Tongue-lovin' on Timanth

Taking advantage of a significant size difference, I ride Timanth's delightfully wet tongue until we're both satisfied

Timanth mounting Shira

Timanth mounting me. Really, what more needs to be said? It's just some nice, gooey feral-on-anthro sex after all!

Mounted Minidrake

Timanth taking Shira for a ride!

Urinal Fox

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Doctor's Visit

Commission for Startide. Contains a lot of things I normally don't write about, but he loved it. :)

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"The doctor will see you now," the receptionist announced, "Please go to the third building on the left." Startide groaned as he stood up and walked across the lot, into a converted warehouse. There was only one macro-friendly doctor's office in town, and while the anthropomorphic orca hated doctors, he'd had a stomachache for almost three weeks that just wouldn't go away. Thankfully, this facility specialized in alternative medicine as well and he'd requested such treatment; traditional medicine scared him. The hundred-foot-tall cetacean opened the creaking, metal warehouse door and stepped inside the building, closing the door behind him.

Inside the examination room, things were simple, but clean. The fixtures were all macro-scale, presumably to allow the equally-giant doctors to easily treat patients. A sink was along one wall with two large wooden cabinets next to it, one on each side, the glass doors showing the various medical supplies within. There weren't any of the traditional medical charts on the walls; posters weren't practical in that size, so the walls were just left as bare, corrugated metal. For an examination table, an old flatbed trailer had been covered in a cushioned tarp; while it wasn't enough to hold the orca's entire body, it still came closer than most things. He lied down on the "table" and looked up at the ceiling, glancing through the skylights to watch the clouds. There was a mirror near the table that allowed him to look at his reflection, in which he saw his rubbery skin, his flesh black except for his white underbelly, and the long, fluked tail that he draped off beside him.

While he waited for the doctor, Startide tried to figure out what sort of treatment he would need. He'd heard of the various herbal treatments that could be used to treat stomach ailments, although he doubted they could provide enough herbs to treat someone large as he was; it would take an entire garden to cause even the slightest effect. He thought about acupuncture, and cringed at the idea; the orca was not fond of needles, no matter how they were being used. That concern made him increasingly nervous, but he was snapped out of his thoughts by a soft, alto voice saying, "Thanks for coming in, Mr. Startide. My name is Shira, and I'll be helping you today. What seems to be the trouble?"

Startide looked around for the doctor, but he didn't see anyone else in the room. He was certainly expecting something out of the ordinary when he came here, but he wasn't expecting the doctor to fly in through a peephole in the door. It took him a few moments to realize that the small dragon flying toward him was the doctor he'd come to see, and he stared in disbelief. The dragoness was barely six inches tall, if that, and hir iridescent scales made it impossible to miss hir presence. The sunlight gleaming in made hir scales shimmer with color, even as tiny as shi was. Shi had a fin atop hir head, which matched hir rainbow-colored wings perfectly. Shi was carrying his medical chart by rolling it up and holding it in hir long tail; the paper was larger than hir body. Shi was also stark naked, revealing every one of hir scales to the orca's prying eyes, and the tiny doctor was far from modest about hir body. Startide shook off his shock and stuttered, "I'm sorry for staring. I just wasn't expecting... this."

"Oh, don't worry about it," Shira chirped, smiling at hir patient, "It happens all the time, even with repeat visitors. Anyway, what brings you here to my office?"

Startide tried to remain serious even though he didn't understand how such a small dragon could possibly help. "I've had a stomachache for the last three weeks," he explained, putting a hand on his stomach and groaning in pain, "It's really bad after I eat and when I'm trying to get to sleep."

"Alright, I think I can help with that," Shira said confidently. "Before we get started, if you think you even might need to use the bathroom in the next two hours please use it now, particularly if you feel you'll have a bowel movement. I wouldn't want to encounter any difficulties or interruptions while trying to examine you." The orca nodded and stepped out of the examination room to the bathroom in the next building. He was surprised to find that the fixtures in the bathroom were appropriate size as well; it was usually impossible to find civilized fixtures for someone large as he was. He took care of his needs and washed himself thoroughly afterwards to avoid soiling the facilities and to save him any potential embarrassment.

As Startide returned to the examination room, Shira was waiting on a window ledge, sunning hirself. "Are you ready to begin, Startide?" shi asked, "This will be completely painless, as long as you relax."

"Uh, yeah, I guess.." Startide responded hesitantly. He was having second thoughts about this visit, and Shira still hadn't described how shi was going to treat his problems.

"Alright. In that case, I want you to swallow me, like I'm a pill or your favorite candy," Shira calmly explained.

"What?" Startide exclaimed, shocked by the suggestion.

"Now, now, calm down," Shira said, stopping the cetacean before he became too agitated. "I've done this dozens of times before. I specialize in energy medicine and healing magic, but my abilities work best when I have physical contact with the injury that I'm attempting to repair. I'm just going to slide through your digestive system and repair anything I see that doesn't look or feel right. I won't be digested - my scales are far too tough for that - and I have more than enough energy to see within you. This is perfectly safe for both of us. I promise.

"Are you ready?" The doctor asked, waiting patiently for Startide's response. "If you're still willing to go through with this, then set me on your tongue so I can get a look around the inside of your mouth and adjust to the temperature of your body before I move deeper. If you're not, then just let me know and I'll let another doctor come in and assist you. I can understand your decision either way; it's entirely up to you." The dragoness then went quiet and allowed Startide to make his decision. Shi had already informed him of all the options, so it was solely the macro's decision. Several moments later, the orca picked up the dragoness between his right forefinger and thumb and held hir in front of his open mouth. He paused another moment before gently resting hir upon his tongue.

Shira went perfectly still as Startide moved hir into his open mouth, then took a rather long look around. Shi observed that his teeth were slightly yellowed and noticed a small cavity in one of his back teeth, but that was a dentist's specialty, not hirs. While shi could heal, shi couldn't rebuild something that needed to be completely replaced. Shira then looked up at the roof of the cetacean's maw, seeing the hard, pink palate arching above hir, ridged with the bones supporting it. Those ridges gave way to the soft palate and the uvula, which hung heavily above the entrance to the orca's throat. It was a smooth surface, glistening lightly with saliva, and perfectly healthy.

"Things look good in here!" Shira said. Hir voice seemed to resonate into the orca's mind, more felt than heard, though shi quickly explained what shi was doing. "I'll be telepathically speaking to you throughout the procedure," shi projected, "You'll know exactly what is going on and where I am at all times. I promise that I'll let you know immediately if I find anything that looks troublesome. Now, if you're ready, take a gulp and send me on down. Feel free to get a cup of water if that will make you more comfortable. I know you're nervous, but the sooner we can start this the sooner it will be over and you can go home, feeling better."

Startide was still hesitant, but this sounded a lot better than anything else that could possibly be done for him. He decided to get this over quickly and tilted his muzzle back, looking toward the ceiling and filling his muzzle with light. Shira tumbled toward the orca's throat and found hirself pressed against the firm muscles there. Those muscles remained tightly closed beneath the dragoness as the orca pressed his tongue to the roof of his maw, getting ready to swallow. Even after doing this procedure hundreds of times this part still made Shira nervous; shi had no idea what shi was getting into and couldn't get back out for hours. Shi had to hide that fear for hir patients, though; if shi showed any fear than the people shi was serving would become even more anxious, and part of hir job was to keep them calm as possible.

