Hoard of Big Fluffs 10
#10 of Hoard of Big Fluffs
Dragons have so much knowledge. If mankind only knew these things...
Hoard of Big Fluffs 10
by tagenar (https://www.furaffinity.net/user/tagenar | https://tagenar.sofurry.com/)
{Dragons have so much knowledge. If mankind only knew these things...}
Garr almost stepped on the little creature. He was tall enough to mistake it for a Kobold at first, but as he turned his hips to the side to see below his sheath and sac, he didn't recognize it. He leaned over, abdominal muscles crunching against his chest muscles. He was still too tall to see it clearly, so he relied mostly on his awareness of the cavern.
Three stick limbs supporting a disproportionately bulky, birdlike body. It was about the size of a horse, and it hopped like one. It appeared to be grazing on the cave floor, licking the stone itself. Garr's awareness moved closer to the creature. It had certainly come from the cave walls, and since there were no others like it around, it would certainly not live long.
Garr heard the distant noises of a fight: bodies expanding, height inching up, muscles colliding and saliva streaming as the urges pushed them further and further. Garr hadn't been in a fight in at least one day, but he had been steadily growing in size since his last one. Slow motion expansion, an erection that had no limit, never going soft and only increasing.
Garr followed at a respectful distance as it hopped along, licking the floor. It didn't seem to be leaving any marks on the stone with its tongue. Garr also noticed it had no eyes or ears. He reached out and stroked its head. Garr's sense of scale was warped, as his entire hand was larger than the creature despite it being the size of a horse, and yet each of its legs was merely the girth of a human finger.
The impossible creature hopped forward another pace and licked the stone. Something was guiding it, and it reacted to Garr stroking its back. His sensitive fingers perceived the bulging muscles in its body. It had none in his legs; somehow all its bulk resided in its upper body.
It lifted its head and leaned into Garr's hand as would a house cat. Garr had to be gentle. Any downward pressure would risk breaking its delicate legs. It began licking Garr's hand. He wasn't sure what was on his hand the creature liked, but it seemed to find something worth eating.
A few Kobolds had approached and were watching. Two of them had ropes. Garr gestured for them to stand by, and he continued to stroke it.
Distant roars as two felines punched and scratched one another while their shafts reached the ceiling. Their shoulders collided with it next. Neither could reach the other now their muscles were so big.
The creature lost interest in Garr's hand and returned to grazing on the cave floor, prancing three steps to the left, then four steps backwards. The Kobolds watched, waiting for the right moment to lasso it. Garr knelt, watching, feeling himself gradually expanding. Two new abdominals had appeared on his stomach while six new veins sprouted up on his thighs.
Two harmonized roars.
White liquid shot across Garr's muzzle. The creature fell over, rolling three times before coming to a halt, covered in semen.
Garr glanced to the side. The felines were holding their shafts, twice as long and thick as their muscled bodies. They were still shooting, and now they turned, covering one another as they felt the other's chest and thighs.
The Kobolds scampered over to the creature, rope at the ready. Garr rose to his feet and dashed to it, about to snatch it up and carry it to safety, but something made him stop.
The creature was trying to roll upright, and the liquid underneath it vanished. Its body was dry, and Garr saw it was absorbing the stuff.
A new limb sprouted from its underside, extending like a worm until it was as long as its neighbors. Two more emerged and joined.
The muscles on its body swelled, and the horselike thing doubled in size as even more legs sprouted from it. After a minute, it had grown into a hulking mass with eleven legs. Somehow all of its legs worked, and it righted itself. The Kobolds had already lassoed it and were guiding it back to the waterfall.
Garr observed them taking it to safety. He wondered how long it would live.
Garr gritted his teeth as his bicep swelled a little. He looked down his arm, watched the fibers pucker and bulge. He reached down and patted his thigh. He couldn't see it very well over his chest, but his fingers were just as good as eyes.
"Did you see that horse-thing?" said a voice behind him.
Garr turned and came sheath to sheath with a white canine, half as bulky as Garr but just as big. Garr felt envy rising, and he flexed his body.
"I saw. Why do you ask?"
"I've been following it since it emerged from the wall. It had a fascinating life. I saw it when it was smaller than the head of a pin."
Garr shook his head. It made his sheath jiggle. His testicles swelled and hung heavier between his thick thighs. "What?"
"It's true! I could see it! Oh, sorry, my name is Yama. I'm from Feltzin, in the kingdom of Etchland. I'm an alchemist for the royal court."
"Really? A royal alchemist! I've never met anyone in the court before."
The white fox nodded. Garr observed his chest puffing, each tiny surge making his pecs ripple as they grew. "I was studying all sorts of things, some magical, most not. I came here when the Kobolds told me I'd be able to see things I never imagined, and she was right. I can see everything in here. Things that are too small to see. Ethrix... Dragons can see the small animals."
