The iron links and leather straps of Toothless' harness—which he forgot he was even wearing—gave up against the Night Fury's expanding muscles, whose bulk pumped up from lightweight to middleweight. The harness popped away, and his saddle was crushed by the horny Night Fury in his twists and squirms of arousal.
Oozes of sticky precum squirted from his cock. Growing, evolving, the Monstrous Night Fury surged from 7' tall and 26' long to 9' tall and 33' long. The circle of hypnotized dragons had to trot a few paces back to give the Monstrous Night Fury room. The end of his growth was signaled by a lengthy glorp of his gut for its last few seconds of deflation. Not only had his belly completely purged its contents; the bigger, hungrier Toothless licked his elongated muzzle with his belly growling even louder than before. More dragon meals ... more dragons to absorb ... he wanted more, more.A Hideous Zippleback and an Armorwing (who were both about Toothless' original size) entered the ring, the first dragon in front of Toothless and the second behind him. Hypnosis seemed to have informed the two that Toothless wanted more than one more meal. The Night Fury spewed a gout of the orange flames he had gained from the Nightmare with excitement, and his slim pucker clenched open and closed, beckoning the Armorwing toward it. Toothless' ass was as hungry as his maw.The Zippleback, a double-headed dragon, complacently dipped his heads beneath Toothless' voracious grin. The Monstrous Night Fury lunged and swallowed both piranha-shaped heads in turn, stuffing his cheeks, radiating an Alpha blue from the Nightmare spines of his back and tail in content. As he sucked and pulled with his forepaws the snake-lengthed, spotted necks down his throat, the Armorwing poked the Monstrous Night Fury's tailhole with his snout a couple of times, growing fond of the twitching vent's plush flesh. The third time he did, the tailhole frisked his snout forward, dragging the dragon's entire head into Toothless' cozy rectum.Toothless' gullet and intestines burbled happily, and the groaning Monstrous Night Fury humped and ground his belly against the ground to the pulsating movements of his two meals. Even with his squishy muscles tugging both dragons toward his stomach, the greedy bastard wanted more. He wheeled onto his back (and both of his prey flopped upside-down with him) so that his rigid cock was exposed. The shaft ached for the same attention his mouth and ass were getting. Forget that there was no way his cock could reasonably fit a dragon inside—forget reason.The Monstrous Night Fury's whims drew a Deadly Nadder about a sixth of his current size to his groin, and another Nadder on the adjacent side. They bounced onto his belly, and both of them began stuffing their frilled heads down his cock at once, using their great batwings to pump themselves down his hungry member.Three ways! Toothless' pleasure skyrocketed. The Monstrous Night Fury could not even fire off his orgasm; the smaller dragons plugged his cock, sending him reeling into a pleasure that seared in his balls and chest. Every orifice imagined by Toothless was stuffed and fed. The dragons within wriggled deeper and humped their groins against his internal flesh in arousal. Toothless tasted the Zippleback's cream pack his throat and felt the gooey heat of his butt- and cock-meals' climaxes layering over the heat of the moment that already burned in his ass and cock.Four tails squelched into the Night Fury from front and groin: two dragons crammed into his abdomen, causing the stomach to explode with size and bulges and pin him to the ground; while the other two pulsed down into the then-engorged base of the cock, before hammering down into the Fury's ballsac. The Fury's black orbs blew up into giant balloons, which warred with his megalith belly for space, the two factions drumming and burgling against one another with dragonish shapes.The war was already deescalating. The musk of the Fury in heat pulled all the hypnotized dragons into a deeper state of lust, for the Fury realized that his prey were already melting away and being added to him, not just in his belly but in the tight domes of his balls.Stomach acids primed for absorbing dragons sluiced over Zippleback and Armorwing, each tidal wave of gold digestive juice softening their forms on the supple black outside of the belly. As a result, liquid metals poured out of Toothless' neck, underbelly and tail, coiling around them, constructing a custom coat of polished ebon armor for the Night Fury. This armor expanded with his growth, as muscles grumbled in expansion about the forelegs, hindquarters, flanks ... Moaning lustfully with a deepening, richening voice, Toothless squeezed his eyes shut and pushed on the entity putting pressure between his shoulder and neck. Something new was growing, needed to be set free.Explosively born, a second Monstrous Night Fury's head gave breath. This second head shared a global network of thought with the first but could think offline and act independently. Head one huffed the Zippleback's green fire-starting gas playfully, and the other head did the same and got a couple of Zippleback fire-sparks. The new powers tasted ... refreshing.Fresh musculature beefed up the amalgam Night Fury's build. His middleweight muscles snarled and throbbed and ballooned into heavyweight muscles, his whole convulsing with newfound strength. This time Toothless grew dramatically; previously 9' tall 33' long, he now muscled his way to 14' tall and 50' long.When Toothless abruptly flipped onto all fours (the action expending close to zero energy with his evolved physical strength), the hypnotized dragons cowered away from the heavyweight Alpha, both intimidated by him and turned on by the tantalizing musk from his nethers.The gurgling heat of his nuts squeezed between his haunches prompted him to glance back. A groan of remembrance left him. While the doughy testes had shrunken down to fit between his legs (kind of/sort of), his spiny pink cock was now multiplying in size with every hard pulse. More and more girth leapt out of its scaly sheath until the throbbing penis prodded past the apex of his belly. It was a monster of a cock, triple the size of the creature it had been before, thicker than his haunches were less than an hour ago.The amalgam Night Fury orgasmed, his tongue drooling out of his mouth. Cum sprayed past his forelegs in gouts thicker than ropes, his balls glugging like two great gurgling gullets. They shrunk to become only half as firm. His claws shuddered from