City Choas
City Choas
Deep within the Arctic mountains of the Northern lands, lied a particular urban town surrounded by the vast range of mountains. The weather in this region was harsh to the town and people, the town learned how to adapt to the weather and thrived. The town grew into a metropolis over the small space of a decade and was now on the verge of gaining City Recognition. Its population and famous landmark building housed some of the richest investors within the city as they rose higher than any other building. Most buildings were large as one or two skyscrapers could be seen, But this landmark towered over both skyscrapers effortlessly.
The city was strategically built for the purpose of trade and economic growth in mind, everyday supplies would filter in and out of the town from large lorries to fuel tankers. This landmark building was stern, hefty and admired from humans all across the globe. Such a spectacular achievement for humanity in such a remote city would offer gratification towards any who saw it first-hand. The towns landmark would rise above the multi-story apartments and signalled the success the town became.
Government statistics estimated the town housed tens of thousands of people. One of the most recent news reports giving the town a bad review as the crime rate was one of the highest in the country.
The town persisted development was the most important need for themselves. The extent of human greed destroyed natural habitat and wildlife conservation in order to gain oil refineries and power plants. The town during construction developments gained new freshly paved streets rich in salt to prevent cars drifting and sliding in the harsh Arctic weather conditions. Many appraised the new works as it beat the few splayed rocks truckers used to drive supplies from and to the town.
Shopping centres and stores throughout the town were flooded by hundreds of impatient and anxious customers waiting to get home and post the latest trivial social network status about their new purchases. Whilst money pumped in by the consumer helped stimulate the economy, the biggest workforce were not retail workers but labourers and workmen. Who worked either on the oil refineries or deforestation a few miles away from the town.
But the town was about to tremble before one of the biggest natural catastrophes that it will ever meet.
Not that far from one of the main Eastern oil facilities laid a cave that led deep into the mountain. The sheer edges of the opening crumbled away as the cave was several hundred feet above sea level. Harsh Arctic winds brushed the softest rocks from the entrance as the cool chilling air blew into the cave and on an enclosed clave. One particular creature slumbered away in hibernation.
The clave itself represented the ferocious appetite of the beast, bones were neatly pushed-aside into each corner available as the rocks looked recently sanded and gave an immensely cosy yet rugged look. Air was a cold sting to the nostrils of the normal populous several miles away from the cave, for the beast however it gave a cool chill to the burning embers sparked from such a hot-blooded reptile. This beast was not a part of the natural wild life in this frozen region, rumours had it that he was actually a dragon that went by the name of Sylvio. That Sylvio once saved the town from bandits and unforeseen horrors of nearby forest. With the forest now slowly decaying from deforestation and being destroyed the natural balance conjured the sixth sense of the dragon. As he begun to awaken the beast planned to wreak havoc on those who seek to disturb this natural balance...
With the dragon awakening this early, a reluctant string of groans could be heard as the early rise caused Sylvio to be irritated and annoyed. The dragon himself was a beautiful snow-white colour, covered with white fur that overgrew the scales. Whilst the dragon was a primary white colour, he could easily blend in with the surrounding environment. Sylvio had a large brown furred mane that stretched from the top of his horned head to the tip of his tail, the warm sensation of fur gave him some comfort sleeping on the cold hard floor. Sylvio had a natural immunity to the harsh winter weather. The groggy lizard was covered with black scales that ran from his upper neck region right down to his lower groin area. Another surprising aspect of the winter dragon was that he also has light blue stripes that looked like claw marks on his thighs and front legs of the feral beast.
His muscular definition was surprisingly well-defined as food resources were large enough to feed his appetite. The muscles of the dragon being a powerful tool for hunting and manipulating his prey, the dragon was also very keen on the excessive use of his paws or claws. Sylvio could not convince himself why he was so fascinated with his own paws, but he could not deny the tingling feeling of shivering humans beneath his soft soles, which gave a pleasurable sense of human helplessness.
