Continuity Undisturbed
Inspiration hit today. I've never written a macro story like this before. Was curious to see what a story narrated without a single peep of dialogue would turn out. How about you guys be the judge? Let me know what you think!
Warning: This story contains transformation from animal to anthro, growth, mega, giga, tera, multi-verse sized macro, muscle and cock and ball expansion. Also a bit of playful destruction. You've been warned!
Continuity Undisturbed, by DragonMasterX.
Sometimes it's better to be left alone. A phrase the lizard would gladly deny today. He still remembered the event as it took place a few days ago.
His life had been simple, nature had made him simple. All he had to do was crawl around here, eat a fly there. Sleep most of the time. But they wouldn't let him. Those guys that were so much taller than the lizard was. They weren't looking to eat him, just to cage him.
The days spent in confinement had made the lizard miss his home dearly. He had no knowledge about his surroundings, or what the giants did when they came into the room he was held inside. His routine hadn't changed much: He still just occasionally ate and mostly slept; thankfully he didn't have to run from predators anymore. Those people sometimes hurt him with tiny little pricks that caused him to bleed for a few moments. They left him alone after that.
One day, the lizard woke up to a big ruckus. All the lizard knew was that the giants were arguing over him. When one of them finally pushed the other and took the lizard out, he considered biting in order to break free. He didn't like being handled like they did. Another one of those stabbing pricks hit his belly, making the lizard feel woozy this time; this time, he didn't feel something leaving his body but he had felt something going in instead.
The lizard couldn't understand it at first, but he was clearly gaining strength. Those huge digits trying to hold him down were a prison no more. The palm of the giant was trying to be a platform to his growing form. The scaly animal was thrashing soon, feeling a tingling sensation unlike anything before. What was happening to him? He could feel his claws grow into sharply fingered hands with opposable thumbs. His limbs were working themselves into shapes that the lizard had never seen before; bipedal configurations with clear muscular definition. The lizard's arms had begun to stretch as well, their mass increasing and thickening with newly acquired muscle cord. Cries of desperation mixed with maniacal laughter negated this to have been an act of consensus; the lizard had already filled out that hand with his growing body.
A second hand joined to allow him to stand on both palms, surprised at his new position. The lizard looked up at the giant with curiosity and then looked back at himself. A defined chest, six mounds of hard muscle below it; his scaly torso looked very similar to the giant. The lizard brought his new digits to feel his hard front and squeezed the hard muscle, finding with excitement that the sensations got stronger as he did this.
The lizard was growing too heavy, the giant had to set him on the ground. The lizard was already up to the giant's knee. He was still growing, the tingling sensation overwhelming his senses. They all demanded the lizard magnify the stimulus. He did, his hands squeezed harder, and he noticed his fully round biceps bulge out. The lizard was astonished; he had never seen his arms do this sort of thing. The flexion amplified the tingle in his body and focused the process in his muscles. The lizard arched one of his arms and watched with glee as his bicep bulged again, his body responding with a wave of pleasure. He surged.
Everything about him improved at once: His stature, his build, even his tail became thicker. He doubled in size, startling the giant in front of him as all of a sudden the lizard had become taller in height than his captor. He wasn't just taller, he was thicker; many dimensions bigger. For once, he wasn't just larger than his food, he was larger than his captors. A strange feeling of dominance swept up his thoughts as he reached to experimentally grab at the person. The muscles of his arm tensed and bulged with even the smallest strain. The person calmly seemed to smile and talk, and talk, and speak some more. The lizard could not understand. The person was pointing at the other room. The lizard's eyes followed. There was something for him there.
