Waking up Sexy

 One morning, Char simply woke up sexy. He had gone to bed the same person he always was, a little chubby and a lot depressed, but the next day he woke up neither of those things. His fur was a little shinier, his mane was a little silkier, his hooves were a little smoother, he was just overall a little bit better than he had been the night before.

Of course, he didn't -notice- any of it. He just woke up same as he always did, dragging himself to the bathroom to pee, not registering the bigger cock, and tossing some bacon in the air fryer and sitting to wait for it, dozily trying to wake up in the kitchen wearing flannel pajamas that were much looser than the night before

Owen Hoost had hit the snooze button on his phone at least three times now, before finally getting out of bed from the smell of bacon cooking. The hyena grumbled as he shuffled out of the room in search of the smell, noticing that there was an oddly warm maple scent along with it. "Mnfh... You bought maple bacon?" The hyena knew Charles for someone that didn’t suddenly splurge. He looked up from the floor and up to the horse, squinting slightly, had he been hitting the Gym?

"Zwhuh?" Char had almost dozed off again, opening up the package, "Uhhh... no. Says it's applewood," the horse idly scratched his chest. A fuzzy, moob-free chest with a line of muscle Owen had never seen before. "I could get the maple syrup out if you want?" As the horse scratched, the sweet, enticing scent got stronger, clearly coming from them, wafting out of their pajama shirt

"... Applewood is fine..." Owen was wondering if he was still in a dream,  as he walked forward, he got to the fridge and checked Charles out. "I guess the gym membership paid off... though... I… uh never thought it'd show in just a week" Owen hummed, pulling the milk out and pouring himself a glass, and offering to pour one out for Charles if they wanted some.

 "Oh the gym! Right, I should actually go," Char clapped his hands, seeming to remember, "I actually feel pretty decent today, so I'll try to get that done after work. Do you have anything planned?" The air fryer dinged and the horse scooped enough bacon for two sandwiches onto some bread, trading one of them for a glass of milk as he chewed, slowly starting to wake up.

Owen hummed,Char had basically evaded the question, as he was hit by another nice sniff of that maple scent as Charles got closer to trade. "I... I don't think I do. Why?" the hyena hummed, new fur shampoo maybe? His mane looked glossier too. "Well... glad you're back on track in taking care of yourself man." Owen smiled. Even if it did strike him as odd, the stallion slimming up was a good thing right?

"Ah, no reason! Just trying to plan things out. Maybe we can play a few games when I get back or something..." Char fiddled with his hair, the silky locks curling around, "I'm... just gonna take a quick shower and head out, catch you when I get back!"

"Oh, yeah! I'd be down. I'm guessing I should prep stuff then since I assume you'll be taking a bit more time pumping iron after work?" Owen also had to work, but working from home had its advantages~.”

Char nodded at that and went off. He left the house very slightly wet, wearing a polo shirt and smelling like lavender shampoo, had a breezy day at work, the longest, hardest workout of his life...

And came back home significantly more wet, wearing a much less button polo shirt, and smelling like maple and chili peppers. "Holy hell am I PUMPED, Char said with a smile as he walked back in, showing off his forearms and the veins creeping up them. "I mean, I'm also an idiot who doesn't own gym clothes. But pumped. Did my deodorant hold or do I smell like crap?"

Owen had been preparing a few snacks and drinks as the door opened and his eyes widened in surprise. From the change he barely noticed early morning, Char had gotten significantly stronger all of a sudden, almost dropping the controller he had in his hand. That sweet and spicy musk was strong, yet attractive. "I... Uh... it held. Yeah..?" Owen assumed that scent couldn't be natural and yet, it wouldn't be the oddest thing today  "You've been getting huge though, nice gains." Owen smiled, he figured he'd note on it, with how hard he (assumedly) worked for it, a compliment sounded appropriate.

"Uhhh, thanks? I just started." Char looked down at his body, his pecs peeking out of his now slightly too small shirt. Looked normal to him. "But good, glad I'm not too stinky to play with. Then again, you might stink too much to beat me, so at least we'd be a pair," Char gave a gentle ribbing as he picked up his own controller, beginning a few rounds of a fighting game, and winning the first, Owen getting distracted by the shifts and twitches under the shirt of his arm

Owen could feel the heat radiating off the stallion, gulping as it didn't seem to bother Charles that they took more space on the couch. The hyena was caught off guard by the bulk of the man as he fell against that bulging pec as Char sunk onto the couch, after a whiff, Owen was definitely handicapped for the fighting game. Barely paying attention with that rich musk clouding him. "D-Damn it... I swear I brushed up on combos for him." The hyena was getting handily beat and they were pretty equal normally!

