Harem, Assemble.

On the major island of Skyguard a thunderclap rang out and the ground shook. A crater now smoked in a large mountain valley a Dragonite egg sat cooling. A collection of people stood around the crater. Some knew each other as allies, or foes. A blacksmith looked at those near him and names came to mind of those who carried weapons he had forged. A knight and a priestess shared a nod of recognition. Two women mages eyed each other knowing the others reputation. A proud Queen stood beside a pair of renowned warriors, while a rapidly sobering dwarf and a confused Ork woman eyed the others warily. The daughter of a goddess stood proudly watching the egg in the center of the crater. A young woman holding a once wounded fox eyed this strange forest and those who now surrounded her. Finally a general and a spy stood together in acknowledgement and mutual respect while a priestess stood close as she knew both by story and fame, and no one else from her homeland was present. This was the seen that greeted you as the hard shell that had protected you during final approach cracked open. You uncurled and stretched your new body.

A ripple ran down your back accompanied by a virtual fusillade of popes and your vertebra settled in to a more comfortable alignment. Oh this was nice, a quick check reviled the long sleek body of a classic eastern dragon but muscled like a Greek Adonis. You run a quick mental search and find the knowledge of basic magic already present and ready to use. Also a natural awareness and comfort in your new form is very welcome, no disforia or incompatibility to muck with. Then you rise up out of the crater flexing your new wingless flight. It is almost as simple as willing yourself into the air. Turning slowly you look around to those who will form the core of your new power base. They are quite the eclectic collection. Before you can start a dramatic address the gods decide to put in there contribution and a pillar of rainbow light defends on you right as a swirling portal opens on your left and before you a portal of fire bursts into life.

From the column of light a statuesque woman wrapped in armor wielding a spear with a sword on her hip emerges held aloft with wings black as a ravens. Her proud eyes scan those around the edge of the crater before landing on you. Without falling she somehow takes a knee turning her spear sideways and offering it to you.

At the same time a tall and well muscled woman steppes through the portal and gracefully droppers to the ground, a thin pipe in her right hand her left resting on the hilt of a classic sword. A cherry blossom kimono draped over her though the under layers looked to have been modified for ease of movement and distracting male opponents. She took in the rest gathered in a glance and then looked up to you wish an appraising eye, then a smirk.

Finally from the burning portal rises a woman who could best be described as sex given form. She has a body that could tempt a saint to sin and her eyes hold promises that would make the most jaded Porn star blush red as a beet. She slowly rises from her knees to her feat every move conveying hedonistic pleasure. She is garbed in what could generously be called a metal bikini or maybe chastity bondage gear. She looks to the others casting a smoldering gaze that few can hold and fewer can without squirming in sexual tension. Finally she looks at you and slowly smiles, you realize it is a challenge. Can you control your desires and this her or will she rule from below you as the controller of your lust and desire, your dick a joystick in her grasp.

Well this is of to an interesting start. You are going to have to assert yourself before you even introduce yourself. Well better set expectations early and do your best to get things of on the correct foot… er claw.