Overtoppled ----------- "Come on, you need to try a bit harder than that. Not to mention longer and thicker!" Spinny smirked, feeling his shaft pulse larger beneath his fingertips. Its mass increasing the pull on his outstretched arms. The veins on its sides thickening to the diameter of his wrists, the girth of the entire thing rivalling that of his toned waist. His feet slid along the carpeted floor of his apartment bedroom, legs spreading to make room for those heavy, swinging nuts that were filling out the space between them until they came to a rest, the boards below letting out a slight creak. A glob of precum splurched from his tip, another contraction making his cock lurch up before it too thumped to the ground, sending a shiver up his spine. He brushed away the brown hair that had fallen over his eyes while his other hand was still planted at the base of his audibly throbbing, five foot long rod shining in the warm light of the afternoon sun peeking through the blinds. "I'm bigger than you in your entirety already, should we just call it a decisive win?" His small, less human friend sitting on the bed peered up from the spectacle below Spinny's waist, looking a little confused. The Hitmontop scratched along the horn on his head, wiggling his legs next to a member easily longer and thicker than both of them combined. He slid forwards, adjusting his seating and holding onto the covers underneath, his thighs parting a bit further to keep them away from the warmth exuding from his shaft. "W-well, give me a moment! I didn't know the contest had a time limit on getting bigger and..." "Aw, Topple, I'm just teasing! It's not a serious competition, of course you can-" Spinny's gentle explanation was abruptly interrupted by a startling thump. "Aargh!" With a yelp, he stumbled backwards as best as he could as several hundred pounds of flesh expanded across his room. Past his head whipped a tip that outsized it by a good margin, so close he felt the heat pass over his skin, making it tingle and burn from the sudden temperature difference. The shaft beneath it bulked out, ripples traveling up the surface of the length, visibly and audibly fattening it up with heavy, creaking pulses. Perched up on the pair of nuts spilling out on the floor bending slightly under their weight, the sloshing orbs squeezing themselves against the dresser on one side and the wardrobe on the other, all that added thickness made Topple's cock straighten out despite its still soft state, sending it up and barreling right into the ceiling with a crash that shook the entire floor above. Dust and plaster sprayed out all around, the light fixture coming down along with the wires connected to it, the books in the shelf that the now comparatively much less hung guy decided to cling to for support fell and the door frame next to him made an unhealthy groaning noise. "Ah, careful, you're gonna destroy everything!" Spinny yelled with a cracking voice, pulling his member close to his chest to get a bit further away from the twelve feet of 'top twitching and throbbing right in front of him, leaving him not much space to maneuver. He didn't receive a response. The words were ringing through Topple's head, his eyes unfocused, still sitting on the bed. The thoughts spun around in his mind, taking hold, manifesting a tight grip. He smiled. "We'll stop here, clean this up and find an explanation for the-" Pulse. The cracks on the ceiling spread out a little further, the furniture letting out a set of crackling noises as they began to deform from the rising pressure. "Hey, watch how you're throbbing, you're just making it worse!" Creak. The mass of flesh surged on. The floorboards groaned as they bent beyond their safety limits. The wardrobe let out a hollow, resounding snap as its sides came apart and were compressed against each other. The bed was pressed to the wall with enough force for the frame to start folding in on itself. The room quivered with every heartbeat, veins as thick as barrels swelling and contracting along. "Uh, T-Topple?!" Spinny reached out for the door and pushed the handle. It didn't move, the bolt stuck in the contorted mechanism of the twisted lock. "Competition is called off, someone's gonna get hurt!" Whumph. "Urrghk-!" The pressure pushed the air out of his lungs, his breath rattling out an involuntary scream along the moist surface, making the steam rising from it swirl. His limbs pinned against the wall, trying and failing to push away the masses of meat engulfing him. His face buried in it, eyes squeezed shut, fingers digging into whatever they can reach. He struggled to inhale the thick, hot air as every pulse tightened the constriction, scorching his throat for what little of it he managed to get down against the heft on his chest. "Oh... I'm just teasing!" Topple's muffled voice sounded bubbly as ever, but had an undeniable, unsettling, sneering undertone. With a grin, he ran his digits along the small section of his room-filling cock that he could reach, before crossing his arms behind his back and snickering. Each rhythmic contraction as he did so made him swell another bit larger, making the space even tighter, feeling his friend's attempts at thrashing turned into total motionlessness as he couldn't so much as move a muscle against the staggering weight. "But I'm about to make it worse~" Spinny's body trembled as he was pressed against the crumbling wall behind him. "Hrrrgh... Topple, you're gonna..." His eyes, lungs, face, body and entire being burning up from the sheer heat. His skin soaking wet, in part his own effusions, but definitely more of the throbbing, steaming monster tearing down his room around it. "AAAAGHKSsspprhsh-" Gravity turned on him as the wall gave in, splashing onto the floor soaked with sweat. His arms and legs buried under what felt like more than a few tons of pressure, unable to move. His senses drowning as his consciousness flared up in desperation, struggling to escape. "Hrrr... please T-t... nnghhhh, let m-m-" What should have been his life flashing before his eyes were but visions of swelling, pulsing, rippling flesh. "Arrrghh... Topple I begaAAHHHHRrrghbrl... I-I'm srrrbbllrlrl..." His attempts at cries for help and pleas for mercy only muffled, quiet gurgles lost under even the quietest, idle creaks of the mass of meat above him. "Ahh, ahhh, rrrghkr!" Bones dislodging, muscles tearing, boiling skin melting away. "Nnnnnrrrrrrrrr-" His spine arching instinctually after his sapience had already turned to thoughtless pulp. "T-top-rhk-p-pl-srrghkkgh!" He blew his best, last and worst, overwhelming pleasure shattering his mind right before his body gave in. Topple smirked at the satisfying crunch of his friend crushed under the heft of his shaft on nothing but his horny whim. Considering he'd only lasted