It was a calm, uneventful night, and two close friends were enjoying some private time together. Having slipped the want for anything romantic, the two were simply put, friends with benefits. Despite the obvious sexual chemistry, they found time and desire to enjoy each other's company in a more casual way. They were already halfway through the feature at this moment, the film being a rather trashy romantic comedy that had advertised itself as something more high class. It failed miserably.

Torres yawned a little, having worn out the enjoyment she could get as yet another cheap running gag reached its punchline. She curled up in Skee's arms, having specifically requested to sit in his lap to share company. His cool scales felt like a delightful contrast to her warm fluffy fur. Skee was a good bit bigger than Torres was at this moment, and a good deal more endowed.

Skee stifled a polite chuckle as Torres shifted in his lap, her rear rubbing his oversized bits a little sensually. They had found enough comfort in each other's company to strip nude when they were alone like this, since the hotter part of their relationship could take hold of them at any moment, driving them to the bedroom for an impromptu tryst. Torres managed to rest her rump on the top of Skee's flacid member, settling in as a quick bout of slapstick played out on screen.

A few more remarkably cheesy scenes followed that weren't enough to hold the dragoness' attention. Instead of being rude and asking to change the movie, she decided to have her own flavor of "romance" that she thought would certainly have more twists and surprises than this discount bin drivel.

A light numbness ran through Skee's legs, but he figured it was probably just from sitting still and being sat on so long. Little did he know, down below, Torres' nicely toned, yet feminine legs were sinking into Skee's muscular, masculine legs. Her fluffy white thighs were the last to slip into Skee's unsuspecting lower body. Skee felt the numbness go away, which immediately led him to look down.

"Wh-what the-?!" Skee exclaimed, seeing that his lower body was conjoined with Torres', and that her legs had disappeared.

"Shhhhh," Torres soothed, giggling a bit. Skee watched on in shock, and a little bit of worry as his thighs swelled thicker, looking a little more feminine. The muscle tone firmed up a little as well, as further down he could feel a tiingle in his feet. He moaned as he suddenly felt plump, soft blue pawpads form on the balls and toes of his feet, feeling out of place, but looking rather enticing regardless.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Skee whined, "How are you doing this?"

"I'll explain later," Torres said, "Just give into it for now." She laughed a little in delight as her pelvic region sunk slowly into Skee's body. Skee moaned out as he felt Torres' own nethers form below his own, a fresh new lizard-like vent placed behind his ample testicles.

"What is that?!" He yelped, the touch and feel of having a cunny at all being so foreign to him.

"Just calm down," Torres said, trying once again to ease Skee's worries. "I'm not doing anything I can't reverse. You'll be fine." Torres purred as wiggled their combined toes. It felt so different for Skee to have his body moved by someone besides himself, but there was a unique flavor to it that wasn't entirely bad. He found his arms lift back up to hug around Torres' chest. Skee sighed softly as he could feel more of Torres sink into him. Her stomach merged into his own, their combined abs creating a powerful looking six pack as a result. Skee felt his tail lengthen as their backsides finally took a combined shape.

Skee watched on cautiously as he felt Torres' torso sink into his, following her stomach. She sunk in all the way until her breasts rested on his chest with her body encased in his. He was almost awestruck as he watched the warm fluff and flesh smooth and remold into blue scales. At the very tip, Torres' often concealed nipples appeared and became a bigger, squishier pink. Skee now found himself the owner of a pert D-cup rack, similar to his sister's. though more in appearance than size.

The next bizarre sensation occurred as Torres' arms were drawn in to merge with Skee's own. Skee had pretty good upper body tone before, but Torres' contribution was more immense than he'd expected. Skee's arms bulged thicker with muscle, and a quick glance at his hands would reveal more pawpads forming, just like the ones on his feet.

The last, and most bizarre portion of the merge came as Skee watched and felt Torres' head sink into his own. From this unusual vantage point, he could literally see that her body phased into his own, as if she were only a ghost. The immaterial sinking past him like he she were only air before becoming solid as new features. He let out a moan as his earfins grew a bit longer, his snout and face a little more dragonlike and feminine, and his eyes clearer and brighter.

