Queen’s Grace: Lair of The Dracotaur

Area I

The Den, Hall of Worship

        Last we shared of the land of Queen’s Grace: Mandy and Kindle had delved deep into a dungeon of gooey surprises. As the two ventured into this strange lair, they were beset upon by slimy beasts of a very lewd ilk. The world of Queen’s Grace is entirely inside of a VR MMORPG which is mastered and developed by an advanced AI known as Prophetia who changes the world per the players’ emergent stories and unspoken wants and needs. Needless to say, Kindle became very pregnant, and Mandy became a shameless nymphomaniac. Both became slime dragons.

            However, in order for them to continue playing the game, they must either respawn and leave behind their loot and bodies or be rescued.

            Outside the game, Mandy petitioned a distant friend she knew may be bribed who rescued them both but on one charge: That they assist her in her dungeon in exchange. She warned that this dungeon was even fiercer and more dangerous than the one they fell in. And that dungeon was…

            The party arrived. Before them was a pyramid, half collapsed, debris strewn all about it. It was part grey stone and part black steel reinforcing the corners. At some point, Riza shared, the pyramid had been in the sky. It was a temple intended to only be visited by dragons. Through the air they would fly and then roost inside the shrine. Here they would be worshipped by their most loyal followers, or new loyal followers would be brought in and converted by the powerful draconic relics of transformation inside.

            At some point, the shrine had been cleared by some rival force and the pyramid, bereft of magic and for wont of power, crumbled to the earth below and crashed. Its corruptive rituals were not secured and infected the nearby land, bestowing upon the wildlife draconic features.

            Above them as they journey nearer were birds who spat fire at the bugs they hunted, big cats climbing trees with long scaly tails and small wings that couldn’t give flight, and they had even saw a legged snake racing past them in the growth ahead. The dragonflies were entirely unchanged, suffice with their monikers.

            It was, however, not just the outside that had changed. Something powerful was inside the temple, seeking to restore power and rebuild. But Riza had no stake in these politics or these people. Her draconic powers were second hand and for her were only good for fighting and impressing women at bars. All she wanted was the power. Inside was a font of draconic transformation powerful enough to have turned these entire woods into a forsaken no-man’s-land.

“Thank you again for saving us…” Mandy said nervously.

            Riza looked back at the party rogue and snorted. “Thank me by getting us inside and out safe. I am not going to end up like you two back there. Embarrassing shit, frankly.”

            Kindle shrugged. “I really liked it! I was very pregnant, like so many eggs! Eggs eggs eggs…” Kindle rubbed her stomach nostalgically to her last defeat and smiled at Riza. “Don’t you like eggs? Most people do.”

            The dragon girl shook her head and looked at Kindle the way a cat does a mouse. “I fill others with eggs. If so much as a single egg gets in me there’ll be hell to pay for whoever the fuck stuck it in there.”

            Kindle nodded her head. Riza wasn’t going to be much of an egg companion, but at least she was game for making them.

            First would be the walk to the temple itself. The party were situated at the end of the woods and were now facing the clearing ahead. <17 + 5 | 22> Riza figured when the pyramid had fallen it had dispersed soot and ritual salt across the nearby area. Any plant that tried to grow of substantial shape would be choked out and starved causing the clearing to form. Mandy volunteered to scout ahead, the raccoon rogue quickly darting forward with eyes wide for any danger.

            <11 + 4| 15> There was nothing patrolling the exterior at least at the moment. Entrance wise Mandy could only see the front and a taller inaccessible slit carved into the pyramid at some point. Their party wasn’t inexperienced but scaling the pyramid wouldn’t serve their purposes since the upper floors were likely abandoned. The ceiling was partially collapsed and the ritual site was originally in the center base of the pyramid.

            Mandy reported back to the group, eyes darting between the two. She hated calling the shots but it was either going to be Kindle who actively enjoyed how they lost last time saying what they do, or Riza who… while she was a nice friend, Mandy always made sure to include the adjective “distant” whenever discussing their comrade status. Riza was a lot.

            “Front it is then,” Riza hefted her greatsword against her shoulder and took the steps to the entrance openly and boldly like a beast too big and strong for the trail it was tracking. When she reached the stone door she immediately lunged her shoulder forward and <17 + 8| 25> carved her body through the stone like a hammer through wet paper. The stone door crumbled to bits and Mandy raced as fast as she could to the front.

            Huffing for air, Mandy’s striped tail shot up and she frantically waved her hands in front of Riza who was still exhaling poison tinged steam and dust. “You need to let me check for traps first!” Mandy yelled as loud as a whisper could be. “This place is occupied by an organized force.

            “I can make then an unorganized farce if they try anything.” Riza spat.

            “They have almost for sure set traps!” Mandy tugged her ears. “Why did you bring me if you weren’t going to let me look for traps?”

            “Yeah!” Kindle beamed happily. “Mandy is awesome at looking for them, and she has fun doing it! And this is a game after all!” Kindle walked ahead and pointed at the walls. “See, look at these cool murals! They show like… dragon people and biiiiig strong dragon hunks! And the tile floor! Any of this could be trapped y’know! So we need to be careful or else—”

            Click.

            An onyx needle flies from the wall and pins itself into Kindle’s arm. She looks down… <4 + 1 | 5> Kindle’s body immediately, for her namesake, ignited with need. Her shoulder felt hot so very hot! She raced back over to Mandy who patiently removed the needle and began examining for what toxin had gone inside her. Kindle rubbed and rubbed her shoulder, a sort of itch, but one that didn’t make her feel that same relief. It wasn’t a prickly, wooly feeling like normal itches but lust, every scratch on her shoulder make her mind race and body go in to breeding mode.

            She went down on all fours panting. “Eggs…” She looked up at Riza who looked entirely unimpressed. Kindle tried to swallow to stop herself from drooling but her throat had gone dry and uncooperative. “I need to… I… Hrgh…”

            “Liability.” Riza huffed. “Can you check the rest of it for traps?”

            “And what about her?” Mandy asked.

            Riza shrugged. “She’s probably done.”

            Mandy’s tail fell flat and her ears laid down on her head. “Riza, it was one needle. The first trap. Make an attempt.” Mandy looked at the needle again and dropped it in one of her tubes filled with a testing solution. <3 + 5| 8> Unfortunately, she didn’t recognize this poison and she doubted Riza would even try. “Can you try kissing her?”

            “Are you serious?”

            “This is a dragon temple. She was shot with dragon poison. You are a dragon. Make an attempt.”

            “Fine…” Riza looked down at Kindle who looked about ready to hump some legs. Riza grabbed her by the throat like a cheap stuffed animal and lifted beneath her shoulder. “Alright, egg girl. Listen up. I’m a big strong dragon girl. Focus on getting… unpoisoned? While I destroy your throat. Mandy said so.”

            “Love Mandy a lot…” Kindle oozed. Riza smiled and nodded… and then kissed the poor thing. Riza’s tongue was human but a touch bigger, more powerful than the usual one. Kindle adored the kiss. Their lips mashed and Kindle’s tongue swirled desperately fishing more and more Riza in to her. But what really made her feel relief was when her afflicted shoulder rubbed up against Riza’s chest.

            Those soft breasts were so nice, the strong chest muscles beneath… before long Kindle was back in tip top shape and ready to go back at it! Riza wiped her mouth and set the fireball down.

            Mandy looked through the wall <18 + 5| 23> and disarmed the needle trap and the next twelve ahead. She patiently slid her lockpick in to the contraptions and slid the barrels of the launchers up so they locked into a disengaged state, allowing them to walk ahead without getting blasted again.

            There was a small set of steps before the next chamber beyond the entrance. Ceremonial, meant to make those going through feel powerful yet overwhelmed. Kindle looked up at the ceiling and wondered how big the creatures that visited this place would get, especially when she saw even the ceiling had been painted. Big strong dragons flew down and grabbed cute girls like her and made them… well. She couldn’t help but itch at her shoulder a little bit as they inspected the gate.

            <2 + 4| 6> Mandy didn’t see any traps on the gate and Riza wasn’t patient enough to let her really look. As soon as Mandy had so much as exhaled back at the party Riza went ahead and went to open the door. Locked. Mandy grumbled as Riza grabbed her by shoulders and forced her to the lock. If Riza had been more patient Mandy would have checked the lock next. Kindle giggled at the two and cheered Mandy on as she pulled out her lockpick.

            The design of the lock was archaic and strange. The lock system it functioned on was reminiscent of a few that Mandy had rehearsed on but it was from a whole different continent than the one they were on right now. Was the pyramid built elsewhere? <9 + 6 | 15> All the same, all locks are meant to be opened, and those are locks that can be picked. Click. The doors opened.

