The jazz played softly throughout the bar as John drank his beer. While the fox was hoping to pick up a cute guy for the night, he knew his chances were rare. The club across the street was having a "gay men only" night, and he wasn't a club kinda guy. So here he sat, drinking a few beers while hoping to find someone to get a nice night with.

Like the gods of sexy men answering his prayers, he appeared at a booth, alone. A wolf of the fox's height, he was covered from head to toe in bright pink fur, with a spot of white in front. You could see he only wore short-shorts with unused red suspenders hanging to the sides. He seemed to accessorize a pair of black gloves that didn't cover his fingers, as well as a bowtie that matched his bright red hair. His shirtless body revealed a bit of muscle, as well as some long, smooth legs. His shorts wrapped around him quite tightly, but complimented him very well. The butt his body displayed, was a rarity to John. It was bulging with such roundness, it was wider than any other part of the wolf's body, including his shoulders.

Finishing off his current beer and grabbing a second one, John made his way to this wolf. Sliding into the space next to him, John offered the beer he just grabbed. This fox hoped that his confidence would win over this wolf. He responded by sliding into John's lap, and speaking in a very relaxing tone.

"Hey good lookin'. Like what ya' see?"

John was in a bit of shock, as he didn't expect the wolf to be so forward. He tried to play it off by wrapping his arms around him, pulling the wolf closer than he already was. Feeling the almost naked body of the wolf against his thin clothes, made John a bit hot in the loins.

"I like it a lot. Wanna go somewhere and see what I got to offer?"

With a firm grasp on John's wrist, the wolf whisked him away from the booth, and out to the back alley. With the fox pinned against the wall, the wolf started stroking his left arm, all the way down to his hand. He chucked as he held John's finger just before his soft lips.

"Time for the greatest pleasure either of us will feel tonight."

With those words in place, the wolf shoved John's finger into his mouth, and began to suck on it. John was immediately washed over with wave after pounding wave of euphoria, almost crumpling to the ground from the intensity. The wolf held him against the wall, keeping him from falling. All he could think of, was this pleasure he never felt before. He was upset that he never found this wolf before.

John felt a strong hand slide down his back, and pull his pants off with ease. Then that same hand reached around and lifted him off the ground. John quickly wrapped his legs around the wolf. Much to his surprise, his legs barely reached past the wolf's waist. John then opened his eyes to a massive shock, the that was pleasuring him, was much more massive than before. He had to at least have been double the size he was a few moments ago. He felt the sucking on his finger stop and the pleasure subside quickly, only to be followed by seeing the laughing face of the massive wolf.

"Seems you caught on to what I'm doing. Oh well, gotta finish what I start, but more private of course."

John tried his hardest to struggle, to escape from this moment that went from ultimate pleasure, to shear horror in mear moments. The wolf grabbed all of the poor fox's clothes, and wrapped them around to hide the presence of John as the wolf began walking farther down the street.

John was shaken around a bit from the movement that was his giant captor. He heard of people being shrunk and kidnapped before, and he couldn't believe it was happening to him.

"Oh god, what's he gonna do to me?"

Before John could continue his thoughts, a light appeared, and he fell onto something very soft. The wolf talked before he could gather his thoughts.

"Welcome to my home shorty, more specifically my room. You'll join my box of toys as soon as I finish the job. Now be a good toy, and give me your hand."

At first he tried to scramble away from him, but the wolf quickly pinned him with one hand. His hand covered John's upper torso, which quickly reminded him of the size disadvantage he recently gained. The wolf's attitude changed very quickly. Coming close and baring his giant fangs in front of his face.

"You will give in to me little toy. How much pain I put you through is your decsion."

Any hope John tried to have immediately faltered. He slowly placed his hand into the waiting mouth of his captor. As the mouth closed and he felt the familiar pleasure that happened before, John took a moment to look into the eyes of this wolf that claimed ownership of him. He was smiling, like he was enjoying himself. As the world seemed to grow around him, so did the fox's feeling of inferiority, that he knew wasn't leaving his body for quite some time.