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"So wait, you're telling me that you've never tried it?" Sasuke arched an eyebrow in surprise, looking up and down the guest in his kitchen. Said guest, Bernard just looked to almost shrink under the eyes of the towering hulk, their cinnamon ears wilting in embarrassment while the draolf looked on with a broad smirk.

"No..." was all that came out of the canine, a quiet admission that made the draolf grin even wider. Bernard looked to almost be wilting right before the draolf after that word left his mouth, shrinking more and more into the stool on which he was seated. He would have melted into the floor too, had there not been a massive paw suddenly clasped atop the unkempt puff of hair atop the corgi. That paw stayed there for a moment before ruffling the mess of almond hair, a single, weighty digit scratching behind one of Ben's ears. Weak to such attention as all of his brethren, the canine couldn't help himself as his tail swished, and a pleasurable growl started up mere moments later. The warmth of Sasuke near him wasn't helping matters either, as the utterly obese hybrid was a veritable furnace this close to his enormous bulk. Warm and being pet like the good dog he was, admitting his little bit of shame was all but erased from Bernard's mind in seconds.

"We could try it, you know..." Sasuke whispered, the draolf having leaned down to get much closer to Bene's ear. The mutt immediately tensed up, sitting bolt upright and locking eyes with Sasuke. Bernard's eyes were wide with surprise at the suggestion, while Sasuke's usual grin hadn't changed. He leaned back again, still petting Bernard but also giving a small wink as he did so. "I wouldn't mind... Educating you, if you'd like?"

"Uhm... Uh..." Bernard stuttered, stiff as a board and shivering nervously. The large mane of fur around his neck fluffed out with fear and surprise, but only for a moment before Sasuke brought his other paw up to pet over that fur as well. The combined, expert paws of the draolf worked over the smaller canine's head and neck in steady, soft petting while the gears turned inside of Bernard's head. The wolfdragon wanted to chuckle, as he could see the metaphorical steam pouring from Bernard's ears as the thought of getting to try out that rushed through his mind. Of course, the wolfdragon's idea wasn't meant to be pressuring; it was a genuine offer. He had led many through their first walk onto his side of the tracks, so to speak, and this would be no different. More relaxing, maybe, but different? No, the hybrid was an expert in all things large, and his frame was the boldest, most obvious testament to that anyone could ask for.

It took nearly two minutes for Bernard to speak again, his voice still just as shaky and his gaze looking back down towards the counter. He looked ready to shrink down again, but Sasuke wasn't letting that happen; he had yet to stop petting the corgi. "I'm... I'm..."

"You're not sure, are you?" Sasuke interjected, getting a quick, small nod from Bernard in response. The draolf stopped petting at that point, taking a few waddling steps around the counter to stand next to where Bernard was sitting. The looming tower of fat and mutt just smiled down at his guest for a moment before pulling him in for a soft, warm hug to his side. Ben yelped lightly with surprise at the sudden yank, but that yelp was immediately turned into a steady, low rumble of comfort for the mutt. The draolf's soft, doughy side buried Bernard entirely, his head nearly gone inside the folds and rolls of pure, buttery fat which lined the sides of the hybrid. Coupled with the heavy, strong paw holding him there as well as the light, heady musk which was ever-present around Sasuke, the corgi went from concerned to comfortable in an instant yet again. This was Sasuke's intention, as the draolf just held Bene there for a few moments before speaking again.

"I could go first, to show you how it works? And we could just do me too if you want, so you at least get to play with... Well, what you want to, right?" Bernard perked up again, a light shudder running through him as the mention of 'what he liked' reached his one exposed ear. The corgi regretted letting the draolf ever find out about his secret, but at the same time... He had never gotten to experiment with that secret. It also wasn't going to be him doing that so... He should be okay, right?

"O-Okay..." Bernard finally muttered, his voice muffled by the soft, downy side of the draolf he was still smothered inside. Sasuke could still hear that though and loosed Bernard instantly, looking down with a beaming grin. The wolfdragon then leaned down, taking a knee with a grunt and no small amount of effort so that he was closer to Bernard's eye level; the corgi was barely half of the wolfdragon's height standing after all. Once down, he clasped one paw over the corgi's and gave it a gentle squeeze.

