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Hamsterviel cackled evilly as his escape pod gains further and further distance away from the roaring sirens of the prison complex.
"Muahahahaha!" The small evil genius laughed at his own ingenuity. "Once again I, Dr. Jaques Von Hamsterviel have escaped ze clutches of zat dreadful prison!"
The ship whizzes through space, zipping left and right as the scientist zooms away from the ship that had held him for so long! His evil laughter was cut off as three smaller vessels shot from the sides of the mothership! Worse yet, massive ray guns shot from the sides of each police vessel! He yelled out in frustration and veered downwards as a beam shot towards him, the hamster-like villain only just dodging the shot.
"Aaagh! I cannot let zem get me!" He let out again in frustration, dodging three more shots before slamming his small paw down onto the hyperdrive button. His short fur tingled as the ship prepped for the jump and then...
FWOOSH
The mad scientist was off! His jump had been hasty, but he had a target in mind! He kept flying quickly even after the jump, however, to make sure that he wouldn't be followed. He flips in his seat and looks out the rear window, sighing in slight relief as it seemed that he was safe... for now. Hamsterviel knew that he wouldn't be safe for long if he stayed in this stolen ship. Intergalactic policing was advanced enough to know implanting a homing device on any escape pod would be mandatory for the safety of the galaxy, and Hamsterviel was genius enough to know that it wouldn't be long until that homing chip was tracked and he was caught once again. So, that meant that he needed a place to hide... Somewhere primitive, where the Intergalactic Federation didn't have any tracking beacons or Posts setup, and the hamster knew just the place...~
"Now, to find zat large buffoon's home..." He said to himself, a wide grin creeping across his face as he made his way towards Earth.
The small ship touched down onto the soft island sand without too much commotion. The cockpit door popped open, allowing Hamsterviel to clamber out. Now by all means, the ship was small in comparison to any other space-faring vehicle, but the evil genius was small in comparison to any other space-faring evil genius, and it took him a few moments to hobble out of the ship's cockpit. He climbed out and hung from the edge of it, trying to find purchase on the ground with his small feet, but they would only find air. His fingers slipped, causing him to shout loudly as he fell the 'short' distance to the ground, landing with a small 'poff' as sand flew into the air. If anyone had seen the small tumble, Von Hamsterviel would have promptly locked them in a dungeon for the inevitable, unavoidable 'cutest thing they had ever seen' remarks that would have followed.
The space hamster brushed himself off and spat out the sand that had found its way into his mouth. "Lousy planet..." He scoffed and made his way towards the town.
Along the way he figured out what he was going to say. It's not like Jumba, his former colleague, would let him hide with him for free. Someone that greedy, that 'fat' and greedy, would need some incentive to allow him to stay. Hamsterviel felt over the few bottles he had managed to snag from his stash before his daring escape. Hopefully they would be enough to win over the big alien.
Von Hamsterviel hopped up the stairs of the apartment complex that his former science partner had obtained after all of the Experiment business had been figured out. He panted and stopped halfway, holding the side rail with one paw and clutching his chest with the other.
"Who vould dezign zis place zis way...?" He mumbled under his breath as he started up his trudging once again. "More importantly, how could anyone so 'fat' and 'lazy' still be fat and lazy after zis climb??"
As he thought back to his former partner, the word fat kept popping up in his head. He blinked a few times, realizing that as it was said over and over again it was becoming less and less insulting and becoming more... something else? He shook his head to clear his thoughts, finally managing to get to the floor of his old partner!
He quietly walks down the hallway, making sure every tiptoed step made as little noise as possible. He made his way over silently to Jumba's front door.
"Apartment 626..." The hamster said with a frown, remembering his encounters with that little monster before. "How obvious..."
He sighs and reaches into his other pocket, pulling out a plasma pistol. He had been so careful to be quiet that the MASSIVE blasting noise that emitted as he attempted to shoot out the lock shocked even him! His ears went flat and his eyes shut, sure he had just blown his own master plan! After moments passed with no following noises, the space outlaw opened one eye and looked around.
Huh. Nothing was different. All lights were still off, and no one was rushing out of their apartments. He sighed out another breath of relief, pushing his way into the hamster-sized hole he had blown in Jumba's front door. So much for just taking out the lock.
He looked around the inside of the spacious apartment, taking the time to begrudgingly admire the interior.
