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Tucked beneath lush and thick blankets draped over a bed lay two creatures happily beside one other. Sunlight beamed between the blinds of a nearby window, casting a soft orange glow upon the smooth white painted walls like that of a blank canvas. Early evening settled in, yet still bodies beneath the covers gave way to slight movement. Eventually the rays of light angled down in such a way to permeate brightly underneath the velvet cloth, forcing the two bodies hidden inside to stir from a slumber.

Being the first to push the covers aside, an anthropomorphic bull of the Holstein breed popped his head to take a quick look around, as if having been startled. Kicking the blankets away, revealing himself to be in the nude, he began checking his surroundings. He possessed a caring face, sleek and white around the nose, before transferring to the black fur often associated with the type he happened to be. Large ears flopped slightly while scanning around the room, and what would be an otherwise beautiful white head of huge fluffy hair showed itself as being completely frazzled between two large and impressive upward curved horns. The rest of his body took on a fairly lithe appearance, yet nothing about it seemed at all unhealthy. Raising his hands up to his face, feeling about the large nose and going cross eyed with large and caring brown eyes, he pressed here and there as if testing something with the hooved appendages. Turning on his right side to the other lump in the bed, he prodded at it with a quick test.

"Hey, Larentia, are you awake?"

The soft-spoken voice, having a surprisingly cute chime, managed to be enough to rouse the other creature when combined with incessant poking. With a much more dignified manner, the notably smaller silhouette raised her head from beneath the covers, revealing the face of a black wolf with stunningly smooth fur. Raising upwards, the coverings fell in such a perfect manner as to give the impression that the silken red blanket curved around the upper torso of the feminine wolf, as if to accentuate the upper body figure akin to how a dress might function. Raising her arms, the clenched hands ran through the gradient blue hair on her head. Orchestrated perfectly like what one may find in a movie, the blanket slipped down off the smooth surface of the voluptuous breast on her left side, revealing but a teasing image of the perfectly shaped figure. Her body encapsulated the pure essence of beauty in the ungulate's mind, seen clearly from the soft sparkle in his eyes as he stared.

"Yes Garrod, I'm up and at 'em. What's the matter? It's only early evening..." she said back through the yawn, not seemingly quite fully awake with her similarly brown colored eyes darting about.

"Good, good. I mean, we you know..., did want to try something out, before it got too late. It's why we took a nap, you remember I hope," Garrod said back with a sheepish tone, a soft blush appearing upon the cheeks, despite having fur.

Shaking her head, Larentia found it somewhat strange to see the blush upon his face in such a manner. Something about it didn't seem quite right, yet she pushed it out of her mind and kept from questioning it. Instead she gave back a dominant smile, reaching over with the closest hand to tenderly grasp the clearly visible flaccid shaft of her bed partner. Quickly rolling atop the fellow furred creature, she gave him little time to prepare after twitching from the sudden hold she exerted upon him.

"Oh right, how could I forget? Heh, this was going to be a fun night. Now if only the light wasn't so bright through those blinds... Ah well. Let's get started, shall we sweetie?"

Garrod blinked a few times, thinking upon himself that the sunlight did indeed seem much too bright given the time of day. His mind quickly shifted from those thoughts and instead to that of the creamy smooth tone that his girlfriend spoke through, while taking a deep breath inward to help calm himself. Already he felt the teasing warmth of feminine nethers bearing around his own crotch, not having enough control or resistance to resist an erection quickly stirring to attention. Closing his eyes and letting out another breath, he held it there to give the signal that their plans could continue and to give off an air of readiness.

With a slight bit of hesitation, nagging thoughts about the blush and sunlight still in her mind, the wolf bent down and forced them from her mind as well. Tilting her head to connect her lips to her boyfriend's, she pushed down upon him to allow his shaft to grow and have it slide up between the warmth between her legs. Resting her hands upon his shoulders, giving a soft massage to help aid in keeping his calm demeanor, she tested and felt the tension in his body melt away. Dancing her fingers up along the sides of his neck and face pulling back, she brought the hands up over his two large nostrils while the thumbs and other digits went to clasp the muzzle together. The two had evidently previously agreed to attempt a light bit of breath play before going on with the rest of the evening, but Garrod's eyes went wide open.

