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"M... mother?" Tik Tik asks, her eyes squinting through the light, but even through the slits, she can see the magnificent being before her. With a long neck, a brilliantly frilled head, and magnificent horns, this creature could be none other than a mighty dragon. But this dragon presses Tik Tik up against her body, squishing her to soft spot on her scaly hide. At the tip of this mound is the unmistakable point of a mother's nipple. This point presses up against her mouth, her small body squeezed up against the massive breast to the point that a golden liquid seeps out from the opening, falling onto her snout.

Tik Tik snorts a moment, but as some of the liquid drips down to her tongue, it instantly sends a warmth through her that makes the sun less bright and the dragon before her much more visible.

"It's been quite a while since someone has come to that particular shrine to see me. Imagine my surprise when I find a little one like you..." Her other hand, the one not cradling Tik Tik, brushes a finger along her frill and up over her horns. "I am Xasandra..."

"X... Xasandra...?" Tik Tik asks, blinking and squirming, trying to get herself to sit up, but the mother holds her close to her bosom.

"Oh, has the world beyond forgotten their mother by now? Has dragonkind truly become so decadent that they don't remember from whence they came?"

Tik Tik shakes her head. "S... sorry," she admits. "Tik Tik has never seen a dragon, much less a dragon shaped like a human."

"Is that what you think I am?" she asks, a purr coming from her voice, "Just a human-shaped dragon. No... I am no mere dragon, my child, I am the mother of fertility, and you... you're from the Dragon's Heir tribe, aren't you?"

Tik Tik gulps and nods.

She sighs and lowers the kobold until she stands on the ground. Even the earth beneath her toes is warm, but all around her, the vines and grasses reach high, with fruits larger than anything Tik Tik had ever seen towering over her. And above it all, Xasandra stands, her form fading out like a mirage until she sits before Tik Tik in her full draconic glory. "I, Xasandra, am great among dragons, goddess of the verdant field and of the power of the womb. All that may bring forth life thrives because of me. My domain is of the body, but the mind also may produce new fruit, as well.. So, I ask you, little Tik Tik, what is it that you had seen in that dream you had upon my altar?"

Tik Tik falls to her knees before the dragon, bowing her head low as her whole body shudders under the magnificent sight. "O... Oh great goddess Xasandra," she begins, speaking in her most fluent draconic tongue. "I saw a familiar figure, yet one I didn't see before. I was in a body not my own, in a time and place alien to me. My focus was upon a humanoid woman, human or elven, I feel. But I do not know who she is. She was taken away from her home, from the arms of her lover, by a draconic agent, never to see him or her family ever again."

Xasandra nods upon hearing these words and glances up into the clear blue sky. "Taken from your home, a home that is alien to you. Yes, I think I know what it is that bothers you. Hear my words, little one," the goddess proclaims, her massive wings spreading and blotting out the sun. "The dream you have is your troubled mind speaking to you. The life you had before is not one that you wish to have, and you have been taken away by an agent of draconic power. Your very queen has the blood of dragons running through her veins, and it was her who brought you out of the arms of your lover, your former life, to the quest you now find yourself, was it not?"

It all makes so much sense. "T... these past few months, my journey away from home, all of it. It has been so life-changing. Tik Tik has met new friends and learned so many new things. I think that the life I had would not satisfy me."

"You have regrets. Tell me, what is the purpose of this travel of yours? Its exact nature eludes me as I see into your soul. Do you even know why you are on this quest of yours?"

"Tik Tik..." she gulps. "Tik Tik wants to learn about magic. She wants to learn about sex. That is Tik Tik's goal."

"And yet, this goal goes against what you were born to be. That is why you were in an unknown body. That is why you were ripped so unceremoniously from the arms of your lover. Tik Tik, do you not know what it is your tribe is to do?"

Tik Tik presses her nose to the ground and apologizes, "N... no, I'm sorry, I... we just were told from our hatching the roles of our life in the tribe. We never were told why we had to do what we did, aside from the purpose of survival, and-"

"Stop speaking there, child." The goddess says. "Allow me to tell you the purpose of your people, and why your quest has you so at odds with yourself. When your people breed to strengthen their kind and to spread their kobold blood throughout the world, they are doing it to honor me, if they know it or not."

Tik Tik gulps as she falls to her knees before the dragon. "I... it's by your decree we... we breed the way we do? Th... then, I'm sorry, but... but Tik Tik has been seeking a different way. A way for more fun in how we use our bodies."

"Arcana..." the goddess growls, lowering her face close to Tik tik, her hot breath like freshly-tilled soil. "You seek to take the blessings of fertility and use it in your own rituals... Such blasphemy."