"Hmph, Jumba did always have excellent taste." He admitted to himself, quickly adding "zough never as good as mine!"
The mad scientist tiptoes his way through the apartment, making his way into the master bedroom. Outside the door he could hear the snores of an alien who was clearly still fast asleep.
"How am I not surprised...?" Hamsterviel whispers and rolls his eyes.
He hops a few times, reaching up towards the door handle. It took him a few good tries, but the hamster finally caught it and turned. The door swung open with a soft creak, certainly not loud enough to wake the snoring giant if the blast hadn't been. Despite that, Von Hamsterviel makes sure that each step he took was just as quiet as the last. From his position, he could only see the foot of the bed. Jumba's massive stump hooves were sticking out from underneath the blanket that covered him, looking like treetrunks to the vastly smaller Hamsterviel. He climbed up onto the foot of the bed, Jumba stirring softly in his sleep.
"Goodness, zat snore is like an earthquake!" The small fuzzy rodent said to himself, and he wasn't far off. The entire bed was shaking from the force of that heavy breathing!
Dr. Von Hamsterviel looks over the sleeping oaf, tapping his chin and thinking about his options. He 'could' wait for him to wake up and explain things to him, that would probably go the smoothest, but the fuzzy dictator had never really been one to 'talk things over'. Another grin crept across his face as his paw shoved into his pocket. He grabs one of the small vials he had on his person and brought it out. In the dim glow of the planet's moon, Hamsterviel caught a glint from the green liquid inside. He chuckled a bit and popped the cork keeping the viscous liquid contained. He then brought it up to his mouth and downed the entire contents in one swift motion. He shut his eyes tight, his cheeks puckering up at the sourness of the concoction. His expression softened over time, the evil genius letting out a 'blech' as the taste finally went away.
He shook his head again, refocusing on the matter at hand. He hopped up to the headboard and looked down at the sleeping Jumba. He then tugged the blanket down to reveal that Jumba apparently enjoyed sleeping naked.
"Oh, perfect!" The hamster said in disgust, holding a paw out and turning his head to avoid having to see the big, nude, purple alien.
After a moment of thought, however, Hamsterviel turned back and smiled wider than before.
"Ohhh, perfect!~" He said in a much more excited tone.
After a bit of adjusting, the evil hamster allowed his eyes to run over Jumba's body with more scrutiny. He had always envied that body, so big and powerful and not at all like the one he was stuck with. He hopped back down the side of the bed, running a minuscule paw over Jumba's side until it, and he, rested right next to that large rump crevice.
Von Hamsterviel had to catch himself as he realized he was licking his lips! He tucked his tongue back behind his buckteeth, but the excitement made it pop back out after mere moments. This was soon going to be his ass... in more ways than one! He clambered up onto the soft cheek, the soft musk of Jumba's daily routine hitting him as he does so. He wouldn't admit it to 'anyone', but the pipsqueak braniac loved that smell. He took a deep breath, his little body shivering as he let it out. His small paws spread those cheeks, revealing a tight, clean hole underneath.
"Come to Hamsterviel..." He said as he leaned in towards it.
His pint-sized paws kept those cheeks spread as he delved in with his short muzzle. He licked his lips once again, the enticing scent driving his sensitive nose ever forward. His soft tongue soon touched base with that 'star', the taste slowly and sensuously overtaking his taste buds.
"Mmmmnn..." The sleeping giant suddenly let out, tossing and turning in his sleep! This prompted the small rodent to stop only for a moment, making sure he was still asleep, and then he kept spelunking.
His tongue pressed inwards, lapping around those inner walls hungrily. He let out an involuntary squeak as it found itself pleasantly pinched between tight muscles, having found it's way into the actual hole. His small, fluffy tail wagged from side to side as he pressed in more firmly. He slid his paws outwards on those thickset cheeks, letting those massive, round orbs compress his minuscule muzzle. He lets out a small moan, unable to help himself as his tongue reaches the deepest point it can without his nose sliding inside!
The greedy hamster, having only just begun his fun, decided that this wasn't going to be good enough! He kept pressing in, his nose quickly being engulfed by flesh. He lets out another moan, this one sending the sleeping giant into another thunderous moan of his own. Hamsterviel's eyes rolled back at the pleasurable, and body-shaking, vibrations this deep moan caused. Each moan of Jumba's only pushed the eager rodent further down, Von Hamsterviel helping along the way by squeezing himself smaller and pushing against that flab with his paws.
