Bon Appetit by Thanos6
BON APPETIT
His stomach was rumbling again.
Mar was sure that this time someone had to have heard him, but as the dragon glanced around the gym, no one seemed to have noticed. He continued pumping the barbells, his muscled ten-foot frame easily lifting over a thousand pounds worth of weight.
-Shut up-, he tried to tell his stomach as he continued to exercise. But it didn't listen, and a few seconds later, he felt similar tremors echoing from his massive crotch. -I said shut up! There's nothing here to eat!-
-Well, nothing except...-
He looked around again at the dozens of fellow exercisers.
-Well, why not?-
As he discarded the barbells and rose to his feet, a plan was already forming. Between his godlike physique--his muscle-backed scales actually deflected bullets--and his natural, easygoing charm, he had a practically irresistible sexual charisma. He licked his lips and began to swagger sensually.
Five minutes later, one corner of the locker and shower room was filled with eager furs of both genders, believing they were there to have some clandestine fun with the tall, powerful dragon. It would be fun, all right, just not the kind they were anticipating.
Mar closed and locked the door, and then just to be sure, covertly gave the door a strong push, enough to jam it in the frame, so only his muscles would be able to re-open it again. This would definitely keep anyone from barging in and interrupting his buffet, and in the unlikely chance of any of his partners trying to flee, they'd find their hopes dashed at the door.
His eyes scanned his prey, and he beckoned toward one busty rabbit, gesturing with a powerful reptilian finger. She giggled, and skipped forward. Mar took her paw in his hand, and escorted the comparitively tiny bunny around the corner, into the shower area. Out of sight and hearing. Perfect. He pushed her back against the wall, holding her by the shoulders and took her in a deep, passionate kiss. She moaned happily into his mouth. He continued the kiss, deeper and deeper--
--and suddenly his jaw unhinged, opening wide, engulfing her entire head and neck in a heartbeat. He lifted her further up into his mouth, and by the time she thought to scream, it was too late; she was too far inside him for anyone else to hear her voice. He relaxed and contracted his throat muscles in rhythm, slowly pulling her deeper and deeper in. She struggled at first, thrashing around in a valiant effort to free herself, but soon she was soaked in his saliva. It contained a chemical that washed her in pleasure, and she stopped fighting as her entire body slid into his gullet. She had an incredible orgasm, the best and last of her life, as he snapped his jaw back into place and she slipped into his stomach, where another effect of the chemical would keep her from feeling any pain as his incredibly powerful stomach acid digested every last trace of her within a few minutes, even her clothes.
He might have killed her, but that didn't mean she had to suffer. His meals deserved some fun and peace as payment.
He leaned back against the wall, closing his eyes and enjoying the pleasurable warm feeling in his gut as she was broken down into her component molecules. He'd known that he could do this, of course, had always known it; but he'd never done it before. He wondered what should bother him most: that it had been so easy to decide to do, that he was so eager to do it again, or that neither of those facts really bothered him at all. As he felt his distended stomach gradually resume its normal proportions, he heard the sound of fabric ripping. Opening his eyes again, he saw that he had grown, by about a foot or so. This was interesting.
The others probably wouldn't notice a difference between ten feet and eleven feet, but if he kept on growing at this rate, they definitely would notice before long. Then they would panic, and while they wouldn't be able to escape, it would be annoying. He wanted this meal to be relaxing. After the next, he'd have to force his body to hold the growth in until he willed it. That would be easy.
He leaned around the corner, this time beckoning at a handsome male raccoon, who eagerly jumped up from his seat on the tile floor and practically sprinted at Mar. Just as he had before, he took the little fur in a deep kiss, keeping him too pleasured to ask questions about the disappeared bunny. Then he pushed him to his knees, rubbing his face against his massive bulge, his erection over three feet long and two feet wide; each of his testicles could comfortably hold a basketball.
"You like that?" he growled with seductive force (he couldn't help himself; he was just naturally rougher and more dominating with males). "If you like it so much, take it!" The raccoon moaned in lust, licking and kissing over the massive flesh before him. Mar grabbed his head and shoved it into his cockslit, which was easily wide enough. The little fur didn't mind; in fact, he actually enjoyed it, wriggling in deep of his own free will, savoring the sensation of the warm, wet flesh tunnel engulfing his head. The dragon pushed him in deeper and deeper, and just like the rabbit, by the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late. His irresistibly strong dick muscles pulled him in, engulfing him totally. The precum that saturated his shaft contained the same chemical as his saliva. The raccoon had an incredible orgasm, his load of cum preceding him down the rest of the slit, and then he relaxed, feeling only sleepy afterglow as he was broken down by the digestive fluids that came surging up.
