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"What do you mean, follow your lead?" Minnigan called out as Ceylon departed, trying to get the gryphon's attention. "My magic has nothing to do with growth or transformation; that's all you."

His concerns got lost in the wind as Ceylon leapt into the air in order to best apprehend Lethias. The dragon had a natural disposition towards growth even without Ceylon's spells or potions so the fact that he had drunk and coated himself in literal barrels of the stuff meant he was going to grow to monumental proportions at an exponential rate if she didn't do something to slow down the growth.

She was the master of transformation magic, the progenitor of it and the single most skilled when it came to counterbalancing her own work. The potion in the barrels was a gift, meant to be enjoyed by Lethias over the course of a year or more, since a single vial of it could have made him grow to double or triple size, depending on his level of arousal and the dispersal of adrenaline.

Ceylon really should have known better than to let him have his way with it if she wasn't going to be keeping a tight leash on him. The dragon, though rational and intelligent when in his normal, base form, was known to go a little wild when he got his rare fix of growth serum or muscle expansion. Like many males, his inhibitions were subdued when the blood started to flow in places other than his brain. What made this potion worse was that it was specifically tied to his arousal, creating a loop. The hornier he got the bigger he grew, and the bigger he grew the more excited he would become.

She really should have known better than to add that tweak to the potion.

This meant that Ceylon had no choice but to do what she could to help him alleviate his needs. She had already taken a full load from him and absorbed it back into herself in an attempt to satisfy his needs and thus slow the growth of his body, but once again she failed to factor in just how much Lethias loved the sensation of his muscles and bones stretching, his skin distending to fit all his added bulk. One climax was nowhere near enough to slow his growth.

Fortunately for the gryphoness, she possessed all the magic and skill needed to match Lethias's every magnitude of growth. As the enchanter of the potion, she could accept and convert any magic in him to return itself back upon her, thus becoming the perfect partner for him.

But she didn't want that. While the idea of taking a massive cock and knot and absorbing every bit of what he had to offer was sexy, she felt that if she really wanted to put a stop to the dragon's exponential growth she'd have to get exponentially tighter to counterbalance him. That meant she couldn't grow with him once she took him.

However, in the meantime she had to deal with his expanding needs. He was still on his rump, a teal smear of potion coating his cock and balls while both his orbs were expanding and displacing the dirt beneath them. He was as big as a mansion - perhaps bigger - and was growing at an erratic rate, with parts of him swelling before the rest of him caught up. It was quite a vision to behold but the best part of it was the satisfied, over-stimulated look on Lethias's face as more potion dribbled out the crook of his mouth.

Each and every sudden swell of a muscle came with a reaction from him wherein he had to adjust himself, shifting his weight and finding a better angle to lean against his arm or ensure he didn't push against a nearby tree or bush. He loved to grow and revel in every bulge and stretch of his scales, but no matter what happened he always did his best to not damage the world around him. Sometimes it was impossible due to just how big he could end up, but it was always in his thoughts, hovering at the back of his mind as he struggled to find the most opportune of spots.

And yet, despite his desire to keep himself under control at least enough to not do damage to the park, the sensation of dirt and grass dragging across his rump as his hips widened coupled with the general feeling of his own weight pushing down against the rest of him was coaxing some clear precum out the tip of his cock to swirl in with the teal of the potion before dissipating under his palm as he began to stroke himself.

Lethias just couldn't help himself. In this state of mind, his brain was certainly frazzled, focused entirely on the physical sensations that came with his growth. He loved how heavy he felt, at least until the rest of him caught up and he regained the strength to counter-balance it with pure muscle. He loved how taut his scales felt as the flesh expanded beneath them, stretching and ballooning out before the potion took its effect and contributed to yet another series of deep furrows in the grass below him.

Every movement Lethias made resulted in something else being shifted around, be it a boulder rolled out of the way of his thigh or the ground being carved up as he flexed his hand and dug his claws in. For the most part, it was entirely by accident, something beyond his immediate control, but a small part of him enjoyed the sensation of pure power that came with it. The feeling of having such an effortless impact on the world around him made him smile and growl, a deep, bass-heavy rumble in his chest and belly.

