Vin the Brash, great knight of the grand forests of Ellium was on a quest, but not just any fantasy quest. Oh no, this quest was personal; Vin was pursuing a fierce dragon known as Bargath the Blasphemer, a ferocious dragon indeed, for 10 years he had pillaged the surrounding forests laying elven, beast-folk, and human villages to waste with his toxic black flames; including Vim's old village. Armed with his trusty longsword and lance, Vin rode alone on his noble steed Sisyphus; with the intent on fulfilling knighthood's highest calling, dragon-slaying. Though Vin's old uncle Archimedes saw little good coming from this, even doubting Vin knightly abilities.
Vin's uncle said such silly things about his great-nephew such as, "It's suicide!", "burned alive!" and "You're an idiot, Vin! How in the gods did you manage to be the lone survivor of your village?" Vin laughed in the face of such silly notions. It was his destiny to survive and destroy the wicked dragon that took away his home, and besides what is bravery without a dash of recklessness? but Vin's uncle was still unconvinced.
However, the pair bickering eventually ended in a compromise. Vin's uncle would give his blessing and a few enchantments but Vin had to promise that if he couldn't pierce the beast's hide he would try to get some ring on to the dragon; "Any part of the dragon will do" said Vin's uncle as he held out the ring, Vin obediently tucked it into his puffed out chest plate but didn't think he would need it. Of course, Vin knew little in the ways of fantasy quests or magic rings and thought, "It's just jewelry, not a magic sword or something powerful." So Vin and Sisyphus trotted through the forest to the large entrance of the dragon's burrow. Vin was proud and assured that things would go….
30 minutes later
Terribly wrong, oh god Sisyphus is dead and Bargath is toying with him like a mouse in a cage. How did it come to this...
10 minutes earlier
After they entered the dragon's lair entrance, the heroic duo found the dragon quite easily by following its wake of destruction. Bargath the Blasphemer, burner of cities and enemy of the gods lay on a fortune so vast it covered a large cavernous cave that could accommodate thousands of people. Bargath was a colossal beast, dark red scales gleamed as brightly as the gold in the torchlight, although the dragon's wings were tucked their span could be easily over 50 ft with the beast's length surpassing 60 ft or maybe even 70 ft. Yet Vin, ever-confident, didn't falter at the tavern sized monstrosity currently sleeping on the wealth of countless armies and castles he had decimated.
He did what any great knight would do, charging the beast on horseback; His lance levied towards a possible weak point in the beast's hide. Vin felt a surge of strength as he charged forward on Sisyphus, running over the pool of gold with a horse as surefooted as a mountain goat, and when finally his lance hit the beast's hide it…… broke off only scratching one of the scales.
By the time Vin had finished confusedly frowning at his broken lance Bargath was already stirring. Gold pieces shifted and rippled out from the dragon's force as it stood up, and sent Sisyphus bolting a few yards before his rider recovered and pulled the reins. Vin was almost terrified, but he felt more insulted by the dragon's yawning as he rubbed dirt from his eyes. How dare this beast ignore him. Vin sought to taunt the beast screaming, "I'm going to spill your blood all over your hoard, monster!".
And as you might expect Bargath took exception to that. Bargath stood on his front and hind legs and swung his yard long tail through the treasure, knocking Vin clear off of Sisyphus. The blow sent the knight flying into a pile of singed but still plush furs, which allowed Vin to keep his senses and limbs unbroken to run, but the same could not be said for Sisyphus. Vin's loyal steed, beloved by both him and his unwed sister, laid dead off to the hoard's side covered in a few gold coins. His blood leaked onto the stone cavern and the wealth below it.
Bargath roared, "Ah what a treat I get to spill some more blood on my hoard." Bargath once again whipped his tail around sending a wave of heavy gold and jewels crashing towards Vin, whose athletic prowess spared him any damage.
"Now let's see if you can provide me with some morning exercise, ant." Bargath stretched, letting out dull roars that managed to shake the room around Vin. "Rraaagghhh-ahhhh, hmmm then afterward you can be my morning snack. I would eat the horse, but I prefer only the freshest food."
Now
We are caught up with Vin, our hero, as he frantically runs around gold piles, furs, armor sets, sofas, and one lewd elven statue. Ducking and weaving trying desperately to dodge the dragon's tail, claws, and breath attack; a toxic fiery smoke. It was hard enough dodging the physical attacks, but the breath was dazzling his eyes, making his ears ring with the noise of a massive angry flamethrower, and making it harder and harder to breathe every minute. Vin needed to think of a plan, but the guilt for Sisyphus's death weighed on him and he had some knightly honor to match his pride. Vin knew it was his fault for being too foolhardy and began thinking about quick prayers to make peace with the gods, his uncle was right about….
That's when Vin remembered his uncle's magic ring, it was his last great hope to bring the beast down, but one problem; it wouldn't fit on any part of the dragon. The black horns protruding from the back of Bargath's head, his facial spikes, and even the dragon's toes were far too large. Vin was beginning to think death was his only option in the face of Bargath's girth until he opened his mouth displaying rows of his sharp and small teeth.
Vin immediately knew what to do and he didn't like it. So he stood out from behind his latest hiding place and did his best to stop coughing as he announced, "Bargath, I concede my horse is dead and I am too weak to oppose you, but may you grant me small mercy!?"
Vin's words reached Bargath who stopped raging and lowered his head to respond, "Ah very well it's not like I am in a big hurry to burn half the northern forest again!" Bargath's laugh was sickening, but Vin stayed true to his plan.
"Please oh, mighty Bargath please swallow me whole instead of eviscerating me."
Bargath appeared to cock one of his scaly eyebrows upward, "Strange, a mortal requesting to be burned alive in my belly instead of being torched outside." Bargath chuckled creating a boom as he continued, "Why shouldn't I just torch you right now? Since there is practically no difference." Bargath's maw began to glow a piercing white. Vin would have to think fast to come up with a sensible reason for the dragon. That's when his uncle's words once more echoed through his mind…..
"It's a sexual fetish, I enjoy being eaten by strange beasts!" Blurted out Vin, trying his best to sound believable. Bargath's maw cooled down, "Wait repeat what you said mortal, for a moment I thought you said you were turned on by the thought of me eating you."
Vin flicked his disheveled brown locks out of his eyes and smiled, "I-er-um yes it is why I became a knight, he-haha." Vin scratched the back of his head, trying to act natural and avoid eye contact with a very judgmental dragon.
"I nearly died a few times getting eaten by a drake and a basilisk and a…"
Bargath snorted, "Hrrmmm alright enough knight, you may disgust me, but I respect hedonism. So you may have your wish, ugghhhh."
Bargath quickly pinched Vin's breastplate deforming the metal with the most gentle grip he'd ever given a living thing, before bringing Vin to his mouth. Vin's mind was racing in the short time it took to reach the mouth and he knew he only had one shot at this, failure meant getting vored. So right after the dragon dropped Vin vertically down into his sulphury maw he kicked his limbs out to find purchase on the roof and bottom of the dragon's maw; managing to stop himself within arm's reach of his target. He took out the ring and before Bargath even knew what happened Vin had already slipped the ring onto one of the fangs. Then using some leftover momentum Vin swung himself out of the surprised dragon's gaping maw, but he miscalculated.
Bargath violently swung his neck, launching the knight into a pile of coins, breaking his fall rather poorly. Vin had no time to rest his sore body either as he heard Bargath screech, "You little pervert-arrgghhhhh!!" His roar shook the earth itself, causing a few stalactites to clatter down and smash against the priceless hoard. Vin feared that this would truly be the end (for the second time today), but then he heard a reassuring voice.
"Hey, nephew, it seems like you have made the smartest choice of your life." His uncle's voice was ringing in his ears, but how?
"You finally listened to your old uncle Archimedes and before you start getting confused I am talking to you with magic, oooooooohhh." Vin could just picture his uncle throwing jazz hands and glittery magic sparkles into the air after the last part.
"But uncle I don't know.."
"Now before you start asking more questions Vin you should know I can't hear you, but what I can do is explain what that ring does." Vin kept quiet, listening to his uncle's explanation intently; even though Bargath's writhing in pain was very distracting.