Unlike the bunny, who nourished his whole body, the digested raccoon fed only one part of him: his tremendous testicles. They swelled even larer, holding gallons more semen, each one now bigger than a watermelon.
And he still had four partners left.
He stuffed a female wolf down his cock next; then a male dog, a female horse, and a male squirrel went down his gullet one-by-one. Of them all, only the squirrel seemed nervous at all, his survival insticts trying but failing to make him realize how weird it seemed that everyone else had just gone away. Alas for him, they couldn't overcome the sheer lust that Mar caused in him.
Once he had met his end in the stomach, the dragon let his body undergo all the growth he had been holding back. By the time he he had finished, his cock was seven-and-a-half-feet long and five feet wide, each of his balls big enough to hold a tire from a tractor; in total, he was twenty-five feet tall, barely fitting in the locker room anymore.
If he had been the type to give it much thought, he would have realized that each meal that went down his throat had made him grow twice as much as the one before; the bunny had made him grow a foot, the dog two feet, the horse four feet, and the squirrel eight feet. But he wasn't that kind of dragon. All he thought was, -The more I eat, the bigger I grow. I like that.-
And the time for subtlety was over.
He leaned back, tensed his muscles, then exploded forth, bursting through the wall into the main gym. He acted with blinding speed; before the rubble landed, before the patrons could do anything more than start to turn in his direction, his massive jaws had snapped forth, swallowing whole a male monkey and a female bat. In just a few seconds, he grew to seventy-three feet from those two alone. Now stretched across almost the entire gym, he grabbed everyone else in his two large hands, all of them fitting comfortably in his palms. He looked down at them, licked his lips, then tipped those in his right hand down his cockslit, his balls each growing bigger than a subway car as his meals were broken down. Then he opened his mouth and dropped those in his left hand onto his tongue, gulping them down.
He purposefully limited his growth, keeping most of it in "storage" for later, allowing himself only the growth from four of them, but even that was enough to smash him through the gym and to a height of over a thousand feet. He would get bigger still later on; for now, this was big enough.
Something caught his eye. He turned to his right, and saw the tallest skyscraper in the city. His reflection was looking back at him from the wall of mirrored glass panes that made up its front.
He was gorgeous.
His always high sex drive skyrocketed to never-dreamed-of levels. He had to fuck NOW. He ran toward the tower of glass and steel, heedless of the crowds scrambling to escape his mighty footfalls. As tall as the building was, he was taller still by a dozen feet or so. He grabbed it with his hands and feet, digging all his talons into it, as with one deep, immensely powerful thrust, he impaled the building with his giant erection. Just this one act caused dozens of people to be absorbed through his slit, into his cock, and he let his balls swell from their meal, until each one was bigger than the entire rest of his body. He started to hump the tower, causing it to rock back and forth on his foundations as he let loose his lust on it. Faster and faster he pumped his hips, fucking it crazily.
At last, he arched his head back, and gave voice to a tremendous rorar that shook every building in the city, permanently deafening anyone within five miles, as he experienced the best orgasm of his life. Millions of gallons of semen flooded the skyscraper, drowning everyone inside, and filling up every single nook and cranny, some of it overflowing outside.
He used his maw to rip the roof off, and dipped his head down into the building. He began to gulp down his own cum, also greedily swallowing the remains of everyone who had been inside.
He let his growth run its course, and he got bigger, bigger, and bigger still. He began to tower over the entire city, and he was still cumming, his orgasm not showing any sign of stopping--maybe it would NEVER stop--as his seed covered and coated every inch of the metropolis.
He leaned down, licking up millions more bodies and the occasional struggling survivor, cracking open every building to make sure he didn't miss anyone. And once he had them all, he let his growth happen again, his semen flowing all the while.
And how he loomed over the entire world. He was beyond such mortal needs as oxygen or heat now, and the vacuum of space was no hindrance to him as he smiled down at Earth. Once it was a glittering globe of blue and green. Now the whole planet, every single atom of it, was covered in sticky white. He looked around at all the stars that beckoned in the gulfs of the deep, and wondered how many of them supported life. And what that life might taste like. With his new immortality, reaching them wouldn't take long. It wouldn't take long at all.
But he had a loose end to wrap up first.
Mar opened his mouth wide, taking Earth inside it.
There was a snap. And a gulp.