An angry dragon happens

"Oh god, my arms are killing me!" Kobayashi blinked, her spanking spree ending. She instantly staggered back, rubbing at her sore shoulders. "Why was I... was I spanking... T-Tohru? What... all..all day we've.." Kobayashi dropped to her knees. Though in a burst of air, she was caught by Torhu, who had just been rubbing her ass. It didn't hurt, not in the slightest, but she was confused.

"I'll find who did this." She growled, that ditzy grin from before gone. Instead replaced by a sharp-toothed scowl, her eyes glowing a bright amber.

Kobayashi shook her head, "W-wait, hold on..."

Naturally, Torhu didn't wait; once she put Kobayashi don't on the couch safely, she took a long guttural whiff of her boss's neck, then rocketed outside the balcony sliding door and erupted into the air. Shifting into her tremendous dragon form, wings blasting the air with each powerful flap, she loomed over the entire city, eyes glowing as her nostrils flared. The scent she inhaled off Kobashi had a hint of magical interference. The same order that could be tracked when she breathed in the aroma from the city below.

It took only two seconds of breathing in, when she found the same scent.

"You're dead." She thought, then exploded in that direction.

Ethan, for his part, had no idea what was happening. It didn't help that he forgot the cube was set to mute, and was busy munching on pretzels, so he couldn't hear what they were saying. He just thought it would be funny seeing their reaction, but the blonde girl vanished so fast he had to blink to make sure he had seen things correctly. Once she left, he had to pull up her profile to see what was going on. And instead of the girl with a suspicious tail, he saw a full-fledged dragon hovering over the cube. Maybe this dragon is actually legitimate. What was crazy was that it looked like the dragon was flying, huh...

Well, he doesn't want to mess with a dragon; she's much sexier when in her human form.

Annoyed by her decision, he popped a handful of salty goodness into his mouth and hit *UNDO*

Kobayashi probably didn't want her killing a random person, especially when she hadn't been living with her on earth for too long. But if anyone messes with her Kobayashi-San, they are already dead; they just don't know it. In the span of a second, she was soring towards his cheap-looking apartment. The scent of magic lead her right to him. It smells oddly similar to that package from the other night. But she hadn't picked it together at the time. That delivery driver must've been annoyed at her amazing Kobayashi-San and thought he could use some relic to toy with her. Big mistake. He had no idea that the great Kobayashi was under the protection of—"

*UNDO*

Torhu's claws managed to scratch the window leading into his apartment, literally a millisecond away from snuffing him out. But instead, she simply left a massive claw mark on the glass before appearing back in the apartment. In the position of catching Kobayashi, except the redhead was still on the couch, right where Torhu had left her.

"I'll find who did this." She growled but stood up, a bit confused at why she was holding thin air.

"Huh!?" Kobayashi gasped. "How did you just teleport here? Torhu, what is going on?!"

Before Torhu could fly back out, unaware that she had already done this before, a command echoed through both women's minds.

Forget anything strange happened and just continue on like normal.

Kobayashi blinked. "Uh..." She looked around the room. Her clothing, still the skimpy cowgirl ensemble, changed back to the normal right as she glanced down at herself.

*RESET.*

"You called me?" Torhu chimed, smiling, just as oblivious as the other woman.

"I did? Oh... um..." What had she been doing? Was she spacing out again? God, she needs a good drink... Think. Think.

As Kobayashi searched her thoughts, she looked Torhu up and down; noticing her maid attire, she blinked as something came to her. Right, that must be it.

Ethan was getting a bit bored, watching the women chit-chat with no interference. Luckily, he got them to calm down and forget anything odd, and it was basically back to normal. That must be due to the reset button. He could fuck with them more, but he wanted to relax a bit after that freakout and decided he'd just warm up some frozen food while he let them do... whatever.

When he came back, Kobayashi was sitting before her maid, chastising her about licking her laundry. So because she recalls calling the girl into the room, but not for what, her mind just filled in the gaps, and here they are talking about something completely unrelated.

"Speaking of laundry, Tohru... have you been wearing that same uniform this whole time?" She asked, addressing the girls' maid clothing.

"Hm?" The blond blinked,

"That won't do; you have to change at some point."

"But these clothes are made of my scales."

"Your scales?" Asked Kobayashi.

Ethan had his food pulled out, and found himself getting bit grossed out at the topic of scales while trying to eat. But the maid's dress did look a bit tight; it hugged her curves perfectly, making her ass and tits just jiggle and bounce with each step, a perfect fit for her curvy figure. Still, despite himself, now he was curious: could her clothes really be made of her scales? That sounds impossible. Granted dragons and magic even existing also sounded less than plausible.

She said something about how that means she doesn't need to change with her current attire being made out of scales; that's when Kobayashi pulled out a bag, saying, "Oh well... I bought you some casual clothes either way..."

"Oooh~!" Tohru's eyes glew, and a blush spread across her cheeks, her tail wagging.

Watching this play out like it was an actual show. Ethan found himself paying a lot of attention when Torhu tried it on. It was a pink top with a blue skirt and white undershirt to conceal any cleavage from poking out. She did a cute spin, letting her ass and boobs jiggle, "Wow~!"

