title: Coping with a Shrunken Husband and his Horny Friend aliases: [] tags: [FA] author: [Nurrr] id: [35013655] date: 星期一, 十二月 5日 2022, 8:27:11 晚上 modified: 星期一, 十二月 5日 2022, 8:38:06 晚上

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Coping with a Shrunken Husband and his Horny Friend

Author: Nurrr Source: Coping with a Shrunken Husband and his Horny Friend

Gift for Delathar Shrunken Husband and his Horny Friend (Gift Story by Nurrr)

SCENE 1: Morning Babe!

Shafts of morning sun stretched lazily across the living room, and in them motes of dust drifted lethargically. They bellowed with the slightest shift in the air, tumbling, rolling, then calming back into careless drifting.

Gary watched the dust as he sat on the edge of the kitchen table. With his cup of coffee, he sipped and enjoyed the morning. When Susan walked in, Gary felt her footsteps shaking the table.

Thoom…Thoom…Thoom

Entering the kitchen, the wolfess stepped through the rays of light, and the motes of dust shifted around her body as the rays of light bathed her body with their amber glow.

She stretched, yawned cutely, and looked down at Gary on the table. A bang of auburn hair hung over one cheek; the rest tied in a half hazard hair bun.

Despite her ruffled red hair, the morning tiredness in her eyes, and the old and ruffled robe she was wearing, Susan looked like a gentle maiden. In the morning light her light brown fur was illuminated with a golden hue. She smiled softly, tilting her head just a little, before carefully leaning over her husband.

“Morning little honeybee,” Susan said softly, her muzzle dipping down, lips pursing, and waiting just above her husband’s head. She had learned to wait for him to kiss her. One hand in her robe pocket, she pulled out a tiny ear but and pressed it into her ear.

Gary got up, standing to his full height, and getting on his tippy toes, he gave the wolfess a kiss on her lips. She barely felt him, but what she felt was enough to make her smile even more, her eyes opening as she leaned back up. “Are you feeling good this morning?” She asked, genuinely concerned. Her voice, although sounding far louder and deeper than when they had first met, made Gary feel comforted. He didn’t want to see her as his protector. That was supposed to be him. Yet, he couldn’t help it. She was always there for him for comfort, for assurance, and to protect him from a world that had become too big for him to handle alone.

A microphone wrapped around Gary’s neck transmitted his voice into his wife’s ear. “I’m feeling just fine babe,” It said into her ear, sounding exactly as if he was the same size as her.

He missed lying in bed with her and waking up with the wolfess at his side, her bundle of auburn hair covering her delicate face, the tip of her snout poking out and snoring gently. Since he had become so small that laying in bed had become physically dangerous for him, he tried sleeping on the bedside nightstand. However, Susan’s cute snoring, while once were cute, had become too loud for her husband to sleep with. Moving into the kitchen, he slept on the kitchen table, safe from the sleeping mass of his wife. Each morning she greeted him, and each time his ever-diminutive size made her arrival into a spectacle as he craned his head further and further back to look up at her.

Her tiny husband, a fellow canine, but not a wolf, nodded and rubbed his white fur on the back of his head, right beneath the nap of his blond hair. “You want to get the ruler still and check to be sure?” Gary was the type of mutt that was hard to determine. His fur was mostly white and black with one eye spotted, he had floppy ears, and a half-shortened snout.

Susan nodded, and reaching over the kitchen table she picked up an old wooden ruler stick. Squatting down a little, the wolfess carefully brought over the stick, stood it on one end near her husband, and waited for him to walk over to it.

Pressing his back against the wood, he looked up and felt a sigh of relief. Susan felt the same relief as well. She smiled. “You’re still half an inch-tall baby!” She pulled back the ruler.

“Yeah, that’s a week straight. I think it’s finally done.” Gary felt the tiny ball of preemptive anxiety unknot in his belly and he breathed more easily. Each morning he work up, and that ball wound itself in him as he waited to be checked by his wife.

“See, I told you little bee that it would be okay!” Susan, putting her hands on the edge of the table, laid her snout down in front of her husband.

The wolfess’s big nose stood in front of Gary. He grinned and gave it a little kiss. “You were right! I shouldn’t be so worried.” But he was. He was still just half an inch tall! Still, even if he was worried, he wouldn’t show it. He’d put on a brave face for her, just like how she was putting on a brave face for him.

That huge brave face, with big blue sapphire eyes, looked down her snout at her husband. From her robe, her light brow tail swished out, wagging back and forth. “That’s right! We’re gonna be okay. We’re gonna make it through this…and we’re going to make this work.”

The half-inch tall husband gave his wife’s snout a hug as best as he could, making her tail wag even faster. “You’re right.” He said, his voice almost faltering. He knew what she was referring to…but he had agreed to it. He wouldn’t back out now at the last second. No, never!

For his wife, he’d do anything for her, even if he was the size of a bug, he’d be her bug, her courageous bug that would fight for her, even if it was against the crushing might of the entire world.

Susan kept her snout on the table. Her expression became concerned, her voice even softer. “So…you’re absolutely sure you’re okay with today? With…this?”

Looking into those giant sapphire eyes of ocean blue, Gary felt a pang in his chest. Almost, just almost, his smile faltered. But it didn’t. He kept a hand on her nose and patted gently. “Susan, you’re my wife. My big, utterly huge queen bee!” He laughed, kissed her nose and patted again, “Anything for you. Yes, I am sure about today and this.”

Thankfulness filled those two blue oceans which watered up a little. Susan sniffed, smiled, and did her best not to wag her tail with excitement. “Oh, my little bumble bee!” She flicked out the tip of her tongue and licked him. “I’ll go get ready. Do you need more coffee? I can get the dripper and fill you up.”

Her tailed wagged excitedly.

Gary shook his head. “No babe, you go get ready now.”

“Okay. I’ll take some extra time,” She looked over at the wall where a clock hung up. “And give you boys some more man time to talk.” And she looked back at him. She didn’t say anything for a second. Then she tilted her head a little. “I love you little bee.”

“I love you too.” Gary gave her one more kiss before she got up. He watched her huge body rise over him, rising, rising and rising while pushing the dust in the air like a giantess growing through the clouds. When she turned around, he kept his eyes on her, trailing after her large rump which swayed left and right with a new touch of new and excited energy as her tail wagged.

Thoom…Thoom…Thoom…

SCENE 2: Morning Neighbor!

The same rays of light pierced through the neighbor’s bathroom, making his pearly white fangs gleam as he stretched and yawned his big maw. Shower water splashed down his grey and black stripped fur. He groaned, cracking his back and flicking his head back and forth, sending hot water all over as he lathered his black mane before rinsing it under the shower head.

Stepping out of the shower, the feline’s big paws spread over the bathroom rug. His black claws clenched the rug, making sure it didn’t slip as he stepped out and grabbed a towel around his waist.