"Alright, nephew as you know I am a mage, but not some fancy necromancer like that body fucker Razz the Stiff or that evoker asshole Wingdink the Bizarre. No nephew I am a simple transmuter who knows a bit about enchantment." Somehow Vin could hear his uncle pleasantly nodding to himself.
"Yes, I am a practical man that focuses on the important things, like tits, asses, and cute little femboy dicks." Vin nodded, such sage advice from his…. Wait what the fuck did he just say thought Vin.
"Nephew, I'm to be real with you, that is a cursed ring of transmogrification and enslavement; that dragon's fat booty is as good as yours now." Vin couldn't believe what the fuck he was listening to but still kept listening regardless, "The ring responds to your commands, so if you wish to change or transfer some of the dragons "power" to yourself you may do so. As well as transfer any of your fluids inside the dragon if you catch my drift hoo-hehe!"
Vin knew his uncle's eccentricities and had heard many different villagers talk about him and his "habits", but still couldn't believe he'd talk so sexually about a monster that killed thousands, and among them, his parents. But Vin kept listening to this depraved monologue since beggars can't be choosers with magical lifelines, "Now you might have reservations about fucking the dragon. Thinking dumb shit like; "It is a vile monster that killed my family" or "it has killed thousands", but don't you think clapping those fat red dragon ass cheeks is waaaaaaay better revenge than just killing him? You know it, clap them cheeeeeks boyo or you could just be lame and slay him."
Then without another word, his uncle's voice left with those last words ringing in his ears, leaving Vin to wonder if what his uncle said was true.
Bargath the Blasphemer screamed and howled as the ring did its work, diminishing his size greatly as it enveloped his body in a blue hue of energy. Bargath's shining red scales dulled to a deep, less aggressive dark purple as he shrunk. Bargath's quadruped draconic form morphed into something more humanoid too, the spikes, rough scales, and limbs, all softened but remained draconic. His legs and arms lost less of their thickness but kept their digitigrade appearance, lengthening and shifting along with his spine in a way that would make walking upright natural. His large wings diminished in size but kept enough span to cover the rest of his naked body in case the transformation included humanoid modesty. Finally, the dragon's head shrunk down to meet his new 7 ft height but kept draconic horns and snout. Vin couldn't see the ring anywhere around his mouth; that fact made him cautious.
By the time Bargath had finished his metamorphosis, Vin had gotten back on his feet and stood over the exhausted dragon. Bargath was coughing on his hands and knees, sputtering curses in between breaths. Vin sighed in relief, his armor was destroyed, pants and shirt torn; even his mount was dead, but his opponent being on the ground cursing was usually a solid sign he'd won.
"FUCKING PERVERTED MORTAL, AAHHCCKK." Bargath hacked, letting out a line of spittle across the ground which steamed and sputtered, as he clutched his slightly rounded belly.
Vin almost wanted to laugh at Bargath's much less threatening appearance, but opted to taunt instead, "What's the matter Bargath? Don't have enough fire in your belly for another shot?"
Bargath sneered, "You, YOU! Pathetic creature, even in this form I can still…"
Bargath lunged forward catching Vin off guard. While the knight managed to avoid most of the blow by lunging backward. Bargath still managed to tear off what little remained of Vin's clothing, leaving him nude.
Bargath was unsteady on his new legs, seeming unsure about whether to go quadruped, but still looked over at Vin's naked form and cocked a cocky grin, "Ha you're pretty pathetic mortal, I was expecting the man that finally bested me to be a bit bigger than a baby drake, haha."
"What do you mean dragon?"
"Well, your cock isn't even the size of my new pinky hahaha, no wonder you were running around most of the combat." Bargath teased before leaning back, "See this mortal this is a real breeder's cock, hee-hahaha."
It was true, Bargath was a huge dick and had one to prove it; a purple verging on black and wrist-thick Dragonoid member between his muscled legs that extended down to a point at his knee, while Vin had a respectable human cock; a little on the hairier side, but average in length. Yet even in Vin's advantageous position the dragon's teasing still got to him. What did you expect? A man must defend his honor when insulted.
"Shut up, you won't be spouting so much nonsense after I gut you like a…."
The instant the words left his mouth Bargath's laughter stopped dead in its tracks. The dragon didn't even make a peep and it seemed like he heeded Vin's angry command at having his masculinity questioned. Could it truly be that I have magical control over this beast too? It's possible he was just intimidated by me, better test this, Vin thought as he pointed to the ceiling.
"Dragon, touch the roof then fly back down and sit in front of me." Bargath obeyed, like he never had before launching upwards with a wingbeat to touch the cavern roof before gliding back down in front of Vin and sitting like an obedient mutt, but looking manic with panic. Vin realized while the ring may be gone, its magic still cursed Bargath and he wouldn't hesitate using his newfound power over his former adversary.
"Wow dragon, you're more like a loyal bitch than a tyrant of the skies. Hmmm, I guess you may speak again so you can address me correctly."
Bargath eventually snapped, growling, "Listen here you little shit, I'm a thousand year old red…"
Vin interrupted giggling, "Purple dragon hehe!"
"Raaaaagh, you're just jealous you're not half the man I am, limp dick!" Despite Bargath's predicament, it seemed he would still rebel at every chance. Unless Vin took some of his uncle's advice. It was only fair that the dragon gets some comeuppance for what he did, and Bargath gave Vin the exact idea he needed to take the dragon down a few pegs.
"You know what, you're right Bargath I'm not half the man or breeder you are." Bargath almost looked smug for a moment before Vin spoke the most devastating words he ever heard; "Let us fix that; keep transferring your manhood until I tell you to stop."
Before Bargath had a chance to plead for mercy; not that it would help, the blue hue had already enshrouded his body. Bargath fell to his knees shaking and trembling. At first, Vin thought the dragon might be in pain, but then he started to moan….
"Bargath, don't tell me you enjoy having your cock size added to mine?" Vin pumped his own sweat slickened member.
Bargath's gaze shifted to his crotch then back to his own, "Nn-nggghhhh-nooo, I-I'm hgghhhh." Bargath flung his head back, long draconic tongue lolling out. Vin watched in a perverted glee as the dragon's body trembled in mind-melting pleasure and when the first few inches started to leave him, the dragon came.
"Wow Bargath, cuming from getting your manhood stolen. I'd say that is a hundred times more pathetic than anything else that happened today. Don't you agree?"
Vin's teasing would go unnoticed, his new dragon was shooting out ropes of thick white hot cum all over the now ambiguous ownership of the treasure hoard. His half-hard draconic cock twitching and shrinking with each shot of cum that spilled onto the floor.
"Hmm alright stop… for now." The blue mist faded and left Bargast a hazy mess. The dragon was panting like a bitch, his forked tongue hung out of the corner of his mouth drooling in post-orgasm bliss and unaware that he had lost a full half of his length to his new knightley master.
"Mmmm, I see what you mean bitch, having a cock this large feels great." Vin started stroking his new monster dick. His massive human member was pulsing with over 12 new inches of length and a new wrist-thick girth. Not to mention the sweaty musk that only became more intense with his size increase.
"So bitch do I measure up to the kind of man you expected to slay you?" Vin stroked his new member, only a couple inches from Bargath's face. The musk easily reached Bargath's nostrils causing them to flare and his body to tremble. Bargath was prepared to wretch, but didn't? No, Bargath liked this man's scent, it was so…. manly. Bargath was getting frantic again, his mind and body were betraying him. So Bargath cried for mercy as best he could; "You fuckin brat how could you humiliate me like this, just kill me and be done with this torture."
Vin just laughed, hearing the dragon mewl like a bitch was music to his ears and Vin wasn't done yet. "I don't think so, Bargath." Vin shook his head, "Why would I stop? After all, you enjoyed my torment so much you shot all over the floor like a horny bitch."
"Nngh-no I'm not a bitch I'm-agghhh." Vin had enough of Bargath's mewling and stepped on his still half-hard cock. His rough bare foot pressing the sensitive dragon dick against the floor.
