The pool glowed a bright green, revealing a scene of a city. It wasn't as large or as grand as Warfang, but it was large none the less. The pool zoomed in to two dragons speaking to each other, both male. There was nothing strange to note, except for their large bobbing obscenenic members.
"I'm telling you, this thing is spreading. Half of the city has it already, and there has been reports that some in the farming lands have been catching it too," the red dragon said.
"Really! Gods be damned. Our alchemists better find a cure fast. My cock is getting too big. Its grown at least two inches bigger from yesterday," the yellow one said.
"At Least it's your cock and not your balls. I've heard that it's pleasurable when your penis grows, but it hurts when my nuts expand." The red one tucked at his inflated ballsack.
The scene suddenly dissapeared and shifted to another one. This one was somewhere in a throne room. On a brown oak chair sat a slightly overweight dragon. From the golden crown on his head, it was easy to tell that he was king, but he was not spared from the virus it would seem. His huge penis spurted little bits of cum and his balls touched the floor.
"This cure is not working!" the blue dragon roared, tossing a vile he had in his paw to the floor. The king then grabbed a mole by his neck (who also seemed to be infected), and said,"You better tell those alchemists that they should get their cure done, or I will hack off all their overgrown cocks, you hear me?"
"Y..y..yes, Y..Your Grace," the mole said in fear. He dropped the mole and he scurried away. The king growled, rubbing his member. "I sould hack these things off, but I love them too much. Hollard!" the dragon called.
A cheetah came running into the room. The front of his breeches were bulging badly. "Your Grace?" he said. "Get me a whore. I must fuck something before my balls explode," the king demanded. "But, Your Grace, the alchemists said that you souldn't mate anyone. Your cock would only get big-"
"I don't care what that idiot alchemist said! I want something to fuck, now!" the king snapped. The cheetah ran off, doing what he was told.
The scene evaporated and the pool returned to its normal state. "What was that?" Spyro said in shock. "The Northern city," Ignitus said,"It borders Avalar." "We have to do something," Spyro declared. "We will in time, young one, but now you should rest. We will keep watch," said Ignitus.
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