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When he was younger, people always told him that space travel was never going to be a thing for the common folk. They'd stick to their planet, like it, and that was the end of that. He never thought of it like that. The idea of space travel always seemed incredibly awe-inspiring to him. Traversing through, seeing stars and rocks pass you by on a ship was one of the coolest things he thought of when he was younger. As he grew older, those people were proven wrong, though in the worst way. Their planet slowly became inhabitable over their own folly. He didn't see it growing up, but after finishing college, everything kind of went to hell in a hand basket.

But it also allowed people to boon themselves. The planet still exists, but the population is vastly lowered. As he sat in his ship, he stared out the window. Nothing but endless black with a few specks of light that were stars or space stations greeted him now. He really hated his younger self. Why did he have to hype up the idea of going to space? With another long sigh, he pulled out his phone and pressed the record application.

"Captain's Log; 201604XXX. I'm bored as hell." He started. "Space really isn't all it's cracked up to be. Nothing but darkness and maybe a few planets here and there. Yes, I am complaining again, but it's because I have no one to talk to."

He was alone on the job tonight because no one else was on shift at this hour. Normally, he'd be back at the station chilling about, but they demanded he drive this hunk of metal to one of the nearby stations.

"Everyone's probably at home watching TV. The signal in this area sucks, can't even get the good channels." He grumbled, spinning around in his seat. The control layout was spread out in front of him, each button either wildly blinking or dormant. After going through the proper training, piloting a ship was easy when there was also nothing in the way. All you had to do was check on fuel, make sure a rock didn't knock anything out of balance and make sure you had enough food for the trip and back.

"Maybe something will happen today. I've got...hours, maybe, until my arrival? Concept of time is weird up here, I'm operating on EST, which is also weird in of itself." He rolled his eyes, glancing out into the seemingly endless void of space in front of him.

While the void was comforting, it was also mind-numbing. It was like actual driving, but you had nothing to worry about since there was nothing in your way. And if there was, the system would blare out loud and make a course altercation. In the last few decades, space travel and inhabiting shot up, he admitted. If only entertainment and the travel speed went up as well.

Leaning back in his chair, he stopped recording and pulled out a bag of chips and started munching on them and decided to leave the radio on. While the TV signal was horrible, space stations had tons of reach. Sadly, most of what he was getting was old since the signal traveled at a snail's pace as well. He'd heard most of the news a while back, but having the company in form of a disembodied voice kept him from losing it.

He really wished he had some company.

The bag of chips obliterated within a few minutes, it didn't take him long to fall asleep with the droning sounds of the radio on. His eyes slowly closed as he dozed off in his chair. He didn't know how long he'd been asleep. It could have been minutes, hours, maybe half a day. When all you saw was black, it got really disorientating if you didn't have a clock. All he did know was that when he woke up, everything was loud.

Incredibly loud.

Every alarm and warning system built into the ship was going off full blast, bringing him out of his sleep and into a heap on the floor.

"The hell is going on?!" He yelled. Oh, right, he was alone. Scanning through the different monitors, he found out the problem. He was about to crash into something, or something was about to crash into him. He stared outside into the darkness. All he saw was nothing but black. Not even any stars. What was he supposed to be colliding into? Was the system malfunctioning?

"Override...come on..." he mumbled. Taking over on driving instead of leaving it on auto-pilot was probably a worse idea, but he didn't have much of an idea what to do when faced with a faulty autopilot system. As he took the wheel, he took another look at the vast window and the space in front of him. Still nothing there. Was it cloaked? He hadn't thought about that, but if what he was about to crash into was small, the ship's system could have easily avoided it. Whatever it was had to be big, way too big.

"Where are you...?" He grumbled. "Either you're huge or the ship is lying to me."

"Well now, I take offense to that. I think I'm more...curvy." A soothing, feminine voice ripped through the speakers, catching him by surprise. His head darted around, searching for the source of the voice. Hearing a voice in an empty spaceship was not normal. Crashing into things that weren't there was also not normal. The thought that he was dreaming passed through his head, but it was instantly shattered when the voice spoke up again.

