Apology Accepted
Oh boy... Shameless smut I wrote for Shira as, ironically enough, an apology, all of the characters in the story were created by Shira. That would be: http://shira-inusyl.sofurry.com/
There is likely to be a lot of typos and grammar errors in this story :( But I hope that you will enjoy it anyway!
Lonyagi's eyes glimmered as he took in the sights and sounds of the busy club. This was his type of scene. Right as he entered the booming bass of the DJ's mix hit him like a sonic fist to the gut, riding that razor edge between pain and pleasure as his entire body sought to vibrate to the beat. Talking was out of the question, but why waste time talking when the music practically compelled him to dance?
As the tall, lithe chameleon made his way down to the dance pit, his scales shifted automatically to match the visual feast of colors surrounding him. A myriad of species, at least a hundred different furs painted a living, writhing canvas upon the floor. So many different creatures were present, that even the chameleon's impressive size of nearly five meters tall didn't seem too out of place. There were a few other furs as large, or even larger; though still in the minority, he wasn't the only macro here.
The more exotic displays of fur and flesh accompanied the DJ up above the crowd, dragon, faerie, and even a few demonic creatures lewdly on display in various stages of undress, clinging to poles erected at the corners of the stage.
A deep breath brought him the scents as well, the smoky haze, the remarkable varieties of liquid pleasure filling the room, the musk of animal sensuality as thick as the air itself. Even that simple act of breathing seemed to invigorate him, the energies of the dark, sexual atmosphere invading his senses. It felt incredible.
"Loud, smelly, and the color of vomit." A low growl sounded behind him.
Lony turned to regard his companion for the evening, grinning ear to ear as he regarded the feral cloud dragon. Issadrik really wasn't made for this kind of thing, but the raver chameleon wanted to broaden his friend's outlook on life, and he had a specific reason for bringing him here today. Truthfully, Issadrik's plain sky blue and pure white coloring did complement the club fairly well. Where Lonyagi's hide made him nearly invisible, the feral draon reflected brightly nearly every color that crosses his scales, until he took on the appearance of a light show all his own. A few other furs had noticed, especially the females in the area, making appreciative noises and casting kisses and propositions his way. Lony could only laugh at how uncomfortable this made his airy friend.
The chameleon shooed Issa's admirers away, stepping back to lay a paw on the feral dragon's shoulder. "As much as you must be loving this," He had to shout to be heard over the music, lacking the bass rumble of his friend's powerful voice, "I didn't bring you here for the music. Do you see that dragoness, over there?" He points to the stage, where a hot little number in iridescent scales was doing things to one of the poles that would make any male groan in envy.
She had only just arrived, yet already the cash her admirers were throwing her way exceeded that of the earlier acts by a noticeable margin. Several of the dancers closest the stage now stood in defiance of the DJ's rhythms to watch this sexy little thing perform. Lony turned back to Issadrik and licked his lips meaningfully, but the dragon's eyes were only for the rainbow dragoness, his jaw parted and his tongue practically panting. Oh yes, the chameleon thought to himself, I figured you'd like that one.
Eventually his friend broke away from the mesmerizing scene long enough to look back and nod, the duo sharing a rather wicked grin. Lony gave a jerk of his muzzle and directed the dragon toward the back of the room. Behind the stage stood the door to the male's bathroom, slipping inside and checking to make certain no one else was there, Lony motioned his friend inside, closing the door behind him and leaning back to prevent anyone else from entering.
"So, you liked what I found us? I've been coming to this club for the last few months. She's new, and I figured she'd be perfect for our fun." The two friends seemed an unlikely couple, the only thing they had in common being their unusual size (though Issadrik couldn't match his friend's impressive height, as a feral dragon he had the length to make up the difference). But what truly brought them together wasn't apparent on the outside. They both were size-shifters, specializing in the magics that manipulate height, weight, girth, of themselves and others. Meeting by chance a few years back, they had discovered their similar powers and decided to pool their resources for a bit of fun. They formed a bit of a club, though they were comfortable playing around with each other, they both truly enjoyed victimizing smaller furs, sometimes using them individually or at the same time. And working together they had the power to ensure that any fur they liked ended up smaller than them.
Issadrik knew what his friend was thinking the moment he had pointed out that dragoness, and suddenly the visit to the club seemed a lot more agreeable to him. "Yes, she will do perfectly. But I think you're wrong about her being a female. Dragons can tell these things about other dragons, shi's a herm."
