EXPLICIT - Feeling Full Again

	There are always going to be things that people need - food, a roof over their head, even something to stave off the boredom. Though, at the moment, the one thing that was needed was money - and there wasn’t much a certain red panda would do to keep himself off the street. At the moment, he was sitting within a rather green-looking waiting room, his face somewhat screwed up with his nervous energy.
	“Oh, c’mon, c’mon… It can’t be that long of a wait, can it…?” For a moment, he looks around the room, the various sights within that room quickly meeting his gaze - a stack of magazines, empty chairs, a T.V. set blaring the same advertisement for male enhancement pills and miracle cures over and over… If it weren’t for the people behind the front counter wearing nursing scrubs, he would have thought he was in some sort of time loop. And even then, he wouldn’t want anything like that to happen.
	A moment or two passes, the feeling of invisible eyes quietly resting on his lithe form quickly causing his nerves to stand on end - he just wanted to get this over with and get something he could use to buy dinner that night. As if on cue, though, his thoughts are shoved away by the sound of a door opening itself wide, the footsteps that follow behind it quickly finding an image with his gaze - a dragon woman. Blue scales, tied back hair, and a pair of glasses quickly put an image to those footsteps from earlier.
	“Taylor?” At once, the dragon calls out to the nearly-empty waiting room, the sole occupant standing up and making his way towards the door. “Right this way, please.” And with that, both the dragon and the red panda quietly make their way through that door, and to one of the various examination rooms that were littered throughout the building. As soon as both of them make their way into the room, the dragon gestures to the raised bed against the side wall.
	“Alright, sir, please take a seat on that bed, and make yourself comfortable. Doctor Leipni will be with you shortly.” And with that, the dragon flashes the red panda a small, polite smile, and quietly steps out of the room without another word. The red panda, on the other hand, stares at the door for a moment or two longer before letting out a small sigh, and making his way over towards that paper-lined bed. He jumps up and plants his rump against that crinkling paper, and rubs the back of his neck.
	“Okay… get this over with, don’t worry about anything… You’re gonna get to eat tonight, and there’s nothing to worry about. Just… Ugh…” He shakes his head for a moment, his blonde locks brushing up against the top of his face. He hated going to see doctors - all they do is jab people with needles and cause a lot more uncomfortability than anything else. He lets out a sigh, and turns his sights to the rest of the room. Sink, cabinet, sharp tool container… He shivers… It was always so cold within these rooms, wasn’t it?