"This is only if you're comfortable with it, alright? No pressure or anything at all, alright? Just two friends having some fun... With a hose, as it were."

"Two friends... With a hose." Bernard uttered in return, the flesh beneath his fur burning with a blush so bright it was actually visible through the auburn fur on his cheeks. His ears flattened down against his head in embarrassment as he realized just what that sentence meant, but deep down... The mutt wanted this. Badly. And he knew that he wanted it, despite the embarrassment or shyness; this was something he wanted to try.

"Two friends with a hose, okay?"

"Okay... L-Lead the way."

"Good, though I don't know if there is much of a way to lead." The draolf chuckled, grunting again as he rose back up to his full height. The mammothly obese beast then began a slow, lumbering waddle towards the back of his home, each footfall lightly shaking the pictures on his walls. Bernard followed right behind, tail twitching in excitement even though his ears remained shyly folded to his head. The draolf didn't peek over his shoulder to make sure the corgi was following, but he could feel that presence behind him... And the apprehension as well. It was like a fog in the air for the draolf, but he didn't want to say or do anything about it quite yet. No, he wanted to show the corgi as much as Bernard wanted to see it.

Moving on into the garage of the draolf, the hybrid took a few moments to move into the center of the room before turning around to face Bene. Once there, the wolfdragon walked over to the far wall of the room and pulled a hose from it. He didn't do this with much ceremony, just giving a tug on what looked to be a fairly-used hose and bringing it about ten feet from the wall; the draolf had a very large garage. He then held the hose out for Bernard, offering it up for the corgi to inspect with a warm smile. Bernard looked at the hose for a moment, not saying a word as he just reached a shaking paw out to touch it, almost to see if the hose was even real. Sasuke couldn't help but give a faint smirk at this, seeing the trepidation in the hybrid as cute and little more.

"The hose doesn't bite... But I figured you would want to see it before we did anything, just so that you knew what you were getting into." Bernard nodded silently, taking the hose into his paw and giving it a light squeeze. He didn't know what else to do with the rubber airline, though, wiggling it a couple times before offering it up to the draolf. The hybrid took the hose back without a second thought, and without so much as hesitating, he lifted the hose up and popped it right into his mouth. Once there, he slurped on it a few times, much like a large noodle, and with such force that it unspooled from the wall. Bernard's eyes went wide upon seeing this, though Sasuke just grinned and gave a thumbs-up to the corgi to show that everything was fine; he couldn't very well speak around a hose in his throat. Another couple slurps and the draolf was done, giving his stomach a pat to show Bernard just where the line had wound up.

Turning slowly, just like everything the draolf did, he pointed at a nozzle on the wall opposite the pair. It was very clearly an air lever, but one unlike anything Bernard had seen before. The valve seemed to have settings and a sort of computerized look to it, giving away just how much effort went into making the entire process as safe for the inflate as possible... At least as far as Sasuke was concerned when it came to such things, Bernard had seen others just go straight from the bottle without a shutoff even! The corgi took a few cautious steps over towards the valve... And then wasted nary a moment turning it on at full blast. Sasuke hadn't fully expected such a zealous introduction, but the draolf took it in stride as the loud hiss of air permeated the fairly-silent room. The whoosh was soon accompanied by the light groan of expanding, stretching flesh as the draolf began to round out, but all around his midsection. His stomach bloated slowly at first, barely even registering for the first few moments of being on air. As the seconds ticked by and the groan of flesh being stretched as well as the sound of the compressor flooding Sasuke became louder, the draolf began to truly bloat out. It was still subtle, as he had started out at such a large, round base... But the moments continued to tick by, and the draolf got larger, more markedly rounded, and even seemed to get somewhat lighter on his feet as his bulk expanded.

Out he grew, inch by inch as his girth became something more akin to looking like he had eaten a feast rather than just an 'average' meal for someone of his stature. The rounded look continued, though, growing bigger, bigger, and bigger still as the draolf bloated out further. His middle was the only part of him getting any attention from the hose, though, as he had slurped it down and made sure that it was just his stomach inflating. He looked to be growing, now that his cavern of a stomach was completely full of compressed air, at around an inch per second outwards, though Bernard didn't want to hazard a guess as they were so enraptured watching such an already large, imposing figure become that much more. Sasuke too was enraptured by the inflation, but for an entirely different reason, as the draolf was hopelessly addicted to size, and it showed in spades as he just leaned back against his sofa of a tail and enjoyed the feeling of his gut pressing down, out, and forward all at once as it swelled, swelled, and swelled.

