Dating Perry [Macro, Straight]

>Dating Perry

>Schlorp.
>Sluuurp.
>Schlaaak.
>Perry licking you was nothing new; you were intimately familiar with the tongue of your lover.
>It was just surreal at this size.
>For three entire days the dragoness has been the same height as you.
>You brushed your fingers through Perry’s ivory hair and massaged her scalp.
>The normalcy of it startled you.
>Considering your friend typically stood fifty feet taller (and that was on the smaller end of the scale) doing almost anything normal seemed outlandish.
>The naked dragon stopped licking and began nipping at your neck as you struggled to yank your jeans and boxers off.
>Three days of same-sized dating and cuddling were finally leading up to the finale and your dick could not be harder.
>As you pulled off the last of your clothes Perry led you, still hugging and kissing, to the bedroom.
>Both of you fell on the bed and began wrestling for dominance.
>Blankets and pillows were kicked and nudged to the floor in your play fight.
>Perry’s draconic build served her well, but now that your sizes were equal your masculinity gave the advantage in raw strength.
>The ebony lizard cooed as you pinned her stomach to the bed.
>You held her by a horn and an arm.
>Her fluffy white mane running down the small of her back tickled your stomach.
>Her thick tail flailed wildly beneath you, slapping your legs with each wag.
>Someone’s excited.
>”Hnnng, much harder when I can’t pin you with a finger.”
“I’m sure your finger and I will have a rematch later.”
>You relinquished your hold and Perry crawled on her hands and knees to the head of the bed.
 “And I’m sure I’ll lose.”
>Perry’s red eyes locked with yours and she gave you a sultry gaze.
>Her hands reached out and gripped the decorative headboard and the heavy swells of her breasts rocked from side to side.
>She shuffled her knees a little wider, and swung her hefty tail to the side to expose the moistened femininity between her legs.
>”Rut.” She said.
>It was a command, a request, and a plea all at once.
>The rationale didn’t matter.
>You would never turn down your dragon.
>You set your hands on the deliciously plump buttocks of the ebony dragoness.
>Frequent walks, good diet, and probably all that growth, damned if you knew how, kept her figure in a perfect hourglass shape.
>Your hands gripped the light red markings adorning her flank and pinched.
>Muscular and just the perfect amount of give.
>By God, you were proud of her for it.
>You slid your hands up and down, savoring the warm heat beneath the scaly surface.
>Both hands collided with the base of her tail at the same time.
>A smile crossed your lips.
>She’d appreciate this, you thought.
>The things you couldn’t do to a giant Perry were many, and playing with her tail was one of them.
>The appendage wasn’t as thick as her thighs, but it came close. You could barely wrap both hands around the base if you tried.
>You began scritching the base of her tail with wild abandon.
>The effect was immediate.
>Perry growled in satisfaction and relaxed into your kneading hands.
>She backed her whole body into your fingers, instinctually hoping for an even deeper massage.
>The lengthy tail not held by you wagged back and forth, slapping your side with each swing.
>Her right leg twitched involuntarily and you relished watching her toes curl from the sensitive petting.
>”Little tease…” Perry sighed.
“Does my big scary dragon want me to stop?”
>”Ahhhh… It has been a while, hasn’t it?”
“Months.”
>”Mmm, enjoy it while it lasts, my little human.”
>Ominous.
“It’s, uh, not gonna happen during our fun, will it?” You asked.
>Perry shook her head.
>”I’ll manage, I think.”
>Your mate readjusted herself as your ministrations tapered off.
>”No promises though…” Perry avowed, winking at you.
>”You make me feel like a goddess.”
>You couldn’t suppress a chuckle at that one.
“I mean…”
>Girl who can casually grow miles high?
>Yeah, that fits the goddess bill.
>Demi-goddess at least, but still. You let it slide without further comment.
>You positioned yourself on your knees behind the dragon, hoisting her heavy tail over a shoulder.
>Perry turned her head towards you and flashed a fanged, toothy smile.
