Grah's Convention

Story by Grahckheuhl on SoFurry

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Oh whoof, this story has a story in and of itself in regards to it's creation.

Hope it is to everyone's liking! Might seem somewhat broken up at parts, but I think writing this was more a lesson on what I should and shouldn't do in terms of this subject matter.


A promise for new found intelligence, encouragement, and a way to finally break an age-old cycle of being simply stumped; this is what the dragon had traveled for several weeks in an attempt to accomplish. The scaly creature had caught wind, through the method of transformation to disguise while traversing through the cities and islands of the tropical oceans of a convention and show of alchemical prowess and latest innovations. What was seen as a pilgrimage for the relatively young yet traditional minded beast would turn out to be nothing more than a farce. At the first glance the dragon was able to make for the situation.

Having traveled by foot for several weeks, trekking across the countryside with no help from any other individual, the hermaphroditic aquatic blue and green scaled dragon had been bound determined to make the best of the situation once at this supposed fair for magical powers conveniently brewed down to a transportable size. None of the sights were able to be taken in to full account, or appreciated to their greatest height, for the purpose of being punctual was of highest concern. Grahckheuhl, then name attached to this dragon, had begun to realize how poor of a choice it was to not read in to the actual terms for the events. To be able to have made a difference in one's life, or to finally progress, was it really so---

"Hey, what is this supposed to be? Some sort of circus attraction? Hah!" A prospecting individual would have shouted to the dragon, which would have been broken out of the daze the reptile had transposed themselves in wish to forget this unfortunate turn of events. The voice of hir inner mind had still been echoing the last couple words having been thought to recall the tale to present.

Being forced to forget the memories and yanked to reality, Grahckheuhl found hirself sitting upon hir haunches in a large tented area outside in the middle of a large modern city. What shi thought would have been a source of magical enlightenment was nothing more than what one might recognize as a simple convention for those who enjoy fantasy. What more, that couldn't have been prepared for, was this particular land of mainly bipedal creatures, the 'four-leggers' which she was instantly branded were quite evidently discriminated against. Worse more is that magic, for this day and age, had been completely lost to that of technology and was nothing more of a pure myth.

Grahckheuhl, through it all, decided to try and stay hopeful by keeping the bright teal fins upon the face splayed wide in what was hoped to be seen as a sign of friendly intentions, and continued to try and insist the event-goers to sample the personal brews of the dragon. The warm and cloudless summer day was about the only thing the dragon had been able to give thanks for. Seeing the bright green scales of a reptile would elicit the dragon to grab his attention along with the similarly scaled creature he appeared to be with.

"Hey, you there! I know it might seem a bit outrageous, but have you actually tried a potion? I mean 'a' potion, the ones of legends and tales! None seem to have the recognizance for those days, but you and your friend could be living proof!" Grah hoped that there could be reason in the mind of fellow reptiles to take hir seriously. The problem being with any form of advertising was a lackluster prospect for Grahckheuhl to try and imitate, for not only was there a severe lack of training, but the words came through in a distinctively feral nature. Unfortunately for the dragon, the two stood and stared, before breaking down laughing instantly.

"I didn't think it was true, but there it is! Some crazed four-legger preaching about magic! You weren't joking, sis," the original and taller of the duo whom Grahckheuhl had noticed said while nudging the other. The likeliness between the two made obvious due to them being family. Though to Grahckheuhl's surprise the duo had moved closer at a quickened pace.

Something occurred just then to the dragon's slowly ticking mind. The two in view are both male. Catching the center of attention for where the two were looking, Grahckheuhl swiftly turned hir head backwards and upwards to notice the sister which the taller of the two had mentioned, hanging from the upper supports for the fabric, before a quick flash right beside the dragon's face had come to pass. The fruition of it all would be Grahckheuhl looking right back down and in front, where an assortment of five simple potions lay on the fold-out table begrudgingly given to hir had been.

"D-don't drop those! Wait, on that, give those back you petty thief!" Grahckheuhl shouted in an instant bout of rage. If nothing else had been inherited from hir ancestors would be the sudden rage one could issue in. With a sudden leap the normally clumsy aquatic dragon showed the strength within the hind-legs for an impressive jump, jaws gnashing for the female lizard, who simply swung about with a gymnast's grace.

"I've been watching you go on and on to these poor folk of the convention just how spectacular your colored water is. If it's something so special, why don't you show us for yourself? Bottom's up, big guy!" The sister of the now-trio of reptiles shouted right back. The crowd which the shout-fest had garnished was that of pure amusement and distinctly showing a lack of interest for helping the only quadruped reptile in the scene.

Grahckheuhl had been quite simply tricked. While jumping up once again, mouth agape, the emerald eyes upon the blue face widened as the brain transferred the image of each of the five finger-sized vials being simultaneously uncorked and dumped straight downwards and right towards the conveniently placed mouth. Falling down with a hunched back, Grahckheuhl coughed and gagged as the wretched flavor of the primarily alcoholic concoctions quickly plummeted down towards the unsuspecting stomach of the dragon.

