Rykela's Stories (Futa, furry, various genders, expansion, hyper, lactation)

Hey! I've got several stories, so rather than making a bunch of different threads for each one I'm gonna post them all here. :P

First up, a series of different descriptions I use on different sites. No, these technically aren't stories, but folks like to read them all the same. Hehe!

Rykela bounces in happily, greeting everyone in the room with a musical trill. That bouncing isn’t just because of the spring in her step – she’s got a pair of mind-bogglingly magnificent, monstrous breasts, massive and capped with nipples the size of shot glasses and areola that’re just slightly larger than saucers. They’re stuffed into an obscenely small tube top, apparently made of clear plastic that’s been dyed into many different colors. A stylized image of a shooting star adorns the front, its trail turning into a brilliant, girly rainbow, ending in a pair of cartoony, kissy lips. It’s FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAABULOUS! Hir fat erect nubs poke through the fabric, milk welling up out of them and running down hir toned, creamy dragon tummy in twin rivers, pooling in hir navel and crotch before dripping down to the ground.

Hir sixteen-foot-tall figure’s a distorted, hyper-sexualized hourglass, though much more bottom-heavy than the norm, hir ass just barely three-quarters as wide as shi is tall! It’s wiggling and quaking and packed into a pair of daisy dukes so tight they’re almost fading into nonexistence, the backside sunken so deep into hir asscleavage that it’s gotta be an awful terrible PAINFUL wedgie, though shi gives no sign that shi even notices it. Down south of that hir engorged, ultra-puffy pussy bulges out like shi’s got a pair of footballs nestled away under hir shorts, wet and swollen and the size of someone’s forearm. Those labia are magnificent!

Following the trail even further downward shi’s got balls like tractor tires, a hole opened up in hir shorts to let them dangle comfortably past hir calves, bare and free to the wind. Shi’s got a cock to match those nuts too, swollen four feet even though it’s flaccid (six and above when fully erect), stuffed into the front side of those shorts and making everyone wonder… how shi fits in them without making them disintegrate!

Hir dark blue, light blue, cream-white and gold scales shine brilliantly; smooth, velvety and like snakeskin, they beg to be touched, hir pores sweating just a slight amount of sweat. Just enough to make them a little slick and reduce the friction on hir exceptional endowments. Combined with hir ever-flowing breastmilk and the cum that drools continuously and heavily from hir dick, soaking the fabric of hir shorts and making a mess of hir inner thighs, shi leaves a wide, musky slick wherever shi goes. In addition to that mess, it creates an unmistakable, unique scent, a thick almost-visible cloud of musk and pheromones, mixing together the rich, arousing smells of dragon penis and