A spectacle of ruin

The man kept his gaze sharp and crossed his arms as he found a good enough place to wait and observe as his colleagues arrived in the main chamber. He felt a bit tired still, but thanks to his master's generous powers he was still fully awake and ready to stay up for hours on end. He watched as the rough men and women rounded the sizable stack of writings he had created. Some of the men especially seemed very social for whatever reason - something Jaramiah found soothing as even he was quite nervous.

As the last mercenary got in the line, Lunnara the new dragon appeared from behind a corner and her beautiful masculine frame took everyone's attention. "Good… morning, or whatever time of day it actually is. As you can all see with your one or two eyes, I've created a pile of amazing knowledge and to most, impossibly advanced texts which hold so much knowledge that it arouses me. It is truly the crown jewel of the Nuk'karu."

Jaramiah had a single cart-full of books and stone slabs to carry so he had to leave while his master continued the show. The tall dark dragon had grown in one place, which to her amusement, took everyone's attention. She had found a number of very interesting techniques to enlarge select body parts. Such as the testicles, which of course were protected by a great amount of thick ballsack skin. Lunnara had managed to enlarge her already impressive pair by multiple times and now they pulled her scrotum painfully. She had found that a single air-elemental was enough to carry her massive scrotum around for the time being.

"I will destroy it all, all this marvellous knowledge will be destroyed before your eyes! Rejoice! For this will surely be the most beautiful sight your poor eyes will see! I will burn it all in the most glorious fashion!" Lunnara had not only enlarged her testicles, but also her sperm-production. Such a dangerous operation had required all the enchanted liquors and invaluable potions the old sorcerers had stashed in their tombs. Lunnara had managed to create so much semen that she had a hard time not leaking it out from her penis.

To combat any leakage she had conveniently found a perfect sized rod to block off her urethra in one of the tombs. That had **** all the semen to start filling up her sack which she had found most uncomfortable, but for now she would have suffered even the worst pain as long as she could play with the male body she had started loving only.

"End this foolishness! This is beyond mad, this is chaos! My lord, are you certain about this?" The bold, but truly wise elven matriarch yelled from the hallway that leads to the bathing fountain. "Eilatra, so you have finally recovered. I didn't think you elves were that strong to be honest. I had accepted you as dead, my wife." Lunnara was neither disappointed nor happy for the fact that her former mistress had healed from the punishment she had made her go through - despite that she was disgusted by the fact that the old woman still had the gall to smirk at the one she saw as the dark dragon.

"No! You idiot! You absolute fool! How do you even justify this? By no means of madness is something like destroying this much knowledge acceptable! Leave that body you impostor! I truly hate you!" Remus, the weak girl supporting his body on his new mistress screamed out of simple rage making Lunnara laugh the booming laugh of a dragon. "This, all of this has been documented in my mind. All this is mine! You fools, will never even hope to perceive what I now know! While none of you have the status to even spectate this show, I humor myself by treating this like a common folk's puppet show. I want all you to watch and feel the same orgasmic bliss I do when I erase this foolish lusty part of history with my seed!"

Jaramiah got back and unloaded the writings along the rest and crossed his arms again and gulped as he saw the scrotum of his master, he felt weirdly aroused by it, even if he felt no pull towards another man. It was the power inside that got his penis solid and the fear of being cast to eternal torment that kept his mouth shut. Lunnara the dragon raised her arms to her sides and used the grandiose, ugly amount of mana inside her to lift her body up from the ground. She needed no wings to fly, she could defy gravity itself with the power inside her groin. She could fly through the human kingdom with only the mana from her sperm.

She raised her body high above the big pile of writings and chanted the spell to create some air-elementals. She made a single male one to pleasure her ass and one female to take her erect penis. Eilatra looked up in a mixed feeling of terror and arrogance as she tried to think of a way to end this foolish and, even by her standards, evil act. Remus felt a lot better than before getting **** and now, a fire burned inside him, he had to let it out on someone, but he feared ****, he feared the same things the lean young man before him did.

Jaramiah readied his sword as the still nude, beautiful, but fierce she-elf rushed toward him: "You serve the wrong deity! Can you not see!?" Remus got too close and Jaramiah pulled out his sword and stopped the former dark dragon at the end of his blade. "One more step and I will ruin that cute face of yours, elf." Jaramiah had experience with the sword and was even popular in some circles for his swordsmanship - he was now but a servant of the one who paid him best, the new dragon being the current client.

