i love how direct this one is, just straight to the good stuff

i love how direct this one is, just straight to the good stuff

Suddenly, the army general's pants exploded off of his form, revealing the expanding bulk beneath. What the pants had been covering was not his loincloth, but now a massive, stained diaper. It was stained brown with the general's excrement, bulging with his leonin mess.

The lion bit his lip as he continued to try and let out a battle cry. But instead, all that he was rewarded with was a loading of his seat. Beneath the seat of his pants grew more and more, his tail flickering with each increase as if it was pumping size into his loins.