"Nhgghhh I cannnn't hol-ngghh!" A leaking river of draconic cum poured forth from Bargath's cock as Vin ground his foot against his throbbing member.
"Haha, see you are a bitch, no way a real "man" would shoot that much cum from being stepped on."
Bargath again was too enraptured by his master's teasing to respond, his mind was unable to resist the intense pleasure that came with being tortured by his master's feet. It was humiliating, but Bargath secretly didn't want Vin to stop. It felt so good being beneath the knight's feet, feeling his master's touch on his hypersensitive cock. Bargath only leaned forward and mewled, grabbing hold of Vin's leg while panting vigorously.
"Wow, are you sure you're not a bitch, dragon? Because from where I am standing you sure look like one." Vin pressed the front of his heel down on Bargath's cock causing the dragon's foot long cock to throb as another torrent of cum soaked the treasure covered ground.
"Nghh, I'm not a-aghhhh." Bargath went cross-eyed, his tail slapping the treasure behind him.
"How cute bitch you got so excited you're wagging your tail." Vin reached down and petted Bargath's scaled head in jest, "There is no doubt now that you're a bitch, but I think you need a new name, don't you?"
Vin looked down at a trembling Bargath, and smiled, "I think Beth the Bitch is a great new name for you, don't you agree Beth?" Vin grabbed Beth's chin and forced the pleasure drunk dragon to look him in his eyes as he answered.
"Nn-no I-I'm thousands of ye-ngghhh, y-years old! Y-you ca-cannot do…."
"Say your new title dragon." Commanded Vin as he still held Bargath's chin, forcing the dragon to look into his new master's eyes as he spoke through gritting his teeth, "Me-m-my ne-name is Beth the Bitch..." Beth tried to shy away from Vin's smug gaze but felt another spurt of cum spate out of his cock onto the floor. Beth's eyes began to water, but the deep humiliation fueled sadness was completely enveloped by the blissful feeling of pleasure that jolted through his body after he obeyed Vin's commands.
"Good girl, but a name change isn't enough for you Beth." Vin withdrew his foot from Beth's cock which pulsed and twitched, now completely erect and leaking.
"I think we need to make a few more changes to your form. You're still far too manly looking to be a proper bitch, but don't worry Beth I can easily change that." Vin stroked his chin with one hand while keeping a close eye on Beth. The dragon couldn't stop heavily breathing, his eyes shifting. Beth thought he might have a chance to escape if he ran right now, but before Beth could muster the strength to stand he heard Vin's words.
"First let's transfer over the last of your inches, you won't be needing a cock anymore. Second, let's feminize that face by plumping out those lips and eyelashes…"
Beth stopped panting for a second in an attempt to plead, "No please, I'm sorry brave knight I was a fool, but I'll change my evil ways just don't…"
Vin extended his hand and softly stroked Beth's scaled chin while smiling, "Oh Beth, don't you realize this is how you'll be changing your evil ways. Whether you like it or not."
"No please.."Yet Beth's final plea fell on deaf ears. Vin shoved the dragon's snout into his crotch giving him a hard hit of his musk before uttering the last change, "And third, since you like breeding so much, let's make your hips and ass nice and fat.
"N-nagghhhhhhh" Beth screamed in pleasure as the next stage of his transformation began.
Beth's body was once more illuminated by a strange blue hue that slowly transferred up to Vin's crotch which he was still huffing. With each sniff, Beth felt another inch of his cock leaving him along with increasingly messy and watery loads. The multiple consecutive orgasms Beth felt while his size was stolen away felt better than any dragoness he raped in his 2 thousand-year lifespan.
Beth's cock was getting smaller and smaller as Vin's cock swelled in size, but Vin's cock wasn't the only thing that was growing. Beth could feel his lips pucker and puff out, they got so large that Beth couldn't help, but give Vin drooling sloppy kisses as his cock leaked out a river of watery cum. His eyelashes became longer and his brow more feminine, he could feel his once masculine features fade with each drop of cum that leaked from his constantly orgasming cock.
"That's right bitch just keep kissing my massive dragon slayer dick. You can't help, but worship it, you greedy slut!" Vin's words wounded what was left of Beth's pride, but he couldn't deny it. Beth felt amazing right now, his cock was as small as Vin's before they started, but Beth loved it, the taste, the smell, the texture it all burned into his mind. An addiction that increased in size along with his now expanding thighs and hips.
"Beth, I can feel some tongue around my balls, you must love these changes?" Vin questioned as he grabbed hold of Beth's long-horns pulling Beth's head out from under his massive member; that still pressed against the dragon's cheek even after moving.
He looked up with his eyes crossed and nostrils flared, Beth he tried to spit out a coherent answer, "N-nooes I d-doesn't feelshs gud snort*." Vin then let go of the dragon's horn which caused him to almost immediately bury his face back into Vin's crotch, continuing his loving ball makeout session.
"Ha-haa, I guess you cannot expect a former tyrant to be honest. Though don't worry Beth, I'll make you an honest bitch by the end of today." Vin looked down to see Vin's cheeks expand into two pillowy mounds of purple scaled ass flesh. Beth's new cheeks jiggled as his excited tail wagged with each loving kiss he placed on Vin's new massive ballsack.
Though eventually, the magical blue hue faded, signaling the end of the transformation.
"Hmm alright, Beth, why don't you stand up and show off your new and improved body."
It took a moment for Beth to stop licking and yet another moment for the command to register before Beth stood up, revealing his new sissified form in all its jiggling glory.
Beth had lost most of his masculine features, he was still a foot and a half taller than Vin, but every last shred of intimidation Beth once had was squashed by the latest transformation. Beth's lips swelled so large he didn't appear able to fully close them, but they puckered each time he looked at Vin's massive member. His eye-lashes lengthened to full whore, while his horns shortened in length and brightened in color, becoming a decidedly feminine purple.
Moving down his body, Beth's stomach scales turned from a dark purple into a light pink, they appeared softer and continued down past his now shrunken member and up to his long tail that drooped around his feet. The rest of his scales remained a dark purple and shaped perfectly to fit his new curvy lower body. Wide hips gave way to thick thighs that jiggle with each step, along with his newly plumpened ass flesh.
"Mmm, not bad Beth, but spin around for me and give me a good look." Commanded Vin, Beth obediently turned around not speaking a word.
Beth revealed his wings that still appeared large enough to sustain flight, but those were secondary to his new ass cheeks that jiggled even after he finished turning around.
"Now bend over bitch I wanna see how well this fat dragon ass developed." Again Beth obeyed, yelping softly as he bent over. Moving his tail to the side to give Vin a good look at his watermelon-sized cheeks.
Vin smiled and reached out, grabbing Beth's cheeks to find that his hardened scaled hide had a malleability to them that allowed his fingers to sink deep inside as he spread Beth's cheeks to reveal his new hole. A tight puffy asshole stuck out slightly from in between Beth's cheeks, with his soft pink underbelly scales running between his cheeks and up his still wagging tail.
Vin slapped Beth's ass, causing him to yelp and belch out a small cloud of smoke. Vin laughed at Beth's misfire and continued, "Wow Beth you really turned into a sissy bitch and unexpectedly you didn't even bother fighting."
Vin pointed down to the puddles of cum Beth produced during his multiple orgasms, "You even enjoyed becoming a bitch and.." Vin spun Beth back around so they were facing each other, "Now you finally have appropriate cock size for a big dragon bitch."
The pair looked down at their new member's and the size difference was even more extreme than before the transformation. Beth's "cock" if you could call it that wasn't even a shadow of its former self. His once proud low hanging dick was nothing more than a nub that twitched; leaking clear pre-cum. His once full sack had shriveled up, now being no larger than a pair of grapes with a baby carrot hanging overtop.
Vin on the other hand had a massive member, now over two feet long and wrist-thick. He had a cock that would make horses jealous and make centaurs faint upon witnessing it. Below his new dragon-sized dong laid two baseball-sized testicles that were still filled to the brim with cum. Beth realized only he had been cuming during the process and Vin looked more like an animal in heat the longer Beth looked at him. He gulped and started to shake, unsure if he was ready for what was coming.