"Ah good, I don't think we've ever had the pleasure of a herm before."
Issadrik nodded, "How are we going to catch her? I suspect the two of us trying to sneak into the employee locker room would be noticed. The bouncers are a couple of orcas and some sort of demon-narwhal, and I thought I smelled size-shifting magic on them too, we won't be able to bully our way in, at least not without destroying the entire club." He growled thoughtfully, his arousal already growing at the thought of everything they could do with that cute little dish of dragon sexiness.
"Just leave that to me..." Lony stood up from the door, opening it to shove his way out casually through a small group of rather confused and desperate looking males huddled outside the bathroom door. Issadrik snorted and followed in his wake, but stayed back behind the stage, not wishing to submit himself to the cacophony of color and sound, not to mention the overpowering scents of the dance pit. He could see Lonyagi talking to one of the large bouncers, money changed paws, along with a note, and a knowing wink. Then the chameleon motioned to Issadrik, beckoning his friend over and through the door into the back rooms.
"I got us a room, it's a big one. The bouncer said he'd deliver our note. Also turns out our prize seems to like the company of larger men. That narwhal said he'd sampled hir flavors a few times, and we have good taste." He rubbed his paws together, then stepped into the room. Padding over and dropping onto the large bed, his scales shifted to match the bedspread, making him nearly invisible. "Care to help me get started? It might be a while before the main course arrives." Lony teases playfully, his arousal already showing as well. One of the advantages of being reptilian was that neither of them needed to wear clothes that might get in the way of their fun.
"I think you're forgetting who's on top in our little club." Issadrik's tail twitches as he smirks and steps forward, hitching himself up onto the bed beside his friend. His feral form wasn't quite as agile as the raver chameleon, but with a little trouble he had himself positioned just right. Lowering a paw to the lizard's muzzle, he directed his friend's talented tongue toward his impressively large cloaca slit, where two impressive dragon-cocks are beginning to show.
Though neither of them wished to go too far before their prey arrived, Lony had to admit that he enjoyed playing with his friend's impressive endowments. Storm grey as befitting an air dragon, those twin shafts, thick, veined, and tapering nicely from a thick base, extended clear to the middle of Issa's belly when fully erect. This made each of them as long, if not longer, than either of the five meter tall chameleon's arms. Stroking both shafts with his dexterous paws, he alternated bringing first the left tip and then the right into his muzzle, suckling with enthusiasm. Before long both Issa's monsters were ready for action, pre dripping from each slit to add to the glistening natural lubricants decorating his shaft.
The feral dragon didn't share his friend's affection for oral play, but as soon as he felt his erections top out, he pulled Lony's muzzle away, and shifted about to bring his thick, feral forepaws into range of the raver boi's own blossoming maleness. Not quite as large as Issandrik, Lony still surrendered little in the way of endowment to most furs. His meter-long shaft bridged the gap from his hips to the base of his chest admirably, giving the dragon more than enough to play with. Those feral paws, surprisingly dexterous and soft, quickly brought Lony to full, needy arousal as well, leaving both of the reptiles ready for their playmate.
As if on cue, a knock at the door preceded the arrival of the dragoness. Arranging themselves in lewd, seductive poses that showed off their equipment, they beckoned hir to enter.
Shira opened the door to a rather agreeable sight, two impressively large males sporting a total of three impressive erections arranged for hir viewing pleasure. Shi can only smirk, it's not the first time shi's had an offer like this, but that doesn't mean shi's any less interested. "Well hello boys, I hope you were saving those for me." Shi shuts the door and locks it, slowly approaching the bed with a seductive sway to hir hips, hir lengthy tail playing behind hir. Shira makes no secret of hir attraction to the two reptiles, apparently not the least bit ashamed of hir herm nature either as hir own rather impressive cock quickly climbs up hir lower belly. Shi knows shi's sexy, and shi's not afraid of the massive cocks in front of hir even if shi's only a third the height of the chameleon, and he being the smaller of the two. In fact, shi's rather pleased to see that hir approach causes both males to gain a bit more swelling in their lower extremities.
"Ah, I do so love willing prey, don't you Issadrik?" The waves toward the dragoness, "We've been waiting for you, care to join us in a bit of playful fun?" He openly leers at hir, his expression hungry.