Of course, he was quickly apprehended by Ceylon. His gryphoness pal - who had shrunk back to her normal size - was hovering in the air in front of him, using her physical magic to keep her buoyed above the ground at about his eye level. His first instinct was to reach out and grab her, to invite her onto his lap, but she zipped away and circled his wrist before landing on his knee.

"Lethias. My friend. You have to slow down. You've taken and absorbed too much of the potion at once, if you continue to percolate it through your body via blood flow, the effects will be amplified and you might grow too large for even me to counteract." She tapped her toes on his knee, hands on her waist as she stared up at him, disapproving of his recklessness.

There was a very brief moment when the dragon felt a hit of shame, having realized he may have gone too far with the gift that had been given to him. However, that sensation didn't last long at all as his mind maintained just enough lucidity to realize that, if Ceylon was here, then the situation was under control. With that in mind, he grinned and showed his teeth once more. "Why not more? Why not bigger?" He laughed, his whole body shaking and each heave displacing a bit more of the dirt below.

Ceylon glared at him, still disapproving of his choice, but she knew better than to worry about trying to change his mind. Instead, she hopped down off his knee and slid down his thigh so that she was in his crotch, hands glowing the same colour teal of the potion. She eventually came to land on the soft yellow scales that contained his balls, the majority of her weight balanced between the twin spheres as she leaned into him, pressing her flat chest up against the underside of his cock while wrapping her arms around its girth.

"I didn't know you wanted this." Lethias joked as he reached forward to help her out. When she batted his hand away, he leant back to let her do her work. Manual stimulation was not something she often offered him, and while he preferred to mount her and fill her body with his copious volumes of seed, this was a nice bit of foreplay.

She had a completely different plan in mind, however. The glow of her palms against his shaft - which was about the same size as her entire body even without the knot lobes near the base - was actually meant not for pleasure but as a spell to maybe halt his growth a bit by de-linking the expansion spells to his arousal. The counter-spell was made up on the spot so she had no idea if it was going to work but it was worth a shot, especially if it slowed him down.

Ceylon immediately noticed the thick musk of his member which was accentuated by the juicy slime that coated its length from tip to base. He was well-lubed, which meant her job was going to be much, much easier. Knowing this, she leaned in as hard as she could, squeezed with all her physical might, and started bending and extending her kneed, using her entire arm's reach to stroke him up and down, chest tickling his flesh and inner thighs squeezing him closer to the base.

Lethias seemed to like this, because after only a few brisk strokes he leaned back and started bucking his hips into her motions, each of his tensions resulting in a throb in his loins, a spurt of precum down his shaft, and another slight but noticeable expansion of his crotch. His balls swelled like balloons, distending the yellow scales there as his shaft expanded wider even than before.

She was getting soaked in his lubricant and precum but didn't give up. She kept her spell going strong, palms layered over one another around his shaft up until he had dilated so far that her fingers could no longer touch, and then he just kept going. And going. She was so preoccupied with conveying the spell into him that she hadn't even noticed the rest of him grow, but grow he had.

The dragon was now considerably larger than before, with his single fingers being even bigger than the drums that the potion came in. His balls were the size of trucks and his cock had to be eight feet long not even including his knot. This proved to be a bit of an obstacle for Ceylon to overcome, as she had to lean over each of those lobes just to get to the base of his cock.

Eager to feel her and help her out, he finally reached around his groin to cradle her in his hand, squeezing her up against the side of his shaft between his cock and her palm before using her as a masturbatory aid. He stroked himself up and down, using his thumb to knead the base of his head while relishing in the sensation of her feathers and fur tickling his length even as his fluids soaked her.

"Augh. Plth." Ceylon protested, sputtering as a cascade of his natural lubricant washed over her and soaked into her feathers. The aroma was pleasant but incredibly strong - perhaps too strong for her tastes considering how much of it was coating her from beak to neck. She would have been even more smothered in it had it not been for the dragon's hand pressing tight against her back.

It was clear that Lethias had taken control of the situation so she no longer felt the need to stroke him with her own strength. Instead, she pushed away from his shaft and squeezed out from between that and his palm, comically getting shot out thanks to the pressure and lubricant that coated his flesh, his hand, and her whole body.