such few precious seconds, it seemed like it was all baseless teasing after all. "We'll just call it a decisive win~" he chuckled to himself, resting his chin in his hands, elbows perched up on his member. Watching the remains of Spinny's apartment fall apart around him. The wallpapers peeling off in the humid climate, floors caving in from the thousands of gallons of sweat weighing them down, the ceiling crumbling just from his nuts and cock tip rubbing against them ever so slightly. "Good thing I won't have to find any explanation for this!" A few hundred pairs of eyes turned toward the strange noises coming from the high-rising residential building. Heavy thumps and muffled crashes resounding from inside. Hairline cracks fissuring through the facade starting from one of the lower floors, widening and letting wisps of steam escape into the cold air of the late fall afternoon. The warm sunlight illuminating the shifting masses behind the breaking windows, liquid from the moist surface running down the splintered glass and dripping down onto the sidewalk, seeping into the stone. Some began to back away, if only to get out of the way of the warm shower, while others continued staring curiously, trying to make out what they were looking at. The noise of the explosion blew out their eardrums, the sudden jolt of the ground beneath their feet sending them stumbling. Dust and debris taking away their sight of the event before the shockwave that followed simply picked them up and flung them in the air like nothing more than leaves in the wind. As they soared, the first thing they saw was the top part of the tower tipping forward. Sixty or so floors worth of the spire in free fall as it became clear what had taken away its foundation. Pulsing veins the size of subway trains. Churning mounds and a pillar of flesh taking up the four lane streets on either side. Dripping wet with sweat and filling the air with its potent scent. The impact of the building onto it completely disintegrating it, a couple hundred screams in unison silenced at once. The shaft only throbbing happily in response, unscathed and only swelling further. As their involuntary flight entered its descent, they could feel the sheer heat emanating from the behemoth blasting against their faces, melting the asphalt below. Most were lucky that they didn't survive their undampened landing. The less lucky ones left choking on musk too thick to handle, their breaths but a sputtering gurgle incapable of drawing in any oxygen at all, instead only blowing out their brains from the sheer overload of pheromones, thoughts torn and consciousness crumbled. And the ones with the worst fortune landed right on the monster, unable to muster a scream as even the fieriest types of them couldn't handle the heat, their bodies rapidly melting away into but another steaming puddle washed away in raging rivers of sudor without even so much as a struggle. "Not like anyone will ask for one~" The only motion Topple had mustered was for his smirk to curl a little bit further. He took in the devastation with callous contentment, not batting an eye as he watched the entire district tremble, the building fall and the hundreds of men and mons alike break, splatter and disintegrate. Each pulse reverberating through the capital, making its greatest towers waver and smallest houses at the edges shake. It was more than a little difficult to keep himself and his glee contained, but with a clench of his grinning teeth, he went on to savor his steady rise a little further. As steady as the violent surges of his endowments were, pulsing larger with every throb. His nuts slamming into the district behind him, squeezing themselves over the tops of buildings and snapping off their fixtures like straws. A rising pressure as more and more churning, gurgling heft piled on and on and on. From inside, the fogged-up windows were abruptly replaced by a close-up view of a tiny part of his sweaty nuts, their deep, ominous rumbling making the inhabitants cower as the dread sunk into them. The liquid splashing in through breaking and outright melting windows making the surfaces it landed on sizzle. The invading steam immediately turning up the temperature and humidity up to the point where every surface became wet with condensation. Musk pouring down and leaving streaks on walls, holes in clothing and gashes in liquefying skin. Few were either foolish or wise enough to jump out from whatever opening they saw, their bodies dissolving into but particles mixing with the thick clouds around them long before they hit the ground. The two city blocks turned out to only serve as a very temporary nutrest. It only took the crumbling of the first foundation for the weight of thousands of tons of sack to shift and the entire precarious balance to come down with a meaty, turgid crunch. The mostly hollow spires compressed all too well under the overweight orbs that had quickly become the most striking fixture of the declining metropolis' skyline. Like stepping on a couple hundred of inhabited, shrieking, boxy soda cans, their structural integrity failed and they crumpled away. The heavy, thooming thump cratering the ground, collapsing subway tunnels and displacing earth hundreds of feet down. Surrounding districts toppled like dominoes, skyscrapers crashing into each other and coming crumbling. Most of them however were then outright blasted apart at their seams before they could reach the bottom of their descent as the pressure wave radiating out was far more than mere concrete, glass and metal could take. With puckered lips, Topple leaned to the side, happily watching his enormous member squeeze itself into the downtown street before him, sliding against the facades on either side of it. He enjoyed the encouraging cheers of the populace that had poured out on the street to try and escape, screeching as the pillar of flesh came rushing toward them at breakneck velocity. Vehicles stuck in the overflowing road collapsed under the hundreds of tons of heft weighing down on them. The ones running on foot could feel the searing heat and caustic musk engulf them for just a moment, starting to burn away hair, boil skin and etch away at their throats from within, right before they were smeared into a thin, fine paste along a small section of the throbbing monster's bulging urethra. Faint echoes of a "OH NO IT'S COMING THR-" interrupted by the noise of a meaty squash were a nice touch as well. He let himself rest there, snug between the two rows of skyscrapers behind against its enormity. The smoke billowing up from errant fires totally choked out by the thick fog pouring out from the flesh, so heavy that it poured down into the surrounding alleys and smaller roads where a few survivors had escaped to temporary safety. From the "ah, ah, ah" sound