"That's what I'm here for.." Shira grins right back, but something about the lizard's gaze is unsettling, especially when it's matched by the dragon on the bed as well. Shi's locked hirself in here with two strange, very large males, granted they both are drop dead sexy, truthfully shi had even noticed them while shi was up on stage, but that gaze. Shi stops just before the bed, paws akimbo, and cants hir muzzle to the side, "Just what did you have in mind?" Right about then is when shi notices the room is moving around hir... wait, no, shi's moving, down! Realization dawns... shi likes large men, but.
"Yes that's right little dish, we're size shifters. Size thieves to be precise. You don't have much to give us, but we'll take it anyway." Lony grins as the dragoness quickly dwindles down to a meter, losing a full sixty centimeters. His half is hardly enough to make a difference in his height, so he decides to add it to somewhere else, growing his meter long shaft another third of a meter, throbbing against his chest now. It's longer then their victim is tall. Issa's magic is different though, working on proportionality instead of a linear scale. The seven meter long dragon has blossomed to ten meters in length, almost double his companion's height, with proportionate increases elsewhere.
From Shira's new perspective, conspicuously out of reach of the door handle now, these large males don't seem nearly so interesting as before, both of them featuring shafts bigger than hir entire body! "Guys, wait, you don't have to do this, I wanted to play with you. But you're just too big now." Shi starts to back away from the bed.
"Mmm, no such thing, little one." Issa grins, then nods his muzzle toward his friend, the two of them hopping off the bed to stalk to either side of the tiny dragoness. Shi isn't sure which is more frightening, the chameleon looming now five times hir height, with a cock to match, or the feral dragon's twin pillars of flesh dangling below a body twice as long as his friend is tall! Some part of hir though, is thrilled by the prospect, evident in the fact hat hir maleness is still very much erect. "We'll give you a choice though, which one of us do you wish to play with first? Hurry, or we'll both take you at once."
Shocked by the prospect that either one of them would try and penetrate hir at these sizes, Shira can only stammer out in desperation. Looking at Issa, shi quickly decides that anything would be better than having those massive cocks tear through hir, and points to Lonyagi instead. "Him! I pick him."
Issa gives a snort of annoyance as his friend laughs and snatches Shira right up off the ground. Shi's not much larger than his forearm, and easy to lift in one paw. The chameleon lowers hir toward his hips, sitting hir against his male-slit astride the thick base. Sitting down cross-legged on the ground, he leans back against the bed, letting his cock fall back against his chest helping to pin hir between his body and his flesh. "Get to work, little treat." He gives a sort of lizard-like purr, his colors shifting to match the floor and the bed again, while his cock changes to match hir scales.
Shira struggles for a minute, but by standing upon his hips shi can reach almost all of his shaft except the very tip. "Ok..." Shi takes a deep breath, steeling hirself for the incredible task ahead, "Right, if I have to... let's do this." Curling hir tail around his awesome girth for stability, shi begins to stroke with hir paws and wings, licking at his glans, at least what shi can reach, with hir lengthy tongue. Lony appears to appreciate this, rewarding hir with drops of his pre that dribble down upon hir muzzle.
"That's it little dish. Just like that." He whispers pleasurably.
Really, this isn't as bad as Shira thought it would be, the massive cock is quite arousing to rub hirself against, and as shi works up a rythmn, the hot, heavy pre washing down on hir in reward makes hir yearn for more of that flavor. Apparently hir rubbing garners hir some extra attention though, as shi soon feels the chameleon's massive, but dexterous fingers close upon hir maleness, and press against hir tight ass and fem-vent. At this size, his fingers are very large to hir, but dexterous, drawing a moan from hir lips as he begins to work over hir.
Just as shi's really starting to get into it, a shadow covers hir and the large chameleon. Looking up past the cock-tip shi almost chokes on some pre as shi sees the feral dragon's massive twin shafts dangling above. Apparently this is for Lonyagi's benefit though more than hirs, as the lizard immediately opens his muzzle and begins to play with the two large cocks, his tongue curling around each of them. The display of such massive sexual activities going on right above hir is both intimidating, and even more arousing, while the efforts of the chameleon's talons are fast bringing hir toward an early climax.
