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You ought to know by now. This is an adult story, with adult content, for adults...

If you're not of the age of being an adult, and are looking at this, shame on you. It's illegal if you're too young.

For everyone else, if you enjoy a story of a reptile who takes pleasure in growing himself, in more ways than one; then please continue reading.

Derrick wandered back into his house, feeling rather dirty. His actions earlier that day left him feeling in a sort of funk. He needed a bath.

He wandered to the bathroom, anxious to feel the soon to come hot water, pour over his body. He shut the bathroom door behind himself, leaving it unlocked this time. He was already nude, and simply stepped right into the tub, entering a sort of glass box. His shower was encased in sliding glass doors. The glass was fogged to prevent any unwanted sneak peeks.

He turned on the hot water; feeling the warmth wash over his clawed, bare feet. He pulled a little tab just above the faucet, transferring the water from the lower faucet to the higher one, resulting in a spray of steamy water that washed over Derrick's body. He closed his eyes, relishing the feeling of comfort he experienced all over his green body. He reached into a wired basket that hung from the shower head, and produced a bottle of body wash. He squeezed a generous amount into his paw and lathered up his body, inhaling the scent the suds provided.

Derrick let his mind wander, rinsing the suds from his body. He thought about what he would be able to do with his newfound abilities. The ideas his thoughts came back to most often was of the pornographic nature. He couldn't help but be aroused, at the idea of all the items he could insert into himself. The notion that he could easily shove a car down his cock made him amazingly horny. And the result was evident.

His recently flaccid dick was quickly swelling, almost at an alarming rate. It barely took a second for it to stand at full attention. And it was decidedly larger than at the beginning of the day. It stood proudly at over a foot in length. The sac that hung beneath it was also larger, but it had a very strange shape. It in fact was completely empty, and had a very unusual shriveled look to it. But Derrick knew that the emptiness was not at all a problem, but was rather a blessing. He could put anything into it, that he pleased, and that item would instantly be turned into fresh reptile seed. Everything he assumed, other than organic matter. The process didn't affect his paw when he tried earlier that day.

His mind returned from his daydreams to the "problem" at hand. He reached down, lovingly stroking his cock. His gestures returned a light wave of pleasure that flowed through his body to his brain. He loved how sensitive his shaft had become. The lightest touch would send his mind reeling. And he adored just how pliable his cock was, in addition to the sensitivity. He gently inserted a finger into the tip of his shaft, easily stretching the head around the intrusion. He shuddered at the pleasure this provided, causing him to exhale slowly. He slowly inserted more and more of his clawed finger into his piss slit. The head slickly stretched to accommodate the growing bulge. Derrick continued to press on, until he reached the bottom knuckle of his finger. At that point, he retracted his finger enough to the point that he could add another finger. He inhaled sharply at the feeling of having his meat stretched even wider at the intrusion of a second appendage.

He continued to add fingers until his entire hand was inside. Derrick lolled his tongue out of his fang filled maw, letting hot water flow all over his body, heightening the experience. He let the steam waft over his form, as his started to fist fuck his cock. The pleasure was intense. He moaned loudly, shoving his fist deeper into his dick. He thrust his hand back and forth, sending his mind aflame with pleasure. He quickly sped up his ministrations, feeling his orgasm bear down upon him. On the outside of his shaft, his other hand was quickly stroking the outer skin of his cock. The combination was amazing. Derrick couldn't help but scream with pleasure. His climax was quickly approaching.

But try as he might, no matter how hard he stroked, and no matter how powerfully he thrusted, he couldn't seem to bring himself over the edge. It was incredibly frustrating. Sure he was in utter bliss, but he desperately wanted that final push over the edge.

He continued his actions until he felt the water that was spraying over him gradually get colder. He must have been masturbating for over an hour. Something was wrong. He assumed it must have something to do with the fact that his ball sack was completely empty. But he was desperate to get off. He wasn't thinking rationally anymore, but he simply had to fill himself.

He pushed the tab above the lower faucet, returning the flow to the lower faucet. He quickly rammed both hands into the head of his cock, lost in lust. He easily stretched the head wide, and sealed the gaping mouth over the end of the lower faucet. The flow of water quickly gushed into his sack, filling it out in every direction. As his sack grew, so did his cock. Derrick backed up, allowing his growing cock to fill out in front of him. And before he knew it, he was backed up against the back wall of his shower. He decided that he didn't feel like breaking the glass walls of his shower, so he broke the connection between his dick and the faucet.