"Larentia, I can still breath. Hey, take your hands off, this isn't right at all," he muffled, his words sounding completely unrecognizable, yet strangely enough she seemed to understand while pulling her hands away.

"Wait, say that again? I... I heard what you said, but my head feels foggy. What's not right?"

"I could breathe while holding my breath, with you keeping me from taking another in. Honey, we're dreaming. It worked! We've achieved lucidity, together, and it's actually working! We're finally going to," just like that, the wolf's hands came to clasp around the bovine's face.

"Quiet. Settle yourself. That's the worst mistake you could ever make when achieving lucidity; exciting yourself will simply pull you out of it," after saying her piece, Larentia let go once more.

"You're right, I'm sorry. I almost flubbed that one up pretty hard. Okay, I'm good. I can't believe we didn't notice the lights before."

"Or me being able to see you blushing through your fur as if having human skin. But now that we're together in a land of no bounds, our minds being free as the wind, what shall we do? I suppose I did let you have the honor of choosing."

Giving no more than a single smile, Garrod simply nodded and tugged himself out from underneath his lover. Looking up towards the ceiling, he raised his eyebrows while pointing in that direction to have the other peer in the same manner. Spreading the two large claws of the hoof which replaced the conventional fingers of a hand, he arched his arms up and outward after taking a deep breath. A strange sort of energy flowed through him, the likes of which he never experienced before in his life. Everything felt so free, as if experiencing an out-of-body scenario, yet he felt totally in control of all his actions.

"Hold on tight, Larentia. I'm going to show you a side of this world that we could only dream about."

Chuckling, he thought about the irony of his words for but a split second. Even the smaller wolf seemed fairly amused as she wrapped her arms around his midsection nice and tight, squeezing the pillowy orbs upon her chest against his flat and parallel section of torso. Imparting those same energies that he allowed to well up like static across his fur, the other's reaction seemed cute to him; the canine shivered slightly as fur stood on end along her bare back. With the widest smile he'd ever felt crossing upon his face, he let out yet another breath, and this time it blew away coverings upon the bed and whipped about the curtains along the window. In an instant, the energy had been released. Closing his eyes, he focused the swirling force to target their bodies.

Despite a powerful charge filling the air, all of it compressed around the two lovers to the point that either of them could physically feel it filling their lungs. A few seconds later and the supports of the bed gave way beneath an increasing weight upon them, for the bodies which once hid beneath its covers were now both individually larger than the mattress. Having to hunch over, Garrod's shoulders, head, and horns all created a soft indent against the ceiling. Larentia gasped slightly as her wiggling toes felt the cool wall of the room opposite of where she had been laying just a few moments prior, while keeping her head tucked underneath her boyfriend's muzzle and against the neck. Both of their bodies quivered and stalled, as if the sudden rush had broken the threshold of waking both of them due to excitement. In tandem they squeezed against each other with their arms in a deep and loving embrace, to which their growth continued immediately after.

Loud cracks filled their ears as the roof gave way beneath the exponentially growing bodies. Splinters of wood and wads of insulation blew out like a glorious explosion from the sudden burst of energy flowing out into the world which originated between the two creatures. In just a few seconds of time passing by, either of their forms had suddenly gone from around six feet for the bull and five and a half feet for the wolf, to nearly that of three stories; both furred creatures keeping their exact proportions as before. Both of their pairs of feet smashed into the neighboring homes, disrupting what would have been an otherwise calm evening in the middle of a suburban dwelling. Despite that, none of the surrounding individuals cared for what took place, as though the growing creatures were part of an everyday occurrence.