The person was dropped. The hulking mass of reptile was intrigued. He walked forwards, his seven feet form ignoring the obstacles in the way. Tables and chairs were either kicked by his mighty tail or pushed aside by his burly form. His snout smashed right through the door frame and he was unphazed. Cheers of happiness erupted behind him, but the lizard was being directed by his sense of smell and newly found curiosity. Tanks and containers of all sizes and colors were resting on tables. The lizard couldn't care less about all save but one. That one which looked and glowed exactly as what had gone inside his body. The lizard looked at his open hands, his meaty pectorals not letting him see his newly defined abdominals. His whole body was crying out for more. The container looked shiny, he couldn't miss it. His tongue rolled off as he panted, excitement filling every fiber of his being; this was a turning point. Even his animal brain could understand it.
His new form allowed the lizard to grab the vat right off its place. Clumsy movements let him tip the open side towards his awaiting, fang-filled maw. He looked at the glowing liquid with sheer anticipation. The lizard tasted the first drop and he instantly craved more, he knew it had to be inside his body and no one else's. Gallon after gallon went down his throat, quenching a thirst he didn't know he had until now. Every liter went down in mere moments, the tingling sensation returning like a flash of lightning in a stormy night.
The lizard felt himself grow and ascend almost instantly. His arms trembled as they doubled in size, every muscle packing greater strength. His chest swelled outwards as did his newly acquired eight pack. His legs thickened out into tree trunks and his clawed toes dug into the tiled floor out of excitement. His eyes focused on the ever closing-in ceiling, a new obstacle he knew he had to overcome. With his palms shooting upwards, he flexed his new muscles and felt as his back and shoulders widened to pack even greater power. The ceiling began to crack as anticipation built within him. His body was expanding and growing stronger by the second, his enlarging tail knocking over more vats than he could've cared about. His strength was herculean, able to pierce the surface that just moments ago had threatened to box him inside. The lizard's fingers could feel fresh air outside; he longed for it now, it overpowered every insipient rational thought as he gripped his claws and tensed up.
The flexing hulk's reptilian form exploded upwards, his head tearing through the ceiling as if it had been cardboard. A roar of ecstasy escaped his mouth as the edifice crumbled apart before his might. Pounds after pounds of concrete fell apart on the lizard; but pebbles against his muscle-backed hide. The lizard felt his swelling body become slightly entrapped as his hips were suddenly snugly held by what had remained of the ceiling; he had expanded too fast. But this was perfect. The lizard wanted another opportunity to have to flex. He clutched his claws harder, growling as he focused on tensing his powerful, growing muscles. Biceps and triceps exploded with size, deltoids and laterals bulked up, pectorals and abdominals crunched together. The building vibrated for a few moments before it simply fell apart around the ascending titan. The lizard could be sure of it now: His body responded to his commands.
A deep grumble dispelled his euphoria as he realized he hadn't been fed today. Insects or other predators were too small to be consumed by his demanding stomach now. But the woods where he had been extracted from looked like the leaves he used to have on side when bugs or flies were scarce. He licked his chops and began his march towards the lush forest. The 25ft tall giant knelt down by the trees while his tail wagged above his toned rump in excitement. He hadn't been out in so long; a meal was perfect for the occasion of his freedom. The lizard leaned his hungry mouth in and chomped razor-sharp fangs down. The crunchy texture of the bark of the tree mixed well with the bushy branches full of tasty leaves. He munched and swallowed, his body responding happily with more growth. The lizard began to expand at a greater pace the more satisfied his belly became; his growth was making him harder to please, and as such more and more trees fell to his voracious appetite.
Tens of feet of height more later, the lizard's meal had concluded with his body having replaced the forest. He was lying across the woods on his muscular belly, every bit of him lazy and tired, but satisfied. Eyes closed for a moment and he went adrift for dreams of simpler times when all he had to do was sleep like he was doing now.
A rude awakening presented itself as he felt several pricks hit his body. He placed his sights on the source of the disturbance: Those persons that had once been giants to him, no bigger than ants. They were trying to do something to him. Perhaps they wanted to greet him and he could not see, but the lizard soon discovered their intentions were far less casual than that. He sat up on his soft but shapely tush to observe the tinies in green. They were clearly angry, every one of his movements upsetting them more. The people below continued to shoot projectiles that merely bounced off his pectorals and cheeks as he blinked, dumbstruck by this behavior.