"Eh, you're probably just tired. I can tell you're head's not in the game. I could use a shower anyway, want to move on to something more casual for the night?" Char asked, seeming his usual casual self for all that he -looked- different

Owen hummed, "I don't think you need a shower to be honest you don't smell, If you did I would've sent you to the shower before you sat here eheh..." the hyena joked, "What'd you have in mind? Netflix?"

"Sure," Char shrugged, and that was their evening, the hyena snuggled against a warm, firm horse and the horse leaned back enjoying life until he simply dozed off like that.

The next morning, Char woke up sexy.

Well.

Sexier.

Owen mumbled something, the sweet tone of maple had given way to a much saltier note. The horse's musk now more reminiscent of chorizo, the hyena nuzzled into something much firmer, waking up to himself using his flatmate's titanic pec as a pillow. It was the weekend, which meant he didn't feel the need to wake Charles in a panic, though the hyena was mesmerized, D-did... did he grow more muscular overnight? His mane had an even more pronounced gloss, almost glinting in even the faintest of light, damn…

It couldn't have been the workouts. Even ignoring the SPEED at which the horse had acquired honest to god pecs, and was that a six pack under his shirt? That wouldn't explain the rest of it. Char was TALLER, having visibly crept up past 6'6" in the night. His bone structure had changed, his face sculpted and masculine in a way it had never been before. Heck even his pants had...

Oh THAT was a bulge.

Owen was frozen except for his left hand, he rubbed his straining shirt and felt those muscles. His entire body trembled as he had a firm press on that meaty pec, huffing, another gasp of surprise, as he felt that six pack under his  fingers. Perhaps it was just a lingering note in his nose, but the spicy tone had slowly ebbed away, only leaving a pleasant, warm salty smell, the hyena took a deeper breath, before his jaw dropped seeing the TITANIC shaft even by horse rules, this thing.. Owen had SEEN Charles naked, for different reasons, before and while well gifted he wasn't usually THAT big!

Char grumbled as he slowly started to wake up, one eye opening and spotting his morning wood, idly starting to play with it without even a thought for his audience. "Mmm, always too hard in th'mornings," he mumbled, remembering events Owen was SURE never happened before. Although he'd hardly complain about seeing big manly hands play with a fat 14 incher!

Owen saw Charles flop that thick rod out. He knew Char was usually more prudish about those things, rolling his eyes whenever the hyena snuck peeks. Though, suddenly this "gracious" with how he showed off, Owen felt slightly unnerved. "That's... S-so thick..." the hyena mumbled offhandedly. What had happened to his roommate to have this much of a sudden change !?

 "Dun worry, I'll make it fit..." Char said with practiced ease, half asleep. Had... had he heard that line before? Or was he just dreaming. "WAIT," Char suddenly opened his eyes fully, realizing where he was and looking briefly around. "Oh right, the Netflix, we fell asleep on the couch. Well at least I don't feel stiff... besides... the usual."

Char coughed and looked at Owen, "You admiring the goods, bro?"

Owen attributed that first response to sleeptalk... yet he shivered from the implications. That throbbing pillar mesmerizing him as Charles rubbed himself off idly. Until that jolt of awakening that is, the hyena looked back at the stallion and shivered, "O-oh, U-uh... I..." He couldn't quite read Char here but he didn't feel like he was angry. "I... mean... it's huge..."

"Hah! Yeah," Char laughed off the compliment, "But it's nothing you haven't seen before. Hell even when I still tried to wear pants in the house they didn't hide much." This Char, had actually never had his cock fully covered, not once tried to tuck it into a waistband, but he still -remembered-. Remembered the pinches right down to his teen years when he decided that his dress sense would have to make room for his meat.

Owen was unsure of how to take it, first he slept atop Charles, and now he was invited to fondle that pillar of equine excellence. If it was any other time, Char would've stared at Owen nonplussed and just plopped him onto the floor next to wherever they were sleeping together and rolled to the side, the hyena decided to capitalize as he sank lower on that beautifully chiseled chest, his head now comfortably propped between these pecs like a neck pillow as he hugged around Char's manhood, stroking slowly at it, marveling at how hot it felt and how glossy his jet black piece of horse cock was.

