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Durzhel's Daddy Dragon Downfall

Commission for Rasputin (Discord)

When Durzhel left the village with the optimistic hope of completing his Rite of Passage, his father Lazarul who had been anticipating Dart'tharan's attack, waited at the entrance of the western gate in preparation to confront the teal dragon.

Unfortunately for the steadfast dragon, things had already taken a drastic turn once Lazarul learned far too late that Dart'tharan can cast a teleportal at any given location as long he or any of his minions had visited it once before. Thus he had long begun his silent invasion by corrupting the villagers in the far end of where Lazarul stood guard.

As Dart'tharan began his sensual plan of starting a corrupted orgy over the entire village population, Lazarul was forced to make a choice - to accept Dart'tharan's wager or submit to him; if Lazarul managed to avoid being impregnated and cumming for the next 12 hours, the teal dragon will cease his invasion and leave the village alone. While failure meant that Lazarul would be subjected to a mind breaking spell, turning the blue dragon into a mindless sex slave for Dart'tharan to use as he saw fit.

That's to say, Dart'tharan will claim everything Lazarul had if the chief loses the bet.

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"Well... I'm off." Lazarul watched his beloved Durzhel leave for the Distortion Mountains as the gates closed in front of him. With a sigh, the dragon turned around, accompanied by his guards as he began brainstorming ways to stop Dart'tharan's invasion while at the same time, preventing panic from happening around the village.

One thing that he didn't like was to spread panic amongst the villagers. Since they relied on him too much, he was expected to take care of the problem before it could actually occur. At least that's what normally happened whenever he used his future vision to prevent disasters or minimize the damage that befell upon them.

Only this time, the powers that threatened his village were far from what he could handle on his own, even when he knew its approximate arrival in advance. Yet knowing this, he still had no choice but to shoulder everything for the sake of the peaceful lives of his people while keeping them in the dark. A foolish decision that he already knew that he had to choose, regardless of whether he could succeed or not.

"Welp! I should be going now, sir." Xanthor said as Lazarul nodded.

As Xanthor left Lazarul with his guard, the chief let out a tired sigh as he looked at the setting sun with a sense of foreboding.

"Morso, Darku," He turned to look at the guards who stopped and gave him their full attention. "If you don't mind, would you please spread the word that the preparations of the party will start soon? I'd like it if they would hold the gathering near the western gate."

"The western gate? Why there sir?" Morso asked.

"Nothing much. I just want to try something new, that's all." Lazarul said, showing the guard a knowing look as the two guards realized what their chief meant.

"Understood. We'll make sure that no other villagers will protest with your decision." Darku replied, both of them saluted Lazarul before dashing off with full speed to inform every villager about the upcoming party.

"It seems like Dart'tharan does not make hasty moves..." He mused to himself after making sure that he could give the villagers a chance to flee if the invasion would start. "I could at least confront him in the front gates and perhaps, negotiate with him..."

Though he knew deep in his mind that negotiations might not work given Dart'tharan's lust. Despite him being such a charismatic dragon, he had an insatiable hunger for male bodies. Of course, that didn't mean that Dart'tharan doesn't prefer females, he loves to mate with any gender, he just favors the male ones more.

"Ugh... I really need a break." Lazarul held a paw against his head.

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The dark caverns that was the current home of Dart'tharan was damp and cool, filled with stalactites hanging menacingly above, its drippings echoing throughout the silent cave which was later accompanied with the light buzzing and the wet smacking sounds.

This home was enough to give shivers to the weak minded, but to Dart'tharan, it's felt like home to him.

"Hmph! Hmmph! Hmmph!" The sound of a muffled female dragon resonated from a large hole in the main part of the cavern. Dart'tharan laid upon the uneven cave floor, basking upon the hole as he watched his tentacle monster that he had cultivated over the years breed a female dragon with intense fervor.

*Plap, plap, plap!*

The sound of wet tentacles slapping against the female's wet, slippery cunny was music to Dart'tharan's ears. Being the lewd dragon he was, he masturbated to the sight - his abnormally large cock that was amplified due to the tentacles that was thrusting in his urethra, sending tingles of pleasure throughout his sensitive body - while a medium sized tentacle was inserted in his ass. The beast would move on its own, caressing Dart'tharan's internal walls and moistening every surface with his sweet tasting nectar, something that Dart'tharan considers as an indulgence of necessary need as he watched his prisoner being violated tirelessly.

"You shouldn't have tried to kill me," He mocked the female, he looked at the expression on her face that was currently filled with pain, disgust and ecstasy. Dart'tharan can never miss that look, that was the face he would normally get if ever his enemies fell into the grasp of his tentacle monster. "Your foolish king practically sent you to assassinate dear old me? How amusing, doesn't he realize that I am a master in the arts of the arcane? And what? He sent a typical assassin to kill me?"

His captive can only glare at Dart'tharan even though pleasure was being overwritten by her system at the moment.

"Pah! If anything, it almost feels like an insult to be honest." Dart'tharan said with a grunt, as the tentacle inside his cock finally shoot the teal dragon loads and loads of its powerful nectar. Dart'tharan grunted with bliss, but despite all the pleasures, he kept his mind focused on the captive assassin.

"When I was just a simple scholar studying magic in the castle, this would at least intrigue me, but you drakes think that sending an assassin in the shadows would be able to take me down?" Dart'tharan rolled his eyes, shooting her an amused smile before inserting another medium tentacle in her tailhole, mixing up the stimulation as she felt it wiggling within her and tickling her sensitive spots.

"Mmmmpph!" The tentacle kept her maws closed shut.

Dart'tharan looked upon her as she continued to endure the endless pounding that the creature continued to give her. The tentacles were dripping wet with corrupted nectar and precum, its movements causing them to audibly smack wet flesh against one another as she finally can feel herself give in.

Dart'tharan himself, cannot contain it for longer too.

It seemed that his prisoner had finally noticed what was happening to her. The changes on her body began to take form as she could feel it within her that her internal organs began to shift to suit the necessary equipment for a broodmother. One that greatly terrified her as she took notice of that audacious look that Dart'tharan was giving her.

"Ah, while I do enjoy this chat," He mentally commanded the tentacles on his body to cease their stimulations as the single, more hollowed one inserted itself upon Dart'tharan's massive, girthy cock that had a knot that's almost the size of an adult dragon's fist. "I suppose it's time for your reformation, my dear broodmother-to-be." Dart'tharan gave her a malicious grin as the rest of the slimy green tentacles that were partly connected to the hollowed one that wrapped around his dick, inserted itself to her vagina, pushing past her hymen and deep into her womb were the tentacle feelers stimulated every part of her insides which caused her to gasp and moan uncontrollably.

"Take it. My seed that will fertilize you and all the others that will join you soon..." Dart'tharan then roared and gurgled with elation, his cock ejaculating those virile white seed that soon got sucked into the hollow tentacle, changing the contents of Dart'tharan's cum into something sinister and malicious as it coursed down through the connected tentacles, from Dart'tharan's dick and upon his prisoner who received its contents within her womb in great amount.

