Collab story with  RaveDragon67!

He has always wanted to meet a certain gentle macro dragoness by the name of Bliss. Hmmm, where have I heard that name before?

My first collab story! Hopefully it suffices in kicking off further collabs in the future! Enjoy!

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Thamaeyo © me

Manian ©

Bliss ©

Story © me and
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“Oooooaaaaaaaaa…” yawned Thamaeyo. “I think we should REALLY crawl into our beds now, Mani. You can continue with telling your story while we’re sleeping.”
“Gaaah, fine,” mumbled Manian as he followed the drowsy dragon to a specially designed dormitory section of his cave. A fluffy linen rug and blankets lain ready for both of them.
Over the course of recent events, Manian had been talking about a certain someone that - judging from his avidity talking about her - had quite possibly infatuated him. This someone was Bliss, an unfathomably, massively stupendous sea dragoness. Those who reported her had done so as an gigantic creature with draconic and leviathan-esque outer elements, a bosom the size of a small forest and a magnificent tail that swooped across the lands in the most glorious fashion imaginable. While she was a giant in every sense of the word, those lucky enough to have met her lived to tell the tale that she was veritably one of the gentlest and lovable macros around. While more often than not her huge physicality did bear some destructive results, she did her best to avoid causing carnage. Reportedly, she even let some of the people she’s met ride somewhere on her body!

“She seems such a lovely dragoness,” muttered Thamaeyo, crawling under the blanket and pulling it over himself, then rolled on his side. “I’m going to dream about us meeting her…” he muttered even sleepier.
Manian rested himself beside Thamaeyo, not planning on sleeping just yet, as it seemed he was still stuck in his thoughts about the wonderful Bliss, a petrifying thought that usurped his will to sleep entirely. Instead, he kept telling Thamaeyo the stories about the dragoness that pervaded his mind as if they were a lullaby, and Thamaeyo kept probing, as he himself was also very interested in gentle macros of any kind. That has pretty much been the entire reason he became affiliated with Manian and the antics they both engaged in.
“Just imagine if we woke up one day to her tremoring stomps…” the plasma dragon smiled as he snuggled against his buddy.
“And then we make it outside, only to find her gigantic paw embedded in the surface before us…” the other dragon filled in. “I just hope she’ll be just as friendly with us as with the lucky bastards you’re talking about…”
“Oh, believe me, she will,” Manian whispered as he pulled the blanket over himself as well, to which Thamaeyo reacted with no agitation. “She’s a very, very gentle giant from what I’ve heard.”
Both the dragons snuggled underneath the blanket and against eachother, being physically comforted as well as mentally by the ideas of such a lovable macro being somewhere out there. Thamaeyo already began to snore lightly.
“And maybe…” the dragon whispered with minuscule snores in between his broken words, “-she will… put us… in her… cleavage…”
Unbeknownst to the half-asleep dragon, Manian began to immediately blush upon hearing those words come out of Thamaeyo’s mouth. He generally loved being in cleavages, but being in Bliss’s would be a zenithal memorability. He remained silent about it though, despite the excitement the thought sparked in him.
“Sleep well, Mani,” Thamaeyo mumbled unintelligibly, as he fell asleep the direct second after. The only thing Manian heard after that was a string comprised of Thamaeyo’s snores of mid-sleep comfort.

A couple hours later, Manian stirred awake. The black and cyan dragon looked across to Thamaeyo, and saw that he was comfortably asleep, snoring. Manian then turned his head to the right, and pulled down his IPhone4S. He turned it on, and looked at the time. It was 2:45 in the morning. Sighing, The plasma dragon put his IPhone back on the nearby nightstand, and silently rolled himself out of the blanket, careful not to awaken Thamaeyo. Manian silently walked out of the room, needing a glass of water. He padded into his kitchen, pulling a silver goblet out from a nearby cabinet, and pouring water from a nearby jug into it. The goblet was from his home planet of Roskoth, adorned with the crest of his father, the King of the planet. He put the jug back onto the fridge, which was installed into the stone wall of his cave.
“Technology….what a wonderful thing it is!” thought Manian to himself as the dragon padded back over to the silver goblet. Manian picked it up, and took a long swig of the water. He set the goblet down, and heard what sounded like a rather large boom. But the dragon shrugged it off, as the town he lived in - Carthage, was about an hour away from the home of the 82nd Airborne Division, Fort Bragg. Occasionally, as a US Army base would do, weapons would be tested, but this late at night occurred something that Manian never thought they’d do.

