Birthday
This was a story I wrote for Drash.... it was a long while in the making. It's a mammoth of 45 pages. Also sports some silly amount of spooge, sex, herms, mutations and other assorted things xD
I hope you can enjoy it! :D
The alarm went off with an annoying beeping. Which was quickly suppressed by a grey scaled hand reaching out to the it. Soon after the owner of said hand rose from his bed and stretched his grey scaled and black striped body. He smacked his lips as he stood up and slowly trudged towards the bathroom where he freshened up a little. Then he headed to the living room and frowned at what he heard.
"... report that fertility has again decreased in this generation, three out of four newborn are sterile. Being fertile is steadily becoming a status symbol. More news as they follow."
He heard the news speaker, then how the TV was switched off, followed by the sobs of his sister. He let out a sigh as he walked into the living room, he saw his sister sitting on the couch, cradled by their mother.
"It will all be okay, they will find a cure soon, my dear."
She said as she held her daughter.
"They are looking for a cure since decades now, they always say how they are so close but they never find it... I'll never have children!"
Her daughter cried.
"Hello mother, hello Tria."
The young dragon said as he walked up to the two. His mother, Aica, turned his head to look at him.
"Oh, good morning Drash. Breakfast is ready in the kitchen."
She said with a weak smile and then turned back to Tria to gently stroke over her head with one hand. Drash meanwhile only nodded and went into the kitchen. He was used to this by now. His big sister had regular breakdowns because of her infertility. Still she was looking pretty good, at least that was his opinion. But the fact that she would never bear children made her uninteresting to most males, and those who were still interested regarded her as little more than a fuck toy. Which was quite a shame, given that she was only eighteen years old yet.
Not that it was better for Drash himself. He too was sterile and his chances of actually getting a girl were pretty much nil because of that. Not that he cared, he had settled with that fact pretty much already. So he sat in the kitchen and ate his breakfast, some scrambled eggs with sliced bread, and consoled himself with the knowledge that tomorrow would be his sixteenth birthday at least. Eventually his mother and sister joined him, after the latter had calmed down a bit again. They didn't speak much, even as Drash was about to leave for school. He really hoped that his sister would come to school today too. She already had to repeat a year due to too much absence.
He sighed as he was about to spend another day in the daily grind. He was lost in thought as he trudged along the sidewalk, but was turn out of it as he heard the engines of a car roar up. He turned his head around and saw a blue pickup careen way too fast around the corner and into the road. He furrowed his brows as he saw a emblem printed on front of it, he recognized it as the logo of a new pharmacompany which had pretty much cropped up over night. It was called Coatl Institute, though literally nobody had heard of it before. Not that Drash cared, he still had a good bit of schooling to do if he even wanted to consider to hire up there.
But despite his thoughts, the pickup still dashed down the road. Too late did the driver notice the large bump in the road which had been caused by a burst pipe months ago and which still has to be fixed. The pickup soared several meters through the air before it came back down with a crash and veered over the street before the driver got a hold of the wheel again. Drash shook his head at such irresponsible behavior.
He would never drive like that once he got his license. Then he noticed a small cardboard box lying just a couple of meters before him on the walkway. It definitely hadn't be there before that pickup passed by. Maybe it fell off the bed as the car jumped. He walked over to it and looked around if someone else had noticed it. But he was pretty much alone in the street right now. He bent forward and picked it up, he immediately noticed some rattling in it. Being curious, he opened it. And regretted that decision moments later as a greenish fog exploded from it and a excruciatingly foul smell filled his nostrils. He coughed and made nearly threw up his breakfast because of the nauseating taste that was laying onto his tongue. Though the cloud evaporated quickly into the air and left only a foul aftertaste. He grimaced and looked into the box where he saw several broken, unlabeled vials. He gave it a worried expression and looked around again, then he saw a trashcan. He should totally get rid of it, before the guy who drove the truck noticed that he lost it and would blame Drash for breaking it.
He put the box into the bin and then looked down at his wristwatch. He grimaced as he saw that he was running late and hurried to the school. The foul aftertaste had left him by the time he reached the school building. But he was having a strange lightheaded feeling now. The corridors of the school were empty, safe for a few other stray students. A look on the clock showed him that he was five minutes late. He frowned as he entered his classroom. He stopped as he saw their teacher. She turned to look at him and sighed.
"Ahh, Drash. You're late. Take your seat and be quiet."
She said and Drash let out a silent sigh of relief as he hurried to his place.
But in the first two hours of the school day Drash felt increasingly uncomfortable, to the point that it was barely bearable. His lightheaded dizziness didn't fade and he got quite an itch down at his groin too. His mind turned increasingly towards sexual thoughts. Which became actually quite vivid as he pictured his teacher without clothes and how he was banging her right there on the table, for everyone to see.
He blinked and shook his head. His pants were getting horribly tight and he was in fact sporting a noticeable tent. He grimaced and looked around rather embarrassed, but none of his schoolmates seemed to have noticed. Yet.
The fact that they were having biology class and currently discussing draconic anatomy didn't help him at all. He raised his hand.
"Um... Miss Mira, may I go to the toilet?"
His teacher turned around to look at him as she was just about to scribble some rather pronounced female attributes onto the board. Her pose also happened to accentuate the quite large breasts she had. Which only seemed to put an even stronger burn into his loins. She raised a brow and nodded.
"Why yes. Just be quiet and hurry. This is important for later."
Drash rose from his table and hurried over to the door. Though he walked rather awkwardly as he tried to conceal the huge bulge in his pants. Though given the giggling of one or two of the girls he passed, he wasn't that successful with it.
Still he sighed in relief as he left the classroom and then hurried over to the toilets. Which was still a rather arduous task. He frowned as he looked down and saw that there was a growing wet spot on his pants. Everyone would think that he had pissed himself! He put on a stoic expression and with a rather brisk pace went down the hall. Thankfully he didn't actually encounter anyone as the classes were still in session.
He panted heavily as he entered the male facilities. The quick walk, together with the dizziness had taken a toll on him. But still he was painfully hard. So he quickly went into one of the stalls and closed the door behind him. A surprised gasp escaped him as he unbuttoned his pants and the painful tightness was relieved. As his forearm long cock surged out of his underpants.
"What the fuck!?"
He grunted as he reached down with one hand and grasped around the fat shaft. He hadn't even measured six inches before, now he was ten inches! Almost a damn foot long! Did this happen while he was sitting in class? Was that why his pants felt so dang tight? Why was this happening anyway? He figured that it probably had something to do with the fumes he had inhaled. But he didn't delved any longer on it as he started to paw himself off.
His hand stroked up and down his huge shaft. It was long enough that he could easily use both hands for that. The dragon boy grunted and jerked his hips forward, panting heavily while his scrotum slowly slipped free of his pants. It too had enlarged quite noticeably. It looked like he had tucked apples away into his scaly sack. But whatever happened, it had also made him incredibly sensitive and sparks of pleasure tingled up his spine with each strong stroke.
Drash grunted as he grasped his shaft firmer, squeezing his hard meat and pounding it as fast as he could. His hands were almost a blur as they shot up and down the length. All thanks to the lubrication of his rather copious precum, something he had never had in such amounts before as well.
His eyes closed shut and he let out a deep-throated growl as ropes of white cum shot from his shaft. They gushed out with enough pressure that most of it hit the toilet tank in front of him, rather than the bowl. His hands continued to jerk erratically as he continued to cum for nearly half a minute and painted the whole toilet white.
He panted and shuddered as he slowly let go of his shaft as the surge subsided and blinked as his eyes opened again and he saw the mess he had made.
"Holy fuck... there's no way... how have I made such a mess!? I can't clean that up!"
He grimaced and quickly tried to stuff his balls and cock, which seemed to have gotten another inch as well, back into his pants. Which wasn't that easy to do as his shaft showed no sign of actually going limp. With some work and grunting he eventually managed to squeeze it into his right pants leg, which bulged quite out from the cock-flesh. Not to mention the wet spot it made there.
He was quite eager to leave the toilet now and just as he walked out of the door he nearly bumped into a female who just wanted to use the female facilities. Drash actually knew her, sort of. She was in the same grade as his sister and quite a gorgeous looking thing. But just like his sister she was infertile. Her name was Kira, or something similar from what Drash could recall.
She gave him a bewildered look as he came through the door panting and nearly collided with him.
"Hey watch it.... woah... what's that scent?"
The girl looked over him and then saw the huge meat pole in his pants. Without any words she dropped to her knees in front of Drash and rubbed her nose against the large wet spot his fat cock made on his leg. He could hear her inhale heavily and even feel her tongue lick over the shaft, despite of the fabric between the two.
Drash shivered and shook his head while his hand went down to stroke over the back of her head, more in reflex than with actual thought. His mouth opened and he moaned out while the wet blot on his pants quickly grew in size. Then the girl, which was almost a head taller than him, stood up again and pulled him along with her, into the female's toilet.
The young gray dragon didn't objected to that at all, even as she was dragging him along into the first stall. He was only feeling excited about this. His mind too clouded by the ideas of what they were about to do. He rumbled lowly as she pushed him down onto the toilet seat and then unbuttoned his pants. Her hands eagerly pulling the huge member from their tight confines. Drash let out a gasp as Kira's fingers danced over his sensitive skin and kneaded into his shaft. Then she grinned and her lips parted to take his big cock head into her mouth.
Drash groaned and shuddered as her tongue wrapped around his meat and her teeth brushed over the sensitive flesh. That alone was almost enough to drive the dragon over the edge. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes while his hands pressed against the stall walls as her tongue squeezed the base of his cock head and he grunted and shuddered as he pressed hard against those walls. For a moment his mind was taken off the dragoness sucking on his dick as he noticed how taut the fabric of his shirt was pulling over his biceps. When had he started to pack such noticeable muscles?
Though Kira didn't left him much time to dwell on that as one of her hands started to stroke along the length of cock which she didn't fitted into her mouth. She rumbled lowly around his shaft which sent vibrations from her jaw into his shaft and caused even more pleasure for the dragon.
Drash couldn't take it anymore and he roared out as he came again. His load gushed into Kira's mouth, who let out a surprised gasp at the volume of it as it were again easily liters of dragon spunk. Shot out with enough force to flush straight past her gag reflex and down her gullet. The belly of the dragoness started to inflate and her shirt strained to contain it still. Still she managed to gulp it all down, without spilling much of the dragon's load.
The young dragon panted and grinned at her. Strangely enough he didn't even felt winded and his ball still seemed to be heavy and full of seed. Despite the huge loads he had blown already. He then flexed his arms and laughed as he saw how much they rose. The fabric of his shirt was even ripping slightly as it failed to contain his bulging biceps. Given how tight his pants were slowly becoming, he figured that his legs were getting thicker too!
But still, there was something more pressing at hand that needed his attention. He grinned down at Kira who was contently rubbing her swollen belly. Then he stood up before her and pulled her back onto his feet.
"Hmm... you stud... I'm all yours..."
She moaned and leaned against Drash. The young dragon then started to fumble with her pants, pulling them down, followed by the panties. Without much ado he then took his still hard, throbbing shaft into one paw and guided it to her nethers, which were already wet and parted. And quite large as Drash noticed. Her breasts seemed to be getting larger as well. At least her shirt was straining over them, much like it was straining over Drash's muscles. Though he paid it no more mind as his cock brushed over her flesh and she let out a lewd moan. She nearly threw herself against him and eagerly impaled herself on his shaft, taking as much of his girth as she could manage.
Which was nearly half the damn thing in one go.
She yelped out as her passage was spread so unbelievably wide by the huge cock. Then Drash pushed her roughly against the stall door. He then hefted her legs up, which she willingly wrapped around his waist as he started to pound into her. Slamming her against the wall again and again. He gritted his teeth and grinned as he reveled in the feeling of pumping his man-meat even deeper into her cunt. Given his still pent up state it didn't took him long to reach his peak. Which at least had the courtesy to wait until he had crammed his entire, fourteen inches of cock into her. His cock head even piercing into her womb. They both let out cries of pleasure as they climaxed at the same time. Drash gritted his teeth as his cock bulged out inside of her from the sheer volume of cum that he was blowing into her womb. Within moments she looked like she was already heavily pregnant. Given that her belly had already been bloated considerably.
After half a minute, the young dragon had finished unloading. And still he felt like he had so much more to spend. Three climaxes in short succession and he didn't even break a sweat. In fact he was feeling better than ever before! He let out a soft groan as he pulled out his cock, which was followed by a gush of seed as the cum escaped from Kira's fold. It was just so much, he had to smirk as he watched it. Though now, after having filled a female, he felt at ease. Even his cock was slowly going limp. However it still stayed much larger than it used to be.
Then the cruel reality hit him again as he realized just what he had done. He had boned a girl on the girl's toilet on school. His clothes and especially the pants were drenched with precum and seed. They were also fitting incredibly tight over his steadily growing muscles. There was no way he could go back into class looking like this. He leaned forward and gave Kira a kiss on the muzzle.
"Gotta go now, love you."
He said and quickly left the stall and crammed his junk back into his pants.
"Call me..."
He only heard as a faint reply coming from her before he left.
Without a second thought Drash left the school, even though guilt and embarrassment were riding on him as he hurried down the streets. His step seemed to have a little more bounce to it, which could well come from his larger muscles. The first stop would be a bank, so he could get some of his allowance to buy new clothing. Then he'd see his family doctor, an elder dragon named Garett, even if it's only to get a sickness certificate. But maybe he would know someone he could turn to with his peculiar condition.
The trip to the bank was rather uneventful. It was rather close to the school after all, so it wasn't too far. Though the shopping mall he went to get new clothes was a different topic. There would be a lot of people there. And by now he was barely on the border of decency with how much his body was straining his clothes. His genitals were so engorged in his pants that they left pretty little up to the imagination. He also had to be careful with spontaneous flexing as the sleeves of his shirt were already in tatters and the rest could very well follow.
He was well aware of the looks he got as he walked through the shopping mall. He blushed with embarrassment, but at the same time he also felt a strange sense of pride. There was a good number of females which were giving him lustful looks and a fair number of males which regarded him with obvious envy as well. Though the elder population usually regarded him with scorn.
"How can you dress like that? Don't you have any shame!?"
A elderly dragoness with paled green scales, called after him as he passed her. He winced for a moment, but then frowned and turned to look at her.
"Will you shut up, you old crone? Mind your own business. Hag."
He then turned to walk away again. Not waiting for a reply from her. He kept a stoic expression on his way to the clothing store, while he wondered just what the hell had gotten over him that he burst out like that.
His expression was still rather grim as he entered the store. He had chosen the one of which he knew had larger sizes, exactly what he needed after all. Not knowing just how long his body would kept growing, he went straight for the largest sizes they had in store.
Which were too large in the wrong way. Those were all for fat people. Which he evidently wasn't and wouldn't become. Hopefully. He sighed and went through the arrays of clothes. But before he could start to randomly pick clothes which might fit, he was approached by a rather gorgeous looking light blue scaled female, given their uniform she worked in this store.
"Hey there, hunk. It seems like you had a little growth spurt. Can I help you?"
Drash blinked at her and his jaw opened and closed a couple of times as a feeling of being caught red-handed washed over him. But eventually he regained his composure and he nodded.
"Um... yes. That would be nice... Most clothing here seems to be for men with more... girth."
The girl chuckled and looked over him. Clearly measuring his sizes. Drash noticed how her eyes lingered on his groin for several seconds.
"Well, you do seem to have quite a girth to me. I suppose you want something giving you more... breathing space?"
She grinned coyly at him and motioned to follow her. He smirked and walked behind her in just enough distance to watch her full rear swing rather mesmerizing in front of him. Drash gritted his teeth as he felt his loins stir again. His pants became painfully tight as his cock roused back to firmness.
"Ohgod..."
He growled lowly as he tried not to focus on how he would ram his huge member into her wet, parted folds and how her belly expanded with loads of his seed. That really only made it worse.
"Pardon?"
She stopped and grinned at him and he nearly ran into her. He blushed lightly and looked at where she had stopped.
