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The last few weeks went by in a rush, the arrival of a large, green dragon taking shelter within a cave high atop a nearby mountain causing the nearby residents of villages to scatter in fear of it attacking. It didn't take long for the dragon to take notice of the village, swooping down the next morning to eat the remaining livestock and humans that refused to leave, covering the village in a thick poison cloud that choked many of the residents to death. It made easy work of the little village they had and happily settled down within the cavern in the mountains, flying and feasting wherever he pleased.

Once word went around the surrounding region about the dragon, many of the small clans got together and brought forth a few brave souls that offered to slay the dragon. The first of the adventurers were from a nearby city, the brave knight asking for the scales of the dragon to use for armor in return for contributing to slaying the beast. There was also an elf from the elven village on the other side of the mountain and while they wanted to help defeat the beast, they asked nothing in return. They merely wanted to save the forest from destruction, knowing that the green dragon had burned down the village in the valley a few weeks earlier.

The last human though was from a small clan of bandits, the experienced trapper offering his help in their dragon problem in return for taking the first choice over the dragon's treasure. The bandits had collected many magical treasures before, making them powerful within the region despite their small numbers and with the chance of finding rare magical treasures from a dragon, they couldn't turn down the opportunity. Of course, the elves and humans weren't very eager to ask for help from the group of thieves, but since they knew that having a trapper with them would give them an upper advantage over the dragon, they accepted and let the human trapper join.

They set off the next day, the group of them spending the night together in one of the inns to make a plan for the dragon's demise. It certainly wouldn't be easy to defeat the dragon, but if they didn't do anything then they knew it would only be a matter of time until the beast discovered their homes and destroyed them as well. The three of them had only gotten five hours of sleep before they woke up to the sound of a church bell on Sunday morning, the city bustling with life to wish the adventurers good luck. The group quickly got dressed, bowed to the rulers of both the city and the elven village before setting off with the horses they had each been gifted with, galloping towards the mountain far in front of them, the rising sun calling them closer as it peeked over the top.

The wind today was ominously rough, the breeze bone-chilling as they trodded towards the mountain range not far from them. It was nearly winter, the great green leaves of the forest slowly falling and decaying, their golden and brown colors scattering themselves over the ground. With most of the leaves gone, they knew they wouldn't have much shelter from the dragon if it were to go out and hunt.

As they began approaching the steep cliffside, they all began to notice something very odd, sending a chill down their back. There were no sounds. No birds chirping, no mouses or squirrels scuttering up a tree or across the leaves. The only sound they could hear was the rushing of the wind against their ears, causing the group to exchange uneasy glances.

The elf narrowed her eyes, gazing up the mountain on top of her horse, "That damn dragon is scaring away all the animals... If we don't get him out of here then there may not be a forest to come back to by next spring."

"Well, we're not going to get much done by just standing here and complaining about it, are we?" The bandit retorted, a bored look on his face as he flipped his dagger into the air, catching it nimbly before tossing it in a circle again.

The elf threw him a hard glance, huffing before ascended the steep cliffside, grabbing onto what trees, bushes and rock-outcroppings she could to haul herself upwards towards the dragon far above the valley. The others soon followed, fixing their swords to their backs and knives to their belts as they clambered up.

They had nearly lost their footing multiple times, the once thick rocky ledge beneath them crumbling and tumbling down the cliff-face. The elf let out a screech whenever she looked back, the forest so far down that if she kept looking she felt like she might lose grip. The knight quickly noticed this, drawing her attention to him and the mountain, encouraging her to venture further. "Hey, it'll be okay. Just look at me... Take one more step... Just one more."

The trapper reached the top first, hauling himself over the ledge with his arm, taking a deep breath before standing up and looking around. Meanwhile, the elf was struggling to muster up the strength to reach up any more, the knight almost carrying her while asking the bandit for help. Of course, it seemed like the bandit had already moved on, ignoring them.

"Fucking thieves! Never trusted him in the first place..." The armored human cursed, reaching up with shaky arms over the top ledge, the elf grasping onto his forearm while she tried to climb with the other. After another minute of struggling though, they both collapsed onto the flat rock outcropping above, sighing and huffing as they caught their breath, their hearts pounding from the exhausting climb.

The bandit glanced back at them, leaning against the mountain wall, asking her with a grimace, "Tell me, elf: How did you end up on this team? I thought they were sending a warrior of their tribe and yet it seems they only sent an inexperienced hunter instead."

The knight who seemed to have taken a liking to her spoke up, glaring back, "Hey, don't say that! She isn't a burden, she's here to help! Would you rather her not have come and left us with one less person?"

"Hmm... I suppose you're right. We could use some live bait.~" He chuckled, looking her over as she lay on her chest, slowly pushing herself up, brushing herself off while the knight helped her to stand.