"Come on, don't leave me hanging~ All I want is some company." The voice cooed.

Before he knew it, the ship started to rumble and shake. He was thrown off of his seat and onto the floor once more, the ship blaring in panic. At the front of the ship's window, he finally got to see a glimpse at what he was encountering. One big, yellow, eye. It took up most of the space of the ship's window, leaving him speechless. Just what was that?! The eye blinked and raised a brow. Something collided with the top of the ship. He could hear it thumping and knocking, almost like it was testing the metal. The ship could withstand mostly anything short of being shot at by cannons, but he had no idea what this was. He also found out another thing the ship was weak to.

Being torn apart.

His legs pumping with blood, his mind finally screamed at him once he felt the wind rushing out of the ship from the tiniest crack from something tearing through the surface like a knife. Suit, he needed his suit and his tank. He bolted over to the back of the control room, frantically putting on space suit and the nearest full tank of oxygen. Once he had his helmet settled, he frantically zipped himself up. The wind continued rushing out of the ship as the ceiling began to open more and more, allowing him to see what tool was doing this. It wasn't a tool at all. It was a finger. A single, solitary, black finger, tipped with a sharp, ivory claw was gouging through the hull like it was nothing. The finger itself was at least two to three times his size. He heard a loud giggle from the outside of the ship, that one eye still plastered in his direction.

"Getting dressed? D'aw, that's smart. Forgot you guys can't breathe out here." She stated. He would have taken that as a compliment if it wasn't laced with curiosity and laughter at the fact.

The sound of tearing metal and groaning steel ripped through his ears. And yet, the innocent giggling was the thing that overpowered all of those sounds. When the ship's ceiling had finally been torn open, every sense of weight left his body. He could feel the wind being sucked into the vacuum above as it whipped against his suit and the contents of the ship were taken along with it, including himself. His body flailed about to get some sort of bearing, but the weightless void of space provided none. All he could see was black until he felt something grab at him.

It wasn't a forceful grab, but as if something gently cradled him to protect him from the dangers of the void around him. From his helmet, he couldn't see much other than black. This black, however, was something very different than the black from space. It was much brighter in tone, no stars and he could see...steam condensing along his field of vision? He could also hear whatever was holding him creaking and bulging slowly against him, almost like it was getting bigger. When whatever was cradling him adjusted itself, he was given a much better look at the situation he was in. He was gently tossed and turned, making his stomach churn in the process until he got a better look at the eye that stared at him a few minutes ago.

Now, there were two eyes. Two eyes that belonged to one of the biggest creatures he'd ever laid his eyes on. A large, serpentine face smiled back at him. An almost impossibly long muzzle, filled to the brim with sharp teeth, lips curled into a grin. It also bore two immense, brown whiskers on either side of the muzzle. It was littered with black, almost metallic scales from head to toe, a stark contrast to the long flowing brown hair behind them. From the way he was being held, the creature was possibly laying down upon nothing. The size of the head had him wanting to move back just to get a sense of how big he was dealing with here. From the way he was held out, all he could see was a planet sized face, maybe even bigger than that. The fingers before didn't seem that big, but the ones on her were more than enough to cleave a ship, hell several in one fell swoop. Right before his eyes, the creature in front of him slowly bulged out larger. It wasn't in a non noticeable way, too. She simply ballooned up, it was enough that he felt it in the fingers that prevented him from floating away. He squirmed around nervously, a look of surprise on his face.

The look on his face caused the dragon to give off that ill-fitting giggle. "You look cute when you're confused. Here's a better look," she purred. The dragon -now clearly feminine identifying in nature- extended her arm back just a bit more for the tiny space man to get a better observation upon his company. To her, it was but a simple, slow movement of her arm being extended forward. To the space man, it was like everything rushing back at light speed to the point he almost threw up in his suit. Once the disorientation faded away, he let out an audible gasp at what he actually encountered.