"Well, here we have some articles for our... bigger customers. Bigger in all the right ways of course."
Drash furrowed his brows as he looked at the selection. She wasn't kidding. While the number of articles was rather small, they were also quite spacious from what he could see. He grabbed two pants and two shirts.
"I'll try those... where are the-"
The girl already motioned past him, towards the corner of the room.
"Changing rooms are over there. Just call me if you need... further help."
She winked at him and turned to leave.
"Well, now that you mention it. I could use your help... with something."
He smirked at her and pointed with one claw down at the big bulge his trouser snake was making down his leg. The fabric was pulled taut over the cockmeat inside. The girl gasped and gave him a bewildered look.
"Why... that's straightforward..."
Though given the glint in her eyes she didn't seemed to be appalled by that suggestion. In fact she quickly stepped closer and reached down with one hand to grab and squeeze his fat shaft.
"I'd be glad to help you."
She chuckled and then walked past the young dragon. Who was himself somewhat surprised by his own behavior. But then grinned wide as he followed after her, towards the changing rooms.
Most of which were already occupied as they quickly found out. Though there was still one free in the very corner. Drash stepped in the first, followed by the dragoness and he eagerly undid his pants and stripped down naked. Even before the door had closed behind them. The cubicle was rather small. Enough for one person, but rather crowded with two. Not that either of them minded. The solid door even had a lock on it to give them some privacy in here. Which they'd abuse mercilessly.
"Oh my... you really are a hunk!"
She whispered and let her hands roam over his defined and thick muscles. There was also a mirror in the locker room in which Drash could admire himself. He looked like he had been working out since months, or years even! Which was quite impressive given that he never had done any sports besides what they did in school.
Though his attention was brought back to his genitals as the female went down on her knees and started to suck lick over his engorged member. Which was at least fifteen inches from the looks now. Drash chuckled and shook his head.
"Oh no. Stand up. I want to fill your womb with my fertile seed."
He furrowed his brows for a moment. How did he know that he had fertile seed all of a sudden? He sure was blowing loads like never before, that's for certain. But he was also absolute certain that his seed is fertile as well.
The female looked up at him and her eyes went wide. She was shaking slightly as she stood up and Drash had to laugh lowly at the sight. He wondered if she considered it an honor to get knocked up by a stud like him. Given the times they lived in, it wouldn't be that surprising.
His hands then moved down to her pants and quickly pulled them down, revealing her little slit to him. That would be quite a tight fit, he mused. Harder than with Kira earlier. Though that made it all the more exciting for him.
Drash pressed down on his proudly erect member with one hand and then guided the throbbing head towards her folds. A low hiss escaped his lips as the sensitive flesh brushed over her scales. The cock head brushed over her nethers and coated her entrance in precum, before he wrapped one arm around her and roughly pushed the fat head of his shaft in. A piercing cry of pleasure escaped the female's maw, which was answered by an awkward silence from the outside of the cabin. But Drash paid it absolutely no attention. Waves of pleasure washed over him as he started to thrust his cock rhythmically into her. Working in inch after inch with each thrust. Each time he slammed her against the cabin wall, making her gasp and moan in pain and pleasure.
Angry voices could be heard outside together with furious knocking on the door. They were complaining about the indecency and shamelessness and how they would notify the manager and get them banned from the store.
Still the two dragons could well be in their own little world inside that tight cabin. Their tails intertwined and squeezed each other as Drash continued to pump into her. He could feel his cock pierce into her womb, well before he actually had worked all of him inside. And how tight she was! Her vaginal muscles caressed and rippled over his monstrous length as he railed her. Feral sounding grunts escaped his maw as he pushed himself further, increasing the ferocity and pace of his thrusts again and again to bring them both to their peak. Their mixed sex fluids ran down their legs and made a mess on the ground. An ever increasing puddle which slowly seeped through under the door and into the salesroom.
Soon his furious thrusts became erratic as the pleasure continued to build up inside him. His muscles tensed up and his grapefruit sized testicles churned and quivered.
Then he roared out as he climaxed. Hot dragon spunk inflating his cum pipe which soon filled up the females womb, making her belly expand visibly. Drash grinned wide as he stroked with one hand over her bloated stomach. He rumbled lowly as her passage continued to milk his cock for every drop it could. Which was quite an amount and eventually their height subsided again and Drash pulled out his cock with a wet slorp. It was slowly going limp again, seemingly sated for the moment. But he could swear that he had gotten more girth again.
He felt awesome. Vital as never before and he whistled happily as he put on the new clothes. Which fitted quite marvelously. The female contently watched him and she kept one hand on her cunt to keep the cum from escaping.
"Thanks... I really wanted children, couldn't imagine a better father than such a stud like you. Even though I'll probably lose my job now. Oh well, this place sucked anyway."
She chuckled. An ominous silence was awaiting them outside the cabin. Drash however felt strangely uninterested in her predicament, even though he had caused it. Not to mention that he had enough trouble to get through now. He put on the new clothes and found that they were fitting quite nicely, they still had enough room to expand too. Given the current speed at which he gained, he should be on the safe side. At least until tomorrow.
He decided to leave the clothes on, his old ones weren't fitting him anymore anyway and he was certain he wouldn't spend much time in the shop either.
Though what he saw as he opened the door took him entirely by surprise.
The mess of fluids he had made had stretched well over the whole are where the changing rooms were and the warm air was heavy with his musk. Which apparently had quite an effect on the people present. There was a good dozen of men and women alike. One of them was also dressed in a rather formal business attire. Probably the manager of this store. But they all had a rather dopey expression, no sign of anger at all. Still Drash felt somewhat uncomfortable. He grimaced and scratched his neck. Which made his rather defined muscles bulge nicely.
"Um... sorry..."
The manager gave him a rather confused expression.
"Sorry about what?"
He looked around, seemingly oblivious to the huge mess and the rather loud fuck he and the girl just had.
"Uhh.. the mess I made?"
Drash furrowed his brows and shook his head as his hands motioned at the pre and cum drenched carpet they were standing on. The manager then looked down at the carpet and grimaced for a moment, as if he had only noticed it now.
"Ooh that. We'll have a cleaner come in a couple. We are terribly sorry if that was inconvenient for you. You can have any article from our selection for free then."
Drash's mouth fell open at the strangeness of this situation. He had made a huge mess that had caused an uproar just minutes before. And now he was getting free stuff because that might have been inconvenient for him? He blinked and then looked down at his clothes.
"Uhh yeah. I'll take this then... and these."
He held up the spare pair of clothes he had picked too. The manager only nodded and smiled wide in response.
"Very well. Just let me get the tags off them. If you'd please follow."
He then walked over to the counter, with a rather bewildered Drash in tow. Who however didn't wanted to look a gifted horse into the mouth and just went with it, before whatever spell was working here would wear off.
Not five minutes later he was out of the shop with a new set of clothes. He and the girl apparently got of scot-free. The day just got stranger and stranger. It was high time that he went to visit the doctor. Maybe he could tell him what was going on.
The trip to the doctor was much easier, now that he had the clothing issue solved. Though he still had to walk a considerable distance till he reached his doctor's practice. The doctor's receptionist was rather perplexed as he identified himself. He was a big handsome stud after all. Much unlike the rather wimpy dragon boy he had been just this morning. He could have sworn he had gained an inch or two in height as well.
He was then told to sit in the waiting room until the doctor called him. Thankfully however the waiting room was rather empty. Only three other dragons were sitting there, all of them elder women. They gave him strange looks, Drash figured that they were wondering what someone like him was doing here as he was obviously overflowing with virility.
It was sort of ironic that this was exactly his problem. If it could be called a problem. He actually rather enjoyed the state he was in. Becoming bigger and buffer and having a cock big and hard enough to hunt with.
The thought of that alone made him horny again. Though he managed to distract himself with some of the magazines lying on the table here in the waiting room. One article in particular caught his eye. It was in a science magazine with the title FINALLY A CURE?. Drash browsed until he found the proper page and then nearly dropped the magazine in surprise.
Apparently Coatl Institute was as close to formulating a cure to the infertility problem as no one else ever was. They were actually in the prototyping stage now and the serum would be in stores within the next five years.
He remembered the pickup truck just this morning which had lost the package. It had been from the Institute! Could it be? Had he been exposed to a experimental form of that serum? It was the most likely explanation, given what happened to him.
Then however his name was called by the doctor's assistant and he walked out of the waiting room. His brows still furrowed as he tried to figure out just what consequences that would have. Surely someone would come looking for something so important. And given the rate at which he made those messes it wouldn't be long till they tracked him down.
If that was a good or bad thing would still have to be decided. The doctor was already waiting for him in his examination room.
"Hello Drash, what can I do for... you?"
He furrowed his brows as he saw the young dragon. Then looked at the screen of his computer.
"Um... you changed a good bit since I saw you last... three weeks ago..."
He gave Drash a confused look and then shook his head as he motioned him to have a seat in front of his desk.
"What happened? I mean, there certainly is a reason you are here."
Drash sighed and sat down on the chair. Though he sat there rather tensed up.
"Well... you see... I suddenly started to grow. All over. This morning."
The doctor then raised a brow and looked over him.
"Grow... all over? How do you mean?"
Drash looked to the side a little embarrassed.
"Um... my balls and shaft have been growing a good bit too. It's as long as my thigh... and my balls are..."
He looked down at the quite pronounced bulge in his pants.
"Uhh... dunno... More than a handful now I'd say."
The doctor blinked several times at the young dragon and then nodded slowly.
"And that just... happened like that? Without any stimulation?"
He motioned Drash to stand up and go over to have a seat the examination couch.
"Pull that shirt off and let me have a look at you, if you don't mind."
Drash hesitated for a moment and looked at the doctor. But then he did as he was told. He pulled off his shirt and tensed up a little in the cool, dry air. Which made his muscles become all the more apparent for a moment.
The doctor let out a low rumble and nodded.
"I see... you look like you have been working out for months now... which I can attest is not the case. Or you were just very good at hiding your progress last time."
He chuckled and then rubbed over his neck as he made several notes on a sheet of paper.
"Have you noticed any... behavior changes? Things you never did before?"
Drash nodded slowly and looked down at his bulge again.
"Well, I certainly noticed some strange things... first off, I cum buckets now. Sorry... I mean... I was at school and had to think of sex... a lot... I got a boner and went to the toilet... where I masturbated and painted the whole bathroom stall in my seed... then as I left the toilet again there was this girl..."
He continued to tell him of his day up to this point and also mentioned the strange reaction of the manager at the store. The doctor closely listened and continued to make notes. Drash however couldn't quite get around of feeling a strange sense of pride that he had so openly boned someone and got away with it.
"... um... yeah... and now I'm here..."
The doctor nodded slowly and then looked at Drash.
"You know... if you hadn't these... obvious physical changes, I wouldn't believe a single word of what you just told me..."
He scratched the back of his neck and looked around, then reached for a small bowl with some syringes in it.
"There's really little I can do here now. I can however take a blood sample of you and send that to the lab. With some luck I'll have the results this evening, or tomorrow afternoon by the latest. Maybe there are some strange hormones at work... I'd also like to ask you for a sample of your sperm. Given what you told me, it seems sensible to do that."
He took the bowl and stood next to Drash. He then took a belt and tied it around the young dragon's arm.
"Make a fist."
He said as he readied the syringe. He wouldn't have to look for long as Drash flexed, several veins became apparent under the layer of small scales.
Though the doctor found that it was surprisingly hard to pierce those scales with the needle.
"Interesting..."
He furrowed his brows but eventually managed to get the needle in by shoving them under the scales and into the hide beneath.
"That usually isn't that hard..."
He chuckled and then took several syringes full of blood. Drash meanwhile had his face averted and made a stoic expression while the doctor took his samples. Not a minute later he was already done and then got a small cup put into his hand.
"Please go to the toilet and fill that... though if you need... lecture to help you. I'm not sure if we have that around."
Drash chuckled and shook his head.
"Naah, I don't need that. I'll manage."
He took the cup and then went to the toilet. He had to giggle at the thought of how the doctor had better given him a bucket instead. But then shrugged as he closed the stall door behind him and locked it.
He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. His huge cock flopped right out of it, already semi erect at the prospect of being unloaded again. He grimaced and then chuckled as he pulled his pants off completely and then hung them over the door. Would be a shame if he'd drench them already.
Drash then started to stroke along his shaft with one hand and shuddered. Even his own touch was already feeling amazing as he gripped himself more firmly. His cock rapidly engorged itself and grew to it's full size. The rush of blood to his member actually made him rather lightheaded for a moment and he chuckled as he nearly toppled forward and had to hold himself up with one hand on the wall.
He grinned lewdly as he found that his shaft was nearly thick enough that he couldn't completely grasp it with one hand. Reaching all the way to the tip also required him to stretch his arm fully. He pressed his cock down to get a rough estimate of his size and laughed as he found that it actually reached just a little past his knee.
"I'm so fuckin big! This is so awesome~"
He whistled a little and rumbled as he stood up straight again. Then he put the cup onto the toilet tank and started to stroke along his huge member with both hands. The tip of his cock aimed at the cup.
The pace of his hands increased, becoming faster and faster as they stroked along his member. He panted and clenched his teeth as he tried to work himself to a climax as fast as possible. His hands nearly became a blur. Precum ran down his cock tip in droves, running down his length and over his legs before it made a puddle on the ground again. Then as he nearly reached his peak. He stopped. His hands stopping dead in their tracks as he denied himself his climax and pent himself up some more. He could hear his balls churn audibly with cum and they quivered with the desire to unload. But Drash wanted this to be a big one. He wanted to give the doctor proof that he had become more fertile than anyone ever was.
Then as his peak had come down enough he started to stroke again, slowly at first to not make him overshoot, but then quicker again. Slowly working himself even past the previous height before he slowed down again. Giving himself just enough time to accustom to the new peak before pushing himself further. He also tried to spice things up by squeezing his cumpipe or pressing a finger into his cumslit. But eventually half an hour after he had started, he couldn't take it anymore.
His balls had enlarged visibly from all the pent up seed, nearly the size of honey melons now and his cock had grown from the treatment as well. Though by how much was hard to tell. Especially in the state his mind was in right now.
He roared at the top of his lungs as he brought himself finally to his speak. His urethra bulged monstrously from the cum that was trying to force it's way outside. But the cumslit couldn't handle it all at the same time and so it swelled in size as the white flood of cum gushed out. There was already a small pond of pre at his feet, which was quickly joined by ropes of cum as it shot out with enough force to splash against the wall in front of him. The cum was knocked away and somewhere onto the ground while the stall was bathed in white cum. It was gallons of the stuff and it splashed so high that even his pants on top of the stall's walls weren't safe.
His climax raged on for a full minute before he finally stopped and he panted lowly for breath. But again, even after the enormous load he blew, he was feeling vital without end. Actually he felt even better than before!
Of course there was no the problem that his front was pretty much completely soaked in his own cum. There was even some on his back too! He'd have to ask for a towel first. He laughed as he fished up the little cup, now completely full of his cum, inside and outside and then went back into the practice's main room. Naked and cum coated as he was.
His pride was nearly palpable as he pranced through the entry room and completely ignored the appalled looks of the doctor's assistant and a patient.
"I need a towel or two."
He grinned at the assistant as he walked past and towards the doctor's treatment room.
"Took you a the fuck?"
The doctor gave him a bewildered look as Drash walked up to him and put the dripping cup onto the table. Not that the cup was the only thing that was dripping. The old dragon shook his head and looked over him. His gaze lingered for a moment at the long cock which was still fully erect. He then looked to the side blushing lightly and inhaling deeply.
"Um. That is... impressive. I admit I wasn't believing what you said..."
He stood up and walked out of the room, motioning Drash to follow him. He then lead the gray scaled dragon to a backroom with a shower.
"Please clean yourself up..."
He said and provided some towels, before leaving again.
About an hour later Drash was home again. The doctor had promised to call him as soon as he had the results from the lab and had told him to try and keep the mess making low. Especially after he was what Drash had done on the toilet and how his assistant had reacted to it.