of rapid, terrified panting quickly turning into the "ahh, arrghh, aaAARRGHHHHRrrlr, hrrglrrbrrll" of rapid dissolution into a puddle of viscera and melted bone, he could tell that the short span of safe time was up though. A gleeful throb rattled through the area, glass shattering, dust billowing up into the air, asphalt and concrete tearing themselves up from the force. The towers squeezing him began to liquefy, the molten concrete running down the sides of his member. Up from the base of his shaft, he got a whole new look at his home city in its new and improved form. The streets a network of rivers from sweat and liquid musk, gnawing at the foundations of surrounding buildings until they fell into the floods, crumbling and sizzling away. The air choked with steam that stripped down paint from every surface, corroded metal to dust in seconds and melted down the windows that were hardly protecting huddled-up inhabitants from the inevitable in the first place. The usual noise of a bustling metropolis replaced by mostly heavy pulsing and low churning, with the nice background ambience of countless mortified screams quickly reducing toward the countable. "Hmm, maybe I'll just hang out like this for a minute and let this entire town melt into-" A little prod followed by a flash of light at the tip of his cock interrupted his monolog. A ball of cerulean fire exploded from the point of impact, displacing the steamy air instantaneously. The flames shot out, lapping across his enormity, their light shimmering blindingly off of its surface and their heat boiling away the glistening moisture on top. The inferno carried on unhindered, eclipsing Topple's entire field of view before engulfing him whole in the blue blazes, spreading out over his nuts that sprawled out behind him until he disappeared from view. The noise of the crashing detonation shook the ground hard enough to be felt throughout the entire country, the noise blowing out the remaining, half-molten windows in the entire city. As the flares dissipated, the smoke began to rise from the point of impact. Revealing a scape of uneven, scraggly spires that used to be buildings before the corroding musk got to them. The black clouds got lighter, fading into gray. Then into the white of the now even heavier, thicker steam rising from Topple's fat, towering endowments, totally unscathed, along with him leaning back at their base, tongue stuck out. "Oh, those tiny, insignificant, hardly noticeable blips against my sack spanning across several districts were a futile attempt to mount an *attack* against me!" He chuckled, leaning forward, stemming his hands into his shaft and kneeling atop of himself, straightening his back. "Well, I don't wanna be rude and disregard your endeavors, no matter how worthless they are! Besides, I really gotta show everyone what a *proper* explosion looks like~" With that, he bucked his hips. Instantaneously, his cock lurched forward, the deepening noises of stretching skin, expanding flesh and thooming crashes echoing throughout the atmosphere. His shaft surged and heaved larger, the structures around him not slowing it down in the slightest as it simply rolled over them, the hundreds of little snaps and pops a sensation that only made it throb more. His nuts billowed out behind him, the deep, groaning, gurgling tides within them multiplying by the moment. The ground sunk beneath their weight as they spread out across several districts at once, not only flattening his former home town, but burying the dissolving remnants several hundred feet into the earth. The entire metropolitan area reduced to craters around his balls and a trench beneath his shaft. The sudden expansion caused a pressure wave to blast across the land, uprooting entire forests, picking up vehicles and whirling up people like specks of dust, flinging them through the air all alike. The ground itself was pushed down by the force, grass dug up, roads crumbled and rock shattered only to bury them under tons of loose earth, turning the landscape into an even, brown, ploughed scape. No wall could withstand the impact, turning bricks into a flurry of fine sand blasting in every which direction. The devastation continued unhindered, converting thousands of square miles into ruined wasteland by the moment. The decimated survivors of that one growth spurt could only fixate on the beast that had taken its place on their horizon. A shiny, sweaty, steaming behemoth of flesh, its every muscle contraction another gut-punching shockwave of noise that sent quakes through the ruined ground beneath them, the constant, incessant groaning and gurgling beating onto their ear drums and vibrating through their bones, holding their heads like their skulls were about to shatter. They cowered, whimpered and begged for the nightmare over the horizon to end. One idle thrust later, it instead turned into a vision-filling one. The curvature of the monster looming over them, eclipsing the light of the sun and casting them into its dark shadow. The bedrock beneath moaning as it split and tore, the maws of miles-deep ravines opening to swallow swaths of them whole. The shining surface so close that they could almost see their terrified visages reflecting off of it, were it not for the crashing waterfalls of its own effusions running down along its side, forming new, enormous rivers that raged across what used to be land, filling up the cracks with the burning hot, simmering liquid, turning them into new lakes of their own. Single droplets of pure musk, thick like honey, raining down from the undulating skin of their extinction become flesh were like meteors on their own. Their fall a constant, deafening blast of displaced air, the pressure on their impact site more than strong enough to utterly pulverize everything before even making contact and their touchdown a devastating explosion that cratered the earth so deep that the new lakes shortly glowed a shimmering orange from beneath, before the molten rock sizzled back into a solid state. Those short blinks of light gave the remaining fraction of a few hundred particularly resilient or unlucky individuals a much better look at the doom before them, its folds and grooves lit up in ever-changing variation. They managed to muster a single gasp at most, choking down what wasn't air, making their throats and lungs melt from within. The drops of condensed liquid etched their way through bone and bubbling flesh, their melting faces twisted from the searing pain as the acid cooked, disintegrated and evaporated them before their own eyes glazing over, feeling themselves turn into just another steaming puddle about to be washed away in the rising, thickening tides. Topple felt his tip crash through the great mountain range that rose up in the middle of the continent, the