being tarred over by the pudding-thick puddle of seed he had made.But his new cock wasn't enough. His new supernatural output wasn't enough. What if the changes were temporary? What if they were going to shrivel away like the bulges of his meals? What if the humans came to stop him and rid him of Alpha status, just as he had ridded the Bewilderbeast of his status?Toothless had been holding back. Toothless had been keeping so much of his original Night Fury form intact, held back by the idea that he might reunite with his human again. It was time to accept Hiccup as no more than a memory. Time to embrace change, transcend the form of Night Fury. Synthesize the skills and traits of every dragon in the Mountain. Transform into a dragon beyond any Alpha of the past.Two-headed, hyper-cocked, the Alpha dressed with the forms of the dragons he had absorbed unleashed two simultaneous roars. His spine flared with Alpha blue, and his eyes suddenly leered the ring of dragons with bright beams of the same hue. No longer were dragons one by one approaching Toothless; the ring itself collapsed inward, and the spectrum of dragon species marched toward the Alpha with dragon-hive mentality, their only purpose now being to feed him and grow him.A Hobblegrunt and a Changewing fell to his maws. Rumblehorns, Grim Gnashers, Prickleboggles, Fireworms, even a Stormcutter (the four-winged dragon Valka herself had)! Several new species, along with ones he'd absorbed already, lined up to serve his mouths, cock and ass. Two (sometimes three) at a time packed themselves into either of his four orifices. Subservient dragons packed his esophaguses and intestines and cock, turning the Night Fury into a cargo ship of dragons (which would no doubt end its voyage with only one dragon, a fusion of dragons). Yet, his stomach had been upgraded by previous meals—so much so that instead of slapping the peninsula, it churned the deposited dragons away into putty, then processed that putty into more mass and draconic features for the Night Fury before his tummy could even tickle the ground.All the mentioned dragons and more broiled away in his belly and balls. The influx of the power of absorbed beasts roared a demand at his body: grow, grow, grow! 21' tall, 70' long—28' tall, 104' long—35' tall, 130' long ... Heavyweight muscles blimped yet again, becoming super-heavyweight muscles riddled with firm, throbbing veins. Toothless, by lashing his spike-growing tail in cyclones of power-craze, crumbled layers from columns and peninsulas and rugged walls. He roared. His vocal chords reached ocean depths. Dragons rushing to cram themselves up his ass, cock and mouth were suddenly flung away, but some dragons still clung to Toothless' orifices, disoriented but not deterred from surrendering themselves to the Alpha.56' tall, 208' long ...Toothless' growth exploded the ebon Armorwing armor off his body. The metal, which had tried to expand with its owner, simply couldn't keep pace with the dragon's ambitious expansion.Squalp sqwap shwpapap shlop!To the symphony of squelches from dragons wrestling down Toothless' craw, down his cock, and up his butt, Stormcutter wings of black erupted beneath his first wings, making his four wings an X-shaped formation. The panting dragon thought their growth was done, but another twinge of muscles forced him to squeeze yet another two helpings of wingspan out of both pairs of wings. In the process, he subconsciously pushed out another two Night Fury heads of lengthy necks, and both of these new heads piped out another pair of horns and warped in appearance to the monsoon of dragon DNA washing over his body.70' tall, 260' long ...Toothless had successfully multiplied his size ten times. The peninsula yielded to the monstrous four-headed dragon's weight, avalanching away beneath his huge paws. He backpedaled from the rockslide of evaporating landmass as his belly and cocks assimilated plethoras of dragon banquets. To help him devour and gurgle away the congesting crowd, his groin podded two new ballsacs then fired out two new pink cocks, lengths that were the size of single-human vessels, spewing ever-going fondues of precum. The sheets of his mere pre now could pin humans to the ground as though they were insects trapped by spiderwebs.The great eldritch dragon launched from the cascading peninsula. What remained of the landmass kept crumbling, receding to the mountain walls. Meteoric chunks of debris splashed into the great pool below, but the sound was dwarfed by the sound of four wings wildly beating, by the mad sound of the beating wings of the dragons cannonballing into him, wriggling in a cultish way into his three moist cock-slits, four mouths and cavernous tailhole.With an oof, the eldritch dragon let out a belch of thunder from one of his heads. The mountainous rumble of resonance from the sound complemented the rumble of his following spontaneous growth.98' tall, 364' long ...Each of Toothless' lower jaws split into two, creating secondary maws for each to throat to double their capacity to eat. Retractable razor teeth lanced out of gums like great barricades, while newborn tongues flopped out of throaty abysses.More, much more needed ... The eldritch Night Fury ground his eight jaws in concentration, ordering dormant energy to the tip of his tail. Mouths of four lashed out with sexual grumbles from the sweet strain of the dragon as he imposed change upon himself. Thickness gushed through his tail, scales groaning and expanding. Another span of tail popped out, flopping past the tail's winglike fans, and from this span of tail bloomed the drooling maw of a dragon. This maw was a conglomeration of styles from the hundreds of dragons Toothless had added to himself, a ravenous black canvas of assimilated dragon-thorns and horns. The tailmaw exhaled a satisfied sigh with a grand voice, producing a stream of flames that began blue and cooled into orange. The huge stream of fire lapped at a grassy plateau, kindling a dance of flames across the heart of the Mountain.As the conflagration drew a quarter-ring round Toothless, the dragon grunted lewdly, the sound in itself a behemoth of dragons' voices pounding against each other. Blue energies blazed about his metamorphosing frame as the eldritch Night Fury clenched his teeth, squeezing out of his muscled posterior yet another tail, a tail compiled of all the tasty dragons he had not previously assigned the essence of to his frame. Bulkier than his original tail, the new tail sprouted the tiny wings of Monstrous Nightmares, Razorwhips, Gronckles, Hotburples