"What do you mean small animals?"
"I mean there are things around us too small to see! Nobody has ever observed them before now, and they are everywhere! On the rocks in our food, in our water! Animals too small to see live everywhere. That horse started off as one of them. I experimented covering it in my fluids--" His sheath swelled, tip of his waist-thick cock peeking out and leaking. The sight made Garr's swell to compete. "--and how it changed. Magic affecting the physical. This could change our very understanding of nature! My theory is this could be where disease comes from! If one of these animals gets inside us, it will naturally try to survive. I'm still working on the details, but if I'm right..."
As he rambled, his shoulders swelled. Garr could feel the urges rising. The hated seeing another male becoming bigger. The urge to be the biggest. Garr willed his shoulders to grow. He willed his sheath to be heavier, his shoulders wider, his thighs thicker. He could see exactly how big he was compared to this white fox, and the bigger the fox became, the more Garreth hated him.
"...if I could have eyes this good, I could diagnose disease more accurately than any physician! This could change ... everything." He hesitated as his shaft slipped out of his sheath. It quickly climbed up his abdomen and stood like a steeple over his face.
Garr's shaft slipped out and rose to match. He stepped closer to the vulpine, shafts touching.
"...I've examined the waterfall and nothing lives in it, but Ethrix has shown me other sources of water in here, and lots of things live inside it. So much life in a single drop of water it would make a city envious. Animals that can't be seen. We have no names for them."
He adjusted his stance to accommodate his widening thighs, each now twice as thick as his waist, veins popping up everywhere and webbing spreading from his lower body into his midsection as new abdominals rose to the surface when his height crossed a certain threshold.
Garr held his arms up and showed off his increasing bulk. His biceps doubled in size, squeezing his head and forearms.
"...I've tried to sketch them. I made a few marks in the stone on the other side of the cave. Would you like to see what I've observed? You must have seen the same things. If not, I can help you focus. So many distractions in here it's hard to concentrate but this is amazing, and dragons know all of this. No wonder they consider our territory a backwater."
Yama's chest muscles had doubled in size as his height shot up. His biceps jostled for position, and he certainly couldn't see his feet anymore. Garr's own chest puffed up to match, and Garr felt them as they expanded. He observed the veins crawling from Yama's midsection up his chest and down each arm. Garr looked at himself, willing his veins to do the same thing, and sure enough Garr saw veins rising to the surface, and it filled him with pride.
"...Come with me. You must see this, and I'll help you see them, too. Ethrix told me it's just a taste of the life dragons can see everywhere. Hard to imagine that dragons have senses so good they can see things we can't. Eagles can find prey from the air, but dragons have such good eyes and ears it's no wonder they barely consider us alive. Ethrix is trying to change that. He has..."
Yama's penis had been rising higher and was now as thick as his entire body. He struggled to see Garr around it. Garr had been willing his own shaft to expand to match, and now they were equals again. Garr now willed his back muscles to widen. He raised his arms and flexed them again, reveling in the knowledge his back was visible even from the front.
Yama noticed, and for the first time, he stammered. "He has... has..." He panted, suddenly aware of how big he and Garr had become, and that Garr was wider and taller. He thoughts trailed off into grunts as he looked Garr over, holding his arms up, willing them to be bigger, feeling his chest and trying to puff it up to compete.
The urges now rushed into them, a trickle at first and then becoming a downpour, filling them like wells that grew to contain the torrent. Yama's height surged, and he stood wider to make room for his swelling thighs and testicles.
Garr roared seeing this other male getting bigger, and he charged, slamming into him. The collision made Garr boil, and his own height surged. His thighs were now large enough to see from over his pectoral muscles.
Yama reached and raked his claws across Garr's chest. The impact made them swell even more. Garr dropped and scratched Yama's midsection, which made them swell.
Never big enough.
This rival was too big.
Never big enough.
He hated his rival, but he was in awe at the same time.
Impact after impact drove the other higher and higher, thicker and thicker, rage and desire pouring from Ethrix into them, muscles surging, bulking, more.
By now they had reached the ceiling, and they had to hunch over, shafts pulsing to match their arms and legs and chests, which pulsed at the same rate. Their muzzles rested between their chest muscles, being squeezed between them with every heartbeat. Finally aware that neither could move anymore, they reached out and felt one another.
The slight touch made them release. Their bodies pulsed again and again. They felt one another's chest and arms and thighs as their bodies released again and again, emptying the reservoirs of dragon heat that had poured into each of them. They made a lake together, and when the urges finally subsided, they moved their shafts out of the way and looked the other in the eye.
"What was I saying?" Yama said.
Garr laughed. "I can't remember."
Yama smiled and looked down as he felt his girth. He felt his own chest, as his cock released again. The well wasn't dry yet.
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