The colossal muscle wolf thundered down the middle of the street, his massive, muscular thighs and rump knocking buildings aside, his heavy paws making the concrete of the street crack under his titanic weight. As he walked, he grew more and more aroused at being so enormous, and his heavy cock grew half-hard, a monstrous length of thick and pink meat dangling down, its rubbery length bouncing off his beefy upper legs. The thunderous canine squatted down, his big cockhead slamming onto the street, leaking a small river of precum. The little furs on the street scramble to get out of his way, but the precum is too slippery; they fall down into the musky fluid. The street quakes as the giant's cock grows larger and longer, scooping up tiny ones onto his pre-covered cockhead. His massive phallus lifts upward, drooling pre down onto the already flooded street, the bloated bulb of his knot squeezing out of his sheath. Flexing playfully, the leviathan lupine makes his cock bounce up and down, his shaft growing hard as stone as it angles upward.

Describe it fool, this is hot.

Adding more words makes it more engaging. Entertain the senses for example. C'mon, it's basic writing, yo.

Deis was taking a stroll through the city, getting a chance to feel the hot-spell through the undersides of his feet on hot tarmac. That wasn't the only thing which was hot, as a billboard comprising a gorgeous looking gigantic midnight splayed across a scene in full view--the posters were hopeful the "endorsement" would raise their revenues--giving Deis an eyeful. Thoughts wander and his attention waned, foot rising delicately before setting on top of a bus. The people inside were trapped when even the lightest touch caused the frame to buckle, clinching the doors shut. The colossal pokemorph found his sensations impossible to contain, when his thin summer clothes gave way and burst open, causing his massive member to strike forward at attention: A nearby building was the victim of this phallic assault. The shaft crashed through a wall, pushing the inhabitant--innocently watching television at the time--into the opposing wall, gripping him with the cleft at the head of his member. In surprise he leaned forward, and his foot crushed down on the bus a little more, leaving just the smallest gap for the desperate survivors to find a safe exit.

hehehe! so taking on this challenge! XD

alex is meeting with toast on the stage of rave. both of them are looking down and trying to figure out how both of them are gonna fit tiny thing with hesitant prods of their toes. the crowds around are slightly illuminated by a variety of glowing bands and bracelets as they stair in awkward anticipation to see what fun is about to issue. the dj that is barely paying attention, is already lining up the lasers, colored spot lights, and smoke machines.

hope that sounds fun for ya. :3

Blackymoon shyly moved his giant otterbody around, careful as not to step on anything or anybody with his giant webbed otterpaws as his feral ottershaft drooled his leaky pre lazily onto the concrete and even on some (happy and delighted) bystanders who greeted the sexy macro-otter, some even wanting nothing more than to nuzzle that mighty shaft or those nummy webbed footpaws that thoomed around them.

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Congrats on reaching 1000 watchers Boki, hope you have lots more to come *shakes paws feets for paw-day* :3

Congratulations on reaching 1000 watchers Boki, you deserve it!

At the foot of a bed far larger than he was, a tall grey wolf with an athlete’s build stood shivering on cottony sheets, staring up at his captor. He was... huge. Like a skyscraper had come to life, wearing the dull grey fur of a rabbit and the wicked sneer of sheer dominance highlighting his huge, ivory incisors... and that was all he was wearing. The rabbit’s powerful but youthful and slender physique sat naked before the little wolf, muscled hindlegs trapping him in a prison of flesh and bone, the musky scent of the grey titan’s erect dominance almost too overwhelming for his sensitive nose as he whimpered and begged.
“What’s that? You don’t like it when a big, powerful bully has you by the short hairs?” The rabbit’s dextrous hand shot down, pressing the wolf painfully to the bedsheets under a warm sea of flesh and fur, like a full-body bearhug. “Now you know how I feel, bitch. Bet you thought you were real big with your knuckleheaded friends, cornering me in the locker room and...” He let the sentence hang, but as the rabbit absently rubbed a few bruises, the two both knew what he meant. “Well, now you’re not big at all. Positively microscopic. Best of all, none of your meatheaded buddies are here to save you.” The rabbit’s hand moved to his musky, lightly sweaty crotch, the thickness in the air making the wolf’s stomach turn with nausea and fear as he found himself pressed up against the rabbit’s hard, red rod. If he hadn’t had size issues before, he was going to have them now – the colossal cock of the rabbit bigger than he was, no matter what size it might have been to him before. The rabbit clenched his fist around both wolf and dick, grinding his little prisoner into the sensitive flesh as he began to pump along his length vigorously, thick precum spilling forth from his slit, grunting and moaning his ecstasy... “Best get settled in, bitch. We’re only just getting started...”

