Unlike most other species, sleep wasn’t something dragons required to live. It was just another in a long list of reasons that made them the superior beings that they were. However, that isn’t to say they can’t sleep. Whether it is to rest after a grueling battle, awaiting a certain event to arrive or just sheer boredom, there are multiple reasons why a dragon might put itself into a hibernative state.
While in this state, it is actually rather difficult to rouse a dragon from their slumber if certain conditions are not met, which vary from dragon to dragon. The most common conditions to awaken a dragon are being of a certain threshold of power within a certain vicinity, entering the cave or cavern they reside in, soaking the land in blood and despair, or raising the concentration of malice and hatred in an area to a certain degree.
And yet, none of these conditions had been met in full as the stench of blood entered the small nesting area of the busty dragon girl as she awoke from her nap. “Hmnngh? Keep it down out there… I’m trying to-!?” Because she didn’t want to be disturbed, the pink-haired girl had decided to hibernate in her human form, since caves big enough to accommodate her dragon form are also invitations for parties of ‘heroes’ to come and attack her in her sleep. However, as she was about to simply ignore the clear signs of a battle between humans, by the smell of the blood, in her territory, the concentration of magic surrounding her piqued her interest. “Ohhh? Some humans have the nerve to try and summon me specifically? And with none of those pesky, weak protections? Or maybe they can’t with how weak they feel.” Grinning a big, toothy smile, she stood up and reached into the circling wisps of magical energy with her huge, red-scaled, draconic hands. “Well, I suppose I am a bit hungry.”
Bloodied and wounded, their breathing deep and labored as they stood in a circle, the last seven spell casters of Gulnar poured what little magical power they had left into the summoning ceremony they were attempting to perform. All around them the ground was soaked in blood and littered with bodies upon bodies upon bodies.
Coughing up some blood as she felt one of her lungs slowly fill with the crimson liquid, the youngest of the spellcasters fell to one knee, but through sheer grit and force of will she kept pouring her magic into the spell. Damn you, Vahkhym! My country, my parents! I’ll make you pay!
“Princess!” Seeing the older teen on the ground, the leader of the ceremony wanted nothing more than to be able to rush to her side.
“Focus on the ritual!” Before their efforts could be ruined, she glared at him. “It’s too late for us… too late for Gulnar, but if we can at least succeed here.” Her eyes softened for a moment as she looked to the large pile of feces attracting flies and the tarnished, filthy crown that was sticking out from a portion of it. “Father deserved better, and we will make Vahkhym pay.”
She was right, while they were still drawing breath, their wounds were beyond their means to recover from. “Yes, princ-ah!” Suddenly, a great rush of magic was drained from them as the spell completed, causing him and the other six people with him to collapse on the ground.
Standing in the center of the ceremony in a long, black cloak with white fur lining the collar was a young girl with long hair tied up in two ponytails. Her body was concealed by the loosely hanging outerwear, except for the part stretched over her nearly comically large bosom and the two small, pudgy feet that extended past the tattered hem. Her pink hair that transitioned to purple an indicator of her inhuman nature aside the two large, curled horns on either side of her head and thick, segmented red tail lifting the back of her cloak slightly left no room for doubt. They had succeeded.
“G-Great Iruru…” Straining the last bit of strength he had left to address the ferocious being, the Mage weakly raised his head.
Looking around at the mutilated corpses piled around, the air was not only heavy in the scent of blood, but also steeped in the suffering and malice of both assaulters and victims. Her mouth cracking into a huge, fangy grin, she took a deep breath and giggled at the man addressing her. “You did well to choose this place as the site of your summoning ceremony, human. Had you not neglected to include the safeties needed to guarantee your lives, I wouldn’t have minded letting you live once our business is concluded.” Of all the death surrounding her, the four still drawing breath encircling her were the only humans around. Though three more in the circle they formed had only recently passed, and these last ones were on Death’s doorstep. “Or rather, you weren’t planning on living much longer. Very well, tell me why it is you summoned me.”
“For revenge of course!” Stubbornly propping herself up on her arms, lifting her heavy, weary head, the rage that burned in the soulless eyes was both enticing and beautiful to the Chaos dragon. “Our people were hunted down and slaughtered like animals, we barely managed to survive but are a stiff breeze away from death. I cannot rest knowing the atrocities that befell my people, my family, go unpunished. If my life is to be forfeit, I’d gladly offer it to you, oh mighty and fearsome dragon, in exchange for some measure of retribution to be delivered upon the Vahkhym Empire.”
Detached from human society as she was, Iruru needed no reason to ravage a nest built by an infestation of humans, however that also meant that she could leave them be if she didn’t feel like it either. “Hmmm, if this ‘empire’ place is within my territory, I’ll get around to removing them eventually, but why would I bother with all of this meat that’s just going to rot?” Smiling wickedly as she threw open her cloak revealing her mostly bare body, save for a thin pair of black underwear, and her massive, draconian hands, she narrowed her eyes at the dying girl and licked her lips. Humans have little other use and she has been napping for the past couple decades. Sniffing the air, she detected a rather foul odor with her sensitive sense of smell and turned to see several towering piles of fecal waste left behind by some large magical creatures. “With such a large meal, I’d rather not leave any more for another wild beast. But if it’ll make you feel a bit better, I can dig a little hole for you and your people when I’m done.” Looking back at the girl, Iruru expected to see anger and/or despair as the being she used the last bit of her magical power to summon for vengeance outright refused to grant her that final wish. However, instead the sight of the cooling stool only seemed to infuriate and sadden her.
“I suppose that is to be expected. You owe us nothing and we have nothing to offer that you cannot simply take.” Dejected and defeated, she fell over as her body slowly began to shut down from blood loss. “If only I could have seen that Emperor watch as his precious pets were slaughtered before him…”
“Huh!?” Indignant rage suddenly welling up from the core of her being, Iruru glared back at the pile of waste and back to the dying girl. Walking over and lifting her up with a single hand, a vein in her temple visible pulsing, the dragon girl was no longer playing around. “Did you say ‘pets’?” Pointing back to the pile of crap and half digested bone, her eyes began to glow menacingly. “As in, some human left that on my territory without cleaning it up!” However, the girl didn’t reply.
“Princess? Princess!” Slowly dragging himself towards the cloak dragon girl, the hooded man barely had the strength to move as he left a trail of crimson. “Y-Yes! It was the new Emperor who left the battlefield in this state. He had three powerful breasts and fed many of our people to them and waited to bury our best generals under them before he left. Please… please, Great Iruru, we-!?”
Grabbing the noisy man with her free hand, Iruru looked the two humans over. Hmm… I don’t care about these humans, but if it wasn’t for them that other one would have gotten away with disrespecting me and I cannot allow that. Cleaning up after your pet was the responsibility of the pet owner, she had learned that back when she used to play with humans as a child, and to not do so is disrespectful and rude. She was willing to ignore the humans she sensed passing through her territory in favor of her nap, but this… “Okay humans, snacks can wait.”