>The surprisingly flexible appendage coiled down to your chest and abdomen.
>Her own unique way of giving you a hug.
>It was also her way of telling you to move things along. The tail tried to pull you forward.
>And you obliged.
>You used a hand to hold your hard erection, guiding it forward to brush against her moist labia.
>Even this simple act was intensely pleasurable.
>And judging by her shudder, the two of you were so pent up you could probably just rub together until climax.
>But now was not the time for play.
>You were told to rut.
>Who knew when you’d get a chance to make love like this again?
>You intended to derive as much pleasure out of this as possible for the both of you.
>Perry absent-mindedly rocked herself against your glans, and the occasional muffled squeak escaped her lips when her clit brushed your flesh.
>You leaned forward, and shifted your grip from Perry’s flanks to her toned stomach, gripping the lighter gray scales of her tummy beneath.
>And as you leaned forward your member parted the folds of her labia.
>She did not part much.
>When the two of you first made love you were quite worried she wouldn’t be able to take you.
>Well, at her “regular person” size anyway.
>Perry bucked as you slid further in, you caressed a particularly sensitive spot.
>But just like your first time, Perry had just enough room to accommodate your thickness.
>You hilted, pressing your groin to her cushioned butt and tickling her scales with your hair.
>”Hoo! A perfect fit.” Perry lovingly noted, feeling your glans press against her cervix.
>You shifted to pull out.
>”Stop!” Perry shouted, looking back at you.
>Your eyes shot to hers. Did you hurt her?
>A sigh of relief escaped your lips as you saw her longing expression.
>”Just keep it in,” Perry said, closing her eyes and smiling “it’s nice.”
>A warm hand enveloped your own and she pulled it to her breast.
>You took the hint and leaned further in, grasping the hanging draconic mammaries.
>You kneaded the pliable tissue and pushed your fingers against her sensitive, hard, obsidian nipples.
>Soft flesh overfilled your hands; even at her smallest her generous bust was too big for you.
>For a time the two of you rocked back and forth, keeping your sexes locked together.
>Perry’s words of encouragement and the occasional grunt of desire were the only sounds filling the room.
>As enjoyable as the loving embrace was, the rational part of your brain was getting impatient.
>Five minutes of the warmth enfolding your manhood was long enough.
>Once again you began moving your hips backwards, but unlike before Perry made no move to stop you.
>A low, guttural growl passed the dragon’s lips, and she almost yelped in surprise as you slammed yourself back to the hilt.
“Oh yeeeeheheeesssssss…”
>Perry’s walls clenched tighter at almost random intervals, and your head had rubbed past a ridge that sent the most wonderful sensation through your entire penis.
>In no time the two of you had a rhythm going.
>You pulled back, she shifted forward, and you carefully pressed back together.
>It was hard to play with her magnificent chest with all this moving, but you kept your massage going as best you could.
>The movement wasn’t the only thing making it difficult though, the delightful spasms on your cock made it hard to think straight.
>Perry panted, but after a minute her gasping turned to huffing through gritted teeth as she concentrated on the sensations.
>Perry brought a clawed hand from the headboard to her chest and gasped aloud.
>”Too much!”
>You were close too, and began thrusting as hard and quick as possible.
>”It’ssssoooo goohooooood!”
>Perry’s hand shot to her abs and pressed, making the snug canal you ravaged even tighter.
>”This’s gonna… Hnnggg! Be…”
>Perry never finished her sentence, and let loose a mighty cry of sexual dominance.
>It was a high-pitched and very feminine squeak.
>Were she bigger it might have been considered a roar.
>Draconic toes clamped together and claws scratched the bedframe.
>Perry’s lower lips constricted your member and pulsed, gushing fluids past your shaft where possible.
>The throbbing sent you over the edge just a moment after your mate.
>You slammed back in one last time and squeezed your arms around your dragon.
>Your swinging testes thumped into Perry’s rump as you flooded her insides.
>With such little space available excess spunk burst onto the bedspread below, staining the sheets with each jet.
