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Under the midday sun of the South Woods the ground shook slightly as a large reptilian beast wandered along a well worn wagon path. The orange dragon looked around nervously as he entered the unfamiliar territory near the rural outskirts of the city Konby. The inhabitants of the area were not likely to be kind to a dragon wandering near their capital. For most dragons the blades and arrows of the smaller races were of little concern and an adult dragon was something to be feared. Sadly although Emar was an adult bronze dragon it seems nature dealt him a cruel hand. To say the orange dragon was the runt of the litter was an understatement. Normally by his age dragons were over two stories tall at least. Emar was only about 7 feet tall at the shoulder. And while a dragon of that size wasn't exactly a foe that any drunken peasant poacher with a throwing stick could fell, he was small enough and thinly armored enough for properly armed guards or competent beast hunters to be a serious threat.

However Emer at this point was desperate. His body had refused to grow for over 100 solar cycles. His muscles were sufficient to carry him around but they were thinner and weaker than what looked healthy. He couldn't stand the embarrassment, the hunger as larger dragons constantly chased him off of their hunting territory, and the fear that an adventurer with an arbalest would suddenly decide orange dragon scales would make a great accessory. And of course he had male needs, needs that were never met. No female would take him due to his puny stature, not only was his size unimpressive to the opposite sex but even if an inevitably larger female was to offer him her sex pot he was far too small to even mount her. He had heard rumors of an alchemist, a good one that lived in a cottage near Konby. One that specialized in the enhancement of fertility and health. Emer had to banish the last shred of his already fragile dragonic pride in order to bring himself to seek him out. He dreaded having to ask a small creature that made sex potions for a living like a perverted hermit that he needed help. But that's what was happening.

The dirt road eventually took him outside of the seemingly endless patch of trees into a partial clearing. At least his small size made traveling around on the two-legger's roads easier. Across the field he saw what looked like a small house made of wood and adobe partially sunken into the earth. It was out in the middle of nowhere in a grassy field without the benefit of any road or even footpath connections. This must be the alchemist's home. Who else would live so far away from even the rural farmhouses in the area but a person that wanted privacy above all else? As he walked out onto the rolling orange plains he felt terribly exposed so he decided to break into a light trot in order to get to the cottage with a bit of speed.

As he arrived at the supposed dwelling of the alchemist he slowed and marched over to the front door before stopping. Next to the door was a simple oaken sign that read, "Damon's Alternative Alchemical Shop." He looked around in order to make sure he was alone before knocking on the door gently with his snout. Within he heard the sounds of breaking glass and muffled cursing.

"Just one minute please I'm not decent," said a voice from inside the cottage. Emer heard someone moving about the interior frantically. Before the door opened slightly and the head of a tall brown-furred rabbit peaked through the opening.

"Can I help you sir..... Eeeeepppppp", When the rabbit realized that a dragon was starting back at him he gave a yip of surprise before slamming the door in his face. Emer heard the distinctive sound of a heavy metal bolt being thrown and Emer grumbled to himself. Of course this was bound to happen. How could he have possibly been so stupid? Well... he wouldn't give up so easily.

"Hey!! Wait. You are the alchemist right? Don't go, I'm not going to eat you, I need help," Emer said quickly though the door. He heard nothing from the interior. Not even the sounds of footsteps. "I have gold rabbit. I can pay."

On the top of the door a wooden peephole slid open and he saw the brown eyes of the rabbit look back at him with curiosity for a few seconds.

"Gold you say? Hmmmm well most hostile creatures around these parts don't have the courtesy of knocking. Fine dragon I'll bite, but be warned I'm not entirely defenseless you know," said the rabbit before he unlatched the bolt to the heavy wooden door and opened it.

The rabbit stood in the doorway eyeing the dragon. He was dressed in a fine pair of starched khaki pants and a vibrant orange cotton short under a trim oilskin vest. He had a heavy gnarled staff in one hand planted firmly in the ground, Emer could catch a strong scent of magic from it and he knew that the rabbit wasn't lying about not being defenseless. So Emer wasted no time at all before speaking.

"You are the alchemist that solves... special issues... yes?"

The rabbit gave a slight sigh of relief, finally realizing that Emer was in fact just another paying customer. "Indeed I am dragon. You can call me Damon," Damon leaned his staff against the back of the front wall before continuing. "Soooo what's your issue sir dragon? I always love an interesting case."

The dragon relaxed as well. A glimmer of hope started to lighten his sour mood. Emer said, "Well to be completely frank with you .... everything."

"Everything? Oh my. Well that doesn't sound very good. But can you please be more specific? I don't really make potions that can solve 'everything'."

Emer sighed and looked down for a moment, he felt his belly boil with embarrassment at the prospect of talking about his intimate problems with this total stranger but he had no choice. "Look at me alchemist. I'm supposed to be three times bigger at my age, yet I can probably squeeze through your door if I wanted. My muscles are thin and wasted and my maleness hardly ever has any life to it. I need something that can enhance my size, power, and virility before I become lunch to one of the roaming monsters in this land. And so I can finally find a mate."

"I see. Well perk up dragon you came to the right place. The only question is of course how much ... enhancement do you want?"

"How much," Emer's mind raced with a bit of greed and excitement as he sensed that he might actually accomplish what he had set out to do with this trip. "What do you mean by how much Damon?"

"Heh heh it's a simple question silly. I can give you the health and potency of a normal male of your age rather easily if that is your only desire. My question is if you want more than that. Tell me your desires, small dragon."

Emer gritted his teeth from being called small but he knew the rabbit was just jesting and seemed genuinely interested in helping him. Emer the bronze dragon closed his eyes and said, "I want to be the biggest most virile dragon in all the world. No, I want to be the most virile 'being' to have ever lived."

Emer gulped as he realized how ridiculous he just sounded but to his surprise Damon simply said, "I can do that sure. But it's going to cost you a pretty penny."

Emer was a bit taken aback by Damon's casual response. However he managed to regain his composure quickly. Emer didn't have a massive horde like the more powerful dragons with lairs and territory but latched onto his back was a large leather sack. It contained all of the treasure and gold that he had managed to collect during his tough life roaming the lands looking for food, safety, and a way to improve the terrible lot fate had given him. With some trepidation he undid the latch that kept it strapped to his scaly back and allowed it to fall over his side. The sack was filled to bursting with gold, silver, and jewels, and some of which came falling out of the pockets as the heavy sac hit the floor.

"Is... is this enough," Emer said meekly. Unsure what price the alchemist wanted.

Damon's eyes widened with amazement at the gold stuffed backpack on the floor before quickly saying, "O..oh my yes I do believe that should cover it. What are you doing standing outside? Come come, let's get you sorted dragon. When I'm done with you every dragoness in the continent is going to want to visit you. And by the gods you are going to be able to please them all."

The bouncy and suddenly animated rabbit grabbed one of Emer's legs and started to pull him inside. The dragon was now starting to get a little aroused himself at the prospect of his fantasies being made true so he didn't resist in the slightest.

The interior of the cabin was much nicer than the outside. The floors were made of quality hardwood and the place was well decorated with artwork and fine furnishings. Across the main room was a larger area filled with strange apparatuses and vials of bubbling colored fluids. The scent of magic was extremely strong in the air here and Emer winced a bit from the swirling fields of magic his dragonic abilities allowed him to detect. Ok. This was a good sign. The alchemist has a strong touch of magic in his place, he hadn't just given everything he owned to a charlatan at least.

They entered his workshop and Damon let go of his foreleg. "Well here we are! Now to get you your potion," Damon said as he walked over to an ebony wooden desk.

"So how long is this going to take," Emer said as he looked around at the laboratory. Still rubbing his nose from all of the interesting scents in this place.

"Oh I already have the potion you need prepared. It's a bit of a secret of mine. I made it years ago. It took me a while to realize just how strong this brew was, when I did I kept it locked away for safety, unsure what price I could even sell it for to the simple folks around these parts. But since you just paid me a literal fortune it's yours."

Damon reached for a small red talisman around his neck before removing a sliding wooden panel in the floor next to his desk. Down inside a carefully built hidden hollow was a small metal and oak chest. It was more of a large strong box than a chest but Emer could see that it had magical runes inscribed on its surface, powerful ones. The chest was warded, a process that must have been expensive. The box didn't have a keyhole though. Instead Damon gently placed the talisman into a recess on its front. The red icon glowed brightly before going out and Emer could feel the magic protecting the box cool and go out. The box popped open with a click.

Inside the padded silk lined box was a flask of glowing white liquid. The flask was very large, similar in size to a wine bottle instead of the more common hand-sized containers potions usually came in. The entire room was softly lit by the white gentle light of the potion as Damon carefully grabbed it and presented it to the orange dragon. Damon pulled out the silk wrapped cork before saying, "This is it big fella. Open wide."

Bemused Emer leaned forward before opening his mouth. Damon gently poured the precious liquid into his maw and the dragon gulped it down greedily. It tasted pretty good actually, like warm honey mixed with a bit of musk. Soon every drop was drained and Damon shook the container in order to make sure it was all gone.

"Well that's it dragon. Soon you will be the biggest breeding beast in all of the land. Congratulations."

"But. I don't feel any different Damon."

Damon's ears perked up before he said, "Oh silly me I forgot to explain how it works. You just drank a very powerful potion indeed sir. An elixir to be precise."

Emer knew that elixir's were the rarest and most sought after type of potions. Unlike normal potions that simply healed injuries or gave temporary benefits. Elixirs gave those lucky enough to drink them permanent extraordinary abilities or powers. He could see why the alchemist had kept it so well protected.

"What kind of elixir?"

"Why. An elixir of virility theft of course," It grants males that drink it the ability to steal the size, maleness, and virility of other members of his species. Since you're a dragon I can only imagine how big and potent you will be able to get. It doesn't just make other males feeble, it can also hyper feminize them if you wish due to the absorption feedback. I imagine you will have no problems finding a mate now."

Emer's was taken aback. He hadn't expected something like this but he wasn't exactly about to object either. And although he hadn't thought of something so crude before the thought of the males who had chased him away or even tried to eat him getting smaller as they gifted him their muscles and thick heavy manhoods was starting to make his slit feel a little full as his modest dragonic cock started to inflate with arousal, although not enough to slide out.

"And how do I use it? What do I need to do to absorb their size and power?"

"From my research it seems to work though concentration and proximity."

"Proximity? How am I supposed to get close to a male dragon? Look at me. I've been nearly crushed by angry males too many times to count."

"I'm sorry but I don't know what else to tell you. I imagine that the first one will be the hardest. But once you get yourself up to a decent size you should be big enough to stand your own."

Emer huffed. There was always a catch.

"Thank you alchemist. If I don't get myself killed I'll return to thank you again."

Emer turned around and started to walk out of the cottage now feeling unsure of himself.

"I'll be rooting for you big guy. The other male's of your species have really been terrorizing the local population. I bet if they were instead nuzzling a fat dragon cock our situation would be better. As long as you know... don't take their place."

"I will try not to."

With that Emer walked out of Damon's cabin heading for the woods once more. He knew of a dragon he could possibly use his new powers on, although a part of him was still wondering if said powers actually existed. A ways to the north he knew that there was a huge red dragon in an earthen lair past the forest. He was a dangerous and mean spirited dragon, his rampages had already caused the small people to stay clear of that area. Even the dragonesses didn't like his possessive attitude so they stayed away as well. The dragon's name was Kembug. Kembug The Wrathful. Emer's mouth went a bit dry as he leaped into the air and took to the sky. It was getting late and the sun was minutes from setting. Kembug was as lazy as he was angry so he knew that if he could catch the brute sleeping he could perhaps steal some of his size. He didn't see any other way, he couldn't just walk up to an alert bull dragon and start trying to drink his essence. He turned toward the location of Kembug's lair with a mixture of hope and dread.

The moon was full and bright as Emer soared above the mountain side. He was very close to Kembug's lair, he could almost smell a whiff of sulfur on the wind from the massive red brute's breath. He scanned the rocky mountain below and his heart started to pound a bit when he saw the entrance to Kembug's burrow. With some trepidation he swooped down towards the entrance to the lair. As he gently landed on the rocky ground he stared up at the massive cave, easily over two stories tall, enough to accommodate the size of the red dragon stud surely resting inside.

Emer looked into the black void of entrance to the cave. He could smell it now for sure, sulfur and sharp musk mixed with burnt earth. The scent of a male dragon was a very potent thing indeed and he felt a sharp pang of instinctual fear stab at his heart as he forced himself to walk forward into Kembug's lair. He tried to stay as quiet as possible. Although the dragon was most likely still asleep it was impossible to be sure from outside. He stuck to the shadows as he tiptoed to each rocky feature, making sure to stop every few seconds in order to listen for the doom steps of the red dragon approaching. Luckily he heard nothing. Kembug had the grace and subtlety of a lava slide. If he couldn't hear him this far into the lair then he must still be sleeping. So far so good.