            Inside was The Central Worship Hall. Once upon a time this room was used by dragons in their pursuit of growing in power and being doted upon by worshippers. Kindle could see them in flashes, the spirits of these dragons and followers fluttering around the massive high ceiling room. The whole room was slightly circular with the ceiling ending in a cone with sand gently trickling down. Once a beautiful center piece, but the central altar of obsidian and glass had shattered in the fall. The room was now one big pool of sand slowly filling from the eternal dispenser in the ceiling. Kindle noticed little black flakes in the sand and wondered…

            Besides that, the room appeared to be empty. At the other end of the room was a gateway that through the slits revealed a stair case that went deeper down. “Did they make a basement after this place fell?” Mandy wondered aloud.

            Kindle took her boots off and stepped in to the sand. Mandy went to scold her and Riza turned away and scoffed. Kindle raised a brow. “Huh… the sand is really warm.”

            “Warm?” Mandy lowered herself down and dug her fingers through it. “Yeah actually, this is really warm. It feels like its been in the sun all day, but there’s no natural light in here at all.” She eyed the ceiling <5 + 4 | 9> but couldn’t see any holes were the sun might leak through.

            With both of them now looking, Riza leaned in and figured she’d at least weigh in. <17 + 4| 21> She blinked. “Huh, how about that. Actually using something I learned in class.”

            “Oh?” Mandy perked while Kindle filled her hands with the sand and tossed it around.

            Riza nodded. “In game class, by the way. Um, anyways!” Riza cleared her throat. “These black rocks in the sand, bigger ones? They’re what’s warming this place. Dragonstone or something. They’d use it for their rituals and stuff since it can hold magic and dragons can make it by superheating sand with their big breath attacks. They probably enchanted the ceiling to make an infinite supply or something. Or maybe it’s a portal to like a sand dimension they made or…?” Riza looked over. Mandy didn’t look too convinced. Kindle was filled a bag with sand and had paused to look at Riza. Riza grumbled and looked away. “Whatever! Hate this stupid place, lets get this over with.”

            “Why in such a rush?”

            None of the three had said that.

            Hands reached out of the sand and grabbed for Kindle. Kindle, luckily enough, could see this sooner than the instant needle that shot at her. <1 + 6 | 7> She dodged back out of the way of the pair of hands… directly in to the pair that had emerged from behind her.

            And then the rest of the figure emerged. She was a large woman with dark skin and flowing white hair. More noteworthy was her lower body that was just partially risen from the sand as it was that of a large snake covered in white scales She wrapped her arms around Kindle and squeezed her back in to a pair of decorate breasts garbed in ornate fabric and covered in strange markings. The figure squeezed Kindle tight. Her shoulder itched terribly.

            Riza growled. <1 + 5| 6> “That is an ugly snake.”

            “Ugly?” Mandy felt the need to contend that just as a pair of hands lunged for her. She turned and had a second to dodge. <15 + 6 | 21> Mandy used her tail and swiped a small dune out of the way to her right. During that motion she leapt and did a quick roll. The figure that emerged was a ghastly pale lamia just the same as her sister who still gripped on to Kindle. Her scales were pale blue and decorated with gems and little belts covered in weapons and fabric. Her hair was a ghostly shock of cyan. Mandy scanned quickly, looking for that initial pair.

            Riza had already met them. The one who missed Kindle rose again and lunged for Riza. Riza prepared to dodge but the human hands didn’t grab for her. The woman part was pale and had very long flowing pink hair and the most strained garments. The part of her that went to grab Riza was her snake body she had weaved underground. Riza was caught in the snare suddenly as it rose up to grab her.

            <7 + 8 | 15> Riza growled and squeezed her arms out. The lamia’s constant squeezing was difficult to push through but Riza could feel the distant between her body and the constriction grow. The pink haired lamia giggled and spoke with a mature voice, “Oh my. This one is definitely the strongest…”

            “You lucked out, sister~” Spoke the white haired one as she ran her fingers against Kindle’s soft skin. “As did I. Hello dear. My, you’re so warm too.”

            Could Kindle resist the allure? She likely hadn’t even noticed that the lamia’s words were laced with magic. <11 + 3 | 14> Gods was it hard… but Kindle wasn’t about to be seduced that way. All the same, she had a chance to try and talk her way out of this grapple before she got tugged beneath the sand and before Riza tore their heads off or whatever it was she was about to do. “Um… mommy?”

            “Oh my—” The white haired lamia was utterly enthralled. “She called me mother, sisters! Sisters!”

            “Are you feeling maternal Alvria?” Asked the cyan haired one. She made another lunge for Mandy <17 + 6 | 23> who dodged again without issue. Mandy then slid a few throwing knifes out of her thigh belt, each already laced with a sleeping poison.

            <12 + 6 | 18> The knives found their mark on the girl’s body but the poison never began its effect. In fact, she laughed. “Poison? Oh dear, you don’t understand. We are poison! We won’t be hurt by our own kin… fuufufu…”

            “Kin, truly?” Laughed the pink haired one. “Your thoughts are truly deranged, Cyva. We employ it, but surely we are not of it—”

            Riza pushed past the tangle and leapt in to the air. Mandy was nice and went for the inhuman part, but Riza didn’t mind punching someone in the fair. She held her arms wide as if for a hug and swung like a comet down towards the lamia.

            <11 + 8 | 19> Riza wrapped her arms around the human part of the lamia that was held aloft in the air by the powerful snake lower body. She squeezed and tackled her in to the sand below. Debris of pale grainy yellow and black flew in to the air from the tackle and Riza growled with satisfaction.

            A hand touched her cheek and the lamia smiled, her eyes glowing lightly. “Ssshh… so furious, my dear. How long has it been since you’ve had someone who can truly calm you?”

            <8 + 1 | 9> Riza felt that furious confidence that had spread across her face through her sharp toothed smile fade. A blush spread on her face. In that moment of hesitation the lamia’s tail snatched at the blade in Riza’s grip. Riza only had a split second to resist with her strength. <Disadvantage: 16, 19 + 8| 24> She was able to keep a grip on the blade. She looked at the lamia, more furious now. The lamia leaned in and with her free hand pushed Riza between her breasts. “I said… be calm now my dear. Poor thing~”

            <5 + 0 | 5> The scent… warm. Sand and pepper, flowers distant like a horizon. Riza lowered her eyes and leaned in closer. Fuck this lamia felt… so nice. The lamia felt the same way about Riza. She was so warm. This furious monster of a woman… The lamia massaged Riza’s fingers and then leaned in. She squeezed her fangs against Riza’s neck. Poison entered her form. <6 + 5 | 11> Riza would be ashamed to be reminded that her draconic affiliation was poisonous, for she had fallen completely to the lamia’s venom. Riza’s eyes were addled, struggling to focus on anything but the beautiful pink haired woman and her body. Riza fighting hands were now squeezing the perk of the lamia’s pale hips that were accented by her scales. A slit opened beneath the lamia’s loin cloth that was soon tented by a pair of snake cocks that rose higher and higher.

            Kindle felt a sense of dejavu as Riza began to give in to her portion of the encounter. Oh well, even losing was fun in this game so she didn’t really mind. She looked at the white haired lamia she was with. “Alvria, right?”

            “Correct. And who are you?”

            “Kindle. Pleasure, pleasure,” Kindle smiled. “Why are you attacking us? We apologize for disturbing you but… none of you appear to be dragons?”

            That drew Alvria to laugh. “Not in appearance, but in us is the essence of dragons. We are a part of that which was born here, of that which reigns here. Us three live in this central chamber and upkeep the traps, the doors, and warn those below when intruders arrive. However, in this case? All three of you looked too delicious to be ignored. We decided we just simply must have you all…” Alvria leaned in closer. Her hand pushed in to the small of Kindle’s back, her lips hovered inches away from Kindle’s. She licked her fangs.

            Kindle knew this was her last chance to do anything with this approach before it was plain this was just something they’d have to fight their way out of. Kindle put her finger to the lamia’s lips. They were so soft. “Here… please listen to me, Alvria. I love this… but my friends are here for something important. And I can’t let them down again…” Kindle smiled, the sun behind her somehow. <9 + 7 | 16> “Please, if you can just let us pass? I promise to come back up and let all three of you… well, do whatever you want.”

            “Mmm…” Alvria smiled. “I don’t mind letting you go if you promise to be easy prey. But my sisters? As you can see, they’ve already chosen their marks. Perhaps you can persuade them as well?” Alvria slowly loosened her grip on Kindle, letting her fall back to her feet.

            Mandy took everything in quickly. Riza looked like she needed help. Mandy made her best effort to not judge Riza for being the first to fall to a lust spell… she promised herself she wasn’t that petty. Luckily, Kindle seemed to have spoken her way out of her situation. Ugh, they could be reasoned with! Mandy just wished she knew how to reason with them. The cyan haired one was right ahead of her, her tired eyes and long ghostly hair felt… catered.

            “Must be Prophetia’s work,” Mandy grinned. “Because you look cute to me. And of course Kindle would want an eager yet possessive one. And a catering mommy with big tits? Honestly, that seems like what Riza needs.”

            “What are you even talking about?…” The cyan haired one, Cyva, asked.