Hir thoughts were interrupted by the echoing sound of Startide's swallow. There was a brief moment of uncomfortable suction before Shira was pulled into the orca's throat, sliding into his esophagus. The smooth muscles gripped around hir tiny body, steadily working hir toward his stomach, where shi expected to need some time. Still, even on the way down shi started to look around to see if there were any telltale signs of damage from acid reflux or a similar condition. Shi hummed to hirself as shi created the light shi needed, letting it collect on hir wings and using them to direct the light. The throat was pink, soft, and showed no signs of damage. Everything so far seemed to be just fine, and Shira relaxed as the orca's body pulled hir lower. Shi kept an eye out for anything, but shi was confident that shi needed to do nothing more until shi reached Startide's stomach.

It took a few minutes before Shira went that far, but shi soon felt a tightness beneath hir that signaled the end of hir trip downward. Shi slid hir tail through the cardiac sphincter, trying to help to open it before shi entered, since it was always an uncomfortably tight fit. Thankfully, it opened readily and shi fell inside the stomach, bouncing against the mucus covered surface. Since Startide hadn't eaten recently, his stomach was in its smallest state, though that still was enough to hold more than 230 liters of fluid. Its volume was roughly that of a small refrigerator, but even that was quite large compared to the tiny dragoness that stood inside.

As Shira took a moment to catch hir breath, shi smelled something a bit out of the ordinary. The scent of stomach acid still lingered even though he wasn't actively digesting anything but another scent caught hir attention. Something... "Metallic? There shouldn't be metal in here.." shi said to hirself as shi looked for the source. "Hey, have you been eating a lot of iron lately?" Shira asked the orca, "It smells like... wait, hold on..." Hir voice trailed off as something caught the light, shining exceptionally bright in the otherwise soft glow of the stomach.

Shira went to take a look and found an old bucket. Its handle had snapped in half and pierced the side of the cetacean's stomach. Apparently the discomfort from eating was caused by digesting food grinding against it, causing the metal to scratch and scrape against already injured skin. "Never mind , I found it... you swallowed a bucket? What the heck made you do that?" shi said, more amused than annoyed.

"Well, there was this really cute trainer at the water park, feeding the dolphins," Startide answered, chuckling nervously, "And I was hungry. I guess she didn't drop the bucket before I ate her. Oh well."

"That hunger is going to get you in trouble one of these days..." Shira projected, silently thankful shi hadn't encountered any other remains of that poor person. "Try not to eat strangers. You never know when something like this is going to happen. I'm going to pull it out now. You may feel a brief pain as I do." Shi knew that it was going to hurt like hell for a few seconds, but it would pass quickly. Shi grabbed the bucket and tugged, using a burst of energy to pull it free.

Startide whined in pain as the bucket came free, but Shira immediately began to heal the damage. "I'm repairing it now. You'll feel a brief surge of warmth as your stomach heals itself." Shi came up and placed one paw over one of the gashes the metal had left behind and allowed a soothing wave of energy to close it and restore it to its original good health. Shi did the same with the hole from the other half of the handle, quietly humming to keep hir mind and energy focused. Satisfied that there were no more injuries, shi moved back to check hir work and smiled. Shi couldn't even tell where the injury had been; there wasn't even a scar or a reddish mark on the slimy surface.

Now that hir original task was done, Shira tried to think of the best way of exiting the orca's body. "Now, there are two ways that I can get out of here," the doctor explained, "You could either try to induce vomiting, though that's usually messy and unpleasant for both of us. Alternatively, I could work my way through your intestines and climb out the anus. Since I'm a good swimmer, it would only take me another half an hour or so and I could check for any other potential problems while I'm in there. You probably won't have any issues, especially given your young age, but it never hurts to check. Which would you prefer?"

The mere thought of trying to vomit made Startide uneasy and he quickly responded, "Just go on through. I don't want you to miss something."

"Alright, then," Shira replied, "I'm going to pass through your pyloric sphincter now and enter your small intestine. It might feel a little strange when I do, but that will pass momentarily." Shira took the same approach to getting into the intestine as shi took with hir entrance to the stomach. Shi slid hir tail in first to get the muscles to relax and allow hir entry. Once they relaxed, shi slid in one foot, then the other, slowly wiggling hir way through the sphincter. Shira folded hir wings tightly against hir back to slide them into the opening, then opened them to quickly pull the rest of hir body along before it closed again. Startide only felt it as a brief moment of nausea, but it passed before he felt any more unpleasant urges, just as Shira had promised.

Once inside the small intestine, Shira swam with the flow of fluids through the orca. Shi let his body carry hir along, freeing hir to examine the surfaces all around hir. Shi spun around as shi swam, carefully eying the villi around hir body. Even at hir relatively tiny size shi could barely see the tiny structures lining the edges of the intestine, but they seemed healthy as shi expected. The doctor tried hir best to avoid brushing against the villi; shi didn't want to disrupt the normal digestive process any more than shi had to. Despite hir efforts, a wave of fluid occasionally made hir bump against them. Hir body tingled as they absorbed a tiny portion of the material of hir scales, though shi would never miss the microscopic quantities that were taken.

Shi hummed to hirself as shi swam through the orca's passages. The small intestine was only 1'7" in diameter - less than three times larger than the six-inch-high dragoness - but at over three hundred feet long it was still a lengthy swim. Peristalsis created a slow current that pushed hir along, making hir trip even easier as shi continued to look around. "You're in remarkably good health down here," shi remarked, projecting that to the orca, "Whatever you are doing, it's keeping you in great shape. Just don't eat any more people and you won't need another doctor's visit for a long time to come."

Though it felt like shi was swimming a mile, it took Shira only half an hour to swim through the intestine and give it a through examination. Shi didn't see anything wrong, however, and shi soon found hirself at the entrance of the orca's large intestine. "I hate this part," Shira grumbled and sighed to hirself, but shi knew that it had to be done to finish the examination. Shi quickly slid through the sphincter and moved into the large intestine.

In hir experience, Shira had found that water-dwelling creatures tended to have the cleanest digestive tracks and Startide was not an exception. The cetacean's body tended to absorb a lot of extra water, which helped keep his body clean. Shira moved steadily, but quickly, keeping an eye out for anything that looked to be unhealthy. Since the large intestine was dry, Shira had to walk along, but shi kept a good pace. The large intestine was 4'2" in diameter - more than large enough for the doctor to stand upright inside with the upper surface far above hir head - but only a little over 500 feet long, making it just a two minute walk. The drops within the large intestine were easy for Shira to navigate; the dragoness just flared hir wings and circled downward. It became steadily drier as the dragoness moved lower, but since Startide had already used the toilet, shi ran into no obstructions.

Shira quickly completed hir trip through the orca's large intestine and started the process of exiting his body. "Alright, I've arrived at your colon," the doctor said, "I'm going to start climbing out. Please try to relax as much as possible, as it will make this much easier for both of us." Startide said nothing as he relaxed, making the muscles loosen enough for Shira to slide through. Though the anus was the tightest part, the giant's orifice easily allowed the small dragoness to exit and shi landed beneath the orca on the examination table. "Okay, I'm out," shi said, "Could you please pick me up and take me to the sink across the room? I need to wash off now that the examination is complete."

