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A Change in Perspective Part Two

This story contains cooking vore and skinning.

This is the second story featuring the character Lady Change, created by Brawn, with him providing ideas and feedback for me as I brainstormed and wrote the story.

Lady Change was not in a good mood as she flew over the city of Shady Strands. Ever since she had been defeated, raped, and eaten by that damnable villain Red Raider the dragon-anthro heroine had been itching for a rematch. He might have won once, but I didn't know his abilities. So I underestimated him, who can blame me? I'm a dragon from a bloodline that has ruled for hundreds of years with the power to change my form with a thought, he's a nobody from a peasant race who lucked into powers and decided to use them to steal, rape, and eat those who fight for law and order. Once I get my transfer request approved, I'll be there to fight him whenever he tries to crawl out of whatever hole in the ground, and this time he won't overpower me and violate me over and over with his large canine cock... I'll win this time, and he will suffer for what he did to me.

She had just finished meeting with the heroine team who currently patrolled the areas across the river from Red Raider's den of debauchery to get their approval for her to move over to their territory to help them cover their territory better. The rabbit-anthro women of The Warren had tried to dissuade her from seeking a rematch, but when she mentioned their failure to keep the villain contained in his territory as well as her refusal to back down from a challenge, they had of course deferred to her superior judgment as all non-dragons, and especially all non-royals, should. She chafed at the associations insistence that she coordinate with The Warren on patrols, but in exchange they would call her if they saw the villain cross the river, so it wasn't all bad. Looking across the river, she struck a menacing pose. Your days of villainy are over you bastard, and I'll enjoy showing you your place below me.

Across the river and below the ground, Red Raider was in his civilian identity of Blake Hunter, relaxing on his couch. Curled in his arms, a young rabbit-anthro woman named Emma Harper was on the phone with her mothers. "She said what? Wow, what a bitch. Yeah, I'll talk to you later, love you both." Hanging up, she turned to him. "That dragon you fought, Lady Change, just requested a transfer to a territory north of my families patrol zone. She was a total bitch about it, said my moms were failing to keep you in line, they didn't say anything but I'm pretty sure neither of them would care if you put her in her place."

Blake smiled at that. "Well, I'll be sure to not disappoint the esteemed leaders of The Warren." His "rivals" across the river had always been friendly with him outside the costume. Even when he raped them and ate them after winning, there were no hard feelings when they resurrected, and the only retaliation was them eating him once after Emma's older sister joined and gave them the strength to take him in a fight. Thank god for heroines who got to old for that idealism crap and are willing to work with villains to keep a nice cushy gig going. And thank god for their sexy rebellious daughter. He pulled Emma close, giving the base of her neck a small nibble as he groped her breast, drawing a low moan from her lips.

The two were interrupted before they could go much further. "Hey, got the details on our scaly friend." Grace Williams said as she walked in, a tablet in her hand. Grace had been a struggling reporter before she became the first to do an interview with Red Raider, and ever since then she'd found herself slid into his life as his second girlfriend. Emma loved her, and with how much time Blake spent as a villain she sometimes joked that Grace was actually her girlfriend since it was just the two of them so often.

"That's good, what does the media know about her powers?" Blake asked.

"Well, her base form is a dragon of some form, but she can practically instantly transform into another type of dragon. As far as we can tell, each different species of dragon she becomes has a different size and body shape that is unique to it. For example, when she becomes a white dragon she turns into a Wyrm, her blue and red forms are both anthro, with tits and all, but the red one is twice the height of the blue one, and so on."

"Yeah, that fits with what Herada told me." Blake nodded, glad he'd had the ancient warrior mage look into how the dragons magic worked.

"So nothing new then?" Grace asked. "Because if I just did that fifteen minutes of research for nothing then you need to pay me back somehow."

Silently, Blake lifted his arm and gestured to himself. Rolling her eyes, Grace clambered on top of him, her lithe rodent form resting on top of his muscular body as the three cuddled together in a pile of limbs and fur. Once everyone was situated, Blake got them back to business.