mighty peaks now just a few, flimsy pebbles that exploded into a flurry of even tinier rocks without even providing a moment of resistance. The former highest summits far eclipsed by the new ones rising at the edge of his hundred-mile long trench, reshaping the tectonic structures further in a single second than billions of years of natural formation had managed. His nuts splashed into the ocean, the displaced water radiating out as tsunami waves that threatened to lap at the sky. Immediately the musk pouring down from his sack mixed with the tides of the sea, making them boil and froth as the densely concentrated mass spread throughout the deep blue, tinging it into a grayish, bubbling slush that quickly encompassed the entire volume of it. Yet even with the comparatively small amount, it was more than enough to turn the ocean water into a caustic acid, wiping out all life within its depths in the blink of an eye, melting away entire islands and gnawing at the edges of continents, quickly etching away their shorelines miles at a time. Clouds of musk billowed from the behemoth, spreading out across the darkening skies and replacing the entire atmosphere with a hot, humid fog that corroded every surface its liquids condensed on. "Heh, that's most of you gone already\~" The small creature at the core of the world-destroying monstrosity giggled joyously to himself, a wide, cruel grin lining his face. He'd stopped just short of his third thrust, rear raised up, his arms crossed over the surface of his member with his head resting on them. "If I'd have known how easy and fun it is to just murder you all, I'd have done it much sooner!" He idly swayed his rump from side to side, feeling the dying planet beneath him quiver before his might. Every muscle contraction sending another shiver through the poor, little space rock he was rapidly scrubbing of life as it continued on its now wobbly orbit. "I could just let my hips drop and squeeze this deforming sphere into nothing but a smudge between the cleft of my nuts..." A pulse of his member made the globe groan and strain, the crumbling rocks begging for his absent mercy. With puckered lips he watched the reddish glow rise from the ruined earth before him and felt the oceans of steaming sludge stir behind. "...but I think I'll give these two another moment so they get to feel how their worst dreams couldn't even hold a candle to their actual fate\~" Winds stirred above the waters along his sack, a storm brewing as heavy, dark clouds were summoned from seemingly nowhere. With dark, thunderous rumbling, the downpour began, blasting against the curved wall of balls, but hardly even reaching a quarter up to them. A vortex formed in the murky depths, swirling with an ever increasing force, so strong that Topple even felt its pull slightly. From its deepest depths a deep, blue light shot up into the skies enraptured by violent gales, the waters clearing up from its center and returning to a crystal clear state. With a roar that echoed through the skies and eclipsed even the noise of the downpour, the ancient leviathan rose up from the waters, a bright glow following it and reflecting from the clouds. Full of rage and disdain, Kyogre's force was at its fullest, returning the seas to what they once were almost as fast as they were tainted by its adversary. The Hitmontop smirked. "My turn. Lemme show you what a *real* downpour looks like." He sighed and relaxed a little. The steamy rivers pouring from his orbs escalated. The crashing liquids turned into a heavy sludge of musk so thick it could easily rival and eclipse the densest molasses. Individual droplets running on each had volumes beyond the greatest lakes, their descent an audible cacophony of deep sloshing whose noise alone conjured up storms that blew away the paltry clouds, the tiniest of dollops each making the whole rainstorm look like a dry, desert mist. The legendary sea creature craned back its head and, with a vicious scowl, blasted out a fountain of water from its maw with enough velocity to crash through the sound barrier. An enormous geyser blowing out like a beacon, millions upon millions of cubic miles of clear, blue liquid racing right towards the oncoming shower of ballmusk. Its effect was about as expected given by its scale: a little squirt of water against one of countless meteors of musk. Totally undeterred, the first made impact a moment later. The mass totally engulfing the aquatic beast instantaneously, already tearing up and dissolving the flesh of its tip before even getting to its tail. It mustered about half of one horrifying convulsion of its spine before it tore apart at the seams, a slew of bubbles rising to the surface, followed by a few bones sizzling away into steam in the now even deeper, darker, more caustic depths. The sudden rise in tides washed far over the shores of the land masses, swallowing up entire islands whole and streaking across continents, splitting them into pieces by the ravines cut into them by the acid. The waters acquiring a strange, reddish tint trying to shine through the grayish muck that began to boil, the ocean floor melting away and molten rock seeping through the cracks in the crust etching away. There was a little spark of light at the tip of Topple's member. He smirked, squinting his eyes at the orange flare in the distance, hardly visible through the billowing clouds of steam rising over the rippling cockscape of flesh and pulsing veins before him. The behemoth rising from the depths of the world, accompanied by a roar that sounded like the earth quaking and a flare that would be akin to the most terrifying explosion, were there not another monster instilling far more fear than such a minor cataclysmic event. All around it, spires of rock shot up into the heavens, new mountain ranges surging from the ravines and forming pillars and cliffs around the beast that had ruined them. Even managing to make the continent-spanning shaft quiver a little as the earth and stone tried to form beneath it. "Oh, let me move out of the way of your little pinpricks..." Topple flexed his muscles. With a violent contraction, his shaft tensed up, its skin tightening and veins bulging out by several more miles. With a mighty heave, the enormous beast hefted itself up from the surface, dust and debris billowing up and the entire globe shaking ominously. With the sudden displacement of so much mass, the air was pulled into the trench it had dug with unreal force. Groudon was swept off its feet while the peaks of its mountains were snapped off like twigs. Gripped by the vacuum quickly filling with chaotic, swirling clouds of rocks in all sizes and drops of sweat crashing down from the ceiling of meat above. Its roar cut off as the air was pulled from its lungs, staring in wide-eyed silence