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Tiantang, 9th Planet of the Guonei System, was the center of government for the whole of the Central Star Empire, or CSE. From here, the Son of Heaven commanded and ruled with.... well, not quite an iron-fist. More of a regular fist. Padded with years of decadence and an unwillingness to go beyond the system. In theory, it is from here that the bureaucracy of the Empire ceaselessly keeps the world and planets beyond spinning. In practice, the world beyond the Guonei system was wild and often prone to infighting and corruption. Rumor had it that the Empire was weak, though detractors did not often manage to survive too long.

Strange was a day when the Son of Heaven would demand to meet with an individual from outside Guonei. Stranger still was the day when the Son of Heaven would specify an individual mercenary. And yet, the mandate was signed and the call released.

Draco, mercenary for hire, found himself on the landing pad of the Forgotten City, the palace of the Son of Heaven. Draco was a hulk of a dragon, every inch of his golden scaled form spoke volumes of a hard life spent refining himself to a pinnacle of strength. He reached 8ft tall from clawed feet to horned head, was muscular and carried enough guns to start a small interstellar conflict.

Before him stood two guards, Long in species and 7ft tall. They both looked up at the impressive dragon. The first whistled and nodded, "Well, you're definitely the guy we're been waiting for. Have you ever been in the presence of his majesty before?" The second chimes in, "For obvious reasons we will need to take your weapons from you. Please surrender your weapons. They shall be returned later."

The dragon spread his arms, allowing the two guards to disarm him of all of his armaments. Two laser rifles and a plasma cannon, a plasma torch and two ion grenades later, he is allowed to enter. "I wouldn't try anything funny. Their bio-metrics will only allow me to operate them. If you attempt, you'll lose your hand." He flashed a wink to the guards as he heads through the main gate, flanked on either side by more guards. The closest guard, who had been examining one of the rifles, hastily put the weapon down.

Within, he is drawn hastily to a large chamber. A row of pillars flank the room, leading to an enormous bed that filled the end of the room in which a huge eastern dragon lounges. Probably about 12ft tall if Draco had to guess, and definitely stronger. On either side of him lie two normal sized males. He sat up, revealing a powerful form, heavy biceps, a flat stomach lined with abs, so much for rumors of decadence. The guards seem unconcerned about the eastern's casual appearance, so Draco presumed this was quite normal. "Leave us." He says, commanding his guards and two lovers to leave the room. After a moment of indecision broken up by the larger dragon growling at his underlings, the room cleared, leaving the two alone. No doubt, this was his Imperial Majesty, the Son of Heaven.

The eastern cleared his throat and smiled, "Greetings Draco. I am not going to bandy about with political niceties. I have a job for which you are eminently suited for. I need a trustworthy dragon to deal with a dangerous threat. My mandate is ending and while I remain blessed by Heaven, it will not last forever, and this threat will outlast the entire empire. Do it, and I can promise you your heart's content." He grinned knowingly, as if he knew that dragon's deepest tastes and desires.

Draco stood stoically, listening to his Majesty's proposition. "I assume then that my accolades are what drew you to me?" he queried, politely. "I am deeply flattered, your highness. Whatever it is you and your land need of me, it is yours." He bowed, then, respectfully. "Though I imagine a threat to you must be rather dire and large, if I may be so bold."

The eastern's eyes twinkled with amusement, "Both would be accurate, Draco." He inclined his head in return, allowing Draco to spot the dulled blue scales, a far cry from his own healthier golden hues. "It has come to my attention that a rogue, one of the Yaoguai, by the name of Kou, has funded and set up a black laboratory. One of my own agents informed me that my worst fears are true. He seeks to develop a method of enhancing soldiers." He raised a hand to forestall any words, "We're not talking about mere bionic soldiers or gene-hanced people. We're talking about a project to create a creature made up of a quantum state. Something to which the laws of physics as we know them do not matter one whit." He paused, "And for such a project to be run by the Yaoguai, our old enemies, is of greatest concern."

Draco seemed intrigued and troubled by this all at the same time. "I can see why your Majesty is troubled by this threat. Do we know how far along he is with the procedure?"

The long laughed, "Well, he is not finished. We have pursued such research ourselves, long ago, to understand potential threats to our empire. If he were finished, then I can guarantee that nowhere would be safe for us." He looked back at the dragon and stood slowly, wrapping his sheets around him before he took a hesitant step toward Draco and bowed deeply, an extremely unusual honour. "If you would deal with this for us, you would ensure the continuance of our people."

The golden dragon nodded his head and smiles. "I would be honored, my liege. Where should I prepare for the upcoming journey?"

The Son of Heaven tilted his head and furrowed his brows before nodding, tweaking a whisker, "You can find Kou in the outer rim, within the Xiongnu Sector." Draco knew the system well, it was after all, a lawless place, outside the reach of the empire. The system contained two planets, one of which was a barren rock, the other teeming with a criminal hive of activity. While the former had never been developed, the latter was a hub of grey, black and dark projects.

The mercenary nodded again and grinned. "Been itching to get back there. I have a couple of other scores to settle once I'm done with Kou. Will I be traveling with a team or will this be a solo mission?"

The eastern looked at Draco and shrugs, "Would you like a team? One can be arranged. This is not something that we will take lightly, so if you feel you require assistance we can arrange it. We will also arrange for one of our latest patrol ships to send you there."

Draco seemed to think about it for a moment. "The patrol ship I'll agree to. However I'd rather not risk any more of your subjects than necessary. I'm fairly certain with the element of surprise I can get the drop on him and ruin his plans once and for all, so I will go it alone." He grinned. "Also, less of a chance someone may steal my thunder."

The Son of Heaven chuckled and smiled warmly, "Your success will make you known throughout the lands. You have my word on it." He clapped his hands, and the guards returned. There is a quiet conversation between the eastern and his smaller court members before one of the larger guards tapped the big dragon on the shoulder, "The ship is waiting." They clearly did not intend to spend any time waiting around!

The emptiness of space split open and spat out a tiny patrol ship into the darkness. Transponders were silent and the ship coasted in from it's jump point in a careful and stealthy manner. "Four sensor scans detected. Our position is not being tracked," came the voice of the ship, advanced AI at its very best.

"There is a very high probability that our entry has not been noticed at all." The ship was around 500m long and shaped vaguely predatory, radiator fins and gun mounts revealing a purpose beyond mere travel. The interior though was not as one expected, instead it was plush and filled with luxuries. Enough to make a man soft for life, if he were so inclined.

Draco stood on the bridge, staring at the planet through the large front screen, checking his weapons. He clicked his tongue as he heard the computer AI announce their arrival. "Keep it at impulse and stay cloaked. I want to take the first run merely ad surveillance so that I can decide where I need to strike first."

The ship's engine cores switched off as the vessel prepared to enter orbit. The planet on the screens, Diyu was a mess. Mostly empty desert with a single failed terraforming station, now shanty town. The clues the mercenary would need to locate Kou and his experiments should be down on that cesspit. As the ship made small adjustments with bursts of air from the hull, the AI spoke up again, "His majesty, aware of the danger your mission might bring, has instructed me to deliver to you, this." 'This' popped out of the wall section with a click and a hiss and was a small, deep blue vial. "A high strength enhancer, capable of a 50% increase to physical attributes. Side effects include however, permanency, and higher libido. Slightly more effective on dragon species."

The dragon blinked as he strode to the blue vial and carefully plucked it from the wall. "Give his Majesty my thanks and put me down for several more orders pronto, hehe." He popped open the vial and tilted it's contents back, gulping them down.

It spread through the dragon's belly and did nothing. Five minutes pass as yet more nothing occurred, until all of a sudden, Draco began to feel a warmth growing in the depth of his crotch. There was a gurgle and a suddenly flush of pleasure around his sheathe as his cock began to rise up... and up. Thicker and harder than he'd even seen it before as it throbbed beneath his now tight clothing. He felt a wet stain appear, soaking his jumpsuit, as his cock began to drool precum in a near constant stream that ran down his trousers and soaked the floor, but most of the dragon's attention had first been caught by the fact that the monstrous log that was stretching his trousers down past his knees, trapped by the fabric, was almost 3ft in length now and growing thicker and harder. The feeling of his trousers as one leg began to split, revealing the ebon length beneath was only a feeling that added delight. Thick as his thigh and swelling visibly thicker as the ripping sound of his jeans spread, Draco could only enjoy the sensations as he was 'improved.'

