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Chapter 15 by Shi Shanshan Shi Shanshan

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Chapter 15

"Ugh..." The dragon-blooded girl let out an extremely faint, **** groan, her body twitching slightly.

A vast, pure, and scorching surge of life energy and the essence of the dragon race was forcibly drawn out and guided by Lilith from their joined lips, and continuously absorbed into her body!

This process wasn't about devouring and absorbing; Lilith carefully guided this powerful energy, condensing and purifying it. At the same time, the dragon-blooded girl's body began to change at a visible rate.

Her skin quickly lost its luster, and her flesh seemed to lose all vitality and support, like a deflated balloon, slowly and eerily shrinking and shriveling inward...

In Lilith's hand, a dark golden energy sphere began to condense, becoming increasingly dazzling and scorching, containing all the life essence and dragon origin of the dragon-born girl!

This process didn't last long. When Lilith felt she could no longer draw in any more energy, she released her lips.

The dragon-blooded girl before them had completely vanished. In her place lay a... perfectly intact, lifelike human skin of a girl, spread out on the ground!

This skin perfectly preserved all the features of the dragon-born girl: healthy, wheat-colored skin, a slender, curvaceous body, long legs, a delicate waist, and firm, pert breasts. Even her exquisitely beautiful features, every eyelash and every pink lip, were clearly visible. Thick, long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall. The pair of small, black jade dragon horns on either side of her forehead and the black dragon tail covered in fine scales extending from her hips were also perfectly preserved, as if they had grown naturally from this skin. Her skin remained delicate, even seemingly warm, gleaming with a healthy, vibrant glow in the afterglow of the setting sun. A faint aura, carrying both the imposing presence of the dragon race and a strange, sweet fragrance, emanated from her.

It was a success! It was a real success! Lilith's eyes blazed with ecstatic joy! Ignoring her severe injuries, she carefully cradled the still-warm, soft, and supple skin of the dragon-blooded girl, her hands trembling with excitement.

She struggled to her feet and staggered as she ran toward the cave as fast as she could.

"Master...Master...There's hope...You're saved..." she murmured as she ran, her purple eyes filled with hope.

Rushing back into the cave, Karl was still leaning against the stone wall, his breath even weaker than before, his face as pale as paper, as if he was about to fall into a coma.

"Master! Master! Look!" Lilith rushed to Karl's side, showing him the skin of the dragon-born girl as if it were a treasure.

Karl barely opened his eyes and saw the lifelike skin of a young girl in Lilith's hand, complete with dragon horns and a tail. A look of shock and confusion flashed in his eyes. "Lilith... this is..."

“This is the skin of that black dragon… no, it’s the skin of that dragon-born girl!” Lilith explained urgently, her breathing rapid from excitement and injuries. “Master, do you remember the swordsman Renn who fought Lilith before? That was me in the past, but I wore Lilith’s skin, survived, and gained power! Now… now you can too! Wear it! Absorb its life essence, and your injuries will be completely healed! You might even… you might even become stronger!”

Upon hearing this, Karl's pupils constricted sharply. He instantly understood Lilith's intention! Looking at the youthful body of the girl before him, still radiating youthful energy and dragon-like might, and then at Lilith's purple eyes filled with expectation and fanatical obsession, he was deeply shocked!

To put on... a human skin? To become... a dragon-blooded girl? This is insane! This is taboo!

But... seeing Lilith covered in blood, on the verge of collapse, yet still determined to save him, and feeling his own life slowly ebbing away... the will to survive, and his response to Lilith's love at all costs, ultimately overwhelmed all hesitation and resistance!

He nodded with difficulty, his voice hoarse: "Okay... Lilith... what should I... do?"

When Lilith saw that he agreed, a radiant and joyful smile bloomed on her face, as if all the pain had been worthwhile. She carefully helped Karl lie down and then began to help him remove his torn clothes.

“Master… relax… give it to me… just like… just like the ‘reward’ you bestowed upon me… give it everything…” Lilith’s voice became unusually gentle, with a hypnotic magic. She recalled the process of wearing Lilith’s skin back then, which was painful, but more so was the joy of rebirth.

Carl closed his eyes, completely relaxed his body, and chose to trust completely.

