Torres and Skee

It was an evening like any other, and a tall blue lizard was grabbing a few drinks at his nearest bar, trying to flirt with the usual fare of women that came into a bar this early at night. Outside, the sun had barely set, and the sky still had the tint of light coming from over the horizon. It mattered little to the patrons indoors, as dim lighting was all that graced anyone being served. It wasn't the seediest place one could visit for a drink, but it wasn't exactly the classiest. The male lizard was hard pressed to find a single woman who wasn't already with someone else. He sighed into his drink, thinking he wouldn't get any action tonight.

It wasn't long after this thought that the door of the bar was pushed open by a beautiful white dragoness. She was covered in lush white fur that graced her with a natural beauty that would only be tainted by cosmetics. Looking down along her body, she was covered in the most expensive silk dress he had ever seen in a dive like this. Unusually, she wore no shoes, leaving her bare feet and pawpads to press against the floor as if she didn't mind it at all. She was more than a delicate flower. If anything, she was a fiery rose.

This dragoness stepped over to the bar, taking a seat next to the lizard while barely acknowledging he was there. He could see she was a good eight feet tall, which was much taller than any woman he'd seen before. He was a good ten feet tall, but that size hadn't come naturally to him. The lizard was fascinated by this dragoness, who motioned for the bartender to place her order.

"Excuse me, sir," she said, "But do you have any juice?"

"Juice?" the bartender questioned, "I do, but it's a bit overpriced since we usually use it for cocktails..."

"That would be fine!" She responded, sounding a bit delighted. She pulled out a small gem from her cleavage. "I don't have any money on me, but could you take something like this? I'm sure it's worth more than enough."

"I'm sure that'll be plenty," the bartender said, rather politely taking the gem, "I'm sure a lady like you has plenty more where that came from." He turned to pour a large glass of cranberry juice, turning back to serve it to her. The dragoness smiled and thanked him, before taking a generous sip of what seemed like a treat to her. The lizard watched her the entire time, thinking that she seemed a much different person than the clothes she happened to wear. The dragoness turned to meet the lizard's gaze, offering him a smile as well. There was a passionate joy in her eyes, like she was excited about most things.

"You're a big lizard, aren't you?" she asked, rather suddenly.

"Me?" the lizard questioned, not expecting to be spoken to by this bizarre dragoness, "Yes, I suppose I am." The dragoness turned in her seat to face him, her long fluffy tail curling down around her seat. From this position, he could she had a generous bust pushing the front of her dress outward.

"How did you get so big?" the dragoness continued, "You're one of the biggest people I've seen here!" She spoke with a hint of eager excitement, leaning in closer towards the male lizard. It was obvious she was flirting with him, since she wasn't exactly being subtle about it.

"Oh, it's a long story," the lizardf said, blushing a bit, "Basically I did a lot of experiments, and eventually they all caught up to me and my body."

"It sounds like you do a lot of exciting things!" the dragoness said, her tail curling up around the lizard's waist. "Why don't you and I get a booth together?" She finished off her drink, and got up from her seat. The lizard got up without a word, wondering if this strange dragoness was really coming onto him. She led him with her tail to the booth furthest back in the bar. Few tables had anyone sitting at them, and those that did were closer to the front. This made a perfectly private place for the two to talk, if that's really what she had in mind.

The male lizard sat down and Torres slipped in the same side, cornering him between herself and the wall. Not even a moment had passed and the dragoness had wrapped her arms around him, her hand rubbing at his chest.

"U-um... my name is Skee, by the way," the lizard said, "I just realized we never introduced ourselves." It was very obvious that Skee was a little nervous about such a gorgeous dragoness coming onto him so quickly. It only built as her fingers popped the top button of his overshirt open.

"My name is Torres," the dragoness offered in return, "But for tonight, you can call me whatever you'd like." She popped every button on Skee's overshirt open, revealing the tight t-shirt underneath. "Ooh, you look like a pretty strong lizard, don't you?"

"Y-yeah, just more results of all the experiments," Skee replied. All of the dragoness' fondling was starting to him on in the biggest way, and usually that was just a figure of speech. Without thinking, some of Skee's innate abilities began to kick in, absorbing moisture from the air. When it filled him, both of them could see and feel his muscles swell and grow, tightening his clothes over him.