Grinning wide, the dragon set the passive scanners to continue to monitor the planet's surface while he decided to become better acquainted with his new body and cock. He left the bridge for his quarters right off the main deck and collapsed into the bed, his hands ripping his jeans off the rest of the way as he began pleasuring his massive third leg with both hands, smearing pre all over its throbbing length!

It pulsed in his hand like a living thing and sent raw pleasure ripping through his frame as it bulged once more and spewed a thick shot of pre all over his torso and face. It was still swelling and growing, rising up to poke him in his face and then beyond as it swelled past 6ft. His cock-tip brushed against the cool metal deck behind him but it only served to excite him more. They were not kidding about an enhanced libido. Everything felt good, even though the dragon couldn't even get both his hands to reach halfway around his gigantic length as it continued to stretch and bulge larger. He could feel a climax like he had never known approaching, threatening to overwhelm him as he lay in his bed, stroking his now 8ft cock. As long as he was tall, thicker than his waist.... And still growing bigger by the second. Pre was gushing out now, in waves that splashed over his scales, soaked the bed and painted the wall with his musky scent. A pressure built in him as he stroked, waves of fierce ecstasy rocking his frame with a promise of more.

He must get his hands on that blue serum, he thought. as much of it as he could find! He groaned as pleasure wracked his body, his muscles spasming with the sheer ferocity of his aching lust. He wasn't surprised to find his large balls similarly enhanced, the dragon having to hold his breath as another wave of musky pre gushed hard from his trembling cock. He was close. Fucking HELL, he was close! He wrapped his arms and legs around the enormous expanse of his dick and thrust it hard into his grip, begging for release and simultaneously begging for it to never come!

Pressure built up in his balls, each the size of a watermelon and expanding as they were forced larger by the sheer quantity that was building up in there. The overload of need in him was shaking the dragon hard as they continued to swell up and out, easily forcing his legs apart with their sheer size, dangling past his knees like obscene, beachballs. His cock continued to pulse larger, he swore he could almost hear his dragonhood swelling, he could certainly feel every extra inch and foot that swelled out. Huge didn't even begin to describe the tree trunk that extended from his legs. It pushed against the high ceiling, 12ft long by now. Pre was being flung everywhere in sticky wads that drooled down the walls and rained onto him, interspersed only by even larger flooding gushes of his precum. As his approaching climax began to reach a peak, the pleasure so powerful it seemed to thrum through him, he could feel a warmth building up, spreading through him, if only he could reach release! His cock was wider across than his powerful shoulders and so very large now. The room below was so full of pre that it measured 1ft deep from the floor.... He was expelling amounts he hadn't even thought physically possible. As his growth finally slowed, his cock surged out, bloating up and throbbing an extra few feet to put his length on a jaw-dropping (and pelvis pulverizing) 15ft, his pleasure peaked then, reaching a crescendo as his body grew unbearably warm.

He moaned and thrashed beneath his cock that measured almost twice his height now, giant streams of precum nearly pissing from his dick in massive, sticky loads that rivaled his orgasms before his enhancement! The dragon did not worry at all how he would conceal the monstrous endowment; it did not register once in his mind the consequences having such enormous junk would have neither on this mission nor in day to day life. The dragon could only moan and buck his hips, riding the tsunami of pleasure that crashed through him with every beat of his heart and every gallon of sticky pre that erupted from his shaft with the force of a firehose. The room was completely drenched in his fluids by this point, another item on the growing list of things he just could not bring himself to care about even as the level of fluids began to lap at the bottom of the mattress, more than three feet of sticky, clear pre flooding the floor, his gigantic erection showing no signs of giving in just yet! The pleasure was about to drive him fucking INSANE!

The dragon felt his claws scratching at the carpet and kicking up some of the pre that lapped around him, his body tensing in one whole motion as the warmth in him burned hot. His pleasure peaked as his hips lifted, sliding and smearing jets of pre over the ceiling with his huge cock. Climax. It wasn't a release. It was a physical blow that left him nearly breathless as his cock suddenly throbbed hard, his balls clenching tight. The room shook and he swore he could see stars as his cock pulsed again, bulging lewdly as cum traveled up and spat out with an audible boom, splashing off the walls with enough force that the opposite wall was likewise coated with his seed. As his body shook with the pleasure racing through him whilst in the grip of his climax, the room began to fill dangerously. He could feel his own seed splashing against his snout, could only smell nothing more than his own rich and musky scent. The door to his room whizzed open, releasing his flooding climax through the ship's corridor as the AI took action.

Not that Draco cared. He was too busy spewing more and more seed. And then the heat in him began to burn, his muscles bulged and grew with such force he could hear the bones re-knitting to fit his thickening form, he could feel the flesh tear and reform, thicker and harder. There was an almost audible boom as his abs crunched, 10 thick, fist sized muscles that squeezed hard against each other as his perfectly defined form grew all the stronger. His pecs surged outwards, forcing his nipples downwards, an enormous shelf of raw power that pushed against each other, a huge valley between them as they started to block his line of sight, his open maw brushing against their topsides.

Biceps bloated with such force he felt them hit his lats, which were also expanding at a similar rate. His biceps and triceps swelled up so thick it was like he had grown basketballs beneath his scales. And yet, his body continued to grow and swell, and thicken. Muscles squeezed and competed with each other, his trapezius muscles bulged, thickening and thickening, forming a mound behind his neck. His thighs and legs thickened, growing heavier and larger to support that enormous frame he now sported. His thighs rubbed against each other and what little fat he had bled away to reveal the hulking dragon beneath. He felt the power in his swollen body, he felt heavier, yet he bet he could bench press the very ship he was in with ease! More and more though, it piled on, threatening to leave him trapped.... Until his felt his feet slam against the open door, his head rising up the wall behind him... He was growing too! His back swelled, bones growing thicker to protect and support the ponderous weight he had now developed. His cock? Still huge, but he wouldn't have any problems lifting it or moving around with his huge sack, especially as he felt the bed beneath him give way with a crash and a splash. He had doubled in size by this point, so powerful he could make the Son of Heaven look like a twig! However, the new sensations proved too much for the golden scaled giant and he felt himself pass out from the overload of pleasure rocking his powerful frame.

Draco woke in his quarters, he didn't know how long he'd been out. He felt heavy, really heavy, but he felt good too, powerful. His enormous 16ft frame rested on a shattered bedframe, sticky wads of pre and cum clinging to the walls. He was so large now that even the patrol ship's larger size felt tight, although, at his size, no doubt everything would feel constrictive. Looking up, he could see neat circular holes in the ceiling where he vaguely remembered thrusting. That serum had been intense.

His deliberations are interrupted by the AI that speaks up, "Good morning Draco. It is currently day cycle, planetside. It would appear that the serum we provided has permanently altered your genetic structure. I am sorry to inform you that there is no possible reversal." The AI didn't sound at all sorry, but it was hard to tell whether that was because the AI was smart enough to like what it saw or whether it simply didn't care.

Although, that probably wasn't a bad thing to the dragon...

He chuckled, sitting up in the bed and looking over his improved frame and enormous cock. "Oh, that's quite alright," he rumbled, then peered at the door he would need to somehow get through to get back to the bridge. "Uh...I don't suppose there's any way to make that door....wider, is there?"

The AI is silent for a while before the doors seem to melt and disappear into the walls. "This vessel has a fully convertible interior. His Majesty's guests are often keen on experimenting with serums during ... entertainment trips. This patrol ship is one such vessel. Protection and comfort guaranteed!"