Sylvio was kind in nature and a very big dragon. When compared to his brethren he scaled well past the average. Sylvio surpassed his supremacy amongst dragons with flying colours. At this time he maintains a comfortable, large and hidden cave from the over-expanding town. Whilst being large hindered his flexibility, the dragon compensated with an extremely well liquidated slit that would easily drool as he awoke. The pre-dragon liquid gleaming and reflecting the snow-white light that beamed into his domain. The musk of the dragon masked the cave with a dense mix of potency, hormones and testosterone. Sylvio uses his musk as a way of marking his own territory, any intruders in his domain will be punished by the mercy of his soles.
Sylvio's paws were delicate, soft at the toes and the ball points could feel every vibration of movement from his victims. The sole and heel of his feet were rough in texture that held a firm grip over his victims when they are placed underneath those crowd-stompers. Most dragons would watch the prey fight underneath their paws before releasing them, Sylvio however would watch them suffocate before marking them with the sweat and powerful musk that his paws would emit. Then finally trapping them between two of his three digit feet.
It took the dragon a while to wake up after falling asleep several times. Feeling drowsy and slightly tired from his sleep the dragon would firmly stand up in the cave. Beginning to make his way out he did not realise that visitors were approaching and he had to think fast. With the aggressive nature of Sylvio in force, his eye colour begun to change indicating his aggression as they flared red.
His eyes then squinted with the few soft skin wrinkles showing the true anger of a disturbed sleeper.
The unfortunate adrenaline junkies that were hiking along Sylvio's cave will be the first to feel his wrath. As the hikers were dressed in high visibility jackets their equipment backpacks were full with camping gear that rattled and provoked the white reptile even more. Echoes flowed through the cave as the oblivious hikers were completely surprised from the speed the dragon appeared. Sylvio's stalking position gave him the perfect chance to smother the pair of junkies firmly beneath both of front paws. The perfect angle and trajectory caused minimal damage but maximum effect as the hikers were incapacitated beneath the reptile. Shock and musk flooded the human minds as Sylvio's paws bared over them. The rough textures of his paws firmly placed over the humans he then carefully positioned the ball-points neatly on their head to feel their soft breathe brush his toes sending a shiver down Sylvio's spine.
The monster felt no sympathy for such pathetic worms, their heads beginning to mould into his toe as the sweat made the hikers stick to his feet. With two hikers stuck to his warm and moist feet the hikers were used by the dragon as natural sandals by the cruel innovation of the giant.
The hikers were helpless as they desperately gripped to the patch of rough skin that would relieve some muscle tension for his sole. The feeling of humans clinging on for their lives amused Sylvio as he chuckled with a sinister grin. Their bodies stuck firmly to the rough textured soles of the beast as each step he took trampled the hikers more and more. Sylvio was adamant the humans were going to be taught a lesson as he walked down the mountain path and struck a moment of clarity.
Up ahead there was the perfect patch of softened grass awaiting their arrival. With Sylvio stopping himself directly on top of the grass he gently held each of his fore paws in the air until the humans slowly unstuck themselves with a gentle tear as they fell on the softened grass, knocking the air out of both them from the fall. Without giving them a seconds rest Sylvio then slowly lowered his paws on top of them, hearing them squelch beneath the moistened grass as he kneaded them carefully. Lifting those powerful thighs the dragon used the human bodies like rag dolls as the limbs splayed out and followed as the dragon continued this for several minutes. Prolonging their humiliation for long as possible. The feeling of the humans being pressed against the ground made Sylvio grin evilly. The ground moulding to the shape of the humans before Sylvio finally spared the humans their doom, planting his forepaws eloquently back down the soft grass was muddy and a small aroma of musk ruse from the trample zone. Sylvio would then grind his feet left and right to simply stomp on ahead. Lifting his paws the wrinkles showed ages worth of experience. With a gentle slick tearing sound the musk and sweat unstuck the humans as they melded into the grass dazed and unhurt. For extra measure once he felt the humans peel off his sole he then placed his paw back up on top of them and gently grinded his feet against the hikers, savouring the pitiful sensation of two hikers squelching against the muddy grass as the feeling was sensual to the paw-loving dragon. With the dragon losing interest in his prey he grinded his foot left and right again but more firmly before he begun to stomp away leaving the almost mangled humans to quiver amongst themselves.