In the misted mirror, the Liger saw himself and grinned. “Hey there big guy, how’s it hanging today?!” He grabbed a toothbrush and toothpaste. As he busied himself, his hips swayed left and right.

“I’m doing fan freaking’tastic! And you know me man, just hanging low and a little to the right.” He winked at himself before pushing the toothbrush into his maw, “And I mean very low.”

The liger continued swaying, half dancing, as he brushed his teeth and dried his fur and black mane. Taking out a blow drier he tended to his white furred underbelly and then his grey and black striped backside and tail. When he was done, he looked at himself in the mirror, grinning from ear to ear.

Zyas’s purple eyes were filled with an energy that looked ready to burst!

He calmed a little, taking a deep breath and putting his hands on the counter. “Okay Zyas, now remember. You’re excited man. I mean, I get it! Today is going to be, well just wow! But!” He held up a finger, “But Gary is your friend, your co-worker, and your neighbor. So, be humble, nice, polite, and don’t look too eager…”

The Liger looked at himself and then sighed. “Okay, that’s a tall list. Let’s do all of it, and maaaabye do our best on the last part, and not feel too bad if we fail at it. Deal?” He stood up, winked at himself, clapped his hands together, “Deal!”

Getting dressed, the Liger found it a little hard to put his legs through his pants. Not only had the accident at the company laboratory exasperated the problem, his excitement had electrified him. The liger was getting the jitters. Still, he managed to pull on a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. Checking himself in the bedroom mirror, Zyas inspected his lean figure. He had tried to pack on the muscles over the years, and he had gained enough to make his biceps bulge and hist chest stand out, but he was still lean cut.

With only his keys in his pocket, the liger took one last heavy breath, pushed the microear bud into his ear, and stepped out into the morning sun. The neighborhood was calm that weekend morning. The yards were green and sparkling from the early morning sprinklers. A car drove down the road, making a half-hearted whishing as it passed by.

Not needing shoes, and with paws too big for them, the liger walked across the sidewalk and two houses down. Each step he took made him even more excited. Worse yet, as he neared

Gary’s front door, the liger felt bigger and bigger…

Nearing the front stoop of the house, Zyas kept his eyes on the ground and carefully slowed his walk.

“Hey buddy, I’m here!” He said a little too loudly.

Gary’s voice replied to him via the ear bud, and like for his wife, he sounded as if he wasn’t half an inch tall. “Yeah, yeah! I see you man slow down!”

The liger froze completely. He blinked a few times, his purple eyes big and wide and scanning the ground. He didn’t see Gary at first. Instead he saw the tiny man’s toy sized gyrocopter. It had landed on the welcoming mat and next to it Gary was standing.

The shrunken man was right between Zyas’s huge paws!

“Whoa,” Zyas rumbled.

Gary gulped. “Y-yeah!”

The liger blushed a little and couldn’t help but grin. “You know, we could put you in a plastic blinking ball or something haha! Might be safer. But ugh, yeah, sorry about that man!

Close call.” He rubbed the back of his neck.

Gary peered up at his gigantic friend. The liger towered over him like a building!

Since the accident at the research company, Gary had watched not only his wife seemingly growing over him as he shrunk, but also his co-workers, especially Zyas. Still, he had never stood directly between the feline’s paws before! At this angle the liger was utterly massive! Gary felt smaller than ever. Still, he gave his long-time friend a smile.

“It’s all good buddy.”

Zyas put his hands on his hips. “Susan measure you this morning?”

“Yup, I’m staying at a strong half inch!” Gary said with fake enthusiasm.

“Wow!” Gary whistled. “That’s not bad! Not bad at all!”

The tiny dog cleared his throat. “Yeah…not bad at all.” He wondered when Zyas was going to step back. The guy was looming over him!

Zyas didn’t step back. He curled his toes a little, making the welcoming mat crinkle. “That’s great. Really great that it finally stopped. Imagine if you had kept going and shrank down to the size of an ant!” His laugh boomed against the front door. “Or if you had gotten even smaller than that!”

Gary rubbed his ear a little. “Ugh, totally-that would have sucked…” He glanced at the liger’s massive paw digits. The thought that Zyas was enjoying this crept into the back of his mind. He brushed it off before the thought could settle.

“The Micro department came with a good insurance plan though.” Gary said then.

“I bet!” Zyas replied. “I think everybody got a good kick back bonus from the accident, but you most of all.”

What he said made Gary blink and pause. “Wait, you mean everyone got a kick back, even you guys in the Enhancements department?”

Zyas and Gary both worked at the same Research and Development company. They worked in the Bio Division, and while they each did research in different sub departments, the electrical surge that had arched through the building affected all the labs. Working its way through, it sparked off machines in the Macro, Micro, and Enhancement labs.

“Totally!” Zyas answered. “You should see how big Krystal from the Macro department is!” He shook his head, “You’d see her like a mountain or something! And she’d…we’ll I’m not sure if she’d even be able to see you. You might be a little too tiny for her to register, like a germ or something.”

Gary had forgotten about the other people impacted by the accident. “Jeez, that’s awful!

Is she doing okay?” He felt a little better that he wasn’t the only one suffering, which in turn made him feel guilty and a bit ashamed of himself. Krystal had always been a bigger girl, but she was nice and shy. Being a rhino made it so that she was always the blunt of many jokes as she grew up, hitting her horn on doorways and making cars groan when she got into them. To add to her problems, she was a bit rounder than most with curves that most people would find impossible to handle.

“No, oh god no!” Zyas laughed.

Gary jumped. “Wait, what?”

Zyas grinned. “Dude, she’s living it up!”

“Really?”

“One hundred percent.” The Liger then explained, “She got a deal with a lingerie company and is racking in the dough while also getting monthly stipends from the company.

Dude, shy Krystal is bigger than ever, and she totally love it! She’s not the shy big girl you once knew. No sir, not at all!”

Gary was dumbstruck. His jaw hung. “B-but how?”

The liger shrugged. “Legality bro. Everyone in the company is covered by the same insurance policy, which gives protection to anyone unintentionally affected by an accident. And that’s the key, we were all unintentionally affected. It doesn’t matter if those affects led to positive or negative consequences.”

The half inch dog shrugged his shoulders, trying not to sound too angry as he stood between his goliath sized friend’s feet. “I guess that makes sense…”

Zyas continued. “I saw Krystal yesterday. She was on the beach for a photoshoot in a yellow bikini, and man you should have seen her! She was freaking HUGE!”

“R-really?” Gary couldn’t imagine seeing anyone bigger than Susan or Zyas.

“Toooootally!” Zyas whistled. “She’s a real giantess now. Best yet, she’s still growing! I think she’s around two hundred feet. You know, I used to think that she was just fat, but after seeing her in that yellow bikini I realized that her stomach is flat! She’s just got this sort of cute girl plumpness to her. And man, oh man, you wouldn’t believe how big her tits and booty are!”