Still, even with the frame removed, he'd have to bend over a bit. Hell, he could feel his arms brushing the metal walls when he sat up, thick biceps squeezing and actually buckling the metal. His strength was very much enhanced. Walking was awkward, not really because of his size, his new muscular form could easily carry his huge sheathe and balls, but it was awkward because with every step, his thighs rubbed and brushed against his endowments and it sent tingles of pleasure through him.

He made his way back out to the bridge, very naked and very aroused, and slumped into the massive captain's chair. "Have the scanners made a full sweep of the planet's surface? Have we determined a good place for me to port in?"

The AI appears on a small pedestal by his side, a rodent in form. "The majority of the planet is wasteland. It was once bombed from orbit, but we've determined to areas of interest. The first is the spaceport of Digang. There's a high volume of traffic and also, curiously, two Yaoguai battle cruisers sitting in docks. It is unlikely that this is unconnected with the mission."

It called up a display of the spaceport, showing a melee of vessels moving around two much larger ships. These vessels were quite clearly warships, judging by the turreted weapon arrays and launch bays. They were sleek, deadly shapes that bristled with weapons and defensive shield pylons.

"The other is a smaller town. There are rumors on the Extranet warning people planetside to avoid it. Apparently there has been a very high incidence of disappearances there, and it also draws a large pattern of energy from a reactor. Another oddity."

Draco leaned in to look more closely at the scans, nodding. "I should probably take a look at both of them," he surmised aloud. "Heh, I probably should have waited to drink that serum until after I had gotten to the surface and actually needed to make an entrance. It'll be difficult to keep stealthy with this new size and weight..." He shrugged his mountainous shoulders. "Maybe this will keep people from attempting to attack me, though. Not every day you see someone as large as me wandering through the wastelands."

"I would suspect stealth to be entirely impossible at the moment." The AI said, cheerfully, "However, we're in range to teleport you to either location, after which this vessel will go dark and await news of your success." The dragon was so very large, so strong, he had to be careful. The chair he sat on was already creaking, even as the room reshaped to add support to it. Still, he had the benefit of resembling a living titan, so it wasn't like he would be helpless.

He nodded and cracked his knuckles, then stood up to his feet and gathered his weapons...then grunts as he held them in his hands. "Heh. Ah well. Help me get to the transporter room again, computer? I swear I'll get this down, eventually." He began to plod heavily towards the door to exit the bridge.

At his much larger size, his handheld weapons are small in his fists and barely seem to weigh anything to him. As he walks down, the corridor reshapes, allowing the hulking dragon to make his way to the teleport room. It is actually quite enjoyable for the dragon to appreciate how big he is, to feel the way his muscles rub against the walls and remain unaffected, despite buckling the walls outwards. It would appear that he was more durable than before.

He growled appreciatively, trying very hard to not touch his burgeoning semiflaccid cock. Pre leaked copiously along the corridor between his legs, leaving a trail as he traversed the ship heading towards the transporter room. Along the way, he pulled a small nub from the wall, installing it into his ear so that he could easily communicate with the ship. "Test," he rumbled, waiting for the computer's response.

The AI's cheerful voice responded quickly, "If you are asking if the communicator works, it does." The transporter room is a big pad, showing signs of hasty enlargement to fit the dragon, "Destination?"

He stepped onto the large pad and stretched his arms and legs. "Let's visit that reactor first and find out what the town is doing with all of that power," he rumbled. "I'll make contact when I'm ready to be transported to the warships."

There's a flash of light and Draco found himself standing on the barren ground near a busy road. It was one thing to realise he was big, it was another to see a hovercar slide to a halt and find that he was so large, his balls rested on the top of its windshield. Two startled furs, step out, each barely wider than his forearms and only eye to sheathe with him. They stare, tracing his powerful, swollen form and eyeing his weapons. As one they raise their arms, "Look buddy, we're just black market smugglers. We don't want any trouble..."

Draco shivered as the vibration of the hovercar seeps through his huge nuts. He is quick to step back, leaving large dents in the road from his huge feet. "Well, then maybe you shouldn't be trading with the black market," he grunted, his voice deep and powerful as he tried to keep his body under control. "Going into the city?" he asked, an eye-ridge raising.

They shook their heads. "We're headed to Edmonton," they said, pointing at the road that stretched over to the small town. They looked with worry at the huge dragon, "Look, all we've got are fusion parts ok? Just don't hurt us." Says one, a lizard. The other, a tiger glares at the lizard and slaps his forehead, "Great job. Now he's gonna take our merchandise too!"

"Easy, boys," he smirks. "I have no need of fusion parts. But I'd start talking about why -you- need them before you inadvertently find trouble." He let his huge foot rest on the hood of the hovercar, which promptly caused the hood to bend inwards slightly as he looks down upon the small furs below him.

"Word is, Edmonton is setting up an anti-matter reactor. Look, it's some really illegal stuff," said the lizard, "And dangerous too. We figure they want to make bombs. No one builds antimatter reactors, it's crazy, especially here."

He took in that information and nodded. "Who is making the reactor? Who's the crazy asshole who needs an antimatter reactor. Gimme names."

The lizard blinked and backed up a bit, "Look big guy, we don't have names on anyone. This isn't the sort of deal where it pays to know more than we should. We're just making a quick profit and we're out." He pointed towards the town in the distance, "That place has a real bad reputation. Like, we're talking dead dead. Gene-cleaned, mind-wiped, vaporized dead."

The hulking merc looked off towards the town and growls. "So you don't know the name of your buyers and you don't care. The money is all you're in it for? How much is the sale?"

As Draco turns away from the two traders, he heard a patter of movement and felt sharp stings. Too late, he turned, his weapon falling from his grip to see the two smaller furs high-fiving each other. The dragon realized their cause of celebration was due to the two enormous darts lodged in his back and that everything was getting a little bit woozy... He hears a brief yelp of 'Oh shit' before he passes out and falls, crushing the car beneath him.

On waking, Draco found himself lying on his back with a white and blue tiger sitting, or straddling his huge chest, one hand on his pecs as the tiger looked closely at the dragon. "Ah! You're awake! Good. I don't have much time, in fact, if I'm correct, your arrival means I'm all out of time." The tiger is lean and lithe compared to the titan he casually sits on.

The dragon blinked his eyes and groans, turning away from the tiger for a moment. "Can you give me the license plate of the two tiny hovertrucks that hit me?" He blinked and tried to focus again, looking to see if this is the same tiger from the car he stopped before, the tiger wasn't. Draco wasn't sure if that was a good or a bad thing. "Where am I, and who are you?"

"Welcome to RICE. It's a little play on words I am fond of," the tiger said, "Research Institute of Combat Enhancement. Cute right? We consider ourselves a staple of the arms industry here." He grinned and lay down on the dragon's enormous body, unafraid, which the dragon realized was due to the restraints that bound him tightly to the table. There was no give in these restraints, even for one as powerful as he was. "I believe you know me as Kou." He looked around and waved at two huge vats, one blue, one red. "As I said, I don't have much time, nor do you. I've been waiting. Now, I'm not normally keen on sequestration medicines, but we're tight. I don't have time to explain, I just need you to do. And that means we're going to have to enhance you. A lot."

Draco grunted, flexing, attempting to break the restraints even though it's futile. "So you're Kou. You're quite a bit more handsome than I was expecting." He smirked, grinning cockily. "So what're you doing with an antimatter reactor, hmm? Might as well tell me all of your evil plot that I won't be able to foil because I'll be mindlessly helping you soon, hmm? You're due your monologue anyway. I'm sure you've been dying to get it all out in the open..."

Kou laughed, "I like you!" He sat up and then moved, to sit on the dragon's pecs, looking down, "Well my evil plot goes a little something like this." He pauses and signals two machines to bring huge hoses attached to the vats over. "First I make you compliant, then I make you huge. I launch you in a freighter to Tiangang, and I finally defeat that rotten creature. Hmm, then profit I guess." He shrugged, "Oh and the antimatter is going to be infused with a slow release serum, should provide some very interesting results."

