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"NO!"

"C'mon....~! Your friends already had a turn!"

"That's them, not me! You knew what I was asking for, you weirdo!"

"Naw, you knew what I wanted. Why else did you come to Big Papa for some fun~?"

"STOP CALLING YOURSELF THAT!"

Now what could possibly be causing this commotion in this simple forest? Well, it can't really be called a commotion, on account of the general lack of critters inside besides the two arguing forces currently running through the woodlands without a care if a branch or thorn bush or low-hanging branch ran into them while they stomped through the soft grasses and dirt roads.

Let's just call this a ruckus with no audience.

"Why won't you slow down? Big Papa ain't all that fast! Most of my boys and girls come straight to me!"

"Good for your boys and girls!" This defiant tone seemed quite rebellious despite both of the voices being somewhat deep.

"I thought you wanted to be one of my boys!"

"If that's what it takes to be your boy, then I'd rather live on a different mountain, dammit!"

"And leave me here all alone~?"

"YOU JUST SAID YOU HAD BOYS AND GIRLS!"

Their shouting match finally reached a clearing so one could see who was doing the yelling and who was doing the smooth talk. A Duraludon-one of the new Dragons of the Pokemon world-was high-tailing it as fast as his small legs could allow him to. Then another, more hulking presence broke through where the long-necked reptilian made of metal came from, only with a more familiar appearance with that trio of head horns, grayish black body and ton-heavy tail swaying behind them while they waddle-stomped after the drake with their hefty gut bouncing away like someone skipping around with a sack full of presents.

"Why won't you...just LEAVE ME ALONE!?" The Duraludon was not happy, it seemed, covered in scratches from a scuffle that was probably from the hands of the Aggron behind him.

"Big Papa doesn't like leaving his boys unhappy!" The parental tone was so fatherly, it was a surprise that the dragon between the two monsters of steel hadn't lost his will to be so defiant.

"I'M NOT YOUR BOY!"

"Not yet, anyway.~"

The small beast growled, feeling their limbs tire in their haste to get away from this crazy Aggron. This would have been over and done with if they were just a normal, territorial rhino of metal. But no. They had to be extracurricular about how they handled new bodies in their forest and make things extremely awkward. Dural was in the right to run from the overly insistent rhino chasing him down like he was escaping a spanking, because the request for peaceful habitation in "Big Papa"'s forest was...

Well let's just say it was easy to misinterpret it.

Dural found a means to try and give Big Papa the slip, so he waited until he was sure he had put some distance between him and the stampeding rhino before launching a Dragon Pulse at the path he came from to make the multitude of trees there collapse and block it. There that shoul-

Big Papa came battering through as if all of those fallen trunks were nothing more than just thicker branches, getting Dural to yelp and get back on the move. The Aggron seemed to enjoy the effort the little guy was giving to avoid him, because he was cartoonishly holding his hands together and making cutesy eyes towards the panicking dragon.

"That was sucha adorable noise you made, boy. Do you do that often?"

"WILL YOU PLEASE STUFF IT!?"

"Only if you stuff me first ...~!"

Dural snarled in frustration and kept working his way away from Big Papa. He didn't know why, but not having to fight in a battle to have some peace and quiet was somehow worse than having to. He wasn't a poor excuse of a fighter per se, but he wasn't adept in fighting Pokemon who were not only bigger, fatter, older and just plain ole creepy....

Well, that's all he could gather from looking at Big Papa really. Never seen him fight.

"Why do you want me inside of you so fucking bad!?" Dural had to ask, since the last time he was this desperate for "sex" the Bastiodon he got in relations with made sure to give him a nice Metal Burst to the face the second he finished his Rut.

"Didn't you ask to be inside of my hide?"

"NO! I asked if I was supposed to fuck you!"

"It's the same thing then, boy~!"

"NO THE FUCK IT ISN'T!"

"Watch that language ...or Imma find a way to catch you so I can give you a spanking."

"STOP TALKING LIKE YOU'RE MY DAD!"

"I know I'm not-I'm your Big Papa, boy."

The forest was echoing with the sounds of a dragon ready to snap in an outrage not powered up by an Outrage attack.

Dural thought he saw blood in his eyes when he broke through another clearing, hearing the Aggron getting ready to follow him inside of it, but then he caught sight of a cave ahead of him and decided to see if he could lose the guy...