"Mrf~ you're the best roomie. I'm just gonna catch a few more Z's while you have your fun. Just remember our deal~"

Apparently, this -wasn't- the first time they'd done this.

...According to one of them.

Owen Hoost left out a muffled "Deal...?" Before Char dozed off, he was distracted, trying to get an answer from the titanic stallion, yet the owner was out cold and that throbbing pillar of meat twitched as if to bring Owen back to attention. Staring deep into the barrel of the canon, the hyena took a deep sniff of that stud's scent, something he couldn't quite put his finger on, and yet was so enticing, he kissed the tip of it, licking at the slit, kissing at the flat top with a moan. He didn't know what was happening, but if Charles was feeling charitable, the hyena would definitely not look that horse gift in the mouth.

Molasses. That's what it was. Thick, sweet, and just a little bitter. It had been a long time since Owen had eaten any of it. It was either old fashioned or southern.

But going 'south' on Char, that was good enough. The stallion's cock constantly twitched and throbbed, despite being a straight, flared, rock-hard specimen of manhood it seemed to rub against all the right spots just on its own.

Was Char... smirking in his sleep?

Okay maybe not -entirely- on its own.

Owen didn't notice the smirk. Owen's stallion roomie was playing a trick on him, but he was just hyper-focused on the titanic slab of slightly burnt sugar scented horse shaft. Licking across the flat top as it egged Owen to stroke and hump against all the right spots, the hyena worked his shaft out with precisely "auto targeted" licks, kissing, sucking, grinding against the medial ring. Owen was enraptured.

 Char let him keep at it for about five minutes before he 'let out the easy one.'. The only warning the hyena got before the stallion came explosively was his softball sized nuts swelling just a LITTLE bigger, his steel hard cock getting just a LITTLE firmer, and the body-shaking throbs with every beat of his heard getting just a little faster.

All moments before a very much not little release.

Owen's mouth was basically forming a seal around that cockhole as it happened. That cock lurched forward as it grew 'just a little' had his face sucked into that slit, the hyena groaned as that thick load force fed itself into his stomach by flooding his mouth. A heavy gulp and some extremely gurgly sounds was all he could manage!

"Damn you swallow like a champ," Char said offhandedly, opening his eyes and smirking down at the hyena, poking his now rather filled stomach as a tease and slowly raising him off, wiping his half-hard cock off on the felid's neck floof, making sure to leave him with a sweet cologne for the day to match his breakfast. "Well now that I've made -you- breakfast, I think I'll take care of myself. Up to anything today?"

Owen gasped out as Char pulled his muzzle out of his cock, shivering as a thick rope of cum connected Owen to Charles, the hyena felt that shaft coat his chest with more of that sweet stuff. "I... maybe a grocery run... or like... staying at home to process this..." the hyena replied, still stunned as Charles rubbed his gut. God that was a lot...~

 "Hell yeah bro! I'll lend you my weights." Char thumped a fist to his pec as he marched for the kitchen, "The guys at the gym -swear- by my special protein shake. We'll make sure you pack on those pounds in the right place. And don't worry about the groceries, I need to run out later anyway." Char was annoyingly perky after getting his dick sucked, apparently.

Owen was suddenly terrified of the idea of using Charles' weights. Whatever regimen he was on, Owen probably couldn't follow through, especially with how. Pudgy he got from this shot. He was left in the caved-in couch, radiating warmth and saturated in the stallion's musk... "I-I'll leave the groceries to you then... How small are your smallest weights?" Owen dared asking, watching that thick muscled ass walk away, and that beautiful backside covered by his Shining??? Mane? Did the horse's mane get glossier? It seemed as if it was almost emitting its own light!

"Normal sized! What kind of monster do you think I am? I've still got, like, the five pounders and twenty five pounders for just starting out people," Technically, those were the -only- weights Char had, because a couple days ago they had been plenty, but Owen didn't strictly speaking -need- to know that Char was going out to buy a heavier weight kit today. Especially since 'I need to buy weights, mine are too light' -would- be the kind of thing a monster says.