They then brought it in. The rolling machine. The lizard knew very little about it, but appeared to have a nose as long as the ant-eater he used to avoid. The trunk was aiming down at him, and before he knew it another projectile zoomed past and hit him in the chest. The bullet had smashed against his pectorals, his scales so strong the object had become compressed against its own returned force. The impact had hurt. The lizard became scared. He stood up, his shadow looming over like a colossus.
The new perspective made the lizard wobbly, unable to find his center as he had initially been able when he had first transformed. Everything looking far tinier than when he had started his lunch earlier. His body looked great. The lizard wanted to enjoy himself once more, but the green tinies below wanted to shoot at him again. This time he brought his claw up to catch the bullet, but it stung his fingers. He didn't like the pain. He wanted no more business with these people.
Turning around, the lizard began to run away, each heavy footfall causing small tremors. He was over 100ft. tall.
After a while the lizard couldn't hear those thunderous shots anymore. He was alone again. The peace of the afternoon calmed the drum of his heart. The lizard wondered what he had done to upset those people. Perhaps he had taken their food. His stomach had asked him for so much, but now he looked so much stronger! The lizard looked at his burly arms, gigantic limbs of pure untamed strength. His biceps were vascular, and so were his mighty thighs. He flexed, his muscles responding by crunching, swelling and bulging out. His body was awesome, he felt a new feeling overtake him. Everything about him looked right, and he knew it was right. The lizard was full of confidence in himself, and he was confident that he wanted to be even bigger.
His eyes looked up at the mountains in the distance, dwarfing him. He yearned to surpass them, he knew he could with his newfound power. The earth trembled under his feet as he crouched and balled up his fists. He shut his eyes and concentrated hard on his wish. He wanted to be gigantic, huge didn't quite cut it. No, he wanted to be gargantuan, gigantic wasn't enough. NO! He wanted to be absolutely massive, he deserved it!
The tingling returned with great strength. This time he could feel as it overwhelmed his senses and filled him with bliss he hadn't known before. The sensation focused on his groin as his body once again began to expand. The lizard buffed up and grew larger and larger, panting as he could feel arousal taking hold of him. His crotch flared up with the contents of his protective pouch suddenly spilling out for fresh air. His testicle sack hung down with two relative orange-sized balls churning with his seed and testosterone.
His malehood was much bigger than he remembered it, hanging all the way down to his knee. It was growing larger as he expanded and harder as he flexed. His eyes looked at the fleshy pole rise up and swell like a monument to his virility. The rest of him followed suit and began to explode outwards with even more growth. His enlargement encompassed several dozens of yards as his feet knocked over trees, competing for space. His shadow now loomed over entire forests and clearings, his tail snaking down on the ground for almost 500ft. of length as his body became just as tall. He was growing bigger and bigger, but much faster with every passing moment.
The lizard couldn't keep his euphoria contained, he felt it reach up into his throat as he stood straight and arched back, releasing a booming roar of happiness as his body continued its growth. His giant eyes opened to look at what appeared to be birds flying past his vision, a grin appearing on his face as he understood how high he was, and how much higher he wanted to go. The rush of the moment served as impulse for the lizard. He flexed his enormous muscles, his cock bouncing up and down as clear liquid oozed out of the tip, falling down and making huge puddles on the grassy ground below. The lizard was so absorbed in his own growth that he didn't notice the birds had also grown larger.
His moment of happiness was interrupted when he realized the birds were rushing him this time, and shooting annoying pellets at him. The lizard groaned as the little projectiles smacked his hard scales, his muscular body easily repelling the attacks to avoid damage. There were so many annoying birds. He wanted them to go away. His tail smacked one and his claw batted one right off as a warning, causing his targets to fall. He noticed with curiosity that the falling birds were releasing tiny persons that were using some sort of aid to slow their descent. As long as they stood out of his way.
