Derrick the Swallower of Worlds Ch. 3
#3 of Derrick the Swallower of Worlds
The usual applies. Don't read if you're not legally aloud. Anyway, for anyone else who has been following this series, theres been a very slight change. I planned on this being the final chapter, but so as to avoid taking a dreadfully long time writing and uploading the final bit, I've decided to break it up into several chunks. This is the next installment.
Derrick stood in the street, his mind awash with lust. It would have been quite a feat to see him even work out a simple math problem. But his mind was so far gone, that wasn't even possible. The only thing he was capable of now, was a very strange type of sex. Derrick was obsessed with taking objects of every size and shape, and shoving them deep into his massive, oozing cock. Which is what he had been doing for quite some time. It was impossible to tell just how much time, exactly. But it didn't matter to Derrick; he didn't feel the least bit tired. In fact, he was feeling more eager than ever to get on with his fun.
There in front of him, staring back at him was a shining beacon of happiness. To most it looked like a simple fire hydrant. But to Derrick, it meant the world. Quite literally.
All around Derrick, the streets and houses were now deserted, save for a select few. These few were either shocked into complete immobility at the sight of a ten foot tall green lizard with a massive throbbing length of meat, or they simply enjoyed looking at him.
Derrick ignored the furs, his mouth practically watering at what he was about to do. And his cock was no different. It gushed a few loads of pre, coating and covering the hydrant, slicking it up for insertion. And Derrick wasted no time.
Grabbing his length with both hands, he hefted his enormous rod, positioning the head over the hydrant, pre dripping onto the object. He let go of his member, letting it fall onto the hydrant, causing him to moan deeply. The sensation was quite remarkable and strange. Derrick could feel the hydrant inside his cock head, stretching him in all directions. He began a strange motion with his body, lowering and lifting himself, pulling the hydrant in and out of his shaft.
Derrick reveled in the feeling. However, he wasn't planning on releasing his load quite yet. He stopped his movements, and flexed his cock. The hydrant broke free from its foundation, and the force of the water behind it caused to shoot down Derrick's dick at lightning speed. It was almost comical to see the thing fly into his sack, causing a large lump in the back. Before it was melted away into his seed, that is.
But of course, the fun didn't stop there. The water continued to gush forth in torrents. Every single drop of the deluge flowed right down Derrick's meat, filling him up quite nicely.
Derrick yelled out loud. His mind burst into chaos. The pleasure was intense, as was the force of the water. So intense was the flow, that Derrick couldn't even cum. He was pushed over the edge uncountable times, but none of them allowed a drop of cum out of his cock. He cock flexed in convulsions, bucking wildly. It never broke the connection from the ground, however. Water continued to fill Derrick, causing his cock to grow, which in turn, affected his body's size as well. He could feel himself growing again, much faster than before.
He quickly reached a height of over fifteen feet. And he never stopped cumming. He was continuously awash in pleasure. Each and every climax pushed his mind further and further down the path he was already traveling. And he loved it. He loved the feeling of torrents of water stroking the inside of his penis. He adored the feeling of his sack bulging, straining to hold its contents. And he simply couldn't get enough of the feeling of growing bigger and stronger. He was completely obsessed. So much so, that he decided that this fountain of ecstasy wasn't enough for him. He needed more.
He detached the connection between meat and ground, sending forth an explosion of water and spooge. The water skyrocketed upwards, silhouetting his body in the noon-day sun. His seed shot out of his cock with incredible force. It flew up and over the street, crashing into an abandoned house, smashing it to pieces. The sounds of splintering wood and splashing liquids filled the air. But they weren't the only thing to be heard. In the distance, there were sirens.
But Derrick couldn't even understand what that meant, by that point. But he did have enough sense to know that he wasn't done having fun.
With one paw, Derrick dammed the flow of cum from his cock head. Sweet, sticky essence immediately welled up inside the passage, adding to the girth of his already impressive package. He moaned loudly, feeling his meat stretching widely. Eventually, the pressure lessened and he released his paw from the vice grip of his dick, a few drops leaking out and falling to the ground.
Derrick surveyed his surroundings, gazing clearly over the surrounding houses. He could see tiny furs on the ground attempting to get away from him, whether by car or foot. They scattered in every direction, leaving Derrick in a circle absent of life. Looking further, he could also see police cars quickly approaching. He smiled at this. He waited for them to approach, eager to play.
The sounds of sirens grew louder, announcing the arrival of law enforcement. And Derrick couldn't have been happier. He eagerly awaited them, seeing them round the final corner. They were now zooming down the street he had just decimated, their tires squealing on the slicked asphalt. Some of the officers lost control, their cars slipping and spinning on the cum covered ground. The rest managed to skid to a halt in front of Derrick.
