Dusk moved between the dragon and I. "Enough! We came to help you, not this."

The dragon gave a soft chortling. "You're so tiny and cute, look at you standing up to me." He reached out a hand and softly knocked Dusk over onto his side. "You're adorable."

Dusk grabbed the hand rubbing his belly with all his legs and held on. "Aren't you tired of being alone up here?"

Try as he might, he couldn't stop the dragon from easily slipping his hand away, only to resume petting Dusk. "I'm a dragon. Being alone is my destiny. Now where were we?"

Sandra moved up beside Dusk. "It doesn't have to be like that."

I was just starting to swing upright. The dragon's rough but enjoyable treatment had my heads spinning.

The dragon scowled at Sandra and Dusk. "You don't know what you're talking about!"

Sandra pointed back at me. "He's been working hard to bring ponies and humans together. They really want to meet you, but only when you're ready to drop the 'rawr I'm a big scary dragon' act."

Dusk bobbed his head. "We have food, and company."

The dragon's wings flared out to either side. "Do you have anyone even half my size? You're inviting me to live with ants! This is the best I'm going to get."

Dusk nuzzled up against a hand. "We're not ants. You were our size once. We're all people. Don't you want to stop being alone?"

The dragon looked sad, but quickly looked angry instead. "Don't lecture me! I don't want to be a giant, creeping around hoping I don't squish anyone."

Sandra nodded a little. "Still better than... this. Isn't it worth a shot?"

The dragon pointed at me as I started to get a hold of myself. "I heard that one in my head before, trying to order me around. Well, look at me. You can't boss me like that."

I shook my head. "I was speaking to all the ponies, not you specifically. I'm doing that right now. You're obviously a bit more than a random pony."

"Damn right I am..." He looked between the each of us, then sagged a little. "I didn't ask to be a dragon..." He reached and casually knocked Sandra over, rolling her to her back and rubbing between her hindlegs with a finger large enough to crush her. She squeaked and wriggled, but he was surprisingly gentle for his size, making her squirm and moan despite the situation. "It's not like I don't have those... needs."

I tried to imagine his attempts at coupling with any other pony I'd encountered, but could only imagine tragedy being the result. With only the vaguest idea, I thought out to Crystal, and she promptly answered, appearing brightly. "What--" She trailed off as she beheld the huge dragon and shrank back. "What the fuck?"

The dragon tilted its head at the new sparkling pony and reached to flip her over next, and soon he had two mares at his mercy. Crystal was a bit stronger in will. Though she wriggled, her eyes focused on me. "What... did you call me for? I pray to god above it isn't for this."

Cindy shook her head. "Nope! Can you contact the shapeshifters and ask them how big they can get?"

With a flash of magic, she was gone, hopefully to find an answer. The dragon was apparently enjoying his toy, even if one of them vanished. His cock had slipped from some internal sheath where it was hidden like a reptile's, but it was shaped like a horse's. Dusk focused on it, running his magic up and down the length in slow strokes as he spoke, "We want to be your friend, and introduce you to others who would also be your friend. You're a lackluster bully, but you could be a terrific ally."

The caress of magic worked well on him and he began to buck at the air as he panted. "Mmm, you just keep that up, whatever you're doing." His eyes became half-lidded, soaking up the pleasure of Dusk's attention. The finger that held Sandra down withdraw as he fell to all six limbs and raised his rump into the air, thrusting against the strokes. "Just a little more..."

I could see the effort of jacking off something that massive was taking its toll on Dusk and I pulled him close. Cindy and I touched our horns to his and our magic joined his, under his control. His mental grip become larger and firmer, and he began to tease and tickle at the member easily with a sigh of relief. "I can't promise everyone will want to do this, but I bet a few might, and that's all you need."

Sandra rolled over to her hooves and scurried to join us, hiding behind me a little, lest she get grabbed again. The dragon trembled as huge drops of pre-seed fell to the ground beneath it, each large enough to soak a man from head to toe without effort. "W-why? I eat a lot, mmmf, and t-take a lot of space. Why do you w-want me so bad?"

Dusk tickled along the underside of the member before resuming his firm strokes. "No one deserves to be alone, and your size is an advantage. We can work around all that, if you're willing to work with us."

Suddenly thinking of it, I felt into the huge mass of the dragon, but found no gift within. It must have all been used up making him into such a titan. I wondered how long the change took? Perhaps not that long, considering how coherent he was.

Cindy added quietly, "If he hadn't become so large, he must have had enough gift to be royalty."

With a sudden booming roar and a plume of fire that soared over our heads, he let loose. We should have seen it coming, but he was still facing us. The first jump of his cock sprayed us down with sticky goop. For better or worse, it was much the same as anyone else's, just a lot of it. We were soaked, but he was relieved, dripping to the ground from his still firm but no longer angry looking member.

He sank to the ground with a loud sigh. "Fine. If you want me to come play that badly... Maybe I will, but I doubt it'll last long." His sour words were interrupted as Dusk gave him another soft pull. He squirmed a little and gave a bit of a squeak. "Sensitive!"

Crystal appeared and sank into the puddle of cum, and her expression darkened instantly. "Did I just step in what I think I did?"

Sandra nodded, looking relatively clean from her hiding place behind me.

Crystal put a fetlock over her face. "I came to tell you that the shapeshifters can't get much bigger than they started. Need anything else before I go take an hour-long shower?"

We let her vanish back to her den. The dragon put a hand on his chest. "Oh, I'm Reggie. Nice to meet you." We exchanged titles quickly before he nodded. "Well, lead the way. Need a ride? You're going to need a bath first I think."

I looked around the quiet wilderness. "How do you plan that?"

He scooped us up in his hands and took off back towards the mountain. His wings were even larger up close, and their flaps displaced so much air that he didn't have to move them often. Soon we arrived beside a natural lake and he set us down beside it. He dipped his hands in afterwards, casually washing himself. "We'll head out after you're clean."

I washed my own hands before pulling out the radio and reporting in. We'd be bringing home company that day.

Author's Notes:

No ballistic missiles will be required today. He's not such a bad guy, just too big for the world, and a bit lonely.

Maybe he could date some of the typos? They get pretty big.