A macro femboi sandshrew sits on top of a building wearing a shirt and jeans which are unzipped. Letting his large testicles hang out between his thighs as his erection stands proudly. Pre leaking down the shaft glistening in the sun as his right hand rubs along the underside of his cock.
In his other hand he holds several other pokemorphs all of them staring up at the sandshrew with a mix of fear and awe as his booming voice rings out. "So who wants to give me a hand with my slight problems." The little pokemon stare at the erection and then back up before an eevee speaks up. "What's the other one sir?" The sandshrew simply smiles as his stomach growls and watches all of the pokemon jump down on to his cock.

In the middle of the gym, a young riolu boy is seen practicing his martial arts very attentivly, his tight latex wear pressing against his slim body as he punchs a rather large punching bag. When his body began to glow his aura going out of control as he starts to grow bigger and bigger, his latex clothing stretching and squeeking at his bulge forms out more, his head pressing against the ceiling as the older spectators look on in shock as the young boy panics as his bulge presses hard a few of the adults trapped under it as he moans from the growth.

Snatching them up, one in each hand, the fledgling sorceror giggled to himself, what use is a shrinking spell indeed, master? As he padded up to his bedroom his would-be assailants decided to come to and began babbling, something about witchcraft and apologies and such, Tip ignored them, instead focusing on the “growing spell” occurring in his pants. As he plopped his butt down on the bed, the alabaster wolf formed a sort of ring with his slender legs, into which he placed his catch. The look on their faces when he started undoing his breeches could only be beat by the one when his modest (to the them: monstrous!) member popped free. Tip mustered up what he thought was his best evil-witch grin and looked down at them, “you know,“ he said, undoing the laces of his tunic,” maybe you boys were right to be afraid of my magic...”

A little corny but whateva :3

Congrats on the milestone, cheers to a thousand more!

Murr! Super grats on the 1K, surprised you didn't hit it earlier tbh! I'll be writtin' up myself a sexy somethin' for you, but until then, just lettin' ya know how much I super love your stuff.

Also. Are we LIMITED to a single paragraph or could I do more if I really got inspired?

Make it a full story, write it, post it.

WRITE MOAR

XD I'm on it, cutie. Still gotta finish up the one in editing, then I'll do it.<3

Jeremy lightly grumbles as sunlight hit his eyes, blinking blearily, the sleek greyfurred bunnyboi sits up a bit, shielding his eyes with a handpaw. Long drooping ears twitch slightly as an annoying buzzing irritates them. Wiping sleep out of his eyes, he peers down the length of his slender boyish body, blinking in surprise as he realizes that he's lying in the remains of a city block and that "annoying buzz" is a cacophony of screaming fleeing tinies and honking cars. Shifting his legs, he chrrrrs as cars are effortlessly bumped aside and asphalt crackles under his broad fluffy oversized paws, even small buildings collapse into small puffs of dust and debris against the "light" touch of his toes. Jeremy smirks a bit as he gazes between his legs, nose twitching as he regards his lush oversized endowment laying draped over a bus and several cars, letting out a soft sigh and a giggle as he feels his loins pulse, blood rushing to his sheath. The already forearm-sized beast twitches and starts to swell, growing ponderously, inching it's way down the street, it's owner coos as it's girth stretches beyond what the street can contain, cracking the front fascade of the buildings on either side of the avenue. Like some unstoppable juggernaught, Jeremy's morning wood plows down the street, rising higher until it's jutting out like a pink obelisk, virile and throbbing, a testament to male virility that belies his boi-like frame. "Ohhh, that darn owner of mine....Slipping growth potions into my dinner again...."

ooooooo I like this one. :D

A gigantic demon of a snake (or naga), looking like some ancient god with elongated scales around his face and head forming a sort of headdress, rampaging through an ancient Mesoamerican city. His only drive is to destroy everything in his path and devour every living thing in sight. His massive coils indiscriminately knock down and pulverize everything.