Looking down and around, the bovine seemed mightily impressed with what had taken place. Panting heavily, he gleefully darted his head to peer around and over structures which in the very recent past had dwarfed him. The wolf, on the other hand, had a much calmer demeanor about her. Reaching down, she grabbed a shirtless human around the shoulders, he seeming to be a sort of bodybuilder. A picturesque vision of strength and resilience, she turned the squirming body this way and that to examine him.

"Hm, this isn't too shabby at all. But, I bet I could do a little better."

Rubbing a knuckle of the hand which hadn't been holding a body against the underside of Garrod's chin, Larentia coaxed open her partner's mouth. Without questioning her intentions, he happily obliged, only to be rewarded by her slipping the now smaller human between his lips and upon the center crease of his tongue. It happened to be a perfect bite-sized portion for either of them, making it feel surprisingly natural to wrap one's large and slimy muscle along. Pulling him in for a kiss, the wolf swapped saliva with the bull, giving him a much deeper kiss by invading his mouth with her own tongue. For a few brief moments they played around and exchanged the human between either of their mouths, before the same energies from prior stirred the air. This time, however, the wind originated from the wolf, as she took control of the situation.

Several yards worth of concrete began to crack in an instant, the sounds of which echoed loud and crystal clear. Entire blocks worth of homes had suddenly been against both hooves and padded feet as the two began their ascent into the air once more, their bodies exponentially growing. A soft gulp from the wolf indicated that the human being once being used as a apparatus for keeping the tongues together had been consumed unceremoniously. With the growing taking place so rapidly, the bull twitched and thrusted upwards ever so slightly, as every building which he grew to overtake from his rump had been pushed inside without even meaning for it to take place.

In but a couple heartbeats measure of time, the two animals had increased in size by nearly a hundred feet. The blink of an eye later, and one would catch them at being well over two hundred feet. Their growth appeared exponential, with them overtaking and becoming the skyline of a city which they had lived under the shadow of in their suburban home in the outskirts. Despite their multiple-tonne bodies causing a miniature earthquake to rumble for miles abroad, not a single human in the nearby city, or even those who had been forced or crushed against the bodies seemed to care. Rather the human populace seemed more to just revere them as something akin to gods making themselves present. Within the dreamworld, created by the two lovers, they may as well be considered as divine assets.

Eventually the feet of the bull came to just barely rest upon the shoreline of an ocean. Clapping the hooves together in excitement, the whirl of energy still thumping within his musculature and coursing through his veins, he inadvertently caused a maelstrom for people still boating or swimming. He clamped them, without a second thought, between the hooves and etched them close to the foot itself, causing him to twitch and shiver in delight at the ticklish sensation it brought. Never had he felt something so strangely satisfying, and he certainly wouldn't be able to explain why. Perhaps it was just what he wanted to feel, for this did happen to be part of his dream, but at the same time it felt natural and simply the way it was meant to be. Even beneath the hands, as he moved them about, he sensed the squirming of surprised human life caught between a jungle of fur.

Larentia pushed herself off her boyfriend's lap to sit down next to him and simply enjoy the view across the ocean. A light cloud of dust, followed by a cacophony of crunching metal and crumbling concrete, resulted from the simple action. She stared out, enjoying the sunlight which speckled like jewels along the waves, as both could observe from a different perspective something that became so much more beautiful when at a gigantic size. Reaching down to her side, combing over the sections of suburbia which had been relatively untouched, she peered off over to the side with the city behind them being caught in her peripheral vision. They both loomed over the tallest of skyscrapers, as it finally hit her just how tall either of them became. Both had to be well over a thousand feet tall. Swinging her mighty arm up after clenching her fingers, she popped a few of the vehicles felt rolling between the fingers into her mouth while offering some to her boyfriend whom happily obliged.

"I can't say I've seen anything more beautiful than this. It's like we're in a plane, watching everything from up above. We can do whatever we want, just for fun, like we've always wanted."

