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Chapter 14 by Lard-hog

What's next?

A dragonborn king

You stay like this for a while,as you fondle Rodrick’s warm underbelly,he was so soft now that you were sure you would fall asleep on top of him if you stayed even a minute longer,and you really wanted to do just that,but it seemed your ever responsible royal attendant had other ideas

“Um,your highness,while i understand why you would not want to leave my side,im afraid you still have a very busy day ahead of you,the Duke of Hogfield still desires to have an audience with you,and we still need to deal with the invoice from the dragon Samsaparelitraxus,who has protected out fields for many years,not to mention your scheduled dinner with the representatives of Orkwoods!”

But while the blue blob of a dragonborn talked,you could only think about how amazingly soft he was,you could actually feel your draconian prick starting to perk up again,perhaps your new status as a dragobron had given you a boost in stamina? But Rodrick was right,as much as you wanted to stay here,you were still the king of this place,and at the very least,you should act as such

“You are right,but i feel this may take a bit to explain” you say to Rodrick as you raise your wand,you think about a mirror and just like that,it manifests itself,you finally take a long loom at the new you,and you like what you saw

Your scales,a combination of platinum white on your belly,moobs neck and lower jaw and gold on everywhere else positively gleamed in the light of your room,your ivory horns curved upwards into the sky,complimenting your crown rather gracefully,your snout was filled with pearly white teeth and your rathert thick tail moved with excitement,and in all you looked even more kingly that you were before,not to mention you were quite bigger as well,you were now pushing seven feet and of course,you were much fatter as well

Lifting your wand once more,you point it at the remains of your destroyed clothes,soon they start to glow as the gloat towards you,your once broken garment not only fixing itself but actually growing to better fit your now draconic shape,you also enchant it /as well as the rest of your wardrobe) so that it would always fit you,no matter how big you would get

Cause you were certain you would get a lot more bigger

“Now that's better” you say as you look at your meded clothes,but now there was the question of what to do next,would you deal with the duke? Or the dragon?

What do you pick?

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