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Before this story starts, I would like to thank my close friends from YC. If it wasn't for them, this story wouldn't have happened. Also, all characters here are copyright of Eurasia21xx and my friends from YiffStar. Do not use in your stories without consulting me first or I will come over there and kill you myself! :P So keep that in mind and enjoy. Also, if you're not old enough to be reading this, grow up first and come back. I'm not responsible for what you are about to read ;)

In just a few more days, I'll have a new money making chain opening! Although I won't be interacting directly with it...it will serve useful. Right now I should be focusing on my research that will revolutionize the face of this planet!

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Hydion, Basement of the unfinished "Heat Season Inn"

Time - 3:40 am**

Untold things were being conducted in the workshop of a very intelligent but off kilter scientist. A certain someone built their laboratory in the basement of the still unfinished "Heat Season Inn", which was supposed to be finished by now if not for the event with Haurin. The loss of such a great worker was a hard hit but there was no where else to go but forward.

Tinkering in his lab, Jack was at work with something new and exciting. Seems that he hasn't had the time to change from his outfit from earlier. A lab coat with the sleeves ripped off and still having The room was rather dim, though his eyes were made for darkness so it was no bother. It seemed that he was growing a rather long row of trees in his lab in a small greenhouse. Upon closer inspection, each tree seemed to have a face on it, with closed eyes. Another weird feature of these trees were the branches that seemed to have an appearance like fingers found on humans.

"Finally, everything is settled. Hmm, him, what a rotten person he was, but alas,

he should do just fine becoming snacks for my subjects.", he muttered to himself, standing up and walking over to the right and up to what seemed to be a glass chamber connected to a small keypad. There was a banging coming from inside the chamber, though the glass was tinted with black so that prying eyes cannot see within.

His claws tapped various keys on the keypad, punching in a code to get the machine operating. After a few moments, a loud drill like sound started to kill the silence in the room, followed by the sound of meat being ground. After a few minutes, the grinding stopped, as well as the banging on the glass. Jack dusted off his coat and pressed a button on the keypad and from the bottom of the glass came a tub filled with red goo.

"Right, this should tell me whether a beings nature has anything to do with how well of

fertilizer they become", muttered Jack, dragging the heavy tub across the room and back into the greenhouse with the weird looking trees. His eyes looked for the proper test subject for his experiment, dragging along the tub with the contents filled of red chunky liquid. Finally he made his choice and stood before a small bud of a tree. It lacked the features found on the rest of the trees, making it the perfect subject.

With one hand, he lifted the tub and poured the contents right on the soil. There was little back splashing, as well as small meaty chunks remaining above the soil, "There. Done. If my calculations are correct, and they usually are, I will be making a killing off of this. Ohh fungi, how I love thee. Your wondrous properties allow me to harvest usable body parts from my 'undead trees'. Yet, woe is me, for I'm still stuck with low classed nobodies and all I produce now are fingers. Useless. Ah, but you, my now liquefied ferret, you should show me excellence, show me arms, show me legs. Note to self, get more subjects. I wonder if the morgue would sell me stuff... PS. forget buying, try stealing.", he thought as he was finishing up.

A beeping sound from his wrist caught his attention, a beep that he knew was important, "Is it already three fifty five in the morning? My word time flies when you're working with meat... I guess it's time for a little fun, "All work and no play make Jack a dull..' Hmm, I've never really decided which word I'd use after that. Not that I belong to either..."

Quietly Jack stepped into the next room while slipping out of his labcoat and soon after everything else

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Why...why can't I break this human? Even if he is a dragoon...hes still not bending to my whim! I'm finding it hard to believe that this human isn't interested at all...all humans are extremely curious to do it with another species...especially the males.

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Vanaxxis Castle, Laboratory 5

Time - 6:40 am**

While Desiree was hard at work trying to get Zoan sperm out of the seed acquired from Michael, the sound of whipping coming from the room where Dahlia was having her way with him bothered her. She heard no screaming or yelping, but the whipping was definitely hitting flesh. Unfortunately she couldn't worry about the dragoon at this moment, as she was barely half way in the extremely long and painstaking process.

