Devious Intentions
Author: Xilimyth
Date: 12/05/2001


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Devious Intentions

It was already turning out as one of those days. For five whole days, the scientist failed to accomplish his one and only goal in life; the one single achievement that he wanted to see in his life, and the driving force behind all his research.

The scientist stood in the middle of his laboratory, directly behind a table laden with various chemicals on the table. Beakers lay across its entire surface with a chart noted only with what seemed to be an exponential curve graphed on it. He looked around his lab, looking over at a poster of Godzilla. His eyes lit up and opened wide, removing the mask from his stout face, his green scaly lips curled in a mischievous grin. His attention was turned back down towards the graphs and bubbling formula. His throat tightened as the realization that his dream may be coming true hit him hard. He looked back over to the picture of Godzilla, and realized to himself that...no...it wasn’t enough.

"Yesssss..a minor enhasssment."

His forked tongue slurred his speech slightly in the anticipation of succeeding in the thought of what his formula could do. His loins tingled as he watched his lab coat start tenting. He mixed the formula together. Picking up the beaker, he poured a bit of the formula into a spoon before corking the rest.

"Bottomsss up...to successssss."

The lizard took in the formula from the spoon. However, to his dismay, nothing happened. Breathing in a sigh he went back to the paperwork trying to figure out what was wrong. Hours after hours passed, the disheartened reptile getting more forlorn every minute at the failure of his dream. As midnight approached, he looked over the structure of the formula with the binding proteins of his own blood samples.

"Ahhh...so it can’t bind to reptilian proteinsss. Sssso that jussst meansss I’ll need to find a tesst sssubject. At leassst it’sss potent enough."

He could only smile at this turn of fate, as the one thing he wanted more was to watch it for himself. The potion wasn’t for him but for his 'enjoyment'. And with the immense potency of the formula, there was going to be PLENTLY to enjoy. He smiled again at his work, and pocketed the small beaker into his jeans beneath his lab coat. He took all of his notes and put them into his secured safe box in the lab area. As the safe closed and locked, a lupine opened the door to the lab, peeking around the corner of the door.

"Jeeze...nineteen hours and you’re still not finished Sephiroth?? Well, happy hour’s already over, but that doesn’t mean I can’t buy you a drink at The Duck right?"

Sephiroth turned and looked over to his associate, simultaneously walking over to the corner of the room to hang his lab coat on the hanger.

"Not at all. I could ussse the drink."

It only took the two a few moments to arrive at the bar. And for a few hours, the two had their drinks, but it wasn’t Sephiroth’s intention to just sit and drink. Through the entire time at the bar, it always seemed like the formula in his pocket was getting heavier and heavier. This bothered him constantly. So in all the time he spent in the bar, he was looking over the patrons of the bar for 'test subjects'. There were many possible subjects, but something about one of the inhabitants directly at the bar itself caught his eye...

The bar tender brought over two drinks. The first went to a young vixen sitting a seat in from the end of the bar. She was wearing a pair of cutoff shorts, with only a tanktop barely containing her E-cup breasts. Her fluffed tail hung loosely over the stool, it’s white tip almost touching the ground, the rest of her blending in to the red bar, which almost perfectly accented her red fur, or rather, all but her paws and ear tips. Sephiroth had nothing against the vixen, and would still love to see her grow. Sephiroth reached into his pocket, stroking himself from inside the material... but she was missing what he wanted to see. Bottom line. So his attention was focused on exactly what the vixen was focusing on.

She turned over to her left, taking her attention away from her drink again as she sipped it ever so slightly. A paw reached over and grabbed a glass sitting next to her, its claws extending briefly around the glass. Sitting next to her, a large leopard sat beside her. It’s body was relatively powerfully built, no, was well built in it’s own right. It’s paws reached all the way down to the ground even while sitting on the stool, covered only by a pair of sandles. However, much of it was covered by long jeans and a t-shirt. But there was something about it’s form, or possibly the spots only visible on its arms and head that caught Sephiroth’s eyes.

"So...what brings a feline like you to this bar so late? Most I usually see around here are wolves, canines, possibly an occasional tiger...but you know those tigers right?"

The leopard only turned to her, shrugging.

"Oh, you’re a shy one. You know, I like the strong silent type."

She reached over and gently brushed her paw again his bent arm, directly against the leopard’s lightly flexed bicep. Finally, to the vixen’s delight, the leopard turned back to look at her.

"It’s just been one of those days. I guess I’m just trying to get some friendly conversation in. We’re...not exactly the most social beings on this planet I guess. Takes a lot to get us going I suppose."

"Like I said, the strong silent type.", she said with a slight chuckle.

Sephiroth smiled at this as both of their attention was turned from one another, he stood up reaching into his pocket, slowly sneaking around the patrons, using them as cover as he approached the bar.