>Perry collapsed on the bed with a dumb, blissful expression on her face. Her long tongue lolled out her mouth and wet the pillow.
>You followed suit, still attached to her as you both rode out the afterglow.
>Perry hummed, and her humming turned to purring as you began kissing the back of her neck and shoulders.
>It had taken some time for your brain to reboot after orgasm, but it was finally coming back online.
>And then it hit you…
>Each heavy inhale she took swelled her entire being.
>Slowly, gently, the dragon’s body beneath you expanded in every direction.
>The limp tail curled around your body grew heavier.
>Her back had more room to accommodate you.
>And, both to your delight and frustration, the tunnel clutching your softened manhood grew wider and deeper.
>You missed the pressure, but the experience of being intimately close with your love as her body changed more than made up for it.
>A shame it had to happen so soon, but Perry was a dragon. It was only natural for her to tower over everything around.
>And as far as you could tell, the magic that kept her height in constant flux could only be bottled up for so long.
>Her head slid forward across the pillow, and her arms crooked beneath the cushion grew in size.
>Only when her horns clunked into the headboard was she shocked her from her sex-induced stupor.
>After a moment of confusion Perry twisted her head to look back at you.
>The dragon sighed, and from the sound of it she shared your sentiment.
>She looked past you towards the base of the bed, and you followed her gaze.
>The bed was seven feet long, and her enlarged paws stretched just past the edge and wriggled in the air.
>You doubted you could best her in a wrestling match anymore.
>Proving your point, the dragoness pressed her palms to the mattress and pushed herself upward, with you still attached.
>”As tempting as it is to outgrow this house,” Perry began. “I think I’ll be sleeping outdoors tonight.”
“That big?” You asked.
>Perry didn’t answer, but snickered and pointed towards her rump.
>Oh yeah.
>You both shuddered as you pulled your slickened rod from her folds.
>After pushing the hefty tail away you hopped off the bed, and as the dragon followed the poor frame creaked and groaned beneath the shifting weight.
>Perry stood at to her full, still increasing height once her toes met the carpet.
>The dragon placed her hands on her wide hips and smirked down at you.
>As always, that sense of awe began filling your gut when you gazed up at Perry.
>She was over a foot taller than you and your face came only to her chest.
>”Whelp.” She said, leering at you with a toothy grin.
>Her large, gray-padded hand rose up to cup the back of your head.
>”Might as well do this while I still can.”
“Do wha-“
>Your words died in your mouth as Perry took a step forward and pushed you hard into her cleavage.
>The dragon’s larger than average breasts grew with the rest of her and they almost engulfed your head in its entirety.
>You struggled for a moment at the unexpected movement. Even with your hearing muffled by her boobs you could still hear her deep laugh as you quickly acclimated.
>Your hands shot up in record time to fondle what they could. Your fingers pressed and stroked the scaly skin and you pressed the walls around your head.
>You could’ve done this all night, but a moan from Perry and the breasts pressing even harder against your shoulders took you out of the trance.
>Thankfully, at least one of you acted responsibly. Perry pulled you from the warm crook of her chest and pulled you towards the exit.
>No time for clothes; this was happening now.
>She ducked beneath the bedroom doorframe and dragged you by the hand to the front door.
>To keep up with her long gait you had to jog.
>Even as a mere Amazonian, Perry’s footfalls already rattled the house.
>Perry grabbed the door handle, which looked downright tiny in her grasp, and practically threw the door off its hinges when she whipped it open.
>She had to bend down even further than before to exit your humble abode, but she underestimated her height this time.
>Her sturdy horns both caught themselves on the upper part of the doorframe, and the dragon let out a squeaky yelp in surprise.
>You chuckled at her embarrassment.
>She tried again, this time gripping the frame with a hand and used it to gauge how low to bend over.
>Her rate of growth was escalating.
>If you two had waited more than a minute she might not have fit through the door.
>On some weird, primal level was a part of you that relished the idea of your dragon demolishing her way free.
>You could never quite explain it, but Perry’s occasional bouts of destruction (intentional or not) were a treat to behold.
