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Penelri stroked her claw over Nicola's naked flesh as the maid rested by her side and the dragon's saliva dried on her skin.

On a whim, the giant creature wrapped a claw around her human and picked her up, causing Nicola to grunt with surprise. The beast smiled a little as she used the tips of her vicious nails to straighten the girl's frilly cap, the only clothing she had left, then reached down and pulled her legs wide open. Nicola resisted a little and blushed as the dragon peered at her crotch and the patch of yellow and white scales developing around the area.

“Are things okay, mistress?" asked Nicola. Penelri ignored her question and turned her around, then bent the maid over her waist and looked over the little human's increasingly scaly butt. Nicola obediently remained in the position the dragon manipulated her into.

The dragon gently ran a claw over a thick, fleshy growth at the base of the maid's spine, then tugged on it firmly. Nicola gave a squeak at the sensation of this new part being pulled. The growth responded by elongating by a foot, becoming a stumpy little tail. Nicola shuddered and instinctively flexed the new limb, causing it to raise.

Penelri, satisfied with her inspection, lowered the maid to the ground and let her go.

“Stay close by, human," said the dragon as she ran a claw over her subordinate's whole bare body. “Serve the kobolds near me. I want to monitor your transformation." Nicola nodded and stroked her side in response.

Penelri was pleased and worried in equal measure. She only intended to swap the human's reproductive organs with her selma friend temporarily, to scare her away. But somehow the changes were spreading and transforming her. It was considered impossible to merely transform a selma into existence, which was part of why they were so rare and hard to acquire. Had she found a way? Was this… morally okay? Would the human be content to just be turned into a snake creature?

Might things go wrong?

Penelri felt herself getting sleepy. Her whole body was drooping in the warm sun, tired from her mating with the hydra and delightfully content from her feeding of Nicola's eggs.

The giant creature raised her head and looked sleepily over her domain, checking on her scaly minions as they enjoyed their spawning.

Well, things are going okay for now…

“Return to me if you need help, Nicola," she said, as she curled up, and dozed off.

Nicola watched the big dragon fall into her slumber. Despite her size and numerous savagely pointed natural weapons, she looked cute as she started to snore.

The maid politely backed away from her mistress and turned to find some kobolds to serve. As she walked she looked down at her changing body with wonder. The and yellow blotched scales covered her rump, groin and thighs. A small lump at the base of her spine was clearly going to be her new tail, and she could already move it, just a little.

I'm leaving humanity, and turning into some kind of serpent egg-laying machine. And I don't mind.

Heck, I'm pretty excited!

Nicola had a naughty smile on her face when she saw a group of kobolds motioning to her from some bushes inland from the beach. She obediently walked to them.

“How may I help? Oh, are you the kobolds who were with the hydra gentleman?"

The tallest kobold nodded and gracefully swept his claw in a downward motion in front of the maid. Her eyes fluttered and closed. The maid was asleep before she could even feel herself falling forwards into the arms of two lizard folk.

The creatures lifted the larger girl between them and the group swiftly sneaked away.

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Nicola opened her eyes. She was in a clearing surrounded by large, scrubby bushes. The beach's sand was still under her body but she had no idea where she was. Her tail had grown by a couple more feet while she was out.

There were twenty or so kobolds in the clearing, and the sounds of more beyond, being frisky and gossiping. She didn't recognise them, but they were taking part in the spawning. Another tribe?

Ayrliths the hydra walked in confidently. Fourteen foot long and eight foot from claws to snout, he towered over everyone even though he was on all fours. As he moved, his wiry muscles shifted under his bright blue and black striped scaly body. Nicola's heart skipped a beat with fear and surprise. She started to slide backwards in the sand on her rump away from the huge, clawed, four-headed monster.

“Did you… kidnap me?" she asked, aghast.

“To be our tribe's plaything, yes," he replied, with all four heads in synchronicity.

What the fuck? You just admitted it?

Nicola got to her feet and backed away. The kobolds merely watched, but Ayrliths swung his vast, twin tails around and blocked her path with them.

“You are becoming a selma," said Ayrliths. “I and my tribe would like to see you transform. And experience it…" He smiled unwholesomely.

“I… no!" replied Nicola.

I'm not having this, she thought, upset. You don't just kidnap people. You're a creep. Why did Penelri let you near her?

Ayrliths snaked his heads over the girl. They surrounded her, gazing with reptilian, indiscernible intent from all sides. Nicola shuddered and started to panic. She didn't like where this was going at all. She tried to climb over the beast's tail, until a claw the size of her whole chest reached down pinned her to the ground.

