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Deep in forest kingdom of Gulg throngs of beings gather, about ten thousand in all. Most of the gathered are humans and half elves but also in considerable numbers are the cheetah like velossar, the jackal like sibeccai, leonine litorians, koyoke or coyote folk and no small number of reptilian humanoids representing various snakes and crocodilians. Nearly all of the beings have the symbol of Lalali-Puy carried on their persons or etched into their bodies somewhere. All gathered strip off what little clothing they wore coming in and find a place to lay down or patrol the throngs with their own natural weapons or savage knives worn on harness. Incense burning in the mouths of tiki totem poles placed or strategically carved throughout the chamber begins to waft through the air intoxicating all who breathe it in. Sexual wants and desires are heightened while other thoughts and feelings are suppressed. Also heightened or falsely fostered in the hearts of those might not ordinarily be a worshipper of Lalali-Puy is a fanatical devotion to the Goddess and a desire to please her, even if doing so would cost them their own lives. One thousand out of the ten are priests and templars to the forest goddess in one form or other and they wears harnesses to denote that status. Those not of the priesthood were told this was a special orgiastic ceremony to honor their queen. Lalali-Puy herself is expected to attend this ritual and conduct as she, the goddess sees fit.

And attend the ritual she does, for it is only she and her most fanatical priest-templars that know the true purpose of this ritual. The Sorceress Queen of Gulg is going to transcend her humanity and become a dragon. She intends to sacrifice the lives of each and every person in the ritual to do so, using their souls as the fuel she will need to make the transition. But she does intend to have some fun of her own throughout the experience. When she appears before the throng to begin the ceremony ritual she is naked. Her hands and forelimbs are ensconced in brass glove gauntlets scaled and ridged to resemble dragon claws. Diamond shapes of jade made to look like dragon eyes grace both sides of each palm and the sides of both sides of her forelimbs. Similar greaves graces her shins. Gracing her head is a horned helm crown brass in front with the same jade dragon eye on her arms and legs making a third eye on her forehead. The hood of a black cloak forms a coif covering the back of her head and suffuses with bronze pauldrons that each point a spike towards her head. Inky blackness from the cloak cascades down her back. Beyond this fierce finery, the queen wears nothing. An orange stripe bands across her eyes with black stripes on her cheeks and chin.

Dark tribal tattoos mark her body. On her chest is a phoenix entirely in black and white. Trees of death appear on her arms with a thorny bush around her navel and on her shaved groin. Dragon claws appear on her buttocks with thunder bolts and tribal pinwheels on her legs. Lalali-Puy promenades her way to an ornate throne, making her way by the gathered as she does so. Selecting a hundred men and women that catch her eye the Forest Goddess brings them to her throne for her personal pleasure. Among the throng males and females of the various species gather for the impending orgy. Her Templars seek out partners of their own as they know they will be sacrificed them and each other to their Goddess before the night is through. Twilight is fast approaching as the Goddess Lalali-Puy sits on her throne and spreads her legs to allow her subjects easy access to her own body. But even in this she remains in tight control. She directs three human females, all blondes to attend her while she has a trio of male elves stand next to or over the humans. With two of the females suckling her breasts and the third eating her out all while kneeling or otherwise bending over the Forest Goddess sucks elf cock. Getting the males hard enough to penetrate she directs them to fuck the humans attending her which they do without question. Moaning to herself in pleasure she watches as her servant priests go to work.

A fully anthropomorphic female cobra dressed in the harness of a priestess of Lalali-Puy with her symbol engraved on the scales of her hood as well as other places on her body enjoys the sexual predations of a half-dwarf whose body betrays that he is a semi successful gladiator. His head does not reach past her breasts as he suckles them vigorously. The cobra priestess hisses in ecstasy as she begins to lactate. Her partner drinks the milk greedily, never suspected that her mammary juices are poisonous. As she sees the poison begin to take effect she removes his cock from cunny and begins suckle it. The suckling is a prelude to devouring whole as the poison in the half-dwarf's system paralyzes his heart and lungs so as to slowly kill him. By the time she has finished devouring him she is exhausted as she collects his soul while her body quickly processes his body.