Nose, then mouth, then ears, then whole head slid inside the purple alien as Hamsterviel pressed himself deeper and deeper in! Jumba couldn't keep still at all the stimulation, but was never even 'close' to waking up either. Each moan, each toss and turn from side to side pushed the hamster further in. Arms slipped in, body following suit. After those legs popped in, the only thing showing that there was something amiss with Jumba was the long skinny tail still sticking out that whipped back and forth on occasion.
The evil Hamsterviel chuckled as phase one of his plan was completed.
"Now, for phase two!" He said to himself, already feeling the effects of the vial he had swigged earlier. His body felt more malleable, even softer than usual, and whatever vision he had in this dark space was slowly fading.
Jumba, meanwhile, was still wriggling in his sleep. The big scientist was tossing and turning to no end, his full gut gurgling as he did so. Something was wrong, but the big oaf couldn't seem to get his sleeping self awake!
The mad scientist inside his belly began to drip, slowly but surely losing his physical form to a more goopy version. His cackles, already dampened from the thick walls of flab between him and the outside world, began to become slightly distorted.
"Excellent!" He shouted, his body beginning to droop even more, quickly leading to him becoming little more than a puddle inside of that peachy belly.
It wouldn't take long for his thoughts to come back though, his vastly superior mind very quickly shoving out the weaker thoughts of that fat mad scientist's. Jumba's body quickly began to squirm more than ever, trying to fight out whatever it was that had a grip on it.
But it was too late.~
Hamsterviel's eyes shot open. Or, rather... 'Jumba's' several eyes shot open. He quickly shut them again, Hamsterviel's head feeling dizzy after looking at the surroundings.
"Goodness sakes!" He shouted, the deep voice of Jumba echoing out into the master bedroom. "Why would anyone need more than two eyes?"
He slowly sat up, making sure that only one eye opened at a time. After growing accustomed to the extra vision, the evil scientist looked over Jumba's body... 'His' body...
"I am... So big, so powerful!" He said, a hearty laugh bellowing out from his mouth.
He gave his new arm a flex, feeling the powerful muscle hidden underneath the outside fat. He felt strong, stronger than he had ever felt in his old body! He flexed 'everything' just to feel that strong body react. He looked at his hands next, wiggling the thick sausages Jumba called fingers. His real prize was what he looked over next... That gut... It protruded out from underneath his moobs, rounding out and curving in a way that was just heavenly. He rubbed his thick hands over it, letting out a deep moan just as Jumba had before. He hefted that gut, then let it drop, getting excited over his newfound form.
He let his hands roam, rubbing and pinching everything he could reach, each new area giving a deeper and more satisfying feeling. He kept up his moaning as his hands caressed over that body, those thick fingers rubbing down those legs and over those feet. He then brings them back up and rubs over his arms. Goodness, 'everything' felt amazing and powerful! He should have done this so much sooner!
The big lug's newfound form was getting excited over his rubbing. Hamsterviel's moans deepened as Jumba's thick, massive-in-comparison cock pushed it's way into his underbelly. That thick member pressed against the underside of that gut in a way that Hamsterviel had never dreamt of feeling before. He continued to rub over that gut with his left hand, the right one trailing further downwards to grip that lengthening shaft.
"O-oooohh...~" Hamsterviel moaned out in Jumba's voice.
He had just been in a maximum security prison, unable to move let alone pleasure himself at all, so this was a welcome feeling on all accounts. The rubbing and exploring with his leftie continued as his rightie pumped slowly up and down that thick shaft. It wasn't long at all before caution was thrown to the wind. The horny hamster moaned in ecstasy as his pumping became sporadic, his thick hand that had been caressing over every inch of that tubby body soon found itself locked onto a sensitive nipple. All the rubbing and squeezing of that left hand quickly narrowed to that nipple, sending a surge of pleasure through the big brute that sent him over the edge! Von Hamsterviel groaned out loudly and lewdly as rope after sticky rope of that purple alien's cum poured out on the underside of that cream-colored belly. He shot so much, that it began to drizzle down the sides and slowly formed a pool at the foot of the bed!
After the heaviest, heartiest orgasm in his life, the 'hamster' had to take a breather. He heaved in heavy breaths, just laying there and letting his new body reset itself.
"That was... ze best I ever... had..." He said to himself in between huffs.