The half inch shrunken scientist couldn’t imagine looking at a 200-foot tall Krystal. She really would be the size of a mountain to him! If she wanted to look at him, would she need a giant microscope?

Gary imagined Krystal, sitting on the beach, a crowd of people around her as she held a big microscope in her lap and peered into it just to see him waving up at him.

“She did some awesome poses!” Zyas said then, bursting Gary’s imagination. “She let people squeeze in between her breasts, she laid on the beach on her belly to let people play volleyball on her massive butt, one team on each cheek, and then, oh man you should have seen the last pose!”

Peering up at Zyas, Gary saw the liger’s excitement swelling down his thigh as he recounted the spectacle. The dog bug blinked rapidly, glancing at the ligers’ bulge as it stretched down his pants, and then up at Zyas’s purple eyes. Did he know he was getting an erection!? The giant cat was literally popping a boner while looking directly down at him!

Zyas talked without realizing he was showing just how much he appreciated the photoshoot with the bikini clad giantess.

“Dude, in the last pose she squatted over the crowd, hands on her elbows, looming over the camera guys, and then she picked someone out of the crowd, opened her bikini bottoms and she put him inside!”

The liger sighed. “It was so awesome! I mean, she didn’t just drop him in! She let him hang inside with his lower half so that he could wave down at the cameras. But then she reached down, and with one finger she pushed him down! You could literally see the outline of him up against her camel toe.”

Gary could literally see the outline of the liger’s dick. It was still erecting! The bulbous head was pushing down his pants like a slow fat python crawling down a tree. He half expected to see a wet spot forming when the python started to drool in anticipation.

However, this was stopped when Susan called down from a window.

“Hey boys!” She stuck her head out, head wrapped in a shower towel. “Zyas how about you bring Gary into the living room?

Zyas’s tail whipped excitedly. “Hey there Susan, morning! Sure thing, will do!”

Before Gary could say that he wanted to get into his toy gyrocopter and fly himself inside, his giant friend had stooped over. One of the liger’s hands picked up the gyrocopter, and the other one, with two careful fingers, picked up Gary, thumb and forefinger grasping his midsection.

“I got ya little fella!” Zyas grinned and held Gary up to his mouth.

Having kicked his legs the whole way up, the half inch tall dog had planned on telling Zyas to knock it off! Seeing up and close the feline’s huge maw and realizing that he was no bigger than a piece of candy, made Gary stop. With a mere flick, Zyas could toss him into his mouth, flex his throat a little, and Gulp! Gary would be no more. He knew that the feline’s stomach acids would make short work of him. He’d be completely digested, even his bones would be absorbed by the feline’s body, getting rid of all evidence. Oh Gary? Yeah, I haven’t seen him in a while, how strange!

Zyas had never thought about eating his friend, and he hadn’t intended to hold him so close to his mouth for so long. However, now that he was so close, the thought popped into his head. And just like that, he wondered what the little dog would taste like, and what it would be like to eat someone whole. These sudden and unexpected imaginings made Zyas blush. He would never do that! Not in a million’s years! It was just the feline instincts kicking in that made him ponder it and feel the way he did, which was a warm sense of empowerment that radiated down into his loins and settled comfortably in his testicles.

The liger’s hot breath washed over Gary.

“By the way Gary,” Zyas said, still blushing, “I just want to tell you before we go inside that I really think this is awesome of you.”

He was about to say that he really appreciated what Gary was going to let him do. He stopped himself at the last second, and changed his next sentence to, “I mean, what you’re willing to do for Susan is just amazing. Really, you’re a great little dude and I’ll always be here to support ya buddy. Even if they never find a cure, you’ll have me to protect ya!”

Gary stammered a little, blinking a lot from the hot breath and deep voice which made his ears flick. “Y-yeah of course. We’re friends, right?”

Zyas’s lips pulled back into a huge toothy grin. “And what are friends for?”

SCENE 3: Let’s have ‘the’ Talk!

Making sure his friend had a good grip, Zyas walked into Gary’s home with the half inch dog on his nose. His huge purple eyes occasionally flicked down at Gary to make sure he was okay, and he walked carefully into the living room.

Putting the toy gyrocopter on the living room table, Zyas waited for Susan to come down the stairs. When she did, she greeted him with a big smile of her own that was full of warmth.

She had known him for as long as she had known Gary.

“Zyas!”

“Susan!”

The wolfess was wearing a red pair of yoga tight leggings and a light blue tank top. She walked into the living room, saw her husband’s gyrocopter, and not seeing him on the table, she gave Zyas a questioning look before spotting her diminutive husband sitting on his nose. “Gary!”

She giggled, “Did you get a new mode of transportation?” She beamed happily and got close. Susan was only an inch or two shorter than the liger.

Watching his wife’s snout getting so close to Zyas’s made Gary feel a sudden twist of jealousy and envy. Her wide hips which carried a butt that was more than just a handful, was within easy groping distance.

“Oh, just look at you two!” Susan inched even closer, her nose tip nearly touching Zyas’s lips.

The eyes of the giant and the giantess, purple and blue, peered at the itty-bitty dog, they both smiled, and Gary could feel their body heat lapping into each other like waves, and with him in the middle.

“You two look so cute!” Susan said to Gary, looking at him perched on Zyas’s grinning face. Then she stepped back.

Strawberry scented shampoo wafted off her auburn hair, which she had tied into a ponytail with two bangs hanging over her cheeks. The bangs were dyed white with red tips. It was Susan’s defining hair feature.

“How are you feeling Zyas? I take it Gary told you that we checked and that the shrinking has stopped. But with your accident…”

The liger rubbed the back of his head. “Thanks for asking, I’m fine though! I stopped a few days ago.”

Gary held back a glare and gave a tight smile. “That’s great! It would have been a real shame if it continued…”

The giant and giantess didn’t respond to Gary’s tone of voice, and they didn’t reply to him. They both cleared their throats a little, their cheeks getting a little redder as they glanced away from tiny dog on the feline’s nose.

“So, umm,” Susan said to segue the conversation. “We should probably all three talk about this now. I ugh,” She looked to the couch and walked over and sat down, then patted the spot next to her. “Come over and sit down you two!”

Zyas walked over, mindful of Susan’s husband on his nose, and sat down next to her. “I agree, let’s do this right.”

Susan nodded quickly. “Yes! I know that Gary and I have talked about this together, and he turn talked to you but about it, b-but well, ugh,” Her voice began to stammer, her cheeks became fiery red, and she kept glancing around the room.

Seeing his wife becoming so bashful pushed away the envy that had been growing in Gary’s eyes. Instead, he looked at her with some remorse. His shoulders sagged. “Susan, it’s okay.” He said then.

The wolfess’s blue eyes turned to him and she relaxed a little, her head tilting in relief.