Emer kept walking slowly into the lair until he reached a large chamber. This must be the red dragon's sleeping chamber he figured. It was probably the only part of the cave big enough for a fully grown dragon to stretch out and rest comfortably. As Emer rounded a massive limestone stalagmite he saw him at last.

His eyes saw a flash of dull red scales as he looked at the sleeping form of Kembug. The dragon was even larger than Emer imagined. It was hard to get a sense of scale because the Kembug was laying on his side with his belly facing Emer. However it looked like the red dragon would stand at least 18 feet tall at the shoulder. Despite spending most of his long years lounging around and eating the local livestock populations Kembug's body was swollen with muscles. He had a broad and deep chest and his forelimbs were so developed that his scales seemed to be straining to contain his rounded vascular biceps. His rump and haunches were packed with dense meat, strong enough to demolish stone walls as easily as they demolished the pussy of a lucky (or unlucky) female. Kembug's neck was thick, relatively short, and rippled with the same power as the rest of him. His belly was a vast landscape of bulging abdominal muscles, he didn't even know a member of his species could have such an overdeveloped belly. The red dragon's head was crowned with a set of ebony backwards facing horns that advertised his virility and health. He had the physique of a bull, a bull dragon to be exact and as Emer's eyes wandered over to red monster's groin he could see why the dragon was so healthy. Kembug didn't have a genital slit like him, he had a fat bulky external sheath that jutted out obscenely from his crotch, it had to be at least a couple feet wide and nearly three times that length. As if that didn't make the dragon's sex obvious enough in between his tree trunk like thighs were a truly spectacular set of balls. Covered in the light binge tint of his underbelly scales Kembug's balls were massive orbs that looked to be nearly the size of a person... each. His nuts hung heavily, suspended from the cave floor by his straining sack. His ball sack was covered in thick veins that pulsed visibly as they nourished Kembug's oversized egg seeders. Every so often the red dragon would take a deep breath and his sheath would inflate slightly and throb as a sudden surge of hot blood engorged the restless member within, as if even in his slumber the virility of the dragon wanted itself to be known.

Emer felt a pang of jealousy burn in his belly. It wasn't fair. This dragon looked to have the vitality of several males. Why are the gods so cruel to bless such a beast with these ample gifts but leave him enfeebled, ill, and nearly neutered? As Emer felt more inadequate then any time in his life he remembered why he had come searching for the dragon in the first place. Emer could feel a subtle pulse in his chest as if he was drawn towards Kembug's form. He could feel it, he could sense the red dragon's virility and power and somehow he knew soon it would be his. Carefully Emer made his way closer to the sleeping dragon. He could smell the warm spicy musk of the dragon wafting on the damp air as he approached, it was delicious in its intensity and he desperately wanted it for himself.

"Ok... So how in the stars is this supposed to work," Emer thought to himself as he stopped only a few paces away from the lounging dragon's shredded belly. "Mmmm healthy big fella aren't you," Emer whispered under his breath. Being this close to the big stud was making him feel aroused and strangely more powerful. As if he could gain masculinity by proxy. Emer's maw opened in a gasp of pleasure and surprise as he remembered that gaining masculinity by proxy was the whole point of his quest. Something was happening, he saw faint lines of golden light leave Kembug's chest before they flowed like water down toward him. Like golden fingers Emer recoiled slightly as the streamers of soft light began flowing into his thin chest.

Emer's heart started to pound in his chest and he felt his body start to warm. As he looked at Kembug to see what was happening he saw that the red dragon was starting to shrink, it was such a small change that it was almost impossible to see but Emer knew that his eyes were not playing tricks on him. His claws dug into the rocky floor as he gritted his teeth. It felt like something was starting to swell inside him. It started in his racing heart but the pressure and heat flowed down into his belly, into his limbs, all the way to the tip of his slender tail, he felt his loins start to get red hot and his dragonic cock began to slowly swell and peak out of its hiding place near his tail base. It felt like something in his body was about to burst, his entire form locked in a ridged embrace. He thought his heart was going to explode and his foot long cock was throbbing so hard that it was slapping his scaly underbelly with a vigor and urgency that he didn't know it was capable of. Suddenly something broke. It felt like a taut cord had burst inside him and Emer felt instant relief for a few seconds before his body was assaulted with an onslaught of burning warmth that caused the orange dragon to coo softly with pleasure. Emer didn't understand entirely what just happened, but somehow he knew that whatever mysterious affliction that had stifled him had vanished in an instant. As the heat flooded his body like an overflowing dam. Emer started to grow.

Emer moaned in bliss and lust and it felt like his very bones were being filled with warm milk, like every need of his body was being fulfilled at once. His body thin, wasted, covered in many scrapes and scars from a life on the run started to spontaneously fill with what could only be described as 'health'. A deep scar along his flank felt warm and the damaged flesh started to heal beyond what was natural for most creatures. The jagged scarified flesh reformed, becoming smooth and flawless before a new layer of orange scales pushed out the cracked misshapen scales along the wound until no sign of previous insult remained. Emer's nearly emaciated belly started to fill out with a lovely layer of fat and his muscles began to swell with size and power. Within a few seconds the look of desperation and death was banished from his body. His haunches started to fill out with muscle and Emer flexed his thighs, luxuriating and the feeling of power in his fattening rear end. He reared back on his hind legs in order to test his newfound strength and was impressed at how light and airy his body felt as his rump and legs bulged with power and health. The starving weasel-like form of his body was giving way to something far more powerful. Emer was becoming taller as well, Kembug looked smaller and less titanic although the red dragon was still easily three times his mass and height. Emer had gained at least a foot or two in height at the shoulder. The orange dragon felt so good. And the slumbering musclebound brute still had so much to give him. It was his. All his. He deserved this.

Emer felt his slit become full of cockmeat as the warmth started to make its way towards his groin. He didn't feel like he was having an erection though. He could feel his maleness pack on nothing but pure flesh as overly healthy veins started to snake their way up his black penis in order to service his growing, improving member. Unable to contain so much dragonic breeding flesh his dick; still totally limp but glowing with a sinfully wonderful heat, spilled out entirely from his slit. Emer looked down between his front legs as his dick kept growing in size. It was at least twice it's previous size, easily over two feet long and a good deal thicker. Emer swayed his hips, enjoying the increasing sense of weight as his fattening slong waved in the air. Near the base of his dick two pressure points demanded his attention. As Emer laid on the floor to get a better look at the wonderful strangeness happening near his tail base he noticed he could see two round lumps start to grow near the base of his slit. They swelled and swelled as the two round spheres stretched his scales and skin. He realized that they were his testicles. They were swelling with both flesh and a fresh load of cum. Emer felt a need to empty himself in the first fertile dragoness he could find. Kembug's massive balls started to shrink slightly as Emer absorbed his bountiful virility. The strange pair of bulges soon became a fully external sack and his growing orbs dropped down fully into his scaly purse. Emer's muscles kept growing slowly and steady. His spine made soft popping noises as he grew longer in addition to taller. Even his tail started to fatten with corded ropes of muscle. But this was taking too long. He needed more. And fast.

Emer would have been terrified to do what he was about to do a few minutes ago, but he simply felt too good. He wanted all of the dragon's assets right now. Drunk with lust and newfound power Emer approached Kembug and placed both of his paws on the huge dragon's thigh. As he did so a bolt of golden light shot into his arms and Emer's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets as an overwhelming amount of power transferred into his body. His muscles exploded in size as Kembug's own bulk vanished with frightening rapidity. Emer's form started to twist and groan as his body almost exploded with size. His already healthy arms bulked out so quickly that he thought his skin was going to burst from so much power, turning into massive spheres of iron dense muscle. His legs bulked up so much that Emer lost his footing and fell face first on Kembug's flank. His frame creaked as he gained height, he grew until he was about 10 feet tall at the shoulder and nearly three times as long.

Emer's cock bulged with virility and health as his cock nearly doubled in size, now over 4 feet of dragon dong smacked the floor with a weighty thud, growing so much faster than the rest of his body that it was starting to look disproportionate. Kembug's cock-stuffed sheath pulsed as it deflated, losing nearly 1/3 of its size in seconds. Emer's balls rumbled as they gained inches of diameter, they sloshed with newly spawned cum, he could feel it bubbling within his new ball sack, pounds of fresh dragon cum caused his testicles to feel stuffed and achy. Unable to contain himself any longer Emer let loose an exalted roar of joy. He forgot that he was rubbing up against a sleeping dragon.

Kembug was a heavy sleeper but Emer's roar of pleasure caused the red dragon to awaken with a heavy grunt.

"Mraeh.... who dares!"

Emer didn't realize his mistake until it was much too late. Kembug lashed out with his forelegs causing Emer to be hurled against a rocky pillar. Emer cursed himself, he lost control and despite him absorbing a good deal of his muscles and bulk the red dragon was still bigger than him. He realized he only had one chance to steal enough of his size before the groggy dragon tossed him out of his lair, or worse. Emer charged Kembug with all of his stolen might. Direct physical contact was clearly the fastest method of draining the virility from another male, Emer went for broke and tackled Kembug by the neck causing the surprised dragon to lose his balance. Emer wrapped his arms around the chest of the angry red as hard as he could, knowing he would be victorious if he could ride him for just a few more seconds as the golden light surged into him. He managed to swing up from Kembug's neck onto his back. Kembug's wings boomed open as he trashed in confusion and anger at the magical light show and the weight of a dragon effectively laying on top of him.

"What sorcery is this? Get off me whelp or I shall crush you!" Kembug roared as he bucked and threw himself side to side. Emer thought he was going to be thrown off the massive dragon for a few moments at first. But Emer had a major advantage. He was growing stronger as Kembug could only grow weaker and smaller. Emer's grip on the red became stronger and he felt the other dragon become smaller underneath him. Kembug realized that he was getting smaller and felt a pang of fear in his chest. He looked down at his once bulky limbs as their muscle definition vanished as the bronze dragon's arms bulked up with so much power he could feel their corded vastness swell against him. His hindlegs felt weaker and weaker as his once awe-inspiring thigh gap filling haunches became lean and thin. He wobbled side to side, barely able to stay standing as the dragon on top of him gained tons of muscle and bone every second.

"What.. Nooooo! How?"

Emer purred as his body grew and grew. His bones stretched as he became 13 feet tall at the shoulder, 14 feet, 15, 16... Kembug's legs, now merely possessing the slightest bit of lean tone finally gave out and the red dragon fell on his belly. Now being effectively pinned under a dragon twice his size. Emer's cock swelled in size against the helpless Kembug's back becoming a thick battering ram of male pride. This black cock swelled until it was over 6 feet long flaccid and about as thick as a person as well. Kembug gulped as he realized that this intruder wasn't just stealing his muscles and size, he felt his cock pouch start to feel sickeningly empty as his once proud breeding meat shriveled with every heartbeat.

"Na nooo. Not that. Anything but that," The red dragon said. Now feeling utterly broken, his once booming voice now far softer as due to his much reduced size.

Now convinced that the red wasn't going anywhere Emer rolled off of the smaller dragon's back. Not wanting to crush him. He needed him to test out the other part of his new perverse abilities. Kembug scrambled to his feet as he fled to the back wall. Cowering before the orange dragon that had reduced him to a runt.

"Who are you? Give it back!"

"After you tried to eat me last season? No deal."

Emer stomped over to Kembug as he stared up at him in horror. Emer's six foot dick hung heavily from between his legs, nearly pointing straight down.

"I haven't tried to eat any dragon recently. Except that fool runt Emer, always sneaking around trying to steal my food."

"Do I look like a runt to you now?"

Kembug nearly broke into a run realizing his mistake. But he had nowhere to go as the massive muscle bloated dragon blocked the only way out of the lair.

"Don't worry little red I'm not going to hurt you. In fact. You might enjoy this. Although I'm going to need that as well," Emer pointed a sword-like claw to Kembug's nearly empty sheath, his once proud cock holster didn't shrink like the rest of him, and the soft 5 foot long sheath looked deflated and sad now that his cock had shrunk so much. "My maleness needs a nice warm home."

A beam of golden light shot from Kembug's nearly empty sheath to Emer. As it did the last remnant of Kembug's hyper masculinity withered and receded into his body. Emer growled in lust as his slit started to burn with a familiar heat, soft cream colored flesh started to puff up from the edges of his slit and quickly encased his massive member. The muscular flesh of his growing sheath pulled his dick up against the force of gravity as it thickened, becoming a bulky cock holder fit for a breeding king. As the last of his dick found its way home into the warm musky confines of his new sheath Kembug looked down at Kembug and stepped closer. He sashayed his hips as he stalked toward the smaller male, drunk off of the sensation of his cum packed person-sized balls rolling inside his new sack.