            “Nothing, thinking out loud. Don’t worry, I’ll get out of your hair.” Riza lifted her grapple shot and fired it straight off in to the air. The lamia instantly shot her eyes up, wondering where the raccoon was firing to surely. The ceiling was too high, the grapple would never reach. The grapple fell back in to the sand. Cyva hissed and lunged for Mandy—

            But she was caught off guard when Mandy had lifted her hook and spun it around in front of her. Mandy snapped her fingers and ignited the grapple hook into an incredible heat.

            “After my last adventure, I magnetized my grapple (not that I used it last time…) and turns out that was a great idea. Dragonstone normally isn’t flammable, but the ones here are. After all, they’re still warm.”

            <7 + 6 | 13> Mandy lunged her grapple at the lamia but she ducked out of the way. Mandy steadied her feet in to the sand and tried to get her on the tug back, <7 + 6 | 13> but no luck! The lamia didn’t even have to duck that time.

            She lunged for Mandy who had to dodge <13 + 6 | 19> and managed to stay on her feet. The lamia groaned and locked eyes with Mandy. She leaned back and pushed her loin cloth away, revealing her reptilian slit below. She spread it, revealing a pair of serpentine cocks waiting inside. Mandy felt the tug of their magic in her mind <7 + 1 | 8> and felt her lips get wet. She wanted to dig her face in there so bad… <Disadvantage: 17, 20 + 6 | 23> But not so much as to distract her. The lunge was easily dodged by Mandy who replied in kind with one more attack from her grapple <7 + 6 | 13> which… was caught by the lamia.

            She grabbed a knife from her person and sliced the rope for the grapple. Breaking it.

            Mandy fell to her knees. “No!!! THAT COSTED SO MUCH!”

            Have you ever broken a woman’s grappling hook before? You might as well kill her.

            Riza leaned in, gasping desperately. “I feel so warm… holy fuck I feel so god damn hot. The fuck is… happening?!”

            “I poisoned you my dear,” The pink haired lamia whispered. “We lamia adore warmth, adore big pregnant tummies, so our poison was given to us to fulfill those needs specifically. And she was ever so kind in what she blessed us with.”

            “She…?” Riza growled, trying so hard to keep her head on straight. “Who the fuck… would ever do this?”

            “For you to find out. Maybe I’ll introduce you after your first round of eggs.” The lamia slowly coiled Riza in closer and pressed her cocks against Riza’s still clothed ass. The barbarian moaned…

            And summoned her rage.

            She opened her mouth and screamed as her teeth sharpened. White scales slowly spread across Riza’s face like black spots in burning paper. “What did I fucking say… WHAT DID I FUCKING SAY?!” Riza growled. “I don’t… want any… fucking eggs!!!”

            The lamia leaned in and locked eyes with Riza, those glowing spinning portals… <Advantage (Riza dislikes eggs): 19, 16 + 1 | 20> Riza was unaffected, so deep was her fury. <18 + 8| 26> Riza’s arms doubled in strength as scales spread across them and her hands erupted into massive clawed draconic paws. Now it was her turn. She locked eyes with the lamia. She squeezed her shoulders and depressed her claws against her skin.

            “Fuck off. Before I snap you in half so hard you go from lamia to human.”

            <17 + 6 | 23> Utterly intimidated, the pink haired lamia teared up and hurriedly slithered away. “You need HELP!” And she vanished beneath the sand.

            Kindle and Riza locked eyes as the lamia that stood before them vanished. Kindle very slowly shook her head no and stuck her tongue out just a little. Riza huffed and picked up her sword.

            “Mandy!” Riza yelled. “Why the fuck isn’t yours done? Shortstack loved hers away and I get away from mine fine.”

            “She broke my grappling hook!” Mandy yelled out, still dodging snake swipes.

            “No way?!” Kindle was immediately sympathetic. “The one you bought after the dungeon last time?!”

            “Yeah! That one!”

            “And you spent all night magnetizing the tip?”

            “YEAH, THAT ONE!”

            “Holy crap that sucks! We need to go get a new one—”

            Kindle was shocked as the lamia turned her attention on her instead. <6 + 6 | 12> The ghostly lamia was just fast enough. She wrapped around Kindle and tugged her in to her grip. Before Mandy or Riza could catch up she already had her fangs out and sunk them in to Kindle’s neck. The question was… could she resist? <12 + 1 | 13> No… the poison sunk in to her. Her body immediately ignited with heat. And although her persuasion had worked before… the white haired lamia suddenly was in front of Kindle and looming over her.

            “Huh…? Alvria? Why are you…?”

            “Sorry, but I had dibs on you. I won’t let Cyva have all the fun~” She leaned in and bit Kindle on the shoulder. Kindle winced and felt a warm rush hit her system. <16 + 1 | 17> Kindle felt the fire tense and her veins ignite. She took a deep breath and slowed herself down, huffing for air and control. Cyva ran her tongue over the bite spot all the same and pushed her twin cocks against Kindle’s lower body.

            Mandy groaned and looked at Riza. “Any ideas?”

            “Not really,” Riza lunged forward and wrapped her arms around Cyva. She’d have to tug her off. Her snake form was wrapped tight around not just Kindle but also her friend, the white haired one. <Disadvantage (Snake Double Team): <9, 8 + 8 | 16> Riza was juuust barely able to tug the cyan snake off of Kindle. Riza noticed a few drips of something pooling up on Kindle’s stomach. Riza tackled Cyva to the ground and growled in her face. Cyva slithered out from under her and vanished back beneath the sand.

            Mandy raised her crossbow as Alvria sunk her fangs in again. Kindle’s poor body was going to have a hard time with this much lamia venom… <18 + 1 | 19> No luck on that front. Well, this had been fun. Kindle retrieved her pocket glitter and threw it in the poor lamia’s face. She hissed and unfortunately in her state was unable to see that Riza had just thrown herself right for her neck to grapple her to the ground.

            <13 + 8 | 21> Riza grabbed her and thrust her to the ground with a satisfied hiss. With one departing bite at Riza’s arm that failed to pierce the scales now covering her, the lamia vanished beneath the sand. The party rushed across the sand and made it to the other door. Mandy didn’t even bother checking it for traps and hurried them inside.

            Kindle rubbed at her neck and groaned… noticing now that both of her neck and her shoulder were now covered in a thin set of pink scales that had sprouted. It was the site where the needle had struck her and where the lamia had bitten her and the poison took.

            Riza huffed and growled. Recovering from her rage took a steep toll on her lust and she didn’t have enough time to blow off the steam. However, there were signs that more had happened. Both of her breasts were bigger now it seemed, and her clothes were struggling to contain her… well Mandy could only hazard to guess that it was likely her balls that had grown. She was seething and mumbling something about never wanting to fuck a milf-type again and then immediately contradicted herself by bragging about how easily she could fuck a milf-type and would do it immediately after they were done here, and for cheap too.

            Mandy looked down at the stairs that lead to the second floor. She missed her grapple hook.

Area II

The Ritual Site, Darker Still

        The stairs went deeper than they had anticipated. Over and over the square shaped stairwell would suddenly twist and turn revealing the platform the party had been climbing towards had in reality been just another point to turn on. Every step brought them lower into the cold earth. That heat that had filled the sand chamber was nowhere to be seen in this portion.

            Dark stone turned silver and then grey and then dark again. Building materials were inconsistent. At times it seemed as if they had arrived on a platform that in truth lead to the next portion of the expanded temple only to see that the doors had been caved in. Mandy explored each time and confirmed that the entire temple they had built had been destroyed as if on purpose.

            All that was left was to go lower.

            Riza eyed the edge of the stairwell a few times, clearly trying to see if she could just leap and land where it was they needed to go. As excited as she could be, Kindle too was growing tired of this…

            Suddenly the stairwell came to a sudden and destructive halt. The stairs beneath their feet began to crumble and break. <20 + 6 | 26> Mandy’s tail hairs had stood on end seconds before the crumbling so she was prepared. She leapt to the side of the crumble and held her hand out for anyone who would need it.

            More stone fell beneath their feet. Riza dodged towards Mandy <Advantage (Mandy assisting): 6, 3 + 2 | 8> but she fell short of grasping on to the raccoon’s hand. The dragon got her wish and tumbled down below. Kindle dodged at the same time as her unfortunate barbarian friend <Advantage (Mandy assisting): 18, 17 + 5 | 23> and managed to spin on her tip toes atop some of the falling rubble and easily land on the safe side.

            The pair stared down the stairwell through the darkness. “I hope she’s okay…” Kindle mused.

            Mandy shrugged. “She’s probably good. You good Riza?”

            No response.

            The pair sighed and continued to climb down the steps.

<5>

            Mandy was careful on the climb down. She and Kindle clung to the wall and patiently made their way down. The wall’s uneven construction made it easy to find purchase, pushing their hands into off angle portions of the brick work and footholds through the cracked and blistered stonework that was struggling against the heat the pair felt through the wall as they hugged it close. Above the stairs had grown cold due to their distance from the surface, but now they were warm yet again from some other equally powerful source. No, perhaps even warmer. Like fire.

