The World's Faul - Ch. 6
CONTAINS: GROWTH; HYPER; FAT; GAS.
This is a 10-chapter story that's a collaboration between me and otherside_dragons!
Even if they escaped, it seems they're not out of the water yet. Especially if Faul loses his cool...
"Faul." I heard a voice- Dave's voice- whisper to me harshly. "Faul!"
Those words had roused me from my slumber. How long I'd been sleeping, or how deep I was asleep, I couldn't tell. What I could tell was that my friend's voice had tones of urgency to them. I groggily opened my eyes and lifted my head off the ground.
It was very dark. All I could see was vague shadows and squares of hazy light, coming from the lamps of the city outside. Wheeling around, I looked for Dave. I found his dark form with a hand on my backside.
"Faul... I think they're outside."
I quickly realized who 'they' were. I whispered back to Dave, as well as I could for one of my new size. "How did they find us?"
"I don't know, Faul, but we gotta act fast, before-"
But it was too late. Suddenly, a flash filled my vision, and my ears rang. I stumbled on my feet, lashing my tail defensively. When I could see again, light was pouring through the hole where the warehouse door used to be, and people in black armor were running inside, shouting.
It was hard making out their words; my ears still rang. But I knew what they were doing when they pointed their guns at me. I felt arms grip my hind leg, facing the opposite direction of the attackers; Dave was apparently taking cover...
And before I could do anything but reel, they open fired. With loud, rapid-fire bangs, a whole squad lit into me. I stumbled backwards as I felt hundreds of painful pricks hit my flank.
But they were only pricks. I felt the bullets sink into my flesh, but I didn't feel blood at all. In fact, I felt the bullets... Dissolving? I quickly steadied myself, bracing myself against their onslaught. I got a better look at my attackers, turning my head towards them. A variety of anthros, all in riot gear... All with the Oculus emblem upon their chests.
And then I watched as the soldiers, one by one, stopped firing. Either they ran out of ammo, or they realized that it was no use. A cheetah in the back, presumably their commander, shouted at them. "What are you doing? Take out the t-"
I didn't let him finish. I raised my tail into the air, and I let loose a night's worth of accumulated gas. I felt the pleasant release of pressure as fumes quickly filled the building. The Oculus men gagged, some of them, and others simply shouted and ran. They had realized they had met their match.
The commander held his ground instead, and took aim with his gun. "Dammit, gotta do everything yourself around here..." I heard him grumble.
However, as he fired, I took action. Bullets sunk into my flesh harmlessly as I turned facing him and lunged, instantly grabbing him. I could hear him swear as I sent him down my gullet, his gun clacking to the ground.
I heard Dave yelp as his grip tightened. The lunge must have been a surprise. With a swipe of my foreclaw, the majority of the squad was reeling on the ground, knocked against the walls. I knew we had to get out of there, and fast. I was sure they had more powerful things than guns at their disposal...
Dave quickly asserted my thought. "Faul, we gotta go!" I could feel him scramble up onto my side, and take a resting position on my back. I waited for him to settle right in front of the first spike on my back, and then trotted out of the warehouse into the city.
* * *
I was very glad I heard them before anything else. Who knows what would have happened if they had the drop on us, I thought, as I climbed up onto Faul's backside.
It was fairly easy to find a stable spot; his new-found pudge made for good hand-holds. When he strode forwards, I could feel it all wobble slightly. If anything, I thought he grew during his nap... Grew even more, that is.
We exited the warehouse, the street lights providing dim light over the city. Around us were several other warehouses and factories, some being used, some in disrepair. Faul effortlessly knocked over a black Oculus van, presumably where the soldiers came from, and continued down the street.
"Dave... Where do we go now?" Faul asked.
I racked my brain. Did I know of any other safe spaces? "I... I don't know."
"Perhaps it's time to leave the city."
I sighed. "Maybe we have to- Watch out!"
I had suddenly saw a small, grey object clatter from behind us. Hearing it beep, I knew what it was- An Oculus grenade.
I was lurched violently as Faul lept through the air. A second later, I heard an explosion behind us. I closed my eyes and braced myself.
My body shook as violent crunching noises fell to my ears. With the sound of breaking masonry, I had realized that we must have landed on the neighboring building.
I opened my eyes. My vision was filled with dust, broken bit of wall, and Faul's blue head, wearing a grimace. With a roar, he got up, quickly twisting around. I hugged him for dear life as we turned to see our threat.
In an abandoned building, a single soldier lied, grenade launcher on his shoulder. He was hiding in there, waiting to strike!
"We have to leave NOW!" I shouted above the din of the crumbling warehouse. But Faul had other ideas. Losing no time, he charged the attacker, smashing his head right into the building.