Lonyagi grins to himself bemusedly as the tiny thing tries to get him off. Shi definitely is sexy, and hir little paws and wings feel so good, but the greedy way hir fem-vent and ass squeeze his fingers brings his thoughts down a different line. Adding another finger to each orifice, and pumping hir cock a bit more firmly he quickly tries to get hir off, so that he can start his real fun. In the meantime he enjoys Issa's impressive cocks, always loving their flavor and texture.
After not much more than a minute, Lony feels the diminutive dragoness quiver and hears hir cry out as he brings hir to hir first, but most likely far from last, orgasm of the evening. Good, he wants to do this before shi gets too much smaller, or shi'll be useless to him. Giving Issa a pleasurable nip, signalling the larger dragon to give him some room, he brings as still panting Shira up toward his chest, giving one last feel to hir fem-vent. Mmm, just loose enough to take the tip, and maybe a bit more, he thinks to himself as he lowers hir toward his shaft.
Shira recovers just soon enough to realize what's happening, and the thought of taking a cock larger than hir entire body sets off more than one alarm bell for the tiny dragoness. Crying out in dismay shi struggles in the grasp of the much larger chameleon, but he only laughs, and then, as if to tease hir even more, directs hir into the path of one of Issa's pre-spurting shafts, giving hir a thick coating of the virile feral's seed. Issa growls down impatiently at the sight of this, "Just use hir already so I can have my turn."
"Patience my friend," Lony laughs, but then he has a new idea, "Actually, I have something planned I think you will like. But, I'll need a few inches, if you're willing to donate."
The larger feral dragon agrees, and with a grin Lony makes a few more modifications to Shira's body, stealing an insignificant amount of Issa's length. Shi can only regard him with horror as shi feels things shift and change unexpectedly inside hir. But the horror is quickly replaced by an aching feeling of emptiness. Suddenly the tiny one feels remarkably hollow inside.
"Ever been a condom, Shira?" The chameleon asks, before smoothly inserting at least half of his shaft inside hir! Shi suddenly cries out, as much in pleasure as in surprise at this impossible move, but the chameleon only moans in response, "Mmm... size doesn't have to be on the outside, you know."
"Wait, what are you...!" The little dragoness can barely breathe with the intensity of the pleasure, and not a little bit of pain, much less ask for any further explanation, all shi knows is that somehow the chameleon has just fit nearly two thirds of a meter worth of cock into hir body, a body that's currently only a meter tall! It feels like he's touching every last inch of hir inner flesh, but even stretching hir with his girth, the pain is not nearly as much as shi would expect from such a massive impaling. And he's still pressing deeper. "No! You can't! I'll burst!"
"Neat trick." The voice of the feral dragon sounds somewhere above hir muzzle, paying no more heed to hir outbursts than his friend. But shi's more interested in the fact that shi can now taste the chameleon's cock-tip at the back of hir throat... he's all the way inside hir! Practically through hir at that! "You planning on being the one on top this time?" Issadrik continues.
"Only if you don't mind," Lony answers his friend. "I figure shi's something special, sexy as shi is, so maybe we should try one or two new things." Each throb of his massive shaft feels exquisite with the little dragoness wrapped around it so tightly. Shi fits him like a glove, so much so that he has to actively repress the need to climax right there. Hir little paws, and arms, and wings, not to mention that cute little maleness of hirs, will no doubt add a pleasant texture as he fucks his friend's massive anal vent.
"Alright, but I still get my turn." The large feral purrs as he rolls over to his back, spreading his legs and exposing his tail pucker. Truthfully, he's a bit too large for Lony's shaft, even with the added girth of the dragoness. But that can be remedied. Catching the chameleon's eye, Issa uses his magic, stealing another few inches from the vastly over-stretched dragoness and using them to increase his friend's cock size to nearly double its former dimensions! Spearing clear up to his chin now, Lony sports at least a two and a half meter large dragoness-condomed erection. Even magic has its limits though, Shira is only covering half of that monster shaft with hir iridescent scales, but trembling powerfully from the feeling of being filled even more.
"That's more like it, alright Lony, just remember I still wear the pants in this relationship."
"Ungh... oh yeah." The chameleon seems very pleased at his new size, even if the dragoness doesn't cover him nearly as well anymore. Approaching his club-mate, he straddles the large tail and angles his shaft to penetrate the massive tail-vent in front of him. Shira gets plenty of opportunity to see and feel where shi's going, the heat of that orifice, it's powerful scent, and the texture of the feral dragon's flesh all too apparent as hir muzzle is pressed firmly to the entrance. At this moment shi's less of a participant and more of a toy for use by these two horny macros. Still, shi can't really complain, having that massive cock inside hir feels truly amazing, plus, shi hasn't been able to catch hir breath since the latest change. Then Lony begins to thrust, and hir world turns upside down.