Owen blushed deep red. "I-I guess I'll try the ten pound ones." Owen mumbled meekly, he didn't want Char to notice, but Owen was hugging a pillow that had soaked in his deep sweet mollassy scent. Watching Charles as he cooked from the open kitchen. Just what did they eat to get this big so suddenly??? And how was Charles playing it so weirdly casually? What kind of deal did he make with him, and what were these new behaviors? The hyena was flooded with questions... yet this... didn't feel so bad…

Char didn't have any questions. As far as he knew, he always ate an entire pack of bacon and four pancakes for breakfast. As far as he knew, he spent four hours a day pumping iron at the gym and fucked an average of two people in the showers. As far as he knew, he made enough on modeling that he didn't -have- to worry too much about his expenses.

As far as the gym bunnies and modeling managers knew, a handsome, hypnotically musky, and ultra-confident horse was enough of a catch that they should probably just go along with it.

Owen tried working out with these ten pound weights. He got through a few reps as promised, yet his arms burnt hard. Owen wondered how Char even managed this, deciding to be a good "Gym goer" and re racked the weights, not to mention sate his curiosity, did anything change in Charles' room? He was too curious, wanting to go and check if the horse's room had shifted as much as the man himself!

The room was... completely normal, the same mix of ratty and spartan it had always been. Whatever was changing, it really was just Char.

Of course, what Char chose to do with it, that'd probably change things soon. Unless Owen did right now. As things stood, somebody like Char might even be -suspicious- if this was his room.

Owen hummed, just smelling his flat mate's old musk, it was  leagues weaker than the one soaking into the couch at this point. The hyena was definitely suspicious, wondering where he could find the source. He didn't know when Charles would come back, but for now Owen just snuck and poked around in the stallion's room.

The big horse was practically carrying a truck as he got back, wearing a crisp, asymmetric suit fit -tight-. His new boss had given him a whole new wardrobe! Apparently he didn't have the body to be caught dead outside of high fashion. He had to admit, he looked good in the fitted suit. If he didn't know any better he'd swear he was outright bigger than he had been this morning.

But he was the same as always, long wavy white mane flowing behind him and faintly glowing, rich chocolate-and-pheromones odor hanging heavy around him even just after a shower, cock stuffed -shamelessly- down his pants leg to around his knees.

He just had a new wardrobe, one he shoved into his room, when he noticed the complete mess, and tacky furniture.

Owen ... was nowhere to be found in the room, not at all, the foot poking out from under Charles' bed totally did not hide a hyena deep in a couch-pillow wide pair of boxers…

"What the hell happened to my room?!?" Char exclaimed after a moment of shock, looking at the... flimsy everything. "I can't even fit into these!" He tore out his closet, shredding a denim jacket like crepe paper out of frustration. "Much less..." He blanched as he pulled out a package of magnum condoms. "Much less fit into these! Who even -is- that tiny."

Char snorted in frustration, Owen able to feel hot, enticing breath even from his hiding place as the simple gesture was practically a wind. "Ugh. Well I was replacing stuff anyway..."

Char sat on the bed, the outline of a massive bubble butt almost landing right on top of Owen, dense stud muscle sinking right through the bed. "Might as well ruin it PROPERLY first."

The hyena tried squirming slightly further under that bed..

 Hearing Char scream out in rage, and this intense heat carrying a molten chocolate smell to waft right under the bed. The hyena's movements froze as he couldn't help but yip in surprise as his cheek was grazed by HARD STEEL being bent by the horse's weight bending the bed frame. Charles could still notice the hyena's toes poking from, right below their bulge.

"You!" Char growled, spotting the foot below his massive balls after he heard the yip, pulling out the small hyena physically, leaving the yeen face to cock with a throbbing, two foot monster.

He raised a single angry eyebrow, and pulled off the huge - but still unacceptably ratty - boxer shorts. "Explain to me what happened here -right now- or I use you as a condom. Since apparently, I'm otherwise out."

Owen screamed as he was face to face with... an EVEN BIGGER TITAN than before... Owen tried to shield his naked self from the very well dressed mega stud in front of him. "I-I DON'T KNOW, I-I SWEAR I'VE ALWAYS SEEN YOUR ROOM LIKE THIS, I JUST CAME HERE TO RE RACK THE TENS YOU LENT ME TO WORK OUT I'M SORRY I SWEAR AAAH" the hyena tried explaining everything "calmly" Yet being held by the scruff over a titanic pillar the shoulder width of your body, and just shy of half your height,  pleading for mercy is what it sounded more like. At least it sounded genuine?