as the taut skin relaxed. The impact disintegrated the very atoms the guardian creature and its precious land was made of, reducing it all to homogeneous plasma before the detonation tore the bedrock itself to shreds. A massive shockwave ripping up the crust, grinding it to sand and pebbles that were tossed into the dust-filled air, followed by the red-hot lava spewing after it. Topple felt the warmth starting to envelop his enormity, hardly even slowing down as he plunged into the fiery depths. The world groaned and sighed from the sudden displacement of its innards, its surface bubbling up and cracking with whole ranges of volcanoes spawning along every fault line, both pre-existing and freshly-caused. The globe deformed, wavering in its orbit as its gravity was torn in every which direction, entire sections of land blown out into space, entering into a descent toward the pair of steaming spheres working up even more of a sweat in the fiery pools forming at their base. His tip smashed straight through the solid core and splintered it into pieces, continuing unrelentingly as he slid deeper and deeper into the Earth. There was a minuscule, devastating bump as his lips smooshed against the surface on the other side. Topple's body resting on a little, floating rock in the seas of fire around him, buried up to the hilt in what hardly resembled the blue planet that used to be here minutes ago. A tiny spurt of precum blasted out from the other hemisphere, shooting out as if nothing had been blocking it at all. The moon was barely a mote of dust against the deluge, totally annihilated by its quantum structures as the multi-million oceans worth of sticky liquid continued on its relentless path. If sound were able to travel at a speed fast enough, Topple could have heard the sun gurgling and sizzling as his squirt made impact. He exhaled, tongue lolling out of his mouth, smiling widely with a low chuckle rising from his throat. Sweat pouring over his body, steam around him so thick he couldn't even see his own fingers curling right in front of him. The essence condensed upon every surface, and turned it into a sludgy waterfall sizzling away the very structures it ran down on. The heat from his sack making the atmosphere simmer, his shaft so torrid that the magma around it was set to boil, massive bubbles of molten rock bursting from what was left on the ground as well as in orbit and disintegrating in the caustic air. The last few remnants of life were immediately, dispassionately and completely extinguished, leaving nothing but a crumbling mass of stone drowning under an atmosphere of musk that was rising for thousands of miles already, its wisps lapping away at the next planets over and raking huge, glowing gashes into them. The small creature at the base of the world-piercing monster proceeded to lift his hips, feeling the melting former sphere crumble by his enormity. With nothing more than a "nff", he thrust them forward, a simple act far too much for the battered marble to take. His view was filled with the bright glow of lava spewing forth. His member surged larger violently, widening the entrance and exit he'd made. The planet's crust breaking from the rising pressure within, its volume rapidly displaced by more and more of his fat, veined shaft that speared through its fragile toy entirely. Chunks blowing out into space, their surface area making them far too weak to last longer than a few seconds before being corroded into their constituent particles. Before he could finish his motion, Earth heaved its last sigh while losing its remaining semblance of structure. Gravity shifted on him, he felt himself falling, a bright light shining dimly through the haze. It detonated with a heavy, gut-punching thoom into countless tiny pebbles and streaks of molten rock. A fraction of them atomized upon impact with the churning sack, the rest of it sublimating into the fog in just the blink of an eye. The echoes of the explosion rippling across the surface of his enormity, but dying off before they could cover even half of it. Topple was left floating in the sear of his musk taking over the void of space, his cock pulsing lazily and spewing an idle dollop of precum, barely a few hundred suns in volume, but dense enough to eclipse the mass of the entire galaxy that he'd already become the center of. That and a hollow chuckle was all he got out of bringing Armageddon to his former home. "Heh, what a tease." Quintillions of stars and countless of their surrounding planets, planetoids and other miscellanea floating among the breadth of the local galaxy cluster were instantly eradicated by the cosmic threat become flesh, a single pulse bringing on expansion at such mind-breaking pace that neither the matter in its way nor the space between them could handle the sheer force. Without even coming in contact with the beast, even the most fundamental sub-quantum structures were torn apart despite an absence of seams between them, ripped from existence itself as they simply unbecame. The dark void shook from the raw power exerted within its boundless vastness, the blackness cracking, splintering into pieces across its dimensionality. Distant worlds suddenly found themselves faced with a tear in the nothingness before them, the sudden shifts in gravitational pull and the utter discombobulation of locality twisting the natural arrangement of star systems into abject chaos from one moment to the next. Only for a flood of dark-gray, steaming mass to come crashing towards them, the deluge of boiling sweat and liquefied musk engulfing everything in their wake and turning it into nothing but a short, fizzing lump that quickly turned into a few errant bubbles of sublimated material lost and eventually crushed in the depths. Topple folded his arms behind his head and stretched out his legs, relaxing against his natural backrest in the cleft of his nuts. He enjoyed feeling the universe shatter around him, breaking its foundational laws like straws under a steamroller, twisting its contents around his surging bulk. Hearing the chaotic, garbled screams and wails of alien worlds ring through the collapsing, melting and distorting space, smirking at just how easy and fun it was to wipe them all out without a first or second thought. There was a little bump along the way, a bellowing shriek and a noticeably heavy crunch of something particularly important, but whatever it was didn't get much a chance to distinguish itself among the relentless devastation. He stuck out the tip of his tongue seeing the web of huge cracks splitting into a fractal of ever more infinitesimal ones appear over him as his cock head slammed through the cosmic barrier like it wasn't even there, wrapping the tattered remains around his nuts where even the last remnants of its contents