"Sure," Startide answered. The orca stood up and looked back at the dragoness, before carefully picking hir up between two fingers and walking across the room to the sink. He noticed there was a fine mesh above the drain to keep anything from falling through, including a small dragoness. It was the perfect size for a macro to wash hands, or for a micro-sized doctor to take a shower.

Though the orca was very clean, there were still a lot of unpleasant fluids inside his digestive system and Shira wanted to remove all of them from hir scales. "Could you please turn on warm water for me?" the tiny dragoness asked. "Then I can take care of anything else you want me to examine."

As soon as the water was on, Shira began rinsing off the assorted digestive fluids that had accumulated on hir scales. Shi elected not to use soap; warm water was enough to rinse hir body clean and soap could irritate hir other patients later in the day. Startide watched quietly as the small doctor quickly cleaned hir scales, which glistened with water and natural iridescence. He was amazed that such a small creature could survive his digestive system, and come out without even a scratch.

When shi finished washing hirself, the doctor flew out of the sink and hovered before Startide's snout, where shi could be seen and heard more easily. "While you're here, Startide, is there anything else you want me to examine? Any other medical concerns that you think warrant my attention?"

The doctor's offer made Startide think for several moments. He grinned a bit as he came up with an idea but quickly regained his composure as he explained to Shira, "Well, I've had a bit of pain when I cum. Can you see if something's wrong in there?" To punctuate his sentence, he used one paw to pull his cock out of his maleslit and pointed it right at the small dragoness. It was so large and close that shi could see just inside the glistening tip, and the fifty megaton penis seemed just to beckon for hir to enter.

Shira noticed the grin Startide gave but didn't acknowledge it; shi didn't want to embarrass a patient, and shi couldn't be absolutely certain that he wasn't simply inventing a symptom to get hir to slide into his penis. "In that case," Shira said after a brief hesitation, "We'll have to recreate the conditions that lead to the pain. Please give yourself an erection so I can move inside to examine."

That was an easy request for Startide to oblige; he was aroused just thinking about having a tiny dragon sliding into his shaft even if it was for "medical" reasons. His tapered length was half-hard even before he started stroking himself, and needed only a few moments to stroke himself to a full erection. Startide leaned forward and spread his cockslit open using one paw, making it easier for the small doctor to climb inside.

Despite the size difference, it was still a tight fit for Shira to climb into the orca's urethra. Shi had to crawl in on all fours just to work hir way inside and the slick walls clung to hir scales. Once inside the giant penis it was much easier for hir to squirm inside; the smooth surfaces were very well lubricated and hir smooth scales offered little friction. As shi moved through the organ, shi looked around to make sure that nothing was inflamed or irritated on the urethral walls, though everything seemed to be in perfect health. The contractions that sent pre upward made it slightly more difficult for the dragoness to descend within the organ, but Shira swam quickly to the base of the penis and tried to climb through the sphincter that led to the orca's prostate.

Startide moaned as the dragoness crawled through into the prostate, stimulating him in ways a larger creature couldn't. Shira's efforts were not intended to arouse, but shi was in a very sensitive organ and even the smallest movements sent pleasure through the orca's body. Shi started hir examination quickly once shi was inside, before arousal made it too difficult for the cetacean to contain himself. Shi looked carefully at the smooth surfaces around hir, searching for even the slightest sign of inflammation, irritation, or any other injury that would explain the orca's symptoms. "I don't see anything out of the ordinary here, Startide," the doctor explained. "Are you sure that any pain is coming from this region?"

"I'm sure," Startide said, struggling to keep a level tone of voice as he teased his length with a paw. His erection throbbed heavily in his paw, and Shira could feel every heartbeat through the penis.

"In that case, I'll need you to masturbate to climax so I can see if anything is out of the ordinary when you achieve orgasm." Shira's medical order was something Startide wanted to hear and the cetacean needed no further instruction. He quickly stroked himself with a paw, letting out low squeaks of pleasure. The sudden movement knocked the small dragoness over, and shi had to brace hirself against the inner walls of his body to avoid injury. Shi could clearly see the fluids pouring through the tubes and flowing into the orca's shaft. The volume of pre steadily increased as his arousal built. On a few occasions, shi had to hold hir breath for a moment as a particularly large spurt washed over hir body, soaking hir completely in his fluids. Shi tasted it, checking its flavor to see if it tasted out of the ordinary; a bad diet could explain some sexual problems. Shira was becoming increasingly suspicious of the alleged condition, but shi let the orca finish before passing judgment.

Squealing with pleasure, Startide climaxed in a few short minutes. Shira observed the seed flow in around hir and held hir breath. It was exceptionally difficult to see if anything was out of the ordinary in the brief moment before shi was forced out with the rest of his orgasm, but even the trained doctor saw no signs of a problem. The dragoness was forced into the stream of Startide's semen with the next contraction of his muscles and shi prepared hirself to be shot out with the thick fluid. Shi folded hir wings tightly to hir back before shi was forcefully ejected from the giant's body. The orca had leaned back, and shi bounced against his stomach before sliding up to his chest and stopping in a small puddle of seed.

"I didn't see anything out of the ordinary," Shira said as shi tried to free hirself from the thick fluids, "Are you sure you were having a problem?" The doctor glared at the orca, obviously unamused.

"Er... no. I made it up" Startide admitted, blushing sheepishly, "But it's good to know everything works down there."

"That still takes away time that I could have spent with a patient with a real problem, though," Shira said, annoyed but calm, "If you simply wanted kinky sex you could have easily arranged for that from one of the various establishments around town. Thankfully you were my last appointment before lunch today so I don't have anything else for another hour or so."

"Sorry..."

"Oh, relax," Shira said, trying to calm the orca, "At least this time you didn't cause a problem except for making my lunch break shorter than I'd have liked. Now can you help me out of this mess so I can wash off again and get lunch?"

Startide reached down and pulled the dragoness from the puddle of white, then walked back to the sink and turned the water on again. Shira quickly rinsed off the seed, then flew out and perched on the edge of the sink. Shi fluttered hir wings and flicked hir tail to get a few stray drops of water off, but let most of hir scales dry naturally. "Normally I'd recommend a follow-up appointment just to be safe," Shira said, "But I think you'll be perfectly fine. Although," Shira lowered hir voice and motioned for the orca to lean in closer, "If you're interested in that kind of sex, there's a club down on Wright Street that caters to those interests. You know, the one by the Interstate?" Startide nodded, stunned. "Just go down there and tell them I sent you. I think you'll have a good time. Anyway, if that's all, then go on home and have a good day. Just don't eat any more people. Really, the nutritional value of a human is terrible."

Startide nodded again, still shocked by the doctor's recommendation for a nightclub. He turned around and walked out, heading to his home. He thought about how it felt to have a small dragon squirming about within his shaft, and felt his maleslit firming at the thought alone. He hadn't made any plans for the evening before his doctor's appointment, but he smiled as he decided to give that club a try...