and so on, these ebon adaptations assisting the weighty limb in staying aloft via their rigorous flaps. The tail like a landform began to judder with impending additional change, and sweeping down the elephantine scales, came patches of myriad eyes of many absorbed dragons, blinking, their irises darting about independently of any central mind, eyes retaining their original appearance.The fires arced into a third-a-ring as the last few dozen dragons of the Mountain bussed into his cocks, mouths, tailmaws and tailhole. Clearly, Valka's Mountain had not sustained Toothless with a lifetime supply of food as he had postulated. It had not even sustained him until noon-time. Toothless lacked the patience to scavenge for the dragon-eggs being consumed by flame. It was time to leave before he outgrew the only way out: down. The alternative was bursting his way out, but Toothless wasn't a romantic who denied that he still had more growing to do before that was possible, so he didn't waste his energy.119' tall, 442' long ...The dwarf mountain of a dragon—the scaly anomaly of heads, cocks, and tails descended upon the basin of water near the base of the mountain. His gargantuan shadow preceded paws—giant paws of perfect soles and scales the size of the shields of the vikings—cannonading against the surface of the basin with a goliath sluggishness. A ruthless rumble of water breaking ... great white sheets slapping and breaking over towers of vegetation, and cliffsides and mountain walls heiring the sight of two thunder-worthy tails bolting powerfully into the deep.The eldritch dragon passed through an underwater underpass, poured out of a great cave-hole into the ocean. The flavors and pulses of water dragons called him. Toothless swam so far down into the depths, the ocean's surface stopped boiling from his under-passing. Ruooah, ruoaa, ouurrah, ourooooa. Four simultaneous bellows beckoned aquatic dragons to come, to feed the Alpha.Schools of Luminous Krayfin (turtle-like dragons the size of small classrooms) greeted the eldritch Night Fury's great, bubble-boiling jaws of eight. They field-tripped into the vast viking halls that were his gullets, crowding and stretching Toothless' throats. And Seashockers (electrical eel-like dragons capable of echolocation) became attracted to the young pink whales that were the eldritch dragon's dicks. It was as if the cocks were lightning-rods, enforcing a magnetic pull on the eel-dragons.Both species filled his tailmaws and tailhole, too. And Sliquifiers and Submarippers and Thunderdrums and Tide Gliders joined them as voluntary tributes, congesting the dragon's massive esophaguses with undying servitude. The hypnotized dragons ranged anywhere from 3' to 80' long.Growth came in pulses like echolocation. The eldritch dragon's spherical belly shrank as choked groans came from his dragon-inflated esophaguses. Toothless grew huge. Bigger. Bigger. Bigger.133' tall, 494' long ...Contorting with pleasure and rumbling the very water around him, the eldritch Night Fury stopped cackling as the rewards of absorption hit him again. Giant gills vented open below his ears, bubbling to life. Tail-fans on his tails spontaneously grew, splashing into huge tail-fins that could flatten most dragons into pancakes.Toothless gained the bioluminescence of the Krayfin and the Seashockers. His spine and his belly began to glow a hypnotic blue beneath their waterproof black. The glow would later go from completely dull to an intense blare of light, depending on how much excess energy spendable for growth and transformations he had.As of now, the oceanic Night Fury pulsated a rich neon-blue from his underbelly and his spine from an overabundance of energy. He rumbled the ocean waters in arousal, feeling the consciouses of hundreds of dragons big and small pool into his still-swelling form.147' tall, 546' long ...Eel fins, turtle fins, dragon wings, eyes from absorbed dragons mushrooming over his tails, his flanks, his necks, trophies from dragon entrees joining the amalgamation of one ...Toothless' leviathan shape quaked out with bubbling flurries of growth. With every arousing jolt of energy absorbed, arcs of electricity skipped along the vast canyon that was the dragon, his reward for digesting schools of eel-dragons. Yearning huffs shook the deeps as Toothless experienced additional growth, flexing the claws of his paws, paws which kept leaping up in size, as though someone kept cranking the knob on a magnifying glass homed on them.The oceanic waves of power crashing through every vessel in his body ... it felt like pleasure was shipwrecking through him every fucking second. The oceanic dragon began blanking out from the tides of sensation as the dragons he was assimilating brewed the ability of echolocation in all four of his throats. His throbbing dicks—each of them far longer than Berk's viking ships—needed to hump something, needed to be serviced, needed now.Because Toothless' senses had been heightened by the absorbed dragons, his scales were very sensitive and sensed slow objects gliding through the ocean's surface a quarter mile above. Objects large enough to cock-fuck.Ruuuuuuooooooaaaaaaaaaooooooh.The flat field of blue furiously boiled and shook. Two viking ships swung from side to side, powerless to the fit of the sea. Words unknown left tiny figures, before saws of seaspray ripped through each of the ships from the center outward. Monstrous twin ... whales? No ... gargantuan black masses reared up from the ocean over the fractions of the decimated ships, towering over drowned men. Double sets of jaws flashed open with toothy waterfalls. Necks of leviathan size craned up behind them. Then, two more heads broke out of buffeting waves.Like some unsunken city of fable, so did the rest of Toothless, and his great black wings, like the canvases of the stars, breaking the sea into sea spray, ravaging the air like furious rows. And when he rose out of the depths, flooding down waterfalls from his flanks, the four-headed Night Fury glared down on the whirling water. Where had the two slow object shadows gone?His mighty wingbeats of four shepherded and twisted ocean air currents unto his body. His three ship-sized cocks dribbled pre without end, throbbing with too much desire for three-hundred dragons to contain, flogging the ocean with downpours of prejizz. Letting loose some sonic screeches, Toothless broadcasted his need to fuck over the sea, blurring the air with eight fearsome cones of sound.The oceanic Night Fury steered in a half-circle, saw a far-off island