She was...enormous. He strained his mind, just trying to get some sort of scale upon her, but nothing came close. That same, feminine dragon face smiled back at him, the face now miles upon miles away no thanks to her immensely bulky arms and the thick digits that kept him gently pinned so he wouldn't float away. As his vision extended downwards, he noticed that the dragoness was rather large in her build, but that was about all he could get before his vision was -almost embarrassingly- focused on her boobs. As quite literally the biggest pair he'd ever seen on someone, the scaled masses were absolutely humongous.

As space would dictate, the two masses would have been floating in the air as well, but they were big, almost a double D if he had any sort of comparison, and perky enough to remain mostly still until she moved about to stretch. And even then, the pure circumference of them was astounding as they peeked well past her broad, tank like torso. As she did so, he noticed that the rest of her expanded off to the side, as she'd been lying on her side this entire time. When he attempted to move on, he noticed something shining along her abdomen. As a testament to her size and bulk, the remains of the ship he used to be on floated along her, almost as if it was trailing her size for him. The ocean of black scales and muscle continued until he reached what would have been her legs until he attempted to look her in the face again -which required he make a full turn back-.

She simply laughed again. "Aww, you can stare, not like I have clothes up here. Besides, it's been a while since I've had cute company~."

"Um...thanks?" He responded through the suit's microphone and speakers. He had no idea if she even heard him, but she seemed to just smile. His face heated up as he attempted to adjust himself. He was scared out of his wits, but something about her, her nonchalant attitude, the body and her voice had him feeling more flushed and nervous than scared. It was like he was on a date. "Who or...what are you? And why'd you tear my ship?"

It was really the only question he could think of. She didn't seem to hesitate in her response either.

"Well, call me someone who's a go-getter. I've been wanting some company and that doesn't exist yet. Considering there quite a lot of me," she mentioned, motioning a thick, broad hand towards the rest of her, which seemed to go on forever to him. "I'm gonna have to do that myself. And so, I chose you, cutie. Plus, I heard you complaining, figured I may as well give a hand with that, eh?" She grinned once more in his direction.

"But how-" He stared before he was cut off by her motioning towards her pointy ears.

"I pick up a lot of chatter with these things. Being almost all-powerful and good ears gets annoying when it comes to wanting to mind my own business. Buuuut, enough of that, what might you say? It's not like you have anything else to worry about." The space dragoness pointed out.

He remained silent for a few moments. She was right about that, yes. Before all of this, he was perfectly willing to spend weeks, if not months to ship stuff and then head back home, only to do it again for some nice pay. He didn't have a lot of friends, parents were nonexistent as well. Would anyone miss him? But another thought came to mind. She picked _him._She could have picked any other random ship going through the cosmos, but she chose him. That alone had to mean something, right? His face flushed up again as he stared at the tank like dragoness in front of him, her immaculate, almost light consuming muscles creaking at the slightest movement. Without much thought into it, he nodded.

The dragoness smiled in delight. "Oof, I could just eat you up, thank you! Now, just a matter of fixing some things up." She cooed.

"Like...what?" He asked.

"Hold on just a sec." She rumbled deeply. From his perspective, nothing but black began to churn and move as the immense space dragoness began to adjust herself to stand upright, moving her hand towards her face, but at a much slower pace as to keep her spaceman safe. Once she did, her dull yellow eyes began to glow shortly, entirely focused on the tiny man wedged between a few of her broad, thick, clawed fingers.

As the light shone down on him, he was forced to close his eyes, but the sheer warmth that emanated from her caught him off guard. Compared to the coldness of space, the warmth that came from her fingers was incredibly comfortable, but this was like being wrapped in a blanket that came fresh from the dryer. It burned a bit, but he didn't want it to stop. The warm feeling enveloped his body, his muscles relaxed as he now opened his eyes slowly.

The more he was exposed to the light, the more he wanted to move. His muscles flared and flexed, his body flailing about like a newborn trying to get their bearings. But something was different. Every time he moved, his space suit felt more and more constricting. In almost no time flat, he'd grown enough out of the suits size that it began to feel uncomfortable. The suit wouldn't tear just from that, no. As the light continued to descend upon him, the spaceman let out a deep moan as he wiggled about in there. A giggle resounded above him.

"Come on, why don't you leave that pesky suit and join me~" she coaxed him.

