He closed his eyes again and focused on the breeze. The breeze brought back the idea of the beach and the crashing seas.

Po woke up early, seeing Tigress by his side. He stretched and got up, going to the river to splash his face. "Brrr. Alright, I should probably get more of that fruit. Tigress looked pretty hungry." The panda set off to the trees and picked oranges, mangos, bananas, grapes, and anything else he could gather and brought them back to the hut. As he looked around, he noticed the rising sun shining above the ocean horizon past the thin line of trees towards the beach.

Then he paused. "Wait, something's not right." Po went into the hut and saw Tigress. She was still asleep, quietly purring in her sleep. "Huh, that's weird." Po shrugged and went back to collect the food. After this third trip, he noticed Tigress stepping out of the hut, stretching her body. His eye popped open. "Ah! Tigress! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to bother you."

"What are you talking about, Po?" Tigress asked. He pointed to her clothes. She looked down and saw a button on her vest had popped. Her cleavage now showed the middle of her breasts, squeezing together. The tiger slapped her hands over the top. She reached for some loose rope from the left over wreckage and tied it around her chest. "That's... unusual."

"I didn't see anything, I promise."

Tigress sighed, "It's okay, Po. Depending on how long our stay is here, I imagine our clothes won't last long."

"Really? Uh... I should probably look for some leaves for my loincloth."

"Po, you don't have to-" She stopped short when she looked at his pants. The tiger looked away and coughed awkwardly. "Uh... maybe that might be a good idea."

Po rose his eyebrow and tilted his head. Tigress didn't get shy like that. He looked down at his pants and yelped. A bulge formed around his crotch, printing an outline on his patched tattered pants. "Oops! Sorry!" Po dropped the fruit off and ran up the river for privacy.

Tigress sighed with a small smile and headed to the beach. She peeked at her chest. Normally smallish, her breasts seemed to push against their confines even in the loose makeshift chest straps. Tigress gently pushed them up, exaggerating their swell and size.

Po panted after going a few yards from the campsite. Further upstream, he looked all around before dipping his feet and body into the stream. He took off his pants, struggling. They were tighter than normal. When he finally got them off, he looked at the source of his bulge. His member slowly throbbed, struggling to stand up in the cool water. Even though the blood wasn't fully inside it, Po stared at it, confusingly blinking at the piece of flesh.

In that moment, even though they were a part, the two warriors shared one thought.

"It's/they're bigger than normal."

Shaking both their heads, they continued making their camp and provisions. As time passed on, Tigress noticed both her appetite and her clothing getting tighter and tighter. "It must be the cold water and the hot sun," Po mentioned, working on some of the food he found. Tigress, dragging the last piece of the shipwreck to their camp, looked down at the panda squatting and cooking by the fire.

"But why is it getting that way now?"

"Hmm. I don't know," Po muttered, glancing at the loosing chest straps she made. He shook his head and continued cooking.

"Po, is something wrong? You keep staring at me."

"Sorry, sorry. Just... getting distracted," Po gulped.

Tigress's eyes widened. She made an awkward cough as she sat down next to him. "What's distracting you?"

"Uh nothing, nothing!" Po laughed nervously. "Just worried about you, I guess. I don't want to intrude on your privacy or stuff."

"Po, we live in the same space."

"Yeah, but I'm pretty sure we haven't seen each other in... intimate settings."

The tiger smiled, "While I appreciate your... respect, I don't think we can afford that here. Besides, it's a small island and there isn't anyone around but us." She rested a hand on his shoulder. "You can relax."

Then her eyes narrowed. "Po, are you okay? Your shoulders are really tense."

"Just... worried about everything. Family, friends, surviving. Plus, I couldn't help but notice that you're eating more of the food," Po chuckled anxiously, "Don't want you to get so hungry that you think of eating me. Heh, heh, heh."

