For One Night Only - Part 2 (Commission for Teddypimm)

TAGS: Big Gnoll, Size Difference, Hyper, Rough Sex (for the building)

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It took a significant amount of effort, but she did manage to dislodge a couple of feet of cock before her strength faltered and she had to let go, at which point gravity did what it did best and had her slam down on that thing, causing the poor kobold’s back to arch upwards and his voice to crack as he tried to express the utmost pleasure he felt in but a single noise, ultimately failing at anything other than spurting copious amounts of pre directly into the enormous gnoll riding him harder than anything he could describe. Enough of it, in fact, to trigger something within Kela herself; she didn’t know what it was, but the smallest drop was enough to activate some kind of hidden, bestial monstress within her, one who wanted nothing more than to grab whatever lucky bastard happened to be closest and show them what it was like to have her as a lover. And wouldn’t she know it, she just so happened to have one of the biggest-dicked ‘bolds she’d ever seen balls-deep inside of her and rearing to go! So best to anchor her paws even more, best to start pumping some energy into those legs of hers, best to make sure she was bouncing on that pillar with enough strength to make Aso squeal… which, to be fair, didn’t exactly take much effort, but she was going to give it her all regardless, right up until the moment where the bed snapped and everyone in the damned building heard; of course, this just meant Kela could use the floorboards as an anchoring point now, which itself meant she had a much wider range of action now that she didn’t need to worry about slipping out of bed! Up and down on a cock that insisted on growing larger and larger still, slowly packing on weight until it actually felt somewhat uncomfortable inside her… for about the five or so seconds in between that realization and the exact moment when the kobold’s stamina ran out and the floodgates were open. Kela felt the rumbling emanating from the balls she’d been slamming against before she sensed the rising heat firing up the shaft inside of her, a second or two before the tip of it erupted with enough cum to quite literally balloon her out like an actual condom. She was ready for that to be it; just like those other rare times when her mates were good enough to actually surprise her, Kela was fully prepared to close her eyes and ride out the wave until it was over. She’d wake up some time later, covered in spunk from head to toe, barely able to breathe in the warm atmosphere, the scent of musk filling her nostrils just as much as its source filled her stuffed belly. And, were this any other of those times, the gnoll would’ve gotten just that; alas, despite his minute stature, Aso was anything but conventional, even if he himself didn’t like to think too much about it himself. He did not, after all, get to explore that side of himself too much, given the lack of adequate partners with which he could bring his full power to bear. Much as he was a tiny little thing who paled in comparison to the sort of warrior women that he openly fantasized about most of his free time, the fact of the matter was, he was still a wizard, and being one meant he had a few tricks up his sleeve… even if the kobold himself didn’t quite know it. Magic was a fickle thing, and more often than not one was a slave to it for more than one controlled its flow, even when one was, technically speaking, supposed to be able to weave its power for one’s benefit. Indeed, despite his best efforts at making responsible use of his powers (for a given value of what “responsible” meant), Aso’s more “out there” experiments had taken their toll on his form, especially when he allowed his arousal to get the better of him. Being as tiny as he was, it was perhaps natural that he would try and experiment with making himself bigger; what he couldn’t have expected was that repeated attempts at increasing his baseline size would leave him both permanently larger, and stuck in a far more productive state than most males twice his size. Thus, he didn’t think twice before letting his body dictate terms, before clenching his teeth and feeling the floodgates open… nor did Kela have to wait for too long before that bulge coming out of her stomach was pumped even fuller and rounder, with a hot blast of cum stretching her out to such a considerable degree that she could be forgiven for thinking that her skin and muscle had been turned into some kind of rubber. Alas, it would not last for long; much as the gnoll would’ve adored the opportunity to be turned into a cum blimp, the actual spunk itself had other plans, plans independent of what its producer even had in mind. It had better things to do than be wasted in mere filling, like turning Kela’s body and making… more of it. Not more in any particular regard, just more in general: the gnoll would have maybe a couple of seconds before being taken by an all-consuming heat, permeating every inch of her body from head to toe, a heat that felt like it was filling her from her very core outward, and bringing the rest of her along with it as well! One moment she was her regular self, the next Kela found her form expanding in every direction at a rather alarming rate, the bed groaning underneath her as her weight packed on far in excess to what her frame would otherwise suggest; square cube law and all, but mostly thanks to her musculature being very well-defined and dense, aided along by years of training, conditioning, and a non-insignificant amount of magical assistance, made even better by the sudden infusion of power courtesy of the small kobold pumping her fuller than she had ever been in her life. All of it brought together created a perfect storm that never could’ve happened otherwise, leading to Kela’s sudden and unstoppable growth spurt leaving her big enough quickly enough that her first instinct was to raise her hands in the air and press them against the ceiling, as if this would somehow stop her or make the building bigger, as opposed to just cracking the wooden boards above her head and raining splinters and sawdust everywhere. The owner, still cowering behind the counter downstairs, chose to ignore this; the gnoll was already threatening enough when she was at her regular size, he did not need to know what sort of blasphemies were being committed behind closed doors by a wizard with a dick almost bigger than their own body. A wizard whose cock and balls, despite already being far too large for how tiny he was, somehow managed to grow even bigger after the explosive climax. He didn’t notice it at first, and indeed neither Kela; the latter was too busy trying to come to grips with how she had grown, too busy to notice how the shaft she still had inside of her wasn’t actually getting any smaller, nor was were the two nuts attached to it shrinking despite very clearly pumping their contents out. It took both of them a long while before they were even ready to understand what had taken place, and by the time they did, well… suffice it to say Kela had immediately picked up on something being wrong, so when her mind processed all available information and she realized she had grown bigger, the one goal in her mind was to repeat that stunt and make it sting properly that time around. By comparison, poor Aso was given maybe half a minute or so of