At this point everyone just waited and watched, seemingly waiting to all chime in and laugh at the dragon for having advertised nonsense throughout the day for possessing magic. Grahckheuhl opened hir mouth, but no words could form. Not even the inherent telepathic power, kept hidden from the bigoted population, was shi able to create a coherent context and be broadcast from the dragon's mind. The only communication for the next half minute would be an inward furl of the fins lining the back of the blue jaw line to express discontent.

All at once the world was cast within a blur. To Grahckheuhl it felt as if the gravitational center of the planet must had launched itself towards the moon, for it certainly felt as if it'd take the contents of hir stomach with it. The brain began sending signals to collapse and lax the muscles within the legs, and yet they would defy the wishes of the master control center and instead tense themselves. With what any ignorant onlooker could have known, along with a fearful dragon hirself, was that the potion mixture did nothing more than cause a comatose state.

This particular dragon most certainly was cold blooded, so as such instantly picked up on the realization that the world around hir wasn't raising in temperature, but instead the core body was doing the actions. Immediately after this spike in degrees a sickening crack reverberated above the noise of the convention, and from here on out all attention would be given to the now upraises spine of the quadruped reptile; about halfway down the back the spine took a violent ninety degree angle to give an upright position, yet the beast stayed perfectly balanced in this uncontrolled state despite lacking the proper forelegs to do so.

Cracks burst through the air as Grahckheuhl let out quiet grunts and snorts while the once-forelegs began to contort. Where there were at a time forepaws there were not fully functional hands, and as if to give rise to their new stature would clench and release while the arms bent downwards before the muscle hidden beneath bulged forth as a distinctive anthropomorphic musculature took shape along them. Any one being could see, even if they weren't from behind, as the back stretched and reshaped itself to give a perfect curvature for that of a normal and healthy adult, for a soft glow of the scales gave quite the obvious indicator as to where the bones reshaped the harshest, leading to the muscle to reattach, along with nerves and tendons as well for the rest of the systems of the body. Heat being felt ebbing and intensifying with the dependency on the brilliance the scales around a line of fins which took root at the center of the back.

The crowd around were being treated, so to speak, to a show they would never otherwise have bore witness to throughout the rest of the menial lives had it not been for the female lizard still hanging from the tent supports above the dragon. Even being just a few feet above Grahckheuhl, she was able to feel the uncharacteristic wave of heat that encircled the dragon. With the sudden upright position, however, the previously seven-foot tall dragon had reached a point where it's head was poking against the lowered edge of the tent, nearly obscuring view of the creature's face. There wasn't an individual who didn't wince at the horrid noise which resulted in a strange disfigurement. Not one being couldn't see the darting eyes of the dragon, whom was in a clear sort of misery and fear, from the occurrence of such a position. Those slitted eyes attempted to find what the individuals were staring at, and once a crowd majority gave full attention to a focal point which was neither the back nor changing torso, Grahckheuhl quickly caught on and could only let loose a quiet groan of bewilderment albeit with a heavily fatigued overtone.

There had been new legs growing out of the forward position on the portion of the body still parallel to the concrete below. Not only that, but the dragon was able to feel them as though they had always been there, despite being small nubs. They, however, proved to be fiercely growing appendages. A slick shine slowly began covering the scales to give a sense of freshness as they formed from whilst the new legs in a fashion that made it seem as if the blue scales were simply stretching for the sake of accommodation. Beyond this, the legs reached out through the air, and at this point, for what ever reason the muscles worked in the way they did, would sit Grahckheuhl right down upon hir rump, once again signifying a complete lack of motor control.

Constantly raising heat levels began to effect hir mind, as would be seen from the heavy panting and inability to concentrate on the changes taking place, for now too much was happening that it became likely unbearable for the attention to become so divided. The tail seemed to be the only thing spared of muscle rigidity as it began to flick back and forth in an almost annoyed pattern of twitching. It could not be denied, however, that the base of the long appendage increased dramatically, giving for what appeared to be the likelihood of an extension of shorts and the body preparing for yet another change which wasn't reaching full fruition quite in perfect time.

The lower torso, as it was becoming clear the dragon was being segmented between top and bottom, stretched itself as the legs began thickening and keeping with their ever increasing length until the point that they mimicked what the now-arms had once been. The sound of bones snapping rattled the core of every being around, including Grahckheuhl, as the wings snapped in half, yet without an influx of pain to bring down the morphing dragon. Bending upwards and back around, the appendages which often showed the true pride of a dragon splintered continually and at regular intervals. Fingers of the wing became an anatomical structure of the past as they morphed in to what appeared to be ray-fins strutting themselves out long and flat to be apropos to a species of flying fish with the base having situated themselves down to the bottom back.

A rich aroma filtered slowly throughout the air. It struck the olfactory orbs of individuals systematically in an even radius around the dragon as if unaffected by any natural air currents. Salty, yet a hint of fresh water, combined with what almost seemed to be of tar and latex combined to give an overall unpleasant yet intriguing odor, drew the attention all the more. It seemed to be from a liquid leaking out from beneath the scales of the dragon, as this translucent fluid caused the blue body scales and green belly to take on a glamorous luster. Once this fluid took hold on the creature to give an awesome display there would be a distinct hint powerful musk to waft about. The reason for a distinctly masculine scent at that became apparent as the body took on what seemed to be the final necessary phase.