Tigress glared, "That's not funny. I wouldn't do that." She glanced down at his form. He was sitting cross-legged while he roasted some of the food. He had taken to wearing a loincloth made out of fabric and silky leaves much quicker than she had anticipated. A small smirk came to her lips, but she shook her head. It wasn't polite to do that. Her hand still rested on the panda's shoulder, tense and stiff.

Then again, he probably needed to relax. Tigress stood up and softly kneaded the panda's shoulders. "Uhh... what are you doing?"

"I'm giving you a massage."

"Why?"

"You're too tense. You don't need to be."

"Tigress, I'll be fine-"

"Stay."

"Yes, ma'am," Po quickly said. Tigress grinned to herself as she worked and softened the panda's tight muscles. "Wow, you're really good at this, Tigress. Ah, right there."

"I'm glad that you agree. And I hope you can relax more. We can't be too tense and afraid on this island. It blocks a warrior's mind." There was a slight hum on Tigress's lips that Po couldn't figure out. He shook his head and tried his best to simply eat the bananas. He refocused on the food when he heard a gasp come from the feline. "Ah. I see. It's the fruit."

"Huh?"

"Your... manhood increased in size."

"What?!" Po shot down and saw the bulge in his plant-based loincloth. It was poking out before but seemed to grow more as time went on. "Whoa! This stuff makes people grow!"

"Seems that way," Tigress said, still massaging Po's shoulders.

"Heh, sorry about being like this."

"It's only natural, Po."

"It... It is?"

"Relaxation can activate certain... body parts," She chuckled softly.

"Are you... teasing me?"

"Only slightly. Of course, the fruit's effects make sense now. That's why my clothes aren't fitting."

"Hopefully we don't grow into giants," Po slightly panicked.

Tigress smiled, "I don't think that would be a bad thing. We would be much more noticeable." Somehow, Po could feel the air change around him. He tried to focus on the food, but something soft and warm sat on his head. His eyes shot wide open. He knew what those were.

"Uh... Tigress, what are you-"

"I'm sorry. Am I bothering you?"

"Are... are you teasing me?" Po shakily asked. He heard her purr. Her breath tickled his ear, making him shiver.

"That depends," She whispered. "Do you want me to?"

"Bu-But why?"

"I've always wanted to be with you, Po. Despite my earlier treatment," Tigress explained as her hands smoothed down his surprisingly muscular arms. Was that the fruit's effect as well? "And I can tell that you wanted me as much as I want you." Her hand snaked its way over his belly and down his waist while her teeth nibbled on Po's ear. The panda shut his eyes, wiggling against the pleasure. "Do you want me to stop?"

"N-No."

"Are you sure?"

"I... I... I want you, too," Po gulped. Tigress smirked as she turned his head to face her.

"Good panda," She kissed him as her hand wiggled down to his tented desire and-

Po's eyes shot open and he looked down. The tent in his pants only bulged slightly, but he quickly glanced over to Tigress to make sure she wasn't looking. They were still meditating. He looked around. Had it only been twenty minutes? Po shook his head and got up. "Where are you going?" Tigress asked, still having her eyes closed.

"I need to talk to Shifu. I have some questions to ask him."

Tigress sighed, "About what?"

"About... this... meditation stuff. I'll be back, I promise." Po quickly ran off before Tigress could even open her eyes. The panda kept running down swirling stone steps and past the barracks on his left side. Another set of stairs, the panda panted and gasped over to the Hall of Heroes where he looked down and gave a sigh of relief. "Good thing you're down little guy." He walked into the hall where Master Shifu was attending to the candles. "Master Shifu?"

"Po," The red panda turned and squinted his eyes. "Aren't you supposed to be meditating with Master Tigress?"

"Yeeeaaaahh, but I really need to talk with you about... the meditating."

"Po, I know it's difficult to sit down and do nothing, but it's something you have to do if you want to train your mind. Maybe you should try a different kind of meditation to-"

"It's not like that... it's... I'm having... thoughts that are hard to get rid of."

The red panda's eyebrow rose. "What kind of thoughts."

"The kind you don't share with your mother."

