Stress Release

Story by Thunderdramon on SoFurry

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And last but not least, a commission done for FA: Jerichowing of his dino getting a massage from a noodle and taking to it much more than one expected!


"Dude, you look stressed."

Thunder watched Jericho sit across the table from him in his apartment. The orange dino had invited him over for a day of relaxing and hanging out since they never did any of that a lot. When Thunder arrived, Jericho had a smile plastered on his face, but some stuff was sticking out for the whiskered dragon. The first thing was the slightly twitching multi-colored tail of his. When they had sat down to watch TV, he apologized numerous times when it flicked against his leg. Thunder was sure that "it's okay" and "sorry" were spoken more than actual conversation pieces.

The second thing had been when Thunder suggested they play a card game to pass the time and enjoy a game or two, Thunder's suspicions were confirmed. Jeri kept flipping through his facedown cards and shuffling through cards in his hand every few minutes to the point those mannerisms would have made anyone notice. When Thunder simply blurted it out, Jericho stared at him confusingly.

"N-no, I'm not. Everything's going fine, really." Jeri said. Thunder set his cards down and put his bulky arms around his chest and gave Jericho a look. Jeri knew the look just a bit too well. It was the one where people knew you weren't telling the whole truth and wanted you to spill for your own sake. Jeri's tail coiled around his own legs before he sighed in defeat. "Okay, yeah, you're right. I just have a lot on my plate lately. I figured you coming over and hanging out would have helped a bit..."

"Buuut you can't get your mind off of it, I get it." Thunder closed his eyes and nodded. "Okay, how about this? You tell me what's going on if..." He trailed off for a moment, as if he was simply thinking of this on the spot. The sentence hung in the air for a few more moments, Jeri unconsciously leaning over the table in wait before Thunder finally spoke up again.

"I give you a massage, if you're willing and all." Thunder smiled, crossing his fingers together.

Jeri blinked at him before absorbing what he'd just said and frowned. That was what he made him wait for? The idea of a massage did sound nice, though. Jeri glanced up and down at his large green friend. He didn't doubt his strength considering he was packed with bulging muscles. Even covered up with a black and green sweater vest, Jeri could see the stretches from his immense biceps and chest as well as his slightly flared traps just from crossing his arms. What he did doubt was the lack of form and the dragon's...less than stellar coordination. He clearly remembered the last time Thunder's tonnage almost broke his couch just from sitting on it the wrong way.

"I don't know...couldn't we just go to a masseuse or something?" Jeri suggested. As the words left his mouth, Thunder clapped his hands together with a small frown.

"Pleeeease? I've actually been practicing and I won't be a klutz again like the time with the couch." Thunder pleaded.

Jeri couldn't help but laugh a bit before nodding. With his second defeat of the day, the two put away the cards, allowing Thunder to get underway. The first thing was an abrupt request to get naked, or at least get rid of everything except his underwear. Jeri understandably blushed and requested that he be alone, leaving Thunder in the living room whilst Jeri headed off into the bathroom to change. Once he was alone, Thunder fetched a few items out of the bag that be brought to hold his cards; an elastic band to hold back his hair and a small bottle of what looked like scented oil. While Jeri was changing, he smiled and took a deep breath. Underneath his sweater, his necklace began to shine brightly. Focusing his breath, Thunder outstretched his hands, watching them become bathed in a bright green light before he heard the bathroom door open. The light quickly faded as Jeri returned into the living room in nothing but a pair of boxers. His large, multi-colored tail was slightly coiled around his waist like a towel, garnering a supportive pat on the back from Thunder.

"Chill, no need to embarrassed around me. Friend and all, remember?"

"Force of habit is all." Jeri reminded him.

Thunder nodded and guided him onto a cleared table in living room. He laid Jeri out along his front, his belly smooshed against the supportive metal table which made him shiver against the cold. Thunder stripped off his sweater and adjusted his hair, leaving him with a white tank top that clung to his muscled frame. He splattered a bit of the scented oil in his hands and clapped them together. He took a deep breath once more, his hands becoming bathed in the light once more. It was a bit of trick that he'd come up with a while ago, he found that he could simply push any sort of energy he built up into various body parts for a multitude of purposes. He never actually pulled it off for extended amounts of time and with a dual purpose, but today was that day. He set his hands on Jeri's back, feeling the dino twitch at his touch.

"Shhh, just relax, man. Now, how about you tell me what's up lately?" Thunder said soothingly as he simply rubbed his hands and the oil along Jeri's back. His scales started to glisten with the oil which carried the scent of strawberry, one of his favorite fruits. Jeri sniffed the air for a few moments before making himself comfy against the table and Thunder's hands. The set of burly green digits had an immense, yet somehow supportive weight to them. He felt every digit rub and dig at his back as gently as he could, the oil calming him down a lot more than he'd expected.

"Well, I'm trying to find a job before I graduate and while I got some bites, I'm still worried. There's also..." Jeri began to trail on, rumbling a bit at Thunder's hands. The large dragon had finally gotten to his shoulders, the tense muscles slowly loosening up at his amazingly warm touch. It was like relaxing on a rock that was just warm enough to not be annoying with the sun shining down on him.