Big Papa huffed as he busted through some more trees in search for Dural, taking the time of not seeing where he had gone to breathe in. Wew, this was a fun game of Tag, he had to admit. It really got him moving his hardest despite his stomach bouncing around against his chest and thighs in its gravid size and it was a bonding experience he thought he'd never have again. Dural was just too cute to pass up. Though now that he didn't see nor hear the little dragon on the move, Big Papa grew worried. Where'd they go? Where they safe? Did they try to climb a tree? All of those and more that left the rhino scared for Dural's safety until he spotted the cave and high-tailed it inside. He didn't even care if it was dark inside, he was gonna rescue Dural!

...Until Dural stepped out from behind a tree thick enough to hide his neck and low enough so that the cave entrance didn't give away his feet. Curse these ingrained roots making his feet obvious to a searching eye like Bi-...that weirdo! He refrained from even thinking of calling that rhino anything so dirty and got a move on in a new direction, being light with his step since he was cursed with Heavy Metal-if he was Light Metal, he would have long since left the big rhino in his dust-and found a trail parallel to a river. Immediately, Dural's tongue was drier than a desert ruin sighting, so he caved into his basic need for water and dunked his head in to drink up. He took slow gulps, to make sure that if any fish came by he'd slurp them up into his steel trap of a maw and have some food alongside his refreshments, but these waters were clear and he didn't luck out by the time he was about to start getting sluggish chugging all of this down. So he came back up to breathe in...

And got a faceful of Aggron ass.

Dural went silent, but he knew Big Papa heard him come out of the water, so the rhino got to talking. "Wow, nice and lubed up for me, boy? So thoughtful...~"

Dural was frozen, eyes glued to that rather puffy black hole gazing at him like a thick eye. He should be blushing and getting aroused like any other dragon getting a willing body to present themselves towards him, but Big Papa's insistence on something that wasn't sex-as Dural saw it-left him at a chump before he found his voice and used it to scream while he ran away again. Big Papa dropped his position, pouted, then carefully bound over the river to follow after him. And so the chase resumed.

"WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE JUST WANTED ME TO FUCK YOU!?" Dural's anger was back, the water having slowing him down so he was only a few feet from arm's reach rather than a tail's length like earlier.

"I do! I wonder how big you feel inside of my hide-your friends gave me a workout before it was your turn so I-"

"THOSE AREN'T MY FRIENDS!" They were, once upon a time; Dural's time in this forest has been brief but he was given the warmest welcome by a Tyranitar, a Druddigon, a Scizor and an Emboar, and they made sure that his stay here would be one to remember and leave him not wanting to leave ever. But then they started bringing up talk of Big Papa and what he does for them when he was in a "good mood" and rest assured he made sure they were all not affiliated with Dural once he caught them...

Indulging the rhino.

"C'mon, boy!"

"It's Dural, thanks!"

"Dural-y then." There was no god on this Earth that could match the miffed expression that was plastered on the dragon's face right now. "Why don't we talk about this? Big Papa and fellow Steel type?"

"What makes you think I'd sit and talk to you about anything!?"

"Didn't we have a talk before I asked you if you wan-"

"Yes, yes, you did! Stop bringing that UP!"

"Just getting my point across, boy. Just trust me-if I wanted to hurt ya I woulda done it well long ago, right?"

Dural snarled but the rhino had a point. Malicious intent was in the implications for what the Aggron truly wanted from the dragon, but Bi-the weirdo hadn't done anything prior to make it seem like he was gonna do more than just want Dural inside of him. Which made the rhino's energetic chase seem even more bad until you realize that they hadn't taunted the dragon once.

At least from a bystander's standpoint. Dural was making sure he treated all of those enunciated statements as nothing more than sweet nothings that were trying to make him lower his guard.

Anyhow, he remained silent while he focused on running instead, feeling more branches snap at his thunderous feet and bushes get stomped into nothing more than a piece of the path until Big Papa was back in sight and making things worse. Dural kept his glances as brief as he could, slowly noticing that that hulking beast trailing him was getting farther away from him and for a moment the dragon thought he was honestly losing them despite the disadvantage in endurance.

Then he forgot to watch where he was going and smacked right into a solid rock that didn't break upon impact.

The hardness left Dural in a daze that had him stumbling to regain his balance, but by the time he could see everything was one thing rather than four copies Big Papa was on the scene. And he looked...happy?

"Oooh, right back to where we started, boy! Trying to make your ole Papa work out before you get all cozy in my hide~?" The Aggron was still panting, sweat visibly beading down their metal body to a point where it looked like they took a dip in the river but didn't dry off firmly enough.