and began to fly toward it because it looked big enough not to collapse if he fucked it. An eerily ancient reply of echolocation, from leagues down in the deep blue, stayed his flight.Colossal tusks harpooned out of the surface. Following them was the blunted, fat face of the Bewilderbeast. His mouth, belting out a warcry, was a giant sheet of pink putty. Snowy porcupine quills with the fin of an undead fish jutting from the top of them were his mane. Spikes engrossed the spine of his juggernaut body, downplaying the horror of his flank- and tail-fins.A titanic dragon Toothless' size!A scaly white bearpaw was catapulted at Toothless' belly of weak blue glow. Roaring four-fold, the four-headed Night Fury lobbed himself away. His opponent in mid-pounce delivered a roar of frost, spreading a hundreds-of-feet-long sheet of eternal ice over the ocean where he presently landed. The ice-chunk dipped to his weight, but stayed buoyant.What the Bewilderbeast failed to do was cover his eyes and ears from the hypnosis the new Alpha had inherited from his predecessor. One howl of a hypnotic boom stunned the Bewilderbeast. It didn't lay him down for the count, but it gave Toothless the time he needed to descend on him, groin flourished ...Splaying punchily over the Bewilderbeast's porcupine head, the oceanic Alpha sheathed one of his cocks in the ice-dragon's mouth. He began pumping his groin, grinding his tongue over that behemoth tongue with complete lustful abandon.The ice-dragon bellowed like a great winter horn. The horny Night Fury's cock twitched desperately. His orbs begged him to blow his load now, to inflate his huge next meal with cream filling. But rgh, his other two cocks didn't have any mouth to fill, and Toothless wouldn't allow a drop of his fertile seed to be wasted.Toothless flashed telepathy to his two tailmaws. Eager to serve, they latched their mouths around his two naked dicks. They pogoed up and down those spiny shafts, suckling, lathering, berating both cocks with stimulation. Only then did Toothless bellow dominantly. He gave himself release. Levee bursts of cum flooded from his ark-sized cocks. He was humping the Bewilderbeast to his knees, draining his own ballsacs into his prey's stomach and via tailmaws his own stomach.Both of their bellies burgled with activity. Both of them digested and absorbed the Night Fury's nutritious seed, beginning to grow. But Toothless had drunk the more generous helping of dragon milkshake, and he grinned down on the former Alpha, who was only growing punier.The victorious Night Fury moaned, humping the beast's face, shooting thicker and thicker jets into the Bewilderbeast's mouth with his growth. He kept growing, and his growth was plentiful with every pulse. 182' tall, 676' long—210' tall, 780' long—238' tall, 884' long.Streeeeeeeetch.Growth. Growth. Growth and more delicious growth.The burgeoning Toothless left the ice-dragon in the dust with his growth. His whopping growth-spurt had made him about 25% bigger than the Bewilderbeast. Like a student who skipped a grade every year of school, Toothless had had double the gains of a former equal. Now the puny ice-dragon was nothing but a snack for the superior Night Fury's big, hungry butt.Leaping up off of the Bewilderbeast, Toothless swiveled with thrusts of his X-wings and then lifted his tail, grinning devilishly back at the Bewilderbeast. The Bewilderbeast, whose fat mouth was still drooling seed, could only gape in wonder, for he was still floored by the ambrosial cum he had received. He could not help but cower like a godfearing beast as the godly dragon's tailhole plummeted down.The slimy slurp of sound was huge. Toothless had sat his ass on the Bewilderbeast's face diagonally, the dragon lewdly bugling out of his myriad mouths. He vigorously flapped to repeatedly rear-end the ice-dragon's frosty skull. With every plunge, he claimed more of the ice-dragon. His previously semi flaccid cocks were possessed to erect fully again, slapping fervidly against the semi-bright blue of Toothless' black belly.More dragon, more energy than Toothless could have dreamed of having at Valka's Mountain ... was willfully falling victim to his pucker. His tailhole expanded to be as wide as his midsection. The Bewilderbeast trumpeted in bewildered euphoria through Toothless' godly intestines as the oceanic Night Fury sat, sat, sat deeper. The shroud of pink tailhole claimed the ice-dragon's upper half while one of Toothless' tailmaws sentiently latched onto the Bewilderbeast's thorny cock-head, starting to leech the shaft of all of its sweet cream. Whether the ice-dragon had orgasmed after Toothless face-fucked him, Toothless wasn't sure, but he would have whatever cream he could suck up. He was after all a growing dragon.SQWUAP, SQWUOP, SQWAOP, SWQAPP went his tail and tailhole.Before Toothless' juicy pucker could smooch the Bewilderbeast's groin, the ice-dragon's monolithic dick convulsed, blowing up the gullet of the thirsty tail like a big balloon. Bulges of rich protein pulsed down the bloated anaconda that was the tail, swelling Toothless' belly with cum he didn't hesitate to absorb.Swell, swell, swell ...266' tall, 888' long ...Now nearly forty times his original size, Toothless pulled his tail off satisfied. His ass was even bigger, slurping up the smaller ass of the ice-dragon. A thump planted his butt right down on the chunk of ice, and with an urf Toothless clamped his myriad sets of teeth, clenching on his butt muscles to slurp the last of that floppy tail inside.Uooooouuuuuraaaaaaahhh~Sitting with his frontal body erect, the four-headed Night Fury laid forepaws over his ample sack of black belly. He had to fully extend his forelegs to rub the top of the dragon-laden gut. He panted happily, and after a couple of grumbles, he let out a hearty belch. The after-meal burp, which for Toothless was soft, was still enough to chip and fork cracks through the ice cliffs of the coasts seven miles away.Just the thrill of eating had excited his balls so much, they each ballooned with another helping of cum to further Toothless' growth, on top of his largest dragon prey yet. Size, powers beyond this world ... he would have all of it, and he would have it now.He couldn't wait. He plunged both tailmaws over the two cocks closest to his haunches, slurping streams'-worth of dragonseed out of them every second. Every inch of the mega dragon started to wobble, ululate deeply and explode with more muscles, more mass. Before he could orgasm and spill precious output from his center cock, he grit his teeth and