>Inevitable when one was a macro, you supposed. A sneeze for her could be a hurricane for others.
>On the flipside, it impressed you how much she could minimize damage when she grew to truly monolithic proportions.
>Those ones were rare, much to the relief of both the country’s populace and Perry herself.
>Not a whole lot to do except lounge around and sleep when you were as big as a mountain, Perry had said.
>You silently prayed she wouldn’t grow that huge. It wasn’t fun for either of you.
>The two of you exited the house to the dusky countryside.
>Aside from the mountain behind the house the land was flat as far as you could see.
>As was the case for giants of Perry’s size, a vast swath of land was cordoned off for her.
>There wasn’t another soul for miles around.
>There wasn’t much of anything for miles around, to be fair.
>Regular folks were rightly warned to stay far away, and the draconic scent left by Perry merely existing kept most wild creatures out of her territory.
>Trees and wild grasses have long ago been trod into the ground by your friend’s incredible mass.
>Only the hardiest of plants grew from the compacted earth where Perry stepped
>When taking walks with Perry (that is, when she places you on her shoulder and walks around the landscape) you can easily make out the massive craters left by her paws.
>Many become small ponds after rainfall.
>Only a lone and lengthy stretch of dirt road connects you to civilization.
>It was hardly a picturesque landscape. Many might consider it ugly.
>There was one beautiful constant in this landscape and you were looking right at her.
>Perry stretched next to you, standing on her tip toes and reaching her arms above her head.
>All at once she relaxed her posture and sighed aloud.
>The ten foot dragon leaned down and swept you off your feet in a hug.
>She encompassed your entire view. Her huge head lovingly rubbed against the side of your own before she showered you with kisses.
>Each kiss wet your messy hair further and sent you heart into overdrive.
>She pulled you tight, cushioning you against her chest, and effortlessly hoisted you up.
>You cuddled her tight as your bare feet dangled in the air below.
>”Thank you so much…” She whispered to your ear.
>She started rocking you back and forth.
>”I had so much fun.”
“Same here, Draggie.”
>”Don’t know how you put up with all this.” The dragon mused.
“Hey.” You said, interrupting the negative thought. “Big or small, I love you.”
>Perry squeezed tighter.
”Makes you special.” You added.
>”You sweet, sweet man.”
>Perry’s eyes shot wide open and nary a moment later you felt why.
>Her chest went from warm to hot in mere moments.
>The two of you hugged tighter as Perry groaned in approval.
>Another foot was added to Perry’s height before her voice tapered off and she began breathing hard.

>You expected a massive spurt of growth but…
>Where was it?
>She was taller, and a foot of growth was hardly insignificant, but you expected her to rocket up given how sultry her voice was.
>”O-oh my…” Perry exclaimed.
“You alright, Hun?” You asked.
>”Interesting...” She answered, looking down as if she could spot something caught between your chests.
>You were about to ask what she meant when you realized the heat coming from Perry hadn’t dissipated.
>Perry knelt over and placed you on the ground with utmost care.
>Her temperature was not intolerable, but you ran your eyes up and down the dragon’s curvaceous form to spot anything amiss.
>Slick sweat coated her body, giving her black scales a glossy sheen.
>Both of you needed a moment to take in what happened.
>Perry’s red eyes stared down for a moment before a nervous smile crossed her lips.
>You broke the silence.
”You’re not hurt, are you?”
>“Nope.” She hastily responded.  “Not a bit.”
>The dragon began fanning herself with her hand. ”Little hot out here though.”
>You hardly knew what to say. Perry’s growth had never halted so suddenly after a “hot flash.”
“Okay, so, uh… Why aren’t you huge?”
>“It’s happened before.” Perry let you know.
“Huh, really?”
>”Yeah…” Perry paused, rubbing at the back of her head and brushing her ivory mane. “Years ago I was really horny and I just kinda…”
>She waved her free hand in a circular motion.