"So, we know how her powers work and she's going to be patrolling nearby looking for a fight. I'm thinking it might be time for me to show that bitch why she really shouldn't go around insulting Emma's family."

"She insulted your family?"

"In costume at an official meeting in front of the regional director. Said they were the reason Blake is still a problem."

"... She does know that your family won't do shit to help her now, right?"

"I'm pretty sure she thinks everyone exists to serve her, I'm honestly surprised she's a hero."

"Ladies, can we talk about something happier?" Blake interjected, his paws groping them as he pulled the two women in closer.

Sharing a look, Grace and Emma both smiled seductively at him. "Well when you ask like that, how can we refuse?" Emma asked, removing her top as Grace undid his shirt. An hour later, basking naked on the couch in the afterglow, Blake lazily scrolled through his tablet, looking up recipes for dragon meat.

Two days later

Lady Change was getting tired of patrolling. She wanted to show her strength, to prove once and for all that her defeat was a fluke. I am better than him, and this time he won't be able to tie me down and record my humiliation for the whole world to see... At the memory of discovering the video had been uploaded to his website, she felt a burst of arousal roll through her before she clamped down. No! I am not aroused by being publicly humiliated by a strong, commanding villain who drove me crazy and turned me into a cocksleeve. Her breath quickened, and she felt her hand start to slide down towards her crotch at the memory.

Suddenly, her communicator beeped, startling her out of her memory. "Lady Change, we have a Red Raider sighting four blocks south of your location. Backup is getting ready but it will take time to..."

"I can handle this myself, do not interfere." She said, leaping into the sky to confront her prey, while miles away Emma smirked at how easy that was and sent Red a signal.

Diving down, she searched the crowded block for any sign of her prey. Seeing civilians scatter away from a coffee shop, she swooped down, landing and turning to face the form of Red Raider. Striking before he could retaliate, her fist... went right through him, before his form dissipated, leaving behind a hologram projector. Before she could recover, the real Red Raider struck from behind, knocking her to the ground.

His follow up attacks were quick and ruthless, and only the fact that she was in her form that granted resistance to electricity stopped him from knocking her down with an electrified fist. She barely had a moment to realize that was a new feature in his suit, likely made just for her, when he continued his attack. Switching to her smallest form, she flitted out of the shop into the street, where she turned into a large black dragon.

As she tried to use her acid attack to damage his metal armor, she found herself frustrated at that forms low speed, it seemed like he was always able to avoid letting her line up a shot or put himself near civilians when she did get a good view. Slipping behind her, he delivered a shock that, although not enough to take out a form of that size, was enough to stagger her. When she switched back to her blue dragon form to deal with his electricity, he closed the distance and the two began exchanging blows.

In their first fight, Red's powered armor and enhanced strength had won over the draconic strength of the blue dragon form, which was actually a full foot shorter than his 7 foot tall form, and so it was again. Bruised and exhausted, the crackle of electricity kept her from changing to a stronger form. Taking a step back, she looked her attacker in the eyes as she tried to catch her breath.

I'm going to lose she thought to herself. I'm going to lose and he's going to tie me down and rape me, again. I'll be nothing except a piece of meat for him to enjoy, a plaything to satisfy his perverse desires. In most heroes, the thought of losing would inspire one last burst of effort, one final stand. But for Lady Change, something inside her held her back. The thought of what would happen to her didn't disgust her or enrage her, but instead she realized with a jolt that she was looking forward to it. Before she had time to process this revelation, a fist sailed past her lax guard and hit her in the gut, causing her to keel over gasping for air.

As she laid there trying to force air back into her lungs, she could feel her arms and legs being secured by shock cuffs and a shock collar to keep her from transforming, and she felt the arousal building inside her as as she was blindfolded, gagged, and thrown over his shoulder as he carried her off to his lair.