Gary felt a little bigger that moment as she saddled up and said, “It’s been two months since the accident. It’s obvious that there’s little chance that I’ll…” He felt a little chocked, but pushed through it, “Well, there’s little chance that I’ll ever be the same, at least not for a long time!” he added, making himself feel a little better. “We all know that being the way that I am,” He stopped, tried to figure out how to best say it in a tactful way. After a second, he decided to barrel into it, like jumping all the way into cold water. “Being as small as I am, there’s no way I can pleasure Susan the way that she deserves!”

The shrunken husband took a deep breath, feeling a weight having been lifted from his shoulders. “Whew! Wow! Okay, that feels kinda good to say finally!”

Now both Zyas and Susan were peering down at him, the giant and giantess encouraging him to continue with the looks in their eyes.

Gary turned to Zyas’s big purple eyes. “You’re my friend, my best friend, and I trust you with my wife.”

Listening to the tiny man on his nose, the liger’s heart started to thump in his chest.

“Dude, you have no idea what that means to me. Thank you so much,” He caught himself and added, “For trusting me so much!”

Susan leaned in again. “Oh Gary!” She wanted to kiss him, so she gave him a tiny flick of the tip of her tongue. Then she looked down at him. “And you’re sure about this? Like, really, really sure?” She asked him, but he could tell that she was only asking him for the sake of his feelings. She wanted this.

Gary smiled. “Yes, my big queen bee.”

The tip of Susan’s tongue, before licking Gary, had touched the tip of the liger’s nose. He felt a rush to kiss her, but he held back.

“What are the ground rules?” Zyas asked.

Susan sat back. “Yes! We need some ground rules so that we are all comfortable. Zyas, do you have any?”

Gary thought she should have asked him first.

“Well,” Zyas tried to keep his eagerness from creeping into his voice. He wanted to sound serious! “I think that Gary should be,” He fought with how to word himself. He had imagined saying this since Gary had come to him with the proposal. Deciding on the same tact as his friend, Zyas said, “I think Gary should be present. For all of it. You know, so that we’re all apart of it and no one feels left out. No secrets! Let’s be open about this.”

Wait, what?! Gary looked to Susan and expected a different response from her. What he saw was complete agreement.

“Yes!” She sighed, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. “I’ve been thinking the same thing. I don’t want any secrets.”

Gary expected that she would ask him then how he felt about this, but when she looked at him, she asked, “Baby, do you have any suggestions?”

Apparently, that matter was settled. Gary would literally be a fly on the wall to his friend making love to his wife.

“Ugh,” Gary cleared his throat, “I-ugh guess that all I have is that thing that you and I talked about…you know?”

“Right!” Susan clapped her hands on her thick thighs and turned to Zyas. “Gary and I, before the accident, were trying to have kids.”

Zyas’s purple eyes shot wide open. “Really? Wow, I had no idea! Gary, you little devil!”

“Yes,” Susan replied. “We wanted to have our own pups this year and so I took some fertility drugs.” She rubbed one hand on womb. “At first I took the low dosage kind that was temporary. They didn’t work. Eventually I took a long-term fertility treatment…but they gave it to me the day before the accident. And so, I’m still very, very…fertile.”

Zyas looked down at her bare belly. Gary hadn’t ever mentioned this before!

“Is that so?” Zyas purred. The liger imagined, like an x-ray vision, Susan’s fallopian tubes and the sacred eggs that were nestled inside her, and then her empty womb.

Zyas’s nostrils flared wide.

“Yes, very.” Susan looked at him and then Gary. “We were thinking that we’ll wait off now, and hopefully if they can cure Gary, we can have pups.” Then she looked back at Zyas with a worried expression. “Which isn’t to say that I’m sure your kittens would be good! Babies are babies, and I love them all! I bet that your kittens would be adorable and cute! They would have those purple eyes of yours and tiny little kitty cat paws!” Then she glanced back at Gary, “But

Gary was hoping- I mean, Gary and I were hoping to have his pups.”

Zyas held up a hand and said nicely, “No worries! No cumming inside.” He gave a thumbs up and a smirk, “Totally agreed.” The liger’s voice sounded honest. But in his imagining, he still saw Susan’s empty womb, and then it became outlined with a grey and black stripped kitten. He almost shook away the thought, but he didn’t. If he had, Gary would have been sent flying!

“Rule one,” Zyas said while holding up a finger, “Gary is present, we do this as a team.

Rule two, no cumming inside. Rule three?”

Gary wanted to say that rule three was that they get this over with. Instead he said. “How about no kissing. I kind of want that to be reserved for me and my wife.”

Susan looked down at him and agreed. “Of course! We’ll keep that between just you and me.”

Zyas agreed, holding up a third finger. “And rule four,” He added, holding up another finger, “We go upstairs to the bedroom. Now.”

SCENE 4: Two Love Birds

Gary was happy that Susan picked him off Zyas’s nose. When she placed him into her soft cleavage, he felt even happier; secure and safe. When he looked up the see the face of the giant and giantess above him, neither one looking at him as they made their way to the stairs, he began to feel uncomfortable. Each step Susan took up the stairs jiggled her breasts ominously, and when she walked down the hallway to the bedroom door, it felt as if time had slowed down.

The door clicked open and the three entered. Zyas closed the door shut behind him. The sound was loud, hitting the silence in the air like a gunshot. Since they had started their ascension to the bedroom, the giant and giantess had become very quiet. Susan’s voice was half its normal volume and sounded shy and timid.

“H-how do we start?” She asked, standing next to the bed, her fat ass leaning against the mattress.

Gary could feel Susan’s heartbeat beating against him, thumping like a hummingbird with a hammer!

Zyas was standing by the door still. Even the normally bombastic liger was feeling a little shy, realizing that this was finally happening. He cleared his throat. “One pair of pants at a time!” He said a little shakily. “I’ll go first, and you go whenever you feel comfortable.”

Susan agreed. “Totally! Good plan!” She sounded like a nervous schoolgirl, not a matured woman and wife with a house and lawn.

Her voice became even more quiet after she watched Zyas pull off his jeans. The liger stood wearing his tight boxer briefs and t -shirt. Despite his nervousness, his package was throbbing. Its full length was pushed down his right thigh, the girth as thick as a soup can, and it continued to push down past his briefs, poking out the leg hole. The black bulbous head, urethra gasping, bounced against his knee with each throb, going ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump.

Susan’s eyes trailed up and down the half-clothed schlong and were only distracted when she realized that two outlines, shaped and sized like melons, were pillowed under the liger’s erection. They stretched his briefs even more, and she wondered how they hadn’t been torn to shreds.

“Whoa,” Susan whispered.

Gary’s jaw dropped into his wife’s cleavage.

