“What the HELL is this?!” Called out
Talon. He, the mutates and gargoyle clones stood over the roof of one of the
dock warehouses to blink back in shock at the writhing mass of dragons
fornicating in the ruins of destroyed food crates and filth. Each of them were
massive, easily the size of city busses. “They’re huge… And disgusting!” Winced
Maggie, pinching her feline nose from the stench. “Can we even stop them?
“Burbank no care, me smash!” Swooping
down from the ceiling the rest of the clones and mutates didn’t have time to
stop the Hudson clone before he took a solid swing into the face of one of the
dragons, the blow being enough to stun the reptilian creature and have it
reeling back. However, the strike was short lived when stood back up and glared
back at the small gargoyle, its eyes glowing red and smoke billowing out of its
nostrils and mouth. To everyone’s shock the gout of fire enveloped Burbank,
spilling out like molten heat around the area and setting the wooden debris on
fire. Despite the flames the dragons were immune to the heat and licking
flames. Burbank however was gone, the only thing left of him was the mace he
wielded, not red hot and steaming.
“BURBANK!”
Clenching his clawed fists Talon sent
out an arc of lightning towards the dragons, driving them to convulsive fits
while the rest of the mutates and clones dove down to strike. The clones fought
long and hard and the mutates tried desperately to match, with raw electricity
arcing between one dragon after another Maggie and Talon found themselves
getting tired very quickly. “There’s too many, we’ve got to…” Snatched up by a
claw big enough to wrap around her Maggie thrashed in the grip of one of the
larger dragons sneering down at her. “Maggie! Me help.” Dellilah swooped down
to strike at the monstrous creature only to be caught herself in its free claw.
Both held in the dragon’s grip the thing smiled before speaking.
“Well if it isn’t the little kitty and
my bad copy.” Blinking in surprise the two came to the same surprising thought.
“ELISA?!”
Standing to her great height Elisa
turned her long neck to see her clan had captured the rest of the mutates and
clones, almost easily. “Congratulations ladies, you’ve born witness to the
future, and guess what? I’m feeling generous enough to have you JOIN that
future.” In an instant the two found themselves face first into the female
dragon’s breasts, leaking nipples shoved into their faces and dripping warm
milk into their mouths. Keeping them there she waited until their struggles
went limp and their mouths began to suckle from her. Looking to the others she
found Demona and Angela doing the same, even Fox tried to turn one of the
clones, her desperate need to please her alpha showing on her sighing features.
“Hmm, good girl.”
When the two in her grasp stopped
resisting Elisa loosened her grip over the two, the pair of women gripped at
her massive breasts like baby possums, trying to suckle as much as they could
from her to appease appetites that suddenly claimed them. Drinking more and
more their bodies began to grow and swell, their cloths getting tighter until
bit by bit tears and rips formed. After a few minutes the rags of their
clothing fell to the ground, leaving the two growing females to grip and
flutter their wings, they had grown triple their size and swelling larger still
when Elisa turned to address her clan.
“Let us return to the den, once our
ranks expand we will claim more of this city as ours.”
The chours of roars in response made
Elisa shudder, right now she felt more powerful than she ever felt in her life,
and she was only getting bigger!