"Hmph!!" Her muffled screams were music to Dart'tharan who smirked haughtily, soon he watched over her as her eyes dilated with insatiable lusts. Even her body was undergoing metamorphosis. Her voluptuous hips and underbelly began to expand with each sticky white cream being pumped into her while her internal organs changed into a perfect being for reproduction.

Dart'tharan doesn't have any preferences when it comes to male or female genitalia, but having a nice round bubble butt with a nice pair of soft fleshy cheeks made his libido skyrocket again to the point where his already spent cock went rock hard in a matter of seconds again.

"Rurr~ You plump dragoness~ How I wish I could fuck you all day~" Dart'tharan cooed as he removed the tentacles around his dick and within her pussy and ass, which still gushed out the malefic, potent semen that covered her from head to claws. Within seconds, the teal dragon began rutting the bosom dragoness anew, burying his crotch against her widened pussy lips which slammed itself to the cavern's uneven ground with glee. "Which I can~"

The dragoness assassin's filthy screams were crowned with an undignified squawk that would have been more fitting for a bird. The noise, however, was understandable given that she had just felt the teal dragon's abnormally large penis slide into touch with her sensitive pussy lips. The member's impressive size would be impossible to fit a normal dragon's body but thanks to the tentacles that widened and rearranged her internal organs to Dart'tharan's advantage - as he has done plenty of times in the past - the dragoness found her own insides stretching around her assailant's prick to fit the invading girth.

Every thick ridge, every bump and groove was felt rubbing against her own internal flesh that made her feel like she was some sort of masturbatory toy that he can fuck with at ease and pleasure. Her moans intensified even more after Dart'tharan liked the crooning scales located at the underside of her neck - a particular area of the neck where a dominant dragon would normally bite as a symbol of their mateship, but in this scenario, it served no purpose to the two of them, but Dart'tharan instinctively began preparing it as to indulge his instincts that flared when mating - as the teal dragon fucked his captive with a fiery vigor.

"I really like your butt, to be honest," Dart'tharan hissed to her ear-hole as she looked at him with lust in her dilated eyes, her tears continued to flow in pain and pleasure. It only made Dart'tharan find her to look even sexier. "It has this certain plumpness that you dragoness that I love," Dart'tharan shot her a cocky grin, he began hammering his hips forward that slammed her sensitive pussy lips upon the rough ground.

"You'll be living the high life with me~" Dart'tharan snarled just by feeling it that the female was trying her hardest to squeeze his member, milking his seed with every ounce of it once she knew that Dart'tharan was pushing past all her walls with ease. "Making broods one after the other~"

The female dragon moaned even more, her muffled voice barely inaudible upon Dart'tharan as continued fucking her cunt mercilessly that squelched with every plunge upon her vagina. Dart'tharan shivered. Her internal walls clenched even harder as Dart'tharan fucked his captive dragoness even faster - hard thrusts - which made her feel even hotter that their combined sweat seemed to already formed a puddle within seconds.

His attempt to impale her on his shaft was cut short as his tip brushed up against another warm, meaty wall. Knowing this was the opening of her birth canal, he broadened his grin and paused to enjoy the wonderful feeling again. The fire encircled his tip once again. However, the skin was so heated this time that the sensation was already spreading down the remainder of his length. He let his body shudder as he felt the mix of heat and pleasure reach his inside balls. His rapid movement, mixed with the apparent sense of her womb being somewhat breached, caused the dragoness to quiver.

When the dragon decided to go to the final chamber of her deep, he startled Ember even again by abandoning his steady rate of entry. He pounded the remainder of his length into her pussy with one rapid stroke, breaching her womb's entrance and revealing the intimate nook beyond. He had completed the task. The dragoness had been thoroughly speared on his dick, and her most secret parts had been invaded.

In a stark opposition to how gently he had inserted himself into her, he quickly drew half of his length out in a single second. The lightning-like speed with which pleasure impacted both her pussy and his dick caused both dragons to howl in tandem. Both sets of genitals were overflowing with yearning. Slight pleasure tingles and rivers of pleasure flooded over both of them.

He didn't wait for her to adjust or gather her bearings before thrusting his shaft back into her depths, rekindling emotions of envelopment. When he was hilted within her, their bodies appeared to be linked. The feelings they exchanged were so intense. He felt her cunt muscles clench, and the feeling was transmitted all the way up his shaft. He was also forced to shudder as her womb squeezed his cock tip, and the sensation was communicated to her pussy.

"O-Oh my, you are so good," Dart'tharan groaned, he felt his cock tip being milked, its nectar leaking down and staining her walls. The teal dragon didn't waste any time and resumed his brutal thrusts, her vaginal walls gripping tightly on his member as the female dragon began to cry louder and louder. The dragon's earlier lack of speed was gone. With each rise in acceleration, the dragon's tube transformed into a furious piston that railed the dragoness' pussy. His length touched her walls, her thoughts surged with unwelcome delight, and his internal balls swelled with bliss and expectation. Every time he broke into her womb, the pressure drove his entire shaft to pulsate and the dragoness' entire body to convulse. Her outermost lips were continually given ecstasy as his bigger base smacked against them. This, along with the simple fact each of his barbs kept teasing her clit just exactly as he thrust, caused an unstoppable flow of her feminine fluids to gush from her.

As the dragoness' first orgasm ravaged her body, this torrent briefly turned into a tsunami. She felt as if she had just fallen down a tremendous cliff, and the fire within her increased even more. Dart'tharan, who had induced her orgasm, stepped up the pace, anxious to attain his own. This would not happen soon, as his thrusts caused more orgasms than she could count even before he got near to her. He could hear her muffled cries and moans as her tongue lolled out her mouth. It was music to his ears, truly he didn't hold back even as she came more than two times in succession before Dart'tharan even broke into his first.

And like all good music, Dart'tharan feared it had to come to an end. Despite the teal dragon's orgasm-induced movements, Dart'tharan persevered as he kept pounding into her. Her insides were no longer even resembling a smooth passage but a wild, undulating mass that tried to milk out the cum hidden behind his ungodly member.

With the utterance of a feral growl, Dart'tharan cried out and gave the final, brutal strokes with his shaft, feeling how the dragoness had gripped the teal dragon tightly, and the fire finally raged unhindered. Dart'tharan felt the dam open up as all the hot, white cum gathered in his massive internal balls exploded out of his prick. The dragoness shuddered violently, her pussy coiling around the spasming cock as it pumped load after load into her pussy that threatened to spill through her vaginal folds.

