Story request for  pokemon7254!
She's been experiencing anxiety / depression lately, and her birthday is coming up, so she requested me this. Hope it's enough to lift you from the doldrums!

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Nightshade Gale ©

Manian ©

Story © me
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Somewhere around an unspecified but well-populated location - far from but still in the viewable vicinity of the nearby coastline, the outline of two large, dragon-like figures cruising around the East Coast Atlantic on their rental yacht could be barely spotted with squinted eyes, contrasting the stupendously shimmering sunset perching atop the horizon. The one on the left occasionally turned themselves to face the other person and vaguely appeared to present them with a smooch on their cheek, and so did the other person in between times. All in all, it was yet another unique instance of strong, fiery romance in refuge from the populated world and the stress ingrained within, as are all of them in their own ways. Likewise, there’s always seems to be that unceremonious, unusual occurrence, too, that frankly arouses the romantic scene to incredulous levels.

Taking a panoramic close-up of the scene, the clearer image of the two dragons attained relevance. There they stood - a bodaciously voluptuous black-and-purple dragoness holding hands with the equally abdominous plasma dragon opposite of her, occupying the entire space of the passenger area of the boat as they looked each other in the eye, mentally discussing their chemistry, to the indifference of the yacht’s operator casually driving their way through the open seas.
A soothing giggle emanated from the couple. Nightshade, the dragoness, gave a soft pinch into the belly of her beloved Manian, earning a collection of his iconic murring in return as Manian catapulted himself onto her cushiony belly. Every inch of adipose tissue on her body was just so unrealistically warm, soft, squishy, malleable, even more so due to the sentimental value attached to it. Manian rested his head on his mate’s chest, the rest of his rotund form bowled against her tummy while he reminisced the numerous times when his mate sat on him, tucked him between her breasts, and stuffed him so full with red velvet cake to the point where his huge form spilled over every corner of the universe. Any insinuations to the aforementioned would make him feel like standing in front of the pearly gates. Little did Manian, and Nightshade for that matter, know that their romantic trip along the coast would end in such a predicament.

As roughly half an hour had passed already, Nightshade felt it was just the right time for her to act upon her romantic amplifier.
“Mani, pardon me for a sec,” the dragoness mumbled as she waddled to a picnic box she had taken with her. “Remember this thing?”
“Yes! Will you tell me what’s in it already?” Manian jumped up and down, eagerly and enthusiastically. Ever since they decided on their trip, his mate had brought along a ‘mystery box’ whose contents she would reveal later on. Given the nature of Nightshade’s and Manian’s interests, it would be an axiom that what Nighty’s box contained would bring them another moment of overwhelming intimacy.
The big dragoness snickered. She unlocked her container and… it turned out it was full of Manian’s favorite fattener: red velvet cakes. Manian knew he was walking the steps to heaven.
“RED VELVEEEEET!” shouted the plasma dragon as he bounced his way across Nighty, bumping her large layers of fat out of the way. He began rigidly pouncing on the treats, as he knew it would make him even fatter than he was now, and not just on a quotidian scale the regular person would think of. But his mate paused Manian’s vehement eating patterns. Even though there was still plenty of cake remaining, apparently she thought he was doing something ‘wrong’.
“Aren’t I always the one to cram cakes down your gullet?” Nighty chuckled. She acted with a modicum of irritation initially when she saw Manian completely disregard her periodically in favor of the cakes, but quickly saw humor in the situation, as she knew revealing red velvet would trigger his food overdrive and make him completely water at the mouth beyond all limits for a mere moment.
“Uh- eerrm- yes,” stumbled Manian in his cake-obsessed stupor. “You know how it goes every time, don’t you Nighty?” he winked at her.

Manian had now grown a lot heavier since before, and the yacht they were boating on was quite literally making a perpetual wheelie on the water.
“In goes another portion!” Nightshade exclaimed joyously, jamming another batch of cakes into her mate’s maw. It was a warm-up session, but Manian was already expanding at an ostensibly breakneck rate. Combined with the immense weight of Nightshade, the boat they were on was at its tipping point. The operator of the boat was now noticing the two enormous creatures on his trunk, and evacuated himself immediately.
Conversely, Manian was now also stuffing Nightshade with the endless deluges of cakes straight from the well, both at speeds that would shame a copyprinter. She grandiosely expanded her form as well; the two dragons had their squishy bellies pressed against one other so tightly that Manian wished he could be sandwiched between them. And then, it happened.

*SPLOOOSH!*

Weighing down onto the poor vessel with an immeasurable weight, the boat they were having their picnic on flipped over and was promptly launched a good ten feet away, which also resulted in a gargantuan splash from the two dragon blobs pounding down into the marine depths.
“You sure this is going okay, Nighty?” Manian asked while winking at her, but the dragoness was exclusively preoccupied with observing her ever increasing size. They had stopped eating, but were still rapidly outgrowing the venue of their romantic trip. Their huge weight being hurdled around spawned several large waves around them.
And they felt themselves growing. They saw themselves growing. They saw each other growing. And they loved it. Both were the size of a hot air balloon at the time, and their respective prospect told them that this wasn’t even a single percent of the size they would attain.
“I’m going to settle myself on the mainland!” Mani blurted out, trying to move his body to the coastline, but he was a mere smidget short of immobility. By leaning forward, his body slowly rolled towards the populated coast. The ocean surface now reaching no higher than his thighs when it used to stop around his head attested to the fact that he was still ballooning up interminably.

“Niiiightshaade!” yelled Manian, as the uncontrollable mass of his body pushed him towards the coastline. He could see several buildings pillaring from the surface, ready to be crushed and enveloped by his impending adipose. His underbelly alone casted a huge, looming shadow over the beach.
Nightshade had still retained some form of mobility, logically since she had begun growing a little later after her mate did. The huge dragoness casually ambled out of the sea, towards her lovely partner. Just when she was right behind him…
“Here I am!!!!” she shouted excitedly; a voice that belted throughout the entire city ahead of her. Before the fat-clouded plasma dragon could turn around and respond to her call, Nightshade cannonballed into him from behind. Manian toppled over, squishing the entire weight of his body into the structures ahead of and below him. Several tall buildings were inadvertently absorbed into the crevices of his fat layers, all while the rest of his ginormous amounts of tissue flooded the streets. During the two minute interval, he had put on another fifty feet in diameter, which only increased the effect.
“Nighty, that was uncalled for,” Mani sighed as he picked up some lifeforms from the city he just bombarded with his manpower, and stowed them deep away into the confines of his many squishy rolls. “And I loved it.”
Nightshade ran towards Mani, naturally being hindered by her own massive form, and made a massive bellyflop-hug onto him, destroying several other structures around the giant couple in the process. “I absolutely adore you, Mani,” she mumbled lovingly, giving him a gigantic kiss on the cheek the way she did before this predicament inserted itself into the scenario. “If you grow, I’ll grow with you!”
“I wholeheartedly agree, my sweet Nightshade.” Manian wiggled his colossal self around, bouncing some debris off of him. “This is just the ideal place, us giant fat dragons lazing in this city we’ve unconditionally claimed as our own romance ground.”
Nightshade chuckled. It was one of the best nights ever for the two, definitely.
“Now, let’s give ourselves some well-deserved rest after all this.”
The huge dragoness and loyal dragon at her side laid down in the city, using it as their temporary romantic relaxation grounds, before soon outgrowing it, and eventually planet Earth…