"Now," he said, hefting the large red vat's tube, "Open wide big guy." He also reached up and brought down another tube that went over the dragon's sheathe, "Don't worry, I know how to maximize my results."

The mercenary looked at the two huge hoses, stoically. "I was curious about that. How are you going to keep the antimatter from tearing me apart at the particle level?" He grunted as he struggled harder, his huge arms flexing as large as they will go!

The tiger nodded and looked at the dragon's huge muscles as they flared up, bulging and straining against the table's restraints. "Well, we will call that a trade secret. You will just have to forgive my unwillingness to share. It would not do for you or someone else to learn how to stop me would it now? Planning a coup is like safe sex, the more protection I use, the less unfortunate mistakes will occur later down the line." His face changed from relaxed and kindly to cold in a second, "Now, do I need to force you to open that mouth? Or are you going to play nice?"

He grunted and, for the first time since waking up, a flash of uncertainty flashed across his visage. He looked at the two hoses and huffed. If he went along with it, it meant more enhancement, but it also meant he'd be betraying His Majesty's trust. The dragon warred within himself. "What's so rotten about him?" he asked in a vain attempt to stall for time. "What's your endgame?"

"Peace." The tiger said, before gripping the dragon's jaws with unnatural strength and forcing him to open wide. "You wouldn't understand. Not yet." The tiger pushed the tube down and secured it to the dragon's snout before pulling a lever that began gurgling gallons of the red serum into the dragon, although an ironic thought might occur to him that the flow was nothing compared to what he had been outputting earlier!

Draco felt his body grow warm as a flush of heat spread through him, growing in intensity, a sensation that only improved when the device on his sheathe began to squeeze and suck, and rub him, coaxing a rising tide of raw pleasure through the dragon....

The golden dragon grunted as his jaws are literally forced open wide, the dragon's eyes widened in shock at the beast's strength. He felt the gallons of red serum flowing down his throat, the dragon's mind racing as he struggled to free himself to no avail. He finally quit fighting and moaned at the pleasure working thorough his loins and began to close his jaws around the hose and hump into the apparatus around his huge log of a cock, the enormous 12' monster rising quickly from the suction and pleasure!!

The canister around his cock adjusted rapidly around his size and began teasing the dragon, raising his pleasure with it's subtle motions. Padded artificial muscles massaged his dragonhood, squeezing and rubbing just so. His enormous length gushed such a stream of pre that the formerly transparent walls of the tube are clouded in seconds. "Oh my, you are very potent aren't you?" Kou said, grinning as he remains seated in Draco's chest.

The heat pulsed through him, he felt his body warp as he began to change. His horns grew thicker and larger, forming a proud crown above his head with a rustling motion, pushing out of his head. Fierce spikes and spines grew out along his thick arms and back, his wings flared, the muscles beneath flexing and expanding as they bulged thicker and larger. He felt strange nubs build over his body, but Kou sighed, seemingly dissatisfied with the results, "This will take too long." He looks at his wrist and inputs orders on a wrist-communicator before the musclebound titan felt new changes erupt, his broad shoulders twitching. Two new heads pushed out, growing to match his own in seconds. His initial feeling of confusion grew and faded as he adapted to the new perspectives... though Kou merely grabs two more pipes and jams them into Draco's new heads, activating the blue vats. "Now, try to enjoy this, we need to make you huge. Really huge, really fast."

He flinched when he felt the new heads rip free of his monstrous shoulders, then glanced to either side as his other heads looked at him in shock. This did not last long though as the two new heads were fed the hoses from the blue vat. Draco instinctively knew what that was, the taste so familiar, so divine. Here was an entire vat of that lovely blue chemical and Kou, the man he was sent to kill, was feeding it to him! All three heads groaned deeply even as he felt something deep within his mind, deep within his soul, begin to slowly but surely shift. Like his conscience was at war with itself and losing. His thoughts turned solely to growth, to becoming as big and as strong and as powerful and potent as he could. The desire to become Kou's most massive beast growing strongly within him even as his belly ballooned with the sheer volume of serums being pumped into him. He flexed his enormous frame, his cock bulging lewdly before erupting in a titanic release, the first of many if he had anything to say about it!!

Kou's hand brushed Draco's central head lightly, rubbing the scales that had grown darker, edging towards black. "You will thank me for this later. For now, grow my dragon, be the biggest, deadliest warrior I have ever had." As before, the blue serum that filled his belly began with his endowments. Kou continued adjusting the changes as the dragon felt his balls suddenly explode larger with an audible boom, crushing the wall on the other side as they dangled well past his feet and bulged, roiling with pre and seed. He felt the pleasure grow as new balls began to swell out, each larger than his body as they bulged and quaked against each other. He had to have at least 10, maybe 12 of those enormous orbs. His cock, trapped as it was began to swell thicker and larger, the volume of pre shooting out growing into a roaring near permanent flood. Kou grinned, "Now, you might hate me for this next bit, but... Well. Did you know that the serum switches to strength and size after a climax? I bet you didn't know that the more you let it build up in your balls, the bigger you get. No one manages to resist the pleasure you're feeling for long... But that's why I need to help you. Sorry big guy." The machine gripping his enormous, still growing cock widened again, to make room for the now huge 30ft length. His cock was thicker than his entire torso, and Draco was one ripped and shredded giant. Draco felt his pleasure grow even faster as the cocktube blocked his slit with a soft, vibrating block. It felt good, but now the dragon found his release blocked, which was causing those huge balls to swell up faster!

He managed to moan in unison from all three heads as he felt his balls and sac literally explode in growth. He craned them down to peer over around his titanic cock to get a good look at what was going on down there. All six eyes widened in surprise and he slammed his heads back against the table as pleasure nearly blinded him. Then when he felt that thick plug shove into his cock, his huge hips thrust up hard, threatening the restraints holding him, to even Kou's surprise! Draco writhed and groaned and bucked and snarled and flexed as his mind was assaulted by the sensations roaring through his body even as those twelve balls churned and grew larger than his body, EACH!! The orgasm on the ship was already a foregone memory. This one would blow it out of the water by a long, long shot, and his only thought, his only desire, was to have this sensation continue to build inside him forever!!!

Kou's eyes widened in surprise as the dragon's sudden thrust threatened to release him. Perhaps he hadn't planned this out as well as he had thought. Draco's quaking body began to focus its growth on his thick cock now, 30ft was nothing compared to the monstrous and still swelling balls he had that were pooling against the wall, now twice his size. Kou looked back and grinned at the three headed dragon, "That's a lot of progress." However, Draco's body would not be denied his release and he felt pressure building in his groin as two more cocks swelled out of rapidly growing sheathes. They rapidly grew to the size of his main member and continued to grow at the same rate. His three cocks rammed against the 50ft ceiling, spewing constant pre as they continued to grow. A piece of rubble from the ceiling fell and bounced off the titanic dragon's pecs. 60ft, his cocks swelled past, each vein larger than Kou, the girth of the dragon's huge members were easily double his own height! And yet his cocks kept growing, shockingly hard and so hot that the dragon could feel their warmth. Kou merely shook his head and signaled two new machines to engulf and block the new shafts. His added weight was straining the table now, buckling the supports. "According to this, your cocks are now 100ft long. They've actually slammed into the room above, but I guess I won't be using the facility much longer," said the tiger, grinning as he continued to stroke his dragon lovingly, one soft paw resting on his cheek, "My greatest yet."

His torso pulsed, and bulged as it lengthened, adding another row of huge abs and a second set of pectorals that squeezed against the upper pair. This was couple with the crack and click of new muscles and bone pushing out, two hands that were free from restraints. "Oh fuck," yelled the tiger as he grabbed the dragon's arms, trying to restrain the dragon himself, to prevent him from destroying the cock-sheathes or letting him reach a climax.

