Tickle-growth bunny

[White Mage Cid]

Tickle-growth bunny

A shorty by Cid SilverWing

Henrick MacPhennerson, your ordinary 23-year-old American gray bunny stuck with a shit job in Los Angeles. Nothing about his life was unique; he was quite the average. Average apartment, average job, average salary, but thin as a toothpick. Naturally he was displeased with this. It didn?t help that all throughout his life, he had been harassed by everyone else for being physically inferior, incapable of defending himself at all.

Until one fateful day would change his life forever.

One night he was working late, and when he was on his way home, a local traffic jam forced him to take an alternate route down some spooky alleyways. The traffic lights that illuminated his blue jeans, brown jacket and sneakers slowly faded the more he stepped into the alley. He walked faster the darker the alley grew, ending up running towards the other end after a clatter had frightened him. But before he could escape into the safety of the streets, something had caught him by both his arms. ?Eyh! EYH! Let go of me!? Henrick shouted in panic. But he got dragged back into the alley, and then he blacked out?

Soon after, he awoke slowly. He tried to move, but found that his entire body was restrained with metal rings. He was pinned against something else metallic. He looked around frantically, identifying the restraints as forged from herculetanium. The table looked to be the same. There was only this one bright spotlight that illuminated him brightly and a little more around him, enough to light up two persons and some of the metallic floor. Something heavy could be heard taking steps towards him. Something really big. When it came into the light, it turned to be a fellow kinsman, another bunny. But this white-furred bunny stood at 8 ?0? and 720-something lbs of impossible musculature, with an even more impossible endowment that hung below his knees. Henrick was petrified with fear. ?I?m so fucked. So very, very fucked?? Were his last thoughts before he closed his eyes and whimpered, quivering and sweating with horror. But the giant bunny before him simply laid two big hands on his shoulders, and spoke with the world?s most soothing voice, ?Be at ease, kinsman. You will come to no harm.? Henrick was clenching his teeth by the point he felt those enormously muscled hands touch him, but somehow he felt more at peace with the giant touching him. A benign sensation of serenity. ?Huh?? Was all Henrick could say. ?I am here to end your inferiority, and bestow you with superiority.? The giant replied.

Henrick just stared at the giant, with confusion and awe, ?What?? The giant then stepped back and folded his huge arms while a sudden humming noise caught Henrick?s attention. Bird feathers had popped up everywhere on the table, all positioned at the points where Henrick was the most ticklish. ?Tickle torture?! NO! PLEASE!!!? Henrick begged for his life. ?What do you want from me? Just don?t tickle me!!? Tears were already running down his face as horrible memories from his childhood resurfaced about tickle tortures being brought upon him simply to amuse his captors, usually bullies or even his evil big brother (who had long since died in an armed robbery where he was shot by the police force). ?Ssshhh.? The giant hushed Henrick, with a gentle hand caressing his cute little face, ?No need for tears. I want to hear you laugh not for my amusement, but for yours.? This made no sense to Henrick at all. ?I?ll give you whatever you want, just please don?t tickle me-aaaaagh! Grooohhh?? Henrick?s voice trailed into a groan and his head fell low as he realized the futility of his begging. No one in the world was coming to his rescue, yet again. ?Weep no more, you will soon laugh for yourself as you grow with powerrr!? The giant said back with an emphasis on the last word, making an almost purring-like noise on the ?r?. Then he stepped back once more and folded his huge arms again.

Another humming noise, and the feathers started tickling Henrick at all the worst spots: armpits, feet, sides and stomach. ?Noooo-heeeeh-heheheheh! HAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA!!!!? Henrick could do nothing to contain his laughter. It burst right out of him and he bellowed with laughter. No more than 5 seconds into the torture, something alien coursed throughout Henrick?s consciousness. An eerie sensation of growing surged into him the longer the tickling lasted. Then it finally stopped and permitted Henrick time to catch his breath. The bunny panted heavily from exhaustion, and felt bigger somehow. He looked down on himself, and noticed that his clothes were skintight, on the verge of stretching. He felt MUCH bigger than before, and the clothes weren?t as baggy as they used to be. ?Whah? What happened!?? Henrick exclaimed with even more worry for this unnatural phenomenon. The giant standing before him merely chuckled and responded, ?Endure this a little longer and you will see.? The table hummed again and the tickle torture continued. And it seemed to go on forever. Again Henrick could feel his clothes tightening even more, before they finally got ripped to shreds and his body was exposed.