Minutes ticked by before Bernard shut off the valve, and by that point, Sasuke was a veritable orb. The draolf's limbs were sunken in slightly to his stomach, said stomach pressing heavily against the ground and even lifting the full two tons of draolf slightly; not enough to float, but enough that movement was still somewhat possible for the ball of mutt. The draolf didn't seem to mind though, the hiss of air snapping him back to reality as he opened his eyes and blinked a few times, seeming like he was just waking up. He then looked down at himself and gave a large, broad grin around the hose... And then pointed at it for Bernard to take the think out; there was no way that the draolf would be able to bend his arms to reach that hose now thanks to just how much belly was in the way. Bernard didn't immediately react, though, instead just standing where he was, slackjawed, and just drinking in what he had created. He didn't move towards the draolf for several moments, and when he did, he did so with a paw outstretched so that he could just touch all of that furred hybrid to see if it was even real. The draolf was indeed real too, taut and firm but still with a bit of give thanks to just how much fat he had on his bloated frame before filling it up with air. This wasn't to say he looked fat anymore; he looked like a parade balloon for sure, but there was still something soft about him, rather than something more akin to a drum... And that almost disappointed Bernard. The canine seemed to wilt slightly as he touched the draolf, his ears and tail both drooping ever so slightly as he pushed a paw into the mammoth mutt and wasn't met with unbridled resistance. Sasuke could sense that, and again gestured as best he could to the hose so that he could explain such things to Bernard.

This time the corgi complied, slowly pulling the hose from the wolfdragon. He was gentle, and Sasuke looked to be appreciative of this as he relaxed his throat and jaw to let the entire contraption slide out with ease. It did too, popping out of his jaw after a few good pulls from Bernard, and then snaking down to the ground. It did leave a bit of a trail of spittle on the draolf's chest, but that was quickly taken care of by a light puff of fire from the draolf; he was part dragon after all. Bernard's eyes went wide for a minute at this, as clearly he had forgotten such facts, but he was quickly put at ease again by a chuckle from his host.

"So, what do you think?"

"You're... Softer than I thought you'd be..." Bernard muttered, looking right down at the floor as he looked to be so embarrassed and bashful of the goings-on that he was trying to merge with said floor.

"That's because I'm more fat than draolf m'dear. You will be a drum when you do this... If you still want to do this, that is?" Sasuke asked, careful not to let too much hope sneak into his voice as he did so. Bernard perked up again and gave an emphatic nod, but quickly went back to staring at the floor and looking to become one with it as quick as his outburst of excitement had begun. The draolf just laughed at this, sliding himself forward with a shove of his tail just enough to bump his air-filled stomach against the corgi. "So... I do have one question, since I can see clearly how much you're enjoying this..."

"Y-Yes?" Bernard stuttered, his eyes looking up to meet Sasuke's but then quickly going wide as he saw where the draolf was looking. The corgi usually wore tighter clothes; they fit better and just were more of his style. As such, when he got to be excited, it was fairly obvious... And this was one of those times, as he could feel his pants stretched nearly to their limit around his hopelessly aroused member. The canine went pale as he realized this, quickly blushing and sliding both of his paws down to cover his crotch in a vain attempt to keep his excitement from being seen by his host. The draolf just had a sly smile, though, clearly not one to be embarrassed by such things... And also clearly comfortable with it.

"I can inflate you another way... Or two ways at once, if you'd prefer." Sasuke finished his sentence quietly, looking almost expectantly at Bernard as if to coax an answer from him. The corgi didn't have a clue what the draolf meant, and that must have shown on his face as Sasuke gave another sly grin. Without even batting an eye, the draolf gestured down to under his belly, as well as someone who was beached with air could do so, of course. This wasn't to say that he didn't make his intentions clear to Bernard, but it was still a few moments before the canine fully understood just what was being proposed to him. Once he did understand, though, Bernard went pale with embarrassment, his cheeks the only part of his form keeping any color in them. His tail drooped down to nearly run parallel to his back, and his ears? The sagged so much that they seemed to almost sink into his head. This wasn't to say that he wasn't interested; on the contrary, Bernard was _very_interested in what was being proposed, he just didn't expect it on his very first time. He also didn't expect Sasuke to be the one to propose it... But, the corgi wasn't ready for what came next even more.

