"What the hell?" Zack said in alarm, as he felt how his wallnut size balksacks increase in size. The red dragon jump of the stool, his large testicles violently rocking sideways, and peered between his legs.
His face was suddenly spurted with white gooe liquid that sting his eyes. Zack ran around the room, desperitly trying to get the goo off of his face, his large member dragging along him on the floor.
Unable to see where he was going, he ran straight into a wall. It was unfortunate that this particular wall was the one that had the shelves full of potions on it.
Three bottles went tumbeling down. Two braking on the floor, but one it Zack on the back. Suddenly the red dragon felt a uncontrolable horny feeling taking ahold of him.
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