When she finally recovered herself though, she shook her hair, reach back and pulled out her bow, fixing the quiver on her back, the wooden arrows clinking together softly as she moved. "I'm here because I want to protect the forest. The elves didn't want to send anyone in all honesty, I was just the only one who stood forth to fight. But I've hunted a lot of animals before!" She then drew an arrow from her behind her, lining it up with her quiver as if she was aiming at an imaginary prey. "I mean, a dragon isn't that different..."

"Heh, I beg to diff-" The thief was cut-off by the sound of an animal crying out, causing them all to shift their gazes to the entrance of the cavern before them now at the peak of the mountain, the dark cavern set in a deep green glow from somewhere deeper within.

After staying silent and listening, the noise came again, the elf thinking aloud, "Wait... Is that a sheep? But how could it be that far up here?"

"Um, maybe because there's a fucking dragon?!" The bandit hissed through his teeth, keeping quiet as he pulled one of his knives out, taking the first steps inside. "He's probably playing with his food is all. This would be an opportune time to go in and strike so let's not miss this chance."

The elf widened her eyes as he began slinking into the dark cavern without them, "Wait, but we haven't even come up with a clear-" But by that point, he had already rounded a corner, sighing in both worry and disbelief. "plan... He's not even thinking this through is he?"

"No." The knight added, nodding to her to follow behind him, walking inside as the shadows enveloped them, drawing them into their green gaze, "It seems like he doesn't enjoy talking. He's more of the 'fight and ask questions later' type of guy."

"Well, let's hope he doesn't get us all killed." She whispered, keeping close to him as threw ventured further into the unknown abyss before them.

The cavern was nearly ten times their size, causing them to fear how big this dragon may be. Sure, there were the rare few that may be more around horse-sized, but the most powerful dragons were told to have wingspans larger than the mountains themselves! The knight blinked, taking a deep breath as he tried to calm himself, looking over at the elf who held one hand at her bow, ready to draw it back at any moment.

The cavern was filled with large teeth, the ends almost coming to meet in the middle, casting maw-like images onto the walls, causing the elf to flinch. It was then that they began to already feel the distant heat of the fire, the breeze from the outside cutting-off while the warmth from the inner cave wafted out into the outer tunnel. It was only a few moments more before they noticed the bandit hiding behind one of the large teeth, beckoning them slowly with his gaze fixed on something beyond the wall of teeth. They both rushed over, crouching beside him as they looked beyond and finally saw the beast they were looking for.

In the middle of the room was a large green fire, large logs piled in the middle to burn and beside the fire, as the rumors had mentioned, was a green dragon, the large creature pawing at the sheep, letting the small animal dash to one side of the cavern only to be blocked by the dragon's large paw. He had fins going down his back around his ears, his leathered wings folded in to make more space for himself. He seemed to be enjoying himself for the moment, his yellow snake-like eyes narrowed as he licked his chops. It was then that a loud rumbling echoed down the cavern shortly followed after with a gurgle, the dragon glancing over himself as he spoke to his prey, "Looks like my stomach doesn't want to wait anymore. A shame, I was really enjoying teasing you.~"

Then, to their surprise, instead of biting into the animal or slicing it open, he leaned down and shoved the sheep in with a paw, his claws curling around the rear to hold it inside. Then, he lifted his head, tilting his maw back as he let the hinds of the creature dangle there for a moment, a muffled cry for help coming from the barely noticeable bulge in his throat. Then, with a loud GULP, he sealed his meal away, closing his eyes with a predatory growl, tracing his claw down his neck to follow the meat traveling closer to its end. Time seemed to pause as they watched his belly distent with the living meal, the beast almost purring as he sat down and looked at his stomach.

"Okay, so here's the plan then..." The bandit drew back from the collum, reaching into his satchel around his waist, pulling out a thin vial of green liquid. He pointed it at them, "This is a vial of poison but not just your ordinary poison. This has been engineered to kill its target within only moments after entering the bloodstream and since our goal is to kill him, this will make the job a whole lot easier than having to try and stab into his heart. I'll stab him with this knife..." He said, pulling out a wicked blade, dipping it in the toxin before pulling it back, the end covered in the liquid, "And as long as I can get to any of his limbs it'll be easy work from there."

The knight narrowed his eyes, trying to think, "Okay, but I feel there's a catch. How exactly are we going to get close enough to do that? Sure we could all run at once and try to stab him, but the goal is for us to all get out alive, not just one of us."

"And that's where both of you come in!~" He smiled deviously, glancing back at the dragon with the blade in his hand. "We're going to need a distraction and, if I remember right, dragons do like princesses." He looked over to the elf, eyeing her up and down.

She glared at him, taken aback, whispering, "What? Don't fucking say that! I'm not going to be bait for the dragon!"

"Sure you are! All you have to do is walk out with the knight, have him offer you in exchange for some of his riches and, while he's distracted, I'll sneak up behind him and stab him with the knife. I don't think he'll kill you on sight so, as long as you both dart away I'm sure I can evade his claws until he begins to go numb and dies."