While the yuan-ti kills her first victim a dark furred sibeccai has sex with a lithe elf woman with tribal markings and flowing red hair. Like the mul did with the yuan-ti the sibeccai suckles the woman's breasts. He also wears a harness and has tattooed himself with his Goddess's symbol. Savagely he fucks the elf who lays on branch and holds on for dear life. Climaxing within her, the sibeccai howls in pleasure before enacting his own betrayal. Holding her down, he raises a wicked clawed hands and reaches into the elf girl's chest. Moments later he pulls out her still beating heart and devours it in front her; consuming her soul in the process.

As the other two murders are happening; a bald human woman with tattoos of the Forest Goddess and wearing the harness of her priesthood is riding a half-giant. The huge mail is tied down to a satellite altar that is just big enough for him. His long sandy brown hair mops the area of his head as he thrashes it in pleasure. Moaning and crying in pleasure he is blinded to the actions of the woman servicing him as she magic fuses two wavy bladed Kris daggers into one sword. As the impossible hybrid of human and giant climaxes with her, she plunges the sword into the half-giant's heart to kill him instantly. The wisps of almost imperceptible smoke that waft from the wound are breathed in by his killer who smiles as she consumes his soul and looks around to find her next victim.

On a high branch overlooking the throne a female litorian with her hair in dreadlocks and wearing the harness of a priestess enjoys the skillful arts of love making as applied by a koyoke bard who is thoroughly male gives her the sexual performance of his life. With subtle encouragements from his partner he switches positions to please her in a very rapid manner. Unfortunately he is being manipulated by the lioness in to exhausting himself. Although this ends up taking a bit out of the priestess as well as she begins to get a little hungry. Maneuvering the eager canine into what we know as a sixty-nine position, she clamps her thighs on the coyote's muzzle and begins to suffocate him as slices off his phallus and scrotum to flash fry it with her magic for a bit of a snack. By a stroke of luck, she manages to rip his soul out along with the part of him she wanted to snack on as a frankfurter.

A female half-giant is being amused by the efforts of another half-dwarf gladiator that apparently thinks of himself as a stud. His partner is doing her best not to laugh at him, bald head and all as her own curly black locks almost gives her the appearance of an oversized Betty Boop blow up doll with the harness and tattoos of Lalali-Puy's priesthood. Unfortunately for him she soon grows bored with his bravado. Manipulating her own vaginal muscles she begins to draw the half-dwarf inside of her. The hairless half-dwarf may not wish to participate in this but as he struggles in vain he finds himself becoming unbirthed by the half-giant. Within her birth canal his body is crushed and his soul collected for the glory of the goddess.

While these and many other murders are happening all around her, Lalali-Puy feels the souls fill her with power. Gesturing her arms to the males at her sides she mentally orders them and the females to touch her daggers. Once they comply they are bequeathed with knives of their own made of spectral green energy. She also bequeaths these weapons to the other fucking pair. Calmly but cruelly smiling she orders the celebrants attending her to murder each other. The three elves slit the throats of their human partners immediately as they are in turn disemboweled by the humans. As the six beings collapse to the floor in death, the Goddess breaths in their souls and has the next six advance to attend her. With no fear displayed a trio of velossar females stride forward and take their position to worship the body of the Goddess with a trio of koyoke taking the place the elves once partook offering their bodies for the use of the Goddess as the cycle of sex and death begins anew.

One by one the priests and priestesses of Lalali-Puy slaughter the fools who signed on to participate in this ritual. The incense does its job well, with the throngs of worshippers allowing themselves to the chained to the totem poles by the priestess and priests to be take advantage of in anyway before they are slaughtered for their goddess. After the thousands of Templars murder and devour the souls and other assorted body parts of the other nine thousand save those the Goddess has reserved for herself, they turn as one to bow to the Goddess before they start the process of eliminating each other. Members of each gender allow themselves to be chained to the totem poles for extermination. One of the males, a large alligator of a lizard folk devours any and all he services. Those males that have allowed themselves to be chained are ridden by females before their hearts are torn from the chests. Watching all this is the Goddess herself as she continues to draw unholy strength from the sentient being on whose souls she now feeds. Before her most zealous Templars had slaughtered everyone else, Lalali-Puy had personally induced the slaughter of the hundred souls she initially gathered to herself.

