Alphabet Challenge 2018 - M is for Multiplication
#13 of Alphabet Challenge 2018
Harmony has an out of this world encounter that brings her face to face with her dream lover. Herself. But, that first passionate experience is only the beginning of a whole new reality for the dragoness... all infinity of her.
This story was written for ChaoticQueen as part of my 2018 Alphabet Challenge. It contains sexual acts between multiple consenting adults, and universe-altering levels of lewdness. ^^
M is for Multiplication
A deep rumble awoke Harmony from her slumber, and she frowned as through the window of her bedroom she saw a gentle orange glow illuminating the drawn curtains from beyond. Dragging herself out of bed, the midnight blue scaled dragon reached down and scratched idly at her crotch, the scales just above her thick though currently flaccid cock. She stretched as she wandered to the window, and parted the curtains so that only her head could peer through, not wishing to flash her ample breasts to anyone else who might have been looking out at the same sight. Her eyes widened. The glow was not what she had expected. Not someone shining a light from the street behind her house's rear garden. Not a fire burning in the distance or anything so dramatic as that. The source of the light was coming from within her garden, and when she saw what it was, or at least what it appeared to be, Harmony immediately pulled away from the window and rushed downstairs, snatching her robe off the back of the bedroom door in her eagerness to explore what for all the world looked like a small, brightly glowing fragment of a meteor resting in a sizeable crater in the middle of her lawn.
Dragging the back door of the house open, Harmony darted outside barely thirty seconds later. Her body was wrapped up in her robe with the material bound shut at the front, but the gentle night-time breeze was still sufficient to blow loose the lower portions of her robe. The dragoness shivered and blushed as she felt her nether regions being exposed to the cool evening air by the breeze, not to mention anyone else who might have been looking down at her garden from nearby houses. Her embarrassment was soon overridden by sheer curiosity however as she set eyes upon the still glowing crater that had been formed in her previously perfect lawn. She moved closer, and closer still until her tall figure was able to peer over the lip of the crater and look inside. Her eyes narrowed, wincing at the brightness of the glowing object in the centre of the pit. It looked like a chunk of rock, at least at first. But then, as Harmony stepped closer still to the crater's edge and leaned over to get an even more up close and personal look, she saw that despite its rough, ragged edges, there was a more recognisable shape to the glowing material that had landed from god only knew where.
It looked, for all the world, like a jagged and brightly glowing egg.
Carefully, taking a deep breath and holding it to steady herself, Harmony reached out towards it. Not to touch the object, but to feel the heat that must surely have been emanating from it to make it glow so brightly. She frowned as her hand reached mere feet away, then closer still, without the slightest ripple of warmth against her scaled digits. Before long her fingertips were hovering mere inches over the glowing egg, and though Harmony knew how reckless it was given that she knew nothing of this object's origin, curiosity was getting the better of her. She wanted to touch it. To grasp hold of what might have been a real live meteorite from space. And despite all the risks and potential dangers, the sheer coolness of that thought was more than enough to override any potentially present common sense within her mind.
With a single finger, all she felt necessary to risk for the first touch, Harmony leaned over the edge of the crater so that her tail was high up in the air and her hindquarters found themselves on full display in the cool night air. She stretched herself down into the crater's glowing depths, and poked the egg shaped object with the tip of that solitary digit.
The meteor flashed brightly, blinding her and drawing a shrill cry of shock from the dragoness. She shuddered as the glowing light rippled and surged through the rocky object, pouring out of it and up through her finger, into her trembling but immobile body, unable to pull back or break contact between herself and the rock. She felt an intense heat surging through every fibre of her being, though more akin to the relaxation of a soothing bath than anything remotely burning and painful, and when finally the glow faded to nothingness and Harmony found herself suddenly able to withdraw from the crater once more, she felt something else as she drew back and stared, panting and gasping, at the seemingly undamaged finger through which all that unknown object's energy seemed to have surged.
"W-what the fuck was that..."
Harmony murmured to herself with a dry, slightly nervous chuckle. She shook her head, peering down over the edge of the crater once again at the now lifeless, lightless egg shaped rock while with one hand she reached between her legs and idly began to stroke her cock. A moment later she caught herself, blushed as she looked around, and pulled her hand away from her nether regions even as they began to react and swell against her touch. She pulled herself to her feet, shrugged, and began to walk back towards her house. As she did so, she felt her fingers teasing loose the fabric rope holding her robe closed. She blushed, and giggled at her own naughtiness as she felt her breasts and nether regions exposed in the darkness, only the faint light through the glass panels of the back door from the kitchen beyond illuminating her and the garden around her. Nibbling on her bottom lip, she stopped walking towards the house. She took a deep breath, looked down at her cock as it continued to grow and stiffen, and giggled once again. Where was this thought, this urge coming from? Why was she suddenly so tempted to turn around, cast aside her robe and expose herself outdoors, even if just for a few seconds before racing back into the house?
