A Fortunate Link (Commission for Rofldog)

TAGS: M/F, Growth/Expansion, Hyper, Macro/Mega Macro/Planet Macro, Excessive Fluids, Tongue, Saliva/Drool

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Several miles apart, Kat and Tak were both doing the exact same thing: trying to impress their date with something special in their homes; it just so happened that the two Riolus were going about it in entirely different ways. Kat, being significantly more at ease with her own complete lack of shame, was quite unashamedly flirting with Lumin, her Shinx partner, going so far as to outright suggest that they shouldn’t be sitting around in the living room waiting for things to happen when they had a perfectly usable bedroom upstairs, having to stop herself just short of outright straddling the poor little guy and going at him right there and then. Off in the distance, separated by little more than a thin mental barrier, Tak was taking a markedly… different approach.

It wasn’t every day that he got to invite Jay over to his own place, let alone have some private time with the Lycanroc where no one could bother them, but given how shy he was, this only served to leave him more flustered than anything. His special other didn’t mind though; if anything, she knew what she had signed up for when she agreed to head over to his home, and was more than happy to be proactive in his stead… but not today. Today, Tak had a plan; it wasn’t the best plan, but it was one he believed would help solve his crippling shyness problem, even if only temporarily.

“A… growth cannon?”

It wasn’t even a question, and already the way Jay put it made him feel inadequate; it felt like she was trying to stifle a giggle, all while attempting to remain respectful about it.

“Y-Yeah...” Tak replied, moving his mechanical arm around and opening up a small panel on it, “I’ve been working on it for a few weeks, and I think it should work… m-maybe, I think. I-It’s only going to last for a few hours, and it probably won’t do much even if does work and honestly I shouldn’t even bother b-”

His rambling was interrupted by the Lycanroc beside him leaning in and planting a small smooch on his lips, effectively silencing the Riolu completely and leaving his cheeks burning as brightly as a pair of lightbulbs. Despite her initial skepticism, it was clear that Jay was, if nothing else, then at least curious to see if the contraption would work.

“Well, go on,” she urged him on, “I wanna see what your pretty little mind came up with!”

Too alluring, too much for him not to act on. Gulping, Tak deployed the small arm-mounted cannon, looking more like a sci-fi handgun from a 70s B-movie than anything else, and pointed it at himself. Tapping into his aura, he activated it and allowed a single blast to hit him square in the chest… only for nothing to happen. No aura distortions, no sense of tightness, nothing; a complete failure.

Jay was about to say something when the hand she placed on her partner’s shoulder was thrown off by just how suddenly that shoulder burst outwards with an inexplicable amount of mass, the bulging muscles spreading from the contact point all throughout Tak’s body until the couch broke down from the sheer weight, and the Riolu suddenly found himself having gained about four feet in height and nearly as much in width before he could even blink properly! It was like a hiccup: one moment he was there, the next his head was far too close to the ceiling, the couch was gone, and he looked more like a bodybuilder than anything else, his mechanical arm somehow having matched his new size in the process. Before he could ask what was going on, he felt another surge slam into him from within, pumping his entire body up until the top of his head did smash against the ceiling even without him getting up, all while his feet impacted the wall in front of him, leaving two large holes and a very inappropriately-aroused Jay looking at him like she’d just won the jackpot.

Meanwhile, several miles off, Kat was just about to get Lumin into her bedroom when she felt something off about herself, her aura trembling and shifting as if… was Tak in danger? Had he gone and done something stupid, like try and impress that Lycanroc by agreeing to go bungee-jumping or something? She had about five seconds to come up with a myriad of different reasons why she was feeling this when the same growth spurt that had turned her other half into a room-sized pile of muscles worked its magic on her as well, Kat yelping as her body suddenly took up most of the hallway outside her bedroom and began tearing down the walls all around her, provoking much of the same reaction in Lumin as Tak’s spurt had on Jay; sadly for the Shinx though, he was now stuck in a room with nowhere else to go, while a very big, and definitely grinning Kat loomed over him and looked to be enjoying her unexplained explosion in growth far more than she had any right to. Deducing that it had to be some kind of experiment gone wrong on the part of her other half, the Riolu decided to add her own bit of fun into the stew, drawing her Specialist and aiming it directly at herself… or, more specifically, a very dangerously destructive part of herself, right before tapping into her aura and firing the weapon.