"Ah," Shifu chuckled, though Po couldn't tell if he chuckled out of embarrassment or not. "Well, for a man your age, that's completely normal."

"Yeah, but how do I get rid of them?"

"You can't and you don't. You must let them flow like the stream. They'll be gone if you don't feed them."

"How do I not feed them?" Po asked.

Shifu stroked his beard, "It depends. Most times, it's best to simply recognize that you're allowing this thought to go on longer than it should and go back to the object of meditation."

"Will it stop over time?" Po asked.

"It... can."

"What does that mean?"

"Even seasoned masters like me get a little... carried away."

"WHAT?! HOW I mean, you're... I'm going to stop right there," Po chuckled nervously. Shifu glared but said nothing. "But I'm meditating with Tigress. Won't she get... you know... grossed out?"

The red panda turned his head and narrowed his eyes on the panda. Po shifted his gaze left and right, trying to avoid the red panda's probing eyes. "Why does Master Tigress matter in this?"

"Well, it's just... I'm right next to her when I'm meditating. And when I get... you know, things get... hard," Po gulped.

"Ah. I understand," Shifu chuckled slightly only adding to Po's embarrassment. "Then I would probably put a towel over your pants."

"That's not helpful Master Shifu," Po grumbled. The old master simply smiled and walked on. "Ugh." Po grumbled back to the meditation place, passing the barracks to grab something, and trudged up the mountain to the spot Tigress patiently waited for him. She lifted her eyelid a little as Po sat down.

"Is there a reason why you have a towel with you?"

"It's cold," Po muttered, "And I don't want to talk about it."

"It's the middle of summer."

"I know."

"Is something-"

"Nope. And I don't want to talk about it even if it was," Po finished. Tigress slowly nodded and returned to her meditation. Po closed his eyes and focused on the decided to feel his body. From his feet to his legs, things felt normal. He didn't realize how tight his muscles were there. Once he noticed, he relaxed them and felt a small rush of energy or blood or something release. He gave a relaxing sigh.

He could imagine something like this happening in an alchemy chamber with a big table in the middle while he lay on it. Strapped and chained for his own safety and the alchemist working his... her... magic while she mixed the potions. "Are you sure this is going to work, Master?" Po asked from his confined position.

The female tiger draped in a dark cloak smiled as she held a class beaker in her hand. "Don't worry, Po. You'll be fine. I'm going to make sure that you're much more powerful than you ever thought you could." She frowned for a moment. "You do trust me, right?"

"Of course, Master Tigress. You're the best alchemist in the world!" Po smiled. The tiger smiled back as she continued on with her potions. "But do I have to be... naked?"

"Of course, if anything happens to your body, I have to react quickly." Po nodded though he still felt squesy about the whole thing. The dark dungeon-like lab held all of her potions of many colors and multiple dried artifacts for her work. She was working on something, Po couldn't really remember. He knew Master Tigress for a long time. He was her servant after all, but she had come to love him like a part of her family.

Some would say even closer than that.

Po shook his head while he lay on the table. No, they weren't like that. Sure, they cooked together, laughed about clients' weird and often confusing requests, slept in the same room while having different beds, and hugged regularly, but that didn't mean anything.

Right?

Those thoughts ran out of Po's head when Tigress came over with the green beaker. "What will this do again?"

"It will make you more powerful. That way you can finally defeat those pesky bandits that keep attacking us."

"What if I lose control? I don't want to hurt you."

The tiger smiled, her plump lips and kind amber eyes shone brightly in the torch-lit room. She placed a hand on his chest. "You won't. I promise."

Po nodded. Tigress gave the panda the drink and he drank to the dregs. It tasted like lime and had some bitter taste that made Po shiver. That shivering grew into shaking as Po's body felt immediate heat. He grunted and groaned against his restraints. "Po? Po, are you okay?"

