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Game RP ( Dragon Warrior ) A New Den Queen, A Hidden Threat to Rise

Her weakened, and now scared, cracking voice almost begging in the ears of the draconic stud. as she had such a fear filled voice, Valentine would feel how the cock suddenly tripled in size with in her depths.
the tightness around her ankle, loosening, as the hair pulling got a bit rougher. finally feeling how the fangs slid out of her now tender flesh. leaving a small mark, which would be their for some time to come. More then that, she would feel how it moved to suckle on the tip of one of her ears, to really push the woman under the beast to the height of her limits. as it's swelling, throbbing cock stretching her tight bowels, filling her with out any remorse. It would be right as Valentine hit's her very limits, that she would feel the thick over flowing load of reptilian baby batter flooding her already over filled body. sloshing about her depths, almost audible with each thrust to her sensitive ears. However if she could remain conscious as her body hit the very limits it was never meant to even endure. due to this creature being a lover her body was not meant to endure or enjoy like this. As Valentine even if she remained conscious long enough to see the smaller monsters moving from the walls tours her, as the beauty faded to the darkness. She would soon discover the sensation of being over filled, as the reptilian stud would end up leaving her vulnerable and to be taken to a near by small den chamber with a large variety of Hellion Kittens, Cerberus Pups, and other smaller fluffy demon beasts.
 
Valentine let out a cry, her head tipping back. She could feel more than see the darkness encroaching on her vision, her paying breath coming shorter with each sharp inhale. At the las moment, she felt her world go black.

. . .

She woke with a start, bolting into an upright sitting position. She looks around the dim den, her fingers curling as panic flooded her. Where was she? Where were her clothes? What happened?
 
It would be dark, her body now sore, and exhausted, with the added weight of her filled belly, which would continue to shrink as both the fluid escaped, and was absorbed by her very muscles themselves. unaware that she would be able to heal, and gain even more strength by absorbing the fluid from the dungeon lord itself. However as she would be in such a state trying to find a way out, and figure out her position, their would suddenly be several small fluffy bodies around her legs, and waist. as they moved to suddenly topple Valentine over. as it was, she would soon find herself being licked, and tickled by rough little tongues. several smaller hellion cats, well more so kittens. the monstrous stealth predators which had spikes which grew out of their fur, started as these little fluff balls. even smaller pups which had three heads. the elven maiden would find herself in an interesting situation, where these tiny fluff balls tickled, and licked her into submission at the moment. from her feet, hands, belly, and breast. or any where else they could reach. at first one might think she was meant to be the food for the young monsters, however they saw her as mother like figure, despite the different in species. thanks to the two marks which now adorn her skin, glowing in the dark with a warm pink hue. the mark on her lower belly like area, and the one on her breast which was right above her heart. Now having to decide how to deal with the army of harmless little fluff balls which wanted to assault, and cuddle her into submission at the moment.
 
Valentine blinked, taking a moment to process. She then coos softly, reaching out and petting one of the kittens. She smiles softly and picks it up cradling it close to her chest.

She loved animals, of any kind. As long as they didn't hurt her. She pets the kitten and then lets one of the three headed dogs.
 
It would be unknown at this moment in time to Valentine, however having accepted the attention, and even returning affection to these young beasts. the elf had taken her first step into becoming the true den mother the dragon had marked her as. However it was in this little chamber where she would soon notice several more smaller creatures, some being weaker runt like goblins, struggling to drag in food for the young ones. as well as smaller slimes which seemed to break down flesh of tougher corpses, and made them easy for the smaller fluff balls to eat. it would be an odd sight, however if she tried to communicated, Valentine would discover she could talk with, and understand all these older monsters. unlike the kits, and pups which were to young to properly communicated the older ones which were trying to prepare food for the younglings would be ignoring her, which could be seen as a blessing or a very dangerous situation for the naked, and defenseless looking elf.

all the while dealing with the attention loving infants which snuggled into her body for more pets, and ear scratches then she could hope to give at a single time.
 
Valentine laughed softly, ignoring the older creatures and paying attention to the babies. The cute little kittens and puppies, all and each getting carefully and gently pets.

She picks up a smaller puppy and holds it closer to her chest, cooing softly to it.
 