"I-I-I-... I guess... I mean... I..." As Bernard stuttered and wilted under the suggestion of some more intimate inflation, Sasuke made a move. Using dexterity that came only from heaps of practice being at his current size or bigger, and leaned down towards the corgi. Still too stunned from the suggestion at the paws of the draolf, Bernard didn't react as he felt the draolf draw closer. He still didn't react when a paw went around the back of his head rather gently, some part of his mind expecting simply a light embrace to calm him down. What came though, was something far, far less expected for Bernard; Sasuke's lips locked with his. The corgi's eyes shot open in surprise at this, bulging nearly out of his head as he suddenly was being tongue-tied, literally, with the hybrid looming before him. Unable to even think, Bernard just let that kiss happen for a moment... Before he realized this was no ordinary kiss. Sasuke was letting the air he had just taken in out of his maw and into Bernard through some sort of a puffing kiss, and it took mere moments for the effects of that to be shown. Unlike his host, the corgi was lean and barely toned; he was an absolute polar opposite of the wolfdragon in that respect. This meant, however, that there wasn't any fat, or a bulging stomach to stretch out; everything was compact and had little room to grow before the results of being stretched made themselves known. As such, it took just a few seconds before Bernard felt a tightness in his shirt. A few more seconds and the corgi was beginning to feel his shirt riding up the front of his stomach. Through all this, though, he didn't make a single move to fight Sasuke off or even give any indication that he was not enjoying what was going on. Was he surprised? Sure, of course, such a thing would surprise anyone... But despite all his embarrassment, all his trepidation, and the myriad of nerves which were flowing through every single ounce of his being, the canine wasn't about to do anything to stop the experience.

Sasuke sensed this, and as such, he didn't slow down either. He wanted to make sure that Bernard's first time was something truly memorable, and this meant that he was going to be doing whatever he could to ensure as such. A puff-kiss? That was something he had gotten many times over, but to have that be the first time he had been inflated? The wolfdragon almost envied the slowly but steadily inflating canine in front of him for getting such a treat; Sasuke's first time had been alone in a shower... And taken a few hours to thoroughly enjoy, so to speak. This was something much more, and Bernard seemed to almost be putty in his paws; the corgi was melting to the floor so much that Sasuke needed to use the arm gently, holding Bernard's head to help keep the canine vertical. Indeed, Bernard's legs felt like putty, his arms were just wandering around the growing sphere of air that was his midsection, and his head was just swimming in blissful ecstasy. The shock of so much air rushing into him wasn't too much, but just what Sasuke was doing... Oh, that was nearly too much for Bernard. He didn't even know which way was up at that point, his mind a mushy mess of glee and bliss as he just squirmed and wiggled in place. Of course, he wasn't completely clueless as to his surroundings, and thankfully neither was Sasuke as the hybrid eased up after around a minute of letting a long, warm rush of air flood into Bernard.

Breaking off from that puffkiss with a small wink, Sasuke didn't lean fully back up; instead, he just stayed a little closer to the corgi's level so that Bernard could recover. He did need a little bit, leaning against the still-plush stomach of the draolf with a heavy, comfortable sigh that seemed to flush him out of the truly brain-mushing feelings... And let out a little bit of air to boot, as the taut feeling of his shirt relaxed ever-so-slightly. His shirt... His shirt! The tight clothes just pinched on his torso, and it took another moment for Bernard to look down and survey the damage. Thankfully, there was none other than a bit of stretching, and that was quite alright to him considering the alternative when it came to most stories of inflation that he had heard. Looking up at his host with a bit of a grin, Bernard moved his paws to the hem of his shirt and gave a light tug towards the floor. There wasn't even a centimeter of movement from that shirt, one that had fit fine a scant minute before, and now was riding up enough to expose a few inches of corgi tum. It was a new feeling and a slightly cold one for Bernard as he wasn't quite used to going around with no shirt on. He didn't blush this time, though, instead just keeping his gaze up at Sasuke as the draolf stood up to his full height again... Or rather rolled up to it, thanks to just how much stomach he still indeed had.