“It is odd though. Weapon testing at this hour?” thought the dragon, as he heard the loud boom again, though this time, it was much louder, and the house shook. Manian looked over to the jug of water on the stone counter. The house shook again, and the water in the jug jiggled, kinda like when the T-Rex first appears in Jurassic Park. Curious, Manian slowly walked outside his cave, walking out into the blackness of the night, the starry night sky illuminating for the plasma dragon. The boom noises grew louder, but they sounded more like...the stomps of a massive creature. The stomps shook the ground, similar to an earthquake in California. Manian wondered in his head if his cave would collapse, if so then he needed to get Thammy out! But his wonders soon vanished as wherever the source of the stomps coming from….was getting closer. Mani’s cyan ear fins twitched as the loud stomps came closer. The plasma dragon grew frightened, and hid behind a nearby pine tree, scared for his life as the heard the stomps grow closer, and closer…
“Whom could be making all this racket at this time of the day?!?” muttered Manian to himself. He put his paws over his ear fins as the stomps grew closer, eventually stopping. The plazma dragon could hear the presence of an even larger being in the area, he estimated that whomever this creature was, about 100 feet away from him.
“Thank the Ancestors that 67.7% of Roskoth’s populations are macros…”
Slowly, and carefully, Manian began the process of trying to sneak past the huge macro and back into his cave, where he would awaken Thamaeyo. Cautiously, he took a couple of steps away from his hiding place. But as they always say “Curiosity got the dragon slain”, Manian took a look at the macro that was nearby, and gasped, nearly falling to the ground from shock.

The macro….was Bliss! All in her massive glory! Manian blinked a couple of times to see if he was dreaming or not, but she was there, Bliss! The same one from Free Lunch! She was just as massive as the plasma dragon had imagined, not to mention, just as beautiful. The lovely sea dragoness seemed bored, as she was looking around for something to pass the night hour. A wide smile grew on the face of Manian, as he ran into his cave, yelling.
“TTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMYYY, IT’S BLISS! WAKE UP!”
The pile of blankets Thamaeyo lay under turned over, and the dragon let out a wearisome, drawn-out yawn. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes following a stretch of his arms, his drowsy gaze looked Manian straight in the eye.
“What did you wake me for so acutely?”
“O-OUTSIDE!!!” Manian tripped over his own words. “IT’S… IT’S BLISS!!!”
“Bliss?!” Thamaeyo said in nascent awe, remembering the name of the dragoness Manian had told him about prior to his sleep. “Am I awake yet?!”
“YES, IT’S REAL!!” the plasma dragon belted out almost obstreperously. “JUST LISTEN!!”
Just then, the ground-shaking sound akin to a magnitude four earthquake could be heard outside.
Thamaeyo vigorously whirled himself out of the remnants of his sleep and raptly followed Manian outside. Before he himself could catch a glimpse of the supposed macro dragoness outside, he saw Manian shakenly pointing upwards the second he had exited his cave.
“L-Look…” he said, his pointed claw stuttering through the air.

And there she stood, in all her giant glory and beauty. Bliss. The dragoness that they had been discussing before bedtime was now standing at approximately two-hundred feet tall outside Manian’s home, towering above the vast farmlands that constituted his Carolinian residence only a quarter of a mile away. She was leisurely sauntering around, looking at the earth below her, perhaps to find some objects she could toy around with. She hadn’t noticed Thamaeyo and Manian yet.
“She’s gorgeous, just like you said…” Thamaeyo admired her elegance from every angle. Manian was still standing there, being petrified by her stunning beauty, swooning profusely over the macro that he now finally got to see in the flesh.
“We should try approaching her now…” Manian murmured, as he saw and heard the sea dragoness plant another foot in the ground before her. “I bet she’s just the way she is as in Free Lunch...”
Manian flew away in her direction, and Thamaeyo followed with slight reluctance.
“She’s very nice and all, but you never know what a macro has in store…”
Nonetheless, he was very enthusiastic. How often does it happen that you find yourself talking and dreaming about something, only to have it actually happen that same night? As a matter of fact, this seemed too good to be true…

