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Elhain found herself deep in the Ewlynn Forrest, lost too far out from her village hunting for mushrooms, small blood elf finding herself assaulted by the summer's peak heat and humidity. The raw moistness in the air drew sweat from every pore, making her head dizzy, tongue dry as a desert with an ever-rising core temp, she had to seek either a river or shelter as soon a possible. Treading onward as turning back wasn't much of an option, Elhain stumbled forth through the dense forest upon her toes wavering side to side under the pure unrelenting heat. Trees going on endlessly to her dismay, it seemed as this forest would be her grave only to catch the faint cool whiff of water on her nose, bolting hopelessly in the direction of safety. Taunted with a cruel vision of a cave dead random in the middle of this cursed forest, Elhain could do much else besides wander towards safe haven.

Pushing to cross the line of shadow, Elhain collapsed in cool shelter, doing nothing but drawing breath as the cave drew heat from her. Temperature shock coupled with sheer relief causing her to nod off, waking sometime later to find a completely different kind of heat ravaging her body. Emanating from her core, loins drooling a puddle that oozed down her thighs, soaking the simple loincloth and pooling under her, equally taunting voices drawing her further inward as viscous strands clung to both inner thighs. Entering deeper, to the point of where light barely reached, Elhain came upon a stone dragon statue sitting perched upright on all fours atop a tapered prism, chiseled writing on all sides left illegible, proud and lengthy phallus protruding from its groin out between the foremost legs.

"My word! who would conceive such a statue?" The blood elves laurels showing with a hand filtering her lips, wickedly on cue her body quivered at the view of this large smooth head and shaft proudly protruding fourth. Nether lips puffing with the heat of freshly coiled brass, intensifying as she drew near, hand slowly reaching out and rubbing an incredibly smooth stone cock head. Fingers stroking an almost polished texture moving up just passed the heads ridge then to the underside where she found delightfully cresting ridges down its center. Elhains face went flush, veritable sauna growing between her legs completely soaking her leather loincloth and continuing down her inner thigh. When the elve's juices reached the insides of her knees she looked around to make sure she was alone, inner darkness of the cave looking all-clear while the way out was vacant as well.

Elhain looked back to the smooth stone phallus, her lower lip held bitten in place slowly turning around with rear butt flap raised and backing herself onto the stone dong. Cold and smooth with a hue of grayish-blue gracing the lower cleft of her supple buttocks, slipping right between her thighs the moment it met some standing slickness, letting the girthy fist-sized head rub right past her lips. Cool cave stone may as well have been an ice cube in a hot spring, quickly warming to her but not before the shock of cold set to roiling genitals sent quakes through her. Elhain moaned out with a startled gasp, losing her balance just as the rather pronounced chest scales on the statue caught her back, flinging an arm up around the neck on reflex. Finding firm support at both back and hip, she began rocking and riding along in an expert's show of hot-dogging, Elhain's excitement growing with thighs in devout leg lock as the stone dragon's ridge tip rubbed and parted her entrance with a nice note-able bit of smooth texture. She bucked, elven honeypot drooling stains all over the stoic stone phallus as she continued for a time coaxing the smoking tinderbox betwixt her legs into a roaring brush fire begging to be fed. One flick to the knot on her hip and the loincloth rendered useless hit the cave floor with a very sopping plap, echoes of a wet towel slapping stone marking the complete freedom of her loins. Legs bowing as her full weight mated the foremost ridge of the dragon's pride and her lips,

"Mmph!." Muffled squeak breaking an otherwise timid silence, labia and walls a tizzy clenching at this new intruder's slight while gushing a particularly large glistening waterfall that ran all the way down her legs dripping off heel and toe in pools under where her ankles swung. Onward she continued to edge, bucking while riding this pleasure bolt to its end ultimately leaving her wanting, attempting to recreate that high, dissatisfaction driving a desperate runaway train of thoughts until the option left was clear. Elhain stepped forward, dragging her puffy swollen lips across the head stopping just as the engraved slit teased her own, forsaking any last bit of modesty, she knelt down on all fours with rear raised, lip bitten in shameful pursuit while backing unto carved stone bestial cock. Head held down in shame while a smooth head plowed its way on a plotted journey forward to meet and shake hands with the entrance to her womb, Elhain pondered the cool fullness briefly before leaving all doubt and hip slamming madly into the stone-carved suitor.

Not a virgin yet not completely experienced, or really lustful, Elhain found herself riding the stone dragon's cock, her legs glistened and splashed as a flooding faunt, toes raising with hips pulling forward to drag that pronounced ridge over her spot. Breathing flowing easily and well-paced to her throws, Elhain took a mere several plunges before seating herself fully satisfied, whole body quivering with knees in a puddle of her own doing.