All in all, Skee didn't look much different, except for being a herm dragonlizard with pawpads. What was different was that he felt little movements made by Torres here and there. He was a bit more muscular than before, but that was nothing unusual since he frequently bulked up from absorbing moisture in the air. That was a rather unusual thing to cross his mind at that moment, but he soon realized why it had. Skee felt hot down below, and it wasn't his shaft. Apparently Torres was rather turned on by everything that was happening, because her nethers had become a lot more moist than before. Her warm feminine juices leaked out onto Skee's balls, getting reabsorbed rather quickly. Skee moaned as his testicles grew bigger, the lust making his member harden.

This became the point where Skee lost his own control. He moaned again as he lay back in the armchair, his eighty inch member as erect as could be. He felt his body bulk up slowly as airborne moisture was absorbed into him. Once again, his muscles were swelling to bodybuilder levels. This would normally be inconsequential, but this time was different.

Skee felt his own hand wrap around his shaft and begin to rub up and down along its length. The fresh new pawpads and the fact that it was controlled by Torres made it feel exactly like a handjob. He let out a hot growl, beginning to like this aspect of the sudden merge. What's more was that the more his lust rose from the delightful pawing, the bigger and stronger the arm pawing him off became. This was something Torres took full advantage of, Skee's arm flexing bigger and buffer, along with the rest of his body. Soon, Skee's massively improved glutes, as well as the few feet he'd grown proportionately, were making the chair strain under their weight.


Torres wasn't content with simply pawing Skee off. Their new longer tail swished and flicked, curling up between their own legs to nudge at Torres' slit under Skee's immense balls. Skee let out a surprised pant. He was surprised because he could feel the sensations on the hot vent as if it were his own. Torres' pussy had become incredibly swollen, probably from the moisture Skee's body had been absorbing. Her clit had plumped right out of its hood as well, certainly creating a higher sensitvity.

The tail pressed between their nether lips, easing in slowly as the scales ran between Torres' fleshy folds. Skee was giving light pants now, the sensation so fresh and new to someone who'd been a male a few moments ago. The combined lust they were feeling stimulated their natural absorption as moisture continued to seep into their skin. But the swelling in Skee's muscles slowed down and began to concentrate somewhere new. It was somewhere that had never been there before.

Skee watched on in awe as Torres' D-cup bosoms began to swell slowly, getting rather engorged as the nipples thickened and bloated. Very quickly, they had ballooned into much plumper E-cups and were continuing to grow. Skee panted shyly, his body never having felt so effemiinate before. He felt something welling deep inside those breasts. It all reached a climax as they pushed just past what would be an F-cup before a sudden white spurt popped from Skee's nipples. All the moisture their body had been absorbing had been creating milk in their breasts, just like Skee's sister, Skea. The milk ran down along the breast, only to be steadily reabsorbed, pumping them further up to a G-cup.

"Oh my word," Skee said, a little nervously, "Now I know how Skea feels..." Torres massaged their newly bloated nipples, provoking a hot moan from Skee.

"Why don't you have yourself a drink?" Torres asked, playfully. Before Skee could even respond, she had used his hand to grip the breast and press the nipple upward into Skee's own maw. She suckled for the two of them, to Skee's shock, milk flowing steadily into their mouth to be suckled by the dragoness within. Gulp after gulp. Skee could feel the milk further enhance their bust, swelling it through the alphabet. They swelled like massive water balloons until the nipple popped free from their hand around Q. They were too big to self service anymore.

Their breasts weren't the only things to get an enhancement from their drink. Skee felt the heat emanating from Torres' nethers as her clit had nearly doubled in size. Her lips had become puffier than a dog's in heat, and she was beginning to feel it as well. Without wasting a moment, their tail curled up and pushed further into their own depths. Skee could only take in the brunt of it as the control was out of his hands. He felt as submissive as a real female in his position, as the tail thrust in rhythmically like a partner's cock. 

"Oh please, Torres!" Skee cried out. It wasn't him controlling his voice though. "Give it to me harder!" Torres was somehow speaking in Skee's own voice. No doubt because she could manipulate his vocal chords. Skee could hear her giggle, but in her own voice from within.