	Thud Thud Thud… Chk-Errrrh…

	The red panda’s thoughts are interrupted by the sight of the door opening on his right, red scales quickly meeting his gaze a moment later.
	“Hello, is this Taylor in here?” The bespectacled face of a red-scaled dragon with short-cropped dark hair meets the red panda’s gaze, the deep baritone of the dragon’s voice meeting his ears a split second later.
	“Um… yes, sir?” The dragon quietly smiles, and makes his way into the room before closing the door. At once, he makes his way over towards the sink, and turns on the left-most knob on the faucet. Water rushes out of that spigot, and splashes its way onto his hands.
	“My name is Doctor Arno Leipni, but don’t be afraid to call me whatever you think would make you more comfortable.” And with that, the red-scaled dragon flashes the red panda a small, comforting smile. “Since you’re here, I assume you’re wanting to take one of our clinical trials, right?” At once, the red panda sits up a bit straighter in his seat, the small nervous feeling rising against his spine quickly becoming squashed down…
	“Oh, um… right, right, right.” The red panda quietly sits there for a moment or two before speaking again. “Um… I was told that you guys were gonna be paying people who were doing stuff like this. Or, uh… at least that’s what the flyer said, anyway.” And with that, the red panda reaches behind himself to his pocket, where he pulls out a folded piece of paper. He quickly unfolds it, the sight of a stereotypical dragon with a bright pink blush meeting his gaze with the words “Naughty Drake” splashed underneath that image.
	“Of course, of course, though, we need to get some formalities out of the way before we can get you paid is all.” And with that, the dragon turns the knob on the faucet to the “off” position, causing the water to trickle to a stop. After quickly drying his hands and making sure that everything was as dry as he could muster, the dragon quietly reaches up towards the cabinet above the sink, opens the door, and pulls out a clip board with a piece of paper stuck to its front. He smiles for a moment, brings it down, shuts that door, and turns towards the red panda. “Now, let’s get down to business.”
	“Uh… right, right.”
	“Now, first thing’s first, this is just a waiver saying that we are not responsible in case things go wrong - we’re here to test things and make sure that everything is going to be perfect. On the off chance that things happen, well, uh… this is just something legal that says we’re not responsible for it. Feel free to read it over if you’d like.” And with that, the dragon holds out that clip board with both hands, causing the red panda to lean back for a moment at the sudden push forward.
	At once, he takes that clip board, and quietly looks over the various bits of “legalese” that were littered throughout that document… A moment later, he puts his hand to his head - this was all too confusing to think about with his nerves like this. He shakes his head, pulls out the small pen that was pressed to the side of that clipboard, and scribbles his signature across the dotted line at the bottom before holding it out to the dragon once again.
	“Very good! Now, let’s just make sure that you’re fine with everything that we’ve got… Okay, so…” And with that, the dragon takes that clipboard back, and tears the top portion of paper off before setting it on the counter for the time being. “Alright, now, let’s see… DO you have any allergies to any sort of medication?”
	“Penicillin. Allergic to Penicillin.” And with that, the dragon scribbles something down onto the clipboard. “And, uh… yeah.” A moment more of scribbling down on that clipboard, and the dragon looks up once again.
	“Do you happen to have any allergies to Latex or Latex-based products?” The red panda shakes his head at that point. “Do you have any history or familial history of heart disease or epilepsy?” Another shake of the red panda’s head meets the dragon’s gaze, causing him to plant a small smile on his face.
	“Is… uh… is this all really necessary?” The red panda cocks one of his brows upward before pressing one of his palms against the side of his neck. “I mean, uh… I know that you guys have to be thorough and everything, but uh… I dunno if this is just for show or not. N-Not to sound rude or anything, I mean!”
	“Oh, don’t worry, you’re fine, you’re fine - a lot of our patients and clients tend to be nervous with their first times here! So, you don’t have to worry about anything bad, okay? Besides, if something does go bad, we’re here for a reason, hehehe.” And with that, the dragon leans back against the counter for the time being, his long red-scaled tail resting against the tile floors. A moment more of scribbling and writing things down, and he turns back to the red panda.
	“Okay, so, we’re going to be testing something somewhat, uh… invasive today, but nothing too bad. We’re going to be using a semi-colloidal fluid that’s designed to adhere to the gastro-intestinal lining that helps to increase the level of elastin in the body.” The red panda blinks for a moment or two at the sound of that before tilting his head in confusion.
	“I’m… who the what…?” The red dragon smiles for a moment before placing the clipboard down against the counter.
	“Let me put it to you this way - in lay-man’s terms, it’s a fluid that’s going to bind to your stomach and intestinal walls. If everything goes right, it should make your stomach and your gut stretch more than it should normally. Now, because of the nature of the test, we needed to make sure that you don’t have any sort of latex or organic-based rubber allergy, because that’s, the, uh… the main ingredient in our proposed formula.”
	The red panda simply sits there for a moment or two, the confused look from before still plastered on his face.
	“Uh… as long as it doesn’t have needles, I don’t think it’s nothing bad.” The red dragon smiles once again, stands up from his impromptu spot on the counter, gathers up the paper and clipboard from before, and looks to the red panda once again.
	“Well, we should be good, then. Sit tight while I go fetch the formula, okay? Everything should be just fine by the time I get back, so don’t you worry. See you in a bit!” And with that, the red dragon starts to make his way out of the room, the door quickly closing behind him without another word of distress. The red panda lets out a small sigh at that point… This was something that he was going to regret in the long run, wasn’t he? He could see it now, headlines everywhere reading “Medical Trial Client Loses Life Due To Tentacles” or something like that… He shakes his head again - thoughts like that weren’t helping in the slightest.
	The sound of a knock on the door pulls him from his reverie once again, the red dragon from before making his way in with a small platter of-
	“W-W-What the hell!? W-Why are there dildos on there?!” The red panda’s eyes widen at the sight of a pair of bright red tubes of plastic jutting their way out from the top of that metal platter. At the red panda’s words, the dragon tilts his head and furrows his brows.
	“Well, that’s part of the test, sir. Did… something not get communicated to you, or…?” At this point, the red panda stands up from his spot on the paper-lined bed, the sound of paper wrappings quickly filling the air.
	“Yeah, no one said that you’d be shoving stuff like that up my ass!”
	“Sir, sir, please calm down! Not to sound rude or anything, but, uh… do you know what sort of company this clinical trial is for?”
	“Naughty Drake, or something like- oh.” This looks of realization quickly flashes across the red panda’s face at that point before a bright red blush quickly blazes itself across his cheeks - it hadn’t clicked in his mind before, but now that everything was in place, this was something that he hadn’t thought of. At once, the red dragon bursts out into a deep-set guffaw before placing that metal tray onto the counter.