As she did this, the small three headed beast in her hands would suddenly be felt. as two of the heads both snapped upon her breast. trying to milk the elf, while the third licked the flesh between her bosom. more then that, the third head snuggling and rubbing against her. as the paws could be felt kneading her upper belly. as the others all pressed against her.

it would not be long, before several of the smaller ones began to move tours the prepared food, as the one in the elven's soft hands, causing unplanned pleasure, and tickling her flesh in it's failed attempt to milk her. however the fact remained, she was being introduced to a side of the dungeon few, if any knew.
 
Valentine laughs softly, pulling the small pup away from her body, "Np, baby. . . There's nothing there. . ." She smiles softly and pets the pup gently, scratching behind it's ears.

She sets it down, carefully pushing it towards the food. These creatures were all to young to be weaning. She looked down, wondering for a short moment where their mother's were.

But she probably knew. She bites down on her lip and stands, wincing slightly at the soreness of her body. She looks around, hoping to find her jacket discarded somewhere.
 
Now moving about, free from the attention hungry little ones. as they swarmed the prepared food. As Valentine would look around, she would soon see what looked like a clear sheet of slime, acting almost like a door or window. as it showed the boss chamber on the other side of the sheen of thin gel. however on the other side, she would see the beast their, in a bestial form, instead of the humanoid form which had claimed her. however near it, was her precious jacket. a keep sake still in one piece, however it was in the bosses chamber still. as things were, would it best for her to try to sneak in and get her jacket with the hopes of not waking the massive beast which had done so much to her already? or perhaps try to see if she could get one of the creatures to bring her the jacket, be it one of the pups, kits, or even one of the older beasts which prepared food, and goods for the younger ones.
 
Valentine hesitates and then huffs, sitting back down and pulling her knees close to her chest. She didn't want to go anywhere near that beast, humanoid or other form. Not voluntarily.

She tilts her head and watches the young creatures eat, ravenous and hungry little beasts.
 
It would be quick and almost shocking as much of the meat was stripped down to bones. However one of the small puos used all three of its heads to drag a piece of meat tours valentine. The pup was trying to ensure a portion of food was presented to the elf as well. As this went on several of the now stuffed little ones woukd be moving to return to her side for cuddles and snuggles as they slept off their meal.
 
Valentine smiles and carefully lifts the hunk of meat from the floor. She looks at it and sighs softly, tearing a small piece of and chewing on it absently.

She watches the small creatures nestle up to her and cuddle close, gently petting each head she saw. "So cute. . ." She whispers.
 
As time would pass, valentine would find herself growing closer and more attached to these creatures she once only saw as blood thirsty monsters. The runt of the cerberus pups having become her persona guard pup, even nursing. Portion of food for her with each meal. Several smaller slimes having become tamed so to speak. When ever she was laid out they would cover, sooth, and clean her body wile feeding off the filth. The thing goblins having begun to try and get closer to her. More so in a desire to learn more then simply attack, eat, breed, and die. The only one which seed not to make content, was the dragon as if it could not leave its chamber. But it guided her jacket as it had theelcen maidens scent on it.


Little did valentine know that very soon Bruno would finally come back for her. However how would she handle the sight of those which she had begun to grow close to, being killed before her eyes. As the sound of unplanned visitors into the dungeon would be noticed as several smaller slimes covered Val from neck to toes. Tickling, soothing, and cleaning her frame in an oddly enjoyable manor.
 
Val slowly grew to love the pups, and in some latent maternal instinct, had started to make sure no baby was taking more food than needed. Allowing each and every creature food.

She would look longingly towards her jacket every now and then, though she wouldn't do much about it. She felt as if a few days passed, counting the meals and time between.

At the sounds,maybe seven days later, Val looked up, her brow bunching slightly. She gently pushed the slimes off her skin and stood, walking carefully towards the slim sheet door/window.

Her head tilted to the side, ears pricking to listen to the sounds.
 
as she heard the sounds of movement, it would soon be followed by some growling, as the little three headed pups began to move around Val. as did several of the small kits, raising their hackles, and exposing the small quills which hid in their fur, soft, and harmless normally. it would not be long before Val would begin to see a strange light from the opposite side of the den she was in. the wall began to crumble, as a large, mangled armored fist pierced the wall. before pulling it open, as the familiar voice called out if pretty knife ears was alright. However as he began to break in, Before val's eyes. the orc hybrid would end up killing several of the little pups and kits trying to protect Val. back before she was trapped here, such a sight would not bother the elf, however now she knew more about these creatures, then just their highly valued core gems, and still young and malleable hides which would fetch higher prices then the older parent ones would.
 