Now it was just past noon. His mother was probably off shopping and his sister was still at school. And he still had a raging erection to contend with. While he was quite proud of the size of his cock and his new found endurance, he was also rather annoyed by it. No matter how much he ignored it, the erection wouldn't fade again and he was pretty much making a constant trail of his ooze during his home now. He had completely disrobed and tried to clean his drenches clothes. That worked in part, but now he had nothing to wear while they were drying. Not that he really minded it as he admired himself in the mirror.
But eventually he had to kill some time. At least until his mother returned. She'd know what to do. He grabbed the television and moved it to the bathroom. Then laid down into the bathtub. At least here we wouldn't have to worry about the mess he made.
He spend about an hour in the bathtub, which was slowly filling with his precum as he was oozing faster than it could drain again. Then he heard the door open and he tensed up a bit. He had left the door to the bathroom far open, mostly due to the cables of the television.
"Hello, I'm home! .... Huh... what's this? And what's all this stuff on the ground?"
He heard the voice of his sister, who apparently noticed that the TV was missing from the living room and the cables that lead off to the bath, not to mention the trail of juices he had left all over the ground.
"Drash, is that you?"
He could hear her voice and steps getting closer, while she dropped something heavy on the ground. Probably her schoolbag.
"You won't believe what happened today. Apparently some guy fucked our Kira silly. She didn't managed to make a coherent sentence today. What's that smell anyway, are you having scented candles there?"
She laughed as she reached the bathroom door. Then froze dead in her tracks as she looked inside and saw Drash inside the tub. He didn't had noticed just how much his scent had filled the entire room.
"What the hell?"
She blinked and shook her head in surprise, as if she was trying to shake off some imaginary pictures. But what she saw was pretty much real. A quite ripped Drash sat in the bathtub with a oozing cock rising up over the edges of it.
"I'm dreaming am I? This ain't real..."
She pinched herself and laughed lowly, a slight hysterical pitch in it. Drash gave her a worried expression and shrugged in return.
"Well, I don't think you do. And I'm certainly not dreaming either. This is pretty much real."
He looked at and gripped his fat rod with one hand and stroked along it, which made him shiver and his sister blush rather heavily.
"How did that happen to you...?"
Drash looked back at her and sighed deeply.
"Well... it started on the way to school when this pickup rushed by... you know on that street where they have those bumps in the road...."
He continued to tell her of his day up to this point. She had to laugh rather loudly as he told her that it had been him who had fucked Kira so hard. And she also made a remark that the janitor was quite unhappy when he found the first mess he had made. But at the end of it, Drash was rather amazed how well Tria took his current state. In fact she was giving him rather lustful looks. But she was his sister, she couldn't really consider that he'd bone her?
Drash blushed hard as he noticed how little that thought actually appalled him. Not to forget that she was infertile anyway, so there wouldn't even be consequences. The same thoughts seemed to have crossed Tria's mind as she was slowly walking into the bathroom now, instead of only leaning against the door.
"You know Drash... you are looking quite handsome... and you smell wonderful."
She cooed as started to strip down. Which made him rise up in the tub. His mind was screaming no at him and that this was wrong. But his cock screamed yes even louder and that he needed it, if he didn't wanted to keep a painful erection for the rest of the day.
His cock won of course.
Drash licked over his lips as he looked over her curved figure. Her breasts weren't huge, but still rather hand filling. Her hips however were quite wide. Much like those of her mother. She also had a nice round butt with firm butt cheeks.
Overall she looked amazing to him. Which made his cock throb all the harder as he watched her strip herself. One of her hands then ran down to her groin and she started to finger herself right before his eyes.
"Hmm... after all those loads you blew today... you still have one for your sister to spare, don't you?"
She giggled and climbed to him into the bathtub. And almost slipped on the precum inside. She let out a surprised yelp as she hit on Drash and squeezed his huge meat between their two bodies. Drash growled lowly and shuddered. Then he pushed her up again with his strong hands, and also happened to squeeze her tits in the process. Tria let out a soft moan and sat up straight again and rubbed over her belly, which was now also coated in some of Drash's pre. The young dragon grimaced at the sight as a tickle of excitement ran over his spine. Following his carnal instincts he then held Tria by her hips and growled as he lifted her up, higher and higher. His muscles flexed rather impressively as he lifted her enough to have her slide back down on his cock.
She regarded him with anticipation and was thrilled by how he managed to lift her so easily.
"My little brother... so strong..."
She giggled. Which quickly turned into an ecstatic scream as he dropped her down on his huge man-meat. Gravitation went to work and slowly she slid further down his cock. Which made her lower belly bulge out from all the excess flesh of his shaft. Drash gritted his teeth and panted as he pulled her down deeper.
"Fuck... so big too..."
She panted and shivered while her hands ran over his chiseled chest.
They didn't waste much time to get going and within seconds, Drash began to roughly pound into her. At least as much as his pose allowed. Tria however was very eager to aid in that regard and she was quickly bouncing up and down his rod.
Drash didn't take long to reach his peak as he was already rather pent up for the better part of an hour now. He started to tense up and shudder while Tria continued to ride him. Then a roar escaped his throat as he climaxed and shot his load up her stretched cunt. The dragoness however continued still on, wanting more and more as she continued to slam down on him. Her vaginal muscles contracted and milked his shaft for all the seed he was able to give. Her stomach started to bloat up in size and inflated with all the cum which just kept gushing and flooding into her.
If anything though, the feeling of swelling so much made her lust only for more. Which Drash was of course happy to provide. Like before he felt refreshed and even strengthened by his climax and he thrust back into her with renewed vigor.
"Grr... you think you can take two of my loads, sis?"
He chuckled and then growled lowly as Tria started to claw at his chest. Which had thickened again! Not by much, but it was noticeable enough. His cock seemed to have grown as well as Tria's passage also felt a lot more tighter. Though then Drash noticed something happening to her as well.
Her tits seemed to grow while she was bouncing up and down on him! Drash grinned as his hands reached up to rub and caress them. A low rumble escaped him as he could confirm that they were definitely growing. He could feel them swell larger in his hands and become firmer.
Then Tria let out a cry of pleasure as her cunt clenched around his cock while she reached her peak as well. Fem cum and some of Drash's seed flowed out of her vagina and pooled up in the tub. The amount of fluids was startling as the level of juice was slowly rising higher. Becoming enough to cover Drash's legs and part of his belly as well. If they continued at this rate, they'd get the bathtub to overflow within half an hour.
Drash totally wanted to do that.
So they continued to fuck and mate with each. Within minutes Drash reached another peak and bloated up Tria again. Who was now looking like she was already heavily pregnant with a huge clutch of eggs. But still she seemed determined to get another load in there. Her breasts were growing faster with the second load too and Drash's body had grown again.
A strange tingling sensation was starting to run through his shaft and it seemed to gather at certain points. It intensified to the point of becoming a rather annoying itch. But together with Tria's ride on his cock, it was a strangely satisfying sensation.
It didn't take long for Tria to get her brother to fire his third load into her. The load Drash's balls seemed to hold must be quite impressive, given how large each of the orgasms were he had so far. That they were actually growing with each climax seemed to only reinforce the size of each deposit of seed he made. By now they were easily the size of honey melons and churning with cum!
However Tria's stomach was bulging so much now that her belly scales were stretched so much that they failed to cover her hide beneath. She panted and groaned in pain as she shook her head at Drash's own attempt to continue.
"No... no more... I'm too full..."
It took them less than five minutes to take care of that. Drash marveled at the amount of cum Tria pressed out of her womb and into the bathtub. He also gave his prick a surprised look. Those itches he had felt earlier were actually small fleshy spikes that had grown along his huge cock and formed rows along his length. That wasn't the only thing though. The base of his cock had swollen quite noticeably, into what he could only describe as a knot. A small one, but it was still a knot. He spend several more minutes to marvel at it. But as he stroked over those spikes and shivered as he felt how sensitive they were, he was all the more eager to continue using them. They then continued to fuck, well into the afternoon. The smell of his precum and seed soon permeated now only the bathroom, but all of the house as the bathtub overflowed and the combined sex fluids started to spill out of the bathroom.
It wasn't long now before Aica came home as well. The two young dragons were way too busy fucking each other. Now having relocated into the shower instead, given that they had filled the tub well beyond capacity.
"Hello my dearies! I'm home... what's this?"
She could be heard saying as she found the large puddle of sex fluids that was slowly expanding out into the living room. Wet smacks then followed as she walked through it to find the source. And was also getting fully exposed to the scent. By the time she had reached the bathroom, she was already blushing heavily and panting, while a wet spot had formed at her groin.
That was quite fortuitous timing in the eyes of Drash, who currently was only thinking about having more and even harder sex. Tria was slowly showing signs of tiring, even though she had shown an amazing stamina in that regard. Though she wasn't quite on the level of Drash. Who was seemingly only getting stronger, the more sex he had.
"What... is this?"
His mother panted as he saw the two young dragons in the showers. Though the expression on her face leaned more towards envy and she eagerly stepped closer and stripped down. Drash meanwhile growled and continued to thrust into Tria as he was so close to another climax. His tenth by now. He grunted and gritted his teeth as the cum gushed from his cock and into her womb again. He didn't even waited to finish before he pulled it out. Thick seed was flowing and spurting from his shaft as he turned to his mother. The spikes and knot had become much more pronounced by now, not to mention that his cock would reach well down to his shin. He grabbed his cock head and squeezed it with a lewd grin.
"Well mother, are you ready to take this?"
He laughed and walked over to her. He was eye level with her now, while just this morning she had been at least a head taller than him. She looked at that enormous shaft of his and bit her lower lip, before nodding. One hand slowly moved down to her groin, but was intercepted by Drash, who took her hands and then roughly rammed his shaft into Aica's wet chasm. She cried out in ecstatic pleasure as the huge tool stretched her to her very limits.
Drash then continued to plunge in his cock as far as he could, each thrust pushing in some more of his enormous length. Eventually he hit his mother's limit. Her stomach was bloated with the form of the cock inside her, which had penetrated into her womb and was pushing up against the wall at it's end again. And there was still length left to go! At least a hand's length if not more.
The young dragon however made do with what was possible and continued to fuck his mother well into the evening. Eventually his sister joined in again. But as the sun settled. The effect of his scent on the two females seemed to wear off. Or they simply had gotten all the sex their body was able to process.
Tria and Aica were lying panting in the flood of seed and pre which was filling the entire house to a ankle depth. Drash meanwhile was trying to figure out how to fix that and decided to start with opening windows to keep his scent from replacing all the oxygen.
Aica looked over to her daughter as her eyes slowly cleared from the lusty haze.
"What.... what the hell have we done?"
Drash happened to walk past the bathroom and gave her an awkward look. He was still completely naked and his cock was dripping with pre. His balls were so huge that he'd have trouble fitting into his pants again.
"Um... we... fucked...? A lot?"
She shook her head and gave him a bewildered look as she slowly tried to stand up again. Much like her daughter, she had underwent minor changes too. Her already rather big breasts had grown even more and her nipples were dribbling with milk. Her hips had widened slightly as well.
"Yes we did. And although it was amazing, it was incredibly wrong to do... What has happened to you anyway, Drash? You're... so totally unlike my little Drash that left for school just this morning..."
The young dragon let out a sigh and then started to tell what happened the third time this day now. Aica listened intently to him and with amazing clarity, given what just had happened minutes before. He also mentioned the connection he saw between the vials that fell of the truck and the article he saw at the doctor's.
"Well, your memory certainly has become sharper, hasn't it?"
She chuckled and shook her head.
"So he said he'd call maybe this evening?"
She went to check the phone, and indeed there was a message left on the phone. It was the doctor and he had the results of the test. Which were truly marvelous.
There was something at work inside of Drash's blood that was making huge changes to his bodies chemistry. They weren't sure however what exactly it was, as it wasn't a virus, bacteria or even a parasite. It was something completely new apparently.
But it was certainly working towards making Drash bigger in all regards, the changes especially seemed to enhance his attributes as a desirable mate. Which also included his fertility. According to the test results it had reached a most impressive point in that he was pretty much one hundred percent fertile. He could pretty much knock up any female that was fertile as well.
Drash was amazed by those results. So far he quite liked where it was taking him. He would be a super stud! He laughed lowly to himself as he flexed his muscles. He looked much like an amateur bodybuilder now with his thick neck and ripped torso.
His sister and regarded him with a bit of envy, while his mother gave him a worried expression.
"Well... we still don't know what's going on..."
She sighed and shook her head before she looked over to the clock.
"I guess you two better go to bed now. You have to go to school tomorrow after all. Yes young man, you too. It doesn't matter that you suddenly turn so hot and sexy. You still need education."
The two younger dragons didn't argue and they were soon in their beds. While Aica tried to clean at least some of the house up again.
Drash however found it rather difficult to sleep. His mind was racing with the events of today. It all still seemed like a dream. Such an amazing thing to happen right before his birthday. He couldn't quite get around to consider this a sort of gift from life itself. To make up for the bad lot he had pulled with his meek body and infertility.
Eventually however sleep took him. Usually he didn't dream much. Or at least he didn't remembered much of them. But this time it seemed so vivid.
He saw himself as a towering mountain of muscle and virility. He was on four massive legs, much like the dragons from ancient history, back when they were still feral and powerful predators. There were also large spines on his elbows, which had sharp edges and could easily count as weapons. The same was also on his knees and a bristling razor mane was running over his back. His hips were surprisingly wide for a male, no doubt to make space for the no less than a dozen cocks that were nestled between his legs. Each was covered in spikes and strange orbs along his their lengths, which he knew where internal testicles for his shafts. His scrotum was also a enormous mound of flesh, easily as large as the rest of his body and contained at least twenty, if not more, balls which were larger than wrecking balls! He could hear the rumble and churning of the cum inside. Which was spilling out of his fat cocks from the sheer overproduction.
Before him he saw hundreds of other quadruped dragons, which shared the features of males and females. Enormous breasts bopped up and down as they sprayed their milk everywhere. Huge cocks, of which none were even close to his own size, oozed with seed. Cunts huge enough that cars could fit inside gushed with their fluids and streams of eggs were riding on those waterfalls of femcum.
A roaring sound echoed over the surroundings as his huge head turned to the side and he grinned lewdly at the female next to him. She was as huge as he was and her breasts and cunts were much larger and more fertile than any of the herms around. His enormous body moved up behind her while she eagerly stretched his rear into the air to receive his huge manhoods. The sound continued to grow louder and louder until it started to drown out everything else.
He woke up to the noise of a helicopter. Given how loud it was it was either very large or flying quite low overhead.
"What the hell?"
He growled lowly out of anger for having been pulled so rudely out of such a wonderful dream. He stretched himself and blinked several times as he rose up and slowly realized that it actually were several helicopters which were passing overhead. Then he noticed another thing. His bed was completely drenched and given the smell and stickiness it was most likely his cum. Drash furrowed his brows at the sight of the huge tent his cock made with the bedsheets. However something felt strange.
"WHAT THE HELL!?"
He yelled out in surprise as he pulled the sheets to the side and two fat shafts flopped against him, spewing his clear precum everywhere. He gasped as it splattered into his face and he tried to get a hold of his two massive shafts, but they were completely coated in his clear fluids which made them too slick to grasp properly. Not to mention that they were too thick to actually close the hand around.
Eventually he managed to press them down though and he shuddered as he saw that each cock was actually longer than his legs! They were also covered in spikes which were sending shivers of pleasure down his spine every time he brushed over them. He also noticed several round orbs near the base of his shaft, which reminded him of his dream. Then his eyes fell on his scrotum, with the four testicles inside!
Two cocks and four balls? He had already made a mess with only one and two of each!
The thought of being able to fuck two females at once was very alluring to him though.
He climbed out of the bed and grinned wide. All signs of anger were wiped away as he admired himself in the mirror. The two cocks were so large and heavy that they should be bending down towards the ground, but at the same time he could feel strange muscles working inside of them to keep them pointing forward. That would become awkward to open doors now. Given that his cocks were much longer than his arms.