"Wh-what...?" Dural looked around, and sure enough the rock he ran into was the back of the "chair" that he met the rhino sitting in when he caught wind of the big guy's actual intent when it came to "letting his boys and girls inside of him". The fire that had been going was out, and the bowls that Dural had knocked over when he ran off were still in their tipped over or upside down states. The dragon felt like he was gonna be sick, and it was made worse when the Aggron had snuck over and tried to soothe him with head pats and neck rubs.

"It's okay, Dural-y....I know you just wanna stop having a reason to run away from your ole man."

"You're not my fucking o-"

"Shh ...Shh-shh. No more cursing. Now we can talk this out like grown adults and you can relax. Like I said, I'll stop when you really don't wanna do this."

"But I..." Big Papa had already pulled away before Dural could object prior to them talking, walking back to his chair and dragging the seat rock back around so that he wasn't getting an itchy butt from the grass sticking to his sweaty cheeks.

"Alright, boy. Lay it on me. Why don't you want to be inside Big Papa?"

Dural felt his eye twitch as the rhino tried to make this into something of a therapy session, and he was not amused as to how nonchalant the bigger Steel type was with the subject matter. But, since he knew that blow had knocked out a lot of his running energy despite his type advantage over stones, he sighed.

"Because when you pitched the idea to me, I thought you meant I'd just be buttfucking you. No one told me that when you meant "be inside of Big Papa" you meant being sucked into your ass!" And there it is, the whole reason why a Duraludon and an Aggron made the unnamed forest an uprooted wasteland of fallen trees, crushed bushes and sharp stumps where branches used to be.

"I thought your friends had told ya ahead of time and I just rolled with it. If you honestly didn't know then I would have just let you do that."

"..." So the chase...was for...nothing then?

"Hell, Big Papa ain't a man of being forceful. I stop when people say no and offer them a good time under my wing and hopefully under my tail if they come around."

"I said no!"

"I thought you were just being unsure and needed some persuasion!"

"That's being forceful, you big idiot!" The rhino gasped and brought his hand to his gaping mouth, staring at Dural like he just told the big guy that he can grow wings.

"Language, boy. I ain't afraid to spank a cute fella like you."

"For...the last time....I'm not your BOY!" Dural's had enough, stomping his foot into the ground hard enough to act as an Earthquake. And since that was actually a problem for someone as hulking as Big Papa, he comically retreated from his chair and stood on top of the backrest as a means of safety. "I'm just a guy who wandered into your forest hoping to take residence since my last place was a disaster! But no! You try to lure me into your sick little fantasy with those goons you call my friends and tried to sit on me when I told you I didn't wanna be your boy-toy! All you've done was go against my wishes, lie to me and try to eat me with your fat ass! Maybe if you stopped thinking the world is so happy-go-lucky to where everyone just wants to slide up into your ass like they're dildos, maybe you'd see that you might be a little too far bent in the wrong direction!"

Dural panted, having used up most of his lung capacity to let all of that out. And frankly, it felt good. Because he was sure that if he had to endure another half-hour trying to avoid the rhino he'd go berserk and hurl himself off of a mountain on purpose just to spite the big guy. But when he recovered from his breathing, he saw...

The Aggron crying.

"*Sniffle*You're right ...I've been a bad Papa..." Oh Arceus, please don't turn this into an 'I'm the real victim here' situa- "A real dad puts his kids' needs before his own, and I've been thinking...*sniffle* me this whole time. So please, bo-....Dural...Gimme another chance...I promise I won't try and sit on you. Not now or some other time. Your needs come first and I gotta...*sniffle* understand that as an Aggron trying to be your Big Papa..."

Dural didn't know if his face was capable of looking like it were scrunching up in the world's wrinkliest cringe, but it sure felt like listening to the rhino's words and feeling like he backed himself into yet another corner. Dural wanted to call him a liar so he could run off and leave that fat asshole to cry to his "boys and girls" so the dragon could find a much safer and normal forest to take residence in, but the generosity that the big guy offered him couldn't be denied. He will admit that had it not been for the rhino's little "hunger" then his ass would make to be the biggest, most appealing target that Dural's ever seen. And he still felt that urge to give it a wild time until it was drooling with his nut.

So after taking the time to sigh to make sure he was completely calm, he stared at the Aggron one last time. "If you promise...to save your little...eating thing...for everyone else but me ...then I'll be your boy."