snarled, the bioluminescent blue of his belly becoming as bright as a star from being overloaded with dragon energy. Suddenly, his belly slightly dimmed, then a third tail pistoned out of him, thanks to his selfmade milkshake and a pinch of the energy from the ice-dragon. The tail formed a tailmaw, lunged at his free cock and began milking it.As the oceanic dragon gurgled away the Bewilderbeast, he let out sea-encompassing belches of four maws. The thorny shapes of mane, fin and tail on his belly bulge softened up. The size of the endowed gut dwindled, and the belly itself became doughier. Toothless hiccuped, and oofed excitedly, getting butterflies because he was about to be hit both by the effects of his self-sucking and dragon-digesting at once.He sucked in his hot-glowing paunch, concentrating his four minds on all the growth and changes he wanted. When it hit him it rocked his body, startling his body so much, his vision jumped higher and never fell back down. Some of the dough that had been the Bewilderbeast had formed for the oceanic Night Fury a new, second segment of body.280' tall, 1300' long!Behind his extended underbelly, a second pair of hindpaws pistoled out of him, slime dribbling over them from a pair of newborn hindlegs. These hindlegs were more ursine and burly than his first pair, but they adapted enough to the rest of his body's style so as not to appear out of place. To these hindquarters, his tails and tailhole had also been relocated. Underneath that tailhole—Rnnnnnngh~—Toothless sprouted another fat sheath from which another slimy, spiny cock of pink flopped out. Rrr, did it firm up fast.Toothless was a divine level of horny, but a problem dawned in the corner of his mind. Now his three tails were far away from his first three cocks, making the prospect of self-sucking inconvenient. Toothless would no doubt be growing more, and need to invest in the proper self-milking tools that would leech on his loads.The titanic dragon channeled some of the glow from his belly, pinched pressure above his first pair of hinds, tightened his muscles. He did it until he felt eight tentacles explode and writhe out of his back, two for each of his four hindlegs. Each tentacle yawned an orifice for gobbling down dragons (toothless, tongueless they were) and for slurping the seed out of Toothless' ballsacs.Now, if Toothless could just grow two more cocks for his second hindquarters ... He sucked in his belly again, then released a snarly sigh. The pressure he put on himself gave him another two thumps of growth (to 294' tall, 1365' long), but he had failed to muster enough energy to produce any new dragonhoods. The blue glow of his belly petered out. Grumpily Toothless got up off his butt then flapped into the air with unbalanced wingbeats. Not only did he need more cocks; he needed more wings to hold up the second segment of his body, rgh.For that he needed more power, now. Halting to lethargically hover, the Night Fury sent four of his tentacles to his two loins to suck his four cocks. The gigantic nutsacs of the shafts couldn't help but surrender lakes-worth of cum to the vacuum force of his kraken-size tentacles. The bloated spheres of cum jiggled, deflated, began to wither up. Belly rumbles chorused across the sea. The dragon's lewd harrumphs reached vocal tones as deep as seafloor volcanoes. Multiple tongues flopped from his muzzle- and tail-mouths. Stretch, stretch, stretch. The self-sucking dragon grew 43, 44, 45 times his original size.Not only did his second groin harvest enough cum to convert into enough energy to send two dribbly cocks and two bloated ballsacs flailing slimily from two newborn sheaths. The force of the Night Fury's quadruple wail of pleasure sent shockwaves across the sea, across neighboring seas. Every dragon in the northern hemisphere shivered, hearing the mesmeric song.The first shrieks of response came from aquatic dragons, coastal dragons. They flooded toward the Alpha, the Alpha of the global hive. Streams of flapping wings poured into the dragon's orifices, clustering into the esophageal highways, nosediving through narrow cock-slits, venturing into the ropy backroads of the rectum and intestines. Some of the dragons got snarfed up by tailmaws and tentacles.336' long, 1,560' long ...Toothless' dozen balls and extended belly swelled into dragon-digesting globes. The sheer amount of weight that encumbered him caused his output of seed to grow, thus speeding up his growth, thus growing his output again! The speed of growth doubled, tripled, quadrupled, it kept going. It was time for Toothless to get creative again.Rrrrrnnngh~Streeeeeeeeeeetch.420' tall, 1,950' long ...Like a breakout of acne, horns and wings and eyes and muzzles of absorbed dragons pimpled the stupendously huge dragon. Sparks of blue energy vaulted over his hide. His swelling muscles grew fucking huge. Insanely huge. Both the sparks and the acne poofed away almost as suddenly as they appeared, for the Night Fury gathered up his excess of power and flung it at his second half.Rrrrrrrrrroooaaaanngh~He sprouted over his first pair of hindlegs another X-shaped formation of four Stormcutter wings. That gave him plenty of wingpower to keep his second segment aloft.Tailmaws, tendrils, mouths lashing out at the hive-swarms of food, hoarding so many dragons into his stomach and his balls ...But not just small dragons came. Red Deaths, Leviathorgans, Doomfangs, they rose from the depths and bayoneted into the sky toward the Night Fury. They were the same size as him, maybe bigger. They purposely got themselves caught in his mouths, tailmaws, ass and tentacles. A Leviathorgan even managed to get sucked up one of Toothless' tentacles. All the hundreds of feet of the godly appendage bloated to be grotesquely engorged, bulging with leviathan spikes and horns and muzzles.Pulses of exponential growth made the four-headed dragon's body seem to gallop. Hypnotized titanic dragons kept sacrificing themselves to him, seven, eight, nine of them ... Toothless grew without moderation whatsoever. His bubbly sea of molten acids vaporized dragonkind into naught but growth fuel. He grew an abominable fifth head—third maws for his hungry heads—second maws for his hungry tails. Tiny wings, horns and dragon muzzles were popping up over his hide like the fucking dragonpox.560'—700'—980'—1280' tall, 5850' long ...Rrgh, not enough dragons. Toothless saw and sensed the swarms thinning. Not only that. The presence of dragonkind in the northern hemisphere, save his own, was nigh extinct. Dragons weren't