But Dart'tharan does have some spells in his arsenal to avoid such consequences, thus it was no wonder the teal dragon would effortlessly deposit the cum all around her womb, inflating it in shape and form until it looked like she just recently mated with a hydra. His prick throbbed madly, while her pussy responded by caressing his cock with her insistent contractions and dripped its fluids down the still spasming member. Dart'tharan wasted little time as after the first orgasm, he easily drew his length halfway back only to resume hammering the dragoness vagina for another couple of mind-blowing minutes until he came the second time and inflate her even larger till it threatened to give away.

Of course, he wouldn't stop there as after letting the third and the fourth ones out in such small breaks, Dart'tharan made sure her womb will carry every drop of cum that he unloaded that even after nearly a quarter of an hour of constant thrusting, her underbelly looked like that of a proper broodmother dragon as Dart'tharan just emptied all of his accumulated loads that took nearly a week to produce as if it was nothing.

"Well oh my~ Now this is a sight for sore eyes~" Dart'tharan burned the image of the former dragoness assassin, now a broodmother, in his retinas as he stood up after uncorking his length from her puffy cunt with a wet sound, the malefic nectar came freely as Dart'tharan wickedly grinned at her with glee and pulled out from the dragoness, letting all the malefic contents out from her abused and used pussy hole - Dart'tharan loved the way it's inflated now - the teal dragon inspected the result of his mating and gave her a gratified smile.

She looked utterly destroyed with cum splattered all around her pussy as her deep, gaping entrance leaked more of that corrupted white nectar that Dart'tharan fondly keeps it inside his tentacle beast as she looked up to him in lust, her diluted, crazed eyes now focused on him as she cooed to him just from remembering the mating he did for her.

She can barely even stand up at all as she was a quivering mess.

As he was about to leave the tentacle pit, a portal in front of him suddenly opened and out came the female dragon that once rutted the Seer of Durzhel's village.

"I take it your mission was a success, Galdora?" Dart'tharan asked her female dragon servant as Galdora bowed gracefully, her head touching the cum stained floor below as she can see in the corner of her eye, her master's large prick retreating back into his cloaca.

"Yes Master Dart'tharan. The Seer of the village has been corrupted." Galdora answered which Dart'tharan then stroked her cheeks lovingly.

"Well done my dear~ You deserve a reward for a job well done~" Dart'tharan pulled back to which Galdora tried to preserve the touch of her master for quite a bit longer. She longed for his love, but alas he was too focused on getting revenge on those who had wronged him. "Unfortunately, that will have to wait. Prepare the portal. We will strike the village to where Lazarul will least expect it."

"Understood my Master." Turning around the dragoness closed the pink portal that led to the Seer's bedroom as she redirected the flow of mana to lead it somewhere that her master desires.

"Will this do, Master?" Dart'tharan peered through the ghostly portal and grinned. The portal showed many dragons preparing for some sort of giant festival which wouldn't have been any more perfect for a secret takeover.

"It couldn't have been more perfect. Well done." Dart'tharan turned to look at his dragoness servant and then barked an order.

"Stay here and continue to monitor the broodmothers. I will take care of this myself." With a firm nod, the dragoness heed her master's order as Dart'tharan went through the portal that opened in a dark alleyway away from any passerby that might see him appear.

With her master gone, it was time for Galdora to do her part of the plan.

---

As Lazarul looked unto the endless valley for any sign of the teal dragon coming his way, his mind pondered of the outcome that Dart'tharan will bring upon the village and the possible things that he can do once Lazarul fails to reach a compromise for him and the Dart'tharan.

Deep inside, he knows that negotiating with him might not be easy seeing the dragon can charm most dragons with just his demeanor alone, and that was saying something, so trying to stop Dart'tharan any further while preventing chaos will be close to impossible.

He let out a deep sigh. How he wished he could use his future vision at will, but it only activates at random occasions. Sometimes it activates without him wanting to know or worse - when its unwanted - but most of the time, Lazarul yearns to control it or else it might cause trouble at times like now when the village might be at stake.

He clenched his paw into fist as he wished to be with Durzhel this instant and spend all this time with him for the remaining of his Rite, but Lazarul already vowed to himself to save the residents of this village and once Dart'tharan reaches the town, he will have to negotiate something with him.

"Where is he..." Lazarul began to feel impatient as the final rays of the sun set and in came the illuminating rays of the moon. One by one, the glowing crystals around the village lit up, illuminating everything around the village with its pristine white glow that Lazarul always loved.

The crystals gave the village the spark that made the night look wonderful with the white crystals dotting all around the area, illuminating the path of all dragons that traveled near and far, from their homelands and even Dart'tharan's right at this instant.

And that thought finally alarmed Lazarul to turn around after finally noticing the strange mana influx that he felt towards the direction of where the festival should begin for Durzhel's return.

Running in a frenzy, the chief passed by countless dragons that were preparing for the celebration, ignoring the greetings of other dragons as Lazarul ran as quickly as his feet could.

When he reached the center of where the party was held, he was greeted with the sight of Dart'tharan, accompanied by a certain female dragoness, who was chatting with Xanthor who seemed to be blushing red, but otherwise okay.

Upon closer inspection, Lazarul finally knew what Dart'tharan intends. The teal dragon took advantage of the fact that many dragons - in their merry time - won't be noticing him and his female companion, who hid in plain sight. However, one wouldn't be able to recognize who exactly Dart'tharan really was save for Lazarul who remembered his teal body and his regal demeanor from his vision.

Deciding to not arouse any suspicion from the crowd was the best course of action to avoid any sort of panic, and that was what Lazarul did as well.

Walking casually to Dart'tharan who was whispering something to Xanthor, Lazarul could see the nervousness and desire that was displayed on the felkin's eyes as the teal dragon continued to whisper seductive stories to Xanthor's cute furry ears.

"...and then I buried my thick cock into his waiting, wet hole~" Lazarul heard Dart'tharan say once he got closer as Xanthor shivered from the story, his breathing ragged, and his pupils dilated. Lazarul could immediately deduce that Dart'tharan used his charisma to seduce Xanthor instantly which means Dart'tharan was fully intending this to work out as he had an edge on things.

When Lazarul made his presence known to the three dragons, Xanthor was the first to notice him as he shook his head out of Dart'tharan's sweet words. The teal dragon beside Xanthor then looked at Lazarul with his cocky grin present - which got on Lazarul's nerves as it made him uncomfortable for some reason, but Lazarul managed to held himself at bay to prevent things to get ugly - as Dart'tharan turned to greet Lazarul.

"Ah! And you must be the chief of this village!" Dart'tharan exclaimed with flare, bowing gracefully for Lazarul who wasn't buying Dart'tharan's words nor was he letting himself succumb into Dart'tharan's charisma even if Xanthor was succumbing with no second thoughts whatsoever. "Xanthor told me all about you, it seems you are preparing a party for your son's return?"

As the dragon spoke, the female dragoness behind him - Galdora - left his master's side and went to go somewhere, something that Lazarul failed to notice as he was focused on Dart'tharan.