"What are you doing," Kembug said as he got closer.

"Don't worry, small one. You are going to be a whole new dragon when I'm done with you."

Eventually Kembug was between the legs of the huge orange dragon. He looked up and felt what little pride he still had drain away as he stared into the mouth of Emer's massive throbbing sheath.

"Smell it. You will enjoy it"

Kembug was indeed smelling it. This close to the dragon's breeding equipment the air felt heavy with musk and heat. He was reluctant at first but soon he took a deep breath as he felt suddenly very warm and bubbly as the musk burned his nostrils. It smelled so good. So warm, like sex mixed with mint and freshly cut wood. Kembug felt dizzy. Why was we enjoying the musk from another male? A big sexy male. Strong and virile. We wanted a taste. Kembug walked closer to Emer's massive package. He felt almost sad that it was out of reach, we wanted to nuzzle up against that big soft cock holder and lick the mighty member inside. He was certain it was glorious when fully hard. Just like his cock used to be.

"Whaaaaa? Noo.. Why," Kembug tried to shake his head. Desperately attempting to clear the sudden desire for fat dragon cock from his mind but he couldn't. Every time he would breathe the musk would warm the inside of his nose and his belly would flutter with desire. He could feel what was left of his dick, now hidden inside his cock slit wither away as flashes of being stuffed full of thick dragon cum assaulted his psyche. His belly felt warm and it grew tight and heavy. Yes.... Such a virile dragon. He's the perfect mate. Kembug's cooed in pleasure as he imagined his belly swelling with eggs, dozens of them. Her slit bulged with not but feminine flesh as the magical musk of Emer's balls and cock transformed to dragon from male to female.

"That's right. Welcome to the other side Kembug. Do you want my cock?"

"I... Yes. I don't know what you did to me but if you breed me I don't care. Please," Kembug pleaded with the huge studly dragon. Her new sex starting to droll with wetness and burn with a deep dirty heat, very different from any form of arousal that the former dragon stud was used to. But all that she cared about was that it felt wondrous. Emer could see the growing lust induced madness in the eyes of the red dragon as the all powerful reek of the muscle bloated orange dragon wormed its way into her brain. Kembug was turning into nothing more than a horny beast that craved dragon cock. She stood up on her hindlegs as she tried to reach the object of her worship hanging several feet above her head between Emer's legs. But she was too short to ever reach his massive cock, so Emer decided to give the new dragoness a bit of help. He crouched down on his four limbs in order to bring his heavy breeding tools closer to the worshiping dragoness.

Kembug was able to reach up to Emer's fat cock and she started to slowly lick the soft yet plentiful flesh of his sheath. The horny dragoness hungrily lapped up the thick trickle of pre that had started to fall from the mouth of Emer's cock and it's rich taste started to make her feel dizzy. She wanted that glorious cock inside her, she wanted to be bloated with a massive load of this stud's thick cum. But she knew that she was far too small to ever take such a monster. At only about 8 feet tall, she would certainly be torn apart by that girth. Kembug felt a deep fear in the pit of her stomach at the possibility of her needs never being met.

Emer was amused by the licks and nuzzling of his penis-bloated sheath so he allowed himself to go lower, his penis and balls now low enough for Kembug to touch them without having to strain. And touch them she did. Kembug pressed her whole body as against the massive maleness in front of her. The smell was overwhelming at this point and the dragoness was unable to form coherent thoughts about anything other than the musky breeding tools waving near her.

Kembug needed to breed but the logistics of it were simply impossible. Emer looked down through his front legs as she looked at him pleadingly before saying. "Help. I need it.... Help me."

Emer smiled and realized that even though he had effectively sucked all of the maleness out of the red dragon he still hadn't tried out the final effect, the ability to hyper feminize other dragons. Emer backed up so Kembug was no longer under him. And as the mesmerized dragoness eyed him with hunger Emer reached out and gently placed one of his taloned hands on her back. A bright zolt of light surged from his muscle bound biceps into the smaller dragon's form causing her to arch her back in surprise and pleasure. The light was a deep purple instead of the golden color seen when Emer absorbed her masculinity. The red dragon's face twisted into a mask of unabashed desperate pleasure. Any sense of dignity she might have retained was lost as Kembug's slender thighs became soaked as her pussy gushed from her first orgasm in her new body. Her pussy visibly bulged and pulsed between her hind legs, the orgasmic contractions were so intense that she soon felt her back legs go numb as she lost the ability to stand on her own two feet. The already red-scaled dragoness somehow looked even more crimson as her entire body seemed to ache with a deep potent heat. Like a balloon being inflated in her pelvis she could feel her hips were growing, a deep sense of tension would build before she would feel and hear soft popping sounds as her hips became both wider and deeper.

The orgasm failed to stop or even weaken at all as the magic flowed into her growing form. Her spine creaked as she started to become both longer and taller. Her wildly throbbing sex grew larger as well as it sprayed more and more feminine juices on the cave floor. In confusion she looked up at Emer, wondering what he was doing to her. She could feel some of the power coming back to her forelimbs as they started to regain tone, although they retained their elegant and feminine form.

Emer said, "You didn't think I would leave you so small and weak did you? A proper stud needs a large and healthy mate."

She understood what he was doing to him now. Soon Kembug would be large enough to take his massive rod and she roared in anticipation as her body ballooned in size. Her red scales started to lose their old dull coloration, becoming mirror smooth as the health giving properties of the magic ran rampant in her system. Soon her scales were luxuriously bright, so flawlessly shiny they cast red light on the walls of the cave.

"Do you want my cock Kembug? You look quite needy."

"Ya.. Yes. I NEED IT," Kembug's voice boomed, loud enough to shake moisture from the walls of the cavern. Her sex exploded in another massive gush of fluid as another chain of orgasms wracked her improving form. The tension in her hips grew by an order of magnitude, as if sensing her desire to be boned by Emer's massive cum cannon her hips burgeoned in size. Thick layers of fat and muscle piled on her hindlegs, giving her an egg-bearing set of haunches. Her hips were now twice the width of her shoulders. The weight and power of her rear end made her feel strangely safe, she didn't feel scared in the slightest anymore and her heart surged with dragonic pride as she raised her tail and waggled her wagon crushing rear end at Emer. She knew he would like it, and that caused her to feel bubbly and fiercely powerful at once. She was almost as large as he was now, flawlessly toned and covered in scales that looked more like red jewels as they shone with an almost sinful luster. Her eye catching hips made Emer's cock ache with need, her pelvic girdle was extremely feminine and fertile, Emer knew that she could take his cock now but unknown to him the magic was far from done with her.

Kembug's body kept growing, literally swelling with the divine energy of the empowered orange dragon. Kembug started to pant, her tongue flopping out of her mouth as her dripping pussy clenched around nothing, desperately, almost painfully empty. She was about as tall as Emer at this point, although due to his sheer bulk it was clear that he was far heavier than her. Emer confidently walked over to the desperate dragoness and nuzzled her neck, the muscular dragon stud took a deep breath of her scent and Kembug moaned, the slightest touch from the orange dragon enough to cause her scales to buzz pleasure thanks to her new overly-sensitive form. Emer carefully pressed his body against her flank and grinned as her muscular yet still feminine limbs visibly tensed to resist being pushed over.

"Good. Very good. A strong stud needs a strong mate," Emer rumbled as he kept walking around the red dragon, appraising her like a nobleman might appraise a fine steed. He stopped when he was once again behind her and he purred as he caught sight of her wide rump once again. The orange beast pressed his muzzle up against her sex and his long muscular tongue sampled the plentiful feminine nectar leaking constantly. The mighty dragon's cock was half erect at this point, most of it sticking out of his soft cream colored sheath, even when only half hard it was at least 5 feet long. The floor of the cavern was being slowly stained with musky pre as his pussy packing meat drooled uncontrollably. Emer felt more confident than any time in his entire life and he playfully rested his head against her jiggling haunches. Kembug was moaning in nothing less than sexual desperation, her eyes glazed with lust as the big dragon honored her body with his touch and admiration. Emer's balls gurgled as he felt them start to fill with seed, the sight of such a divinely fertile rump causing his reproductive drive to surge. He briefly wanted nothing more than to mount her and cram as much of his cock into her ready and able honey hole as possible. To release inside such a lovely female would surely guarantee healthy offspring.

Emer managed to stop himself at the last minute however. With a devilish smile he thought, "She looks plenty fertile. But perhaps I should make doubly sure she was fertile enough. After all. I have a century or two or lost breeding to make up for."

At that Emer let go of Kembug and started to walk away from the horny dragoness. At first she didn't know he had left him, she was so distracted by her own heat. However as he started to walk toward the exit of the lair the red dragoness spoke up.

"Where are you going? What's wrong? Are you not going to breed me," Kembug said, the fear in her voice starting to return.

"Maybe I will. Maybe I won't."

"What! No why? Please I need you! Don't turn me into this and abandon me! I neeeeedd..."

"It's just that... well you are quite beautiful. But I'm not sure how fertile you are, and your hips look rather slim for my taste," Emer said. The wily dragon was no fool of course. He knew that she was fertile, he could smell and practically see the healthy reek of her capable egg making equipment. And she had haunches so wide and plump that they would make any hot blooded male achy with need, and any female envious. But Emer could see the effect his words had on her almost immediately.

The red dragon felt both panic and lust rage uncontrollably in her body. The thought of not being bred by the massive stud, the very idea that her pussy would remain empty, her womb barren of eggs, was so offensive to her that something in Kembug's magic enhanced body flared like a nova. The purple magical energy that softly fluttered previously around her form seemed to rush to her belly and rump. Her eyes wide open in shock she seemed to spasm as her tail shot up toward the ceiling, as if by instinct her plump hindquarters arched upward as the light caused her rear to glow with enough intensity to softly illuminate a portion of the cavern. With an ear splinting cracking sound her already especially wide hips lurched as they expanded yet again, becoming fantastically wide. Pounds of muscle and fat bubbled out of nowhere, swelling out her thighs so much that her hindquarters became larger than even Emer's muscle bloated thighs. Kembug clutched her belly as she felt an almost painful tightness. Her belly started to swell, not with fat but with an enlarging womb. Her belly vibrated softly before her ovaries pulsed once, growing so quickly that the displacement caused her stomach to quake as her abdominal organs shifted to make room for the enlarged egg makers. The pain stopped quickly but the tightness remained, like a wondrous and potent potential that demanded her constant attention. She somehow knew she was a lot more fertile. As if to make that fact even more obvious her sex started to get hot, very hot, so hot that she starting to wonder if something was wrong. She moaned as her quivering sex suddenly exploded it both need and pleasure, the flow of her juices transformed from a thick steady trickle to an eruption strong enough to spray her fluids more than 30 feet away, some of it actually wetting the Emer's forelegs as he watched with growing need some distance away. The explosion didn't last long but her sex was still pulsing between her legs. The air behind her rump was starting to distort as the heat of her pussy had grown so intense. Her hips stopped their fertile growth a few seconds later and Emer could only stare at the sexual display in front of her for a few seconds.

Her haunches were now several feet wider making her look like a breeding breast as opposed to a proud dragon. And the eye watering smell of her pussy was making Emer's cock buck against his belly, he didn't know it was possible to even be so aroused and he was unable to stop himself as he trotted over to her again.

Kembug said, "Am I beautiful enough now? Does my body please you? Please Emer, don't leave me. I need to mate."

Emer was so aroused at this point he was only able to grunt out a simple hoarse reply, "Yes. You are perfect."

Kembug felt an almost palpable sense of relief as Emer returned to her. His cock at this point was fully hard, the black dragonic breeding tool was a little over 7 feet tall. His nuts groaned as they started to swell with even more spunk. The wonderful dragoness would take every drop of his fertile seed. He would dump his load into her until she was fat with his creamy rich sperm, and then he would cum into the burning heat of her bulging sex again and again until her pussy would smell of his sperm for eons. And once her body had absorbed all of his seed she would swell with eggs, his eggs. And once she lays those eggs he would do it all over again.

Emer was far too horny to go through something as extraneous as foreplay. Her muscle-bound thighs and mountainous rump could handle his maleness, that's all that mattered to both of them. Emer nuzzled up against the swollen mound of her burning sex, allowing her cock hungry pussy to wet his face. Some of her juices got into his nose and the scent burned his nostrils while making his mouth fill with drool from the sinfully musky and sweet flavor. He growled, his stomach churned in hunger as he craved more of her plentiful wetness. Emer opened his mouth and allowed more of her fluids to flow into his mouth in earnest. His long muscular tongue lapped at her tender yet firm femininity as he drank deeply of her. He pressed the tip to her swollen clit causing the dragoness to shake and gasp as his sensual ministrations caused white hot bolts of pleasure to lance up her spine with enough intensity to cause her to see stars. The walls of her magically enhanced depths contracted with dozens of half orgasms as her sex ached in need. She needed his warm cock inside her, to fill the empty void between her hindlegs and make her feel whole.