"I’m Sherrie...what’s your name big guy? Huh?", she paused for a moment waiting for the feline to respond, "oh come on, it’s easier to talk on a first name basis right?"

"Xilimyth...just plain old Xilimyth. Hey Barkeep...", his paw waved over to the barkeep as he filled up another glass as the leopard slowly sipped his original drink dry. Sephiroth turned and looked as the barkeep put the glass down at the end of the counter. The leopard turned back to the vixen as she ordered a drink. Sephiroth snickered with a grin as he pulled the beaker from his pocket, uncorked it, and poured it all into the glass at the bar’s end. He grinned and laughed to himself silently as he snuck away back to his table. His lupine friend turned to him.

"Where’d you go pal? I lost track of you."

"Oh...wasss nothing. Needed to ssstretch my legsss."

Sephiroth was again disappointed as the leopard took his dear sweet time talking to the vixen. Eventually he took his drink and downed it, ordering another from the barkeep. The sight of it made Sephiroth quiver in excitement, as it would soon be time. But time passed, and nothing happened. Sephiroth sighed as nothing happened.

"So Xilimyth...you’re the relatively lonely type it seems...ever think of...oh, having fun? I mean, we’re in generation X here cat. We don’t have to be married to...well, have fun."

"No thanks...I..."

"You’re busy?"

"Not exactly. It’s just...", the leopard slowly looked down with his loins, knowing perfectly well that for a cat his size...he was almost an embarrassment in bed.

"Then come on...tomorrow we’ll goto my place and we’ll...", she snickered briefly, "take it to the bed."

The leopard only nodded and walked out of the bar. Sephiroth didn’t know why nothing happened, he calculated everything perfectly he thought. Taking the empty vial he went back to the lab.

"What happened??? I did everything perfect. Maybe the potency is off for catsss. Oh well, easssy to fix."

Sephiroth spent the majority of that night mixing the formula again. Except this time, decided to add to the potency the best he could. Spending some extra time, he also went through his notes and added multiple catalysts specifically for felines. This time, his formula wouldn’t fail. Little did he know, his formula never truly failed.

Xilimyth arrived back at his apartment early in the morning. Being he was a nocturnal creature, it was the days that he took to sleeping in, unfortunately so was the vixen for his sake. He undressed and prepared to get a shower before bed. He looked down at himself, past his strong chest, tight abs, all the way down to his...childhood, as far as he was concerned. Compared to his friends and the larger cats at the gym, he was small, not pathetically some, but smaller then everyone else. His self-confidence was torn apart from all the jokes to the point where he started to believe it. After a few hours, he took a shower, then put on his boxers and laid down in his bed.

The moment he put his head down on the pillow, the room began to spin and sway slightly. He shrugged it off as merely one too many drinks. Unbeknownst to him, his body started stretching. His head remaining steady but his torso stretching to the foot of the bed. His shoulders started to widen and his limbs lengthened. All four of his paws swelled larger. He reached over to put his paw on his head to try to calm his headache. That’s when his paw finally touched his head, and he noticed just how large it was.

"What the hell?!"

He looked at the blanket and saw that his hind paws now penetrated the blanket, and his paws, at least to him looked quite larger then they were before. He extended the claws from them and saw the now large claws curve over the footboard. He stood up, noticing he put on at least an entire seven inches to his height. A perplexed look came over his face as he checked his build, which in itself was even slightly larger then it was to begin with. As he checked his thighs, his claw brushed by inner thigh, causing a rush of pleasure to spread through him...immensely through his loins.

The leopard softly growled for a moment, but then started to make sounds somewhere between a growl and a purr. He flopped down on the bed onto his back as he started to involuntarily pump his hips, rubbing his firm rear against the blankets, his tail swished from beneath the arch formed by his back. An immense buildup of heat formed in his loins. He rubbed around his loins with his hands and fore-claws, his hind claws extending and contracting as his hind-paws flexed and splayed. His balls started to swell and grow, filling and stretching his sack to it’s limit. He reached down and cupped his balls and sack with his paw. On top of his paw now, his cock started to grow and thicken, stretching until it hung onto the pack of his fore-paw. Looking down at it, he realized that he now looked larger, if not the largest in the entire gym from his experiences in the shower. With a smile on his face, the feline laid down again to sleep, his anticipation for tomorrow’s meeting with the vixen now much easier laid on his mind.

The next day, Sephiroth went to the bar, crossing his scaled fingers. Then came in and noticed the leopard talking with the vixen again. He tilted his head and noticed something was different. The cat wore a large pair of shoes now, covering his 'sexy' paws (as far as the lizard was concerned). Everything else looked the same except for the fact that his head lay higher then the vixen today. Sephiroth shook his head and pondered.

