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The bright sun beat down on the dark leather armor of the young Otter. He held a pair of daggers at either hip as he trudged through the woods, making his way towards the closest town. It was warm, but in that leather armor, it made it almost unbearable. He wore a simple black bandana covering up his hair with the exception of some of his bangs. He had been traveling for several days before he came across a young human girl, weeping under a tree. She wore what looked an old tattered sleeping outfit, and very long black hair. The girl couldn't have been older than 10 years old. She slowly looked up from her hands and gasped at the site of the young otter. As a rogue, he wasn't exactly the greatest person in the world, but he couldn't stand seeing the young girl cry. He was more the altruistic rogue anyhow.

"Hey," he whispered softly as he knelt down to show he meant no harm. "What the matter?"

"M... My family," she wept pitifully. "A demon came out of nowhere and destroyed my home... He killed my mommy and daddy!"

"A demon huh?" the otter replied and stood up. "I tell you what... you bring me to your home town and I'll kill this demon for ya!"

"Really?" The girl sniffled. "You'll kill the demon for me?"

"Course I will! Just you watch!" He replied with a giant smile on his face.

The girl slowly stood up and nodded, "Alright, I'll show you how to get to my home..."

It took about fifteen minutes for the two to reach the young girl's hometown. The town of Midfield had the look of a ghost town. The otter was already suspicious. The town didn't look like it was destroyed, definitely not the work of most normal demons. At worst, the city looked more in disrepair. Doors were fallen off of their frames, shutters were hanging off of hinges. The place obviously a lot more dilapidated for the little girl to have survived for this long.

"Right here!" she yelled, pointing to one of the houses, "He uses my house as his Den!"

Her yelling threw his concentration off as he looked towards the door she pointed to. He quickly pulled out both daggers and nodded to himself.

"You stay out here, and don't make another sound..." he replied quietly.

His boots were magically infused so normally he wouldn't make noise as he walked, but the old wood still made slight creaking noises as he shifted his weight while walking. The first room he crept in was the living room, which was rather large, signifying that the girl perhaps was from a rich family. Once again, he looked around as he crept through the room slowly, once again noticing the lack of destruction. There were tons of dishes covered in dust, and a lot of cobwebs everywhere. Again, this looked more like abandonment to him. As he reached the middle, he heard the footsteps of a child's feet behind him. He turned to tell the girl to leave, only to find her eyes now glowing a deep red, and a wicked smile crossed her face.

"Gotcha..." she said. She lifted her hand up and a circle formed around the otter on the floor.

There was a sudden force that pulled down on the pair of daggers in the otters hand. He struggled to keep them in his hands only to finally drop them onto the ground. He suddenly looked towards the girl to watch's form twist as she transformed before his eyes. The sounds of her bones and sinew crackling as she shifted only filled the otter with more and more fear as she changed into a kitsune right before his eyes. Her fur was bright red, but her hair kept the black hue and length. The fox couldn't help but cackle at the young otter.

"My my, what've we have here! We haven't had an otter here for a while..." she said musingly

"W... We?," he stammered. "What do you mean..."

"We?," boomed an authoritative voice from the darkness.

The otter slowly turned to see a pair of red glowing eyes, and a third glowing orb between them. As eyes of the being crept closer, a tall form slowly coming into view from the shadow. The scaled dragon was approximately 7 feet tall, his massive muscular shoulders were decorated with yellow horns that curve inward towards his head. His head had a few more horns, his eyes still glowed with desire, along with a ruby that was embedded into his forehead. Upon his back, were four black tendrils, wiggling in anticipation for what the dragon had planned for the young otter.

"Good work, Yuriko," the dragon said with a smirk, his forked tongue licking his lips with desire. "You are dismissed my dear."

The Kitsune merely bowed to her master and left without hesitation. The dragon's smirk grew wider as he looked over the little otter's body, one of his taloned claws scratching his chin.

"This will not do otter!" he said as he circled around him.

"Who are you?!" the otter asked.

"Me? Who am I?" the dragon asked with a hint of amusement. "I am that burning desire that you feel in your crotch when you see that woman you want. I'm that whisper in your ear, tempting you to rape that gentlemen whose ass you've been staring at. I'm that tingle you feel when you indulge in the those base desires of pleasure and sex. I am Azaziel, the dragon of lust!"

"AZAZIEL?!" the otter suddenly said. "W... What do you want with me?!"