enough.Then, his eyes lit up, reflecting a large volcano. He had wanted to fuck it earlier, but now he had an even better idea. Twin quadruple sets of wings detonated through the sky, destroying ear-drums coastally with the sonic booms of his wingbeats. Dragon Island enlarged in his eyes. He had once defeated a Red Death there ... not that Toothless could remember that.Toothless' ego dwindled when he landed on the island's shore and gazed up at the top of the volcano. The volcano rose miles overhead, breaking past the 7,500-foot elevation mark. The Night Fury's mouths watered, and his mega-penises filled his tentacles faster. His next meal was gargantuan.1,400'—1,575'—1,750' tall, 8,125' long ...Ghostly twisters hacked away layers of giant dragon skeletons on the coast when the Night Fury cut the sky with his eight mega wings and ascended to the mouth of the volcano. Toothless didn't peer down the hacksawed interior of the volcano to see its contents, but he already sensed what was inside: no dragons (he was sure he had eaten them all), but plenty of tasty lava. Spicy.Toothless grew another 350 feet, savoring the moment before he made the mountain his. Salivating from all the hundreds of maws pocking his hide along with those of his heads, the dragon plunged down posterior-first, driving the mouth of the volcano up his tailhole. Hrrnngh. Then, he bounced on it, stretching his pucker even more. Hrroooahm ... Again. Again. Again.The highest seeable point of the volcano became wider and wider as Toothless devoured the volcano with his ass, rhythmically riding his quaking glutes farther down the volcano's thickening girth as if the mountain were a dildo. Except, dildos don't typically get digested into size and power for apocalyptic dragons.With every pump of his butt Toothless stuffed more of the volcano into his gut. Digestive oceans of gold ate away the dense minerals easy. His body was growing over hundreds of feet every second. His swelling pucker (which could have swallowed up several villages with a single contraction) was swallowing up hundreds of feet of mountain with each thunderous squelch, nuking the fuck out of Toothless with growth.2,800'—3,500'—4,900'—6,300' tall—his growth went beyond count.Rrrrrrryyyyyyggghhnnnnaaaaah~Pumping so much volcanic rock up his tailhole gave Toothless the brightest, bluest glow of his tummy yet. Before Toothless could break out with draconic-trait-acne again, he pumped the overflowing power both upward and downward through his body. A third segment joggled out of the gigantic Night Fury. Three girthy, erect malehoods skipped out of his third groin. Not to mention, each of his three tails suddenly split into two, three, four, giving him more tails than most kitsune: twelve. Meanwhile, tremendous energy pocketed in his chest; seismic activity crackled inside his ribcage. Then, the pockets of power popped, and deluges of draconic strength geysered upward. His frontal body surged with growth and grew an upper body. A torso was born. Batteries of power fired through it, creating shoulders, arms, and then paws like hands.Toothless was a taur.Urrooooaaawwwwwwaaaaaaaaah ...The taurdragon's butt was planted firmly on the island. His belly was liquefying the volcano with passionate burbles, converting the volcano into fuel, sucking up lava and converting that into fuel too. All the while, his tailhole tried so adamantly to stretch itself over the coast of the island in order to consume the island whole. A third set of X-forming wings flowering out of his back for his third segment after a delay ...Toothless and his ass would trounce this roadblock. All twelve tails lunged over the island with arcs the shape of lowercase n then divebombed toward the ocean, drilling the surface with counterclockwise splashes around Dragon Island. They started sucking up the seemingly infinite blue, but the thirsty tails, they wouldn't settle for simply a swig or two. They sucked, they grew, they sucked and grew. They didn't stop. They grew girthier, fatter, longer, thirstier.So did Toothless. He was self-sucking, he was ocean-dehydrating. The heterogenous mixture of growth fuel was upsetting his tummy, sending nauseous waves of size-gain through the striations of his super-muscled hide. Nothing could protect the island against his deific tailhole ... the pucker swelled, swelled, swelled to block the sky for miles. The gulps of his star-shaped pink vent dwarfed the sound of thunder. Darkness shrouded what remained of Dragon Island. He swallowed so much mountain, his whole posterior dunked below sea level, except ... his whole posterior was dry because his thirsty tails had put the sea so many hundreds of meters below sea level.Hundreds of meters? Uh oh.Toothless' eyes turned to dots as he saw how many miles his watery pouch of belly stretched. His planetary thirst was about to catch up with him. Stretch, stretch, streeeeetch! His pucker jumped from extra small to extra extra extra large, loosening so quickly. Then his butt plunged deep into the abyss of the sea. Toothless' five heads burbled yelps into the murk, releasing city-sized bubbles from his maws. Toothless' butt, in a blink of time, engulfed the rest of the volcano, absorbing it before you could three-count. Toothless suddenly met his true capacity for growth.The tremendous taurdragon tremored like a lab experiment gone wrong. His paws burgeoned bigger to fill entire fields of vision. His heads blasted out of the shrinking ocean, having swelled hundreds upon hundreds of times bigger. It was as though he were a kaiju who had been baptised in a radioactive basin. A starry blue glow framed his body. His tails sponged up the ocean's euphotic zone, dysphotic zone and aphotic zone, glugging up water over 328,084' below the previous surface of the ocean.Toothless grew so much, the planet's surface started to visibly curve. If Toothless stood, he could cross the planet as though it were a ball field. But the taur Night Fury shook his heads. Any dragon could walk the world. No dragon could swallow the world whole, except Toothless.The last of the planet's seawater made a pitifully high-pitched slurp into Toothless' tailmaws. The tailmaws received hiccups. The force of these hiccups decimated droughted coasts, harbors, capes, villages. The tails inhaled more water, evaporating it into size, so the hiccups only got louder and worse, annihilating regions.After their fits of catastrophic *hics* some of the enlarged tails crooked into the mesosphere, then each of them rudely belched, the typhoons of sound wiping the chain of islands