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The sensation was overwhelming - a burning stretch, a profound, animal fullness that made his head spin.\n\nIt was in that moment he thought of Sage... Not the bitter, undersized red panda the world had chosen to mock and underestimate, but the giant that Serv had always seen him as, even when the dingo had stood over a half a foot taller in height. But now? His outside was beginning to reflect the smallest fraction of the size he was on the inside: an eighty-foot-tall titan who’d left that morning, bristling with purpose. The sire to the legions of ailuridae in his womb was dealing with the mayor. Setting the record straight. Proving his strength, his dominance, as he made no room for doubt that he and his family had only just begun to grow. And when he came back…\n\nA hot flush painted Serv’s cheeks, spreading under his tan fur. When Sage came back, he would be at a size that would dwarf the one he’d left at. 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Within the home at the center of the burgeoning red panda family’s territory was instead a proper den, a nursery, packed with dozens of their children that were frequently coming and going at any given moment. Toddler-sized red pandas clutched at Serv’s legs, their little paws kneading. Juveniles and fully grown adults, their rust-colored fur a warm, living blanket, gathered in clusters, their fluffy tails twitching with nervous energy. They were all red pandas. \n\nEvery\n\nsingle \n\none.\n\nSage’s legacy.\n\n“Pops, the mayor’s car was spotted on the ridge road,” said Jasper, one of the eldest. He hefted a younger sibling in his arms. “Dad went to… clarify things. About, err, [i]who’s in charge[/i]...” he gave a sheepish smile as he parroted his enormous father’s more appropriately brash wording.\n\nServ gave out an unsteady sigh as his body shuddered with uncertainty. His belly had become a yoga ball stretched to its absolute limit, skin pulled taut and tan fur blanketing over the impossible curve. He felt a frantic kick, a hard push against his ribs that made him gasp. But deep inside, he could feel the movement wasn’t just from the litter ready to be born. No, it was much deeper than that, as an unholy amount of latent potential eagerly lay within his warm and nurturing womb: \n\nHundreds of thousands of tinier sparks of life, biding their time at a smaller size, already nestled inside him, waiting. As soon as one cub left his womb, room would be made, prompting them to use the energy they’d been gathering in the past few weeks to expedite their growth to full term. A thousand little embers would flare, ready to grow, to swell him again. The thought that the size of his already colossal belly betrayed the true size of the litter Sage had planted in him sent a shudder through him that had nothing to do with pain.\n\n“Papa!” A high, piping voice cut through his focus. “Daddy, push!”\n\nServ blinked, looking to his side. A tiny cub, barely more than a kit, laid their much smaller pair of determined paws at his belly from the safety of Jasper’s arms.\n\n\"That's right, little one!\" Jasper chuckled, a low, warm sound. “Don’t worry. We’ll help.”\n\nThe simple act of one of his youngest cubs reminding him of his duties loosened a knot of panic in Serv’s chest. Even if Sage wasn't physically here, he wasn’t alone. Far from it. In fact, he was ultimately the heart of this family, and was surrounded by its living, breathing proof. The amount of support and love they had for him, for their siblings, for their sire, was unlike anything the rest of the world could even hope to comprehend. And though he wasn’t immediately by his side, Sage was out there, protecting it all. Making sure their future, their children’s foothold in this world, was as large as it needed to be for the plans he had in store.\n\nAnother contraction seized him, stealing his breath. It built from the base of his spine, a tidal wave of pressure that demanded action. He groaned, a deep, guttural sound, as he leaned back into the arms of one of his daughters. Her caring touch helped steady the one who birthed her, so that he might do the same for the undoubtedly enormous litter that was mere moments from beginning to be born.\n\n“He’s close,” someone murmured.\n\nServ panted, glasses slipping down his nose. His fingers splayed along his gloriously gravid swell. The pressure between his legs was immense, a solid, living weight settling deep in his birth canal. He could feel the first cub crowning, a firm, furred bulge stretching him wide. The sensation was overwhelming - a burning stretch, a profound, animal fullness that made his head spin.\n\nIt was in that moment he thought of Sage... Not the bitter, undersized red panda the world had chosen to mock and underestimate, but the giant that Serv had always seen him as, even when the dingo had stood over a half a foot taller in height. But now? His outside was beginning to reflect the smallest fraction of the size he was on the inside: an eighty-foot-tall titan who’d left that morning, bristling with purpose. The sire to the legions of ailuridae in his womb was dealing with the mayor. Setting the record straight. Proving his strength, his dominance, as he made no room for doubt that he and his family had only just begun to grow. And when he came back…\n\nA hot flush painted Serv’s cheeks, spreading under his tan fur. When Sage came back, he would be at a size that would dwarf the one he’d left at. Every time he delivered more of his stud’s spawn into the world, Sage grew. And not just in size; he would be more virile. More potent. His seed grew stronger, his litters larger. \n\nServ would have perhaps a half a minute’s reprieve before he’d be called upon to perform his duty as Sage’s mate, to be filled all over again with a new batch, an even bigger one. The idea wasn’t really fearful, as much as it was exhilarating. In fact, an increasingly large part of Serv now wholeheartedly believed it was the entire fucking point. The beautiful, dizzying purpose of his existence now. To swell; to be used for this magnificent, exponential creation.\n\nHis body clenched in a fierce, involuntary spasm. Pleasure, sharp and shocking, lanced through the pain. His hips jerked. 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