Being carried around like a slab of meat caused both her passion and anger to flare up, as the more she was turned on by how she was treated the more she hated that she was excited. As she felt him lay her on a hard, cold surface she prepared for another session of brutal rape. No matter how good it feels, it is an insult to my status as royalty and the proper place of both our species, I will not give in to my lust.

When he pulled off the blindfold though, she was surprised. She was lying on a cart, a rat woman fastening the restraints while Red himself changed from his bulky power armor to a nice slick uniform that showed off his muscular frame She stared at him, realizing that he was getting ready to cook and eat her again, and he noticed. "Like what you see?" he asked, laughing off her muffled growl in response.

He shrugged. "No experimentation today meat, Herada got enough information from those tests for now, she's working on something she says will let me control your transformations..." even as she panicked over the idea that he was planning to take control of her powers, that treacherous little voice in her head that loved what he did to her whispered about how hot it was. "... if you'd given us another month or so it would be ready for testing, but you were just in such a hurry to end up back here that we didn't have time to get it ready. So, you get another visit with the oven, I'm sure you're really excited about that."

As she tried to handle the emotions that statement brought up, a voice called something from the other room and Red turned to leave. As he left, she tested her restraints, which refused to bend and gave her a small shock for the trouble. Why did he just leave me here? Is he getting some sort of torture ready? Isn't he going to rape me?

Hearing his voice from the other room, she strained to make out the words. "...a special treat for all my loyal fans out there, tonight's guest of honor is a new heroine in town, you might have seen the video of our fight at the docks a week ago, or my video showing how I dealt with her afterwards, ladies and gentlemen I present Lady Change as our entree on this weeks show."

What. She thought, confusion filling her as she felt the cart begin to move. Entering the next room, she was completely unprepared for what she saw. Red was standing behind a counter, an oven and several other appliances behind him, while in front of him cameras watched from multiple angles. Realization hit. A cooking show!? He's using me as an ingredient in a cooking show? That bastard is going to humiliate me, rape me, and cook me for dinner in front of the entire world. Everyone will be watching, everyone will see it. The more she thought about it, the harder it was to stay angry, and it took everything she had to keep her face locked in an angry glare.

As she was wheeled out, he continued talking. "Isn't she a beautiful piece of meat folks? And the best part is, she can change into different types of dragon, each one with their own flavor and shape. As always on this show, the meat gets one chance to pick how its cooked, and today that includes what form she gets cooked in." Turning to her with a smile on his face, he asked her "how do you want to be cooked today?"

Is he serious? She thought, staring at him blankly as he took off the gag. For a moment, she didn't answer, afraid to speak. Despite the dreams she had had about the heat of the oven for the last couple of nights, she was not going to just roll over and let him play a game with her like this. Suddenly, an idea struck her. "Live roasted in the oven, as a red dragon." She said with a smirk.

To her surprise, Red smiled back. "Someone did her research after our first meeting._ _That's a tricky request, what with the heat resistance, you might just end up laying in the oven for days, and I can't just slit your pretty little throat first because you specified live roasting. I think I have a way around that though. Good thing I already have a garnish prepped for it."

What? How? How did he figure out I was going to ask for that? She asked in her mind, staring blankly at him as he turned to her with a gleam in his eyes. Surprisingly, he released her, taking her off the cart and pulling her to her feet in front of the camera. Staring into the bright lights, she felt incredibly exposed, knowing that there was now images of her naked body being sent out across the world. Her breath caught it her throat at the thought, and even though she could just change into a larger form and fight again, she didn't want to. I... I should just let this happen. I already lost, it... it would be bad manners for me to contest who is in charge now. She thought, her rational mind trying to justify her subconscious acceptance of the situation. Red tapped her on the shoulder "Let the audience see the main course." He said with a wink.