Lilith took a deep breath and began to work. She found the tiny, almost imperceptible crack on the back of the dragon skin—the entrance for energy to flow out, and also the entrance to enter. She gently lifted Karl's limp leg and carefully, little by little, inserted his foot into the dragon skin.

The moment they made contact, Karl's body trembled violently!

An indescribable, extremely warm, moist, and tightly enveloping sensation instantly came from his ankles! The inner wall of the dragon skin seemed to have a life of its own, tightly adhering to and enveloping his skin. He could even feel subtle, massage-like wriggling and sucking, as if it were carefully outlining every inch of his foot's contours. At the same time, a gentle yet powerful energy began to flow into his body through the point of contact!

A shiver, a mixture of intense foreign sensation and profound comfort, swept through his body, causing him to let out a suppressed groan. The feeling... was incredibly strange, yet... not unpleasant.

Seeing Karl's reaction, Lilith's delight deepened. She continued, stepping Karl's other foot into the dragon skin. The same intense sensation washed over her once more.

Then, she grabbed the edge of the dragon skin and began to pull it upwards, covering Karl's ankles, calves, knees...

The dragon skin clung tightly to his skin, and the wriggling, sucking sensation spread upwards, bringing increasingly stronger feelings of comfort and energy. Karl's previously cold and weak limbs, as if soaked in warm spring water, began to rapidly regain vitality and sensation.

When the dragon skin covered his inner thighs, enveloping his most private parts, the excessive intimacy and the tactile sensation of being completely invaded and reshaped made Karl let out a louder, shameful groan. He could clearly feel the dragon skin adjusting and adapting; the feminine, alluring triangle tightly enveloped his masculine symbol, and a strange, unprecedented pleasure mixed with a warm current of energy surged through his nerves and body.

Lilith's cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't stop, continuing to pull upwards. When the dragon skin covered Karl's bloody rib wounds and back scars, a miraculous effect occurred! The warm, moist, and vibrant interior clung tightly to the wounds, and the intense stinging strangely transformed into a tingling, itchy sensation. The wounds healed at a visible speed! The foreign, gentle yet powerful primal dragon energy surged through the contact surface into his exhausted body, frantically repairing all damage and replenishing his depleted life ****!

When the dragon skin covered his chest, the changes were even more dramatic! His pectoral muscles seemed to be softened and reshaped, contracting and becoming incredibly soft, then bulging slightly again, forming two soft mounds that, while not large, were full, perky, and beautifully curved. The buds at the tips became incredibly sensitive, and the mere friction of the clothing gave him a shivering pleasure.

Now, it was the arms and hands' turn. Lilith guided the dragon skin to cover Karl's arms. The dragon skin wrapped tightly, and he could even feel the slender, long arms of the dragon-blooded girl gradually swallowing up the lines of his own thick arms. When the last piece of skin adhered to his wrist, he raised his hand and saw a pair of flawless, delicate hands belonging to the dragon-blooded girl, with slender fingers, rounded nails, and a healthy pinkish-white sheen. He could control them, but they seemed completely hers now.

Finally, the most crucial and unsettling step—the head. Lilith cupped the exotically beautiful face of the dragon-born girl in her hands; its back was moist and warm, exuding the unique fragrance of dragons. Karl watched the girl's face draw ever closer, a final struggle flashing through his mind, but he ultimately closed his eyes, letting Lilith place it on his face!

In an instant, the world went dark. The dragon skin lining tightly wrapped around his head, conforming to every inch of his facial features, covering his eyes, nose, and mouth. He felt a surge of intense panic and suffocation, but the feeling quickly subsided.

His vision returned. But the colors he saw seemed more vibrant, and he could even detect subtle energy flows in the air. His hearing was also sharper. He tried to speak, but what came out was a clear, melodious, and slightly bewildered moan, like that of a young girl. "Mmm..."

It's done. Lilith stared nervously at the body on the ground, now completely covered in dragon skin. It now presented the complete, lifelike image of a dragonborn girl: smooth, wheat-colored skin, cascading black hair, exquisite dragon horns, and a slightly curled dragon tail.

Suddenly, the girl on the ground coughed a few times, then slowly and somewhat stiffly sat up.