	“Haaaaaaahaha!! Now that’s a reaction if I ever heard one! Pfft…” And with that, the dragon turns towards the red panda once again. “Listen, listen, how about this - you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to, but if you do, I’ll make sure to send a little bit extra your way by the end of all of this, yeah? Don’t you worry about a thing - I’ll make sure that everything is good by the time this all is over.” The red panda crosses his arms for a moment, and lets the blush on his face burn for a moment or three longer before letting out a sigh. This was something that he got himself into, wasn’t it? Besides, it’s not all that bad, right? He’s into this sort of thing, so it couldn’t be all that bad.
	“Ffffffffuh… fine. Fine, sure, just… no needles! I’m leaving right now if there’s a needle anywhere in this room that’s going to be stuck in me!” And with that, he jabs a finger towards the dragon, who quickly holds up his hands in mock-surrender.
	“Fine, fine. Now, let’s get this started. I need you to remove your clothes, please. I promise I won’t look.” And with that, the dragon turns himself towards the counter, where he starts to mess with a number of bottles and serums. With that, the red panda quietly lets out one last sigh before reaching towards the hem of his shirt. He quickly pulls it over his head, and tosses it off to the side before reaching to his waistband, where he unbuckles his belt, and pushes his pants to the ground along with his boxers.
	He quietly steps out of his pants, covers his crotch, and plants his rump back on that paper-lined bed once again. At once, the dragon turns back towards the red panda with a small plastic cup filled with a rather opaque-looking blue fluid. The red panda quietly sits there, his hands between his legs and the blush on his face making him look more like a tomato with each passing second.
	“Okay, so, this is what I was talking to you about earlier - this is what we’re going to be testing. I need you to drink every last drop of this, and then we can get to making sure that everything is good in terms of composition.” And with that, the dragon holds that cup out towards the red panda without another word. He quietly takes it, pulls it a bit closer to himself, and gives the red dragon a small worried look.
	“Are… you sure that this is safe?” He swirls that fluid around that cup for a moment.
	“It should be!” And with that, the dragon flashes another smile before picking up that clipboard from before, and holding a pen to its surface - ready for anything that might happen. The red panda lets out a sigh for a moment or two before putting that cup to his lips, and swallowing more and more of that blue fluid. At once, the taste of bitter medicine washes over his tongue, causing himself to cringe with each gulp… In no time, though, he shivers before setting the now-empty cup down onto his knee.
	“Guh… tastes like a dirty penny…” He shivers once again before turning to the dragon once again. “So, uh… guh…” He shakes his head to clear his senses as best he can. “W-When should we expect some results?”
	“Well, hopefully, within the next ten minutes. Now then, now that you’ve ingested it, we need to take some measurements, please. For that, I need you to stand up again, turn around, and uh… well, assume the position.” The dragon flashes a small “I had to” sort of look, and turns back towards the small tray on the counter. He quickly picks up the smaller of the pair of toys on there, and turns back towards the red panda.
	“Guh… fine…” And with that, the red panda stands up, turns himself towards the paper-lined bed, and bends himself over before planting his palms against the edge of the cushion. At once, a bright red blush covers his cheeks, and the feeling of blood rushing its way to his member makes that blush glow all the brighter. “Just… get it over with, would you, please?”
	“Yes, yes, no worries. I’ll make sure to use lots of lube, too, so try to relax, yeah?” And like that, the dragon reaches off to the counter, grabs a clear plastic squeeze-bottle, and opens the cap before turning it over and squirting a dollop of clear goop onto the top of that red plastic member. He quickly smears that dollop of clear fluid around as best he can before turning to the red panda, where he gently presses that plastic peen to the red panda’s rear entrance.
	“Ffffuh… I can’t believe I’m doing thiIIS!!” And like that, the red panda’s back arches at the feeling of that plastic member slipping against his pucker. He quietly presses his elbows against the bed with a grumble. “Y-You ever give people warnings before you do stuff like that?” He looks back to the dragon for a moment or two at that point, who was simply returning an awkward glare.
	“Sorry about that, I slipped a little, didn’t mean to. At the very least, we know that you’re doing great! The conversion factor is rising kinda quickly, too, so this shouldn’t be too bad for you. Just keep on relaxing, and we’ll be done in no time.” And with that, the dragon quietly starts to press that plastic pecker into the red panda’s pucker. It’s slow at first, with just enough time between thrusts to let the red panda get comfortable…
	“Hnn…” The red panda shivers for a moment at the feeling of the dragon’s ministrations, and before long, closes his eyes to try and keep himself focused. For a time, though, the only thing that the red panda can register is a feeling of confusion… Though, it’s quickly overshadowed by the feeling of searing pleasure reverberating throughout his form. He quickly opens his eyes and rests his head against the paper liner before letting out a shivering moan into the air.
	“Increased… sensitivity… Elasticity increased by… eight point seven two percent…” The dragon uses one hand to continue pumping into the red panda as best he can, while his other hand scribbles something down onto his clipboard.
	“Hah… hah… hah… hah… Hnn… ghn… p-please…” The red panda lays there his member twitching against the edge of the bed and dripping clear pre-cum like a faucet. The dragon raises a brow for a moment or two before pressing that red plastic member one last time into the red panda’s behind. At once, the red panda’s back arches once more before his face screws itself up from the sheer amount of pleasure that was shooting its way up his spine.
	Searing hot cum splatters its way out of his member, and splashes against the floor with an audible splash, the feeling of sharp, needy pleasure burns itself against his skull… He quietly plants himself against the now-ripped paper on that bed, starts to breathe like he had just run a race.
	“Hah… hah… hah… h...holy shit…” He shivers for a moment or two more before one last spurt launches itself out of his member. As if on cue, the dragon pulls that red piece of plastic out of the red panda’s rump before moving over to a large box with a “biohazard” label on the front. He dumps it in, and makes his way back to the red panda with a small smile on his face.
	“Okay! So, that’s the test done. Let me know if you want anything, or if I should just leave you to clean up, okay?”
	“Fuh… hah… yeah… sounds… sounds good… phew…” The red panda lets out a small sigh before quietly pushing himself up from that cushion.
	“Make sure that you see the receptionist on your way out, there’s going to be a few things you need to sign before you can head on home.” And with that, the dragon turns towards the clipboard in his hand… “This is some really good data… I think we’re gonna get a lot of development coming from all of this…” The red panda rubs his face for a moment or two before letting out a sigh… If anything, he could go for a round two, but… that would probably have to wait until he gets home.