But they did not. More of those weird birds showed up, this time shooting larger projectiles. The lizard was growing angry, his moment of joy so brusquely interrupted. He swung his muscular arms around, feeling as his enemies attempted to take him down with the hurtful explosions on his body. But he didn't want to give up this time, he didn't want to run away. They had made him mad.
The little birds were shrinking, so hitting them was getting easier. He was too huge, they didn't understand. He was going to continue getting even bigger, too. His dick throbbed with the thought of them being so minuscule he wouldn't be able to even know they were there. The wild, gigantic member was so thorough in its twitching that it unwittingly got one, which made him moan in pleasure. He experimentally caught a few of the little birds with his tongue, then put them on his hand. They had felt good. The evacuating persons were getting away, but it was fine. He only had his quarrel with the birds. To teach them a lesson, he brought them down and began to rub the rude birds against his massive sexual tool, grinding their metal bodies against the meaty shaft. He moaned louder, tongue hanging out as he grew more aroused. More of the clear fluid fell down, crashing against advancing tanks that had been fruitlessly trying to take his humongous legs out.
But the lizard was way too strong for them. Too strong and too big for them. The lizard wanted more however. He was consumed by the idea of growing even larger. His form thousands of feet tall already, he was too large to even bother with the rude birds and ant-eaters. He was above them, they were beneath him. The lizard finally understood: They were jealous of him, of his power.
They did not understand that he wanted to be left alone. His form scared them, he was aware, but it was the way things were now. The lizard was a titan, and they were but insects. That arrogant thought made his member twitch even harder, he could not control it. A claw gripped it, but he managed only to make himself moan. The pleasure of his grip was pleasant. He grabbed at the meat and his hand quickly began to pump it up and down. The pleasure intensified. He could feel it in his loins, he loved this!
Any thought of the shrinking creatures below was overridden by the bliss he was feeling. His massive penis had been begging for attention until now. He was giving it his all. He added a second hand. The lizard's claws were getting sticky with the liquid pouring out. He panted, realizing his sex was hard because it wanted to feel good, and it made him feel good in turn if he tended to its whims.
So distracted he was by his first masturbation that the lizard lost track of time. Every exertion was making his muscles bulge out and swell to enormous proportions as his body continued to climb in height by the hundreds of feet at a time. The people below considered him a threat; he considered himself a blessing. They were seeking to rid themselves of the growing creature, but he continued to prove impervious to their weaponry.
They decided it was time for their last resort. The lizard enjoyed his first orgasm like a wall of bricks hitting every neuron in his brain. Lakes of seed vacated the cum-hole of his rigid organ, blasting the side of the mountain his body was approaching merely by expanding. The paint job was a thick white this time, the smell causing his nostrils to flare as he basked in the manly musk. He left his dick alone as it became half-hard and swung between his legs. The afterglow had left him wobbly, but he was happy and even more thrilled to grow in peace and quiet.
And then, the largest projectile of the day showed up. The impact on his body would have been negligible had it been loaded like the others. This time however, the payload had been nuclear. The lizard was knocked down as atomic particles crashed against each other at incalculable frequencies, attempting to outdo each other, generating vast amounts of energy the lizard instantly became jealous over. His body resonated with the growing blast as it consumed him, all that power was meant to destroy. But he wanted it for himself, to grow.
The resulting explosion engulfed the area in a nuclear mushroom blast. The dust cleared to reveal the 1500ft. tall lizard was no more. Instead, two testicles the size of mountains were now smothering the mountain the lizard had just cummed over. Two monstrously thick legs sandwiched the 'gnads as they extended for over a mile in length, the clawed toes wriggling as the tingling sensation overwhelmed the lizard. His arms were now even more muscular, his front so vast that it would be ridiculous to count his abs. He loomed over everything by merely sitting down. His tail made him twice long as he was tall. The lizard's body had absorbed the energy, tamed the wild energy for its own use. Now he only had two thoughts running in his growth-addled mind.
