Dragoness Fuel
A dragoness decides that growth through eating people - and belching, would be the best course of action...
Dragoness Fuel
Written by Gorgonlurker
R haylia sat alone in the recently-eaten mage's tower - bored out of her mind, as she poured over books. Her seasoned, strong body richly padded thanks to the unfortunate sacrifice of the townfolk surrounding the mage's tower who tried to impede her progress.
Grrrrgrl.
Her stomach growled - breaking down the remains of the mage and last of the townsfolk, as she leaned back in the struggling wooden chair - a very unfortunate fox apprentice weighted beneath her, squirming and begging to be let out under muffled tones of fatty flesh.
Rhaylla's waist and long, limber black tail trapped between curvaceous buttocks - all scrunching up against the back frame of the chair - and her foxy seat cushion, with a number of minor fatfolds suggesting that perhaps this wasn't the first village to end up a victim of a ravenous dragoness.
"How annoying." She said irritably, looking down at the struggling chair as she gave a dainty, errant yawn - it was pressing into her doughy backside perhaps a bit too much, but instead of a regal, high-class dainty yawn - she instead, let out a rude, overwhelming UUUUHRRRP!
"...Sorry, but that village of yours is gone straight to my..." She stopped herself - frowning. A loud, discontent GURGLE came from her gut - as then, she launched into a furious tirade.
_ B bbuooOOOoooOROROORORRRrrrrrrkk... uuuurrRRRRRRRrrrrrmph ..._ _ gghuuuuuueeeaAAAAAAAAAAAAHHhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuppp! HhhHHRRRRrrrrggghhn!!..._
By the time the pleasantly-plump (_and totally not overweight)_dragoness finished - she blinked.
That little apprentice had apparently, enough magic to teleport her. Somewhere.
She let out a sigh - stopping her swaying gut, from letting out a belch, as she looked around, annoyed and pouting - not unlike a spoiled feline, as she got up, stomping along...
STOMP! STOMP!
Rhaylia walked along the open plains - her big, black paws _crunching_as they smushed and crushed forests beneath her. She had entered into this world only a few moments ago - but so far, enjoyed it immensely. Everything seemed to be _so tiny_compared to her.
And - there was no bothersome, annoying brother nearby to _stop_her more... Interesting tastes. It was the first time she'd been alone in a while - and she was feeling a _mighty_need to enjoy it.
Sweat trickled down her body as another crunch_rendered another swath of forestland destroyed - as she came across a tiny, nestled town in the woods. Smaller than her big, _looming_paw, which gave a satisfying_crrhuuuunch as it flattened the town thoughtlessly, beneath her townstompers. She didn't even give it much more than an aroused, happy thought, as she continued on - _stomp, stomp, stomp._Her fat, caboose of a rear bouncing up and down, knocking trees off center, as she continued along
Already - her first minute here, and a few hundred people had _perished_without even knowing a reason why - beyond being a tiny nuisance. Their mortal bodies obliterated - their souls drifting up into the aether - and a soul vacuum came from Rhaylia's rear - sucking them up without noise, as they found their afterlife denied - contained in the black dragoness's rear.
Stomp - stomp - stomp.
A herd of elk, grazing in the woods - hearding the rapidly closing stomping, and sought to escape - but to no avail. The dragoness simply caught up - flattening them beneath her again, as her belly let out a fearsome grrrgrrrl that could only mean the worst. Her draconic belly bloated outward - quickly, slamming against the ground, as it inflated with gas.
"_F-fuuuck..."_She groaned. Profanity never came to her very naturally - but now, with a sudden influx of weight right in her gut, she couldn't help it. Those poor souls digesting and _melting_away, ceding their afterlife - their very being, as some melted in her gut - or were forced into her balls, plumping them out to her delight, as she walked along...
Each step causing her to let out a gluttonous _uuuuuuhrrrrp_as she slowed from that big, round digestive tummy of hers - a toxic green gas cloud escaping, ensnaring the forestland and charring the woods, as she barely noticed. Her body let out a loud, creaking noise - a_crunch_as her body grew and expanded outward, as she_took_another step - her round tummy jostled and rumbled, a louder, more intense_uuuUUHRRRP_escaping, as she began to let out the first of those belches, as she sighed, a caustic breath wafting from her.
"H-hope you all enjoy being dragonfat... Hehehe..."
Her haunches jutted back and down as she strutted forward through the woods - those plump, fat black balls of her bouncing up and down, slamming against her belly as she gave off a soft, satisfied groan. A satisfying, jiggling impact going across her entire body with each loud _slam,_her entire body being a cacophony of various groans and bodily growls.