	Good lord, he needed to get into his room. He had taken the bus home after every other non-disclosure agreement was signed, and by the time he had gotten to his front door, he was practically falling over himself to try and find some privacy - he needed to cum, and soon. With that, he lets out a grumble before making his way through his halls, into his room before tossing his bag to the foot of his bag, and planting himself face-first onto his bed. At once, his shoes are kicked off and tossed to the other side of the room, and he’s struggling to pull his pants off without looking like an idiot.
	He quickly turns himself over onto his back, lifts up his hips, and tries his best to push his pants off of himself, his rock-hard member stopping his attempt short. A quick adjustment later, and soon enough, his pants were laying next to his shoes in a crumpled heap. He quickly crawls his way to the foot of his bed, grabs his bag, and unzips it before reaching in and pulling out a purple length of plastic. The receptionist had given it to him, saying that he should use this whenever he “needs to feel relief”. He didn’t know what all she meant until about halfway home. He shakes his head and, without another word, he leans back onto his bed before pressing that purple piece of plastic against his twitching ring.
	“Ughh… yes, please…” He shivers for a moment or two at the feeling of that cool plastic pressing itself past his tensed muscle, and before long he lets out a sigh at the feeling of sweet, sweet relief… At once, his eyes cross, and the feeling of pleasure-filled relief starts to wash over him once again.


