[GM: Dalisae Lost - Epilogue]

The dragon holds himself inside her. Not a single drop of his cum goes to waste. His potent semen coats the elf’s womb. Valos’ magic maneuvers her onto her back again and he makes another sigil over her. This time it flashes green. Somewhere in Dalisae’s heart she knows what this means.

“Now! Now you bear my seed!” The dragon roars triumphantly.

The magic of the altar wraps fully around Dalisae. It holds her legs together (even bred not a single drop of the dragon’s seed will leave this girl). She feels the hands of a man on her body. Looking up, it’s the dragonshield knight who bought her.

“Take her to join her sisters.” Valos waves dismissively and retreats back into the shadows.

The man carries the magic-bound girl through another exit. He takes her deeper into the mountain following a path she could never hope to trace again even if she had a reason to try and escape. They arrive in a room full of beds and strewn with piles of gold.

Dalisae knows a dragon’s hoard when she sees one. And now she knows what Valos hoards: women. The beds are all occupied by women of various races. As she’s carried to her bed, she recognizes a few long lost elves of her glade. She tries to cry out but finds the magic has fully silenced her.

As the knight lays her in bed, she can’t help but feel conflicted. She had imagined returning home triumphant after her coming of age ceremony. But new capacities for pleasure have been unlocked in her. And she can’t help but feel she’s ended up where she needs to be.