He laughed and rubbed over both of them, which immediately rewarded him with spurts of precum splashing against the mirror. Then he raised a brow as he noticed something. He flexed his arm, making his biceps rise gorgeously. But that wasn't what caught his attention. There was a small protrusion coming from his elbow, just big enough to be noticeable. He blinked at it and shook his head.
"Cool..."
He chuckled before a loud beeping noise behind him sounded and made him fling himself around startled. He fell over with a grunt as the momentum dragged his cocks on further, together with his huge balls and he slipped on the puddle of pre on the ground. Strangely enough it was a quite pleasant sensation as he landed on his huge genitals and squeezed them against the ground. There came even some liters of cum gushing from his shafts as he had a mini climax.
He slowly pulled himself up again and turned off his alarm while he shook the last bit of sleep of him. This little action managed to wake him up quite nicely.
Drash was surprised again though as the door to his room flew open and his mother came barging in.
"Good morning my dear! .... Happy birthday!?"
Aica cheered, but her expression turned a little confused as she saw the two cocks and her nostrils were assaulted by Drash's supremely arousing scent again.
Not even a minute later Drash found himself getting serviced by his mother as she had fallen to her knees and was eagerly sucking off one of his huge cocks while her hands roamed over the huge member. He yelped in surprise and pleasure. Soon afterwards his sister joined as well, apparently to look why Aica took so long. She too fell to her knees and started to suck on the second shaft, her hands too were working over his length. The young dragon hissed in delight and shuddered. He didn't even know how pent up he had been from his dream.
Shortly after they had started, Drash already roared out as he climaxed. His two cocks bulged with the seed and his eyes went wide in amazement as he could see those little orbs swell in size as well, before a flood of cum erupted from his shafts and washed over the two females. The pressure of his climax was strong enough that they were both thrown onto their backs while Drash continued to hose them down. Gallons of sticky gum gushed out seemingly without end. It took a whole minute before the climax slowed down and another to finally end.
Drash panted and shivered as he stumbled a little. His legs momentarily having gone weak from the intense feeling.
"Wow... that's a nice birthday present..."
He laughed and looked over his cum coated mother and sister. But his cocks were still rock hard. He looked down at them and frowned, before his eyes wandered to the two females again.
"I hope you don't mind helping me scratch my itch?"
The two seemed to know where he was going at and pulled down their pants, revealing their quite large cunts to him. He licked over his lips as he guided his shafts downward. It actually took a bit of coordination to bring both cocks to their respective openings. But soon Aica and Tria moaned out in pleasure as the fat pricks sunk into their engorged folds. Which were in fact quite able to take him.
Drash found that his cocks were hard enough that he could actually lean on them, but didn't wanted to carry it too far. He dropped down to his knees and started to fuck both at the same time.
Pleasure exploded in his mind as both his shafts were stimulated at the same time and squeezed by those tight passages. He was still on edge and soon driven over it. Firing another enormous load into the two before him.
It was another few minutes before Drash had finally sated himself and his cocks were slowly going limp again. But even then they were still reaching to his knees. Drash then used the chance to head to the bathroom first while the two females were recovering. He quickly cleaned himself and admired himself in the mirror again. Just barely managing not to get hard-on again.
His mom and sister had recovered by the time he came out again. Aica looked at him still panting.
"Okay, seems like you surprised us instead."
She smiled at him and he grinned back as he slipped into the new clothing. It had been rather baggy yesterday. But today it was actually rather fitting already. If he continued to grow at this rate he'd need even larger clothes by the end of the day. Not to mention the plainly visible bulges his two cocks and huge balls made inside the fabric.
He then headed into the kitchen, while his sister occupied the bathroom to get ready. She seemed rather cheery, compared to yesterday morning. She'd certainly go to school today as well.
He headed to the kitchen for breakfast and was slightly surprised to find a rather elaborate breakfast prepared already. There was bacon and scrambled eggs, jam and other food too. He blinked and hesitated for a moment. Then he grinned and took a seat.
Aica and Tria soon joined him there. The latter scowled as the sound of a helicopter passing over the house was heard again.
"I wonder what is up with all those. I swear that's like the tenth in the last two hours."
Aica nodded as she took a slice of bread.
"Yes. I think there had even been a group or two, given the noise it made. Maybe the news say something..."
She turned to the TV outside of the kitchen area and reached for the remote to turn it on. She didn't even had to switch through the channels as it was apparently in the countrywide news as well. A deep blue scaled dragon was reading the news.
"In other news: The controversial Coatl Institute again made headlines today when it became apparent that a highly valuable sample of the new experimental 'wonder cure' was lost yesterday on the way to the company's headquarters. The CEO of the Institute said that there were no grounds for concern, despite it being possibly infectious. Specialist teams have been dispatched to evaluate the situation. We'll keep you up to date! Now, to the weather."
Aica turned the TV off again and turned back to Drash, who was already gulping and grimacing. She gave him a worried expression, followed by a look to Tria.
"Possibly infectious?"
Her eyes trailed down to Tria's bosom, which had easily grown a cup or more. Then her own which had enlarged as well. In fact their hips had widened too. They were definitely undergoing changes too, now that she was thinking of it. Tria blinked, then grinned wide.
"Does that mean I'll become fertile too? I'll be able to have kids!?"
She let out a near hysterical giggle and skidded around on her chair. Drash meanwhile furrowed his brows and shrugged.
"Maybe..."
All of a sudden things weren't looking that awesome anymore. Now that there apparently were people out actively looking for him. The two cocks in his pants were a dead give away that he wasn't normal. Not to mention his peak physical condition. He looked at his mother with a rather puzzled expression. But she immediately shook his head.
"You are going to school anyway. You left your bag there."
They spend another half an hour together, in which Drash showed an amazing restraint, even though he felt some tickling sensation flare up in his loins again. The sight of Tria's rather form fitting clothing wasn't helping either. Her shirt was pulled tight over her breasts and pulled the fabric up enough that some of her belly was visible too.
On the way to school, Tria and Drash saw several helicopters which were actually flying spirals above. Apparently they were searching for something. Drash also could also make out a rather distinctive green coloration on them.
"Damn... that are many..."
He could easily see at least twenty of them. Which were circling all over town. He wondered if there were people on the ground too.
His question was answered the moment they came close to the school. Near the entrance stood a towering figure, clad in armor that could come straight from a science fiction movie. The metal reflected in green and blue colors and it was wearing a fully face concealing helm. The way the armor was looking made it also close to impossible to determine what gender the wearer had.
For some reason Drash had to think of a armored haz-mat suit. Although he only ever had seen them in movies. He looked at his sister, then nodded over to the strange figure.
"Well, look at that. We just walk past and pretend nothing is wrong?"
Tria gave him a strange look and then shook her head as she looked at his crotch.
"The way things are straining down there, we will have a pretty hard time with that."
However they didn't even get a chance to sneak past as the armored figure turned to look directly at Drash. He tensed up as he could feel those unseen eyes examine him. A armored hand slowly rose, to tap against the side of the helmet. Drash however walked further towards the school's entrance. His sister hesitated for a moment and it seemed that the armored guard would stop them as the other hand rose. But then it stopped and sunk to the side again.
Drash could feel the gaze linger in his back as he passed into the building.
"Yeah. That one totally identified me."
He shuddered and shook his head, then looked at his sister.
"Um... so... uhh... I guess I grab my stuff and make a run for it?"
Tria looked at him with a worried expression and nodded slowly.
"That seems... like a good idea. We don't know what they would do with you after all..."
Drash nodded at her, and then they already had to split up. The ball rang and Tria would have to hurry to her class. Drash's class however was on the main corridor, so his way wasn't as long.
He hesitated for a moment. There were several of his class which just hurried past him and into the room. Most of which didn't even seemed to recognize him.
Though he couldn't quite blame them. He was about a head or more taller than yesterday, much more muscular, and his jawline was more chiseled too. For all he knew they could confuse him with his father.
He shook his head and sighed. All he had to do was get his bag, which was hopefully still in the classroom, and go again.
That plan went into pieces the moment he actually stepped into the classroom and met his teacher again. She was looking gorgeous as ever with her clothing that accentuated her large breasts and full rear. A shudder ran through him as his dual cocks stirred. She turned to look at him and raised a brow.
"Can I help you, mister...?"
It took her a couple of seconds until she went wide eyed and she put a hand on her muzzle.
"Drash, is that you?"
He blinked at her and nodded slowly in response. Then looked at the class. Some were chatting with each other and had noticed nothing, but others were watching rather intently. She bit her lower lip and then walked closer to Drash to speak in a low voice.
"What happened to you? You look a lot different from yesterday... In the news they said something about... some infection? Have you caught something?"
Drash however wasn't quite listening. Her perfume assaulted his nostrils as she had stepped closer and that was enough to arouse him fully again. He growled lowly as large wet spots started to form on his pants, which were rapidly getting tighter with the fat shaft engorging within. Some of the pupils let out surprised yelps and giggles at the sight. But his teacher let out a soft coo as her nose was filled with Drash's pheromones in return.
"Anyone ever told you how sexy you are, Drash?"
She murmured, while her hands slowly reached down to his pants and opened them. She had to work a little to get the two fat cocks out of their confines and let out a gasp as pre splashed over her blouse as the big manhoods bounced up and out of the pants. Drash let out a low moan as her hands worked over his cocks which were getting rock hard now. Thick streams of precum oozed from the cumslits and liberally sprayed over the table and board as she rubbed over them. Soon her clothes were drenched completely and by that point she was driven so wild with lust that she nearly tore them off as she disrobed.
Drash wasted no time and grabbed his teacher by the legs and hefted them up. Making her fall backwards onto the table and giving him free access to her cunt and tailhole. He grinned and slowly pressed his hips forwards. Each shaft then penetrated one of the openings, showing almost a mind of their own as they homed in on their targets. Mira let out a loud grunt as both her passages were spread by the huge organs. But amazingly enough she was able to take him.
He grunted in carnal pleasure as he rammed his cock deeper and deeper into her folds. Her belly slowly inflated with the amount of precum Drash was pumping into her. But still, liters of it flowed down the table and spread out on the ground each time the gray dragon pulled his cocks out again. The pheromones were spreading through the entire classroom and even out into the corridor, causing all of the females present to snarl with lust. Even the males couldn't withstand for longer and soon started to furiously masturbate, with Drash as the object of their attention. The females meanwhile were crawling over the ground and drenching themselves in the precum. Wet spots had grown on their shirts as their breasts started to gush with milk.
Drash however paid that no mind. He only focused on his teacher right now and continued to rail her. Pumping in as much of his cocks as she could possibly take. Her stomach bloated more still. Not just from his fluids but also from all the cock-flesh. The gray dragon let out a low growl and tensed up as he neared his climax. A shudder ran through his body as he could feel fingers run over his testicles and butt-cheeks. The sensation only added to his height and it drove him fully over the edge as tongues started to run over his balls. He roared out loud enough that it echoed through the corridor and the windows vibrated audibly. Mira let out a squeal as her stomach bloated out rapidly from the mind boggling amounts of seed he gushed into her. Eventually however he pulled out of her, leaving her inflated enough that she looked very heavily pregnant and would have trouble moving. His hands stroked rapidly over his cocks, almost becoming a blur as he started to hose down everyone and everything else in the classroom. Thick ropes of cum were ejected with enough force that they crossed the full distance of the room and still splattered against the ceiling, raining down on the males which sat in the last row. But he also gave a generous shower to all those females gathered around him. His climax lasted a full two minutes in which his clothes were becoming tighter still. His muscles became highly visible through it. The amount of cum measured into the dozens of gallons and everything was covered in a thick layer of sticky whiteness. Safe for one.
Inside the door frame stood the armored guard from the door. Drash shook his head and panted lightly as he slowly came down from his height again. Then he blinked as he saw the guard.
"Subject identified. Infection confirmed."
A rather synthetic sounding voice blared from it, although it seemed more towards the masculine. The guard did nothing more however. He only stood in the door and effectively blocked it with the rather impressive size of his suit. Drash figured that it was only a matter of time until he got some sorta orders from whoever he reported to. He didn't really planned on sticking around until he found out what those were.
He hurriedly pulled his drenched pants up again and stuffed his somewhat flaccid cocks inside. Then hurried over to the windows and opened one. Thankfully Mira and the other pupils were still in a pheromone induced stupor and nobody got into his way as he climbed out of the window. Not even the guard tried to stop him from that.
With a thud he landed on the grass outside and growled. His mind was already getting clouded with pictures of sex again. Even though he just had his relieve. But there was no time for it now. He had to get as far away as possible. Especially since he heard a helicopter approaching.
However he felt rather strong discomfort. His back ached with the huge muscles that had formed and he was forced into a rather hunched gait. He wasn't sure but he could also feel something that might be knobs forming on his shoulders. Together with his big, and still growing, muscles it made wearing a shirt rather uncomfortable.
The sound of the approaching helicopter however was getting louder and he was driven to find cover first. He doubted that he could shake it once it was on his tail. He grinned as he saw a bus on the road that had stopped at the school. He could use that.
He hurried over to the bus and growled lowly while his shirt slowly disentigrated along the way. He was still growing rapidly! What was happening to him? The desire for more sex was also welling up more strongly inside of him, almost becoming distracting enough to keep him from fleeing. The only thing that ultimately kept him from humping the nearest female was the simple fact that there was none present.
A fact that was changed the moment he entered the bus. The driver gave him a bewildered look and was about to say something. But he was immediately assaulted by the pheromones which Drash was now constantly exuding. His cocks were gushing with precum, enough that he left a trail behind him on the ground and the entire vehicle was quickly filled with his scent.
The dozen or so of the other dragons inside were about as quickly affected by it. Males growled in lust and were clawing at their pants as their shafts yearned for freedom, while the women moaned and blushed as their shirts and pants became wet with their juices.
Drash's mind was clouded with a haze and it was almost dreamlike to him. He barely registered how he fucked everyone, they were begging him to fill them. Even the males offered their rears to him. He eagerly obliged them of course.
He was too preoccupied with that to notice how the bus eventually got surrounded by the choppers and more of those armored guards, who were slowly building up a large cordon around it. Eventually a massive tow truck showed up which dragged the bus with everyone inside off.
Drash roared out as he flexed the muscles of his enormous, mountain like body. Muscle so huge that he shouldn't be able to move, bulged and swelled. Each of his dozen and more shafts bulged with a fair number of urethras, all of which were gushing with cum from the uncountable internal testicles that lined each cock and from the mound of flesh behind him that contained even more balls. Which were even larger than the other dragons that sorrounded him! There were hundreds of thousands of massive beasts, as far as he could see. But none were as majestic as him. Or his sister for that matter. He grinned toothily as he turned to her. She was about as huge as him, but not in the same way. While he had enormous muscles, she had an immense girth. Her bulging belly actually managed to push her off the ground. A flood of eggs gushed forth from her wombs and out of her cunts. She easily equaled Drash in number in that regard.
Drash awoke to the sound of a loud claxon blarring. His eyes went wide as he startled awake and he looked around, to see what was going on.
He was in a large white room, with nothing else than steel tiles covering the walls, floor and ceiling. There was nothing else in the room.
Safe for the table he was bound too and the penispump that was continuesly milking his four enormous cocks now.
He blinked at the sight and bit his lower lip. The clear fluid inside immediately becoming a thick whiteness as he came.
He had four cocks now! And they were easily as large as himself!
But that still left the question of where he was. He gritted his teeth and snarled something, which wasn't actually intelligible, no matter how hard he tried to pass it as speech. Somehow his throat just didn't managed to form the words. In fact he had trouble thinking up whole sentences.
His thoughts were drawn back to his cocks the whole time. And also to the holes he could fill with them.
"Subject zero seems to have woken up after twenty hours of sleep."
A feminine voice said without apparent source. But the fact alone that he heard a woman made Drash even more horney than he was already. He squirmed and struggled against the bindings which kept him on the table. Enormous muscles, which would even let world class bodybuilders look like twigs, flexed and bulged. The metal groaned audibly under the strain, but it held fast against the dragon's awesome might.
"Subject is showing signs of discomfort, probably confusion from the change in location."