a reprieve before the gnoll giantess he had on him began shifting her weight around to get started on round two, and no matter how much he pleaded with her, he couldn’t quite make it convincing. He’d be lying if he said he wanted her to take a step back; if nothing else, being plunged right back into the thick of it during what he assumed to be his refractory period ticked so many boxes that he might as well just stain the whole checklist black. But even he had his limits (or at least so he thought), making it imperative that he at least try and warn his lover for the night that she was barking up the wrong tree… that is, until he noticed his dick was still hard, his balls were still tightly clenched, and he still felt like he hadn’t cum properly despite all evidence to the contrary. Squaring this with observable reality would’ve been significantly easier had the gnoll not been so energetic in her immediate return to the bouncing and rolling of hips though, leaving the kobold stuck trying to beg for her to slow down, only to have his voice break at every step of the way. Kela herself, meanwhile, wasn’t even thinking about the consequences of what she was doing: yes, she was going to be better, and no, she didn’t care that her equipment wouldn’t fit, her body wouldn’t let her get into buildings, or the average dungeon would become entirely inaccessible to her. In that moment, the only thing that mattered was bouncing on a cock too big to be real, a shaft so immense that the ‘bold attached to it (rather than the way other way around) should’ve been left white as a corpse after all their blood was used to keep that monstrous member as erect as it was. Honestly, the whole thing was probably a dream, and she was bound to wake up at some time in the future, covered in spunk from head to toe with a very snuggly ‘bold tightly kept between her arms. It couldn’t be real, it shouldn’t be… so, obviously, she had every intention of abusing this “fantasy” for as long as it could keep going. Perhaps it was her way of rationalizing it, and she knew for a fact that it was most likely wizard magic, but it served as a convenient narrative to use on herself whenever her brain tried to think about practical concerns, such as how she was going to pay for the inevitable repair bills. Best to focus on the enjoyment and leave all the pesky details for later, when she didn’t have a colossal dick stuck big enough to stretch out even her improved form inside of her and with no visible way of ever getting out, given how much it had bulged out; it actually managed to get stuck inside her, so much so that even bouncing on it became more of a chore and a test of her physical strength than anything else… though, Kela being Kela, this did little but encourage her to put even more of herself into it, really making the bed regret its career choices in the five or so seconds it had before being thoroughly wrecked, the wooden panelling cracking and shattering in multiple places before the whole thing just collapsed entirely. Yet another sign that she was headed in the right direction, far as the gnoll was concerned; for the ‘bold, it was a rude awakening to the fact that he was well and truly stuck there, incapable of leaving until her much-larger mate decided that she was done with him. And he couldn’t be better, honestly, not when he had someone like Kela riding him with the sort of energy that would be reserved for a male of much larger caliber than himself; granted, caliber was relative when his own dick was, by that point, about twice as large as the rest of him put together, with the two nuts at its base being so stuffed with spunk ready to be fired at high pressure that he genuinely began worrying for Kela’s physical safety. Would she be able to survive a hypothetical full blast? Was she capable of withstanding the full force of a climax of a strength likely to be far greater than any mortal being was meant to take? Judging from the way his balls were gurgling, Aso could only guess the magic running through him had left him exceptionally vulnerable to whatever ungodly attraction that gnoll exuded, enough so that he barely felt like himself. He had become something more, something greater, something that couldn’t be explained purely through conventional means… or, perhaps, he was just overdosing on serotonin as a result of his rampant magic running wild and uncontrolled, which to be fair was more likely an explanation. Even better, he didn’t have to worry about not pulling his weight anymore, if for no other reason than because he was so big that he quite literally couldn’t move at all; hard to feel sorry for himself when just by existing he provided more entertainment than any other of Kela’s past lovers probably had, at least judging from how her eyes were rolling upwards and her legs were shaking under the strain of having to lift her body up on that gargantuan shaft he sported. Raw magical power running through him, augmenting his every inch into two more, pumping out even more productivity than his size would indicate, streams of cum still managing to find a way to fall onto the floor, despite the tight seal formed around Aso’s base. And with every moment that passed, yet more growth for the gnoll, whose form was surprisingly effective at converting all that delicious cum into extra mass for herself; soon enough she had taken up about half of the room, and showed no signs of stopping whatsoever. Indeed, from the smile she sported, that toothy and nigh-manic grin reminiscent of some sort of hyper predator, the gnoll was likely to be wanting more and in ever greater quantities, turning what was already an unsustainable process up to eleven and gleefully flying off a cliff with no regard for her own personal safety. Two enormous hands came crashing down upon Aso, not so much pinning him against (what remained of) the mattress as they did embed him into it, the ground trembling underneath the unrelenting growth spurt Kela was drooling over. Harder and harder she went, faster and stronger, the structure around the couple shaking as if in an earthquake each time the gnoll came crashing down on poor Aso, no longer in control of her own body as it was taken over by her animalistic side, the same one that demanded a constant escalation of the pleasure high until it became literally unsustainable. But she didn’t care; she was horny, there was a dick there big enough to satisfy her, and she was only getting bigger the longer she went on; honestly, why should she want to stop? If anything, she should be going faster! She should be demanding more, ever greater amounts, continuously, neverending, until the whole damned building was being rattled off its hinges and the people down below were scrambling for the exit! She should be bouncing on that cock until it grew large enough to immobilize her rather than the other way around! And she should definitely be opening her mouth and letting every noise her brain could come up with come out of it, no matter how scandalous it might sound. Let the whole realm know that she was horny and getting the fuck of a lifetime, that was exactly why she was there; she wouldn’t have gone upstairs with that pipsqueak unless she was certain she’d have a good time! The best time, in fact, evidenced by how her back was glued to the ceiling while her front was covering most of the ground floor in the room; a time that could not be beaten, not with that sort of package inside of her!