Systematically, starting from the shortened upper neck of the dragon, the muscle from below the scales was seen rolling along, moving, as it reformed and attached itself to the needed locations. New muscle being metabolized right before their eyes, granted it being obviously obscured by blue and green scales, was seen aligning itself along the shoulders before splitting paths to trail down the arms if only in a finishing touch maneuver while at an equal pace the actual body of the dragon. Not soon after the shifting of body took place there would be the lines and curvatures which put the athletic individuals of the crowd to utter shame.

The byproduct of soft sounds of squishing and flesh able to be reasonably sensed audibly finally began to show reap the benefits of the crop, or in this case concoction. Sleek pectoral muscles squared themselves along to accentuate a broad chest line on what was a hidden strength of the once quadruped. Carefully toned arms, proving a perfect balance between the tri- and biceps formed right before the eyes of the disbelieving crowd. Originally a flat region, the upper belly donned a set of perfectly chiseled abdominal to press forth beneath the scales. Grahckheuhl's air flow could be heard coming through as short breaths as not only did the now visible muscle take shape, so did the rest of the tracts inside of the body away from view.

Literally feeling muscle that wasn't there before, and still in the characteristically fatigued sense, as the organs took on new issued locations while others were forced to grow anew away from their sister counterpart. What would later be described as a pure rush of energy would alight inside of Grahckheuhl's mind. Shi was able to feel not only original large heart, still located in the lower section of the body, but as well as a new and equally as potent organ in the upper chest. This particular heart beat would be quite antonymous with the fear and uncertainty which plagued the brain from the get go, but be something much more pleasurable. Something new was taking shape that brought out an incredibly welcome slew of sensitivity.

While the crowd grew more enamored with every passing moment mixed with their own level of fear, none could deny the intensity of the aroma seemingly pouring from the dragon's body at this point. The level of musk was undeniable, and those in the front row were able to see the reasoning to it. In the upright sitting position the nether region of the dragon had been entirely exposed, and not an individual from the group could discern a gender from the naturally ambiguous appearance of the feral dragon. Folk began to notice, one by one, as the hindlegs spread themselves apart, and each person stared in anticipation for what would happen next.

Light had been shed upon the situation, to the disapproval of plenty high-standing morality of the city goers, as two bulges pushed themselves forth just beneath the dragon's cloaca. Yet others stared more intently as time went on, for what ever their own reasons may be, all could fall back on the excuse of the abnormality of it all. Quiet gasps were what the crowd heard coming out the aquatic creature's mouth as the twin bulges quickly took a sharp drop downwards, each rolling themselves in to a bundle to create an instantly identifiable pair of testicles housed within the ever protective scrotum. Each of them appeared larger than basketballs; both dangling with such weight carried to force the scrotal sac down to the ground while being fully scaled; seemingly the green scales from the nethers stretching and duplicating to create such an extension.

Despite the revelation for the crowd's previous lack of interest to what gender the dragon was, yet another obvious clue was seen bright as day. The cloacal slit became unable to fully hold what ever had stowed itself away as it parted to show the a stream of glistening and clear liquids to surround the area. A rich mixture of musk and something much more soft upon the senses which had been near entirely drowned out. Following this drainage would be an imposing hunk of flesh, but a piece of flesh that appeared to be quite soft in this state. Not only that, but the supposed member of the dragon wouldn't fully leave that location. A downward mound of purple meat would be all that was shown whilst pushing against the walls that contained it.

Finally a sense of peace could flood throughout Grahckheuhl's mind after what would normally have been a traumatizing ordeal for someone not already accustomed to the wayward effects of alchemical brews. It had felt as though shi slipped within a jacuzzi. Certain warmth kept radiating forth, particularly in the pit of the stomach which took root in the lower body segment, while combined with the drying liquids helped keep the dragon at peace. Despite the liquid having evaporated, the scales gave off a glimmer which hinted at a fresh new body and scales to boot.

Low sounds of flesh upon flesh began to strike together, which jolted the new taur-dragon to attention. A forward member of the crowd, a human male, could be seen clapping with a surprising thunder in an open area. It wouldn't take long for others to join in what became an applause, and yet others in the gathering seemed to be more disturbed or even infuriated. Others kept completely silent, still staring, as in some cases seeing still makes it difficult to believe. The ordinary folk had witnessed true magic, or at least, what would seem entirely as such.

"This just can't be!" A voice shouted from above. Dropping down, having tired from keeping aloft for long, the lizard which started it all landed square on the center of the quadruped portion of the back.

Twitching curdles of flesh were felt beneath Grahckheuhl's scales. There was something that began to strike a nerve inside of hir body, but shi couldn't place a claw upon it. The sounds of the claps, the cheers and hollers, brought forth the warmth with renewed vigor. Coupled with a sudden flump of the lizard Grahckheuhl literally couldn't control standing upright once again, and it felt as if hir own tail betrayed hir wishes, and refused to move.

