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Gonz knows that the expulsion of Draykan's energy cannot come swiftly. Such magical build-up will take some time. And though the kobold sorceress presents her body to him like a lustful animal, she shakes in the anticipation and anxiety at the wild beast clawing at her barrier. Will she herself be able to hold out against such an impressive set of cocks? Will she be crushed by the sheer weight of his massive draconic form? She closes her eyes and lets the magic flow through her, disenchanting the shield.

As the field breaks free, first a claw grabs one of Gonz's horns. She gasps as she's pulled away, her back slamming against the powerful force-field. She shakes her head and prepares herself, and soon, the shield fizzles out into a wisp of ethereal nothingness.

Draykan brings the kobold sorcerer up against his chest, growling as he lines himself up, his hands upon her hips as those two huge cocks stick up right in the proper place to fill her completely. Though, he doesn't push her down right away. There's something stopping him, something that makes him growl, something that makes his hot breath hit over her neck, threatening to maybe even torch her whole. What could it be?

And that's when she notices it--the string she tugged, the magic she touched, her own magic still laces within it, twisting and coiling, mixing and controlling.

"O... oh, this is a development" she whispers, licking her snout and looking down. "W-well, then... we're still going to have to do this, won't we?" she asks. Alright then... three... two... one!"

She tugs on that string and he throws her body down right onto those cocks. Gonz's cries fill the chamber and out into the tunnels beyond as she's spread open by the large dragon cocks. He bounces her, over and over again, her breasts jiggling around her body as he uses her like a little masturbation tool.

Meanwhile, outside, some of her followers watch with a mix of confusion, fear, arousal, and intrigue. The ones willing to step in cannot, while others listen to the will of their sorceress and fight to keep the others back. Either way, as long as she is alive, that barrier will remain.

Draykan hears the commotion and turns his head towards the viewers. His wings spread wide, he flies up towards the wall, pushing the kobold up against it, her breasts and cheeks squishing against an invisible barrier as the rough riding continues in earnest.

Gonz's toes spread out and curl as she feels her deepest reaches penetrated by the cocks. None of her lovers have ever been so powerful, so rough, so uninhibited with her. Curiosity first came to her as she first tested out her feminine form. How much can this body of hers take? If she is indeed the most irresistible thing to men, is she then also be the most durable!? As her stomach stretches and he leans over her shoulder, grunting and drooling in his crazed delight, she can only assume that the answer is a resounding "Yes!"

Gonz scratches at the forcefield, letting out louder and louder gasping grunts as Draykan continues to use her roughly. How in the world is she going to take much more of this? She can feel the magic pulsating, increasing in power from that strand she grasps. Perhaps, with the right tug...?

Draykan bellows out a mighty groan, his whole body shivering as he releases, sending his seed, and the magical energy, up into Gonz's body. Her eyes roll back as she sees beyond the plane of stars and touches, for a second, the realm of the divine. It makes her collapse on top of him, her back to his chest as the two lay down, panting, grunting in exhaustion.

When she finally wakes up, she stirs and sees the bystanders. With a hiss, she shoos them away, and they scatter to the wind. She then turns around, sitting on her hands and knees on top of him.

Draykan lays back, his arms out to his side, staring up to the ceiling. His eyes flutter and latch onto hers for a moment as she smiles down to him, taking her hand and running it along his cheek, moving upwards.

He snatches her wrist and shakes his hand. "N... no, I can't... I don't want to do that again..."

"Shhh..." Gonz says, leaning in, pressing her nose up against his own. "I think I know what I'm doing now... Now, release."

Draykan, deferring to her, or perhaps even unable to disagree, lets go, his hand reaching and holding onto her back. She moves her hand up along his ridges and frills, eventually stroking along that horn.

Draykan gasps, feeling the surge of magical energy flying through him, but as soon as it comes, it disappears. He squeezes his eyes shut, preparing to lose control of himself, but when it doesn't come, he opens one eye to see her smiling while sitting on top of him.

"It's deceptively simple," she says. "An arcanist of some power weaved a curse upon you. I haven't removed it, but I have redirected it. Your magical potential is great--godly even. If you were to ever have full control of yourself, you'll be capable of such great things. But for now, you need to have a tether..."

"A... a tether?" he asks.

"Yes," she says. "For now, that tether is me, see?" She flicks her finger and his cocks rise once more, his energy returning to him. "Obviously, you have gone through a lot. Maybe, I can make it up to you and make you feel nice, hm?"

"I... well, so many people have already,"

"Shh..." she says, placing her fingers on his lips. "I need to kiss the stars again," she says, scooting down his body and turning around, laying facing away from him as she grabs of hold of his cocks.

Draykan lets out a sigh. Feeling her touch when he is in his right mind is a completely different experience. For the first time ever, the flow of power within him is within his grasp, yet he doesn't want to tap into it, as the closer he comes to controlling it himself, the closer he feels himself slipping back into that feral beast.