Emer's heavy cock was as hard as stone. It pulsed with power as it tried to fill with yet more of his hot blood only to shrink back to its normal size with each beat. Being so hard was almost uncomfortable but it also filled the horny orange dragon with intense male pride. His cock threatening to burst from his overwhelming virility.

_ GROOOOAANNN _

His person sized balls churned and roiled inside their scaly prison. He could feel the waves of cum sloshing inside his nuts and he knew that he needed to empty himself into Kembug's fertile cunt before they burst. Without a word he climbed her thunderous haunches and fattened rump, mounting her as he gripped the back of her toned shoulders. Kembug sighed as she felt his immense weight, she knew that a breeding was at hand and her mind was flooded with endorphins as her body understood what was going to happen as well. The eager red dragon dug her taloned legs into the ground, bracing herself for a monumental breeding. Emer loved how sturdy and confident she was, her rump was solid as a red mountain and he knew that she was perfectly made to handle a dragon as mighty and potent as he.

Enough time had been wasted. The massive orange dragon lined his meaty spire up with her slavering sex and with one thrust plunged a good portion of it inside. Kembug's eyes widened with shock and lust as her virginity was stolen by Emer's 7 foot long cock. Yet despite it's eye watering size she took it like a champ, her massive pussy and shockingly wide hips were perfect for gobbling up the fattest, longest examples of dragonic masculinity. Soon she started to moan loudly, without restraint or shame, for there was no shame at all for enjoying being bred by so lovely and powerful a mate. She pressed herself backwards into him, wanting nothing more than to be filled to bursting with his cock. Emer pulled out before slamming himself deeper into her burning hot, flawlessly lubricated vagina. And then he did it again, and again. Precum and boiling femjuices splattered everywhere from the thunderous impact of his rutting. His massive testicles smacked up against her thighs as a perverse reminder to the potency of the dragon plugging her pussy.

Kembug's sex spasmed and clenched around Emer's cum bloated cock with enough vigor to make pulling out a challenge. Although he was mildly annoyed with this at first he soon became enraptured by the intense tightness as it felt like her overly hungry cunt was trying to consume his meat. The silky warm walls of pussy kissed and massaged his penis with supernatural skill, the sensations enough to cause Emer to groan it lust as her magical depths effectively milked him for all he was worth. Emer started to slam his dick harder into her, her plush behind and muscular thighs easily absorbing his powerful rutting as he gripped her tighter around the chest. He gritted his teeth and started to press into Kembug with all of his might, the force was enough to rock the red dragon slightly but she didn't seem to mind at all, in fact her face was nothing but exhilarated.

" Harder! Harder! Moreeeee!!!! I need it," Kembug roared at the top of her lungs. The massive red dragoness's maw was frothing with lust. Her voice at once beautiful and terrifying as dust, moisture, and bits of rock were shaken loose from the walls by the noise. Kembug's pussy let out another wave of juices and roared as yet another orgasm tore through her. Her red hot snatch now caught in a constant state of either half or full blown orgasms as Emer's cock satisfied her in ways she didn't know were possible. Yet it felt like it wasn't enough and she knew that the heat in her belly wouldn't go out until he drowned the fire inside her with his fertile cum.

Emer didn't need anymore encouragement as he picked up the pace. His massive balls felt so heavy as he was forced to shift their growing weight with every thrust. They had swollen from about the size of a person to the size of a horse. The soft cream colored sack throbbed with a terrible virility as Emer felt the cum boil inside each of his nuts. The prominent veins that snaked across their vast circumference looked inflamed with blood and power. His balls groaned again. Much louder this time.

_ GROOOOOOOOOAAAANNNN _

Emer could feel tons of accumulating cum bloating his orbs. They might be huge but they had limits and he felt their limit fast approaching. It felt like he was holding back a vast lake of dragonic cream, the pressure so great that he could feel his pc muscles struggle to hold back the white musky tide. He needed to cum right now. He needed to stuff this fertile dragoness with his fertile seed, to watch her bloat with his own virility and afterwards for her to grow heavy and fat with eggs. Kembug's muscles burned with the strain of his own powerful mating. Emer felt dizzy all of the sudden as his battering ram of a dick swelled with even more blood, thickening enough to cause Kembug to purr as she felt herself filled with yet more dragonic cock. Emer gasped as he felt the dam break and a surge of dragon cum rush up though his male pipework in such volume that he felt his cum vesicles swell in order to expel such a monstrous load. He slammed himself one last time into her, hilting her in a thrust so violent that it would have surely pulverized the pelvis of a lesser dragoness. An instant later Emer's massive cock started to let loose a literal torrent of seed into her.

Kembug's face contorted in shock as she felt the first shot crash directly into her womb. Her belly surged in size as it attempted to contain so much of the orange stud's fertile semen. It gurgled as her womb became stuffed with more seed than 50 male dragons could produce in a year of constant debauchery. Her belly groaned as it grew, the thick musky scent of Emer's cum forever marking her as being bred by the studly dragon. Her belly was already so big that she looked about ready to burst from a record breaking clutch of eggs. Her belly sagged closer to the ground as it eventually took up all the space between her and the ground. Still Emer kept erupting into her, her belly starting to swell sideways as it made contact with the floor. With her fat pelvis she found that she could handle her newfound size quite well all things considered. Kembug started to pant as she began to overheat a bit, the warmth of so much thick cum injected into her was starting to actually warm her from the inside out. Her pussy clamped around Emer's cock and it rhythmically sucked on his sperm bloated member, trying to milk every last drop of creamy goodness out of the stud in order to ensure a shockingly successful breeding.

Kembug's belly was now so large that it started to support a bit of their weight causing the dragoness to be pressed upward on her back legs. Kembug was totally drunk on a storm of hormones her magically enhanced womb flooded her system with, the satisfaction of being so full of seed was so intense that her vision blurred as her nervous system was overloaded with signals. She had never been able to fill a female with so much seed when she was male, at most he could give them a slight paunch from a particularly messy load. This was different. Emer was a true breeding dragon. Kembug's mind all but broke, overwhelmed by enough endorphins to nearly send her into a pleasure induced coma her legs failed her and she fell over to the side, taking Emer with her as he kept gushing into her. Emer's balls felt like they were bottomless,he felt like he was some kind of dragonic volcano of seed that needed to erupt or burst from the pressure. But slowly his balls started to shrink as he was able to expel more and more of his godly load into Kembug's cum thirsty womb. Kembug felt the massive bursts of seed wane in volume and power as Emer's orgasm began to finally abade.

Emer kept pressing himself as hard as he could into Kembug even as his cock ran dry, his balls started to ache, not with fullness like before but with a deep sense of emptiness that wasn't at all unpleasant. Finally his corded muscular behind started to relax as he breathed a sigh of relief. The sense of accomplishment was so great that he let out a short slow gout of flame from his nostrils as if to punctuate his godly breeding session with his new dragoness. She was still tightening around him as he slowly started to pull out of her luxurious cum stuffed pussy, she was so insistent that that he had to put his hips into it in order to escape her ravenous honey hole, but eventually he slid his still rock hard member from the pleasure maddened red dragoness. Kembug moaned in both relief and disappointment as he finally exited her. She felt a bit empty but not nearly as hungry for dragon cock as before, her cum stuffed womb helped to cool her heat no doubt. A stream of cum gushed from her pussy due to the pressure. Although the stream quickly slowed and stopped as her system did it's best to avoid wasting too much of the stud's life giving cream. The sensation was enough to nearly cause her to orgasm again but she managed to regain control of her overly sensitive pussy for the first time since her encounter with the stud.

Emer walked over to the prone dragoness, feeling his dick throb at the sight of her cum bloated belly. He knew that she would lay plenty of his offspring soon but he also had the desire to breed her again soon. His empty balls told him that it wouldn't be at all proper to breed her again. Not yet at least. A true stud waits until he has a nice fat load to adequately feed his mate's womb before proceeding.

"Thanks for the energy Kembug The Bloated. I'll be back to see my offspring later."

Emer was about to leave the cave in search of new conquests before Kembug started to groan and gasp. Her head was pointed at the cave floor and her eyes went wild. Her belly started to ripple and rumble with so much vigor that he could hear it from across the chamber. Kembug put her hand on her belly as she gasped and moaned in shock and pleasure. Emer was perplexed. What was happening to her? He couldn't see any lines of magical power near either of them so it wasn't his new abilities at work.

"Are you ok?"

Kembug couldn't respond. Her stomach... no her womb was on fire. It wasn't painful but it was like nothing she had ever experienced. Her belly roiled as it sent waves of warm pleasure deep into her brain, the heat spreading to fill her entire abdomen as her already huge stomach started to grow once again. Her stomach rumbled louder than before as it ballooned in size. The expansion seemed to come from nowhere. However as Emer started to look closer at her inflating belly he realized what was happening. Her scales started to look lumpy. Like ovoid objects were materializing inside her. They were eggs. A lot of them. Emer had asked the rabbit to make him the most virile creature in all the land and apparently he was no liar. The red dragoness looked ready to burst with an increasingly massive brood. It is fortunate that she was already on her side otherwise the sheer bulk of her egg packed womb would have caused her to fall over anyway. Kembug thrashed around on the floor, not in discomfort but an almost manic ecstasy as her massive ovaries and magically enhanced womb all but hijacked her psyche. The pulsing sensations of new life forming within her felt like it was the core of her very being. Her reproductive system thanking every cell of her body for becoming so swollen with life from such a fine specimen of dragonic manhood. She wet her thighs with her feminine fluids, all thought of controlling herself vanishing once again.

Emer's cock was bucking against his scaly underbelly again as he beheld his fine work. He knew he had done this to the dragoness and that fact was so arousing to him he started to wet the ground with his pre once again as he watched her swell with life. It seemed that the eggs stopped increasing in number after a while. Soon he could see the eggs actually start to grow in size. They became much larger than normal dragon eggs, causing the bumps against her straining scales to become much more pronounced. Kembug's belly rumbled loud enough for Emer to feel the vibrations through the ground before she tossed her head towards the ceiling and let loose a triumphant howl that could have been a dozen different emotions before her pussy exploded like a burst brewing vessel with female slickness that soaked everything behind her. Second later she started to lay her eggs. They were huge. Nearly the size of an average riding horse as the plopped out of her perfectly slick slit with ease. Her massive egg bearing hips allowing her to lay eggs that would have demolished the pelvis of any other dragoness. They crashed to the ground as they started to form a pile. Emer was slightly concerned that the eggs would crack but they seemed fine, their shells must be thicker than normal he figured.

Emer counted over 30 eggs before the prodigious flow of offspring started to slow down. The remaining eggs in her still bloated womb now leaving her at a rate that seemed to be more normal for her species. Egg laying was normally mildly uncomfortable for dragoness but Kembug seemed to howl in pleasure as the remaining eggs stretched her vast feminine lips. Another gift of her hyper fertility to be sure. After a few minutes the last egg fell to the floor and the overheated dragoness breathed a sigh of relief. There were about 50 massive eggs next to her as Kembug collapsed and went still. The ordeal of her breeding enough to knock her out into a blissful sleep.

Emer looked at the dragoness on the floor, her huge pussy, her titanic rump. He felt his need to breed start to return despite his recent orgasm. But he needed more. If absorbing the virility of one male was enough to result in this what would happen if he did it again? The thought of becoming more powerful and an even better breeder aroused him more acutely than Kembug's massive hips (barely) and so he left the lair for good, confident that the red dragoness was so drowned with maternal hormones that she would take perfect care of his first brood.

He was on a mission. Another dragon stud needed to give him his power. He would be a titan. No. A God. Emer walked out of the cavern into the light of the day. He stretched his newly improved wingspan and rolled his steel hard shoulders. He stood over 16 feet tall at the shoulder and a great deal taller at the head. He was as strong as any dragon he had ever encountered. He no longer had to hide in the shadows like some rodent. He felt reborn. The old Emer was dead. And it was time for him to continue his ascension so he smiled to himself as he sensed his massive balls start to fill with another load of potent musky seed. His 7 foot shaft slowly started to retreat into his soft sheath as he prepared himself for flight. His vast wings boomed as his thickly muscled rump and titanic thigh muscles pushed him into the air with enough power to cause the granite of his launch site to crack and crumble.