Nicola started to scream, then felt other emotions surface.

“No! No you fucking don't!" snarled Nicola suddenly. “Free me and let me get back to Penelri right fucking now!"

To her surprise and relief, Ayrliths lifted his claw. He had a shocked and slightly offended look, four times over. The kobolds all stopped and stared at her.

The maid returned to her feet. It felt to her like she had just broke the rules of some sort of game.

“I-“ began one of Ayrlith's heads, looking guilty. He coughed with another and composed himself.

“Penelriis a couple of hundred yards back towards the beach," he continued, pointing with his claw.

“You're letting me go?" Nicola was lost.

The hydra puffed up a bit.

“Hah, no. I never saw you," he replied. “You managed to escape from my minions before they could bring you here. Very resourceful and brave of you."

Nicola looked at him with confusion, followed by slow realisation. What a strange game he was playing with her…

“I'll just…"

She backed out, past several kobolds. They made no attempt to stop her, especially the gravid females. Nicola noticed there were only two selma looking after all the lizards here. They seemed pretty overworked.

Oh, sad kobolds are an absolute nightmare of guilt, thought Nicola. God, look at their droopy ears, and puppy eyes.

Ayrliths looked at her with four slight smiles. One head's smile was a little nervous. Nicola stopped back-pedalling just as she got to the edge of the clearing.

“What?" She asked sharply, towards him.

“The story doesn't _have_ to go that way, human," he replied.

If you needed my help, why didn't you just ask… oh, pride I guess. And the rules of this daft game.

Nicola ran a hand over a breast. She felt and watched her nipple express milk, and she rubbed the trickle between her fingers. Her anger had mostly gone, and it didn't seem right, but she was maybe a _little_ aroused at the idea of being a plaything. That was practically one of a selma's duties. Most importantly she felt safe again.

“Well," she said wryly, “I guess… Maybe I was grabbed and ravished by your kobolds? Before I made my escape?"

Four fang-filled grins beamed at her. “Ravished is such a _tremendous_ word," said Ayrliths. “I should use that myself."

He reached out with his claw and suspended it a couple of feet off the ground, close to the human.

Nicola watched him for a few seconds, then blushed and hesitantly walked towards it.

Well, Penelri trusts him enough to mate with him and have his tribe spawn with hers. And Remi speaks of Penelrith so highly. Maybe he's not a monster. Well, he _is_, but…

She scooted her naked body underneath Ayrliths' claw, and he gently closed it over her. The kobolds surrounding him looked relieved and returned to their hubbub of activity. Even two of Ayrlith's expressions had the shade of looking thankful.

“The kobolds ravished you But first I had my wicked way?" he asked.

Nicola saw his arousal in his expressions. Indeed she could smell it too, and she felt a warm tingle of receptiveness. Ayrlith reared up onto his hind legs, raising himself and his now willing captive high into the air. His groin plates shifted slightly and the musk from his huge body wafted potently about her. Nicola's heart beat faster.

“Well… You're a bit… big…" she said nervously.

“I'll be gentle," he replied. “As a ravenous monster can be, at least."

Ayrlith's crotch plates parted and his soft, blood red shaft slid free. He cradled Nicola in his palm and brought her to his scaly groin, where his manhood firmed and glittered wetly. It had a curious spiral shape, like a narwhal horn, and looked far too large for the maid to accommodate.

Maybe between my boobs? Ohh!

His length… split and uncoiled about itself. What looked like one manhood was actually four snake-like tentacle growths surrounding a long, veined central penis.

“Oh my!" Said Nicola, lewdly. She put on a little show of pulling away, but her weak movements and aroused expression convinced Ayrliths she was participating in his game. He grasped the maid more firmly and moved her closer to his strange, writhing genitals. As her crotch approached his cock the tentacles lifted and coiled wetly, slickly, about her thighs. Nicola and three of Ayrlith's heads looked on as they tightened and drew the girl's pussy onto position against his penis tip. Nicola trembled with anticipation but struggled a little more to test the beast's tentacled grip. She grunted ferally and enjoyed the sensation of her vulva parting around the bulbous cock tip.

The maid grasped Ayrlith's sides and shuddered as the hydra's monstrous manhood crept deep into her vaginal canal. She gulped as she felt the tip bump against her cervix, then push through the egg-weakened barrier. Her pussy lips finally pressed against his groin while his manhood reached deep into her womb.