"Ah yes, he's been away for so long, it has been a while since we celebrated. Are you from here?" Lazarul chose to play Dart'tharan's game as he attempted to feign innocence as Xanthor stood silent but his aroused looks can easily be told that Dart'tharan successfully seduced him which didn't please Lazarul. "I haven't seen you around."

As they spoke, dragons slowly began to fill the area with food, treats and the center where dragons dance was ready to be occupied at the right moment. Lazarul grew weary as Dart'tharan doesn't seem to be doing anything other than talking with him.

"We are actually travelers~ I've been quite the wanderer recently as you can say." Dart'tharan chirped happily as he looked at the festivities that were being prepared for the incoming party. "This place is beautiful, is it not?"

Lazarul didn't reply but nodded with a fake smile.

"Hmm... But I am a little bit tired though, so if you don't mind," The teal dragon leaned forward and whispered something into Lazarul's ear hole. "Would you take me to someplace where I can rest~? My Galdora doesn't like sleeping with me so... I hope you would~"

Lazarul made a grave mistake once he let Dart'tharan get too close to him. Without anyone noticing, the teal dragon had exhaled a clear wisp of slow acting aphrodisiac into Lazarul that would make him feel aroused later. For now, he wouldn't feel a thing, but as time progresses, it will make him unbearably horny for what Dart'tharan will do to him.

Deciding to stop the charade, Lazrul glared at Dart'tharan - who only chuckled at the chief's threats - as he whispered something in return to avoid being heard. "I know what you intend to do to my village Dart'tharan, but I implore you that your actions right now are unwarranted."

"My my~ Where is all the hostility coming from?" Dart'tharan chuckled to which Lazarul growled silently. Xanthor, who was unaware of what they just talked about, leaned at Dart'tharan's body once more in hopes of experiencing his magic touch again. He rubbed Xanthor's head sensually to which the felkin purred unconsciously. "Just be like Xanthor here~ Such a good dragon he is~" Dart'tharan implied to Lazarul as he continued to rub Xanthor's head.

Lazarul ignored Dart'tharan's lewd actions towards Xanthor and proceeded to wretch his paw off the felkin. He knew what Dart'tharan was capable of, so Lazarul wasn't planning on letting Dart'tharan charm his mind. He wouldn't allow himself. "Enough with your games, Dart'tharan!" The chief's shout was drowned out by the sudden music that began playing on a big stage that the villagers set up as Xanthor let out a whimpering growl when Lazarul pulled him back.

"Games you say?" Dart'tharan rolled his eyes and shoot Lazarul his arrogant face to which pissed the dragon more as Dart'tharan extended his right paw, two malefic wisp left Dart'tharan's mouth and spread towards the dragons that were partying in the area except for Lazarul himself. One by one the dragons that inhaled that particular pink mist slowly began breathing hard, their bodies beginning to go hot and their vision having pink hues on the corner of their eyes.

"There are no games Lazarul. I simply want what is rightfully mine~" Dart'tharan assured him that Lazarul immediately knew that the teal dragon casted was the aphrodisiac spell that he saw in his vision where it will spread to every dragon in the vicinity and eventually the entire village. "But if you insist~ How about we put a little wager?"

With a flick of his wrist, the surrounding dragons that were affected by his spell began to set in motion.

"A-Ahhh... W-Why do I feel so... Hnggg!" Xanthor who was beside Dart'tharan got affected the most had his libido skyrocket to the point where his large horse-like cock sprang forth from his sheath and began leaking cum like a fountain. He felt incredibly hot and incredibly horny that Lazarul can clearly smell the felkin beginning to release pheromones that signaled any other dragons - be it male or female - that Xanthor was fertile, and will surely impregnate anyone around him indiscriminately. "Hngg... S-So horny... Can't control it... Anymore!"

Without thinking, the felkin pounced on the nearest dragon that was near him. Excluding Dart'tharan who remained unaffected because it was his own spell, Xanthor's target was none other than the chief, Lazarul.

"G-Gah! Xanthor! Take ahold of yourself!" Lazarul got knocked into the ground with his belly facing against Xanthor who's eyes were now glowing a faint pink, evident of his lustful state as the felkin began grinding his monstrous dragonhood against Lazarul's defenseless scales. Dart'tharan just watched in merriment.

"S-Stop this Xanthor! G-Gah!" Without a moment's notice, the felkin inserted his monstrous, 30-inch dragonhood inside Lazarul's tailhole. However, try as he might, the felkin had trouble getting his cock all the way in due to it not being covered in any kind of lubricant.

Before things escalate between the two dragons, Dart'tharan put a paw on Xanthor's shoulder to signal him to stop which he complied, but not before releasing precum into the dragon chief.

"Hey! Heel!" Dart'tharan materialized a slave collar and put it around Xanthor that dulled his mind further and made the felkin obey to his every command. "As much as I appreciate you being enthusiastic my dear felkin, I believe we should give our chief a chance to play the game, understood~?"

The teal dragon leaned down and purred, giving Xanthor a wet sloppy kiss to which the felkin moaned in response to Dart'tharan. Lazarul was amazed at Dart'tharan's spell that already infected every dragons in sight which were at least a good 50 to 70 villagers so far, even the dragons in charge of the festivities succumb to the lusts and started engaging in sexual acts in front of Lazarul.

Dart'tharan pushed Xanthor away gently that made the felkin fall on the floor with a whimper, his dragonhood aching in need to relieve its urges and breed someone while summoning ghost like chains that wrapped around his maw and the rest of the body, immobilizing the chief on the ground.

"And as for you, my dear chief~ I haven't explained the rules in our game, have I?" Dart'tharan grinned like a maniac when Lazarul, who was covered in Xanthor's pre-cum, glared at the teal dragon for defiling him to that state. "Oh don't be such a killjoy. Look at it this way, what better way to live the rest of your lives than to serve me to the fullest~?"

Receiving no response and only a glare at the chief, Dart'tharan rolled his eyes and let out a bored sigh.

"Ugh fine, have it your way. Anyway, here are the rules."

With a snap of his claws, two wisps - one pink and the other blue - hovered in the air as the blue phantasmal flame zoomed towards the countless male dragons who haven't found a partner to fuck around the area came to Dart'tharan's side, whining and moaning with lust and the need for release.

Meanwhile, the pink flame that hovered in the air went straight into Lazarul's chest. The effects were immediate as he can see the changes in his body occurring before him.

Dart'tharan was turning him into a female.

Lazarul's belly began bulging to accommodate the transformation which wasn't painful in any way - thanks to Dart'tharan's inferior spell that was similar to how he changed the dragoness assassin into a broodmother, albeit lacking the mind-breaking effects - but it clearly surprised the chief. His 35-inch dragon cock that he was so proud of began shrinking down as it diminished altogether, now replaced with a puffy vagina as it released the scent of a dragoness in heat, making nearby males - including Dart'tharan - look at Lazarul with lustful desires.

