Lycaon's Excess

Story by Sovrim Terraquian on SoFurry

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#7 of Nanowrimo 2012

This is the one idea left that I really wanted to do but ran out of time last month. Lycaon takes an entire solar system and uses it to get himself off in a gratuitous display of wanton destruction.


In his desire to satisfy his sexual needs, Lycaon made his way to one of the private rooms and sealed the door behind him. He wanted to be more than just big. He wanted to be truly massive, like the gods themselves. And with the abilities of the demon to help fuel his fantasies, he could come awfully close to experiencing just that. The room went dark around the gold dragon, illumined only by small points of brilliant light that stayed nearer the walls. They were meant to simulate distant stars as he went through with this action. And then, with scarcely another thought, he summoned an entire solar system's worth of planets for his use. The worlds varied in size, but none of them were larger than a baseball to the giant dragon; a couple were much smaller than that, like a mere ripe grape.

"Hello, mortals," he spoke, keeping his voice low so those seemingly microscopic creatures might hear him. "I am Lycaon. I am your new god and I am not a benevolent one. Your only hope to survive more than another few minutes is to make me happy." Those were not warnings, by any means; they were pure pronouncements of fact, simply stating an inevitable and undeniable truth. Just to make his point, he grabbed one of those smaller worlds between his thumb and forefinger and allowed it to roll into the palm of his hand. Most of those on the surface were simply crushed against his palm as the tiny planet tumbled about, causing untold destruction as it suddenly fell victim to the gravity of the giant's world. One the planet settled, the giga-giant simply tossed it into his muzzle like a mere piece of popcorn and chewed it accordingly. The crunching of an entire world resonated throughout the room. The dragon felt magma splashing against his tongue and savored the sensation of that dying world and the tiny bugs he'd snuffed out with it.

His point made, Lycaon looked down at the planets and considered what to do next. It's not like he had to hurry; he simply took his time as he moved about around the edges of the system, instilling terror in the little creatures while considering his options. The pleasant, lingering sensations in his mouth had also given way to arousal, causing his hardening shaft to press in toward those damned worlds. He took a look at the largest planet and grinned, moving in closer. He grabbed it in one hand and lowered it to his raging erection. In the process, he crushed most of a hemisphere against his palm; the specks upon it could only see their sky go gold for as his hand filled their sky, then descended upon them as if they weren't there at all as they were simply too tiny, weak, and pathetic to be noticed. The tip of his shaft needed little effort to push through the world's crust as he started to fuck an entire planet at once.

However, Lycaon wasn't about to be satisfied merely using one world at a time when he had another half a dozen at his disposal. He grabbed the next-largest world and pressed it against his balls. Those warm, sweat-covered orbs were larger than the entire planet stuffed between them and, as the dragon started draining size from those latest victims, the difference became even more pronounced. "Lick!" he bellowed from high above. He rolled the world around between his nuts, causing billions to get stuck to his sweaty flesh as they were pulled free of their home world. All they saw around them was the landscape of his balls, an endless sea of musky, golden flesh. All they could smell and taste was his musk, rich and thick and powerful as the dragon who now controlled whether they lived or died. Though a few doubted the dragon could even feel them, all obeyed after a moment, causing untold numbers of tongues to begin caressing that sensitive flesh as an entire world was spent simply trying to drink the dragon's ballsweat.

The next planet was placed somewhere even more unpleasant as Lycaon decided to feel something crushed somewhere a bit more sensitive. Though he didn't want to actually take it into his ass, he did want to feel something smashed against it. The world was pulled around through space in that room and presented with the dragon's perfectly toned rear. Those muscles flexed with anticipation, in clear view of the billion or so people who would soon find themselves trapped between them. They cried out but, collectively, their voices still were barely audible to the titan hell-bent on their destruction. He simply pressed their world between his butt cheeks, caring nothing for the vast swaths of landscape that were obliterated by the vast surfaces of scale-covered muscle. The scent of his body was clean yet still overwhelming to the micros now struggling in the valley of his ass. His body glistened slightly with the moisture but things started to get dark as they were pressed ever-closer to the black hole looming over their world. The further in they went, the hotter and tighter things became, until the giant simply let them go and allowed the muscles to close around them. He flexed his ass and felt the planet crack in half, starting to crumble just by his casual movement. He ignored them entirely for now, but even without his active attention things were hazardous. Every time he moved his ass flexed around them once again, causing another deep impact on the ground or another fissure to appear in the landscape. The survivors found themselves trying in vain to save themselves as their world drowned in a mixture of magma and dragon perspiration.

With so many worlds tucked in against various parts of his body, Lycaon was finding it hard to hold himself back. He could feel the warmth of an entire planet smashed beneath his tail, billions of insignificant specks struggling just to survive his ball sweat, and another planet wrapped tightly around his pulsing cock as he thrust into the slowly crumbling world with reckless abandon. It was ultimately too much for him to resist. He pulled out of the planet he was fucking just in time to climax. The sky above the still-surviving continent was suddenly filled with the vision of the gold dragon's cockhead. They saw the cumslit yawning open before it fired cum onto their entire world, flooding the landscape in thick, white goo an instant. The whole continent was simply crushed into the ocean; everything upon it was wiped away. With a few more heavy ropes of cum, Lycaon painted the rest of the world's surface, leaving it marked in pure, white cum, free from any of those weak creatures that once walked the planet. As his climax ebbed, the last few drops of cum fell onto his balls and slowly oozed over their surface, drowning his worshipers below.

Having satisfied himself for now, all that remained was to dispose of his fuck toy in some sufficiently interesting way. He figured he'd just put all that rich dragonseed back where it came from; the world was shrunk by a factor of a hundred in the blink of an eye. That cum-coated ball was much smaller than even a pea and the dragon had little issue shoving that tiny pebble into his shaft, allowing it to sink into the great abyss of his cock. Rumbling with contentment, he simply dispelled the remaining planets by absorbing their mass entirely, giving himself one more surge of power before he made his way to the showers.