>”You know, I just wanted to stay small a little longer…”
>No, you didn’t know how all this worked, but that’s what made your time together so memorable.
>She avoided eye contact with you, an act hard to miss given her stature.
>“With you…”
>Aww, sounded like someone was shy.
“You never mentioned you could control your growth.” You said, grinning.
>Perry’s became flustered. She hadn’t noticed how much you were enjoying her moment of embarrassment.
>”I’m not in control, not really. I’ll get bigger for sure.”
>She mumbled to herself, buying time to think of something.
>”I just, you know, I tend to grow when I get horny, but I also reeeeealy didn’t want to right now...”
 >The confident, assertive dragoness in the bedroom earlier was no more.
>Gentle Perry was in control now, and she was pouring her heart out to you.
>As funny as it was to watch Perry stumble around her sentences, you didn’t want to leave the poor girl hanging.
>You reached up to pat Perry’s thigh.
“You didn’t want to grow?” You asked, stroking the dragon’s flank. “Thought you loved growing.”
>That got Perry’s attention. She looked at you, holding her hands behind her back and swaying side to side in excitement.
>”Of course I love growing!” She mumbled.
>She really did, and always described her growth in euphoric terms and squealed in delight whenever it happened.
>“But I love you more.”
>You hugged her leg. Your head only just came up to her abdomen.
”And I love you, big or small.” You restated.
>That got her to smile wider, and she gingerly placed a hand on your head.
>”I just loved these past few days.” She said, rubbing your hair and wagging her tail. ”How many months has it been since I could fit in the house?”
“About four.”
>”Yeah…”
>”I loved dinner, and the movie, and the massage, and the car ride, and everything!” Perry exclaimed.
>You chuckled.
“Car’s a little slower than you just walking us there.”
>”Yeah, well, it’s nice to visit the city instead of looking down at it.” She answered.
>You moved your hands up her leg to grope her toned buttocks.
>A single cheek was too big for even both hands to handle.
“So… How long do we have?” You asked.
>Perry huffed, bringing a hand to her belly and rubbing circles on it.
>”A few minutes, maybe. It’s building up fast.”
“Time for one more romp in the hay?” You asked hopefully. “Better have fun while we can.”
>Perry’s red, bedroom eyes stared into yours.
>”Great minds think alike.” Perry agreed.
>Perry spread her legs a little wider and she bent over to bring her face right down to yours.
>Those mesmerizing red eyes of hers hypnotized you yet again, and Perry broke the trance by booping your nose with her large index finger.
>”What did I ever do to deserve you?” She asked.
“You just kept being you.”
>The dragoness’s height inched higher as she brought her hands down to grasp her breasts.

>Perry’s seductive gaze pierced your soul. You wanted nothing more than to make this dragon the happiest woman on ea-“
>”I call top, lover boy.”
>You tensed up.
>Oh God, was she serious?
>There was no possible way you could handle her weight.
>Your poor pelvis would be crushed in an instant.
>Lips quivered as you struggled to find something to say.
>Perry’s laugh echoed for miles around.
>”Gotcha!” She exclaimed, tickling the underside of your chin with a finger.
>You exhaled a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
>”Nah, I think you can help me in a different way…” Perry trailed off.
>Your friend lowered her dozen foot form to the ground, sitting on her pert rump.
>After leaning back she spread her legs to showcase her womanly assets.
>”C’mon, stud.”
>The dragoness wagged you over with a finger as her dexterous tail wrapped around your leg.
>”One more time before I’m big as an apartment building.”
>You followed her tail’s pull and dropped to your knees between her muscular legs.
>You pushed her legs further apart.
>Feeling the power in the muscles made you realize that you weren’t really widening her legs; she was moving them further apart on her own.
>You probably couldn’t budge them if she didn’t want you to.
>Her mound was still tight and beautiful, and a trickle of nectar kept it slick from your earlier lovemaking.
>A finger tickled her clit, causing the dragon to involuntarily kick her legs with each rub.
>But her size steadily increased, and there was no time for foreplay.
>Perry demanded release and you’d be damned if you failed her.