"Ohh . .by the gods." She huffed, head pressing a rest on her wrist, post-orgasmic fuzzy warmth making a solid nest within her, noticing a slowly flooding warmth growing against her very core, looking back in shock as a white slimy substance slowly descended from her lips via sagging strands. Recoiling at the sight, immediately dismounting and turning to sit on ass, the tip of the statue's member oozed the substance she saw drizzle down.

"Was it seed?" She'd snuck glimpses of male elves in her villages busting a nut in assumed privacy, they seemed to launch a similar substance in pressured volleys, legs spread looking down to examine her privates, extreme cooling sensation spreading throughout dousing that fire that simply couldn't go ignored. Pressing and flexing several times in an attempt to expel whatever she thought was there, producing nothing more than a bubbled "blurp" from her lips. In the physical calm she laid back and relaxed, furnace of a gut locker now to a manageable temp, Elhain lay in possibly the most soothed state she'd ever been in.

On the verge of nodding off, a soft warm glow of what may have been fire snuck its way between her slowly shutting eyes, drawing full waking attention. The illegible writing that arced around the base now glowed a vibrant orange hissing hot in the stone, the missing pieces redone, every crack healed, as if the statue had just been made new.

"Submit to me and I shall answer." She read aloud, curiosity panging the insides of her skull. From the cave's entrance, a large roar echoed off in the distance making the elf freeze in place,

"That couldn't have been, . . . there hasn't been a sighting in nigh a century . ." Followed by several wing flaps and a large thud, what little light did make it back this far quickly grew dark in the shadow of something ominous, a tempered growl rattled every bit of loose rock around her. Elhain panicked, trying to run but found her body incapable of rising, feeling somehow paralyzed while her loins reignited with the vengeance of Hades itself. Hands moving to flick, finger, and fiddle, her will was no longer her own, solely focused on attempting to slate the gifted lust, digits rubbing with a drunk violinist's grace, pressing lip while thumb crudely tended topside and one brave middle delved the depths. Through her ministrations, however, the fire seemed to dissipate briefly only to move inward where she couldn't tend it as if a molten iron ball had formed solid in her womb and began working its way outward. Walls clenching around the escaping convict on reflex only to be repulsed by warm vibrations, it seemed as her vary womb itself was exiting, fingers moving to see what the eye couldn't.

Elhain choked when fingertips gave sight where she wished blindness, fingers not making it passed the second knuckle before stopping against slick solid flesh bulging outward at her touch. Calling out in pain as her lips were given a surprise stretch, much closer, guttural growl signaling her end. Hand reaching to feel a large fist-sized orb wrapped in skin distending from her lips, Elhain stifled a terrified shriek for fear that the beast would find her, body making it hard to stay hidden as another forced wave push ran freely. Embedded teeth catching a pained yelp, feeling a second fully formed ball next to the first, fingers shaking in panicked curiosity feeling around a full male endowment of where her womanhood once was. Broad shaft 5 fingers thick flaccid laying between the softball set of orbs, scaled texture covering most of each sphere including the under and top sides of her shaft,

"What have I done?" Gasping in disbelief, a shifting growl immediately followed by thumping footstep's told Elhain she was as good as food yet her hands had an agenda of their own, heat returning to the tip of her cock while both hands held one orb each. Digits rolling and squeezing the heavy bawls as one does with chinese meditation balls, minus the chime, cock throbbing rhythmically as she kneaded her bag, pumping it more erect with each grope. Sitting back, head finding rest against cave wall, Elhain lay panting staring down an erect phallus as thick as her arm at eye level, proud scales flexing every throb, mind, and body corrupted by the pursuit of pleasure. Even as claws scraping stone came upon her, Elhain could not break the trance, small elven hands attempting to stroke the tree limb sprouting from her crotch, skin thick and heavy to lift, a light tinge of her feminine musk turned a tad masculine, panting and trying to satiate herself.

"I was wondering when your kind would call." Elhain lay sweating where she was, body hell-bent on achieving orgasm yet the more she struggled, the more it seemed to escape her, attention breaking to the dragon sitting across from her. Reflective brown slitted eyes sunken into a splitting wedge of a maw, adorned with a crown of stalagmites, jagged rocky edges jutting out of every possible inch, darkened dirty skin barely visible in the cracks. It stood on all fours with stalactites hanging from its belly and surrounding the tail, spitting image of the statue she'd molested earlier, phallus and all. Elhain panted and fought, arms going slack in exhaustion as the fire she chased was nothing more than a beacon light in the distance now, her frustration and denial causing the dragon a grin.

