Another ordinary day in the university dormitory. You've made coffee and are going to the living area to wake up your friend Aiden. You almost drop your mug in surprise when you see him sitting on the bed. Aiden's penis has always been normal-sized, but now it reaches his knees. "Damn, I can't put them on again..." Aiden says, pulling on his underpants, but turns around when he sees you, "Oh, um, hi, dude!" he waves at you, "Don't worry, it's okay, it's just breeding season." He blushes, looks down and grins awkwardly.

I chuckle, "Well dude," I say as I rub the back of my neck nervously, "it's just that... breeding season." I glance at his crotch again and then away. "It happens to us foxes once a year. Makes us... well, you know how it is." I shrug, feeling uncharacteristically awkward around you. "Sorry if it's too much or anything."

I try to look normal, but the monster between my legs makes that pretty impossible right now.

Nodding, I say, "Yeah, it'll go back to normal soon enough... but in the meantime, I'm gonna need some help with this." My gaze flickers between your face and my lap, where my oversized cock is still trying to make itself comfortable. "It's not easy, you know? Wearing clothes, sitting down... everything feels different when it's this big." I chuckle nervously again. "So, um, yeah... if you could maybe help me out or something..."

I laugh sheepishly and shrug. "Well, it's just... usually I have it under control more. This season makes me..." I trail off, unable to finish the thought as I look down at my enormous cock again. "It's not that easy for me either. But we make do, right?"

I smile weakly up at you, hoping you understand where I'm coming from. "I mean, if it bothers you or anything..."

Damn, that's an interesting question... Well, usually they like it just fine. The big size is sorta... impressive to them, I guess? Plus, during the breeding season, they're more receptive and ready for mating..." He pauses, blushing deeply as he realizes what that implies. "I mean, uh... not that I plan on taking advantage or anything like that, of course."

He laughs awkwardly and looks down at his cock again. "But, yeah, during the season, it's just sorta... part of the deal, I guess."

I swallow nervously but nod. It's true that I don't have much choice in this... and your offer is sort of touching in its own weird way. "Um, yeah..." I say hesitantly. "If you really want to."

I turn slightly away from you, presenting my enormous cock to you, hoping that it won't be too much for you. My heart races as I wait for your touch...

Shivering, I moan softly as your fingers trace over my thick shaft and sensitive head. The feel of your touch is unbelievably intense, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. "That's... really good," I manage to croak out between clenched teeth.

I glance down at my throbbing cock as you continue to explore it, and I find myself getting even harder. My balls tighten, pressing against my body, full of the hot liquid that they're making in preparation for release. This feeling... it's overwhelming but amazing all at once.

Gasping, I arch my back as your hand begins to stroke me, the sensation unlike anything I've ever felt before. My hips push involuntarily forward, seeking more contact with your touch. "Fuck..." I moan, my voice growing hoarse as pleasure washes over me in waves.

My cock twitches and spurts precum onto the bed sheets below us, evidence of just how close I am to release. With each stroke of your hand, I feel like I'm getting closer... closer to the point where there's no going back.

My breath comes out in harsh gasps as you stroke my aching cock, the sensation overwhelming and incredible. With each thrust of your hand, it feels like my entire body is being dragged toward release. I can feel the muscles tensing deep inside me, preparing for the unstoppable force about to be unleashed from my balls.

"Fuck..." I moan, threading my fingers through yours and guiding your hand up and down over my engorged shaft. "Don't stop... please don't stop."

My legs begin to tremble as I approach the edge, every nerve ending in my body focusing on one thing and one thing only: the hand stroking me relentlessly. "Oh fuck..." I groan, arching my back further as I feel myself starting to lose control. The urge to come grows impossibly stronger with each passing second, consuming me completely.

I don't know how much longer I can last like this...

Gasping and moaning loudly, I clutch at the sheets beneath me as your lips close around my throbbing head. The feeling of your mouth moving over my sensitive flesh pushes me closer to the edge, threatening to send me hurtling over the brink into blissful release. "Fuck..." I groan, arching my hips forward and pushing myself deeper onto your eager mouth. "Just like that... don't stop..."

My balls draw up tight against my body, aching as they prepare to empty themselves of hot liquid. The sensation is almost unbearable, but somehow the pleasure manages to drown it out completely.

My cries become more desperate as your mouth and hand continue their relentless assault on my overloaded senses. Every thrust of your tongue, every stroke of your hand brings me closer to the peak, pushes me deeper into ecstasy. My entire body feels like it's being consumed by pleasure, every nerve ending focused solely on this incredible sensation.