	Ugh… finally! Didn’t even get to cum last time… hurry up and blow already!

The red panda’s eyes open at that point before he starts to slow down his ministrations. He quietly blinks for a moment or two before looking around the room. That… was that some kind of errant thought, or…? He shrugs for a moment or two more before quickly getting back into the groove once more, that purple peen plunging itself into his rump once again. Over and over again, in and out, in and out… He lets out a small sigh - he needed this. Oh, he needed this.
“Hnn… c’mon… almost… there… hnng… ah!” And like that, he plunges that plastic member into his rump one last time before his pearly white seed rockets out of his member once again, this time splattering against the wall behind him! Rope after thick, searing hot rope of red panda seed splatters its way out of his member, quickly covering his front with a shivering grunt from its owner. “Ahn~! Hnn… hnn… gh… hah… hah… hah…”
He quietly plants himself against the bed once more, spent for a moment or two… He lets out a small sigh before pushing himself up onto his elbows. He turns his gaze down to his throbbing member, now rock hard and throbbing…
“Th… That shouldn’t… be happening, I don’t…. Think…” He lets out another sigh before pressing one of his fingertips against his cum-soaked head, a sharp pang of pleasure quickly causing him to pull away his hand. He shivers for a moment or two more before quietly wrapping his hand around his throbbing length once again. “Yeah… nhh… one more round wouldn’t hurt, I don’t think…”
And with that, the red panda quietly starts to pump his hand around his member, up and down, up and down, over and over again. Spurts of clear pre-cum splatter their way against his hand with each pump of his length, and before long, the entirety of his cock is soaked with his pre-cum!
“Hnn… yeah… there we go… come on, now…” He shivers once again, and lets out a small sigh as he starts to lose himself to the pleasure once again, this time focusing on the slow, deliberate movements of his hand against his length. Before long, though, he leans himself back against the bed once again. With one hand against his length, and the other gripping the slick purple member within his rump, he quietly starts to pump both of his hands at the same time.

	C’mon… nearly… there! Keep going, now…!