A short pause followed in which Drash looked around and tried to find the source of the voice. But the table and his own huge neck muscles made that rather hard.
"Subject.... Drash, what do you recall of what happened before you were subdued?"
Drash furrowed his brows. It took him a couple of moments until he understood what she meant. It wasn't just hard to form sentences now, it was also hard to comprehend them. He then tried to remember what had happened.
He had been at school and made a huge mess, which had triggered something in him. His body had kept growing. Then he had boarded a bus and fucked everyone inside which had made him grow even faster! But then things became fuzzy. He didn't knew just how long he had been in there. He recalled though that he had filled the bus with so much cum that the windows had burst at one point. But after that was nothing. He shook his head and tried to signal that he didn't remembered. After a while the voice spoke again.
"The subject apparently has no recollection of the events that happened. Or decided not to voice them."
Though now Drash wondered what exactly had happened and he hoped that she would tell him. While offering herself to his loins to sate that burning desire that had filled his genitals. He growled again and tried to ask, but it sounded quite garbled and hard to understand.
"The subject asked what happened. The speech however was very guttural and barely comprehensible. It might be a side effect of the rather advanced mutations. Suggesting crosstesting with the other, more advanced subjects. One and two in particular."
The big dragon struggled again against the table in an attempt to come free. His back hurt for some reason. But it did little more than letting his cocks bob up and down. His scrotum however didn't moved at all. It had become large enough to touch the ground and was spreading his legs quite far apart with it's girth. Even though his hips were already far wider than was usual for a male.
"To help your memory, following your little adventure in the bus you have been contained by the Coatl Institute and delivered to the main seat. You are currently in one of our labs. We also retrieved everyone close to you and all those you likely had contact with. Yes we also took those in the shopping mall in. It wasn't hard to track your trail."
She seemed to chuckle now.
"We will be testing your cum output now. You have proven remarkably resilient to stimulation during sleep."
Drash growled in response, but then let out a yelp as he felt a sudden sensation run through his loins. It felt like a weak electric current was applied to his fat shafts, additionally to the suction of the tubes around his members. Even his balls were getting stimulated! Though he couldn't see how.
He let out a low pleased rumble and the fluid in the hoses quickly turned into thick cum again. But he still didn't felt relieved at all. He didn't even felt like he had climaxed properly. It was just a nice pleasant feeling to him. Nothing more. But still someone was surprised by the amount he put out.
"Amount of seed.... exceeding the scale. It filled the testing tank in less than two seconds. With a lot spare going into the incinerator right now.... the climax continues even past thirty seconds."
Another pause followed. Drash couldn't tell for how long. It could have been five minutes or an hour.
"Seed thickness is consistent with the samples taken before. We will now begin the first test."
Drash shivered as the tubes were removed from his cocks and his seed gushed freely onto the ground before him. Shortly thereafter the bindings on his arms and legs were removed and he fell forward onto all fours. The pain in his back was now pretty much gone. In fact he felt rather comfortable in that position. He stretched his massive limbs and took a couple of steps. He hissed lowly as his balls and cocks all dragged over the ground with their massive size. Then the wall in front of him suddenly turned see through, as if it were glass. Behind that he could see a female dragon! His cocks immediately spurted even more cum at the sight and he nearly ran towards her. Or at least walked as fast as his endowments allowed. As he came closer he saw that she wasn't actually a female. But a hermaphrodite! Between her legs was a quite big shaft and a very big scrotum as well.
Drash then noticed that he was much larger than her. She was standing upright on two legs. But still he was slightly above eye level with her. Not that he minded at all. It would make filling her all the more satisfying. And given the looks she gave him, she didn't minded either.
"Subject zero. This is subject three, one of the more advanced stages. You might know her. Her name was Kira."
Another break followed.
"Experiment one will now commence, to examine the interaction between infected individuals. The results are expected to be sexual intercouse."
Then the wall in front of Drash became solid again. Before it started to suddenly fold away to the sides and it gave access to the other room. He could already smell the herm, even before he could see her. His cocks gushed wildly with cum and he pushed forward the moment the hole was large enough that he could fit through.
Kira let out a short, startled cry as the giant dragon bumped into her and threw her on her back. Shortly thereafter she was pinned under those enormous cocks which Drash eagerly ground against her. Those cocks were much larger than the dragoness and it was pretty much impossible for him to fit it in without splitting her in half. That wouldn't stop him from filling her with his seed or getting his sexual satisfaction.
The herm meanwhile was letting out a moan of pleasure as Drash let his cocks grind over her. She did her best to please her giant lover. Her hands roamed over those immense shafts and she licked at them as much as she could manage. While the amount of cum that was seeping from Drash's shafts was not only completely drenching her, but also slowly filling the entire room. It became ankle deep for Drash in no time. While Kira was almost completely submerged in it.
"Liquid levels rising dangerously. Engaging emergency flushing before the containment gets compromised."
Hydraulics came to life as pumps started to suck the cum out of the room. But they only barely managed to fight against Drash's output and the fluid level was only sinking slowly. By the time Kira became visible again, she had developed several more changes. She had grown two more rows of breasts. Her uppermost row was truly immense, while the other two were just slightly smaller. The lowest was still much larger than her head however. She had also grown a second cock and both were trying for space with the tits in the way. Not to mention that she was still getting smothered by Drash.
The huge dragon however growled lowly in discontent. The efforts of Kira were not enough to truly please him. She was just too small to truly give him the attention that his god-like body deserved. He squinted his eyes and looked around, to where he thought the voice was most likely coming from. Then a very deep, guttural MORRRE rolled out of his throat.
A moment of silence followed in which only Kira's further attempts to pleasure the great beast, and the cum flowing idly from his shafts, were heard. While Drash looked around with a almost predatory hunger gleaming in his eyes.
"Subject zero apparently requested 'more'."
Another paused followed, almost a full minute.
"Request to introduce more afflicted subjects has been approved."
Heavy machines outside of the room rattled for a couple of minutes. And as they grew silent again, more of the wall to Drash's right folded back, revealing five smaller chambers which each held another dragon. Those too had mutated in similar ways. Despite his fogged mind, he thought that he could make out at least one who had used to be a guy back in his class. But now they were all herms.
The heavy scent of Drash in the air assaulted and overwhelmed their senses for a couple of moments. But then they eagerly dashed forward without any restraints and threw themselves against the huge dragon's body. Their hands roaming over his immense cocks, but they also felt up his muscles and gave all of him the attention it deserved. Drash let out a pleased rumble as more hands and tongue worked over his cocks and his cum flow immediately picked up even more and threatened to overtake the pumps again.
"Additional subjects introduced to the experiment. Subject zero shows content while the other subjects give him attention that borders on to worship."
A worship that greatly pleased Drash. He stood still for the most part. Only occasionally moving to allow those eager paws to reach wherever they wanted to go. Soon several of the dragons had wedged themselves between his cocks and body. He tensed up and shuddered as he neared a proper climax now. A deep rumble emanated from him and he clenched his claws, which scrapped over the metal floor with a loud screech.
Then, as one of the dragonesses stuffed her head into his cumslit, in an over eager attempt to drink his cum, he roared out. Loud enough that the walls trembled before he started to unload his cum proper. His cumpipes bulged out enormously, doubling the girth of his cocks in moments, and then a flood of white exploded forth from his shafts. He growled and shuddered while the other dragons were getting submerged in the quickly rising liquid level. Despite the football field sized dimensions of the room, it was getting filled astoundingly fast.
"Room will reach maximal capacity in less than one minute!"
The voice said, though it sounded rather muffled through the cum. The dragons, Drash included, had already completely disappeared in the sea of seed.
"Engaging emergency flush!"
The sound of the pumps was reinforced as more joined in and were put into overdrive. The machinery whined and rattled as it worked to get a hold of the cum flood. But the best it could do was fight the huge beast's output to a standstill. Leaving the room just short of bursting point.
It took another half an hour until the cum flood was brought under proper control and the fluid level was sinking again. It still took several minutes until the dragons became visible again. And they were still at it!
"For the record. Subject zero's climax apparently lasted for half an hour, in which he produced several thousand gallons of cum. There's no indication how he produces such amounts, which should easily be in excess of several times his own body weight. Especially without any sort of mass intake."
The voice then paused. As if to examine the dragons. All of which had changed. Drash now had massive wings. He had rudimentary stubs before. But these were large enough to easily allow him flight. Even with his enormous body. His scrotum had also changed, now much more massive and containing at least eight balls. The dragonherms would easily fit inside those. He had also grown large, jagged spines on his elbows and knees. And there was a large crest of these spines running over his back as well. Starting on the back of his head and leading all the way down to his tail.
The herms meanwhile had gone through changes which brought them closer to Drash. All of them had at least two shafts and large ballsacks. The cocks being easily arm length while the balls rivaled water melons. But those shafts had received more changes than a mere size gain. Much like Drash's they also had several barbs and bumps now, the latter of which were still developing testicles. Two more rows of huge breasts had grown on their chests, for Kira it was even a fourth now. And all of them had distended bellies, which looked like they were in advanced stages of pregnancy right now.
"Mutations are registered for all subjects. Requesting separation and time to examine all changes. Also proposing to re-purpose a liquid testing lab for containment of subject zero. The pumps there should be powerful enough to keep the fluid build up in check. Concluding test now."
The chamber was soon after filled with a purple gas and Drash felt how his mighty limbs grew heavy. The smaller dragons around him soon dropped to the ground or fell limply against him and started to snore. He grimaced but eventually sleep came over him as well.
However it was a heavy and dreamless sleep and Drash awoke quite groggy from the experience. He was again bound, with metal clasps holding him on the floor. That kept him in a somewhat uncomfortable standing position. Not that he could have laid down anyway, with his massive genitals underneath him. However he soon noticed that this room was much larger. It was more akin to a fabrication hall in it's proportions.
He growled as he looked around. His loins were screaming with desire. He needed to be pleasured. Now.
But there was nothing to pleasure him. Not even cock pumps were attached to him and he just oozed his pre cum onto the ground. Which seemed like a horrifying waste to Drash. He struggled against the bonds, but was again unable to break them. Then a door opened into the room. He narrowed his eyes as he watched it closely.
For a couple of moments, nothing happened. Then a simply huge emerald green dragon walked into the room. Completely naked too. Two enormous cocks flopped idly between his legs, accompanied by a huge scrotum that hung well past his knees. Huge and well defined muscles rippled with each step he made.
Drash blinked as he saw what else was odd. The dragon had also feathered wings, four arms and dragged a startlingly long tail behind him.
"Hello Drash. You probably don't know me. My name is Coatl. I am the owner of this fine little... company. A company to which you now belong. As property."
The big green dragon laughed and slowly walked closer to the big dragon. The remarkable thing was that they were still at eye level, despite Drash's enormous size. Although his mind was not the sharpest any more and he had trouble following the dragon's speech. He still realized what he meant with the last part. And it appalled him, even more than the fact that he wasn't putting his cocks to use right now.
"I am... not... property."
He growled lowly and with some effort. But the large dragon only gave him an amused look.
"Oh really now? You became my property though when you decided to open that package and inhaled that virus. Though I admit, having two Drashs here could maybe confuse some people."
Coatl chuckled and placed one of his heavy paws on Drash's snout and slowly rubbed over it. Only to pull it back quickly again as the big dragon snapped at him. His huge jaws sounded like a shotgun as they shut. The big green dragon shook his head and sighed.
"Do I really have to show you who's in charge here?"
He tipped on his chin with one claw.
"You know... I think I'll do it anyway. That would be too much fun to pass up on. Besides, we want to see how much more you mutate, right?"
Coatl slowly walked to the big dragons side and let a hand roam over the densely packed chest. The thought of what the other dragon might do to him though unsettled Drash a little. In fact the suggestion of mutating further didn't suited well with him either. He was already perfect as he was.
"Nooo.... no more... you stop this... or..."
He snarled and spat out as he tried to turn his head to face the other dragon. But his bindings and neck muscles didn't allowed it.
"Or what? Will you drown me in cum? That won't work. As you might have noticed, I am pretty much immune to your... lets call it charm. Likewise I'm not affected by the mutating properties of your seed either."
The big green dragon was now behind Drash and let a claw run over those huge, firm butt cheeks. Which was when Drash swung his thickly muscled tail like a club at the other dragon. Only to find himself unable to do even that. There was another binding to his tail, a chain was keeping him from moving the tail in such ways. It had just given enough space to move his tail idly, everything beyond that was restricted.
"You know, there's really nothing you can threaten me with in your position. Your scent doesn't work and stronger ones than you have tried to break those bounds and failed. So... what were you saying again?"
Coatl chuckled as he let one hand trail over the big dragons tail hole ring, which made Drash tense up noticeably and growl out lowly. The green dragon then smirked as he easily hefted the other one's tail up. Holding him with two arms in a surprisingly steely grip, while he bent it forward to give him full access to the hole.
"So far however I gotta say that the retrovirus is doing a marvellous job on you. Though that's to be expected. It's been synthesized from my DNA after all. Making it pretty much impossible to detect in tests though was the hard part."
He grinned wide as he reached down with one paw and slowly stroked over his two thick shafts which were already getting large and erect. He rumbled lowly as they continued to grow and rise, not stopping until they reached well up to his neck.
"What do you say, do you want both right away, or should I start slow?"
Coatl didn't really expected an answer. Or at least he would completely ignore it anyway. So he paid no mind to Drash's snarled response.
"I don't want... either of it... Make it... stop. No more changes."
The green and hugely muscled dragon shook his head with a smirk, then leaned down, closer towards the tail hole.
Drash let out a roar of surprise as he felt the thick, wet tongue lick over his rear passage. Which was followed by an even louder roar as it pushed into him. However he let out pleased moans as the tongue worked deeper into his rear, giving away that the big dragon did enjoy it somewhat. Before he got used to it too much though, Coatl pulled his tongue back out and squeezed into the firm butt cheeks before him.
"You got a damn tight ass... will be nice to spread you."
He laughed lowly before he straightened himself up again. Then one of his lower pair of hands grabbed his two cocks and squeezed them firmly together. He grinned wide as he guided them to the tight hole of the grey dragon.
"Consider this your birthday gift... well that and getting all big and such."
Drash let out a howl of pain as the green dragon slammed his two fat shafts into his virgin hole. They spread him far more than should ever be the case, but his ass still managed to take those two monstrous members.
"This is not part of the experiment, is it?"
The female voice was heard again. Drash gritted his teeth and furrowed his brows, not just because of the shafts that were shoved into his backside, but also because the voice had a definite source this time.
Drash's eyes widened as he saw who had walked in through the door. It was clearly a female with surprisingly huge tits, easily on par with those of the herm dragons he had created so far. She also seemed to have quite well developed muscles, but still managed to keep a feminine build and grace to her moves. Her physical features were even more accentuated by the fact that she was wearing a blue and green full body latex suit that was even covering her face. But still there was no doubt about her draconic features.
Coatl behind him let out a rough laugh as he continued to thrust his shafts even deeper into Drash's rear, working in inch after inch each time.
"Well, no. But it's part of the introduction. Drash, meet Aria. She will... take care of you for the while you are here."
The big fem, probably only a head shorter than Coatl from what he could see, waved at him with a rather coy motion. Which made her breasts jiggle in front of him. He roared out in desire and strained against his bindings again. He didn't cared for what Coatl was doing at his backside, there was a cunt to fill!
Then he felt Coatl leaning heavily against him, together with a sudden tightness in his rear as the dual shafts were pushed in fully.
"But only looking, no touching for you."
He heard the green dragon chuckle behind him, together with a sudden feeling of relieve as those cocks were being pulled out. He let out a frustrated roar as they were slammed back in. Aria meanwhile gave him an amused grin and slowly walked even closer, into arms reach of his cocks.
"Well, only for you of course... not so for me."
She chuckled lowly and let her hands roam over his fat cock-heads. The feeling of the rubber running over his hypersensitive barbs send shivers through his body, enough to even override the discomfort he felt at the continued pounding of the big dragon behind him.