He stood up and flexed, instantly growing several thousand feet at once. His growth spurts were explosive now, he could feel himself glow with the energy. He could smell the radiation, the trail of where that projectile had come from. His mind was occupied by the second thought: He wanted more of this.
Nothing could stop his advance towards the missile silo. His nose and tongue worked in harmony to track the smell of what he was looking for. There was no weapon in existence capable of wiping him out, as the best they had tried had only served to make him more powerful. And he was going to thank the tinies for it by consuming them all. The lizard's claws easily tore the facility's containment hatches open. His targets were very small, but he knew what he was looking for. He scooped them in his claw by the dozen, all there was. Licking his lips he realized this could count as dessert. His mouth greedily slurped the treats his body had been aching for, the warheads vanishing into the blackness of his esophagus.
Moments later, the lizard felt as several blasts began to happen in his stomach. He didn't care what the process was, but his grin widened with every explosion his body absorbed. He shot up a mile taller, then two, then three. His roar of happiness was so loud that the sound pierced the heavens. His flexing arms were bulging massively, fists clenched as if he was trying to contain the power and make it his. His body was processing it all: The experimental ooze that had changed him, the food he had used nutrients for his growth, and the nuclear power empowering his ability to god-like parameters.
The lizard soared higher, an unbridled titan of eternal growth. There was no stopping his ascension. Mountains competed to remain at his ankle levels, but they were easily dwarfed in mere moments. His feet began to cover the whole state. The lizard's weight was causing cracks under his bulk. His growth was so fast he could see the ocean in the distance, then he was reminded he hadn't yet had a drink. The lizard stopped his flexing ritual at a height the tinies below could not comprehend. All he knew was that his appetite had been whet, not so with his thirst. He cleared an entire state with a couple of steps, then passed the other, mere steps before his newest conquest: water. The lizard knelt over the east coast of the continent and dipped his head into the ocean. His mouth worked like the mother of all vacuums in order to quench his thirst of biblical proportions. The lizard reduced the ocean by several dozen feet of depth all around before he was satisfied. He lifted his enormous snout to let out a planet shaking belch. The scaly beast decided to sit down then, enjoy a moment of peace. He looked around himself.
His vast muscle bound form was good on its way to sitting on the entire continent so far, his rump darkening the day for the tinies below. The lizard understood he had grown far larger after his generous face-dip in the ocean below. His tail swished above the atmosphere, his grin reflecting the rays of the Sun. He looked at the overwhelmingly large flaming star with half reverence, but also envy, and a tad of defiance. The giant knew this was only a little break.
He stood up to realize everything was much darker. His eyes could see millions of glittering stars as far as his vision could grasp. The platform under his clawed feet was none other than the world. The lizard had become so enormous that he could see the edges of Earth and how more like it spanned the rest of the solar system. He was unaware of the technical details, but he knew he had rested enough already, since he was starting to brood.
He didn't need that. The lizard only needed to grow bigger. He prepared for another big growth spurt. He crouched, shut his eyes and clenched his body. Letting out a loud growl the lizard suddenly began his expansion, this time covering thousands of miles a second. Earth dwindled under his feet like a tiny basketball, then a volleyball, then a tennis ball, then a marble. He floated out with his own gravitational pull as his growth speed accelerated and he stopped. Now several times the size of his home planet, the giant picked it up between his fingers. It looked so tiny, so insignificant. Whatever and whoever stayed behind in it was probably less than a microbe, less than the smallest thing composing his being.