She turned on the spot, moaning softly as she grabbed at her cock with full awareness and no desire to stop herself this time around. Her shoulders shrugged off her robe, and she growled lustily, trembling in excitement as she stroked her shaft while bucking her hips forward, humping at the hand wrapped around her throbbing length.
"Just a few more seconds..."
She moaned to herself, casting aside the worries running through a portion of her mind that didn't understand why she wanted this, or indeed why she was willing to risk being seen for such a brief and passing fantasy.
"Just a few more. Oh god. Ooohhh god, f-feels so... so good..."
Harmony stroked her thick cock and grunted, growled happily as she watched thick strings of pre-cum far more liberal in their volume than she would normally expect to be producing so soon begin to drool and dribble down over her fingers and through the air to the grassy earth below. She lifted her free hand and began to tweak at her nipples, never really an erogenous zone she'd gotten that much excitement out of in times gone by, but gasping and moaning rather loudly as she found them exceptionally sensitive and receptive to her touch. Between her legs she could feel her pussy aching too. She could feel her clit throbbing where it was tucked away behind her heavy balls, and even now she could sense trickles of liquid excitement running down her sturdy inner thighs.
"Oh. Oh fuck, w-what's... what's happening? I feel so... aaahhh, I can't stop. I... I don't want to stop."
The dragoness could feel it. The tension building in her balls, the pleasure surging around her in greater and greater quantities as she masturbated herself loudly and openly in the darkened yet oh so exposed space of her garden. She was going to cum. She stared down at her cock as it dripped and throbbed more and more urgently, and at the last moment, just as she was about to lose control, Harmony felt a sudden and irresistible compulsion crash through her mind and override every last drop of common sense that remained.
"Cumming. Cumming!"
She threw her head back and roared, howling to the heavens regardless of who might hear. As she did as she was exclaiming so freely though, as the dragoness began to cum, she felt her tail swing up from between her legs. She felt its scaled tip wrap around the head of her throbbing cock, and she grunted, she wailed in rapturous bliss as she began to pump thick streaks of cum all over the scaled tip of her tail.
"Oh god. Ohhhh fuck, yesssss!"
She was still cumming when her tail dragged itself away from her cock, and with her legs already spread and her body acting as though it had been waiting for this all along, Harmony roared savagely as she stuffed her cum-stained tail inside of her own pussy and pressed it deeper, deeper, striving to get her cum as close as possible to her own fertile womb. Her pussy gushed and squirted around her tail as it fucked her pussy with deep, mercilessly passionate strokes. Her cock continued to throb and let loose ribbon after thick ribbon of cum out over the grassy ground in front of her. Within moments Harmony was falling to her knees, utterly consumed by the pleasure of both aspects of her body's intimate regions being driven to such rapture. And mere seconds after that, her eyes bulged, and claws dug into the soft earth below them, and the dragoness' wings fluttered wildly through the air behind her as all of a sudden she felt a deep, radiant heat burst forth within herself, and looked down just in time to see her belly swelling and distending in a matter of seconds, with a deep, rich red glow just like that of the meteor beginning to burst forth from within.
"Oh my god! Ohhhhhmygodyesssss, I... I'm... h-haaahhhhhhhhhhfuck!"
Her tail dragged itself free from her pussy with a gush of juices that poured out several feet behind the dragoness through the sheer force of her ejaculatory ecstasy. Harmony screamed at the top of her lungs, and even as she saw a light turn itself on within the upper window of a nearby home, she grunted in fresh and mindless orgasmic bliss as amidst her still flowing juices a large, glowing egg roughly the same size and shape as the meteor slurped forth from her pussy. Her cock spasmed. Her clit throbbed as the rough surface of the egg grazed and stimulated it deliciously. Harmony's eyes rolled back in their sockets, and as her whole body sagged and shuddered in the purest and sweetest pleasure she had ever known, another egg erupted forth with another mind-bending wave of pleasure. Then another, and another.
"Ahhhyes, please... oohh god, y-yes..."
Dragging herself around on the spot even as she continued to cum, Harmony whimpered happily as she watched the eggs not only continuing to glow, but as they began to grow too. They didn't crack or hatch like any egg she had ever seen before, but as they became bigger and bigger before her very eyes, their shape became less simplistic and more defined. The outline of limbs, arms, legs, a tail and wings became clear. The rocky surface of the egg's shell grew more smooth and fine like rich, deep blue scales, and soon, within less than half a minute, Harmony watched as a new fully formed and fully grown version of herself shuddered, moaned, and looked up at her progenitor.
"O-oh my god..."
The cloned version of Harmony whimpered as she looked around at her siblings, born mere moments after her and almost complete themselves.
"I remember everything. I know everything you know, m-mother..."
The cloned dragoness crawled over to where Harmony was still panting and clawing at the ground in fevered desire.
"I know what you need. And... I need it too."