Once again she found herself using magic to hover before him, just out of range of his spurts of precum that came at intermittent intervals. Once he noticed that she'd removed herself from that situation, he scoffed at her.

"Now where's the fun in that?" He asked, half-cocking a grin as he kept idly stroking himself.

"Fun for you, not for me!" She countered. Then, before he could respond to her, she took in a deep breath and started using some of the magic she'd conjured as well as the energy she had absorbed from his seed to start growing herself. She, unlike Lethias, had a more uniform expansion with each part of her body maintaining its proportions as she swelled. Lethias, up to this point, was bulging out and inflating with erratic patterns each and every time until the rest of his body caught up.

He didn't seem to mind, though. It appeared that was at least part of the fun, for him. The unpredictable nature and steady flow of pleasant surprises kept his mind just acute enough to respond appropriately while Ceylon scrambled to figure out what she was doing and how to stop him.

Before long, she had grown to a more reasonable size for him - large enough to not be literally man-handled by his growing hands but still only a fraction of his size. Had they stood side by side she'd have come up to his thighs but no more than that; this ensured she could stand on his lap and look him in the eye, so she did with hands on her hips. "This is me, now." She said to herself under her breath.

Lethias gape-grinned at her, maw open and eyes showing his delight. "Perfect." He said as he reached down to grab her, his every motion slowed and sluggish due to how thick his muscles grew.

She had a pretty good idea of what it was he was planning on doing but she didn't want to let him completely control the situation. Instead of letting the dragon grab her by the shoulders, she pushed both of his hands away and hoisted her tail up, exposing her black-fleshed rump hole.

Ceylon's transformation-based magical abilities allowed her to amplify her own lubrication production from deep within her depths, literally resulting in a flow of it leaking out from between her plump lips. The spells involved in not only conjuring the fluid but adjusting it so it was the most viscous it could be would have been draining had she not been high on the residual effects of having absorbed Lethias's seed after their first tie.

The combination of her own energy storage and the osmosis of his fluids ensured she could match him every step of the way, so she focused herself on cradling her hand between her legs to collect some of her own lubricants to smear all over her pucker inside and out, effectively fisting herself to disperse the fluid as deep as her arm would go.

Lethias noticed this and interjected by wrapping each of his hands around her waist to hold her in place as one finger slipped up under her tail and started prodding at her hole. "Come now, ya bird brained cat butt. I wouldn't want to leave you unfulfilled." He insisted, expecting her to resist. She did often resist when he was eager to explore her depths, but this time she didn't.

Quite the contrary, she turned around while standing on his lap so that her rump was facing him and she was leaning over his cock, chest pressed to the tip with tail up and plump, well-lubed pucker right in his face. "Well? You wanna have your fun? Go ahead." She glanced back with a wink, nodding her approval while widening her stance for balance, hands wrapped around his cock.

The dragon's length was about as long as her legs - given its hyper-sized growth due to the sexual focus of the scenario and the arousal-based potion doing its job - which meant when she bent over her face and hands were right at cock tip level. She used this leverage to nuzzle and preen, the edges of her beak caressing his flesh without pinching or tugging.

He wasn't as keen on the idea of having a beak that close to his cock, but he allowed it since he rightly assumed she wouldn't do anything to hurt him. Especially not given their rather severe difference in size and the fact that if he twitched she could be hurt under the weight of his fist.

With all that in mind and his thoughts returning to the glorious, exposed flesh before him, he measured out just how big he was compared to her and realized that both his index and middle finger side by side were about as thick as her wrist, so he chose this moment to start probing her. Starting with just one finger, he rubbed at her hole to loosen her up while his other hand wrapped around her thigh to hold her in place. He applied just a bit of pressure, enough to part her opening and slip his fingertip past her rump cheeks to start kneading at and pressing against her anal walls.

Further in he pushed, sliding his digit in past the knuckle so he could curl it downward with ease. From his angle, he could just barely see a tiny bulge form in her belly, a surefire way to show that she was using magic on herself to ensure she was impervious to damage.