"You m-mean it?" Big Papa's eyes beamed in spite of the tears still lingering against his sclera, making Dural swallow up his sudden idea to say no to his face and walk away with his head held high.

"...yeah."

"Honest?"

"Ugh...yes..."

"Positi-"

"I swear to Arceus, old man, I will make you spit out whoever you have in your stomach with my foot."

Big Papa laughed with all of his being, drumming his belly as if challenging the dragon to do just that if he didn't stop pushing to make sure that the lad's word was sincere, and eventually coming to a calm a minute or so later while wiping the now joyous tears in his eye away. "Okay son, I'll let you do your thing and leave it at that."

"Good grief, finally..." Dural had zoned out letting the fat rhino laugh, so when he finally came back to focus and saw that the big guy wasn't guffawing to the skies he got up from laying down on his belly and walked over. He didn't know how they were gonna do this, so he just nudged the Aggron to turn around so that he could ogle his black ass some more. The big Pokemon complied immediately, much to Dural's sweatdrop, and dropped down onto his knees so quick it made the ground around them quake a bit before coming to a calm. Right away, Dural saw that donut hole of a pucker, watching how it clenched whenever he breathed near it and trying his best not to remember seeing a swaying body getting sucked into its depths a couple hours ago.

The sweat that was radiating off of those cheeks definitely helped Dural get to that erection he had when he was first introduced to the idea of getting into Big Papa, and it stayed despite the rather lewd *shlurp* noise it made when some sweat started slipping in from the base of the Aggron's tail. Dural then noticed a glaring problem.

He couldn't mount the rhino.

No matter which angle he tried to just bring his arms around to cling onto that squishy body so he could get his rocks off into that musky black abyss, they just slid right off from the shiny surface of that ass or couldn't keep a grip solid enough to let him get into position. It got a point where he knew Big Papa was watching to make sure everything was going alright but one glare from the Duraludon made sure he didn't say a word while he tried to figure something out. Until now.

"...Should I-"

"No."

"Are you sure? It could help if ya-"

"I got it."

"O-kay, son." It was supportive dad time, not reprimanding dad time. No point in making the lad even angrier than he was when he snapped at the sensitive rhino-even if it'd be a big help if the big guy used his tail as a support. Though it was hard to keep quiet when you can hear Dural whining that his feet wouldn't hook on right so he could get posed to that hole. If it weren't for the fact that Big Papa could feel exactly the kind of beast he was working with here, he'd have already suggested that maybe they could try other ways to let the dragon get busy inside that hole.

"Oh yeah, got it now!" Big Papa was laying there in confusion, for there was no change in the current situation and he thought Dural was trying to joke around to lighten the mood up, but just before he could throw in his own quip to make sure the lad was humored he felt that heavy body pull and pounce onto his back. Mind you, just because Dural wasn't loaded with heavier body material like Big Papa didn't make him less of a Steel type. They were all heavy one way or another.

The Aggron didn't mind one bit that they went in dry and thrust in rough, making sure to groan in pleasure so the lad was encouraged to do as he wanted with that butthole of his, and with a bit of waiting Dural proved to not be as inexperienced as Big Papa assumed he'd be with his eagerness to lay into those cheeks rather than lay down and get sucked in with the lack of a premature nutshow drowning the rhino's rectum in dragon spunk. However, as Dural got a bit too quick and tried to overextend his position, he started to slip again and Big Papa held his tongue as the last pump into his butt made Dural fall off of him and he stomped the ground in rage.

"F-fuck!" He hurried to get back on, having had to hop onto Big Papa's chair for the height gain so he could lock himself down above those globes while being aimed to that hole, but since he had already gotten some work in the whole area was a puddle of sweat that wouldn't allow his smooth body to cling to. Eventually, after retrying this for a bit and sliding off of that grayish black hide enough to only make Big Papa's musky butt jiggle from the impacts instead of from his humping, the Duralurdon gave up and sat defeated on the ground.

The Aggron gave it a bit to make sure he wasn't just catching his breath-that excuse doesn't work, kids-and sat up straight before turning around. He kept his tongue out of sight, bringing his heavy hide to Dural's level and hugged him as snugly as his frame would allow. Dural let it happen, knowing full well what was to come now that his desires to have that black ass for himself unchallenged fell flat because it was too hot to mount that luscious back end.

"...okay..." That had been so quiet that Big Papa didn't catch on until after he got into the mood of stroking the top of Dural's head.