It turned him on. His obscenely big phallus swelled with incredible speed to bat the moon aside and crash against the red planet next to the lizard. The planetarian titan was so horny, but he held no ill will to the beings back on Earth. After all, one of them had given him the chance to achieve this state of godhood and the amazing sensations that came with it. The lizard let go of the sphere and focused on the barren red planet. It was so small. He raised his arms to flex and compare his biceps with it. Then he reached down and grabbed his balls to hold them out and do another, less proper comparison. He felt superior, he knew he was greater than those celestial bodies. They were lesser than him, so it made him feel more powerful. All of a sudden, his dick went through the giant sphere of gas ahead of Mars, spearing through it for no effect thanks the planet's composition. The red world was batted away from his monstrous dick like an inconsequential pebble, his form having doubled in size all of a sudden.
The lizard looked down at his claws, his muscles pulsing with raw strength. He focused on the feeling of moments ago. He concentrated really hard. His dick had just casually brushed aside an entire world, and was now on its way to dissipate Jupiter. He felt the strength fill him, the thoughts of superiority fueling his wishes. The lizard roared as he suddenly doubled in size again. He didn't just feel more powerful, he had made himself more powerful. The ecstasy mixed with the various chemical reactions within his body was fusing to make the arrogant lizard greater and greater still.
He felt the pleasure hit his brain when his dick penetrated and went through Saturn's ring, dissipating the planet and breaking the fragile cosmic ice circle with the girth of his titanic phallus as he swelled to astronomical proportions.
The lizard quickly got bored of those little weaklings however. Turning around he met the largest challenger of the void he was intending to outgrow, at least for now. He couldn't run, much less jump or pounce, but the lizard quickly found that he could swim towards the fiery star. The lizard had a gut feeling, something that told him this bright sphere held promise of even greater power, if he could make it his. The heat didn't bother him, in fact, its radiance made him feel even more energetic than ever. He was getting closer and closer to the Sun.
The giant star's prominences were like flaming serpents dancing across the Sun's surface, putting on a beautiful show for a cosmic giant such as the lizard. But he wasn't interested in such things. He saw the Sun as a meal, now more than ever. At a fraction of the Sun's size, the lizard felt overwhelmed, but the energy it represented made it clear he couldn't back down. Delectable power had been siphoned from all those nukes back in Earth. The Sun was just a much, much bigger one.
He reached out with his arms and sunk his claws into the surface of the raging fires, growling out as every fiber of his being screamed out with a burning sensation. But it wasn't the fire that was consuming him. It was the other way around. The muscle bound titan felt himself grow larger and larger, and felt the process intensify with every passing second as he became able to absorb more and more energy. From that moment, it looked like the Sun was diminishing and the reptilian body amplifying. The lizard happily opened his mouth to inhale the flares that wildly burst out, catching them like noodles. His appetite for power never waned, he spent hours devouring the Sun.
After a while, the lizard had replaced the Sun's former size, now twice as large as its old rival had been. The Sun rested in his right claw, a trophy in the shape of raw, condensed fire energy. The lizard licked his chops, hungry for more. His cock throbbed approvingly as he casually inhaled the Sun, turning its remains into even more power for his body.
Only a few seconds later, the lizard was thrashing and snarling as the astounding amount of energy he had consumed became the fuel for another immense growth spurt. Whole planets and stars were pushed aside by his burly arms and legs, his fat testes and obscenely big dick. Smaller celestial bodies were simply too small for him to notice as his growth soon caused his size to exceed that of his home solar system. They fell prey to his pores, drawing every minuscule particle into his body. The lizard simply went with it, his body stretching in every direction as it drew more and more fuel from the star and all the matter that was being forced into his muscles, into his balls, into his cock. Everything tiny was being attracted to him, making him a scaly, sexy storage device for cosmic matter.