Like the other one, this building fell, too, bricks flying everywhere as the place leaned forwards, suddenly without one of its supporting walls. Using his foreclaws, Faul ripped the place open to get to its center, dust and fumes circling as he farted once again. I heard a scream, and then nothing.
With another roar, Faul rose, annihilating the ceiling above his head effortlessly. I could only watch as he took another swipe at the place, and another... Before just taking a huge hunk of wall in his jaws and tearing it up.
* * *
I didn't know what overtook me. It was simply seeing this one soldier, hiding, waiting to strike... Once I had gotten in there and silenced him, my desire to destroy didn't stop. If anything... It grew.
I quickly reduced the building to rubble. It wasn't very hard; all I had to do at this size was swipe at it until nothing was left standing.
I stopped when my stomach gave a loud, long rumble. At this point, my mind was hazy, clouded with... Hunger, was it? And so, I simply took a bite of masonry.
It was dry and chalky. But that didn't matter; what mattered was I was taking the mass of a horrible Oculus thing and adding into my own. I chewed little, and swallowed hard. The jagged bulge went down my throat, and already I had some more in my mouth.
I heard Dave make noises as I messily consumed the remains of what I had destroyed. Soon, I could feel material clash inside my stomach, making my stomach grumble. I could feel my new fat ripple as I finished up the building. I could also feel my member expand, pressing against my sheath...
I knew one thing, and one thing only: I needed more. Without hesitation, I moved on to another nearby building. I didn't know what it was for, but it was one thing now- My food. With the crunch of glass and the screech of metal, I was upon it, tearing my jaws into the structure. It fell easily, collapsing into itself as I consumed its walls. I could feel the familiar hot rush wash over me as my meal began digesting. Letting another bout of gas rip, I swallowed the last parts of this building. Burping loudly, I quickly dashed over to the next one.
I was already growing. When I got to the next structure in my path, I was taller than it! Without thought, I tore into this one as well, savoring the feeling of feeding. My belly was quite packed full now, but I kept going, ripping, tearing, gulping, and farting. All the while, my gut groaned, I grew, and my member became hard...
I soon lost count of how many of these things I demolished. I didn't care, I only cared to consume. All I did was leap from city block to city block, tearing up the structures and swallowing them down. Soon, I was able to rip the smaller ones right off their foundations and swallow them whole. If there was any more Oculus resistance, I didn't notice, as they were utterly ineffective at this point.
After a seeming eternity of ripping up and eating these smaller buildings, I came upon a different section of this city. The buildings there were taller- a lot taller. I took a lustful eye for a large one in view. Even with my new size, it was twice as tall as I.
That couldn't do at all.
I pushed my front off the ground. My foreclaws rammed into the tall building hard, already causing cracks. However, the thing stood. Slowly, I licked the structure, liking how it creaked when I leaned into it.
I pushed my body against it, grinding my erect cock against the surface. I moaned with the feeling of pinning my maleness between my fat stomach and the structure, and rubbed it some more.
I reared back, and then drove forward hard. My member smashed right through the walls, metal folding inwards as I inserted myself. I could feel floors of building rupturing before me, and I gritted my teeth as I pulled close against the building,
I heard Dave yelp as I began to hump the building furiously, making it groan louder as it slowly fell apart. Back and forth, up and down, I went, grinding as hard as I could. It leaned from the sheer force, giving in to my desires.
Faster and faster, I rocked, making the creaking louder and louder. My belly pressed into the building and squeezed over the sides, partially engulfing the thing in my fat. I pushed more against the side as I bucked hard.
I felt it welling up as I humped, the pure pleasure... I moaned, groaned, and passed gas as I fucked the building into oblivion. I heard the foundation snap, and it started to lean forwards. I had no control over myself any more; it just me, humping and grinding. My rhythmic humps got more ragged...
And with one slow thrust, I came. I felt my seed well up and shoot out in fast spurts. Within a second, the building was utterly flooded with cum. Not being able to contain my exceptional output, not in any way, the roof gave way with a bang. Hot white seed shot out at an angle, covering the nearby city with white gunk.
I thrust out more and more, my cum spreading seemingly endlessly. With one small hump, the building finally gave way, splitting with a loud screech. I fell forwards, utterly crushing what remained of the destroyed thing. I gasped, and groaned.
I looked at the scene before me. Rubble all around me, including all sorts of collateral damage. My seed, dripping off so many walls. In fact, my release caused a few close buildings to collapse themselves, holes drilled into them by the force. I couldn't believe I had caused that...
I looked around me in wonder. As I did this, I felt myself grow, burying more rubble under flab. Speechless, I looked behind me, at my back where Dave lied.
He shouted to me. "Having fun there, Faul?"