"W-what can't be...?" The dragon stammered, unable to put off the feeling of what was happening behind hir, yet responding nonetheless.

"You! There's no way! What, I mean, how could this even happen?" What would have been a forceful question had been quelled only partially by the sudden shift in tone out of the dragon's mouth along with a partial and hidden respect due to the sudden increase of articulation.

"Show us some more! What else can you do? Is that really magic? I want some too! Hey, I got this annoying co-worker..." The crowd had begun to drastically increase in size, and about the only thing keeping them back was the mental barrier of the tables in front as well as to the sides.

Itching turned in to a burst of heat once again the moment a loud slam of metal upon the concrete ground was heard. Grahckheuhl tried to speak; keeping in mind the questioning reptile on hir back while filtering out what the onlookers shouted out. The origin of a clashing noise had been metal fold-up chairs, leaning against a table, having been pushed over from the anxious crowd. Sound waves bounced inside of the dragon's mind, but a new sensation occurred. Shi would be able to swear that the sound had been felt, but not only that, brought forth a deeper feeling of content from such. The congregation of individuals had fallen silent once again, as the reptile atop Grahckheuhl's back jaw dropped.

Grahckheuhl's tail fattened out considerably wide, and gained a rigidity that would be quite abnormal for such a prehensile appendage. Bones were heard grinding together, muffled by the inner flesh of the beast, as soft clicks and noises of flesh coinciding with each other broke through the air once again. Legs began forming from the extremely long tail before taking on a circumference similar to the rest of the taur's body. Easily identifiable paws and the digits on such were splayed out as those close enough could watch as strings shot between those toes, creating the webbing required to keep up with the anatomical requirements of an aquatic species.

Within what had been no longer than two minutes there had grown another segment of the lower body, with legs mirroring exactly like that of the two in front of them. A small grin shown along the dragon's face perhaps signaled to the gazing crowd that there was a slight satisfaction from this formation of the body as opposed to the previously scared expression from the much grander transformation from before. Any individuals on the direct front-line of the dragon wouldn't be able to see the formation, but it was proven that the new segment was indeed a complete recreation of the original hind-section, for here too there would swelling genitalia as all of the fundamentals for such came in to existence. Once it had finally finished, Grahckheuhl could be seen shivering slightly, as if something were still wrong.

"Stop this nonsense! There's no way that this could be happening, and I refuse to believe it. This is some trick; animatronics along with common magician lights and mirrors that have to be around here somewhere. This dragon is deceiving all of you, for remember, this is still a quadruped at nature; a liar and a trickster of a species already known for their dubious deeds." With that the female lizard began striking against Grahckheuhl's upper back with clenched fists in a seething rage in what appeared to be an attempt to break the robotics which she claimed had been utilized.

With an outrage quickly manifesting itself among the group of people, either wishing to fight with themselves as half split between audibly defending the dragon while the other half began agreeing with the hero-lizard, so she would be known. Grahckheuhl on the contrary focused on none of this, as hir eyes stayed wide and it had been hir turn to stand with gaping jaws.

Temporary furnishings had been falling aside, as the group grew large enough to take up locations surrounding this one tent. The voices of the individuals felt to Grahckheuhl as if being fully absorbed along the body, and the resounding vibrations from the lizard harmlessly beating at a firmly muscled backside only added to it. The aquatic dragon looked up and realized the ceiling of the tent was slowly coming closer, as hir body began to take up much more volume in the assigned location. Quickly thinking upon it, and the five potions, shi recounted the exact potions shi was tricked in to ingesting.

An anthropomorphism potion, as seen by the upper torso having been created, was readily apparently. Body transmogrification was already quite clear, and with this particular concoction, would change the body in to a more serpentine shape to show a rough eastern dragon shape or even a snake; all this coming to fruition from the longer body on quadruped side of the taur. The higher senses was most certainly obvious, but to the dragon would be noted as strange how it seemed to only effect what was felt. Fourth would actually have been a neutralizing potion to help take back any effects of what may have been changed, or a suppressor, but all it had done in this case was keep the dragon's aquatic heritage present while protecting against the second, as is evident from the legs and arms being able to still take shape. That final brew is that of growth, and a growth which blended heavily with 'higher senses' potion to create a result which Grahckheuhl soon realized was running out of control.

"Stop you fools! Silence!" Were the words bellowing out of Grahckheuhl's mouth.

Silence was once again attained as the pre-occupied group began to realize the dragon had a growth spurt of a few feet from what was already a eighteen foot tall dragon as the anthropomorphic torso had added pure size. The lower body of the dragon, having extended from the original forty-two feet after the initial changed plus forty-two more with the second set of hindlegs had as well experienced a growth in equal proportion to the height. For the first time in the long hour which had passed the group began to back away if not from wishing to give the dragon space but from plain fear.