within which Berk rested clean off the surface of the planet, turning it into a sheet of asteroids. Not that Toothless remembered the Isle of Berk. Toothless didn't even remember Hiccup. But he did have the hiccups ...The aftershock of Toothless' hiccups sent a couple of hiccups of growth through his body. The taur Night Fury was scaled up to the size of the moon, mumbling moans to himself the whole time.Toothless wiggled his hungry pucker off of the dehydrated seafloor then, with his triad of X-formation wings, launched himself into outer space. Once out of orbit, the taurdragon adjusted to zero gravity before righting himself to face the oceanless planet, which was 13,240 km long. The central maw of his central head grinned wide enough to potentially swallow a fraction of the world's dense, magmatic core.Instead, the taurdragon took a single chomp. No meteor could have made a crater as big as that bite, but the bite didn't really affect the planet's curve. Gulp, swell ... A little bit bigger, Toothless narrowed his eyes. Was that a challenge? He took another chomp, and another and another until he completed the cycle of chomp, gulp, swell seven times. Toothless' last chomp made the bite-mark of the planetary lollipop about half the size of the moon.Speaking of the moon ... one of the taur Night Fury's gazes darted toward the silver body orbiting the planet. Lips were licked. Jaws blinked forward then replaced the 1,800 km-long moon with a tongue slurping over clamped teeth over a quivering, spherical throat bulge.An unburdening gulp shoved the great globe down the godly slide of flesh to the front of his triple-length belly. Oceans-worth of golden juice rose as if in applause, clapping over the silver jawbreaker, cracking its sugary guts open. The first third of the taur Night Fury's tummy seared with a sky-blue warmth, the celestial candy dissolving into nothing but the godly taurdragon's equivalent of a sugar rush, giving him a buzz of plenty of energy for planet-milking.Uuunnnnnnhgggghhhhf~Grryyiiiiiiaaaaaaghhh~Dozens of slimy tentacles catapulted into being. They flailed eagerly through outer space before burrowing into the planet, sucking up billions of servings of the daily value of the heavy minerals a growing taurdragon needs. Vigorous pulses of tentacular muscles masticated the dense layers of rock, liquefying them into a molten sauce as they rumbled into his body's traffic-controlled, constantly-rewiring network of digestive tubes into his giga huge stomach. The molten sauce sizzled hotter, thicker, then he was drinking up the planet's magma core. Melting with pleasure (figuratively and literally), Toothless heaped stimulation onto his shafts, which were already mortaring out cum from being self-sucked, the shafts enslaved to chains of orgasm.Following suit, his dozen mawed tails jabbed into the dehydrated globe, functioning as straws. Gulps sent radiant, sac-like bulges of the planet's magma heart to the complex G.I. tract then the burgeoning taurdragon's stomach, the planet imploding, shriveling up, being surpassed in size by the taurdragon, who was ascending into godhood.The tremendous power burned through the insides of his tentacles and tails like succulent ghost peppers. The dragon groaned, kept sucking up the planet's insides, kept packing on size. The world compressed into the size of a basketball compared to him. Jaws of one of the taur Night Fury's five heads snatched up the globe. The planet plugged the top of his throat, hanging on to dear life. But it could not contest with the god. Toothless focused the hydraulic power of the planet's absorbed oceans into his jaws, sending the world rolling down his gullet.The bulge of the planet went bowling down into the taur Night Fury's taur torso belly. The feeling of a fist invertedly hit his belly walls. Toothless moaned, putting his claws over the bulge then letting out a belch from his central head. It was mighty enough to resound through space, defying physics. Despite how average the bulge was, Toothless had never swallowed something so filling.A food coma came over him. It was as heavy as the consciouses of the hundreds of thousands of dragons and animals of his home-world. Tides of gold marred the world, fissures stretching over its surface. The world shattered into several fractions, which dissolved easily, further godifying Toothless.The five-headed taurdragon smelted every metal, harvested every helping of rock and magma. And he hurtled in growth, overshadowing the size that the 13,240 km-long planet had been. Digestive juices stomped down the bulge of his torso belly. The kicks of his gurgling tummy slammed size and mass and neon blue energy throughout the taurdragon's galactic frame.Two of the taur Night Fury's heads ripped and replicated. The sticky, slobbery births gave him twenty-one tongues slapping the lower jaws of his seven lustfully panting heads. Hydrants of cum bloated his self-sucking tentacles, which preceded the replicating rips of twelve of his tails, which doubled their number to twenty-four.Toothless' rear decided that it was supporting too many tails. It replicated as well, splitting the taur Night Fury's third segment two ways. This formed a Y-shape whose three pathways sprouted into even more gigantic segments, from which more Stormcutter wings outstretched, along with other monstrous dragon upgrades Toothless had grown time and again.The taur Night Fury's rear segments continued to breed themselves into more of themselves with lustful throbs of mitosis. The dragon's segments stretched through outer space like—to paint a visual comprehensible by the minds of mortals—the roots of a tree through rich soil. Microscopic muzzles, ears, paws and eyes from millions of dragons and animals the taur Night Fury had absorbed from all over the world peppered the horizontal, root-like network of his ebon-scaled mass.One torso tripled. His three torsos tripled. His nine torsos tripled, and each of these torsos was five-headed. The Night Fury was blooming even more heads and torsos. He was branching out like a tree. The 'roots' of the tree-esque amalgamation were laden with offshoots of scaly body segments, which sprouted quaking shafts that breeded with thirsty tentacles which milked the shafts to further grow the galactic dragon god.The tree-esque Night Fury steadily milked his dozens upon dozens of hyper cocks, steadily packed on mass ... Already, being twice the size of his home-world was a thing of the past. He was swelling quickly to thrice the size. The dragon's ambitions swelled even faster. The