	The red panda’s eyes open once more at the feeling of himself reaching the absolute edge - any more stimulation, and he was ready to burst! With a pleasure-strung smile on his face, he lets out one last shiver before slamming that purple member within his rump in one last time! He quickly closes his eyes before feeling his cock lurch once again and… wait, nothing yet? He opens his eyes once more, and lets out a small shudder of disbelief - he was so close! How didn’t he cum from that? He shakes his head once more, and quickly lays back down onto the bed before getting back into the rhythm of things once again…
	“C’mon… almost there, now… and… hah… hah… here we-...go?” He shudders at the feeling of his senses teetering on the edge, but lets out a small sigh… This wasn’t working, was it? With that, he lets out a small sigh before slipping that purple member out of his rump with a slick “schlll-pop!” sound.
	“Guh… hah… this isn’t going to work… H-Holy shit, I need to cum…” He sits up once again, and quietly starts to jerk himself off once more, his hand quickly slipping over his length over and over again, faster and faster with each pass. There was no way he wasn’t going to be able to cum like this, was there? He smiles for a moment or two more at the familiar feeling of himself getting close to the edge. However, that smile quickly turns to an annoyed grimace at the feeling of himself just teetering at the very edge of an orgasm.
	It wasn’t though any fault of his own! He had been jerking himself off for a while, now, and he could feel himself get right up to the tipping point, but… This wasn’t going to work. He needed something bigger. He lets out a frustrated sigh before quietly flopping onto his back once again…
	“Ugh… I need… I need something bigger, I think. Hnn… I think Awoozon still delivers this late, don’t they…?” He shivers for a moment or two before quickly squirming his way over to the foot of his bed once more. After reaching into his bag, he pulls out a thin-looking smart phone. After quickly unlocking it and navigating through his apps, he quickly pulls up the one he was looking for - the image of a cardboard box with a pair of canine ears sticking out of its top meeting his gaze.
	A quick type-in of what he wanted (“huge dildo”) later, and he was met with the sight of something incredulous - a three-and-a-half foot long member. He blushes for a moment or two at the sight of it, and lets out a sigh before quickly selecting the “nearly instant” delivery option. With a small blush-covered smile on his face, he nods to himself, and presses the “Order Now!” button. With a small sigh, he lays back onto his bed once again, and tries his best to pump that purple peen back into his rump. Hopefully, this time, he could get himself over the edge…



	DING DONG~

	The red panda’s eyes open at the sound of his doorbell ringing in his ears - ah, good, his package was here. Finally. He was starting to worry that the blasted thing wouldn’t get here in time. With a pair of shaking legs, the red panda starts to make his way out of his room, his pants all but forgotten near the side wall. Without another word, he makes his way through the small halls of his home, to the front door, where he lets out a sigh before hiding his lower half against the side of the door frame.

	DING DONG~

	“I-I’m coming!” And with that, the red panda makes his way to the side of the door frame, lets out a small sigh before opening the door, where a rather tired-looking avian woman with blue feathers meets his gaze. She lets out a small sigh before looking to the red panda.
	“Are you… Taylor-”
	“YES! Uh… yes! That’s me!” The red panda stands there, blushing as brightly as a tomato. The avian, on the other hand, simply stands there with a “what is this garbage” sort of look on her face. Without another word other than “sign here”, she holds out a small clip board towards the red panda, who quietly takes it, and scribbles something down before handing it back. A moment later, the avian places a rather tall-looking cardboard box in front of the door frame before taking her leave.
	“T-Thank you, miss-”
	“I don’t care!” The red panda simply stands there for a moment before blinking, and taking that package inside without another word. He quickly hefts it into his arms, closes the door with his foot, and starts to make his way back to his room. Once he’s there, he places that package onto his bed, and rips the tape off from one of the ends before tossing it off to the side. With that done, he grabs those cardboard flaps, and opens the box, revealing a comically large green silicone member, the tip of which was practically as big as the red panda’s head, if only a little bit smaller.
	“Hehe… this should do the job…”

	Now this is what I’m talking about! You better not give out on me before I cum this time!