Back in the room, Michael was lifted in the air and against the wall by his arms. Dahlia's tail was holding him there, since she was about 15 feet long, it was rather simple to do. He was panting and covered in small cuts on his chest and thighs with a small amount of blood. Dahlia was getting out of breath, holding a whip in each hand. She whipped him 4 times with each whip, making Michael grunt as the stinging pain hit him hard. Seems that Dahlia was now naked, her pussy was wet and dripping down her body all the way to the floor. There were also pink splotches around it too, as well as in the liquid dripping out from her swollen lips. Even with the tip of her tail holding him up, she was still standing at 8 ft tall.

Seeing how that wasn't enough to make him scream yet, she did a double whip right his sweat and saliva covered erection. Michael nearly screamed, his body twitching from the extensive pain. Again to Dahlia's dismay, she didn't manage to break the skin of his cock, "Boy, you're really testing my patience....you're strong indeed not to have begged for mercy after 3 hours under my whip. Penetrating your skin is hard enough, actually having to break a sweat to leave a mark. However I can see that you're in tremendous pain. If you beg for mercy, I'll end the pain quickly Michael...you've given me more than cum already, so you're of no use to me or Dez.", she threatened, cracking the whips in her hand in front of him.

To the side were 10 test tubes about 20 milliters each nearly full of his pink cum, stacked in a row. Even her threat only got him to give her the cold shoulder, looking away while still trying to think of a way out, "You won't hear me scream Dahlia, no matter what. As a dragoon I've been trained to resist all forms of torture..this is nothing compared to what I've been through back during the training, so I'm sorry.", uttered Michael, keeping his cool even in this grim situation.

Main thing was to not give in, as that was when everything would end he thought. Someone like her could only enjoy someone begging and groveling, which dragoons were taught to never do. All that whipping was tiring her out he thought, seeing her panting but not sweating since snakes cannot do that. At last some relief came his way as he heard her yawn and drop the whips, then she dropped him.

It surprised him as he fell 2 feet back onto the ground. He didn't bother getting up since he knew that he'd be knocked back down. Looking up he saw her towering above him as she moved closer. Suddenly his hair was being messed up by her hand ruffling it up as she slithered her body back so that she could see him eye to eye, "Well you're definitely worth keeping I see, a tough and rare find...I'll just be handing your samples to Dez, she'll know what to do with them. As for you...sit tight, we're not done yet.", she threatened as she winked and slithered off to grab her things and the test-tubes which held his pink semen.

Dahlia left the room and proceeded to give the things to Desiree. He was in quite a bit of pain, but his will was still strong. He was trying to think of a way out but it seemed impossible since he couldn't tap into his power due to the chains on his wrist draining his strength. Suddenly he felt a warm sensation on his hand, the one that kept his dragoon spirit. The gray colorless dragoon spirit started to turn red, a sign that power was returning to him, "I...feel the warmth...but how? Even so its not enough...need more time to gather more. Dahlia, I won't submit to you..."

Alone he laid there, breathing in deeply as the door quickly opened and again slammed shut, "Ok break time's over! You're mine again..."

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We're finally ready! This time the dragonesses will help the human in distress, as this human is very special to us. No one will get mercy this time around, and no one will stop us! Eurasia, hold on!

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - Rizan's home, Living Room

Time - 10:50 am**

After a good night's rest and some planning, the two were finally ready to stage their attack. Rizan today decided to wear something sleek for this mission, going with a tight black leather outfit that really showed off her buttocks. Her tail swished with excitement as she saw her friend wearing a similar outfit, just as tight against her large rump and breasts, "Mmm...this will work. This will be the perfect outfit for a mission like this."

Rizan cracked her knuckles and put her hands on her hips as she looked up to Shyranrya, tracing her claws around her rump cheeks since the feeling of tight leather made her felt incredibly sexy, "Ok we're looking good and pumped up for the mission. Let recap on what we are going to do today. Remember, we have to be careful not to just rush in or we'll cause a panic. Once we're inside however, we can go crazy. You know Eurasia's scent right?", asked Rizan, getting a nod from her best friend.

Shyranrya wasn't a big a fan of tight leather as her younger friend, but she was thinking of her favorite human's reaction to it. As she nodded, she pulled the leather on her chest a bit to not make her nipples stick out so much, "Of course. He was my little servant for awhile so its been burned into my snout. Though how will we get in again if the place is guarded? I don't wanna mess up...especially since this is an important mission."