Zyas blushed, pulling off his t-shirt. “Guess this can go too.” He revealed his six pack, peeling off the shirt and putting his lean body on full display. Standing there nearly naked, he shrugged again, and having Susan’s enamored eyes on him, he felt a spring of confidence. “And these too I guess!” And pushed off his stretched briefs, tossing them across the floor. Released from captivity, the black beast bobbed up, then down, then up and down again before settling.

His balls hung even lower.

Then, seeing the bed in the middle of the room, he softly walked over, and carefully slipped across the mattress. Lying in the middle of the bed, Zyas rested his head on the pillows, smelled Susan’s sweet scent in them, and splayed his legs wide in a V shape. Resting across his stomach, his dick slapped his abs with each pulse, plap, plap, plap.

Gary knew what would happen next. The half inch dog, smooshed between his wife’s breasts, could feel the heat rising from her. It made him sweat. She was flushing with desire.

Despite this, Susan walked slowly to the bed, getting up one careful knee at a time until she was on all fours.

In their approach of the liger, Gary watched his friend becoming larger, that intimidating pipe of throbbing, veiny black, going from a distant horror, to an ever-approaching monster at the end of a rollercoaster.

Above Gary’s head, Susan’s throat bulged as she gulped. “I had no idea that the accident had impacted you so much.”

Zyas nodded, hands under his head. “Not gonna lie, I haven’t minded it.”

Yeah, no shit! Thought Gary. Damn, he was getting so hot! Was Susan catching on fire or something?

As if sensing her husbands’ discomfort, Susan sat up and looked down at her cleavage.

“Oh baby, you’re sweating!” She reached down and plucked him out.

Gary was relieved to have the cool air around him. He expected that Susan would place him on the bedside nightstand. He was wrong.

Before he could protest, she placed him down not on the nightstand, and not just on the mattress. No. she put him between Zyas’s thighs. The liger’s thighs were like two gigantic walls on either side of him. Infront of him was his wife’s knees, and behind were the feline’s gargantuan balls! They were grey, covered in veins, and the sounds of the organs within could be heard pumping with eagerness, churning his thick seed over like two cement mixers.

On the plushy mattress and comforter blanket, the half inch dog tried to keep balance.

The slightest shifting of his giantess wife and his giant friend unsettled his footing.

“Susan, what are you-”

His wife was leaning over him, hands on her lap, cheeks burning red, eyes big, blue and pleading. “G-Gary, I want you to be apart of this. I-I love you, more than anything. I know that you’re doing this for me and-and,” She choked up a little, being pulled by her horniness and her emotions, “And I want you to enjoy it too!”

Gary didn’t know what to say. What words could he use? He had agreed to this, and he loved her too, and that look in her eyes said that she loved him just as much, if not more!

“Okay queen bee,” Her tiny husband said before even realizing that he said it.

She leaned down, licked the top of his head. Her tongue was extra wet.

Zyas felt the tip of her nose touch his balls. His eyes rolled back. Then he sat up a little, wanting to see Gary between his thighs. When he looked down, seeing his puny friend there, a bug in comparison, he didn’t regret the view.

“Hey there little buddy,” Zyas grinned down at him, showing all his teeth. “You enjoy the show! I want to make this good for you too.”

That smile on the liger’s face made Gary doubtful. Then he became even more doubtful as the smile hinted at a smirk. Zyas was reaching down to his waist with one hand, his fingers gliding over his belly, going down to his crotch, attempting to wrap around his impossible to wrap around girth at the base of his mighty cock.

Gary’s eyes went wide.

The black obelisk that had been strewn over the liger’s belly, weighed down by its own sheer weight and enormity, began to rise. It rose slowly, casting a shadow over the feline’s testicles before gliding over the dog bug.

A fat monument of male virility, of male power, of sheer unquestionable size, towered over the half-inch dog. Gary stared up, unable to speak. He listened to the rhythmic ba-dump, ba-dump, ba-dump that shook the veiny blimp of dick. The liger’s length wasn’t normal. While it was shaped like a normal cock, it was divided with rings that ran around the girth every three inches, mimicking a ribbed condom. Going down the flanks of his shaft there was a line of bumps, designed to stimulate the female receiver. Another line of bumps ran perfectly down the top side of his dick, shaped perfectly to run across the sensitive clit.

Gary didn’t know if all Ligers were like this. He didn’t know any ligers except for Zyas. Had the liger made this design in the Enhancement department before the accident?

Zyas’s peered down at the bug, his face loomed behind his dick like the sun behind a cloud. He couldn’t help himself from saying, “I’m fucking huge.”

The thimble sized friend of the giant didn’t know what to say. But, his wife did.

“You’re enormous…” Her snout slipped into the sky above Gary and above the blimp of cock that swayed over him and was high as the sun like face of the liger.

“Yeah?” Asked Zyas teasingly.

“Yeah,” She whispered back. Her tits hung over the giant’s cock, and then her cleavage pushed into his throbbing head, taking it between them as she nuzzled his neck warmly. She shuttered, enjoying the warmth of his neck.

Susan would never admit it openly to Gary, but the absence of his body had been wracking hers with need, made even worse by the fertility drugs. While she was a loyal and loving wife, she was a woman with needs. Needs that could never be full satisfied by a man that she was worried about crushing with the most benign of movements. If she didn’t watch her step, he’d turn into a pancake under her foot! If he was too close to her dinner plate, he’d became another bite in her meal! Yes, she enjoyed being tender with her tiny bumble bee husband. Yes, she loved Gary with all her heart. But she also needed more. She needed a man that could hold her, that could bend her over, bite down on her neck, growl into her ears, fill her body with his gooey hot power! And Zyas’s power was so big that it could gobble Gary up if she pushed him down that gaping wide urethra.

Speaking of which…

Zyas’s dick slipped from her cleavage as she sat back. The wolfess’s snout dipped down and greeted that big dick slit, giving it the gentle caress of her tongue. She treated his fat glands with more licks, then kisses, then suckles before she opened her mouth wide and pushed down, doing her best to fit the head inside her mouth.

From the base of the liger’s balls, Gary looked up, head craned back, unable to not watch his friend copulate with his wife. He was only distracted by the wet noises coming from the liger’s overgrown sperm banks that went Ba-blup, Ba-blup, Ba-blup!

The liger’s balls were pulsing steadily, and up the underside of his shaft, tiny bulges could be seen running up his length and disappearing behind Susan’s lips.

After a mouthful, the giantess couldn’t take any more in. She leaned back, letting go of his dick with a wet pop!

She swallowed, the load of precum making a big bulge that went down her neck. She gasped, “Did you just cum?”

Zyas shook his head. “No, just precum.” He grinned devilishly at her, then he peered down at Gary and winked as the small bulges continued to run up his length. Now, unguarded by his wife’s mouth, his friend’s precum oozed out and dribbled back down his length, making gooey rivulets of sticky precum that coursed along his black pulsing veins.

“That’s hot.” Susan swallowed again; her blue eyes locked on the liger’s purple eyes. They kept looking into one another. Then she crept herself closer to him.