Another Day, Another Dollar

Perhaps the best story anyone's written for me to date. It even hits on all of my kinks! A lovely gift by Lucidrasilver.


...Shira yawned and stretched out on hir bed as light streamed in across hir eyes, rousing hir from a deep, restorative slumber. Another day, another dollar, shi thought to hirself. Unlike most, though, a wide smirk was spread across hir face with this in mind.
The miniscule dragoness considered recalling some prior experiences to paw off to, but figured shi could hold out until later. Shi was already late for hir job, but knew that it wouldn't really matter. Nobody minded if shi was late, just as long as shi showed up. Sliding out of bed and into some casual streetwear for the sake of decency, shi headed on out. Hir mind briefly considered the emptiness in hir belly, but experience had taught hir that shi'd be more than full quite soon.

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Shira fluttered up onto the desk in the lobby of the club shi worked at, panting a bit from the flight as shi folded hir wings against hir back. As usual, the wolf stationed behind the counter didn't see hir arrive, so shi walked over to the little bell and hopped on top of the metal button, jumping a few times to make it ring.
The wolf looked up from her paperwork, her eyes looking around for a moment before turning down to look at the tiny creature trying to get her attention. She chuckled and shook her head. "I'm telling you, we need walkie-talkies." She leaned down, almost resting her lower jaw on the desk. "How're you today, tiny?"
Shira laughed and hopped off of the bell, padding over and giving her nose a friendly hug, wings stretching out to hold the sides of her muzzle. After a moment, shi stepped back and replied by shouting out to the exponentially larger wolfess, "Same as every work day! Yourself!?!"
The wolfess stood up after listening to Shira and reached for a file, opening it and browsing over it's contents. "Oh, I'm alright. Nothing new, unfortunately. Your client is waiting in the guest lobby. Go on in to room seven and strip, I'll make sure your cloths get back to your place tonight."
Shira waved up to her in confirmation, figuring she wouldn't hear any verbal reply, then unfolded hir wings and launched hirself into the air, heading towards the specially built entrance for hir in the larger conventional door of room seven.