Further down the Misty Mountains the weather became a lot less of a nuisance. The welcomed change greeted with the sun arising and the air becoming humid. The dragon continued to walk with each footstep leaving a paw-shaped crater as the noise boomed around the following land causing small tremors that also shook the land. As the White dragon descended from the his lair he spotted in the near distance a human structure. The human structure he spotted was a oil refinery and the sight drove him into a frenzy. He gave out a screeching roar as the dragon leapt off the mountain path and started to glide towards the refinery at a frightful speed, the workers starting to flee in fear for their lives as the dragon became closer and closer.
Within the same minute the alarms of the oil refinery were sounded for the evacuation of the site. The giant lizard flew at high-speed and braced himself for impact. Cunningly the dragon positioned both of his front paws neatly next to each other, the size of his paws easily covering the target below...
With a giant loud thud the surrounding onlookers were knocked off their feet by the dragon along with a few of the oil trucks which rolled several times before exploding a safe distance away. The paws landed on the oil tanker as it engulfed with flames that barely reached out from his paws, along with any dust remaining forming a cloud around his paws from the force of impact. The high heat from the explosion beneath his feet massaged his soles and gave a smooth sensual feeling to his rough textured soles as the mud was cleanly evaporated from them. High heat passed through all the small cracks in his scaled soles as it flickered the soft senses that gave the dragon a toothy grin, as he savoured the scrunched vehicle beneath those paws. The sheer metal of the tanker creaking and bending to his power as he landed on it made the dragon more eager to vehicle crush.
Lucky for that driver he avoided being crushed with the vehicle as he ran out a minute or two from the incident. With the landing of the dragon, the following momentum of his landing caused shock waves to knock back several vehicles and humans. Huge flames attempted to escaped but were smothered by the giant paws of the dragon as he continued to stampede through the oil refinery.
His tail swinging and knocking several interconnected pipes that pumped the oil all over the site. With each step he took he would find several vehicles to crush underneath as the humans usually moulded and stuck to his soles as they would be carried along screaming until they were naturally unstuck and left to grovel over the injuries. Sylvio the giant dragon would continue his rampage, sometimes squeezing several groups of humans between his digits and suffocating them in his scent before releasing them again.
Across the site there was chaos, oil spreading across the site, people screaming in fear of their lives, but the dragon was content and eager to share all of his kins with the small humans. He wanted to show them why humans served such a large dragons like himself. Reptiles often had a keen sense of sight but blinked as he came across a gold mine for fun and squashing.
The dragon awed for a moment at a large warehouse of vehicles that were idly stacked against each other, there were several mechanics fleeing from them as Sylvio continued to leave a trail of tremors and large paw craters behind him in wake of causing utter humiliation to the humans in his path. As the double giant hanger slide doors attempted to close and protect the vehicles, the dragon built up a running momentum before he impaled straight through the hanger doors and into the warehouse. Debris flew everywhere as it dented some of the vehicles. The air was strong with oil as people scattered in small groups screaming to the allocated exits on each corner of the warehouse. With a free reign of the humans transportation and valuable oil supplies the city would lose a large sum of its income that year and even more soon enough.
The dragon started to nose bump and stomp through the army of large empty tankers, most creaked at the slightest pressure he applied to them whilst others would simply flatten under the enormous weight the dragon asserted using his powerful thighs and paws.
The warehouse foundations were not able to handle the force of smashed vehicles against its walls as they begun to crumble away. The warehouse slowly flattened around Sylvio with the roof breaking off and eventually the thin sheets of metal used to cover the tankers soon deceased. The metal walls mashed the concrete floor causing huge echoing noises of destruction across the large site as dust clouds rose high as Sylvio could not resist playing with a few of them before adventuring off to a bigger playground.