"Hmmm...the formula mussst have worked...he’sss bigger for sssure.", he smirked evilly as he looked over to them, "well...just because it worked is no reassson for me to waste this."

He walked over to the bar as he did before and waited for their attention to go away from the drink. His time came and followed the same suit as he did before. He went back to his table to watch when he remembered, this time he increased both the potency and the effect time. Sephiroth smiled devilishly, knowing that the catalyst in the second formula was going to not only accelerate the assimilation of the second dose, but the first dose as well. He just waited until the leopard took down the glass in another swig during his conversation with the vixen.

As he was talking, the leopard didn’t notice that his cock slipped from his boxers. It’s head angled down and a drop of precum started to form. It then swelled slightly thicker, and started pushing downwards into his jeans and pant leg. His balls grew, and expanded. He felt the pressure for a moment but just repositioned himself as his balls pulled his already stretched sack tighter, his balls now the size of tennis balls, but now comfortably hanging from the bar stool. His paws were growing too, his hind-paws began rapidly filling his shoes and his hands grew to be able to grip the glass a lot easier.

His cock continued to grow thicker, pushing further and further down his pant leg. His balls growing larger, swelling to baseball sizes each as his sack grew. The well of precum at the head of his cock started beading. His paws continued to grow, now reaching the limits of his shoes. His balls filled and started stretching his sack extremely tightly, causing a significant amount of arousal into him. In mid sentence he threw his head back and moaned as his cock head penetrated his pant leg near his ankle and started swelling thicker, stretching his pant’s leg. His balls filled with more cum growing in size and now starting to bulge his pants out from the bottom. A stretching sound emanated from his shoes and then a tear as his claws burst from the fabric. This attracted the vixen’s attention as she watched his fore-paws grow almost half as much larger as they were before, breaking the glass. She looked down, just as his hind-paws grew. His toes tearing from the shoe, pulling the rest of his paws along tearing the fabric apart. His toes splaying around the barstool, then she saw the huge bulges hanging off the barstool, expanding larger from beneath the fabric, and then a HUGE bulge straining the seams of his jeans down the right leg. She followed it down and saw his cock head growing thicker, just as a burst of precum dropped from his cock-head, covering his paw.

"Oh...my....god...." she said almost astonished.

The leopard growled in pleasure as his paws expanded to nearly three times their original size. The head of his cock started turning a bright red as she watched veins raise from the exposed part of his shaft. She heard the sounds of bones moving as his torso hunched over. His head started rising as his body itself began growing. His cock started growing hard and tried rising from the pant leg. Then his body surged and swelled. Every fiber grew, doubled in size...and so did the feline. As his clothing burst from his body, Sephiroth gazed at his jeans, which somehow barely held together. The shirt was completely destroyed by the feline’s expanding torso, but the jeans were just filled as his cock and balls swelled and grew to larger proportions then his body. His right pant leg was stretched so far the stitching was pulled open, revealing the bright red shaft of his cock, heavily veined. His cock-head flared to larger then the pant leg at the end. The leopard moaned loudly, somewhat in pain as his cock was bent downwards in a heavy erection. His balls swelled larger, pushing the jeans down and pulling everything tighter.

The barstool then gave way and broke under his growing weight. The leopard fell to his knees. The rubbing of his jeans against his ultra-sensitive assets drove him wild. His cock thrust itself up. Sephiroth’s lower lip trembled as the popping sound of the seams echoed through the club as the leopards cock grew thicker, tearing upwards through the seams to a comfortable position, rising up near the top of his head, at least until gravity pulled it down. His balls then swelled; the sound of rushing liquid within, producing more and more seed within his body. The vixen looked down almost in horror as the leopards zipper started popping, the seams midline ripping as two massive balls, each twice the size of a basketball broke their way from his pants. The compression of his balls in his pants combined with the breeze on them at their release drove the leopard wild as his cock stiffened. The vixen watched as his urethra bulged and a burst of cum let loose right in her face, with such force that she was knocked from her stool. Covered with cum she immediately turned and made a run for the exit, as the leopard stood, straining under the immense weight of his mammoth organs, turning his head and gazing to the exit only to see a lizard sitting trembling in pleasure at a table. The leopard only looked at his and smiled.