Focusing, she felt the familiar flow of energy through her body, and suddenly her perspective leapt up as her body doubled in size to her red dragon form. Staring at the cameras, the sense of excitement only grew as he showed off her body, and when he ordered her to turn around and bend over for the cameras she felt a thrill run through her. I can't believe this. I'm being shown off like a piece of meat in front of the world! I'm royalty, I should, I should... Her thoughts trailed off as she felt claws scrape the outside of her cunt, and she let out a moan that definitely got picked up by the mics.

Blushing and breathing heavily, she heard the sound of a zipper releasing, and her heart beat faster in anticipation. Letting out a low moan, she didn't even pretend to resist when he pulled her around the counter, laying her on her back on top of it with the cameras having a perfect view of her tits and his cock. The feeling of his cock sliding against her drove her wild, and even though she now knew that it was just enhancements to make his partners feel more pleasure, the same as his muscles were enhanced to carry more weight, the burst of pleasure that ran up her body still felt magical.

With his strong, firm hands holding her arms down on the counter, he slid his hard shaft into her soaking cunt, and she lost all of her remaining control over her composure. Now, her pride, her anger at how she was treated by someone she had been raised to view as lesser to her in every way was banished from her mind, and as the pleasure pheromones worked their magic she felt an orgasm building inside her. With a cry of pleasure, she came in front of the cameras, and as he continued to thrust into her, his arms leaving hers and roaming up and down her body, she came again and again. He kept going, enhanced stamina letting him fuck for so long that she lost track of time, until eventually he finished in her. As one last orgasm overtook her, she sprawled over the counter, her huge form draping off the edge, oblivious to the world.

_ _

As Red Raider finished putting his pants back on, he went over to the side of the kitchen, pressing a button to roll out a standing rack easily large enough to handle even Lady Change's 12 foot tall red dragon form. Pulling down the chains, he locked the rack in place next to the counter where everyone could see it and started to chain her in, the feel of the metal starting to shake her out of her delirium. As he pulled out a large knife, he saw her realize what he meant when he said he had a way around her heat resistance. Turning to the camera, he explained "For those of you who haven't figured it out yet, a red dragons resistance to heat comes partially from their innate connection to flames, but also partially from their hide, which has several magical properties to help with this. Now, if you want a red dragon to cook in a reasonable time frame, the obvious first step is to remove the hide."

Grabbing a stepladder to reach up to the base of her neck, he noticed that she seemed incredibly pliant now. I'm really glad I was right when I guessed that she was an exhibitionist, if I had been wrong she would have wrecked the studio. Gently stroking her neck, he held the knife up and slowly sliced under the thin hide at the joints. With the split made, he expanded it down her back, slowly peeling away her scales and hide to reveal the meat underneath. Throughout this process, she kept quite, letting out only soft winces of pain. So, she's not getting off to the pain, but she's obedient enough to take it quietly, another couple of sessions like this and she'll be begging to visit the kitchen.

As he went down, he explained the mechanics of skinning an anthro to the cameras. "Now remember, every species is different, but here we have plenty of helpful guides made by dragon hunters from the past. Once you've got the back opened up, you need to slip around the wings with a couple of small cuts here and here..." he heard her muffle a cry of pain as he made the cuts "and then you peel it away gently to avoid rips, dragon hide is tough but most anthro hides aren't so resistant."

As Red Raider continued to cut off her hide, Lady Change's mind was on fire. It hurts so much, why didn't I fight back? Because you know you love this. No, no I donnnnnnn't! She screamed internally as he started to pull her hide off of her meat, the pain sharp all over her body. This is what you wanted when you came back for a rematch, don't deny it. Stripped naked, raped, and humiliated for everyone to see. You knew this would happen, and you went to fight him anyway. I could have won... she thought meekly, the voice in her head saying nothing in response.

Another wave of pain hit her as she felt him peel the hide from her arms. If my parents could see me now they would be so embarrassed... If I'd listened to them I would be living in a palace, surrounded by servants. She felt him start to pull her hid off her front, the pain intensifying as she stared into the blank uncaring cameras, and as she felt the cold air touch her naked muscles she realized something about herself. I would rather be here than back home, I feel more alive right now then I ever did there.