It was a good idea to recap what they were going to do thought Rizan, smiling as she cleared her throat, "Ahmm...ok good question. Its a rather simple infiltration technique. You told me that you took a good look at the castle after you left Eurasia yesterday, and you got a copy of the schematics of the castle after some "persuasion". That was some pretty good work and its made our plan much easi--", but Rizan paused for a moment, seeing her friend stuff some clothing into a black backpack, "Wait what are you doing with that backpack?"

The pack was closed tightly, packed with a lot of stuff Shyranrya thought they might need, "Oh, uhh...these are some things I thought we might need. Remember that N.D. visits that castle that castle and even though that filthy little piece of grass told me that he wouldn't be there until tomorrow, we can't be too careful. Please continue sweety, everything is all packed", she explained, looking at the large piece of paper that had the floor plans of Vanaxxis Castle.

"Smart girl..thinking ahead. Ok, right here is an old abandoned sewerline, which they don't really use anymore since a newer more efficient one was made several hundred feet away. Now its just a place for the rats and other rodents who like dark and dank. Theres a wall that separates it from the castle since its been renovated many times. According to this, there's an old torture chamber from what it looks like, next to a laboratory. A place like that wouldn't have too much of a use nowadays so its the perfect place. We can't just teleport in anywhere since they might have someone stationed there, so if things are quiet enough, we can just rush in and find our human. Did you get all that?", she asked her friend, looking at her punching in something into her P.I.C..

Rizan got a nod from her good friend, having inputted the location of where they would appear. The two gave each other a high five as they stepped out of the house and onto the front lawn. Suddenly the two vanished in a loud crackle of lightning.

1 second later.

**Location - Vanaxxis Castle, East Wing Sewers

Time - 11:00 am**

In a flash, the two appeared in a pitch black area with no signs of light anywhere. Rizan and Shyranrya remained still and silent, listening in for any noises with their ears. Suddenly, a loud whipping noise caught their attention, a distant sound that felt a bit far away. Shyranrya let out a flame from her mouth and kept it constant to light the way as they followed the sound.

The floor was completely covered in stuff that the two did not want to find out, as well as the smell being unbareable, "Ugh...maybe I should've looked around for another entry---wait! Shyie, turn off that light for a moment!", she whispered, getting the area all dark again. This time they saw a few patches of light coming from a wall, square ones that seemed to show that it was from a brick wall.

Silently, the duo tiptoed towards the light, each one peeking through a hole. What they saw shocked them and made them furious. A colorful looking naga was holding their human against the wall and whipping him frantically. Blood was dripping from his face and this snakess was grinning and chuckling at his pain. Rizan growled, raising her fist and would've broken through if her friend didnt stop her, "Rizan, calm down! We can't just rush in like that...we'll cause a panic! I know how you must feel, but we have to wait for our chance!", whispered Shyranrya, using all of her strength to hold her back.

Without much choice, she did her best to relax and stayed put. Shyranrya was thinking back to when she took him to the club, knowing that same feeling he had when he had no choice but to stand down. It was a horrid feeling and she promised to make her pay.

-At the same moment in the torture chamber-

"Come on! Just say...the words! The pain will stop....when you just...kneel and beg!", shouted Dahlia, whipping him with one arm and the other hand squeezing his cock tightly. Its been nearly 10 hours since she started and the time was taking its toll on her. Michael just remained silent, having a smug smirk during the whole time. His body was covered in cuts and several bruises which made his body ache.

Dahlia then swung his body against the wall he was pressed against, breaking it and making him grunt in pain. He coughed for a few moments, and looked up at her with the smirk that was angering her. All he did was shake his head and chuckled weakly, "Sorry but...a dragoon would never give in. Its gonna take more than that Dahlia.."

It seemed that she couldn't take much more of this, exhausted for the first time. This whole ordeal was a brutal hit to her ego, wanting nothing more to wipe that grin off his face. However she found his determination and resilience to be quite noteworthy, "Is that so? Well...I admire your tenacity dragoon. You're definitely a keeper...but I need a break..take a nice nap and we'll continue later...", she said as she raised him to eye level and looked him straight in the eye.