	The red panda’s ears perk up for a moment or two at the sound of that… Yeah, he’s not gonna give up this time. It’d be a shame to give up after he had gotten so close, anyway… With a slightly crazed smile on his face, the red panda grabs that massive member, stands it up on the floor as best he can, and lets out a shiver before lining himself up with the tip. He quietly bends his knees before letting out a shudder of pleasure - that tip just slipped in like it was waiting for him!
	“Fuuuuuuh… there we go…” The red panda’s eyes cross at the feeling of that ribbed texture sliding its way into his gut. A moment or two, later, he lets out a sigh before pressing himself down more and more down that length, the feeling of that silicone member pressing itself against his insides sending sparks rocketing up his spine once again… This was what he wanted - every single inch of this thing spreading him wide open! He quietly looks down to his gut for a moment, and the distended bulge that was pressing itself outward from the massive amount of rubber cock that was buried within his rump.
	“Hah… hah… hah… yes… oh, FUCK yes! More! More!!” And with that, the red panda quickly starts to pump himself up and down along that massive length, his rump nearly meeting the floor on more than one occasion. He smiles the entire time, and soon presses his palms to his cheeks - this was going to make him go crazy, but at this point, he just didn’t care for anything else in the world. He just needed… to…
	“C-C-Cum!!”
	And like that, he throws his head back as the feeling of his searing hot, pent up seed rockets its way out of his member once again, this time splattering against the opposite wall with a messy “splurtch” sort of sound. He shivers and shakes with each pump of that massive green member within his rump pressing his gut outward, each press causing another splatter of pearly white seed against the opposite wall - this was what he was waiting for. This is what he NEEDED right now.
	“Hah… hah… hahah… hah… hehehe…” And with that, the red panda flops himself against the bed once more, the massive member within his gut slipping out and dropping to the floor with a dull “thud”. He sighs… “Hehe… holy… holy shit… yeah… that… that was fun… Hehe… another round… Yeah, another round sounds good, I think… Hehe… yeah…” The red panda lets out a pleasure-filled giggle at that point, and sits himself up once more. He looks to the twitching member between his legs, and smiles… Yeah, just jerking himself off wasn’t going to cut it anymore. With a smile, he stands up once again, and makes his way over to the massive green member on the floor.
	He quickly stands it up once again, and angles his rump to take the entirety of that massive cock-head once more. With barely another sound, the tip of that gargantuan member disappears into the red panda’s gut once again - this time causing a small smile to press itself against his face.

	“Ooh, round two? I like that… yeah, keep things going - I think I’m gonna like having you around.”

	The red panda’s ears perk up for a moment or two… A voice, but where was it coming… coming… cumming… he needed to cum again. Without another word, he starts to press that massive length down his rear entrance once again. He pumps his legs as best as he can to get that gargantuan member into his rump over and over again, slick sounds starting to echo into the air from his rhythmic pumping… He was going to cum again, and it was going to be something good… Yeah, that’s probably what it was gonna be.
	Soon enough, he smiles and reaches around that massive bulge that was appearing and disappearing within his gut, and wraps his slick fingers around his own member. At once he starts to match his rhythm as best as he can with the pumping in his rump - he was going to need all the help he could to get his rocks off this time, whether he liked it or not. He smiles at the feeling of the familiar tingles starting to make their way up his spine, and soon lets out a sigh at the twitching and spasming of his length within his grip.
	“Almost… there… gotta… cum… and… Ugh…” He lets out another sigh at the feeling of those tingles up his spine dribbling down to nothing more than pokes and pinpricks… He lost it all again. Without another word, he pumps his legs up and down as best he can once again - he needed to cum again, and soon! Pre-cum was dribbling out of his own length like it was going out of style, and soon enough he smiles at the feeling of himself approaching the edge once again…
	“Cum… cum… gotta… gotta cum…” He mumbles to himself at that point, the only thing on his mind being the need for release. By now, his rump was making contact with the floor, and was causing a dull “thud” to echo into the air with each pump of his legs. If he wasn’t able to get to the edge this time…
	“Ugh…!!” He lets out a grumble at his lack of release - this was getting too ridiculous by this point. Without another word, he pushes himself off of that massive member, and kicks it with his bare foot off to the side. “Need… bigger now…”

	“Really now? Giving up AGAIN? Ugh, talk about disappointing. Tell you what - I have some ideas for something ‘bigger’, if you’re still up for it. That should at least help you pay me back for drinking me…”

	The red panda smiles for a moment, pleasure starting to blaze itself against his cheeks once again. This was going to work, or it was going to drive him insane. With barely another word, the red panda starts to shamble towards his front door, and makes his way out towards the open air… Hopefully, whatever this voice in his head has in mind, it’s going to help him get his rocks off one last time… Just one more, and that was all that he had left - he could feel it. Without a care in the world, the red panda smiles and starts to shamble down the street once again, the cover of night quickly keeping him shrouded from any sort of prying eyes…
	Now… where could he find something “bigger”...?