Between those giant paws of his he could easily round-up the remaining tankers, some of the metal indented from the falling debris of the warehouse. He sat down and with a giant thud even the tonne trucks lifted an inch or two off the ground as the giant then begun his game, Collecting all of the tankers between his giant paws the sweat was easily noticeable as it gleamed small tears that streamed down from his toes and across the rough sole. The smell masking his prey as he connected his feet together, locking one foot against the other using the toes to prevent any loose ends. The dragon slowly begun by flexing his scaled thighs, the definition showing as the large hoard of tankers begun to wither. He slowly crushed them and sensually licked his lips as he was eager to crush such inferior machines. The sheer force used by the dragon to crush such a hoard of toys together was phenomenal as they slowly grinded and screeched against one another, the soft texture brushing against his soft ball-points on his toes as they continued to crack.
A few moments after, Sylvio slowly grinded and crushed the vehicles together with a large but very fast slam. He instantly pulverized all of the tankers as he could not but growl with excitement. His adrenaline pumping and his slit rumbling and vibrating with the arrival of his member, the dragon could not but gently rub the metallic remains of his victims against his sheath to provoke his arousal and thus continue to lust in the artificial destruction of civilization.
With the sound of all of them vehicles crushed the workers could not help but stare from a safe distance as they watched the giant dragon, admiring but fearing him for his authority as the dragon soon stomped off from sight.
The human workers were amazed that none of them are hurt, yet the entire site was left decimated under the dragons rule. Large smoke clouds rose in the air from the oil refinery as the dragon contaminated the fresh air with his musk. Even the workers could smell it as the dragon coated his scent with such a ferocious potency that he must have been sexually worked up since the hikers at his cave. As the dragon left the oil refinery behind him the workers had a sudden moment of clarity as they saw the dragon stomp off. But it was not back into the hills. If he was not going to return, then where would he go?
By now the dragon had followed the main roads from the isolated oil refinery. Humans built a artificial path leading the dragon straight to their civilization by a freshly made tarmac road. It was rush hour by now as all the cars and busy public transportation caused a road jam leading into the city. With the feral dragon stomping his way up to the main road the people would feel themselves lifted by his godly paws, the road unable to handle the power the dragon had over the simple tarmac as it cracked and several small bits of rubble were sent flying from the musk covered feet. The normal civilian population screamed in fear of the rampaging dragon, with people flooding like ants away from the main road making their escape from the tyrant that was about to strip the cities corrupted rights of City Status and cause millions worth of damage to the city.
Along the highway the people would run and see the gargantuan approach them with each of his paws destroying the road behind him, the people fled their vehicles and ran out of his way as the dragon would watch amused. He would see these small machines idly awaiting their punishment from the dragons three digit tool of destruction. The grin that covered the dragon froze people with fear and shock, not only because they laughed before at the old folklore about the dragon but also because they saw the irony of their actions.
The proof was obvious at the earlier destruction of the oil refinery as the damage could be seen far and wide. All communications with that settlement cut off as they tried to call for help. With each paw that flew across the air and back down to the ground, it sent a small shock wave with it that threw out the rubble and dust beneath them, the humid weather and the sun caused the dragon to sweat from all of this exercise, shining his muscular features and white scales. Although it was not routine for him he was certainly contemplating on making humans his pass-time hobby as the beast sweated, specially between the toes as they glimmered with drips of sweat that would smother the stomped humans that would mould to the thick sole. Those humans lucky enough to be caught on their back got a down-ward glimpse of the destruction as total darkness would be shined with a briefs worth of light before being stomped back down into the ground again as they would grovel stunned and in pain.
Those humans lucky enough to catch the dragons attention were caught between the toes and paw of the monster. The dragon knew they should have spared the chaos and worshipped such a gargantuan in the first place. It was no wonder why the dragon became irritated with the humans, they never knew their place and thus had to be taught a permanent lesson of destruction. The dragon stomped along thoughtfully crushing the abandoned cars underneath the succulent paws of his, the metal of the car would slowly be crushed as the glass would smash and then finally the cars squashed against the tarmac and pressed firmly to create a crater that represented the gifts the dragon brought along with him to the people of this town.