Oh god he's so deep… This would hurt like hell, if I was still human in there…

Ayrliths returned to all fours, leaving his mate secured by his tentacles to his underbelly, her legs dangling down, her hands gripping his waist tightly. His cock pulled backwards into his own groin by a couple of feet, leaving Nicola feeling curiously empty, then the beast tightened his crotch muscles and his cock thrust deep into the maid again, embedding back into her womb. Nicola whimpered as she was impaled, and thought for a moment he had injured her, but the utter feeling of pleasure screamed otherwise.

The hydra started to fuck his captive maid, who shuddered each time she was speared. She tried to push into the thrusts, but the hydra's grip made her movements futile, and her attempts to accommodate the mating unnecessary. He had her entirely at his mercy.

Ayrliths strutted proudly about the spawning encampment as underneath his belly he sundered the maid. Nicola's cervix gave up trying to close around the hydra shaft and her womb fluids seeped out and down her thighs. Her new tail lengthened even more and swung in the air with the beast's leisurely gait. Kobolds watched their master banging the maid's humanity out of her body, causing more scales to grow and consume her skin.

Nicola bucked weakly against the hydra's groin as she climaxed, soaking her legs in her pleasure fluids. Ayrliths grunted with satisfaction at her response and continued to plough her yielding flesh. Finally he stood still and started to shudder. Nicola's orgasm continued as she felt the hydra's own surge. She groaned with pleasure as the beast bucked downwards, and his deeply embedded penis jumped and spilled thick gooey warmth into the girl's womb.

The maid rubbed over her tummy as it filled with hydra ejaculate. Her taut, domed stomach felt sore with the fullness but she felt deeply content, satisfied at the lovemaking's climax. Her belly skin was now a serpent underbelly, and the reptilian traits were now visibly creeping up and over her breasts.

Ayrliths growled with contentment and enjoyed the sensations of climax into the willing hostage locked to his groin. As the spasms of ejaculation lessened, he walked over to a group of five very pregnant, naked kobold females. They hugged each other and looked up at him and his mate with hunger and desperation.

The hydra sat on his haunches, not unlike a dog, and the kobolds stood as well as they were able to and crowded around him. Ayrliths grasped Nicola in a claw and the maid yelped as his tentacles uncurled and he turned her upon his still embedded penis. Then they wrapped about her again. The girl was still dangling from the beast but she now faced the herd of broody, smaller lizard ladies.

They licked their lips and bared their sharp carnivorous teeth, making Nicola whimper a little as they clustered about her. Two thirsty maws slipped over her breasts and suckled upon her needily. The others started to slather their tongues over the maid and their master's nether regions, cleaning them and drinking their thick sexual fluids. Ayrlith withdrew his penis, causing a sudden burst of his cum to splash from Nicola's slit and spill over the kobolds. They shrieked and squealed, and wrestled with each other as they licked the musky goo from each other's scaly flesh.

Nicola ran her hands over the horned heads of the females as they nursed from her now scaly teats. In return they reached out and rubbed at her rounding underbelly, stimulating her swollen womb to shape the eggs they so desperately needed to feast on.

The creatures started to squabble in their own language as Nicola felt herself going into labour. She guessed they were arguing over who'd get her eggs. The maid looked at them sternly, and hissed with a tongue that actually protruded far out of her mouth and entered her vision, where she could see it was a glossy black, and starting to fork.

The kobolds quietened meekly. Nicola motioned the smallest to her with a hand that was starting to show scales. The little reptile looked grateful as she knelt before the maid, and started to lick at her swollen pussy. Nicola convulsed at the feeling and her body obediently responded by delivering an egg to her still weakened cervix. Nicola strained and popped the egg through, sliding it into her vagina. The kobold opened her maw and the maid parted her pussy lips, birthing the orb into the female's mouth. The little creature retreated backwards and bit down on the egg with a deeply contented look on her face.

Nicola brought each kobold forward and layed an egg into their mouths in turn. At the third laying she climaxed and wriggled sumptuously in the hydra's tentacled grip. The giant beast looked down at her fondly while she fed his needy minions.

The maid fed all five of the kobolds with an egg each, then found herself still pregnant. She strained her muscles and birthed one last egg into her palm. The five kobolds looked at her expectantly, greedy animals waiting for more food. Nicola chuckled a little and tossed the egg to them, and four of them fell into a pile of wrestling, naked broody creatures scrabbling to eat it. The other kobold, the smallest female, instead stepped up to Nicola and kissed her softly on her underbelly. The maid smiled warmly, stroked her snout in return, and cradled a breast in the other, offering her teat.