This forestland had her absolutely ravenous, and she had just started. She grew slowly - but surely, her head finally peaking over the forestland, as she could finally see past it. Her glowing, purple eyes finally saw what seemed to be a small, unfortunate walled city resting a bit beyond, as she smirked, strutting forward royally - crushing more and more forest around her, her fatty nuts dragging_along the ground, tilling it and smoothing out the soil, as a stream of precum dumped out from her cock - running down her fatty balls, smushing against the soil, adding a nice, glossy sticky tint to it as she continued along. Crushed trees and anything unfortunate enough to be lower than her torso - _anything, was gobbled up and grabbed by her prehensile tail, stuffed down her shaft or butthole, as she continued along.
Entire yew trees - going dozens of feet high, were rudely shoved into that dragonspire, her cockslit lazily opening as they were pushed down - and down some more, bubbling hot cum acting like lava, melting bark and branches before it even made it close to her engorged ballsack. Then - another tree - and another, in a gradual, horny deforestation process that an industrial sawmill would envy.
"Aaah... Fuuuuckk...." She groaned. Her sloshing, pool-sized balls were jam-packed with wood and forestland debris, as she stepped out into the open plains - a dirt track beside her, alongside a terrified peddler on horseback, with a cart of goods behind him.
He could only stare up in terror - that pulsating ballsack of hers_groaning_and _sloshing_as entire ecosystems melted down into sludge and cum, with only a few steps of the massive dragoness, as she looked down, a small smirk coming from her...
"Now_what do we have here...?"_ She said, smirking as she opened her mouth - a gust of green gas flooding over the peddler's cart, corroding the goods in seconds to mush - as the poor man looked up at her terribly visage.
Her maw - filled with drool, lust, and hunger - opened wide, as Rhaylia lunged downward, snapping up that peddler in an instant, her fat tongue dragging up his back - dragging him deeper into her maw. Only giving him a last look as her teeth crushed the cart like it were nothing - before she gulped him and his cart down with no thought, as she continued along - her belly jiggling and melting the two down in seconds, as she let loose with a...
HaarrruuUUUUUPPP!!!
The recoil from this mighty belch had her belly jiggle and bounce, before her balls gave a rousing clap as they slammed together like wrecking balls - and she laid down on the ground... Growing more from having belched out a pollutant cloud that wafted towards the sky, slowly dispersing into the atmosphere, as the dragoness grew out, her scales and body stretching as she let out another satisfied belch - and another...
The packed contents of her belly jostled and groaned as Rhaylia let her belly begin its natural course of digestion, as she let out a satisfied groan, resting atop her packed belly, wood and digesting snacks crammed inside, some of which, tried banging to escape against the stomach walls, as their comrades digested, and their friends and family melted, causing her some annoyance.
HaarrruuUUUUUUPPPHHHK!
A landslide of bones were belched up by the dainty dragoness - spittle and drool settling on her golden jewelry, as she rested on her belly and contently rested her hand on her chin, waiting for her latest feast to digest.
"Ugh... J-just shut up and digest already..." She complained impatiently, looking at her massive, fat rear - and her colossal gut, oppressively crushing the remains of the village beneath her - her bloated ballsack sandwiched between her gut and ass. "S-stupid fat ass..." She grumbled, looking at her doughy body - slightly embarrassed by her lack of self-control in her gorging. But - at this point... Did it matter?
UUUUHRRRRRRRRHPPPPPPPPPPP!
Her whole body recoiled from the volume and weight of the belch she just did - jumping up ten - no, fifteen feet just from it, not that she noticed - as she felt her distended, taut belly loosen up, becoming squishier and less round, all that pent-up belch-fuel finally having a good outlet, as it also fueled her growth.
STOMP!
STOMP!
She adjusted her feet. The poor cobblestone road below her was completely ruined now - two giant footprints clearly tearing up the road, as she let out a groan...
Then, pressed her big, fat tummy against it - smushing the road as she grinded her balls against it. Her fat black cock struggling to get any freedom between her fat belly and thighs - as she shot ropes of seed against the ground - forming a small lake where her paws had been.
"O-oooh yeah~ I-I haven't even made it into town yet... F-fuck!" She groaned. The feeling of _growth_was unbearable to her, lust coursing through her.
She longed to mount something - anything, smaller than her. An unfortunate barn caught her eye, as she grinned - stomping over. The poor, unwitting inhabitants heard their doom approaching - each terrifying loud footstep, each hungry _grooowl_from her chronically obese - yet underfilled gut growing closer. The loud, dominating _urps_that melted their plaster walls and thatch roof from it's acidity - paint dribbling down as the heat in the house skyrocketed.