"Well... That... Yeah, that..." Bernard stuttered again, drawing a light chuckle from Sasuke as one of his meaty paws came down to rest atop the re-wilting canine's head.

"You said yes to something even more intimate than that, so I wanted to make sure you meant it... Or even were comfortable with it."

"Y-You could have asked..." the corgi retorted, feigning indignation for the briefest of moments before that large paw atop his head set him melting all over again with a light tussle of his hair.

"I did, you said yes, but I wanted to start us slow anyways... This is your first time, so I'm sure you want to really remember it, right?" Sasuke grinned broadly as he finished, getting a blushing smile from Bernard in return. "Besides, I didn't think you wanted me to trip your clothes... Mine stretch a lot, yours don't look like they can handle that."

"Y-Yeah... Should I... Uhm..." Bernard looked shy again, and it was then that Sasuke decided to actually start doing what he had asked for permission for in the first place. Leaning down again, using his stomach to balance himself as his feet left the ground thanks to just how much gut he had, the draolf slid both of his paws under the hem of the corgi's shirt. From there, it was just a simple tug, and with that, the shirt was already riding atop the sphere of air that had blown itself out from Bernard's torso. He didn't say a word, but the canine looked to clearly be alright with this as his paws were still on the hem of that shirt. Leaving Bernard to finish that, the draolf gave a light grunt as he brought his paws lower towards the latch of the corgi's pants. Fumbling for a moment while Bernard removed his shirt, the corgi looked rather red as his host took care of the offending bit of clothing... Or rather, seemed like he was going to. Sasuke simply undid the corgi's pants, he didn't slide them down or even make a move to. No, instead of that, he just undid them and then moved back up with a few rocking motions to get back to his feet. This meant that the onus, and control, was still in Bernard's paws, and not in Sasuke's in any measure of the word. The draolf kept his deference towards what the corgi wanted to do intact, even if he did want to hurry things along a little bit; being as inflated as he was, and moving around as much as he was, always stimulated parts of his form a bit more than he would let on. The draolf was quite thankful though of his abundant excess of adipose though, as this kept him modest even though his pants were trying their best to help that task along; those things had given up the ghost about halfway through his own inflation, but the draolf made sure to use a small tidbit of his magic in order to keep himself decent until at least Bernard was okay with such a paradigm changing.

The corgi looked to be making that moment happening, as his own pants slid down to around his ankles and then were tossed aside by a light flick of his leg. Crumpling into a pile with his shirt, those pants weren't the last bit of clothing on Bernard; he still had on his underwear, which did even less to hide his current enjoyment of the inflation happening around him. This was to say that they did nothing whatsoever to obscure how much he was enjoying Sasuke being a ball before him, nor how much he loved being a newly minted ball himself. His length peeked out of the side of those briefs, the tight, silky fabric hugging every bit of his sheath and balls in rather vivid detail as the draolf sneaked a peek down towards the corgi's groin. Bernard caught that, and he did blush intensely... But he didn't wilt this time. He was becoming somewhat more comfortable, and he was making it known as he approached Sasuke again, not even attempting to cover his arousal this time in spite of being beet red and shaking with nerves as his paw extended out towards the orb of draolf. Wordlessly, the corgi touched the surface of the hybrid and was met with a light grunt as that touch had more force behind it than Sasuke was expecting. The draolf peered down over his own horizon, having to lean forward in order to even see Bernard over the curvature of himself, but once he did, he could see the beginnings of a sly grin from the corgi; and he knew that the time to act was upon him.

"Well, it looks like you're finally coming around to all this, huh?" Sasuke said with glee, reaching for the hose that he had pulled out a few minutes before. Once it was in his paw, he gave a few light huffs of hot air along its length to both dry and clean that hose; he may have just puff-kissed the corgi, but no sharing his slobber with him. Bernard chuckled to himself, quietly and still with his ears and tail wilting towards the ground, but with a much more genuine smile than he had adorned since the start of the night for Sasuke. It was a glorious moment for the draolf, and one that he knew would come to be probably the best part of the night for him. Probably, because something much_, much_ more fun was about to begin for them.