For Shira nothing can compare to the feeling of being trapped between these two dragons in the middle of this intimate act. That overpowering, monstrous pillar of flesh inside hir threatens to tear hir apart with every stroke, while the gripping strength of Issa's muscular vent tugs at hir scales, hir wings, and especially hir tiny cock, treating hir to sensations shi never imagined possible. Shi is so full of shaft, hir fem-sex magically enhanced in size such that it forms a tunnel of pure pleasure, mingled with only a bit of pain from how much Lony stretches hir, clear from hir hips to hir muzzle. Shi isn't a very good condom, spilling Lony's pre from hir lips, but at least that means shi gets to taste every last drop as it passes through hir muzzle on its way to Issadrik'd rectum, gurgling in hir muzzle as shi tries to regain hir voice.
For Lony, his friend's tight tail-vent clamping down on his dragoness-shrouded shaft is pure heaven, the tight and tasty insides of his little toy complemented perfectly by the force of his friend's grip. Issadrik isn't having quite as much fun, not enjoying having his tail fucked as much as other activities, but the little dragoness's unique textures, hir wings and arms, and even hir tiny shaft spurting inside him, along with his friend's overlarge cock pressing against his prostate, cause him to grunt in pleasure and yield that yes, maybe sometimes it's good to be on bottom too.
The thrusting continues for a long time, picking up pace as Lony cries out in pleasure at the twin flesh's stroking over his cock. For Shira hir scales have almost been rubbed raw, but the pain only seems to heighten the immense pleasure this fuck is giving hir as well. Even Issadrik's shafts are throbbing as his friend increases the pace, all three dragons nearing climax at the same time, though for Shira it feels as if shi's never stopped orgasming in the first place. Shi cries out repeatedly, finally finding hir voice, but the tiny sounds are completely lost amidst the feral fucking of the two giants
Eventually the chameleon backs his massive shaft nearly all the way out, as far as he can go, then slams in to the hilt, pouring a fountain of thick, rich lizard cum through the tiny dragoness's muzzle deep into his feral friend. At the same time Issadrik's roar drowns out the cries of his club-mate's pleasure, as twin fountains of cum fire off to paint the wall of the room behind his head in signs of his pleasure. For Shira, its like being in the middle of a supernova, the cock inside hir swelling up even more massively and the flesh around hir clamping down even tighter before hir world is flooded with chameleon cum, so thick that shi would choke on the overflow if shi could.
At last the dragoness condom is pulled out of Issa's ass, sticky with so much lizard cum, panting, shi stammers to whine in protest, but the thick cum only gets in hir muzzle. Lony takes pleasure in removing hir slowly, peeling hir off his shaft and at the same time, adjusting hir size to return that bit he took from Issa, and also trading back his cock's new size into granting him more overall height. Thanks to all the changes, shi's now closer to half a meter from nose to tail, and from this perspective even just Lony's now more normal-sized cock is still two stories tall. Issadrik's monster shafts could easily be the size of a small shopping center, each. But it seems even that is not enough. Shi's dwindling visibly in Lony's paw.
The lizard looks over at his friend in surprise as he realizes this, only to discover that Issadrik has nearly tripled in size, now a good six times larger than his chameleon friend. "My turn. And I want you to take our little toy and stuff hir as far down my shaft as you can." He flexes both his massive rods, "Either one that is, I think you can find something to do yourself with the other one."
Lony turns from his friend's muzzle, licking his lips as he gazes hungrily at the two shafts now each at least twice his own height in length. If he wasn't such a slut for Issa's big shafts, he'd probably be annoyed that he was now as small as Shira had been earlier, but the fact that he was holding a hir in one paw, barely 15 centimeters in length, and the knowledge that Issa had given him free reign on one of those gigantic cocks, definitely improves matters.
Shira on the other hand, has recovered enough to protest again, standing up still dripping in cum, shi stamps hir tiny paws on Lony's palm, trying to get his attention and give him a piece of hir mind. Truthfully, shi wouldn't mind much of what they're doing, but they aren't even giving hir a choice, or the chance to suggest ideas of hir own. Perhaps they can't even hear hir anymore, shi's so small to them. And now one of those gigantic cocks is about to make a meal of hir.