Beth could only tremble and watch as Vin's cock grew harder. The human's shaft was mesmerizing to the dragon for reasons he couldn't admit. Though Beth's trance was broken as Vin's shaft pressed against his pointed draconic nub.
Vin laughed, "Such a little nub is perfect on such a big bitch." His massive cock rubbed up against Beth's nub squishing it while rubbing his cock sweat all over his new pink scaled midsection.
"You know I didn't think I had it in me to turn you into my sissy bitch as uncle implied." Vin walked over and reached around Beth's back grabbing his firm ass cheeks, "But I think today proves that we can all change for the better. Now bend over bitch I think you teased me with those fat lips for long enough. It's time to put this fat new ass to work."
Beth squeaked, muttering draconic curses under his breath in a last pathetic act of defiance as he bent over a pile of gold. Beth did stop however and make one out loud attempt to control the situation, "P-please be gentle."
Vin laughed, pressing his hard cock against Beth's asshole, "Ha Beth I never expected you to ask me to be gentle, buuut.." Beth's eyes went wide, he almost thought Vin might be kind, "You'll be getting as hard as you deserve bitch, hygghh!" Vin lanced his new cock inside the dragon, stretching Beth's new insides and causing his little nub of a cock to twitch and leak drops of clear cum onto the treasure pile.
"You became such a pathetic bitch, did you ever think you would be bent over your hoard and made into a sissy bitch?"
"Ny-nooooo!!" Screamed Beth, his draconian tongue falling out of the corner of his mouth again. Beth couldn't even stay tight to resist Vin's penetration, his insides completely loosened to allow Vin complete access to his lower intestines. And Vin was more than eager to stuff Beth's depths.
"Wow bitch, you actually managed to take over half my new cock and by the looks of it you're enjoying being stuffed." Vin reached under Beth's stomach and flicked his draconic nub, "ahhggghhhh, sh-stop!!"
"Why should I Beth?" You're feeble micro-dick twitches in joy every time I flick it and your new anal-donut is squeezing around my dick so nicely." Vin spanked Beth on the ass, causing his new pillowy mass to shake along with his little nub cock.
"If I didn't know better I would start thinking you wanted me to thrust deeper?" Vin smiled and looked down at a panting Beth. "Though it doesn't matter if you and your pathetic baby dick like being my bitch. You're still going to get stuffed, urgghh, one inch at a time, huggh."
Vin kept pressing inch after inch of his thick dick into Beth's anal confines. The last remnants of Bargath that remained screamed out for revenge, but his voice was being overwhelmed by a new feeling. With each inch that slid into Beth's anal cavity, it got stronger, with every twitch of his micro-penis it got stronger, and with this new feeling, every thought of revenge got weaker and weaker.
Even as Beth clung to the treasure pile, using his once-mighty draconic strength to brace himself against Vin's anal assault; he couldn't help but feel happy. Beth thought back to all those dragons he raped, all those villages he pillaged, and every last gold piece he took. Not one of these things felt better than the 2 foot long dragon-slaying dick that was lancing its way into his stomach and it was only about to get better.
Vin's cock finally bottomed out inside Beth's greedy stretched hole and as soon as he did he felt both the knight's hands grasp his new hips. Vin pulled his cock out slightly and slammed it back inside Beth, his balls swinging and hitting the dragon's thighs with each heavy thrust. Beth squealed in delight, actual thrusting felt a hundred times better. It made everything up to this point feel like teasing. It was amazing Beth was sure he'd never think of a dragoness ever again, but then he felt Vin pull out more than half of his cock. In a panic Beht wrapped his tail around Vin's mind section and pulled the knight back inside his tight anal depths while squealing;
"Nuuu, d-don't pull oooouut!!" Beth's tail wrapped tighter around Vin, preventing any attempts to pull out more than half his length. Yet Vin didn't care, he was more than happy to accept his bitch's request and continued his heavy ass breaking. Taking moments to tease his new bitch;
"You're squeezing so tight sissy, do you want me to go faster?"
"N-naagghhh, yessss!!" Hissed Beth, his eyes rolling up into his skull.
"Ha such a pathetic dragon falling so quickly to the first dick that buried itself in his backside." Vin grunted and spanked Beth before continuing, "Do you enjoy being drained of all your masculinity bitch?"
"Agghhh, y-yeeesss!" Answered Beth instinctively, "Yes, yes I need mooorre!!"
"Haha, such a pathetic beast, nhgggh. Well, bitch you better brace yourself to take my load!"
Beth felt the throbbing of Vin's bitch breaker in his now loosened asshole intensify and soon felt the first signs of Vin's load leak out into him. So Beth braced himself, digging his draconian feet and claws into the gold pile; just in time to feel a rush of thick cum enter his lower intestines. Vin's thick load rushed into him, filling him with a deep blissful satisfaction; that caused his mind to melt. As each rope ented his anal confines he felt his micro-cock twitch and shoot... absolutely nothing. The constant thrusting combined with taking Vin's thick load had made Beth's cock completely useless. His once-mighty dragon dick was now completely reduced to a useless nub, unable to squirt even the smallest load and Beth wasn't sure if he minded.
Yet as Vin pulled his cock out; Beth could feel his mind go blank again. As the thick cum load he deposited flowed right out of him, staining the treasure bellow.
Beth looked back, "I um don't.."
However, before Beth could finish Vin interrupted him, "Well this was fun, but I think I'm going to leave now."
Beth's eyes widened and his mouth went agape in shock, "Wh-what do you mean leave!"
Vin shrugged, "I came to kill you, but I'll settle for teaching you a lesson." Beth turned over onto his back exposing his micro cock and flat pink belly scales to Vin. Beth's draconic facial features displayed surprise, what did this mortal mean by leaving him? After all, they did and how good it felt, how could this knight just leave? thought Beth.
"You almost look sad Beth, I thought you hated being my bitch?"
Beth looked down to the side away from Vin as he continued, "Once I am gone, you'll have a chance to live peacefully and who knows you might even restore some of your lost masculinity once the magic fades, but I'll always be around; to beat you back down if you cause trouble."
Beth's eyes widened and he could hear Bargath's old voice screaming at him. We can wait patiently for our revenge. Recovering slowly in the dark and once the human is old and weak he could defeat him and bathe in his blood and….
"Or I guess you could pick option two." Vin picked up his 2 footer and let it rest right over Beth's micro cock and midsection. Beth could feel his beastly member pulse as he continued, "You could surrender yourself to me and become my new mount. Surrendering what few scraps of your masculinity you have left and becoming my bitch in body and.." Vin leaned into his ear, "soul"
Beth looked back over and stared at Vin's member, Bargath's old voice echoed inside Beth's mind, over and over again; "Kill the human, torch his bones, boil his blood and break his body!" More and more combinations of the most heinous crimes imagined by god or man rushed through Beth's head in ways he might torment Vin before finally killing him.
However, these thoughts were easily quieted; with each pulse of Vin's massive member, Beth felt more and more of his old thoughts as Bargath dissipated. Beth reached over and stroked his large member, merely touching Vin's member felt better than touching her micro clit. Beth bit down on her puffy new lips as constant struggle raged in her mind on what path to choose. On one hand, thousands of years being the most fearsome draconic tyrant to ever exist, and on the other hand the brain-melting pleasure of taking a fat human cock…
It took 2 minutes for Beth to decide, she looked up she spoke, "Steal the last of my masculinity; I never deserved it, but that doesn't matter anymore because it is yours now ahhggg!!"
With those words Bargath's voice finally disappeared from her mind; replaced by the sweet mind-melting pleasure of that blue mist. Beth felt her body twitch and squirm as the all too familiar feeling of shrinkage overtook her, but it didn't last too long this time. As her micro-dick shrunk into nothing she felt one last dry orgasm before her genitals shifted into something far more appropriate for her.
Beth's package moved up inside her burrowing deeper and deeper inside her. She reached down in a panic; only to feel her new draconic cunt come in. Beth's pink scales parted to make a fitting hole for Vin's massive member. Growing a pair of puffy pink outer lips, soft pink inner lips, and a large pink clit around half the size of her former micro clit. Beth's new cunt was overly sensitive and even the light airflow through the cave was stimulating.