She pushed Harmony over onto her back. She crawled upon the dragoness from which she had been spawned, and with her own large, heavy breasts pressing down against Harmony's own, she kissed the original dragoness deeply upon the lips as one trembling hand guided her cock into the original's still aching, needy pussy.
"Yes! Yes!"
They began to breed. To hump, to writhe and roll around feverishly together in the most glorious, frantic and impassioned fuck of their lives. Within less than a minute the original Harmony was roaring and thrashing once again as she felt her clone's cum pour into her, and then, as she took a turn burying her own throbbing cock inside the clone's needy and already squirting pussy, she roared as yet more eggs began to erupt from her depths instantly starting to glow, to grow, and to spawn yet more clones just as swiftly.
All around her, she could see the other clones from her first batch of eggs doing just as she and her first clone were doing. Moaning. Kissing. Cuddling, and fucking to their heart's content. She watched as another version of herself shrieked and began to lay a clutch of five or six glowing eggs, and as they burst into being just as complete and fully formed as the previous generation they too began to wrestle and roll over one another in a desperate, frantic attempt to start breeding as hard and as fast as physically possible.
"Don't stop! D-don't stop, aaahhhhhyesssss!"
Her clone screamed to her as Harmony fucked her and came in her yet again, barely able to pull her cock free before the eggs started to erupt, and barely able to wrap her own pussy around her clone's cock before she felt hot cum boiling into her and fresh eggs swelling inside herself. Every time she looked up, every time she blinked, there were more of them. Spreading out all over the garden, writhing and grinding and humping and cumming and laying and growing and not stopping, not resting, not ceasing for a single moment as with each new generation the number of clones being produced for the next, and the next generation after that increased exponentially. There came a point after mere minutes when Harmony was buried under a writhing mass of her own cloned flesh, being drenched by cum and ejaculate from all sides until suddenly she heard a distant creak, and as the garden fence finally gave way her clones tumbled out into the neighbouring gardens as they continued to fuck and scream in their shared, constant ecstasy.
She laid more eggs, she humped and screamed and whimpered as she realised that she didn't know if the clone humping her now was the first clone, or a different one. She looked around and saw that she was in the middle of a city, abandoned cars covered in cum and her humping, writhing clones, and only then did Harmony realise that she probably wasn't the original. It didn't matter though. It didn't matter even slightly as she felt a thick, throbbing dragon cock unload into her, and moments later felt fresh eggs popping out and rolling across the carpet of already extant, feverishly humping clones that covered the road all around her.
They covered cities. They covered countries. They crossed the oceans in a writhing mat of roaring orgasmic rapture, and soon they covered the planet with their unending and every increasing rates of growth and replication. No-one else stood a chance. No-one else was worthy. Harmony was all that mattered. Harmony was all that existed. Billions of her. Trillions. Dragons upon dragons, stacked a dozen deep. A hundred deep. A thousand. A million.
The planet couldn't take it, collapsing under the weight of an uncountable number of writhing, humping, roaring, egg-laying dragon clones. Soon they filled the solar system with their lust, the vacuum of space no object thanks to the infusion of alien DNA from the meteor that had fallen into their progenitor's garden. The biting cold of space and the raging fires of the sun were no object. Soon the sun itself was stifled and snuffed out by the sheer number of dragons and their cumming, squirting, roaring, egg-laying bodies. The galaxy followed. The galactic cluster, then the known universe itself. Humping, roaring, cumming dragoness' filled it and consumed it, and pushed out into the theoretical unknown beyond as still they delighted in breeding and spreading their number to new, undefined corners of reality.
Other universes, alternate realities soon found their walls collapsing, and an infinite number of writhing, howling, cumming dragons pouring in to make more room for their pan-galactic orgy. The multiverse, then the omniverse was filled. All creation, all layers and pockets and every last inch of infinity itself was filled to the brim with breeding, grunting, happily writhing and greedily fucking clones of Harmony. They swam not in space, but in an eternal ocean of their own juices. Their cum, their ejaculate, those juices the only remaining things in all creation that weren't copies of the dragons themselves.
Soon even that space was filled though. The juices, the liquid ecstasy emanating from the dragon's fucking was soon compressed to fit yet more dragons into what limited space infinity had to offer. They writhed and humped and wailed as they felt pressure growing upon their entwined bodies. With each new egg to burst forth they found themselves less and less able to manoeuvre for their frenzied, eternal fucking. Yet still, they continued. Still more eggs were laid, and more endless, infinite generations of Harmony were born to continue writhing and humping and breeding more of themselves into being.
Eventually, reality collapsed.
Existence caved in on itself, and ceased trying to bind or label what it had once held inside itself like a neat little package.
There was no time, no space, no being now. There was no omniverse. No reality. Nothing whatsoever that could be defined or known by any branch of science, philosophy, religion or even plain, simple magic.
There was only Harmony.
Endless, beyond infinite Harmony.
Writhing, fucking, cumming, laying, growing, spreading.
Always.
Forever.
Harmony.
By Jeeves
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