"Oh my goodness!" Torres purred, sounding even more excited than she did before. "You got... stronger!" She rubbed her hands over his chest and arms, which had indeed thickened a small bit.

"Yeah," Skee responded, "All those experiments I talked about affected me in a way so that I absorb moisture. If the air is humid and I get... turned on enough, I absorb the moisture from the air too."

"Well isn't that a flattering compliment," Torres giggled, "I guess I should keep going then." She nuzzled her snout into Skee's cheek, slurping her tongue across it wetly. Skee gave a hot sigh as the saliva absorbed into him, growing him a single inch.

"Ooooh, so hot," Torres cooed, pinching her fingers at the further stretched out tee. She could see Skee's muscles swelling a little more, probably from more humidity being absorbed. She licked her lips, turning his head to face hers and planted a messy wet kiss on his lips. He swelled a couple inches taller, his muscles gaining even further girth than the rest of him. Skee's once lightly athletic build was beginning to look super athletic, more like a typical weight lifter. He returned the kiss against Torres' lips, a noticable blush forming on his cheeks again. She eased her lips free, teasing Skee by licking her lips again. She kissed at his cheek again, before going back to more messy licks. She licked all the way down to his neck, causing the lizard to grow several inches more. There, she began to suckle at his neck, offering a sensual hickey that was equal parts messy. It was clear she was in love with Skee's power to grow and wanted to see more of it. Soon, an audible tearing could be heard down below as Skee's growth tore him out of his already tight t-shirt. The front had exploded open, revealing the figure of an upper class body builder underneath.

"Oh my goodness, that's amazing!" Torres exclaimed, astonished by the growth that had been hiding underneath Skee's clothes. Before he could respond, she thrust her lips back upon his. Her hands rubbed all over his arms and chest, and downward towards a freshly forming six pack. After a moment, Torres' thick tongue pressed through Skee's lips, entering his mouth into a deep French kiss. He let out a lustful moan against Torres' lips, mingling his long coiling tongue against hers. Torres was surprised at how long Skee's tongue was, as it coiled over her own several times, slipping into her own mouth. The arousal only made Skee more sensitive to absorbing humidity and stray saliva, as his muscles grew ever so slowly to fill out his loose overshirt. Even down below, his thighs and calves bulked up and stretched his cargo pants. Soon, a rather prominent bulge could be seen amongst the creases and wrinkles in the loose fabric.

As the two continued the most passionate kiss they could have with a stranger, something unusual happened. Torres felt her loose flowing dress become a little tighter around her. Slowly, the tightness became more and more prominent. As much as she disliked doing so, she pulled her lips free of Skee's.

"What's happening to me?" Torres asked, but not shocked or alarmed. She was more curious about the bizarre feeling.

"Oh that might be my fault," Skee replied, "My saliva must have been making you grow."

"Well!" Torres exclaimed with surprise, her tail swishing excitedly behind her. "I knew you were a grower, but I had no idea you were so contagious!" She giggled, rubbing over herself. She had only grown a little more than an inch, but knowing what she knew now, her dress felt so tiny, and she only wanted it tinier. Before she could think twice about it, her lips were back against Skee's, her tongue pushed past his lips. Skee was certainly surprised at her eagerness, and was happy to return the sentiment. He slurped his tongue over Torres' once again and into her mouth. She was moaning as she suckled on his tongue, slurping up any trace of saliva she could suck. She grew slowly, but each moment made the situation more intense. Her dress squeezed tighter against her bust, moreso because her bosoms were swelling a bit faster than the rest of her. Skee was continuing to grow as well, his muscles still improving from the moisture in the air. After several more moments of passionate making out, a loud snap could be heard down below as Skee's pants burst open. His member was beginning to peek out from his waistband. Torres' dress creaked and strained before another slurp of Skee's saliva burst her ample breasts out of the silk.

"Oh my goodnesssss!" Torres moaned out suddenly as her new mammaries were free from their silk prison. "This is so incredible! And-!" She was interrupted when she saw Skee's member straining his boxers. Her eyes widened in delight, and she couldn't control herself. Her hands pulled Skee's boxers off and revealed his half hardened member. It was three feet long and still getting bigger. Without a word, she practically pounced onto Skee's cock, squeezing it in her arms, and pressing her lips to suck at his tip.