Vin sensed his bitch's panic and comforted her, "Don't be afraid bitch, you're going to love being a girl way more than a boy." Vin slid his fingers into her cunt and began teasing in between her tight lips, "How naughty Beth, you've had your cunt for only a few minutes and already you're soaking wet."
Beth squirmed and moaned, Vin's finger's felt incredible, but there was another feeling; a tingling sensation in her chest. The blue aura around her shifted to a sparkly pink color and then a pair of innie nipples puffed out of her chest. Strange, since Beth didn't think she had nipples, but then her chest puffed out and kept slowly expanding her new large light purple areolas stuck out of her half purple and pink tits. That engorged in size eventually capping out at D-cup.
Vin took her breasts in both his hands squeezing his pet's new scally soft titties. Beth groaned and laid back for her master. She wanted him to play with her new tits; they were his property after all.
"Mmmm, master, your touch feels sooooo good." Beth licked her puffy lips with her long tongue, "Please don't stop playing with my brand new breasts."
Vin smiled, "I don't recall asking you to call me master, bitch. Why did you address me as such?"
Beth puckered up and pouted, responding, "Well it just felt natural calling you that, since I'm your new mount. Should I stop?"
"Ha, no, no in fact master is exactly how you should be addressing me from now on." Vin let go of his new bitch's bimbo tits and grabbed hold of her massive thighs. "In fact, I think I should mount you for the first time bitch; make sure you're up to the task." Vin pressed his hardened cock head against the entrance of Beth's new puffy dragon pussy. In response, a flustered Beth covered her face, "Please master it's my first time…" Beth narrowed her eyes and smiled, " Make sure to fuck me hard!"
As Vin's cock entered Beth's cunt she could feel the magical aura around her disperse and with its dispersion, the control over her was lifted. If Beth chose she could attack her new master without a moment's notice, but she still couldn't bring herself to attack sweet Vin. This was the knight that burned her horrible life as a tyrant away, replacing it with a blissful pleasure that could be only felt by being a knight's loyal mount. She was overjoyed that every last scrap of her former self was destroyed and voiced her newfound feelings to her master.
"Th-thank you! Thank you master for turning me from Bargath the Bully into Beth the Biiiiitttch!!" Beth pulled Vin in, squeezing the Knight's head in between her soft scaled tits. "I'm yours forever now master, so make sure to fuck any silly thoughts from my mind with your massive human dick!" Beth wrapped her tail around one of his legs and hooked Vin's hips with her powerful draconic legs.
Vin was only given enough room to breathe and thrust, but that was all he wanted to do. He began pounding his new slave's tight cunt; knocking on the entrance to her womb with his throbbing cock head. Vin was only barely keeping up with his new slave's pace her cunt was tighter than any maiden he had been with and her breasts while firm, were also soft and enveloped his head perfectly. His new massive cock was getting stimulated up from the base to the very tip of his cock; that was being kissed by Beth's womb entrance. Vin wasn't sure how much longer he could last with such a tight grip around his cock.
"Mmmm, m-master I can feel you holding back, please I am your personal bitch. A batch of holes for you to dump your thick loads into, please don't hold back." Vin looked up from Beth's tits into her loving eyes, he could tell not a trace of Bargath survived the transformation.
Huh, what a weird way to slay a dragon and with that thought, Vin began dumping his extra thick load inside Beth's greedy dragon cunt. Thrusting hard enough to push his cock tip right inside Beth's womb. Bloating it with thick pure white seed and as Beth's grip on Vin weakened allowing him to pull out, he stood marveling at his work.
Beth was laid back. arms rubbing her now cum-bloated belly as a stream of cum leaked out from her ass and cunt. Vin laid back on top of the hoard exhaling; taking a moment to recover from the entire ordeal. Vin couldn't have predicted that he would defeat Bargath using the "second sword" or that he would even be willing to fuck a dragon. Though then he remembered that Archimedes was his uncle, and Vin probably took after him a lot more than he thought. In turn, that thought made Vin wonder if he could learn magic and maybe….
"Ummm master, how does this look on me?" Vin looked up to see Beth standing, wearing a finely crafted leather saddle. It somehow fit Beth and was dyed dark red with a golden trim, which complimented Beth's new color scheme. The straps fit nicely around her wing's and waists, with one noticeable center strap that bisected Beth's tits.
Vin nodded, "It looks great on you, Beth."
Beth giggled in delight, "Thank you, master!" Then bent down onto her knees, prostrating herself before Vin, "You might have slain Bargath, but I wish to express my deepest apologies for what happened to your previous mount. I hope you'll forgive me and I promise that I, Beth the Bitch will serve as your mount until you have no more need of me."
Vin mounted Beth while she was still prostrating herself, "Such a good girl, and don't worry I'll be mounting you often, but first back to my uncle. I'll need a magical pair of pants for this new cock." Vin gestured down, "Honestly it goes down past my knees, I really should have considered that this length was a bit excessive."
Beth stood up on all fours and looked back to Vin, "I think your new cock is perfect master; you'll be the envy of other dragons and centaurs from around the northern forest."
Vin grabbed hold of Beth's reins, "Thank you Beth, but a new wardrobe is still in order so let us return to my uncle's house where I will get his help acquiring new magic pants and a place to store my new hoard."
So Vin and Beth flew out of the cave and into the night sky, on what was admittingly a bit of a bumpy ride. Vin should have considered doing a few practice laps inside the cave because a decade of horse riding experience does not translate to flying a dragon. Then when Vin arrived at his uncle's tower he nearly died, not from an attacker, but from his uncle berating him for nearly dying to the dragon. However, the pair eventually reconciled their differences with mutual respect born from fucking only the weirdest shit in the northern forest. Even Beth got a fresh start serving with Vin in all their future adventures to come, but that is a tale for another time
Vin the newly minted dragon slayer (layer) was ready to take on just about anything. He had the essence of the former Dragon of Death Bargath running through his veins as well as the dragon ladies' bimbofied dragon body to serve as his loyal steed. She was even good at it too. Beth was a natural bottom and had a back large enough to keep Vin saddle steady during a long flight.
Long flights like the constant trips Vin had to make between his house and Beth's old treasure hoard. The literal piles of treasure of dozens of long past civilizations was stored here, along with multiple magic items, scrolls and spell books. Which Vin would gift to his old uncle Archimedes, who was proud of his nephew and complimented him quoting;
"Nice to see you taking after me. I can show you some more tricks later if you ask?"
Which Vin didn't fully understand since he was a mage and Vin was a knight, but perhaps he was referring to being an adventurer? Still his uncle provided him with a couple bags of holding so his basement was only mostly filled with golden coins, jewels, and masterful crafts of wood, steel and cloth. Though out of all of it Vin only really liked a pair of green pants and a same coloured tunic. It felt comfortable under all his armour, which he found a replacement for in hoard.
Now Vin was nearly finishing transporting the last of the treasure from the cave. He took his last empty bag of holding and brought it to Beth's old cave. Which somehow seemed more drab, with the grave of Vin's long dead steed Sisyphus was buried. He hoped to leave an offering for his loyal steed before he left with the treasure, maybe oats? Though when Vin entered the cave he was greeted by the sound of drums?
Vin quickly charged into the massive cave system only to be greeted by a full assembly of the lizard folk or Kobolds as they were known in the human tongue. They varied in size, but none were larger than four feet tall. With pointed draconic snouts, dark red scales, and a soft underbelly they left exposed. Kobolds looked mostly androgynous, with males and females both being more bottom heavy with no breasts.
The assembly of diminutive kobolds was large, at least fifty of them. All dressed in grass skirts wielding staves tipped with lizard skulls. They all danced around a large pyre that lapped at the roof of the cave nearly fifty feet tall. All dancing and chanting;
"Irith bhal drath, zarva pathil drakath!"