"B... Blasphemy? Tik Tik gulps, but shakes her head. "No!" She shouts, holding her arms out to the sides as she stands up before the goddess. "Tik Tik just wants to make tribe happy! Each day, the tribe toils non-stop, protecting itself from the outsiders, keeping them away so as to not harm our precious eggs. And for what? Just to make more eggs and then die? Why not live for something more? Learning, friendship? Shiny gold and pleasure, too?"

The draconic deity narrows her eyes, then lifts her head up, looking up to the sky. "It's been so long since someone has spoken up against me, especially a kobold. I wonder why that is...? There must be something different about you... but..."

Tik Tik winces, but keeps herself standing, despite the fact that her legs knock together in her trepidation.

"Fascinating..." The goddess says, finishing her thought. She smiles down upon her and says. "You've achieved a new form for yourself, using my dragonweed, haven't you?" I've seen it, and you took it from my place of worship without asking. It's time you pay the price, then, little one."

With another flash of brilliant light, Tik Tik falls back onto the vines, and when she awakens, she is transformed, a humanoid shape with draconic scales and head, a long powerful tail, and bountiful breasts and curves. Uncomfortable, Tik Tik covers herself, looking away.

But the goddess, now the same size as the newly grown Tik Tik, and in her matronly humanoid form, crawls up upon her, her own breasts, larger than Tik Tik's new ones, press up against those sensitive mounds as her nose touches against Tik Tik's. "You want to show my children a way to have fun with their works? Perhaps you can show me this fun way... convince me to change my mind, and allow me to allow them these freedoms you seek to provide."

Tik Tik blinks, but doesn't say a thing, instead pressing her snout up against the goddess's, rubbing the noses together in a tender sign.

Xasandra stops and chuckles, her eyes closed. "You already prepare yourself for mating," the goddess says. "Just from this. Tell me..." she stares into her bright blue eyes now, "why is that?"

"Y... you're treating Tik Tik like an equal, a lover!" Tik Tik says. "I'm just... I'm just a lowly mage, I-"

Xasandra's tongue along the scales of her neck silences the transformed kobold, making her shudder under the warmth and the floral scent coming from her. In their bed of vines, Tik Tik squirms around, her feet digging underneath some, entangling herself as her hands move along the goddess's body, scratching her scales, feeling her wings, cupping her butt in her hands.

"There is no way you can be my equal, child..." the goddess says, "but, you can spread word of this encounter," she says, her mouth moving down, licking over her collar, then swirling her tongue over the dragon-bold's chest. "Spread it far and wide, and be a messenger for me..."

Tik Tik squeaks, pushing her chest out, wanting the dragon to do nothing more than continue what she's doing to those new and sensitive mounds, but she can't help herself and retorts. "I- I don't want to be a prophet. I... I want to be Tik Tik. To learn magic, to be a wizard, to have fun!"

Xasandra doesn't appear to listen to the protest and instead, the goddess lifts herself up, straddling the changed Tik Tik and spreading her wings out wide, so that the transformed kobold could see her in all of her majesty.

Tik Tik gulps at the sight, and she feels a familiar heat running through her body. Whatever the goddess asked of her, Tik Tik realizes she has an opportunity unlike any other, so she slips out from under her and sits upon her knees. She goes in for the goddess's bountiful breasts, nipping at the nipple and letting the divine fluid spill from it. It is warm, and her draconic mouth does not seem to bother the goddess, yet the fluid drizzles down her chin.

Xasandra sees this and presses her finger to Tik Tik's chin, lifting it up and leaning in herself, a long lick from her deific tongue sending shivers along Tik Tik's body.

"You want to taste more..." The goddess says, chuckling slightly. She then falls back, the force of her body hitting the earth sending fruits spilling out of their trees all around them. She spreads her legs apart, her sex large and inviting, and, for a split second, Tik Tik imagines what it might be like to be birthed from such a fantastic beauty as Xasandra. But she shakes her head and crawls down, lifting up the goddess's legs and letting her curious tongue explore within.

The ambrosia between Xasandra's legs makes the taste of other women pale in comparison. Their faces as they came by her touch disappear from her mind as the sounds of the goddess's gasps fill the field. Tik Tik closes her eyes and envisions nothing but pleasing the goddess now, her tongue dutifully lapping up every inch of the motherly cavern within her.

Something wraps around Tik Tik's neck and pulls her away. One of the vines collars her as two more whip around her wrists and pull them behind her. Tik Tik gasps, her hefty chest rising and falling quickly as the goddess stands up before her.

In such a short time, Tik Tik has already felt so much from the goddess, but the next she didn't expect. Xasandra runs her hands down from her horns down to her jaw, from her neck down to her collar, over her breasts, down past her hips, and then between her legs. Spreading her womanhood apart, she sighs as, from within, a glistening and tall cock explodes. The deity gazes down upon Tik Tik with a smirk and wraps her fingers around the impressive shaft.