"You want us to walk in front of this dragon, the SAME DRAGON who burnt down the other elf village? What if he's hungry or something?"

"Well, it looks like he's already occupied with that sheep so I don't think he'd be in dire need of any refreshments. Either way, you can either try and fight him with your bow and sword or I can easily dispatch him with the poison. Your choice, Madam." He then bowed his head slightly, smiling smugly.

She huffed, grinding her teeth together before looking back to the beast, "Damn it! God, fine, just don't fucking mess up! If he starts trying to kill us I'm going to make sure I shoot you with an arrow first!" He chuckled at her threat, motioning to the dragon.

"Well then, what are you waiting for? It's now or never."

Both the knight and elf looked at each other, trying to think of how they'd address the dragon before a low voice rumbled out in their direction, "There's no sense in hiding young ones. I can smell your scent."

They each held their breaths, both the knight and elf slowly peering around the tooth only to see the yellow eyes of the dragon trained directly onto them, the drake smiling welcomingly. "Don't be shy, my children. I haven't the likes of ones like you in such a long time..."

Bandit looked over at the knight and elf, whispering in a rushed voice, "You two go out and meet him. If you can turn his back then I'll rush in and stab him in the tail. Go!" Even he looked concerned, taking deep breaths as he tried to calm himself. "You'll be fine, I won't let either of you get hurt." They looked at him with uncertainty, clearly unsure if they could or even should trust the thief as he added, "Just fucking trust me..."

The dragon let out an impatient rumble, eyeing down the two visible intruders as they reluctantly stepped into the open room, the flickering of the flames casting a large shadow of the dragon against the back wall. He gave a toothy grin as they approached, turning to face them as he laid down, "There you go! Not so bad was it?" The dragon chuckled lightly, drawing his head back to look down at them, "Now tell me, what brings you both to my cavern? Is it for riches, for servitude, or is it merely to bask in my presence... to drink in the oh so alluring fumes?~" His eyes were constantly fixed onto the both of them, a snort from his nostrils bringing forth a steady stream of green smoke, drifting through the air towards them.

It was only then after noticing the thin trail of smoke from his nose that they realized the rest of the room was covered in the same green mist, swimming around itself, curling around their legs as if trying to draw them in and keep them here. The elf drew close to the knights' side, instinctively holding onto his arm as he held fast before the great beast, trying to remain calm. His voice trembled slightly as he spoke, trying to look him in his reptilian yellow eyes, "I, um, I mean we, wish to seek counsel from you." He glanced over at her, hoping she'd play along, for now, to buy the bandit some time.

He tilted his head at this, widening an eye in interest as another plume of smoke billowed forth from within, "Are you now? I must say, while I am flattered by your words, I can't help but ask why you'd need those weapons on your back to merely chat with me. If you're so inclined to talk then why don't you lay down those silly weapons?" The knight gulped, fear growing in his mind as the dragon already caught onto his lies. He naturally wanted to keep his blade close, to keep the one thing that may save his life if the creature chose to attack, but then he caught a whiff of the smoke.

It was like drinking clear water, the clear liquid clearing his throat and satisfying his thirst for more. The mist felt clearer than air, lighter than a feather, curling and gliding through his senses as he breathed it in. It even sent a shiver of happiness through him, comforting him slightly as he began to focus more on the smoke than on the dragon in front of him. He and the elf each began taking deeper whiffs, wanting to feel that momentary euphoria as they took in the wonderful toxin, grasping with light claws around their mind, softly tugging it.

In response, the two of them slowly placed down their sword and bow, the knight shaking his head a little as he tried to focus on what the dragon had just said (which for some reason was becoming difficult for him). "Yes, yeah I guess we can do that."

He let out a pleased growl, baring his teeth again, "Goooood. Now, since we've gotten that out of the way, please do feel free to ask anything you would like. Anything you want or desire..." He leaned his head down further towards them, letting them get another long breath of his thick fumes, unable to resist drinking in their addictive scent and letting it overwhelm them.

The knight responded, blinking as he tried to focus on what he wanted to say, "I... I..."

"You what?" The dragon asked, tilting his head with a curious expression. "You can't think of what to say in the presence of such a mighty and strong drake? You wish you had claws or fire like me? You wish you could be more?" He then leaned forward, bringing his eyes closer to the both of them, letting his hot breath and smoke pour over them, the thick whisps flowing through their mind, "You can.~"

He then stood up, slowly spreading his magnificent wings before them, nearly filling the cavern with his sheer size before he pulled them back to his sides and began padding around them, "In fact, I think I can understand why you must feel that way. It's quite simple really. You're worthless. You spend your days working away to build and gain temporary items of value, but in the end, what is it all worth? Something could end your life in an instance, and what did you leave behind to remember you by? Nothing. But..." He then stopped, looking into the fire with a snicker, "I can make your existence much more fulfilling."