The gentle notion of allegiance to the tiger had become a roaring chant, the red serum doing its part in making sure the dragon fought for the tiger and the tiger alone. Draco felt his cocks, every inch of them, burn with the need for release, and when he felt those new arms begin to grow in, his three muzzles broke into wide, frenzied, animalistic grins. Kou attempted to hold them down, and succeeded for the most part, but his claws dug deep into the table's surface rending steel with the ease of slicing through butter. He was panting now, so close to orgasm but also so dreadfully far, like he was staring over the chasm of his release blissfully leaning into it, preparing to have it engulf him utterly. The new blocks to his new cocks ripped him from that reality, however, and he snarled in annoyance as his nuts, each more than three times his size and filling the floor of the vast room to capacity, churned angrily at their flows being equally subdued. The blue vat was nearly empty, the dragon having ingested the entire thing, the red vat equally as bare, and he knew he would have to subsist in this sensation of fauxgasm for only so long before he would be allowed to release. Then he would flood this place. Both with his cum and with his body. He would become that which he had originally come here to stop. The largest and most powerful weapon of Kou's arsenal by many magnitudes. The Bringer of Destruction.

Kou grinned up at the dragon and smirked, "We're almost there. Keep me safe. It's going to be one hell of a ride." He says, grunting as the table the dragon lay on collapsed. It was a strain holding on to the enormous dragon, but the tiger didn't want to admit that. By this stage, with the red vat emptied, the formerly orange dragon has instead a dark black pattern. His teeth and claws shone with new life, thicker, sharper and far deadlier. The spines and spikes across his body merely added to that impression as the dragon's three heads were crowned with powerful horns. His cocks finally stopped growing at 200ft, they dwarfed both Kou and dragon. Draco could not even hope to see past his own cocks now, especially when three more thick, pre-spewing dragon cocks shot out, leaving him with six. It seemed that Draco's body would not be denied his climax. Not with the corrupting serum ensuring that his needs fulfilled in him anyway. His sack, those enormous collection of cum-stuffed, swollen balls filled most of the room, serving to lift the dragon off the ground due to their sheer size. Each cock was thicker around that some buildings! His balls too were roiling masses of cum that strained with the pleasure and pressure locked within them. As the serum depleted, Draco felt another pair of pecs squeeze onto his lengthened torso, another pair of arms that the tiger could not hope to stop shooting out, each as thick as his first pair, monstrously muscular. The final changes made themselves felt as Draco felt his body shift into that of a tauric shape, two new clawed and musclebound feet swelling as his body rose higher. His lower half developed an enormous cock that he sat on due to its enormous size as it reached out, more than double the size and girth of his torso's cocks..... Kou grinned madly, "That should do it! Now grow for me." he said, releasing Draco's hands.

The dragon roared and screamed as he ripped at his restraints with his four freed hands, the enormous rear cock bulging even larger, lifting him completely off the ground as it's huge cumtunnel expanded with the tremendous volume of seed launching through it. He came explosively from all seven dicks, catastrophic amounts of seed blasting from each one as his twelve cumfactories clenched and erupted in unison! His eyes gleamed with eerie red light, all three maws bursting with enormous columns of flame as his body wrenched itself from its restraints and began thrashing madly with his release! Tidal waves of cum washed over the entire facility and he squeezed his huge arms protectively around his progenitor as those waves threatened to consume them both. His orgasm raged on for what seemed like hours, his body jerking and quaking with every single powerful shot of cum, each one lasting more than 30 seconds each! The upper floor of the complex was completely ruined, cum falling through the holes his six dicks punched through its floor in massive amounts, filling the lower floor with ten feet of cum and yet his balls had only shrank just the tiniest amount!

As the dragon finally climaxed, he felt his pleasure grow more intense, even as cum washed off the ruined walls, cracking solid metal and sloughing away the paint with the force of his release. His body began to shake, warm heat spreading through him as he felt the climax ignite the secondary aspect of the blue serum. He could tell from the almost painful pressure that he would grow absolutely gigantic. There wasn't the small pops and surges of his prior growth, instead it came with explosive force, matched only by his similarly destructive climax. His body expanded so fast that the facility, such as it was, detonated, material and metal rebar flying away from the god now rising from its ruins. Draco shot past 100ft, 200ft.... his body continued to rise up, hands larger than houses clutching an ever dwindling tiger. He continued to grow, the musclebound titan actually crushing the buildings in the town beneath him as he hit 500ft, larger than entire buildings while his cocks began to spew lances of his musky seed over the landscape. Still he rose up, his body not content with mere hundreds of feet. He could feel every inch and foot of his black scaled body rising higher, stretching across the ground, engulfing the land beneath him. Finally his legs touched the ground, not that it stopped a near instinctive grinding of his huge tauric cock against the ground, digging up a deep trench as if the finger of god had simply reached out and carved it. His growth only slowed at 1,200ft. The tiny tiger in his hands barely larger than his smallest claw. He stood there, a muscular titan astride the land, his cum flying out and splattering miles around him, and yet... And yet, the pleasure was not done with him, even as his balls continued to spew and spew, he could feel a greater pressure building in his muscles.... He would be a god by the end of this.

Draco panted and roared as his growth began to slow, the dragon taking stock of his surroundings from six brightly glowing eyes. He could feel the tremors rippling through his body, his six enormous arms flexing and bulging against him. He licked at his maws, feeling greatly enlarged fangs jutting from his jaws, his cocks belching tremendous loads of cum for thousands of feet in front of him. He flinched them, feeling another wave of warmth flood through him, signaling something else was about to happen. He glanced down, way down, at the tiger held protectively in his hands, and gently inserted Kou into the massive valley between his pecs to ensure his safety.

It started with sound of bones re-knitting and flesh expanding, normally a quite sound but at such a prodigious size, the sounds echoed across like the echo of a landslide. His biceps bulged out, so large that in a few seconds they had become thicker than his tauric cock, then thicker still as they bulged and swelled, pressing against his lats which fought back as they too began to expand, growing rapidly and making his v-shaped torso even more pronounced as he grew wider across the shoulders, his entire body began to erupt now, growing outwards. His six pecs surged out, so thick that Kou was left in deep shadows within those crunching valleys, so large that the dragon could not hope to look down with any of his heads, so huge that they actually left a shadow on his abs below. His torso thickened, growing by the second as a cobblestone road of abs spread, huge and thick, squeezing each other in a futile attempt to continue their expansion uncontested. His triceps flared out, his arms were so gigantic that Draco could not ever hope to relax his muscles, they would always be so large that he appeared to flex all the time! His traps rose up, mountains unto themselves as they swallowed up his three necks, a wall of diamond-hard muscle that pressed against his jawline. His tail and wings were likewise enhanced, growing and thickening at a rapid pace. His wings muscles became to ripped and titanic that they could pass for arms with wings attached, huge biceps that squeezed and pressed against his back when folded. His back split, multiple spines beneath the scales branching out to support the swollen definition that developed, broader and thicker he grew, developing a far exaggerated V-shape as his waist tapered down. His thighs, all four of them bulged and grew, each growing thicker than his cocks, so muscular and so heavy that he couldn't even prevent his central cock from rubbing between his thighs and calves, constantly wracked with pleasure by his every motion, by even the mere process of standing still, because every throb of his cocks rubbed just so against his powerful legs. His six arms were so thick that they rubbed and pressed against each other all the time. All in all, Draco stood like a living testament to raw physical power.

The dragon roared with all three of his heads as muscle exploded from every conceivable angle and many others never before imagined! He flexed his gargantuan body, his balls rumbling violently as his cocks continued to unleash gigantic loads of seed all across the land. He took one terrifying step forward and moaned deeply as he felt the ground quake strongly beneath his feet, the dragon's desire for more growth, more power, overshadowing everything else. He stroked his towering cocks, milking them as he strode purposely forward, each and every movement causing havoc throughout the city. He bellowed his dominance to the sky, great plumes of flame roaring from his maws as he smashed everything in his wake with powerful strides and immense sweeps of his hyper-muscular tail. His six eyes shone brightly and he growled pleasurably as he felt every inch of his body rub against his swollen malehoods, every fiber of muscle flex and bulge with his movements, his twelve sacs overflowing with even more cum than when this trek to godhead started! "KOU," his voice thundered, echoing for miles over the landscape, three cock grins splitting his muzzles. "IS THAT ALL YOU'VE GOT?"