Next came the changes to Lazarul's muscles. Gone were the muscles that he spent years honing by working hard in taking care of the village now replaced with the sleek and slim muscle joints of a dragoness. His butt was more prominent due to Dart'tharan spending a lot of time shaping it into the perfect plump-shaped ass that would make any lesser dragon mad with carnal attraction.

His scaly arms - from elbow down - turn into feminine limbs complete with smooth claws as they turned softer to the touch as compared to what his original arms looked like. From head down to the tip of his tail, Dart'tharan's spell remodeled ever part of Lazarul's body for the purpose of non-stop breeding.

Truly a perfect specimen that would take the eyes of both male and female dragons.

Finally, his face slowly morphed into feminine curves. His rugged, dragon face transformed into a slimmer jaw - just like any dragoness - that gave him a cute charming smile which made many lustful male dragons just imagine all the things they wanted to do with Lazarul to make him scream.

Once the transformation was completed, Dart'tharan licked his lips as his cock came out of his cloaca, already hardening at the sight of the female Lazarul who glared at him for altering his - or probably, her - body.

"Now now~ Don't be such a sour puss~ Look at you! Such beauty is unparalleled~ You would be an envy to most dragonesses if they see you~!" Dart'tharan didn't waste any time and lifted up her new feminine legs as he dove forth and bury himself unto Lazarul's new snatch. His tongue penetrating her folds with ease as he heard her grunt and hiss at her attacker with disdain.

Every lick and slurp sent shivers to Lazarul's brain as she felt Dart'tharan expertly eat out her new pussy while he locked eyes at Lazarul despite already submerging himself at his folds. Dart'tharan held his gaze against her as he can clearly tell he was enjoying this as her pussy was getting wet with arousal with each lick from Dart'tharan.

However, Lazarul's pleasure ended a bit quickly as the teal dragon pulled back, his maw stained with Lazarul's pussy juices that Dart'tharan loved - if his hums that produced from drinking Lazarul's snatch where to go by Dart'tharan's words that sent shivers to her pussy in arousal.

"My my~ Taste so delectable~ I couldn't have chosen a more perfect choice for this than anyone~" Dart'tharan sat on his haunches and reached his right paw to grab at his massive member, stroking it slowly before rubbing the tip with his claws. "Now where was I? Ah yes, the rules."

"These dragons will fuck you nonstop for at most," The teal dragon looked at the sky and analyzed the position of the brightest star that served as a clock in their area. "...12 hours~ If you manage to prevent any of these studs from taking your pussy and cumming inside it, I will leave your village alone and vow to never return. Of course, that also means that the villagers, including my favorite felkin here," He lovingly tendered Xanthor's cheeks who managed to cover the ground with his pre-seed due to Lazarul's feminine body. "...will not remember anything that has transpired during my visit here."

Lazarul thought that there was a certain lack of fairness on the wager that Dart'tharan had mentioned.

"On the other paw~ If you fail however, your whole mind and body will belong to me forever~ What do you say, dragon chief Lazarul~?" Dart'tharan extended his front right paw out for a paw shake but Lazarul only spit at it which made the teal dragon pissed off.

"Tsk. Very well~ How about I give you a quick taste on what your dealing with~" Dart'tharan wiped his spit covered paw against Lazarul's dragon pussy before Dart'tharan signaled all of the infected dragons to gather around their chief, eager in trying out her new feminine pussy and stretch her out. Dart'tharan began laughing maliciously.

"Oh~ I can't wait to see you moan like the bitch you are~"

With that said, Dart'tharan removed the slave collar that he put on Xanthor which only gave him free rein to jump Lazarul as the carnal mating frenzy started between the chief, Xanthor and the male dragons.

"Hngg! G-Get off me!" Lazarul, who was finally free of the magical chains that bound him, got ganged upon by horny dragons as they tried to push each other, trying to be the first to claim Lazarul's virginity that will no longer belong to him ever again. Lazarul held them off as dragons began wrapping around Lazarul like a living blanket due to their sheer number of lust driven male dragons that he can clearly deduced Dart'tharan will add more in as hours pass by if his stamina permits it, if not then Lazarul can kiss his village goodbye and Dart'tharan himself will take reign over them, starting with Lazarul herself.

With gritted teeth, Lazarul somehow managed to resist their ministrations, but all of it were for naught as Xanthor somehow got near him first by pushing the other weaker dragons with his impressive strength and inhaled Lazarul's dragon pussy scent. The smell alone was like an addictive drug that made Xanthor go sexually feral.

Understanding that Xanthor had gotten first to Lazarul, the other dragons obediently gave the two a bit of space as they cannot wait their turn to defile their once-male chief.

"Xanthor... S-S-Stop this! Your Chief commands--- AH!" Lazarul attempted to reason with his son's dragon friend but her attempts fell on deaf ears. Xanthor pressed his bulky forearms against the chief's chest and before Lazarul could protest anymore, Xanthor, in one swift motion and without any sort of preparation, drove his 30-inch horse dragonhood deep into Lazarul that made her scream.

Xanthor growled viciously as he reveled the tight vagina walls that gripped his dragonhood like a vice while Lazarul panted heavily from the sudden penetration. The felkin took his sweet time to bask in his heat frenzy which gave Lazarul much needed breather, but she understood that this would only buy her time.

Xanthor pulled his dragon cock out almost the same amount how he drove his member deep inside her as the sensation of being penetrated for the first time got Lazarul to react rather unknowingly to her, moaning loudly enough for nearby dragons to hear which was a first that Dart'tharan viewed out of pure amusement.

"Nngggh! W-We can t-talk this out Xa-- Hngggh!" Lazarul attempt to put the felkin friend of her son into reason but alas she could do nothing but let out an utter moan once Xanthor rammed her dragon cock back to her which in turn got Lazarul into crying out.

All of the other male dragons focused their lust filled eyes unto the two that fucked each other without a care. None wanted to stop them, especially Dart'tharan as he encouraged Xanthor to fuck like there's no tomorrow and it seems to Lazarul, her attempt to appeal to Xanthor didn't work, but she at least want her felkin companion to remember her and their friendship, however, judging from the felkin's hazy eyes, it became clear to Lazarul that the Xanthor she knew and liked was no more as she moaned each time the felkin drove his dragon cock into her hole.

With her will waning under Dart'tharan's corrupted influence, she let all of Xanthor's dragon dick breach her hymen as blood flowed through her legs where Lazarul never once considered to mince the amount of time her mind needed to adjust her to her new body. She unwillingly gave Xanthor permission to fuck to his heart's desire as Lazarul moaned with each thrusts made by the felkin while her pre-cum juices began to moist both her virgin pussy and Xanthor's giant 30-inch penis.

Any form of resistance was washed away with the sudden increase of pleasure her now female dragon body had. Each penetration was quickly being rewired as Lazarul moaned in response to Xanthor who kept rutting her uncontrollably.