"Yeah, Torres! You take it you dirty cunt!" Torres switched it up a bit, every word coming out in Skee's voice, whether he meant it or not. "I'm gonna fuck every hole in your body! Er... 'our' body, as it were."

"Oh Torres, my cock needs so much attention! Suck me off so bad!" Torres' taunting continued. Skee let out a bizarrely lustful yelp as the tip breached Torres' cervix intensely. The combined lust between the two in that jarring moment caused them to orgasm, waves of pleasure coursing through their frame. A messy puddle stained the ever-weakening chair. Some of it reabsorbed through their taint, swelling them up to twenty feet taall

"If you want it so bad," Torres continued in Skee's voice, "Then let's make it so!" Torres squeezed a paw on their nipple, making milk gush onto Skee's cock. She laughed, again in Skee's voice, as it began to lengthen and thicken, growing up past a hundred inches long within seconds.She didn't stop, pumping both breasts as much as she could, the rich power laden milk making Skee's member double in size to over two hundred inches in an instant. Skee's voice growled lustfully, and before he could respond, the massive member was squished between their gargantuan bosoms and the tip filling out their mouth.

Torres made their hips thrust upward, stuffing their mouth full of Skee's hard cocktip. She made his lips suckle, while his tongue kept trying to press into the hole. Perhaps that was a turn-on for Torres, because it brought a dab of pre to the tip quite suddenly. Torres murred as it settled, reabsorbing into the shaft to increase their massive girth. It was then that Torres knew just how to finish off the night.

Skee was surprised when Torres took their mouth off of Skee's tip. She inhaled a deep breath, this one loaded with a bit of her own power. She pressed their mouth back on, only to blow an exaggerated amount of air straight into Skee's cockhole. Skee let out a muffled grunt as he felt the air filling his balls, making them literally swell like balloons now. He moaned hard when the puff finished, the pressure so intense within his deepest regions. Before he could comment or protest, another breath was being drawn, filling their lungs to the brim. The pressure built heavily in Skee's balls until he felt the most bizarre sensation yet. He felt the air travel through his shaft and begin to fill the rest of their body. Skee felt the air begin to surge into their rear, bloating their butt up quite roundly. It didn't stop there as the next breath was even deeper. Torres puffed hard into Skee's cock, and this one spread down his legs, the would-be muscles inflating with air like balloons. This made their legs look more muscular without actually being heavier.

It continued like this, Skee at the mercy of Torres' continuous puffing. The breaths and effects became stronger each time. Following the pattern, each puff made the muscles in their legs bulge and swell, looking dozens of times bigger than before. At the very end, the pressure stretched them to their very limit before the pawpads on their feet suddenly tripled in size with air.

Torres was really getting into it. the next puffs focusing on their upper body. Skee moaned as he felt their muscles enlarge, especially in the pecs. He felt his the muscles balloon up, looking more and more cartoonishly ripped. It continued until Skee felt his massive six pack strain to contain any more pressure until it pushed into their bust. Torres made a grin across Skee's face, puffing more to swell up their bust. The once Q-cup bust was soon gaining another size with each puff. They were so bizarrely stretchy, Torres was able to cap of the alphabet with a straight Z-cup, before they wouldn't take any more air. Their nipples had quadrupled in size, taking up a good fraction of the breast surface. They were immensely sensitive, but their breasts were too big to reach past to fondle them.

A wall of breast balloons blocking their vision, Torres continued her puffing. Even more obscure parts of their body were swelling with every puff. Skee moaned again when he felt their clit balloon to double its size just before Torres' cunt lips began to inflate, all the way down into her passage. Skee didn't know how much more he could take, every puff afterward making their body feel like a balloon on the edge of bursting. His cheeks blushed a deep red, getting redder the tighter they swelled. Finally, just when he felt ready to blow...

He blew.

All the air piled into Skee's testicles, forming into a wad of cum, the pressure sending it surging out og his shaft, spurting the biggest messiest load he could have at this size. Cum shot clear across the room as every part of them deflated and fed the pressure into the neverending load. A full minute passed, and it seemed almost endless, but soon enough, they ran low on air, the rest leaking out slowly as Skee's member went flacid.

"That was certainly... interesting..." Skee said, still panting from such a bizarre release.

"I agree with you there," Torres replied, "But I feel like taking a shower!"