Sitting on her throne she can feel the metamorphosis begin. Her legs fuse together as her skin becomes scaled. In fact, much of her body takes on a serpentine resemblance. Certain aspects she retains of human femininity as her breasts are fully retained much to her delight. A moment of pain is experienced as leathery wings rip from her back. Gritting her teeth, Lalali-Puy can feel her skull elongate to transform itself to a more draconic version. She can feel extra skin growing to become a cobra like hood. Her hands as they were transform into scaly claws as her hair becomes like that of the fabled gorgons, Medusa and her sisters as twin horns jut back from her skull in a most draconic fashion. Lalali-Puy licks her now draconic muzzle and finds her tongue is now forked. Smiling darkly to herself she concentrates on her body. Fusing a few of the serpentine strands of her new hair she reaches over to two of her followers that have been chained near her. A serpentine tentacle suckles a male sibeccai's phallus while another plunges deeply into a female sibeccai's vagina. The Goddess grants her Templar slaves great pleasure as she sucks out their souls via the tentacles.

With every soul she becomes the Goddess Dragon gets larger. Realizing she may get too large to effectively rule as she did before, Lalali-Puy arrests the height she can develop, or so she thinks. She chooses to remain only slightly shorter than your average ogre her potentially when she wants to assume it steadily grows greater. What she does at this time is set her preferred mass as the excess is shunted to the Grey for storage. And while the Goddess spends some time feeding herself directly from the souls of her Templars, one of them is getting almost bloated on all the souls he feasts upon. Finally the culling is almost complete as Lalali-Puy gazes at the gator male who is last to die.

Beckoning him towards herself, Lalali-Puy telepathically commands him to fuck her. Her command is carried immediately with great enthusiasm. The Goddess is too large for him to effectively kiss so he does the next best thing and begins to lick and suckle at her tits. Lalali-Puy slowly realizes that the power of speech has been taken from her although her telepathic abilities allow her to communicate her wishes just fine. As the gator satisfies his Goddess, the Goddess develops a gnawing hunger. When the gator climaxes inside of her, Lalali-Puy takes him into her mouth. Lifting him from her own vagina the Forest Goddess reaches down with her now forked tongue to taste the last of the gator's semen. The gator moans in pleasure as he surrenders his body and soul to his Goddess. With a mental caress, Lalali-Puy congratulates her minion for lasting this long so that he might surrender himself to her personally. Gulping down with little effort the Goddess gropes her own breasts as she licks her muzzle while consuming his soul along with the others he has collected for her. Gazing out onto the night sky she smiles to herself and looks to Nibenay with gnawing ambition.

Far to the north in the Ringing Mountains near the village of Ogo a more peaceful ritual is taking place on a much smaller scale. It began with a velossar amazon asking a koyoke druidess friend for a lesbian boon. The lady druid agreed only if the barbarian cheetah would offer herself to the druid's ranger husband if he caught them. Reluctantly she agreed and unbeknownst to her, the druid telepathically summoned her male lover to ensure that they would be caught. Knowing her lover who had taken the psychic path to power within his martial discipline has been lusting after the cheetah girl for weeks she has pinned the spotty kitty when she senses his presence. When Xevon comes up behind Zannah silently and gropes her breasts, she become very afraid as she could feel that the koyoke warrior was already hard and ready to enter her as Yolee merely smiles and licks her own muzzle to hold her playmate in place. Zannah is none too happy with Yolee as she suspect that the druidess set her up and got her good and drunk on cactus juice to do it. A virgin until now, Zannah whimpers in pain as she is violated. Yolee licks at Zannah's breasts to try and give her some pleasure to off set the pain until the act becomes pleasurable. When the pain turns to pleasure, Yolee turns Zannah so that Xevon can lick her breasts and Yolee makes herself a muff mattress. When Xevon finally copulates in his wife's womb Zannah is actually jealous. Behind them the High Priestess of Rain, Zannah's mother who also leads the amazons that Zannah is belongs to walks with purpose as Zannah is helping herself to Xevon's phallus to get it hard again so she can ride him. Thundra exchanges a knowing glance with her daughter and then bows to the koyoke.