Michael saw a very peculiar marking in her eyes, finding it fascinating and unable to look away. Before he knew it, everything went dark and silent. Dahlia sighed and gently dropped him on the floor by the ruined wall, "I still got it...but I really need a shower...and a massage. Dezzy should be finished by now...let me see what she has to show me.", she muttered, slithering towards the door and exiting.

Moments later, Rizan couldn't take waiting any longer and melted the wall down with her flame. It was rather quiet and far better than breaking through it, but she made her partner panic, "Oh! Rizan, you're gonna get us caught!...Oh nevermind, lets hurry and get him."

Together they rushed to his aid and checked his injuries, Rizan sweating like crazy from the worry in her mind. She shook him to help get him awake, not getting a response just yet. A big lick to the face helped bring wake him up, groaning in discomfort from the pain he was in. Quickly he covered his crotch and had a red blush on his face, "R-Rizan! Shyranrya! W-what are you two doing here?!"

The two chuckled and smiled at his embarrassed reaction, feeling a bit relieved to have finally found him. Rizan stepped aside and let her partner do her thing. Shyranrya quickly clapped her hands together and rubbed his slightly bloody chest and and shoulders, "No broken bones...thats good. Hes lost abit of blood, but other than that...hes just fine. Lets hurry and get out of here Rizzy"

As Shyranrya grabbed her P.I.C. and started the sequence to teleport out while Rizan helped Michael up. Suddenly someone opened the door and gasped upon seeing intruders in the room, "Huh?! Who the hell are you? And why are you touching my new pet? Grr...WE HAVE INTRUDERS!", shouted Dahlia, slithering back and pressing a button near the doorway.

"We gotta scram now before they bring in reinforcements! Get us out of here Shyranrya!", shouted Rizan, picking Michael up standing near her friend. There was a bright flash as she pressed the teleportation button. Both of them looked around as their eyes focused back into the area. An alarm started to sound, the two realizing that their escape attempt failed. Shyranrya's P.I.C. suddenly began to spark, yelping and dropping it to the floor.

Their ticket out burst into flame on the ground in front of them, meaning that they had to get out the old fashioned way, "How...could that have happened? We won't be able to get back home! But we'll worry about that later, we gotta get outta here!", shouted Rizan, heading towards the door but quickly being halted by that same snakess that harassed Michael.

Dahlia had a smirk on her face, point at the dragonesses, "Oh where do you think you two are going? Eurasia, put them in their place for me will you?", she commanded, looking at the human in the red dragoness' arms. Shyranrya knew there was no time to waste, lunging forward at the only one in her way. Before she knew it, she was on the ground from a kick from behind.

The kick left a burning hot sensation, but otherwise was not a painful hit. She looked behind her to see Rizan on the floor and ahead of her to see their human standing before the snakess. He had a very blank look in his eyes, but the firey feeling he expelled showed that it was indeed his own dragoon power. Both of them got up and stood their ground, "E-Eura? What are you doing?!", shouted Rizan, rubbing her cheek that got hit.

"Good boy Eurasia..you'll have something nice for you later on if you kill these two!", ordered Dahlia, making Michael turn around and hold his hand out. Fire sparked out and formed his sword, holding it tight before lunging at the dragonesses.

Shyranrya gasped in shock while Rizan took a defensive stance, trying to think about what to do as Michael took the first slice at them.

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My greatest triumph is already at hand! The one thing standing in my way was finally eliminated, which gives me time to focus on the real plan.

**Date - October 26, 2055

Location - N.D.'s Castle, Library

Time - 11:00 am**

There was alot of yelling in the Conference Room, where N.D. and a the N. Cyphers were having a meeting. At one end of the table, N.D. sat with a big smile on his face, dressed in his formal clothing of green suit with a black tie. The N. Cyphers were sitting on the sides of the long table though they needed to sit on the floor due to their large heights.

"...and thats how we did it. I'm happy to say with pleasure that the last thing standing in my way was taken out. Thanks to some help of course...but there is one thing bothering me. I heard from my attendant Wiell that one was killed last night. Someone fill me in on this, as losing one of my sons is rather annoying. Especially since you're all superior to anyone.", exclaimed N.D., slamming on the table with both hands.