Kou pulled himself up onto the dragon's immense pecs, to him a vast plain of immense strength and grins, "You don't look all that bad. Now, we have a little job for you, We'll take you there. Do it and you'll get more of the serum." He grinned wider, "So in answer, no, it's not all I've got."

The titan grinned at his little master's statement and growls deeply. "Take me," he uttered, the very promise of more growth and power sending a shiver down his spine as more cum launched from his dicks.

Kou pointed towards the starport where already a very heavy whale of a freighter, all cargohold and little else was settling down. "Then get aboard and let's finish this." He grinned before scrambling higher up, nestling himself atop the dragon's huge pecs, near his central head. It was a dizzying sight. The tiny tiger purred quietly. Finally, his plans were going as intended, everything clicking into place just so.

Far above the planet, the shattered wreck of the patrol ship circled in orbit, the two Yaoguai battlecruisers floating nearby, having ensured their target did not escape with a warning. It appeared that Kou had been ahead of the Son of Heaven.

Two weeks later, space is rent asunder once more by the arrival of the freighter that sped onward towards Tiantang, ignoring all and any requests to identify ... or stop. Deep within, the hulking dragon had continued to grow and swell slightly, now 1,500 ft tall thanks to Kou's installment of an automated factory around his neck. The devices were unusual, resembling glass beads but were filled to the brim with a near infinite supply of the blue serum. The system that maintained them drew nutrients from Draco's body and used that to expand its automated process, ensuring its size and quantity kept up with the titanic being that the beads hung around. Kou was delighted because the slow-drip ensured that Draco was always improving, yet unable to reach them thanks to his massive musculature, and therefore unable to destroy his hard work in one growth induced rampage.

The freighter pushed on, throwing up alerts when it wouldn't stop. By the time ships were racing to intercept it, the vessel had plowed through the atmosphere and come to a stop, barely a mile from the palace itself... Despite the fact that the freighter had landed heavily, the fact that it was intact spoke volumes of its crew's capabilities.

The dragon had spent the time his space travel took pleasuring himself and flexing and growing. The dragontaur growled delectably as he once again flooded the cargo hold he was contained in with several feet of his cum before the vast drains drew it into the ship's bowels to be converted into fuel, something that Kou had become pleasantly surprised by. His three heads raised simultaneously as he sensed they were nearing the palace and he grinned widely as he stood to his titanic height and flexed his tremendous body in preparation of his imminent reveal. He only hoped His Majesty brought forth something resembling a challenge. He needed to put this body to good use!!

Naturally, the first people to approach the wreck were the palace guards, although as alarms blared, in the distance, the enormous dragon could see, through holo-screens, the city's T-Mechs being powered up in a hurry, big 1,000ft war-machines designed to quell any potential threat to the Son of Heaven. Of course, they had not been designed with Kou's creations in mind. Kou grinned as he watched the screens, Draco was a god compared to his last creation and he would have no problems finally defeating his adversary.

There was nevertheless a surprisingly large number of armed people pointing their various weapons at the crashed ship. Not that normal sized people had a chance, Kou's testing had confirmed that the dragon could withstand and even absorb most energy types while kinetic impacts tended to bounce off those huge muscles.

Draco grinned wide, almost maniacally so, and peered down to his pecs to issue forth the order. "Open the doors," he rumbled, his vast body trembling in anticipation and excitement. This would be great fun. He would save the Son of Heaven for last, ensuring he laid waste to his vast army before beginning to move toward the palace. His black scaled body shimmered with untapped power, the beads dripping more of the blue serum into his body, forcing his balls and cocks to throb mightily.

The doors ground open, allowing the men outside their first glance of the creature within. A couple stare in open shock as they witness Draco's form, several dropping their rifles as the enormity of the ex-mercenary was made clear to them. There is a brief period where, once the doors were open, there is nothing but silence due to the shocked awe the people beyond the ship were gripped by.

Someone eventually gathered his wits and opens fire. Suddenly energy weapons flare, bright lights that merely warm the dragon's scales, while rockets are launched from a nearby battery and explode without even being registered by the hulking beast. Even unintentionally, the dragon outclasses the assembled force, the pre from his drooling cocks serving to knock down many in the flood and completely soak weapon platforms.

That is, until a large dragon-shaped mech attempts to grapple with Draco. Huge metal fists barely manage to reach around his huge waist as the machine exerts itself, trying to topple him! The machine must weigh many times the hulking dragon thanks to its armor, but it seems almost like a child was trying to push him.

He chuckles deeply, even as four of his six arms are pinned to his sides. The topmost arms rear up and slam into the dragon-mech with terrible strength, his tremendous fists ripping clean through the armor's arms and freeing his other limbs. His six arms wrap around the mech and SQUEEZE, crushing it and rendering it inoperable in short order. The first steps outside the ship's cargo hold are heralded by vast quakes that shake the palatial foundation, his enormous rear cock firing huge volleys of cum that wash away vast swaths of the ground forces at a time, drowning those closest to him and incapacitating those further away. He snarls as he swipes at the missile batteries with his huge hands, rending them from their positions on high mountainsides. Huge plumes of flame catch several airborne vehicles, the enormous fireballs taking them down in droves. He sneers at the new mechs approaching him, grinning cockily as he charged them, his terrible weight slamming into them and utterly destroying them with the sheer force of his body crashing through them!

Devastation. This is exactly what the dragon left behind. He scattered the assembled forces with easy, drowning some in his seed, crushing entire battalions beneath his feet or smashing mech and gun emplacement alike. Before him lies the Palace, still rocking from his every step, his goal in sight.

Until the palace begins to quake alarmingly, the roof caving in. Something unusual is happening, judging from the swarm of dragons running out in a panic.

And then the palace explodes.

"So! You dare challenge ME?!" roared a deep throated voice and as the rubble and smoke cleared, Draco spotted the Son of Heaven. Not the same one he knew though, this beast stood at 1,800ft, towering head and shoulders over Draco. His body was laced and swollen with muscles, four arms flex and tense up, revealing thick muscles that bulge out larger than Draco's thighs. He leers down at the dragon and takes a single step forward, the ground shaking, and cracking beneath his feet. Two huge cocks bob from his groin, spilling deep blue pre everywhere. "So. You took my gift, then sided with *him*." He says, lips curled in a snarl, his whiskers lashing about. "You think I spent two centuries improving myself as ruler of the empire just for fun?" He laughs. "I will give you one chance to leave in peace if you give me Kou." He holds out a meaty hand the size of a landing pad. Kou's voice can be heard as he frantically talks to the titan he rides upon, "My rival. He fought me, took control of the empire and hunted me down for two centuries. You want your serum? Defeat him, drain him and you will have all the serum you could want. His seed is pure serum."

The western dragon snarled as he stared up at the enormous eastern dragon. "Give you Kou, and then what?" he growled. "You know better than I do that's not going to happen." He launched himself at the Son of Heaven, his powerful body soaring over his foe while his six arms latched onto his neck and attempted to wrestle the beast to the ground by raw strength alone!

The enormous dragon sails through the air and topples the taller eastern with ease, caught off balance by the attack. They hit the ground with a ground shaking boom that cracks the ground beneath them and crushes buildings. The two of them of loosing pre everywhere. The Son of Heaven growled, hissing and bearing his teeth as he flexes, struggling to overpower the dragon above him, but the facts of the matter are that Draco has six arms to his two, and that means that while he can force off two of Draco's hands, he can't stop the dragon from keeping his hold on him! "You traitor! I gave you a gift that you threw away for him!" The eastern roared. Kou meanwhile is busy operating the beads, the huge eastern is powerful and it wouldn't take long for him to throw Draco instead.

