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"Uhm, Shirika, don't you think that was too easy?" Dragony asked as he stepped out of the cave entrance, setting his staff aside for a moment to brush the dirt from his robes.

"Too easy? Snrrk, what, are there going to be more traps out here or something? There wasn't much danger in there other than boredom, those monsters were all too weak. The dude who put out the quest probably just overpaid cause he's too much of a pansy to step on a slime." The hyena responded as she stepped out behind him, battleaxe hefted over her shoulder.

"N-no, you're right, but seriously..! I feel some powerful magic coming from this thing, and we don't even know what it is or what it does!" He huffed back, taking out the small, smooth, black box that they were meant to find. It would've been unassuming enough, were it not for the golden runes all over its surface that not even he understood.

"Why not just open it up then, so we can see what all the fuss is about?"

"That's.. a horrible idea. We're supposed to bring it back without opening it, a-and it might be dangerous!" He held the box in both hands, looking around as if someone would be spying on them.

"Oh relax you dweeb, if it was that dangerous don't you think there'd be a little more security around it?" She rolled her eyes, crossing her arms and leaning on her axe.

"Maybe, but.." He mumbled. Admittedly he was just as curious as her but he was still concerned about something going wrong. "..O-okay, but just a quick peek to see what's inside!"

She gave him a toothy grin as he stepped in front of her so they could both get a good look at the contents of the box as he unlatched it- it wasn't even locked- and slowly cracked it open..

"Boom!!" She shouted and grabbed his shoulders, making him yelp in fear and throw the box up into the air. He would've fallen too if she wasn't holding him, and though she let go he could only watch with wide eyes as the box fell back down faster than he could catch it, while she just laughed her ass off. The box clattered on the ground, opening right up and spilling out what was inside: A totally plain, golden ring.

"See? It's just a little trinket, he probably just wants it for sentimental reasons or something." She shook her head, while he scrambled to pick up the ring and put it back in the box, though he didn't close it again.

"S-still, I wouldn't want to throw it around!" He pouted, looking closer at the ring. He could feel that it had some sort of powerful enchantment on it, but he remained clueless as to what it was.

"Here, how about this." She suddenly snatched the ring from him, trying to put it on but finding that it was too big for any of her fingers, and too small to slip onto her wrist. She knew there was even less of a chance it'd fit anywhere on Dragony, anywhere except.. "Yo, nerd. Pull down your pants for a second."

"Huh? R-right now?" He gulped nervously, but he already had a hand going to his waist, and he looked around again to triple-check that nobody was watching.

"Yeah, I got an idea, so take out your junk and put this on it." She tossed him the ring, and he fumbled it a few times before properly catching it.

"That.. sounds like a really dumb idea." He said bluntly, but he could feel his cock twitch at the idea.

"You got any better ideas? Cause there's no way in hell this thing is going to fit anywhere else, and enchanted or not it'll look good on that pretty dick." She snickered, knowing full well how easy it could be to get him going, and how much he'd be willing to do once horny.

"I-I guess so. And it didn't do anything when you tried putting it on, so.." He gently squeezed the ring in his hand, taking a moment to think. "Okay, but I'm taking it off right after it's on!" He pouted.

"Fine by me. Now go ahead." She stared at him as he pulled the front of his pants and underwear down, letting his sizable package unceremoniously flop out of his clothes, his dick already half hard. It'd be much harder to get the ring on once he was fully erect so he hurriedly slipped his balls through the ring one at a time, then stuffed his prick through it so the ring was nice and snug around his bits. Surprisingly snug actually. It felt like a perfect fit for him, not too big or small at all, even as his cock quickly grew to its full size.

"Mmgh. There, can I take it off now?" He asked her, as if he hadn't said he would remove it right away.