>Your cock got the job done earlier, but her increased size called for a more hands on approach.
>So, you parted the petals of her womanhood with your fingers and slid your fist inside.
>There wasn’t much wiggle room, but you splayed your fingers out to prod and massage sensitive spots your penis couldn’t get to earlier.
>The pleasure was twofold for Perry: the massage she gave her breasts and the penetration of your arm made her whole body shudder.
>As the dragon completely relaxed on the ground her mouth slumped open.
>”Awwww, this’s heaven…”
>At first your dragon was delicate with her sensitive teats, caressing them like fragile glass that could shatter if mishandled.
>However, when the pace of your hand increased so too did the pace of hers.
>Overwhelmed with blissful sensation, your friend twisted and pulled her nipples.  Her methodical fondling turned into a frantic bout for exciting sensations.
>Perry’s pulsating growth continued, but the rate she grew increased with each thrust.
>The feeling of tightness around your arm waned and every pump sent your fist deeper inside.
>Time was running short.
>After a moment of repositioning to yourself, you brought your other hand below.
>Mere seconds after it began toying with her love button the dragon tipped over the edge.
>”Ohhhmygosh! G-get ready, Anon!” Perry shrieked.
>Her gray-black heels jerked up and slammed back down into the earth, gutting small furrows as her legs kicked and jolted around.
>You were wholly unprepared for the deluge of femcum gushing across you.
>Each methodical spasm around your arm squirted fluid that seemed to coat everything.
>And with each spasm your mate grew ever larger, further increasing the output of juices drenching your body.
>Funny enough, it was the lack of sound above you that caught your attention.
>Perry stopped teasing herself, and two hands reached down to grab either side of your abdomen and heaved you to her chest.
>”I can’t hold it anymore!” Perry warned. “Hang on!”
>Her orgasm no doubt triggered it.
>Seconds later the dragon’s body burst outwards in every direction.
>The hands holding you safe grew to encircle your entire being.
>Her feet and legs jut forth, one of which missing the house by mere yards.
>Breasts swelled, filling your vision with nothing but her beautiful obsidian and gray scales.
>Mounds of misplaced earth lined her on all sides, especially from her expanding tail and butt.
>And Perry roared her pleasure to the skies above.
>This was no feminine squeak like earlier.
>It was the true roar of a dragon asserting dominance over all she saw.
>The hand and breasts surrounding you stifled the thunderous cry, but you still pressed your palms to your ears.
>You waited well after the noise stopped before freeing your hearing.
>A little ringing in your ears, but nothing that wouldn’t pass in a moment.
>A giant, incredibly gentle finger rubbed at the small of your back.
>Perry was warm, but the excessive heat from earlier had dissipated.
>”You okay, Anon?” Perry asked, a red eye peeking over her mountainous breasts to check on you.
>You flashed a thumbs up from beneath the protective shield that was her fingers.
>The massive digits softly curled around your body and plucked you to the gray palm of her hand.
>A cursory glance around your perch showed you were about the same size as the hand, which put Perry at a respectable fifty feet tall, give or take.
>”Enjoying the ride?” Perry questioned.
“As always.”
>”Good.”
>Wet squelching came from below you.
>”Because I’m still horny.”
>You crawled to the edge of Perry’s hand, peering over your perch to watch what you already knew was happening.
>The dragon’s other hand teased the cavernous nethers between her legs.
>You weren’t sure what was more impressive: her explosive growth or her insatiable libido.
>You reached a hand still slippery with dragon juices to your crotch.
>Perry adopted a butterfly pose, sitting up straighter and pressing the soles of her feet together.
>”And I know juuuuust how you can help me.” Perry snickered.
>Perry’s palm lowered to the ground above her paws.
>Despite the slow descent you were still hit with that awestruck feeling in your gut whenever a giant Perry moved you about.
>It wasn’t the first time you two played like this, and it certainly wouldn’t be the last.
>The hand beneath you slowly tilted to one side.