Back at Tak’s house, he was slightly too busy trying to get Jay off of him so she wouldn’t get hurt to remember that he was probably affecting Kat all the way over wherever she was, hence why her surprise caught him completely off-guard and left the poor guy reeling from the shock for so long that his roof was completely destroyed by the colossal pillar of cockmeat he suddenly developed. It had come from nowhere and immediately imposed itself, the rod bursting through the shingles high above his head while the nuts underneath it barrelled through his home’s façade and began encroaching on the street outside, leaving Tak feeling so unbelievably tight that his hands instinctively flew to his rod, hoping to stroke it for some semblance of release and relief. Not that he’d get any, not when he had Kat to deal with; giddy as she was for a chance to cut loose and forget about her own limitations, she had continued to fire the Specialist at her body in every place she could think of, resulting in Tak’s breasts and, surprisingly enough, his tongue to start picking up in size as well! Even worse, his production rates were going through the roof, resulting in quite a bit of leakage from both his chest and his shaft, leaving not only his floor but even the ceiling covered in goopy stains and thick splotches of cum and milk that would probably take ages to clean up.

It was just what he needed. Now, not only did he have to deal with a bust that kept his cock permanently trapped inside of its tight embrace, not only did he have to try and minimize flooding, he also had to find some place to put that long, slobbery muscle that wouldn’t cause him to lose his mind further… easier said than done, given that the one thing he could see that would give him enough room to wrap his tongue around was precisely the one thing he did not want to encourage, lest he burst out of his house and end up wreaking destruction all around. Then again, now that he thought about it, that wasn’t… so bad, was it? After all, Jay was right next to him and, rather than running away scared, was happily bouncing around on his body as best as she could, even if she was far too small to really get anything done on a cock that large; plus, Tak could feel the raw arousal being transmitted through the link he shared with Kat, and that alone was making it hard for him to focus on anything properly, all while the devious Riolu on the other end kept firing more and more juice into herself in order to pump up ever larger, ever more powerful, triggering one hell of a vicious cycle now that their auras were practically out of control!

Didn’t take too long before their homes were breaking apart from within, unable to control the burgeoning frames of the two linked halves, who were both so immense already that the load-bearing walls surrounding them had been crushed into dust and the whole structure was only being held up because their enormous selves were in there holding it up. Give it a few more minutes however, and suddenly their respective neighborhoods would have to duck and cover when the Kat and Tak’s homes exploded in every direction, revealing two colossal hunks of muscle, throbbing and pulsating as their mass multiplied upon itself, leaving them ever-larger and more unwieldy… at least until their bodies began to reshape and reform themselves into a far more mobile shape, redistributing their improved muscle mass so that it wouldn’t just leave them buried underneath horribly disproportionate biceps, merely make them so big that they couldn’t be moved without rubbing loudly against a pair of equally-sizeable pecs or breasts.

This was to say nothing of their productivity, which only ever got worse the longer their bodies were allowed to tap into their auras’ distorted energies; given that it had to go somewhere in order to vent the pressure, it wasn’t at all surprising that, in addition to all the damage done by their forms just outright being too big to fit into most places, now the local neighborhood had to deal with literal torrents of sweet milk and salty spunk firing off everywhere, coating everything around the two Riolus in a thick carpet of sticky off-white and almost immediately clogged the storm drains.

Kat was laughing like a madwoman, already getting up on her feet to strike a pose and show off to everyone and everything around her, their long, sinuous tongue wrapped firmly around the cock that protruded from between their legs and straight up into their colossal cleavage, slobbering all over it with almost as much drool as her tip was bubbling with cum, both hands busy as they could be moving her swelling tits around to work that new shaft of hers while the two gigantic pawbs underneath her made short work of just about anything that happened to stand in their way. Meanwhile, Tak was still trying to come to terms with the fact that he’d just broken free of their home and were still growing bigger, not nearly as graceful as his other half when he scrambled back to his feet and desperately tried to keep his long-and-lengthening tongue away from anywhere that could leave him even more aroused… and failing miserably, given that his own breasts were quite sensitive, even when that saliva-covered muscle did nothing but lie immobile on top of them. Seeing as the two of them were still growing, packing on muscle and breastflesh at a rate matched only by the way their two paws were wrecking every house around them just by how quickly they were gaining size, it didn’t take a long time before they spotted one another over the horizon, two titanic, muscular Riolus sharing a link that would only ever make their growth problem all that much worse the longer they indulged in it; and seeing as how Kat was absolutely not going to stop, and Tak was beginning to feel like he could actually enjoy it if he tried, there was nothing left for them to do but walk towards one another.