Lonyagi moves forward to stand before his friend's impressive maleness, forming his paw into a fist around Shira. Using one of his paws to spread his friend's massive cum-slit, he shoves hir all the way in up to his shoulder inside the left shaft, then dumps hir their amidst the pre and the cum, pulling his paw back out. Shifting his attention to the right shaft, he begins to stroke and suckle a cock-head nearly as big as his chest!
Shira finds hirself suddenly abandoned inside one of the feral dragon's massive shaft. He has to be at least two hundred times larger than hir, so its no surprise that his cum-slit is rather roomy. He probably isn't even expecting to feel hir, he just wants to have hir their as some kind of ultimate dominance play. But hir at last shi has the room and freedom to maneuver, and with a smirk on hir muzzle, shi decides to show this feral giant just how wrong he is about hir. It takes hir a moment to figure out which direction is down, but once shi does, an evil grin crosses his muzzle, and all hir claws extend. Shi won't hurt him, shi probably couldn't, but he will know where shi is, oh yes.
On the outside, Issadrik and Lony are blissfully unaware of the plots brewing within the dragon's left shaft. Truthfully Issa is beginning to regret the idea already. "Lony you're great, and I love what you're doing there, but I can't even feel that little bug. Maybe we should give hir some of hir size back." He flexes his left shaft hopefully, but nothing, he can't even feel hir.
"I'll just have to make up for it over here." Lony argues, shifting to press his massive friend's other cock-head down a bit and mounting that pillar of flesh, bringing his own ample shaft up to the cum-slit and pressing it inside. "Oh man, now that's a tight fit." He moans, loving the feeling of fucking his friend this way.
"I'd tell you to remember who's supposed to be on top again... but I'm liking this too much." Issa growls, forgetting about Shira for the moment as he lowers a paw to press Lony a bit more firmly against his shaft. Thinking a bit, he decides to stroke his other shaft as well, but before his paw even touches the skin electric pleasure more intense than anything he's ever felt before arcs through his entire left dragon-dick, causing it to jump and spurt gallons of pre. He cries out in surprise, squeezing Lony a bit too tightly against his other half, and causing the chameleon to gag and glance back at his friend in shock.
"Hey what gives?" Lony struggles in his friend's grip, his cock still firmly shoved up that right cum-slit.
"Thunder of the gods!" Is the feral dragon's only answer as his cock leaps again. The shock and intensity of the pleasure in his other half has him almost paralyzed, he just barely manages to loosen his paw enough to let Lony resume his fucking, though his friend is too amazed, watching that left shaft jump like that, to really do much. At last Issa masters his voice again, "Shi's... I don't know what shi's doing, but... AARGH!" The scream of pleasure accompanies another burst of pre, the largest yet!
Not to be outdone Lony grins and grips the dragon's right glans all the more firmly, then begins to powerfully hump at his friend's cock.
Meanwhile, deep inside, Shira is showing exactly what a tiny dragoness can do if shi puts hir mind to it, Digging hir claws into his inner flesh to anchor hirself against the massive spurts of pre, shi reaches down with hir sharp teeth and gives a firm nip right at the base of a pleasure nerve. Then scuttling quickly back or forward inside that massive cock, repeats the treatment, sometimes using hir teeth, sometimes using hir paws, sometimes giving a nip, or a rake of hir talons, or a squeeze. Shi varies the timing and intensity, sometimes firing off two or three bites in rapid succession, sometimes waiting a few seconds, but always gradually working hir way deeper.
If shi only knew the mind-numbing pleasure shi was giving Issadrik, how he had nearly twice again crushed his other friend before he decided to do something more productive with his paws and wrap both of them around the cock shi was stimulating, Hir actions practically compel him to stroke himself. Lony is doing a good job, but he really can't compete, and only their friendship keeps Issadrik from trying to shrink him and shove him inside that right shaft as well. He never knew this could feel so good!