Using her magical power to suspend the two in her hands, as well as the two still breathing on the ground, in the air behind her, Iruru proceeded to open small portals under the piles of corpses that transported them back to her cave for later. Since she wasn’t opening gates to the other human world and had plenty of rest, it was an easy enough undertaking and the wildlife in the area knew not to tread too closely to her cave, lest they become her mid-nap snack.
Tearing open the cross-stitching that kept her cloak closed over her breasts, she exposed her mostly bare flesh and the black tube top that functioned as a chest covering for her. She wrapped the four behind her in a layer of her magical power and shrunk them down to make it easier to transport them, sealing the wounds they had by reducing the damaged areas more than the surrounding tissue. It wasn’t a solution to their injuries, but she just needed them to last long enough to witness the small measure of a reward she was going to grant them for informing her of the insolence of their enemy in her territory.
Speaking of… Taking a deep breath, Iruru turned to the huge piles of scat and her breasts lit up in a bright, fiery glow. Pursing her lips, she released an intense gout of flames that engulfed the organic matter and incinerated it in a matter of seconds, leaving not even a sprinkle of ash in its wake. “Now to bill the rude pet owner, and you four are coming with.” Stuffing the barely conscious, shrunken humans into her top and cleavage, she took to the air and followed the trail leading away from the sight of the massacre.
Since his army caught up to the fleeing people of Gulnar, the Vahkhym Emperor couldn’t stop laughing at the pitiful resistance their measly soldiers put up against his troops. How could they possibly believe a few dozen soldiers could hope to hold off his men and beasts. It was especially entertaining watching the general, once known far and wide for his tactical genius, struggle helplessly as his beloved pet, Darla, buried him in the leftover remains of the refugees she had eaten.
“...and the fool of a King! Did you see how he dove to protect that child?” Reminiscing with those of his harem that he brought with him, he mocked the fallen. “What was the point? They both ended up in Sally’s belly, so he threw his life away for nothing!” Looking back at the immense canine in question as she laid in her cage, he was the only one that could approach her without getting eaten. Each of his pets he raised from when they were babies, and were magically bound to be unquestioningly loyal to him. Sally didn’t even hesitate when he told her to eat the previous Emperor, his father, in private. “Do you think he’s still in her gut, or was he left back among his peop-huh?”
While admiring the beauty of the majestic creature, he noticed Sally, along with Darla and Yvette, jump up and start howling, whinnying and squeaking wildly, looking behind them. However, looking back in the direction they traveled, there was nothing but the procession of troops and the Forbidden Highlands they had just left.
“Girls? What’s gotten into y-?!” Trying to figure out what had spooked his pets so much, he froze when he noticed they were looking up towards the sky, and a large shadow had been cast over the back end of his army. Looking up just in time, he saw two gigantic masses of flawless flesh come crashing down.
Flying at a high altitude and even higher velocity, it didn’t take long for Iruru to catch up to the returning army. Marching in an orderly fashion, rows by rows, there were hundreds of them, plus three large cages near the front. “I. Found. You.” Baring her fangs in elation, there were more playmates than she was expecting. Hmm… I don’t want to let any of them get away, but I don’t want to just kill them all without having some fun first… Not sure how exactly she wanted to torment her fragile little toys, she felt her summoners start to stir in her breasts and that gave her an idea.
Positioning herself over the tail end of the army, she allowed herself to fall out of the sky. Wrapping herself in a field of magical power like she had for the dying humans before, she began to expand her body, clothes, and by extensions, passengers, until she was the size of her dragon form.
Humans usually turn to ash when they get too close in my dragon form… it must be tough being so weak, I don’t know how they can even survive. But like this I should be able to play with them lots and lots! Gleefully, she belly-flopped into the ground just behind the army… or so her intention was to land behind them, but she miscalculated her position and felt a large number of humans get crushed into paste underneath her breasts and the top bit of her belly. Smiling as she loomed over the gathering of playmates and food, she went to move her summoners to the top of her head so they could watch the fun she was about to have, but instead of four she found only two… plus two stains that used to be people that had gotten squishing in the jiggle of her breasts. Uh… oops. Oh well. “Hello there, humans. You thought you could come into my territory and make a mess without cleaning up? Well, you don’t have to worry about that anymore, I cleaned up for you.”
Most of the army was frozen in terror, awe and a weird state of arousal at the busty brobdingnagian girl. The sense of apathy she had towards them was unnerving, like a human has towards an insect that is already in the shadow of their boot. Thought the deafening silence of heavy breathing, clattering armor and dumbfounded gasps, one soldier close enough to feel the natural heat her body exuded but far enough away to see over the crest of her massive chest to look her in the eye found his courage and pointed up at her. “W-We have already l-le-left your feeding gr-grounds, foul beast! What b-b-business have you with us?”
“Hm?” Glancing down at the speaking soldier, she smiled eerily sweetly at him. “To collect my cleaning fee. Your lives.” Inhaling deeply and puffing out her considerable chest even more, Iruru could feel a few of the soldiers that were only partially crushed under her get pulverized into a messy pulp and concentrated her magic into her oversized flame sacs.
Her breasts taking on a bright, orange-red glow as the flames built in her chest, the screams of the humans too close to her body cried out as they burst into flames from the extreme heat. Though the lucky ones were those close enough to immolate quickly and fall apart as ash, or far enough away to merely only have the heavy metal armor they wore heat up to an uncomfortable degree. Within a certain range, the metal covering a portion of the army became red hot and began to melt, yet she hadn’t even released her flames yet.
From atop Iruru’s head, the four surviving Gulnarans barely had the strength to hold on as they watched the soldiers that massacred their friends and family writhe in agony as they slowly burned to death. There wasn’t a single shred of regret or sympathy on their faces.
Seeing how effective her flames were without even making contact with the pathetic humans, Iruru instead of releasing the fiery blast on them, sighed and a sheet of flames danced over the remaining troops. Seriously? That’s it? Not expecting anything like a proper fight from these humans, the fact that a large number of them fainted from the heat of her beasts alone was pitiful. As her breath dissipated, the intense heat had the rest collapse from exhaustion. “Huh? Over already? But I haven’t even begun to play yet!”
“Am I dreaming?” It all happened so fast, there wasn’t even time for the Empire to draw their weapons as the princess watched on in amazement. The sweat dripping down her brow as the wave of heat that rose from the flames Iruru just exhaled in a bored sigh lingered on her face. She had heard her father and mother equate dragons to natural disasters before but she couldn’t see it, forces of nature don’t direct the devastation they create. “If only we could have called on her when…”
“No, princess. Instead of the Empire, our people would have perished in her stomach.” While it was a tempting thought, forgetting that Iruru still planned to make meals out of all of their dead couldn’t be forgotten. She had no intention of protecting them, and if he and the princess hadn’t been so much closer towards Iruru’s collar bone than the other two, they would have also been crushed without a second thought.