The sound of Bliss’ quaking stomps became louder as the two dragons approached her. Now being in the air provided them with an even better viewpoint to look at how truly amazing she was.
“I think the best way to get her attention is to buzz in front of her face for a while like flies, then rest on her shoulders to show our peaceful intent,” Thamaeyo proposed.
“That sounds reasonable, but don’t you think she’ll find it annoying if we fly around her head?” Manian said, being slightly distracted by Bliss’ wonderfulness.
“That’s why I said we have to settle ourselves on her shoulders. Besides, we have to get her attention some way or another, right? And you yourself said she’s very gentle with mic-”
“Alright Thammy, your idea is how we will act,” Manian promptly interrupted as he began flapping his wings more strenuously. “Now let’s get to the party already!”
“And now you’re right about that!” Thamaeyo said ecstatically. They both headed at increasing speeds towards the unwary Bliss, their excitement increasing with every inch they got closer to her.

Bliss sighed to herself, looking around at the small, Southern town through her amber eyes.
“What to do...What to do…” thought the sea dragoness hybrid, as she towered over the county seat of Moore County, North Carolina. She had hoped someone would be awake at this hour, as some were awake at this time of the day. Bliss herself had been wanting to make someone, a cute little one, just as big, maybe even larger than her. She smiled to herself, scanning the landscape.
“Seems nobody is awake. Maybe I should try the bea-” The sea dragoness stopped mid-sentence, as she noticed something flying in front of her face, though it was difficult to see who it was; the little speck was about as big as a germ to her. Bliss felt the little speck land on her snout, while another that was right behind the other, landed on her left shoulder. She giggled, as she saw the being on her shoulder talk to the other, but she couldn’t hear what they were saying, as they were quite tiny. The sea dragoness squinted her eyes, in an attempt to get a clearer look at what these two were. The one on her snout was a funny looking black and cyan dragon, with a cyan blue fur mane that ran from the top of his head to his tail, which ended in a tailblade of the same color. Bliss watched as the black dragon backed away, seemingly frightened. The sea dragoness gently prodded the little dragon with her giant finger.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, I’m quite friendly,” she said soothingly to the little black dragon, in attempt to calm the little dragon’s fears. A smile grew on her face, seeing how the little dragon’s body shuddered, as he began to grow bigger. Bliss turned to the little creature on her shoulder, a brown and tan dragon that was smaller than his growing friend, and gently prodded him, picking up the little dragon and setting him down beside the black and cyan one. She giggled to herself as the two dragons grew bigger on her snout, reaching past 15 feet, then 20, then 35, before their ‘little’ spurt slowed to a stop, similar to an abruptly braking vehicle. In proportion to Bliss, they were now about the size of a small wind-up toy car to her.
“There you two go. Now isn’t this better?” Bliss asked the two dragons. The black dragon happily hugged her snout, the brown one padded over to Bliss’s brown eyes.
“H-Hello, Madam Bliss. I’m Thamaeyo, and the dragon over there is Manian,” said the brown dragon shyly. “It’s an amazing honor to meet someone like you.”
“Thank you hun. It’s quite nice to meet you both, too!” said the sea dragoness, smiling at the two dragons. She giggled as she watched Manian on her snout, licking the black dragon gently, making him grow once more, reaching 40 feet. Manian murred gently.
“You’re just like how I imagined you… gentle and beautiful...” he said to Bliss, gently rubbing and nuzzling her snout lovingly. Bliss responded with a giggle, gently lifting the black dragon beside Thamaeyo.
“So, you two mind telling me more about yourself?”