"A-Ahhh! Mrawr... So goooood~" Xanthor let out a guttural moan as his dragon cock hit the very end of Lazarul's snatch, reaching places that she never knew existed, her new body responding accordingly to Xanthor's thrusts and moans, begging for more.

"G-Gods... Ahhhh! Xanthor! I-I'm c-cu-AHHH!" Lazarul moaned with no end as her body shook, the chief's vagina began squirting juices around the felkin cock. Xanthor had successfully made her cum first within a minute of penetrating her while Dart'tharan watched with merriment of how Lazarul failed the first trial try of his gamble with such ease.

The teal dragon clapped his claws in congratulation to Lazarul's degrading defeat of submitting herself unto such carnal mating. Despite the dragoness so badly wanting to fight back, her body just cannot resist succumbing to the pleasure that Xanthor provided her.

"Wonderful! Such perfect display of raw sex! You definitely have the talent of becoming one of my best broodmothers~" Dart'tharan sat, bemused while stroking his massive dragonhood after watching that incredible display.

While being laid upon by Xanthor who relished the afterglow of cumming deep inside her body, Lazarul weakly glared at Dart'tharan even more which Dart'tharan just chuckled merrily on her loss.

"Since you had a taste of what will happen my dear 'Chieftess', why don't we get this over with and just submit to me instead? Hmm~?" Dart'tharan offered his paw to the downed dragoness who was being cuddled lovingly by Xanthor. "I advise you to take my offer. Knowing that you lost just by having a single dragon mount you, I must say that your chances of winning is close to none~"

"Over my dead body." Lazarul hissed which made Dart'tharan's expression darken for a bit, his gold-colored pupils flickering red at her insult and defiance as it amused Dart'tharan on what Lazarul said.

"Then so be it." Dart'tharan face expressions changed rapidly, one moment was ominous and malicious, the next Dart'tharan was sporting his sensual looks that he was famous for doing to dragons like Lazarul to bed and make her succumb to him with ease. "A pity really~ Here I thought I could coax you into joining me with your mind still intact. Very well, have it your way."

With a snap of his claws, the slave collar was reinserted back into Xanthor's neck as the felkin reluctantly removed himself from Lazarul, pulling out his cock from the dragoness' pussy which resulted in ejaculating some of the sticky white seed that overfilled Lazarul's vagina and followed Dart'tharan.

"I shall take my leave as I have more important things to attend to. But I will return after your... 11 hours and 56 minutes are up~ I hope to see your belly bloated when I get back~" With that, Dart'tharan left the premises to the dragons and Lazarul as the chief sat on her haunches and quickly assessed the situation she was in.

Immediately, Lazarul's hones instincts took over her body as she decided to jump out of the way. That choice proved to be correct as the nearest dragon - a big red earth dragon with a pair of brown, ram-like horns and a golden underbelly - immediately decided to take the golden opportunity to try and fuck her while she was recovering.

"Grrr..." The red dragon who had finally lost his mind to the sexual pleasure and was now in a feral state, growled and tried to grab at Lazarul who successfully dodged the dragon's paws due to his slow reaction speed and the influence of the aphrodisiac Dart'tharan placed into the entire male inhabitants of her village.

Immediately, the rest of the male dragons that were waiting for their turn couldn't take it anymore and decided to gang up on the female chief. One by one, the dragons that tried to subdue the chief failed as her body was more sleek and slim, making it perfect for her to dodge their slow-minded attempts on subduing her as Lazarul successfully escaped the sex crazed dragons that relentlessly followed her.

Unfortunately, Dart'tharan never mentioned something about a barrier that trapped her with the horny male dragons, so when she thought freedom was a few steps away from the gate, her muzzle smashed into the invisible wall as she wobbled back while holding her bleeding muzzle from the impact.

"W-What the..." Lazarul brought her paw against the invisible barrier which buzzed with energy where the dragon chief immediately knew that Dart'tharan enchanted this wall to prevent anyone from getting in or out and trapped her along with all the male dragons. "Dammit Dart'tharan."

The barrier also nullify Lazarul's powers once she touched the invisible wall where Lazarul thought the teal dragon placed it to completely nullify any magical prowess that she have while within the barriers perimeter.

"Goddamn it! Why... Why didn't I foresaw this in my vision?!" Lazarul gritted her teeth as a loud thump resonated behind her.

Slowly turning around, she was met with countless male dragons that chased her, all sitting on their haunches while showing off their large, leaking cocks that ranged from different girths, shape and color. Somewhere large girthy horse-cocks while others have tapered tips with barbs spiraling around their huge poles. One thing that she noticed when she unconsciously studied their pricks was that all of them sported massive knots that made her drool with need as her pussy winked with need.

She didn't know why the dragons suddenly stopped attacking her but she knew that as long as she doesn't orgasm while being fucked, she'll be fine. But for the love of god, the itch within her pussy seemed to be impossible to ignore any longer ever since Xanthor's cock left the confines of her folds.

"Grrr.... G-Gods..." As they peered at her, their tails swung almost like cats, and she was forced to look down at their full girthy dicks, all vying for her attention, and she couldn't resist the yearning that was developing inside her. They were all waiting for her to crack once they saw they were no match for her evasiveness, and they were displaying their 'rewards' for breaking for her to enjoy. Dart'tharan definitely made sure to turn Lazarul into a dragoness in heat, that much was obvious as she tried to walk away and clear her mind from all of the salacious things that began popping up in her head while the males followed her like a lovestruck idiot.

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(10 hours, 58 minutes left)

*plap! plap! plap!*

Lazarul moaned, her tail jerking as she hid it inside her fleshy folds to prevent her vent from being seen by the crowd of dragons that had formed around her. It did assist with the throbbing aspect of her liaison, but not sufficiently to her liking. Since her mind had felt Xanthor's gigantic cock inside of her, she was curious as to how much broader these studs would be, and how much it would be preferable to be rutted by another of her own breed. She was so steamy and horny that she was astonished her tail hadn't caught ablaze from desperation.

'Ugh... I feel like an exhibitionist...' Which wasn't far off since she's been showing off her lewd body to the crowd of male dragons that looked at her with lust-filled eyes, her pussy was twitching and was leaking her juices down her leg. The sight only caused the surrounding males to release their own precum in anticipation.

Lazarul, not wanting to get distracted, focused her thoughts. Her body was reacting positively with each male that presented themselves. She had to be careful not to let any males that would take advantage of her during her exhibitionist-masturbation, fearful that she might not have the willpower to resist them once one of them decided to fuck her like mad.

Despite her wary mind, the males around her were very much patient, surprisingly. All she had to do now was to edge herself for at least what she assumed was around 10 hours more...

Having thought that, she chastised herself for letting such negative thoughts degrade her. She can survive this.

She must.

While she was busy thinking hard, her tail involuntarily brushed into what seems to be a sensitive spot inside her vagina, causing her to moan out loud as the males perked their ears and looked at her thinking she's finally going to give up.