Due to his newfound bulk constantly pressing against the fabric, he had little way of actually getting rid of it. That left the next best option. The light soon intensified, almost doubling the process. The man got taller and larger in a matter of seconds, his bulk taking up more and more space. His skin, normally peach and fleshy, began to change as well. Pitch black scales raced around him, almost infecting him and taking over in a smooth process. He groaned as his hands and legs began to change as well. Human digits broke and melded into hand paws, his legs and feet doing the same. The biggest change lied in his face. His mouth extended outwards, a black muzzle forming, his eyes transformed alongside his ears to mirror the dragoness' own, except much broader and thicker, along with a pair of ivory horns that poked against the ceiling of the helmet.

The rapid pace of growth continued until the half human, half dragon creature finally burst from the space suit. The human turned dragon took in a deep breath only to expect none. The light still shining down upon him, the dragoness spoke up once again.

"Take a breath, you can breath fine...Just relax and let it all come to you." She gently re-assured him. The tiny, feral dragon was still clutched between two massive fingers now, but she soon released him from her grip, leaving him to roam in the void of space. More and more details became clear about the dragon, such as spikes that formed along his back, a pair of spread wings, a thick tail that only grew larger alongside him, and two enormous gills on the side of his face. He possessed an underbelly of lighter black scales and what seemed like a free hanging shaft and balls that pulsed against his hind legs. She smiled happily, intensifying the light just a bit more. Once she did, the free floating dragon purred.

He stretched himself outward, his muscles flaring and flexing as he grew larger and ever larger by the second. He couldn't describe the sensation that welled up in his heart, but his mind told him that he wanted more of it. The feeling of power flowing into his body so naturally as he continued to grow was a high he simply wanted more of. The feral dragon's limbs thickened and exploded with size, his torso becoming much more bulked with muscle. His pectorals jutted proudly, his shoulders and neck becoming almost hulk like in nature. In the few seconds that had passed, he barely covered a finger, let alone a claw. Now, he fit in the palm of her hand before he exploded upward and outward with size. He groaned contently as mile after mile of size flooded into him, his shaft now grinding against his torso at full attention, grey orbs jostling along freely between his legs.

Without much thought, the dragoness cooed and gently smothered her growing man between her bosoms. He didn't even make much of a dent, but that didn't last long as her massive breasts were slowly being forced apart by a familiar face and the rest of him. Two thick black mitts were pressed along her shoulders; the feral's body slowly matching her space smothering size in a matter of minutes. Like a dog standing on its hind legs, the massive feral eagerly ground his shaft along her abdomen and crotch by pure merit of its size alone. Muscle pushed and fought against muscle, the two of them enveloped in their embrace.

"Woah...I feel..." The feral dragon started. The booming baritone voice that erupted from his muzzle caught him off guard. As did the deep smooch the dragoness added. The two space floating dragons rumbled as they fervently kissed. His bulging torso and immaculately hard shaft pressed itself between her boobs, casually throbbing and slowly spilling pre no thanks to the orbs down below that almost shamed her chest size. At their full size, the two of them slowly floated around the solar system. Planets were gently pushed about, their surfaces long declared inhabitable. The two of them gingerly pressed and ground against each other, another deep groan emerging from the couple. Once their muzzles parted, she had a wide smile on her face.

"See, knew I picked the right guy." she purred, giving a quick smooch on the cheek for good measure. "Now, what to call you..."

"Talos?" he spoke up, surprising himself again at the depth of his voice. "It feels...right?"

"Talos it is then. Now," she started once again with another kiss. "How's about we introduce you to the rest of the cosmos?" Her fingers gently trailed along the thickly coiled oceans of muscle that made up Talos' neck and shoulders.

"Um...how?" Talos purred gently, his neck muscles flaring as he nudged toward her caressing digits.

"Well, let's handle this, for starters."