"Y-Yeah... I'm still nervous, but you're helping so, so much."

"Well, think you want to finally really take this up to be something more?"

"S-Something more? What else...?" Bernard started to inquire as to just what that meant, but Sasuke was three steps ahead of the corgi in that respect. The wolfdragon gave another gesture to under his gut with one arm, one that moved a bit more freely now that the air inside of his frame was beginning to dissipate somewhat, and a good bit of it had wound up inside of Bernard too for that matter. He still was a veritable orb, but movement was a bit less restricted and as such... His gestures were a lot easier to understand for Bernard this time. One paw towards the underside of his gut, and the other giving a bit of a shake to the hose that he was holding... And that looked to be the draolf's plan. It, of course, was, but Sasuke wanted to make sure that Bernard got the plan, something that the corgi did nigh instantly. He had already agreed to said plan, but this new prompt about it was met with far less blushing and far more nodding than it had been before. So much, in fact, that Sasuke had to stifle a laugh as he leaned down to offer the hose up to Bernard.

"Now... Either those underwear come off, or they rip off... I'd recommend the latter if you really want to savor how big you're getting." Sasuke winked as he finished, standing back up again and giving a light shake of his tail; with which both the tatters of his sweatpants and his customary jockstrap both fell to the floor around him; his heft alone had been keeping them there, and the draolf decided against keeping up appearances at that point. Bernard was left speechless, struggling to comprehend not only just when the clothes on the mutt had given up the ghost, but when his own would do the same. How big would he get for that to happen, and how much bigger after that? There was plenty of room in the garage, and Bernard wasn't in the least claustrophobic, but... How big could he get? Just how big did he even want to get for that matter? It was an absolute assault of questions for the corgi, but one that he didn't pay too much mind to as he had the hose in his paw, and saw his now-nude host looming before him with that trademark grin of his. Bernard had come this far, far past enjoying every single second of the experience, and... He wanted it to keep going, and just get that much better.

It was with that thought in his mind that Bernard put the hose into his mouth. He didn't even hesitate as he did this, instead just giving a few hard swallows like Sasuke had in order to get that hose down into his stomach. He did gag a bit on that first swallow, as he wasn't quite as practiced as the draolf, but it took just another couple attempts before he was at least able to suppress his body's instinct to rid itself of the hose. He did lose a bit of the air Sasuke had put in him during his hose 'ingestion,' but he knew that it would be replaced in short order... Especially since Sasuke had moved himself over to the valve and pulled something off of it. Attached to the valve looked to be a remote, and as Sasuke gave it a light tug, it came off the Velcro, which held it in place and came along with the draolf. Slowly and ponderously, even moreso than his normal movement, the hybrid made his way back over to the corgi. Once he somehow managed to get back over to Bernard, the draolf gave the remote over to the canine and then stepped back a bit. He didn't do much past that for a few moments, looking expectantly on at Bernard as the corgi looked back with trepidation in his eyes. Sasuke gave a soft sigh and leaned down at that point, his gaze lining up with Bernard's after a few moments of squirming and struggling against his own bulk.

"If you're still nervous, or having second thoughts... I still say that you can back out if you want to. If you want to do this, though... You know which button it is, you used it on me after all. So do whatever you wa-" Sasuke was cut off at that point by the sound of the pump starting, and then that familiar hiss of air. This hiss started low at first, and then raised in volume as the hose began to bloat out with more and more air; Bernard had turned the thing all the way up again, and he looked to be ready to take that influx of air as his eyes shone with a certain lust; a gluttonous one. Sasuke knew that lust immeasurably well, and he saw it now in Bernard... And he couldn't have smiled broader if he tried at that point. He knew full well that the corgi was now going to wind up just huge, and as such, he was going to need a bit of help enjoying his newfound size... And probably accepting that there was no way that he was going to be leaving that night, or maybe even the following night given how much air was now flooding into him. Bernard didn't look to, nor did he, in actual fact, know just what he was signing up for. The second air had hit his stomach and began to bloat that torso of his out at a blistering pace, he stopped thinking with any part of his brain other than the sexual part of his brain. He couldn't believe he had waited so long to just indulge_like this, but now that he was doing it... There was something truly addicting about this experience for him. Something that he couldn't put a paw on, even if he had been operating at full mental capacity rather than the severely limited and horny one that he was currently at. It was just so good for him, so utterly, unabashedly, unashamedly _good for him... And he wouldn't have changed a thing about the moment.

