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Chains rattled as they were pulled taut, bound to the struggling Kobold's limbs as she kicked and thrashed. The dank dungeon was dripping wet, cold, and oozing with foul smells. The only light that dared enter was that of weak sunbeams between constricting bars above her head. Shadows loomed in every other corner, like swarms of insects in the shrouded gloom. Yet it was not such darkness that stole the tan Kobold's attention, it was her position.

Chained up with arms and legs spread like she were a breeding dragoness about to be made fertile by her male, she hated her body. Hips wide enough to carry a clutch of dozens, and swollen breasts that were a betrayal of her kind's true form, as if to mock her with their seductiveness. She hadn't even been turned into a slave right, her overly-emphasized sexual features only there to mock what she'd once been. All those years scoffing at and looking down upon the gender she now found herself as. She was paying for it, and the irony was bitter as lemons.

"Narg, you can't do this to me!" she grunted, muzzle scrunched and teeth bared as she struggled against her bonds. "Don't you know who I am?!" she spat, new tail thrashing.

"Oh, I know who you are, my dear," muttered a disembodied voice from the gloom, its words ghostly and tinted with a lingering echo. "I know you're not who you once were anymore, you're but a slave to me now."

"Steal your words, fiend! I'm a knight and... Umph...!" The Kobold's words were cut off as she felt a tingle in her new body, odd features she wasn't used to making themselves known. "Gah! Why did you do this to me!?"

"I'm sure many a person you've wounded would ask the same thing. I will simply say that you made the mistake of trying such things on one who could do something about it," responded the voice simply.

"No... You're a monster... I was sent to stop you..." The Kobold responded, kicking and tugging on her restraints. "I will still stop you!"

"Sent here out of the goodness in your heart, or because of the coin you so eagerly extorted out of the villagers? Don't come to me and say you're noble, little one, I see your lies," countered her tormentor, with a sly laugh. "But it matters not, you're Minx now, my new Kobold slave."

"I am no slave to you, monster, nor is that my name, I'm..." Minx was silenced as her chains coiled tight, yanking her legs further apart and exposing her new pussy to the bitter cold. "Gah... Feels so... Umph..."

"Not good, is it? I imagine you've made others feel the same way once or twice," muttered the voice, before adding sharply. "I will give you no such lick of pleasure, you serve me now, and I have a purpose for you, little breeder."

"L-little what?" Minx's voice caught in her throat as she stammered. "B-breeder?"

"Oh yes, you'll be a mother soon enough," the voice stated matter-of-factly before there was a grinding of stone as the wall to Minx's left slid open to expose a dark chamber. "Mother to my new army."

"W-what no... I don't want..." Minx guessed that was the point, how many times had she been the one to force upon someone what they didn't desire? "O-okay, you've proved your point, I... I know now!"

"No you don't, you'll say anything to save your own skin, coward," the voice snapped bitterly. "You're a fool, your false pleading will not save you because..." There was a pause, and a devilish chuckle. "Like you said, I'm still a monster."

There was a hiss in the darkness, followed by more, until it sounded like the roar of waves against cliffs. Minx paused, her struggling ceased as the chains went taught and pulled her to full exposure. That was when the first set of glowing, yellow eyes appeared, and instantly more blinked into existence around them. The slithering came next, like a hundred strands of sleek leather on smooth stone as the scaly, eel-like bodies revealed themselves.

They were simple looking creatures, no more than the length of her arm. With piercing yellow eyes, dark scales, and a wet, shimmering sheen. They writhed and floundered over the stone, before all seeming to pick up on her warm body, the sopping wet of her exposed pussy most of all. The first opened it's maw, a dripping, tar-like drool forming what could have been weak teeth as it slithered towards her with hungry determination.

"What in the gods' name are these things!?" Minx shouted, barely able to move a muscle as she felt hot with bated anticipation. "They're going to eat me!"

"Eat you? Haha, don't be so stupid, I'd never waste you so readily. No, these are wyrm spawn, of my own conjuring," the voice elaborated, as if proud. "You see, with you to breed them, they'll be no need for the arduous years of egg incubation, only you and your term... You'll birth me hundreds of vast, monstrous wyrms!"

"What, no!" Minx called, pressing her tail to her slit, only for the first wyrm to effortlessly squeeze by and reach her pussy, nuzzling the wet lips like she were its mother already. "I'll never do that I'll... never breed mon..."

The feeling of something rubbing her folds was barely enough to ignore, but the moment the wyrm found her clit, kissing it like a lover, Minx lost herself to pleasure. She felt wet, her splayed legs shuddering with a rattle of chains as before she knew it, the sleek, rubbery form of the wyrm slipped deep into her.

"Gah, no... I..." she called out, tail thrashing as she felt the eel-like mass worm its way deeper, stimulating her every sense before it plunged into her ready womb and curled up happily.

She dared glance down to her belly, seeing the snake-like mass squirming under her scales as her tummy distended, filling with incubating fluids. Yet her punishment was not done, and soon a second, third, and fourth wyrm entered, her belly ballooning all the while.

"Mmm, gah... S-so... tight... My belly... Mumm...." She couldn't help but call out, loving every moment of the new sensation as she was filled. "I... I feel so huge!"

"Still a long way to go yet, sweet thing," cooed the voice as Minx swore she felt an invisible hand upon her swollen belly, the brood gurgling within as she glanced to the shadows, seeing countless more wryms. "Still such a long way to go."