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"All right, people," said future Spyro when Baruti and Ulric went back to normal. "This was a really awesome and fun time, but it's come to an end."
Everyone moaned and sighed as Titan and Darius approached for their turn, the last turn.
While Darius had a big smile on his face, Titan kept a stoic and grumpy face, refusing to let other emotions show through. He had been the most reluctant to do it, he had been forced to wait the last position when he ceded to get it over with, he was not going to give future Spyro and everyone else the satisfaction of visibly enjoying the growth.
Said visitor from the future glanced at him, then whispered something to Darius. The Artisan looked at him in surprise, then smirked.
"Go for it."
"Cool, thanks man. Okay. Since Titan is the last, he's going to have a special treat..."
The Peacekeeper leader found the smirk on the purple one's face pretty unnerving...

"Er, it's me, or is Titan bigger than Darius?"
It wasn't the dragon who said that. While Darius had doubled in height, Titan had tripled.
And the longer they grew, the faster the gap widened.
The Artisan was barely mountain-sized and very impressively muscled that the Peacekeeper leader was already at the dwarfing-the-planet and overmuscled state all the previous dragons ended their own growths.
And it was pretty damn clear that he was not going to stay at this size.
The dragons were torn between watching the special show, wondering what size Titan was going to reach, wondering why themselves and Darius didn't, and why was future Spyro was doing that.
The latter two just smirked as the very latter kept growing at his own pace.
As for Titan, he was too busy being overwhelmed by the intensity of the sensations brought by his amplified ascension to think or say something.

When Darius finally reached the point of all the previous dragons, the point where he was reducing the planet to a marble with muscles beyond what was drgaonly possible, he was barely twice or thrice bigger than Titan's head.
And that didn't mean much, for the Peacekeeper's body was now so gargantuan his head was a microscopical dot compared to it. Towering over entire galaxies, muscles bulging and swole to extremes defying imagination, he was now litteraly up to his name's sake, and even far beyond.
And as the way he crazily flexed his humongous bulk even huger clearly showed, he loved it.

"No, not like that!" instructed Darius to the big-like-his-chest head of his "partner in growth". "You have to put more than your chest in it! You have to put in your stomach, your muscles, everything! Now focus on your feeling, focus every fiber of your body on your desire, inhale deep..."
Titan inhaled deep, in spite of the vacuum of space...
"And let it all out!"
"BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGGEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" roared the Peacekeeper leader, the entire universe resounding of the infinite might of this roar, his stoicism and grumpiness completely shattered.
"There, perfect!" smiled the Artisan.

When the two dragons shrunk down to normal, everyone threw wry smirks and (not mean) ribbings at Titan.
Who was way too hopped on bliss, adrenaline, power and pleasure to be able to get angry.
"Alright, alright, I admit it, it was amazing!" he replied, incapable of stifling the huge smile that threatened to split his head in two. "I can't blame you for all wanting your turn! Happy?"
"Very," smirked future Spyro.
"But - not that I complain - why did you give me that special treatment?"
"You were clearly going to stubbornly act like it wasn't great, I decided to prevently counter that," snarked the purple adult. "Also, I did disrupt today's work and annoy you a lot, so it was also a way to make up for it," he added more sincerely.
Titan just laughed.

After that, the work on the new housings for the dragonlings was picked up again.
The work went fast, for everyone felt rejuvenated and motivated thanks to the amazing experience they lived through.
They all talked about it, on how it felt, on how awesome it had been...
And on how they hoped they could convince future Spyro to offer new "sessions".
If they knew they don't need me anymore to have more sessions, thought with a wry grin the concerned party. Bah, they'll figure it out soon enough.

And there we are, this sequence is finally over!
It had been quite a ride! ^^

Art by  saintdraconis
Original here: https://www.furaffinity.net/view/44900966/
Titan and Darius © Insomniac