Their voices echoed in the cave, a choir of the small folk that honestly kind of freaked Vin out. He'd never seen Kobolds before and he could tell these ones were chanting something about dragons in the draconic tongue. It was more than a bit freaky and a little cultish, but Vin was a Knight and not about to back down to these creatures. Though honestly, he'd probably just let them keep the cave if he could just grab the last of the shiny stuff.
"Hail Kobolds," announced Vin as Beth landed, keeping her back arched so Vin stayed steady. The Kobolds all stopped dancing and looked at Vin. Their big reptilian eyes, shades of amber, red and purple, just stared at him, shining in the dim light. Their long draconid snouts had the hints of teeth with large nostrils that flared as they breathed in the hot air.
"I am Vin, slayer of Bargath the Blasphemous and rider of Beth the bimbo. You are currently in the dead dragon's lair and I wish to collect the last of the treasure. Then I will be on my way," said Vin as he unsheathed his sword and held it high. He was almost a little freaked on how they all just stood and stared at him. However quickly it looked like a Kobold was making their way towards him.
A male Kobold with dark red scales and covered in black tattoos which Vin could tell were magic in the vaguest of senses. He pounded the base of the staff on the ground before opening his maw. His deep wide red eyes, glistening in the dim light and locked with Vin's before he spoke.
"I am Sass'iril the Shaman of Bargath and leader of his Kobold hoard," announced Kobold. His words smoky and deep as he said, "and we…"
"So you've come for revenge…"
"Wish to worship you as our new god, oh great Pathil Drakath!" interjected Sass'iril as he dropped to his knees and clasped his small scaled hands together. The rest of the host of Kobolds followed his action. The crowd dropped to their knees and looked at Vin with wide eyes that appeared full of admiration?
"Pathil Drakath? Worship!" Said Vin in confusion looking down at them from Beth's back.
"Oh yes master, they have named you the Pale Dragon for slaying me so thoroughly and want you to take my place as a god!" Said Beth, giggling as she cheered, "Like you are super duper impressive, my master!"
"That's a lot to take in, Beth," exhaled Vin, "but I am not a dragon, and…"
"YOU'RE NOT A DRAGON!" Shouted Sass'iril.
"No, I am Vin, a human knight…"
"All hail the Dragon Knight, slayer of Gods and greatest of all dragon kind!"
"All hail the new god, may his dreaded form oppress us forever!" Cheered the crown as they bowed once more, prostrating themselves before Vin. Some even inching closer as Vin looked down at them.
"Beth set me down," ordered Vin.
"Yes master," she giggled as she fell to her hands and knees.
"See how easily he commands out former master! He must truly be a god of god," shouted Sass'iril. Him and many other Kobold's tails wagged, stirring up a little cave dust as they watched Vin dismount.
"Master is like a total stud! I just love doin whatever he says," giggled Beth, following suit and wagging her long magenta red tail.
"Wait, now hold on a minute," said Vin as he looked at Sass'iril, continuing, "why do you keep calling me a dragon and how do you know about the slaying of Bargath?"
"Ahhnng,he's so close to me!" moaned one of the other Kobolds.
"Silence Amalisa, you can revel in his splendour later," spat Sass'iril, turning his head to chastise the over-excited Kobold before returning to his prostration.
"Sorry Dragon Knight, we are such silly creatures. Now to answer your question, we kobolds were created to serve the strong, the dragons, and a dragon has never died at the hands of a non-dragon. So…"
"So I must be a dragon by your logic?"
"Yes my god," shouted Sass'iril, "you must be the greatest of their kind so easily kill…
"And so easily fuck the shit out of Bargath!" Added another Kobold.
"Did you all see my fight? I don't remember any spectators," said Vin.
"Nuh-no my god, but I heard from Amalisa it was glorious and you were truly divine while slaying the false dragon."
"False God?"
"Yes my god, you defeated Bargath, proving he was a false god and I witnessed every epic detail." Cried Amalisa, "I was to bring Bargath one of his daily snacks, but when I arrived you began subjugating him and could've slayed him, but instead you beat and broke the false one before kindly making him your mount! I ran back to my town to tell the others, but they didn't believe me at first. However, then we saw you often leaving the cave, riding on the false god's back and now your back…"
"Master, sub-jacates me most nights now too!" added Beth.
"Mmmm,I'm painfully jealous," moaned Amalisa,"may I kiss your feet while we chat?"
"Hey if she gets to do that, can I be his chair?" shouted another Kobold.
"Well I want to be his foot rest!" Shouted another.
"Oh wowie, so many new friends," giggled Beth, "we should let' em join us master."
"I'm not… This is all," sputtered Vin.
"Please oh great one, we are pathetic mewling creatures, with no good tact or manners, but I… We still wish to bathe in your glory." Begged Sass'iril, "at least do us the honour of seeing our village and temple to your greatness."
"You have a temple… To me?"
"Of course my god…"
"My name is Vin, you can call me that." He interjected.
"Yes my god Vin, we've burned all of Bargath's false idols and holy symbols. Replacing them with depictions of your greatness," said Sass'iril.
Vin sighed and looked off the Kobolds to the massive pyre. Where he could see all kinds of wooden idols, carvings and statues of Bargath being put to the torch. Some of the metal trinkets were only starting to see signs of melting. Creating a small pool of mixed slag at the bottom of the raging fire.
"Well…" Vin paused as the Kobold and his own steed looked at him with wide puppy dog eyes. It took him a couple seconds to process this… strange revelation. Though he was pretty great, and could use a retinue suited for the knight that defeated Bargath. Though the group looked a little rough, he'd get them tunics and chainmail befitting of a knight's entourage. However, fifty Kobolds was a lot, but it couldn't be too much to handle, right?
"Alright little Kobolds, I'll allow you to be my
"So we can worship you?" asked Sass'iril.
"Yes, you all may worship me…"
"EEEEEEEEHHHHHPP!"cheered the Kobolds as they whipped their heads back and made a rather high pitched cry.
"Thank you oh gracious god, Vin." continued Sass'iril, "I promise we will serve you to the best of our ability, now please accompany us to our village."
"Sure, I'll saddle up Beth and…"
"Oh please sir, may we carry you?" Begged Sass'iril as he got very close to Vin's feet. His hands clasped together as he looked up at him.
"Uuummmm…Okay, but are you just going to lift me or…"
"Of course sir, but we prepared ourselves," said Sass'iril before he looked over his shoulder, "poll bearers get out god his travel throne."
Then before Vin could say another word twelve Kobolds; six for each side of the throne. Carried a large wooden throne made of dark brown swamp wood using the attached poles. There was easily enough room to fit Vin and Beth, but instead of placing the throne on the ground the Kobolds stood in front of him and for a moment Vin thought he should climb, until the Kobolds ran to the foot of the throne.
"Don't worry my god, please use us," said one of the half dozen Kobolds that fell onto all fours at the foot of Vin's new throne. They climbed onto each other and made an improvised set of stairs for Vin to climb. Their shining eyes and toothy grins looking at Vin with such devotion. A normal man would be a little freaked at the sudden amounts of it but Vin…
"What incredible thinking, you surprised me, Kobolds. Perhaps I was right to accept your invitation." Continued Vin as he ascended the stairs. Little "mmmphs", "uhhhhgs,"and"nnyygghs"could be heard from the "steps" before Vin sat down. The Kobold's beath him struggled to lift his plated body and his steps were slow.
"But wouldn't it be easier to carry me if I off my armour?" continued Vin, sitting up in his throne, "I don't want to be too hard on…"
"Oh no my god, you are too kind, but we exist to serve you! Just allow me…" Sass'iril's eyes glazed over and he hoisted his staff while chanting a few arcane words, "Bustrass lengthls'm!"
Before Vin's eyes he watched his poll bearers gain muscle mass, their little arms and legs bulking out slightly. Though it appeared to not be enough. It required another dozen magically buffed Kobolds to carry him, while the remainder of the group carried his gold and jewels from the back of Bargath's old cave to the cave mouth.
"Very impressive Sass'iril," commented Vin, relaxing on the throne, "you must be a powerful sorcerer…"
"I am your high priest God Vin…"
"Call me Vin, Sass'iril," interjected Vin. He preferred the moniker of knight but the Kobolds were clearly unaware of what the title meant. He'd have to teach them later.