            Boots touched down upon the stone floor below. The floor was uneven mined stone, visible marks of pick work and careful shoveling betrayed the more finished stone they had seen above. The walls were bricks of the darkest coloration they had seen yet not dissimilar to the shade of the mouth of a cavern. When they looked for Riza they were not able to find her. Try as they may, she was simply not inside the room.

            “Did she… respawn?” Kindle gulped, pushing her hands into prayer.

            “I doubt she died. We’d have heard something.”

            “Then did she go on ahead?” Kindle pointed to the two open double doors ahead. Mandy looked them over. The doors were decorated with dragons of iron wrapped around an ornate frame of bronze. The handles were their tails and the door was absent of any locking mechanism. Mandy glanced for traps but made no deep effort to search as she opened the doors and stared down the hall ahead.

            Dark stone walls that seemed to almost join the two living beings in breathing. A gentle blue steam spread across the floor. Kindle plucked a broccoli floret from her rations and threw it in to the room. The floor turned its branches black and browned the cloudy tree top. “Oh, fudge is that hot…”

            Mandy pushed her boot against the hot floor and pulled back. The insulation wasn’t enough to keep the heat from nibbling her toes and the treads for grip on her boots were half melted. If only she had her grapple hook…

            Kindle smiled. “Oh, I got this covered.” She pulled out a small jar and rubbed Mandy’s boots in the fluid inside. “Go ahead.” Mandy took a step and was surprised at the lack of heat consuming her boot or warming her. “Soothing self chilling magical lube.”

            “Why did you…?” Mandy sighed. “Honestly never mind. I thought of five good applications while asking.”

            “Oooh, I only thought of like four, and two are sex. You’ll have to share them!”

            “Later…” Mandy laughed. They pushed on in search of Riza. All Mandy knew was odds are… Riza was carried. She would have hurt her feet had she walked on this floor and would have complained to the party.

            Down the hall were various doors, all of them constructed of thin obsidian. The hinges they turned on were simplistic and wouldn’t stand against any sort of actual force. Kindle peered through a few without asking Mandy first because sometimes she just wanted to see things without making a whole production out of them.

            Each of these doors went into a small living space. They were humble, all of them only sharing in a tiny bed of hay and a blanket. Whoever was living here was living more like a monk than anything. A few bed chambers were frankly much larger with a proper bed constructed out of stone and with a mattress of fabric and feathers laid in the center. The rooms had a distinct scent… <2 + 0> Hmm, but she couldn’t quite place it. <18 + 7> She was about to leave this room before a little thread of luck tugged at her ear and turned her back around. No, there was something she must have been missing.

            When she went back in to the room she followed her nose. At this point Mandy had realized Kindle had been off on her own for who knows how long. “What are you doing in here…?”

            Kindle returned with a small chest. Mandy opened it since it had no lock. Inside was…

            Two small orbs that were sleek and shiny… A pile of coins… a crown made of black stone and purple gems… and a ring. Kindle lifted the ring and immediately equipped it. She was overwhelmed with excitement when she realized that it was almost certainly enchanted! She opened her hand and focused on the ring and summoned right into her hand was a two foot long draconic dildo! It was long, almost equine, covered in little barbs and spikes. It was shaped to take a lover mid air and keep them contained. Kindle’s eyes turned to hearts and she immediately lowered the—

            Mandy grabbed the dildo. “NO.”

            “BUT—”

            “RIZA IS MISSING.”

            Kindle huffed and dropped the dildo but then winced… Did she… feel it? She snapped her fingers and dispelled the dildo. She hoped the ring had enough charges to get them through the dungeon, not that she had a good summation in her mind of how many dildos she needed to get through a dungeon. She assumed the number was more than two.

            At least five? She mused…

            The final turn down the hallway revealed a large ceremonial chamber lit by candles bleeding wax on to the black floor below. In the center of the room was a special table with a familiar friend laid atop it.

            Riza growled and tried to bite at the figures surrounding her from the table she was chained to. Her wrists and ankles were bound and a large steel ring was locked around her neck. She could only get so far and spit so much poison. “LET ME GO! Right… the fuck… NOW!” Riza raged, her body consumed with scales like a beach destroyed by high tide. She lunged forward as hard as her body would permit. The group laughed at her and a hood was lowered.

            The woman in the robes smiled at her. She was tan skinned and easy to gaze upon. Her purple hair was tied up in a ponytail and atop her head were two curling horns. She dropped her robes aside to reveal herself fully. She was tall, built, strong. Across her arms were scales that grew into spikes and armor at her shoulders and hands. She was busty and voluptuous but just as well she was hung. Two fat equally round balls swayed between her legs, distinctly darker colored than her skin and scales. Her cock was still in its sheathe but was starting to push forward at the sight of Riza. She lowered a clawed finger to Riza’s abs and ran a slow outlining finger across that beautiful form in admiration. Riza hissed and struggled. The finger had drawn a small trail of dark blue paint across her.

            The others joined. Each patiently drawing a line. The woman who had lowered her hood smiled. “Imagine our surprise to see a fellow half dragon down here, but not as a friend but as an intruder.”

            “I’ll intrude your head with my fist if you don’t let me go!” Riza growled.

            The girl just laughed all the more. “I’d love to see you try. You look strong, but I bet I am far more than your equal. Tell me, how used are you to defeating others? How often do you actually get challenged, girl?”

            Her tail lashed, her rage grew again but all that did was risk raising her lust even higher. Without any hesitation the woman grabbed Riza’s bulging pants and squeezed. <5 -1 | 4> Riza’s toes curled and her mouth widened. The woman smiled, leaning closer to Riza’s face now that she was contained. “I am your greatest challenge yet. So you had best give me quite the performance.” She ran her tongue across the front of Riza’s face. The trail of drool was met then with the other’s running their fingers across Riza’s face continuing to mark her with paint.

            “What… are you going to do to me?” Riza managed to gasp out. Her cock was painfully hard and ripped through the fabric of her pants.

            The woman paused to hum it over. “Today was to the day of our warrior ritual. We were gifted with more draconic power from our mistress. We were to grow stronger yet… but perhaps first we shall ensure you are no threat to us. We’ll cast a powerful ritual… and make you a brood mother. Look at these shapely legs, these bountiful breasts… wasted in armor. Wasted in combat. You’d better serve here with us, pleasing us warriors, one at a time.”

            “I’ll do it!” Came a voice that wasn’t Riza.

            The woman stood up and turned. It was a bundle of joy known as Kindle.

            <18 + 5> Mandy immediately ducked into cover, hiding before Kindle could just… do that?!

            Now this was unexpected to say the least… The woman came forward, as did two of her fellow cultists whilst two others remained at Riza’s side.

            She leaned forward, this strong dragoness, and she smiled at the much shorter Kindle. “Who might you be? Friends with our tribute?”

            “Yes.” Kindle nodded. “Really good friends. Except for that time she was really mean a few minutes ago, but that’s in the past.”

            Riza growled from back where she was contained. “What the actual FUCK is wrong with you!? Why didn’t you…” Riza squeezed her eyes shut. A bottle was being brought to her lips by one of the cultists.

            Kindle smiled, looking back to the woman. “Yeah, so everything you’re gonna do to Riza? Do to me instead! I’m totally game for that!”

            “Are you?” The woman laughed. “Afraid we are taking extra pride in turning an enemy dragonkin into a brood mother. You as you are…?” She leaned closer. Kindle started to wish she had maybe thought of another way to handle this. “You’d be better served here…” The woman grabbed Kindle by the back of the head and pushed her face in to her abs. “Go on. Kiss them.”

            <5 + 3 | 8> Kindle’s eyes went heavy. If only she knew the cultist’s words were filled with magic, she might have prepared a bit more. She leaned in close and planted her lips. She was warm, so very warm. She opened her mouth and ran her tongue across the surface of those muscles, following the contour of their shape like admiring a tray of baked buns. They were slightly soft, the thick disc of muscle beneath each hill drove her nuts. When she looked up the dragoness had wrapped her tail around Kindle and pushed her face forward. Scales continued to spread from Kindle’s neck. Her eyes turned to slits.

            The dragoness drew small ritualistic symbols on Kindle’s back. Her enchanted clothes obeyed the desires of the dragoness and parted for her, turning into a pair of cult inspired black kink wear, more like a gothic bikini set, the top a slim loose article clung around an iron ring just above her chest. Kindle cooed as the symbols were drawn on her. <Advantage (Artificer): 5, 7 + 6 | 13> She recognized a part of these symbols… it was magical. It was marking Kindle for something like destiny. The woman was literally dictating what Kindle was going to become.

            Were they… losing? Mandy was gone… Riza was tied up in chains… And Kindle… she couldn’t imagine stopping.