Thinking a bit more clearly, she had to acknowledge that this display of strength wasn’t hers of her kingdom’s. Iruru didn’t belong to her. “Yeah… You’re righ-huh?” As she was about to admit her folly, the ground beneath them rolled back quickly and her grip wasn’t strong enough to take her along with it. Now suspended in the air, she looked down at the pink-haired dragon girl’s nose, bigger than she was tall, and the cavernous mouth that opened below it.
“Princess!” Scrambling forward with the last bit of hysterical strength his body could muster, the Mage lunged to catch her, but in his panic his mind never thought of how to save them as they plummeted past the razor sharp fangs.
“Hey. Did yo-ulp!” Utterly disappointed with the lack of strength of the Empire’s army, Iruru was about to ask her summoners if she got the wrong group of weaklings when something fell into her mouth. Were you eager to feed yourselves to me or something? I guess these really are the humans I was looking for… While she wouldn’t disagree with the general notion that humans made for tasty treats, Iruru wasn’t a fan of chewing them like a lot of others. Letting out a long, heavy sigh, she tossed the two in her mouth towards the back of her throat and swallowed them with ease. I should have just stayed asleep… Why did I even-hmmm? Ready to just finish the defeated army quickly by raising one of her massive, clawed hands above most of them, conditions finally aligned for her to notice a tingle in her crotch and her heart rate quickening. Huh? I’m going into heat now!? No wonder I couldn’t sleep properly, but how do I…? She hadn’t prepared for this, but a sight fluttering feeling in her belly was making her more aroused. Getting a final massage from her summoners was a delightful parting gift from them, so she turned her attention back to the pathetic humans that tormented them so, and her menacing smile returned. “Well, since I’ve won, that means you listen to me now, right?”
Standing to tower over the mostly unconscious army, the beautiful dragon girl took off her cloak, bra and panties and stood unashamedly in her birthday suit for them to see. Honestly, she didn’t understand why humans insisted on wearing clothes in the first place, they say nothing about ‘shame’ or ‘decency’ when dragons walk around naked in their natural forms. Besides, she knew human men stared at her chest with lustful eyes all the time, even now with imminent death standing before them she could see some of them focus solely on her bare chest.
But what should I expect from monkeys that are enslaved by their lust… It wasn’t like she was bothered by the stares, she had allowed more than a few humans to spend their last moments indulging in her breasts before killing them in the past. But now it was time to indulge in her arousal, not theirs. Turning away from the army, she lifted her tail and slowly sat down on a small portion of the unconscious army just past the craters her breasts formed from her landing. The sensation of their weak bodies popping as she applied her weight on them was oddly satisfying, but what she truly enjoyed were the ones that slipped between her plump cheeks and tickled her dirty hole. I thought humans were so stupid they could even get the right hole when I first saw them doing this, but it might be one of the few things they were right about. Too bad I knocked them out, feeling her quivering pucker clench in response to a couple bodies wrapped in warm metal, they were sucked up into her filthy depths without a struggle, it feels better when they try to fight my butthole. Even if that were true, her sex spiked in heat as she wiggled her butt and sucked a couple more soldiers into her bowels. Giggling, she looked back over her shoulder and used her draconic hands to spread her tush open to show off her backdoor. “I’m feeling a bit merciful today, so instead of just killing you all and going back to sleep, how about this. Climb into my gigantic butt, and if you survive coming back out, I’ll let you go. Of course, refuse and my next task won’t be nearly as easy.”
As most of the army was regaining consciousness and were able to hear the dragon girl’s ultimatum, more than half of the remaining soldiers were incapable of complying even if they wanted to. It was common knowledge that if you valued your life, you take any out a dragon offers you. Even if that offer is sacrificing your first born, betraying your family, or in rare cases such as this, satisfying deranged, deviant requests. One-by-one, especially among the young and inexperienced soldiers, dozens pulled themselves up and staggered to the oddly clean, oily anus that would decide their fate. Ignoring the pleas and insults of their comrades who opted to test Iruru’s patience, they climbed into her fetid bowels one after another, some passing out as he pressed his face against the wrinkly flesh from a combination of heat and smell, but the soldier behind him would either pull him out or shove him in to make way.
Geez, there’s more of them than I thought there would be… Watching as the line leading to the entrance of her bowel grew as the pressure of possibly certain death set in to those watching, Iruru might have grown her body, but there was still only so much space inside of her. They might catch on if I grow bigger, so instead… Not wanting her toys to realize her intentions, she cast a spell within her bowel and snickered as space freed up. “Hurry up, Iruru’s booty salvation only has so much space.”
Inside of the dragon girl’s rectum, as soldiers passed the threshold and fell into the empty space, they felt a wave of physical discomfort as the fleshy wrinkles around and under them grew massively in scale. High above, they saw new entrants pry open the anal sphincter to allow a bit of light to flood in, only their comrades were gigantic as they entered, then in an instant shrunk and fell down among them! As if the noxious gas, sweltering heat, slimy mucus and clumps of fecal waste weren’t bad enough, she was shrinking them as they entered so she could hold more of them. Worst of all, there was a huge wall of dragon scat awaiting evacuation that blocked the way further into her bowels! The lucky ones were those that simply passed out from the lack of oxygen in the miasmic environment, as the rumbling sounds that echoed from deeper in the dragon girl’s body got louder and more concerning as her bowels filled up.
As the last soldier willingly squeezed through her anus, Iruru felt her gut rumble as well and rubbed her tummy. “That seems to be everyone, so do your best to survive!” Applying pressure on her abdominal muscles, her bowels shifted as a massive pocket of gas traveled towards the exit. Concentrating her senses on the roughly one hundred lives crammed in with her excrement, it was already becoming more entertaining as her stool shifted ever so slightly.
It was an event of apocalyptic proportions to the soldiers inside of Iruru’s bowels! First the massive stool advanced into the space they occupied, burying those that couldn’t get away. Clumps fell of and plowed through their numbers, and some fell victim to the tight wrinkles in her intestinal walls, either falling entirely into the crevice without a trace to be seen, or possibly worst, left protruding from the fold of flesh only to watch helplessly as they met a fecally end. But the shifting bowel movement wasn’t the end of their trial, merely a precursor to the true disaster she was exposing them to.
The pressure within her bowels increased to painful levels, bringing many of the soldiers to their knees, if not making them pass out outright as pockets of potent scat festered gas slipped past the gigantic stool. Just as the force of a trapped fart threatened to crush all the men flat, the heavens opened and light strobed in as the gas had reached the pressure threshold necessary to push open her tightly sealed anus… and then the storm followed. With the release of the seal came the turbulent winds as the pressurized gas rushed to escape, picking up flecks of fecal matter, droplets of bowel lubrication and more terrifyingly, soldiers that weren’t able to brace themselves on something! Not all of the men swept off their feet were thrown towards the exit though, some were flung into the squishy walls, piles of dragon feces or into their fellow soldiers, bouncing around like debris caught in a hurricane.