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The dragoness paced around in the bedroom nervously. Part of it was hir good acting, part of it was genuine nerves. It was always hard to know how these things went. Hir long tail swished through the air in long arcs, both pondering and remembering all the various things that could and have happened in here before...
The door to the guest lobby opened, letting bright light into the formerly dim room, the dragoness only able to make out a massive figure as it enterd, blocking out the light from beyond before the door close again. As hir eyes readjusted, shi looked once more.
Even at hir size, shi could tell that this male was very tall by typical standards. His broad shoulders were draped in a plain black shirt, just tight enough to hint at his muscular form. His dark blue jeans likewise illustrated his firm thighs and calves, ending just above his bare feet, covered in a bit of dirt and muck. He must have come from outside the city where the recent rainy weather would have softened the ground enough to make that sort of thick mud.
His bright blue eyes quickly locked on the colorful dragoness contrasting against the pitch black carpeting. Many of the features of the room were, in fact, designed for the sorts of things that would be needed to enjoy hir as well as any of the normal sized clientele. Shi was a special feature, after all, and brought in a good bit of money all by hirself for such rare services rendered.
He kept his eyes on hir as he stripped his shirt away, exposing his powerful chest, covered predominantly with gold scales with dark red ones wrapping around his sides and back. The dragon tossed it into a near corner and opened up his jeans, taking a step closer to Shira. Hir eyes stared up with fear, not afraid of being stepped on, but at the massive golden cock that floped out of the front of his pants the moment he opened it enough to free it. Soon after, his heavy balls were revealed to hir as he slid the pants down. The heavy sac bounced against his thighs as he kicked the pants back with his shirt into a careless pile.
He fell forward with a massive thud that made Shira's legs shake with the tremor, landing on his hands and knees. His neck arched in the air high above, bringing his nose a few scant inches above hir. His smoothly scaled lips were parted slightly in a predatory grin, letting hir see his viciously sharp teeth locked together firmly just beyond. He spoke in a deep rumbling whisper, hot air flowing over hir naked body, the rancid scent of decaying meat on his breath from previous meals... "Hello again, Shira. I think it's been too long since we last got together. We'll have to make up for lost time."
Shira's fearful composure subsided marginally and shi stretched out a hand, lightly touching the dragons lips. "Hello, Lou. I guess that means that you've got something special you want." Shi and him were friends outside of work so he would partake of hir services occasionally. They could, of course, do such on any of hir days off, but there was a more real element of power in purchasing hir without hir knowledge. Lou knew that Shira was consenting, and shi knew that he would stop if shi ever really wanted him to, but they both thoroughly enjoyed the power play and the very real damage that was done.
He didn't bother to reply, simply scooping hir up in his tight, rough palm, causing hir to squeak and struggle a bit. Even if shi did enjoy it, it was still a little painful and hard to breath. He laid himself down on his stomach atop the bed and tossed hir almost carelessly behind himself. Shi first hit the upturned underside of his heel and continued to roll down his deeply carved arch, finally coming to a stop in the up curve of his toe arches, completely covered in the sticky black muck and having to struggle to pull hir limbs out of it. He could feel hir struggles, so he clenched his toes, making them wrap around hir and trap hir among the filth for a few seconds before letting them rest again. "If you couldn't tell, I took a nice, long run today and I need to have my feet cleaned. Oh, and you can only use your hips and face to push it away, just like always."
With no way to protest, and no will to, Shira went to work. Shi crawled through the mess up onto one of his broad toes, moving to the tip so that shi could work backwards and not mess up what shi had already cleared. Shi buried hir muzzle into the mess and pushed, making it break up and fall off with a bit of effort, revealing the stained red underside of his toe, covered in winding swirls and lines. Knowing that shi hand to clean those out as well, shi dipped hir muzzle down again, shuddering as hir tongue curled into the ridge and scooped out the gritty mess, tasting surprisingly heavily of his musty and salty foot sweat. To make hir task that much faster, shi began to thrust and grind hir hips against his toe, pushing off clumps of gritty stuff while smearing it around hir groin, the rough stroking against hir genital slits forcing physical arousal upon hir.
After ten minutes or so, he turned and reached back, grabbing hir tail between his thumb and forefingers and pulled hir into the air so he could examine hir as shi thrashed and yelped out, even his light careful pinching too tight for hir comfort. "You pathetic little slut, that got you hard? Ugh, and look at yourself, you're a damn mess. Well, I guess I'll just have to clean you off."
Shira started to cry out and struggle frantically, knowing fully the ways he could cleanse hir. He slid off of the bed, not even bothering to check hir cleaning progress, and landed on the floor, sitting on his knees. He set hir down on the carpeting, though he kept a good hold of the end of hir tail. His other hand moved up above hir, wrapping around his semi hard shaft and pumping it to fullness, the golden flesh jerking firmly and dripping large drops of clear, musky smelling pre cum to the ground quite close to Shira. Shi tried to scramble away as hir eyes fixed on the underside of his gargantuan malehood, many times hir own size and weight, but the grip on hir tail only allowed hir to move back until it tightened painfully between hir body and his unyeilding fingers.
Using his grip on himself, he angled his pointed tip downward, the slit pointing right at the tiny dragoness, cowering in fear as shi heard him sigh out high above. The slit spread wider for a moment before a rush of fluid as golden as his skin and scales flowed out in a slight arc, the little stream easily knocking Shira back against the carpet and pinning hir down, forced to be doused in his acrid piss, making the mud splatter and flow off of hir sides along with the urine. The stench filled hir nostrils, stinging them with the powerful scent, but the liquid soon flowed in as well, making hir nose burn and hir head spin. Even worse was the taste that seeped between hir lips despite hir attempts to keep them sealed, salty and acidic and vile, obviously having planned to give hir his worst.
Shi was forced to lay spread out helplessly on the floor, the stream that was mild to him being a torrent to hir. He continued to relieve himself for about half a minute before finishing with one last spurt, brutally slamming against Shira's exposed belly and knocking the air out of hir lungs, forcing hir to gasp for hir breath, the horribly strong stink making hir throat and lungs burn with irritation. Even hir scales started to grow sore from being exposed to his piss, more acidic to hir small, weak form.
He let out another contented sigh as he watched hir sputter, eyes quickly finding the penis jutting up from hir hips, the exposed skin feeling like it was on fire as urine driped down it and between hir legs. "Mmmm, that's my good little dragoness. You love being covered in my piss, don't you? It's so much more valuable than a weak, horny little slut like you, after all. It's an honor."
Had shi the breath to reply, shi might have. Without it, though, shi merely sputtered and coughed, trying to rid hir airways of that pain. He did allow hir some time to rest and recover from the battering. As shi began to recover hir senses, though, shi realized that he was busy at work on hir next torture, whimpering pathetically in fear at another flood as his hand jerked up and down his cock swiftly, little droplets of pre getting thrown around hir as he kept his pisshole aimed right at hir. Helplessly worn, shi could only watch and listen as he pleasured himself, easily picking out all the hints of the coming torrent, the roiling of his heavy balls as they pulled up closer to his body, the heavy throbbing of his prick in his own hand, the growing slickness coating his fingers, his groans and panting from the sky far above.
Letting out a loud moan he finally reached release, his blazing hot and sticky semen hitting hir in a powerful burst, gobs splattering off around hir. So forceful was the impact that shi could actually hear one of hir ribs crack, the rest strained to the point of almost snapping, making hir scream out in pain. While the piss that damaged hir body was washed away by this new flooding, it's made hir very sensitive, the white hot spunk scalding hir scales and flesh alike. At least the musky scent replaced that of the urine that had been there, allowing hir now damaged lungs to inhale without burning.
The next burst wasn't quite so hard, having some cushioning in the form of the first shot between the micro and the jetting semen. It quickly spread out to cover hir entire body and easily slid into hir willing muzzle, gulping the salty, musky cum, if only to help wash away the remaining taste of piss.
Covered in jism, it was hard for Shira to tell exactly when Lou's climax ebbed away, though he definitely let hir rest in the little pool on the carpet for a short while, his spunk seeping under every scale and completley covering hir form. Eventually, though, he reached down and plucked hir up by the tail again. This time, though, the poor thing didn't have enough energy to do anything but dangle helplessly and whimper in fear, knowing that he would not be done with hir just yet.
He raised hir in front of his face, making sure shi could watch his lips and teeth move while he spoke. "Mmm, despite being such a little thing, I do believe you'd make a tasty little snack now...ah, but I think you'd be a bit crunchy for my tastes. Don't worry, I know how to fix that."
He set hir down on the wooden table set beside the bed with surprising care for all that he'd done thus far, and for what he would do. He made sure to lay hir on hir back, forcing hir to look up as he moved closer, his still hard cock hanging in the air above hir, throbbing lightly with his heartbeat. Shi could clearly see all the details as he held there for a short while, all the thick veins and lines that created the texture of his massive shaft, as well as the huge ridge that ran along the underside into the pointed tip.
His hand came down and he wrapped a finger and thumb around the base of his shaft, giving it a few flicks above hir, and shi started to struggle weakly as shi realized what he was going to do to hir. With a frightened squeak, the dragoness watched as he flicked his cock upward, then jerked it back downward, slamming down with a loud thump against the solid wood around and under hir. As his tip bounced up, hir body was broken, most bones having snapped under the powerful impact, blue blood splattered amid his white cum, the combination making a film that stuck to the underside of his member and the table, forming long strands between them.
Shira tried to scream and thrash in utter agony as much of hir body was pulverized, but found that shi could not. Biologically speaking, shi was instantly killed when his flesh had come down upon hir, but shi still felt it, felt most of hir guts liquefied, hir brains seeping out of hir ears and nose, hir blood flowing out from every orifice and wound. But shi couldn't so much as close hir ruptured eyes.
Lou lifted up his messy handiwork once more, dangling the morsel by the tail, and grinned savagely. "Ahh, I think that will work." He tilted his head back and opened his jaws wide. Through damaged vision, Shira could see his golden tongue curling eagerly in his mouth, strands of saliva stretching between his teeth, lips pulled back even farther than his jaws, able to look right down past his uvula into his throat. Shi could watch as a strand of sticky cum, streaked with blue, stretched down from hir body and snapped off, landing near the back of his tongue and sliding deeper.
He let go of hir soon after, letting hir feel warm air rushing over hir body before his teeth snapped, cleanly cutting hir body in two just above hir hips, hir innards spilling out as hir front half tumbled down, bouncing against his tongue a few times before hitting the back of his throat. Surrounded by darkness, shi could feel his heated throat open up around hir, then clench on either side, pushing hir downward with smooth muscular contractions, the soft gullet stroking against hir body along the trip.
The heat grew around hir before shi was finally released into the chamber of his stomach, landing with a splash in his acids. They quickly flooded over and into hir carcass, the fourth and final soaking that he would subject hir to. Today, at least. Shira could feel the acid doing it's work on hir body, corroding hir ripped flesh and shattered bones, quickly leaving hir body little more than a bluish stain in the soup of chemicals. Shi finally lost all sense of self as hir body was broken down into fundamental elements within the dragon's belly, slipping into the familiar unknown...

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...Shira yawned and stretched out on hir bed as light streamed in across hir eyes, rousing hir from a deep, restorative slumber. Another day, another dollar, shi thought to hirself. Unlike most, though, a wide smirk was spread across hir face with this in mind.

Ill Fortune

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Timanth yelped as he was brutally picked up by his tail, forcibly ripped from his sleep when a huge white paw had descended upon him, shocking him from dreams of micro playtoys and pleasure. What greeted him when his disorientation left him was not an assuring sight. Shira, the hermaphrodite dragoness he’d played with earlier, was grinning darkly at him, dangling him from his tail. In this position, he was in no shape to resist, let alone fight. All he could do was gape at the white dragoness that held him prisoner and manage a strangled yelp.

“YOU! You’re supposed to be dead! I saw you crush! I…” Truthfully told, the bronze dragon had felt the then-small Shira squelch wetly beneath his hind foot, trampled to a pulp in an instant of sheer pleasure.

The white dragoness above him chuckled maliciously, “”Hmmm…well, you’re quite ignorant…Didn’t you know that I regenerate? Or don’t you know that all dragons have size and shape-shifting powers?”