Skee's member swelled thicker and harder, getting more erect with all the attention Torres paid to it. Skee moaned as she teased and rubbed his engorging shaft, until it reached its full length of at least eighty inches, plus a few more from how much he'd been grown.

"You're so big!" Torres cooed, licking Skee's cocktip generously. Her saliva seemed to have a stronger effect against Skee's bits, making the lizard swell a few inches with every wet lick. Soon, Skee had reached twelve feet tall and continued to grow. Torres continued to suckle Skee's cocktip, her hands rubbing his thick shaft. She murred, giving his member tons of attention. Her suckling spread all over the head of his member, sending his lust ever higher, and his muscle outward the more she continued. Soon, Skee had the look of a world champion bodybuilder, with rippling muscle all over, and an immense six pack. At his size, his clothes coould barely take anymore. His t-shirt had long since been reduced to nothing more than a pile of shreds, and his overshirt and cargo pants were on their last legs, being stretched tighter with every bit Skee grew. Luckily the booth had a dividing wall, or he would have started becoming visible to the other patrons. Soon, Skee could feel himself getting ready to burst. Torres' suckling was placed in just the right spot as a thick glob of pre rushed up to Skee's cocktip. Torres slurped it down as eagerly as possible, but a respectable bit reabsorbed into Skee before it could touch her tongue. Skee swelled up to thirteen feet tall, letting out a soft moan from the stimulation. Torres, on the other hand, was having a more intense effect. She shivered intensely as she began to grow very rapidly. Her dress stretched tighter, and didn't last long as the tears from around her bust spread down along her front, until the entire thing ripped open and slid off like a tattered blanket. She was completely nude, which a surprise to Skee, since she had apparently walked in not wearing any underwear. She swelled until she quickly reached fifteen feet tall, now a small bit taller than Skee. Apparently, she'd been hiding a lot more under her loose flowing dress. Her entire figure was adorned with a healthy build of muscle herself. Hers, however, were natural on her body, giving her the appearance of a strong woman.

"Mmmmmm!" Torres moaned, rubbing her bust in her paws, which had grown another cup size. She looked down at Skee's cock hungrily, and realized she might be able to take it all in. The two were crowded in the booth already, but she didn't care at this point. She climbed up along Skee's body, her hot vent rubbing up along his thick shaft. Torres moaned even hotter as she balanced her tight cunny on the oversized head. Soon, she began grinding, her slick labia making it easy to press herself further down. She strained, moaning harder and harder trying to push herself over the tip of his member, before she reached his shaft with a loud lustful murr. Torres panted heavily as she slid further down Skee's length, her belly being stretched out as its girth pierced deep into her very womb. It was at this point that Skee realized what she was doing, and was glad to offer his assistance. He panted just as eagerly as Torres, his hands gripping her waist and thrusting into her, his giant heavy cock no problem for the muscles he'd grown. Torres leaned in close to him, grinding all she could on his cock, giving him a few more messy licks to help him grow. It didn't take much of Torres' super tight pussy gripping Skee's shaft before she began to feel more pre oozing up into her womb. It sloshed about within her, partially absorbing into Skee. Skee moaned as he sooned reached Torres' height at fifteen feet. Remarkably, however, a good amount absorbed into Torres through the flesh in her womb, and she expanded even further. In a short burst, she'd swollen up to twenty feet, reobtaining her lead over the lizard.

Their combined sizes were becoming noticeable to the other bar patrons, and some soon realized they had a macro in their midst. Calmly, patrons began to leave, some a little annoyed that their usual drinking area was about to be overrun. The bartender was the last to leave, rolling his eyes as he locked the front door, leaving the lights on so the two would remain oblivious, lost in their cycle of growth and passion.