"Mmmmmmm.. let me think about iiit.." She hummed, stepping up to him and nonchalantly cupping his round, hefty nuts in one of her hands, giving them a gentle squeeze his dick throbbed just above. While his member was well above average, being about ten or so inches long, his balls were even more impressive. Each one was about as large as his fist, making it even more of a surprise that the ring fit so well. They were plenty productive, being especially backed up now as he hadn't had any time to get off in the past few days. While she cradled and rubbed his sack, he felt a different urge starting to build.

"Hold.. hold on, I-I have to use the bathroom." He warned her with a huff, gently grabbing her wrist but not making any attempt to pull her away.

"Hmm? What was that? I couldn't quite hear you~" She laughed while he started to squirm, his bladder suddenly feeling very full. He didn't understand why, he just went a few minutes ago in the dungeon (much to his embarrassment), but the need to release that pressure was quickly growing stronger and she was giving him no mercy. It wasn't long before a few droplets of gold urine leaked from his urethra, his erection not seeming to help at all with holding back the pressure. He crossed his trembling legs as he stood there with his sack getting massaged, his tail drooping down and further tucking itself between his legs, and his hands clenched into fists by his sides.

"Sh-Shirika..!" He squeaked out, feet shuffling on the dirt while the cracks in the dam grew larger, occasional drips becoming a brief gush every few seconds with lots of dribbling in between. Alas, his resistance finally faltered as the pressure grew unbearable, and the spurts and gushes became a stream that grew stronger as he had no choice but to relax his bladder and push. She giggled as he started pissing, lifting her other hand to gently hold his shaft while the flow got heavier. He let out a long, relieved sigh, his body relaxing and his legs going weak from how good it felt, and were he not temporarily overwhelmed by that feeling he would've been more than a bit embarrassed by the situation.

"Theeerrre we go~" She casually dropped to her knees in front of him with her hands still on his junk, bringing herself right in the line of fire. His urine splashed all over her huge tits, quickly soaking into her fur and chest-wraps and dripping onto the ground. She could feel her crotch growing warmer with arousal while he kept pissing more, enough to make it seem like he'd been holding a full bladder for hours, but she was enjoying her golden shower too much to think about why there was so much.

It didn't take too long before he felt that something was off, the pressure not getting any weaker despite him pissing so much. The cockring felt unusually warm and it was only getting hotter, not to the point of being painful but alarming enough to make him squirm while the stream of urine continued to spray all over the thirsty yeen.

"I-I can't stooopp.." He huffed and whined, unable to do anything other than try squeezing things and slowing the flow for just a moment before his muscles weakened under the pressure and he had no choice but to let go and push again. If anything, it felt like his bladder was getting more full again, magically filling up with more urine that he couldn't help but pour right back out. She didn't respond, instead slightly aiming his cock with her hand so every inch of her body was drenched in steamy piss. She kept her mouth open and her tongue out, plenty of that salty, somewhat bitter taste coat her taste buds- sure, it wasn't a great flavour, but the kinkyness and grossness of the situation made her love it even more.

After over a minute had passed and the flow showed no signs of stopping even Shirika started to grow confused, though she wasn't quite worried like he was.

"My, seems like that ring might've been enchanted after all~" She laughed, taking her hand off of his cock and keeping the other under his balls, giving his sack another gentle squeeze while the stream poured all over her chest.

"Hurry up and take it off already, i-it's getting worse..!" He pleaded with her, helplessly keeping his hands by his sides.

"Fine, fine. I guess we do have to turn this thing in." She sighed and rolled her eyes, slowly and carefully slipping his hardon back through the golden cockring even though he hadn't stopped pissing, then his balls one at a time. She immediately noticed something she hadn't seen before, taking a moment to try processing what she was seeing, though he couldn't see his crotch yet with her head in the way.

"You uh, don't have any tattoos, right?" She asked, and before he could ask what she meant she pulled back to let him see. On the soft skin around the base of his length and his balls, even where the ring wasn't touching, several small, gold runes had appeared, quite similar in appearance to the runes that covered the box that previously contained the ring- he could at least tell that, even if he had no idea what they said.