were boiled out of being before snapping outright. The influx of bright light managed to pierce through even the haze of his musk, turning the calm, cruel expression on the face of the unmaker of the universe to a squinting one with mild annoyance. But it soon relaxed as he saw what was in front of him, pushing its appearance directly into his thoughts and making his heart jump. Soft, white fur alternating with dark, shining flesh and reflective, metallic gold. Forming supple curves that were almost unbecoming for a being of such statue. Thighs of power coming to a close in hips that could bring life back to itself. A bust so voluptuous it could shape reality. A pair of amber eyes inset in a golden sea, peering all too sensually out of the dark, deific mask that loomed above what used to be its realm, peering down at the comparatively small, overly-endowed creature resting in a single palm. The swishing tail, perked-up nipples and quivering, puffed-up sex peeking out between the thickness of her legs made Arceus seem much more interested in carnal pleasures than her godly stature would lead to expect. **"You did well, mortal!"** The warm, deep voice swirled through Topple's head, echoing from deep within his mind out to the forefront of his consciousness, every word carrying such magnitude that they continued to linger until long after they had resounded. **"You've done far more with such a tiny spark of my might than I'd required of you."** Somewhat oddly, she seemed awfully pleased about the total ruination of her creation. However, after all this failed opposition and despairing disbelief, coming to face with someone who accepted and even appreciated his complete superiority was a nice change from reveling in the horrors he brought on. **"With this inferior realm all but cleansed, let us bring forth a new progeny of pure perfection unrivaled in its greatness!"** Especially given that it was Acreus, laying herself bare for him. Not that he needed much an invitation, really. She hardly even finished her last sentence before the rapidly expanding shaft outright rammed itself into her with a force that shook the fabric of the cosmos from around the point of impact on her nethers. Her legs spread further as Topple slid into her from the force of his growth alone. The wet, sloppy noises echoing out far across the expanse of the astral plane, along with the pleasured whimpers of the goddess. Her eyes rolled up and thighs shivered as she felt the enormous monster of flesh shove itself in, fingers curling as its heat spread throughout her, the steam rising from below condensing as droplets across her body. "You certainly had nothing to do with it!" He scoffed, hunched over the base of his shaft and squeezing it with both hands. Despite not nearly reaching his own boiling temperatures, Arceus made for a cozy, warm place to stretch out in. Her lips trying to squeeze around him as his member thickened, quickly just barely noticeable contractions around what was like a pillar between her legs. Pushed deep into her womb, her curvy figure gained a significant bulge in the front as her gut stretched out around him. "But you make a good cocksleeve anyway~" Her fingertips caressed over the veins pulsing through the surface, a surprised moan elicited from between her teeth biting her bottom lip. A haze came along with it, wisps swirling in front of her face. **"Nnfffhhrrr-"** Her vocalization gaining a bubbling undertone. A thick, grayish, shining liquid pouring down the corner of her mouth. She gasped, squeezed her eyes shut and focused them on the swelling phallic extrusion distending her abdomen. Then, with an involuntary bucking of her hips, her limbs contracted and thighs quivered rhythmically. Pupils dilated, she attempted to let out an ecstatic scream in response to the best feeling she'd ever felt, but all that actually resulted from it was a low, squelching, gurgling **"hrrrrrrghkshhh!"**. The clouds billowing from her mouth engulfed her head, her body coated entirely in seas of condensed musk liquefying the fur off of her boiling skin. Her throat quivered, straining against the mass forcing its way up, incapable of holding it back for more than a moment. It was like cement bursting forth, a dollop of precum so thick and heavy that her entire chest became hopelessly covered in it, the sizzling and bubbling of it etching away at her only adding to the thick fog around her. The untold volumes rushing into her made the chaotic tides visible through the thinning surface of her bloating belly, violently surging larger, pushing her engorged breasts out of the way above and making her arms unable to wrap around it, insides melting and agony bending her spine. Her eyes glazed over as the mist poured into her mind. Her thoughtspace just another place to overfill, her thoughts drowning in the surreal masses of an essence far too strong, dense and copious for even her deific omniscience to take. The strands of her thoughts unraveled at the seams, their strings dissolving into the invading ocean, ideas lost to the caustic quagmire, ideas fizzling away to nothing. Her own sense of self submerged in the depths, failing to muster even a struggle before utterly disintegrating into its surroundings. The thunderous cracking of her pelvis announced the breaking of the goddess to a reality shaking to its foundations. The relentlessly expanding behemoth simply tore the indestructible bone apart, twisting her legs behind her and continuing its merciless incursion. Splintering ribs and arranging vertebrae along its underside, it craned her head back between her dislocated shoulders, neck straining in desperation as the monstrosity made its way through the passage. Her skull bent and fractured, mouth agape in a futile attempt to provide an outlet for far too much pulsing, throbbing flesh. Not nearly enough to prevent her entire face to be used as such instead, the god-wrecking beast piercing her and skewering her up around the width of its length, unleashing a rope of pre upon the void. "For an immortal, you're dying pretty easily!" Topple snickered, feeling the coldness rush in where her body split apart around him. Limbs hanging limp, that speared-through sock started to have more holes than fabric to it, its throat parting down from where her chin used to be like a zipper, her bloated gut popping open and letting the thick mass inside spew out. Shredding her up into ribbons, into strips, into thin threads squeezing into his shaft. Until they snapped, first one by one, then more rapidly, until the last loop left of her, wrapped around his tip, ripped away. The fragmented remains all but evaporating in the corrosive vapors. His shot meanwhile blasted across the depths of the multiverse, blowing past little, glowing orbs whose size it more than