That clever little dragoness, shrunk barely to the size of an ant, worms hir way deeper and deeper, finding the pleasure centers in the base of the dragon's cock, now actually deep enough to be inside his cloaca, still tweaking every nerve shi can find to make him cry out in pleasure. Several long spurts of pre tell hir that he's nearing his climax, and so shi slips down deeper, finding hir way from the base of his shaft into the sensitive network of tubes that connect his testicles to hir cocks. Here, at the very base, both of his shafts join together, right above those massive internal cum factories. It's like a micro dragoness playground, and Shira, with a final grin, readies hir final assault. First, the dragoness finds that cum tunnel to his testicles, and firmly plugs it with hir tail, next shi tests hir sharp icy breath briefly against hir paw. And then, deep inside the massive macro dragon, the tiny shrunken dragoness goes to town.
Issadrik is practically paralyzed with pleasure as the tiny creature inside him seems to have multiplied into a dozen little dragonesses, somehow finding every one of his deepest sexual pleasure nerves and setting them all on fire. All he feels is a massive, overpowering wave of bliss that threatens to burn out every last one of his pleasure centers, it's as if both of his shafts are suddenly on fire with incalculable sexual ecstasy. His balls sieze up inside him, boiling over with what has to be the most powerful cumshot in his entire life. Churning, roiling, surging at the pleasure to blast his seed clear through the wall with intensity. But it doesn't cum! Frantically he tries to move his paws to rub at his shafts, but all he can manage in the rictus of pleasure is to knock Lonyagi firmly across the jaw, conking his friend senseless atop his twitching cocks.
Shira only pours on more of hir icy flame, freezing his nerves to send them into overdrive, then using hir paws and wings to stretch everywhere shi can reach while keeping him bottled up beneath hir paws. Shi could keep this up for hours, amusing hirself by using hir breath with great precision to tease each individual nerve in turn, truly dominating this massive dragon all around hir.
Issadrik has practically been driven mad with pleasure, drooling as his body writhes in complete loss of control, his cocks pumping, thrusting frantically at the air while his claws dig deep into the carpet, scoring the floor of the room beneath the pad. He feels as if his testicles might burst, or his cocks might take to flight, rocketing out of his cloaca like some pleasure-powered missile, it's unlike anything he can ever imagine. But he does imagine it will kill him if it keeps on.
At last Shira can tell by the frantic trembling all around hir, the bulging beneath hir hind-paws, and the sound of Issadrik's heart beating like a freight train that the dragon can't take much more from hir. As amusing as it would be to cause something to truly explode from sexual frustration and pleasure, shi knows shi's accomplished hir purpose here. He most certainly felt hir. Folding hir wings and arms in tight, shi readies hirself for the torrential hurricane of cum shi knows shi's about to unleash, and then, releases hir hind-claws.
Issadrik roars almost loud enough to wake the dead, if the room wasn't soundproofed even the DJ's heart-pounding beat would have been drowned out by his cry of release. It truly is a hurricane, enough cum to fill an Olympic pool or two jetting out of his shaft to spatter against the wall with enough force to strip the paint and dent the drywall. Surge after surge of cum, and in one of them a tiny dragoness, managing to only be slightly dazed as shi's dashed against the side of the room to fall into a lake of seed. His essence rains down on hir for nearly a full five minutes after, until at last the feral dragon is spent, collapsing immediately into unconsciousness.
Coughing, the fifteen centimeters of iridescent scaled dragoness manages to swim to the edge of the cum lake, smirking as shi pads past hir twin would be tormentors and toward the door. "Apology accepted, boys. Next time why don't you ask first?"
Shi manages to squirm underneath, even the sound-proof seal isn't that tight, and once outside is quickly noticed by the narwhal bouncer, who had apparently been watching the room and idly speculating, with a paw down his pants. Shi nods up at him and smirks as shi catches his eye. Shi strikes a pose, showing off hir nude form admirably, hir little cock still standing at proud attention and hir body still sexy enough to die for, even (or perhaps especially) covered in cum.
The narwhal claps and bows twice to hir. Then summoning his magic, he sacrifices enough of his size to return hir to her usual height, though he's not able to do much about hir being covered in cum. "Go get cleaned up Shira, I'll take care of the mess for you. I hope you left them in one piece this time."
"Oh they won't be giving you any trouble Osi. Feel free to take a few inches off of both of them as a tip. Once you've gained your height back. Thank you for that, by the way." Shi gives him an appreciative and flirting flick of hir tail as shi heads toward the employee showers.
"That I will, little miss. That I will." The bouncer shook his head in rueful amusement. Maybe he should have told them just what they were getting into. Or what was likely to get into them...
"Nah!"