Moonlight

Image Artist 🎨: weskers

I have Andy's permission to write the following vignette for the above image that he commissioned. Please check out the Artist if you enjoy the art!

"Yeeeeah! Moooorrre..." He groaned, his snarl echoing throughout the moonlit forest. A few birds flew off at the sound of it, and the groaning of a tree heralded yet more growling and moaning. The immense fox leaned against one of the trees as one of his hands pumped his huge, vein choked dick. All over his body he pulsed with more power. More size. More muscle. More everything. His growls rumbled deeply, only growing in volume as the seconds ticked by.

His paw dug into the ground as he ascended, kicking up dirt and rocks as it created a small valley. His back stretched higher and higher across the bark, taking up more of the tree to the point where parts started cracking and breaking off under the strain. Under that immense, growing weight. And still he grew, the moonlight striking his red fur and sending pleasurable jolts across his body that heralded more growth. More power. Of course, as he grew bigger there was more of him for that moon to hit.

"Bigger. Wanna be fucking HUGE!" He stated with a snarl, starting to rub his back against the tree as he bucked his hips against his hand. He held his dick with that huge paw, not able to wrap his fingers around it fully. While he started out pumping that hand up and down his cock, impatience got the better of him. He started frantically thrusting his hips forward with a growl, thick, syrupy precum being tossed forward with each thrust and staining the forest grass below.

Each thrust came with more force than the last, not just from the pleasure but from his ever increasing stature. Soon he was thrusting hard enough that on the back swing, his nuts began smashing into the tree. They left huge dents in the bark, dents that only grew bigger and bigger with time.

"Not... Not enough!" He roared out, his other hand clapping onto the other side of his cock as he thrust forward with a growl. "I. Deserve. MORE!" He shouted with a beastly snarl, spittle flying forth from his toothy maw as he thrust powerfully into the well of his hands. His cock lurched, his balls pulled up, and the pathetic tree behind him crumpled as he outgrew it. The surge in size had him go well over the height of the tree, no longer able to rely on it for support as it snapped under his weight and sent him to his back with a ground quaking thump.

The tree shattered under him as he hit it, back arching as thick, hot fox seed spewed from his cock. His heels dug into the ground as he grew across it, snarling and panting while bucking his hips into the air. Load after, musky load fired off into the sky and splattered onto the forest below as he came. Trees, grass, rocks, all were painted by his seed. The ground beneath him began to crater as each of his thrusts up ended with a dirt pluming boom.

Eventually he seemed to come down from the high, one of his hands slipping down to grope at his palm filling nuts as he lie there panting. The other hand remained on his dick, stroking it casually as he started to get up. At his full height he was taller than the trees!

An arrogant smirk spread across his lips, the moonlight glinting off his fur... Fur that seemed to inch upwards every other second.

"Pitiful." He sneered, walking over to a tree to compare it to his cock. One hand rested on the side of it while the other pressed his dick against the bark. The tree was bigger, surprisingly enough. A fact that made him growl as he started rubbing his fat dick against it. Cracks began to form in the bark as it flaked away against his assault, cum and precum staining the tree as he ground against it. His foxhood started to inch upwards and that arrogant smirk returned.

Soon he had to bend down quite a bit as his cock overtook the tree in size. "PATHETIC!" He growled out, hunched over and fucking the tree into oblivion. It groaned and creaked before the weight of his massive cock finally caused it to splinter and crash to the ground. But he didn't stop. No he kept going, grinding his cock against the ground even after the tree was absolutely obliterated beneath it. Branches, leaves, bark, it was all scattered across the forest floor beneath his mighty foxhood. He displaced the dirt and created something of a valley with his dick alone, those veins leaving heavy imprints in the ground while he fucked it. His nuts slammed into the dirt. Thrust after thrust sending a booming shockwave across the grass around him that could no doubt be heard all around. Animals in the surrounding area bolted, and the trees shook violently after each boom.

Those nuts eventually hiked up and with a snarl he came again. Pump after pump of thick, musky fox seed was unleashed upon the surrounding trees. The land marked permanently with his scent. He rose back up to his full height, leftover cum dripping into the ditch he made and creating a lurid pond of sorts.

He scented the area, taking deep whiffs as he looked around and towered over the surrounding flora and fauna. Campers.

Each step was an ecosystem changing event as he strode across the forest, the moonlight illuminating his form. His cock bounced in front of him, leaving a thick trail of leftover seed and precum in his wake. His erection didn't go down, if anything it just got harder. Bigger. Stronger. His nuts only churned with more seed, and grew fatter. More virile. He still didn't stop growing.

The drunken campers thought the moans and growls in the distance were just some sorta animal. They paid it little mind. When the booms shook the ground they thought it only an earthquake. They paid it little mind beyond making sure the beer was safe. When that thick, heady scent wafted over their campsite it was too late for them to pay it any mind. He was already there.

Trees splintered and swayed as the massive fox approached the campsite, leagues beyond the size that any fox should be. When he bursted into the clearing of their camp, the screams were mostly ignored. They were too hammered to organize themselves and so they panicked. He growled, first in anger, at how small they were. How insignificant. Too small to breed.

He then growled in pleasure, stroking his cock as he boomed with a deep, bassy, all encompassing voice "My toes are lonely, dust mites!"

His paw then came overhead, the last thing any of them seeing was a golden toe ring with the the word "SUBMIT" engraved into it before the fox's paw became their entire world. He brought it down as light as he could on the campsite, pinning every single camper beneath it. They squirmed deliciously, trying to get out from beneath him. He applied so little pressure he was practically not even touching the ground. It was like walking on egg shells. Weak, pathetic egg shells. Regardless, he roared in satisfaction at the power he had over them and jerked his cock ever faster. He began surging in height.

"Yeah... Yeah! Bigger! Mooooore! MORE!" He demanded, his growth accelerating  dramatically to the point here his paws began to barrel over trees and he could hardly feel those insects beneath him. He clapped a second hand against his cock and began thrusting his hips once more as he grew. Bigger and bigger he soared, snarling and snapping at the air in pleasure before his balls once again pulled up. Each load bulged through his dick and pushed out with amazing force, completely drenching swaths of the forest and coating entire trees in his thick seed.

This forest was his. And soon? The rest of the world as well.