Shifu himself

Shifu looked at Po for a long time as he asked that. Then he turned around and said:

“We are almost there. Just keep walking.”

Po hesitated a bit, but soon he was following the red panda as he guided him deeper into the dungeons. They passed by hallways, all of them with metal doors, as they dwelled deeper on the catacomb-like dungeons, Shifu always on the front, with his torch providing illumination. Eventually, Shifu led the panda to a specific metal door. Then, the small master pulled a rusty old key, and inserted it into the door (for some reason, the lock and handle of the door was right at a level where the small master could easily reach, despite the door being so big that Po assumed an elephant could pass through with no problem), unlocked it and pushed the heavy metal door open.

He walked inside, and Po followed him obediently. He just stood right at the entrance, while Shifu moved about the room. Po wondered what he was doing, and that was when he realized that the small master was going about the room (which was quite big), and lighting torches all over it on the walls. The young master seemed pretty skilled in lighting the torches that were high in the walls, no surprise, considering that he was a great kung fu master. As the torches were light, Po could look at the place inside of the room.

It looked pretty much like one would expect from a prison cell. However, it was different at the same time.

The place was what one would expect, with ground and walls of solid stone bricks, and with chains hanging from the ceilings and from the walls, certainly looked like they served to cuff someone’s wrists and keep them with their arms above their heads. However, the place was also had furniture in it. It had a bed on the corner, not a straw and tissue bad, or a hard bunker like you would see in a prison, but an actually fancy and comfortable looking bed, which looked like it was just waiting for someone to come and use it. And it also had two big closets in it.

Po looked around the room, and Shifu told the panda to “close the door”, which Po did without questioning.

Once the door was close, Po turned to talk to Shifu.

“Okay, now what do we- MASTER SHIFU!” The panda cried out as he realized that Shifu was undressing. The red panda had already removed his robe, and was now on the process of removing his white pants (which matched nearly perfectly with his own fur), and then, he was in there, standing in only his shoes and fundoshi. Po was blushing as he looked at his Master undress himself before him.

Shifu noticed Po’s blush, and he simply eyed him, before turning to him fully and say:

“So, I assume that this is quite a surprise for you.”

Po kept blushing, and he only looked at the smaller master. He tried to form words, but in his shock and embarrassment, it came out only as unintelligible gibberish.

“Do you need some time?” Shifu asked, and Po blinked, before looking away.

“W-why are you taking off your clothes?” Po asked, and Shifu looked at him with a raised eyebrow.

“Seriously?” He deadpanned, and Po was confused for a few moments, before it clicked to him.

“Wait...” The panda said, now looking at the semi naked master. “Y-you mean?”

“Yes, panda.” The smaller master said, his hands going to the waistband of his fundoshi and grabbing the sides, before he unceremoniously lowered them. Po looked wide-eyed and slack-jawed as the red panda stepped out of fundoshi, standing before Po now in all of his naked glory.

“You need to be dominated by someone in order to have your heat ending.” Shifu said, looking at the panda. “You need someone who will make you their slut and use you like so. Of course, it cannot be anyone.” As Shifu spoke, his tiny hand went to his member, and he started to fondle and masturbate, all under Po’s gaze. “As your master, I am responsible for you. So, nothing more appropriate than I be the one who takes responsibility of taking care of your heat.”

“B-b-b-but...” Po tried to say, but lost his voice as he saw Shifu’s member growing. Like, REALLY growing.

“You are not the only one who suffers from strong heats from time to time, panda.” Shifu said, his face unchanging as he masturbated, coaxing his member to get bigger. “I too have urges once or twice a year. They are quite yours, but on the opposite spectrum. You feel the need to have someone dominate you and make you into a slut. I feel the need to dominate someone and make them into my slut. Which is why I keep this particular place of the dungeons. This is where I bring my... guests when I am in heat. A place away from the judgmental and prying eyes, where I can fully indulge in my desires with my chosen partners. After all, it would not bode well to me if everyone found out that I get turned on by turning others into my sluts. That I get off on having them service me and fucking their mouths so hard that they lose their voices and their tailholes so hard that they can’t sit or walk straight for days afterwards. That I love to cu on their tailholes and faces so hard that they will forever remember it and be marked as my property, as my playthings, as my sluts...”

Shifu groaned as his cock hd reached full hardness. Po was in a state of shocked stupor, not only for all that he had just heard Shifu confess, but for the size of Shifu’s cock.

It was MASSIVE!

Any assumption that someone could make of Shifu’s penis being proportional to the size of his body would have been prove dead wrong. That phallus was gigantic, especially in relation to Shifu’s size! The thing was not only long, being thirteen, maybe even fourteen, inches long, but it was also nearly two inches thick!

Shifu really was a grower.

Po felt his mouth salivating as he looked at that. His pants suddenly felt tight, and his keens felt weak. So weak that Po collapsed on his knees before the small master, drool leaking from his mouth as his own cock tented his shorts.

Shifu saw all of it, and he smirked as he looked at the panda. He never got tired of seeing this look on people’s faces when they saw how massive he was.

“Do you want to be someone’s slut, panda?” Shifu asked. Po took a few seconds for his mind to become rational enough for him to register the question, and he only answered with a shaky:

“Y-yes...”

“Then I shall make you my slut.” Shifu said, his smirk becoming nearly predatory.

Po’s cock spurted pre inside his shorts.