"Well, I can say there's something I've wanted to do this evening, but I suppose I sort of interrupted it, huh," looking down, he blushed slightly. After all, the erection which he sported still yearned for deeper attention.

Shaking his head, he continued, "I think I have an idea though to keep that going. Just sit tight and see if I've learned your better habits."

Chuckling to himself, Garrod went to explain his words through action. Changing positions, and kneeling, he turned at the same time to have his back against the ocean and the front of his torso facing the city. Bending down and scooping out swathes of dirt within the earth, he bounced the objects caught upon his hands as if he were shifting through sand to find shells or interesting stones. Dirt and human bodies filtered between the hooves as a result, many others of which were sent careening through the air with quick twitches of his wrists. Bringing his hands together, and up towards his nose, he took a deep inhale, to the point which his head pulled back and his chest puffed out significantly.

With widened nostrils, the intense suction pulled apart houses and smaller commercial establishments apart; roofs coming undone and paneling flying upwards along with bricks and the bodies found inside. After but a second or two of the action, Garrod went down to scoop more of the ground to repeat the process, as if testing consistency or quality. In a way he seemed to be enjoying the aspect of breathing in everything off his hooves, and despite the fact that his actions should cause some form of discomfort. One could assume that much of the material and lives sucked inside either became lodged somewhere inside his nasal canal, went to rest safely within his lungs, or he simply swallowed down anything that otherwise hit the back of his throat. After just one more instance of him taking a breath inside, he let out a mighty sneeze, sending flying much of the materials that had been forced inside.

"Just as I thought. This place is just filthy. Doesn't matter what they tell you, there's quite a bit of smog as well leftover. Gonna have to clean up a bit, wouldn't you say?"

Giving a toothy smile to his girlfriend, who gave a quiet giggle at how disconnected his words from reality seemed, Garrod interpreted the simple response as the go-ahead to get cleaning. Cutting down a swathe of trees with his hands and bundling them. He then used the gathered foliage to utilize it as a makeshift brush, turning the tops of the trees to point towards the ground and scraping along the ground in long and tough strokes. After each pass of the hands and trees it would look as though a tornado had swept through the immediate region; colors of roofing material and painted homes being smeared along the ground. He worked in circular patterns, and made sure not to miss a spot, doubling over many regions to ensure that, if nothing else, the tops of the buildings were swept clean. Taking yet another large breath, hovering his nose just a couple hundred feet above the ground, he let loose a true twister in terms of wind force to suck up any of the broken branches and leaves from his trees, and more importantly removing spare debris and hundreds more human beings.

Getting down on both hands and knees this time, a long and thick tongue characteristic to that of a bull hung out over the supposedly cleaned regions. With a quick flick of the tongue, small strands and specks of saliva launched themselves beyond the point which he scrubbed down, plastering against the taller buildings on the edge of the city skyline. To the smaller individuals, however, any of the insignificant specks of clear liquid appeared more to be gigantic balls; they like ants in a rainstorm as they became engulfed in a slightly thicker liquid, and chunks of otherwise resilient taller structures were gouged out of the reflective sidings. As if giving a finishing cleaner, his shaft casually poked against the regions which he mopped up prior, leaving behind a thin coat of pre-seed. At the same time, it helped him gain a little bit of extra pleasure, for the sparse bodies left behind quickly stuck to the pre covered flesh around the glans, and in this fashion spurred him to continue at a fairly slow and methodical pace.

A soft huff of impatience came from the wolf, "at the rate you're going, we'll be here all night waiting for you to clean up. Here, let me show you a better method."

Immediately after speaking, the bull lifted his head as a giant and fluffy black tail whapped him harmlessly in the face. Larentia took it upon herself to expedite the process of creating a much larger clearing in the heart of the city as her tail swayed back and forth. She didn't even have to move, to which she folded her arms with a smile and raised her head in cocky defiance, yet both of the creatures knew the attitude to be in good fun. Crunching of larger structures being toppled over echoed out across the landscape, bouncing upon the mountains further off in the distance. Lifting her tail straight up and giving it a quick series of flicks, a rain of debris and bodies came out with each swift movement to help prove the efficacy of her method.