Truth be told, the Asian dragon really didn’t know. He wasn’t a true dragon, rather a synthetic polymorph that had taken a dragon to be its default shape. Beyond Shira, he really hadn’t had any experience with any beings who could both regenerate and change size at will before. There was no reason to expect that the puny thing he had caught wasn’t just another fragile being. But no, this one had proven hirself quite the opposite of his expectations.

“Well,” Shi snarled viciously, “You’re long, lithe, and flexible. I’m willing to bet that you’re quite stretchy too. You’ll make an excellent condom, and after what you did to me, I’m sure you think that’s fair revenge.”

Too shocked by hir words to react, Timanth could only stare in disbelief as he was lowered into the huge dragon’s lap. Immediately, he was aware of the intense heat pressing against him. Locating the source, the bronze dragon almost gagged as he realized whire the intense heat was coming from. Towering beside him was a huge member, slick pre oozing out the tip and flowing down its sides. Trapped tightly by his captor’s thighs, he watched with resignation as the pre flowed over him, covering him head to toe with the white dragoness’ fluids. His stomach revolted at the thought of the viscous fluid forcing its way down his nose, into his throat…He shuddered in revulsion.

The white dragoness chuckled maliciously, squeezing hir thighs just enough to constrict hir captive’s body painfully tight. “Well, I don’t want to rip you in half in the process, so I suppose I’ll have to slick you up abit.”

Somehow, hir words sent shivers down his spine. Smiling in cruel amusement, shi used one hand to liberally scoop up some of the now liberally flowing pre, making sure to rub some all over hir Asian captive before inspecting it closely. Smiling a little playfully, shi grinned, “It’ll do.”

What shi did next completely astonished and horrified the bronze dragon. Lifting hir right foot a little, shi rubbed hir paw all over it, smearing it liberally with pre. Shi made sure to rub especially generous amounts all over hir toes, as, she noted with glee, those would be utilized the most. It was fitting, she thought, that the very tools that had been used to flatten hir before were now being used to torment hir killer.

Chuckling darkly, she snarled, almost too softly, at the cowering Asian dragon, “So…ready to stretch? Hehhehheh.”

Taking him by the waist, she tossed him on the ground with enough force to daze him, and perhaps break a few ribs to prevent him from moving. It didn’t matter. He’d be just as useful, and thire would be little resistance. Grinning, she lifted hir right foot and set it onto the smaller dragon, hir middle claw pointing wickedly at his tailhole. Realizing what shi was about to do, the smaller dragon panicked visibly and struggled hard, but to no avail. He could only watch as the claw advanced inexorably toward his rear. A small scream was ripped from his throat as the sharp claw penetrated his tailhole. The claw was too sharp, too thick as it continued to slide into his body, violating his insides with its hard, unnatural presence. Timanth writhed in pain as the hard talon drove deeper and deeper, meeting no resistance from his soft insides until it was buried within his body all the way to the hilt.

Even though the advance had stopped, the copper dragon was still enveloped in pain, but thick unnatural claw inside of him stretching him unbelievably wide. It was then that Shira decided to take things a bit furthir, and started to slide the scaled part of hir toe deeper into the bronze dragon’s insides. The Asian drake shrieked in agony as the toe penetrated deeper and deeper, not only violating parts of him that had never seen the light of day, but also stretching his tailhole wider and wider. He could feel his hide start to crack and tear from the strain, and his cries for mercy were genuine. But the white dragoness towering above him seemed not to notice, intent only on forcing hir entire middle toe into the small dragon. The copper Asian could only watch helplessly as inch after inch was plunged into his depths, until with a sickening sudden stretching at the toe base, the entire digit was in. He could hear Shira’s sadistic snickering above, and could just barely make out words through the haze of pain.

“That should be wide enough to fit…but not too wide so that you slide on easily…I don’t want my toy getting too loose, heh heh heh…”

Grinning, she pulled out hir toe with a squelching sound, tendrils of pre trailing between his tailhole and hir claw. Snatching the bronze dragon from the ground, she replaced him on hir member, his rear stretching painfully at the tip. Gripping both his legs, the white dragoness began to pull down with brutal force, not caring what she damaged on the way. Timanth could hear his bones dislocating, his wings flapping pathetically, almost comically against the ever-growing bulge forcing its way up his body.

“Yesss,” growled the hermaphrodite, “That’s it…nice and tight, just like what a good condom should feel…”

Shi continued to pull down hard, the blue shaft of her cock forcing its way deeper and deeper into the bronze dragon’s body until it was pushing its way up, up through his throat and out of his mouth. And still the shaft continued to slides its way through the bronze dragon!

Finally, the incredible blue member had completely forced its way through the Asian dragon’s body, leaving his rump pressed flush with the white dragoness’ belly. The tip and a good part of the shaft still protruded a far distance from his mouth, and the white dragoness frowned with disapproval.

“I thought condoms were supposed to stay closed…oh well, you’ll make just as good a sleeve!”

Smiling with sadistic satisfaction, the herm dragoness gripped hir shaft around the bronze dragon with one gigantic forepaw and started to stroke. Rivulets of pre ran down the sides, only adding more lubricant. As the bronze dragon was completely impaled on hir cock, the pre ran THROUGH his body, rather than over it, adding to the lubricated quality of his insides.

Faster and faster Shira stroked, feeling hir member heat up with pure friction. Shi could feel the bronze dragon’s hide start to smolder from the fast stroking, and grinned internally at the discomfort he must be feeling. Turning the speed up a notch, the white dragoness began to pump herself at full speed, pistoning her hand up and down with wild abandon.

The bronze dragon had long since either vaporized or liquefied by now, and Shira suspected the latter, as the wetness between hir hand and hir shaft increased marginally. Shi grinned as a slight pink sheen began to show on hir cock with each downstroke, smearing the remains of the bronze dragon all over hir cock.

Shi could feel her orgasm building as hir paw moved faster and faster over the blue pole of flesh. Hir multi-colored wings fanned out on each side of her, creating huge gusts of wind that flattened trees and leveled mountains. With each stroke, hir cock started to throb bigger and bigger, building up seed and semen for a final explosion.

And explode shi did. Leaning back and roaring to the skies, the herm dragoness blasted her load high up in the air, a pure white tinted pink with the remains of Timanth. Huge long ropes of it were ejected from her member, to fall coiling and sticky back upon the spent body of the hermaphrodite dragoness.

Hir climax lasted for what seemed like eternity. When shi came down from the peak of bliss, her mind finally recalled the bronze dragon shi had captured. Looking down at hir blue shaft, shi could see smoldering remains and liquefied dragon smeared all over the flesh, and shi chuckled, knowing the pain that Timanth must have suffered through in the last few moment of his life.

Taking a flying leap and spreading hir wings, Shira flew off to find a place in which to wash, and perhaps another toy to sate her ever-present lust.