In their wake they left a trail of destruction, courtesy not only of their paws leaving behind prints deep enough to flatten the water pipes serving all the house they also stamped on, but also their busts carving out two wide grooves out in front of them, clearing a path for them to walk unimpeded, to say nothing of the copious amounts of juices painting the landscape with each motion, the pressure exerted by their bodies taking a single step being enough to force out hundreds of gallons of cream and seed each time they moved; it would’ve been even better if they didn’t have to push said busts as well, but one couldn’t have their cake and eat it too. Besides, by the time the two of them finally reached one another and were at arm’s length, the sheer strain of having to move such vast distances on foot had taken its toll on their physical forms… in that it had forced them to swell with so much extra mass, muscle and pudge in equal measure, that when they threw themselves at one another the resulting wave of compressed air was powerful enough to uproot trees, lift roofs off houses and, initially at least, break the sound barrier from how powerful it was! A thunderclap of unimaginable proportions, now that the two of them had completely surrendered to the sensations coursing through their mind, succumbing to the allure of the eternal growth that their new condition promised: more tongue for them to wrap around their bodies and still have enough left to service their other half, more breastflesh to bump against one another, to smush and squeeze and knead, more size to their long, flat soles  to ensure that their titanic frames didn’t just topple over from how much muscle mass they were gaining with each second of strenuous physical exercise. They could barely even see one another with the amount of curves in the way, but it didn’t matter; they could touch, they could feel, they could smell and hear, and that was more than enough to feed the near-endless hunger for more that they both felt at that moment in time.

And with nothing to stand in their way, who was to say they couldn’t indulge? Their auras were already completely out of control anyway, feeding into themselves and multiplying the two Riolus’ gains to the point where every breath they took came accompanied by the loud, near-deafening groan of their bodies expanding a few more feet in every direction, the creaking of musculature as it bulked up and imposed itself upon reality, the digging of trenches on the ground as their massive, soft toes pushed out and grew in about as great a scale as their paws did, the churning and sloshing of the rivers of milk pouring from their engorged teats as the colossal breasts they capped only grew larger and larger. The geography beneath them vanished the longer they indulged in this madness, with neighborhoods going the way of their houses before the nearest cities joined the list, before the very ground was flattened by their advance and their bodies became visible from orbit. They were exponential now, unable to stop themselves from becoming all-encompassing, from, spilling in every direction and outright flattening whatever it was that stood in their way, until hills and gorges and canyons and mountains were no obstacle to their endless, self-fuelling growth explosion. Whole districts vanished beneath them when their heads pierced the clouds, followed by states and then inevitably international borders. The cool waters of the Pacific and Atlantic lapped at their bodies in tandem, reminding them of just how unbelievably enormous they were, until finally they could no longer hear one another or either of their bodies at all; their heads, far above everything on the planet, could no longer pick up sound, stuck as they were beyond the atmosphere where it could propagate.

Then, finally, it was over. Their bodies could take it no longer, their inherent resistance to their own arousal crumbling into dust as the two of them ran headlong into a brick wall and reduced themselves to a couple of whimpering messes that could barely even control their own bodies when they finally released, every muscle they had clenching simultaneously and helping their tits and nuts along when the floodgates were opened and everything was suddenly flooded. To call it messy would be an understatement, given that their size all-but ensured that even the tiniest of spurts was enough to cover entire metropolitan areas, and the largest loads completely covered whole states as if they were literally nothing. Milk and spunk in equal measure, flying in every direction as the two desperately tried holding onto one another just so they wouldn’t collapse on the planet’s surface and end up doing even more damage than they had already, just barely keeping their hands tightly wrapped together as their blasts splashed against their bodies, leaving them coated in their own juices. Only then, after what felt like hours, could they finally rest and take stock of what had happened to them.

To look down would be to recognize that they had become greater than countries, to realize that their growth spurt, which at last seemed to be petering out, had left them so big that they couldn’t even move for fear of possibly causing damage to the planet. And while the two of them might’ve found that slightly terrifying in any other day, now that they were there… it felt right. Even Tak was enjoying it, in those precious few moments where his mind wasn’t being overwhelmed by the onslaught of pleasurable sensations his body kept feeding into it, enough that, when Kat came in to try and awkwardly plant a smooch on their lips, the only resistance he offered was due to both their bodies just naturally being in the way of one another from how swollen and engorged they were. It took until they were both lying down, causing tsunamis just from slight movements, before they could finally embrace one another, enjoying a long, deep and unashamedly tongue-filled kiss. Life was good.

And honestly?

They could go for seconds.