>Gravity embraced you for a moment as you fell a few feet to the soft, gray soles of her feet.
>Given her size, it was only natural she would develop a fetish for this sort of thing.
>Given your relationship, it was something you learned to appreciate too.
>You took Perry to get a robust pedicure just yesterday, and the results spoke for themselves.
>The macro’s feet were soft as could be, her claws were professionally filed down, and the foot scrubbing left them refreshed.
>Aside from a few traces of dirt they were as clean as could be.
>You set to work massaging what you could, rubbing each crevice and wrinkle you could as the dragon softly pressed her soles together.
>The two feet were just less than twice your size, and that gave Perry plenty of power to roll you to and fro beneath her toes.
>Just as you massaged the soft paws, so too did Perry reciprocate.
>The astonishingly flexible dragon toes rubbed and stimulated your malehood, and you squirmed in glee as the chest-sized digits brushed your groin.
>Sometimes you tried to wrestle with a toe, grasping the ivory claw and tackling the digit backwards.
>You never won, and were always pinned beneath. It wasn’t the rematch you promised Perry’s finger, but she appreciated the effort.
>From what you could see when not pinned beneath a claw, Perry loved the show.
>The dragoness daubed her fingers with her feminine release and slowly, meticulously dragged them in and out of her lower lips.
>She was too big to properly fuck anyone or anything but her hands, and she wasted no time setting to it.
>You easily heard the moist schlicking from inside your warm prison, and from the sound of it she was not holding back.
>Her toes flexed with each knuckle-deep push of her fingers and, in her excitement, she brought up her second hand to caress the pink nub above her slit.
>When her slow thrusts turned quick she began losing the finer control of her feet around you, and the control she had over you waned.
>The clamminess and tight confines did not deter your movement; you clamored upward to reach between her toes and tickle them as best you could.
>You also reached below to your own pride; the combination of pheromones and pleasing your friend had driven you wild.
>And it sounded like the dragon was reaching a crescendo, given how fast she was enjoying herself.
>With Perry’s gray pads still scrunching around you, you pulled yourself up far enough to watch your lover.
>Her eyes closed shut and she grimaced in concentration.
>She was close, but couldn’t quite get over the edge.
>After a grunt of frustration she opened her eyes and stared at you.
>Watching you jack off as you sat between her enormous toes was all she needed to reach climax.
>A happy sigh was let loose from the dragon.
>You came just before Perry did, hugging a toe for support as you were racked with pleasure from letting loose a sizeable load between her feet.
>It was nothing compared to Perry’s.
>If her previous orgasms drained her you couldn’t tell.
>She leaned back so much she almost fell, and the quick movement of an arm to brace herself dug up a small trench of dirt beneath her.
>Warm draconic honey flooded the ground beneath your titanic friend, and vaginal spasms with fidgeting fingers messily cast the fluids over her inner thighs.
>Her whole body twisted and jerked, causing her breasts to bob,  strands of hair to fly, and feet to once again curl and press against you.
>When she came down from her high her heavy breathing echoed across the countryside.
>”Not as good as your dick,” she complimented, wiping slimy fingers against the ground, “but still enjoyable.”
>You would have sworn it was her best orgasm of the night had she not complimented you.
>The afterglow was intoxicating, and both of you remained where you were for a full minute to savor the experience.
>With care you climbed down her foot, using the creases and folds as handholds, and made your way towards Perry.
>”What a lovely evening.” She commented, stroking her inner thigh for emphasis.
>You nodded in agreement and motioned the giantess to lower her head.
>She did so, and began pawing at her legs to remove the gooey fluids coating her scales.
“So, uh…” You began. “Getting pretty late.”
>You motioned at the sky.
“What say you get cleaned up and we get some sleep, eh?”
>Perry stared down for a moment before answering.
>“Oh… You’re heading inside already?”
“What? No, no, no! I said let’s get some sleep.” You clarified.
“Together. Outside. Hey, I’ll even read to you!”
>Perry’s eyes shone bright in the darkness at the mention of you spending the night together.
