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The priestess had a headache and looked at Brigitte in front of her. If this girl weren't a real servant of Goddess Lolth and meant a lot to her, she would have turned her back long ago.
Especially since the other party's sexual orientation was too unacceptable for her.
"You can transform into something better than me!" Nadia suggested.
"You also said that it's an illusion; it's fake. I don't care about it!" Brigitte seemed a little disappointed, seeing Nadia rejecting her intimacy.
"Very well, don't be like a bitch. We are best friends!" Nadia stretched out her hand and touched Brigitte's head.
Brigitte embraced Nadia's waist again.
Nadia shook her head secretly.
At present, this girl could only be controlled in this way!
"Nadia, you understand my intentions. Why don't we get married?" Brigitte suddenly looked up at Nadia seriously.
Nadia suddenly felt a chill. 'Marriage with you? What a stupid thought!'
"Hehe, let's talk about it later!"
"Then I'm going to sleep with you today!"
"Sleep is fine, but nothing else!"
"I get it. I'm sure I won't mess around..."
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At this time, outside the Death Canyon.
Mistress Elise and a dozen elite forces looked at the dark and misty canyon in front of them, waiting for something.
After a while, a female drow came out of Death Canyon.
"Mistress, our people have already passed through the Death Canyon, and that Death Knight did not attack us!"
"Very good!"
Seeing this, Elise breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the Death Knight last time was too scary, and she had a psychological shadow.
"But Mistress, the defense of Charles City is very strong, which is not comparable to that of our Menzoberranzan City. With our few people..."
"Hehe, you have to know that no matter how strong a city is on the outside, it is always much easier to break through from the inside!" Elise said lazily.
"Now, according to the original plan, I will go to Charles City in person first, and you will enter the city with me!"
After making up her mind, Elise walked into the Death Canyon with a dozen of her personal guards.
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I looked forward to Elise's actions in the palace.
I wanted to see what this woman was up to.
"Master, do you want me to clean your scales?"
Just when I was in a daze, Shea's figure walked out from the side. In her hand, she held something for cleaning.
My attention was not on the tools in Shea's hands. I looked at Shea under my paws.
The little girl was cloaked in an audacious drow ensemble, strikingly similar to Elise's provocative black dress—crafted to leave absolutely nothing concealed. The dark fabric seemed to meld with her delicate figure, a seductive veil that both enticed and challenged onlookers.
Her back revealed a broad expanse of flawless, snow-white skin, while her bare shoulders added an innocent allure that contrasted sharply with the scandalous nature of her attire. Beneath the dangerously short skirt, white pantyhose hugged her legs, emphasizing their lithe, graceful form—an image of purity wrapped in temptation.
I suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
The black magical energy on my body flickered away.
Immediately, my 2.8-meter-long dragon figure appeared on the spot.
This was already the smallest appearance after I tried my best to compress it.
"Master Barbatos, you are..."
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"Drogon? Drogon?!"
He started to change and grow smaller, and all Shea could do was watch with wide eyes as her beloved master dragon became… a man.
He ended up on his hands and knees, and even in his new form, he still had horns atop his head, a pair of wings folded along his back, and a large, thick tail that flicked this way and that behind him. His hands were clawed, and when he looked up, Shea found herself staring into those same red eyes as before, just on a much smaller scale. While his skin was a goldish black, his facial structure was most certainly that of a man. While his teeth were all still razor sharp, they were the size of human teeth, and so were his lips and nose.
He was still a dragon. Shea couldn't be sure how she knew it, but she did. Slowly, he rose to his feet, staring down at himself in wonder. Of course, this exposed the rest of him as well. Beyond his horns, wings, and tail, he had black golden scales scattered across his body. Most of it was centered on his chest, but some ran down his arms and legs as well.
However, he wasn't wearing any clothing, and his cock… his cock was very much exposed. Shea stared at it because, though she was familiar with the length of beasts, she'd never seen it like this before, attached to the body of a man, albeit with draconic features galore. Master's member was not a man's member; at least, it wasn't what she remembered from Dr., that's for sure. It was still ridged and altogether draconic—the cock she'd been… well, trying to worship for quite some time now.
Now… now his cock, even as it hung seemingly soft between his humanoid legs, was still more than large enough to satisfy anyone… but also capable of going INSIDE of her.
