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How feels it? Are you still experiencing pain? It's been five years since you lost those extremities. Don't worry, because we have replacements ready for you. Just move them with your mind.

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Galenna wakes up in a cold sweat. The sheets all around her body are drenched. Gasping, the elf gulps and shakes her head. The covers peel off of her drenched bust, revealing her nugget of a body underneath. Looking at herself, she bites her lip, glancing around.

No, this isn't the mountain temple but a safe house in Anteronia.

The elf giggles and floats off the bed, her naked body spinning effortlessly in the air. From under the bed, the works of art she calls her limbs fly up, gently floating near her body. She flutters her fingers and nods, assured of the reality of her situation.

But now that she's awake, there's so much work to do.

The door opens, and she floats through, down the darkened stairs. "Hello, Veshra" she coos. "Have you been sleeping well?

The basement room is cold and dark, and the floor is rough. The shapeshifter sits on her knees, her arms tied and lifted over her head. Sweat glistens over her body as her head hangs low. Purple splotches of bruising mar her body--the evidence of the abuse she went through.

Her eyes flutter open, golden orbs devoid of the defiance they once held.

Galenna's hand shoots forward, grabbing Veshra's cheeks and turning her face upward. The nude elf floats over her, the other hand placed upon the back of her head. "Don't you look bad? How are we going to present you to Drayky? Don't you want to look your best?"

"Yuh... yes..." comes the weak reply.

"So, why do you look so unpresentable."

"Y... you beat me..."

The elf's smile contorts into a grimace, and she shoves the shifter up against her snatch, rocking her hips through the air against her. "You ungrateful little worm!" she snaps. "You were hired by nefarious agents to spy on the most magnificent being in the world! Now, I give you a new lease on life, and you dare blame me for your sorry state!"

Veshra's tongue rolls out, pressing against the elven slit. As soon as her pointed muscle contacts the moist folds, Galenna pulls back. She stares with manic wide eyes and grips the wild white hair of the woman beneath her, tugging roughly. "How dare you try to take that isn't yours! This body is for Drayky and only Drayky! Now, apologize!"

Veshra opens her mouth, but before she can say anything, she receives a prosthetic toe to her stomach, sending her up a few inches off the ground before falling onto her knees. She coughs, groaning and hunching over as much as she can in the throbbing pain of her abdomen.

A palm slaps across her cheek, sending her head looking off to the other side.

Galenna grumbles and moves her hands up above, undoing the binds that hold her. "I suppose it can't be helped. You are nothing but my dragon's newest asset. He may want to fuck you, but know this--the more he does, the more I shall take what I want from you as well."

She swoops down, pressing her cheek to Veshra's, swirling a finger over her opposite cheek. "That's right, Veshy, I'll get Drayky's love either directly from him or through extracting it from you, nice and slow...."

She trails her finger down the blue woman's chin and collar, down to her breast, where she pinches her.

Veshra lets out a little gasp of delight.

Galenna tweaks the tit, pinching the nipple roughly and twisting.

Veshra cries out, her sharp teeth on full display.

"Oh yes, I wonder what tolerances you have. If I can train you just right, then Drayky can really let his dark side come out, and that'll be something amazing for the both of us to see. He thinks he's gotten rid of it, but I know better. He's not just a goody two shoes. He's a beast, my sacred god of rescue." She sighs, floating away, wrapping her arms and legs around herself.

"We'll have so much fun once you're fully trained and ready to meet him."

A vibrating hum goes through Galenna's left arm. She pulls it away from Veshra and holds her wrist up to her gaze, narrowing her eyes as she sees a small scrying image before it.

"Aaah, Drayky! Good morning!"

"Morning...? Galenna, it's the middle of the evening."

"Oh, is it?" she titters, shaking her head. "I can hardly keep track of the time when you're not around!"

"I... see..., well listen, I got some updates. Not much, but I wanted to see how you're doing."

"Coming over to give me my dicking, Drayky?"

"Well, you're the closest to me, so I can check up on you. Do you want anything sweet? I can pick it up after work."

"Oh, how delightful of you." She says this, her foot rising and perking Veshra's chin. "Get me a nice sweet espresso. By the way, I have a special treat for you too."

"Oh?"

"Mmm hmmm," she says, biting her lip. Her other foot taps Veshra's temple, and the shifter falls over, lying on the ground, panting slowly. Galenna presses the heel to her face, rolling her back and forth on the floor.

"Turns out someone's spying on you, and we have someone here willing to do anything ot make up for sneaking around."

"I'm coming over right now."

"Oooh, you sound excited. I'll be here and waiting for you, my Drayky."