rivaled, before it eventually made direct impact with one of them. The wall of the universe caved in, the dense, heavy mass breaking through the surface and making its way in. Tearing through innumerable groups of galaxy superclusters in the first blink of its guardian's eye. The heat still emanating from it giving the broken bauble the rest, boiling off its contents and reducing them beneath constituting as matter as the last remaining glow was snuffed out. While she probably should have done the exact opposite, this universe's Arceus couldn't help but turn toward the source and move towards the pulses that bent the structures of the plane out of shape. Topple smiled as he saw them approach. Each one's curves more pronounced than the next. Godly perfection beyond comprehension. All of them moving toward him, wide-eyed, focused on the monolith of meat that just got done tearing one of them to shreds. It throbbed excitedly, quintupling its size in moments and letting loose another squirt of pre. Several dozen of the crowd of goddesses could only gasp as they were caught in the trajectory. Blown to smelting pieces by a force that their own omnipotence couldn't hope to deal with, not significantly more resilient than their doomed realms now bereft of their creators as keepers. Topple felt the army of lips, tongues and fingertips find their place along his endowments. Hands stroking along pulsing veins, kisses peppering his tip, arms sinking into his churning sack. A concert of smooches, moans and whimpers flaring up, hundreds more deific bodies snuggling against and sliding along him by the moment. Giving their utmost to try and satisfy their burning desires for the steaming, throbbing threat. Their nervous, aroused whispers wavering through his head. **"Hnn... he couldn't be so powerful..."**, **"By me, it's... it's beyond incredible!"**, **"Ahhnn! I've never felt anything like this!"** He leaned back, crossed his arms behind his head and spread his legs in relaxation. "Ahh, that's more like it! Worship me, puny gods, get a feel for true perfection and power~" It of course didn't take much longer for the noises they made to become much more dire. **"Ahhh, it feels SO GHrhhrbllsh-"** Pained wincing as their faces melted off their skulls, their bodies broiling in the humid heat, their bones crumbling as the shockwaves of his contractions blasted through them. **"Hrghh... a-amazing, f-feels like I'm dying over and ovrlr and ovbrlrlrl agbrll..."** Within just a few seconds his devotees fizzled away into the thickening haze, their last moments but horrific convulsions as their figures were reduced to mere wisps of their disintegrated selves. **"Ah, ah, and agaiiinnnrglbrl..."** Each dissolved deity was immediately replaced by a hundred more ready to take their spot, unable to stop themselves despite seeing their coming fates unfold before their very eyes. The attention, the bubbling screams and the endless stream of new, adoring worshipers got to Topple. His heaving, cosmic beast of a cock tensed up, flesh straining and creaking as it hardened and thickened, taut, full and fat. It quivered with need, the synapse-blasting pleasure making his vision go blurry and his hips thrust involuntarily. With an untold amount of force and a speed beyond comprehension, he surged larger to such a mind-breakingly high degree that all his prior growth seemed paltry in comparison. Several billion Arceus were totally annihilated instantaneously. The ones in contact with him outright ripped from existence in the span of not even a single point in time, the ones in approach toward him torn apart at their integral astral fibers into raw energy simply dissipating against his shaft putting out far more of it in sheer heat. The countless, tiny prods of universes detonating against his skin made for a constant barrage of pleasure across his enormity, erasing their panicked inhabitants in such vast droves that it would make his head spin could he even begin to fathom it. He fell forward, his back arching, eyes fluttering open over a wide, cruel, lust-drunk grin. "Hrrnngg... I'm gonna kill you all~" He could taste the fear taking root in the infinite expanse, every last one of the truly endless supply of goddesses feeling the shiver of their certain demise run through them. The thick shot of precum that made his urethra bulge out to almost half the thickness of the rest of his member as it pumped through it effortlessly brought it on to over half of them immediately, crashing through the cosmos and wiping out all within its destructive path. The throbs of his thick, sweaty, gods-crushing pillar of meat made the astral realm around him quiver, a single pulse of a vein enough to reduce the number of surviving Arceus to such an impossibly vast degree that their dread sunk ever deeper. The clouds of corrosive musk and blazing heat spreading throughout the entirety of everywhere, etching away at the matter contained within at a frightening pace. "Hhhhahhhh!" His tongue rolled out of his mouth as another violent surge of size rent the cosmic structures asunder. The gods now succumbed to raw terror, every last one of them choking, melting, breaking apart at once. The foundations of all existence crumbled by his sheer mass, impossibility itself bending beyond the breaking point. It only escalated further, redefining size itself as the cosmos splintered underneath his fat nuts. He felt every last body blowing apart against him, his fingers gripping into the rippling flesh, hips pounding uncontrollably, railing reality apart. It was far beyond apocalyptic. His maniacal, sadistic, lecherous laughter accompanied the astral fabric of the extraplanar structures coming apart, pulled tight and tearing around the untold vastness of his endowments. Entropical groundings of existential concepts dissolving into the extracosmic oceans of mortar-like musk. Infinities wrapped around his shaft like infinitesimally thin rings, snapping like silk threats. The last surviving gods sinking into the tiniest grooves of skin, unable to muster a struggle before they were crushed with a satisfying pop. With a last heave, he annihilated all, a perfect force of utter unmaking. Nothing left but him in the emptiness. He clenched his teeth, breathing heavily. His cock throbbing, pouring precum like a geyser. His body glistening wet, thrusting desperately, bringing on surge after surge after surge of ever more abject size far beyond the concept thereof. "More..." Pulsing at the brink of his orgasm, edging further as his expansion became ever more relentless. Unstoppably blowing out larger in ever stronger, compounding bursts of depraved immensity, the wicked greed to bring on utter eradication pushing him beyond the beyond. "Rrrgh... not enough!" He felt the nothingness around him tighten. The confines filling out. The walls that weren't bending around his bulk. His visage twisting into a vicious sneer, eyes opening and focusing on the farthest, absent barrier that he couldn't even hope to see through the rivers pouring down his body. A shrill cackle rang from his throat. "Ahahaha, you didn't think *you* could survive this, did you?