"M-my. Did you turn the heat up, or something?" Asked the resident housewife - a sweet, orange tabby cat who was transfixed on sewing - completely oblivious to what was happening - even sniffing the air and catching the _whiff_of the dragoness's bad, acidic breath wafting inside through the door cracks and crannies, green, toxic gas filling the cottage.
"T-the fire's still going." The husband responded - looking right at the fireplace, as to his shock and horror, his furnace_melted_ before his eyes. The fire heating up - and then, snuffed out, as oxygen vanished from the room... Replaced by musk and acidic belch breath.
Then, the dragoness - smug as always, pushed her fatty, colossal ballsacks against the building. The plump cum-factories _smacked_against the window, drops of sweat and cum beading against the window, with that musky overtone seeping through, as she hefted her upper frame onto the thatch roof - mounting the building in a breeding position, as her tongue lolled out of her mouth - and she pelvic-thrusted right inside the building...
SLAM - SLAM! PLAAAP!
The first thrust battered the plaster - already weakened and largely melted, her demolition-ball sized testes obliterated it and whatever cover was there - her cock spearing through it, slurping up a couch, table, and kitchen area greedily. The unfortunate housecat - likely doomed to melt away in her home from caustic gases, was_mercifully_ saved - by instead of that painful acidic fate - by being _sluuurped_down that fatty, girthy dragonspire like a treat, as she barely made a bulge traveling down it...
The second thrust _demolished_the side of the building - two fat, gurgling dragonscale balls utterly obliterating the side as they crushed the poor housecat husband against the other wall. A loud, feral hungry _groooowl_came from the dragoness's gut and her balls, as she grunted...
"B-bet your m-mate's already digested... T-they don't tend to l-last too long anymore~ Hehehe..." She growled, pushing those plump balls of hers against the last occupant, smushing them under ballsweat and musk. It was true - his mate was mush already, a few caustic seconds was enough to dissolve the +40 year old housecat into being turned into _ dragoncum _. And now - she was about to blow.
She let out a soft gasp - as she shot out a pressurized jet of cum that_pierced_through the other side of the whitewalled cottage, seed sticking to the face of the unfortunate, sandwiched catman - his clothing absolutely ruined and soaking wet with dragonseed - as her fat, girthy cock spat out a few bones and a cat skull - drifting lazily down the cumstream as the flood subsided.
His house was now just a mess of digested kitty bones and dragoncum, but she wasn't done yet. A loud _cruunch_came down - as she broke through the roof of the rutted house, slamming her white-colored, scally belly down on him - smushing him under two tons of draconic fat, her belly jostling around...
_ UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHRKPPPPPPPPPPPPPP! _
Forced to let out a massive burp - her growth skyrocketed again. That colossal frame of hers grew out - smushing the entire cottage beneath her more and more, as she grew - and grew... Those big, fat ballsacks of hers grinding the poor catman into the ground as she expanded.
"O-ooooh yeah... T-that's it... UUUUUUHKKRRP!_S-soon, your tiny village is gonna be_UUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRP!!!"_She belched out - growing and ballooning out in size, as the dainty dragoness covered her lips - forgetting what she was saying amist the thunderous belching."S-sorry, were you still alive down there?"_She grinned, feeling herself ballooning outward in size...
***
To any normal peasant, tilling the fields, hard at work on this lazy afternoon - it would have appeared as if a vaguely green fog was rolling in from the east. Confusion and fear swept through the farming community - for what could cause this green fog? And to make it worse - there was a loud thumping sound in the fog that came. The farmers closest - had a terrible look of realization spread across their faces - and, they ran back towards the farm, shouting warnings and terror, as they fled.
This greenish fog melted crops and straw bushels into sludge - turning leaves on trees to mush in an instant, and discoloring soil and plants alike to a brownish sludge - all of this, somehow resembling the insides of a digesting, hungry dragoness. Speaking of which - a massive, bloated dragoness emerged from the fog. Rolls of fat covered her body - a big, village-smushing belly hanging beneath her, as small puffs of fumes came from her breath - enough fumes to cause the EPA to flip their shit, were they somehow in this fantastical world - and somehow, not reduced to dragonfat on her ass.
She stepped along the field path with heavy, dominating stomps, smushing plant-life beneath her fat, squishy feet She looked on towards the village in front of her - smirking at how tiny everything was... How all of this would add so much to her lovely hips.