It takes the Bunny Girl a moment to shake herself of such thoughts, because really, how her master's new dick size will feel buried inside her aching quim is NOT the most important thing at this moment.
"My Lord? What… what's happened to you?"
Her beloved lord blinks and looks up from his clawed hands, which he'd been staring at in wonder, to make eye contact with her. Shea shivers under that gaze, and she shivers even more when his lips curl up into a smile that causes her heart to flutter.
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Shea looked at me curiously; this was the first time she saw me in this half-dragon form.
"I don't need to clean the scales very much now, but you and I feel that you should need to clean it..."
Thinking of the scene of seeing the hot spring before, I walked in front of Shea. As a dragon bunny girl, Shea has long legs, so her height is also about 2 meters.
Compared with me, it is not much different.
"My lord!"
Shea felt that my sense of oppression in this state was much less, and it gave her a different feeling...
I stretched out my paws and gently touched Shea's two rabbit ears. I had wanted to do this for a long time.
Soft, warm, and comfortable!
Shea's face turned red. After all, the bunny girl's ears have a lot of nerves, so they are very sensitive, even more exaggerated than the sensitive parts of humans.
Immediately afterward, she felt that her body was instantly bound in an unusually strong embrace.
Then a gust of hot air rushed over.
I carefully sniffed the breath on Shea.
I raised Shea's little red face, and my lips fell on her forehead, eyes, and behind her ears, finally, I couldn't control the temptation to hold those two soft pieces.
I greedily snatched the breath that belonged to Shea.
It's such a wonderful feeling!
Shea felt her mind go blank; she didn't even know when she was put on that huge seat by me.
As our lips separated, Shea started breathing heavily, and I couldn't help but take her lips again. We started our kiss again, but this time Shea took more of an active part.
We kissed for some time; later, I forced her mouth open to gain access to her tongue, as this was the sweetest thing I had tasted. I didn't think I could ever get bored with these sweet lips.
She opened her mouth, and my tongue slipped inside, gentle but demanding. She also entered her tongue into my mouth. We started to explore every corner of our mouths. Her sweetness was beyond anything I'd tasted in both of my lives.
Our tongues battled for the next five minutes before we split apart, still connected by a bridge of saliva. When our lips separated, she started to breathe heavily with a huge blush on her face. I could see some fluid running down her legs. She looked so cute.
I started to remove her clothes with my hands. I didn't like removing girls' clothes by magic—doing things with my own hands and feeling the softness of her skin was enjoyable.
Then the clothes on her body slipped off gently, and I admired this perfect work of art.
She wore only black panties and a black lacy bra. She looked so beautiful, a figure unachievable in my old world, even with the best plastic surgery and silicone.
A deadly beauty—I couldn't even describe how beautiful she looked with mere words.
By this time, Shea already knew what was going to happen.
She didn't reject this feeling, as if it was something she had been looking forward to. But seeing me just staring at her, she started to become nervous and asked,
"How do I look, my lord? Is something wrong? If you'd prefer, I can change into something else… or perhaps call for Sister Winnie," she murmured, her voice laced with a nervous undertone as her eyes flickered with uncertainty. She had seen the way my gaze lingered on Winnie, how it softened for Danyla, sharpened for Sophia, or even gleamed with intrigue for the Harpy Queen Ava. That insecurity crept in now, making her words tremble ever so slightly as if fearing she could never match up to the allure of those women who had already captured my attention.
"No, no... you look absolutely breathtaking," I replied, my eyes lingering on every curve of her figure. "Stunning, even. I can't tear my gaze away from you. Never doubt yourself—you are every bit as captivating as Winnie or Maya. You've got that seductive grace, and it's impossible not to be mesmerized by you."
After hearing me, a few tears started to fall from her eyes. She smiled as if this was the best day of her life. I asked,
"What happened, Shea? Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong?"
Listening to me, she answered quickly.
"No, my lord, I am just happy that I have a place in your heart, and I love you as well."
After hearing her, I kissed her on the lips, and then on her forehead.
After a few more kisses, we were naked.
Shea was stunned. She stared at me from head to toe, and when she saw my dick, she gulped. She then stared at me for five minutes straight before saying,
"Lord… you're gorgeous..."
