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Aelis stands her ground, her body bloodied, but not yet broken. Her form glimmers slightly, struck by the unknown spell. She pants heavily, staring directly at the kobold that had been her dinner only moments before. She reaches up, fingers pushing her jaw back into place with a loud and painful "pop."

"What are you doing!?" Aelis screams. "That Bard is nothing! You shouldn't be protecting him! You should be killing her!"

Kret looks to the crime leader kobold from the corner of her eye and flings a splash of acid in his direction. He gasps and covers his face, but Aelis zips into the way herself, the corrosive slime hitting her on her tail.

Though her scales sizzle and burn, the lamia still stands between Kret and her prey. The kobold sorcerer growls and spins back around, flinging a fiery blast to the bard, but snarls when she sees that he has already exited the room.

Aelis hisses, her teeth sharp and dripping with venom as she lunges forward towards the kobold. Though Kret closes her eyes, keeping her back to the lamia as her teeth get closer and closer to her, threatening to penetrate her scales once more and send her spiraling down back into a nightmare of lust and misguided love.

Aelis widens her mouth, ready to take a big chunk out of the kobold this time. She tried to kill her master, burn her master. She will not go down in one piece, this time!

The serpentine fangs hit scaled flesh and Aelis bites down, attempting to tear through. Yet, her tiny teeth only make a little scratch over those giant scales. She's unable to penetrate them, but why?"

Kobold fingers pinch at the tip of the lamia's tail and Kret hoists Aelis up, dangling between her fingers and holding the Lamia in front of her eyes.

Aelis screams as she sees the monstrous visage before her. Kret has become a giant, dwarfing the once tall and proud lamia. Aelis dangles head-down, and even when she curls up, she can't reach the fingers that pinch against her tail, crushing it with giant's strength.

"Wh... what did you do to her!?" Her master calls out. Aelis twirls around toward him to see that he, too, has become a giant. The lamia frowns, squirming around in the kobold sorcerer's grip, not knowing how or when the two of them could get so big.

"Oh, please. Didn't you hear me, Vijaya? I told that bard he needed to check his size, didn't I? But your stupid pet got in my way."

Aelis turns back toward Kret, swinging in her grasp as her black eyes widen.

"I wanted to start my revenge on that bard, but you know what?

You'll do just fine. Let's see how YOU like this journey."

Kret opens her mouth wide, her gaping maw dripping in saliva. Her breath blows hot over the lamia's skin. A long, reptilian tongue slips out over the maw and soon Kret lowers the shrunken lamia down onto it.

Kret shudders as she rolls her tongue back into her mouth, bundling up the lamia into her own constrictive muscle. Kret shivers at the taste, feeling her stomach lurch. Revenge doesn't taste nearly as good as she thought it would, but it's the principle of the thing.

Vijaya shakes his head as Kret's mouth spreads into a devious smile. "No... no please, don't. Not her. Not Aelis. I can't lose her!"

Kret shrugs, tilting her head backward, and with a loud display, she gives him a nice, long gulp to listen to. Her stomach growls and churns, and she taps her belly and takes a step forward toward Vijaya. Her broken tail moves on instinct, and the flash of pain knocks the kobold to her knees a moment.

Vijaya, who was once scared of her, snickers, standing tall once more. "What's this? You got nothing left after killing my pet? I must commend you for your ability, but it seems you're all out of your might and you're back to being the gutter trash that you've always be-hrk!"

Kret flicks her finger, and Vijaya grasps at his chest, freezing in place. "W... what are you?"

Kret pushes herself up, carefully accounting for her broken tail, her growl plain on those stained teeth of hers. "I'm not done... not with you... not with that bard. Now... come here, Vijaya. I just had my dinner.

I want my just desserts."

Aelis squirms in the hot and moist tongue, her tail thrashing about as she tries to escape. She never thought she would be prey to any creature. She never conceived that she'd ever see a thing big enough to feast upon her. But now she is trapped in the darkness of the kobold's mouth. When Kret's head tilts back, she tumbles back, the tongue letting go of her. She claws desperately at the muscle, trying to get hold. But soon, spit pours down the kobold's throat, striking the lamia in a cascade of digestive fluid. Her fingers scrape at the back of the tongue, holding on for dear life. She knows that she has no tricks--no magic--to save her from the belly of the beast. Tears flow down her eyes as the muscles contract, forcing to take her down into the inescapable. This is what she spent her life doing to others, and now, this is how her life ends?

Her mistress. This is what happened to her mistress! She realizes it now that her strength--her soul will join with this sorcerer. In this shrunken state, she cannot protect her master, but maybe, just maybe, this kobold, this Kret, can. And just to make sure that she does, Aelis gives Kret one last gift. Opening her mouth wide, wider, she plunges her fangs into the Kobold's wriggling tongue, pumping into her an extreme dose of her loving venom.

Knowing that the world, and her master, are in much better

hands, Aelis smiles and lets go, her serpentine form tumbling down, disappearing into the darkness beyond to face her last journey.

Kret flinches, her throat spasming and her tongue flailing around, the tip rubbing just at the base, where slight trickles of blood ooze out, draining down into her throat as Aelis also goes down. The Lamia sighs, landing in a small pocket of muscle. Spit and blood trickle over her, rinsing her off of the disgusting fluids she had when she was still her normal size. Her hands rub all along her body, letting the warm fluids from Kret cover her completely in a bath. When the kobold gulps again, the muscles around her squeeze her and she tumbles down head first. Kret envelopes her body so hard that Aelis is now unable to move, but the warm embrace is not unlike that of her mistress, giving her a great big hug when the two of them woke up in the morning. As the wet inner flesh of the kobold pushes her down, it squeezes and caresses all over the lamia's body, licking and petting her cheeks, her breasts, and even down to that male member of hers. She groans, shifting and pushes her hips forward, letting that part of her enjoy the sensual nature of this encounter.

Soon enough, the hug of the kobold's throat comes to an end, and the tiny shrunken lamia falls down into a small pocket. She curls up, wrapping her twitching and throbbing tail around herself, closing her eyes as she lets her final end come to her. But is this truly the end? In some way, Kret will be strengthened by the lamia's power, and with her newfound love for Aelis's master, it could only end in good places.