There was a tightness that he might had removed after a few more moments on the hose, but the hose made quick work of that right feeling around his waist and, particularly, groin. All of his package flopped out rather unceremoniously as his briefs burst off his form, his cock springing out to full attention and immediately being rubbed along by the underside of his ballooning stomach. His torso was still taking the brunt of the expansion, but Sasuke was using hints of his magic here and there to spread the air around inside of Bernard so that the corgi got the full experience. In addition to that, Sasuke was in the process of leaning further down, brushing his thick crop of hair against the underside of Bernard's expansive stomach as he nosed down towards the newly-freed cock of the canine. The draolf figured he would help take some of that enjoyment and edge it over into pure bliss... But, he didn't get much of a chance to do as such. He got his muzzle around that length, giving it a few laps with his tongue to further tease Bernard. The corgi was so overstimulated though, so lost in bliss from his own teasing thanks to his gut pressing down and from the feeling of his limbs, his fingers, his toes, his stomach, his chest... Every single square inch of him stretch and bloat, that it took just those few licks for the corgi to shoot his load off. It was a powerful one, Sasuke having to swallow hard a few times in order to keep any of Bernard's seed from leaking from his muzzle, but it was still such a quick thing that Sasuke almost felt a little disappointed by it.

The draolf had another idea, though, and as he leaned back up to at least be resting on his gut rather than his chest, the draolf took one look at Bernard's face and decided that idea was finally, at long last, worth taking seriously. He had asked twice after all, and with Bernard just so lost in everything that could be called lust, the draolf was finally ready to act on that yes. He had waited out of respect, out of wanting to allow Bernard a chance to enjoy everything he was being given... But, now, it seemed that some draolf icing would be the icing on the cake for the canine. As such, Sasuke didn't waste a moment. He rolled himself rather haphazardly onto his back, his whole frame bouncing and somewhat sloshing thanks to the corgi's seed somewhere in the depths of his vastly overblown stomach. This stomach, though, was beginning to look about the same size as Bernard's, the corgi having been on the pump for a solid few minutes at this point. With his size, at half the height of Sasuke, the mammoth mutt had taken a lot longer to get to his size. Bernard though... He needed a lot less air to look a lot bigger, and that was what was happening to him now. His limbs were becoming useless, parade-balloon parodies of their former selves, bloating out stupendously with air as they rested nearly ninety degrees from the sides of the corgi. His legs were no better, spread apart as far as they could get under him. His rear was a pair of weather balloons, bouncing and taut as they just jostled above the ground thanks to how little weight was in them. Bernard's stomach was the crowning achievement of this all though, a massive swell of air and lightly-thinned fur thanks to just how far it was being forced to stretch. And it was only getting to be moreso as the air continued to rush into him, though Sasuke was making sure that the corgi's hide could keep up... If only just, as a bit of that true stretching was part of what made inflating to such ludicrous sizes so enticing, at least in his book. Bernard seemed to have no complaints either, though he couldn't see anything thanks to his cheeks having swallowed up most of his face with air. The corgi's huffing, whining, and panting out his nose gave away fully that it didn't matter though, and frankly if Bernard had been able to speak... Well, there wouldn't have been a word he could say to describe quite how he felt. There was just too much for him at this point, and he didn't even know where to begin with the words to explain it all. He wanted to, badly, but he had no idea even how to. So he didn't... He just let it happen, even as he began to feel lighter than air for some reason, he didn't question it, he just rode it out and reveled in the new sensation that was piquing his lustful desires fiercer than anything had before.

