The Führer began to smile, looking down on Jimmithey's transparent aura.
"Good. I prefer doing it this way. The hard way…" The Führer responded, licking his lips.
He then ripped off his massive cloak, exposing his full form.
This revealed his full furry body, with a small German cap on his head and ripped jeans on. He looked like a werewolf, with a large tail coming from his behind.
He then began to unzip his pants, causing a light to shine from his crotch.
Jimmithey looked away, looking back as the shining light went off.
When finally looked back, he saw a 12 foot long, 3 feet thick black and hairy cock emerge from the Furry Führer pants!
"A-AAAA?!" Both Jimmithey and Jack roared.
Jimmithey was speechless, his mind becoming blank.
All he could think about was how that creature could have such a massive and powerful cock.
It was something so unnatural and fantastical, that it immediately interested Jimmithey.
"A dick like that… It can't be real. Only something like that exists in dreams or in fantasy. I want it. I mean, wait, I don't? No, I do want it. I know it. I want it. Not as my own dick. But I want it in my mouth. Ah, I've never had thoughts of sucking dick, not really. I don't really look at guys in that way. But that dick, it's so magnificent, that it surpasses preferences. I won't get the chance like this again, to see, no, to suck a dick like that ever again in my life. So what if it's a bit furry. I want it. I want this beast's juice to go into my mouth, inside and through my body. That is the only wish I have. Ahhh. Come to me! Come to me!" Jimmithey thought as he began walking forwards to the cock.
It was mesmerizing, causing Jimmithey to turn off his powers. He was defenseless. He desired the dick, wanting it inside of his mouth.
The only thought in his mind was sucking it!
This was one of the Führer's many abilities! Beastial Cock!
"Yes. Suck it. Boy! Suck my dick!" The Führer screamed as Jimmithey prepared to grab onto it and lick it!
But before he could do this…
BOOOM!!
An explosion blew out, as a rocket into the Führer, pushing him a few meters away from Jimmithey.
"Ah?" Jimmithey gained his consciousness back, realizing what he was about to do.
"I-I was about to suck his dick! W-what is wrong with me! But holy shit… But where did that explosion come from?!" Jimmithey thought as he turned, seeing a familiar figure.
She had dark red hair, a beauty mark by the side of her chin, and a stern look in her eyes.
It was Miss Milly, the superhero who killed the King Cuck!
Back then, she claimed to be Jimmithey's ally and said she would save him from their cuck kidnappers.
But she seemed to have gone insane and nearly killed him.
He hadn't seen her on the news or anything ever since the kidnapping incident. Everyone assumed she had retired or something.
She now had a camo vest and jeans on, ammunition lined up across her chest.
She was holding a rocket launcher in her hand, aiming it straight at the Führer.
"Stay the fuck away from him, you furry fucking BASTARD!!!" Milly roared as she shot another round straight into the Führer!
Despite being hit by two rockets, the beastly Führer was still alive. His skin was burned and bleeding slightly.
He looked up with a ferocious stare while grabbing at his steaming wounds.
"Milly Milson… You fuckin' whore! You think you can defy the King Cuck?! Defy our order? You can try. But in the end…You are nothing more than a slut slave!" The Furry Führer growled as he began to flex his aura, gaining more and more mass.
"Jimmithey! Get back, now!" Milly screamed as she tried to reload her empty rocket launcher.
Jimmithey turned around and began to run back, following her instructions. While he did this, he grabbed the still paralyzed Jack and brought him with him.
But, before he could get far, Jimmithey's body froze when he heard a massive, feral roar from behind.
He turned around and saw the Furry Führer in a brand new, beastly form.
"This is my MANWOLF FORM! The furry's FIRST evolution! Instead of wearing the fursuit… I BECOME the fursuit! Die. Bitch!" The Führer screamed as he flexed his massive furry muscles.
He was twelve feet taller, even more muscular, had a larger jaw with hundreds to teeth and now crawled on all fours like a true wolf.
The Führer then kicked off the ground, dashing towards her at an incredible speed.
"FUCK BITCH! DIEE!" The Beast roared!