Completely Satisfied

"And remember, here at Long Country, the future is our business!" The ad copy beeped loudly out of the sliding door as Grant wandered in to work. Honestly, it -was- the kind of job he could be proud of, consulting for major agricultural centers to make crops more productive and sustainable, reintroducing species into the wild, and just generally trying to increase the overall health of where he lived.

It was a job to be proud of in the abstract. But on the day to day, it played out about like every other office job. He had an obnoxiously rich boss, a bunch of spreadsheets to turn in, and not enough time or energy to do things the way he was 'supposed' to.

Grant pinched between his eyes as he worked through his headache, grumbling to himself as he tried to get through the rest of the day’s work. It was already past quitting hours, but there was yet another 'urgent' project that needed the cat's full attention. He sighed as he pushed the latest mug of tea aside, before saving the changes. He shook his head and walked across the office to knock on the boss's door. He wasn't sure just what those hours were like, but it was like the guy was working even longer hours. The dedication was inspiring in some ways, but it still made Grant grumble when he tried to put in anything like a similar effort.

He sighed and tried to shake it off, the smaller feline letting his hand bounce off the door.

"Oh! Grant, come in," his boss said brightly, letting him open the door and step inside a HIGHLY spacious office with a very modern decor. Everything in it was pristine white, the desk, the chair, the art, only blue screens and the occasional art piece mixing it up. It matched the executive sitting behind the desk by the window, a tall, well built fox with stark white fur of his own, a shiny black suit covering his rather burly frame as a cluster of blue-black tails stuck out behind him. "Sorry you're having to work late. I hope everything got done okay."

Grant broke into a small smile, despite himself. It was hard to stay too upset when he looked over the fox - despite everything, he always seemed so genuine when he spoke, and most places wouldn't have him reporting in to someone so high up so quickly. "The latest sheets should be saved now. Numbers are looking good. I've tuned them the best I can, but I don't think there's time for another pass if we're still going to meet the deadline," He said, trying to keep his tone even and the fatigue out of his voice, standing up a little straighter on reflex.

"Oh that's fine, I'll give them a once over this evening, but I trust you and can probably just send them out," Ori waved him off, briefly opening the sheets and very quickly browsing... while also fishing through his desk, getting something out of the drawers while not looking away from his screen. "Hey, what do you think of this?" he asked, pulling out a large, cloudy violet statue of abstract art. It looked a little like a thorn bush, or maybe an octopus.

Grant nodded. "I can wait for the final check before sending it out... That much from home shouldn't be too bad," He murmured, before taking a look at the thing in his boss’s hand. He paused as he took a step closer to get a better look, tilting his head. "Huh. What's that made of? I'm not really the most artistic, but I don't think I've seen that material before. It looks very unique," He said as he took a closer look.. .

"Yes, supposedly it's a wishing idol? I was overseeing a reorganization of farmland over in the Pacific and they sent me off with this as a gift. Supposedly, if you hold it and make a selfless wish, it will be granted." Ori shrugged, "Apparently they'd been using it as an object lesson, showing people that no wish is truly selfless. I admit, I tried to wish for no more extinctions myself, and it didn't appear to do anything, so either they're onto something or it's a very good trick." Ori pushed the tangle over to Grant, "I figured I'd let you take a shot with it, even if it doesn't work, if you wish for something like 'a couple extra vacation days,' who knows, maybe it will be granted." Ori winked at the cat, his playful way of offering a bonus.

The cat blinked for a moment. "No more extinctions?" His face is still flush from the wink, before chuckling. "Wow, quite a grand one. Heh, I don't think a couple of vacation days can really be considered selfless compared to something like that," He said, while glancing back at his boss. He took a moment to think, before shrugging his shoulders. "I mean, there's always the classics like world peace or the like, but I guess I can't say it's selfless if I'd benefit from it, too? It's really a different scale than what I really think on," He said softly to himself. Still, he kept moving forward, mind still buzzing, before letting his paws reach over to take the statue. "Well, no need to make things too fancy. The company... You do inspiring work, you know! So, let's go with...'I wish you could be completely satisfied!"

"Me satisfied? Well I'm not sure that's particularly ambitious, but it certainly is nice of you," Ori teased his employee, the cat already blushing, "If you were hoping buttering me up would get you a bigger raise though, then OHHHHH," Ori cut himself off as he let out a surprise moan, looking at his desk in surprise as the idol started to move, coils writhing as it glowed. "I feel... really..." the fox mumbled, putting his hands in his lap, blushing as well.