"Huh? What'chu say, son?" The dragon groaned and shook his head, almost not believing in himself for actually caving in.

"Okay!....you can...put my head in your ass..." The Aggron's joy was barely repressed behind that excuse of a straight face he was trying to pull, but he was at least trying to make sure Dural was interested first-a step in the right direction. After he got back on his feet and leaned his hands onto his knees.

"You sure? I know what you're thinking, and just for you I'll make sure I don't keep you inside for too long, okay?"

"J-just...to my arms. No more than that...and if you do, I can struggle..." It's a good stopping point on its own, because Dural's neck made up a majority of his body regardless of where his arms were-or having arms at all-so the fact that he was even setting a limit had Big Papa giddy. Enough to make his tail wag and make the ground quake from the impacts.

"You have my word, boy. I won't swallow ya whole at no point. I'll use my tail so I don't mess up!" Dural had a feeling there were going to be many mistakes during this and that promise wouldn't be honored, but he prayed one good time to Arceus that he didn't get melted down into molten metal to turn into nutrients for the Aggron. That is how this kinda thing ends, right?

Anyway, Dural waited for Big Papa to stop acting so excited that he was having a begrudging change of heart before getting off of his feet and letting his hands press against each other. He knew that he'd be quite the smooth insertion with his phallic-shaped upper body, so he made sure that the first "bump" would be where Big Papa should stop. Though he didn't count on how intimidating having that black ass loom over his face and block out the sun from shining its rays on his skin, and felt some sweat bead down his temple as it stayed there taunting him with its awaiting energy to swallow him up into its depths. The feeling seemed to intensify once the rhino wrapped the thinner portion of his tail just under Dural's arms so he didn't forget.

Then he saw Big Papa's curious face peeking out the side. "All ready back there, Dural-y?"

Dural ignored making a fuss about the return of that unfortunate nickname, for didn't know if his voice would be fine enough to sound sincere about his dislike for it, so he nodded and waited with breath held since he knew that there'd be no clear air between here and however far the Aggron sat on him like he was a stalagmite. It seemed to just sit there, basking in the heat to try and sway his favor with an appealing aroma emanating from that pucker while loose sweat drops fell down and trailed towards his arms like Scald water. Then, it started falling backwards and all was black.

He couldn't see a thing, feeling the older rhino groaning as his smooth head went straight in without a hassle and now was the time to slowly suck in the rest of his dry body. The water from that dip in the river had long since been flicked off, so Big Papa couldn't rush at any point or he'd hurt himself more than he'd hurt Dural while those deep walls invited him in like old friends. The dragon bit back his disdain at allowing himself to actually get sat upon like this, for he could feel that his thick presence with Big Papa was causing quite the vibrating stir in the rhino, so there was still some pride to be felt in making the big guy moan for him. Technically.

By the time the darkness prevented him from seeing the light of the entrance, he knew he was about to go sinking into that belly, where he was sure the big guy was holding others captive. Just because it was smooth on the surface didn't mean he forgot of those arms sticking out to wave at him when he came across the Aggron swallowing up his Scizor "friend" like it was so easy to do. Dural felt his arms suddenly get a blast of warmth from the proximity they had to that stretched hole-which wasn't anything noxious, thankfully-so he prepared for the rhino to pause at that point until he felt his face push into a new, much warmer space within the Steel type's body.

Right away he saw light and closed his eyes to avoid going blind from how close it was, though when his vision came to focus he gulped. All around him in the dimly lit space was his four "friends", each of them smiling as best as he could see since their only source of light was Emboar's beard.

"Hey-hey, it's Dural! Finally letting Papa give you a tour of his body?" Druddigon sounded cheery, almost like he wasn't part of the troope that lured the dragon towards the ass-hungry rhino currently getting adapted to his metal neck.

"No...j-just making sure he sticks to his word..."

"Aww, don't be such a sourpuss, Dural. It's fun in here! Getting all cozy, not having to worry about predators or food or water..." Scizor sounded like he drifted off into a daydream where all of that didn't sound like brainwashed propaganda so Dural swiftly ignored them.

"I'm sure this is just the place to be for you guys. But not for me."

"You'll come around." The mega pig joined in, his face looking haunted with the smile he had cast across from end to end. "Hell, I was in your same boat since I was positive there was no way I'd fit in here, but Papa made sure that I was safe and comfy among friends."

