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The giant flex-off ended on a draw, and thus no one won or lost the bets.
"Well," said future Spyro as Rosco and Ivor joined the "had their turn" crowd. "Who's next to go?"
"Me," said a voice before anyone could start clamoring.
Everyone stared in shock at the speaker.
"Nestor?!" yelped Titan. "What are you-"
"Look, I'm as annoyed as you that everyone is forgetting the work, but it's clear that they'll get back to it only once Spyro will have done this to everyone," sighed the Artisan leader. "And that includes us. Might as well do it and get this over with..."
Titan, Cosmos and Lateef exchanged glances.
"Okay, suit yourself, Nestor," smirked future Spyro. "Who will be the second one?"
"ME!!" yelled Lyle before anyone else could say something.
"Sold!"
Nestor made it clear that he wasn't going to enjoy the growth and that he did it only to speed up the return to the work.
When he got bigger than trees, the corners of his mouth began quirking up.
When he got bigger than mountains, he couldn't fully repress huffs and puffs of clear excitation.
When he got out of the atmosphere, he was grunting, moaning, heaving and in spite of his weakening efforts, beginning to flex.
And now, as he floated in space, a gargantuan god of size and strength, he was fully reveling in his growing might, flexing triumphantly his swelling muscles in front of the marble-sized for him planet like there was no tomorrow, and bellowing rabidly "MORE! MORE!! MOOOOOOOORE!!!!" (to the huge consternation of the other threes and the amusement of everyone else).
"It's always the ones you suspect the least," snarked Lyle as he savored his own titanic power and bulk, riding the wave of pleasure and power.
Nestor didn't even hear him.
Art by
MaryDraconis
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40027175/
Nestor and Lyle © Insomniac
The giant flex-off ended on a draw, and thus no one won or lost the bets.
"Well," said future Spyro as Rosco and Ivor joined the "had their turn" crowd. "Who's next to go?"
"Me," said a voice before anyone could start clamoring.
Everyone stared in shock at the speaker.
"Nestor?!" yelped Titan. "What are you-"
"Look, I'm as annoyed as you that everyone is forgetting the work, but it's clear that they'll get back to it only once Spyro will have done this to everyone," sighed the Artisan leader. "And that includes us. Might as well do it and get this over with..."
Titan, Cosmos and Lateef exchanged glances.
"Okay, suit yourself, Nestor," smirked future Spyro. "Who will be the second one?"
"ME!!" yelled Lyle before anyone else could say something.
"Sold!"
Nestor made it clear that he wasn't going to enjoy the growth and that he did it only to speed up the return to the work.
When he got bigger than trees, the corners of his mouth began quirking up.
When he got bigger than mountains, he couldn't fully repress huffs and puffs of clear excitation.
When he got out of the atmosphere, he was grunting, moaning, heaving and in spite of his weakening efforts, beginning to flex.
And now, as he floated in space, a gargantuan god of size and strength, he was fully reveling in his growing might, flexing triumphantly his swelling muscles in front of the marble-sized for him planet like there was no tomorrow, and bellowing rabidly "MORE! MORE!! MOOOOOOOORE!!!!" (to the huge consternation of the other threes and the amusement of everyone else).
"It's always the ones you suspect the least," snarked Lyle as he savored his own titanic power and bulk, riding the wave of pleasure and power.
Nestor didn't even hear him.
Art by
MaryDraconisOriginal here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/40027175/
Nestor and Lyle © Insomniac
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 1920 x 1920px
File Size 1.02 MB
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