The two of them couldn't help but listen, watching him as he flicked his tail, glancing over his back at them, nearly 4 times their size, "Existence depends on having a purpose. You are born and brought into the world, always seeking something to latch onto, something to believe in and long for, and while you may have once thought you knew your purpose, I think you will soon find that I have a much more... tempting proposal for the two of you." He then slinked back over to them, lying on his stomach as more steam brewed forth, covering the cavern in a light green fog. He chuckled, asking them with a sly grin, "Tell me, why did you really come here? I don't take kindly to liars, so I will give you once chance to answer truthfully."

The knight hesitated, opening his mouth to answer as his eyes began to almost blur, the world moving in smoke, slightly swaying as he tried to focus on the dragon before him. The elf spoke up, stumbling slightly, her voice calm, "You were terrorizing our tribes, destroying villages. We came to stop you."

He began laughing again, quite loudly this time, closing his eyes as his tail lashed once. Grinning, he gazed back at them, "Silly creatures. I didn't come for the intention of destroying, I came to show you all your true reality. While on your own you may achieve small victories, I can conquer lands, take what I want and live where I please. I seek to show you your true purpose, to help you find the true longings of your miserable hearts." He then leaned his head down, almost touching his chin to the ground as he opened his maw for a moment before adding, "Look into my eyes and tell me... What do you really long for?"

After his words, a strong plume of smoke rose from his throat, wafting straight into their face. It smelled so sweet, so clear and delicious. He couldn't keep his eyes off of his maw, watching thick globs of saliva drip down between his teeth, his tongue laid out like a carpet to welcome one inside. His teeth were sharp, easily able to rip them apart if he so pleased and yet, here he stood, letting them bask in his wonderful aroma, gazing into the dark pit that was his throat, so warm and wet and for some reason... very enticing. The knight blinked a few times, trying to clear his mind as he wondered why he felt this way, but soon gave up since he didn't understand why he should try to fight something so pleasing and... arousing?

He only just noticed that his cock was hardening in his pants beneath his thin armor, the breath and smoke of the dragon seeming to create a bond with him and the drakes maw, giving him a rush of dopamine whenever he gazed into it. The dragon then closed his maw slowly, letting out another rumble as they both couldn't help but stare at his gleaming teeth, "I see... I wouldn't want to hold you back from what you truly desire... I have been craving something more than just a plain old sheep." He then continued, leaning close to the elf first, letting out a delighted growl as he took a whiff of her scent, "I must say, I haven't had an elf visit me for a long time... I do enjoy their taste very much. Perhaps you would like to go first, my little meal?"

She let out a soft moan of her own, leaning forward to lay her hand against his snout. "Please... ah, I want to feel your maw around me... to breath in that smoke deep within you." She huffed, not bothering to and hide her feelings.

"So eager to serve your master. If you really do desire to serve me in such a commendable way, then I must ask for you to present yourself to me without your pesky clothing. I want to feel your flesh against mine, truly embracing the destiny waiting for you below." He scraped one claw against the ground, his belly letting out its own rumble as he began drooling with his maw open, anticipating her taste. She didn't hesitate to obey, quickly stripping herself of her little armor and clothes, but when she got to her undergarments the dragon spoke, smiling, "No. Don't bother removing those yourself. Let me.~"

He slowly leaned forward, using one paw to hold her, cupping her back. With one claw, he carefully sliced the front of her bra off, watching as she slid that onto the floor and then, for the panties, he opened his maw and brought his tongue to her crotch. He growled loudly, forcing his wet member between his crotch and underwear, forcing his massive tongue up against her vagina, vibrating her with his rumbles as he tasted her nectar. She moaned loudly, instantly leaning forward onto his tongue, falling onto it as he pressed the tip of his slick tongue into her pussy, teasing her while she breathed in more fumes, looking down into the throat as he retracted his tongue into his maw, having her watch as his teeth glided over her form, only her rear hanging out from his jaws now as his saliva coated her upper half.

He then used a claw to reach up and grip her panties, slowly pulling them down, catching around her ankles for a moment before he pulled it off, leaving her naked in his maw's embrace, closing his mouth slowly to create a suction to suckle on her form. The continued teasing her, tasting her, eyeing down the knight as he started undressing as well, his member quickly springing to life at the sight of both her and the dragon working on the first part of his two-course meal. He watched as the elf began to shake her legs, a muffled moan coming from within as she pressed herself against the tongue, squirting her juices onto his taste buds, earning a low growl from the beast. The knight then couldn't help but notice that something else was growing beneath the dragon, a large plated member slowly poking out from his nether regions, dripping his virile seed onto the ground.

The dragon then gradually tipped his muzzle back, letting her feet dangle for a few moments before a loud GULP echoed through the cavern, curling his tongue over his feet as he pulled her completely inside him, sending her feminine body down his gullet, watching her outline slowly pass through his neck, gliding down into his chest and finally into his stomach, watching as it grew with her inside, wiggling slightly from her movements. He wondered how long it would take him to digest, realizing how small and unimportant he was if he could just be eaten like that. He wanted to be more. He wanted to make his life meaningful and, by becoming this great dragons meal, he could help fuel the god-like body that would live for many centuries on, knowing he helped in creating his body as powerful as it is.