            The woman purred in her ear, “I’ll finish what had begun. Scales are fitting for you dear. So too would be a bigger chest, an eager hungry lust for me, your future queen. We’ll tease and use you, we’ll enhance you and impregnate you. Eggs, day after day… All you need to do is submit to me. Speak the words…”

            <Disadvantage (Eggs): 8, 12 + 3 | 11> The words of magic were lighter this time… Kindle nodded her head. “That sounds so good… I want that so bad…” Kindle cooed. She put a hand on the girl’s cheek and smiled. “So it really, really sucks I have to do this…” Kindle pushed her finger inside the girl’s mouth and summoned the dildo.

            “HRGHH!”

            While she was distracted Kindle kicked away from her and did a little roll and arrived back on her feet. The two cultists to either side rushed for her, hands filled with magic. Kindle summoned two more dildos and began swinging them wildly.

            <18 + 7> Kindle swung the dildos around in her hands with a surprising amount of expertise, or at the very least she made it look complicated. She might as well have been an assassin that dropped from the ceiling with poisoned daggers for the way the two cultists looked at her. One of them dropped their hood to reveal a raven haired freckled girl who looked just as warrior like and strong as the purple haired one. Kindle perked her brows. “Are you all muscle mommies? Wow…”

            The other one ran for Kindle, deciding to do combat with the dildo wielder.

            <7 + 8 | 15> She threw the dildo. It slapped across her face. Kindle then retrieved the gun from her hip and shot the mana bullet at her gut. <20 + 8 | 28> The shot landed square in the gut, the mana bullet spreading a thunderous force across her gut that her feet could no longer remain grounded for. She went flying across the ground and hit her back against the wall. She was out for now.

            Mandy, crawling on the ceiling with her climb gear… just watched.

            She whispered to herself as she crawled over to Riza, “What the actual hell is this… Are you… okay that was impressive but still…” Mandy was over the two cultists guarding Riza. The symbols on her were starting to glow. She could see Riza struggle to contain herself, a pool of dew around her legs spreading, her feminine sex extremely aroused at whatever it was the symbols were doing to her.

            Mandy lifted two throwing knives from her holsters and prepared a mutagen just in case. She wasn’t going to fail Riza after asking for her help. Mandy lifted… and threw! <9 + 8 | 17> and <18 + 8 | 26> meant each knife found their targets. The cultists fell aside. Mandy lowered herself on top of Riza and looked her over.

            “You alright?”

            “Yeah, I’m fine!” Riza growled. “Now hurry up before someone makes me drink that shit…” Riza looked over to one of the cultists out cold on the floor and the bottle they had been carrying.

            Mandy looked over the locks before suddenly she felt something. A strange rush was flowing through her. A fire crawled up her spine and her eyes narrowed in to slits. <2 + 2 | 4> She tried to resist the spell crawling through her form but couldn’t stop it… the black scales crawled up her back. Her shorts burst as her cock doubled in size and became bigger and more terrible. Her nuts swelled until they fattened enough to sag down on to Riza’s own hard cock and muffle it beneath them.

            The purple haired woman lowered her hand, satisfied with the spell. “I trust you, raccoon, to finish what I started. Impregnate her and make sure she drinks the potion.” She turned back to Kindle who was swinging her dual dildos at the remaining cultist. The lead cultist grabbed the dildo Kindle had pushed down her throat and ripped Mandy’s pants the rest of the way. She pushed it through her tail hole slowly. Mandy’s cock hardened and bubbled pre out the slit in response to the stimulation as her draconic form manifested more.

            Kindle eeped and dropped the two dildos and fell to her knees. It… felt like she just thrust in to a nice tight hole… Her hips began thrusting something fierce and her cute bright eyes became cloudy. The cultist rushed for her but Kindle still had a second firearm raring to go. She lifted it and <Disadvantage (Pleasure Befuddled): 12, 12 + 8 | 20> shot another force bullet. The cultist went flying and was knocked out just the same as the other.

            The pair stared each other down, just Kindle and the purple haired cultist. Kindle looked over and saw Mandy’s tail rapidly growing black scales and a red underbelly. She saw her lower hips and struggle and stammer through extreme lust. The head of her cock pushed against Riza’s slit. Kindle gulped, that is soooo hot! She shook her head. “What did you do to Mandy the raccoon?”

            “A special ritual spell that makes her a Warrior. It was meant for someone else but I can easily confer the title upon her. As we speak she is growing stronger and more and more in line with us. For the moment I control her, like all other weaker dragons in this temple. And if she finishes inside your friend, she’ll become a powerful brood mother that will fill our lair with eggs. It is still not too late for you to give in,” The woman spread her legs and revealed her cock at full length, the tip oozing and throbbing in the warm dungeon air. Kindle felt the air grow even warmer. “But first… I’ll need to repay you for what you did to me…” She squeezed her hands in to fists. Kindle rubbed her legs together and grumbled.

            Scales continued to grow down her back. A little tail sprouted from her rear, raising higher and higher. She was distracted. The woman ran straight for Kindle and grabbed at her <13 + 6> but Kindle was able to dodge out of the way of the hands reached for her. Had she missed… Kindle darted for the table and rammed her shoulder in to Mandy, pushing her off of Riza.

            <12 – 1 | 11> Mandy grumbled, knees on the floor… and then crawled back on top of Riza. Kindle threw her hands up. “Mandy! Stop that! Riza isn’t for impregnating!”

            “I… I need it so bad…” Mandy climbed back on top and slammed right back in. Riza grunted and locked eyes with Kindle.

            “Get… the locks undone. Cultists have keys. If I’m free I can help.”

            Kindle nodded and darted for the cultist and grabbed the strange potion bottle and also the key off of them. The purple haired woman had Kindle cornered here however.

            <5 + 6 | 11> This time she wasn’t fast enough. Kindle dodged to the right but brushed her hip against the table. The woman raised her knee beneath Kindle’s thigh and raised her up on her strong leg. Kindle was pinned against the wall and sunk down in time for that monstrous cock to ram up against her chest.

            A fluffy mane of white fur began to sprout around her neck, the fairy-esque dragon she was destined to begin starting to come in to view. “Nice try… but it’s about time you get put in your place.”

            Kindle was lifted again and lowered right on to that cock. Kindle’s eyes shot open. It felt… incredible! She looked again and the woman was now drawing those same cult symbols on Kindle’s stomach… the exact same ones on Riza which are distinct from the ones drawn on Kindle’s back.

            And… Kindle threw the keys in Mandy’s face and barked out “STOP THAT AND HELP!”

            <Advantage (Kindle’s Clarity Perk): 2, 13 – 1 | 12> Mandy thrust inside and began to come to her senses. She grabbed the keys and pushed them in to Riza’s wrist. As soon as it was undone Riza grabbed Mandy’s hand and took the key from her and quickly undid the rest. Riza went to stand only to find Mandy’s knot was inside her.

            Riza… she could get that knot to go down if she made Mandy get off… but that meant risking the ritual succeeding. Would it really count since she didn’t drink the potion? <8 – 1 | 7> Riza stood up half way, going good and strong. Mandy curled with her for a moment before Riza, stood up and with Mandy’s legs in the air, jack hammered down one more time and filled her with Mandy’s climax. “Just fucking BREED ME and get it over with!” Riza growled. Mandy came hard, tears welling up in her eyes from the pleasure and her teeth turning sharp. As soon as the knot began to shrink, Riza raged and threw herself from the table.

            She lunged for her sword and grabbed it… and… it was… too heavy… That only pissed her off more. Her clawed feet slid across the floor and scratched it. Riza ran forward and wrapped her arms around the purple haired dragoness and began to tug her away <12 – 1 | 11> but her strength wouldn’t return to her.

            Mandy, her senses partially returned to her, drank her mutagen and allowed her arms to grow bigger and bigger, her paws becoming as big as her head. “So far so good…” The transformed rogue rushed forward and grabbed the purple haired cultist by her head and rammed her forward <10 + 6> and successfully slammed her against the wall.

            Kindle took advantage of this. She slid up beneath Mandy and shoved the potion in the purple haired girl’s mouth and forced her to drink. She panicked and tried not to swallow. A shame then that when she fell to the floor it was a ring her rear pushed against.

            Kindle snapped her fingers.

            The dildo exploded upward and stuffed her. The shock made her throat expand and take in the potion. Her curves exploded, her lips puffed, her eyes went horny and needy. And in but a few moments the purpled haired cultist was successfully turned into a horny brood mother rubbing herself silly. “Ehehe… can you studs… come back and breed me super soon?”

            Kindle nodded. “I won’t, but Riza will probably really, really want to soon. So look forward to that! Maybe I’ll get bred next to you and get tons of eggs!”

            “I’ll get like waaay more!” The girl giggled.

            Kindle narrowed her eyes. “No. I will.”

            The girl giggled. Kindle pointed her fingers at her eyes and then back at the girl as if to say I got my eye on you and then stood back up and met with the rest of the party. The floor here was at least cooler than the hallway.

