"Nothing"
"N'aww," Runt objected, "There's something. You just don't want to tell me"
Rudolfo worse a sheepish expression.
"Do you think I'd judge you?"
Rudolfo sighed, "Sometimes, I think about what it would be like to be, you know, really
powerful. Big and brawny and red-blooded..."
"I know just what you need"
Before Rudolfo knew quite what was happening, Runt had grasped his clothes and tore
them clean off his body. His cocoa coloured skin was mottled with thick, dark hair. He was
short and chubby but sporting a very remarkable hard-on. Before he quite comprehend
that he was just sitting there, naked in the back of his own cab with another very naked
"man, Runt had straddled his lap and was rubbing his chest.
It felt so good that Rudolfo could only squirm in pleasure. But as Runt rubbed, his skin
was being covered in thick, yellow scales. He didn't know that something was out of the
ordinary until Runt inserted two fingers up his nostril and pulled his face out into a long,
pointed snout.
"What are you doing to me?" Rudolfo asked in a voice he didn't recognise. Gruffer, gravely
and not quite human.
"Exactly what you wanted," Runt defended as he pulled Rudolfo's ears out long and
pointed. Then he added a pair of long, pointed horns. He placed both his thumbs beneath
the cabbie's cheekbones and pulled his head up and out until it was sat on a long,
prehensile neck.
Runt then moved onto the lower body. He caressed Rudolfo's cock until it rested in a
sheath against his big belly. Then he grasped his perineum and pulled out a long, thick
lizard-like tail.
"Turn over," he instructed, and Rudolfo did so. There was so little space in the back of the
cab that his ass was pressed right against Runt and he could fell both cocks pressed
against his ass-cheeks. Runt positioned the cabbie's tail over his shoulder out of the way
and began to rub into Rudolfo's spine. His hair turned a silvery white and developed into a
long mane that ran down his back to the tip of his tail. Finally, Runt grabbed his shoulder
blades and tore out a pair of huge, leathery wings.
"I'm a dragon?" Rudolfo asked in disbelief, examining his own clawed, yellow scaled
hands.
"Not yet," Runt told him, "Too small"
Runt turned him back to his front and once again wrapped his mouth around the cabbie's
cock. Instead of sucking, however, he began to blow.
Rudolfo felt himself growing muscular, growing wider. He looked down at his body and
saw that he wasn't losing his fat. He was becoming beefy and large in all departments.
Another blow and Rudolfo's head hit the roof of the cab.
"There's no space in here"
But Runt didn't listen. He just kept blowing.
Rudolfo was bent over double with the Imp cradled in his belly. He braced his feet against
the front seat but as he grew they simply broke under the pressure of his feet. Suddenly,
his shoulders were pinned against both the doors of his car and his feet were pressed
against the windshield. The gear stick was somewhere it should never have gone. And still,
Runt was blowing.
The cab shattered and the two of the flew out into the road. Cars swerved to avoid them
and Rudolfo, scared of being at the centre of a pile up, spread his wings and flew into the
sky.
What a glorious feeling, soaring through the clear night's sky. Runt held firmly onto his
waist, for Rudolfo's cock was far too huge to fit inside his mouth now. He couldn't help
laughing.
Calmly, Rudolfo landed on the roof os some building and set Runt down. He was easily
Ten metres tall and Runt only came up to his knees. He raised his arms and cheered to the
stars.
"This is amazing!" Rudolfo thanked, "How can I repay you?"
"There is...one thing"