When a certain male - a green scaled earth dragon with a brown underbelly and a pair of gold-colored horns - got too close to her, she let out a warning growl that made the dragon scurry back once Lazarul showed her sharp canines, a sign of her anger and aggression.

"Grrr... Back off. All of you. I'm not giving in, so get out of here and leave me alone!" Lazarul's growl made the dragon's ears fall flat on their head as the chief's eyes glowed menacingly. However, that only got the males aroused even more as they never moved an inch from their spot.

'Ugh... Surely things won't get any worse...'

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(9 hours, 34 minutes left)

Lazarul moistened her lips and leaned closer, striking a deal with herself. The first dragon, who had tried to approach her a few hours before, moved forward just enough to get his cock within reach of her long neck. She leaned forward, raking her tongue across the tip as pre-cum gushed out of it which made her moan at the flavor of his musky cock.

"Grr... J-Just no funny business..." Lazarul whispered as her eyes dilated into black pupils.

'It tastes so terrible...'

The dragon in front of her panted, eager to give her what she was craving, while a few males followed suit, pushing closer, wanting their chance with the female. The rest though, they waited as they saw that she was breaking.

She reached out her tongue and licked his tip again, this time allowing her maw to open wide and accept the dragon's cock inside, her lips wrapping around the tip, her tongue swirling around his thick meat.

She sucked gently, and the dragon moaned, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth. She wanted him to cum already, so she could be done and move on, and maybe lessen the aching need her body was screaming at her. She pulled her head back, her tongue sliding along the underside of his prick, and the dragon jerked his hips forward, shoving his cock in deep, hitting the back of her throat.

He grunted, his claws digging into the ground and then the male pulled his hips back. She sucked in a breath, and then the dragon humped forward, his cock spearing her throat and driving deep. His forelegs came around her waist, hugging her, his cock throbbing as he shoved his length down her throat, his balls slapping her chin as he humped her face.

"Nghhhhggrrr!" Lazarul almost choked, but she managed to find the perfect rhythm that matches the dragon's rough breeding.

He kept at it, not stopping for even a moment, his thrusts becoming more violent. His claws dug into her scales, and he grunted and whined with each thrust, his cock throbbing inside her mouth.

She wanted to tell him to slow down, but instead she simply held still, sucking the dragon's cock, enjoying his roughness, his aggression. She wanted him to release already, his cock too big and strong for her liking.

And then his knot slapped against her nose repeatedly as the dragon kept thrusting his cock inside. Her eyes grew wide as she recognized the bulging bulb, bigger than Xanthor's which worried her.

The dragon humped harder, grunting as his hips jerked up into her face, his thick cock throbbing as it pushed against her throat. As she focused on his cock, he shoved his knot inside her lips, stretching them as his body tensed up, and then, with a loud moan, his cum shot up inside, filling her throat with his thick seed.

Lazarul's cheek bulged as the amount of salty cum poured into her maw, making her feel very uncomfortable. But, not knowing any better, the dragon humped faster, his hips grinding forward as his seed ran over her tongue. She somehow loved the taste of his cum, and fortunately for her, the dragon held his length in her mouth for a little bit longer, grinding into her throat and filling her cheek as more cum squirted into her maw.

*cough! cough!*

Lazarul pursed her lips tight as she unwillingly drank her partner's semen which made her wonder how much cum the other males were packing.

"MRRARWR!!! F-Fuck..." Once the dragon emptied his sack inside of Lazarul, he pulled out, his saliva mixed cock resting on her face as the dragon panted heavily, a satisfied look on his face while Lazarul almost gagged at his enormous dick.

Immediately another male pushed the current dragon away as it was his turn to get pleasured.

Without wasting any time, Lazarul quickly started sucking. The previous dragon cumming on her maw lessened the need of her heated vagina which relieved the chief tremendously, however that only bought her much needed time to fight the urges to give up.

"Grrr... Gimme all you got, male~" Lazarul grunted out to the blue horned earth dragon who was pleased by Lazarul's compliance as she sucked him off. Having found a convenient strategy to survive for the next 10 hours, she had just to prolong this for as best as she could since she noticed that there were only a few of them who wanted a blowjob.

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(8 hours, 13 minutes left)

Having sucked dick for the past hour, her body had gotten used to the feeling of having her mouth and throat used which reignited the aching need of her folds as she let out a shaky sigh. She looked at the patient dragons that had begun leaking pre-cum uncontrollably, all wanting to rut the chief while some males just opted to masturbate in front of her in an attempt to coax her to turn around and raise her tail.

With her heat flaring to unbearable levels, she had no choice but to compromise again.

Turning around, the dragoness raised her tail high, which made the male dragons immediately surround her. One by one, they pushed one another for who gets to fuck her first while the ones who were weaker got pushed away and only opted to masturbate near Lazarul instead.

"Just my ass okay?! Don't touch my pussy!" Lazarul bore a stoic face as her body shuddered. The dragon that got behind her - a black bulky dragon with a purple underbelly and three purple pointy horns that curled backwards - said nothing or even nodded, but his cock remained directed firmly at her asshole. It was pulsating, hot, and as slick as any dragon who had placed their dick into her jaws. He pushed it in with a groan, and she gasped as he immediately filled her to the brim. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she felt a sense of satisfaction. Again, not enough to remove everything, but something to at least take the edge off.

Once she acclimated, she then leaned forward instinctively, sucking on one dragon before sucking on the other, giving the dragons that were masturbating in front of her some attention so that neither of them would be tempted to take her cunt. She wanted to claim that she was doing it to keep her brain clear, but in the back of her mind, she was scared that having continuously tasting their pre or having their cocks in her mouth would shift into something more... debauched.

It had been a difficult struggle, but she believed she was growing acclimated to the heat. Her tail was tucked further within her pussy than any cock could go, and it was hardly restraining her from appealing her inflamed pussy lips to the larger dragons that surrounded her. All it would take was for one dragon to breed her cunt, and she would fall to Dart'tharan's whim.

'Hngg... Just a little longer...'

She lost track of time from when she started pleasuring the males with her mouth and ass. Every minute felt like an eternity of not knowing when Dart'tharan would come and free her. There wasn't even any sort of indication that would alert the chief of when time was up.

Her insides desired the sensations of draconic semen, eggs, and being ripped and fooled in ways only cock could. She battled her starvation with every fiber of her being, yearning for respite and a means to make things better, but it was nearly impossible. All she could do was give her pussy a little wiggle with her tail every now and again, making sure that her ass was full.

The dragon over her was mashing her hard and fast, and the sensation of his cock widening out her ass made her feel a tiny bit better. Each thrust of his hips smacked his knot into her, and she knew that if her pussy was the one being used, it would feel heavenly.

She could see the dragon's face, his expression twisted up with pleasure as he fucked her hard. Her asshole felt great around his dick, and he couldn't believe how long he'd been fucking her. It must've been a few hours. She was just so tight, and he'd never had his ass fucked by a dragon before.