A most shocking sight greeted him. He was like carved out of stone. His muscles had grown unstoppably up to the 200 lbs mark. His shorts strained to contain his still growing male bits. Suddenly Henrick?s hidden fetish slammed the front of his thoughts: he was a muscle growth fanatic and he?d constantly fap to stories and pictures depicting such. The torture continued on and the laughter hung thick in the air. Before long, Henrick felt himself approach the 300 lbs mark, and then get a sudden burst up to the 1000 lbs mark with one big tickle before the torture finally ended. By now his cock had grown so much in its erection that his shorts had been ripped to shreds with an arousing ?ssshhhrrrrrich? sound, and his cock slapped audibly against his pecs. Strangely, not only did he feel bigger, he also felt taller somehow. He could just barely crane his head (for the exaggerated size of his upper torso muscles) and see a long line of digits painted on the table. He stretched his head out to see down to his feet, and was shocked yet again. He was 8 ?6? big.

Unbelievable.

He was a temple of muscular super-perfection. The giant standing before him wasn?t so menacing anymore, being 6 inches smaller than him. His cock had reacted to the growth already and was thunderclapping against his mountainous pecs, and he was fapping himself slowly, moaning with arousal. ?Come on, lemme see those godmuscles put to work?? He moaned forth. Henrick couldn?t do anything more than stare in awe at the fellow muscle bunny. Then he tore his gaze away from the fapping godmusclebunny and looked at the restraints. They were bulging visibly, straining to hold back those huge wrists and ankles. He clenched his right fist and teeth, and closed his eyes before pulling with all the strength he had.

KA-PWING!!

His right arm flailed loosely and fell down a bit, but Henrick quickly held his arm up after literally snapping the restraint off. He then took a good long look at his right arm. It was immense, fit for gods, and it was his very own. That very arm had just broken free from a herculetanium restraint. His heart raced and his cock pulsed even more as the revelation of power overwhelmed him. This immense muscular strength he had received was immeasurably powerful. ?Ah?? Was all he could just barely even whisper. He then looked at his left arm, and this time watched as he pulled that restraint as well.

KA-PWING!!

Off snapped the diamond-grayish herculetanium restraint, staying on his wrist because of the suction. He held both hands in front of him and gazed in absolute awe at this godlike strength. Herculetanium was supposed to be indestructible, second only to TrueSilver. But Henrick had just proven himself wrong, and within split seconds ripped off restraints forged from that very metal. No human strength could muck with herculetanium, ever. But Henrick?s muscles were inhumane. He had become a god. He slowly wrung both the wrist restraints off and then mashed them into a perfectly round-shaped object. A gasp escaped his lips as he realized what a frightening level his strength must have grown to by now. Being right-handed, he held the herculetanium ball in his left hand and tossed it up and down, light as a feather when it otherwise would be impossibly heavy. After a few tosses, he then crushed it to powder with his fist. Nothing remained but pure powder that rained down to the floor. Henrick?s breath grew more labored and faster as his looked-to-be infinite strength aroused him to untold heights.

Then at last he looked at the ankle restraints. Earlier he couldn?t reach the floor, but now he was standing as planted on the floor. He tensed up both his legs, and one by one?

KA-PWING!!

KA-PWING!!

Taking those restraints as well and mashing them into a ball shape, he thought of another feat of strength. He noted now that his pecs were so big his face was partially buried in them and his upper back muscles if he inhaled deeply enough and looked down far enough. He then mashed the herculetanium into a sharp object and tried stabbing himself in the chest.

Drrrrrrriiiiiinnnggggg?