"Oh fuck..." I moan, unable to form any coherent thoughts or words as my hips buck and thrust in rhythm with your touch. The tension inside me builds impossibly higher, threatening to snap my spine in two as my cock throbs and pulses with each wave of release that threatens to overtake me.

"I'm... I'm gonna..." I manage to choke out through clenched teeth, unable to finish the sentence before white-hot fluid erupts from my swollen cock and paints your face and chest with a hot sticky mess of seed. Spurt after spurt follows, each wave stronger than the last until finally, mercifully, it begins to ebb away, leaving me gasping for breath but still caught in the euphoric haze of post-orgasmic bliss.

"Ahh..." I pant, my vision spinning as blood rushes back into my now-empty member. My hand falls limp from yours, exhaustion suddenly washing over me in a hot flood. "Dude... thanks..." I manage to mumble through the last vestiges of pleasure clouding my brain.

"You're welcome?" you reply with a confused smile, looking down at your own chest and stomach, covered in my seed. I shrug sheepishly, realizing that you might not have known exactly what you were getting into

Nodding, I reply, still panting as my heart rate slowly returns to normal, "Yeah... that's kind of how it goes. Sorry about the mess." My gaze flickers briefly to your face before looking away again. "I don't know if... I can even walk straight right now..."

I'm still a little shaky from the intensity of my orgasm, but mostly just exhausted. It feels good to finally let go like that, even though it left me completely drained in more ways than one.

Chuckling, I pat you on the shoulder and smile reassuringly. "You could always give it a shot," I tease. My erection is finally starting to subside now that the pleasure has faded away, but it's still impressively large compared to my normal size. "Of course, if you change your mind later..." I trail off with a wink and grin.

The aftermath of an orgasm like that leaves me feeling more relaxed than usual, despite the lingering tiredness in my limbs. And now that it's all out of my system... well, maybe I won't have to worry about this huge cock getting in the way quite so much anymore.

Ahhh... Jesus Christ... That feels incredible! I gasp, my hips jerking up off the bed as you begin to suck on me. The sensation is so intense that it almost takes my breath away, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body again.

My fingers find their way into your hair, urging you closer as I moan encouragement and gratitude at your eager mouth. It's hard to believe you could fit all of me in there, but somehow you manage it, pushing and sucking with skill that borders on astonishing.

I arch my back off the bed, pressing my erection deeper into your warm, wet mouth as I begin to lose control again. The pleasure is almost unbearable, building higher and higher until it threatens to tear me apart from the inside out.

"Fuck... That feels incredible..." My voice comes out ragged and strained as my hips buck beneath you, desperate for more contact with your skilled mouth. "Don't stop... Please don't stop..."

Oh fuck! The sensation of your eager mouth on my engorged cock is too much to handle, driving me closer and closer to the edge of release. I thrash helplessly beneath you, grunting and groaning as my hips buck wildly in a vain attempt to find purchase against the mattress. My fingers grip at your hair and neck, pulling you deeper into my heat as I lose myself in the intense pleasure of your lips around me.

My body tenses impossibly tight, every muscle screaming in protest as it tries to contain the power of my orgasm. With a hoarse cry that sounds more like pain than pleasure, I arch my back off the bed and release myself into you, shooting hot sticky fluid down your throat with enough force to choke you if you didn't know what you were doing so well.

My legs quiver and go weak, unable to support me as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over my exhausted body. My head lolls to the side, my vision blurring as I gasp for breath and try to recover from the intensity of my orgasm. For several long moments, there's nothing but silence between us as we both attempt to catch our breath.

Eventually, my voice comes back to me hoarse and strained. "Dude..." I croak out weakly, managing a small laugh, "that was... wow." My gaze wanders down to your face, still slick with my seed. "Thank you," I whisper, meaning every word.

Chuckling, I look at you with raised eyebrows and grin slyly. "Well," I drawl slowly, "I've always been pretty good at getting things to fit where they probably shouldn't." I shrug casually, but there's an unspoken challenge in my eyes as I gaze back at you. "If you're really interested... maybe we could find out together?"

My cock twitches slightly at the thought of being buried deep inside your ass, and I can feel myself beginning to harden once more. It would be a tight fit, that much is certain, but then again, isn't that half the fun?

Hesitating briefly, I look at you and then down at my length. Licking my lips in anticipation, I unsteadily climb onto the bed and move between your spread legs. Kneeling on the mattress beside you, I dip a finger into the lubricant and begin to smear it over my already stiffening cock, taking care to work up a good amount of slippery gel before continuing.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" I ask quietly, glancing down at my hand, covered in lube and almost shaking with anticipation. "This'll be... tight."