As he took flight he quickly gained altitude. He needed to scan for another subject to steal from. And he needed another dragoness to pump full of seed afterwards. The sky was clear with hardly a cloud for miles; Emer scanned the countryside as he looked for signs of dragon activity. He did not have to look long before he saw a commotion in a grassy valley between the mountain ranges. He saw not one but three dragons milling about as if agitated. Emer smelled the scent of male musk, thick and woody, along with the sweeter scent of a female. He realized what was happening, two males were having some kind of contest over a dragoness down in the valley below him. The two studs, a green scaled brawny stud and a smaller black scaled beast, were snapping at one another while a platinum dragoness watched with only mild interest.

"Two for the price of one. Delicious," Emer thought to himself as he angled himself in a slow dive toward the oblivious gaggle of dragons.

_ Rrrrorrrh!! _ "She is mine pipsqueak," roared the muscle bound emerald dragon as he wrestled with the black dragon that was snarling at him.

The black dragon was a good deal smaller than his bull-like rival but his healthy limbs were still packed with corded muscle and sinew that gave him a deceptive amount of strength. He wrapped his arms around the brute's neck as he contorted his more flexible body to avoid the ponderous pawing from the green.

"Fool! You couldn't pleasure a female if your life depended on it. Go smash another village with those ugly swollen mitts of yours. Maybe you can get off on the destruction," said the black dragon. The insult was stinging enough for the verdant-scaled male to bellow in rage as he kept trying to subdue the other male.

Male dragons rarely fought each other with their full might when simply courting a female, a fully grown dragon is such a powerful creature that to do so would risk terrible injury to both of the studs involved. Instead they wrestled and hurled insults at each other until one of the contestants had enough and backed off. The female however would usually decide the winner. And some females were not very fond of the contest at all, finding it rather brutish and distasteful.

The emerald male bucked and thrashed about trying to dislodge the black dragon. He snapped his razor sharp muzzle toward the smaller dragon's face as he frothed with rage. The black male was only just able to snake his head away as the green stud was only meters from taking his head off. Angry at the dishonorable move the black male slammed his head into his rival's barrel like chest, causing the green dragon to grunt in pain.

"Stop this nonsense," said the platinum dragoness, clearly not very impressed with either of them. "Both of you act like grumpy hatchlings and I grow weary of you two. I shall not mate with either of you. Now leave me."

The two males looked stunned at being rejected out of hand as they stopped fighting to look at the dragoness. They let go of each other and started to walk toward the annoyed dragoness.

"What! Why? How can you resist me? I'm the largest male you have ever seen in your entire life ungrateful wench," said the green male, clearly incensed at being dismissed by the beautiful female.

"I don't lift my tail for boring lunks like you Tomber. I thought you would mature after a few decades but I was wrong."

"Hey! What about me? How have slighted you? I'm no brute!"

"You are an annoying little snake Ervet. You haven't stopped babbling to me about how many females you have taken and I'm not impressed. Yes your package is impressive but you think with your balls more than your head."

The black dragon snarled in frustration. This was the first time a female had rejected him. His massive wagon sized balls and ten foot long black cock usually emratured the younger dragonesses he usually mated with, but this older silver colored beauty wasn't fawning over his unusually abundant gifts at all.

"I didn't fly all this way only for my balls to remain full and aching! You will reconsider Siva, or else," said Ervet as he kept walking toward the platinum dragon. He grabbed Siva by the front leg as he snarled at her, trying to pull her towards him.

Siva snarled and bared her teeth at the black dragon as he tried to pull away from him, she shouted in fear and anger, "Let go of me! You are a brute of a different kind Ervet!"

Tomber the green dragon caught up to Ervet and grabbed him by his tail as he said, "Nooooo! I told you she is mine to take!"

Ignoring Tomber Ervet kept yanking her towards him. His dragonic dick was already half hard and dripping pre as he eyed her hungrily. Siva realized that she was in real danger and she started to take a deep breath, ready to breathe a cone of frost at the two abusive males. However soon the three of them both stopped that they were doing in unison as they sensed another dragon approaching from above. There was a great boom of spread wings as Emer descended and landed next to them. The orange dragon was huge, nearly as large as Tomber, although he didn't quite match the green dragon's swollen musculature. Yet.

Emer looked over to the platinum dragoness when he realized that he knew her. Siva was one of the few dragons in the land that would show him at least a bit of empathy when he was smaller. She was a stunning example of dragonic beauty, her scales were like liquid metal and they shone in the sunlight, her pair of backwards facing horns were longer than most and were the color of the purist ivory they gave her an elegant aura like no other. And of course she had a fine set of feminine haunches, not as wide as he had seen on other dragonesses but enough to tell she was a female sure as sure. And he felt a twinge of anger flare in his belly when he realized that the two males were harassing her.

"I do believe the lady said she wants to be left alone," gowled Emer as he stared down both of the male dragons.

Tomber was the first to step forward. "You are no match for me. I'm still bigger than you."

Tomber let loose a roar as he started to run up towards Emer. Emer was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the emerald dragon to be so aggressive although he supposed this is why Siva wanted nothing to do with him. He stood his ground as Tomber barreled into him, if he was as small as he was before he would have been smashed into paste. Luckily he was a great deal larger now, however the dragon was still heavier than him and so he was nearly toppled backwards before he managed to regain his balance. He didn't waste any time, he could smell the health and masuline power from Tomber and his stomach rumbled as his spirit hunger overtook him. He concentrated as he felt the power flow into him from the green dragon, the golden streamers of light started to manifest about Tomber's form. Tomber stared at the magic in confusion as he kept trying to bring Emer to the ground, the strange lights only seeming to annoy him.

"What is this? It will take a lot more than an illusion to scare me! She is mine! I will crush you, then I will crush that annoying interloper!"

Emer grinned as he felt his muscles start the bulge once more, Tomber had so much muscle and bulk to give that the thin streamers of light soon morphed into thick pillars of gold that quickly shot from the green beast into Emer. Tomber was too angry to notice anything strange at first, but as he saw Emer's muscles started to pile on top of each other, his already impressive biceps swell into thick spheres of power, and his shoulders crack and widen with bulk, he realized something was wrong. Tomber looked at his own arms and nearly yelped in fear as he saw his prized bulk in the process of vanishing into nothingness. No not nothingness. The bronze dragon was stealing his muscles somehow. No longer blinded by rage Tomber felt that he was getting weaker and weaker by the second. His muscles were not the only things that were shrinking, the orange dragon looked like he was getting taller as well, while he was getting smaller.

Tomber tried to get away from Emer, but in just a few short seconds Emer had become far stronger than him and he held the dragon in place. "Nooooo! Not this! Anything but this!"

Emer rumbled in lust as he felt the other male getting smaller and smaller, the theft was far more pleasurable than before. Emer's thighs exploded with power, they soon started to rub together as they ran out of room to grow, luckily Emer pelvis groaned and shuttered as it too widened, making room for his inn sized thighs and ballooning hovel crushing rump. His entire body became incredibly vascular as hose-sized veins popped out from his scaled form, they nourished his growing muscle mass with wonderful efficiency causing him to experience another burst of growth. His ab muscles became bulky and thick, hardening to a stunning definition that would make him a perfect subject for medical scholars studying dragonic anatomy.

Emer's cock surged in size as Tomber's own member started to shrink in his sheath. He was about the same size as Emer before their encounter, but now his sheath started to wither, losing inches of length and bulk with every passing second. Tomber whimpered as he saw his manhood disappear before his very eyes. His swollen barrel sized nuts started to feel a lot less blue balled as Emer sucked the virility and breeding need right out of him in a second, causing them to sag a bit like a drinking bladder that had lost a bit of its contents. Emer smiled and tossed his head back in triumph as his own balls inflated with Tomber's excess load, becoming perfect spheres as the influx of cum caused his nuts to feel as they were about to burst with their creamy bounty, his sack creaking audibly as it struggled to contain such semen stuffed organs. The feeling of suddenly possessing the virility of two dragons was something that was so pleasurable to Emer he struggled to prevent himself from cumming on the spot.

Tomber was tiny at this point. He was half the size of Emer and his once freakishly muscle bound form looked to now possess the smallest modacium of tone. His balls were getting smaller by the second, and without as much testosterone in his system he felt genuine fear stab in his belly as his dick kept shrinking and shrinking, his male pride all but gone. He whimpered in horror as the bronze-scaled male towered over him, the growing studs hind legs becoming ever more crowded with cock and balls as Emer drained him dry. Emer's balls billowed as they were forced to grow in order to contain so much male virility, simply swelling with seed was no longer enough as they rumbled with power, kilos of balls flesh and cum materializing as they grew. They were soon the size of draft horses, each. He winced as his dick started to grow so fast that his sheath was unable to keep up, causing it to stretch as Emer drank in every drop of Tomber's maleness. His dick started to leak a thick stream of pre as his overflowing balls forced every excess drop of fluid from him, not a single inch was left for any more musky secretions in his entire system. Eventually Emer's sheath was able to keep up with the rate of expansion. His dick had to be at least ten feet long at this point and half of it spilled from his sheath in an incredible display of male need.

Emer was over 20 feet tall at the shoulder, he was now much taller than any dragon he had ever seen, and he was certainly larger than any dragon present. Poor Tomber was only a third the size of Emer now and the green dragon was terrified that the massive breeding stud would simply crush him like an ant by simply shifting his godly bulk. Tomber was so puny now that his head could only reach the studly dragon's chest by straining. Luckily for Tomber Emer did no such thing. To his surprise he released him and he was able to scramble away. The former dragon stud was now a bony sad creature with an unnaturally small set of male organs.

Tomber was about to run away when Emer bellowed."Stay right here and watch, tiny dragon. Or I will take everything from you and leave you neutered."

Tomber, terrified, stopped and sat his rump down on the grass. He looked down at his feet feeling small and totally defeated. Emer turned to Ervet, the horny dragon still tugging at Siva as she growled at him. Emer left the defeated green dragon alone to stew is his own inadequacy as he stomped over to them both. Ervet was so distracted by Siva he had neglected to pay attention to what Ever had done to Tomber. That was a big mistake. Only when a great shadow fell upon him did he realize just how foolish he was. The jet colored dragon craned his neck around and to see the titanic form of a bronze dragon above him, leering at him with anger and amusement.

"Did you not hear me? I said to leave her alone."

Emer brought one of his taloned paws up and casually pressed the surprised dragon into the loamy soil. Although not with enough force to hurt him. Ervet squirmed in his grasp as he clawed at the ground in a feeble attempt to escape. The trapped dragon was helpless against Emer's iron grip and he started to babble some hysterical nonsense along with a few pitiful plees. Emer didn't catch what he was saying as he simply didn't care. He looked to the shocked Siva who stared up at him in bewilderment.

She managed to break the awkward silence after a few moments and spoke first, "Well thank you. I think. You're the largest male I've ever seen. Are you new to these lands Ancient?"

"Ancient? I'm no Ancient. Why would you take me for an Ancient?"

"Ohh.. Well a dragon as large as yourself must truly but quite old. At least I'm assuming that is the case"

Emer realized just how huge he had become. Dragons never stopped growing over the course of their lives, eventually reaching their maximum size and power in advanced age, unlike the smaller racers who usually only grew weaker and more feeble as they aged past adulthood. Siva's head would barely reach his biceps at his size. Clearly she didn't recognize him, although considering this drastic transformation who could blame her?

"It's me Siva, Emer."

Siva tilted her head to one side in confusion, "What? Emer? That's impossible. Emer is less than half your size!"

"I'll never forget how you saved me from those dwarven hunters last moon. I felt I should return the favor."

Siva's eyes widened with surprise as he caught a familiar glint in the eyes of the orange scaled stud in front of her, "By the Gods. It really is you. How though? This is impossible."

"Impossible Siva? Impossible is a word of the smaller races, used to make themselves feel better in a world of magic they can hardly comprehend. You told me that remember?"

Siva smiled. She felt strange all of a sudden. The air felt heavy and thick. And as she took a deep breath she could smell a dense odor unlike any she had ever smelled before. It was so strong that she didn't even recognize it at first. It was musk. Dragonic musk to be exact. The massive dragon seemed to be saturated in it. Her heart started to pound in her chest and her belly felt like it was filling with warm milk as she kept smelling the woody earthen reek Emer was positively dripping with.

Emer saw Siva seem to swoon a bit, "Oh. Yeah my musk is a bit potent. You know I can become bigger if you want me to."

Siva felt her nethers start to tingle and burn with arousal, "Bigger? Haa... how?"

"Observe, my silver beauty."

Emer cast his attention down at the ebony scaled male he was pinning to the ground with a single arm. Ervet was not nearly as muscular or as tall as Tomber but to his surprise he had them both beat in one department. Ervet's endowments were titanic, especially for a dragon of his common size. His testicles nearly filled the space below his tail and his hind legs, merely meters from scraping the ground. His bloated penis looked to be over ten feet long, long enough to reach the middle of his belly, and despite the terror he was in Ervet's cock would not stop leaking pre all over the grass, causing the area under him to become a wet sticky mire in no time at all.