Raising a claw and twirling the longest finger several times gesturing her to turn and present hindquarters just as she had upon his chiseled likeness. Obeying as she thought whatever might save her here, head lowered on her wrist feeling the passing chill of rushing air, the dragon taking in his new breeding partner's scent, followed by a tongue lapping around each ball. Fire reigniting, Elhain felt the new sensation of warmth surrounding her testicles as the dragon leaped from laps to fully mouthing and sucking the hefty nuts, his rocky nostrils buried right at the cleft of her ass, living the scent of sweaty elf. Growling a nice vibration, rumble running through her balls and shaft, now throbbing and leaky under her, twitching at the flurry of new sensations including cool cave air on freshly sucked balls, scaly rock snout raising to bury its tongue in her ass.

"BY THE GODS! FOWL BEAST! Who would think of such an ac- ohhhhhh~" Elhain began professing in a rare remaining bout of modesty found, her last place of sanctity defiled by this mystical beast, merely pausing to send shivers through her with a glare, cock throbbing with intensifying heat making the knees go weak. The elve's body began to feel tight, more tone than it ever had been, Elhain couldn't figure it out, hell she couldn't think straight, warm slick tapering intruder licking her rosebud, stopping for a bit of spelunking, giving her insides a confident curious tasting.

Growing solid-state making it impossible to move, locked in her own joints, Elhain could do nothing more than quiver, watching scale and rock hide plating sprout through the skin while her backside was enjoyed. Jagged spines beginning to poke through every pore with the worst itch imaginable being trapped, unable to scratch, full-body forming rocky hexagonal patterns completely trapping the elf in place, as a living statue. Not until the beast reared back on his haunches, launching his full weight and fury upon her back did she feel unstuck, rocky skin cracking allowing some mobility, flexing her hands to see long talon-like claws where her dainty elf nails once were, scratching marks in the cave floor as they moved.

"Enjoying yourself yet?" Brutish voice taking delight as she succumbed to the statue's curse, spikes extending from Elhain's back as his weight bare down, stalactites, spikes, and genitals intermingling. Body obeying the thunderous call of its new cock, throbbing, slapping her belly slinging long strings of gooey pre, balls heaving upward in reflex.

"Forgive me." Elhain's last fleeting bit of humanity squeaked, dragons dome docking and introducing itself to her cargo bay, plate ribbing teasing her hole as it rocked to and fro. Large head raking over the newly acquired walnut driving a soothed euphoric trance the elf didn't mind much anymore, in fact, this felt right, her urges purely divine and all she needed.

"That's it, give in." He growled, slow thrusting his full length for a clak as scaly bags met, the elves rocky pair twitching upon contact, belly bulging with its own stalactites beginning to dangle downward. Grinning at Elhain growling out beneath him in a similar albeit smaller tone, he chuckled, reeling back and letting her guts receive a hammering, growling in tandem anyone short of a deaf adventurer would've avoided the cave. Stone scraping becoming more prevalent as their pairing drew on, rocky forms beginning to collide harder and harder, Elhain watching spiky plate protrusions extend from her face, literal image of what she was fading into orgasm. Paired voices roaring outward from the cave side sending birds flying and all other manner of animal running for dear life, Elhain's belly swelling full with a mountain dragon's load, stalactites hanging in an arc. Own body rifling off volleys of seed splattering the underside of her still swinging rocky tits, arms, and cave below, clenching to help milk as much from his bag as possible. Jizz flooding Elhain's insides, finally quenching the Forrest she'd ignited, excess dribbling out between plate ridges, down elven taint and bag adding to the mess pooling below them.

Dismounting came swiftly as it seemed to almost pull more than just dick out, noticeable pressure exploding forth from the coccyx tilting her guard. Elhain collapsed sideways, spent and exhausted laying in a musky puddle of liquid lust, cave-like form completely covering every inch of white elf flesh, spiky tail as long as her chest and abdomen forming.

"Welcome to the rest of existence, I'll wait for you until morning, then, we leave." Elhain smiled, the dragon spoke looking down on her, six pieces of rock in two clusters of three each cracked, popping, letting two deformed ribs extend backward from the shoulder blades bending to form a joint with several smaller extensions. They both looked up as the statue crumbled, he moved to lay around Elhain facing the cave's entrance, growling in approval and blowing smokey fog over her, neither slept, slowly watching sunlight enter their breeding den.