Sylvio would continue along the main road, stomping his way through and minding to catch as many cars as he can, flexing his toes after the initial stomp often helped curl a few more cars between his toes in which he can savour. The toe and the ball-points were soft and delicate to the creaking cars as they gave a satisfying growl before being crushed. With the cars being crushed and the dragon rampaging in there wake, the path behind him was laid with arising black clouds as the road was unrecognisable after the dragon had used it himself. Before long the dragon had arrived at the outer skirts of the town, the cars were thoughtful to the giant as they easily gave way to him.
The outskirts of the city would often reflect the poorest of the people and the poverty not advertised in the town's holiday brochures. Streets were often dusty and filled with garbage as the street cleaners would avoid the gangland in fear of their lives. People dressed in revealing clothes and life was often hard for the people of the outskirts of this town. They suffered the worst of political decisions. But seen by a titan of the gods and a means of their end, the difference between the poor and rich will now be minuscule. People would be doing their boring daily chores as they would look out to the over-whelming cold shadow the dragon brought with him. The outskirts of the city bated in the cold chilling air of the giant as the overlooking sun helped stretched the shadow into the main city and on top of the famed landmark. With the main road leading into the city now destroyed there was no escape from the eastern region of the city without causing congestion.
Ending his rampage on the car-flooded main road the trail of destruction renewed at the town outskirts as most buildings were often rugged or ruined and needed renovation. Colourful graffiti would cover some ground-floor buildings as windows were often smashed or boarded up. As people would appear from their homes or work places they would marvel at the giant which towered over them, they had full view of him as each step he took sent shock waves throughout the city, the humans could see and admire all the glorious body of the white dragon. They could also see some rubble stuck between the scales of his feet and dust where he was destroying the roads.
What the humans feared the most was the dragons purpose and reason for being there, they stood there with a mix of emotions between fear and admiration for the giants presence. Thousands of eyes scouted the dragons entire body until they noticed the bulging slit of the dragon, the large drips of pre-dragon would drop over car bonnets and dent them as people begun screaming as the little security placed the town on high alert. Sylvio was anxious to relieve himself of his raising arousal. Soft throbs could be felt against the flaps of soft scaled skin that concealed the inner shaft of the gargantuan. With the city congested and the rush hour hit, the dragon had a free reign of stomping to do throughout the city, cars were helplessly positioned in front of the dragon as he looked down at them with a large smirk that would only show more destruction was inevitable. The paws of the dragon flexing eagerly on the helpless abandoned cars that were trapped between the dragons toes, crushing them instantly. The sun helped give a shine to the scales of the dragon as the people of this town looked in horror at the bulging definition of the entire dragon.
Sweat drips were helping the dragon to glint in the sunlight, the warm sensation of the sun warming his scales as he began his rampage in the outskirts of the city. The buildings were low-level compared to the size of this dragon, the dragon could not help but saté his curiosity for the texture and sensation of a crumbling human domain. The last of the humans evacuating the restaurant as the dragon begun to lightly press his weight down on this building, glass smashed and broke out into the street as the foundations shivered as the toes curled over the ridges of the building and took a firm hold over it. With more pressure his musky soles applied the more the victimized building reluctantly yielded before crumbling completely underneath the dragons paws. The slit of the dragon could no longer hold the eager member that came from it, slowly the people watched the arousal of this dragon slowly appear. The dragon-hood throbbed over the outskirts and stretched out to show the protruding dark red veins that made the dragon so eager, as it would throb like a steady heart pulse. The sense of smell was completely obscuring to the humans senses as they gagged at the over-showering smell that the musk of the member bought with it.
The member base itself was a healthy pink colour as the shaft then blended to a creamy colour before the very base with a more vivid pink colour. With one building gone there was a whole colony more waiting to replace it.
The outskirts were fun for any over-sized monster as people ran to the walkways for their safety as they would glimpse the stomp of the dragon and witness the realistic destruction that it brought with it. Several cars that were left idle, blared out theft alarms that would be silenced and wiped from existence as the dragons paw would stomp over them. When he would continue to pursue further into the town the cars would never be seen again. With each stomp countless number of cars would be crushed beneath the broad streets of this town, a few humans caught underneath the dragons stampeding as they became smothered and protected by the moulding texture the soles gave to the small humans. With his tail swaying rapidly and denting surrounding buildings, the further the dragon adventured into the city the higher the buildings got, one particular building gleamed in his eyes as the dragon casually and sexually enjoyed the rampage. There was nothing like squirming humans beneath him or the puny machines they made. The dragon could not help his lust but to crush more buildings.