It was only then that he realized the dragon's gaze was still fixed on him, those slitted eyes boring into his soul, that mist covering him and devouring away his choice of free will, twisting it to his desires. "You had a very delicious friend, human. Elves are quite a rare delicacy but... I wouldn't send away a human so willing to become one with my body. After all, it looks like you want to join her from that erection you're sprouting, staring at my gurgling belly." The knight moaned back, watching as she began to struggle harder from within, his belly indeed starting its digestion, eager to break her down into nutrients for his body. "Join with me and serve the greater purpose which is to feed this powerful body, to bring forth a new reign of greatness! Become more than yourself and indulge in your dark pleasure."

Once again, he lowered his maw to the intruder, ready to bring him into the fleshy cavern within when out of nowhere the dragon reared back and roared, spinning around with a lash of his tail. The knight stepped back, blinking as he watched someone fly back into the cavern wall, the face seeming familiar and yet unimportant now. He also noticed something sticking out of the dragon's tail, rooted deep within, something clicking in his mind as he realized it was a knife. The dragon used a claw to quickly pull it out, sneering at the bandit as he grasped him in his paw, "How dare you attack a being so much greater than yourself! You enter my cavern and attack me in my home? You are worth nothing!"

He then carried him over to the knight, pressing the bandit hard against the ground between his claws, watching as the small human sputtered out in anger, "You will not eat him! I have outsmarted you, dragon!" He then looked to the knife that was thrown across the floor, "I stabbed you with a poisoned blade and now, within only a few moments, you will drop dead! You lose."

The drake halted for a moment, staring down at him, causing the room to almost freeze in his absence. Then, with a smirk, he began to chuckle, that chuckle turning into a laugh that shook the bandit where he lay, "Haha! You fool! Don't you realize that green dragons are impervious to poison?" He paused, watching as the bandit's eyes turned to a look of disbelief, the dragon leaning down, letting his breath waft over him, "You're even more pathetic then I thought! You aren't worthy of contributing to a body such as mine. You are a slut, a whore who will serve me for as long as you live. That, THAT is your purpose. Do you understand me?" He spurted forth a great amount of smoke, curling around the bandit to try and reform his mind like the others and yet, he refused.

"I... No... I won't give in... No matter how good it feels..."

The dragon let out a mighty growl in response, flaring his wings as he mocked him, "You will, they all do. In fact, you'll come to crave it. You'll beg me to let you even see the magnificence of my marvelous member. You'll crave its scent, it's taste. It will become you. In fact, it will become more than you, for you are not even as important as the cock between my legs. You are mine." His gaze shifted to the knight again, his belly gurgling around the meal inside, "It seems your friend has already realized his place in the world and he seems eager to fulfill that task. Perhaps you'd like to watch?~"

The bandit struggled, trying to push or pry his claws off of his body, his breathing becoming shallow as the drakes mighty paw pressed down against his chest. Deciding not to waste his energy on something so futile, he gave in and watched, trying to hold his breath as much as he could to prevent the mist from corrupting him. He watched as the beast leaned forward, his mouth widening, a long strand of drool dripping onto the ground before the knight, another gust of airborne venom covering the knight, beckoning him closer. Naked, he approached, rubbing his head against the tongue, slathering his hands in the dragon's saliva, listening to him growl in anticipation of his second meal.

He then climbed onto the tongue, grabbing onto his teeth for leverage to hoist himself into the wet maw, immediately met with saliva covering his upper body. Without warning, he clamped his maw over his waist, rumbling in victory over his prey, curling his tongue around and between his legs, tasting his dinner, licking his ass and cock while suckling on his head and chest, savoring the moment. The male began humping onto the tongue, rubbing his shaft against it as faint moans echoed from within, his legs kicking. Instead of waiting for the male to cum, the dragon swallowed, letting his teeth graze over his legs before snapping shut after them, tilting his head up with a GULP as the small bulge slid down and down towards his stomach, the belly churning in happiness at a full meal.

He flared his wings for a moment, leaning over to lick his belly, whispering, "You were both absolutely delicious. I've been craving a good meal for a while now, and I'm sure my stomach will make quick use of you two. Just close your eyes... Let the stomach churn and soften you, melting you into nothing more but fat and nutrients for my glorious form. Take pride, for though you are lesser, you will become part of something greater than your pathetic lives as food. You will become part of me, forever.~"

The belly continued squishing and churning, the dragon pressing his belly against the ground softly as if to speed up the digestion before glaring back into the Bandit's eyes, "And then there was one. Now, what should I do with you?" He dipped his head towards him, opening his maw slightly, letting his draconic breath and the distant cries of arousal from within overwhelm his thoughts, reminding him this wasn't a dream. "Perhaps you'd like to serve me, to be beneath my claws as my lower. My submissive. You do seem to enjoy being held beneath me, gazing onwards as my prey slips down my gullet."