"It's simple," he said with a sly smile on his face. Without warning, the dragon took one good swipe at the otter's armor, completely stripping the chestpiece. "I want your body my dear otter!"

The otter tried to make a break for the door, yet his progress would be impeded by an invisible wall in the exact spot the red circle was on the floor. As he stumbled back, he slammed into something with a lot more give. The otter slowly looked up to notice the dragon was now inside the circle, again smirking down to him. The dragon wrapped an arm over the otter's chest to keep him from escaping, using his free claw to rip off the leather pants he wore.

"There we go, Much better!" he said musingly.

"What are yAAAHH!!!" the otter stammered out before one of the tentacles gets stuffed into his mouth.

"Ssssshhhhhhhh..." the dragon hushed to the otter. "Now now, Azaziel does not like his victims to talk back to him! Azaziel demands full submission.

As the otter struggled against the much stronger dragon, the tentacle began spewing a rather sweet liquid into the otter's mouth. It was tempting for him to swallow, but the otter fought as hard as he could. The liquid began dripping out of the sides of his mouth as he fought against swallowing it. Soon, the otter's struggles slowly began to weaken as the liquid begins to take effect. Turns out, the simple fact that the liquid is inside the otter's venous mouth it was enough to get the stuff into his system. Very soon, the otter wasn't struggling anymore, and now willingly drinking the liquid the dragon was giving him.

"That's much better!" he replied as he removed the tentacle from the otter's mouth. "Nice and complacent, just how I like my prey..."

"P... prey?" the otter stammered out, as though he were in some sort of haze.

"Don't worry my prey, My predatory desires are more... sexual in nature. I don't devour my breeders."

"B... Breeder?"

Without saying another word, the dragon's still free hand clasped over the otter's testicles. As he chants silently into the otter's ear in an ancient language not heard by mortal ears in centuries, the dragon's hand began glowing a sinister red aura. As the dragon chanted, a weird sensation filled the otter as his scrotum suddenly tightened around his testicles, forcing them back into his body. The otter groaned softly as he felt his anatomy changing, his sheath began to shrink.

Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his body, causing him to suddenly scream in pain. The pain soon came with loud cracking of bone as though something was being forcibly changed about his pelvis.

"GAAAAHHHH!!!!" he yelled in agony, "WH! WHAT IS!!"

"You don't have proper birthing hips my dear otter." he said calmly, "This part should be over very soon..."

The otter clutched on the dragon's arm that was around his chest, clenching his teeth tightly as the dragon returned to chanting. The snapping of bones slowly subsided as the otter's hips now were visibly wider, giving him a more effeminate look. His sheath continued to shrink until all that was left was a small mound of flesh. The dragon then removed his hand from the otter's now mostly featureless crotch to begin circling that mound of flesh multiple times with the claw of his index finger. Upon the tenth circle, he slowly stuck the tip of the claw into the otter's flesh. The otter felt no pain, in fact, he began moaning once again in pleasure. The claw slowly began to trace downward and split the otter down between his legs. No blood was spilt from the cut, but the spell the dragon casted formed a vagina for the otter, what what was the once the sheath now being the otter's clitoris..

Azaziel couldn't help himself but laugh at the otter's excitement. He felt the slippery drippings from the otter's newly formed pussy on his claws. "Ah but my dear otter! You're not done!" he said loudly.

He grasps both of the otter's pectoral muscles. He once again chanted in that ancient language, causing both of his hands to glow this time. The otter noticed what little fat he had on his middle was slowly being shifted suddenly towards his chest. His arms, legs, and waist all became thinner, but his pectoral area began growing. As the dragon finished the formation of the now female otter's ample bust, he squeezed her breasts gently, causing a small amount of milk to slowly trickle out of her nipples. Satisfied, the dragon finally released the fem otter and allowed her to fall to her knees before him.

The dragon then circled back around to her so they could face each other as she slowly looked up. Now in her face, she stared at the now fully aroused dragon's ebon member cock. From what she could tell, the cock was approximately 13 inches long, and three inches thick. The tip looked very similarly to a spear head, thin at the tip to slowly thicken downward. Also on the underside was a yellow pulsating pleasure bead around the middle of it. She stared in awe, her mouth agape as she looked up at that cock. Before she had any chance to do say a word, another one of the dragons tentacle wriggled into her mouth. This one spewed a creamy substance, very similar to semen spews into her mouth now. The savory liquid went down her throat smooth, creating a heat throughout her body as she began stroking the underside of the tentacle gently.