The large white dragon would often poke his large toe and rummage around the insides of a office building, feeling the small objects break or tickle his ball-point before lifting his foot out and ripping the building inside out. The contents caught on his toe splayed out over the town as he bought the same foot down on another building and crushed it with the impact of a meteoroid.
The town shaking as cars were thrown into the air and people felt themselves thrown through shop windows and into one another from the result of the impact. But with such soft brick buildings providing entertainment the dragon's lust was throbbing in anxiousness from the spectacular landmark that this town was recognized for. With such broad city roads the dragon wanted to make one final gesture to the pathetic people of this town before he violated their prized possession, the dragon gently sat down using the buildings either side to help him sit down, the fore-paws slightly crushing the high-rising buildings as giant paw marks were left in there steed. As the dragon sat down gently with enough finesse to stop another earthquake he then opened his legs widely, trying to capture the maximum space his flexibility could provide between his feet. The next surprise the dragon had installed for the worms below would take them by surprise as the destruction of this shining white dragon had no limits.
With such a large dragon came large benefits, he would scoop up entire districts of buildings beneath them large paws of his, the people could do nothing but bathe in the sweet sting the sweat of the feet bought along with them. Buildings were ripped harshly by the paws as the foundations whittled away and toppled on top of each other as the dragon scooped up the humans homes ready for their departure. Within moments the dragon scooped up a large part of the town between his paws. Inside of the paws were hundreds of buildings and cars that screeched at the sound of tires dragging and alarms sounding off. The surrounding environment would show the aftermath a pair of hind-paws could do as mud only existed in them areas.
If not for the giant dragon selfishly grabbing every building before the people they would not of imagined the nature of a bulging dragon. As the dragon prepared himself for the deadly decimation of them crumbling buildings he would lock the toes of each foot together as not a single ray of light now penetrated them sealed feet. Inside of them the smell was unbearable as the heavy stench of musk marked the buildings for death as the dragon eagerly started to crunch the buildings together, with every few inches of the enclosing feet he would sigh with the buildings concrete shell cracking and crumbling as remains of the buildings would fall on the crevasses between the toes as they tried to escape. The beast crushed entire car shows as the cars made a large screeching sound as they pressed against each other. No artificial object could suffice to the dragons raw power. After a slow minute for the dragon the paws stopped, the heels of both feet connecting as the helpless buildings were crushed between them by bone and flesh of the superior being. The only remaining buildings could not squirm or beg before the dragon and being uprooted meant they were useless to the humans now.
The dragon growled intimately as his member throbbed over his two hind paws. With the unmatched intelligence of the dragon came creativity, he would release the iron toe grip and release light back to the suffering buildings and cars, but not for long. He would place his ankles and twist his paws opposite directions, meaning he could grind the remaining buildings between them meaty soles. With the dragon so eager to finish these buildings off and violate the landmark he gritted his teeth and with one thunderous movement crushed the buildings between his soles, the buildings dug into his soles as they were twisted and grinded. They slowly became rubble that would shower down like a river back to the land below them. No matter how strong human buildings were they could never stand firm with the paws of an aroused dragon, the buildings shattered, crumbled and broke to the dragons will. As the dragon would sprinkle the remains of those hoard of buildings and thousands of cars trapped in the roads between the buildings. The cost of an dragons rage is priceless...Yet alone his arousal.
With the dragon crushing a big part of the northern and easterly section of the town between his paws the only remaining object that glimmered in his eyes was the gigantic landmark that business corporations across the globe used to conduct business. The dragon would continue to shortly arrive next to the building, flexing his toes into the road and mud. He would rumble feeling the soft texture of them lubricate his hard-working feet. The landmark building was the symbol of the town, it represented what the humans were able to accomplish in this land. It represented the ingenuity, perseverance of humans and was held the highlight of this town. As the town was going to be recognized as a city for its landmark, but now recognized for it's destruction. The only thing people across mankind will recognize this town for is the rampage of one provoked reptile and how violated their prize would be. The building consisted entirely of concrete as the building has to withstand the harsh winter weather that would beat on it.