Then Drash watched how she slowly knelt down before him, bringing her face on a line with his higher pair of cocks. Oh how he wished for feeling her wet mouth around one of his shafts. But she only let one of her hands trail over his oozing cumslits, which made them drool even more.
He let out a loud and deep hiss as she pushed her flat hand into his cumslit fully, which she then clenched to a fist. Followed by a growl of Drash as another hand entered another hole, on the same cock no less!
"Did you big stud even know that you have two pipes per shaft down here?"
She chuckled and looked up at him. Although the rubber was concealing most of her features, he could still make out the smile on her face. Coatl let out a surprised grunt and chuckled.
"Really now? That's quite nifty. Must have happened during that earlier experiment you supervised."
Drash could feel a harder thrust and his rear was filled again, even more somehow, as if those cocks plunging into him were still getting thicker and longer! But he didn't cared, the feeling of those fists inside his cocks was heavenly. He had never before been sounded, but now he wished that all of his prides would receive a similar treatment. He started to drool lightly as the pleasure continued to build as her hands rubbed over the immensely sensitive inside of his cumpipes. Even the pounding he received from the dragon behind him was starting to become somewhat pleasant as bursts of new sensations rippled through his body, each time those huge cocks bottomed out in him.
The flow of precum picked up continuously and soon the fluid level started to rise noticeably. Then the clear fluid coming from his cocks was replaced with the stickiness of his startlingly thick seed, which was more like a syrup in it's consistency. But still his shafts were powerful enough to pump it out with enough pressure to send it flying. The dragoness before him fell onto her back with a laugh as the force of the cum pushed her hands out of his cumslits and then splashed against her front.
"A fertile one, ain't he?"
She laughed as she tried to get in an upright position again, or at least out of the stream of cum. The big dragon behind rumbled and nodded as he slapped the scaly butt before him.
"Aye, would be awesome if we could sell all this cum. Pity that it's so infectious."
The thrusts echoed wetly through the hall as he continued, his pace however soon grew faster and rather erratic. Then he growled lowly and Drash could feel how his bowels were suddenly getting filled thoroughly. The amount of cum made him feel bloated, especially as it started to fill his stomach as well. The sheer volume of it was startling and in fact much like Drash's earlier orgasms. The big grey dragon let out a rumble as his bulging belly started to press down on his four cocks and slowly pressed them hard against the ground. Which in it's own way was quite a pleasant sensation as well.
He rumbled lowly with his eyes closed as he moved as much as the bindings allowed to rub with his bloated belly over his cocks. He could hear the wet slurp and felt some relieve as Coatl pulled out his shafts from Drash's tailhole. The relieve was only momentary though as something else quickly filled his butt.
"Hmm... don't want any of that to spill out yet."
The big, green dragon chuckled as he stuffed the plug into the stretched hole. Drash could feel a cool sensation run over his rear as something wet completely sealed off his rear and prevented any of the cum from escaping.
"Gotta say I like those goo plugs. Conform to any size or form of hole."
He laughed and slowly walked back to Drash's front. Where the grey dragon could now see that those enormous shafts were easily longer than the green dragon's legs now, but they seemed somewhat thin for their length. The scrotum seemed to have expanded a lot as well. Coatl looked down at the four shafts and smirked.
"Let us have a look at those extra cumslits now."
He leaned down to those shafts and Drash let out a hiss as he felt a thick, wet tongue lick over one of his cock heads.
"Aria, be a dear and fetch some more plugs. Don't forget to go through the full decontamination first."
The dragoness let out a low giggle and nodded at her boss, before she hurried off, leaving the room again. The huge dragon could have sworn that the door hadn't been there the moment before. His attention was roughly drawn back to his own cocks though as he could feel his cumslits stretch almost painfully. He growled and looked down.
And let out a surprised yelp as he saw how the green dragon was inching his own shafts into Drash's cocks! They were just a little thicker than Aria's arms, but much longer. But he could feel the features of them all the more. The crown of little barbs and the ridges along those lengths. They were much like his own in that regard.
Drash panted and his body twitched and shuddered with pleasure as the green dragon before him pressed his cocks in deeper and deeper without pausing, while he regarded Drash with a sardonic grin. The amounts of pre and cum had lubed up the insides of his shafts and Coatl slid in with barely any resistance. It almost seemed like Drash's cocks were devouring Coatl's. Then Drash roared out as more pleasure inflamed his mind. The green dragon was bringing his four hands to bear and showed those into Drash's cumpipes as well! That only left two of them without any attention and Drash wished that Aria would quickly return to aid the big dragon as well.
Little did the grey dragon notice however, how his balls were swelling in size at a startling pace! He was so hyper productive that he was oozing from the sheer overflow, not to mention when his balls actually kicked into gear when he became aroused! But now he was so on edge that he was close to blowing a monumental load, but he was unable to actually expel it all! Coatl's cocks managed to be veritable plugs, in fact they seemed to aid the overflow even with his own pre forcing it's way into Drash, while his hands were also remarkably adapt at keeping cum from flooding out. That left only the two unoccupied holes which were already strained enough with what they were leaking at the moment!
Coatl however was quite aware of that, in fact he wanted to see just how large those testicles would grow! He rumbled lowly and grinned past the big dragon before him as he continued to thrust and pump into those shafts. Drash's balls continued to swell and his ballsack started to outsize even his enormous body. Coatl figured that it had been a good idea to go for the rear first as those balls would now make it damn hard to get at the grey dragon's tailhole.
His attention was pulled elsewhere for a moment as the door opened again and Aria came back holding a big box in her arms.
"There you are again. Good. Now be a dear and bring a couple over here and let us plug those leaking pipes of our little... toy here."
He gave an evil grin to Drash at the last part and then pulled out his arms again. The big dragon let out a gasp as pleasure rushed through him at the sudden feeling of relieve. Which was, much like with his rear, only momentary as Aria opened the box next to Coatl, revealing several small blue orbs inside. Coatl and Aria each took one into their hands and then slid those balls as deep into Drash's cumslits as their arms allowed. Drash hissed and drooled in pleasure, completely oblivious to the consequences.
He then growled out lowly as he felt a sudden tightness spread through his shafts, which continued to build and soon filled his urethra's completely. With wide open eyes he looked down at his cocks and watched how blue goo oozed out of his cumslits and started to encompass his shafts, sealing them off all but completely. Leaving only the cock free into which Coatl was fucking at the moment. The green dragon grinned and let his hands roam over the muscled front of Drash. While Aria rubbed over the rubber coated cocks below him. The sensation was familiar, but the rubber also let it experience him in a new way.
Aria and Coatl continued their work on Drash's cocks, driving him ever closer to his final peak. Coatl's rough thrusting worked especially good for this as it had begun in earnest now that all the other cocks were plugged properly. The green dragon grunted and grimaced as he came closer to his climax. Gallons of thick precum gushed into Drash's urethras and filled up his balls even more.
Eventually Coatl let out a roar and squeezed the grey dragon's cocks hard with his paws, before a flood of his own cum erupted into Drash's shafts, bulging out their urethras monstrously in the process. The amount was even larger than what he had pumped into the dragon's rear before and there seemed to be no end to it. Aria grinned as she sat down behind Coatl and let her hands roam over his huge testicles, which only swelled even larger from the rubbing.
Drash's climax hit him only shortly afterwards as he felt his cumpipes expand so much. Then the realization hit him too as he felt the pressure of his cum-flood build and build. But without relieve. In fact it became only worse with all the cum that Coatl was forcing into him as well. He growled and roared, somewhere between pain and pleasure. His ballsack groaned and trembled as it continued to fill, growing still larger and becoming a veritable hill behind him. He could feel the enormous orbs inside grind against one another as they struggled for space in the taught skin of his sack. He let out a moan as he even felt all new orbs forming to provide storage space. His four cocks also changed. The small bumps on their lengths rapidly inflated to the point that the skin became almost see-through. A fact that revealed that they were rapidly filling with cum as well! The barbs and ridges also grew more pronounced and firmer.
Coatl furrowed his brows and looked down at himself as he felt how warm wetness expanded over his groin with quite some pressure. Then he laughed as he saw how Drash's cocks had grown more cumslits! There were four per cock now! Not that it really mattered for the other three as the sealing quickly adapted itself to seal off these new urethras as well.
Then Drash's body started to bulk up, his already massive muscles were growing even more. Their mass, definition and presumably strength, reaching way past the point which any body-builder could ever hope to attain without the help of serious and probably experimental steroids. His height also increased and the bindings whirred as they also started to adapt so that they wouldn't cut into those growing wrists too much.
Coatl grinned wide at the changes and rubbed with one hand over Drash's bull-neck.
"Looking marvellous, little pet."
He laughed and shook his head as Drash only nuzzled into his hand, too lost in pleasure to actually pay much mind to what the green dragon said. Aria giggled, followed by a gasp, she wanted to say something but was cut short as cum exploded from Drash's loins. Giving the impression of a dam breach. Aria let out a short shriek as she was swept clear of her feet and even Coatl was pushed back enough that his cocks were lodged free. That however also gave him a good look at what had happened.
Drash had grown two new cocks! They were spewing violently with cum in an attempt to relieve the dragon's continuously building pressure.
Two hours later the cum-flood had reached a more normal level again. As normal as it could be for a hyper-fertile creature such as Drash. Coatl and Aria had removed the plugs from the dragon with some effort and allowed him to unleash his mind boggling load. The most impressive fact was that Drash's balls didn't actually shrink. Although they at least had stopped growing.
But Drash had also grown some new additions which would make handling him a little more dangerous. Huge serrated spikes protruded from his elbows and chins and a crest of similar spikes had grown along his spine, reaching all the way from his neck to his tail tip. Which also now ended in a large blade like bone.
Coatl looked over Aria's deep blue scales and scratched his chin.
"I'll be going off world for the next couple of months. Some negotiations need my full attention. I reckon you can handle things while I'm gone?"
The naked female nodded at the much bigger dragon with a coy smile.
"No worries. We'll keep proper containment procedures going and continue with the experiment list you made."
The green male nodded slowly and sighed.
"Yeah, just try to not let it escalate too badly... or well, if you do, make sure that it's at least hilarious and or awesome. Like that incident with Aica in that other dimension a couple of months back."
He chuckled lowly and leaned back in his seat, seemingly lost in memories for the moment. He then shook his head and looked back at Aria.
"Well anyway, I'm sure you'll manage this. Just keep him properly plugged up when you drag him out for that presentation next week. We don't want all those journalists and what not to get turned into sex crazed lust beasts just by smelling his cum..."
Aria wasn't sure but she thought that Coatl ended with a whispered 'yet'. She nodded at him with a smile.
"Of course, sir. Everything will be going as planned while you're away."
The big dragon then nodded at her and dismissed her without further words, before his attention was turned elsewhere.
Drash didn't know for how long he remained bound up like that. But just as his legs were about to go numb from the lack of movement, the bindings snapped open loud enough to echo through the huge hall. He let out a startled yelp and then looked around.
His cocks burned with the need to unload again. But a small voice in the back of his mind told him that something would be happening soon which would probably take care of that problem. He walked around a little to get the feeling back into his pillar like legs. Massive muscles bulged and rippled with each step while a scraping sound followed him. The source of that noise being his enormous scrotum that towered up behind him. He tried to look at it, but his huge neck didn't really allowed it, but still he saw enough of it at the borders of his eyes to grin wide.
Then he heard a door open, his eyes immediately turned to the source of the sound and his grin widened even more as he saw that another strangely familiar looking herm dragon stumbled into his hall.
"You probably know this one. His former name was Garett. From what we were able to gather, he infected himself when he tested your sperm. Who would have guessed that something like this would happen, right?"
He heard the female voice laugh. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at the herm dragon. Now that she had mentioned it, he indeed could see some similarities. However he, or rather she, looked much younger now. Not that Drash actually cared, the dragon had a pussy and that needed to be filled.
He also ignored the fact that the dragon seemed to be in a more advanced state, having two shafts and several rows of large breasts as well as visible, but not too big muscles. The herm dragon also didn't seemed to mind it at all as she jumped into Drash's direction the moment she saw him. Her hands roamed over his cocks and she licked over his cock-heads, taking his barbs into her mouth and letting her teeth brush over them. Jolts of pleasure ran through Drash's body and he gave a big grin at the herm, showing maybe a few too many teeth.
"Drash, we'd like your cooperation for this test. Your task is simple. All you have to do is fill this herm with as much cum as you can physically manage. You probably would have done it anyway."
Drash raised his head and growled lowly in response. She was actually right. He really would have done that. Now he was wondering if he really should go ahead with it. Just to spite them and show them that he's not their pet.
"You get to see your mother again, if you comply. Maybe even your sister."
The grey dragon's eyes went wide at that notion. A wave of guilt washed over him as he realized that at no point during his captivity he had even wasted a thought about his family. He nodded slowly into the air to show that he'd cooperate before he raised a paw and easily pushed the herm onto her back with little effort. He could probably have knocked over a tree with little more than a twitch of his muscles. He then turned her around to lift her up by the tail. He grinned as he saw the tail hole and two moist cunts, just waiting for him to fill them. His tongue slid out and licked over the tail-hole before he pushed the tip in to widen it a little. Then he pulled the herm in front of his oozing cocks and lined her openings up with his many cumslits.
He grinned as he brought up his other paw to squeeze his cock-head and forced most of his seed into those three openings. He rumbled lowly and watched for a bit how the herm started to bloat up. Which was actually quite arousing to him. He smirked as he leaned heavily onto his massive cocks and squeezes even more cum out of them, then he started to knead into his balls with his feet. The herm let out moans and drooled as she was swelling with the incredibly thick spunk.
Drash raised a brow as a idea crossed his mind at the sight of that drooling maw. He grinned viciously as he pressed the herms head into the cumslit of one of his other cocks. Which was easier said than done. For a moment he wished for an additional pair of arms, but he let out a pleased sigh as he finally managed to get the herm's muzzle clamped down around his cumslit.
It didn't take long until Drash could watch changes happen to the herm. Her frame started to bulk up in size and girth. Muscles grew and limbs expanded and her body slowly rearranged. Her arms became more leg like and thickly muscled while small wings started to develop on her back. He could also watch her endowments grow larger and thicker, becoming much like Drash's own. Albeit not quite as impressive as his. The barbs were less pronounced and there were onto two cumslits. But unlike Drash she also grew more cunts. Her hips widened quite astoundingly to make space for those slits and her belly also swelled larger. No doubt from the additional wombs developing inside. Her tits grew fuller and firmer and they would drag most likely over the ground now, with her new body build. The nipples were also quite a mouthful and lactating copiously.
A mouthful to beings smaller than Drash anyway. Although she had become almost twice her size in short order, she was still not even a quarter of Drash's mass. Though it wouldn't take long any more until he would be able to fit his cocks into her cunts. Or at least he'd try to.
"Thanks Drash, that will do it for this test. Now be so kind and bring her over to the containment unit."
A small door opened on his right side, leading into a smaller room, which seemed strangely like a cargo elevator in it's proportions. He rumbled lowly and continued to fill her for a little longer. His hips bucking forward to smack against her enlarged butt. But before Aria's voice could complain he carried her over to the room. Drash could hear Aria rumble in content over the intercom, the thought that she might admire his rippling muscles crossed his mind. Then he frowned as he noticed that sometime during the filling, the herm must have had lost consciousness as she laid limply on the floor after he put her down. But she was still breathing lowly, so it was of no concern to him.
He just wanted to see his family again now.
"I did... as you asked."
He said with his deep voice, sounding more like grinding bedrock than anything else.
And he got to see his mother. Although it happened a little different from what he expected.
He heard an audible snapping sound as a hatch in the ceiling opened, directly above him. He raised a brow as he looked up at it and was just about to sidestep out from underneath it. But before he could do that, some blueish goop fell down and onto his back. He tensed up and shivered at the sudden cool sensation and reached up with a paw to get rid of it. Which his own immense musculature made pretty much impossible though as he couldn't rise his arm past his shoulder.