However, the ones that had it the worst were those sent flying towards the strobing light, Iruru’s fibrillating backdoor! Even though the entire catastrophic event only lasted for a few seconds, there was plenty of time for those flung towards the rapidly opening and shutting hole to register the demise of the unfortunate ahead of them. As the bodies were mercilessly pulverized by the powerful anal muscles, what was left was carried out along with true tainted winds that brought them to their fate. Screams and pleas were drowned out by the trumpeting of the rushing winds.
Feeling the slight relief in her bowels as a couple short puffs of gas escaped from her rear, Iruru giggled as she felt more and more of the life forces at the end of her intestinal tract get snuffed out, but also tried to make sure that their souls didn’t escape just yet. It was far easier with humans, but she wasn’t exactly proficient at it and there were a couple other ones she needed to make sure she kept, so more than a few slipped through her grasp. However, it wasn’t just the devastation within her superior derrière that she found humorous, but the ‘storm’ the remaining army was caught in as well.
To say nothing of the bodies of those that were too close all but exploding from the initial shock wave of the echoing flatus, carts, supplies and those unable to find something to hold onto were swept up in the gale force wind. Tumbling through the air and off the ground, taking out a few other soldiers along the way, it was second only to the mind numbing stink that accompanied the booming sound. While her flame breath was infamous, Iruru embodied the dangers of fire and heat, so even her farts raised the temperature to uncomfortable levels, which paired with the sickening smell had those that didn’t pass out from either to vomit from the latter. They had been utterly defeated when she first appeared, this was just humiliation for her entertainment.
And entertained she was, smiling with an almost innocence as her fart subsided and she saw the humans convulse in weird positions on the ground. The Elders we’re right, human suffering is so much fun! When she was a child, she hadn’t believed the philosophies imparted on her, but every time she tormented humans she reminded herself of their words. All she did was break wind a bit and they were reduced to such a state. “Hmm… maybe my butt was a bit much for you. Okay, let’s try something else.” There were still a few hundred more playthings still breathing, not to mention the three animals in cages that she could smell towards the front. Since she played with some of them now, she couldn't let them get away without playing with everybody, that just wouldn’t be very fair.
After the ground shook from the unexpected arrival of the man-eating beast his army had been trying to avoid waking, the young Emperor of the Vahkhym Empire passed out after Iruru announced her intentions to kill them all. He was unaware of the fates of his soldiers as the pink-haired dragon girl cruelly snuffed out lives with her breasts, body heat, and butt, but the powerful, offensive scent that tainted the air after an echoing roar of thunder brought him out of unconsciousness.
Dear Gods! What is that horrible smell! Immediately rolling over and vomiting from the potently foul stench, he gasped for fresh air, or something pleasant to cover up the smell with. But he was alone in his palanquin. The girls of his harem were nowhere to be seen and his guards were missing. Where did they go, leaving their Emperor behind! How dare th-
“Hmm… maybe my butt was a bit much for you. Okay, let’s try something else.” Echoing from the rear of his army, Iruru’s voice interrupted his line of thought and demanded his immediate attention as she stood up and cast the remnants of his forces in her shadow.
Bouncing her breasts in her huge, draconic clawed hands, Iruru smiled wickedly at the lustful stares of the remaining playthings below her. Even though she had just killed a bunch of their friends and allies with a fart, leaving more to slowly suffocate in her excrement, their degenerate monkey brains still lusted after her body. Heeheehee. Well, if it’s my chest you want… Lifting her chest up, Iruru slammed her body down into the ground, creating new craters that came up to her sunken nipples. Slipping a claw into each of the slits that hid her nipples from the world, she created a big enough space for nubs of flesh to be seen and giggled gleefully. “Those who don’t want to end up as food, you have five minutes to climb into my boobs. You better hurry.” Licking her lips to accentuate her point, she buried her chin into her cleavage and opened her mouth wide to show off the next destination for anyone that couldn’t make it to her breasts.
The dark, cavernous maw dripped with saliva, as globs felt from her palate and ran down her extended tongue, slowly flowing over the curves of her breasts and soaking the ground. The scent of her stale breath wafted out, thinning the lingering stench of her flatus that polluted the air, making it easier for those that slowly began to move towards her to breathe. Slowly, a procession to either of the sunken entrances to her massive mammaries formed at those hoping for mercy complied, even as their rebellious allies denounced them for being deceived.
Sensing the potency of human suffering, malice, despair and resentment intensify, Iruru watched on, becoming hornier and honier as soldier after soldier squeezed into her nipples. Yes, yes! Come, there’s plenty of room in my breasts for you horny monkeys. Rut away and unleash your pathetic lust into my boobs. It always felt nice using her breasts to torment and kill humans. They obsessed over them enough. There was also that one time she woke from a nap only to find a village had formed around her and the people were worshiping her boobs, which was as hilarious as it was creepy, but an extreme in human attraction to her chest that she could never forget. Hmm… and look at those fools who think they can run. Can they not sense that I’ve marked them with my magic? Well, they won’t get far. Ignoring those that were trying to run, Iruru waited a bit longer than her promised five minutes for the lines to fully disappear before standing back up. There were still some injured soldiers that were desperately trying to crawl their way to her, but it was too late now. Well then, time for the next game.
Damnit! C-Come on body! H-Hurry… Even if he wasn’t severely injured in the storm that erupted from the sadistic dragon’s plump ass, the young soldier knew there was no getting away from the Chaos Dragon if she didn’t allow it. Sadly, mercy didn’t seem to be on the menu for her today, so he wanted to at least stay off of hers. If they so wish it, he heard a dragon can adjust the strength of their stomach acids, leaving their meals to suffer slow, agonizing deaths as they melt inside of them. Even if her breasts were filled with thick dragon milk, it was a much better way to die than in her stomach! Come on… Damnit! Why did I have to get flung so far away? Watching as the line of his comrades dwindles, grown men and women prying open the slit in the nubs sunken in the massive breasts and squeezing their bodies inside. Puddles of the syrupy fluid leaking for Iruru’s breasts pooled at their feet, producing a sweet, rich scent that drifted through the air with every person consumed.
He wasn’t the only one too injured to walk properly trying to make it to the draconic girl, but as the last person in the lines disappeared into Iruru’s breasts, she smiled wickedly and stood up! There was nothing he could do as her breasts bounced and settled on her chest as she rose to her feet.
“Oh, that’s right. I have to discipline those ‘pets’ too, don’t I?” Ignoring the stragglers that tried so desperately to get her to notice them, Iruru’s attention was already elsewhere. Their lives didn’t matter to her, they never did but now they couldn’t even serve as entertainment to her twisted desires.