The metal rang deafeningly loud and hung thick in the air as the metal got drilled into powder and rained down to the base of his godmusclecock and even on top of the giant shroom pulsing at his pecs. By now the other godmusclebunny had fallen to the floor and orgasmed all over himself, evident by inhumane pools of cum all over the floor and himself, and constant heaving making it look like his torso muscles inflated and deflated ridiculously, only serving to arouse Henrick even more. ?Oh? My? GOD!? Was the first thought Henrick could actually put together after this stunning experience. ?Go ahead? Ehhh? Enjoy yourself? With that? Table? Huff? Heff?? The godmusclebunny said in-between deep heaves. Henrick understood little of what the kinsman meant, but the moment he took a step he swayed a little so he had to balance a little. Being this huge was very unfamiliar. His entire stature was humming with infinite power, with infinite strength. He turned around, with little effort, and saw himself mirrored in the polished table.

Astounding?

He spread his legs wide and lifted his arms up into a double bicep position, and flexed his biceps as hard as he could. An enormous sensation of complete invulnerability washed over him and his godmusclecock pulsed even harder, if possible, against those gigantic pecs of his. His balls were rolling and dancing around; ready to pump out as much cum as Henrick could ever possibly want. His hands absent-mindedly moved down to that godmusclecock of his and stroke it slowly, sending almost intolerably gargantuan waves of pleasure throughout his entire nervous system. Precum hosed out of him like a fountain perpetually and coated his mountain of cock thoroughly, lubing it to a shiny finish. The pulsing behemoth glistened under the spotlight. ?Oooohhhhh?? Henrick moaned with absolute pleasure, closing his eyes and almost chuckling to himself. Suddenly he raised his right fist and rushed it toward the table.

BRRRRNNDRRRRRRRR!!


His right arm, to Henrick?s shock, drilled cleanly through the table similarly to a pneumatic drill. He pulled his arm back and stared at his closed fist covered in herculetanium dust. Such power, he couldn?t possibly be awake. ?No way, this has gotta be a dream?? He thought to himself. ?Oh well!? The godmusclebunny then proceeded with grabbing the table from both sides, and then shoving his cock into the shiny metal.

BRRRRNNDRRRRRRRR!!


This was too much. The split second his godmusclecock had penetrated through completely, he came. Man, did he cum hard. It was immeasurable. His cock had pressure rivaling that of a volcano, and more so the temperature of his godmusclecum, as he perpetually hosed out cum everywhere in the darkness. The ecstasy was so fierce that Henrick passed out again for a moment. He found himself lying on the floor, the table crunched on top of his godlike muscles. He made quick work of it and just pulverized the rest before getting back up, and then looked over at the other godmusclebunny, who was now absent. ?Where?d he go off to?? Henrick thought to himself. ?I?m still here.? The familiar voice sounded and emerged from the shadows, leading another godmusclebunny towards Henrick.

He thought he was going to faint.

That other godmusclebunny was none other than the very same female Henrick casually met at the tavern downtown. He recalled how this girl, whose name he repeatedly read off her work badge as Lindsey, would catch the eyes of everyone for her graceful build. Now she was a titan as well, rivaling Henrick?s musculature completely. Most notably to Henrick, her boobs were just slightly bigger than basketballs. ?Hey, Henrick.? Lindsey giggled. Henrick was at a loss for words. The hottest chick he had ever met was now even hotter than before. Her entire frame bulged with absolute power, which she demonstrated by pulverizing a piece of the herculetanium he had had his fun with earlier with her boobs, simply by shoving the piece between those massive basketballs and flexed them. Henrick?s raging boner raged even more, and he craved sexual attention. Lindsey caught on quickly and she walked over to Henrick in a seductive manner, caressing his pecs and abs, all the way down to his godmusclecock, and fapped him quickly. Thereafter, the two needed no more than half a minute before Henrick already drilled into Lindsey?s godmusclepussy and the two had the best sexual experience ever of their lives.


The end

[strike01]

uh... can we keep the animal sex out of here, please?

[White Mage Cid]

If you didn't figure it from the start, these people are furries.

[Username3]

It's a very good story if you don't mind furries.
Keep up the good work

[ljobenza]

You also didn't warn about the hetero part. I also really don't get how the other person suddenly turned into a female when it was implied since the start that he wasn't.

...

<_<

[White Mage Cid]

The first male bunny lead in a female from the shadows. Re-read it and you'll see.