Every touch and movement of the lizard upon Grahckheuhl's back let forth a stringent reaction of the receptors in the dragon's body to spur forth more of the uncontrolled changes taking place. She was simply moving to jump down from the changing body. This had been rewarded by the dragon reaching quickly back in an act which was out of pure impulse to remove an agitation. With a swift motion shi whipped the surprised lizard down in front and atop of the fake wood and metal foldable table, which in turn caused it to collapse in an exaggerated calamity due to the sudden muteness of the congregation.

A quiet grunt with a determined and focused expression had been overshadowed, to a point of literalness, as the cracking and tearing of the tent fabric stole the majority of attention. Growth was continuing, but with the annoyance having been removed, the dragon was able to gain a brief respite and enlightenment as the thoughts came together inside the racing mind. The point of showcasing these potions was due to them being entirely experimental. Mixing the brews would have been presumed to be detrimental to the health of any living being, but why was it affecting hir in such a fashion... shi had to think, but there was a great thundering clap which took place at the very moment a eureka moment should have transpired.

Grahckheuhl clasped hir hands over the location which would indicate the heart for the upper torso. Enhanced olfactory senses picked out the distinct residual odor concurrent the pain-processing cerebral cortex of the brain would pick out the pain and only that of a resounding vibration consistently; divergent and convergent waves mixing in one conglomeration dancing along just underneath the scales could be recollected. The dragon's eyes slowly opened at the realization that there was a distinct lack of blood, or on that note, any true pain at all! Unclasping hir hands would reveal a smashed bullet lay balanced in the middle of a palm, but this was a bullet rapidly shrinking in relative size to that hand which held it. A low growl thrummed deep within the upper chest of the beast as shi bent downwards, leading tent above to fold to hir own will as the expected surge of energy was seen predicted.

The gathering of people had dispersed rapidly in frantic waves to create a circle around the assailant of the dragon; one of the original brothers who had started the entire ordeal brought it upon himself to bring a concealed weapon to daylight whilst the second brother dove down to bring the dazed sister up to her feet. Another shot was fired, followed by a second and third, each complete with the surprised gasp of the fleeing crowd. Not a single bullet fazed the dragon's body. In both disgust and fear, he dropped the weapon and stared on for a brief second.

Upon the realization that the dragon had developed a super-carapace instead of simple scales, at least in his mind, he attacker turned tail to slide through the rushing crowd, leaving the two siblings behind in a sign of cowardice. It wasn't due to the immunity of the dragon to small-arms fire, but instead the sight of an increasingly growing green forefront imposing itself upon the two below, as well as something more.

"C'mon, we have to go! Let's just..." The brother's eyes went wide at the sight before him, for while the more courageous lizard may have stayed to aid the sister, nothing would prepare for the sight just in front of his nose.

Musky scents abound around the creature, but neither sister nor brother would have realized the cause as being due to such proximity. Just as the instigating female lizard recaptured her breath, the diaphragm finally regulating itself anew, she and the male would have been plowed right over as a wave of cloacal slime engulfed them both. Growth of the dragon was anything but on equal terms throughout the entire body, and it appeared rising sexual tensions brought on by the body trying to simply keep itself in homeostasis released a flood of otherwise unnecessary hormones. A monstrous purple shaft made a reckless charge as the diameter became greater than height offered by way of Grahckheuhl's legs while length from between the hindlegs out-sped the rate of the body being able to increase in size.

Grahckheuhl could barely feel the movement of something below while the mind began to process everything in long strides; the second brother being the last individual seen to escape the immediate seen. Metal poles lining the tent's perimeter began to lose their hold as the dragon swiftly began outgrowing the capacity for keeping anything inside at bay. Low growls from uniquely shaped creature could be heard for blocks away as the dragon wished only to stave off the inherent sexual desires occupying hir brain. The weight of body and scales grinding down against the exposed flesh of that first shaft became enough to divert all the brain's resources, but the mind went for a downhill spiral at the next realization.

All these sounds, all the vibrations and motions taking place, seemed to be absorbed by the way of energy. Stored energy transferred to the dragon's body, and this much Grahckheuhl knew, but the growth seemed unending even with the inhibiting potion mixed in to place. Already having reached a height of sixty feet the rest of the tent's foundations would have fallen to create a bright white cloak over the lower torso of the dragon. Gradually, however, the complexion of the dragon began to give realization to the now all-too observant populace of the city beyond that of the convention of pure and utter pleasure. With the growth of yet another section of the taur, a third pair of hindlegs forming, the second and third segments had wasted no time in rushing as much blood as physically possible to the bloated girths.

Concrete cracked beneath the beast's overall body weight as integrity for such tonnage was never taken in to consideration, for natural reasons, on a large concrete gathering site. Ruptures snaked their way from the paws of the dragon while the forward bulging shaft made it's own cone shaped depression with two rounded bowl holes for each of genital sections. A whipping tail, coiled originally as if a tension spring, suddenly unlatched itself from its fictional bindings anything from behind would be sent flying across the immediate area to go tumbling down the street or against nearby building. The finned appendage had not only wrecked havoc on the stands, vehicles, and various receptacles for the convention goers, but as well tore a wide gash in to a business building with just barely the tip on the muscular tail.