The dragoness' hands slowly made their way towards the thick, drooling pillar nestled between her boobs. She rubbed her hands along the massive, throbbing heard, prompting a deep groan from Talos as she worked her way downward. Talos huffed and panted, simply pressing that tool up against the dragoness as she clung to it like the pole it was. As they shifted about, the dragoness' eyes began to glow bright once again. This time, she was the one to grow. It wasn't by much, to their standards, but the nearby planets would soon begin to become attracted toward the nearest body as she attempted to stuff herself with that massive tool.

Talos was only short of her by a small margin, but that didn't stop him from splaying himself outward along the dragoness' torso and laying upon it, those planet smothering boobs looming above him. Dead and center was that tight, quivering space he knew all too well. His bumbling mitts pressed themselves along the underside of her boobs as he slowly began to thrust that several thousand mile shaft into her.

She let out a gasp as Talos rammed into her shortly afterwards, her thick legs providing support for Talos along with the rest of her. Getting into the rhythm, Talos felt his shaft throb and pulse, oceans worth of pre spilling into the dragoness as she clutched a boob with her hand, the other balled into a fist. Talos grunted and continued rutting into her, when he felt another change occur. The dragoness's eyes began to glow, and the feral felt his equipment soon become hotter. It wasn't annoying, but only increased his lust.

He huffed and panted, his pace increasing, his balls jostling about behind him. Unknown to Talos, those grey orbs began to slosh and swell in size, his shaft as well, prompting a deep moan from the dragoness. Talos' tongue dragged along her abs, taking in every detail he got a glimpse at from his miniscule size, his paws groping and squeezing about as he rammed into her with that ever growing tool of his. His balls soon began to cast a shadow over him, as their circumference had them looming over him, but just barely. Those churning orbs looked like they could shame Mercury ten times over, possibly even the nearest star. From what he didn't have hilted into the dragoness, his shaft was almost two times his own size, nearing into millions if not more.

"Oh, yes!" She moaned. "I haven't had this in forever~!"

Talos lustfully growled in response, some form of pride welling up inside of him. That soon became an actual feeling as the dragoness's eyes began to glow once again. In a matter of seconds, Talos blossomed in size once more alongside her. The nearing planets roamed and floated along their impossible bulk and size, becoming smaller and smaller in comparison to them. The more they continued their rutting, the larger they continued to become. Talos finally had her face to face, which allowed them to continue their carnal kissing and smooching, those hanging orbs enough to substitute as their own solar system alongside her breasts. Continuing to grow onward, nearing space stations had little time to move far away enough to avoid the mating of these two beasts that appeared from nowhere, simply roaming about in the dragon's field of gravity.

Talos' hips continued going and going, the dragon nipping and slurping along the dragoness' broad neck, prompting a space rendering huff from her. She returned the favor and did the same to him, her entire body shuddering at the mind-bending shaft wedged inside of her. She'd crossed her legs if only to keep that thing still and Talos close to her, the feral dragon's mitts squeezing her tits all the more. Those massive breasts sported well sized nipples, his bumbling digits tugging at them and pressing down on the areola which only served to make her moan that much louder.

Another explosion of growth occurred soon after. Talos' tongue lolled from his muzzle as wave after wave of power and strength flooded his body once again. The two dragons soon would take their mating to the galaxy, putting themselves on the show for all beings to see. Combined, oceans upon oceans of pre flowed through space, Talos' nuts growing ever larger and only adding to the entire mess that would soon follow. The two shared yet another kiss that devolved into nothing but neck biting, smooching and paw groping. The feral, had he any ground, would have been on his back by now, his wings spread wide, almost enveloping the two all growing dragons in a deeper embrace.

Mind-bending amounts of muscle flexed against muscle, the galaxy proving to be still much too small for them. As if rendering the walls of their space useless, they began to grow again and again. Talos' rutting had turned into nothing but slow, powerful thrusts that attempted to shake the cosmos to its core to show just how much strength he possessed now, thanks to the woman that changed his life. The two veritable tank like dragons, caught in their carnal embrace, huffed and panted over another constantly.

