Macro Tyler March #5 - Giant's POV

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#6 of Macro Tyler March 2023

Tyler, finding himself grown to well over a hundred feet tall, savors his newfound size and the feelings of power and superiority that come with it. When he finally reaches his destination he finds a building full of big men and women that don't look quite so big to him anymore. They may not be the ones he had been looking for but Tyler figures they can still be of some assistance to him...

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I'm gigantic!

I never thought I would get to say that about myself and actually be serious about it. I had spent my whole life since puberty watching everyone else grow around me while I barely changed at all. Even I couldn't deny that it gave me a bit of an inferiority complex being barely five feet tall while everyone else, including my younger brother loomed over me. I was a runt and I hated it. It was even worse that I was a dragon; a species well known for being on the larger end of the bell-curve of size alongside most saurian species. So to be not just short by dragon standards but by EVERYONE'S standards was humiliating.

But I wasn't a runt anymore.

I savored the feeling of the ground shaking and the concrete cracking under my weight as I took another step down the street. It was intoxicating to feel everything around me seem to shudder just from me walking around. It reminded me of feeling the house floorboards and walls vibrating slightly when David or any of his other large and heavy friends walked around our home but magnified a dozen fold. I wasn't just causing a floor to vibrate a tiny bit. I was causing literal, if not severe, earthquakes every time one of my giant feet landed on the ground!

When I noticed a car parked on the side of the street ahead of me I couldn't resist the temptation. When I took another step this time I Intentionally moved to ensure my foot landed directly on top of the car. I had expected it to just crumple like a soda can under my weight but was surprised to find multiple layers of sensation underfoot all crammed together in an instant.

If someone had been recording with one of those high-speed cameras they would have seen the multiple stages of destruction the car compactor that was my foot caused. First the roof bowed inwards slightly only to have the car's frame withstand my weight for a fraction of a second. Then every single window in the car shattered simultaneously. Without the tempered glass helping to support the frame the entire cabin caved in on itself. Then came a series of sharp, deafening cracks of sound almost like gunshots when the suspension bottomed out and the tires all popped with explosive blasts of highly-compressed air. After that there was little more in the car that was sturdy enough to resist save for the engine. That actually somewhat survived my step and, instead, found itself half-ground into the concrete bent to be near-unrecognizable before it all vanished entirely beneath the purple hide-covered paw that out-sized the vehicle by almost double.

A blissful, borderline erotic sigh escaped my lips as I savored the destruction of the vehicle that I had caused so effortlessly. What had to be at least a couple tons of tempered glass and metal had been demolished under a single footstep of mine with so little effort I barely would have noticed it if I hadn't been paying attention. To think that just a couple of hours ago I would have struggled to even lift some of the weights in David's home gym off the ground at all! Now I could have scooped up his weight plates by the handful and tossed them around like coins.

With all of these thoughts and sensations it was no wonder that I was getting turned on. Looking down I grinned to myself when I saw the thick slab of ebony-colored meat rising to erectness from my waistline. Unable to help myself, I reached down to wrap a hand around the thick log of dragon cock and gave myself a gentle, teasing squeezing. The casual stimulation brought a soft growl of satisfaction from my throat that must have sounded like the revving of heavy industrial equipment engines to any of the comparatively tiny people nearby.

As always my own dick felt huge in my hand. It was the one thing about me that had always been properly dragon-sized. Though it was a source of pride it had still never been quite enough on its own to override my bitterness about the rest of my size-based shortcomings. But now that everything else about me was well beyond what most people would even consider big now that I was significantly more than a hundred feet tall I had no qualms nor shame in savoring my own enormity in every form it took. It helped that since it was big relative to me at my original size my dick had always looked extremely large, flirting to almost disproportionate, now that I was a literal giant my dick looked downright gigantic even compared to the rest of me!