The leopard let loose a loud growl as the lizard only sat there watching as his cock started to swell larger. It’s length thrust forward longer then the bar counter now as it’s thickness pushed about as thick as one of the large beer kegs in the back room. His slit was so large now, that the leopard didn’t even realize he’d taken in a chair into his organ. Rubbing his paws against it, his paws grew again, his foot-paws growing and stretching across a collapsed table, his hands growing to ALMOST get one hand around half his shaft’s girth. His tail lashed back and forth as his body surged with growth. Growing again, thrusting his head towards the roof. His cock swelled again, it’s head pushing against the far wall of the bar, starting to strain the wooden wall. A rush of liquid began flowing through his balls as his sack filled to capacity with his balls. The sack stretched to it’s limit. He stood up for a brief moment, his cock still on the ground far ahead of him. As soon as his balls left the ground, they surged with growth, as if wanting to be on the floor. The leopard’s legs were splayed across his cock, as is straddling it, or possibly even sitting on it. Sephiroth smiled, finally getting to see what he always wanted as the leopard’s cock started releasing precum against the far wall. Pressing harder and harder against it as his eartips touched the ceiling; his balls starting to press against the back wall. Sephiroth left the building, avoiding the crowds, and standing across the street, anxious to see his work.

Outside, Sephiroth watched the running crowds head away from the tavern. Sephiroth just stood there, wanting nothing less then front row seats. From inside he heard a cracking of wood, and started trembling in anticipation. Then a loud moan came from inside, followed by gushes of white cum shooting from the front door, spreading from the door into the street, completely covering Sephiroth. He could only smile at the musky smell that now coated him. He watched the tavern as the roof started bulging and cracking. The back of the tavern also starting to snap and buckle. The moans got ever louder as he gazed towards the far wall as both sets of the cat’s foot-claws broke through the far wall. Sephiroth looked inside the front door, only to see the feline’s now massive fore-claws covering the entire doorway. An ear piercing growl of pleasure then emanated from the tavern as both the far and back wall burst. From the far wall, the cat’s massive paws erupted, slamming and knocking the neighboring building away like a soccerball from the force. The back wall broke down, and Sephiroth watch as two large spotted curves pushed out...only the BACK of the feline’s balls. His lips started trembling as a roar came to his ears, and a massive cock burst from the roof. The legs of the feline and balls erupted in size as did the rest of the cat, as it broke from the tavern. The feline’s massive cock dropping down from the weight onto the street as he stood himself up, rising a massive 8 stories all.

The leopard looked down at Sephiroth and picked him up onto his shoulder with a massive smile as another wave of heat passed through the leopard’s body. His form swelled again. His cock and balls growing ever larger, each starting to push and break buildings as their expanded through the city. The growth continued, the feline growing larger until the tallest skyscraper was up to his eartips, a swell of cum ran through his balls, under immense pressure. The leopard couldn’t take it as he moaned, a burst of cum blasting out of his massive slit, sending a white wave through the entire south east quarter of the city.

Sephiroth ran across the shoulder’s of his now giant beast as it watched him, and he pointed to his old lab. The last of the formula was in there...and he wanted to use it. The leopard pulled the building from it’s foundation and watched the lizard make an eating motion. The leopard then took it and swallowed it like a pill. The formula rumbled immediately as the lab hit his stomach. The leopard reached up and grabbed his head as the world started spinning. Sephiroth could only watch as the leopard started growing. His paws swelling to absolutely massive sizes, his cock pushing to even greater thickness and length, a massive monster of an organ. His balls swelling to proportions FAR beyond what it looked like his sack could handle. Soon, the entire city disappeared underneath the beast’s form.

Thicker and thicker the leopard’s assets swelled. Three shots of an ultra-potent formula manipulating the feline’s body to its designers will. The leopard grew and expanded. The liquid rushing in his balls, and the veins on his growing cock could been seen for anyone on the side of the planet as he expanded larger then the state, and the country eventually...his body rising over the curve of the earth as Sephiroth just sat on the beasts shoulder grinning. It didn’t take long for the beast to grow far beyond what even Sephiroth could have imagined and to this he was pleased. His creation grew, so that looking down between the beast’s massive toes and fearsome claws, there sat the earth. The beasts balls several times as large as the beast itself, it’s cock rock hard and stretching beyond what even Sephiroth could fathom. The beast then started to cringe in pleasure...and immense welling up inside of it’s balls and it continued to grow at the exponential rate graphed on Sephiroth’s charts. Sephiroth could eventually only see a spiral light hovering near the beasts shaft. It was space, and that was a galaxy, there was no doubt. How this was possible he was still alive, he didn’t know...maybe the leopard had gravity and is attracting stellar oxygen to breathe...but that wasn’t important. Sephiroth just listened to the rumbling of the beasts balls as the monster grabbed it’s monster of a cock and squeezed it. His uretha bulged up to where the leopard grabbed his organ, spurts of cum squeezing out of his cock at the end. The leopard moaned and then let go, letting himself release the pressure. Sephiroth only could listen to the beast’s constant moaning, as well as the beast’s balls filling...filling as fast, if not faster then the beast was letting out...

Sephiroth was finally satisfied with his work...