            With a moment to rest they took inventory.

            Mandy was now a little bit over half dragon. Her face had stretched into a muzzle filled with sharp teeth. Black scales replaced most of the fur on her tail, her ass and thighs and was still steadily climbing up her neck. Her hands had become sharper and more beastly even after her mutagen faded. As well, she was stronger, but at the cost of some of her wits.

            Riza was much less strong than before and it took the whole party to drag the sword over. She masturbated while they rested and was able to relax but the toll for her rages was becoming deep. She might go feral soon if they don’t hurry. Riza figured she’d be able to use her own draconic curse to override the cult’s changes soon but it would take a bit and she’d likely only be able to perform when raging. Her breasts were much bigger and her abs had vanished beneath her more motherly frame. She struggled to make her voice growl and clearly kept eyeing Mandy with a burning need and Kindle with a similar desire. Her white scales were not receding.

            Kindle was under similar changes. She felt needy as hell and was struggling to keep her hands to herself. A fluffy ring of white fur surrounded her neck and her doubled in size chest. Pink scales were spreading gradually across her legs and her arms. A little stubby tail emphasized both her slit and her rubbery, fatter pucker. It was hard for the fairy dragon to keep her thoughts straight as she felt her personality become more giddy and horny, intrusive thoughts begging her to just climb on Mandy and ride ride ride…

            A party vote was held if they were going to proceed or not. All three had voted to continued. Kindle sighed and looked back at the dungeon they had just made it past.

            She was going to miss that ring.

Area III

Valia, The Drakesworn

        “I hate this place so much,” Riza grumbled, dragging her blade across the floor with both hands. She refused help from Kindle and refused to even look at Mandy. Occasionally Riza would press her hands to her stomach and look at Mandy and blush and then tug her tail out of frustration. Mandy shared in this pool of anxiety and shame. Every time she looked at Riza she immediately looked away, trying to ignore the milk dripping from Riza’s top, how her stomach still looked a little swollen, and she especially tried as hard as she could to not watch Riza struggle with her blade. Something about the sight made Mandy feel possessive, doting…

            Kindle was perfectly fine. She smiled and swung her arms from side to side, devising dances that had likely never been conducted in this final portion of the hall. Where before the way down was marked by stairs this time it was a massive trail carved in to the stone below. Every step was at a gradual angle down ever further towards the darker depths of the world.

            At times strange sounds blossomed and buzzed through the shaft of earth through its ceiling and floor. It was as if they were captured inside a blossoming song.

            Until a fire ball erupted from the dark.

            Mandy immediately ducked out of the way <11 + 6 | 17> without issue. Kindle did just the same <1 + 5 | 6> only to end up tripping over a part of the floor. Riza <Disadvantage (Encumbered): 8, 9 + 2 | 11> tried her best to rush out of the way of the fire as quickly as possible but just the same she was caught in it.

            The pair of girls who failed their check had their clothes burned away specifically and were left bare and exposed. Riza covered her hands over her stomach, trying to disguise it. But Kindle could tell… <11 + 6> she saw Riza’s belly had grown, she saw the way she was posed. Kindle knew the eggs were developing quickly and Riza was only going to grow more motherly as time passed.

            A part of Kindle wanted to tell Mandy they should let Riza sit this whole thing out but she knew Riza would not let that happen. The pair were lightly damaged beyond that and also felt a great increase in lust. Some of the fire had somehow entered their chests and remained there as some sort of strange affliction. Smoke occasionally left Kindle’s nostrils and Riza’s mouth.

            A while later and they had reached the bottom of the slow decline. Mandy couldn’t identify what had caused the fireball to be flung but had a feeling it was likely some sort of trap they had gotten sloppy about.

            The final set of doors rested before them. Greatly dissimilar to the rest of the temple above these doors were made of wood. Some sort of ornate wood was stained and painted white and then rested atop hinges of a more complicated design than anywhere else. Whoever carved this tunnel was incredibly skilled at it.

            Riza marched ahead, dragging her blade through the perfectly carved dark grey stone, leaving a long trail carved in a straight bumpy line ahead. She plunged her shoulder against the wood <2 -1 | 1> and failed to so make a dent. The door didn’t even start to lean in to its locking mechanism. Riza growled and tried again. She dropped the sword and put her everything in to it <20 – 1 | 19> and PUSHED her body as hard as she could in to. Her should didn’t budge the wood and her frustration only grew.

            “Fuck this, fuck this so much! I am Riza!!! This fucking door, this absolute stupid fucking door? This door isn’t SHIT!” She raised her foot and CRASHED it through the wood. The lock mechanism broke and springs and pins went flying. Riza kicked at the lower corner of the door and the doors opened. Riza huffed smoke, grabbed her sword, and growled at the two. “I know what you both think, and frankly, I do not care. I’ll squat these eggs out later and far as I’m concerned they’re breakfast once this nightmare is over. Mandy, keep it in your fucking pants and if you so much as touch me I’ll wrap your hands inside your stomach like a pretzel. Kindle, no fucking flirting, no making friends, and if you ANNOUNCE your presence to the enemy one more time without my fucking go ahead I’ll…” Riza grunted, gripping her stomach as it grew just a bit more, another egg forming. She growled at Kindle and shook her head.

            Kindle smiled and nodded. “Don’t need to worry about me boss! I am dead serious about this! We need to get you and your sweet lil babies outta here!”

            Riza stared for a moment and sighed. She turned and dragged her sword inside.

            The interior was by far the most advanced. This was a lair for a leader. The floor was wooded save for a few spots where massive claws had bitten through the wood and the repair team hadn’t deigned to fix it just yet. Mandy rushed ahead and carefully looked around the place. <10 + 4 | 14> There was a few things that stood out.

            In one corner was a set of pillows and blankets well folded and cared for with a scent of… activity to it. Mandy’s sensitive nose tickled. She waltzed over to a fireplace curious how it was ventilating. She tucked her head inside and stared up the chimney. Some sort of magic up above, harmlessly teleporting smoke and only smoke to a proper disposal site. Interesting. There was also a small sign of some sort of ritual conducted in here, a book opened to a cipher Mandy couldn’t translate and a pot filled with some sort of potion brewing. Mandy wondered if it was the same one that made a brood mother of the woman back up a floor.

            Riza pulled a wooden chair from the nearby table and took a seat. She looked both ways to make sure the others were busy and looked down at herself. Her stomach was only growing still and alongside it were her breasts. She growled… And rubbed her stomach. She could feel the eggs competing for space, gradually growing alongside the new ones rapidly forming. She gripped her blade’s handle as it rested against the wall. Leaving might have been the better call but that gave them a chance to regroup. Besides, the lamia might give them trouble on the way out now that they were weaker. Riza was infuriated she’d be fighting with hardly any clothes so she was pleased to find some robes tucked away in a corner closet.

            Kindle had found the same closet and reached for her own pair of robes. <4 + 7 | 11> Kindle felt luck start to tug at her ear but when she turned around she had no idea where it had been guiding her. She gave up searching and put the robes on over her head and did a little spin around, letting the robes flutter.

            What awaited them was a wide set of stone steps that curled around the circular portion of the room and lead towards one final chamber.

            Mandy snuck ahead <7 + 5 | 12> to scout what they would be going against. She went to the locked door <18 + 6 | 24> and made short work of the lock, noting that it was more advanced and a totally different mechanism system compared to the other doors that had been assembled. This one appeared more purposeful, built by a master for certain but in a manner that many could be made like it. This was a lock from a big city.

            Mandy turned around. Kindle lifted her robes to flash Riza. “Behold! Robe sisters!”

            The door was open… Mandy snuck on ahead, digging her now clawed feet in to the ground below and tip toeing ahead.

            A few more spinning stairs lead to one grand final chamber. The stone room was circular in dimension and between the size of the grand sand chamber in the first floor and that strange ritual site that had been at before. It was carved much the same as the shaft they ventured down with precision and great strength. The stone was a pale grey closer to orange than black. It was active and hot, pouring heat in to the room and all of the trees planted around.

            These trees all reached toward a central cauldron and its stationed table. Mandy looked to the left and saw a statue depicting a winged woman far taller than her. She put a hand on the statue and examined it for any secrets <12 + 4> and was able to find a small amber stone placed at the foot of the statue.

            But of greater note was the floor rumbling. Mandy ducked behind the statue.

            Before her was a beastly woman. Her entire lower body was that of a massive dragon covered in stoney armor and then red scales with a pale creamy underbelly. The upper body was a copper skinned woman with a coat rimmed with fur at the collar and shoulders. She was strong, body rippling with muscle and a huntress’s amazonian figure. Her eyes were sharp and near-red, her head topped with wild flowing red hair tamed only by a chained set of golden hair clamps tugging two front strands together into messy tails that flowed down across her chest.

            A few cultists were flanking her, speaking casually with her.

            “Valia… when will we give the new recruits some of your power?”