After recuperating for a few moments, his pudgy hands were back at their exploring expedition. He was surprised to find that cock of his still rock hard, despite the powerful orgasm. He decided quickly to take advantage of that fact and wrapped his thick hand around it once again! Good lord, it was sensitive... But he couldn't help it. He started pumping slowly again, this time having his other hand exploring a bit lower.
His left, tree-trunk arm pressed it's way downwards as he rubbed over those massive cheeks, hot breaths coming out as he slides his rough palm over the supple flesh. His sausage fingers slipped into that crack, Hamsterviel letting out a gasp at the sensitivity of that hole! Goodness, he had just pressed his way through there and 'this' is how sensitive it was? No wonder Jumba had been moaning and writhing! He traced circles around the hole, feeling another orgasm building quickly. He bit his lip and shut his eyes, letting out another bellowing moan as the sensitivity overtook him.
"How..." He huffed out, "How can a body so much thicker be so much more sensitive than mine?"
Despite his rhetorical question making him sound like he was upset about it, he couldn't have been happier! He shuts his eyes tight, prepping himself for what was to come next. He then pressed that massive finger into that loosened hole, still pumping that nine inch shaft as he did so. His moans would only get louder as that simple act was enough to send him over the edge for the second time in ten minutes. He felt even more spunk being pushed out of those thick, apple-sized balls and onto his underbelly! Even the feeling of his own cum spurting onto that gut turned him on to no end!
"My goodness..." He huffs out, pulling away his sticky hand from his crotch. "This... is going to be a fun 'vacation'!"
'Jumba' yawns as he awakes, sitting up in bed and rubbing his eyes. He looks down and smirks, always glad to wake up to a body like this. He rubs over that gut and gives his morning wood a few tugs. He smacks his lips and slides out of bed, rubbing over his rump and walking towards his kitchen. After a few shaky hours after that first night, he had grown accustomed to the stump-hooves that Jumba called feet.
He walks forward, still a bit groggy as he walks down the hallway. His sleepy gaze was caught by the mirror he had put up a few days ago. The shock of pleasure he got from being reminded that this was 'his' body had prompted him to do so. He chuckles deeply and gives a small flex, feeling the muscles underneath his flab harden up for his viewing pleasure. Seeing himself was enough to make that cock perk up, pushing that pudgy belly up out of the way, and this only spurred him on to continue.
"That is how you do it!" Hamsterviel says to himself, trying to mimic the way Jumba himself spoke. "So big and strong!"
He rubs over that form, admiring himself for a good ten minutes before finishing his journey to the kitchen. He opens his fridge and takes out one of the numerous sandwiches he had purchased with Jumba's money. He unwraps the full footlong ham sandwich hungrily and devours it in three large bites. He rubs over his gut in admiration at this body's ability to eat and lets out a loud belch for good measure. Afterwards he simply sat there, giving himself some more time to rub over that belly.
His rubbing would be cut short, however, as his doorbell rang!
"Jumba? Are you alright in there?" A familiar voice would call out through the hamster-sized hole in the door that had never been fixed.
Hamsterviel gasped out and ran back to his room to grab some clothes. He slid on a gray robe and some slippers and ran to the door, opening what remained of the door to reveal himself to Captain Gantu.
"O-oh, hello good friend!" Dr. Von Hamsterviel stammered, trying his best to talk like Jumba.
"Are you alright? What happened to your door?" The captain asked him, bending down to fit through the door and looking around to see if anything was out of place.
The place was a mess, but Gantu didn't think much of that since Jumba 'was' scatterbrained. He hadn't been to his home before, luckily enough for Hamsterviel, and so he figured it just always looked like this.
"Oh, yes! Fine, fine." He reassured, "Just uh... rats chewed through door!"
"Rats...?" Gantu repeated, not buying it in the least.
"Yes yes! Big ones! Experiment gone wrong!" Jumba continued.
Gantu sighed, that sounded a bit more like Jumba. "Jumba, I thought we talked about experiments here..." He said sternly
Hamsterviel sighed internally and nodded, "I know, I know. Sometimes Jumb-er.. 'I' cannot help himself... M-myself!" He spat out, not used to having to talk as if 'he' was Jumba... Well, at least not to anyone else!
Gantu raised a worried eyebrow, but before he could continue his line of questioning, Jumba spoke up once again.