Ba-blup, Ba-blup, Ba-blup! went the giant’s balls as he stared into the lusty eyes of the giantess. Watching them, Gary witnessed the two titans leaning in closer and closer, until at last their lips were a mere inch away. Their hot breaths met each other’s lips.

Susan leaned in and kissed Zyas.

The rhythmic sounds of Zyas’s reproductive organs pushing out his precum was mixed with the soft, gentle, wet kisses. Their lips touched at first, trying each other out before becoming more exploratory with their tongues, slipping into each other.

Zyas pushed into Susan’s mouth first, delving his tongue inside and tasting her fully. Then she pushed back, and more strongly than he had. She forced him back until the giant had to rest on his elbows as she continued to dive her tongue into his maw, feeling his sharp fangs. He felt her hand cup his cheek, her other hands bracing against his chest, her bosom pressing against him as she panted heavily.

Above Gary, the air shifted, and he looked up to see one huge leg of his wife swinging overhead, straddling his friend and colleague who hitched his knees up to catch her. Blocking out Gary’s view of their kissing, Susan’s massive ass, in her tight red leggings, hung overhead, braced by the liger’s knees.

Each booty cheek was like a big red pillow. Zyas, with both hands, reached downed and cupped her ass, his fingers sinking into the soft masses. As he allowed her to explore his mouth, making wet, sloppy noises, he massaged her booty; doing so slowly, tenderly, and with strong hands that Gary could never hope to have.

“Fuck,” Susan said, pulling her face from his. “My leggings.”

Those strong hands reached up, grabbed the waistband above her ass cheeks, and pulled it down. As he pulled, the mass of tan brown wolfess booty came spilling out, being even bigger now that it wasn’t held back.

Zyas lifted his hands, and then SLAPPED! them back down, making two huge booty ripples go across each bubble cheek, meeting his dick that was draped between her cheeks like a hotdog between a bun. He groped back in savagely, thumbs and fingers making Susan moan aloud with another shudder running down her body. She buried her head into his neck as her body shook.

Gary ducked down when his wife’s calves swept a little as she wriggled her legs, working the red leggings down her thighs and calves, flicking them across the room without care. When he looked up, he saw his wife’s mammoth ass overhead, and her pink pussy lips high above, gleaming with pussy drool. A drip made its way down from her folds, dangling on a long string that dripped down and met the giant’s black cock, mixing into the rivulets of precum.

A pool of Zyas’s precum was forming at the base of his testicles. The melon sized balls, having indented the mattress around them like heavy wrecking balls, were being soaked in their own precum which collected in the indent of the mattress. As the precum continued to ooze out, the pool of precum started to expand, running down the paths of least resistance, following where gravity pushed them, creating tiny creeks of precum across the bed.

Gary’s feet became soaked when one of these creeks ran into his feet. He stepped out of it, drips running down from his toes. Looking back up, he saw that Susan had hotdogged Zyas’s dick again, resting it between her cheeks, and was hitching her hips up and down, running the length of the ribbed cock up and down.

Zyas tilted his head, lips whispering into her ear, making them hot with his breath. “Are you ready?”

Susan still had her face in his neck. She shook head, saying excitedly in a whisper, “You’re just so big.”

The liger growled playfully and nipped her ear! “All the more to fill you with my dear!”

With a giggle, Susan buried her face even deeper into his neck. “Stop it! You’re a brute!” She wiggled her butt, making his dick bounce up and down on her soft booty cheeks.

Another playful growl from the liger, this one deeper and longer, and like a purr as he pushed his snout into her neck. “We’ll take it slow…”

Susan didn’t reply at first. She instead moaned, enjoying his purring against her sensitive neck. When she replied, she was whispering again. “Okay, but please be slow and gentle. You really are gargantuan.”

Zyas agreed, confirming her request when he began to hitch her up, sliding his cock between her cheeks until the bulbous head trailed down her booty and stopped just below the wolfess’s drooling folds. There he hitched himself a little, pressed his fat glands against her pink folds, and then slowly, gradually, carefully…pushed her down, allowing the slow force of gravity to guide her.

Susan’s ass shook, trembling over her husband who watched his feline friend, slowly penetrate his canine wife.

It had finally happened. After his tender talk with Susan, when they first hatched this idea, to his conversation over the phone with Zyas, too embarrassed to ask him face to face, it had finally happened.

Zyas was making love to his wife.

Gary’s chest deflated as he watched his wife’s ass falling farther and father down, her eager pussy taking in the cock of another man. She didn’t resist it. She relished in it. Was that bad of her? How could it be? Gary was a bug sized husband to a Titaness wife.

The wolfess and the liger, in that moment, as she took in his length, inch after inch, were more than just titans. They were a god and goddess. And Gary, he was but a mere mortal beneath them, only there to witness them, incapable of changing anything as these two humongous forces of natural, biological power collided together in a storm of passion.

True to his word, the liger took her slowly. When she went as far as she could, taking nearly two thirds of his leviathan into her folds, she pulled back slowly, unsheathing the black blimp of cock, leaving a film of creamy, thick pussy juice to help lubricate the next thrust.

Dropping down again, the noise of their sex was far louder and sloppier as her pussy cream, a lubricant to his huge tool, squished between her pink folds and his throbbing mass.

Susan shuddered again, and Zyas groaned a deep growl of satisfaction. His head fell back on their pillows, the same pillows that Gary once laid on. “Gary this is soooooo goooood,” Zyas rumbled.

Actually surprised, the half inch dog, the pathetic mortal witness to this god and goddess, found himself shocked that the feline god had remembered him.

The air rumbled again, but this time from the goddess. “Y-yeah, G-Gary this is-is amazing!” She shuttered, gasped, then leaned up not to look at Gary, but to kiss Zyas. Her passion shut the liger up for a moment, and then she pulled back for breath, and moaned again as she pushed down on liger’s length for another slow thrust.

“Your wife feels so good! So tight! So warm! She tastes like candy!” Zyas spoke, his brain a storm of passion clashing with rolling waves of pleasure. He kissed her when he said she tasted like candy, reminding himself that really did taste that good.

“S-so glad we did this.” Susan whimpered.

“Me too,” Replied Zyas.

Gary looked away. “Y-yeah.”

After a few more thrusts, Zyas’s black schlong was completely creamed over white, with only streaks of black showing. It was then that he had to admit something to his half inch tall friend.

But he didn’t at first. Not right away. First, he leaned into Susan’s ear, and with his lips, pulled out the Micro-ear bud in her ear.

Too enwrapped in their sex, Susan didn’t feel what the liger had done. Her brain was consumed with the sensory overflow of data coming from the mass of cock being pushed in and out of her.

Her husband saw. He watched the ear bud fly across the room, realizing that his wife would no longer be able to hear him. But why?! Why would his friend do that? The dog bug couldn’t fathom the reason.