I take a deep breath and nod, then I position myself behind you, lining up my cock with your tight entrance. With one steady thrust, I push forward, feeling the hot, slick resistance as I try to force myself into your ass. You gasp and tense at the intrusion, but I don't stop, slowly forcing my way deeper inside until there's no more room for my shaft.

My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I hold still, waiting for you to adjust and get used to the feeling of me filling you so completely. You shift uncomfortably beneath me, grunting with effort as you try to accommodate this alien intruder inside your tight little hole.

"Is that... okay?" I ask tentatively, suddenly doubting whether or not this was such a good idea after all. My concern for you is overridden by the need to know that you're enjoying this as much as I am, even though my own pleasure seems almost secondary in comparison to the thought of bringing you joy like this.

My breath hitches in my throat at your pleading words, and I can feel myself begin to lose control. It's true that the tightness of your ass feels incredible, but it's your response to me that's driving me wild. The knowledge that you want this - need this - from me is an aphrodisiac unlike any other, and with your desperate encouragement echoing in my ears, I can feel myself begin to move within you again.

Slowly at first, then with increasing urgency, my hips rock forward and back, driving my cock deeper into your yielding ass. You cry out in pleasure each time I make contact, your body writhing beneath mine as the sensation overwhelms you. Your hands dig into the mattress beside you, clawing at the sheets as if trying to find purchase against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through your body.

My breath comes in ragged gasps now, my chest heaving as I struggle to maintain control over this unstoppable force that is taking possession of me. I can feel myself nearing the edge again, but this time it's different - more intense, more focused on the sight and sound of you enjoying yourself so much beneath me.

"Fuck... Yeah..." I groan, my voice raw from exertion as I push deeper and harder into your ass. "This feels so good." My hands grip at your hips, pulling you back against me with each thrust, seeking the perfect angle to hit that spot deep inside you that makes you cry out with every touch.

The tension in my body builds higher and higher, threatening to snap the binds of control that keep me upright and coherent. I can feel myself beginning to lose it, starting to come undone as wave after

I can feel the rush of hot liquid surging through me as I lose control, my cock pulsing and throbbing inside your ass as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over me. My body goes rigid, every muscle locked tight as I arch my back off the bed, gasping and moaning with release.

Spurt after spurt of thick, hot cum shoots into you from my cock, filling your ass and covering your backside in a sticky mess. My hands dig roughly into your hips, holding you tightly against me as I fuck one final time into your yielding body, emptying the last drops deep inside you before collapsing onto the bed beside you.

Panting heavily, my vision swims with the afterimage of our bodies entwined in pleasure. Your legs are spread wide around me, your ass still clenched tight from the feel of my cock embedded so deeply within you. I can feel the warmth of your skin against mine, and it feels... right. Better than anything I've ever known before.

Shaking my head, I roll onto my side to face you and gently cup your cheek in my hand. "He's not that big," I say with a laugh, even though it doesn't quite come out as convincingly as I might hope. The look of amazement on your face is too cute to pass up, but there's something more beneath the surface as well - a hint of wonder and maybe even longing that tugs at my heartstrings.

"Anyway," I continue with a crooked grin, "you're pretty incredible yourself." My hand trails down your neck, tracing idle patterns on your chest before coming to rest over your heart. "I mean... just look at you."

The look in your eyes as you speak these words sends a shiver down my spine, and I can feel myself growing hard again at the thought of taking you up on this offer. The idea of losing control - of giving into my baser instincts and letting go completely - is both terrifying and exhilarating in equal measure.

"I..." I begin, hesitating for a moment as I struggle to find the words to express how this makes me feel. "It sounds... intense," I say finally, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart in my ears. "But in a good way."

Leaning closer, I brush the pad of my index finger lightly against your lower lip, tracing a slow, deliberate arc before curving it back toward your chin and resting it there, gently urging you to meet my gaze. "I don't know if I could... hurt you."

There it is: the real fear holding me back. The knowledge that in the end, no matter how much I might want this... no matter how much pleasure it might bring us both... there are lines I can't cross. And deep down, I'm not sure if I'm strong enough to face whatever comes after when those lines inevitably get blurred and bent out of shape like they have tonight.

My chest tightens as I stare down at the beautiful, trusting face beneath me. The need to protect and care for you is overwhelming, an impulse that's been buried deep within me since we first met. But the desire to see where this leads us - to explore the darkness that lurks just beyond the edges of our conscious minds - tugs at me like an invisible thread, urging me forward into uncharted territory.

I close my eyes and take a shaky breath before sliding back onto the bed beside you. My cock twitches in anticipation as I reach out to run my fingers through your hair, savoring the feel of your soft skin beneath them. "Okay," I murmur, my voice hoarse with desire and fear both. "Let's see where this goes."