"Nice set you have there. In fact you are the biggest male I have ever seen when it comes to studly tools. It would be a shame if something were to happen to such a succulent pair of egg seeders, or to such a girthy member."

Ervet looked over to the sad form of Tomber laying obediently in the dirt several meters away, his body now tiny, his healthy girth and meaty muscles gone. Ervet quickly realized exactly what Emer wanted from him.

"Noooo! Not that! Not my manhood! I need that!"

"Emer brought his head right up to Ervet's head before saying, "You are unworthy of it, fool. I saw what you were trying to do. That's not how you treat such a noble dragoness. I'm confiscating your breeding equipment, most of it at least."

Emer could smell the delicious musk from the male and his stomach rumbled in psychosomatic hunger as he sensed a truly massive feast of cock and balls to absorb and make his own. Emer took a deep breath as allowed the golden light he could sense from Ervet flow into him. The black dragon gasped as he felt his bloated balls sag as they deflated, losing a massive amount of stored seed in the process.

Emer gritted his teeth and his eyes went wide as he felt his balls, already dangerously stuffed from stolen seed from Tomber, rumble as he continued to overfill. It was like the worst case of blue balls in his life, the ache and the need to unload was so great that it brought a few tears to his eyes, but at the same time it felt so good. He felt so alive. He felt so virile. He would breed Siva until she was a gravid mountain of cum and eggs, and then he would breed her again and again. Anything to get rid of the pressure in his balls,to breed was his life now. Nothing else mattered to him.

Emer shook his head. Clearing the lust induced madness from his mind for now. "By the stars. You are a potent one indeed little Ervet. Thank you for your wonderful gifts."

Ervet's balls started to shrink more rapidly as Emer kept feeding on his virility. They no longer threatened to make landfall with every sway of the frightened male's hips, while in the meantime Emer's balls were gaining mass by leaps and bounds. They groaned and rumbled with unholy potency and vigor. His balls roiled around in his thick sack as they kept improving. Emer felt his nuts press against his hindlegs as they quickly ran out of room to expand. Emer wiggled his rump, groaning lustfully as his thick haunches bunched and flexed with the effort of shifting such a heavy pair of male organs. They looked huge and they felt even heavier than their size would suggest, (which was really damn heavy). Emer was lucky to absorb Tomber's muscle mass great size first, otherwise he was sure he would have been taken by the ground by the weight of his growing cum sacks.

Emer felt his balls finally graze the grass below him as his nuts gurgled with more seed and meat. He was truly a breeding dragon. Ervet's balls were all but gone, although strangely his nut sack hadn't lost any size, the nearly empty scaly sack instead was hanging loosely like a wet towel drying on a line. Considering the size difference Emer's balls were now an awe inspiring sight to behold, his massive breeding orbs so large that they jutted out obscenely behind him like a rounded pair of ass cheeks. He was quite certain it was now possible for an observer to accurately guess his sex from a kilometer away at his point. But Emer was far from done. He still had a tasty dong to take from the dishonorable male.

Ervet whimpered as he felt his dick twitch. Losing size with every beat of his frantic heart. His sheath contracted and shrunk while Emer's swelled with blood, the veins on his member and it's soft musky casing becoming almost grotesquely prominent as Emer's magic enhanced him at the other male's great expense. Inches became feet as Emer's dick bulged with power, size, and hardness. He never felt so hard in his life, it felt like his dick was simply going to burst from it's own overflowing virility. It ached a bit, but just like his aching nuts it was a strangely pleasant ache, one he could get used to with time he knew.

Emer's penis was so long now that it brushed back his forelegs, an absolutely absurd totem of male excess at this point Emer briefly worried that he wouldn't ever be able to breed a female without simply crushing her with cock. Although that rabbit's potion seemed to always find a way to make things work out. Eventually Ervet's cock was all but gone, or at the very least it was no longer possible to tell that he had any penis left inside his saggy sheath. The defeated dragon could do nothing but moan impotently as he felt his pride deflate in proportion to his deflating cock and balls.

As Emer's cock soon stopped it's expansion Siva felt a need to grind her inflamed nethers on the rough ground to sate her raging desire. She had never been attracted to Emer before for obvious reasons. But now just looking at the overly virile dragon was making her feel like she was going into heat. Every part of him seemed to practically ooze masculinity and power. His colossal cock was too big for her to even take but she wanted to feel it stuck under her tail so badly it almost hurt. Her pussy burned as twitched at the mere thought of even taking such a beast.

With Ervet effectively turned into a whimpering mess Emer released him from his grip, although the black dragon was so upset by the loss of his endowments he could do nothing but lay on the grass wallowing in his own misery. Emer walked closer to Siva. The ground quaked as the huge male approached the silver scaled beauty. His cock already rock hard, pressed rigidly against his muscle bloated belly due to his overly healthy erection. His sheath looked strained as it struggled to contain the thick root of his elbow brushing cum cannon, the maw of his penis dripped not clear pre but a thick sludge like flow that could only be pure cum. His quaking thigh spreading pair of balls so virile that his pre had been replaced with the nothing but fertile semen. The musky substance promised not lubrication but the threat of instant impregnation. Soon Emer was right in front of the horny dragoness, his cock leaking a thick pile of cum just a few feet away from her head. The smell was so strong that she could taste it, her mouth watering, her nose burning, as the scent made her knees go weak. She wanted him so badly but she wasn't so out yet not torealize that his cock was almost as long as her, there was no way she could take him.

"You're too big Emer. There is no way we can mate."

"Don't worry Siva. Trust me, that won't be a problem."

With that Emer walked closer to her. He loomed over Siva, he was so large that her head could only reach the lower half of his thick chest. Emer brought his hand up and gently placed it on her lower back. Siva winced at first, feeling a bit vulnerable but also very curious was well. She was about to ask him what he was doing when suddenly she saw a flash of purple light start to flow from his massive mits into her rump and thighs. She didn't feel anything at first but within a heartbeat she felt the slight heat in her pussy worsen by an order of magnitude. Her body felt like it was being dipped in a hot spring, the heat wasn't unpleasant but it was totally overwhelming and the dragoness moaned without restraint as her entire body started to fill with Emer's magic.

Siva felt powerful. She felt horny. Her hips started to ache, a deep throbbing ache that she hadn't felt in a very long time. As the ache reached its peak her pelvis seemed to loosen suddenly as her hips grew wider with every passing moment. A broodmother needs a proper set of haunches to do her duty after all. The slight wetness of her pussy turned into a great shower of female fluids as her lips started to swell. Her pussy wasn't simply becoming more engorged, it was getting larger. Soon her elegant slit had transformed into a fat monstrous pair of lips, bloated with penis-craving meat. With a larger sex Siva felt her needs increase with every passing second. She felt so lonely, so empty. She needed a fat dick to plug her growing cavernous depths, to make her feel loved and full of life. Yes life. Her belly was empty. That was wrong wasn't it? She was a female. She was meant to give life to the draconic species.

As her rump and hips swelled with fecund girth the rest of her body started to grow as well. Her spine cracked and lengthened and her limbs started to pack on muscle and fat. Her thighs groaned as they became massive hams of muscle, they were thicker and larger than Emer's thighs if you accounted for the proportion difference. However a second later thick layers of fat bubbled out of nowhere, softening the definition of her limbs while giving her a more feminine appearance. She was catching up the Emer size, she was no longer bumping her muzzle against his lower chest, she could see was nearly halfway up his thick muscle bound neck. As she grew she felt bolder, prouder. She knew she would be able to handle this stud soon. His titanic member would bless her body with its eye watering, luxurious girth, and she would milk his member dry, she would give him the release that such a virile male needed. And then she would mate with him again. And again. Until his cock would run dry of it's creamy gifts for a short time, after which she would mate with the stud again. She couldn't imagine doing anything else.

Siva cried out in lust as her belly started to burn with a fire that was as divine as it was intense. Her slim toned stomach started to gurgle as it began to swell. It didn't feel like it was fat at all, no she could feel it. Her womb, her ovaries, they were becoming larger. Swelling with power and white hot almost dirty potential. Her belly grew rounder as her reproductive organs inflated with magic. Siva threw her head back and let out a groan of need as her mind was assaulted with images of her gravid with eggs, of countless eggs passing her slit. She needed cum inside her. She needed his musky gifts to inflate her with life, she wanted to be a mother. If she didn't, life would feel hollow and meaningless. Her ovaries ballooned with eggs, normally females have a set amount of eggs they keep throughout their lives. She however felt that she was making more ova every second, thousands of them at least. Her tail flagged even higher as her need to breed overtook her mind. Her pussy was still getting bigger, it was so large that her mighty camel toe was spreading the thickening cheeks of her rump apart slightly. Siva started to hump the air in desperation, her womb felt so amazing that the simple thought of a mating was causing her to ride a phantom dick, anything to relieve the burning in her drooling loins.

Siva's muscles swelled as well, her back rippling with definition, her forelimbs bulged as they started to increase in mass too, although her front half was positively skinny compared to her cottage crushing rumps and fat thighs. She was about the size of Emer at this point, they would easily stand shoulder to shoulder in height although it was unclear which one of them was heavier as Siva's monstrous haunches probably packed as much muscle and fat as Emer's bull like physique. Emer found himself staring into her dripping cavernous pussy, the muscular lips flexing lewdly as if begging to be filled with a spectacularly sized dick. Her hips were unreal, a miracle that could only have been possible due to the unstable fertility magic he was blessed with, they were at least 4 times the width of her shoulders, they practically radiated a promise of fertility that stimulated the most primal urges in Emer's mind.

Emer balls sagged in their sack and groaned as he felt them reach capacity. His own virility surprised him, although he realized that this is exactly what he wanted. He was a breeding dragon now and just like his muscles his testicles had become both larger and stronger, they refilled with supernatural speed and he soon was forced to widen his stance again to make room for his now ground dragging ball sack.

_ GROOOOOANNNN _

Emer's balls spasmed before a rope of thick pure cum shot forth from his draconic member. It wasn't an orgasm, that was just his body's signal that he was ready to breed. Every cubic inch of space in this reproductive tract was filled with nothing but wiggling sperm, so much of it that it was leaking out from him under high pressure as being full didn't mean his balls would simply stop producing his fertile cream. The streaks of thick dragonic egg-making batter soon soaked the grass under Siva's feet, her pussy pulsating and her eyes looking even more wild as the smell and touch of his seed nearly drove her mad with lust. He tried to hold it back like before but he couldn't stop the flow, he figured that he shouldn't even try, after all a bit of a mess was perfectly alright. His aching nuts urged him to do one thing, an impulse that he knew he didn't want to resist. Breed.

Emer stomped to Siva and without ceremony mounted the silver scaled dragoness, just like Kembug she was the perfect mate for one as vast as him. Her jiggling ham like thighs seemed to nearly double in size as the dense muscles of her hindquarters tensed, valiantly supported tons of horny male dragon stud with terrifying ease. Her pussy yawned open as if possessing a mind of its own seconds before Emer jammed his cock into it with one solid thrust. Siva cooed in pleasure as the hunger in her belly was finally sated by a penis so large it would have surely smashed her into a pulp a few minutes ago before she had been blessed by the male's powers. She pressed her hips back into Emer's person-wide cock, causing the stud to moan in need, delighted by her enthusiasm. She was so horny that she was actually shifting the massive dragon around as she kept trying to impale herself on more and more of his life giving rod. Emer realized that she was a lot stronger than Kembug and he jumped a bit as the dragoness let loose an earthshaking roar.

_ BRRRRREEEEEEED!!!!!! _

Her voice at once sinfully seductive and female, yet laced with rage and power. Emer felt her white hot pussy gush gallons upon gallons of sweet juices all over his hips before her walls seemed to practically implode around him. Emer winced as it felt like his cock was being smashed flat from all directions, fortunately she relented a bit a moment later as he uncomfortable crushing sensation was replaced with a vigorous sucking sensation. Her dragonic sex was a lot more powerful than Kembug's, and Emer loved every second of it. Every iota of his excess seed was being hungerily devoured by Siva's breed happy womb, not a single drop of his plentiful overflow touched the already slick floor once he was inside her. Siva could feel it. She was pregnant. She could feel his plentiful sperm coating her eggs as even his pre flow was as fertile as his true emissions. She threw her head back in triumph , she felt like she was reborn. Her mind was filled with visions of her swelling with eggs, so many eggs, more eggs than any other dragoness in the history of creation. Her womb bloomed with waves of hot burning pleasure that made her feel relaxed and aroused at the same time. But it wasn't enough, she needed his true load to erupt inside her.

