Harvzilla WIPs full sequence

Harvey nervously gulps, his chest heaving with anticipation as he cracks his knuckles. its the big match he's pushed himself to the limit to get here but will it be enough? He hears a call to head out to the arena. Harvey growls low in his throat, eyes flashing with primal intensity as he takes a menacing step up off the bench... whoever was calling has bolted feeling Harvey's intense aura. He flexes his biceps, veins protruding and shirt and singlet straining. He's visibly sweating... is it his nerves or a different desire.... "...Its not enough, I need more... I need... the cologne... I can smell it" Harvey lumbers over to a locker, the scent of dragon essence intoxicating his senses as he rips the door off with a snarl "Fuuck thats the good stuff" He smirks as the fragrance hits his nose. Harvey chuckles darkly, the sound rumbling deep in his chest as he breathes deeply feeling confident feeling strong. A surge of power courses through his muscled frame "Mmmph…" He grins, feeling his muscles swell and strain underneath his shrinking wrestling singlet. Hes interrupted... some nobody tellin him off for taking what's HIS fuck it makes him mad... violently mad. Harvey spins around, his eyes blazing with fury "Stay back bitch! You hear that crowd?" "HARVZILLA HARVZILLA HARVZILLA" He rips the cap off the bottle in a rage and dashes it to the floor. "THIS IS WHAT THEY WANT!" The essence from the smashed bottle spreads and drifts up around Harvey...He raises his mighty arms feeling his body taking it in. "Hrrgh, fuck yeeees make me the champ they're cheering for!"

Inhaling deeply, Harvey’s eyes roll back as the potent dragon essence floods his senses, making his massive body convulse with primal need "Fuck… Rrrgh! More!" Harvey’s body contorts and grows, clothes ripping and bursting, unable to contain his massive swelling muscles. His cock edges down his thigh breaking through the remains of his singlet. His skin turns a purple hue, the beast is being unleashed, and he continues to rise... higher, thicker, stronger fuck it looks like he'll never stop...

His purple skin turns to a shade of green resembling tough dragon scales a mighty tail swishes down slamming into the lockers. Harvey looms large, his now massive draconic form is imposing, his hulking frame covered rippling muscles shimmer under the locker room lights. His eyes glow a fierce red as he casts a menacing gaze around the room, jaws parted to reveal razor sharp teeth, hot breath eminating from his heavy muscled chest. His balls hang low swollen and roiling, the view slightly obscured by a mighty dragon dick still twitching and throbbing adjusting to its new weight and size.. The air is thick with the musk of his scent, primal and powerful.

He steps over the witness to his ascension, hes passed out, out of terror? arousal? both? who cares. They're chanting his name...the arena awaits.