"N-no, I don't! Those must be from the ring!" He huffed in a slight panic, cheeks flushed bright red and burning hot. The pressure and fullness in his bladder continued to rise, and the stream of urine was growing even more forceful than when he started even though he'd already been pissing far longer than he would've thought possible. Doing his best not to panic he tried casting a spell to remove any sort of curse, hex, or malicious enchantment from himself, but there was nothing more than a small fizzle with no other effects. The runes remained, his bladder kept growing fuller, and the stream of urine kept growing heavier while it poured onto the hyena's drenched body.

"It d-didn't work, what do I do!" He whined, trying to think of what to do to stop it but coming up with nothing. She took her sweet time thinking, making a long "hmmmmm" the whole time as he kept squirming.

"Dunno, but in case it ends up wearing off I think we should have some more fun~" She shuffled a little bit closer to him on her knees, urine spraying against her chin and raining onto her bust while she stared up at him.

"Guh.. w-what kind of fun?" He asked as if he didn't know, and she responded by opening her mouth wide and dragging her tongue against his steaming glans, cradling his tip on her tongue. The stimulation made him shiver, his thoughts of stopping the curse practically melting away as pleasure invaded his mind. His dick throbbed, leaking more precum as his arousal grew, but any and every drop was lost in the torrent of gold urine. She closed her lips over the first inch of his shaft and gently sucked, not letting a single droplet of her drink escape now- her maw filled much faster than she expected and she nearly choked, but she was able to gulp down a mouthful just in time, needing to swallow again shortly after, and again, and again. He moaned and lightly put a hand on her head, eyes staring unfocused into the distance.

Shirika could feel the growing heat from his urine pooling in her stomach as she greedily swallowed it down like she was drinking cool water on a scorching hot day, though she'd already had more than her fair share, her belly starting to grow full before too long had passed. She could tell that he was definitely pissing a lot faster, needing to swallow as rapidly as she could to avoid choking on it or spraying out the mess from her lips, and that had her practically gushing under her loincloth with her juices running down her thighs.

Soon she was really struggling to continue swallowing with how full her stomach was, but she was far from satisfied and she knew exactly how to fix her issue. She closed her eyes and did her best to relax her throat- which obviously wasn't easy since she was still swallowing constantly- before shoving her head forward, taking his dick into her gullet with a wet glk, only stopping once her nose was pressed up against his scaly crotch. Both of them moaned with joy, his member throbbing hard and his piss shooting straight down her throat and into her stomach without her needing to swallow at all. She immediately found herself missing the feeling of his urine spraying against her tongue and how it warmed her throat with each gulp, but of course deepthroating him had its own unique pleasures, especially with him ceaselessly urinating. The way her throat was stretched by his stiffness, the way her stomach steadily grew hotter and heavier from the piss surging into it, the way his heavy balls rested against her chin, how she could smell the light, sweaty musk on his scales.. it was all making her even wetter, and she couldn't stop herself from reaching a hand between her legs and under her loincloth to rub at her soaking-wet pussy.

Dragony rocked his hips, grinding his companion's nose into his groin and smushing his sack against her chin, starting to let the pleasure take over despite his minimal efforts to maintain control. His balls felt so full, as if he hadn't cum at all for months, the pressure increasing far faster than normal. It was the same unusual feeling as his bladder, where he could feel fluids surging out while more came from out of nowhere, and the need to urinate grew stronger despite him going so hard already. His bladder was so full and swollen that it'd actually started to distend his front, a wide bulge growing at the bottom of his belly. Shirika opened her eyes and saw that swelling right in front of her, and once she realised what it was it sent a little shiver down her back ending in her gushing more pussy juice all over her hand and thighs. Even though she'd figured out the ring was causing him to piss so much she certainly didn't expect this much, and she was growing addicted to the feeling of it flooding endlessly into her full stomach.