solar system's sun caught his eye, wetting his mouths.The X-wings of his abundance of segments sailed him through the abyss, with such strength of his wingbeats, Toothless easily crossed 144,840,960 km, reaching the endless curve of yellows and golds and flaring oranges and reds and dark reds and blacks.Scorching-hot plasmas managed to heat up the god dragon's hide. His scales began to lose consistency, melt and ooze over him. Tailmaws and tentacles lamented with strange alien groans as they saw the hot black sludge roll like tar down the eldritch canyons of scale they had previously thought to be invincible.Although Toothless was slowly turning into a molten dragon—his whole body bubbling and liquefying—the tree-esque sludge dragon refused to change course. When he got within appendage's reach of the sun he burrowed tentacles and tailmaws into its plasma sea. He docked the sun with a monumental slowness, thrusting his dozens of hyper-cocks into the star. Plasmas flared beautifully. He then dunked his heads into the plasma to drink. Toothless had initially planned to swallow the star whole, but he would need a few gulps before that could happen.Gulp, gulp, gulp ... every gulp gave growth. The star's life force flickered. When the plasma entered his body, the red of the star morphed into a harsh blue glow. The horny dragon plunged his giga cocks into the sun, spraying plasma into the cosmos. The giddy dragonhoods ejaculated planets'-worth of cum into the star. The scaly skin on his moon-dwarfing ballsacs loosened, then his legendary jets of cum were replaced by reverse flows of his cock-slits, so that the mighty star's ambrosial fires began draining into the tree-esque dragon's huge penises. Within a few beats of his heart, his orbs became taut and doubled their size with strong thumps of growth.Flamethrowers of excess solar power roared out of Toothless. Torsos replicated; segments replicated. Branches and roots crept over the visually infinite curve of the sun. The tree-esque dragon grew out of control. Full-blown dragon heads erupted out of newborn tails, rather than tailmaws, and the flame-panting heads bored into the sun to quench their thirst. Alien shafts of neon blue sprang out of newborn tentacles, and they bored into the sun, orgasming sweet dragon cream into the sun, sweetening the meal for everyone, and then they began to suck up plasma through their cock-slits. The tree-esque Night Fury yearned for a central body to govern the rapidly growing network of his body, and so he willed half of his hundreds of heads and myriad torsos and segments and appendages, etcetera, to fuse, smashing them together. The detonation changed them into a single-torso, single-neck, single-headed, single-mawed, single-body ruler of the network of branches and roots. And the ruler-head beckoned a ferocious challenge to the sun, before plunging into the sun to engorge on its viscous juice. Its thirst was unmatched by any other appendage.The star which was originally 700,000 km long guttered weakly then pulled inward to be only 500,000 km long. The tree-esque dragon moaned. Only more appendages surfaced to pierce the dwindling star, purloining the star of every drop of plasma. Slowly, Toothless outgrew the star. Then, he withdrew all of his appendages, disengaging from the star. But this was not his finale.The Night Fury's ruler-jaws rocketed toward the star, clamping over the bubbling stew of plasma. Toothless stretched his jaws farther and farther until he engulfed half of the sun in his jaws. Unhinging his jaws like a snake, Toothless took one last gulp, sending the sun into his central belly, located in his central torso.In thousands of thousands of kilometers a stretch of digestive sea, the sun decayed. The Night Fury's stomach gurgled away the solar system's main source of energy. There was a sick burbling, then a supernova of power exploded through his abdomen, immolating every supernally expansive wall of belly. The boom of bright blue bloated his belly pregnantly. Toothless had forgotten to fix his tentacles to his cocks, so when the pleasure hit him, his cocks erupted with hoses of cum, painting the solar system with his cum as he whirled in utter rapture.More growth, more appendages. The planets struck by his cum-jets detonated into sprays of asteroids, which would be fertilized with his dragonseed and heir many dragons, who would grow to adulthood quickly, relative to the slow god's sense of time altered by his sheer mass.Not only that. Roars came after these bursts of cum, with such sheer strength, they ripped through the fabric of the universe; and from the myriad rips in it came flooding dozens, hundreds, thousands, millions, billions, trillions, and more of dragons. Dragons from all over the multiverse heeded the Universal Alpha's call.So it was—dragons of alternate universes flooded from many rips in the solar system and some rips farther out in the galaxy. So it was—they flooded into the Universal Alpha Toothless. So it was—dragons born of destroyed, fertilized planets of the solar system matured into adulthood and heeded his call too, and flooded into the Universal Alpha Toothless. So it was—devouring all planets and celestial bodies and black holes in his path, the Universal Alpha Toothless spread through the solar system like a dragonish tree, and then through the galaxy like a dragonish woodland, and then through the cluster like a dragonish forest, and then through the supercluster like uncountable chains of dragonish forests.So it was that Toothless, Universal Alpha, dragon of seemingly infinite design, of the traits of dragons, animals, planets, stars, solar systems, galaxies, clusters, superclusters, and everything else of the universe, came to outgrow the universe.And so it was—swelling paws and muscles found the invisible boundaries that were the blacker than black void beyond the edges of the universe. They found them when the dragon erupting with growth suddenly felt more and more cramped and boxed in. His body had no choice but to grow inwardly to encompass every available empty space left in the universe. When there was no space left the strain felt to be the death of him. He could not take it!Grow, grow, grow!NYYYAAAAAAAAAAHHHGHHURRRRRRH~!The invisible boundaries of the universe burst away like the seams of a too-tiny jerkin. He grew and grew into the void. He grew and grew into the rips his roars had ripped into the universe. And so it was that Toothless, Night Fury, Universal Alpha, and dragon god began growing into neighboring universes of the multiverse