The bandit began to feel quite hot, trying to hide his blush as he looked away from his eyes, still trying to push him off, "No. No, I won't..."

"Oh, I think you will." Then, the dragon grasped him harder, using his claws to force his eyes to connect with his, gazes locking as they nearly touched faces. "You can try to hold your breath, but no one can resist me. You will eventually give in and desire to be mine, my slave and pet, so just let my power overwhelm you and ease you into a deep long haze, letting my fumes control you, rewarding you with pleasure for your obedience. Submit." The dragon let out a strong jet of toxin straight into the bandits face, holding him still to make sure he breathed in. "You know how good it feels to breath it, how pleasurable and right it is to serve someone as great as me. You will be known across the lands as my own personal toy, the master's slut. Would you like that?"

His face became red as he tried to hold his breath, attempting to hold off but soon enough gave up, letting out a moan of dismay before taking in a long breath of the smoke, letting it penetrate his mind, carving deep paths where there was nothing before, recreating his identity. "You are property of the great and powerful dragon, Lyren. You will address me as master and will submit to my every whim. You are a toy and slut and you are addicted to my cock. Worship me and you will be rewarded." The bandit let out a long moan, his eyes slowly hazing over as he two began to fall under the dragon's spell, Lyren watching him for a moment before retrieving his paw. He then commanded his pet, walking around them slowly, "Good girl. Now stay there, I have something for you."

He then moved over to his treasure hoard, digging through a pile to the right and returning with a necklace with some sort of pendant on the end. He held the necklace in his teeth, placing it before his slave as they both admired the emerald pendant, "This necklace came from a poison dragon quite like me, a dragoness. You see, she came to me looking to breed in her heat and while I happily accepted her offer, she soon came to admit that there was something deeper and darker that she desired. Of course, she was very hesitant about the idea but once she drank in my fumes she began to beg for it. To refuse a dragoness of a desire so noble as to serve me would be a crime, so of course, I indulged her fantasy."

He continued, clearly enjoying teasing his slave, "I gave her a hard and brutal fucking, rutting her like the slut she was until slowly, I began to lean further down, tilting my muzzle towards her face as we bred. I remember her moaning out as my maw parted, covering her in my fluids before placing her head in my maw. With both of us so hot and needy, my stomach making known its own need, I didn't waste any time, fucking her into my humid maw, her face bulging out my throat as I swallowed her like the food she always knew she truly was. It was only a few moments before we both came, pulling out as my tongue curled around her vent, tasting her and my arousal before slurping down her legs and tail, sealing her in my stomach to digest."

He then turned to look at his stomach, forcing the bandit to also watch as his friends began to slowly go still in his belly, listening to it squish and gurgle, "She was the same size as me... I didn't have to eat for a whole week! But just like your friends, she digested into nothing more than fat, just another meal like them. This pendant is what's left of her, her magic and breath stored inside this crystal. It is a remembrance of the dragoness I turned into a meal. But, it is more than that." Finishing his story, he turned back to look at the human, "This necklace will turn you into a green dragoness like her, a Dragonborn to be more precise, but you must promise to serve me and worship me to accept this gift. To be my ness and to be my slave."

The thief moaned out, getting aroused now from the smoke as Lyren's ideas didn't seem that crazy anymore. It felt comforting and, although he hadn't ever thought of the idea of becoming a female before, let alone a dragon, he couldn't help but feel his rod hardening in his undergarments at the thought, looking at what was left of the digested ness in his hands. "I promise. I am yours, Lyren. I am your slave and toy."

"Good girl.~" Lyren sneered, leaning in close again, grinning, "Put it on and become mine.~"

The bandit obeyed, latching the necklace around his neck, letting the pendant fall onto his chest as he waited for something to happen. It began almost instantly, his body going numb as his face began to stretch, the back of his head pounding while his skin began to vibrate and shift. It all came in a blur, a tugging on his rear as a long green tail with a spade on the end grew, two horns poking out from his head, a long snout replacing his humanly features while emerald scales covered his body. It was too late when he realized his clothes wouldn't fit, moaning in arousal and fear as he quickly lost his clothing, the fabric ripping apart and falling onto the ground, leaving him completely naked without any way to cover up.

He then began to hear an odd voice echo back his moans, a female perhaps? But when he looked down between his legs and watched his cock shrink he whimpered in pleasure, realizing that was his voice all along! He grew claws and became slender with wider hips and more feminine features. His focus was solely on his crotch though, grasping at his cock, stroking what he could before a slit formed between his legs, sucking up his cock until it became a clit, his lips dripping. He rubbed his hands between his legs, gasping with another female moan as he grew boobs, watching them enlarge to a moderate size before all the numbness from the transformation began to fade away, leaving him there naked, rubbing his pussy and breasts before his new master.