The panda didn't answer. He simply felt his body growing hotter, taller, longer, bigger. Tigress stumbled back into her desk as the panda's restraints snapped off like twigs. His body grew too large for the table as he rolled off to the far side. Po stood up and growled. His white pupilless eyes stared at Tigress with newly sharpened teeth that protruded from his chiseled maw. His arms and shoulders stood like sculpted muscle while his belly hardened into a soft-looking rock, hard enough to stop an arrow from penetrating. With knife-like claws, the panda stepped around the table, revealing his muscular legs and raging desire.

Tigress swallowed hard as he came closer. His member was huge and girthy. He stood about twice her height. "P-P-Po. Are... are you still there?"

Po didn't answer. He simply grabbed Tigress by the waist and hoisted her up. Her cloak fell off her, and her white linen robe was all that stood between this beast and her body. "Po, please, don't do anything that-"

GRRRRRRR! The beast growled, shutting the alchemist up. He opened his mouth, large enough to fit Tigress's head. Her heart pounded in her ribcage.

"No, please! Don't!" She shut her eyes, only to feel the lightest kiss on her lips. Her eyes shot open and she saw the beastly panda with a wide toothy grin.

"Gotcha!"

"YOU STUPID LITTLE PANDA!" Tigress screamed, kicking and punching the oversized beast, though now her attacks were nothing but flea bites. "I thought I made you into an out of control monster! I couldn't forgive myself if I did! WHY WOULD YOU JOKE LIKE THAT!"

"Sorry, sorry," Po chuckled nervously, though his voice took a deep dip in octave. He lightly licked the tiger's cheek with his longer tongue. "I shouldn't have done that."

"You're right," Tigress grumbled, crossing her arms. "How do you feel?"

"Good, very good," Po explained.

"And you can still see me?" She asked waving her hand in front of him. "It seems like you have no pupils."

"Yeah, I can see you. I'm not blind." He sniffed and smirked. "And I can smell you too."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Po grinned naughtily as he dragged his tongue from her collarbone up her neck. "Ahh! Po, that's... ugh, that's... gross," Tigress gasped and groaned. She lightly placed her hands on Po's wide strong chest. His sharp teeth grazed her neck fur, only heightening her senses. "Wh-What are you doing?"

"Sorry," He huskily said. "Your scent is intoxicating. I can tell you want this."

"Po, I... What do you... mmmm. That's not," Tigress stuttered as the panda's tongue moved across her neck and up the other side. He retracted it and kissed her, overpowering her lips by a long mile. She made the mistake of opening her mouth. The monster panda's tongue poured in, expertly tickling each part of her mouth like a probing searching snake. Tigress's eyes turned foggy and unfocused. "Mmmmmmm." She moaned against his tongue. He pulled out and 'looked' at her with a serious stare that sent her heart fluttering.

"Do you want me to stop?" Po asked.

Tigress swallowed hard and panted. "We should, but... I really don't want you to stop."

"So you do like it."

"I like you," Tigress said breathlessly. She grabbed his face and kissed him again, cutely trying to search his mouth. Po growled into it, probing her mouth lightly before pulling back and gently laying her on her knees. Her linen robe messily clung to her. With two hands, Po ripped it off, leaving a beautiful naked tiger kneeling before him. Tigress's eyes drooped as she took in the panda's musky scent flowing from him or his cock. Was it the potion? Was it affecting her emotions?

No, she liked Po before this. The potion was probably just amplifying what was already there. His penis throbbed above her head throwing a strong scent into her nose that made her dizzy. "What do you want me to do... Master?" Tigress asked, recognizing her place.

"Mmm, you're still my master, Tigress," The monster bellowed with a grin. "What do you want to do?"

Tigress gulped and placed a light kiss on his member's round tip. Its girth threatened to break her, but knowing Po, she knew he would put the pieces back. Both her hands wrapped around it as she stroked up and down. The panda made a grunt.

"Po?"

"HUH!?" Po's eyes shot open. The village, mountain, trees, all of them fell into his vision. "Wh-what?"

"You grunted."

"I did?"