Grant was frozen in shock, his eyes wide as saucers. "W-what? I... Geez, this isn't a prank or something, is it?" He said, as his face began to flush even more. A tremble shot down his spine when he realized that the statue was actually moving on its own. "Y-you're alright, right?" He stammered out, heart racing a little faster. He dropped the statue onto the desk as he ran around it, to get a better look at his boss.

"No don't come around and FUCK!" Ori yelped as there was a loud SNAP and his pants broke open, the cat crossing around to his side seeing a chubby eleven inch cock sticking out of the ruins of the fox's pants, throbbing violently, leaking pre... and glowing with the same light as the idol

Grant gasped, unable to stop. His own shaft sprang to full hardness in an instant at the sight. "O-oh, wow," He said breathlessly, unable to resist as he saw the shaft throbbing and dripping, so much already leaking and staining those pants. "That's...."

"Getting... bigger..." Ori finished the sentence, putting his hands on his cock as it crossed the 12 inch mark with no sign of stopping. 13 inches. 14. It grew with every throb, dripping thicker and wider splashes of pre. 15 inches. 16. The boss -moaned- his cock throwing the equivalent of Grant's entire orgasm every second in just pre.

Grant shuddered, each breath coming out hot and heavily as he watched the shaft continue to throb and drip, the floor already a mess as it continued to rise up, each moment more seeping out. He could barely even squeak in a quiet voice, sounding out his only thought as more and more pushed outwards. "D-do you need... Do you want any help?" He asked, even as a wet spot formed in his own pants, unable to deny just how hot that looked.

"No. I can... get it under control..." Ori grabbed his cock with both hands, squeezing it tight, trying to hold off his leaking with pure force, pinching the flow. For a moment, it stopped. Then his body started to GROAN, and his pants were destroyed entirely, his thighs bulging with new muscle as his legs swelled into pillars, all needed to heft up the nuts resting on his thighs that were now the size of bowling balls and at least twice as heavy.

Grant gasped when he saw everything slam out, the chair now straining to hold so much mass, pure, cut bulk packing right onto that frame in a matter of moments! "Oh oh, G-geez!" He stuttered out, taking a step back on reflex.

Ori's shirt quickly burst as well, stretched past bursting by enormous slabs of pec. His neck was like a tree trunk, his arms like basketballs even at rest, he was huge, a world champion bodybuilder, and still getting bigger every second he didn't let himself release. "FUCK." Ori yelped, releasing his cock as a jet as thick as tar shot out, landing heavily on his desk, before going back to pouring pudding like a garden hose.

The cat was transfixed as he saw so much pumping up and out. He could only stare and gape, mouth wide open, the scent in the air only growing heavier as countless drops splattered on the desk, so utterly consumed in mere moments. "G-geez, this is too much. I-I need to call for help." He said, panic winning out for a moment, as he tried to turn away, only for his head to be drawn back, unable to take his eyes off of the increasing amounts of fox, more and more pulsing with every second.

"N-no." Ori said immediately, slowly standing up, using his claws to tear the tatters off his body and standing properly naked, his herculean, hunky form constantly spilling cum and pheromones. "This is technically what I wanted," Ori crossed his hands behind his back, walking around the office, leaving a thick trail of cum behind him. "Your wish came true."

Grant blushed and swallowed as he turned back, huffing and straining, his own shaft unable to stop leaking at the sight, more than he knew he could, even if it was so little compared to the amount the fox was giving off. "L-let me... Let me lock the door, at least," He forced out, trying to reach for it, his mind growing fuzzier before he tried to turn back to the fox. "D-do you... J-just what did you want?"

"All of it," Ori said with a grin, wrapping the cat up in one of his tails and locking the door himself, "I'm a nice guy, but I've always been a BIT of a dom~" Ori teased, pulling the cat lower, getting him closer to his cock, "All my fantasies have always been of MORE. More muscle. More size. Strength and virility increasing forever without limit. A single whiff of me getting the whole world addicted. A single DROP of me turning the girls pregnant forever and the guys..." Ori gestured to his cock, "Well, you find out."

Grant almost erupted in an instant, his face positively growing red, as he dropped to his knees. Still, his mouth opened as he moved in closer, straining for a moment, but sealing at the tip as best as he's can - after all, he's even never imagined trying to handle a cock that big, pre leaking and splashing against his face even as he tried to move into position, to try to take the tip of that shaft in!