And he was still not tired. On the contrary, he managed to prolong the thrusting for as long as Lazarul can handle, his stamina impressive to the dragoness as the other dragons that she were pleasuring already came inside her maw and in came the next batch to be sucked on.

The more she was fucked from behind, the more she feared it was too much, but she pressed back nonetheless, attempting to keep him pounding harder, faster, longer. She needed as many ways to deviate her thoughts as much as possible.

Meanwhile, each of the dragons in front of her were both leaking, gushing, and coating her with enough pre-cum to thoroughly coat her. She could smell their pheromones all around her, the pure masculine scent that was difficult to ignore. She wanted to gnaw them, but she also wanted to cram them all the way inside her and have both dragons breed her at the same time.

The dragon who was presently using her ass moaned loudly, accelerating his speed. Lazarul could feel the excitement rising, the expectation building, and her body ached for it. His claws dug into her hips, holding her bubble buttocks up for him to penetrate, as his shaft throbbed hard in her rump. She could feel his balls hitting her tail-covered-pussy, nearly demanding him to crash inside her and breed her, and it took everything she had to refuse that prospect. She had to keep her cool. She had to execute well. She needed to remain sane.

In and out, push and pull. She had been doing this for what seemed like forever, and it had begun taking its toll. Every dragon she sucked on was different in size and shape, but the way they filled her throat was all the same, the feeling of their cocks throbbing, their semen spilling down her throat.

*chug! chug! chug!*

Lazarul savored every single drop that the male dragons ejaculated. Her eyes rolled up and her tail was squirming with need.

Eventually, the dragon came.

"MRRAWWWR!!!" With a sudden burst, the dragon slammed his cock hard against her asshole, stretching her cheeks as he tried to jam his knot inside her rump. Floods of cum entered her insides, filling her up with warmth. It felt good. It felt satisfying. Her own pussy responded by winking, but her tail was enough to block it and prevent her from leaking her juices for the other males to see.

All of a sudden, her womb felt hollowed out empty, the intense craving for cock came rushing back in full force like a monster as she whined at the loss.

She became frantic.

"P-Please! Just... Just one more! F-Fuck my ass please!" She turned around right away and offered her ass to the dragons that surrounded her, but she didn't receive any of their cocks. They merely gazed down at her and simultaneously shook their heads slowly.

She noticed where they were gazing and didn't like it one bit. They wanted to penetrate her vent as they probed it, encouraging it with their foreclaws, not quite yanking her tail out but appearing to want to. The shame came crashing down on her with terrible pressure, nearly sweeping her off her feet at the arrogance of these creatures. The fact that she had to give in so far, that she had to accept such humiliation just to keep her wits...

"Don't... Don't do it, please."

But their desire for her pussy was too great, and she knew it. They gently tugged on her tail. The feeling of it sliding about in her vent, squirming near her womb, reminded her of how much she needed their big, juicy cocks. The dragoness sobbed, attempting one more time to shake her head, but the dragons rose up and nudged her rear legs with their cocks, telling her that they had what she needed.

Lazarul didn't want it, but her body needed it.

'D-Dart'tharan only said that I don't need to be fucked and receive their cum in my pussy in order to win... I-I'll just have them pull out when I think they're about to c-cum inside me...' Her rational mind was gradually fading, the damn heat was breaking her in, and as she ignored the flaring pain and heat that surrounded her pussy made her libido skyrocket to the point where desperation was a big understatement.

Reluctantly, she withdrew her tail from her snatch and spread her hind legs for the male dragons to see, her pussy leaking profusely and her vent winking rapidly.

It was then that their patient minds broke and the control they had over their body snapped, the males who had been edging themselves immediately charged towards Lazarul, creating a miniature stampede as they surrounded her like hungry vultures that were targeting one lone prey.

They fought for a moment on who gets to use her pussy, until the one who bred her ass stepped forward. His lustful aura coupled with the need to breed had almost made her quiver into the ground as she noticed that his knotted cock had been reignited to its full mast already.

Immediately he was on her, and then she was down, drooling into the dirt with her mind finally broken from waiting so long with only her tail inside. It didn't even matter to her anymore that the dragon's enormous cock would ravage her insides which would inevitably make her lose Dart'tharan's gamble.

She lost. Utterly broken in such a state where her mind won't be able to recover as she was now Dart'tharan's toy to use.

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(8 hours, 13 minutes later)

The morning rays of the sun reached the outer gates of the village as the once peaceful and quiet town was turned into a sinful paradise filled with countless dragons engaged in a massive sea of sex. The village's usual noise got replaced by the ongoing groans and moans of the massive orgy as Lazarul was ravaged by the countless sea of males that wanted to have a turn of breeding her after they had their fair share of fill with breeding the other dragons and dragonesses.

In front of Lazarul stood Dart'tharan, who put a paw on his chin as he viewed how broken the dragoness had become as Dart'tharan snapped his fingers for the dragons that were currently fucking Lazarul to stop as he took a good look of what a slut the once proud female dragon had became.

Drool escaped Lazarul's mouth, as did sperm from every conceivable orifice. The dragoness' womb and bowels were crammed to capacity with potent semen from more dragons than she could remember. Her swollen womb appeared that was filled to the brim with fertile semen with a couple dragon eggs accompanying those.

All in all, it was one of the hottest scenes Dart'tharan had ever seen, and he loved it.

"Such a pity that you had to lose your mind though, Lazarul." He rubbed the blue dragoness' head as she purred happily, not understanding what the teal dragon had said but knew that he was her master, her everything.

"Such a lovely broodmother. Why don't we take all of your villagers and have them serve me, my dear? " Lazarul smiled dumbly, a sign that her rationality had disappeared after being fucked non-stop for at least 12 hours.

"That's more like it~"

Pulling back, the teal dragon admired his handiwork on how much he managed to acquire. If this was what it took to capture a village, imagine how easy it was when taking over an entire city...

Just when he was enjoying one of his moods, Galdora suddenly appeared beside him as she seemed to bring forth some worrying news, if her looks were to tell.

"Master Dart'tharan, it seems we have failed to capture one resident of this village."

Dart'tharan's eyeridge raised as he wondered who could it be that managed to resist his continuous, wide-ranged spell that made all the village inhabitants complacent.

"Oh? And who might it be, my dear?"

"A dark blue furred dragon that had returned from the mountains. He is about to held hostage by one of the horny guards that is patrolling near the gates."

"I see..." Dart'tharan was not expecting this. Still, this should be easy to deal with. Even though Dart'tharan placed that barrier around the village so that only his minions can come in and no one comes out, if said dragon came just at the wrong time then there was nothing Dart'tharan could do.

"Very well... Bring me to him so that I can... welcome him to the village, shall we?"

Galdora bowed, leading Dart'tharan and Lazarul who was chained by the teal dragon as they went to see Durzhel who was about to be fucked by one of the village's horniest guard ever.

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End of chapter 3!