Draco grinned wide as he reared back and slammed his right fists into the dragon's face with a mighty blow. "Nonsense," he growled, his long tail lashing out and gripping the monstrous beasts twin endowments. "I delivered Kou in a manner of speaking. And now I am claiming my reward!" He growled deeply as he felt the beads leaking more of that serum into his bloodstream, the dragon's body creaking past 1,600', closing in on the Son's size. He flexed his growing arms, wrenching them free of his foe's grip and landing another massive assault with his three left fists, shifting his body as he lines up the Son's huge dicks with his gaping, needy tailhole. He deftly dodged a swipe of the dragon's own clawed hands and leapt backwards, roaring mightily as he very deeply penetrated himself on the Son's huge, leaking cocks and began to use his tail to stroke over the lengths as gravity shoved him down further along those massive shafts! "And I won't stop until I drain you of every last fucking drop!!"

The eastern moaned in surprise as the dragon suddenly dropped himself, a move entirely unexpected... until it occurred to him why. Kou dashes off, racing down one of Draco's thick arms as he headed towards the eastern, "My reward to you Draco, I will ensure he maximizes production." The eastern gasped, his libido getting the better of him as the fight goes out of him.... Indeed, Draco's tail has served to stimulate the dragon into a lustful frenzy. Hips lift up, thrusting those two cocks deeper as his thick arms instead turn to gripping Draco's waist.

It was a tight fit, oh so tight, but he could feel every inch, foot and yard sliding into him, he definitely could feel the nearly endless gallons pouring into him, the promise of growth serving to excite Draco... until he realized, he was experiencing the intensity of the blue serum as it was pumped into him with every thrust, building up in his cock....

But something was wrong, the pleasure was too much, almost overwhelming... And then he realized it was because the serum was pure, concentrated.... He wasn't going to just grow, he would ascend.

He felt it first in his cocks, all of them springing hard to attention. Draco watched as his many cocks began to bulge, swelling thicker and harder as they spilled out of his sheathes, larger and harder by the second. With the eastern pumping hard into him, it felt like each and every thrust that rocked him was forcing more and more out of his cocks. They bulged, jumping 100ft longer with every jolt, swelling so much harder and thicker too. His balls expanded, spilling out and effectively pinning the dragon that was plowing him to the ground, not that the Son of Heaven cared, his enhanced libido had wiped all strategy or intelligence from him. He instead focused on ramming himself as deep as he could, hands reaching up to curl his thick arms around Draco's central cock, even as the tip smeared pre over his snout.

And then the eastern roared, his body clenching as a massive surge of cum flooded into Draco. The effect was dramatic as Draco's belly suddenly bulged outwards with the sheer volume of an ocean flooding into him. The resultant growth was powerful as his balls doubled in size, pooling on the ground and crushing the mountains between them, each rising up past his own height. Likewise his cocks suddenly exploded outwards, hitting 1,000ft in seconds and swelling so much larger! His central cock was so large it was actually longer than the eastern, thicker than he was broad, it was already spreading Draco's legs apart.... He knew, whatever was going to happen would be unprecedented.

But Draco was assaulted by yet another surge of pleasure as Kou finally finished reprogramming the eastern. Draco felt the gushing torrent surge greater as his endowments shot out further. The eastern's mass was slowly being converted into a thicker and larger pair of cocks and ever greater balls as his size dwindled. All Draco could feel was pleasure. Pleasure as his 12 balls smashed over the countryside and began to rival mountains for size, while his cock! His cock had swollen so large it competed with mountain ranges, leaving him a tiny speck, attached to his monstrous endowments as an even smaller one rammed deep into him!

In the ruins .... On the ruins of the palace and its surrounding area, two titans grappled although not in any martial sense. Draco had pinned the once larger dragon beneath him and had the eastern's twin, huge cocks sliding in and out of him with force enough to shake the ground for miles. Not that the musclebound dragon cared, all he felt was pleasure. His six hands held down the hulking eastern easily though the two of them were resting on his 12 balls. The dragon had been pumped and pumped with a rushing torrent of pre and seed as the eastern was controlled (and doomed) by his own libido).

Within Draco, his body continued to absorb this purestrain of serum, converting it and resulting in the situation he was in, where each pulsating, cum-stuffed ball throbbed in time with his bulging cocks. Each enormous sack stretched out his legs, lifting him off the ground as they rivaled mountains in scale and continued to swell larger. Beneath them, forests and miles of land were simply swallowed up by their expanding mass, while they began to settle into craters. His cocks too had swollen hugely, visible from low-earth orbit. Not that Draco could appreciate at, all he could see were his six torso cocks, spearing up into the starscrapers, each so large that the sheathe at their base was larger than Draco was tall, and easily measured in miles. His tauric cock, that enormous central one speared out beneath them, dominating the landscape with its girth and could be measured no longer by mountain ranges but by countries, hundreds of thousands feet long. The new serum that pumped into him by the second was far far more potent than before, and couple with the fact that far below, Kou worked to reprogram the eastern into producing more and more, promised a very powerful climax. His entire body seemed to thrum with the need to release! Those on the planet could audibly hear the giant's creaking endowments as they stretched and bulged, a disaster to all life beneath it as it spread.

The dragon's endowments continued to expand as the eastern continued to slam his lengths deep into Draco, he could feel those twin shafts throbbing larger and thicker, feel the constant flow within him growing even as his own pleasure continued to spiral upwards. In a matter of minutes, his body drowned with constant pleasure, his cocks had reached the size of continents, spanning across oceans and seas and drooling out such quantities of his own musky pre that the world was slowly becoming a thick, white, sticky marshland. His entire frame was swallowed up by his huge balls, each one of those titanic orbs caused earthquakes where they lay, the earth beneath giving way to the magma below thanks to their sheer size and weight, something that only served to warm him. His cocks meanwhile had just continued to grow with every thrust of the eastern beneath him, his central cock has become a monster that cross the entire northern hemisphere, drooling gushing waves of his pre that caused tidal waves on impact or shattered the ground itself while his six smaller shafts competed with each other, sliding and rubbing against one another in a symphony of pleasure as they grew, mile by mile larger and thicker!

The dragon was completely lost in pleasure, locked and wracked by such immense bliss that it was all he could do to scream out and beg for more, More, MORE, MORE!!!! He clenched every cock he had, forcing himself not to cum, letting everything build and build in his balls, his twelve continent-sized orbs that threatened to shatter the planet beneath their turgid, swelling girth! He flexed his gigantic body, knowing that this would be the one. This would be the surge to ascend him to godhood!!!

The pressure build up was intense, it rocked Draco's entire frame as his body's endowments continued to expand. The northern hemisphere was slowly swallowed up by his sack as they bloated outwards, covering over half the planet. Draco heard a growl beneath him as the lust-mad eastern rammed himself in, tight this time due to his enhanced size but the release was all the greater as the sheer volume pumped into the black scaled dragon caused his balls to double in size, knocking the planet's flight out of orbit as 12 new 'planets' bobbed around the relatively tiny dragon. His cocks wobbled and bobbed before him, drooling an aura of pre that orbited the enormous dragon's endowments thanks to his sheer mass! And yet, he was still expanding. Space didn't seem to affect him at all, something to do with Kou's technology? He didn't know, he didn't care. Not when his cocks were now capable of spanning from one planet to another, thicker around that all of his sacks combined and longer, so very long, and hard. Draco's cocks were shockingly hard, thick veins throbbed, pre spewed, and the flesh rubbed, hot enough to grant warmth to the dragon even in space! There was a gushing wave of pre that surged out again, spat out by his huge central cock.... Tiny lights flashed away from his burgeoning cockheads, ships that could no longer hope to match Draco's size. Ships that once before would have dwarfed him!

He snarled and moaned, his eyes glowing brightly as he stared down at the Son. "Enough foreplay," he growled. "Time to get this show on the road..." His huge ass began clenching around the eastern dragon's mighty dicks and he suddenly started milking his huge shafts for every last drop, working every inch of them in tandem with the eastern's thrusts up into his body! His monstrous balls and enormous body held their own gravity well, a ring of pre floating around him as he rode the Son's cocks for all he was worth, the pressure building and mounting and growing and BUILDING!!!!