"There, now that is how you clean up the floor."

Giving a toothy smile of her own, the wolf then quickly launched herself back upon the area which she had just cleaned. She acted as though she had just made up a bed for herself, and thus playfully decided to jump back-first onto it, which in this case caused another round of dust to fly into the air. Dozens of city blocks where her arms and head landed were flattened in an instant, the weight of which caused small cracks to appear in the ground, threatening the stability of surrounding buildings, just like cracks in an actual mattress caused from the weight of whomever laid upon it. Rolling her head to the side and spreading apart her legs to give a tantalizing sight both to the bull and those directly beneath, it was his time to act.

Crawling over the laying wolf, whom simply stayed still to await the other's actions, Garrod smoothly positioned himself. Once again the heat of her nethers teased his senses, but this time he managed to fulfill the burning needs of his manhood by plunging it down and into his lover. Everything the two knew and understood about sex dissipated immediately as his shaft sank down. Both of their bodies felt much more sensitive than normal, as though growing in size caused a disproportional increase in nerve endings to sense their surroundings, both inside and out. The plush canal of the wolf gave soft squeezes, allowing both to gain a better feeling for each other along with those bodies still stuck and squirming upon the coat of pre upon his shaft. Every centimeter of extra movement wrought with it a substantial and ever increasing level of ecstasy, and he hadn't even come close to hilting his lover.

Both of the creatures already began to pant, as if sexual energies stored within their veins from the growth earlier had suddenly exploded outward to cause them both the inability to pace themselves. While the bull didn't effect much around him with his breaths, save for the occasional plane carelessly flying in front of his face only to be sucked within via the turbulence, Larentia's face caused a whole new level of chaos in the streets below. Her face remained turned to the side, blowing her humid and hot breath down between the more congested inner-city pathways. On the flipside, every time she took a shallow breath in, it became enough to suck the roads dry of any life; the lighter weight of those humans whose paths had been cut off by the giants forced them to sail through the air and into the mouth of the great wolf. Those who went inside never found the light of day again, and very faint yet noticeable bulges appeared for brief moments along the underside of her neck, giving rather strong hints as to what happened with them.

While the mating creatures' sexual tension increased, so too did their overall size. A quick flick of the wolf's ears caused several buildings to tumble over which hadn't been in range just a moment ago, and the bull's hooves dug a ravine out towards the beach which he had originally been out of his reach. Even in a laying position, the canine's torso at the belly region had gained enough natural width while retaining the same body proportions as before to create a shadow over the taller structures. Quick flashes of light from the windows indicated that those within them enjoyed the show rather than showing terror at such, even though the outer sides of the lofty breasts pushed threateningly against many of the resistant structures.

Through the pushing and huffing between the lustful duo, Garrod took but a brief moment to pull back to gain a better balancing point. Spreading his arms to either side, he swiped along the surface of the inner city, carrying upon his hooves severed skyscrapers and droves of humans. Another thrust into his girlfriend allowed him to, at the same time, place his outstretched hands down upon the perked breasts; scooting forward and partially fell upon the other body to keep up his quickening pace. Rubbing along the pronounced and skin-colored areola, he began shifting his body to different angles. The normally abrasive texture of crunched metal structures had been offset by the soft human bodies, to which she gave a skillful rhythm of squeezes around his shaft as a reward.

Both of the lovers displayed amazing control over their bodies and proved outstanding knowledge between each other, being able to perform a give and take relationship of bliss to keep each other going for longer than one might expect. Despite that, the sensations of being so large and sensitive began to wear on each other, eventually breaking a threshold where neither of them could hold back much longer. At that exact moment, Garrod sensed a tiny mass of bodies being pushed against the urethral tip upon the head of his shaft. Of course it took place only because of Larentia's pleasurable contractions, to which she received the full blunt of due to it taking place right at the moment when her lover pushed upon the g-spot at that perfect instant. In tune even with their moaning, both of them achieved a blissful climax; the bovine pushed down upon the breasts as a way to keep himself upright and angled just right, while the wolf clenched her legs and planted her feet flat against the ground.