Lyren growled happily, flicking his tail, "Very sexy... I bet the dragoness before must have been a looker. I honestly only saw her as food and then forgot about her anyways. Wouldn't want to make my meals feel like they were anything too important." He then walked up to her, looking her down, "You are mine. You are a female. Make that your identity. Feminine slut, my whore and bitch."

He- No, she moaned back, rubbing herself softly, pressing a finger between her folds as she then looked down at her clothes. "Wait, what about my clothes? I can't wear these now!" She then noticed the elves' clothes and the knights on the floor, but before she could get too hopeful, Lyren chuckled, spurting flames onto the piles of clothes easily, letting her watch as her only method of clothing burned away into ash.

"Slaves and pets don't need clothes, now do they? Especially if you're going to be spending the rest of your life between my legs, don't you think? Speaking of that..." He then walked forward and over her small body, presenting his long plated member in front of her, nearly half her entire size. It was dripping onto the ground, twitching with his heartbeat, pressing lightly up into his belly as it churned away his last meal. "Show me how a female pleasures a male. Show me you're worthy to be my slave. Oh, you also need a female name. You wouldn't want to think about your past life as a male... It was worthless, but this life for you will be full of pleasure and servitude. In that case, I think I shall call you Bliss. Do you like that name, girl?~"

She nodded back, taking in a whiff of his musk before leaning forward and rubbing her hands up and down his massive length, stroking the underside as she imagined what it would feel like to have inside her. She reached a hand down between her legs, capturing her arousal as she paused for a moment. Lyren growled at this, "Do not pleasure yourself pet or I will keep you in chastity. You will earn your pleasure by serving and if I feel generous then perhaps you will receive something in return." She nodded, moaning as she started licking it, covering as much of it as she could in saliva, using her hands to spread it over his length as lube. She felt annoyed that she couldn't fit it in her maw from the size, letting out a whimper in as tried stroking faster to get him off.

Lyren watched in enjoyment, adding, "It's alright, Bliss. I hoped you may be able to get me off with only your hands, but I suppose sluts are only good for one thing, are they not?" He then suddenly lifted a paw, flipping her over and pressing her forcefully onto her stomach, growling loudly, "Bending over and lifting their tails!~"

Bliss obeyed, scared and aroused from his sudden dominance, lifting her rear as she feared how he would fit his length inside her. He didn't wait for any answer, slowly pressing forward against her new-formed pussy, the tip spreading her wide as she clamped over him, whimpering in pleasure and pain, feeling it stretch open for the first time as he took her virginity. Her legs quivered, spreading apart as she tried to stand and take in his length, gasping as his tip somehow pressed past her lips and into her canal. She looked under his chest for a moment, watching her belly distent as he pressed his cock halfway into her, filling her up so much. She felt pleasure from so many angles beneath her legs, so unlike any pleasure one could get from jerking off.

He kept one paw on her front back, forcing it down like holding a toy in place to use, stopping at about two-thirds of his length, knowing that he didn't want to hurt his pet too badly. At least not on the first go. After a moment of keeping still and letting her get used to the massive cock inside her, he started thrusting his hips, squelches and moans and gurgles echoing around the cavern amidst the sound of crackling flames, the two of them burning off his newly earned calories. As they slowly began speeding up, Bliss would rub up against his belly, feeling it slosh, the once hard bodies of her friends now melted away into mush.

Lyren breathed forth wave after wave of smoke, filling the cavern in mist, causing their pleasure to skyrocket as the fumes intoxicated their minds with dopamine, triggering their arousal to spike to unimaginable heights. Lyren started growling out, teasing her and cursing at her, calling her worthless and pathetic, just a toy and nothing more. A possession to be added to his hoard. She arched her back, feeling her orgasm grow closer with each hump, curling his tail around the base of his rod, stroking that in time with each fuck, her walls contracting and milking his tip every time he entered. His growling caused his member to vibrate as well, intensifying her bliss ten times over. She called out to him, closing her eyes as she came close to the verge of letting go, "Master, I can't hold on much longer... Claim me as your property... You own me."

"I do and I will mark you as mine!" Then with an earth-shaking roar, he pounded once more into her cunt, making sure not to split her in half as he stopped at the base of his shaft, growling as he spurted wave after wave of thick spunk straight into her pussy and cervix, filling up that canal with sperm to fertilize her eggs. Bliss cried out at the same time, collapsing beneath him as his cock held her back legs in the air, squirting her arousal over his rod and onto the floor, creating a puddle of both liquids. They both continued mildly humping at each other as they rode out their orgasms, slaps and growls covering her thoughts, letting any resistance she felt before completely slip away, leaving her nothing but the husk of a dragoness, obedient to her master no matter what.

Lyren eventually pulled back out, letting her legs fall onto the puddle of mess, adding another layer to it as his cum dripped out of her, spilling onto her thighs and feet, covering her lower half in his seed. Then, before she could do anything, Lyren cut off his growling, tilting his head up as he opened his maw wide, tensing his stomach before letting out a loud belch, burping up the excess air from his stomach. As he burped though, two small objects shot out of his maw, clattering onto the ground before the ness. Lyren smiled devilishly, giving them a small lick, "Looks like my stomach enjoyed the meal. Completely digested and mine forever."