"How are you, good friend? Captain of the Galactic Armada is a very good job, yes?" the hamster-driven Jumba asked.
Gantu, happy to talk about his position, quickly smiled and nodded. "Very good job! The pay is amazing, so are the benefits!" He said excitedly, having come over for this specific reason.
"And no more little cretins to deal with, so I can focus on real threats!" He says excitedly as if that was the best benefit.
"Sounds amazing..." Jumba said, the alien distracted by looking over Gantu's form in admiration.
He couldn't stop, in fact, and as the wheels in his head turned he came to the realization that maybe he wasn't done with his bodystealing adventures just yet!
"Excuse me for a moment." He said, standing up and walking towards Jumba's bedroom once again.
Gantu sat there, looking around the spacious apartment while Hamsterviel went back to his room. He grabbed the remaining vials, as well as some he had been experimenting with earlier. He had made a few more in Jumba's personal lab just in case, and it looked like once again his genius pre-planning would pay off! He stuffs 3 vials in his bathrobe and walked back out, making sure he didn't take long enough for Gantu to think something was up.
"Let me make you drink!" He said and opened his fridge again, pulling out a two litre soda bottle and setting it on the counter.
"Oh no, I'm alrig-"
"I insist!" Jumba said, cutting him off and pouring some soda into a glass. "Earth drink... Very good!"
Gantu sighed and rolled his eyes, "Alright, but just one." He said, mostly just to please his old friend.
Hamsterviel nods and smiles, slipping in the contents of one of the vials discretely. He then handed the drink to the Captain, smiling wide as he took the tiny in comparison cup and downed the entire contents in one gulp.
Unbeknownst to the massive star ship captain, the vial inside was working through him since the second it touched his tongue. A simple sleeping potion, that was all it was, but it was just one piece of a much bigger plan...~
Gantu yawned as suddenly he felt a bit groggy, as if he had been up just a bit too long and was starting to feel it. He shook his head a bit afterwards, every second making him sleepier and sleepier.
"Are you alright, friend?" Hamsterviel asked with fake worry as Gantu's expressions changed.
"Fine... Just a bit tired from the trip is all..." Gantu replied quickly and sat down on the much too small sofa, blinking slowly and trying to clear his head of the sleepiness.
Jumba stood up suddenly and went around the couch to rub at his friend's back. Other than a small grunt of confusion to begin with, Gantu didn't make any attempts to stop him.
"That's fine. You can sleep here as long as you need." Hamsterviel says soothingly, his pudgy fingers working those rock-hard muscles of the captain's back.
He was glad he had his robe on, cause even just this soft massaging was getting him worked up. The way that those muscles had nearly no give when he pushed against him. This body in front of him was even more powerful than the one he was currently in!
"Mmm... I couldn't possibly... only meant to make a quick visit..." Gantu mumbled as his eyes closed, more or less gone already though.
Jumba wrapped around him and shook his head, "Nonsense, you look terrible! You must sleep." He said, moving his massage over to those feet.
He pressed each thick finger into those soles, giving them firm, circular rubs. Gantu groaned out, a bit confused by his friend's actions but too sleepy to really fight back. He yawned wide, figuring that his groggy mind was just making up what he was feeling on those thick feet. Especially when he felt what felt like a tongue press to the sole! He leaned back, succumbing to the potion entirely as he began to snore loudly!
Hamsterviel, who had in fact been giving licks and massages to those footpaws, smiled as the first part of his plan went off without a hitch. He sat down in a sleek armchair across from the big gray alien, rubbing his hands together excitedly as he takes out another vial.
"Now is the time..." The evil genius said to himself, uncorking the vial and downing the liquid inside.
His face once again puckered up as the familiar sourness of the contents hit him. He sighed out as he felt it take hold much faster this time, feeling that gut of his fill with liquid before losing feeling altogether momentarily. He then feels himself regain consciousness somewhere warm, damp and dark. He shook his head, feeling out his surroundings and realizing the potion had worked! He was back to his old body, which had reformed right where it had broken down a week ago.
Well, he 'almost' had his old body back. It was still a goopy, gooey version, but he was glad for that. He squeezed his way out the way he had come in, that tailhole slowly stretching wider and wider to let the scientist out. He popped out with a wet 'shlop' and fell to the ground, yelling out in surprise! He picked himself up and looked around. The world looked so big from this perspective! The evil scientist had finally grown accustomed to seeing the world from Jumba's height, and weight for that matter, and now that he was back in his old body it felt incredibly strange. He looked up and Jumba to see him passed out, Jumba's mind having been in a sort of 'stasis' while he had his fun. This meant that it would be just a little bit before it woke up and took over the body again.