As thoughts of what I could do with my enormous prick filled my head it throb harder and harder. A thick bead of pre leaked from my tip and dripped down onto the ground with such a satisfyingly loud splatter that a shiver of delight went up my spine. When I leaned forward to look past my cock at the ground below I was elated to see the broad splotch of wetness glistening on the road. There had to be at least a few GALLONS of liquid down there and that had just been one drop of pre! The mental images of quite literally flooding a neighborhood by jerking off made it an increasingly difficult struggle not to just take care of myself right then and there. But I had so much more of my size to savor.

As I continued walking down the road, each step leaving a massive foot-shaped crater in the streets behind me, I continued slowly stroking up and down my prodigious length with one hand; just enough to keep me riled up without pushing too hard towards release. Every time I stepped on another vehicle, knocked over a tree with my massive tail swishing behind me, or uprooted power lines or street lights simply by walking through them without noticing another throb of desperate lust would surge itself down my length and cause a fresh splatter of pre on the ground below. I passed by a bus at one point and licked my lips imagining how nice of a fleshlight it might make; especially since from a quick glance I wasn't even sure if I COULD fit in it without just ripping the bus apart. I know how some guys get off on things like being too big for condoms or sex toys or partners but none of that could compare to being too big for your dick to fit in a BUS.

It became increasingly difficult to resist my surging libido but I barely managed to control myself. At least, I was able to control myself until I finally reached my destination. Grinning wickedly, I knelt down in front of the three story building I had stopped in front of. I took a moment to savor feeling how the road and sidewalk cratered under the impact of my huge knees and how, even kneeling I still loomed more than twice the height of the building below.

With one hand still stroking my dick, perhaps a bit faster than I had desired in my eagerness, I used my other to smash fingers the size redwoods through the side of the building and peeled off the roof to reveal its inhabitants. Immediately a strong waft of sweat and general masculine scent burst from the building and assaulted my nose before it dissipate a bit. Inside, amidst the rain of debris my rough uncovering of the gym had caused, there were over a dozen men and women of varying shades of big frozen in place in the middle of whatever workout they had been doing to stare up at the giant purple dragon suddenly looming above them.

I took the opportunity that their momentary stunned disbelief provided to look them all over; licking my lips in the process. Each one was at least athletically muscular in build, while more than half of them were well into truly 'beefy' ranges of size. Every single one of them could have manhandled me with one hand and carried me around like nothing at my old size. Now, though?

They were all pathetically tiny in comparison.

A fresh splatter of pre leaked from my tip at that thought. This one was violent enough that the clear, musky liquid shot out in a faux-cumshot instead of a dripping dribble and splattered across the interior of the gym like a pass from a massive water hose. More than a couple of people found themselves partially or completely soaked in the thick, clear liquid. My own musky scent rapidly overpowered the more general workout sweat scent of the gym which caused a range of reaction in the people inside from some holding their nose to others staring up at me, still frozen, with obvious erections or hardened nipples signaling their arousal. A few of them tried to run off but with my knees directly in front of the building the front entrance was blocked off and it only took a casual flick of my fingers to knock a dumpster in the alley into place to block the fire exit.

Though I didn't any of the guys I had been hoping had been here like David or his friends, that didn't matter much. I could always go find them later for some fun. I had been hoping to catch at least one of them just to savor their reaction to me looming over them like a literal giant so I could feel superior to them for once. More than a couple of them, as much as I had struggled not to admit it even to myself before, I had varying shades of attraction to ranging from outright honest desire to something more akin to a desire for 'hate-fucking'. Just the thought of having one or more of them flailing ineffectively in my hand or struggling to squirm free from under one of my feet was enough to wash the inside of the gym with a fresh splash of pre. I imagined having David and his entire group of oversizes friends draped across the enormous log of my dick; all of them combined still not able to properly tend to the entire thing. At that point it wasn't even about whether I was directly attracted to any of them as it was the sexual thrill of forcing them to confront such a drastic difference in scale and power between us.

But, since they weren't here today, I would have to go out looking for them. That could come later, though. For now, I had a whole gym toy box full of buff, attractive guys and that I was in the mood to play with.

"Hey there, small fries. You all look pretty big and strong. I Think you're all just the right people to help me with this incredibly HARD problem I seem to be dealing with right now..."