"Is everything okay?" Tigress asked, fully clothed and not an alchemist.

Po groaned, rubbing his eyes. He didn't need to look down to see if he was... excited. "Yeah, yeah, I just keep getting distracted. I'm sorry."

"Are you sure?" Tigress asked, resting a hand on his shoulder. "You sounded like you were in pain."

"No, no, definitely not pain," Po chuckled nervously and grunted. "Ugh, just this thought I think a lot and it keeps popping up in different ways."

"Just remember. Notice that you're getting distracted and let it go."

"Right," Po sighed and closed his eyes again.

He felt the ground beneath him and focused on his breath. He felt the air for about a minute. Two? He couldn't tell. He could actually hear Tigress close to him. Her gentle breathing entered his ear.

It was soft and subtle. He could see her training in some private warm grove where she wore loose clothing.

Or no clothing.

Tigress sat naked and upright with her eyes closed and breathing steady. Her breasts, plump and round, lifted and sank with each breath she took. In a full-lotus position, her hands rested on her knees, supported by a strong firm ass rooted to a small mat on the warm grass.

That didn't stop a certain panda from strolling up to her. He was also naked. His member hardened at the sight of her as he stood by her side. "I hope you're enjoying yourself," Po smiled.

The tiger's soft lips creased into a smile as she hummed, "I am. But I am getting a little... hungry."

Po chuckled. "Are you sure you won't be distracted?"

"Mmm, I don't think I can be."

"Heh." The panda faced her. His cock stood proudly in front of her lusciously black lips. She opened her mouth slightly, just to let the tip in.

"Mmmm." She hummed, but she didn't move. Her tongue lightly licked around and around his large head. She popped it out and moaned. "You're going to have to do the moving," She smirked, "I can't break my... training."

A greedy smile formed on the panda's lips as he grabbed the back of her head and slowly reinserted his cock into her mouth. She moaned around it, licking and humming around the delicious pole while her eyes were closed. Po pulled out of her mouth to give her breath.

"Mmmmm," Tigress moaned, blindly kissing the part of the tip. Po smiled. She was really trying to focus.

"Are you sure you don't want me to wait until you're done? I don't want to break your concentration."

"No, no," Tigress quickly said. "I can do it. Please continue." She opened her mouth wide. Licking his lips, Po planted his cock deeply into her mouth, moving her head like a fleshlight. The panda grunted as he tried his best to not be too rough. But each glance down made it hard not to buck his hips. "Mmmmmm." Tigress's lips purred around him. The beautiful sensation ran up his spine while shaking his hold on his approaching climax.

"Fuucck, Tigress. You're really good at meditating," Po joked. He heard the tiger chuckle around his member. Pulling back, Po let the tiger catch her breath. "Wow, I'm having a hard time keeping up."

"Mmm," Tigress smirked with her eyes still closed. Po pressed his tip to her lips. The tiger licked and slid her lips around the tip before swallowing the entire length down her throat. Po's legs shivered at the sight. It wasn't just the feeling but the fact that she could do that. Getting his cock pleasured on all sides was just perfect. His eyes rolled back, his mouth dropped open, and he helplessly bucked his hips.

"Ahh, Tigress, I'm going to cum!"

"Mmmmm," She did not attempt to pull back. The panda shot his cum deep down her throat while Tigress happily drank as much as she could.

"Ooooooohhhhh wow."

"Po?"

"WHAHHHH!" Po jumped out of his daydream and spun his head. Tigress was still clothes, still sitting there, and it seemed, by the position of the sun, that a whole two hours went by.

"Are you okay? You sounded like you were... moaning?"

"UUUUUUGGGHHH! This isn't working!" Po grumbled. He stood up, clutching the towel he draped over himself tightly around his large waist, and marched down the mountain. "I'm taking a break."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to take care of something, talk to Shifu, and then I'm going to try this thing again by myself," Po grumbled down the stony stairs. Tigress sat in the grass and stared behind her until the panda was gone.