She lowered her head, her newly formed eyes, pure as black gemstones yet carrying a hint of draconic majesty, staring incredulously at her unfamiliar, slender, and delicate hands, before slowly caressing the unfamiliar and soft mounds on her chest…

The touch was incredibly soft and elastic, and a sharp, feminine pleasure shot through her body like lightning from her fingertips, causing her to let out an even sweeter, more delicate gasp. "Ah..."

A profound sense of incongruity assaulted her consciousness. A surge of even more intense instinctive feelings and fragments of memory, originating from this new body, rushed in like a tidal wave! These were memories belonging to the dragonborn girl, Serphia: the exhilaration of soaring freely through the sky, the destructive thrill of breathing dragonfire, her love for glittering gems, and… a primal urge deeply rooted in her blood, a primal impulse towards powerful masculinity, a mixture of conquest and mating desire…

Strange, dragon-like instincts and senses flooded her mind. She could clearly feel the subtle flow of elements in her surroundings, feel the pulse of the earth, and feel a powerful and scorching **** flowing through her body, several times stronger than when she was at her peak as a human male! The weakness and pain from her serious injuries had long since vanished, replaced by an unprecedented energy and a sense of lightness in her body.

At the same time, the physiological sensations experienced by a woman are presented with unparalleled clarity. The weight and friction of her breasts, the unprecedented hidden structure and emptiness between her legs, her skin becoming unusually sensitive, even the slightest movement of the air feeling like the gentlest caress...

She struggled to her feet, her movements initially clumsy, but quickly becoming coordinated, even possessing a unique elegance and strength characteristic of dragonborn. She staggered to the edge of a puddle of stone inside the cave, where a little rainwater had accumulated, and looked down at the water's surface.

In the reflection, it was no longer the scarred and pale Karl.

Instead, she was a slender dragon-descended girl with healthy wheat-colored skin, cascading black hair, delicate and beautiful features, a pair of small black jade dragon horns on her forehead, and a slender black dragon tail extending from her hips. Her black gem-like eyes were wide open, filled with shock, bewilderment, shame... and an undisguised wonder at her new life.

She raised her hand and touched the unfamiliar face of the beautiful dragon-descended girl reflected on the water's surface; the sensation from her fingertips felt incredibly real.

"Master...Master?" Lilith dragged her broken body closer cautiously, her voice filled with expectation and a hint of uncertainty trembling.

Serphia slowly turned around to look at Lilith. The confusion in her dark eyes gradually faded, replaced by an extremely complex look, a mixture of gratitude, shyness, helplessness, and eventual acceptance. She opened her mouth, and the voice that came out was still that clear and delicate girlish voice, though somewhat awkward, it was much more fluent now.

"Lilith... I... my injuries... seem to really... be completely healed..." She moved her limbs, feeling the immense power within her and the vibrant energy in her body, her voice filled with disbelief. More than just completely healed! It was a complete transformation! The life **** and power contained within Serphia's body far surpassed his peak as a human!

Upon hearing this, Lilith was instantly overwhelmed with joy and relief! She rushed forward and hugged Serphia tightly, weeping with happiness, "Thank goodness! Master! Thank goodness! You're alright! You're really alright!"

She held her tightly, their naked, strikingly different yet alluring bodies pressed together. Serphia could clearly feel Lilith's full, soft breasts pressing against her own, now equally soft but slightly smaller, bosom, creating a strange friction and pleasure. At the same time, she could also feel the rough texture of the scars on Lilith's body.

Serphia blushed and instinctively wanted to push Lilith away, but seeing her excited and joyful appearance, as well as the wounds all over her body, her heart softened, and her outstretched hand eventually turned into a gentle hug, softly patting Lilith's smooth back.

“Um… I’m alright now… Thank you, Lilith… for saving me again…” Her voice still carried the softness of a young girl, but her tone gradually regained Karl’s characteristic composure. “However… your method… was truly… impressive…”

Lilith looked up, her tears turning into a smile, her purple eyes sparkling with mischief and relief: "As long as Master can get better, Lilith is willing to try any method." As she spoke, she couldn't help but curiously reach out and gently touch the pair of small, delicate black dragon horns on Serphira's forehead.

"Ugh!" The dragon horns seemed to be a very sensitive part of her body. When Lilith's cold fingers touched them, Serphira's body trembled violently, and she let out a cute whimper. Her tail even raised involuntarily, and her scales popped open slightly.

This sensitive reaction stunned both of them.

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