Char's ears flicked at the screaming, "Ugh, you're so loud..." he fished his cock fully out of his shiny, expensive pants, letting jet black sweaty balls sprawl over his thighs as he throbbed harder in a matter of seconds. "I'm just gonna start by clogging that yap." Char brought Owen in close, prying his jaw open wide, sharp teeth fighting rough fingers... and losing as the hyena STRETCHED.... and Char started sliding his cock inside, inch by agonizing inch. He wasn't fast, but he was unyielding.

And -much- bigger than this morning.

Owen was shut up immediately, mostly in shock at just how HUGE Charles was, and as he heard what Charles was up to, Owen whined, before starting to beg. "I repent, I-I repfhhgh...!" Owen whined out as the titan horse pulled his jaw unhinged, surprisingly without any pain, as his entire mouth had been stretched wide enough to fit the flared top of the horsecock. Owen's eyes rolled in their socket in bliss from the taste of this pillar, that was much richer than this morning... rrg...ggfh... hnfh... his face stretching out, throat bulging to width, etched veins creeping up his body from that huge pillar of meat shoved into him. Owen could feel every throb pulse through his body. No doubt that the tightness of Owen's body was almost pure bliss to the unnaturally growing stallion. Oddly much more so than any studs or chicks he knocked at the gym!

"MF! Fuck, does wrecking up a tiny always feel this good?" Char asked himself, resisting the urge to cum on the spot. His gym partners had the muscles to milk him, and the enthusiasm to do it well, but the resistance provided by somebody large and willing was nothing compared to the VICE that came from fucking somebody who was just -too small-. "You better survive, brat, otherwise I could get addicted to fucking losers who can't survive like this~"

Owen twitched and squirmed, impaled on that titanic horse cock... he could feel the hot plume of heat Charles's nose snorted against his skin, making him tense up from the steaming... the hyena breathed in this flood of heavy chocolate smell. The hyena trembling like a vibrator around this terrifying pillar of virility, sanity hanging by a thread from the tidal wave of changes that Charles was going through.. rrhgfh...

"Fuuuuuuuck," Char moaned as he came. It wasn't as explosive as his "usual" orgasms, he was actually trying to stop himself. As a result the hose that painted Owen's insides was more 'garden' than 'fire'. Spurt after spurt -forced- its way past the hyena's choke reflex and into his gut, overfilling his stomach with a hot, heavy load that stopped near the top.

"Urgh, there's the little one, I guess," Char's shoulders heaved as he breathed a little heavily, not softening a bit. "Didn't pop you, I hope."

Owen’s eyes went unfocused as Char came, yet Owen felt like a lava cake instead of inflating like a balloon! the thick hot cum slags stuck to the hyena's insides as his entire body bloated out "gently" feeling each glob of cum travel from the base, through his jaw, down the throat to be deposited directly into his stomach, as that cock finished piping rich cream into the donut hyena. Owen's limbs went limp as he shivered from the sensation… G-ghuh... so... full…

"Heh. Yeah, you're fine. You look like you're enjoying a baby bump," Char said as he gently withdrew his cock, idly stroking it as he looked around the room, "Seriously though, what -did- happen in here? There's no way this stuff is mine..." Char held up a pair of pants that looked comically tiny against his massive bod. Just to test, he tried to see if the leg hole could even fit his -cock-, it couldn't, and split down the seams.

Owen mumbled something... he tried to tell charles something yet ended up just wedging his face against char's crotch, groaning as he swore his mane got shinier... yet all he could think about was what could've happened for Charles to suddenly grow this huge, yet he couldn't find anything and part of him just enjoyed the ride~

"Yeah yeah, freakin' ball addict..." Char sighed as he scratched his roomie's ears. It was his fault, really. His pheromones were addictive in high enough doses. Sharing a house with him had probably long since brainwashed the hyena into a slave who would sell his soul for a lick of nutsweat, and Char had been out all day fucking -bigger- people because he didn't think the yeen could take it. "I don't know whether to chuck you into detox at this point or just wear you in my pants."

The hyena just mumbled something eloquent like ‘mrmmm pec ride’ as he buried himself in his roomie’s mega-bod, shout shoved deep enough to miss as the apartment began to change as well, beds becoming larger, rooms for… accessories… appearing between hallways, and large, sweeping columns dedicated to their occupant. It was beginning to look a lot like a temple.

Of course, as far as Char was concerned even as he grew once again, that was only natural.