“G-Gary,” Zyas moaned, licked his teeth, “I-I think I gotta break that-that rule.”

The bug sized husband suddenly looked up; his eyes wide. “Wait, what?!”

The liger’s hands gripped Susan’s booty even more tightly. “Yeah, I don’t think that-I don’t think that I can keep my word,” He started to say.

Gary already knew what was going to say. In horror, he waved his hands up and down.

“No! No way! You guys promised! You freaking promised me Zyas!” He looked over at Susan, but all he could see was her massive ass. “Susan! SUSAN!” He jumped up and down, waving his arms.

When Susan turned her hear, she looked at Zyas. “Are you sure you can’t?” She whispered, but still loud enough for Gary to easily hear. She tucked her head back down again as Zyas pushed her down his arching length of manhood.

“Yeah, I really-really want to blow my load inside you.”

Gary fumed. “No Zyas! God damnit now!”

Susan paused for a second. Her husband felt a rush of hope. Did she realize what had happened to her ear bud? Surely, she would stop, get off Zyas’s dick and look around for it.

She’d ask Gary what he thought about it, he’d tell her hell no! She’d agree with him and tell Zyas to get out!

That didn’t happen.

“My earpiece must have fallen out,” She said instead, and without looking for her husband, she turned to Zyas. “What does Gary think of you doing that to me?”

Her husband was jumping up and down again. “I think not! No! Absolutely not!” He yelled, trying to be so loud that she’d hear him in Zyas’s ear bud. It didn’t work.

With a smile, the liger looked her right in the eyes, gave her a kiss, blushed and said, “He says that he’s cool with it if I am too.”

Gary’s face fell when he watched Susan kiss him back and smile. “Well, if you’re okay with it Zyas, and you really want to do it, then I’m okay with it.” She blushed even more deeply. “But, with my fertility drugs I-”

Zyas kissed her. The kiss was long and powerful.

When he let her go, she sighed, “Are you sure you’re okay with your friend’s wife having your

kittens? There’s such a high chance that if you cum in me, that you’ll fertilize me, and I’ll have your babies.”

What did she mean by that! Gary fumed, “Zyas was just saying he WANTS to cum in you! Why are you treating it like it’s some sacrifice on his end?!” Ba-blup, Ba-blup, Ba-blup!

Gary turned to the giant’s noisy testicles. “Oh, shut up already!”

They didn’t.

Without words, Zyas answered her with another long kiss. This kiss quieted Susan, and as they continued to kiss, she pressed the liger back down on the pillows as they made out, her hands on his cheeks as she tenderly took care of him.

The long slow pumps, Susan’s ass going up and down, began to speed up. The excess pussy cream spurted out from their sexes, running in thick globs down Zyas’s already slathered cock.

In defeat, Gary stepped back and looked up at the god and goddess, once more forgotten by them as they resumed their divine duties of nature and urge. He watched the drooling of juices, heard the steady kisses between his wife and friend, and when Susan pushed even deeper down his length, Gary knew what was about to happen. There was nothing he could do about it.

Zyas’s balls tightened. The Ba-blup, Ba-blup, Ba-blup! grew louder and his dick swelled even bigger. When the liger moaned, Gary witnessed the first fat bulge run up the underside of his friend’s shaft, trailing up the obelisk of manhood, over the arched throbbing mass, and disappearing inside his wife. When Zyas’s cock swelled again, it made another GA-GLUG! noise, pushing up another load of virile feline baby batter, jam packed with the wriggling sperm of a man that would seed Gary’s wife with his lineage.

GA-GLUG! GA-GLUG! GA-GLUG!

In orgasm, Susan’s head arched back, her body racked with shakes and quivers down her thighs as she howled in climax. Leaning back, she craned her head back, exposing her belly, which had the outline of the cat’s manhood inside her, so tightly outlined that the bulges running up his length could be seen before gushing inside, flooding her fallopian tubes, saturating her belly, and, at long last, giving purpose to her wonderful womb.

As she was impregnated, taking in the sperm of the liger, and making life within her womb, Susan became a true goddess. She radiated warmth and light, blushing with the knowledge of her own natural power that had at long last been ignited.

When at last she finished her climax, and the final load of baby batter was unloaded inside her, Susan flopped over. Unsheathing the liger’s cock from her, his half flaccid length fell out and plopped against his belly with a wet Plap!

Susan laid on her back, her legs wide open, a pool of excess cum gushing from her hot pink pussy. Face against the pillows, she sighed lustfully in satisfaction, and rested at last, making cute little snores, her body going to work to make cute little kittens.

Zyas, cock drenched in cum and pussy cream, sat up on his elbows. He looked down at the mess on his stomach. “Whoa, dude that’s gonna leave a stain!” He laughed, turned to Susan’s belly, and stroked it with his hand. Then he looked down at Gary. The dog bug wasn’t moving. He stood there, wide eyed, shoulders slumped, shaking his head and knee deep in thick white cum.

The liger gave him a toothy smile. “Ah come on man! Remember, I told you what I was into when you asked me to bang your wife! Don’t you remember?”

Gary shook his head, rubbed his eyes. “You said that you were into girls with big butts and tits, just like any other guy.”

Zyas blinked a few times. “Oh, so I didn’t tell you that I have a breeding fetish? Like, a REALLY big-time breeding fetish.”

The half inch friend turned cuck, gave the giant an exasperated expression. “Ugh, no?! You never mentioned that at all!”

Again, Zyas blinked. “Really? Oh. I thought I told you that I’ve always wanted to knock up other dude’s wives and girlfriends. I’ve never had the chance to and,” He turned red in the cheeks, rubbing the back of his head, “And your wife is my first! So, I guess I’m sorry, but not sorry? I mean, the deed is already done, my wild oats are sowed, the field plowed and seeded.”

He shrugged, “Nothing you can do about it now!”

Before Gary could say anything, he found himself being picked up again. This time, when Zyas laid back down, his other hand under his head, and holding him the dog over his mouth, he really did think that the liger would drop him down his gullet. After such a deep fucking, was it possible that he plowed the memory of Susan’s husband out of her mind? Would Gary just be a bundle of calories and proteins to help refuel this giant after he expended so much energy fucking his wife?

Zyas grinned up at the snack sized dog in his fingers. “Plus, it’s not like you’re ever going to grow again buddy! You’re pint sized for life, and me…well I’m hung so big that I put horses to shame!” He chuckled. “So, it’s only natural. Right? Sometimes random events happen that make some suitable males unsuitable, and others like me into prime breeding material. It’s just the lottery of life. You drew zero, and I hit jackpot!”

Gary looked down at the giant’s smile, which could turn into an inescapable pit that he would never return from. He nodded quickly.

“Cool!” Zyas lifted his friend from his face and deposited him on his wife’s belly.