~" You look... a little perplexed. However, your expression changes to one of slight worry as you see your screen bulge out before your very eyes. You clench them shut, rub them and then open them again. Before they have time to focus, you recoil from the steam rising from the cracks. A thick, gray liquid oozes from them, dripping down onto the table where it begins to sizzle, eating through the coating immediately and drilling a hole through the plate faster than you can realize it's splashing on the ground already. A terrible feeling sinks into the pit of your stomach, you get up and try to reach for the off switch. A sudden, violent jolt pulls you off of your feet and sends you tumbling to the ground. The light flickers once before going out. The clinking of plaster and glass hitting the floor resounds through the room. The fans on your computer whirr to a sudden stop, making your attempt to that effect successful after all. You hold your head and sit up again. Your fingers are wet. You're sweating. It's... so hot in here. Your breath rattles as it goes in. Your face clenches up, it burns as it goes down, not just from the heat, but also- **Whumph.** It feels like you're not just slammed onto, but *into* the ground. You feel your ribs crack and your spine pop under the weight of the hot, heavy mass of meat on top of you. Your arms splayed out to either side, your legs twisted under it. Your head all but sunken into the underside, feeling it slide along your cheeks, your mouth, your forehead, streams pouring down the sides and pooling around you. You hear the bubbling from all over you. Your clothes fusing with your melting skin. The smell of your own body boiling seeping into your crumpling nose, the horrible fizzling, blubbering noise pushing itself to the forefront of your mind. You can't squeeze your eyes shut with your lids already gone. It hurts. You let out a shrill, agonized screech. "Nnnff, is everyone here as much fun as you are?~" You struggle desperately as the voice echoes through your thoughts. Your ears ring from the deafening crash. You hear the screams flare up, the gut-punching impacts resound, the sirens going off, announcing the beginning of the end of the world. Muffled by the multiplying heft resting on you, until all you can hear is its ear-piercing, skull-splitting throbs. You feel the quaking as the Earth craters under him, the millions upon millions of tons of meat grinding over you and the rest of everything you've ever known. Bringing your species to the brink of extinction with just a single surge of size. Your fingers try to find any kind of hold against the mass. Your limbs try hopelessly to dig you out, but hardly manage any motion at all. Your great escape is limited to sliding what's left of you mere inches along the planet-crushing beast. "Ohhhh... th-that... ah, just hit the spot!" You stop. The realization hits you. The contractions ramp up, becoming stronger, more frequent. You hear the deep, suspiring heaves of ungodly amounts of impossibly thick, overdense liquid being pumped through the devastating, murderous monstrosity. Your eyes would go wide if they weren't liquefied already, your mouth would gape if your jaw were still attached, you'd whimper if your throat wasn't already bulging with what felt like cement and plasma, frothing up your insides pouring out. You set him off. "I'm gonna-" Eighty-three vigintillion exaparsecs away, a galaxial hypercluster is disintegrated by its sub-quantum structure by a mere, minuscule droplet of seed passing by it several trillion light millenia away, broken off of the main stream that spelled utter, certain, ultimate cessation. The sheer, unparalleled force of his orgasm simply removed you, your little planet, your tiny galaxy, the insignificant fraction of the universe your species could observe and far more from being outright. Not crushing, not tearing, not obliterating you. You - your body, your mind, the matter you're made of, your thoughts, your self, your soul - absolutely **gone** with not a blip of evidence toward or to the contrary left. His climax eradicates it all. No particle, no antiparticle, no spark of energy remaining in its presence. Space, time, physicality nothing but footnotes to be quashed. The end of life, of existence, of being. Nothing standing in its way - and erased for daring to do so. Perfect, pure, raw destruction. It's all over, but that too is snuffed out. "Ahh, thanks for getting me off~" His orgasm doesn't only continue, it keeps escalating. His cock bulges out further, lips stretching out, urethra straining wider to provide a way for the deluge of cum to blast out. Every pulse another impossible expansion, another surge of mass, another redefinition of enormity. His nuts roaring at their utmost, their production ramping up with every droplet they put out, filling far faster than they could empty. "Heheh, time to end it for good." He cranes his head back, looking up. His hands firmly planted on the base of his doombringing leviathan, a superior smirk on his face. The throbs ring out beyond. Further than they should. Stronger than they can. They reach over the furthest reaches, out where where isn't anymore. It, he can't. Not that. "Enough of your incapable blather, you're making me look way too small." He simply gives his member a little rub, and with a sudden, violent suaaaAAAHHhfssss-s-s-ssss... Heh. Ahh, but now to get to the **real** big deal. Nnf... finally sprawling out a little. Letting loose and looser and... ahh~ Just letting it **surge** bigger, vaster, just grow and grow and... rrhhh... grow and, hahahah, **GROW**. So, hrrgh, utterly enormous. Just so MASSIVE that, ghhrhrr, NOTHING can, ahh, withstand! Ah... is that really what they all *screamed* about? Crying their eyes and shrieking their lungs out because of *this*? Hahahah, it feels absolutely ahh... AMAZING! Nnff just MORE... hrrr... and MOREEAaaahh... and MOOohhhh~ Hrgh... seeing it happen this up close, ahhahah, the bubbling, the sizzling, nnghr, it's divine~ Ohh, I'm, I- pfrshh... pffhehehee, guess I don't need to see anything but my cock anyway~ Hnn... or move in-nhh... any other way than s-spreading... haahhh, along it! Ahh, it's, s-ssooo hot, hahah- rhgk- khahaha! Hhrgh, can't even m-mo...ov... Mmmhh... m-melt... ohh... a-aw... nnnhh, b-brhk... bhrh... nnnessss... Nngrr... I need... ggrrllrblsh... I'm... brllrl... the END... hrkr... I-I... I'm gonna destroy EVERYTHINGGgrrrbrllrllldshshshrsshrrsshhhh...~