            “Rituals take time,” the Dracotaur, Valia, spoke. “I’ve given you a morsel already of mine, and mine is already but a morsel of one even greater.”

            “All the same,” the cultist bowed her head. “We are loyal to you, your servants. Have the rituals we conducted not made you stronger?”

            “They have, believe me,” Valia sighed. “We just need more. More rituals. More members. More assistance.” Valia peered at the statue and smiled. Mandy squeezed herself tighter, hoping she was still hidden. “When I report to my Queen of what we have done here, I wish to tell her my hunt was successful, that this great cult has been recruited and been given the power they have hungered for, and that a new creed of dragons await her loyally. The difficulty has been forming full blooded dragons, powerful dragons…” Valia grinned.

            And suddenly she broke out in to a sprint. It was fierce and unrelenting. She vanished behind the trees that dotted the chamber. Mandy felt sweat bead on her forehead. Was that her getting seen? Did this woman always break out in to sprints mid conversation?

            The cultists… had gone as well correct? Mandy slid further from her cover to peek. Yes, both were gone at this point. What was she to do? She eyed the stairs again… She should get help, let them know what they were up against.

            Mandy took a deep breath and ran as fast as she could while trying to stay hidden. She flew up the steps and made the turn.

            Four powerful legs landed right in front of her, the narrower walls of the stairway meaning Valia could entirely entrap Mandy this way. Valia patted her feet against the stairs, recovering from her leap, and soon was rushing for the raccoon with her sledgehammer in her grasp.

            No time! Mandy twisted her ankles back and ran down the stairs only to find the two cultists with weapons drawn staring her down. “Shit! RIZA!!! KINDLE!!!”

            Valia grabbed Mandy by the shoulder. Mandy tried to slip out of her grip <16 + 6 | 22> and was just barely able to. She ducked a little below her range and sunk beneath the taur. She came face to face with the equipment Valia was hosting and got to watch as it grew aroused. It made Mandy’s blood boil. She felt a great heat growing in her bosom. Smoke rose out of her nostrils and made her cover her face. 

            She tugged a posion from her satchel, a special one dedicated to stunning foes. Mandy coated her dagger and pummeled it against the stomach of her foe <14 + 6 | 20> and the poison was in.

            A tail rushed beneath the undercarriage and lunged for Mandy <7 + 6 | 13> who’s luck just ran out. The tail wrapped around her neck and pushed her face first in to the growing bulge, forcing her to admire Valia’s form and how big she was getting.

            “A valiant attempt,” Valia licked her lips. “What a form you’ve begun to take. The gift has found you hasn’t it, little one?” Valia’s tail pushed Mandy forward so she was on her knees. Valia leaped and pushed her front legs against the walls to suspend her. With her tail around Mandy’s shoulders to keep her firmly in place and her back legs to push her forward, Valia pushed her cock down Mandy’s throat and pummeled ahead. Mandy’s muzzle was spread so quickly she didn’t even have a moment to comprehend that she had just been repurposed entirely as a cock sleeve.

            Nor did Valia to realize there was now a girl on her back.

            Kindle lifted her robes and placed them over Valia’s head. Valia was stuck beneath them. “Now!” Kindle yelled.

            Riza gripped the stairs, swung as well as she could, and then tossed the great blade straight for Valia’s back! <Disadvantage (Encumbered): 5, 2 – 1 | 1> and it landed off to the side. Riza groaned, “FINE! I GET IT! I’M NOT STRONG—but if I’m so fucking heavy then—” Riza leapt from the stairs <20 + 2> and landed right on Valia’s back. This did push Valia off the perch she had formed, but with her time to react she spun mid fall and wrapped her legs around Mandy stopping her from escaping.

            She slid down and the cultists moved out of the way giving Valia a moment to escape into her underground forest.

            Kindle lifted a gun and aimed it at a cultist. “We don’t have time for you! So just go away or whatever or I swear I’ll shoot ya!” <13 + 5 | 18> These were hardened cultists, deeply loyal to their mistress and were not afraid of a gun or death or anything of that sort. Kindle, realizing her gun wasn’t doing much to intimidate them decided to make good on her threat. BANG! A shot went out. Ice appeared at the cultist’s feet. “There, now you can cool off! Like, emotionally too!” Kindle smirked. The cultist growled and threw off their robes revealed a hung muscular half dragon below. “Woah, you’re as buff as Riza used to be.”

            Riza tackled Kindle and threw her at the half frozen cultist. “Good, go date her or whatever,” Riza stared down her own. Without her sword or her strength she felt naked… but she had another idea. And fuck she hated it. “Wouldn’t you… rather…” Riza grumbled and lifted her robes to reveal her pregnant, gravid form. She lifted her arms above her head and heaved her tits. They drooled a little milk in response to the motion. “Make me even more of a mother?~” <Advantage (Eggs): 10, 8 + 6 | 16> The cultist, however, was weaker to this.

            She lifted her cultist robes to reveal another hung and horny dragoness. She walked over and grabbed Riza who let her do so. She squeezed Riza’s ass. Riza grabbed a brick from the nearby wall.

            Let’s cut to Kindle.

            Kindle was on top of the dragoness she was paired with, her boots still encased in ice. Kindle sighed. “Do we really have to fight? I’m sorry I froze your boots, I just wanted you to cool off… get it?”

            The dragoness sighed. “Yes, I got it before. You are trying to interfere in our mistress’s plans, so we can’t let you go any further.”

            “Oh, I’m not at all,” Kindle pointed to Riza who had just knocked a woman out with her new brick. “Riza is. She really wants to steal the power you guys have. I literally just want to get pregnant. I have been saying this all day.”

            The cultist lifted a brow. “Then why is she pregnant?”

            “Eh,” Kindle shrugged. “The game like uses some sort of AI to figure out your kinks and caters the experience to you. I think Riza has a huge pregnancy fetish and wanted to figure out what it was like. Maybe its cathartic, or maybe she suffers what a lot of dominants do, a desire to have your turn to be catered to and ruined instead of you having to do all the work, you know? A lot of subs just get to lay there and take it while doms start to think that like, they’re doing all the work and—”

            Riza used her brick to knock out the other cultist.

            Kindle puffed her cheeks. “Riza!!”

            “What?! Literally fucking what?!” Riza hissed smoke out her mouth.

            “I was talking her out of fighting us! I didn’t even get to roll for persuasion! And you just bricked her!” Kindle teared up. “I was going to ask if she could impregnate me!”

            “I still have the brick if you want to lay down with her. Otherwise, we need to go rescue our friend.”

            Kindle sighed and kissed the cultist on the forehead. “See you later, sorry about that…”

            …

            If she wasn’t going to come to them, Riza was going to give her no choice. She started trashing the place. She kicked over the table and spilled the cauldron. Her boots dug in to the occult symbols drawn on the floor.

            Maybe this was where the power of this place came from but at this point Riza was just sick of all of this. Kindle meanwhile was looking for this huntress they were facing, wondering where she had gone and where Mandy was. <12 + 4 | 16> For a moment Kindle swore she could see a long tail slinking past them and followed after it.

            Valia was before Kindle the moment she had wandered off on her own. “Hi! My name is Kindle! I am not here to hurt you!” <19 + 8 | 27> Kindle held her hands peacefully, trying her best to persuade the foe.

            The hammer stopped inches from striking Kindle. Valia leaned forward, a patient smile on her face. “Hello Kindle, my name is Valia Drakesworn. If you are not here to hurt, then are you here to submit?”

            “Submit? I mean probably!” Kindle smiled. Fuck it was hard to think.

            “Be filled with eggs? Become mine?” The air was heating up. A leaf nearby curled as the fire bit through it.

            <Disadvantage (Eggs): 17, 17 + 4 | 19> Kindle wanted so badly to let those eggs in her, to ride that outrageously huge undercarriage… but there was work that needed to be done. She was able to resist those strange sensations rising in her, the red mist starting to surround her, and she kept her mind straight. “My friend Riza needs to be turned back to normal, and she wants whatever it is that makes this place powerful.”

            Valia smiled. “I can’t let you take that I’m afraid, and your friends, both of them, are happier this way.” Valia smiled over.

            Mandy emerged, a full blooded dragon. Her body was covered entirely in black scales ands he had discarded her clothing. Her knotted dragon bulge was throbbing openly. She lifted her head and smiled at Kindle.

            A sharp feeling stung Kindle’s stomach, like something going down was hurting and something coming up was rubbing all warm and woozy. Anxiety raced in her mind. “Mandy… Mandy it’s me! C’mon, we need to help Riza, remember?”

            <Advantage (Kindle’s Perk): 5, 6 + 1 | 6> Mandy tilted her head. “Riza? Yeah, she does need help. We should help her… shouldn’t we?” <17 + 2 | 19> Mandy’s deception went right past Kindle.

            She nodded her head. “Yeah…” She looked up at Valia as Mandy calmly walked past her. “Alright Mandy… now we need to get Riza over here and we can start fighting Valia here.”