Val sucks in a breath, a pain flaring in her eyes as she moves forward, pulling the young creatures back. "Shh, shh, it's okay. . ." She whispers, trying to calm the animals down.

She moves them behind her, "Bruno, stop!" She calls out, "I'm fine, but touch another baby and you'll find my fist in your face!"
 
pulling back, the orc would seem to sound more panicked now.

"Wait knife ear found babies. Hold on get you all out soon. " as he began to shout, sounding more panicked. the sound of more men and women rushing to his location.
as it would seem the orc thought she meant a humanoid baby, like another elf, drawf, etc. however it did not click for the orc hybrid that she meant the young monsters which were a gold mine
for most adventurers.
 
Valentine bit her lip and looked around, looking down at the small animals. How did she keep the young, harmless creatures safe? She crouched down, quietly herding the fur balls to the far side of the room. "Shh, quiet babies. . ." She shushes them gently, petting a few.

She straightens before swiftly moving over towards the chamber with the beast. She made a face and entered the large room. "Fucking--" she didn't want to go near the male, but. . .

She moves close quickly and silently, grabbing her jacket and pulling it on. She hoped to disturb the creature enough to follow her. And protect the babies. But she didn't want anyone getting hurt. She figured better the adventurers than the young tormented creatures.

She looked over her shoulder towards the young animals, lips pressed together. She darts back into the room, standing before the small animals in a defensive position.
 
getting her jacket on, and beginning to move back to the room with the young ones. However the massive scale covered tail suddenly wrapped around her, and began to pull Valentine back to the beast's side. as it would press it's snout against her plump back side. however this could work to her advantage, if she called out for help the instant she saw the group get into the infant or nursery chamber which was her room now. it could draw bruno's attention to lead the group into the boss chamber, and thus ignore the small ones trying to rescue her. however Val could easily use a bit of wind magic, and slip from the tail, albeit making her more vulnerable after doing such an act.
 
Valentine huffs and kicks at the snout, "Prick-" she grumbles. She twists slightly, "You've got invaders in your den. Now is certainly not the time to shove your face up my ass."

She pushes at his face and turns, waiting for the right moment before parting her lips, "Bruno! Over here--" she didn't sound too convincing, but. . . He was here for her and not the younglings.
 
As the beast held her like this, not far from the den room door frame, she would see it. Valentine would sense something as if sensing her own mana. it would become known why the beast did not leave the den. when it bred and mated her prior. the pleasure and carnal lust her body enjoyed, and radiated fed this smaller draconic egg. an egg which was hers so to speak, even if was not created by her, but it was maturing with the lustful and passionate aura her body generated when breeding and when caring for the other creatures. this means she could raise a monster to become an ideal partner, unlike those who humans had tried to raise and caused to go berserk. however it would also reveal that she might have have a mistake, as two hunters were rushing tours her, if they saw this pulsating egg, they would smash it in an instant, they would destroy her unborn child, a child of her, and this dungeon itself.
 
Valentine groans, and then swats her hand at the males muzzle, "Ate, you fucking prick- Do something. Or let go of me so I can do something." She watches the two adventures, pleased to note that she didn't know either of them, and thus, would find it easier to defeat them in combat.
 
the instant she would feel herself moved gently behind the beast. as it's front arms, and head began to go solid black with outlines of crimson electricity. as it would move suddenly turning all but the bloody ankles of these two into a quick meal. as it would then prepare itself to release a radiation of heat from it's maw. preparing for the bulking woman coming into the chamber next. a massive colossal maiden armed head to toe with adamant armor, and shield. however it would also mean her indestructible armor would be like an oven for her body. meaning the beast would soon have a cooked warrior for the infants to feast upon.

however this also meant she would soon find Bruno who had come to rescue her, facing the dragon one on one very soon for her, as the elven maiden was in it's tail. however as this went on, the tail would move her behind the beast, as it would not be hard to slip out now. thanks to how it held her, and moved about, loosening it's hold enough to slip from it's embrace, even if it meant loosing her jacket to the tip of the tail which held it at the moment.
 