His gentle humping turned into slow thrusts, light grinding becoming him pushing and pulling about an inch of his shaft in and out of her lips, softly smacking his nuts against her chin with her spit dripping down his sack. Both hands were on her head now, giving him leverage and helping him stay steady on his wobbly legs. She certainly didn't mind, too occupied with pleasuring herself to the raunchiness of the situation. Her stomach was already past full, the folds of her fat belly gradually starting to smooth out as her gut was visibly bloated with what must've been gallons and gallons of urine at that point. As his thrusts deepened he started to pull back far enough to just barely bring his tip into her mouth, the repeated abuse to the back of her throat and the heavy stream of urine still pouring out making her gag and choke loudly, piss gushing from her lips and splattering on her chest. The spasming and tightening from her throat gave him more pleasure, leading to him thrusting harder and deeper against her, giving away more of his control to his horny brain.

The swelling continued in both his bladder and balls, bladder wobbling and sloshing with his thrusts and his sack pressing against his thighs and smacking against Shirika's tits. The absurd pressure caused plenty more of his piss to fill his urethra, bloating it into a more thick and round appearance- not that either of them could see it then, though he certainly felt it stretching out and she felt how much it was stretching her jaw and plugging her throat. He let out a whine as he thrusted away, the stimulation and pleasure making a different kind of pressure build up as he was slowly brought toward a climax. But no matter how hard he tried, how much he thrusted balls deep into his companion's throat while inflating her stomach with piss, he just couldn't reach the edge.

"Nnff.. y-your throat isn't enough, I'm sorry but I really need your ass..!" He quietly apologised as he stepped back, pulling every inch of his throbbing, swollen cock out of her throat and past her lips. It was like a firehose from his crotch, her face getting blasted with that heavy, pressurized flow, splashing back all over him. His bladder was so big it looked like he'd swallowed a basketball, with another two hanging between his legs. His cock hadn't grown much longer from the swelling, now being about thirteen inches long, but it was much thicker. It was as thick as his arm, all from the amount of urine flooding through and filling his urethra. Now he didn't even care about getting rid of the curse, all he wanted to do, all he could think of doing was getting himself off and hopefully getting rid of the pressure in his balls. She responded with a horny, gargled moan, hand almost wrist deep in her snatch, cumming hard and squirting all over her quivering legs and in the pool of fluids below. Even when he stepped to her side with the stream pointed away from her face his urine continued pouring from her mouth, some coming up out of her throat every time she moaned or coughed.

He moved behind her, taking a shaky breath as he stared at the hyena's butt, not covered by anything as her loincloth was only in the front. He reached forward to try pushing her but she was a step ahead, suddenly dropping to her hands and knees in front of him, slit drooling heavily between her legs while she looked back at him.

"P-please, do it..!' She pleaded as if she was in heat. He gulped at the sight, his member spraying his piss all over her back and the ground in front of her, his bladder and balls straining from the pressure that was growing faster and faster. Her puffy donut of an asshole twitched and clenched as he pointed his cock toward her like a cannon, his yellow geyser jetting against her entrance with such force that it was already filling her bowels despite his tip still being inches away, most still getting wasted in the growing pool on the ground. He stepped forward and prodded her rear with his piss-hose, not needing much pressure for the deluge to pour right into her and fill her almost explosively fast. She moaned loudly as her tailhole was flooded with liquid heat, filling her stomach even more from the other end and inflating it underneath her.

He reached forward and grabbed her doughy ass with both hands, fingers disappearing into her fat cheeks as he squeezed. He slowly pushed his dick against her, gradually applying more pressure until he slipped right in, her pucker stretching around his girth and squeezing tight. As tight as she was it didn't stop a deluge of urine from pouring back out of her rear and noisily pouring below. He didn't wait to push deeper, sliding inch after inch of his piss-bloated member into her hungry hole, letting out a blissful moan. Her ass was so much tighter and hotter than her throat, driving him to suddenly slam balls deep and smack his balls against the back of her legs with a noisy slap, and pulling back just to slam back in, starting to thrust into her like his life depended on it. This was exactly what he needed.