This made Lethias rumble deeply with delight as his mind started darting all over the place to all the kinky places he could go with her. He knew, from prior experience, that when she was using the spell needed to make her flesh infinitely stretchy and her bones detachable, she was indestructible. This spell was once used as a defensive measure in battle - even a shell exploding nearby did no damage if all her biological material was both indestructible and infinitely elastic - but now she used it to withstand even the largest of members, the widest of knots, and the most aggressive of partners.

Curious to see just how much energy she put into this, he kept his one finger in past the knuckle and pulled his index finger from his other hand around to slowly insert it as well, widening her rump with ease as he inserted that second finger the same depth as the first. He was mostly curious to see how she felt and how her body reacted to being stuffed so thoroughly. As he twisted his fingers and curled his digits, he felt her flesh distend and stretch against his touch with ease, her belly bulging and hips growing ever so much tighter as his entire form continued to swell and expand.

He kept at this for a short while, mind focused on kneading, massaging, and stuffing her booty as best he could while she kept nuzzling and doing the same to the tip of his cock. He kept growing, but she remained the same size, body practically sealing itself around his knuckles as he curled and thrust each of them into her one at a time.

There was an audible, guttural squelch coming from deep within her as he tickled her insides, the parting of her flesh allowing a bit of air in only to have her squeeze and push it out. This wasn't the most appealing to Lethias so he slowly pulled one finger out after another, leaving her swollen shut in his absence. Since he was free of her depths once more - and he had quite enjoyed the sensation of her insides caressing his fingers in the process - he pinched the base of her tail between thumb and forefinger to hoist her up away from his member and place her back down as she struggled.

"H-hey, cut it out." She screeched at him, voice sounding oddly high-pitched to him due to the difference in size. However, she saw what he was up to and stopped struggling mere seconds later. She knew that in order to make him happy and coax out the energy he'd acquired, she had to make the appropriate sacrifices. In this case that meant she had to fulfill his desires.

Ceylon was never one to shy away from a challenge, and while Lethias's body continued to bulge and swell while she stayed the same size, she knew she could take him. The caveat being that, even with her magically-induced elasticity, she would have to make a move quickly or struggle. Since this needed to be done relatively quickly, she had no intention of struggling.

With that in mind, she pumped her tail down and out from between his finger and thumb to perfectly line up his cock tip, the very center of her hole directly above the pointed end of his length. He tried to reach down, to grab her and use her for his pleasure, but she pushed him away in an effort to maintain control over the situation. Rather than wait for him to try again, she reached down between her legs with both hands to grab either side of his shaft as she squatted down, resting all of her weight on him while also tugging his shaft.

Though his cock head didn't slip into her immediately, her malleability and force ensured it didn't take much effort at all to ease it in. With a combination of pressure and strategic wiggling, she swayed back and forth with each motion engulfing a little bit more until the entire head popped into her, the sheer growing girth of it forming a visible, thigh-sized bulge in her lower abdomen.

Once again Ceylon was acutely aware that she had to continue pumping magic into herself if she wanted to take all of what he had to offer so she did precisely that while also wiggling her entire body down onto him, hands around her distending belly and torso as his oversized cock invaded her rump. His cock on its own was almost as big around as her waist - which made the feat of her taking half of its length like this a true show of her dedication - but she didn't stop.

Lethias reached down a second time to grab her, and unlike the prior time she didn't push him away or resist him in any way. Quite the contrary, she knew that now that she had control over the situation and her body had adapted to his size with relative ease, he could go wild on her.

As a way to tell him this, she raised her legs so that all of her weight was on him with his cock tip somewhere up near her neck. A copious amount of magic energy was flowing through her to ensure no damage came to any of her insides. On the contrary, the extreme sensation of his mass dilating her rump and everything inside felt quite nice. Pleasant. Extremely liberating in a way.

The dragon, while still growing and expanding in uncontrollable bouts a bit at a time, felt an expansion coming in his groin that he didn't want to see force her off. Knowing this, he wrapped both hands around her midsection to hold her in place while he started to buck, each flex of his thighs displacing a bit more dirt and some rock beneath him.

Before long, he was virtually masturbating with her form, thrusting into her while stroking himself using her tiny body. He paused every few motions to doublecheck and see if she was in any pain but was surprised when she glanced back at him with a coy smile that virtually begged for more.

