No Shame in Size - Part 10 (Patreon)

What now? This oversized cat couldn’t exactly get a new job that easy, or getting into the living room for that fact. Moving through his shrunken home was already proving to be a challenge when you’re as wide as the doorways are tall. As a result, plaster and bricks got knocked out the wall by Brie’s sheer mass alone. He wasn’t even trying to expand the openings. 

Just as some of the dust settled, two loud Knock Knocks interrupted the giant's renovation efforts. The cat curiously crawled towards the front door, he wasn’t expecting any visitors..

Yukon was a longtime friend of Brie’s. Standing at a proud 6’4”, the red deer-wolf hybrid decided to pay his growing friend a visit. He had heard and noticed the cat getting taller and taller, stronger and stronger… Especially after their mutual friend Owen reported his experience after meeting him the day before, to pick up some shoes. Yukon had to see for himself, was he really over 9 feet tall by now? 

In the buck’s hands there were multiple bags of chinese takeout food. He figured he had to be hungry after growing so much and not leaving the home for a while.

Yukon gulped as he approached the feline’s home. The closer he got, the louder the noises from inside became. Loud, deep growling. Cinder Blocks crumbling. Furniture cracking. His paws froze for a few seconds before ultimately deciding to knock. Maybe Brie fell and needed help? Maybe he watched a movie about demolitions..? 

The deer’s mouth dropped when the door opened - if you can call it that. The door slowly creaked louder and louder as something from the inside applied immense pressure.. 

SNAP! 

The door’s hinges broke away and a giant massive hand pushed the wood slowly away. 

The massive feline’s head stooped low and lower to peer through the hole in the wall, still crawling on all fours. - 

“Hey Yukon!” The cat stopped for a second and sniffed the aroma. His stomach growled loudly, Brie blushed. “Watcha got there?” 

They had spent their afternoon together, munching on the takeout and chatting. Or to be exact, the giant inhaled eight of the nine meals within minutes and was still hungry. Growing this much certainly took up a lot of fuel and proteins… 

Brie had the decency to cover himself with a thin bedsheet, as all of his clothes ripped to shreds the day before. 

“So, dude, how is it being this big? What are you, 12 feet tall?” Yukon gathered the courage to ask. 

“13’9” last time i measured. And how does it feel?”, Brie looked onto the dented ceiling for a second. How honest can he be before scaring his friend off? He opted for a different approach: let his body do the talking for him. 

The overgrown cat moved his arms into a double biceps pose while sitting crisscrossed on the floor. As Yukon got up to marvel at the 44 inch guns, Brie grinned down at his friend. Even sitting, he’s got two or three feet in height on top of his tall friend.

“Does this answer the question for you?”, the flexing muscleman inquired, emphasizing his question with extra straining in his biceps… 

The buck noticed something else straining though. There was movement under the bedsheet covering Brie’s crotch. 

The thing moving under the fabric seemed massive. A giant python swelling larger and larger in rhythmic pumps. 

Fuck. Brie felt that he should be embarrassed. He’s out here, sporting an erection at half mast while flexing for his friend, what has gotten into him? Just because he was huge did not make this okay..

Instead of being weirded out, Yukon simply moved towards the massive guns. His fingers met the steel hard feline skin. His hands could not even dent the sheer bulk of his arms… And as the buck’s touch rubbed up his brawn, the cannon between Brie’s legs responded by swelling even larger. And larger. 

Both boys' faces started to redden up. Their gaze met. One thing led to another. The cat started to sit upright on his knees… Holy Shit. 

Yukon did not even reach his massive shelflike pecs. A massive hand pulled the deer's shorts down to reveal his goods, the other paw removed what little bedsheet still clinged on his herculean shaft.

Yukon stood there, watching in amazement as the impossibly large cat started grabbing both their throbbing shafts to compare the two. To think, Yukon had to stare down at Brie just months prior. Now, his friend's dick outsized his own by multiple factors. While the buck already sported a full mast, the giant's member kept throbbing larger ever so slightly. 

And larger. And larger still.

Every touch registered tenfold on the colossal man’s sensitive shaft. Every stroke, every throb from his friends member… 

Fuck, this felt amazing. Grunt. 

A warm sensation swept over his expansive physique once again. 

It started slow. His head kept up by some inches in under a minute… 

Stop. This was too much. Brie looked down at his tiny buddy, having to peer over his pumped pecs, looking so pathetically weak under all of this mass. 

He tried to suppress the feeling. Stop the growth. 

But with every passing second, his defense weakened. The pleasure surpassed his own barriers. 

Ggrrmmpff. 

Yukon watched in shock as the behemoth of a man expanded right before his eyes. 

Grrunt.

His arms ballooned in size and strength. 

His shaft elongated by multiple inches. 

Hhrrrgmppf.

The feline's brows furrowed as the feeling intensified. Fuck it. 

A deep growl echoed between the clenched teeth. 

“Gggrrrr… Hmmm.. Give me.. More!!” 

Precum started to cover his shrinking friend. His massive shaft becoming even bigger.

15 feet. 16. 17. 18.

His hair touching the ceiling - while seated on his knees. 

“Fuck… This feels amazing! Does this answer your question?” 

Cracks formed around his head on the ceiling - the plaster stood no chance against this brawny monster. “More!”