Emer started to hump her with abandon as her pussy kept twisting and squeezing in order to encourage him to blow a wad large enough to demolish a small village, Emer pounded his hips into her vast rump, she pressed himself against him every time he slammed into her pussy. The two beasts engaged in a beautiful and active dance of mutual pleasure.

"Gods Siva. You're good. I don't think I'm going to last very long"

"Then don't last long Emer. I need your seed in my belly or I may go mad. Whatever you did to me is....potent"

Emer started to hump her with greater urgency. His balls were burdensome before but now with their new thigh filling size they were starting to get harder to shift. They were each the size of a small hovel at this point and they rumbled constantly with both unspent seed and hot potential as they kept producing sperm endlessly. Emer felt like he was getting more virile by the second, he didn't understand how without a male to steal from but this balls seemed to be getting denser somehow, and the musk around his wet sheath was starting to become more intense, the air around his massive male bits seemed to distort as the all consuming smell seemed to turn into an actual fog of musk around him. Siva could smell it too and it only cause her womb to ache for even more of his thick sperm, her eyes started to water as the air around them seemed to become humid with the heat of so much sex, cum and musk in one place.

Emer's cock was pulsating urgently inside Siva's moist slit, the motion was so great that it caused her to yip in pleasure as the fat penis split her even widen with every beat of Emer's mighty heart. Emer felt his vision blur, he had never felt so hard before in his life, he feared his cock might get too large for the poor dragoness to handle as he felt his member press against the bones of her ultra fertile pelvis. Fortunately Emer felt her hips pop and widen as her body adapted to his increasing girth, Siva's face was a mask of hedonistic need and lust. Her hyper fertility did not cause her any problems or discomfort at all from what he could tell. Quite the opposite in fact. Emer's balls let out a rumble, the ground cracking as they seemed to get three times heavier, last time he felt like he had a lake of cum trapped inside his balls, now it felt like he had a sea of sperm wiggling inside his sack desperate to escape and fertilize a dragoness. He couldn't hold it any longer. As much as he wanted the keep fucking her magical cunt he couldn't hang on, the pressure, the heat of her dancing pussy, it was too much. Way too much.

Emer huffed and puffed and wiggled, he felt like he was unable to get enough oxygen. A sharp sensation of need in his ball sack finally overtook him, unable to stop himself his balls made one final almost anticlimactic groan before slammed his home wrecking dick into her pussy with enough force to actually press Siva into the ground. A millisecond later Emer's cock let loose an explosion of cum into Siva's womb.

_ SKKKKKKKKKKRREEEEEETTTTTTT...................... _

There were no pulses, only a raging river of thick love being injected directly into the dragoness's depths. Siva could only gasp as her belly fattened to three times its normal size in seconds. After a few more seconds her belly easily massed as much as the rest of her 20 foot tall frame. Her shocked expression quickly gave way to sensual purring as her womb drowned her mind with hormones and visions of becoming fattened with countless eggs. Her hot pussy spasmed uncontrollably, her orgasms melding together until they became one endless assault of pleasure that caused her to lose her footing. Even with Siva on the ground the muscular stud kept himself locked into her pussy, his eruption of cum not stopping or even slowing down as Siva's belly became as large as them both, forcing them both on their sides so that Siva's cum filled belly could continue its lewd expansion. Siva thrashed around on the ground in a state of rapture, her belly having inflated to a size twice Emer's vast girth at this point, the ear splitting sound of so much thick fluid being displaced from Emer's quaking testes created a din that was at once sickening and sensual.

_ SLOOOORSHHHH...... SLOOOORSHHHH.....SLOORRSHHHH _

Now Emer's village flooding cumshots were becoming more distinct as some of the vast overpressure from his balls was relieved. Each horrifically potent load inflated her belly even more, her belly groaned and creaked as her shimmering scales were forced apart in order to make room for her ever expanding womb. Eventually her stomach was so huge that it cast a shadow upon them both, yet despite the extreme distention she felt nothing but bliss, her pussy and womb was still alive with a ceaseless orgasm. She struggled to breathe from the assault of pleasure. To be so full was like a dream to her, at last she felt the heat in her stomach cool as her womb and belly reached full capacity, not a single drop more could possibly fit inside her. An instant later Emer's crotch and legs were soaked in a creamy deluge as her cum packed pussy gushed his own cum back at him. Emer kept spraying blasts of his seed into her but it simply erupted out of her slit the instant he shot into her. Siva the platinum dragoness was at last fully bred.

Emer roared as he pulled his member from her still spasming cunt. Siva moaned in need, feeling almost painfully empty without his cock jammed inside her, but pinned by her belly she could do little more than whimper. Emer huffed as he soaked Siva in cum, his balls still had a sizable amount of cum inside them and soon the mirror shine of her scales was dulled by a coating of white. Siva happily lapped every drop of his gift, the salty musky richness of his cum was better than anything then she had ever tasted before. After a while Emer felt his balls lighten as he painted Siva's groin with the dregs of his latest load. Finally the hyper virile dragon's cock ran mostly dry, although his member did not soften in the slightest and kept drooling gallons of seed every second from its cavernous maw.

"Gods. Now that was a good one. Are you alright Siva?"

Siva twisted her head around to look at the orange scaled stud, struggling to speak as her pussy clenched with half orgasms she said, "I... I think so. That was great. Didn't know you had that in you."

"Oh. Well I had a little help. I suggest you brace yourself. You haven't even experienced the best part yet"

"What do you..," Siva was about to say before her maw opened in a silent scream of surprise as she felt her womb rumbling with enough vigor to shake her to her marrow. Her cum packed stomach groaned and vibrated as her belly started to shrink. Her belly lost size rapidly, the cum inside her seeming to vanish into another dimension. Within seconds it was small enough for her to lay on her side naturally without being forced into that position. And finally her cum inflated belly was gone, only her thickened womb filled out her belly at his point. She stood up and placed her hand on her midsection, perplexed at that just happened.

Emer looked at her in confusion before saying, "Huh. That's not what happened last time. Do you feel any different?"

Siva looked confused, "I feel strange. What's happening?"

Siva held her belly tighter before she heard a soft popping noise. The second she did she saw her belly inflate slightly. Emer realized what was happening. A delayed effect. Emer stepped back, knowing that he was about to witness an awe inspiring display of dragonic fertility. The popping sounding increased and her belly started to fill once more. Siva fell to the ground. Her pussy sprayed clear fluid behind her as her womb went into overdrive, her mind was assaulted with thoughts of laying eggs and tending to them, she came again, the thought of being so swollen with life was enough to make her randy again instantly. And soon she had her wish. Her belly rumbled as her womb started to inflate with eggs, countless eggs, she laid on her side again wanting to give her womb plenty of room to swell with offspring. Emer's offspring.

They started to become visible as her flawlessly tuned egg making organs grew more and more stuffed with huge ovoid eggs. Siva moaned. She was totally relaxed as she kept becoming more and more gravid. She was in heaven, she always wanted to be a mother. Her ovaries burned as they released more and more hormones into her system, preparing her for a truly epic egg laying session. Emer's eyes widened as her already cow like hips widened before her eyes yet again, and without his intervention as well! Exactly how fertile was she going to become? Siva's belly was turning into a mountain once again. Her vast egg-filled womb became packed with so many eggs that she could feel them rubbing against her internal organs, she was turning into a silver balloon of eggs attached to a giant pair of breeding haunches. The eggs were everything. This is what she existed for. To lay Emer's eggs until the land was drowned in their offspring, and then do it all over again. Siva's cunt erupted in another gush of fluid as her belly peaked, now twice the size of Emer it again couldn't grow any larger. Instead her swollen slit yawned as the first egg slid from her body. The eggs were even bigger than the eggs Kembug laid, each one was the size of a heavy cargo wagon. But her hips were a miracle of fertility and she laid them without any discomfort. In fact each one was like a sexual time bomb, as they passed her nether lips she moaned and howled in ecstasy, each one igniting it's own orgasm as her blessed body rewarded her for becoming pregnant. As the pace of her laying increased the eggs simply fell from her body like rain, her pleasure becoming so extreme that she thought she was going to pass out, her vision blurring, her world spinning as her perspective was reduced to the obscene display of reproductive prowess going on between her fat thighs. Her womb clenched as it squeezed every egg out of her, a pile of giant eggs growing behind her while Emer watched on. There were hundreds of them, their shells stronger than the steel, each one big enough to contain a whelpling, not a tiny hatchling. Their offspring would have a great start to life for sure.

Emer lost count at 200 eggs. His cock was still rock hard, and watching Siva's puffy cunt erupt with so many eggs was only making his erection harder, if that was even possible. Siva's belly soon started to return to it's "normal" size. Although her new massive egg chamber meant she would probably never possess her sleek figure again, her belly looking moderately round and full despite now being empty of eggs. The last titanic egg clathered to the ground and Siva let out a prolonged sigh of pleasure and relief as she felt empty once again.

Emer walked toward the downed dragoness, his lighter balls no longer dragged against the grass, although his massive orbs of dragonic virility were still suspended only a few feet from the cum and fluid soaked soil even in their totally drained state. Siva managed to right herself and climb to her feet as he did so. He carefully pushed aside the eggs in his path as he approached. The sweet smell of her sex was everywhere, the ground was swampy with her juices and Emer felt his balls start to fill with another load of egg batter. But before he could even get to her Siva let out a howl so loud that Emer thought something was surely wrong.

He took a few steps back before saying, "What happened? Are you alright?"

"I don't know! I'm.... I'm so empty. It aches! I neeeeed.....," Siva screamed as her tail once again flew upward. Emer looked as her sex winked open and closed as started to ooze a thick stream of sweet smelling female slime. Her belly rumbled as if hungry. But it wasn't her stomach it was her now empty womb. Her womb felt like it was doing somersaults inside her, the feeling of warmth from being so full of cum and eggs was gone. She wanted to feel that again, for her the growing vacuum of her body and spirit to be full of nothing but thick dragon cum and eggs. Her womb groaned and clenched hard enough for her to clutch her midsection in discomfort. Something was brewing inside her, her ovaries screamed as they swelled even larger, the normally fist sized egg producing organs swelled with fearsome reproductive might, she could actually feel them press on her insides as they ballooned to a size far beyond what nature or the Gods had ever intended. As they grew they inflated with an awe inspiring amount of ova, thousands if not hundreds of thousands of them, they swelled until they were so big they caused her already meaty gut to thicken even more. By the time they were done they were actually partially visible through her belly, two massive round points that constantly throbbed with blood and hundreds of pounds of unfertilized ova. One could not guess their true size from the outside by they looked to be at least the size of a small outbuilding each. But the best (or worst) was yet to come.

Siva moaned as her womb started to grow as well. She could feel her already super fertile womb becoming bloated as her egg chambers multiplied. Her belly sagged as her womb became huge, so huge that it took up most of the space in her already crowded abdomen. Her belly became round with nothing but breeding flesh. She could feel so connected to her womb at this point that she struggled to think. Her own thoughts were being drowned out by an avalanche of urgent signals from her egg chambers, they begged her to get pregnant, to raise her tail to the dragon stud nearby, to rub her bottom on the spillage of a virile male. Anything! Siva's mind dimmed as her central nervous system and higher brain functions became drowned out by the constant noise of her wombs and ovaries as the signals they sent down her spine turned into a raging lightning bolt. She took a deep breath and she caught the smell of spilt cum, the scent alone was enough to cause her to coo lustfully as her pussy clenched in need. She looked behind her at the massive male standing near her and she nearly went entirely mad with lust. The last of her mind surrendered to oblivion (at least for now) as her rump shot up faster than the strike of a snake, her eyes glazed over as her pussy erupted with such force that her clear juices wet Emer's chest. The sight of his massive cock caused her hips and pussy to ache even more and within seconds...

_ BROOOMFFF _

Her pussy swelled so much that her rump jiggled as it was forced to suddenly accommodate such a bloated knot of a cunt. Her body was so aroused by the stud that it was apparently preparing her to take the dick of the Allfather himself . Her hips expanded so rapidly she stumbled for a moment, they swelled from huge to titanic. No dragoness in the history of the world could have possibly possessed such a fertile pelvis, her hips were at least seven times the width of her shoulders. She was a machine now. She was an egg making machine designed to lay enough eggs to drown a city. Her abyss of a pussy opened. Thirsty for cum. Her cunt radiated so much energy that the grass below her pussy browned and died from the intense volcanic heat. Emer could feel that heat hit his face and he nearly swooned. Such heat promised an almost dangerous fertility, a single drop of cum would all that is needed to swell her supernaturally potent wombs with a sizable clutch of eggs.