The sun would reflect from the few glass windows it had and back onto the giant, but the mind of this dragon had intentions more than just admiring this building. The dragon slowly lowered its snout over the buildings, gazing inside at the remaining humans as they fled. As the dragon growled in arousal, the landmark that represented progress was about to be used by the giant reptile to satisfy his needs. The reptile would stand up on its hind-paws, as he would then place them hind-paws to the side of the building. With the extra height from the hind-paws the dragon rose above the building as he used the fingers of his fore-paws to curl around the building and grip harshly onto it, clenching the foundation tightly with fists as he eagerly began to hump the landmark. The firm soft texture of the building grinded harshly against the dragons cock as he eagerly throbbed, the throbbing actually breaking away the layers of concrete used to build this building. The smell of such giant cock broke through the building and gagged the evacuating humans as the tail of the dragon swayed fiercely behind him. Sylvio tilted his head back and let out a large sigh, closing his eyes the warm steam flew out of his maw. The large fore-skin of the dragon was peeled by the building he humped up against the building. The fore-skin pulled downwards by the building as the dragon humped lovingly upwards against it, his hips acting like a natural grinder. With such smooth and soft motions rubbing against the glands of the girth the dragon growled until he finally could not resist the temptation any more.
The dragon roared evilly over what he now claimed as his own, as the dragon gently buckled his hips backwards his throbbing pink tip was large and pointy in purpose of penetration. Once the dragon aimed his girth at the building, the dragon then thrusted forward with his hips as the giant member ripped through the several layers of the building, that creamy white shaft pile-driving through all the office equipment and then back through the other side. The feeling for the dragon was sensational as his foreskin peeled back as he thrusted through the building, the member throbbed angrily and exceedingly for the unending attention of the dragon. The white monster contentiously thrusted his member into the building, each time debris and office equipment would fly out as the sound of scrunched rock and metal boomed out, as he gritted his teeth and marked what was his.
For several minutes the dragon grunted and fucked the landmark, with his climax building and his member throbbing, the dragon was about to blanket the fuck-toy and people below with his scent and authority. Until the dragon could take no more he would very slowly take his member out from the building, heaving his hips back so he rested his cock-tip on the ledge of the building, then with all of his might he thrusted through the building and begun to spread his seed. The white slick of cum blanketed the rest of the town as he shot hundreds of gallons out in short-controlled sprays. With such thrusting motion anything above the penetration point crumbled and fell on the town, the debris crushing the buildings below as the dragon would dig in his toes and then grab his member with a fore-paw. He panted and took his member out of the building with a giant sigh and fluttered his wings, he took out his member and jerked his member off again lustfully. The remaining cum being sprayed onto the building, the white cum oozing down the building as the heal melded the metal slightly. The dragon then leaned against the remaining building to catch his breath back.
As the dragon caught his breath back he would look around him and see his trail of destruction behind him, humans were miles away as helicopters flew over the dragon. With a smirk up to the camera the dragon roared with a proud member gleaming with the dragons semen, a single front-paw on the base of his shaft as he grunted and jerked off for the cameras. Humans all over the world will know the destruction the dragon brings with his lust and power. As reporters viewed the remains of the city and destruction, the white dragon then went back down over his four paws, with a gentle strut he then began to trample back down the remains of destruction his destruction making sure he levelled out that part of the town.
The dragon then taking a running jump as he flew away back into the mountains, his paws dug the deepest crater yet as humans everywhere were watching the cum dripping from the buildings. The chaos remains of the buildings and how one dragon speculated to be mythical caused so much dragon and carnage will forever haunt humanities mind. The humans now know that they were punished by the dragon like pathetic worms. The giant gargantuan will watch over them with ready eyes, anxiously waiting for any excuse to mount what little pride they have prepared for the dragon...
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