Holding for just a few moments longer, allowing the forceful contractions to milk the remnants of his shaft, Garrod slowly and lovingly pulled out and away from the black furred body. Multiple streams of feminine juice, all equivalent or greater than the most awe-inspiring waterfalls of the world, dribbled along the lips of her nethers; scant amounts fell to tease the populace immediately under who survived the encounter. His flesh glistened with a concoction of her nectar and his own ejaculate, having it be shown as large and proud to the populace who seemed to watch with adoration. Many of the lucky individuals who had been given the ride of a lifetime finally found freedom in the outside world, yet a majority remained either trapped inside the pleasure canal of the female or the sensitive rod on the male. Truly, as one might expect from being in a dream, not even the male felt the least bit of exhaustion. Raising her left foot to rest upon his right shoulder, he tilted his head to nuzzle against it endearingly.

"You know, even with me having given myself a slight boost in size to match your own, you did a pretty fine job hitting those exact same pleasure points... I'm impressed, hon."

Blushing at the words, Garrod hadn't actually noticed until just now that Larentia had given herself just a slight bit extra of a boost to indeed match his height. Still, he didn't ignore the new task having been bestowed, to which he gave another gentle nuzzle to the pads of the raised foot. Ever so gently he rubbed his broad nose right beneath the plantar ball pad. Out of natural reaction he sniffed along it, both to tickle and to gain appreciation for the soft scents on the underside, and at the same time he helped to clean away smashed buildings here and there. Utilizing the long bovine tongue to great effect, he'd clean broad regions starting from the heel all the way up to where his nose planted itself. Inching upwards, or at least it likely felt as such in his mind, he'd eventually bring the tip of the snout to sniff and tickle the toes. If nothing else all of the buildings and humans caught in cracks, or between the pads and sections of fur, made for a wildly different texture sensation for both the tongue and the one feeling such.

"Oh, Garrod, I don't think you'll need to continue this any more. I've a much better idea."

Speaking with a mischievous tone, Larentia made it clear and present that she had been up to something. Garrod, after pulling his face away from the foot and having expected to go to the next one, shook his head in amazement at what he saw. His wolf partner had twirling about, by the strings of fabric, a gigantic strap-on which looked to be a perfect fit for her body. A deep blush boiled up from beneath the bovine's skin and fur, and happily obliging the idea, began to turn around while the wolf dropped to her knees. While she fastened the flesh colored toy, he balanced upon hands and knees with a raised tail.

"Always been curious how well you could take something like this..."

Grasping the black and white spotted rump, Larentia gave zero time for her partner to prepare before thrusting forward; the front of her legs rested against the backside of the bull's as a method of guidance and balance. The surprise of it caused him to fall flat on his chest and stretch his arms forward and into the water, creating a massive swell of water to send those still foolishly floating along it to be tossed about. He took it much better than to be expected however, considering he had been pegged while dry, but the smooth texture silicon components of the toy made it much more enjoyable. At least, he thought it to be a toy, until something about it felt distinctly different. Squeezing with his rectum, and pushing back, his eyes went wide at the realization of what had been taking place.

Larentia, in order to give a much grander show of dominance, used her god-like powers within the lucid dream to slowly have the strap-on fuse with her body. The fabric which fastened around her waist sunk below the fur and out of sight, while the main attraction of the toy took on a whole different appearance. After each thrust she'd make sure to pull fully out, showing off how the shape of the toy changed drastically with each passing; what was once a fully human-shaped toy morphed into something which looked much more natural on a canine such as herself. The tip became distinctly tapered, yet transitioned from the glans to the stalk without losing any width, and in fact gained size in proportion. Even though he could tell that she hadn't been close to any form of orgasm, a pronounced knot puffed up at the base, which teased against against his sphincter with every forward thrust.