He frowned and reared up to get it run off his back. Which pretty much only made it spread down along his back. He could then feel how it expanded over his entire back and down his flanks. The sensation was very similar to when Coatl had his ass and cocks encased in goo. The blue slime spread quite quickly over the rest of his body and he tensed up and growled as he could feel it fill his ass and cocks as well.
It was definitely similar to earlier. The goo stopped at his huge neck, just below his head and created a sort of thick collar there. He furrowed his brows and looked over his body. There were even teal markings which looked like his stripes on the latex-like suit now.
He looked up to the ceiling again.
"What's this... for?"
He rumbled and looked back down at himself. He took a couple of steps and found that the latex wasn't disrupting his movements at all. The only thing it did was keeping him from spreading his juices everywhere. Inwardly he had to admit that he actually quite liked the look of how his muscles rippled underneath the very form fitting suit.
"It's just for the protection of others. For when you see your mother and later for the conference."
His brow raised in surprise and he looked up again.
"Conference?"
But Aria's voice didn't reply any more. Apparently he had to wait again. And he couldn't even pass the time by pleasuring himself.
He let out a surprised roar as he felt how the plugs in his ass and cocks suddenly started to vibrate. The big dragon let out a pleased sigh as that managed to pleasure him quite nicely. At least for the moment.
Drash didn't had to wait long however until he heard buzzing sound behind him. He frowned as he turned around, which was quite some effort, given that he had to pretty much walk around his immense ball sack as well.
"Drash, is that you?"
His eyes went wide as he recognized the voice, it was his mother!
He nearly leaped forward into the direction of the voice, however he was quickly stopped as he heard a short, panicked shriek. He grimaced as he saw his mother. The first thing that he noticed was that she too was wearing a suit like himself. The next thing he noticed were the very noticeable cocks hanging limply between her legs. Followed by the rather generous proportions of the rest of her body.
It was obvious that he had infected her too. But unlike the others, she seemed strangely contained. She seemed to have a rather torn expression though, somewhere between pride and shame. Her son had become enormous and definitely fertile. But he also looked like a monster now.
Still she smiled and reached out with her hand to him. Only to be stopped by a translucent wall. Drash growled as he could see the edges of the steel tiles still. But he then placed his paw on hers.
"I hope they are treating you well, my dear. They are giving me some sort of... medicine here, that's supposed to keep my mind clear."
The big grey dragon nodded in response as he slowly lowered his paw again.
"They are... What happened... to Tria?"
He rumbled, and his mother winced for a moment at how deep and guttural his voice was. The she shook her head and sighed.
"I don't know what happened to her. They separated us after they came to our house. But I was told that she is being well looked after. Still... I do hope they find a way to undo this..."
She motioned down to her four thick shafts. Drash could see that they had barbs, ridges and bumps too. Just like his own. He actually thought that she was looking quite sexy, with her very wide hips and huge equipment. Drash actually didn't wanted things to return back to normal. He was very happy with his enormous body and the power he could feel coursing through his veins. He wouldn't mind though if it would stop escalating. He doesn't need even more cocks and balls and even bigger muscles.
"I think... you look good..."
He let out a rumbling laugh and Aica gave him a amused expression.
"Is that so, Mister Megastud? They told me of your... exploits."
She scratched her neck and started to pace up and down before him.
"They have apparently contained more than half of your school, along with a lot of people working at the mall. Everyone you had contact with in any way... I really wonder where they are keeping those people? Or with wha-"
She was cut short as the wall suddenly became solid steel again blocking sight and sound from his mother. He let out a frustrated roar and slammed his fist against the wall. The crash echoed resounded through the hall and he had even made a considerable dent into the material. He pulled back his fist to punch again, but then furrowed his brows as he watched the wall seemingly fix itself. The steel plates just flowing back to their original positions.
"Time's up. We have to get you prepped for the press conference in a couple of hours. Don't bother with trying to punch your way out. The material is more patient than you are."
Then the room was flooded with purple gas again. Drash grimaced as he reared up his head to try and stay above it. But it was to no avail and the room was soon filled completely. The gas density being so high that he barely manages to see past his nose. But nothing happened, aside from a faint smell of strawberries filling his nostrils. The drowsiness he had experienced before didn't set in. He didn't even had trouble breathing this gas in any way, until it began to dissipate again. He could hear a frustrated grunt from Aria as the gas had set again.
"Damn, already resilient to the gas. That's quite an unexpected improvement. I guess in a sense it makes my job easier though. We don't have to drag you on a truck then if you can walk it yourself."
Drash however had no such intention. Instead he demonstratively sat down. Or at least tried to, given that his immense cocks and scrotum took up all the space behind and under him. Aria still seemed to get the sign though as she let out a sigh.
"So you want to play the big child now? Well okay. You can stay home then while your sister gets all the attention alone."
He immediately rose up again at that notion and frowned as he heard the low laughter from Aria.
"That's a good boy. Now if you'll be so kind to step into that elevator which should arrive shortly."
Drash squinted his eyes and let out a frustrated growl. But he was willing to comply, if only to see his sister again and make sure that she was okay.
He didn't had to wait long for the elevator. Soon the wall in front of him started to slide open, revealing another large room. Relatively large anyway. It would still be a rather right fit with his enormous frame.
It took a bit but he eventually managed to squeeze himself inside fully. Save for a soft buzzing however there was no real indication that the elevator was moving, much less into which direction it was going. The question still wasn't answered as the elevator came to an apparent halt and the wall in front of him opened again. Leading him into a huge hall which was clearly a loading area. He could see several trucks with the engine running idle. Two trucks had huge trailers, which were quite similar to those used for transporting livestock. One was already closed and apparently in use, while the other was still waiting for it's cargo.
Drash had the feeling that he was that cargo.
He then looked around and saw that a group of guards and workers were coming his way. He was pretty sure that those guards wouldn't be able to stop him if he decided to make a escape attempt now. His cocks were already thicker than most of them were tall.
His attention was then drawn to the source of a loud mechanical noise and stomping sounds. He grimaced as he saw something that he could only describe as something coming straight from science fiction. A huge mech was following in a short distance behind the guards. It was easily larger than Drash height wise, almost as big as a house and brimming with large weapons!
He gulped involuntary and then walked over to the waiting truck, not even waiting for the workers to give him instructions. It was obvious enough what they wanted. He still had to go through the annoying process of them securing him properly inside the trailer.
Then the door shut behind him and the engine roared up. Through the small slits in the walls he could see how the other truck took the lead, followed by the one he was in. He had no idea what was awaiting him.
Drash wasn't sure how long the trip lasted. It could have been hours. Or only a couple of minutes. His attention had been drawn elsewhere. Thanks to the continuous low level stimulation from the suit he was getting quite pent up and his huge balls were pressing against the walls of the trailer. The material however was easily able to withstand him. He had tried to distract himself by thinking of how that presentation would go and what his part would be. He figured that he would mostly be stared at by a lot of people. For some reason that made him somewhat nervous.
A feeling which the suit tried to quell by increasing the stimulation on his genitals. Drash let out a startled growl as he could feel how the suit increased the vibrations inside his cocks and over his balls. But that wasn't the only change. It also started a rippling kneading motions which rolled over his cocks and balls like waves and felt like dozens of hands jerking him off in unison. He panted as he rapidly neared a climax which he knew he wouldn't be able to unload.
But the suit kept him just below that level. The stimulation subsided and increased just enough to keep him absolutely on edge. He felt like he would explode any moment, but the desired relieve just wouldn't set in. And if he brought down his paws to help with that, he found that the suit would accommodate for that and reduce it's own work accordingly.
The metal behind Drash started to groan as his steadily swelling balls started to strain against it. They were after all producing his spunk in copious amounts, awaiting a release which wasn't coming.
Drash spend most of the one hour trip 'fighting' his suit for release. He didn't even notice how the truck came to a halt. That the ceiling of the trailer opened also escaped his notice. Only as something new suddenly brushed over his balls, did he notice the changes in his surroundings. He was now in a huge box which seemed to be made of glass. Or some other see through material. Somehow he doubted that it was actual glass, as that would be far too easy to break. With his attention elsewhere and his nervousness alleviated, the suit also stopped it's work and returned to the light background stimulation he had received since he started to wear it.
He was so captivated by what happened around him that he didn't see how his suit started to change it's coloration. Becoming a exact copy of his own skin tone and markings. From afar it now looked like he was naked again.
Drash however was more busy with watching the horde of workers, which were busy building a large, quite impressive looking stage. The construction seemed very solid, no doubt because at one point he was supposed to strut over it.
He then saw the second truck, which was about to be unloaded as well. He saw how the top of the trailer slid to the side and a huge crane lowered the top of a glass box into it. It took only a couple of seconds before the crane started to lift again.
Drash went wide eyed and let out a roar as he saw what was pulled out.
He could clearly see the massive frame of another feral dragon like himself. But unlike himself it was a complete female. Her hips and butt were massive, giving her quite a pear form. He could also see at least six cunts, or rather the dents of them, as she seemed to wear a suit similar to his. But what startled him most was her face. It was definitely his sister Tria!
Before he could do more however, a large sheet of satin was dropped over his box, blocking out all the light and influences from the outside. That didn't stop him from throwing himself against the sides of the box. But he just had too little space to actually do more than let the material groan a bit.
He let out a low growl and continued to press and claw against his confines. But the glass-like material resisted his efforts. It was in fact quite similar to the walls in the testing labs.
Drash could hear how some of the workers were yelling warnings as his box was lifted by a crane again. His resistance made it waver dangerously and at one point there was a horrible noise and his box came down onto the ground with a crash. However the fall had only been a short one and not enough to actually damage the box. Though he assumed that he had managed to pull the crane down, given the commotion outside.
"You know, the more you keep that, the more unlikely it will be for you to actually meet your sister again."
He could hear the sharp voice of Aria berate him from outside of the box and the huge dragon tensed up immediately at that threat. He let out a short whimper and stayed quiet then.
His box was delivered onto the stage without further incidents. Although he could still hear the workers complain about the wrecked crane.
Another hour or so passed in which Drash was again 'entertained' by the suit and he growled out lowly in protest as it started to pleasure him again. His paws squeezed down on his cocks to get it to stop, but in return his rear passage was receiving more attention by the suit. Drash rumbled lowly as he could feel the vibrations against his prostate.
The place before the stage was slowly getting vacated by the workers as they finished up. Only to be replaced by a even more numerous horde of journalists, lobbyists and onlookers. Which seemed most anxious to see what this was all about. The majority of the journalists were invited with the promise of bombastic news, but without any clue as to what it might actually be. However those who had followed the recent headlines were actually already making assumptions as to what this presentation was about.
Coatl Institute had formulated the cure for the infertility problem.
The noise the crowd made died down when Aria stepped onto the stage and positioned herself in the middle of it. She was a overall quite huge female for this worlds standards. She towered over everyone else here by at least two or three heads and her tits were big enough that they stretched the fabric of her business suit quite a lot. She had a headset to speak through so that she was able to walk around freely.
She cleared her throat to get everyone's attention. Although that was hardly necessary as all eyes were already on her.
"Thank you that you appeared here so numerously. Coatl Institute welcomes you to this event."
She walked up and down the stage, with two huge boxes behind to her left and right. Both covered by red curtains.
"Many of you have followed the recent headlines. Of our new serum that will provide the cure."
She frowned as someone from the back yelled something about how they lost the serum and it instead created a epidemic, rather than a cure. She shook her head and raised her hands before too much concern could raise up.
"That was a isolated incident which has been fully contained. In fact that is the reason we are here right now. This... epidemic has enabled us to acquire the last piece. Ladies and gentlemen. We have a cure."
There was a stark silence for a moment, before someone started to clap. Which was quickly followed by more people clapping until it ran through the entire crowd. Aria waited until the applause died down again, which took several minutes. But then she grinned wide as she had everyone's attention anew.
"Now, let me show you who we have to thank for this!"
The first curtain was raised, which had covered Drash's box so far. A startled gasp ran through the crowd as they saw the huge beast.
"What abomination is this!?"
Someone from the front rows called, which made Aria look rather irritated into that direction. Others fell in as well and regarded the works of the Institute as 'reckless monster-making'. Aria however wasn't the only one that was getting agitated. Drash scowled as he looked over the crowd. How bold those little disgusting wimps were that they dared to insult him as a monster! His cocks stirred as his mind filled with rage. He longed to show them who the dominant one here was.
Aria however noticed how Drash was starting to strain against the confines of the glass cage again. She had to do something about this if she didn't want things to become a catastrophe. Or 'fun times' as Coatl called them. Aria whistled into her microphone, which made a gross sound come from the huge speakers next to the stage and which managed to get the attention back on her.
"Let us carry on. We still have enough time for this in the question period."
She nodded over to Drash, who was still growling and leaning heavily against the glass, before she turned to the other concealed box.
"With his help however we managed to get a hold of her! Who has proven vital to our efforts."
The second curtain was pulled away and revealed who was inside of there. Whatever the crowd might have said was immediately silenced by the bone-shaking roar that Drash let out as he saw his sister. She was in obvious pain and her stomach was distended enormously. The shape of eggs pressing clearly out against her hide.
Aria gave her a bewildered look as she saw that. Her expression made it obvious that shit just had hit the fan.
"That wasn't supposed to happen yet! She's not due for the next couple of days!"
She shouted while the crowd was growing uneasy. Several in the back rows were already leaving rather hastily. While those in the front gave confused looks to Aria and the huge dragons. Drash snarled and smashed his fists against the glass with as much force as the tight confines allowed, and first cracks were already appearing under his onslaught. While Tria let out low squeals. The plugs in her vags were already getting pushed out from the sheer amount of eggs that were pressing out.
"Emergency release lambda!"
She called out, which caused the suit Tria was wearing to loosen and curl back up into it's original ball shape. The same was true for Drash's suit however and gallons of cum immediately started to flood forth from his many cocks. The huge dragon let out a surprised roar at the sudden feeling of release that managed to push him well over edge. His climax exploded with such force that the already damaged glass was fractured completely by it and the flood of cum washed over the hundreds of lesser dragons in the audience. The entire event had been recorded by several cameras so far. Most of which were running live.
A great deal of the world watched in silent terror how the unveiling of the cure, turned into a tremendous catastrophe.
Freed of her bonds, Tria immediately began to lay her eggs, which came running out of her many cunts like a stream and quickly filled the box she was in. Drash meanwhile was letting out a bellowing laughter as he showered the audience which had insulted him before in his cum and exposed them to his superiority. His concerns for his sister were momentarily washed aside by the wave of ecstasy he was riding on.
Aria watched in horror as she could already watch how the first of the other dragons in the crowd started to turn, growing slowly in size as well as endowments. Their rapid gains tearing their clothes apart. But even before it came to that they already started to either play with themselves or hump each other while they transformed into lust crazed hermaphrodite dragons.
She shook her head and grimaced as her nostrils were filled by the huge dragon's scent. A shudder run through her as she felt her cunt heat up. She immediately started to forage through her pockets.
"Where is it... where is it!?"
She panted as she could feel how she was getting moist and her huge tits started to leak with milk. Then she smiled as she pulled an injector from her jacket's pocket. With one quick move she tore her jacket open, revealing her impressive bosom before she pressed the injector against her belly. She let out a relieved sigh as within moments her tits stopped leaking and the heat in her crotch slowly subsided again.
"That should last... a bit..."
Her grimaced turned to terror again though as she felt her groin heat up again and her tits started to gush with milk, even worse than before. She panted and shook her head as she tore on her clothing and freed herself of it.
"No no no no! This was supposed to keep me safe!"
She looked down at herself and watched how slowly two more rows of big tits formed underneath her first. A bump started to grow above her snatch and quickly thickened and lengthened until it became a quite big penis as well.
Then a shadow fell on her. She looked up and saw Drash, who grinned wide at her. He seemed to be even bigger than before now. Her gaze travelled down to his groin where two more leaking cocks were nestled between his legs, bringing him up to eight now. It was hard to tell just how many urethras each had with the constant stream of cum coming from them. But the huge crown of fleshy and sensitive spikes he sported on each cock head were more than noticeably. The big knots at his cock bases had fully formed now as well. The skin was pulled taught over over the hard cock flesh and it would plug pretty much every hole he'd manage to cram it in to. Just above those were additional knot like orbs, each large and round. And sloshing audibly with additional seed. Giving away their actual function as additional testicles. Aria panted and shuddered as pure lust filled her mind and washed every other thought away. Only the image of Drash as the sexiest thing that ever lived remained in her mind.