Tamlin had always been the big man on campus--the sexy football jock who gets all the girls, yet somehow still manages to make the grades flawlessly and have plenty of time to go out. Considering he was only a freshman, this made some of the upperclassmen quite angry and more than a little jealous--leading to a couple of (failed) revenge attempts. So imagine their surprise when they woke up one morning to the thump, thump, thump of a massive wolf's bare paws crashing down on the pavement outside. Looming nearly a hundred and fifty feet strong, the humungous hunk could only think of how he was going to remind those pesky seniors once and for all who the alpha male was, as he lowered his exposed, thickly engorged manhood down on their dorm! "S-stop! You can't!" As if their cries for mercy would even reach his ears before they were buried under the hot, sweaty flesh. Even at his former stature, Tamlin's girth was enough to shame most men, but now... it was a thing of legend. And he was going to make sure they knew it.

Dang, I was hoping for an art contest ._.

Yeah. Art contest, winner gets free art.

Huh. Wait. Why not draw the art yourself if you're good enough to win?

THOU FOOL

The giant naked umbreon leaned forward against the shorter, yet still giant dratini male; arms wrapped about his waist with his chest pressed to the younger male's back, purring warmly into his ear. The umbreon's hands were full of excited, squirming macros; pressed firmly against Deis' fully engorged member, used to help stimulate and excite him more. Deis squirmed against Moonlight as he uttered small squeaks of pleasure from the sensation of those squirming littles and Moonlight's strong, yet soft and warm hands. This persisted until Deis hit his climax, releasing a deluge of his goo that blanketed buildings and covered streets in a hot, white, sticky sheet.

This is kinda fun so I'll do one more...

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The boys spa was a perfect place to relax as a group of friends settled in a hot tub, talking amongst themselves and enjoying each other's company, until they were interrupted by the thunderous thumps of a cute giant pair of feet approaching them.

"Hey guys! Wait for me!" the large male called out; an exceptionally cute boy of gigantic proportions approaching the tiny tub with a snug fitting towel around his waist.

"Hey you can't fit! What are you doing?" His friends called out as they watched the giant boy kneel down before the tub and remove his towel, letting his cute, juicy dick flop forward and fill the tub with his throbbing cockhead, trapping all his tiny friends against it.

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:)

I'd be no good at this...

Pick Moonlight. :D

You are just minding your own business when you come across a mysterious business-looking suitcase. The lock is next to it, so you curiously open it. Inside are potions labeled "Grow" and "Shrink". You decide to take a Shrink potion and lock the box. Holding the box so it shrinks with you, you drink the potion. It works. You sneak over to your roommate's bed and he is in it. You discover that he sleeps naked, and he has kicked his blanket away from him in his sleep. You proceed to strip and go up to his giant ass and climb in. You get comfy and wait there for the moment when he gets up and starts walking around. When he does, it feels like heaven. The wet flesh all around you moving with every steps he takes. You wait for the moment you can get out. When you get out, you open the box again and take a Grow potion. It also works, and you yell "Surprise!". It scares the hell out of him, but he is okay with it. In fact, he wants some potions too. You both then take turns being each other's sex toys until you run of potions, but by that time, you've already figured out how to make them.

Hope you all like it :)

He could hear the alarm blaring in the next room, echoing off the frigid, stone ground beneath him, waking him out of a restless slumber. There was a lumbering thud - a terrifying din he had heard and dreaded every morning for the last couple weeks, ever since he had foolishly gone back home with that rabbit after a night of drinking out at the local bars. The ground quaked in agony before the towering door nearby was nudged open, lights flicking on as the world around that miniscule mouse came into focus. The textured ground beneath him was still damp from last night. His fur was only just dried as the gargantuan white rabbit soon loomed into view, unwrapping a towel from around his waist as he tossed it over the glass door partitioning himself from the mousetoy down below. Soon, the door creaked open as he stepped into the shower, swaying his hips in an ever-confident manner before he sat that plump rump down on the wooden bench on the far side of the stall, fingers working over his fit abs. The tiny grey mouse felt his heart beating out of his chest, a quiet whimper as his eyed gazed over that vast male body, swearing he could see some tiny, speckish, writhing female body somewhere against those loins - another casualty of the night as the tiniest of grins splay over the bunny's lips. Bus-sized paws settled on either side of the mouse expectantly as fingers toyed with the shower's knob, slowing twisting it as steam and hot water began to fill the tight confines, splashing and cascading down his body. The water pooled around the rodent below as white-furred toes dug into the raging torrent flooding under them.