Not wanting to deny her that pleasure, that fulfilling sensation that only he could offer, he did precisely that and gave her more by forcing her down farther along his shaft while bucking up a bit harder, the lobes of his knot slapping against her rump but not slipping in. There was a bit too much of a size difference between them for that to be an option.

Luckily for the dragon, he was inundated with pure, body-wide pleasure that tingled in his biceps and swelled in his pecs and ran up and down his shaft alongside every beat of his heart. The expanding flesh and scales of his every body part were hypersensitive due to the scales parting and the skin stretching to accommodate. This meant that, while he always enjoyed the pleasant sensation of her insides caressing his length, this brought him notably more pleasure than he was used to, resulting in his climax building quite quickly.

Lethias's mind was often scrambled by the overwhelming delight that came from the growth but even in the throes of passion, he knew not to waste perfectly presented pleasure. After throwing his head back and widening his stance - claws digging furrows into the soil beneath him - he started furiously stroking himself with her entire body.

She was doing all she could to match his vigour by squeezing her hips together, making her actually feel tight despite the bulging distention in her entire body. That was one trick she learned early on in her life, to feel tight despite seemingly having a whole other dimension inside her.

Of course, the hypersensitivity of his flesh mixed with her aggressive squeezing proved to be everything Lethias needed all at once. He flexed his muscles and thrust his hips up into her as he let out a deep, rumbling growl that shook the trees from there to the mountains in the distance as his hyper-sized cock swelled inside her, knot expanding outside of her and shaft testing the limits of her hips. His groin pumped and twitched as his balls clenched up beneath her, pumping and squeezing copious volumes of his seed deep into her depths.

She curled up in a ball and clenched down as tight as she could to brace herself for Lethias's eventual eruption but it quickly proved to not quite be enough. As his member twitched and pumped a flood of cum into her she felt a sloshing and churning that manifested in her throat. This forced her to cover her beak and gulp to ensure that his essence didn't escape her. His massive frame and gargantuan balls just kept pumping more and more into her, giving her a visible bloat and even a swell in her entire torso, inflating her in the process.

His essence had built up inside her and coursed through her passage to fill her stomach and threaten to escape her gullet had she not maintained just enough control to keep it from doing so. It would be very difficult to absorb his fluids if she spat it all up but on the contrary, it was best to do so in her belly. That was what kept her on him, her rump distended far and wide while his throbbing member continued to pump more into her.

Things were going well at first, at least until she came to realize that his production was filling her faster than she could absorb it or counteract his magic. When she looked back she saw that he had grown considerably but she hadn't initially noticed thanks to the pleasure she got from the massive member inside her. Duty or not, she was happy to enjoy this.

The built-up pressure did a number on her body, expanding her body outward before making her pop right off the end of his dick, accompanied by another eruption of his seed into her depths. She practically shot off his lap, landing down next to the cliffside in which he was propped up. This left her literally coated in a thick layer of dragon slime, rump oozing cum as she slipped and fell while attempting to get to her feet. Nothing quite worked, but when she looked up she got a proper feel for Lethias's massive size.

Before, when she was off to the side with Minnigan, the dragon was the size of a mansion. But now he had grown to monumental size. Trees that once may have come up to his waist were now the size of his feet, barely coming up past his ankles. His balls, though once the size of small vehicles each, were now as large as an apartment complex. His cock, bigger than any redwood.

He had continued to grow, and Ceylon had been keeping up but just barely. Now, she was maybe knee-high to him, her insides thoroughly rearranged to accommodate that monolith of a cock that he held.

But what really caught her attention was that his orgasm had yet to subside. He had pumped her full of cum, so much so it nearly came out the other end, but that flow never seemed to end. A literal river of seed was seeping out the tip of his cock, cascading over his well-defined abs and trickling down between his legs to seep into the soil below.

Ceylon knew she had to plug that up or he'd end up coating the entire park with his essence. While that may have been nice for some of the kinkier denizens of the region, she knew that wasn't going to be good for the wildlife. Furthermore, his size needed to be halted in one way or another and she only had one clear way to do that now.

Magical Osmosis. The only way to truly create a link with him was to maintain ongoing contact with him through the purest of forms. Her pussy and his cock, they needed to lock together if they had any chance of her directly infusing him with the counterspell.