"As you wish, Vin," responded Sass'iril, his words sounding pained while not addressing Vin with a frenzied reverence, but he managed to spit his words. His tongue circled as he spat, "I am your high priest and can perform divine miracles in your name."
"I'd love to see them on full display."
"Very soon my god, you'll be taken to the top of the temple where we will honour you," said Sass'iril.
"You'll totally love it, master," added Beth as she flew up beside the throne, "it's all like big and… like really big."
"I bet, and how long will we take to get there?"
"Only an hour or two my god, and please tell me if you require anything during the trip!"
"Thank you, Sass'iril, but for now I am content. Though we could be moving faster…" Then at Vin's command the group started moving faster, moving at double speed.
"Thank you for the kind words master!" Cried Sass'iril as he jogged beside the throne as the large group of Kobolds led Vin out of the cave and into the surrounding forest.
The great forest of Ellium housed many species, but before today Vin had never met a Kobold and he was impressed. However, according to the elven race kobolds were lowly, pathetic dragon servants that lived in mud huts or under dragon foot. Which was half true in Vin's eyes, he loved these little guys and was very excited to see the little temple they'd prepared for him…
Which was the biggest structure Vin had ever seen!
Vin's eyes went wide as they broke through the tree line by a cliff face and he saw a sprawling city made of carved stone. Tall buildings of dark grey stone with flat roofs surrounded by tall crenulations filled the valley, with the occasional ivy covered pointed tower piercing the skyline. Weaving in between the buildings and dividing the city were wide canals. Vin could see small boats ferrying the populace between the main city blocks, most canals were large enough to have a docs where Vin could see larger river barges parked.
"This place is massive," muttered Vin. He wondered what the elves had to be smoking in their treehouses to think these were anything close to "mud huts". "There must be thousands of Kobolds down there…"
"Yes my Vin," said Sass'iril, "we've existed under the false one for a millennium and built a mighty civilization. Now it and every last one of its citizens exist to honour you, the true god!"
"Wowie, they built a few new towers since I last flew here," giggled Beth, "they kinda look like your cock, master!"
"I am surprised you can remember anything from before Beth," said Vin.
"I got a few things still stored up in here," responded Beth, giving her head a playful tap.
The group stayed mostly silent until they got to the edge of the city. Where at a large stone gate stood about two dozen Kobolds on each side, dressed in red plate mail. They blew on trumpets as Vin approached the walls with his entourage and only now did it set in what Vin had accepted.
Hundreds if not thousands of Kobold's dressed in rather proper clothing. Most wore red tunics with loose fitting dresses or high cut shorts, while some wore something closer to togas. Sharing the same soft draconic snout, and underbelly with deep dark red scales matching their former draconic lord. They tossed white flower petals down the street as they approached, with even more guards standing at the street.
"How many of you guys are there?" Asked Vin as he leaned over his throne, catching the ear of Sass'iril.
"Yes might Vin, we are a numerous people," responded Sass'iril, pointing his staff at the many open windows as they walked, "our population is approximately fifty thousand Kobolds with a standing army of around six thousand."
"Why did you mention the army?"
"In case you wished to invade the other kingdoms, mighty Vin."
"Oh that's not…"
"But we normally just use them for home defence. The elves have often insulted the god's greatness with their snooty attitudes and poor attitudes." Continued Sass'iril.
"You're telling me. Those snooty knife ears are always a pain to live with. Some even broke into my uncle's tower a while back." Sighed Vin as he relaxed in his chair, reminiscing about the times he'd dealt with snooty elven merchants. They'd always sell him cheap caltrops and complain about wooden implements. The memories were such a bother Vin hardly noticed the crowd around him had gone silent.
"God Vin, did I hear you right?" asked Sass'iril.
"Yeah the elves are a pain in my ass…" Vin paused when he opened his eyes and saw the sudden quiet. He felt for a moment he said something he should not have, but…
"FUCK THE ELVES!" cheered the crowd, "LONG LIVE OUR NEW ELF HATING GOD!"
"Sass'iril, explain," ordered Vin, "why do you hate the elves so much?"
"Oh kind and wonderful master," exclaimed Sass'iril, his tail wagging as he spoke. Kicking up dust that had built up on the cobblestone streets as he continued, "I am so happy you slew the false one, he never listened to our plights about the elves. No matter how many times I'd bring up the assaults on our borders and the raids he'd rebuke me, but now our god will bless our conflict!"
"I am not sure that is…" Vin paused as he heard the flood of voices from the crowd chanting;
"FUCK THE ELVES!"
"FUCK THE ELVES!"
"FUCK THE ELVES!"
They almost harmonized in their mutual hatred of the fey folk and Vin wondered if he accidently gave the "OK" for a race war. The Kobolds looked at him with increased fervour and he understood how they felt. Elves were a pain, though Vin didn't want to start a needless war and he wondered how he could calm the angry Kobolds. However, Sass'iril quickly gave him an out.
"I hope you will spare me time to talk foreign policy after the festival, mighty Vin?"
"Of course… And what does the festival entail?" Asked Vin. He had vague ideas of what a festival meant in a human sense but with these Kobolds it could mean any number of things.
"It is a humble gathering of your worshipers around the temple as we give you offering, my god." responded Sass'iril.
"That sounds great," exhaled Vin, fully expecting something awful to be done. He didn't even stop to try and correct Sass'iril for just referring to him as the god. Deciding to be content and wave at his new subjects as his poll bearers carried him to the inner temple entrance.
The dominating dark grey stone double doors occupied the space between two stone stairs that when they crossed over the top of the frame combined as they reached the zenith of the temple. The two large doors opened, and the grinding of stone could be heard as the group crossed the threshold. Vin could see detailed carvings of draconic forms and skulls detailed with jewelled eyes on the walls and the door. It was an expert level of craftsman… craftskoboldship? Well the detailing of each individually carved scale was impressive enough to distract Vin as he was taken to the waiting room, and what a room it was.
Four large carved pillars held up a large room at least fifty by fifty feet with a pointed ceiling that was covered in deep red stained glass which appeared to have light shining behind it despite the room being indoors. In shined pale red light down over a large pool that filled most of the room. Its steaming water's constantly refreshed by a quartet of carved draconic visages that spat a constant stream of water from their toothy maws. Each tooth in the dragon's maw was embedded with a deep red gem, with the largest pair of rubies fitted into its eyes. Near the sides of the room were exotic plants and platters on stone tables covered with all kinds of food.
"Is this room to your liking my god, Vin?" asked Sass'iril.
"It's great, I can finally have a bath," responded Vin as he stepped off his chair and onto the floor. However, before he could touch the ground the Kobolds quickly scrambled to his feet, becoming his stairs as Vin's armoured boots touched their backs. Vin could swear he could hear them moan as he stepped on them but he wasn't about to point it out. Plus he was pretty sure he had the answer.
"I'll send some servants to assist you in bathing my…"
"Actually I would like some time alone with my steed," interjected Vin.
"But my god… To leave you alone in your temple, we must wait on your every need until the festival!" mewled Sass'iril as he fell to his knees, "it's our pride to serve you my god… Vin!"
"Alright, alright, send a few to help in a few moments," said Vin.
"Thank you my god!" Cheered his poll bearers and priests, who quickly bowed and closed the door on him leaving Vin alone with Beth for the time being.
"Pheeeew,this day has been a lot," exhaled Vin as he took off his pointed helmet. His hair was shaggy and glistened in the light with beads of sweat.
"You're like such a stud, master! It took me a while to get the Kobolds this obedient, but ya did it in a couple minutes." cooed Beth as she walked over and helped Vin undo the straps of his plate.
"I am still not sure if promising to be their god was a good idea. There are so many of them… I wonder if they know the laws of chivalry?"
"If not master, they'd probably be totally thrilled to learn about dachi-bel-whatever," said Beth as she removed the last plate. Leaving Vin in his green tonic and long pants.