"And", Tyranitar finally put in a word, "with Big Papa looking for more ways to make things less dark and more "at home" for his boys and girls, it's gonna be a lot better than what you see here in the future. Trust me."

"Trust you?" Dural felt the rhino get ready to stand up, so he left things off there and sucked in whatever oxygen he could from the big guy's belly before he was back in that rectum. He thought the Aggron was all said and done there with having Dural going up his back door, but the dragon found himself being pushed right back into that belly head-first after a quick slam that nearly sucked his arms in had it not used them to hold onto Big Papa's legs instead because he didn't remember when that tail let him go. "I...almost...ended up...where you four are....against my permi....ssion..."

"Oh hush." It was hard to keep this debate stable on account of Big Papa's steadily growing euphoria making riding Dural such a fun time for his big hide, so you can bet the dragon was *shlurp*'ing in and out of view of the quartet chilling out in the big guy's belly. "You've been...a spoil sport ...since you...got here..."

"All I....wanted was....some ti....time alone....and some....somebody to....fuck every...once in a....while...Which is...what I...thought...I was get....getting when...you traitors....introduced me....to him..."

"Shoulda been...specific...." Emboar shrugged and they all lounged against the walls around them, making Dural growl at them in shaky intervals with his increased speed of coming in and out of sight. His body was being rocked all over, feet starting to tremble from the force of which Big Papa crammed his body into his ass and just barely managed to stick to the demands in play and move back up. But no matter how sure of himself Dural was, he would feel his arms getting sucked into the mix and his head was getting deeper into the Aggron's belly. He wanted to yell and tell him to stop but....it was just so much more soothing inside than it was to feel that ass slam on his feet...

Plus how the hell would the rhino hear him from inside his ass and stomach?

And before he knew it, Big Papa smashed against the ground and he was slurped up with a *pop* into that belly much to the cheers of the quartet already inside. A deep rumble resonated through the space, Dural coming to realize that the Aggron had patted his belly, and taking note of the massive scale of which things were perceived when inside of someone. But he wasn't left to think about the fact that he just got eaten by someone's ass without much of a fight, because his "friends" all came around to hug his ass-sweat covered body.

"Welcome aboard!" Tyranitar shouted, rubbing the top of Dural's head like he was a younger brother to the rock monster.

"Food and drinks come at set intervals, so don't worry about any of that-just if you can sleep well." Scizor's encouragement sounded more like warnings rather than reassuring words.

"Just...don't expect me to be here long...I'm sure he'll find a way to get me out." This got Emboar's attention, who looked at Dural in confusion.

"Why would you wanna leave? What's better out there than what you'd get in here?"

"Uh ...being able to walk around freely?"

"To get attacked by a predator who has an advantage over you." Druddigon chimed in.

"Hey I-"

"To deal with cold weather without your own den?" Tyranitar added.

"I'm made of metal, I don't se-"

"And deal with people looting your food reserves every other day so you have to go out of your way to get your belly fed?" Scizor finished off.

"Look I get it, bu-"

"And the loneliness that you won't get laid as much as you want?" Emboar came back in, but the dragon was already livid.

"WILL YOU GUYS SHUT UP!?" This got the opposite effect, for the quartet just went "Aww" towards him and continued to rub and pat on his body, much to Dural's chagrin.

"He's all angry and such...~!"

"Let's make sure he enjoys his stay in here. It's gonna be a while for Big Papa to try and be a Big "Papa" like he promised us anyhow."

"Can't wait for that, it'll be an experience."

"You can say that again, penny pincher."

Dural felt like he was trapped around idiots who only liked being eaten by bigger guys than them and said no more. Meanwhile, Big Papa had patted his belly to let his body know that he just took in some more mass and to grow to accommodate. Right away his hulking frame surged with new power, going from the 10'3" that he had greeted Dural with when they ran into each other to a nice and sporting 14'6" thanks to the bulk the dragon had to his gait; his stomach plumped out to a point where it was draped over his crotch; his ass ballooned out from the squishy globes that invited the dragon inside their depths to black planets hiding an actual black hole between them; and his tail went from being a thick, overgrown Arbok in size to a giant Seviper that was latched onto the big rhino's butt in an attempt to inject poison in him. He knew the boy would come to appreciate that he added so much to his new dad, and when he gets his deal struck they'll all be able to love their new stay inside of the Aggron.

For now, he stomped his way out of the clearing, making sure not to bump too many trees out of the earth with his giant asscheeks swaying behind him.