Baltro was sitting on the left side closest to him and cleared his throat, "Ahemm...my lord, it seemed that Apollo was killed while...errm..trying to have forced intercourse with his target. D.N.A. tests taken concludes that the one who killed him was the dragoness Shyranrya. The saliva and also "footprint" left on his crushed face was proof enough."

"That fucking idiot! He let himself die just trying to fuck that damn dragoness. Dumbass gotta learn to listen to me..though he was a weak little retard anyway. The weakest outta us and only thought his fucking long-ass dick was of any use.", growled Batlro, slamming his paws on the table and digging his claws into it.

N.D. sighed at the language his eldest son had, never liking to be around when he opened his maw. Justice needed to be served, but since he hadn't been able to locate those dragonesses there wasn't much he could do. Something quickly came to mind while his children argued amongst each other, clearing this throat to get everyone's attention, "Ahem! I just realized, this is the final check for Project Zoan from Desiree's Lab. Since she could produce it, I will be leaving about now. Vigaro, give the word to put up wanted posters for those dragonesses. I didn't think they'd be a thorn on my side, but now they have left me with no choice this time...and make it 40 million Kash. The bounty hunters will indeed have their eye on a prize that large. Now behave while I look for Abu...he should be in the usual place..."

Everyone except Baltro quietly left the room with their orders, having to deal with Baltro grumbling and such.

5 minutes later

Even in the library, sacred place of reading, was louder than Saint Falda on a busy day. There was a whole commotion going on about N.D.'s latest victory as Abu was reading a book and looking rather displeased. He was wearing an all black T-shirt and jeans, even a black labcoat with "N.D." printed on the back in white. The book was titled "Legends of Dragoons and Dragons", and there was a reason he was reading such a book. He was deep in thought while reading the text laid before him, before closing the massive book with a loud slam.

"The great Hero J. Eurasia and his team fought valiantly against the Jadow Lord N.D. and managed to pull off a victory. However, such a victory came at the price of losing his army of human and dragons. N.D. had at his disposal the three weapons that the Winglies used in the Dragon Campaign that had ended 4 years earlier, as well the advantage of a weakened army. The last thing that the fallen hero Eurasia left was Master Dragoon Spirit in order to have a safe amount of dragoons and powers...and now its gone thanks to me. This...is going to produce an untold amount of unusual powers among new dragoons. How can I face them now?", he thought to himself, holding his head down to the table in shame.

Then he heard a voice coming from behind him, then feeling a hand on his shoulder that made his head quickly spring up. Abu closed the book and turned to face N.D., seeing that he had a great big smile on his face, "Come on champ, time to visit Desiree. We're going a day early since I know she'll fail, plus I want you to get the new invention you've been working on. We still have to go to Lodeos to promote it.", he ordered, patting him on the back as he lead him out.

As long as he was under N.D.'s rule, he had no choice but to obey. He faked a smile and walked out with the dark lord himself to his laboratory.

To be continued....

**Random Facts! If you didnt know, from now on I'll be putting down random facts about characters at the end of each chapter. Some facts you may already know, some you dont. Today's facts are...

Eurasia (Michael) - Human. Age 36 (Looks however barely over 20 and chronologically is 86 in the current timeline) Height 6'4". Weight 200 pounds. Penis length 8 inches. Hair and eyes red (eyes and hair are brown if he is Michael). Likes strawberries, the color red and relaxing in the sun. Has no real interest in women other than the dragonesses he loves dear. Dislikes chocolate, evil and bad guys.**

Rizan - Dragoness. Age 3600 (about, estimated amount) Height 7'6". Weight 457 pounds. Cup size D. Scale color red, eyes red as well. Likes honest and kind but innocent men. Has a taste for most fruits. Dislikes men with no respect for women. Hates all veggies.

Shyranrya - Dragoness. Age 16000 (about, estimated amount) Height 10'5". Weight 1400 pounds (about). Cup size D (equivilant to a D if she was Rizan's size. Normal people would see it much bigger than that). Scale color white with black stripes. Eyes are silver. Likes smaller, less endowed men who love to have fun but who also have a gentle heart. Also enjoys kiwi. Dislikes hyper/well endowed men and most dragons. Hates grapefruit.