            Mandy nodded her head. Kindle might have fallen for the lie… but this was impossible to cover. Mandy’s cock grew and grew, aroused and heavy, knotted and terrible. Kindle’s back hit a tree trunk.

            Mandy lunged for her.

            Mandy: <13 + 6 | 19>

            Kindle: <4 + 6 | 10>

            The turned rogue wrapped herself around Kindle and tore her robes away. The half formed fairy dragon was nude now and bent over. Kindle was so needy it was driving her insane. Her slit puffed up cutely, turning a pale purple and blushing pink the higher it went, all the colors of dreams.

            Mandy pushed the tip of her cock against her. Kindle slammed her eyes and tried to control her lust <Disadvantage (Kind Soul): 3, 13 + 4 | 7> but found her eyes didn’t open again. Not even when Mandy kissed her. Not even when their tongues lashed together. Not even as Valia came closer. Kindle was pushed on all fours, rear facing Valia, face towards Mandy. Her nose pressed against Mandy’s knotted dragon cock. She took in the scent and felt her willpower continue to decrease. No… try again! She needed to… <1 +4>

            Her lips wrapped around Mandy’s fat draconic cock. Her dreamy slit swallowed up Valia’s monstrous cock head. The taur slowly walked forward, powerful but tender. She whispered words to encourage Kindle. <13 + 7> One last time she felt luck tug at her ear. When she looked down at where she was on the floor she saw one of Mandy’s special mutagens. She knew what to do. She grabbed it and tossed it.

            Riza caught it where she was watching. She took it and chugged it down. “HEY! Over here!”

            Valia turned her head. She didn’t stop sinking her cock in to Kindle but was careful not to knot her yet. Riza’s body rapidly grew. While the mutagen climbed to full strength Riza erupted every last bit of curse dragon energy she had in her system. Her arms grew as big and as strong as they were going to. Her face stretched out into a wolf like muzzle and additional eyes erupted from the sides of her head. Her stomach remained large and pregnant but her legs became stronger and more capable of carrying them. When her transformation finished she looked equal parts were wolf and dragon and some third thing muddying the mix with additional eyes and a smaller second set of arms. She grabbed her blade without issue and rushed for Valia.

            The dracotaur leapt away from Kindle and Mandy and ducked to the side. She lunged at the tree and knocked it over to trip over Riza. Riza pushed through it and took the damage. Tanking the hit, she raised her blade and swung it towards her <4 + 8 | 12> but Valia parried with her shoulder covered in stone.

            She rose her own hammer in response and slammed it against Riza leg. Riza fell to one knee but didn’t intend to give in. She raised her blade again and swung <9 + 8 | 17> and managed to send Valia flying back. With the extra space formed Riza opened her maw and erupted a dark purple breath of her cursed poison.

            Valia could tank this in turn: poison had little effect on her. She raised her hammer again and swung. Riza let it hit her so she could grab the hammer and SQUEEZE <18 + 8 | 26> and smash the head of it into unusable grit.

            “Not bad!” Valia laughed throwing the handle aside. When Riza replied only with feral growling Valia swatted her tail at the feral dragon and couldn’t stop herself from laughing. “You’ve drawn too much power! That draconic ability you have was already risky and would already make a beast of you, but with that potion you’ve taken? You’re far gone. You’re just a beast. And I’ve hunted countless beast before.”

            Riza’s response was to grunt and bare her teeth and rush forward. She tackled against Valia <15 + 8 | 23> and managed to headbutt her back against a tree. Riza exhaled a thick plume of purple smoke and tried… so hard to… get a grip… <Disadvantage (Raging): 2, 6 + 1 | 3>

            Angrier. So much angrier. The attempt to get a grasp only reminded her how furious she was. She tasted blood in her mouth. It wasn’t unpleasant. Valia stood up again and smiled at Riza. She lunged forward and attempted to grapple Riza to the ground <20 + 8> but Riza ROARED! Purple energy flowed from her every pour and her eyes ignited like lantern signals robbing the surroundings of their own light. She growled at Valia.

            “I must admit, you wield it well little one,” Valia wiped her mouth clean. The air grew redder save for the purple surrounding Riza. Valia focused, raising her essence higher… higher. <9 + 1> Riza felt her mind start to falter. The beast she was felt some sort of loyalty grow toward Valia. That only pissed her off even more! She lunged for her <17 + 7 | 24> and punched her in the gut. <8 + 1> The essence ate more in to her. She huffed as the red invaded her air, her mind, plucked at her and made her every muscle tense. <17 + 6 | 23> Another punch. Valia was shocked at how Riza was still going. But she made one last effort to fully control the cursed dragon.

            Valia whispered. “I forgive your rage…” Riza’s eyes widened. “All alone… no one who understood your strength. Of course you’d become such a berserk beast. A flame left feral burns bright and hurts all… but tamed? Trained? It can be so much more.” Valia rose the red even higher, filling the room with her influence. She smiled and grabbed Riza’s fist, unfolding it into a holding of hands. “Let me teach you. Such strength… you have the potential to be a Drakesworn as I am. To be trained. No longer alone, wondering what to do with this dark power or who you are. And I will be with you every step, wild fire.”

            <20 + 1>

            Riza smiled.

            “No,” Riza cracked her jaw. “Don’t get me wrong. What a fuckin’ offer. And you’re tough as hell. But I’m not that kind of person. If I’m doing this shit wrong, fine. I’ll do it wrong my way until I figure out what’s the right way for me. So stop trying to fuck with my head, with my body, with ME. Just fucking tell me… Where are you getting your power?”

            …

            Kindle gulped down the last of Mandy’s draconic load, cooing happily. She tasted so good and her folds were so needy now too. Kindle rubbed at them, desperately wanting to get filled. Eggs eggs eggs. It was all she could think of.

            She perked up when she saw Riza walking past her, still dragging that sword. “Riza! Riza! Did you do it? Did you win?”

            “Yeah. Beat her.” Riza kept walking.

            “Cool! We cleared the dungeon! We did it MandGDKLGH!” The cock slid inside Kindle’s mouth again. Kindle had to turn away. “C’mon! Give me a second! So, what’s the plan now Riza? Where are we…?” Riza was already gone. Departed without much more, but her silence in essence has said: I won. You two enjoy.

            And Kindle for sure did.

            Bent over, Valia took her at last. The draconic Mandy was of course loyal and saved Kindle’s claiming for the mistress. Kindle felt her love erupt, her body swell, the fat cock was WAY too big for her and that was the best part of it too! How much it spread and stretched her, how it burgeoned forward no matter what sound she made or how sure she was they made have to stop.

            Valia was no stranger to tenderness. When they were done, Kindle was grasped into a snuggle and covered in kisses and tenderness. She was allowed to rest before it was time for the next session.

            Kindle wanted nothing more than to be a perfect partner, however, so she insisted they go again. Again whilst her new front legs sprouted. Again while her tail grew longer and thicker. Her lower body grew and developed, becoming bigger and stronger, more equivalent to a scaly fluffy unicorn than anything, still recognizable draconic but the influences could not be denied.

            And as her tauric form developed she became more and more suited to Valia. When the day came that Valia could take her without any pain, that was when Kindle knew she was the perfect wife for her, her belly swollen with eggs and her body utterly in love with the feeling of being hers. Her body was painted on and marked and her lips met with a special potion that rose her fertility and sealed her mind.

            She couldn’t imagine ever returning above ground and frankly did not intend to, not while Valia was still building rooms for them to place their eggs and form new fonts of draconic energy. All in service…

            …

            Eventually, Kindle and Mandy had somehow managed to return to town. Neither spoke too often of the large chunk of time they spent under Valia’s control or how much their failure probably lead to even more territory being taken by the dragon cult.

            The next time they heard about Riza was from a job board she had posted. Apparently she was putting together a party for something bigger than Valia. Riza refused to speak to them, but that was to be expected. Riza would be pretty fierce and fatalistic. Mandy also knew how to guess Riza’s passwords because she wasn’t really that complicated.

            Mandy read through a long log. Dick pics, exercise tips, and a few Neanderthal tier knuckle typed messages later Mandy was able to find the first missive she shared with a potential party member.

            “I beat that Valia. She’s just one of many. She said there’s someone stronger where she gets her power. If I beat her then I can take it all over. Her Queen.”

            Deep below in the dungeon, a talon traced over the statue, a tentative breath. “Not my best work, but I so rarely have to make statues of myself, hmm, Valia?” The Queen turned, garbed in shadow but undeniably leagues more powerful than the bowed Valia. “And such a fine collection of eggs… Why is… the left pile so much bigger?”

            “That would be… Kindle. It turns out… eagerness can translate to production. Very directly.”

            The Queen puffed a bit of smoke and melodically snickered into her fist. “I look forward to the chance to meet this Riza and Kindle. They sound… interesting~”

KINDLE… WILL RETURN

QUEEN’S GRACE

INFINITY WAR

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