The black and cyan dragon smiled, as he began to explain who he was, who his mate was, that he was an Alien Dragon, and a Prince at that, how he controlled Plasma, and how he loved growth. Thammy spoke next, and told Bliss about himself, how he lived in the cleavage of a cyan dragoness by the name of Sadea, and the many situations of growth that his friend Manian gets in regularly, hearing an amused chuckle from the black dragon.
“So, you like cleavages, eh?” asked Bliss after Thamaeyo finished, a wide smile on the sea dragoness’s face. Thamaeyo blushed, and nodded.
“Y-Yes, Miss Bliss. Manian does as well, he gets stuck in them all the time!”
“Does he now?” Bliss asked coyly, her huge eyes looking over to the Plasma Dragon. A blush formed on his face.
“Yes,” said Thamaeyo. “As called by me and his buds, he’s ‘The Cleavage Whisperer.’” he said with a chuckle.
“Well then…” Bliss gently picked up the two dragons, careful not to squeeze them with her massive fingers.
“W-What are you doing?” asked Manian, though he was not in the slightest bit scared; the black dragon had an idea on what was to happen next.
“Why, seeing if you can live up to your nickname of course, hun!”

Thamaeyo and Manian felt how they were moved from one place to another, now hanging in midair in Bliss’s grip. She made sure to hold them very carefully and not drop them, although if that happened, the place that they were precariously dangling above was sure to cushion their fall.
Manian didn’t look down; he already knew where Bliss was placing him and his friend. Her enormous face peered down upon them as she gently stuck the two tiny dragons between her breasts. Upon having settled them in their place, she let out an endearing giggle.
“So, how’s being in my breasts, mister Cleavage Whisperer?”
“Finally, I- I- I’m…” Manian stuttered profusely, leaning his head back against one of her breasts, the situation he was now in completely eluding his ability to observe.
“I’M IN BLISS’S CLEAVAGE!!!” he screamed out of happiness.
“Keep calm down there!” Bliss giggled as she gave two light prods to Manian’s head, which was the only part of his body sticking out of the sea dragoness’s cleavage. “I get that you’re happy, but you wouldn’t want to wake up your fellow residents, would you?”
“Ohhhhhhhh Bliss…”
Manian couldn’t believe it. It finally happened. He met Bliss, and was blessed with the privilege to be in her cleavage. Not only that, but her personality matched the way Manian had pictured her in almost every aspect. And who knew for how long this moment would continue.

With the two dragons safely stored in her breasts, Bliss continued on her stroll through Carthage. The sounds produced from her stomps were even more palpable from above.
“So, are you two enjoying the view from here?”
Thamaeyo nodded. “At least I am. Manian’s hometown from a two-hundred-foot altitude, such a glorious sight.”
Manian was too exuberantly indulged to answer. He had his eyes closed, and nuzzled Bliss’s left breast, his foreclaws widely embracing it as he hugged her mammary close.
“Manian?” Bliss said sheepishly.
“Bliss, just let him. I think I’m allowed to speak for him when I say he thinks you’re his favorite macro of all time,” Thamaeyo said. “I’ll make sure he’ll remember this as one of his best experiences, on your behalf.”
“Aww, that’s kind of you,” Bliss muttered, stroking Thamaeyo’s head with her finger and pushing him a little deeper down her cleavage.
“No, thank YOU for being such a lovely macro,” Thamaeyo said, semi-muffled.
Bliss giggled in response, as she began to lightly squish her breasts together, smothering the two dragons between them. She enjoyed the feeling of them squirming in her cleavage, and while she wasn’t planning on releasing them for a while, the sun was already starting to dawn.

“Oooaaaahh…”
Thamaeyo and Manian yawned successively after one another, finding themselves in their beds once again.
“W-Was that a dream? You know, that thing with us meeting Bliss?” Thamaeyo said, confounded and barely being able to think.
“Only one way to find out!” Manian said as he jumped from what remained of his sleep and sauntered outside - again, pointing at something as seen from Thamaeyo’s perspective.
Curiously, Thamaeyo rolled out of his sleep as well, with minor difficulties as his eyelids were still half-drooped. “W-What do you mean, Mani?” he mumbled.
Upon arriving outside, Thamaeyo began smiling. In the distance, several gigantic pawprints were imprinted into the soil.
“There’s your answer, Thammy.”