"You like that one too don't you?" he asked rhetorically, patting her head playfully. "That's the aphrodisiac, that will forever make you mine my dear otter..."

After a few more guzzles of the tentacle's fluid caused the otter to start rubbing her clitoris with desperation. She felt the sudden sensation throughout her body of lust and desire that only a good fucking can correct. Seeing the otter begin to play with herself, he removed the tentacle from her mouth and shoved that cock into her face, with precum dripping slowly from the tip.

"Here's something for you to suck my dear!" he said suddenly.

The otter spent no time and jammed that cock into her mouth as, closing her eyes as she pleasured the dragon as best as she could. She kept one paw down at her clit, furiously rubbing as the other paw held the dragon's member as she bobbed her head back and forth, taking in as much as she could. The dragon could only smile, watching his influence take over her mind and body. Soft moans began to emanate from her throat as her paws moved from rubbing her clit to exploring her new vaginal hole. He could sense her desperation at this point, as he pulled his cock out, smirking evily.

"Mmmmmmm, really dear?" he said teasingly, "If you wanted me to fuck you in your new cunt, you could have just asked me..."

"P...Please.." she muttered as the dragon placed his taloned claws on the otter's chin. "Fuck my new cunt... Impregnate me... I want to have your children so bad my lord Azaziel!"

"You're still fighting, I can tell." he said softly as shook the otter's head playfully. "Let's see how much longer you can last..."

Suddenly, the dragon spun the otter around before kneeling down behind her and picking her up suddenly. She panted furiously as he playfully rubbed that cock against her pussy, sending sensations throughout her body. Milk oozed out of either of her nipples in anticipation of what was coming.

"Beg for it! Beg for me to fuck your little cunt!" he taunted.

"Please!" the otter screamed loudly. "Please Master! Fuck me!"

"How badly do you want it?!"

"FUCK ME!!! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME SO BADLY!!! I WANT YOU TO RAVAGE ME!!!"

"That was the magic word!" he finally said.

Without warning, the dragon picked her up and jammed as much of his humongous member into her pussy roughly, causing the otter to scream loudly, both in pleasure and in pain. She shuddered violently as that cock stretched her insides out. She panted heavily in an attempt to accustomize herself to the size of the dragon. Suddenly the dragon's last two tentacles that she hadn't had contact with slowly inched their ways towards the otter's face. She found herself wanting to fight the temptation, but finds herself grasping one tentacle in each paw, shoving the on in her right into her mouth, and stroking the other.

"That's right otter. These tentacles are just like me cock, sensitive and full of semen... once you devour that, you'll be forever mine!"

Without any further warning, he grasped upon her breasts, causing milk to once again spew out of her nipples as he furiously began thrusting that cock deep into her. The huge yellow bead slipped in and out of the otter's cunt, causing the otter to moan and groan loudly as it stretched her out just a little more. She continued sucking on the end of the tentacle hungrily. Sure it was the chemicals the demon forced into her, but she wanted it so bad, she wanted to be his forever. Her breasts continued to drip and squirt with every other furious thrust the dragon would give the otter, covering his claws in her milk.

Manic and wild moans escaped her throat as she felt herself closing in. She could tell the lusty dragon from his cock's furious pulses, that he too was closing in on his own climax. her strokes on both of the tentacles intensified as she release the tentacle that was in her mouth, stroking both of them as she brought them closer to her agape, waiting maw. His thrusts keep picking up in both strength ans speed as he closed in. Finally, after a few more thrusts, a loud roar escaped his throat as he gave the otter a final thrust. He was able to fit the entire 13 inches deep into the otter's cunt, filling her with his cum. At the same time, the two tentacles in front of her mouth spewed a rather large amount of his semen all over her face and body. She desperately swallowed what she was able to, but the amount was too great for her. The dragon's musky fluids covered a good amount of the otter's chest and face. While this was happening, the cum that was filling her cunt up began spewing out of her pussy and over the dragon's crotch and floor.

After a while, the dragon lets the otter go to let her fall to the ground in exhaustion, coughing almost uncontrollably from the massive amount of jiz the dragon gave her. The dragon's fluids dripped from her drenched fur and oozed out from her vagina. The dragon smiled and rubs her head lovingly.

"Good girl..." he whispered before he picked her up under his arm. "Now, to the basement my dear... so you can meet the others..."

The dragon smirked as carried the more than likely pregnant otter downstairs. Everything was coming to fruition, Just a few more victims and he would have more then enough spawn to spread his influence now...