"Looking much better now."
Drash rumbled at her in his deep voice. Aria felt that it was the biggest compliment she had received as she watched how her master walked over to the other box and smashed it open easily. Freeing the eggs and his sister inside. Watching those immense muscles move and work was already arousing enough to bring Aria to orgasm. Cum gushed from her newly grown cock and fem-cum seeped from her cleft as she fell to her knees to pleasure herself further.
Drash meanwhile rumbled lowly as he looked over his sister. He frowned as he saw that her eyes seemed fogged and she barely seemed to recognize him. At least not as her brother. Though she panted and moaned heavily as she laid egg after egg, clearly lost in the pleasure of the act.
He then looked to the side and saw that some of the glass he had smashed reflected his own image. The grey dragon saw his own massive form with his towering genitals. But he also saw all those horns and spikes that had grown without him noticing it before. Additionally to the big spikes on his elbows and knees, there was a large crest on his back that started on his bulbous neck and ran down to the tip of his tail. Which ended in a bladed spade. He had also grown a crown of horns. Three rows of them starting on the top of his head and curling backwards, while there was another pair curled and pointing forwards, just behind his ear frills.
He really looked like a monster with all that.
Then however he felt a tugging on his shafts and looked down to see how Tria was rubbing over his cock heads.
"Please... I need you... in me..."
She pleaded to him, before turning her rear to him. She didn't had to ask him twice as he saw her many cunts. The stream of eggs had stopped and her belly had noticeably deflated. It was time to refill!
With a quick move he had mounted her. His muscled front pressing down on her back as his eight cocks homed in on her eight cunts. Drash roared as a tidal wave of pleasure washed over his mind. His many prides were completely engulfed by her love tunnels, which fit his cocks like a glove. His fleshy barbs brushed over her soft walls and send bursts of ecstasy through the two of them. A shiver ran through Drash's body as he felt some sort of tiny tendrils from her fleshy vaginal walls caress and brush over his cocks. It took less than a minute for him to reach his climax and he started to unload his cum like never before. Tria's belly quickly expanded in size, grew larger and rounder until it pushed her up from the ground, while Drash continued to ram his cocks into her again and again.
The sheer amount of pleasure was maddening, and Drash only craved even more and greater heights. His entire world narrowed down onto those cunts before him. Tria squealed out in delight as she too was overwhelmed with the sheer excitement. Her frame slowly expanded as orgasm after orgasm wrecked through her body, making her bigger and more fertile. Her hips widened even more as additional clefts grew which each connected to new wombs inside her. Rivers of cum gushed forth from her occupied slits as the overpressure started to force it out again, even past the massive shafts inside of her.
The pool around them steadily grew larger until it started to flood off the stage and down to the crowd of wildly mating herm dragons. The exposure to so much powerful, and highly infectious seed triggered further mutations in them as they grew more and larger cocks, bigger and fuller breasts and wider and deeper clefts. And all were oozing copious amounts of their respective fluids. Their bodies slowly changed as well, bones shifted and rearranged to bring them down to a quadrupedal build as well. Muscles thickened and hips widened until they appeared like a mix of Drash and Tria, combining the best of both, but not as mindbogglingly huge as they were.
The two massive dragons themselves were steadily growing with each climax as well. Drash continued to pack on ever more muscle until he came to the brink of immobility. The stage broke under their massive tonnage, which made Drash loose his stand on the wet ground and he slipped out of Tria. His cocks pointing to the sky for a moment as the grey dragon fell to the side and send his cum arcing into the sky like a perverse fountain. Tria panted as her bloated stomach rapidly deflated and the cum gushed from her strained cunts, now free to relieve as much pressure as they could.
Drash's equipment meanwhile had reached dimensions which would make moving quite hard for him. Though if he weren't as muscle bound as he was, the sheer weight of it would make moving all but impossible. His twelve cocks were each easily twice his body size and thicker than his massive arms and legs. And his scrotum towered higher than most two story houses, containing no less than thirty boulder sized balls. The knots that constantly rubbed over his abdomen and even over the ground provided him with near constant stimulation and the massive orbs along their lengths had grown to rival even his real testicles in his sack.
Altogether he was a completely oversexed beast.
It took a while for Drash's mind to gather itself again, after having nearly been shattered by this breathtaking experience. The first thought that eventually started to form was a simple one. Which however was unpleasant enough to make him rise to his feet again. He growled as he looked over the mass of wildly fucking hyper dragons. All of them were so lost in pleasure that they hardly noticed their surroundings any more. The ground beneath them was covered in a thick layer of cum and other fluids and turned it into little more than a huge quagmire in which the hyper herms were crawling about. The scene was alluring enough that Drash had the desire to throw himself into the fray as well. But the single thought dominated his mind and drove him to leave the staging area.
The Institute was still holding his mother captured. He had to change that.
The area the hyper dragons were occupying was actually on the other side of the city, as Drash soon found out. His massive form was trudging through the streets. His cocks gushing with seed that stretched out as a huge pool before him and covered the ground behind. He pretty much left an unmistakable trail in the city.
A city which was pretty much unprepared for the behemoth and his seed. The power of his infectious nature had reached a boiling point. His scent was heavy in the air and was well preceding him as it stretched over several blocks around him. Those unaffected dragons who smelled his scent were invariably drawn towards it's source, like a powerful siren's call. The powerful pheromone overwrote all reason and left pure lust which could only be sated by getting close to that huge dragon and caress his body. That behaviour however lead to inevitable contact with the virulent seed of Drash.
The huge dragon however was to preoccupied to notice the grounds of dragons he left in his wake which were rapidly mutating and growing into hyper herm dragons. Left to their own devices they did the very first thing that came to their almost non-existing mind. Fucking the rest of it out of each others skulls.
The effect of his scent and his single mindedness even made him oblivious to the fact that the police tried to stop his approach somehow. And failed gloriously as all patrols they send out only ended up getting infected themselves in the huge beasts trail. The wave of infection soon started to create a life on it's own. The hyper dragons produced huge amounts of cum as well, which while not nearly as copious as Drash's own load, was still contributing greatly to the spread of the scent through the city. And the sewage system also became a boon as the seed started to run down the drains and was transmitting through it. Before long a significant part of the city was covered in the scent, which hang so heavy in the air that it actually seemed to be a little foggy.
Eventually Drash reached the gates of the Institute. Which really looked more like a fortress. Huge walls surrounded the building and they looked sturdy enough to easily weather the assault of even a giant dragon like Drash. The gate however was standing wide open and was actually wide enough to the grey beast to just stride through it. He encountered pretty much resistance as he forced his way into the loading bay he had been in just some time ago. In fact it was surprisingly easy to even breach into the facility proper. Navigating it was less so however. His huge form was just too big to fit through the corridors properly and it was pretty much impossible for him to turn around. Weren't it for a bafflingly helpful, automated guidance system, he had been lost in the sheer vastness of the seemingly endless corridors.
Drash however knew that he was getting closer as the corridors slowly started to broaden and he wasn't all too cramped any more. He was obviously getting closer to the part where the big dragons were held.
His heart skipped a beat as he finally entered a huge room through it's hall like gate. In the middle of it was a enormous herm dragon, easily on par with Drash's and Tria's bodies. And she was a perfect mix of their build. Drash smiled wide as he glimpsed at her head, there was no doubt that it was his mother Aica! Though she seemed to be hooked up to a strange contraption that was keeping her full attention. Her six huge shafts were all covered by a big hose each, which was pumping away all the cum she was gushing out, while a similar number of tubes were firmly stuck in her backside, filling her in return with what seemed to be seed as well.
Drash looked over it and furrowed his brows, then he turned his attention to his mother again to get her attention. His mouth opened but instead of words, only growls and deep mewling sounds escaped his gullet. He grimaced and gritted his teeth. But no matter how much he tried, words didn't wanted to form, neither in his mind nor in his voice.
But then Drash just took action. He reached out with his huge claws and tore the hoses of her shafts, while a quick swipe of his immense tail cleared the tubes from her many cunts.
Suddenly and so rudely deprived of her source of pleasure, Aica opened her eyes and looked for the source of the offence. Her eyes went wide and she let out a happy squeal as she saw Drash. A small earthquake and a rather awkward moment followed in which the two enormous beasts tried to hug and cuddle to celebrate their reunion. But the proportions of their bodies allowed little more than some nuzzling in the end.
The two behemoths then made their way out of the facility again. Which for some reason was seemingly completely deserted as Drash hadn't encountered anyone on the way in, and now on the way out. There weren't even guards to try and stop them. It took mere minutes now to get out, as the guidance system somehow let them to the cargo bay without taking any detours through smaller corridors. Drash didn't even wonder why that was as he was just full of glee that their family would soon be together again.
The situation in the city meanwhile had taken a turn for the worse. Or better, depending on the point of view one had. Almost the entire population had mutated into huge and hyper fertile dragons. The number of those who had actually managed to make their escape was not more than a thousand. There actually had been more, but several of the normal dragons had turned back again for various reason. The most common were that they would leave pretty much everything behind and would end up as refugees somewhere else, and on top of that those mutated dragons seemed to actually have a hell of a good time. They figured that they could spare themselves the feeling of loss and just give in to the mutation, they would at least still be together with their loved ones.
Drash's eyes went wide as he spotted Tria, who was currently in the process of emptying her ridiculously swollen belly of what must have been tons worth of eggs. What caught his attention more however was that the eggs in the mound behind her had started to rumble. They were shaking obviously and before long the shells started to crack. Hundreds of eggs hatched almost at the same time. The small hatchlings toppled out of them and over each other as they tried to get some space for themselves. Which was easier said than done. Before Drash's eyes, their bodies were growing and expanding. Their small frames elongated and their blunted noses elongated as they rapidly matured. Their muscles bulked up and their genitals surged out in size until they easily rivalled the other present herm dragons.
Many of which were in the process of lying eggs as well. In fact he could see piles of eggs nearly everywhere. Over the course of several minutes most of those piles of eggs instead turned into piles of wildly fucking mutant dragons, which in turn eventually started to churn out baffling amounts of eggs.
Drash however noticed little of the further development. His eyes had drifted back to Tria. A surprised growl escaped his gullet as he saw how his mother had mounted her and buried her cocks deep inside her. His own shafts stirred at the sight and he wasted no time and nearly barrelled into her in his eagerness to plunge his many shafts into her cunts in return.
The TV-screen turned on to the sight of the ruins of a city. The buildings coated in thick white goo, much like the massive beasts that were sprawling out and engaging in carnal lust with each other. The camera then turned to the side overlooking the several kilometres worth of no man's land before it showed the newscaster. A female dragon who was wearing a thick environmental protection suit. Her green scaled face still clearly visible behind the visor. The sight of a massive military artillery emplacement was behind her.
"Good afternoon, my name is Alicia Johnson and I'm reporting live from the outskirts of what has become known as Ground Zero. Just a week ago the presentation of the alleged cure by the mysteriously disappeared Coatl Institute had ended in disaster."
Then another dragon wearing a camouflaged version of the protection suit stepped into the few of the camera.
"With me is Colonel Kornsacker of the armed forces. Please tell me Colonel, why are you and your troops here?"
The black dragon gave her a grim look before turning to the camera.
"My men and I are here, because we received order to shell the settlement. We were outfitted with special aerosol bombs to burn out the biological contamination and to prevent fur..."
He paused and furrowed his brows, then turned to the female again.
"Do you smell that?"
He asked in a rather confused tone and Alicia first shook her head, before she suddenly nodded.
"Yes... I do... it smells quite... nice."
The camera suddenly fell to the ground, but landed in such an angle that the two and even the cameraman were still visible. They were moaning loudly together and were pulling on their suits. But before they even got the chance to open them, the fabric got stretched to it's bursting point by the suddenly swelling bodies. Huge tits and cocks burst out of the protection suits and immediately started to gush with milk and seed. The dragons growled out in pleasure and pawed at their own growing bodies. Eggs dropped onto the ground from between their legs and started to pile up while they were still in their transformation. Then the screen went black again as the camera was crushed underneath the growing, clawed feet of it's former owner.
Drash's mutations had reached their peak after a week worth of constant fucking. He was now in a perpetual state of climax. Rivers of cum shot forth from his twelve immense shafts. Their sheer girth and length were so immense that they pushed him up from the ground and made movement for him pretty much impossible. His frame towered over most of the regular houses and he was easily the shoulder height of a three story house. His hill of balls behind him rose up even more than that and it stretched into all directions. Containing no less than thirty gargantuan balls, each so insanely productive that they could fill a road tanker in a mere matter of seconds. The six urethras of each of his shafts had bulged grotesquely with their output. Which was even more reinforced by the dozen of internal testicles inside the shafts. Drash alone was already producing enough seed that he could increase the worlds water level by a foot in a mere year. With the help of his thousands upon thousands of children the entire planet would be drowned in cum in the same time.
The infectious property of their seed had reached a point where a single drop could contaminate a large lake and the smell of it was so powerful that it filled a football field size room in moments. But the mutated dragons were producing thousands of gallons were hour of it.
Civilization on the continent started to crumble as the contaminated zone grew with each day. Natural waters, rivers in particular, sped up the spread of the scent in the air even more. The number of hyper dragons grew exponentially as each dragon laid eggs near constantly and new ones mutated each day, which immediately became pregnant as well. Tria alone produced mind boggling amounts of them each day.
However despite all this, the people still tried to cling to as much normalcy as they could muster. While some indeed looked forward to the change as they realized it as a inevitable fate, others had a more fatalistic view on it.
A fresh engaged couple sat in the cinema, along with several other pairs. The theatre was right at the outskirts of a city which would soon too fall to the contamination. Most had gathered here so they just wouldn't be alone while it happened. The female smiled as she looked over to her mate and took his hand.. She leaned forward to kiss him as a faint, pleasant smell started to fill her nostrils. Her cunt started to gush as pure lust and an unbearable heat filled her loins. Her breasts started to leak and stretched her shirt. He too was affected as his pants tented up and a wet sport was rapidly growing at it's tip. Their kiss became more intense as their lust drove them to claw and paw at the other's clothing. The other couples in the cinema were similarly affected and before long their bodies began to change as well. Their genders mixing as their forms unified the best of both worlds in them. And then some.
Within two weeks the fate of the world was sealed as the oceans were contaminated as well. The infection had spread to a coastal town and from there the seed of the mutated dragons had spilled and tainted the sea. By this point the infection had stopped to only affect dragons. Every creature was affected by it. Mammals, avians, reptiles and even the fish of the sea mutated and grew, eventually turning into massive dragons as well. Although they kept some of the features of their original species.
The sea was foaming with frenzied movements of thousands of sea-dragons mating with each other. Within two days the sea had become more seed than water. The scent that emanated from this immense reservoir of cum was soon filling the entire atmosphere of the planet. Drenching it so thoroughly that nobody was able to escape it. Even airtight bunkers prove to useless as the infection somehow penetrated concrete and even solid steel.
Two months after Drash's initial contamination, the entire planet was solely populated by truck sized dragons. Sex was their single goal and purpose in live as they were seemingly able to subsist indefinitely on nothing more than the seed they and the dozens of billions of other dragons provided them with.
After another month the entire planet was covered in cum. Not even the highest mountains peaked out through it any more and there were so many dragons that it was basically impossible to move anywhere without bumping into one.
A massive space ship appeared in the planet's orbit, half a year after Drash had been infected. It bore the insignia of the Coatl Institute on the side of it's hull. Aboard was Coatl, who was reclining of his chair on the bridge. A wide grin was on his face as he watched the scenes the surveillance drones below transmitted to him.
"Well, it seems that things did escalate rather amusingly. You think we can sell this to anyone?"
He asked his first officer with a laugh.