"You're probably right Beth," sighed Vin "I should be more open to…"
"Fucking my tight dragon pussy?" Asked Beth as she put her hands up against the wall and shook her fat purple scaled ass cheeks. Vin could hear them clap as she lifted her tail up, presenting her thick thighs and perfect jubilating bubble butt for her rider.
"I just fucked you this morning Beth," chuckled Vin.
"But you missed the post breakfast penetration, the brunch blowjob and the pre-lunch rim and suck!" Groaned Beth as she shook her cheeks faster, "and we're already late for the lunch deep dicking. You gotta make it up to me!"
"You're such a bimbo Beth, but that's what makes you a good steed." Said Vin as he pulled down his pants and out flopped his two and a half feet of hard throbbing human meat. Pulsating, thick and ready to rut his steed's tight dragon ass.
"Ahhhnnngg,such a manly Knight," moaned Beth as she bent forward and spread her cheeks. Showing off her puffy red asshole and drooling purple pussy. Her thin purple lips were dripping and her deep purple clit winked out of its cover. Presenting a swelled sensitive love button as Vin grabbed her thick purple cheeks.
Her scaled glistened and her soft ass flesh squished as Vin grabbed her cheeks and slapped his massive meat between Beth's impressive ass cheeks. Her fat cellulite stuffed ass cheeks could barely wrap around the first half of Vin's shaft. Vin's fat tip could press against the base of her tail through her ass and had over a foot of thick throbbing human meat to spare.
"Mmmmmph,so big," cooed Beth, licking her thick purple lips, "you wear all my old inches so much better than I ever could master!"
"I know it slut," responded Vin before spanking Beth's ass. He left a dark handprint on her cheek before continuing, "all these inches were wasted on the old you, and now you're built to take my lance!"
"Then skewer me, master! Fuck my tight draconic pussy," begged Beth.
"Mmmmnn,I've been riding you all day," teased Vin. He stepped back and pressed his cock tip against Beth's pussy lips and he ordered, "I think it's time for you to ride me."
"Yes master," cried Beth as she slammed her hips down on her master's veiny, pulsating human cock.
"That's it draco-bitch, move those fat whore hips," spat Vin. He grabbed Beth's tail and spanked Beth's ass as she started moving. Plating a few open palm slaps against Beth's cheeks every time she moved her hips down to encourage her asses hypnotic jiggle.
"Mmmnnnggh, tha-thank you, master! I'll milk your knightly lance in no time," moaned Beth. Her long forked tongue flopped out of her mouth as she started to pant. Despite her powerful (and stretchy) draconic body, she still had trouble milking her master's cock.
Though with each sloppy fuck session Beth received, she got a little better at milking her master. Her clawed feet sunk into the stone floor and her hips bounced up and down Vin's giga-dick. The sound of hot wet slapping filled the baths as Beth's pussy clamped, and squeezed every inch of Vin's dick. Her tight stomach bulged with each movement down on Vin's dick, deforming Beth's belly and making her pussy squirt with each movement.
"Such a slutty steed!" Spat Vin, "I knew making you my mount was the correct…Chooooice!"
"Nyyggggh, duh-dat's itmuh-master, cum inside me. Spew datnuh-nobleseeeeeessh!"Panted Beth as she felt Vin's cock tip start leaking pre-cum into her womb. He was getting so close to cumming. Beth could see his nuts throbbing, and he hadn't shot a single in Beth today or last night, meaning Beth is about to get bloated.
"Mmmnn,take it steed," spat Vin. He grabbed Beth's hips and bucked, his cock tip pressing against the back of Beth's womb as he filled her up.
"Ahhhhnnnaaaaakkkkggh!"Cried Beth, her eyes going white as her head whipped back and out from her maw shot a burst of hot pink flames. Her sudden orgasm-driven fire breath hit the upper walls as her stomach bloated and Vin's seed filled her to the brim, before spilling out.
"Calm yourself steed, you nearly lit the plants on fire." Exhaled Vin as he pulled his cock out. His meat was slick with pussy juices and cum, while Beth's pussy was left gaping and cream clogged. Though Beth was the steed of a mighty Knight and immediately spun around. Removing her clawed feet from the stone floor as she squatted at her master's feet, and grabbed hold of his mighty meat.
"I am like super sorry, master, it just felt so good," cooed Beth, "let me clean you up as an apology!"
"Such a good steed," said Vin as Beth got to work.
His loyal mount's long tongue ran up and down his shaft. Wrapping around his meat and scraping up globs of left over cum before drinking it down with glee. Beth loved her master's thick human cum, she couldn't get enough of it. She quickly finished cleaning his shaft and moved onto his pulsating tip. Her thick lips pressed against Vin's cock tip and she sucked whatever cum was left in his urethra, all while moaning like a bitch in heat.
As Vin popped his freshly cleaned cock out of Beth's maw he saw a duo of Kobolds walk out of a nearby staircase hidden by some of the plants. The pair of dark red scaled Kobolds marched out of the hall dressed only in simple white loincloths. Their tails scraped against the slightly damp stones as they walked into the baths.
"My god, we've been sent to help bathe and feed… Oh my," exhaled the front Kobold. Her voice was a bit high pitched and slightly embarrassed as she saw the site
"Oooooh,the new dragon's cock is super big, Calki" moaned the other Kobold. Her voice was smoky and lustful as she licked her lips, continuing, "maybe bigger than the old dragon…"
"Eeeeeep,please forgive, Kilfa, my god!" Shouted Calki, embarrassed as she grabbed Kilfa's head and forced her to bow.
"Caaaalki!"
"She has strange proclivities and says things unbecoming of a Kobold and proper servant," exhaled Calki at times…
"Hey, new dragon," said Kilfa as she pointed to the spunk pool that had build up behind Beth's butt, "want me to clean that up for you?"
"Kilfa! We don't offer ourselves like that, all we must do is…"
"Yeah sure go for it," interjected Vin.
"Yes my god! Just let me find some cloths." Said Calki as she gave Vin a salute. All while Kilfa walked over and stared at the pool of splooge.
"Well… It would be a shame to waste the dragon's seed. Bottoms up," moaned Kilfa as she buried her snout in the pool of splooge.
"You don't have to do it like that," said Vin.
"But master, look at her go! She's a little sperm huffing slut," added Beth, "it's so nice to see my old Kobolds taking after me."
"I'll join too!" Shouted Calki, "I'm an obedient Kobold and I promise to serve you loyally my…Mmmmmph!"
"Less mewling, more slurping, slut." Spat Kilfa as she pushed Calki's snout into the spunk, and immediately joined her.
"Make sure not to swallow too much at once," said Beth, "my master's loads are sticky and thick, and will totally clog your throat if you're not careful.
"Fucking Kobolds," exhaled Vin as he resheathed his cock in his pants of holding. Hiding most of his impressive meat, Beth almost looked sad without her master's cock to ogle, but their attention was quickly turned to the doors as they flung open.
"My god the festival is… My god… What are your servants doing?" Asked Sass'iril after he opened the doors along with Vin's entourage. They arrived just in time to see Vin pull up his pants, hiding his massive meat from them.
"Oh them…" Vin looked over at the duo of Kobold females that were slurping down his spilt cum load like feral animals, "they're…cleaning something up for me, don't worry they are doing a great job."
"How kind of you, my god Vin. They should be serving you, but you've allowed them to eat." Commented Sass'iril, with an awestruck expression on his face. His big eyes twinkled as he continued, "and may I say, your unarmoured form is so splendid. Much better than the false one."
"Lucky you, I'm normally unarmoured in my down time," responded Vin as he walked over to the door and went to climb onto his seat. His loyal servants formed his stairs to his travel throne, yet again. Which Vin was beginning to accept as a natural part of this position, but the moans were hard to ignore.
"You know I could ride Beth to the top if you'd prefer.
"NOPE GREAT GOD VIN!" cried the group almost in unison. The group is more than happy to support him with every fiber of their being.
"See you outside, master!" Shouted Beth as she took flight and glided down the long hall.
"Sigh…Let's just get on with the festival," said Vin.
"Yes my god Vin, we've prepared everything especially for you and it would be our pleasure to take you to your real throne!