Emer's empty nuts suddenly didn't feel empty at all. He looked behind himself as his balls made contact with the ground, their weight enough to quake the land as they landed. His balls roiled as they swelled with seed. They were swelling much faster than ever before soon he found that he was forced to open his hindlegs wider in order to make more room for his godly testicles. But it was not enough. To his surprise his balls kept growing and growing. His balls pushed his meaty tail up and to one side of their vast curves as his balls grew out behind him. They started to rumble as they roared with production. His balls soon transformed into vast hills of virility. Tomber and Ervet ran for their lives in order to avoid being crushed by the breeding god's musky orbs. Each one was soon as big as their owner and they were not stopping. His penis throbbed as it too became longer, thicker, stronger. His dick was soon as long as him, like a massive redwood tree that oozed reaking cum. His dick was so long that it was soon past his front limbs. His black cock wanted to deposit its load into a fertile pussy and Emer knew what he had to do. With his balls still swelling behind him he managed to pull himself over to Siva's monstrously fat. The massive bull-like dragon's thighs swelled with strain as he managed to lift his bulk enough to mount her again. His cock spearing her titanic pussy in one thrust.

Siva screamed, "YEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSS!!!!!!. MOOOOOREEEEEEE".

Her cunt contracted around his cock as Emer felt himself being violently sucked into her cum hungry hole. His hips slammed into her gatehouse crushing rump, the impact was hard enough to cause a deafening thunderclap as the hyper fertile dragoness devoured his cock. Her round belly was nearly all womb at this point and she gobbled up his titanic member with amazing ease. She was so potent. So confident. So powerful. She wasn't overwhelmed by his incredible maleness at all, it only made her horny and greedy. She was perfect for him. A female that only became stronger as he became stronger. Her pussy twisted and yanked at his cock with so much force that Emer winced, he felt an urgent need to blow his load, it felt like she was trying to suck the seed straight from his balls. That wasn't far from the truth, the magnificent sucking sensation only worsened the congestion inside Emer's dragon sized balls. He started to gush thick gouts of dense seed into Siva, not due to climax but from the almost painful overproduction. This nut's burned with the heat of his ever growing virility. He wanted to make this breeding session last longer but only a few seconds in he already felt his nut sludge bubbling out from his cock, he clenched his muscles as hard as he could to keep it contained, his taint swelling from its effort but it was a losing battle. His spray of seed transformed into a creamy explosion that gushed straight into her ravenous egg chambers. The sensation of hot seed in her womb caused Siva to moan and her aching ovaries clenched even harder, flooding her womb with so many ova that her womb started to swell the slimy unfertilized eggs in addition to the bronze dragon's spunk. But Emer wasn't actually orgasming. Yet.

Emer struggled to pull his cock out of Siva's muscular pussy but this time he realized that he couldn't. Kembug's pussy certainly knew how to milk a cock but this was on an entirely different level. The slimy walls of her burning hot cunt gripped him tighter and tighter until not even the gallons of lubrication could aid his escape. He was stuck fast as Siva's miraculous honey hole milked him so furiously that he felt his instinct to thrust into her wane. This was so much better. Like being licked and fucking at the same time. Her athletic pussy even seemed to twist as it massaged and worshiped his dick. The sensation was too intense, too sinful to be sex as he knew it and after just a minute Emer realized he couldn't hold it anymore. Siva wanted his seed and she was going to have it even if he wasn't quite ready to give it. Emer felt his pc muscles give out just before he let loose a roar so loud that the trees shook and the earth quaked. Emer's dragon sized balls groaned loudly before Emer's cock simply exploded with cum directly into the silver dragoness.

_ BLOOOOOSSSHHHH _

Siva couldn't moan or scream anymore, she could only gulp in shock as she suddenly felt like she had impaled herself on an erupting volcano. The force of Emer's ejactulation was so immense that it knocked the wind out of her for a second as her belly exploded in size. Eclipsing her own frame in less than a second. But Emer was not done. Siva had awoken something primeval and horrifically potent inside the male's fat nuts. Even as Siva's belly groaned and grew to eclipse them both Emer's massive balls didn't shrink at all. In fact they kept growing gaining meters of diameter even second, every single lake-filling gush of sperm seemed to only make his nut sack feel more bloated, he felt like he hadn't gotten off in years, decades, centuries even. Despite the fact that he was ejecting more semen than all of dragon kind could muster up in a thousand years. Siva felt it. She was pregnant. Hundreds if not thousands of eggs were filling her egg chamber every second. As one womb became stuffed with life another womb opened in order to make room for a truly world ending clutch of eggs. Her ovaries went into spasm from all the magic leaden cum, they swelled before dividing becoming four, then six, eight..... Siva let out a deep sigh of pleasure, still too enraptured by her own fertility to yell out. Emer felt the eggs brush against his cock, their breeding prowess now so extreme that she was becoming gravid with eggs even before he had time to pull his cock out of her pussy. But he was not done. His balls were now a pair of small mountains behind him, each one over four times the size of his own colossal body. As they clenched he felt them become denser. He could smell and eventually see his musk get thicker and thicker until the whole valley started to fill with a hazy fog.

Cum sprayed from the Siva's cunt, even her fantastically hungry wombs were choking on Emer's bottomless virility. Her belly was getting truly huge, her cum stuffed egg clogged belly was at least ten times as big as them both and it was still getting larger as Emer's mighty breeding meat stuffed her with more and more cream. Emer's cum was getting thicker, with every gush his spillage grew more and more vicious. Eventually it was becoming a consistency similar to tar. Emer felt a strange sensation similar to pinpricks wherever his cum touched his scales. Although he was too distracted to care. Emer was being more virile, his sperm count reaching numbers that defied calculation. More sperm meant more breeding success, more eggs. Eventually his emissions became so thick they could no longer flow properly. Instead his cum simply piled into vast clumps, thicker than porridge and so rich with sperm that the white gunk twitched and vibrated on its own accord. Faced with such a vast influx of sperm Siva's wombs thickened and grew again in order to handle such a vast brood, the transformation enough to cause her belly to swell even faster as thousands of eggs turned into hundreds of thousands.

Emer wanted more. We wanted to become the most virile being in all the land. He wanted more size. More muscle, more of everything. Emer's body exploded into a halo of golden light as dozens of gold streamers shot from his body as they spread across the sky. Everywhere across the land whether they were in hidden dens or not male dragons found their muscles shrinking, their balls withering, and their cocks becoming soft and pathetic. Emer the God of Virility let loose a baritone roar of lust and excitement as his 30 foot body started to grow again.

Ervet had managed to get a good distance from the two breed hungry dragons, although he could still hear their roars of pleasure. Tomber followed him, the green dragon mumbling to himself, cursing Emer for taking his prized muscle mass. Suddenly they both caught a strong scent of musk in the air. They groaned in disgust as well as a bit of envy, after all what male didn't want to be potent enough to stink up a whole valley? As they smelled the rich salty musk they felt odd, they felt dizzy. Ervet found that his tail hole was very itchy, as if something was missing. Tomber felt it too and soon both of their tails were flagging high as they felt a deep yet not entirely unpleasant heat burning inside them. They needed a cock to fill them to make them feel complete. Wait what?

Ervet fell to his side as his asshole pulsed with need. The musk was so thick and he wanted more of it. Thoughts of dragonic cock flashed in his mind. Tomber was faring even worse, the dragon shamelessly probing his hole with his tail in a desperate attempt to relieve the aching sensation of emptiness inside him. Ervet felt less empty all of a sudden,in fact his bowels felt full. But with something round and hard. He bore down hard and to his amazement a large speckled egg popped out of his straining hole. This was impossible, he was a male! But before he could do anything he felt another egg push itself out of his ass. The eggs were huge, they were bigger than melons and they strained his narrow masculine hips. Tomber was in the same predicament, and a small pile of eggs was forming behind the trashing green dragon. As another egg crushed his prostate Ervet realized that being male could not save one from being stuffed full of Emer's offspring. The horror caused Ervet to fall on his belly and the male rested his head against the grass, every bit of pride now gone from his soul as he moaned and laid another egg. He smiled as he thought of the bronze stud's massive cock and cottage sized balls. He felt a little better and he whispered to himself, " I helped."

Emer was growing larger. The power of every male dragon in the land flowed into him. And his muscles burgeoned in size. He grew even as he shot his rich cement thick cum into Siva. Siva was now little more than eggs and cum at this point. Her massive belly cast a great shadow over them both. Emer's cock swelled even larger, stuffing her womb to bursting with dick, yet Siva was also growing in tandem with him, her hips kept widening in order to comfortably accommodate his town block crushing maleness. The rest of her body was growing in size in order to support an even larger belly, more womb, more eggs. They were both over 100 feet tall at the shoulder, although Siva's belly was much larger than that. Emer trashed as his balls kept piling on mass. His testicles were now five times as big as he was, even Siva's massive belly paled in comparison to his landmark sized egg seeders. Despite his constant ejactulation his balls felt like they were about to burst. Emer roared as his ball sack twitched and pulsed. Suddenly his balls felt like they doubled in size, the change was so great that Emer looked behind himself in order to see what just happened. But all he could see was his wall of nutsack looming above him. It wasn't until their mass settled did he realize what occurred. To his amazement he no longer had a pair of balls. Four enormous bloated orbs spilled out behind him and Emer felt the effects immediately. The torrent of cum turned into a cataclysmic explosion of lead dense semen that slammed into Siva's insides.

_ SPLOOOOORTTTTT _

Siva could do nothing as the pillar of nearly solid cum speared her, the pressure was so great that even her fantastically strong cunt could no longer keep its grip. Siva popped off the great breeding pillar like she was the cork of a champagne bottle as Emer kept spraying cum. His cum was like a white beam of fertility, his magma thick cum destroyed all in its path. Even miles away his cum blasted rocks into powder and ripped trees from their roots. His wiggling sperm-saturated cum was so thick that it was more like a mudslide than a flood of water. Siva rolled to a stop just as cum gushed from her fat pussy. Unable to stop herself Siva started laying eggs just seconds from being free from Emer's titanic cock. Her pussy yawned open as eggs the size of houses rained from her dangerously fertile pussy, there were so many that she was laying dozens of them at once. The wave of eggs mixed with the marsh of dragon cum, anything lucky enough to survive the bronze giant's creamy gifts was crushed flat by an avalanche of eggs. Although Emer's cumshots were starting to wane Siva's belly only grew fatter with eggs, the cum still gunking up her womb causing new eggs to be formed the moment an inch of space was free. Her belly quaked the entire region seemed to shake, even Emer found himself swaying as the ground churned underneath him. Siva's womb gurgled and grew with ever more offspring, Siva threw her head around like a wild animal her entire body felt like it was having an orgasm, every egg the left her was like a white hot sphere of pleasure, it was even more pleasurable than sex, after all laying offspring was the whole point of having sex in the first place. Her bloated ovaries kept drowning her egg chambers in ova, every single one was fertilized the moment it entered her cum contaminated wombs. As Emer's cock stopped gushing cum he realized that he was up to his knees in eggs. And Siva wasn't stopping. Their offspring were blanketing the entire area in white shells. Siva was huge, her belly finally stopped swelling but not before it was over ten times his size. Miles of virgin woodland were destroyed as the entire valley filled with eggs. It took over ten minutes before Siva's egg spurting pussy started to spew eggs at a slower rate and another ten minutes for the last egg to plop out of her heroic cunt.

Emer waded through the eggs as he walked toward Siva. She was on her back. She looked to be sleeping but the talons of her feet curled suggesting she was still burning with need. She opened her eyes and looked at him with unabashed lust. Even empty of both eggs and seed she was huge, her round belly was massive. Her stomach was stuffed with extra egg chambers and scores of extra ovaries; she would look gravid for the rest of her natural life. Her puffy pussy pulsed with need and started to leak its plentiful juices.

"Emer. Fuck me again. I need more. Please." Emer nearly passed out.

Over a mile away on the top one of the mountains looking over the cum and egg filled valley a brown rabbit sat on a stone. He swigged cider from a flask as he looked at the gigantic dragon couple eye each other lustfully.

He rabbit chuckled, "Another satisfied customer. Or customers in this case."And with that Damon the alchemist stood up and started his trek down the mountain.

Siva and Emer would breed each other for days on end until the area they chose for their romp would become too packed with eggs and cum for them to continue. Siva was locked into perpetual heat, every moment she wasn't carrying Emer's eggs her pussy would burn with need, while Emer's nearly bottomless nuts required almost constant release. They were perfect for each other and soon all of the kingdoms big or small would need to get used to a lot more dragons filling the sky as the pair began a crusade of breeding all across the known world. For the new age of dragons had begun. And Emer the Broodlord was the new king this age, along with his queen Siva the Everfertile.