>She leaned in further to plant a very big kiss across your body.
>”Love you, Anon.” Perry whispered as quiet as she could.
>The dragon pushed herself up, and with gigantic, earth-shaking steps set off for the nearby river to wash up.
>Her tail wagged the entire way, her hips had a noticeable sway to them, and she even turned her head to see if you were watching her backside.
>You smiled, making your way to the house.
>Just another day in the life of loving Perry.

***

>Dating Perry
>Standing on the palm of her hand
>You can hardly hold your balance as she slowly, gently lifts you up.
>Her thumb and fingers cup inwards when you fall over, keeping you safe from falling.
>It's fine, you assure her.
>Her bright eyes never stop focusing on you.
>You stay on your hands and knees as she lifts you ever higher to her face.
>She presses her hand's edge to her chin.
>You shakily stand up and hug Perry's warm muzzle.
>You pepper her lips and snoot with tiny kisses.
>Eventually, Perry purses her lips.
>She presses you against the soft palm beneath you.
>There is no escape.
>You receive a full body smooch.
>She lingers for a few seconds, relishing the feeling of you still trying to hug as much of her as possible.
>You already, unmistakably smell of dragon.
>But your friend wasn't done yet.
>The cavernous snout opens wide and her tongue lolls out.
>You protest. You just did your laundry!
>No mercy is given.
>The wet muscle slides up your body, drenching you from head to foot as she "French" kisses you.
>The reek of draconic spittle permeates the air, but it is not an unpleasant scent.
>Just another day in the life of loving Perry.

***

>Dating Perry
>The first time you slept together is among the most awe-inspiring moments of your life
>Then again, most moments with Perry tend to have that effect.
>She just wanted you to sleep near her.
>Nothing lewd, even. She just wanted to spend more time with you.
>The room she took you to was filled to the brim.
>True to her draconic heritage, Perry had amassed a great hoard.
>Things of all shapes and sizes that caught Perry’s shimmering eyes in one way or another.
>Mountains of coins.
>Entire libraries of books, with tomes big enough for her to read set aside in a separate pile.
>Hundreds of luxury vehicles, all of which must have looked like matchbox cars to her.
>Some had noticeable dents from her fingers picking them up.
>Some were flattened, and conspicuously smelled of Perry.
>Acres of blankets, tapestries, and fabrics for the dragoness to lie on.
>With earth shaking movements your friend carefully splayed herself down across her acre-long bedspread.
>You had only explored a fraction of your friend’s treasures, but seeing her half-lidded eyes and droopy smile reminded you how tired you were.
>Her black and gray scales began blending in with the darkening sky.
>The dragon extended a finger to point near her breasts.
>You began jogging from the pads of her feet.
>Her radiant eyes made an excellent guide as she watched you journey past her knees and groin.
>She giggled when your eyes lingered on her nether region.
>Soon.png.
>Eventually you arrived at the substantial swells of her chest.
>She wanted to let the girls breathe tonight, you saw.
>She wasn’t ridiculously big tonight, thankfully.
>It would have taken you a full hour or more if she was bigger.
>Her size was in constant flux and she always teased you by avoiding your probing questions about it.
>On a pile of gold coins was a bed. You didn’t bother questioning how she managed to have one fully made and ready at her size.
>You tried to climb up the golden hill, but coins shifting beneath caused you to slip and slide back down to the base.
>After a booming chuckle, you felt a finger press against your rear end to boost you to the flattened mesa up top.
>As you crawled beneath the covers the dragon blew you a kiss.
>Warm, cinnamon breath enveloped you as the dragoness curled her body around your bed.
>The noise of crunching metal and falling coins could easily be heard, but Perry paid it no mind.
>An impressive, huge yawn caused more warm air to caress your body.
>”Night, Anon.”
>The booming of your friend’s heart was loud.
>But it was also hypnotic and comforting.
>You were asleep in no time, matching Perry’s heavy breathing.
>Lucky for you she doesn’t snore.
>Just another day in the life of loving Perry.