No! No, no, no! I… I don’t want to be digested! Cursing his luck and wallowing in the knowledge that he was soon going to begin the process of becoming dragon shit, the wounded soldier slammed his fist against the ground repeatedly until he noticed a darker shadow fall over him. Turning his gaze upwards, the sense of fear left him and he was filled with an unnatural calm as he stared up at the underside of the gigantic girl’s pudgy foot. Dirt clung to her sole, bits falling off and landing around him as she moved to step forward, so whether she intentionally positioned her heel directly above was intentional or not, he didn’t care at this point. Oh sweet merciful Iruru…
As her foot came rushing down to meet him, he admired the girl that was about to snuff out his life without a care. Her legs that had the slenderness of a woman but the plumpness of an adolescent with a bit of baby fat clinging to their thighs, extending up to a juicy, dripping sex. Her soft butt that now entombed hundreds of his comrades, likely filled with draconic scat awaiting release, and her thick, segmented tail that waved behind her. The subtle curve of her heel as it came down on him and the stink of years or even decades of not being washed, her weight was overwhelming and absolute. Over before he had a chance to feel any pain at all, the world disappeared behind Iruru’s heel.
And he, under it.
Humming happily as she strode up the procession of humans, Iruru didn’t bother to step carefully. It sounded like some were begging for their lives, but she didn’t care about them any more, or at least not yet. It felt oddly satisfying to crush a human under her feet, even if it made quite a mess, but she didn’t have to worry about that here in the middle of nowhere. Instead, she was more focused on the monstrous large, but still bite-sized to her, wolf, horse and rat beasts freaking out at her from in their cages. Is that a rat, or a mouse? I never could tell them apart. As she got to them and began to reach for them though, a human man in fancy clothes ran out and stood between her and the beasts.
“Don’t you DARE touch my babies, you… you… you beautiful, overgrown monster!” Yelling at the top of his lungs at her, Iruru wasn’t sure if he was trying to compliment her or insult her.
“‘Beautiful’, eeeh?” Smiling lewdly at him, though he seemed weak, this human at least came to the defense of his pets rather than abandoning them. Holding up her breasts, she could feel the humans inside slide further into the jiggling flesh, struggling to breathe in the milk filled environment. Did they think that I was going to play with them too? That this wasn’t a one-way trip and now they’ll either drown in my milk or burn the next time I ignite my flame sacs? Silly humans, you were so eager to not be my food that you didn’t think about that? Even if it was out of desperation, she never even insinuated that she’d spare them if they entered her breasts. Though, as always, like this human before her, the already low intelligence of humans drops even lower whenever she presents them with her boobs. “You mean these, right? You humans all like that same-”
“While captivating to be sure, I was unable to focus on those elegant arms and lovely tail of yours for the sheer size of her breasts. Now that I have a better look, even those fangs of yours are gorgeous but you’ve been neglecting your horns.” Confidently complimenting and charming the gigantic dragon girl, the young Emperor was ambitious to say the least, but by the way he treated his pet better than any of his servants or girls from his harem, Iruru was the perfect being to him. Not some foul, repulsive, ugly beast like in the legends he had heard. “If you would like, I could make you the head of my harem and give you whatever you want. Money, shelter, human sacrifices, become my wife and I will give you the world! All I ask is that you spare my pets.”
Huh? Eh? Wh-What is this human saying!? Confused by the sudden compliments to her draconic features over her human ones and her arousal messing with her head, Iruru was both embarrassed and flattered by the human’s proposition. Wait, did he say ‘wife’? Does he wish to mate with me? N-No, no, no… I-I would never allow… I mean, I’ve teased human’s with my boobs before. Watching them uselessly mate with and try to impregnate my boobs is so pathetically funny, but… but my… Smiling from ear to ear, Iruru held a hand over the human and raised him off the ground. “Heehee, for a human, you’re kinda cute. I’ll keep ya around for some fun later. I’ve got to wipe out these weaklings for intruding on my territory, but we can go back to my cave after.” Encasing the man in a sphere of magic, she attached it to the end of her tail like an ornament and returned her attention to the cowering monsters in the cages.
They had completely submitted to her, instinctively knowing their place far beneath her. Rather ironic since human’s claim to be more intelligent but are unable to realize something so simple without a demonstration. Normally that would have been enough for her to set them free and ignore them, but unfortunately for them, she had just woken up and the number of humans left wasn’t enough to satisfy her hunger.
Well, pets or no, their owner belongs to me now, which makes them mine. Breaking the top of the wolf’s cage first, Iruru plucked the whimpering beast up and held it up to her mouth as she rolled her tongue out under it.
The Emperor’s pets were the most fearsome and powerful creatures in all the land. They each had the power to destroy armies and slaughter cities, and were fiercely loyal to their master, so any opposition to the Emperor’s whims was met with swift death. The soldiers had never witnessed them lose a fight, never once being forced to retreat.
And yet now, they watched on as the gigantic dragon girl laid the Emperor’s favorite pet, Sally, a descendant of the mighty Fenrir itself, on her tongue and left it there for a moment. The majestic monstrous wolf didn’t try to flee, it just waited as the pinkette brought it into her mouth and closed her lips. Only a faint whimper was heard before loud crunches emanated from her as she moved her jaw up and down, smiling happily.
Tilting her head back, Iruru swallowed and a bulge traveled down her throat, disappearing into her massive body, ending the terror of the ‘Great White Wolf’. “Hmmm! Wolf meat has such a strong flavor to it. So good!” Licking her lips, Iruru look satisfied with her meal, and an odd sense of ease settled over the soldiers knowing that the voracious canine could terrorize people no more.
The other two pets of the Emperor weren’t given any more consideration than the wolf, as Iruru consumed the man-eating mare, a direct descendant of one of Diomedes’ horses, and the giant rat, Yvette, whose origins were shrouded in mystery. Neither tried to escape or fight back, they had completely surrendered and been consumed by the powerful dragon girl.
However, even with such large prey to make up her meal, Iruru showed no visible sign of their presence in her belly. And from the ‘small’ burp that came up her throat, and the look in her eye as she turned to face what was left of their forces, the hunger in her eye hadn’t diminished in the least.
With her meals settling in her stomach, Iruru turned back to all the humans left to play with and smiled. She had plenty of room for the main course after her appetizers, but what was dinner without a show?
Laying down on her back, crushing the empty cages and deserted palanquin under her butt and back, she closed her eyes and focused to condense some of her magic above her face a bit and opened tiny gates under all the humans that she had marked with her magic that were still alive.
Even the ones that fled into the wilderness, the soldiers and the servants, were transported above the powerful dragon girl’s face, landing on a platform that wasn’t visible to the naked eye. Most of them were still scared, confused and desperate. Anger and hate swirled in their cores, and Iruru gleefully watched for a few seconds.
“It’s time for the final game, humans.” Drawing any lingering attention to her, Iruru smiled up as the fearful gazes focused on her. “I’ve created a magical barrier for you all to fight on. The losers will drop into my mouth, and I hope I don’t have to explain what’ll happen after that. The last one standing… hmm, let’s see. Oh, I know! I’ll escort the last survivor back and make sure you get home safe and sound. How’s that for a prize?” Laughing at her brilliant idea, she drowned out the protests of some of the more ‘reasonable’ people who were trying to negotiate with her.