Garrod focused on nothing more than being the absolute best repository for pleasure that could be achieved, as he closed his eyes and began breathing heavily. Each of the bursts of air came down upon the folk below like that of a great typhoon, tearing apart sails on smaller boats while larger tankers were blasted out of the water. Like so many before them, his open mouth worked wonders in sucking in the hapless inhabitants, and in a way this egged him on to increase his efforts. His own shaft, still erect, thrust down into the ground due to the pounding taking place from behind, just barely touching down upon the buildings directly below, helping to work as a source of pleasure rather than being immediately crushed.

Wishing to get as much as possible from this unique situation, the wolf began to grow once more, silently and at a slower pace. She wanted to have Garrod be all the more surprised due to such, rather than shocking him right from the get-go. Curling her fingers around his thighs, she hung on tight as her great black torso stretched every higher. Pressing her feet down into the ground, and clenching her toes, she wiggled the digits about every time she felt a thick wad of buildings from behind her being caught between and felt simply wild from the sensations. Where she had once been the same size as her lover, she overtook him in height. At one point they had both been around an equal size of fifteen-hundred feet or so, she now might stand somewhere above two thousand. She gave a quiet groan of utter ecstasy, as the new sensations began to flood and control her actions, being unable to gain much more height.

A low and pleasured mooing noise from Garrod had been enough to let Larentia know that her actions were being felt now more than ever due to the size shifting. Every pass of her shaft into her boyfriend's body had been accommodated by a powerful squeeze, to which she couldn't help but hold back a higher pitched moan. She could feel every minuscule contour and difference in the anal muscles that coaxed her newly integrated member, and her mind had troubles comprehending the vastly new sensations. Her legs quivered slightly, losing balance every so often, and having to take a brief break to keep herself from toppling over entirely. Brand new hormones pumped throughout her veins, forcing her to continue and ignore any thought of taking it slower. The simple act of feeling pre-seed being ejected from her tip, the often thin and insignificant liquid meant for lubrication and cleaning, brought her and indescribable amount of pleasure. For her, it was experiencing virginity while still being skilled and knowledgeable about the act of losing it.

All of it remained equally as pleasing to the bovine, whom had never experienced an actual shaft within his lower bowels in such a way, but the fact of it being his own girlfriend doing so made it oddly sensual. He focused purely on her pleasure, yet couldn't ignore the sensations flooding his mind. In a way it felt totally natural, and he even became impressed with how well the wolf managed to take his body. Each thrust inwards ensured that his prostate, the equivalent g-spot in this backwards scenario, was massaged by the throbbing flesh invading his privacy. The first instance he finally found it in himself to counter-thrust, and timed just right, the massive knot spread his rump good and wide.

For Larentia, this became the apex of utter bliss. She couldn't understand how it could raise any higher, and yet it continued to do so, for she managed to tug body free only to reenact the sequence over and over again. Even planes which flew around the two in order to keep on course managed to lose control and be sucked within the mouth, as it gasped heavily every few seconds. What more than that, through the constant shaking and trembling of both the bodies together, the thousands of people and their homes or vehicles made themselves present once more deep within the rump. They had been long lost during the initial growth as the bovine's butt slid across the ground, and now there was purpose given to their still squirming forms as being welcome additions to pleasing the two giants. In the skin-tight environment, every little harmless prick of the tougher materials combined with the little grasps of human hands upon either the fleshy walls or the heated member.