Susan was snoring, her chest rising and falling slowly. Just beneath him, Gary’s wife was working away, becoming a mother to his friend’s kittens, the winner to a jackpot that would leave a genetic footprint for generations to come.

Putting his other hand under his black mane, the liger sighed and closed his eyes.

“Whew! Time for a nap. I never knew that baby making was such hard work!”

SCENE 5: Epilogue

The morning sprinklers were shooting out bursts of sparkling water. Newspapers had landed on the doorsteps of the neighborhood, and lazy airliners were cruising through the blue sky above, leaving puffy white contrails.

Coffee in hand, Gary took a sip. He was sitting on the doorstep next to his gyrocopter and watching his neighbors.

Down the street, Margret was picking up a newspaper. The bear, mother of three, had to carefully lean over, her big belly ready to add to the family any day now. She waddled back to her front door with a smile, one hand on the soon to be delivery. Apparently, she had always wanted to diversify her family, and growing her nest with some cats was just fine with her.

Gary took a sip and looked further down the street. A younger woman, a college girl still living with her parents, was resting on a lawn chair. She wore a red bikini and had oiled her belly, and the beach ball sized bundle of baby that was growing inside. With a smile on her lips, she stroked her womb casually, yawning occasionally and then napping. Gary didn’t know why she had agreed to have kids so early, and from a roaming father, but regardless she had accepted it and appeared to be happier than ever before. There was another lawn chair next to her and it was empty. A few moments later another woman came out, the spitting image of the college girl, but older. She was her mother, and her curves were far wider, a mark of her own fertility. Wearing a purple bikini, she laid down next to her daughter, who handed her the oil and lotion. Smiling, her mother took them and began to tend to her own belly bump, just as large as her daughter’s. Soon their home would be filled with little ones, grey and black stripped.

With a sip, Gary emptied his tiny coffee mug just as two other wives, wearing colorful jogging attire, walked down the sidewalk briskly. They were talking to each other, and spotting the gyrocopter, they waved at the tiny man before resuming their gossip. Usually they ran, but since their bellies had gotten so big, they had settled on power walking. In the pursuit of social justice, they had decided to do their part and help bring more ligers into the world. This suited the father quiet well, letting them fill their egos while he sated his fetishes, and moved on to help make his species flourish across the suburbs.

Before Gary could get up to get more coffee, the door behind him opened. He looked over and saw Susan’s big bare feet behind him and the hem of her ruffled morning robe. Craning his head back, he gazed up at her magnificent body, the fabric of her robe bright in the morning sun, but not as bright as the glow that radiated from his colossal wife. Her face was partially obscured by her womb, the strap of her robe almost too short to keep her robe wrapped around its curvature. The sun seemed to shine particularly on her belly, as if radiating it for emphasis.

Cheeks glowing, Susan held a tiny dripper in one hand. “I got you little bumble bee,” She said softly, and bending over slowly she brought the dripper to his mug. “How’s my man’s morning?” She asked, one hand bracing the surface of her tautly round womb.

Despite her belly being the biggest on the street, Susan was able to land the two drips of coffee into her shrunken husband’s coffee mug. When she stood up, the strap of her robe slipped, showing her bare womb, its size indicating not just one, not just two, but three kittens inside.

Gary smiled and thanked her, telling her that she didn’t need to do that each time. But she insisted. Hand on her womb, not caring to pull her robe back over she said, “Anything for my bumble bee.”

She looked so proud, so happy, so content, that Gary couldn’t help but feel happy for her.

He thanked her, taking a sip.

“And anything for you, my queen bee.”

Susan closed the door and went to the kitchen, leaving her husband to enjoy his morning coffee and the warmth of a rising sun. When she closed the door, he sipped, sighed, and thought about all that had happened. At first, when he realized that Zyas had impregnated his wife, he felt awash with envy, an envy that bristled with the thorns of hot jealousy. But, as he saw the happiness it gave Susan, and how Zyas continued acting like he always had with him, which was as his big, dopey, horned up feline friend, Gary started to feel a little better.

Things had settled back into normalcy. Well, as normal as normal could be. The neighborhood was slowly filling up with Zyas baby bumps, and soon every household would be making more milk than usual, and the sidewalks would come alive with purple eyed kittens and mothers taking strolls with their babies.

Was that so bad? Maybe it wasn’t. Maybe that was why woman after woman, married and not married, had succumbed to the liger’s advances. Falling like dominos, they invited him into their beds, wrapped their legs around him, or bent over, on their hands and knees, to take in the virile milky seed of the horny cat.

Gary sipped again, put his tiny mug down, leaned back on his hands and surveyed the street.

“Well, if this is the new normal, then I guess it’s not all that bad.” Gary said with a wistful smile.

Thoom… His coffee rippled.

Thoom…

Looking at the surface of his coffee, the half inch tall dog glanced over his shoulder. Was Susan coming back for something?

Thoom…

The mug tipped over, rolling over the lip of the step and crashing down below, shattering its white ceramic all over the concrete.

THOOM…

Cars parked along the sidewalk bounced on their rubber wheels, their bodies swaying left and right as the ground shook. The mother and her daughter, sunbathing on the lawn, sat up and looked around in bewilderment. Margret pulled back her living room drapes and peered upwards, eyes squinting, and then widening in shock. Down the street, the two power walking joggers stopped, turned and pointed into the sky, their jaws nearly dropping into their breasts.

THOOM!

A shadow stretched across Gary’s front lawn, slipping over the sidewalk, the street, before a huge, grey feline paw, stepped on the yard. The massive digits pressed in the green grass, smooshing it and pressing into the soft soil below. A hose line to the sprinklers was crushed, and a torrent of water shot up, watering a giant feline claw. THOOM!

Another giant paw stepped on another lawn, this one next to Gary’s yard, straddling the neighborhood between the giant’s paws.

“Oh no,” Gary said, staring at the megalithic cat paw that had smooshed his next-door neighbor’s front yard. “No, no, no,” He chuckled, shaking his head slowly, and all the while craning his head back. He peered up the giant’s grey leg, its ankles taller than the roofs of the houses! He kept looking upwards, to thighs that had black stripes, and between them testicles that put actual cement mixers to shame, being not just far larger but noisier too.

Gary’s head had to crane all the way back to be able to see the giant’s face that in turn was peering down at him, his head blocking out he sun. He was smiling sheepishly, from ear to ear, his pearly fangs gleaming in the morning sun. “Gaaaaaary!”

Zyas’s deep voice rumbled.

The liger’s cock was now the size of an actual blimp, swollen and hot. Stretching over the entire neighborhood, the black monstrosity arched up in the air, bobbing up and down with each happy throb, its veiny girth going BA-DUMP! BA-DUMP! BA-DUMP!

The giant’s purple eyes rested over white cheeks that were flushed red. He rubbed the back of his head, squinting down at his tiny, germ sized friend.

“There was another accident at the lab.”