Problem was, he was getting so big and his knot so wide that tying with him was going to be virtually impossible. Usually, a knot didn't expand until it was locked inside, thus triggering a climax, but with him, it appeared that his climax was ongoing and never-ending as long as he had bulk and mass to fuel it. His expression of dopey post-nut bliss told that story as best it could.

It was almost comical how twisted his expression had become in the wake of the literal waterfall and river of cum constantly leaking out of him to soak his abdomen with his own essence.

There was really only one solution to this problem, one Ceylon actively tried to avoid but knew she had to enact. The expansive flesh and malleable bones weren't enough; she needed to grow.

And grow she did. She absorbed every last drop of the residual magic that had been instilled within her by Lethias as well as her own magics to expand and grow, her entire form swelling in unison to have her stand tall over Lethias, her own form hundreds of meters tall and looking down at him as she stepped over him.

"One of these days, you'll learn a bit of self-control." She lightheartedly chastized him, her voice almost as deep as his despite her being notably taller but much thinner. This change in her dimensions coupled with her malleability spell ensured she could take just about anything without much in terms of resistance but she had no way of knowing if he knew or understood that. He might have realized or understood had he been in his right mind, but the look on his face confirmed that to not be the case.

Either way, she knew she had to plug up that leak out the end of his cock with her pussy or the local wildlife would suffer for it. With that in mind, she squatted down over him and delicately - well, as delicately as a kaiju-sized gryphon could be with a macro dragon - angled his cock right up against her plump, swollen lips. They were already coated with runoff from his anal infusion as well as a pearly swirl of her own natural lubricants, so his tip slipped into her with ease.

Not only was it easy, given her somewhat larger size and naturally accommodating pussy, but the very instant she felt his hot flesh inside her he bucked up and buried himself right into his knot, pressing both lobes up against the insides of her thighs as he gripped her hips with both swollen arms.

She didn't resist him at all, and in fact used her tail for added balance as she let all her gargantuan weight down upon him, hips gyrating and lips throbbing in delight as she felt the massive bulges that formed his knot slowly eased their way into her pussy, cock tip invading her womb as it did so. This was exactly the plan, and while such uterine penetration was immensely unpleasant for most, she loved the depth of the pleasure and the pressure that came with it. Furthermore, her womb was the best place to absorb his seed and the magics she had constantly flowing through her body - much of it extracted from his bodily fluids - kept her every part malleable and bendy.

Lethias stared up at her with a deep-rooted growl that was so resonant that it echoed off the mountains in the distance as he dug his claws into her hips, holding her in place. His mind was still scrambled due to his ongoing, never-ending climax and constantly replenishing ejaculations, but he managed just enough self-control to push up into her, popping both lobes of his knot past her opening to have them swell and lock into place beyond her hips.

Much to his disappointment - mostly thanks to her kaiju-sized self being marginally bigger than he - his member failed to make a bulge in her belly as his length probed and penetrated beyond her cervix and into her womb. This just made him thrust even harder, force himself a little bit deeper, and grip a little bit tighter. He wanted to see that bulge, to take her to and beyond her limits with his passion. He wanted to show her that no drake could please her as he could.

All things considered, he wasn't even thinking about his own size compared to the world around him any longer. He just wanted to be bigger than her, to grow to a size within her that would enable his cock's form to be seen through her belly and eventually bloat her with his seed. The problem with this plan - completely removed from the fact that his growth was limited by the potion he'd absorbed and drank - was that the longer he was inside her the more of his essence he pumped into her womb and thus the more bloated she grew, resulting in her belly lacking any definition.

A conundrum, to be sure.

But one Ceylon was prepared to deal with. Now that she felt his throbbing knot and pulsating cock pumping her full of drake cum, she was prepared to let him just have a go at her, to grow into her and beyond her in order to best appease his fantasies. So she kept in a squatted position, hips and loins relaxed in such a way that his rod could stir her depths with ease while his knot was decidedly too big to escape her. They were officially tied, and his cock yet still continued to pump hundreds of thousands of litres of dragon seed into her, with almost all of it getting absorbed into her as best it could.