The lewd and wet sounds of their rutting echoed through the area, though luckily nobody else was around to hear or see such pervertedness while her pissballoon belly creaked and groaned from its stretching, pressing against the mud below with more of its size and weight as she was filled more. The pressure and pleasure were both overwhelming, leaving her unable to speak at all save for some occasional begging for more. It felt like she was cumming constantly, being ravaged by the dick that was stretched as wide as one of her arms at this point, easily making her lose control of her own bladder which sprayed a comparably pitiful amount of urine onto his taut, swinging balls, though neither him or her even noticed it happening with how much was going on.

As he kept pounding away, it could've been seconds or minutes or hours but neither of them could tell, the explosive pressure inside him gradually rose to a peak. He didn't slow down, thrusting madly with his swollen bladder bumping against her repeatedly and making him gush urine into her a bit harder every time. In the moment he started going over the edge, nothing mattered anymore- the mission, the curse, nothing at all mattered except for the pleasure he felt as he started cumming. His bladder and balls tightened before his urethra bulged more inside her, so much so that he may as well have not been stretching her at all beforehand, and in the blink of an eye her bloated stomach expanded a few feet wider. The already intense flow increased dramatically, and she briefly felt a twinge at the back of her throat before a wave of urine surged up and out of her mouth, Dragony practically pissing right through her. He didn't even realise it was happening, too distracted by the pleasure of releasing so much at once even if he didn't grow any emptier- just the opposite really, as once his orgasm began it triggered something in the runes around his manhood, and his production suddenly skyrocketed.

He did his best to keep thrusting but the pleasure made it difficult to stay standing let alone keep fucking her, erratically humping against her while moaning and panting. His bladder sagged and sloshed while it expanded, so large now that it was able to rest its burgeoning weight on top of the hyena's butt, countless gallons filling his bladder every second and countless gallons pouring out into her. His legs were forcibly spread by the width of his sack as it grew with his bladder, filling with what could only be described as way too much urine. Soon his balls were resting on the ground, about as big as yoga balls and continuing to swell well beyond any reasonable size.

Something deep in his mind snapped from the brutal onslaught of pleasure, brought to an even greater extreme by his orgasm, and the satisfaction of endlessly releasing his bladder and the ecstasy of cumming his brains out melded together. All he could do, all he could think of doing, all he wanted to do forever was keep pissing as much as he could as hard as he could, never stopping for a single second no matter what. Fortunately for him it didn't seem like the curse was going to let him stop anytime soon, not to mention how it was still growing more intense. Shirika's belly was so big that her hands and feet could no longer reach the ground, and he had to hug onto her to stay balls deep in her ass, nearly laying on top of her back.

"F-fuck, th-this is too good, I hope it never stops! I-I want to keep pissing in you forever, Shirika!" He practically shouted out as he kept humping against her, and all she could respond with was noisy gurgling and gagging, but those sounds were entirely drowned out by how loudly the urine pouring from her mouth splashed all over the ground like a waterfall. The immense force and volume behind that heavy flow caused it to gush from more than just her maw and ass, spraying out of her nose and even leaking from her ears, her body being filled further past its limit so ridiculously fast that the mess was pouring from everywhere it possibly could- and yet, it seemed like things were just getting started.

Over time the bloating grew exponentially fast, both adventurers growing to increasingly absurd sizes quicker every second. Dragony's cock was so big that it wouldn't stand any chance of fitting under normal circumstances, far thicker than it was long, not that its size kept anything from surging back out of Shirika in every way possible. The endless waves of piss continued to pour from her mouth, nose, and ears, but the impossible amount of fluid invading her body was wreaking further havoc still.