Valentine huffs, "Don't kill him." She pleads softly, hands wrapping around and grasping the male's tale. She hesitates.

If Bruno lived and escaped, wouldn't be just bring more? And the poor babies. . . "Let me talk to him. He won't hurt me!"
 
as she spoke, the beast would quickly pin the orc hybrid, who had his two make shift mangled gauntlets pressing against the claw. however the beast stopped, keeping the orc hybrid pinned. as it would seem to relent. allowing the elf to try and do something however little did she know. if the orc tried something or if she tried something the beast did not like, this orc would be smeared instantly.

as it was, Now Valentine was learning, and enjoying the cursed existence of the dungeon, having spent time with the monsters, experiencing the odd sensation of raising the very things which were meant to kill any invading adventurers. more then that, she now got to experience, and learn both sides of what was once a one sided story of dungeon evil, monsters only good dead. she now was learning the rough truth of the abyss, the tender side of this chaos, albeit forceful at first, but the law of nature in this hell was strong take the weak. and she was weaker then the dragon lord, Rizea, now she was his mate, if she wanted to admit it or not.
 
Valentine pulled free from the male's tale, bringing her jacket with her. She pulls it close and tight around her body as she moves towards Bruno, "Are you alright? Of course you are, brute." She smiles slightly, her gaze sliding over the parts of him she could see.

She crosses her arms, "Look. I like you, and I don't want you dead. But if you don't want to die you have to leave. And not come back." She looks back towards the young, her gaze filled with worry.

"Despite how much I hate this thing--" she gestures to the dragon, "--I love the babies. And I can't let you hurt them."
 
Struggling and squirming, the massive hybrid pinned under the claw caused it to tighten painfully around his frame. to the point bending, and cracking could be heard. as his struggle to break free was fruitless.

"No, Knife Ears comes with me. we need to get out save. why not bring babies with us. better then hell hole to live in. "

panting as he struggled, still seemingly thinking that the babies Valentine spoke of were some humanoid babies she had hidden some where, still not realizing or perhaps not wanting to admit that she was referring to the monsters which were the creatures which adventurers had to kill to make a living. even if they let the little ones go, they had the adults which populated all over the dungeon for their needs of materials. despite how infant material was so much more valuable. however the fact he would shout in pain, and his eyes looked into hers, Bruno was adamant he would not leave valentine alone. as it was no mystery this brute had taken a liking to her prior to their first departure. however even if it was one sides, his simple mind would make things as easy as it would make them hard to explain.
 
Valentine sighs, "Stop crushing him, prick." She swats the beasts forearm, glaring daggers at it. "You don't need to crush him to hold him down."

She looks at Bruno, gaze soft, "We can't bring them with me and I can't leave the de- Dungeon. I just have a feeling." Her green eyes glittered with a deep sadness and longing. She shook her head, clearing her throat.

"I don't want him to kill you, Bruno. You're a good male. And the only way you won't end up dead is if you promise to leave and never come back or send reenforcements." She reaches out, lightly touching his forehead, "I'm fine here."
 
as she spoke to the sore, and weakening orc behemoth of a male. he would smile gently as the stud looked into her eyes, while Valentine touched his forehead.
"If Pretty Knife Ears can let me visit, Then I will leave, but if not, then even if I leave will seek stronger help for next. . . "

as he began to say the ladder part, only to be slightly crushed some more. enough to get a point across, as the beast's smoldering glow from between it's gritted teeth. showing it was ready to roast this orc at any moment. However with Valentine right their the beast would not unleash it's breath as it was. However now she could try to make a deal, even if it was one which would not be kept, one to get bruno out of the den in one piece? or she could be honest, and try to tempt the beast to simply toss this stud out of the den, with out killing him, however it would indeed be a head ache ether way for her as it seemed.
 
Valentine sighs and rubs her forehead, her eyes closing. She kept one hand on Bruno's forehead, taking deep breaths. She then looked up at the dragon, "Let him go. Leave him be, let him visit me. I can't be in here by myself all the time anyways. I'd go insane."

"I can make sure he won't hurt anyone. And he won't touch me either." She crosses her arms, "I need a companion other than. . . The babies and others here."
 
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