He grabs the last vial from the robe pocket and smiles as he holds it in his hands. This one was constantly swirling, where the others had been one singular color. With great effort he undid the cork on the top and splashed it onto the sleeping Jumba's face. It splashed over his cheeks, making him stir a little bit. It was a hypnosis potion, known for it's powerful and 'permanent' effects. Von Hamsterviel couldn't risk Jumba questioning things once he woke up, so he had a plan to make sure he would never question anything again.
"Now zen, listen to me my big buffoon." He spoke up while the hypnosis potion did it's work, "Vhen you vake up, you vill fall incredibly, completely in love with ze first person you see. You vill vant nothing more than to be vith zem ze rest of your life! You vill do much more than just vant them. You vill want them 'inside' you, to make you know that you are zeirs to toy vith. And you vill love the feeling you get vhen you do everyzing zey say~""
He chuckled as the knocked out Jumba nodded and made his way over slowly but surely to the couch that Gantu was 'resting' on, rubbing a gooey hand over his calf before hopping up into his lap.
"Oohohoho..." He let out, the layers upon layers of powerful muscle getting the little goo-hamster excited.
He pressed himself eagerly into that waistband, his viscous body making it easy to slide himself into those tight shorts. Unlike Jumba's ass, Gantu's was rock hard and had no give at all. The eager scientist shoved his way in between those cheeks and pressed his snout to that hole. Oh man, this thing was even more musky than Jumba's had been! He did his best to stay as long as he could, but he knew he only had a limited time before the body he had just left began to wake up. He pushed his way inside, sliding in much easier than he had into Jumba since his body was already gooey. He was spurred on by the moaning coming from the sleeping titan, Gantu squirming just as much as Jumba had.
As he finished pressing his way inside, he felt that familiar melting feeling.
His form gave way and he felt himself slip unconscious for only a moment. As he regained his senses, he found himself towering over the room he was in. He brought up his big hand and held his head, getting a bit of vertigo from being so incredibly tall! As he settled into his new form though, he began to feel himself instantly getting hard. He grunted and rubbed over that very obvious bulge in his pants, feeling the size of that incredible girth and length only doing more to make him more horny. The captain hardly had time to explore though as suddenly the peach and purple alien in front of him stirred.
Jumba groaned and rubbed his head, "Ugh... Where am I?" He said, looking around to find himself in his own living room. He saw 'Gantu' there, caught off guard by the big alien rubbing himself through those pants.
"What hap..." He started, his mind going blank for a moment as a few things were 'rewritten' after seeing Gantu.
He shook his head again and looked up, staring the space captain in the face as Hamsterviel stared down at him. His cheeks quickly went a much deeper purple as he realized what thoughts were rushing through his head.
"Gantu, I..." He started to say, only to be cut off once again. This time, though, it was by the captain himself.
"Shh, you must have a lot of questions." Hamsterviel said and tugged him forward onto his lap. The sheer power that this body pulsed with was enough to keep the bumbling scientist quiet. He simply gasped and panted as he felt that love surge through him.
"Do not worry, I'll take care of everything.." Gantu whispers into the big lug's ear, making him shiver immensely.
"I am not understanding..." Jumba tried to say, but even as he finished the sentence he felt that he didn't 'need' to understand.
"I'll explain everything later, but first..." Hamsterviel said, sliding his thick bulge between those plush cheeks.
Jumba couldn't help it as a low moan escaped his lips, his eyes shutting tight as his own cock sprang to attention. Gantu was right, everything would be explained later and he knew it. He trusted the big alien unfalteringly, and he 'wanted' to just let this happen and be okay with this while it happened. He didn't want to be worried while someone whom he loved so much was holding him in his arms!
Gantu grunted as he suddenly tugged Jumba into a different position. He grabbed him by his lovehandles and made him go practically upside down, with a leg on either side of his head and Jumba's big belly touching his rock hard pecs. Jumba gasped out, only to catch a mouth full of that bulge! He moaned out, the musk digging its way into his thoughts and burying itself deep into his psyche. God he 'loved' that musk, that strong scent of his lover after a hard day of patrolling the galaxy. Gantu wasn't done though, moving that robe out of the way and pressing his tongue against that hole hungrily. Jumba let out another moan, this one vibrating that throbbing cock and sending Hamsterviel into a frenzy.