"For a mere man you have a great dick there. Is that why it chose you as it's lieutenant? It's so obvious! Can you not see a woman, a whore inside the one you see as the dragon? I beg of you, end your suffering now and raise an arrow toward that gross abomination. Burst that sack, it might be enough to kill it. I-I beg you…" Remus fell on his knees partly because standing on his own was still hard and mostly because he felt ****.

"You can't make me do that as hard as you would try. I love my master and would not dare hurt him. As a matter of fact, I should kill you, elf." Jaramiah raised his gaze to meet the eyes of two other elves from which one had an intimidating look in her eyes - it was his last client, Eilatra Painweaver. "Luni, dear, get up, what is wrong with you? You… uh, Jaramiah, right? Sorry for my girl's ignorance, she doesn't quite understand the situation she's in."

Remus felt **** hatred toward everything, but just got up and stared at the calm and collected human man pointing his sword at him. Eilatra guided Remus to the side and addressed him: "I'm afraid we just have to accept the dragon's will. For him we are nothing but ants, we must create a colony and eat him alive, that is the only way for an ant to fight a dragon. Well, I suppose we might as well take in this… show." Eilatra had a simple gown of black silk that any, even partially talented sorceress, could make with ease. Corialla behind her had still her wilderness outfit and her light hair on a low ponytail - she prefered more beautiful clothes, but facing the dragon had made it quite involuntary for her to dress in something more dynamic.

Remus was still naked and got looks from the sheepish mercenary men and women from the other side of the room - she wanted to gut every single one and make a dress out of their entrails. They all raised their gaze as the dragon groaned and the air-elementals panted and whined as the male fucked Lunnara's ass with inhuman strength, making Lunnara quite stimulated and her massive scrotum glow a bluish color. The female took in all of the hard long rod and whined from how perfect it was. The elementals couldn't exactly have an orgasm, so Lunnara could enjoy them both until she felt ready to blow her load.

The room vibrated and loose rocks shook as the dragon came. Lunnara was totally enraptured by the feeling of power and roared as she ejaculated so deep and hard inside the female that she simply broke down from the pressure, the male pulled out and supported the sack as the blue glowing thick seed shot out in **** amounts. No normal penis could hold such pressure but the dragon's penis did and the squirts of great volumes fell all on the ancient writings making them unreadable and messy in hot and powerful cum. Lunnara laughed so powerfully as all her seed was shot out of her godly penis on top of this pile of forgotten knowledge. It took about five minutes for her to empty her sack on the pile.

The elemental dissipated and Lunnara readied a highly powerful fireball with the last of her mana and as the others watched - some aroused, some as well terrified. Lunnara flinged the fireball on the wet messy pile of dragon semen and all those writings now belonging to hers truly. The fireball absorbed all the wasted mana from the sperm and enlarged so much that air around it gave out, resulting in a great explosion which made the ceiling of the great sanctum crumble in places, making rock fall down and dust falling everywhere, making the great blue fire the only true source of light in the now disturbed room.

Manafires were often seen as a great waste and a novice mistake in some hobbyist breweries, but in this quantity it was truly a work of art. Eilatra watched it eyes wide and couldn't help but feel weak again, she touched her vagina and came in an instant, the simple smell of burning power was enough for any single being to orgasm without any real effort. Jaramiah came too and collapsed, so did Coriala who passed out and next was the old dragon Remus who had survived the longest but couldn't help but cum and lose his consciousness - the hatred and pain in him would've been enough to overpower his brain, but the orgasm got to him first. All the mercenaries were either passed out or eyes wide drooling while their senses were filled by the gross amount of wasted mana.

Lunnara lost her focus by the glory before her and fell down in the fires beneath, her body just powerful enough to withstand the heat, she cried out as her skin was peeled off and regenerated at the same pace - she had longed for pain, she had longed for feeling of mortal pain which she took in with deep breaths and experienced such great stimulation that in no matter of putting it into words could anyone perceive it truly. As all the mana was burned away and all the texts were thoroughly annihilated in the middle of the chaos knelt the unharmed new dragon, she raised her head and examined the carnage, she felt all-powerful and readier than ever to take control of the whole entirety of everything.

She stood up and frustrated by her still massive scrotum she ripped off her large testicles, not feeling the pain anymore she let it heal back to its original size and just for the hell of it, blew up one of her **** followers making his blood wake up some of the others who watched in pure fear at her, the great black dragon. It was the start of a new age, the age of shadows taking over lands, the dark places becoming the norm, **** being the only truth, the age of pain and misery, the age when Lunnara would rule with her love of power.