Some part of her couldn't wait to get back to her world - and put her brother right in his place once and for all. But - for these poor villagers, huddled together in their homes, they saw the looming dragoness giant above them - fearing intensely for their lives, for none had any weapon to stop something so... Hungry and enormous, as her.
With a loud uuuuuuhhhhrp, she speared that massive dragonspire of hers deep into a farm building's thatch roof - spraying a load of dragoncum into it. Wooden walls disintegrated in the high-pressure cumblast, as she sighed, bored.
"Couldn't even build something satisfying to fuck..." She remarked, drearily. "I suppose you all really do deserve to get eaten, don't you?" Rhaylia said, staring over all of the huddled villagers, the green smoke emanating from her lips clearing... Revealing her hungry, drooling gullet, just waiting to get a taste of the village. Those plump, hefty black nutsack of hers crushed houses beneath them - spewing dragonseed and precum all over the village, as her head bended down...
GULKH!
GULLP!
Entire rows of houses vanished down the dragoness's gullet, crushed between her velvety throat muscles and slammed down to her acid-filled gut. Her massive, jiggly, obnoxiously fat black ass shook with each uuuuhrp and burp she had - her gut relentlessly, and instantly digesting households in seconds, claiming their souls, and even their household gods, melting down minor, divine figures and shrines without a second thought, being rended down into belch-fumes to grow her more - and more...
UUUUUUUUHRP!
BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!
The fog-ridden landscape beneath her became smaller, and smaller. No ruins remained of the village - completely smothered in a growing, dragoness paw - her big, taut belly rapidly expanding out, smushing an entire forest beneath her gut, dooming the local ecology to a fate of being crushed - their souls devoured anally by her, in a great soul vaccuum, as she couldn't do anything - except enjoy growing - and growing...
Something of a domino effect began - the more she grew, the more unfortunate lives were squished and squashed, and the more souls she ended up eating. Her belly bloated out - for souls were harder to digest than delicious, fleshy morsels, as to her horror - her stomach began to become far too big to even let her move at this point... Pressing against her hindlegs and forelegs, demanding to explode outward, as she trembled - unable to say or do anything, except belch from all the sloshing in her gut - her feet and stomach squishing villages and monasteries, as she grew - and grew.
UUUUUUUUUUHRRRP!
The entire region - no, the entire nation shook, as she let out another, huge belch. A massive cloud of green gas went into the sky, bloating out the sun, as people barely understood what was happening - except, that there was a giant, black round orb in the distance, rapidly growing.
"G-gods..." Rhaylia said between belches - glancing downward, her expanding, squishy obese belly having rendered her immobile. There had to be tens of thousands of souls in her now - squished against the outside of her belly, not accepting the fact that they had been unfortunately crushed by a giantess - and sent to a caustic afterlife.
The feeling - and sounds of sizzling came over her gut, like bliss - as she grew, and grew. No one had any hopes of stopping the belching, critical-mass dragoness as she crushed an entire city beneath her belly - not that she noticed, at this point of her growth. Growth - and more growth rewarded her, as the entire valley found itself rapidly covered under dragoness fat and rear haunches.
Within the hour - the entire nation was squished and sent to digest in her afterlife, including any unfortunate dragon who resided in the realm. With nothing stopping her growth - she grew and grew - eventually, covering a continent beneath her obese, colossal body... Her gut overshadowing and squishing the ocean...
Until nothing was left, except her - and a hungry, hungry belly.
"I-I barely ate anyone." She complained, pouting. Her stomach, letting out a earth-shattering roar of agreement, as she looked - the horizon of her belly, stretching out into what seemed to be infinity. Her belly was digesting an entire world's worth of unfortunate souls now - dooming them to an afterlife of assfat, as she began to feel strange - and her belly, with a few violent THUUUMPS - began to rapidly deflate, as she let out one, long belch...
And she felt her tail slip into something - her body pulling back - as finally, a brilliant flash of blue light came over her - and she found herself, surrounded by moonlight, outside of the wizard's tower she'd eaten earlier.
The only sign of her world-ending expedition - was her colossally massive rear, which hadn't abandoned her - as she shook it, looking behind with a smug, sadistic grin.
"Maybe I outta stop by Rholyx's little place, for a minute..." She grinned in delight, stomping her way forward, leaving the tower behind, as it crumbled into ruins from the shockwaves of her weight - the fox apprentice, hiding in the bushes outside of the tower, as he blinked, and blushed, letting out a sigh.
"Thank the Gods that worked." He said, unaware of what had transpired in the other world - were his spell to have fizzled or gone awry, he could have ended his own world - and life, with such a spell. But surely - what were the odds of that, and him encountering her again?
Likely - it would be next to zero...
Right?