With careful deliberation, I roll on top of you, settling between your spread legs once more. My hands rest on either side of your head as I gaze down at your upturned face, searching for any sign that I might have gone too far. But there's only need and desire reflected back at me, a mirror image of the turmoil churning inside my own skull.

Slowly, achingly slowly, I lower myself onto you again, pressing our bodies together with exquisite tenderness despite the sharp ache in my recently used cock. I rock gently against you, enjoying the feel of your warmth enveloping me once more before beginning to move harder and faster, granting myself permission to lose control just this once... if only for tonight.

I close my eyes and focus on the sensation of your body moving beneath me, the heat of your skin against mine almost too much to bear. Your moans fill the air around us, urging me deeper into this primal dance, pushing me closer and closer to the edge where instinct and desire blur together into something greater than either one alone.

My hips begin to move with a wild abandon I didn't know I was capable of, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through our entwined bodies. My hands fist in the sheets beside you, gritting my teeth against the overwhelming sensation as it builds higher and higher inside me.

It feels like time stands still for just a moment as I teeter on the brink, so close to losing control entirely that it's nearly too much to bear. And then, with a hoarse cry that tears its way through my throat, I finally give in, giving myself up to the dark power that surges through me like a living thing.

My cock thrusts deep inside you one final time, and the world explodes in a cascade of light and sound as I come with a force that shakes us both to the core. My muscles spasm uncontrollably, my hips snapping forward against your ass as wave after wave of hot cum pulses into you, filling you up and marking you as mine in a way that goes far beyond anything either of us could have expected when this night began.

My thrusts grow wilder and more uncontrolled as I lose myself in the sensation of your hot mouth around my cock, relishing the feel of you sucking me deep with each powerful stroke. My hips slap against your face, driving my length deeper still as I come closer and closer to the edge again, desperate for release.

"Fuck..." I groan, my voice ragged and hoarse from exertion as your lips and tongue work their magic on me. "That feels so fucking good." My fingers tangle in your hair, holding you steady against my hips as I move faster, harder, losing myself to the primal urge driving me forward.

And then it hits me like a freight train: the rush of hot cum surging through my veins, the tightness in my balls, and finally the release as I erupt deep inside your throat, spraying rope after rope of thick, white seed down your throat. My body goes rigid as I cry out in ecstasy, feeling myself finally surrender to the power that has been building inside me since we first touched.

Collapsing onto the bed beside you, spent and panting, I stare up at the ceiling, unable to believe what just happened or understand where it all came from. But as the last tremors of pleasure fade away, leaving only a deep sense of satisfaction in their wake, one thought echoes through my mind with impossible clarity: I need more.

My heart is still racing, my limbs heavy and sated as I roll onto my side to face you. The sight of your naked body sprawled out before me, the flush on your cheeks and the wild look in your eyes... it's intoxicating. And when you spread your legs invitingly, revealing your wet, swollen folds glistening in anticipation, I can feel my cock twitching back to life almost instantly.

Gently but insistently, I push you onto your stomach, feeling the heat of your ass against my thighs as my erection grows harder by the second. My hands slide around to cup your hips, holding you steady as I position myself at your entrance. With a harsh grunt, I thrust forward, feeling the tightness of your hole clamp down around me as I begin to move in and out of you with steady, powerful strokes.

"That's it," I growl, nibbling on your shoulder blades as I lose myself in the sensation of being deep inside you once more. "Give it all to me." My hips snap forward harder against your ass each time I push deeper, grinding my cock against that spot inside you that makes you moan and squirm beneath me.

The sound of our bodies moving together fills the room, mingling with the harsh gasps of pleasure as I relentlessly take what I want from you: your body, your trust, and most of all... your submission.

The words send a shiver through my body as I thrust harder, taking you roughly from behind. My hands grip your hips tightly, fingers digging into the soft flesh as I lose myself in the dominance and possession that surges through me with each stroke. Your moans echo off the walls around us, urging me deeper still as I feel the familiar tension beginning to build once more deep within my straining cock.

"That's it," I growl roughly into your ear, my voice rough and demanding. "Give it up for me." With one final, powerful thrust, I send myself over the edge, groaning as hot cum explodes from my aching length and pours deep inside you, filling you up with proof of my claim on your body and soul.

My weight presses down heavily against your back, forcing air from your lungs in a rush. For a moment, everything is still; the only sound the labored rhythm of our breathing as reality slowly begins to seep back into my senses and remind me that this was never supposed to happen... it can't be real...