All of Grahckheuhl's form had become one giant ear, but instead the inner section which transmitted vibrations bones. Shi of course was much softer, but in a way, hir scales devised themselves in such a way as to be a drain on the vibrations of sound, and each excited cell transferred with robust diligence all of that upon the body. With the sounds of crumbling taking place behind, and the sounds of a panicked city coming from all directions, the dragon had truly hit a point of no return. Pointing upwards with hir head, arms bent to the sides and palms facing up in the air, a furious howl billowed from the looming beast; the warning had been given. That final burst of sound marked the beginning of the end of Grahckheuhl's rational thought for the time being.

All individual sections of the body showed some form of kinesthesia with each other as the growth patterns equaled and gained accurate proportions to an extent. While the currently eighty foot behemoth lurched out in between shopping districts, there would always be warning of Grahckheuhl's path by simply watching where the glistening shaft pointed. By miracle of design, or sheer luck, the unsettling length of shafts from beyond the first hindlegs would make use of such grandiosity by lifting the forward testes at the dead center location; sagging of the testes on either side of the shaft created a pleasing grind against the sensitive flesh due to the structure and pattern of the scales.

Triggers from all locations among the scales wracked the dragon with an intense delirium. Each step taken would bring and influx of vibrations and sounds. So sensitive were the receptors that the pattering of single individuals hundreds of feet away would be felt. One heavy step would find it's place atop of a public transportation bus which had too much of the momentum to stop in time, and found itself instantly crushed; sandwiched between scales and shattering cement. Every lasting moment from such an event brought out the innermost wishes for more, on a purely lust-driven level. Even a single inch on the over one-hundred foot long forward member forced it to relinquish several intense pulses of seminal liquids to launch out and shatter the otherwise resistant windows of buildings and literally jam traffic of the streets.

More. More was all the brain could truly formulate despite the waned efforts of the intelligent conscious inside the dragon's mind to wrest control of the situation. While each stride sent quakes in to the ground there would be an equal response inside of the body. Growth incurred once again as a feedback to such emotions and physical reactions, as the aquatic creature found further clearance for viewing up and over more of the buildings.

The flanks of the dragon had outbid all welcome for even the streets which would accept more of the dense inner-city traffic as each waddle found its way smashing and threatening the integrity of every building available. Sensory stimulus increased what felt to be ten fold once again as a new pair of hindlegs from an extending tail. From the angle given an already swiftly erecting shaft found included itself with the chaos, and added to it by drilling downwards in to the city streets, tearing a ridge as the hindlegs sank down in a half-attempted pelvic thrust; the body and brain not fully able to communicate until the additive transformation completed itself so it appeared.

One-hundred and fifty feet tall, and it took this much time from the comparatively measly eighteen feet from start for Grahckheuhl to realize what shi thought, by will of magic, to want from the situation. Relief! There had to be relief, and in the drugged mind there was no matter where the emerald eyes darted. A wide turn to the side with the forepaws directed and tore through a high-rise as the pupils centered in on a delectable target. A glittering motel, brand new and built solely for the luxury and comfort of others would soon belong to the dragon.

The Hips began to dip and raise on the very back end of the dragon as a hole was wretched downwards in to the street and in to the subway system and as a teasing mechanism for the genitals. Tension was being released on the sexual level, but it had only been the beginning. Both hands reached forth and clenched on either side of the building in front of hir, claws digging within the beautiful chrome exterior. One forward movement sent the drooling forward member straight through the once pure building. Sounds of grinding metal and concrete combined with glass shattering filled the air as flesh ground it all in to a mush. From the other side a blast of debris was sent on a trajectory over nearby buildings, crushing from above in tandem with the clear pre-seed which formed in to large balls within the air, splattering and blanketing the immediate vicinity on impact.

Tiny movements could be felt upon the skin of the shaft. The people who had been occupying the rooms found themselves confused and jolted about from all the commotion. This incited the beast immensely. Focusing in on the unfortunate situations, all of the chaotic and unpredictable actions brought out fierce sexual energies from the dragon. Pushing in and out of the building caused it to dismantle further, and this brought a rain of individuals down upon the exposed portion of shaft and upper body. Many were forced in against the abdominal section of the dragon, while others forced to plaster against the slick shaft. A force began growing inside of hir body once-more, and it culminated greater as the chaos down below on the streets brought people to rush against the other shafts and sagging balls in a flood to just get away. Just at the moment when shi focused, however, the dragon's eyes constricted.

In an attempt to evacuate the city in a last ditch effort any of the out-going subway tracks had been put on order to leave with full capacity. One of these trains had gone on a direct-impact collision with the shaft which had infiltrated such a system. The speeding train, due to angle of the tracks coinciding with the pit created from the member, had not only caused a crash but actually submerged itself within the gaping urethral slit. Such kinetic energy caused unparalleled synapses to travel from the inner-nerves of the already throbbing cock. Enough of a diameter had stayed open to allow for a frictionless journey and allowed the train to transfer to a new depot: deep inside that shaft. Tough metal at racing speeds could be felt with such excruciating detail that the pseudo-muscular constrictions of the shaft to stop such an invasion only brought about a euphoric crescendo.

