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Hoard of Big Fluffs 2

by tagenar (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/tagenar | https://tagenar.sofurry.com/)

{Who doesn't dream of being part of a dragon's hoard? Especially when he wants you to live his desires for him.}

This place was beautiful. Garr was aware of it in so many other ways besides what he could see with his own eyes. Being soul bound to a dragon, even partially, meant he could smell it like a dragon, hear sounds he never knew existed, and see light in ways he never knew possible.

He could smell the rocks, hear the temperature of the water, feel the footfalls of every single person in the cave—every vibration they made as they walked and rolled about. He felt the difference between a paw, and a penis twice the size of the owner hitting the stone floor. He couldn't sense anyone else's thoughts, and the voices of others still sounded muffled and muted, but he had a general sense of where everyone was in the cave.

Garr wanted to see the waterfall again. The water sounded so clean, and thanks to Ethrix's senses he knew it was so pure nothing lived in it. Garr wondered about it, and a thought pushed that one aside and assured him water had living things inside it, too small to see. Garr had never considered it, and he wanted to know how Ethrix knew, but the curiosity passed as his balls swelled and hung heavier, just barely clearing the ground.

He still couldn't see in front of himself, but he knew when he had reached the edge of the pond. Ethrix sent him thoughts that the source of the water was not natural; it was coming from a magical source, which is why nothing lived in it. Garr had to know what pure water felt like, so he slipped off the ledge and stood up to his hips in the water.

He looked to the side, seeing it with his own eyes. He reached down and scooped up a handful. It did not wet his hands as it fell off. He felt the water lapping against him, but it still did not make him wet.

“Drink it if you want," Ethrix said through Garr's mouth. “It's so clean it won't touch your body. Try breathing it."

Garr pushed his dick out of the way and leaned over, dipping his muzzle below the surface. Getting over the initial fear was difficult. It took him several attempts before he had the courage to inhale. He felt the water enter his lungs, but it did not seem to occupy any space. He could still breathe.

A few others joined him in the pond. Garr turned to look, penis moving into his field of vision again. He saw a feline whose head was nearly lost between his own muscles. His cock was only half his own height.

The lizard he had seen earlier was approaching, also so muscular he didn't seem able to walk—his legs alone were thicker than the man Garr had been—and yet he moved, seemingly in command of the bizarrely-shaped shaft jutting out before him.

Two canines waded through the water, both had the same black fur, but they were walking on four legs, each straddling a penis twice as long as his body, arms and legs so thick they rubbed the cock just from walking. It was likely the reason they leaked with every step they took.

They converged on Garr, who waved from behind his penis.

“Greetings, Garr," said the lizard. Garr thought he resembled a crocodile on two legs, but his muzzle seemed to be shifting between that and a monitor lizard. “We share a common interest." He stretched his arm out and gave it a flex. All the muscles in his arm bunched up into a solid wall.

Garr laughed and stretched out his own arms. “Always did admire those strongmen in carnivals."

The two canines joined him, one at each arm. They felt him up. At their touch, Garr's dick surged in height and thickness by about half a yard.

“Always like feeling people who want this. Ethrix gives everyone something different."

Garr received thoughts from Ethrix: the canines were brothers named Hanis and Yoli. The lizard was named Kemp. The feline was Astizi.

Hanis: “I can tell you favor the arms."

Yoli: “Chest, too."

Their fingers explored the groves and bulges. Garr became hyper-aware of what their fingers were doing. It wasn't unlike someone licking his cock—everything that touched him seemed to make him want to cum.

Kemp and Astizi were wading closer. They stood before him, two dicks touching his. Their contact made the water simmering inside him rise to a boil, and Garr's dick surged upward another yard. Kemp and Astizi were both feeling it as it rose. Their own cocks wiggled and stretched upward.

Astizi: “Amazing, isn't it?"

Garr felt out of breath from that last surge. “And I'm only on the one-week bond! Why would anyone not want the full thing?"

“Some people get scared," Kemp said, bucking his hips, rubbing his length against Garr's. “These are my dreams made real!"

Hanis: “It's like dreaming all the time in here."

Yoli: “You can control it, and sometimes it controls you."

Garr: “Well then..."

He wanted more height, so he imagined himself matching the height of his cock. He boiled again, and then he surged upward, arms stretching out, slightly more proportional to the muscles he had. He could move his arms in any direction without his biceps colliding with his chest, and now he stood at eye level with the tip of his dick. It was as thick as his arm and leaking clear fluid profusely. Garr gave it a lick.

He felt something touching him, and he looked down. The feline and the lizard were rising in height as well, cocks rising in surges followed by the rest of their bodies. Unlike Garr, they were getting thicker, arms and legs bulging so far out they looked like they could move mountains.

Moments later, they equaled Garr's height, and were both feeling his shaft. Garr reached out and stroked both of them as well. They growled and grunted. Garr's hands were soaked in their pre. Garr felt hands on his chest muscles, pounding them, and Garr's muscles did not budge.

“Damn, you were right," Garr said, words coming out in growls. “It's just like a dream."