But it couldn’t last, not with how much energy she was putting into it. Kela could keep going, but she was a room-filling giantess; poor Aso was still a tiny ‘bold, he just happened to have a dick big enough to satisfy someone like the gnoll. It didn’t take long before the whole building went silent for just a moment, just a brief instant really, all so they could hear the one sound the titaness-to-be had wanted to listen to for the whole time she’d been with the kobold:

Gurgling.

Those two cumtanks tightened and clenched, their contents almost aggressive in how loud they were, tiny Aso blanking out entirely as the pleasure wave crashed into him… just before the real wave came cascading into Kela; the gnoll herself had maybe a second or two to appreciate just what sort of fate awaited her before she saw herself bloating with the excess seed, made to grow in every direction until she slammed against opposite sides of the room at about the same time as she felt both ceiling and floor press on her, truly stuck in a much-too-small box. Two loads, and the first chunk of the floor collapsed; no other way to go about it, not when she was bigger than the damned room she was in. Three loads, and the few that yet remained in the inn by the road were screaming as they ran out the door, the entire upper floor crashing down as the gnoll was brought to ever greater heights. She wasn’t even hopping on Aso anymore; rather, one of her hands was cradling his body like the base of a synthetic phallus, while the other was busy carving grooves on the ground.

Four loads, and the inn was rapidly ceasing to exist as a single structural unit, wood splinters flying everywhere, sawdust from the support pillars, and a very happy Kela throatily moaning as she stood up, in preparation for what had to be the very last one. Each pump of cum was weaker than the last, but there was just…

… so much.

A fifth. Just as Kela came crashing back down, ready to create a seismic shock of enough potency to make the whole duchy tremble, so too did Aso unleash his final proper pump, shivering all over before going limp. The gnoll, by that point big enough that the whole damned building might as well have been nothing but foundations, was left insensate on the ground, massive and uncontrollable, her heavy breaths creating thick clouds of condensation that spooled down onto the ground below. She could’ve gone for another round, but… frankly, everyone had their limits, and Aso had certainly earned his.

She didn’t pull him out though. Oh no, he was going to stay there, and he was going to enjoy every moment of his shaft softening until he could pull out on his own; besides, he was still spurting out residuals, and while they weren’t nearly enough to cause her to take another noticeable step up, it was still magically-infused, and she was going to squeeze him for all he was worth.

Literally, if need be.