A snug hug on his waist suddenly brought the lizard back to reality as he looked down and for a moment recalled the first time he outgrew something: The confined building he had destroyed back on his home planet. Its ceiling had attempted to hold him down as a poor attempt of resistance. Now a similar situation was at hand, but it was the Milky Way attempting to hold him back. The galaxy was too small to contain the lizard, he was too great for it. His mind instantly ran the equation and came to the conclusion that this swirling mass of cosmic dust was also envious of his body. The lizard smiled and reached down to gently pat the galaxy, his burly arms so strong that he shattered the Milky Way into smaller fragments his body could quickly assimilate and contain. A moment of understand and silence preceded his greatest growth spurt yet as the lizard surpassed galatian size. His eyes sparkled with the promise of the unprecedented amount of other galaxies spanning what remained of his universe. All those swirling spirals looked like the little animals he used to eat for sustenance; now he merely wanted to add them to his growing bulk. He reached for each and every one of them, seizing them like a greedy fat toddler that wants to stuff his face with chocolate.
The lizard was in love with the process he had provisionally devised. He needed to use everything as more fuel for it. The method was simple: Eat one galaxy and flex his muscles to admire his shape and size, then as he grows eat the next and flex again. Everything about him made him more excited. His huge pectorals invited him to playfully extend his serpentine-like tongue and lick them; his taste was incredible. He felt his manhood throb as he groped his huge balls and reached up to feel his washboard abs whose pack number was too ludicrous to name. He was overcome with joy as the flexes of his legs sent chills up his spine, his back so wide and broad it spanned millions of stars at a time. He flexed his biceps and triceps, his favorites, and felt the swell of the muscle mounds exceed the size of his own head.
The lizard lost himself in his shameless self-display, his growth leaving whole galaxies tiny, but were soon consumed as the universe ran out of space to contain the still enlarging beast. He was so content with his expansion that he simply let it run its course. The sheer size of his being cluttered up everything remaining within the universe, absorbing it all into his body. The encompassing limits of the universe felt like a thin membrane he could tear out of at any time, but he wanted to know just how long it would last. It felt like it was trying to become larger and continue an expansion that had been billions of years into the making, but the lizard's growth was far greater. He was forced down into a fetal position, tail curled around his waist. The universe's hold was waning, he was becoming too great. Like a bubble about to burst, the lizard knew his body was about to destroy it. That's not what he wanted.
Instead, he focused deeply on what he wanted. The universe was energy expanding and leaving matter in its trails. Everything it had left behind, his form had already taken. He decided to not disrupt the universe, but take it unto himself. His body complied, amassing all that power and absorbing it. It condensed within his very core, but the lizard did not know the universe was not meant to be compressed until its expansion had finished. Instead of becoming the little controllable wellspring of energy he had sought to obtain, the universe instead unleashed its entirety within the lizard at one go.
The green scaled muscle-god suddenly felt more pleasure and strength than he had ever before amount inside of him. The tingling sensation he had always felt before growing massive suddenly manifested like an orgasm, causing him to release lizard spooge everywhere into the void he had been left to. His expansion speed became unrecognizable. Millions of light years were covered in the span of seconds. Alternate dimensions in the form of similar universes were quickly overtaken by his swelling form, harmlessly becoming part of the lizard. He grew larger and larger, more and more impossibly huge. The universes became huddled up in corners of the void as his muscles took all of the available space. His dick tore a hole through the multi-verse into the next reality. The lizard moaned as the pleasure was too much and he had a second orgasm, ejaculating more and more spooge into what appeared to be a neighboring alternate reality with another multi-verse. He didn't want to stop, he never wanted to stop.
He never stopped. It all became a blur of white, unrecognizable, but definitely smelling of manly musk...
Sometimes it's better to be left alone. A phrase the lizard gladly denied. He found himself on his usual trail in the usual woods, crawling on all fours as opposed to two, like usual. No massive muscles, no massive cock or balls. He was his old self. The rustling of bushes and rumbling of the ground told every animal danger approached. It was the giants, bent on disrupting the ecology and the lizard's home.
He looked up as he was captured, again. They were unaware, they did not know. He was the master of all. He could have been content with eating flies for the rest of his life.
Outgrowing existence again and again and again, however...?
It was his calling.
The End.