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Izon mounts Draykan, the kobold-turned-dragon bouncing on the dragon's twin cocks, the sound of her hips slapping against his, drowned out by the cheers of the crowds. She keeps him pinned down, licking her lips as she feels his cocks filling her up more than she ever had. It's a fantastic sensation, one that she never thought she would have in such a public venue.

Draykan's arms twitch, fighting the magic that keeps him down. His eyes are aglow with the power of his own magic, battling hers. Suddenly, with a roar, he unleashes a wave of energy that gives the kobold pause. His voice erupts into a roar, his scales darkening, his eyes losing their friendly focus, his wings growing, his body enlarging. Inside her, his cocks expand, causing her to roll her eyes back and scream as she's filled, stretched by his draconic presence.

Soon, his humanoid features shift and change until he takes on the size and stature of a full-on dragon, quadrupedal, strong and muscled, dwarfing the transformed kobold in his magnificence.

"Now you've done it," he growls, rolling over to his side, wrapping his tail around her body, hooking her in. "You think that you can handle me? What about all of me!?"

With that, he huffs and grunts and thrusts, filling her up, spreading her out. The dragon's thrusts are powerful, the slapping against her body loud. Everyone in the audience is quiet as Izon's shrieks of pleasure and surprise echo throughout the air. Draykan resorts to wild rutting, enjoying all the eyes upon him, making him the center of attention--the winner because of his sheer draconic strength! This was the power that he had missed out of all this time, thanks to those damned cultists.

Izon may be rocked by the two cocks pushing and pulling inside of her, but the wizard isn't down for the count yet. In fact, the more that he fills her up, the more that she realizes something massively important. The font of power that he taps into to access his proper draconic form is the same that she emulates to achieve her current transformed state! She rests her hands upon his stomach, closing her eyes, tilting her head down. She concentrates as best as she can on the magics even as the pleasure presses up against her very soul, threatening to explode.

Draykan roars, releasing out into Izon, claiming her with his victory, shooting spurt after spurt of his cum deep inside her body. He laughs as he finds himself falling into refractory and the post-coital glow, closing his eyes, feeling relaxed and tired.

But, Izon is oddly quiet.

Draykan blinks and opens an eye, looking towards the transformed kobold, only to notice the green glow around her. "W... wait!" he rumbles. What are you...ahh!"

The shock of the power arching against him and through her sends his head reeling. Izon's eyes glow, and her hands rise up, arcs of magical power shooting up into the sky. "Yes, I see it... eroarcana... sex magic! It's power, such power!"

Her voice deepens, her snout expands, and her body grows. The weight presses down against Draykan's hips, pinning him down as she grows too into the size and shape of a full-fledged dragon.

"What a rush!" she roars against him, slamming her hips against his. "I must have more, and you're going to give it to me!"

Draykan's eyes roll back, and he groans as he finds his hips moving on their own. This is a minor setback--it has to be. No way the power that Xasandra had unlocked within him could be used against him, right?

The two dragons rut in the arena, growling and snapping and moaning and humping. It's an inelegant dance that showed off nothing but the power and depravity that comes naturally when two people FUCK.

Izon finally shudders, her body wrapping around Draykan's cocks, forcing him to come once more as she reaches her own climax. Soon, the transformed kobold is practically glowing, not just in the afterglow of their coupling but in the magic that their mating ritual had produced. She lifts herself upwards, dripping with his cum, and then transforming back to normal.

Draykan finds himself sprawled out on the ground with the small kobold sitting upon his stomach. She smiles and taps his chest. The spark of energy sends his cocks back up to full force. She then wraps her hands around the two shafts, jerking him off.

"F... fuck... I... it's impossible..." Draykan sighs.

"Nothing's impossible with the right application of magic," Izon says, jerking the dragon off. "I can keep going all day if you'd like, or you can give up now."

"N... never..." Draykan growls.

"Suit yourself," Izon says, shrugging. "I'll try to make this as fun for you as it is educational for me!' She says, gasping with admiration as he shoots up into the air in fountains of virility.

Meanwhile, in the observation deck, Elicia stands behind Tik Tik, placing a hand upon the kobold's head. "Look at your student... isn't she quite the star? I highly doubt you'll be able to take her own if the two of you went head-to-head in the competition. But that's not what you're worried about, is it?" The elf chuckles. "No, you've unlocked a dread power that could cause such an arms race as to defeat a dragon, a dragon that you consider a friend. And here I thought I had to be the one to ruin your life. Turns out you can do it to yourself with no problem."

Tik Tik just stares down at the scene, at her friend, and at the crowd cheering at Izon's victory.