Cockdragon

Shiveneve and I occasionally challenge each other to write an erotic story with a time limit. In this case, we gave one another an hour. Here's the nearly 3,000 words I came up with. Things like this make me really, really glad that I can type 80wpm. :)

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Shiveneve stretched out lazily in hir cave, glancing out at the morning sun. The silver, quadrupedal dragoness glanced between hir legs, at hir thick, pulsing shaft, morning wood dripping onto hir scales. Shi purred as shi idly stroked hirself for a few moments, before rolling to hir feet and considering what to do. Shi knew there were a few towns and cities in the area but shi didn't know what to do. Then shi remembered Shira, an old friend of hirs, one shi hadn't visited in quite a while. Shi had nothing better to do today, so shi took to the air and flew toward Shira's home, in one of the average-sized cities.

Shira growled to hirself when hir alarm went off at 6AM. Shi hated hir morning shifts at work, but shi couldn't afford not to work 40 hours a week, especially with the plans shi had for hir future. It was not exactly a wonderful job, but it paid the bills, and gave hir a bit of savings. Shi quickly took a shower, purring as shi teased hirself, though shi resisted the urge to masturbate; shi never finished quickly enough to still be on time for work. As shi put hir uniform on, shi heard a boom and felt the ground shake. Shi shrugged it off, figuring it was one of hir neighbors playing music too loudly, again, since three more booms came in perfect beats. The lack of any further noise didn't even occur to hir as strange. Shi just finished getting dressed and ran out the door, glad shi had enough time to walk on a rather nice, cool day.

However, when shi walked outside, shi saw nothing but shadow. Rather strange since, from hir second-story apartment, shi saw nothing but sun, even though shi was glancing out a window on the other side of the building. "Boo," a voice said, in a tone that suggested shi was remaining quiet, yet it still echoed around, vibrating windows. The voice was familiar, and Shira cringed inwardly as shi looked upward, seeing nothing but a wall of silver scales above.

"Shiveneve," shi said, quietly as shi could, though the dragoness could hear that easily.

"Good guess, Shira," shi purred, curling hir head around to look at the small, white being beneath hir. "As you know, I rarely visit little cities like this unless I'm interested in something special. Like you. Or the rest of the citizens. Or both. I'm sure you wouldn't mind playing, would you?" Shira knew that 'no' was not an answer for the dragoness, so shi just took off, flying quickly as shi could, even though the larger creature could move ten times faster, if not more. Even so, Shiveneve always enjoyed a good chase, and let Shira have a full minute head-start, one that gave the smaller creature a nearly one-kilometer head start. Seeing as hir own body was 180m long, not counting hir tail, it was a nearly comically small lead.

Shiveneve flapped hir wings just once, not even having to move, the wind enough to blow Shira's apartment building to the ground, as if struck down by a tornado, or a hurricane. It was also enough wind to ruin Shira's flight, sending hir bouncing against the ground, and leaving hir winded. Smirking, Shiveneve walked closer, leaving hir wings ready to flap again if Shira dared to start flying. The macrodragoness's message was rather clear: just try and outrun me, little one.

Shira certainly took the hint, and ran quickly as shi could away from the mega-dragoness pursuing hir. The bipedal, white dragoness struggled to stay on hir feet as the booming footfalls behind hir shook the earth itself. Hir lead was diminishing rapidly, dozens of meters of space disappearing with each of the silver's steps. Within a mere minute, hir once kilometer-long lead had become only a hundred meters, the shadow of the larger dragoness dominating Shira's own, two-meter tall form. Behind hir, the silver dragoness chuckled coldly, taking a few more steps before slamming one forepaw in front of the little thing, letting the smaller herm crash into it. "Nice try, Shira," Shiveneve chuckled, "I'd thought you'd know by now that you cannot escape me, especially when I'm horny."

Looking above hir, Shira gasped at the sight of Shiveneve's cock, the tip directly above hir muzzle, and dripping. Shi coughed and sputtered as a single drop of pre engulfed hir entire body, leaving hir incapacitated for long enough for Shiveneve to pick hir up between two talons, and bring hir before that massive length. "Though I'd like to try something different with you," shi purred darkly, as shi moved the little one to the tip of hir ebony length, "Something that will fit even better than you being a mere condom.."

With those words, Shiveneve pulled Shira down onto hir length, stretching hir swiftly, magic alone keeping the tiny, white being from being ripped in two, or bursting as shi was filled with an increasing flow of pre. Shira squirmed about, trying to get free, though it only added to Shiveneve's arousal. Normally, the silver macro would have taken hir time, but shi obviously had other plans for hir tiny friend, and quickly worked the little one to the base of hir shaft. Shira was nearly transparent around the thick, black length, only a few shimmers of color shining through. Then, Shiveneve began to chant, something that sounded distantly familiar, but at the same time frightening, and alien. Shira felt hir normally cold body take on an even deeper chill, one that made even hir shiver, before a warmth flooded through hir and overtook hir senses. Shi felt as if the shaft within hir was starting to expand, or if shi were shrinking further, perhaps even both at once. But something seemed not right, as that length seemed to just fill hir more and more completely, reaching places it couldn't possibly have gotten no matter how tight the mini-dragon became.

However, tightly as shi was stretched, Shira couldn't speak, only make a few near-inaudible squeaks. Shiveneve saw the panic in Shira's expression, and just chuckled to hirself, stroking the little one's muzzle with a talon. "Just relax," Shiveneve purred, in a tone that didn't entirely seem reassuring, "It won't last that long..." The maleness seemed to almost conform to Shira's body, and the little one felt hir paws and legs going numb... as shi looked along hir body again, hir eyes went wide with the sight. Shiveneve was making hir body a part of hir. The mega-dragoness's once black cock was now covered in the same white, iridescent-edged scales hir body was made of. Hir arms and legs had disappeared entirely. Hir tail seemed to still be intact, but it was stuck to Shiveneve, and seemed firmly lodged between hir testicles, making the smaller dragoness fully aware of the vast amounts of seed churning within.

Shi then felt hir muzzle changing, hir head trying to transform into a mere cockhead, to complete hir transformation. Shi fought that as best shi could, hir own defenses weakened by the physical strain shi was under, and the mental shock of hir situation, but hir muzzle slowly reverted to its previous form. Growling in frustration, Shiveneve tried again, but this time Shira was ready and it had no effect at all, a small, defiant smile crossing the white dragoness's muzzle. The mega-dragon paused briefly as shi tried to come up with an alternate idea, and nearly lit up with hir thought. Shira soon felt hir throat tightening and bulging, and this time shi couldn't stop the changes in time. As shi curled hir tongue around to test, shi felt Shiveneve's cockhead as part of hir throat, the dripping slit the entrance to the rest of hir body, which was now the rest of Shiveneve's cock. Shi retained hir muzzle, though it was now little more than a rather bizarre foreskin.

A few moments later, Shiveneve finished hir changes to the tiny dragoness's body, making it fully prehensile, and giving Shira limited control over it. Shi gazed in contentment at hir new erection, nearly a third as long as hir body, and quite thick. Shira was trying to get used to moving as part of Shiveneve's body, with the movement flexibility of a snake, despite having one end permanently attached to the larger dragoness. Then, Shiveneve stroked hirself, just once, firmly running hir paw down hir length, and growling deeply in pleasure, the scales seeming to only increase hir arousal. Shira felt it as well, but shi felt it along hir entire body, pleasure filling every nerve shi had, hir face silently growling out pure lust. That single touch from Shiveneve's paw had given hir more pleasure than any orgasm shi'd ever had. Shi wanted more. Shi needed more. Shi would have more, especially in a city filled with playthings.