After placing her hide off to the side, dragonskin was incredibly valuable, Red started prepping the roast. Pre-heating the oven, he pulled out a massive pan, taking Lady Change down from the rack and laying her in it face down ass up to give her wings and tail room to breathe, tying her up to prevent any last-minute backing out. Next, he pulled out his premade glaze, just enough to keep the meat from drying out without distracting from the natural fire red dragon meat had. As he rubbed the brush along her body, he noticed how even the slightest stimulation caught a reaction out of her. The brush rubbing over her tits got her to let out a low moan, and he took advantage of it, gently grazing her with his claws. "Now everyone, keep in mind every prey acts differently to this experience, this is an example of a prey that still has a lot of feeling left, but without her skin and scales every feeling is more intense, like so..." He rubbed her cunt, driving her crazy but pulling back before she could cum.

When she was covered in glaze from top to bottom, he put a vibrator in her cunt to keep the area nice and juicy before sprinkling spices on top of her quivering form, and at the look of desire in her eyes, he smiled and leaned in close to whisper in her ear. "Hope you enjoy cooking, you're going to be feeling the heat for a long time". Opening the oven door, he used his enhanced strength to slide the pan straight in and close up the door. Putting the rest of the glaze into the auto-baster to keep her from drying out, he turned to the camera. "That's all for now folks! This is going to take awhile, so we'll cut to the oven interior stream cameras until it's time for dinner."

Looking inside the oven, he saw she was squirming around, desperately trying to fight through the restraints to stimulate herself, but the vibrator was set up only to tease her, and the bonds were too strong. As he watched her slowly begin to cook, he heard Grace come up behind him. "How'd you know she wouldn't try to fight back when you undid the restraints?"

Red just smiled and tapped his nose. "Her scent gave her away, she reeked of excitement when she realized there were cameras on her, I bet the slut's got a massive exhibitionist fetish."

"Well, I'm sure as hell glad you were right. And Emma texted me, her family officially is upset that you assaulted a fellow heroine like that, but unofficially they are asking if you want them to throw the next fight with you as a 'thank you'. And also that she would be busy with her family the rest of the night, so I'm all yours until tomorrow."

"Well, that sounds like fun..." Red said as he picked her up and carried her to a couch in the next room over.

Meanwhile, in the oven Lady Change found herself incredibly aroused, the teasing of the vibrator and the knowledge that anyone in the world could watch her as she laid there being cooked driving her crazy. For hours, she lay there with nothing but the small dots of the cameras to keep her company, imagining the vast number of eyes on her. As she slowly felt the heat seep into her body, she imagined her peers from the private schools of her youth watching her, disdain in their eyes as they called her a worthless piece of meat, and the thought pulled a low moan from her as she finally managed to cum after hours of stimulation. Finally satisfied, without the arousal keeping her going anymore she slowly drifted off, the heat of the oven embracing her and turning her into a delicious roast.

After 12 hours of roasting, Lady Change was pulled from the oven, her massive roasted form filling the air with the smell of her natural spices. As Red Raider and his companions carved up the roast, they all remarked on how the spices added to a dragons already delicious flavor, with the prime cuts like the tits and cunt still being deliciously juicy despite the long time in the oven. The rest of her meat was a little dryer than normal, but nothing to unexpected, and the flavor was more than enough to make up for it. As he ate, Red Raider looked at the still form of the dragoness and made a mental promise to the heroine. You enjoyed this, and when you resurrect, I'll help you stop lying about how much you love being meat.

Turning back to his meal, he took a large bite out of her arm, devouring it like a drumstick, and slowly chewed the delicious meat to savor every last bit of flavor. As he slowly worked his way through the vast but finite amount on the table in front of him, his mind wandered off to imagine a wonderful future where she came to him on her knees and begged him to cook her, giving him an unlimited supply of dragon meat.