These protests were quickly silenced, along with the busty, gigantic dragon girl’s laughter, as a number of people unaware they were standing so close to the edges of the circular platform suddenly felt the surface disappear from under them. But it wasn’t just those on the edges, as several people at various positions within the area of the barrier also fell through it with only a few catching themselves from plummeting into the wide open, toothy maw below them.
Swallowing the treats that fell into her mouth, Iruru looked up at all the shocked faces and licked her lips. “Oh, I forgot to mention that I’m actually pretty bad at making barriers. I’m not a Harmony Faction weakling after all, so it’s not exactly stable. It won’t last too long, so mind the gaps. Though I wouldn’t mind there being no winner too, I suppose.” Smirking up at the stupefied people, Iruru just opened her mouth wide and waited for the treats to come to her.
There was no movement from the people on the magical barrier, as they all just stared down at the salivating abyss waiting for the unfortunate that fell off. The heat of her breath rose up, carrying the stench of her unwashed mouth of decades and the faint scent of the monstrous creatures she had just eaten. Then, a soft belch escaped her throat, and like ringing a bell to begin a competition, all chaos broke out.
As a soldier of the Vahkhym Empire, he had sworn an oath to protect her people and lands from all threats, foreign and domestic. It was a cause that he would have happily thrown his life away for, to ensure that his family and friends could live a peaceful life. And for over a decade, he had proudly served the previous Emperor to that end. But this mission, to hunt down and kill the fleeing refugees of the fallen Gulnar Kingdom so the new Emperor could take their princess as his latest wife and feed the rest to his now late pets, was more than the proud soldier could take. Even before the appearance of the mighty beast that slept in the Forbidden Highlands, he knew what they were doing was wrong, and now, like divine retribution, this childishly adult dragon, a force of destruction and chaos, was decimating their forces. So many were already dead, lost to the one most likely called Iruru, if legends are to be believed, in some of the most humiliating ways he could ever imagine.
Damnit! I will not die here, like this, as a piece of meat for a perverted dragon! Seeing his comrades all turn on each other, the bodies began to rain down into the gigantic maw below them, much to their draconic tormentor’s amusement.
The injured were the first, kicked off the platform mercilessly while begging for help. Some were able to drag the one that pushed them off down with them as a final act of defiance, but it all resulted in the same end as the plump, whetted lips of the pink-haired man-eater closed for a moment and the sounds of her swallowing those unfortunate souls was heard over the sounds of steel clashing against steel before she opened her mouth again for a fresh batch of morsel, sighing contently. The smell of the breath was thick with blood and death, and her potent belches carried enough of the acidic fumes from her stomach that those with weaker constitutions were falling over, coughing. He understood why, feeling his throat and lungs itch as he breathed in the toxic fumes as well, but it didn’t seem like an intentional action on the dragon girl’s part. As humans, they were just that weak in front of her. That, potentially, just her burps could dissolve a person’s insides, which spoke volumes of the potency of the digestive juices currently breaking down the lives in her stomach.
Yet, he still had his pride as a man as he blocked a sword swing from a fellow soldier aimed at one of the Emperor’s concubines. Kicking the soldier away, they collided with two others and all fell from the platform, down into the gleeful dragon below. “Stay behind me!” He ordered, parrying another attack, and causing the assailant to trip into a gap he noticed from the formation of blood splatter in the invisible barrier.
Some of the other surviving concubines noticed this and got behind the honorable soldier, unable to fight themselves. However, he was only one man, and protecting a single girl was hard enough in this chaos. A couple were dragged out of the group, pulled into the melee to be tossed over the edge or enjoyed before the inevitable end, and there was nothing he could do to help them without risking the others. As the numbers dwindled, it became a bit easy to protect the few that remained behind him, but at the same time the atmosphere was becoming intolerably dense with the acidic gasses rising up from the well fed dragon below.
Damnit… this is getting bad. His breathing was labored and his muscles ached. The girls behind him could barely stand, let alone move and there were only five others left on the platform beside him and the two girls he was protecting. Thankfully, those soldiers seemed to be on their last legs too, and what was left of the barrier they stood on was pitted with numerous holes. Just a bit more. I-If I get rid of those five, maybe I can bargain with the dragon. These girls didn’t ask-!?
Wow… I knew humans were a selfish bunch, but they all turned on each other really quickly. Though she was enjoying the show, Iruru was reminded again of how pathetic humans can be. There was nothing worse than a traitor, turning on the ones you fought alongside for your own personal gain, even if it was understandable. One’s own life was important, the most important but is living without being able to be proud of what you’ve done worth it? Well, it’s not like they’re dragons. Killing your friends or just waiting to die, both are pretty pathetic, but they’re humans…
“Stay behind me!” Hearing one human yell loudly, Iruru’s attention was drawn to a muscular man in armor protecting a barely clothed woman, kicking a few humans down into her mouth.
Oh, look at him. Gather enough humans and you’ll find one or two that are worth a bit more than the rest. Keeping an eye on him, Iruru was able to enjoy her meal, watching him fight hard to protect more and more of those barely dressed women. He couldn’t save all of them though, some falling into a gap and coming into her mouth, others getting dragged off and mated with by idiots that didn’t realize there was no point in impregnating a woman to create an heir if she fell into her stomach too, and a few were just cut down. Hmnnnn… If I have to spare a human, I’d rather them be like him.
With her game coming to an end soon, there were only eight humans left, two females behind the man and five others who had formed a sort of temporary alliance to deal with him. Just as it looked like the man was about to go on the offensive, though, the barrier weakened under his feet and he plummeted too far to catch himself. He was able to, in one final attack, throw his sword up through a gap in the magical platform as the five others rushed the defenseless women. His sword impaled one, who grabbed another and dragged them down as well, leaving three to advance upon the women.
Inhaling sharply, Iruru drew the falling, honorable human into her nose with the strong current of air, sparing him the trip to her gullet that the two other soldiers were bound for as she reached up to pluck the two women off the platform. However, before she could, rather than be defiled, the younger of the two girls dove off the weakening barrier, feeding herself to Iruru in a final act of defiance. Well… I’m not not going to eat a willing meal. Swallowing the squirming girl, she smiled as she picked up the other. “Well this is boring now. I’m not interested in watching you humans try to mate with one another, so I’m just going to make this one the winner.” Dismissing the barrier before either of the combatants left could question her, Iruru took in their looks of despair and hopelessness before sending them to do the one meaningful thing their lives could amount to, and fuel for her body. You’ll probably become padding on my boobs and butt anyway. Aren’t you happy?
Just making contact with the thick saliva of the great beast’s mouth stung the skin, and the descent down her throat was painful, breaking a few bones. While they weren’t the most gentle of muscles, it wasn’t like the dragon girl’s throat was trying to crush him either, so he instinctively knew how futile his efforts to climb back up and out of her body were.