Enough of the legs had become wobbly enough to force the dragon to fall, and at the very moment as more growth kicked in as an over-reaction to the surrounding vibrations taking place around and not, on a miniscule degree, on the inside. The lumbering beast took no damage from crushing down buildings from above; dust being thrown in to the air while sparks of electricity flew as sources of power were violently cut. Destruction came in a literal wave as, while the forward of the legs gave out first, it went down in sequence to each pair in a literal flop that situated the dragon upon hir side.

During the transition of upright to being parallel with the ground a fifth pair of legs had sprung forth from the shifting body, but Grahckheuhl in hir mind knew very well that this would at least be the last. Ignorant to the inner knowledge, all shi knew was that this brought forth another throbbing shaft and pair of balls to pound down against the ground.

That train car remained the main focus of attention in any case, for the havoc it caused internally was unparalleled to what the ocean dragon could ever recall. There was no physical harm taking place, of course, but there was a synergy between all segments of the body, and this included the genitalia. For every slight motion the train car made, being milked back and forth from the ongoing squeezing undulations and force of movement from seminal liquids rushing past, it felt as though a perfect copy was felt in the other four shafts. Growling out in near frustration, arms of the upper torso wrapped themselves against the forefront erection in a tight hug, but in furtherance of increasing pleasure for hope of relief as the webbed hands too it upon themselves to gyrate with great intensity.

Twisting of the torso brought serpentine transmogrification in to limelight, for certainly none of such would be possible with out its aid. Growth of the dragon had begun to show itself as being literally out of control, as the visual comparisons of buildings still outside the line of debris created was soon being dwarfed. The thickening body bulldozed cars and buildings alike across the cityscape as if they didn't exist, and at specific occurrences were allotted airtime as the visible outward bulges of a growing body met smaller objects with extreme force. Horrible shrieks pierced the air, and yet for Grahckheuhl, equated to nothing more than extreme bliss as the vibrations danced along the surface of the body.

Each of the paws on the multi-segmented taur was enough to obscure and smash out of near half of a city block. It was impossible for the dragon to comprehend just why the tiny pinpricks the tops of buildings were able to achieve such a pleasuring sensation. Lumbering forth in what was essentially nothing more a pacing circle, the city was truly being flattened. Each of the hanging cocks tilled the ground beneath them as the pointed tips created rifts within the man made material.

Every inch of movement forced buildings and rubble in to the gaping urethral vents on the pointed shafts. The body tasted absolute pleasure and it wished for more; each of the paws from time to time scooping and shoving buildings. Pushing them over and carefully grasping them, the tops of the crumbling structures were shoved straight in to the gaping urethra of every shaft. Twisting and shoving in the most erratic of movements, low groans were all that was vocalized out of the dragon. The body was visibly vibrating from the growth incurred from such actions. Just one of the paws became more of a ensnaring net as the toes spread and webbing caught upon several buildings and vehicles. Even able to feel the sparse individual who had not escaped squirming around before pushed within the shafts, soon nearly as thick as they were long from being so engorged. Powerful contractions pushing it all to the testicles. Each of the orbs produced and expanded from the extra material that they were near unable to lift from the ground.

Retaliation from the government was issued forth, and the dragon had been designated as a growing threat to national security. Blasts rocked upon the surface of the green and blue body, sending smoke of black and red hues in to the air and blasts of vibrations to mix. A hearty roar sent by a deep voice was all that had been given in rebuttal, but not due to pain as was surely hoped. Each miniscule disturbance in the air thanks to the sound waves combined with the actual blasts to the body allowed Grahckheuhl sensations of which shi never thought existed for a mortal mind. Each blast, however, brought with it a definitive spurt of growth that even shi found disturbing inside of hir fogged mind.

The tail smashed against the ground, seen as a assault against the forward batteries and squadrons of artillery vehicles on the outskirts of the city, for the mighty tail had reached well beyond the front of the body by this point. When the attack began just a mere seconds ago the estimated length of the dragon had been only around a fifth of a mile, but the barrage had allowed growth to easily reach to nearly two miles. Calls in had come much too late, though, as round after round pelted the dragon seemingly harmlessly from all directions. Waterfalls of liquids were seen cascading from the genitalia tips as those, too, seemed to directly benefit from being hit, and as one squadron quickly took note of, quite clearly brought a much greater and direct rate of growth. The city was lost; it had been swallowed beneath the bulk of a gigantic reptile. The rounds of artillery fire was easily survivable. However the dragon had fallen upon the ground in a blinding cloud of smoke and dust; laying upon hir side and partially upon the back.