She was draining him of his growth, slowing his expansion as she milked his member for all his massive mountain-sized orbs would supply, but it didn't seem enough. With her still squatting down on him, he grew and expanded to the point his hips were too wide for her to straddle and she once again ended up perhaps half his mass, his muscles so bulky he could barely move. This is where she remained, his member forming a bulge in her belly that came and went with each ejaculation bloating her only to be absorbed.

His body was relatively stiff and immobile, but his cock could still throb and pump cum into her. That part of him never got incapacitated.

Ceylon took advantage of this and started rolling back and forth on him, feet on his belly as his massive knot swelled in her belly and his member pressed up against her upper chest. She considered halting her own growth to make him feel and look even bigger, tied in place by a knot as he continued to swell and grow, but she opted to use that absorbed magic to keep with him, remaining about half his mass and about two thirds his height. At that size his hyper-sized cock would maintain a visible bulge in her belly but she wouldn't get overwhelmed.

At least, right up until he deliberately grabbed her by the legs and spun her around so she was riding him reverse cowgirl, gaze away from him before he rolled onto his side and brought her down with him. He kept bucking into her, skitting her across the dirt and grass and making a mess of the place as his claws dug into the stone and even broke a few trees with audible snaps.

That was when Ceylon decided that they needed to move. She kicked off the ground to once again roll him onto his back and spin around, whimpering a bit as he felt the lobes of his knot twist inside her and grind against her anterior wall once more before ending up back in normal cowgirl stance once more. There, she squeezed his knot to literally tug his length as she addressed him.

"We need to leave. Go to the mountains where there are no trees and no park. We cannot stay here." She advised, pointing to the distant peaks near the horizon, which didn't actually feel all that far away now that they were each so massive that a kaiju would be jealous. Each tree around them was no more impressive to Lethias than a single blade of grass but made of wood.

Lethias saw this and concurred. Even in his steadily orgasmic state, he maintained a desire to not destroy the world around him. As far as he was concerned, this was a world he wanted to enjoy and protect, not one he wanted to destroy in a moment of passion.

Given his steadily increasing size - his gargantuan mass must have been large enough to use a mountain range as a recliner by now - he was able to gingerly cradle the somewhat smaller Ceylon in his lap, roll to his feet while being careful to not destroy anything else and stay within his own imprints, and walk his way through the forest to the mountains. The dragon was so massive that his head brushed along the underside of the clouds, ear-frills stirring them up and his entire crest and neck getting soaked as the moisture formed a sort of condensate that trickled over his bulging muscles and scales.

Finally, after gingerly and delicately placing each and every one of his steps, he made his way to the northern mountain range that housed no life, only rock. There, he sat down on a mountain plateau in between a pair of ranges and laid back, using two summits as a pillow.

Ceylon, content with his new position and delicate handling of his every step, smiled at him and squeezed her loins one last time. She coaxed yet another eruption of cum from his mountainous balls and laid down on his chest, her whole form about the size of his torso but not much larger, the majority of her belly and abdomen bloated with cum and the shape of his cock. She loved watching as each new ejaculation from him formed a visible, throbbing bulge in her belly only to have her womb absorb it before the next one came. Her magic was doing its job, it appeared he had stopped growing, and her womb was absorbing his seed almost as fast as he ejaculated it into her. She was easily taking in what came from him in each pulsation but not the steady flow that inflated her; that amount trickled out from between her lips and the base of his cock.

All was at least under control, for now. She couldn't be certain he wouldn't grow again the next time he got aroused, but for now, she could feel a slowing in the torrent of dragon seed flowing into her and that was enough for today.

Content, she laid against his belly and looked up at him with a grin. "You know, that supply was supposed to last you a year." She joked.

He wrapped his hand around her and squeezed, tugging on his cock through her loins once again as his muscles swelled one last time. "I'm sure you can make more." He prodded with a grin, the last ejaculation of drake seed bloating her and spurting out to trickle over his spheres and form a river down the side of the mountain.

The two of them remained quiet for the most part, their collective voices too deep and yet not deep enough for one another; they had a hard time hearing and understanding one another, but it wouldn't last long until his form started to shrink.

In the meantime, she figured it was time to let him bask in his musk, her aura, and the gargantuan mass of his musculature, all of which was finally balancing out and regulating itself.