Now his sack was generously filled, and he was still unbearably near the edge of his orgasm. He quickly stroked over as much of his meat as he could reach, reaching his climax in mere seconds. He nearly fainted from the pleasure of releasing his pent up load. His dick lurched, sending ropes of hot cum all around the glass box of a shower. The tingle that Derrick had become overly familiar with spread across his entire body. The torrents of cum that erupted from Derrick's cock started to fill up the glass box, before draining.

Derrick opened his mouth, trying to swallow as much of the sweet stuff as he could. His ejections continued for several minutes, each one throwing his body against the back wall. The force was intense, and almost cracked the glass pane he was smashed against. Soon enough though, the streams trailed off, leaving Derrick's cock even larger than before. And he was still incredibly horny.

Soon, all of the reptile essence has drained out of the tub, and Derrick gave himself one last rinse, removing any excess jizz from his shiny scales. He stepped from the tub, incredibly eager to find more ways to pleasure himself.

He lumbered from the bathroom, his cock now a good two or three feet long. It was incredibly difficult to maneuver around his house, without smashing something. Eventually, he safely made it through to the back yard again, though he did manage to leave a long sticky trail of pre and water in his wake. But he didn't care. His mind was gone, in his horny state. All he cared about was pleasing his massive rod of flesh. And that's just what he did.

He stumbled around his back yard, until he found precisely what he needed. Reaching down, he picked up the end of a long, green garden hose. Smiling widely, he roughly jammed the metal tipped nozzle into the head of his overgrown cock. This alone felt quite enjoyable, but Derrick had much more on his mind. He followed the length of hose with his eyes, all the way up to the spigot attached to the back of his home. He smiled even wider, showing his many teeth.

He quickly turned the little handle on top of the faucet, letting forth a gush of water. His body could practically sense where the water was in the hose, and Derrick waited rather impatiently, for his imminent euphoria.

Suddenly, Derrick felt the ice cold water flow into the length of his cock. He didn't mind though. He could feel the intense heat that arose from within him, quickly warming up the water. He relished in the feeling of his cock and sack growing to new lengths. And this time, it wasn't just his genitalia that grew. This time his entire body began to grow in proportion to his swelling member.He found that if he concentrated, he could flex his cock, and suck more and more of the hose into himself.

He felt his sack bulge in every direction, radiating heat into the air, creating a rather musky scent that could have been smelt by the neighbors. But Derrick didn't care about the neighbors. He didn't care that he was naked, in his back yard, with a gushing hose lodged deep within his penis. He didn't care about a thing in the world. All he cared about was growing larger. And he did just that.

His body continued to grow, as did his cock and sack. His shaft had to have been over five feet in length, while he stood over six feet tall. And he could feel that there was no slowing down. The continuous stream of water from his house to his penis constantly fed his overpowering hunger to grow. A hunger to grow larger, to grow more powerful, and to grow until he couldn't grow any more. But he knew that would never happen.

However, despite his increasing pleasure, size and musky scent, it wasn't enough for Derrick. He needed more, and he needed it faster. And most importantly, he needed it now.

He quickly turned away from his homo, dislodging the water spigot from its foundation. Soon after, the remainder of the hose was sucked into his pulsing shaft, leaving a gaping hole in the side of his house that gushed water, flooding his yard. Derrick didn't care, he was too lost in lust.

By this time, Derrick had grown to over seven feet tall, and his cock was massive, over ten feet long and quite thick. His sack was big enough that he could fit a full grown fur inside, though he didn't have any intention of doing that quite yet.

He walked around to the front of his house, simply walking through the fence that surrounded his property. It took hardly any effort for him to smash the stone fencing to bits, sending pieces all over the ground. Many furs walking or jogging along the street were caught completely off guard. The majority of them fled, not daring to look back, while there were some who watched in complete shock. Of course, there was one individual who immediately dropped his pants and began to masturbate to what he saw.

Derrick didn't mind that there were a few furs watching his every move, one in particular that couldn't get enough. He walked past them, right to his target. Each of his footfalls slightly cracked the pavement beneath him, as he crossed the street.

He stopped in front of his goal. Something that would prove to give him the pleasure he so desperately needed.

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To be continued in my final chapter! I know this particular chapter was rather short, but the final one will have all the yiff you could want!

Can you guess what his goal is? If you think you know, don't spoil it.