While Shira still had enough of hir brain left to know that thinking of the city as a mere playground was wrong, shi was too aroused to care, now that shi had the size and power to do what shi wanted. Shiveneve could sense that Shira wanted to play, and started walking toward the navy base, knowing the military always had plenty of things to enjoy. As Shiveneve walked, Shira saw hir old workplace, a fast food job shi'd come to despise. Shira just let hirself swing around, crushing the building with just one firm slam against the pavement. Shi made the movement swift, efficient, destroying just that one structure and ruining most of the parking lot, but leaving everything else on the block intact. Shi had nothing against the other restaurants after all. Shi felt Shiveneve's arousal, and experienced it even more fully than the mega-dragoness above hir, a large spurt of pre coming up hir throat, one shi had to spit out, soaking the street below.

Of course, despite it being only 6:30 now, people were definitely noticing the mega-dragoness, and hir seemingly self-aware erection, and tried to get out of the way. The streets were still fairly sparsely-driven at this early hour, and people drove away as far as their cars could take them, though none could out-pace the dragoness's casual stroll, and hir drooling cock, as the street below was first crushed and ruined by the dragoness's footfalls, then flooded by hir erection, rendering it completely impassible to anyone that dared to follow hir, or to try escape by driving between hir legs. Those that tried usually ended up with their vehicles stuck in the thick pre, before they ultimately drowned in it themselves, as the flow just increased as the dragoness walked on.

It took barely five minutes for hir to arrive at the entrance to the military base, the sign "Naval Air Station" making it rather obvious where shi was, as if the clusters of buildings didn't give it away. Shira couldn't stand the military, hirself, as shi saw no point to its existence. Either it would fight wars that shouldn't be fought, or waste money in peacetime. Shiveneve just walked on, but Shira took special care to destroy the welcome sign with a well aimed shot of pre, the fluids spreading out and flooding the watch stations as well. Shira was just silently glad that Shiveneve had brought hir somewhere that shi could wreak havoc without making hir feel guilty for it later.

The alarms sounded rather quickly, once the units at the entrance shorted out from the flow of pre, and several thousand soldiers sprung out of their beds and into defense. This was a station that was mostly for training, one that few officers ever thought would be attacked, and thus its units were ill-prepared to defend against any sort of invasion. Especially an invasion by a giant, aroused dragoness with a fully-intelligent cock, something that nobody had ever imagined possible. Shiveneve followed the roads, if only to make sure they were no longer drivable, effectively sealing the exit off, in case any soldiers suddenly felt the need to go AWOL.

Gunfire had almost no effect on the dragoness's thick scales, or the scales covering hir erection, which made Shira shiver from the powerful, almost tickling sensation. Shira leaned in closer to the little beings that were firing at hir, letting them continue to shoot as hir head loomed closer, a sadistic smile on hir snout. Shi then fired back, a wave of pre that crushed the soldiers were they stood, leaving their weapons mired in the thick fluid. Shi continued to move around, carefully taking out every defender within two blocks of hir location, each wave of pre stronger than the last as shi became more aroused.

Shiveneve continued on, content to let Shira arouse hir for now, until shi found a four-story building that looked like a command center, even though it was not marked as such. No matter, it seemed important enough, and likely filled with people manning their stations to try get any sort of support. Shiveneve took control of Shira's body again, aiming the cock-dragon toward the structure. Grinning, Shira took the hint and just plowed forward, the mass of hir snout just smashing through the barricaded entrance, letting hir free along the first floor. Shiveneve sat on hir haunches, letting Shira move about freely inside, slowly getting closer to the building as hir maleness worked further inside. The glass exterior of the building gave hir a wonderful view of Shira as shi ground against the walls within, flattening tiny beings against hir shaft, smeared against the ground like mere insects.

As Shira noticed Shiveneve looking on, shi decided to make even more of a show, wrapping hir tongue around an officer and pulling her into hir maw, leaving it open just enough for Shiveneve to see hir swallow. Shiveneve cried out as shi felt hir cockslit being spread open by the little intruder, a thick wave of pre coming forth to show hir arousal, and another shiver coming through Shira's body. Grinning, Shira did it again, and again, until each of the half-dozen beings in the room had been devoured, now making barely-noticeable bulges along hir shaft. Disappointed that shi was out of playthings, Shira found the stairs and weaved hir way upward, trying to be sneaky about hir approach, as well as preventing anyone from taking the stairs down.

Shira quickly made hir way to the top floor, with its glass ceiling, giving Shiveneve a perfect view of hir cock weaving hir way about. The dragoness licked hir muzzle in pleasure, the tightness of the stairwell around hir length alone enough to arouse, as Shira continually wriggled hir way further into the building. Shira found a bathroom, filled with a few soldiers who had literally pissed themselves in fear, and just shook hir muzzle coldly at them. Shi coiled around one of them, slowly tightening around him, feeling his body crack within hir grip before being crushed, the body becoming an unrecognizable pulp against hir scales. Shi repeated it with the next soldier, but this time didn't crush him outright, playing with him as he drifted in and out of consciousness. It was a few minutes before shi took him into hir maw and swallowed, letting him come to his senses just before he vanished within hir length, letting him panic and sending another wave of pleasure through hir.

Shi could feel hirself nearing, and wanted to release, wanted to feel hirself going over the edge. The last being went directly to hir tongue, and shi started to rub him directly against hir cockhead, hir throat, which shi could feel swelling with hir release. Shi pressed him in and out of hir slit, feeling him struggle desperately to get free, before relaxing when shi pulled him back out, only to struggle when he was moved in again. Shi continued to wriggle about, most of hir length held tightly by the stairs, which were starting to give way by all of hir movements.

The show of hir teasing that one being within hir maw was enough to finally send Shiveneve over the edge, and let Shira experience a full-body orgasm. Shiveneve cried shrilly to the sky as shi climaxed, hir testicles tightening, squeezing Shira's tail in the process. Shira felt the wave of seed moving up hir body, swelling it even further, breaking the stairs entirely, before hir seed shot out of hir maw, coating and drowning hir last plaything, as shi soon lost control of hir body. Shi let hir maw open as shi let out wave after wave of seed, the room filling up steadily, before the walls around hir gave way from all the liquid damage, and the entire floor started to flood. Shi moved around and tried to aim for a different person with each spurt now that shi had more things to play with, but hir control was limited as shi continued to pulse forth seed. Those shi did catch were knocked to the ground, and stuck firmly in place as the white tide steadily rose above them, ultimately leaving them drowned as well.

It was nearly five minutes before Shiveneve came off hir peak, and Shira started to soften. Shi felt hirself becoming a bit drowsy as hir body's erection faded, and was only vaguely aware of Shiveneve pulling hir back out of the building. The last thing shi could see was the remains of the building, which was now little more than a hallow shell, like an aquarium that had been filled with semen instead of water, though it was only a quarter full. Shi wondered briefly if shi would be back to fill it completely, before shi fell asleep, resting in Shiveneve's maleslit for later.