We hadn't even left the place yet when Shea's curiosity got the better of her. Just as I was turning away after putting our clothes aside, my lovely bunny girl placed her hand across my chest and firmly pushed me back. Of course, I didn't actually feel much force, but I went along with it and let out a soft grunt as I sat back on the edge of the bed.
My large, leathery wings lay folded behind me, but luckily, the bed didn't break. Once she had me where she wanted, Shea wasted no time running her hands across my body.
Shea seemed enamored with my form, while I was taking stock of her. This was no longer the nearly naked girl I had met in the cage of her life pyre. She was a grown woman now, a strong yet naive woman. She had made a new home, and while there were still things to deal with, she had plenty to live for as a half-dragon being.
We had seen enough to watch stars die out. But luckily for my beloved women, they gave me all the foreknowledge in the world and some plans for what to do with it.
Though, if I was being totally honest, I hadn't planned for all of this. Oh sure, I'd felt it as I grew. I hadn't quite understood what was happening, but I'd known something was coming. There was no denying that gathering up women and adding them to my hoard, along with plenty of gold, treasure, and feasts, was doing something to me. It was changing me.
Now, I had a better understanding of what that meant. I was evolving for the better. It wouldn't stop until I ended the feast, in a way.
Though to be fair, that seemed to be exactly what I was doing. I could feel it within me. I could feel the power filling my veins, just waiting to burst out.
This transformation of mine was in no way permanent. I could return to my natural form at any time if I chose to do so, though obviously, I wasn't going to do that now when I was in a room small enough to crush not only me but the two women I was with as well. And wasn't that nice? It had been quite a while since I'd been small enough to fit through a doorway, let alone fit in a set of opulent chambers as gorgeous as these.
Quite a while since I'd been able to sleep in a bed like the one I was sitting on now. Not that I minded my gold pile all that much—it felt good to my larger, natural form. Even still, I was only here now because I'd gained this transformation. The uses for such a form were endless… not the least of which was my new mouth, allowing me to finally give voice to my intelligence in human ways.
Though, I wasn't making much use of it right now, was I? I opened my lips to say something, rows of sharp teeth displayed inside, but before I could do so, a pair of small hands closed around my draconic cock, causing me to look down in surprise. At some point, Shea had grown tired of studying my new form. I'd been aware of her hands wandering over my body, to be clear. She'd seemed fascinated by the way my scales and skin melded together now.
But I'd been so lost in my own thoughts that I hadn't noticed her attention eventually fixating upon my phallus—the thick, ridged dick hanging between my legs. It seemed the bunny girl was going to have her way with me. Shea knelt between my legs, still looking oh-so-small in comparison to my larger, humanoid figure. But now it was the smallness of a woman to a man, rather than a human to a fully-grown, 41-meter dragon.
The transition was the same for my cock, in all honesty. I'd known for a while now that I'd grown too big for any woman to properly take me in that way. Even with all my efforts to adjust any woman to my cock, there came a point where my member was the size of their entire body. Now that she could actually take me between her lips, Shea seemed quite eager to do so.
Looking down into Shea's violet eyes as she sucked on my ridged, draconic cock, I couldn't help but smile, reaching out to brush my knuckles across her cheek.
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Shea Strongborn of House Malya was at a loss for words if she was being honest. Beyond the obvious—declaring her beloved master beautiful in his new form—she hadn't been sure what to say. So, she hadn't said anything. She'd not have the words to explain her… awe. He was magnificent. There was no other word for it.
To be fair, he'd been magnificent before. Her beloved Dragon Master, outgrowing everything. She'd suspected that soon enough, he would be bigger than the entire fucking castle in the Dragon Nest. She'd wondered if there would come a point where it might no longer even be viable for him, merely because he would no longer be able to feel her as anything more than an ant on his claws.
These had been worries that had been keeping most women up at night for weeks now as they realized that he was growing larger and larger, and she wondered just when he would stop. Soon, he would have gone beyond even what she'd heard growing up about most dragons.
Now, though… now he was in this new form. He was almost humanoid… but at the same time, obviously not. If it weren't for the wings and the scales, the teeth and the claws would have told her that much. This was not a man… this was still a dragon.
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