He welcomed their arrival and stepped forward, shaking the earth beneath him. The vibrations rattled the cars, jostling their passengers. A few struggled to get out of the vehicles, and succeeded. Their weapons drawn, they fired rounds at Derrick, but to no avail. The projectiles simply smacked into his toughened and rock hard scales. He was impervious to attacks. And he knew it.
He laid down another footfall, shaking the few officers outside of their cars to the ground. Their uniforms immediately soaked in the resin surrounding them. The ones inside their cars decided that now was a good time to leave. All but one succeeded in retreating, including the officers on foot. The ones out in the open skidded on the street, sliding around as if it were a massive ice rink. It proved difficult, but they managed to get to dry ground and run at an effective pace. The one left behind however, wasn't so lucky.
This particular individual attempted to drive away, but couldn't get any traction with his tires. The car had been flipped around as it came down the street earlier, the back end facing Derrick. The driver gunned the engine, but only succeeded in sending a spray of cum behind him, some splattering on Derrick's green foot.
Derrick would have laughed at the situation, had he not deluded his mind with pleasure. He reached down, and heaved the car to his cock. The driver attempted to open his doors to get out, but found all four of them to be blocked by Derrick's massive paws.
The car was still notably large. It was about the size as Derrick's torso. But that didn't deter him. He gently nestled the trunk of the car against the head of his cock. He wasn't sure how, but he flexed his cock head, opening the mouth.
It slowly opened, widening its girth bit by bit. It stretched itself along the bumper and trunk of the car, very slowly engulfing its meal. It looked much like a snake trying to swallow a dog. But the comparable size wouldn't stop Derrick.
He let his maw hang open, the driver getting a good look at the many teeth inside his mouth. The sensations were indescribable. The sheer amount of stretching sent Derrick to new heights. And the stretching continued.
The cock head continued to devour its prey. After what seemed an eternity it finally managed to engulf the entire trunk. The head flexed, swallowing and crushing more and more of the back end. Soon, it had reached the wheels of the car, and stretched over them as well. The driver floored it again, hoping to propel himself from the grip of the massive cock. However he didn't get the effect he'd hoped for. The spinning wheels caused Derrick to yell out in pleasure, rattling the neighborhood. The tires rubbed forcefully along the inside of his cock, burning his mind with pleasure. This only encouraged him.
Derrick let go of the car, no longer feeling the need to hold it in place, and the driver took the opportunity. He opened the door, and fell to the ground, splashing into a deep pothole filled with spooge. He was quite lucky, and thanked the heavens, dashing away to safety.
Derrick probably never knew the driver was ever in the car, but he didn't care. He continued to flex his cock, devouring more and more of the car. Meanwhile, on the outside, he rubbed his length forcefully, building toward another orgasm. The head soon reached the midsection of the car, crushing and smashing the windows with each flex, sending a cascade of glass to the ground. The shards mixed with the pool of cum, sending strangely colored reflections of light back onto Derrick's body.
It didn't take long after that for the car to be completely engulfed in the massive rod of flesh. It created a very strange shape inside Derrick's shaft. It not longer looked like a car, but it left a very noticeable bulge. A bulge which Derrick rubbed eagerly. The skin around the intrusion was extra thin and therefore was extra sensitive, and it didn't take long for Derrick to reach his climax. He roared loudly, shaking his surroundings again, even sending one of the houses to the ground in a crumpled heap.
He came hard. His cock bucked, the vehicle still lodged deep within. The cum came gushing up the shaft, sending the car flying through the air in an arc of spooge. And more arcs followed it. Derrick's body convulsed in climax, his sack sending forth its contents. It gradually emptied, shrinking towards a slightly smaller size.
Derrick continued to cum for another twenty minutes, sending jets of reptile essence in every direction, creating a flood all around him. He nearly passed out from the pleasure his body was sending his mind. Each buck of his cock filled Derrick with energy. He radiated heat to the point that the seed and broken glass around his feet began to bubble. His core temperature was through the roof, causing the spooge that was erupting from his cock to steam.
The ground around him heated up to a point that the melted glass and spooge fused together, creating lumps of matter that reflected light brilliantly, illuminating his figure.
Finally, after a very long time, Derrick's sack emptied, and the flow ebbed. But Derrick was nowhere near done. He was full of life, and was hornier than ever. He had some big ideas. And he was going to make sure he was satisfied. If complete satisfaction was even possible anymore...
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An apology to those following this series. This is NOT the final chapter. I know I said it would be before, but as a kind gesture to my two readers, I'll split up the story into more chapters. I'm doing this to continue bringing you chapters at a steady pace. The next installment should arrive within the next week. Comments are welcome and encouraged. Thanks for reading!