That lighter than air feeling came from Sasuke, as the draolf floated Bernard over using a hint of magic, and some natural lift thanks to all the air in the canine. With that bit of magic... Well, the draolf didn't have to do much work either, his length growing larger than it's already nearly-hyper length in order to penetrate into those corgi cheeks. There was a lot of Bernard in the way after all, and there was plenty of draolf there as well; Sasuke had to up his game in a manner of speaking to make sure that he could even reach inside of Bernard. The draolf did just that, though, and as he lowered Bernard down onto his crotch, he could hear the whimpers and whines growing in pitch and frequency as the corgi put two and two together yet again. There wasn't a single noise that Bernard could make for how much he was anticipating such a thing, but feeling Sasuke pressing between the ballooning peaks of his rear towards his back door, well... The canine was a puddle yet again at this, but his tail gave away how he felt about this for once; it rose, involuntarily, between the folds of air-filled corgi and the mounds of bulging rump that were trapping most of its fuzzy length. The draolf just chuckled to himself as he felt that against the underside of his own stomach, his hefty, but still inflated gut pressing heavily against Bernard as he gained entry into the canine. Of course, he took it very slowly and gently, not wanting to ruin the moment by being too forceful... But once he was in, he did let himself have a little bit of fun with the swollen, overblown balloon of dog on his cock.

Bouncing lightly under Bernard, Sasuke panted softly as he had to truly work in order to arch himself up onto Bernard. The corgi was still inflating after all, and that meant that the draolf had to make sure he didn't pop out or lose too much ground against the ever-increasing amount of rump between him and the canine's pucker. The draolf never did, though; he had practice with this too, and as such, he made sure that both he and Bernard had a romp that wouldn't be forgotten anytime soon. The draolf modulated the flow of air into Bernard in order to match it perfectly to the thrusts of his cock, making the corgi feel as though he was more on a bike pump than a compressor, and that pump was being operated by the draolf ramming into his rear. Couple that with a few sets of invisible paws meandering over the vast acreage of Bernard that now was spreading throughout the draolf's large garage, and it was no surprise that Bernard shot another load of his seed underneath the mountain of balloon that was his torso, or rather what had once been his torso and was now something more akin to a parade balloon with some nubs attached to it. Sasuke just edged himself at that fact, leaking precum out at a rather healthy amount into the corgi, but not wanting this to be too short of a romp... Despite just how much his cock was pulsing, and his swollen, painfully full balls wanted to just pump Bernard up with seed.

Those balls got their wish just a few moments later, as Bernard let out a rather low growl that just triggered enough lust in Sasuke that he couldn't hold out anymore. He howled, and came hard up into Bernard... Which was another hose essentially into the corgi. With that second hose, Bernard finally began to well and truly swell, so much so that Sasuke had to think for a split second with just how much magic he was using to keep Bernard from stretching too far. The draolf was incredibly horny as it was, and had been being teased and edged the entire day by his thighs rubbing his cock with every step he took, the inflation perpetuating that rubbing, even more, Bernard's new inflation giving him a rare look at the other side of inflating... All of that had led to a very full sac for the draolf, and as such, it meant that the corgi now had a fire hose in one end and an air hose in the other. The mammoth mutt hadn't been exaggerating when he had said that Bernard would be inflated from both ends, and it was again showing in spades as he just continued to swell and bloat up without a care in the world. Sasuke was on that same cloud as Bernard at that point, floating in bliss as he spewed gallon upon gallon of spunk out into the canine. It was enough for him to even shut his eyes and groan in contentment, something that rarely happened without a full meal for the draolf in recent times. But here he was, in his garage, with a corgi on his cock and his own body a balloon... Content as could be. Bernard was even moreso there than the draolf, less corgi at this point and more a hybrid of air and seed that looked to be a simple ball. Bernard couldn't form a single coherent thought before the draolf had gone off inside him, and now? Well... Bernard was glad that breathing and his heartbeat were automatic, as he may have not even been able to do those with how much his mind was blown by the sheer bliss of the moment. There was nothing, not a thing that had happened in his life that he could compare to the experience of his night with Sasuke. It was high praise from the corgi, sure, but... There was always more praise that he could give too, and now that he was comfortable with inflation... There was a small part of Bernard that was starting to make it's voice known, even as Sasuke's seed petered out, and the hose in his muzzle began to struggle to pump into him thanks to just how much pressure was inside the corgi. It was a question that made him turn the hose up more and made him use what minute control over his body he had to milk Sasuke for every drop he had, something the wolfdragon was more than happy to oblige. It burned in Bernard's mind, piercing through the lust and sexual want and bliss and ecstasy and everything else that filled his mind, a sole rational thought in the darkness of want...

How much bigger could he get?

Fin

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