He asked for it this time, as Kou finally released all the safeties he could find on the reprogrammed eastern. A flood entered into Draco as those cocks suddenly fired copious amounts of serum into him. So much that the musclebound dragon's stomach suddenly bulged out, struggling to contain the volume. This was not a flood that could be compared to a simple natural disaster, this was a flood of biblical proportions, an amount that would cause sheer destruction to anyone less than Draco. And everything was less than the dragon.

His balls suddenly swelled up, he felt them crush planets beneath him as they bulged up, past the size of the solar system, then beyond! Rounder and rounder, those huge orbs expanded in rapid spurts that smashed entire systems apart. Draco felt his cum-stuffed sacks knock stars out of their orbit as the center of the galaxy moved and shifted around a new centre of mass.... Draco. His cocks expanded, swelling so fast that he could see the flesh rushing out of his expanding sheathes, could hear, even in space, the stretching sound of his cocks expanding. Entire portions of the galaxy's outer rim grew dark as wave after wave of thick, musky dragonpre extinguished stars. His growth only started to slow as his cocks finished their rapid expansion, spanning the entire galaxy, whose stars now orbited his central cock, a pan galactic tribute to pure male dominance. His dominance, his shaft. Warmed by the fires of a million stars as he floated in space.

Draco grimaced mightily as he fought to control his impending eruption, but even for someone as mighty as him, there was only so much he could take. His three maws raised to the heavens and bellowed so loudly the entire universe shook with the primal roar, his seven divine shafts bulging ludicrously and exploding with titanic, vast, galaxy-bursting eruptions of white-hot cum, his entire body quaking with the sheer force of his mind numbing orgasm!!!!

His body locked up in pleasure as he was overloaded by the sensations. The galaxies in the far distance were wiped clean by the shots of cum that spat out into the depths of space as his body began to grow... and GROW.

Draco shot upwards, his body rising up against his own sacks until he felt the stars of the galaxy circle his waist. He didn't stop there though. His flesh stretched and scales popped, spines spread and bones cracked as his enlarging frame supported it's own rapid ascent to godlike status. Galaxies dwindled around him as he finally matched the size of his cock, then continued! His cock growing with him. He didn't really need to stand, not anymore and his huge balls and cocks matched him as he swelled. His head brushed aside a collection of lights that he realized was in fact the majority of the galaxies in the universe! Nothing more than strange lights around his horns now. His growth slowed as he felt himself pressing against some sort of boundary, a boundary which began to encase him as he felt his legs and head press against opposite sides, his gigantic musculature struggling against an invisible surrounding. His growth finally stopped when he could not even see anything but himself, his titanic frame, forced into a crouch by the strange boundaries. His strength wasn't enough to overcome it..... But as his growth stop, the heat spreading through his body felt like a star going nova, his prior growth spurt had left him with god-like strength, what would happen now?

His black scales were caked with his own seed as he floated there, waiting for the next set of changes. And they came in a rush.

He felt the burning sensation rise in him, like every scale was on fire. It spread through him in waves of pure pleasure as his already titanic frame began to bubble, huge muscles flaring and suddenly flexing hard all at once. Each time they bulged out and flexed, they didn't relax, instead merely flexing once more, larger and thicker. His biceps, already like cannonballs on him bulged out, pressing against the boundary, each one swelling up to the size of his waist, huge and heavy, thrumming with pure physical power. His triceps too, squeezed against his biceps as they swelled, rising thicker and harder as his forearms began to bloat. There was an actual boom as his pecs slammed forwards, pushing the barrier ahead of him. Draco would never again look down as six pectoral muscles swelled up, casting his stomach in a permanent shadow. His six arms flexed again, swelling harder, even relaxed he could feel his titanic pecs and arms rubbing each other. His next change took place as his shoulders suddenly grew and grew, forcing his body wider, his natural V-shape growing wider as his shoulders spread to support the enormous lats that bulged out, pressing hard against his arms. He was almost as wide as he was tall, and he was already a titan. His arms pressed tight against the boundary, forced against the edges much like his pecs were. His abs ran out of control as they crunched and bulged and squeezed, 14, 16, they kept expanding and adding more rows on his body, competing for space until the dragon could feel 10 pairs, or 20 abdominal muscles flexing and crunching below his pecs. His thighs and calves ballooned, stretching thicker by the second as they began to dwarf even his arms, bulging his tauric shape such that his leg muscles could only ever rub against his central cock. Neither his cock nor his enhanced leg muscles able to give way to the other, thus locking him in a constant cycle of pleasure. His traps rose up, casting a shadow over his heads as his neck was swallowed up entirely, dwarfed by his hulking body. His three heads were locked forward by his sheer mass, swallowed up by mound upon mound of thick muscle.

His wings flared, growing to match the thickness of his gargantuan arms, and as Draco's musculature continued to bloat, bulging to give him more and more strength, he finally felt the barriers around him struggle, a sharp thrust actually seemed to run his cock through the barrier and then it was gone. The barrier disappeared as Draco floated in a cloud of his own pre, suddenly aware that he had broken out of the universe itself...

No... that wasn't right. He could feel, he could sense the universe.... It became clear in a flash of insight. He was the universe. There was no longer anything but Draco, and as his muscles finally stopped their burgeoning expansion, he became aware that he, and he alone was the entirety of creation!

And like the universe of old, nothing would stop his expansion, not now that the automated beads continued to feed him forever and ever....

Draco gasped and shuddered as he burst through the universe and replaced it with himself. He flexed his enormous body and growled deeply, licking his snout. He sensed for Kou, that wily tiger. Surely he had survived! The dragon needed to thank him!

As the dragon's thoughts turned to Kou he suddenly became aware of the creation of a subatomic particle on his snout. Draco, being the universe himself, could change and control any and every aspect of it, and thus, in seeking Kou, Kou was brought to him!

Standing on a single black scale the size of entire galactic superclusters, Kou looked up at Draco's eyes and grins, well aware the Dragongod could see and hear him. "My greatest ever." He said, rubbing that scale beneath his paws lovingly.

The dragon, knowing that he could, on a whim, change anything about anything with a mere thought, grinned widely as he suddenly filled Kou's body with incredible, enormous waves of cosmic power.

Kou's body doesn't grow though, or change. The tiger shakes his head and grins, suddenly appearing on the dragon's shoulder, leaning his back against his behemoth-like traps. "If you want to meet me face to face, you just need to ask." He says, "I just wanted you to appreciate just how large you are now." The tiger is about the size of Draco's hand, huge but small to the dragon.

He blinks and blushes. A dragon the size of the universe, blushing! "O-Oh!"

Kou dips under one of the dragon's heads and grins, tapping the blue glowing beads around his necks, "I don't qualify as part of your universe." He winks, "I've set the beads to never stop your growth. You did a fantastic job and deserve all of your power." The tiger casually ran a hand over those enormous pecs before the dragon's heads.

He blushes too, for a huge dragon, Draco was cute! "Also big guy, if I'm honest, you know how to put on one hell of a sexy show."

He rumbles and grins. "So what would you have done if I had turned you over to the Son of Heaven?"

Kou frowns, "Well, he would have killed me. And I guess he'd have killed you next. Or maybe not, he is fond of dragons. See, Guan is a dick." Kou smiles, "I gift others when establishing a universe, admittedly because I have my own reasons that will become clear in time, but I prefer to benefit others. Guan would always prefer to benefit himself. And that's why he can't compete with me." He pokes the dragon's closest chin, "Not because of some airy-fairy love conquers all rubbish, simply because our magic works far better on a native to the universe."

He pauses, "Establishing in a universe."

He perks and raises an eyeridge. "Wow...that makes a surprising amount of sense." He rumbles and flexes his gigantic body, expanding several magnitudes larger, Kou staying right with him.

Kou laughed, and admires the hulking dragon's form, squeezing those rockhard muscles, not at all surprised to find zero give in them. He pats the enormous dragon, "You're a paragon of strength. I've never made one as strong as you. But you and I... we have more to come."