This body was so powerful, and the need was so large. Hamsterviel could barely contain himself as he ravaged that tailhole with his tongue. The moans of the fat oaf only egged him on as his tongue reamed the sides of that delicious, musky hole. He moaned out himself as his thick alien tongue stretched those walls in prep for the upcoming 'fun' he had planned. The lapping, moaning, and repeating continued for a five full minutes before the mad scientist had had his fill. He pants and grips his waistband to tug his pants down, flipping the musk-intoxicated scientist around and doing the same with his bathrobe.
"Do you want me inside of you?" Gantu asked, hotdogging his footlong meat stick between those two fluffy 'buns'.
"I want nothing more!" the hypnotized alien replied loudly, not caring who heard.
Hamsterviel needed no more encouragement as he pressed that thick cock head to that hole, sliding in with a loud moan. Well, loud may have been the wrong term as Jumba's groan was even louder! Despite the fact that Hamsterviel had just made his way out from that hole, the fat alien was surprisingly tight! Gantu slowly but surely pushed more and more of that thick meat rod inside him, large hands rubbing over that gut while he did so.
Once again, Jumba's moans were more than enough to egg the big beast on. He pressed it all the way in, letting his partner get accustomed to the size before tugging out and pushing back in. His thrusts started slow and controlled, but the lust inside the massive beast was too much for Hamsterviel to handle! Soon enough, his pumping speed increased tenfold. He grunted and gripped that gut a bit more roughly, this body's power making the scientist throw caution to the wind. Jumba's loud yells every time he thrust in was music to Hamsterviel's ear holes.
He bit his lip, pounding that jiggling ass faster and faster until he came without notice. He ROARED out as he did so, causing an equally loud groan from Jumba as that thick cock deposited pump after pump of thick cum into the scientist's already large belly. The sheer amount pumped into him was enough to give his potbelly a potbelly, bloating out that cream-colored tum with every pulse.
Gantu kept his cock buried deep into him for another 5 minutes, wanting every last drop to be stored inside that rounded, distended belly. He pants out and wraps his arms around that gut, resting his head against Jumba's own.
"That was... Amazing..." Hamsterviel said between deep breaths, Jumba still too much of a moaning mess to reply in any coherent way.
Von Hamsterviel finally tugs off the flabby alien off his lap, making that ass leak ever so slightly as he did so, and flipped Jumba around to cuddle him in his arms. Jumba instinctively did the same, wrapping his arms around what he could reach of that massive, muscular body.
"I... You..." Jumba let out finally, but even then he wasn't allowed to speak as Gantu tugged him into a heavy kiss.
He moaned and shut his eyes, once again losing his train of thought willingly to the feeling of love. Hamsterviel was still feeling powerful and dominant, his tongue pushing into Jumba's mouth and running over his flat teeth. The large genius could do nothing but moan into the kiss and move his tongue out of the way to allow the intruder. His whole body was wracked with pleasure, and as long as he was in those arms there was nothing he could do about it!
"This is going to be fun." Hamsterviel simply stated as he finally pulled away form the kiss. Their first fuck was over, but both knew that it was only just the beginning...
"Captain Gantu!" Admiral Fleek shouted from his position at the Spaceship console. "We've got pirates coming in from the port! What are your orders?"
Gantu smiled softly from his position in the Captain's chair, rubbing over the back of the scientist who sat on the armrest next to him.
"Tell them that if they come any closer they can expect total annihilation!" He said loudly, making Jumba shiver. It had been a few days since Hamsterviel had made the transition over, and he couldn't say that he missed his old life at all. People had been a bit curious when he had brought Jumba on as his second-in-command and personal cuddletoy, but everyone knew better than to question the captain of the entire Armada!
Jumba smiles as nuzzles into that thick neck, "I love when you use loud booming voice~" He says and chuckles, Gantu chuckling back in response.
Things were looking up for Dr. Von Hamsterviel. From biggest criminal in the entirety of the Armada's prisons to the Commander-in-Chief of the entire fleet! Once again, his genius had gotten him into a better position than he had ever dreamed of, and he wouldn't have it any other way.
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