"Hmmf...you're the best..." she mumbled. The dragoness reared her head back and emitted a purely lustful moan that was clearly meant to show off just how much she was enjoying all of it. Talos' paws eagerly attempted to cup those magnanimous boobs. Even at their galaxy smothering size, he still couldn't completely encompass them. All he could do was caress them and tug along a nipple every now and again, which only served to rev her up that much more. For him, every thrust, rut and pound into that vagina had him riled up that much more. His orbs, a whole other body generating gravity, merely floated behind him, trillions gallons, if not more of seed sloshing about. Aside from their voices, it was really the only thing they heard at this size. Nothing but stars and specks of space systems encompassed the two titans, their bodies now casually swelling higher, thicker and more outward. Muscles creaked, boobs smothered more and that all encompassing pole still gushed out enough pre to flood for dozens of years to come.

"Thank you...so much for this. It feels amazing..." Talos panted. His throbbing erection never waning, he took the little moment to hilt himself a little bit deeper into her, prompting a small explosion once more. Large enough to be seen by the observable universe, Talos adjusted himself to smother his love with his bulk and another kiss.

Their kiss was more out of pure emotion than of lust. It was the only way Talos could reply with the level of thanks that he felt towards her. Of all the people she could have picked, she picked him. Even clouded by lust and passion, the super powered dragon still had that thought clinging around in his mind. He wondered about what he could have been doing right now if she hadn't picked him. Would he still be wandering about the cosmos as a glorified delivery boy? Would he have been able to get even a glimpse of her and whoever else she picked, if any?

"No problem at all. All I'm happy is to just share all this..." the dragoness purred. She soon returned the kiss as well, her hands roaming around Talos' jutting pectorals and muscles. She couldn't help but grope along his scaled surface, the ever constant throbbing of that shaft a reminder that they still weren't done. But that didn't mean she couldn't enjoy the process.

"How's about we continue? Last I checked, we're not done. Not by a long shot~ I want everyone and everything to get a good look at us." She cooed.

Without a word, Talos complied. The thought of every world, no, all the worlds and beyond set a fire into him that he didn't know he had. With a renewed vigor, Talos shared another kiss and slowly rammed into the dragoness, that tight space wounding up and flexing as if trying to keep him in there as she slowly began to leak with a bit of her own liquid as well. A muffled groan soon came forth from the two of them, and with that, another universe-rendering boom of growth. Like something emerging from the ashes, the wall of the observable universe gave way to more, giving the two dragons layers upon layers of multi-verses to continue to grow into. The walls of what used to confine them hung around their scales like shining cloth cut from a wide fabric, their pre slowly mixed into it as they throbbed higher and wider. Their rampant fucking would soon be seen by any living body that was big enough to see, and felt by anyone small enough safely orbiting around them. The constant heat, the virility, everything about it would bring upon some sort of change in the known universe they used to occupy, possibly for the better.

Talos and the dragoness, wings and limbs encompassing one another, roared in delight. The sound shook everything about them as their muscles flexed and bunched up again in another surge of powerful growth. As the powerful feral continued his well deserved fucking, he felt that shaft throb and pulse even more. The gargantuan nuts behind him surged in size, and doubled yet again until they began to bunch up. Talos' lips pursed as he and the dragoness shared a roar that could be told for the ages as an orgasm that went through the mult-verse and beyond.

That shaft bulged inside of her, the dragoness' chiseled stomach bulging outward from the sheer size. It wasn't long before she would groan, her own orgasm racking her body alongside Talos. Nothing but white erupted from that shaft, the excess of it spilling out from the dragoness into the universe and beyond. The two of them resumed their kiss as nothing but their seed floated around them, the two still ever growing, and thus the load they emitted also ever growing.

The constant moment of orgasm and bliss overflowed their bodies, the dragoness granting Talos the same ability and thus would never stop as more power flooded into their veins. Cum flowed onward and onward, almost bulging out her belly, staining their scales and everything around them as their rampant growth allowed them to keep breaking the barriers to make themselves be known to all for their size and lovemaking.

From the start of it, she knew that she picked the right person. She'd chosen someone just as small in the grand scheme of the universe as she was big. It was a perfect match, and she wouldn't have had it any other way. Now, she had someone just as big as her to go to the ends of whatever was out there with, and grow onward and onward in perpetual bliss.