Grahckheuhl let each of the paws smash down against the landscape with out hesitation or thought as all the dragon really tried to do was control the currently pleasure-hijacked body. The body, despite having minutes to recover itself from the recent attack, had continued to swell and lengthen. Hir eyes were sent wide open as glimmers seen streaking towards the general location were seen. A smidgen of strength was found, finally, deep within hir will to try and stop the coming fuel-propelled projectiles. Outright missing the quickly darting rockets, they bombarded the body in a carpet. Sheer amount indicated how desperate the humans had been at first to stop the dragon, but it had been only their detriment. Aimed almost meticulously at the engorged shafts, time had nearly stopped inside the dragon's mind. A feeling of desperation melted away while shi even watched several rockets propel themselves and lodge deep within the forward shaft. The fleshy environment cushioning them, and they too swallowed down.

With primal urges bringing forth, the body twisted upon itself while the tail flailed about. Doing what was thought to be impossible and used often as an insult to others, Grahckheuhl began to fuck hir own body. The main body of each segment arched away from the rest of the body while the shafts positioned themselves forwards. Quick bucks via the hips sent the carefully tapered shafts directly in to the otherwise hidden feminine vent hidden alongside and within the cloaca of the dragon. Having to push the testicles aside, each shaft had to go underneath and partially along the sides. Beyond that they were found long enough to find purchase behind each of the shafts in front to the shared plumbing between the legs on the hermaphrodite. The forward shaft was left with out a home, but found plenty comfort with the dragon hugging and wrapping hir arms around it; swiftly pumping up and down as the scales worked with the fins to bring a different level of bliss to the sensitive flesh. On the inside, however, the dragon had never been able to acknowledge the finer side of hir sexes. Unable to fully penetrate meant nothing as the velvety flesh cushioned whilst undulating in natural and slow constrictions.

The actions had become the dominant cycle of self-perpetuating growth and pleasure. Writhing in place the body began plowing down farmland and forests while utterly destroying the landscape as the critical threshold had been hit. Cities in the surrounding scape became swallowed beneath the impending dragon with out warning. Much of the civilization for nearly one hundred miles from the epicenter could now be found etched deep within either the toned musculature or smashed against pounding genitals. Yet the body cried for more. The dragon's paws began to wiggle helplessly against the base of the shafts they belonged to while the hips gyrated forwards and backwards in any attempt to relieve a welling pressure inside each cock. Hir hands reached up to the forward most shaft and spread wide the urethral vent with the sole purpose of shoving and fisting in to the throbbing flesh in some attempt to find relief. Quickly the size of the beast was starting to implode upon itself when it came to its nerve endings and just how much the brain was able to comprehend. But then a quiet series of explosions pricked inside Grahckheuhl's mind, and at that moment, the dragon felt self-actualization.

The missiles from before, having found a home inside the shaft, finally reached the end destination of the testicles. With the intense pounding taking place from outside and the absolute thickness of the liquid within the balls, the tips were able to gain enough force to finally explode. If any of them hadn't they would chain together in a furious ball of fire. Each blast was mitigated with out harm as the energy and vibrations had been absorbed near entirely by the thick froth which suspended them. With it happening within the blink of an eye, every muscle on the dragon's body tensed in preparation.

Synchronizing with the other testicles, every one able to feel the same as what happened in the front, the dragon's body shook violently from a magnitude of euphoria derived from the missiles. Sounds that mimicked a raging tsunami echoed in the Earth's atmosphere as thousands upon thousands of gallons of draconic seed propelled itself with urethral contractions. Within a mere second the amount of the heated liquid was unable to find room inside the dragon's own body; the vaginal canals unable to hold such a volume nor the womb deeper in. Akin to a continued blast of rockets, the front shaft shot forth a literal wall of the liquid in to the air. Being near parallel to the ground at the time thanks to the laying position Grahckheuhl remained, it caused the thick substance to soon succumb to gravity and bore against the crust of the Earth. The impact point instantly imitated a meteor having landed as a tidal surge of seed rained down in a radius, showing for hundreds of miles away the fertile liquid. A flood of seminal fluids raced from around Grahckheuhl's body while shi rolled in to a body of water that had been next to hir the entire time; the great lake as shi would now know it by having it's natural liquid replaced with that of hir own virile substances.

Nearly an hour would pass before the climax would show any signs of dying down. Even then would the orgasm simply release in more natural spurts instead of the unconstrained and constant release which was shown before. No matter where Grahckheuhl turned hir head shi would see a sea of white plastered across the landscape. Making out the dots of other cities showed how many of the taller buildings lay in ruin while the more stout of structures stay standing if not only because of the thick liquid that they had been briefly submerged within. Deep troughs shown where shi had been before with the cracks in the Earth's crust gave lasting evidence to where the pounding had taken place. Particularly the craters of hir testicles were most notable, as the deep ground there had been bore within to create a surface of molten rock to appear in the cracks.

Laying upon hir back in the lake, shi was finally able to notice the growth coming to an end. Looking from down the landscape and able to slightly see the curvature of the Earth, a show of respect for the size of this previous body of water was given as a nod. The body of water had to have been at least two-hundred or so miles, and now shi could barely fit within it while laying bunched up. The dragon surmising that shi be nearly three hundred miles in length shi simply lay back with out a care in the world. With the gigantic shafts resting atop each of the bellies, and even the forward most up to the base of hir neck, shi smiled. Never had hir potions been such a resounding success.