Skee gave light grunts as he really began to force his length further into Torres' body. It almost seemed like her body was stretching to accomodate Skee's monstrous lizard shaft, becoming little more than a sexy, fluffy condom. Torres was lost in the bliss of it all. Her passage was already stretched further than would normally be possible, but instead of pain, all she could feel was addittional pleasure as her labia rubbed over a single ring halfway down his length. She felt more of her body stretch to accomodate Skee's absurd length as she squeezed the rest of the way, all the way down to the base of his shaft. Luckily, she was big enough to take it all, but she could feel the head of his cock somewhere behind her bustline. Because of the change her sensations had gone through, it was the most pleasureable thing she could imagine as she felt more pre oozing from Skee's tip. Once again, it absorbed into the both of them, affecting Torres a little more. Skee gave a hot pant as he swelled up to eighteen feet tall, his cock gaining a couple feet of its own. It was little compared to Torres, who surged up to 25 feet, starting to get a bit bigger than Skee could handle if he didn't pick up the pace.

Skee thrust even more into the growing fluffy dragoness, panting hotly at the amazing sight she was to behold, being so big. This intense attraction only made him more aroused, another gush of pre causing the the dragoness to grow up to thirty feet tall as he barely absorbed enough to round up to an even twenty. His shaft, however was growing like crazy from every bit of moisture that happened to touch him. Despite the size advantage that Torres had on him, she cried out in ure bliss as she was stretched even further by the sheer girth of Skee's cock.

Their combined growth sent the two crashing through their own booth, into a flailing, lustful mess of white fluff and smooth blue scales. They were able to pull back into the swing of things, with Skee still taking bottom. Torres was a bit overexcited with the lead she had taken over the lizard, making the two of them roll and crash through more of the bar's furniture before crashing into the bar itself. Expensive alcohols and other drinks crashed off the counters and shelves, spilling their contents on the floor below. Torres gave an excited chuckle as Skee was unable to keep from absorbing them all. He swelled quickly up to thirty feet tall to match Torres again, who moaned as she stretched even more. The bizarre occurence of Skee absorbing so much alcohol began to make him feel a little buzzed. It wasn't too extreme of a degree to cloud his judgement, but he could feel all of his worries, doubts, and nervousness fade away as he focused on Torres. Suddenly, his lust had hit a new high because of the numbing effects of the booze his body absorbed and he found himself thrusting even more eagerly than he had before.

It didn't take much of Skee's new intense thrusting to make Torres cry out even more intensely. Her stubbornly experienced snatch was finally beginning to get drippy, her juices slicking down along Skee's shaft, only to be absorbed. His cock ballooned inches larger with each little spurt of her feminine juices, which drove his lust even harder as her torso was beginning to fill out with his girth.

After a combination of the tightness gripping Skee's shaft and the length of time he had been so pent up, it happened. With a blushing roar, Skee finally came, spurting his messiest load as deep into Torres as he possibly could, with her so stretched out by his length. The effect was phenomenal, as Torres' deepest depths began absorbing Skee's hot seed almost instantly. She moaned as she surged up to forty feet tall, and continued to grow. She rode Skee's cock hard, which grew even faster than she could to stretch her even further. The building they were in was becoming tight. Skee could barely keep the rest of himself growing as fast, as he only reached 25 feet tall. The building around them was becoming tight and crowded, as the walls could barely hold them. Bricks and framing began crushing with every one of Torres' humps. She continued grinding on Skee's cock to keep the lizard gushing more of his powerful growing seed into her. She pushed up to sixty feet tall as Skee was passing thirty, her back finally crashing through the ceiling above her. Skee's cock was getting much bigger than the rest of him and it dawned on him that the alcohol might be having an effect on his bodily control as well.

Torres managed to stand up from the rubble of the collapsing building, roaring to the heavens as she kept Skee pinned against her nethers. With her hands, she kept the thrusting going to keep Skee cumming. She swelled up to 75 feet tall as Skee inched up to 35 feet. She used what little mobility she had, laughing as she walked the both of them over to the closest body of water she could see. She saw a huge river nearby, which ran into the ocean several miles beyond the horizon. With only a few mile long strides, she pinned Skee on his back in the mighty flowing river. Water rushed over him even faster than he could absorb. His unchained lust made him soak up as much as he could. Torres gave a hot cry of pure joy as he engorged up to 100 feet tall, growing faster and faster as his shoulders became a dam for all the rushing water.

It lasted all night, but neither one could remember just how far she had stretched before it all became a blur.