Balros
Balros leans forward to pop a fat nipple into his muzzle, then take a big, firm, deep draw from it.\

Renolethyn
chrrp? Gently cradles against hir tit as your mouth's flooded in deeply rich dragoncream, smothering your face against an areola a good four inches wider than your head.

Balros
His eyes are dreamily lidded, his throat outrageously bulged, as he drinks deep and hard of hir potent hyper-rich cream, eager for every iota of nutrients packed into every dollop. He seems to completely relax, settling into the hyper growth of his balls and bulge as they press to the floor.

Renolethyn
gently strokes betwixt your ears as you guzzle down that bottomless well of laden, hyper-potent thickening breastmilk, broadly padded hips wiggling down atop hir own enormous pussy, squished into the lazily bubbling mass of nuts and letting hirself unsheath and steamily flare. "Jeez. Kind of a surprise,  you skip breakfast today?"

Balros
Squirrelcocks unsheath from his hypersized sheath, two at a time, spilling out stiff as boards already. Balls begin to pile behind his expanding butt, boulders bumping further down as more nuts drop out. His answer is a muffled groan, paws reaching forward to clutch at the prettiest, plump dragonbelly there's ever been, and just hug gut-to-gut, drink, and grow.

Renolethyn
giggles, unrestraining hirself a little in kind--a second lushly fat, pillowy pussy blooming alongside hir first, and hir butthold expanding into a full, plump ring wider than your shoulders, keeping her cheeks spread around the warm so-green-it's-black papasan cushion of a hole. In kind hir balls blossom outward in enormity into bubbling fertile factories, the density and potency exploding more than her size. They start to dunt and warp the ground, and thick mossy grass radiates out from around them growing ripples, like the surface of a pond. Shi cups and kneads your plushening rear with contentment and hands press to your middle and rub warmly--from inside hir domed pregnant belly.

Balros
Growth like this was like a detonation of size, a sudden burst of mass being allowed back out to where it should have been all along. Every inch as sensitive as can be, an orgasmic existence that a wisp of air could trigger a hard cum. The squirrel's eyes flutter and roll up in his head as your huge hands heave, haul, and knead his heavy ass, then screw shut in a tight squeeze as he ejaculates from every erection he has - like pulling fourteen corks from pressurized bottles, squirrelseed raining down upon growing grass-moss. Tension seems to slog out of him, if not for that nipple his head might loll to one side; and errant hip-thrusts show that he still has some brain activity. The flow of sperm remains consistent, suggesting this was a normal state of production that has reached equilibrium with this output flow.
Those paws from within your womb, can feel his gut expand, then firm, first with milk and then with his own boyish pregnancy. Their power already apparent before they've even left your womb, and his fertility skyrocketing from his steady-state of arousal.

Renolethyn
gives a soft sigh and slowly, reluctantly tries to prise you off hir nipple slowly, gently tucking you forward into hir tits with a chuckle--hands on your ass, gently spreading and letting your massive rump wobble-clap back into place. "Juuust a little breather. There's always more... Worried your brain might fry a little." Shi brushes back the hairtacles covering the left side of hir face, blinking the three eyes hidden beneath with concern, letting you catch your breath and lean into hir. "So what got you all craving milk, huh?"

Balros
As he's gently, then firmly tugged off that teat, he finally gasps a breath of air, gives a blearly groan, and seems utterly blissed out. When his gaze refocuses, he looks dreamily into those trifocal of eyes, drifting his paws dreamily over your belly, body, and bountiful beauty. "Mhh... just, was craving you, and... gods, you're so pretty." He murmurs pleasantly, shuffling his body and hips in a fluffy wriggle in your paws, nestling in comfortably fluffed and packed weightily with you.*

Renolethyn
Aaw...flatterer. Well feel free to have a nice guzzle any time you like~

Renolethyn
grabs hir titties firmly, palming those massive areola and pills hir cleavage apart, to let a third equally fat, plump tit BWOMPH out between the two.