"So?"

"The chest's a bit..." Torhu squished her massive melons together, the girl's enormous bust barely being held inside the tight confines of her shirt.

Kobayashi's eye twitched as she adjusted her glasses to hide the jealous twinge on her face, seeing the much more well-endowed blond's boobs bulging out against the pink shirt. "W-Well..."

Seeing this, Ethan decided to do the girl a favor and toy with her boobs once again. After turning their awareness off, she amped up Kobayashi's rack size to G-Cups, surpassing matching the other's DDs. Of course, her casual buttoned-up white top wasn't decided for such a busty woman, and both the top and bra within began to snap open, her large breasts spilling free, almost bursting from the fabric.

Of course, with their awareness off, neither seemed to notice or care. "Tohru, what's your cup size?" She asked the dragon, still seemingly in awe even though she now had a rack that surpassed the busty dragon.

"D!" Torhu chimed, raising a hand in the air and bouncing in a manner that only showed off her big tits more, prompting more bounces. "D is for dr-DICK! I LOVE DICK! I LOVE DICK! I LOVE DICK!" She boomed, her original words completely hijacked by the observing teen.

Torhu dropped down to her knees, arched her back, and stuck her butt out, spreading her legs and waggling her bum. "Fuck my pussy, Ms. Bitch! Fuck my pussy with your thick girthy cock, bitchy slut!" The maid continued to yell, thrusting her ass up in the air, the blue skirt hiking up to let her entire bubble butt, and panty swallowing ass breath fresh air.

Kobayashi sighed in annoyance more than anything else, "Thoru..." She chided as if her maid hadn't just blurted out those words and was just being mildly annoying. "What coc-" She ripped clothing vanished in a flash, instead leaving her clad in BDSM-inspired chains that wrapped around her otherwise naked body, circling her exposed, light brown nipples and leaving a hole open for the massive black strapon to extend yards into the air. "So you want a good ol' dicking? Hmf~ Luckily for you, I always keep a strapon close~!" Kobayashi's glasses reflected the light of the room, giving her an imposingly sexy demeanor, her huge tits, and giant fake cock bouncing with each step as she towered over the prostrated blonde.

The woman bent down and grabbed ahold of the dragon's hips, lining up the tip of the strapon to her exposed pussy, her asscheeks spreading from the angle her butt was arched. Kobayashi then thrust forward and buried the entirety of the foot-long dick inside Torhu's cunt in one swift movement, her pussy stretching to accommodate the large phallus.

Ethan's food was long since forgotten and left lukewarm as he watched the two busty lesbians go at it into the night. He honestly intended to just watch them and make minor changes while enjoying his meal, but things change, and really, he needed a good show to wank to after a long day. By the time they were done, he'd just make them forget and carry on like normal.

And that they did, after a few hours, in which Ethan had actually fallen to sleep, having busted his load, he was out of it only managed to command them to forget what had happened before, laying against his desk to drift away as the scene continued on without his interference.

"Please have this room cleaned by tomorrow, Torhu," Kobayashi yawned.

"Understood!" The dragon girl chimed.

"Thanks. Also, make me some tea," she said, heading off into her room.

"As you wish, Ko-ba-ya-shi-san!"

Ethan slept in the next morning, completely missing his alarm; the cube was still running on his desk as he murmured in annoyance at the sound invading his slumber.

At Kobyashi's apartment, the spectacled woman headed out the front door, her shoes freshly fashioned. "I have a business meeting, I'll be back later." She said, adjusting her top and trying to get the buttons over her chest to stay in place. Her ample breasts were bulging out against the tight, white fabric, threatening to burst from her blouse, evidently was not designed for a busty lady. It's odd that she has so many tops that don't fit her...

She had to just relent and let a healthy show of cleavage out instead.

"Have a safe trip!" Torhu waved and continued waving even after Kobasyhsi closed the front door.

After the woman left, the apartment was left in silence. The dragon maid went about her day, doing chores and cooking a delicious breakfast, but after that was all said and done, she sat at the dining table. Tapping the tips of her fingers together, she sniffed the air. Smelling that faint aroma, she had sensed before. She smelled it last night but assumed the house just needed a deeper cleaning, but even now? It smelled familiar, but she couldn't quite place a finger on it. Kinda like magic.. not that it could be that. She'd notice. Still... she is well accustomed to the distinct scents in this house. The fridge, Kobayashi's pussy, the carpet, Kobayashi's boobs, the bedsheets, Kobayashi's ass, the pillows, Kobayashi's sweat. All were familiar, but this was just... odd.

Maybe she just needs better cleaning supplies? Or.. if this is magic, perhaps she should get someone else's opinion?

Torhu's eyes wandered over to the phone.

Hm...

She approached it, talking to herself, "I'll try asking Fafnir..." She picked it up, her tits faintly jiggling from the action, and dialed the number.

The phone quickly picked up, and his voice spoke through. "Kill th—"

She hung up, changing her mind and thinking of someone else to call. "I'll ask Quetzalcoatl instead. She knows a lot about these things."

Once again, she dialed; the phone rang a few times, before—