"DON'T BE SHY BOY!" Ori roared, grabbing the cat by the ears and SHOVING him down his cock, the monster shaft immediately hitting the back of his throat and going even deeper. It tasted... so sweet. Delicious and a little spicy, impossible to choke on. Even stranger, the cat was beginning to feel... less overwhelmed the longer that monster cock stayed inside him.

Grant gasped and struggled at first, but the motions quickly became easier and smoother. He gagged and gasped for a moment, before he started to push in and along, throat working against it, head bending, stance shifting to try to force more of it down. He let out a groan and closed his eyes as he slid along, the scent growing more intense, his whole world consumed as he continued to suck and bob, working his throat, even reaching up to grasp at the shaft as he pushed in deeper and deeper! "Mmmmph! Nnnnngh!"

The more thick, creamy seed the cat drank, the more of the studly fox's assets he felt.. and shared. If his mouth hadn't been full of cock, he might have gasped, as rather than bloat out, his stomach toned up, abs growing tighter and more muscular as his own body started to sculpt itself as well, overeager cock swelling in his suddenly too-tight pants

Grant shuddered as his chest tightened, as his arms tensed, as his paws squeezed harder against the shaft, toying with the base, and teasing those balls! He moaned and panted as his head  bobbed and pushed, more and more used to the motions, forcing it deeper, throat shifting, entire body adjusting to try to take it in! He grunted, his legs shifting and bracing against the ground as his eyes opened wide, staring right at the fox's still-shifting form as he sucked!

All Ori had to do was -relax- and his body got taller, stretching up another couple feet towards the towering ceiling of his office. All he had to do was breathe and his loads got even thicker, the cat's stomach constantly feeling with virilizing tar as his clothes began to pop around his swelling as well. All the cat's boss did was GRIN, the cat's eager sucking unable to overwhelm him, the fox's entire existence one permanent orgasm

Grant could only try to please the shaft, wincing and shuddering as his clothes strained and snapped, so much of his outfit already at the limit, buttons popped from his shirt as his chest slid against it, pants ripped as his soaked undergarments strained to contain his bulge! Yet he huffed as he reached forward, focused on sucking, trying to tease and coax those balls along, every inch of his frame focused on pleasuring the cock, filling more and more of him with every second, the taste so heavy, so sweet, so extraordinary as he continues to drink and take it all down!

Ori was twelve feet tall with a cock like a fire hose full of glue by the time he spoke again, "Enough!" he called out, pulling the cat off of him, groping the fluffy feline's meaty pecs and grinning at his new project, the juggernaut of a cat now eight feet tall and built like a tank in his own right, the fox eagerly testing his abs as he continues to cum, thick pearly fluid constantly flooding down him and piling up on the floor, no longer thin enough to pool as it forms a thick mound underneath him. "I'll ALWAYS have more cum, but now we have so much more work to do..."

Grant panted as he slid off, face burning with desire as he felt Ori’s hands against his pecs, his own shaft rock-hard and still begging for release, but his mind focused enough as he wiped his mouth, groaning as he shook his head. "Nnngh... M-more work, sir?" He stammered out, pre still dripping down as he pushed himself into a steady stance, moving his hands behind his back, trying to resist the urge to hold onto his own shaft, the length of it notable enough that covering it was no longer an option.

"Of course~" Ori teased, walking around his office, stopping next to a potted plant, letting himself pour into it for a moment... and smirking as the plant doubled in size, the simple potted ficus immediately growing to the size of a full fig tree and eagerly producing thick, pearly white fruit, "The fertility crisis is over. We've got the healthiest food in the world now, and more than enough for absolutely everyone." the fox's booming, bassy voice resonated on that last announcement, his scent as thick as fog saturating the room, making everything sound so... reasonable.

Grant Mist huffed and nodded, his breathing steadying as he considered the scene, face flush and nodding as Ori’s voice dominated the room, all while the scent only growing more and more intense, Grant had to do his best just to keep his mind steady with the scent of pure sex in the air. "It's... Back to work, then?" He stammered out, paws tapping against the ground. After all, it was hard to deny that he was more energized than he had ever been before. "Time to set things up for a few new supply lines?"

"Wellll..." Ori said, a tone of mischief creeping in as he grabbed for his cock, "You already did your job. You can go home for the night. Take a vacation and maybe a bonus or two..." Ori clamped down again, cutting off his constant cumming just like before... and just as rapidly starting to grow, hitting fifteen feet in seconds, "I think I can handle going global my OWN way." The fox bent over, nearing twenty feet and having to duck to miss the ceiling, growing by the second, without limit...

Finally completely satisfied.