"Good morning," the rabbit lilted sinisterly, finally meeting silas's gaze with his hawkish blue eyes.

The smaller Dratini meeped in surprise as he peered around the mirrored high rise, beach side hotel. His violet eyes looked up into the playful yet predatory eyes of the Umbreon as he twirled a pair of light green swim trunks around a finger. As Deis leaped in futilely for the stolen garment, he stumbled into the hotel parking lot, several cars crushed beyond recognition beneath his cream white, vanilla scented soles and immediately covered his nudity with his hands, cheeks flushed as Moonlight dangled the smaller macros swimwear over his head, hiding a chuckle as the smaller pokemorph jumped again, ruining more vehicles beneath his large, girly feet amidst cries of "give them back"

Greg, a massive black wolf, sits in the middle of a city street. The screams of countless furs can be heard between his massive legs which form a corral of sorts; a few furs wiggling, trapped, between his sweat covered toes. Greg's massive pink cock looms above the faces of his captives, the noon sun angled just enough for his throbbing spire to cast its dark shadow over a few fear stricken tinies. Slowly, Greg strokes his member with a few struggling furs driving him mad with pleasure, his head swinging back as he lets out a deep moan of extacy. Sweaty and huge are Greg's balls which are lazily drooped over a trapped bus which he has placed beneath; the back door blocked by a leg, as the main exit is blocked by a wall of fur, trapping a dozen tinies in the long vehicle. The furrs on the bus look out of windows, some of which are covered in sweat, as the tinies scramble amongst each other to escape. Pre, leaks out of Greg's throbbing shaft, creating a single slick stream that flows down over his hand, over one of the furrs trapped against his thick shaft and paw as the little is dragged along the mercilous ride, and finally down his balls and the side of the bus, forming a puddle of pre that the rest of the trapped furs between his legs are trying to avoid. Suddenly his balls tense and his slit opens as Greg hits his climax. He shoots his load into the air, his cum destined to fall onto the little furrs trapped between his legs...

*And freeze.... Thats the picture :) *

"Toast, Toast, he's our man, he showed that evil reshiram!" They waved pom-poms and threw confetti from the tops of buildings, cheering their giant protector.

"Oh, come on you guys, everyone knows that I can use dragon type moves!" laughed the colossal charizard. Several his admirers had run with gleefully shouts to hug and kiss his feet; after he had been so careful to contain the fight's damage to only a few skyscrapers it would be a shame to hurt any of them accidentally. "Hey, watch it, now!" he called.

"Toast, thank you so much for saving us! How can we ever thank you?" they asked all at once.

The battle had left him tired, sweat dripping from his hair and soaking his shirt. Nonetheless, Toast strutted down the street to take in those swirling bursts of confetti and cheers rising from all directions. "I suppose there IS a little something you could help me take care of," the giant whistled. In front of him was a wide stone-laid plaza, which was warm and comfortable against the smooth orange skin of his bare legs as he sat down.

The thickening bustle crowding around him did not need to hear any more than this: the youthful pokemon's vigor and stamina were almost as legendary as his staggering member, which they greeted as soon as he pulled down his jean shorts zipper. Half-aroused from the excitement of battle, the long, juicy orange cock they'd heard so much about burst forth onto the plaza. "Wow, it's huge!" was the consensus outcry. The admirers wasted no time rushing to touch him, still musky and glistening with sweat.

Toast let out a boyish snicker as he shooed them away, giggling "Not all at once, you guys!" The tiny touches were enough to bring him to a fuller arousal, his cocktip engorging in a red blush as the shaft bounced upward into the air above them. "Who wants to help with this act?" he asked with a smirk.

He couldn't discern among of the cries of those volunteering, but he did see the ones he liked. "You, you, you, you, and you!" he called out, snapping his fingers and pointing out five hot, fit looking guys. They jumped into his open palm with with whoops and cries. "Don't worry, everyone, there's plenty of room to play between my toes, and under my tail, too!" he said with a wink, slipping his thumb under the waist of his shorts and underwear to tug them off. The giant hero lifted his five new friends towards that lusty, throbbing cock to enjoy a well-deserved indulgence.