The final addition of third party movement within the fleshy confines made it all too much for the two to handle holding back any longer. Letting out an elongated gasp, Larentia let loose an explosive climax within her boyfriend's body, it becoming so overwhelming that her body came near to convulsing. She tried to continue thrusting, tugging back out to keep the rhythm going, but the actions became nothing more than simple twitches. Sweat beaded up upon the pads of her paws, something she hadn't felt during sex every since her true first time, to which the toes naturally flicked to help be rid of it; the giant globs of salty liquid raining down upon the city behind her, allowing those who didn't receive a first-class view of the action to know that the end was finally taking place. She continued to kneel there, twitching wildly, making sure that the cow would be the one doing the milking this time around.

Garrod didn't know what he was feeling, but all he knew that it felt absolutely heavenly. He never expected such a resounding force to shake up his body. Combining with that the heat and thick nature of the liquid now pouring into lower intestines helped give a satisfying and fulfilling sensation that he couldn't get enough of. Totally hands free, his own climax came, and the angling allowed it to point ironically towards a water park on the outskirts of the city which overlooked the beach not too far away. His thick and white liquid deluged the region just behind it. The force at which it plastered the ground caused it to rebound slightly into the air, spraying down over the watery rides, replacing the thin liquid with a much more viscous substance, allowing for those who were still enjoying the park to instead swim and slide with the aid of the bovine's ejaculate. Eventually it turned into a oozing wave, filtering out into the ocean like that of an oil spill overtaking the blue liquid for any of the leftover boats to float through.

Larentia's long head hair, once orderly and styled, appeared as slightly frazzled and strewn about in every direction while covering her face as she panted. All of what just took place would likely become, in her memory, the most powerful experience she'd ever have at any time in her life. Still, shaking her head to right her hair and keep it behind her head, she reached down to tug at Garrod's shoulders. Rocking back, she let him get a feel for what was taking place before finally pulling with a harsh tug, to which he followed through by pushing up with his hands. Wobbling about awkwardly, they didn't recover from their intense bliss despite having the ability to control everything about this dream universe, as both wished to bask in the afterglow. The sun still had not set, despite feeling like hours for they likely wished it to stay as such, and they once more stared out over the ocean.

Wiggling about ever so slightly, Garrod remained speared onto the girthy shaft down to the knot, with Larentia wrapping her arms around his chest to give a gentle hug. At the current size difference, he was able to twist his head back and forth to squirm between the billowing breasts of his lover. Even if he stayed with her as a giant bull, those two pillowy aspects of her torso appeared to him as grand mountains, with the snow-capped peaks being instead graced by the alluring sight of the nipples, which as well remained pointed and completely ready for any attention. He couldn't help but turn his head to the left and steal a quick lick to that focus point on the wolf's body; he being able to still taste human bodies which stayed there, trapped between the cracked portions of skin, and continued giving faint massages just by simply existing. Shaking his head slightly, nearly forgetting, he raised up his hand, which contained upon it several large tanker ships.

"Here, thought you might like a small treat to enjoy the evening."

Chuckling, he tore open the bow of the ship and pointed it down while opening his mouth beneath it. A colorful array of boxes, along with the human crew, tumbled in a free fall through the air before receiving a soft splat when landing upon the soft and awaiting tongue. Slurping inwards he treated it all as though it was all just a simple yet unique candy, eventually dropping the rest of the ship as if it were an edible shell which held the goodies contained within.

"You know me hon, I don't care much for seafood."

Giving her own soft chuckle, she reached around and found the tallest of structures still remaining in the city, it seeming as though a few always sprung up out of convenience when they hadn't looked to always sate their needs. In a similar fashion she hoisted it and all the bodies inside above her mouth, and twiddled it between her fingers like a spice shaker to obtain all of the treats hidden inside. Afterwords, her head dipped down to rest on the bovine's shoulders, giving a slight smile and whispering.

"So then, you wanna try this again tomorrow? We'll have to wake soon I feel. Mmh, we made it just in time. Lucky us, huh?"

"Yea, tomorrow sounds good. Or, I guess it would be tonight, wouldn't it? Heh..., let's start out at an airport. I've got a great idea... I'll tell you about it in a few when we're awake. See you in a bit, hon."