Minutes passed as Jericho felt his stress melt away at the touch of Thunder's comfortably warm hands, his rumbles filling the room alongside the strawberry scent. His muscles felt totally relaxed, every second loosening knots he didn't know he had. From above, Thunder smiled as he started to cover more ground, slowly rubbing down Jeri's sides and glutes. The dino let out a whine that could only be described as a plead for more. It all just felt so great, he wanted more. If anything, freezing himself at this exact moment was all he wanted.

"Glad you're loving it. Just stay back and chill, I got this." Thunder grinned. His glowing hands continued massaging Jericho's pudgy frame, his muscles contracting and relaxing all at once as he started to fill out the metallic table. Jeri let loose another content rumble, sensing some sort of bursting energy building up in him. It spread right to his toes, making him wiggle the meaty digits in excitement. He couldn't move due to Thunder's weighty hands pressing down on him, but he didn't mind it. The energy continued building up and up as Jeri closed his eyes and allowed to himself to drown in the sensation.

The more Jeri lost himself in Thunder's hands, the more he started to fill out on the table. The metal started to groan as pound after pound of weight was applied to Jeri's frame the longer Thunder continued massaging. He'd never done this with someone so willing, and he was happy to see that he'd picked the right person to try it on. Thunder moved on over to Jeri's back, the vast expanse swelling wider and wider as along his entire frame. When he got around to rubbing his arms, one could see powerful muscle bulging underneath those comfy looking orange scales. The same happened with his stomach which was slowly turning into a powerfully domed sphere that almost had him lifted off the table because of it. Jeri still had his eyes closed with a perpetual grin on his face.

"I want more~ Thunder, your hands are magical..." Jeri crooned. "Feels like I wanna cuddle something and not stop, I feel so comfy~"

Thunder smiled in return, rubbing his hands deeper along Jeri's back and shoulders before going along near his glutes before going for a full body rub down. The resulting action was something Thunder hadn't been expecting. He soon had a lot more back to cover than he or the table could reach. The metal table groaned and soon broke under the pressure of Jeri's tonnage, but the sudden shift didn't even faze him. If anything, it gave him more room to sprawl around as he slowly filled up his living room. Thunder hitched himself upon his back, still rubbing down best as he could while keeping himself supported with both legs as if his dino friend were a mount.

Eventually, it all came to a head. With Thunder never leaving the growing dino's backside, Jeri eventually went bursting through the apartment ceiling and the rest of the building in one bulging, rumbling mess of content male. Thunder had the luck of having his friend's bulky, yet supportive and pudgy body bounce off the concrete and other debris off of his frame like nothing had happened. Jeri stood close to two stories, and even after such a jarring change, he remained as content as possible. He laid on his front once more, the rubbing crushed under tons of dinosaur torso, his back exposed to the gentle sunlight once more. "Ahh, this is the life, I love being this relaxed..." He yawned before glancing out into the city distance before noticing something tall.

Thunder saw it too and looked down over his dinosaur friend. The dragon never ran so fast to occupy Jeri's shoulder as he got up in a heap. His now several story tall frame, which continued growing larger and wider due to his friend's constant physical contact, lumbered through the city with a wide stance. His legs now occupied enough muscle mass and fat to probably crush several steel plated buildings without much effort if it weren't for the beast he dragged between his legs. All of the massaging and relaxation gave Jeri quite the obvious wood that simply wanted to stand tall, but was smothered by the circumference of his stomach which forced it to point down to the point the flared head almost touched the ground. Every step and wobble of his thick padded gut made him purr, making him widen his stance and put his bulging arms at his sides to retain balance before he reached his target.

Jeri approached one of the tallest skyscrapers in the city with a permanent grin on his face as he attempted to hug the thing with his burly arms. While Jeri lacked definition, every bit of him was as packed with muscle and powerful enough to rip the skyscraper off of it support like nothing. Which he did. The metal building groaned in resistance against the beast trying to tear it off, but it soon stopped as Jericho clung to that building like no tomorrow. He soon slumped onto his side, cuddling the poor thing in his arms and petting it in his relaxed high.

"Thunder thank you SO MUCH~ Best noodle..." Jeri rumbled, grinding himself against the skyscraper. In his delusion, he also had himself grinding and pushing his shaft along the surface of the skyscraper. The metal felt like a tiny prick, almost like fingers dragging themselves across his hide and that made it all the better. Sadly, the building wouldn't do for his constant growing. The skyscraper barely covered the expanse of his massive gut and arms by a few minutes later. His shaft shamed the poor structure, craning past his gut and now sitting well past it by a good margin, the hyper hung beast slowly drooling pre-cum onto the city streets like a flash flood.

From the peak of Jeri's shoulder, Thunder watched on with a snicker, leaning on Jeri's broad neck from the top shoulder with a smile, his hand still glowing. "Take it all in; you deserve it, big guy." He smiled, watching Jeri shift around the ground; the thumps of his excited tail making the ground shake and crack underneath his constantly swelling weight. He sensed that he'd probably be embarrassed about it later, but everyone had to let their stress out at some point. He just happened to know someone who let him do it literally.