Bliss looked at the skulls of her fellow companions, moaning as she held one in her hand, covered in his bile liquid. Her friends were swallowed less than thirty minutes ago and yet it seemed like they were already turned into nothing more than fat just like that. Lyren then used a claw, piercing a torn piece of her clothing and placing it before her, "They were delicious. Perhaps you'd like to polish these for me? Clean them off so I can add them to my hoard? I do like seeing how eager beings are to be eaten and digested, to spur others into making the same choice of them, to put their skull among the others after being churned away, turned into just another object in my hoard.~"

She nodded, picking up the fabric as she began washing over the skull, cleaning it of his saliva and stomach bile, watching as Lyren walked over to his hoard, digging through it to pull out a large dragon skull, nearly his size. "This was the dragoness I ate. She digested just like any other food and now she's a layer of fat on me and an object in my hoard along with your friends. Perhaps you'd like to help me find others? To help them realize their true potential?" He then smiled widely, watching as she eventually moved onto the neck skull, "You are now a poison dragon, meaning you have the same ability to lure others in with your smoke. Of course, it isn't nearly as powerful as mine, but it will most certainly be able to cause the prey to linger enough for me to take care of them. You may try breathing it once you're finished."

She took another moment washing the skull down, using another piece of fabric after the first one was covered in his liquids, moaning as the two clean skulls lay before her, knowing her companions were turned into food for her master. The smoke didn't let her feel regret though, instead, she felt pride and arousal, gazing back up to her master with a similar sinister look brewing in her eyes, "I would love to, master." Then, with a deep breath, she instinctively let out a jet of smoke, feeling pleasure surge through her from obeying. It curled out in front of her just like his, looking up into his eyes, the dragon who turned the band of them into food and a slave, now her master and mate.

"Good girl. Now, if you would go and put these skulls in the pile I am going to go out for a moment and stretch my wings. I want to fly over the land and show those cowards that they failed and that I am victorious."

She bowed to him, feeling admiration at being able to serve such a great and handsome dragon as him, watching as he walked towards the entrance of the cavern, slinking around the teeth like an eel swimming through seaweed, disappearing.

Bliss grabbed the skulls after a moment, looking back at their puddle on the floor with heat in her face, gazing into the green fire as she approached the hoard. Once she stepped onto the pile though, she felt some far away instinct linger up inside her, a small desire to... take the treasure? But why would she steal? She wasn't a thief, she was an obedient servant! She shouldn't think about such things. Instead, she pushed the skulls into the hoard, watching as the gold over toppled the skulls, covering them until they were visible no longer, just another piece of the hoard, and object eaten and claimed.

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CLANG!

It had been a few hours since Lyren had left, Bliss playing with her vent and testing out her smoke on her own before a loud metal sound resounded through the cavern. She instantly turned towards the teeth by the entrance, watching as someone both new and familiar entered the cave, dressed in clothing much like the elf. They called out, pulling out their bow from their back, "Do not move or I will shoot! Tell me where the three adventurers went!"

Bliss lowered her head and chuckled, slowly gazing back at him before taking slow steps forward, watching the smoke curl and coil around the elf, the intruder clearly unaware that the toxin would affect them, "I'm afraid you're too late. They did come to originally fight my master, but they soon realized how foolish that was."

"You-You stop moving, or I'll... I'll..!" He stuttered, trying to look intimidating, but his stance began to waver, his bow slowly lowering as he drank in the mist still present in the room from their breeding session.

"You see, everyone desires something. Perhaps they are too afraid to say it or maybe they don't even realize it, but here... Lyren will help you find that." She continued approaching, slowly swaying her hips to entice him further, naked in front of him. She could see him eyeing her down now, his fighting stance softening as he became more moldable, "Lyren wants to help you, to give you what you deeply desire... Stay here for a while and I promise you won't regret it.~"

"Wait... but... I..."

She then pushed him up against one of the teeth in the tunnel, pressing her face up to his as she growled, jetting forth a thick stream of poison into his face, forcing him to breath in her toxin, "Don't be afraid, just breathe deeply and slowly... Look into my eyes and give into the pleasure coursing through you." He moaned back, his mouth agape slightly as his mind began clouding, nodding along with her. She smiled and wagged her tail, triumphant to see that she was able to seduce him into obeying.

THUD!

A loud thud shook the earth from outside, the elf gazing back at the entrance, "What was that?"

She grinned back, "That is your deliverance."

Then, before he could ask anything else, a low humming growl rose in the cavern, two yellow eyes poking through the green mist as Lyren's broke through the cloud, glaring down between the rock teeth at the elf, "Another one? Hehe, I suppose we could make room for one more... I would enjoy a cream-filled dessert.~"