The lizard felt Garr's stomach. Garr felt his abdominal muscles becoming tighter, more numerous. He could see himself through Kemp's hands, and he had hundreds of muscles lining his stomach now. The knowledge made his dick pulse and surge upward again. It rubbed against the other two, making theirs rise to match its height.

Garr felt the lizard's shoulder and the feline's chest. They moved with his hands and the sensation of being touched made those muscles surge in size and thickness.

The former human felt something new rising in himself. The pleasure of being touched gave way to something else.

Rage.

Intense, insatiable anger.

He met the eyes of the other two, and clearly they felt the same thing rising up. They bared their teeth and growled at him. Astizi raised his hand, flexed his claws, and swiped Garr across the chest, as it was the only thing he could reach with his own muscles and three dicks in the way.

Garr backed away and roared at both of them, chest bursting outward. He charged them, colliding with the feline, who was also snarling. They tumbled out of the pool and onto the bare ground. Their fall sent reverberations through the cavern which Garr perceived from the point of view of everyone inside it. He sensed everyone was growing in response to them. Dicks doubling in size. Arms becoming thicker. Breasts expanding. Nuts growing to thrice the size of their bodies.

Garr's body had changed during the fall. When he rose now, he was on all fours, arms straddling his cock which pointed straight at the feline, who was rising to full height on two legs.

He couldn't articulate it, but the sight of this larger male made him want to destroy it. To conquer it.

Garr charged, rising up on his hind legs. Astizi opened his arms and received him. Garr's dick hit the feline first, followed by his chest. Pecs and penises collided, followed moments later by their abdomens as they both tumbled backwards and hit the ground.

They both released at the same time upon impact. The spurts vibrated throughout the cavern. Their seed covered the walls. Their entire bodies surged with each release, rising in thickness and height fifteen times before finally settling.

Their muzzles were touching. Garr kissed Astizi. They shared the moment as they felt one another's triceps, hundreds of fibers and grooves, fingers sensitive to every nuance.

He felt a tap on his shoulder, and Garr rolled off Astizi to his back. Now he could see his legs. Backwards, like a dog's, his balls filling the space between them, squished between his thighs. His pecs filled the space between his forelegs, which puckered them further out. His cock rested between them. For the first time since changing, he could see with his own eyes.

Kemp loomed over him, muscles and cock twice the size of Garreth's. The lizard licked his lips and made sure Garr could tell who was bigger. Garr started to roll over, but Kemp bent down and worked his fingers underneath him. In one swift motion, he picked Garr up and lifted him over his head so he nearly collided with the crystals lining the ceiling.

The lizard roared. His dick surged another three yards in length and shot loads of clear fluid everywhere.

Garr willed himself to be bigger—as if his life depended on it—thicker, bigger, more—

The canine surged in size so fast Kemp couldn't hold him, and he dropped the thickening canine. Garr rolled to all four feet. He stood eye to eye with the two-legged crocodile, twice as thick. Kemp seemed to be willing himself to match his size, for his muscles were surging outward, first biceps, then legs, then calves, then chest, then forearms, all filling out and forming a thick wall. Garr didn't give him the chance—he charged and collided with him. Kemp did not fall, but he did slide backwards for quite a distance.

Garr felt claws on his back. Claws on his chest. Garr swiped his own claws across the lizard's arms and pecs and even hitting his dick a few times. The more he touched him, the more he had to destroy this other presence.

They pummeled one another, neither able to overcome the other. They had grown as high as they could go here, and now they were so thick neither of them could move. Garr's feet couldn't touch the ground due to his cock being too thick. Kemp's legs wouldn't move.

It was when they both realized where they were that the rage passed, and they looked at one another and laughed.

Garr muttered to himself. “What was that?" The answer came from his own mouth. “That was a taste of my urges. Dragon heat comes with a competitive drive. Males can't stand to be smaller or less dominant, so they fight on sight. I'm giving that to you, as well, in small doses. Humans have the same thing, but it's small enough you've incorporated it into your society. Dragons are much worse. It interrupts our society. It consumes every waking thought. Be ready for more." “That felt amazing." “I'm glad you enjoyed it. It's torture for me. You may have saved a human village from destruction by taking that surge. Thank you." “This is the best dream I've ever had."

While they had been speaking, Garr had come back down to somewhat normal height and thickness, close to what he had been when he first took the bond, but on four legs. Kemp and Astizi were getting up, also back to their normal selves. They were coming up to him. They nuzzled him, felt his rippling flanks. Garr felt them back.

Hanis and Yoli had returned, now feeling Garr's hind legs. Their touches made his cock stretch a few inches in front of him, and his balls felt heavy behind him.

Yoli: “You looked incredible."

Hanis: “When Kemp couldn't hold you anymore... hhhhhhrrrr."

Garr turned around and licked their shafts from base to tip, which grew in appreciation.

Garr muttered. “What else do you have?" “More urges. So many. They never end. I can tell you're eager to take them. You may be just the kind of person I need." “Show me more, Ethrix." Garr felt warmth in his back, as if someone were stoking him like a dog. “Take it. Please take it from me."

https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/4539730.James\_L\_Steele

https://www.goodreads.com/author/show/7136003.Tagenar