But he fought anyway. What other choice did he have? To go along with her desires and digest in her churning stomach? Absolutely not! He needed to fight. There was no other choice.
Though the result was the same either way and he was quickly deposited into the digestive organ that was far fuller than he would have thought it would be. Not that he could see anything, but rather the sounds of yelling, pleading, begging and accusing were far too numerous for such a hostile environment. If the dragon girl’s saliva was so strong, her stomach acids should have dissolved most of the people she had eaten by now. Yet, the frothy fluids sloshing around his boots was barely more potent than the spittle that stung his skin.
Before he could make sense of what was happening though, the walls of the stomach closed in on them all, stretching tight around the mass of living humans, eliminating any space they had to move. Now they were nothing more than a clunk of wiggling bodies, just meat awaiting processing…
Heeheehee. It’s a bit annoying to hold back my tummy from turning all of you into slop, but I still need you all for another game. Giggling as she felt a few of the humans in her belly perish, Iruru did her best to restrain their souls, preventing them from returning to be reincarnated or sent to their final reward/punishment depending on the whims of the Gods. However, she had little practice doing such a simple thing, especially with so many at once, and there were two souls in particular that she refused to let go, so she was forced to allow a few to slip away. Well, that doesn’t matter. I’ll keep who I keep and that’s all there is to it.
Flipping over onto her stomach, the pinkette lowered her last remaining human to the ground and let her go. The woman immediately bowed and wailed incoherently, though bits and pieces of a ‘thank you’ made it through.
“I don’t want your thanks or worship, human. You were just lucky to survive, and I promised that I’d take you home, safe and sound. I always keep my promises.” Feeling an itch in her nose, Iruru closed one side and exhaled sharply through the other, shooting out a glob of dragon snot that landed next to the woman. Sticking out from it, a pair of arms and legs clawed up to the sky. “Oh, look at that. A human even luckier than you. Well, the game’s over now, so I suppose I can spare him too.” Shrinking her body down to her normal human height, Iruru adjusted the sizes of the fodder in her stomach so that she gained a distended belly larger than her bust.
Though she was going to pull the man out of her mostly solid mucus, the woman was already desperately digging him out without a moment's hesitation. Even sinking into the slimy mess herself, the woman pulled him free and while he was still coughing up dragon snot, she wiped his face of the excess mucus and kissed him without reservation.
Seeing the passionate display reminded Iruru of her own lust, and the human with odd tastes hanging from her tail. Encapsulating the two survivors in a sphere of magic, she shrunk them down and brought them with her as she grabbed her clothes and flew off back to her cave, leaving the destroyed and scattered remnants of the Vahkhym Empire’s army behind for nature to claim.
After being trapped in a spherical prison of magic, the Emperor couldn’t tell what was going on with his army or pets. The magical walls blocked light and sound, so the only information he got was that she was moving him around, back and forth in a slow rhythmic pattern. If she had bound him to her tail, the motion would make sense, but soon his thoughts were occupied only with the gigantic, pink-haired dragon girl as a sweet scent filled the orb. It muddled his mind and made him burn with desire, stripping his clothes off for they became too stiflingly hot and her manhood was painfully erect.
He thought of her beautiful, scaled arms and thick, segmented tail and felt the irresistible urge to pleasure himself, but no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t bring himself to climax. And every moment he was unable to satisfy his lust, it grew hotter and hotter. A single name dominated his mind as the pink haired dragon girl flashed through his mind.
Iruru! Iruru, Iruru, Iruru, Iruru! Ah, my Iruru. Rubbing his member against the smooth walls of his prison, the Emperor had become enthralled and enamored by the powerful beast. It didn’t matter to him that she slaughtered his army. Between her and his pets, they could live a fulfilling life, conquering the world together.
However, as he was humping the magical barrier holding him, it vanished and he fell onto a firm surface of fine red scales. Looking around, he saw five tall, thick pillars rise in front and to the sides of his field of vision, alabaster instruments of death that could easily have torn asunder if he wasn’t so small in comparison to them. But looking behind him, he saw her, staring back at him.
Her body bare without a stitch of clothing, Iruru was feeling her heat cycle start to intensify as she slowly digested dozens and dozens of humans. The wriggling mass in her stomach was making less and less pronounced protrusions and her belly was taking on a more uniformed, smooth roundness, but she wasn’t playing with them anymore. She could stop restraining her digestion now that she was back since mating while digesting was the best. Her sex was aflame with lust and her eye shone a bright red as she breath came and husky rasps, puffs of steam and rivers of drool pouring out of her mouth.
“I’d never allow a human to mate with me. It would be a disgrace to all Dragons if I did, but I can use you to satisfy myself. I’ll not waste a human like you as food. I have another ‘mouth’ to eat you with.” Giggling as she grew him to a proper size and brought him down to her puffy, plump nether lips and sunk the claws of her other hand into the flooding slit, spreading it open with a plume of steam and revealing her most intimate place to him. “Climb in and satisfy me. Rut away and spray your filthy seed in me if you want, but stir up my baby maker while you do it!”
The pungent aroma that came pouring out of the dragon girl’s womanhood was mind-numbingly intense. It infested and corrupted the comparatively weak will of the spoiled Emperor, breaking him in an instant. His empire, his people, his pets, even his life, nothing else mattered to him. He needed to breed with the absolute being before him, and the dark, pink, hot tunnel of flesh was calling to him. Scrambling forward, he dove right into the tight opening, wiggling like mad to climb deeper, and aided by her contractions, he was swiftly slurped up into the almost literal furnace of her sex. Her body temperature was so much higher than his and once the claws holding her open retreated, he was almost crushed utterly by her vaginal muscle clamping down on him. Not even laying with his pets in the middle of summer felt as sweltering as this narrow tunnel, and the heat was only increasing after he came inside.
Yes! Deeper. Come deeper inside of me. Trying to control herself, Iruru wasn’t exactly restrained when it came to her heat cycle. Her flame sacs were alright ignited, her body temperature soared and anything that was living in her breasts or stomach instantly stopped moving. If she wasn’t careful, the human in her sex would be steamed and boiled before he could make he cum, and that needed to be avoided to be truly satisfied. But she could still grope her breasts and rock her full belly of softened human slop while her tail plunged into her butt to stir things up. Come on, I shouldn’t have broken you yet. Squirm more, and come deeper. I want to feel you… DEEPER!