The pressure in her stomach caused it to grow rounder and more taut, even under his and her combined weights, swelling like a balloon and lifting them up higher and faster. The growth wasn't limited to just her stomach, her breasts expanding and rounding out with all that liquid, her chest-wraps long since torn off by her size. Her puffy nipples were leaking out quite a mess, not the alabaster milk that she'd normally produce but instead leaking bitter, hot urine, squirting and spraying from her teats as if she was lactating. Of course it didn't take long at all- only a few brief seconds since the leaking started- before that light spraying turned into a fierce deluge, her tits gushing just as much as her mouth. Truly, her entire body was appearing to grow fuller with liquid weight, limbs gradually thickening as if she was a balloon.

Dragony's ridiculous production was having some side effects on his own body as well, his bladder and balls swollen as wide as he was tall. His bladder rested its immense weight on top of her back, its size almost burying her, but with how the pressure kept it so round it avoided covering her head for now. His gargantuan sack pressed against her belly, the loud churning and gurgling from his sack sending vibrations through her stomach, making it wobble and shake even more during its growth.

He was so obsessed with the feeling of pissing so much and the pressure inside him that he didn't even question it when some more bizarre changes began. With his body producing so much urine nonstop, it needed more than just his bladder and balls to do so. His prostate- which had been battered by the outpour from his bladder in an amazingly pleasurable way- started to create more hot piss for him to gush out, and its size skyrocketed along with his production. His belly distended further, his prostate pushing out near the bottom of his already enormous bladder bulge, and his taint swelled so much between his thighs that he wouldn't be able to close his legs.

His cursed productivity was spreading to the rest of his body, his normally smooth chest softening and burgeoning out, flat pecs quickly becoming fat breasts instead. Just as his tits grew and filled more piss started to gush from his nipples, showering Shirika in warmth once again, and making Dragony somehow more addicted to the pleasure still.

He couldn't stop himself from panting from the heat and effort of his thrusts, not that they did much with how heavy he was now, drooling heavily onto himself like a beast in rut. His slimy, tasteless saliva gradually changed, gaining a saltier, headier taste, getting hotter and just a bit runnier, and so much warmer.. normally drooling urine would worry him, but his only thoughts about it now were how good it tasted and how amazing it felt, not even registering it as something new.

Shirika, who was less of a hyena and more of a living piss balloon now, couldn't think nearly as coherently. Her mind was completely overwhelmed, both figuratively and literally flooded with hot dragon urine, her body acting solely on instincts- and all of those instincts were screaming for more. She couldn't do anything other than keep cumming and cumming, her neglected pussy squirting countless gallons of urine against his scaly sack with each pleasure-induced convulsion. She was sweating buckets from head to toe, perspiration raining off of her body like a downpour, but not even her sweat was unchanged. Both its smell and taste grew far more potent, and were she able to taste it it would've been nearly identical to what was filling her being. Yellow tears streamed down her cheeks, even her tear ducts turned into nothing more than another place for piss to be vented out of.

Hours went by and the two of them were pushed higher and higher on top of her spherelike belly, growing to literally mountainous sizes and towering over everything around them. Quite a large area was buried underneath Shirika's stomach despite the pressure inside it, her belly only slightly squished against the ground and the rest being almost completely round, her limbs bloated plenty on their own as well. Dragony didn't have the strength to hold onto her anymore, though the weight of his bladder and tits- both filled with millions of gallons of urine- on top of her was more than enough to keep him in place. The mess around them had grown even more than they did, no longer a mere pond or lake, but an entire ocean that stretched from horizon to horizon. It was so deep that the bottom wasn't visible from the surface, and it was quickly spreading further across the region like a tsunami of piss.

Neither of the adventurers turned piss addicts even considered the possibility of ever stopping, clueless and careless about the flood around them, only wanting more. The idea of doing anything other than filling and being filled with dragon piss was nothing but a distant memory, a memory that was fading away entirely under the waves of ecstasy endlessly crashing down on them. Maybe someday they'd stop, maybe the curse would wear off. Maybe it could be dispelled with the ring that started all of it in the first place, though reaching it wasn't exactly a possibility with it buried in the ground under Shirika's gut at the bottom of the new, yellow ocean. It seemed like completing their mission would have to wait, but this reward was so much better.