Pill Popper
Image Artist 🎨: thebigslick
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!
Creeeeeak. Creeeeeak. Splat. Splat. Splat. The bedroom sang with these sounds and more. The walls reverberated with the deep, bassy moans of a beast in the throws of pleasure. In you came, in awe of what you saw. Clutching the bottle of pills that created this monster, still he surged from his previous. A heavy moan heralded another few inches of size, bulging out all over his body. The fox expanded across the bed with wild abandon, his weight bearing down on with little remorse for its frame.
The bed groaned, the room shook, his paw pushed off the edge and his heel slammed into the ground beneath you. Sitting up, cock in hand, he growled loudly down at you. Hot, steamy air rolled off his maw and flowed over your body. As the moisture from his breath clung to you, his black lip curled into a grin. His big hand darted out to snatch the bottle from your own, grabbing onto your arms briefly and pulling you forward before the bottle leaves your hands.
Little care is made for the plastic container as he rolls it between his fingers and chucks it into his mouth. If just a handful of doses did this much to the fox...
Another moan rolls off his lips as he begins to expand again, faster this time.
"Bigger. BIGGER!" He shouts, his words rumbling out of his chest and shaking the very room with just how powerful it's become. His feet slam into the floor around you and send you to the ground to watch in awe as you bulges out all over. Muscle, mass, height, dick flesh, nuts... It all adds to him as he lets out another powerful moan.
His head hits the ceiling.
"More..." He growls out.
His head pushes against it, cracks spidering out along the ceiling as his shoulders and back begin pressing against it as well.
"MORE..." He snarls out.
His cock is liberally dripping with pre cum now, the thick, syrupy liquid splattering against the floor and walls and pooling within the room. His heady, musky scent makes the air humid and burns your nostrils. It dominates your very being as he himself, dominates the surrounding area.
More of the room falls to pieces as he continues to surge bigger in heavy, moaning spurts. Each pump of his powerful cock pushes him up to take up more space, those splatters of his pre getting thicker and closer to you as what room there is dwindles.
"I. Want. It. ALL!" He groans out, the next surge sending him through the ceiling, through the walls, through the building. And he's just getting started.