A powerful contraction of her love tunnel dragged the Emperor further into her, closer to an unbearable heat that threatened to cook him alive. Feeling his fear mix with his arousal, he used all of his strength to press his cock into the tight folds of flesh crushing him. Iruru! More, tighter, hotter! Iruru, my Iruru! For you… for you…! Drinking the near boiling secretion of her lust burned his throat, but the euphoric taste was worth the pain. There was no dish or woman he had ever had that compared to the horny dragon, and no matter how much he drank or how much it hurt, he could never be satisfied. Only the pure adrenaline in his veins kept him conscious, but his body was literally being cooked alive. He could barely move, the intense pleasure fading. He was dragged deeper and deeper into the dragon’s sex, closer and closer to the most satisfying and final climax of his life. I-Iru…r-
Abandoning supporting her distended tummy as the feeling of a slurry of human remains was emptied into her intestines for further processing, Iruru plunged her claws into her nethers to tip herself over the edge that the weakening human brought her to. It wasn’t often when she used a human to deal with her heat cycle that they were as useful as this one, so as she felt his body collapse in the overwhelming vice of her vaginal canal, she felt a bit bad for him. He never even got to spray his seed inside of me. Not that human sperm has a chance of impregnating me, but since he was a bit useful I at least wanted… It was always annoying dealing with these conflicting feelings she had.
The Elders had taught her well, that humans are inferior and not deserving of pity. But when she was a child and her parents were still alive, she would often play with a young human boy and girl. It was fun, but she knew now that it was wrong. What she did today, tormenting, killing, consuming and using humans for her own pleasure, that was the ‘right’ way to play with humans, and it was satisfying in it’s own right. But… but if she could…
N-No. No use thinking of useless things like that. How could humans and dragons coexist like equals? My boobs are full of human-based milk that I’ll have to drink, my belly is turning a huge batch of them into excrement and there were a bunch of them that couldn’t even survive in my butt. Even a fart killed them! No, either ignore them or play with and kill them, that’s the only way… She could already feel that there wasn’t even a body left to remove from her sex. He had melted in her, which was at least convenient. Well, he was a bit interesting… though he could have also been a pervert. Grabbing his soul before it could wander off, she consumed it too, making him forever a part of her… even if it was utterly assimilated into her soul without a trace. His life and personality wouldn’t affect her in the least, but she’d know he was making up a part of her.
Unfortunately, a dragon’s heat cycle isn’t curbed with only a single session, though the first is the most pleasurable and intense. So as she sorted through the souls she had collected, she lazily played with herself.
Oh, right! These two.
With most of their army gone and the throne empty until the Emperor returned, the capital of the Vahkhym Empire was in an uneasy position. After the unprovoked attack on the Gulnar Kingdom, the surrounding powers were beginning to move their forces around to defend their lands. Relations were in shambles ever since the new Emperor took control, and the inexperienced Grand Diplomat was scrambling to keep their neighbors from invading before their army returned.
Oh Gods, oh Gods, oh Gods, oh Gods! I-If the Emperor c-comes back and finds out about all of this, I’m dead! Recalling how his predecessor ‘retired’ from her position, namely nibbled to death and eaten by that monstrous rat that the Emperor kept, he had no wish for the last sight he’d see to be the gullet of a beast.
Hurrying through the palace courtyard, he needed to go greet some foreign dignitaries and smooth all of this out. However, despite the clear, sunny sky, as he approached the gazebo where the meeting was to take place, a dark shadow appeared out of nowhere, prompting him to stop and look up.
This is why I hate using size-altering magic on my meals… I really should remember this, but it’s so much fun. Hovering in the air high above the human nest that the human warrior and woman confirmed was the home of the army she had decimated, Iruru held her panties in one massive, clawed hand and squatted with her tail raised high. Directly below was the home of the leader of the people she ate, so it was only proper that she return them to him. However, since she hadn’t defecated since before her nap, there was a bit more than the army to leave behind. Well, a little extra as a parting gift won’t be noticed.
As she squeezed out a thick, dense log of dragon scat from her plump rear, she had to set up a magic circle to cancel any size altering effect on the leftover waste as it dropped. So, as the first bit of what was clogging up her entire colon passed the dispelling magic, the turd grew to ridiculous proportions as it broke off and fell onto the fancy house below. Over half of the building below was crushed under the mass of her scat, and she still had so much more to let out.
Ugh… Maybe I shouldn’t have had an entire pod of whales before bed. Grunting and groaning, the bellowing blasts of her gas echoed out as she continued to push the remains of her past meals out of her bowels. The building below was entirely buried before she was even halfway down and her stool just continued to pile up, building a small hill where it once stood. Oh well, that’s their problem now.
By the time she finished clearing out her colon, Iruru had completely altered the localized area, as the stench of her poop was causing the humans to leave their home and scurry through the streets of their city like the ants they were. The groundwater and lake would be contaminated for decades to come.
Ahhh… That felt good. Flying down to grab one of the fluttering pieces of cloth that hung off of most of the buildings, Iruru wiped her tacky anus clean and discarded the dirtied fabric. Looking back at her handiwork, it was as impressive as it was a bit embarrassing to see that she had created a small mountain of her tightly packed excrement. Of course, if they could handle approaching it, the humans would have a concentrated source of valuable minerals, rare resources and leftover magic, though it might take a while for the heat to dissipate enough for that. Hmmm… What to do now? I’m awake, so I can’t go back to sleep. I want to go play, but with who? I wonder what Kanna is up to, or maybe I could go punch Tohru for a bit. Grinning gleefully, she propelled herself faster than the speed of sound, leaving her latrine, the capital of the Vahkhym Empire, behind.
Waking up on warm stone, a young woman with fair skin and dark hair opened her eyes to find herself in a small, but sizable cave. The unworked floor was flat and uneven, like it had been melted by an intense heat and left to cool naturally. Getting up, she noticed she was wearing clothes she didn’t remember ever owning, nor could she recall how she even got here.
“Am I dreaming? The last thing I remember is…” An image flashed through her mind, she watched as an army was being devastated, then a great maw of jagged, flawless teeth and then an unbearable heat in absolute darkness. Her heart rate spiked and her breath came shallow, short and quick. “I-I was eaten! A-Am I dead?”
“Not quite, Princess.” A gentle voice said, as a man in a robe entered the cave, pointing at the wall behind her. “Though I’m at a loss as to why she would have gone to all the trouble.”
While she didn’t recognize his face, the girl knew his mannerisms well enough to know who he was and turned to see what he was pointing at. Gouged into the stone with thick, powerful claws was a message that filled her with relief.
[After playing with those other humans, I didn’t need yours. I won’t be returning either, though my scent should keep dangerous beasts and monsters away for a decade or so. Leave or stay, I don’t care which. This is your reward for entertaining me.]
Falling to her knees, the girl’s tears spilled forth. “I-Is it really over? Did she really wipe them all out?”
“Yes, Princess. It would appear that the Great Iruru is a bit kinder than the legends would tell or even she herself realizes.”
“So… What should I… What should we do now?” Turning to face the man, she still lost everything. Her kingdom, her family, her home. Even if retribution had been dealt, she had nothing left to live for, even though the powerful dragon went out of her way to spare her.
“Live.” The man replied, as he turned to exit the cave. “Live and carry on the memory of our people.”
Wiping the tears from her face, she nodded and followed after him. And pray that one day, I get to thank the Great Iruru properly for what she’s done.