There are some who look up and wish PT.5

THE ONES WHO CALL MIZUCHI THEIR HOME:

Ichika

I meditated on the summoned spirit orb which embodied the essence of nature, under the night sky. I felt as the nature spirit took the form of an elegant dragon and float around me. At eighteen years-old, the progression I made in the Spirit Calling arts was astonishing, or at least that was what Tian Fin said, her master. As the Venerable Water Dragon of the Running River, his praise was legendary and is almost all I sought. Almost, as I long for something even greater than his praise, his salvation.

I was taken under his wing when I was young and newly orphaned, and was shown kindness and patience by the dragon. Though we never spoke in depth on the matter, I saw him as a father and sometimes it felt as though he treats me as a daughter. Thus, I have always tried to find something, anything, that would make a wonderful gift for him. Yet the greatness of Tian Fin works against me as he wants nothing, and needs nothing. I have spent years, thinking of the perfect gift for someone that had everything, and had wish for something to do for him. Unfortunately, my wish came true. He revealed one day that many years ago, he received a vision of his own ****. He said that he had come to terms with it, and was telling me in advance so that I was ready for when the day arrived.

Yet I have not, nor will I ever be ready for such an awful future. The idea of my innocent and honorable father dying within my life time after living for centuries, was horrific. I made many queries about what he saw and what they could do, and all I heard in response was, 'do not worry for this ancient soul. I have lived a good life and shall leave behind a wonderous legacy, what more can I ask for', or the even worse response of, 'That which I saw slay me, was a being far greater than any I have seen or known. Nothing can realistically be done that could stop it from doing as it wishes. Worry not my child, as I have foreseen that it will leave you unharmed, to live out your life as you choose.'

As though my assured survival was the best thing ever. I would rather die by his side then live an eternity mourning his ****. A disturbance in nature broke my meditation and caused my summoned spirit to flee back into the Spirit World, and I opened my eyes and smiled. Why should anyone die?

A Dragonfall.

My master was convinced that nothing we could do, could save him. The Dragonfall, however, can easily do anything, including warping reality if needed. Tian Fin had told me many stories about the Dragonfalls and what changes they brought, what miracles and horrors were wrought. I gazed at the falling star and the beautiful orange-red light it emitted, bathing the mountain side I was on in its radiance, and felt hope spark in my chest. I quickly assumed a dogeza position and made my request.

'Please Honorable Sixth, save my father! Turn the tides of destiny, and let his fated **** be stopped! I promise with all my strength, to fulfill anything you ask of me, for granting me this wish!'

A mere second pass and then right before me, twenty feet away, a Dark Purple Portal silently appeared in a instant. I lifted my head from the floor and stared in shock, yet I quickly got to my feet with a smile and rushed to it.

"ICHIKA, STOP!!" I was a few inches from the portal, when my master yelled. I looked at him as he flew at such great speeds towards me. Though he was far away, his voice was a boom that stretched for miles.

"DON'T WORRY MASTER!! THE DRAGON HAS ACCEPTED!! YOU WILL LIVE MANY MORE YEARS, AND SHALL NO LONGER NEED TO ACCEPT ****!!" I smiled at him and turned back to the portal, and stepped through. The hearing of my father was great and I had no doubt that he heard what I told him. I know that he will be upset with my leaving and meddling with his fate, yet I knew that it was better to ask for forgiveness than for permission. I would make up for my mistakes when I returned. As I stepped through the portal and heard a whooshing sound filling my ears, I couldn't stop smiling.

At giving Tian Fin the gift of Life.

Yanmei

I held in a groan as the court members and my fellow generals all mingled, waiting for the Dragonfall upon the raised platform in the capital square, surrounded by the largest crowd that had ever formed since the Fifth fell. Their posturing and politicking as annoying as ever. I could be doing many things more important than this publicity stunt, like organize a response to the Tiger Emperors forces amassing near our borders on the western coast, or training the new batch of elite samurai that the Phoenix Empress assigned me. I would even rather do the mountain of paperwork that builds up constantly, then to wait for a hyped up lizard to fall from the sky and then yell out ridiculous wishes to mock it. I know that the reason was to show courage and cunning for all to see, and that it was a time honored tradition, but that doesn't stop it from being a waste of time.

While waiting, I kept an eye on the others, a habit that my training and paranoia ****, and rolled my eyes. Of the many interactions that I noticed, the one that stood out was Feng Li bothering Meili again, while they sat on one of the couches that the platform possessed. Though it was common knowledge that Meili was the Empress's gift to the Sixth Greater Dragon, it was a little less know that if the Sixth didn't choose her, then she was Feng Li's. I felt sorry for the possible Sex Pet of a dragon, as while Feng Li was given the title of Second Phoenix General for his skill and service record, second only to me, he was also the opposite of an ideal man. His body bore many wrinkles from both age and gluttony, and was a truly grotesque size. He possessed thin strands of dull white hair and had a few teeth missing, and his movements were rife with signs of the negative effects of old age and obesity. I was actually kind of shocked that his brittle old bones could support such weight. His personality was even more off putting than his appearance, as his eyes always lingered on any female form nearby and he had a disgusting habit of wetting his lips while leering, not even trying to hide his actions. He was condescending to all women and wasn't much better towards men, and had an arrogance that just barely exceeded his talents with little to no honor to keep him grounded. When the Seven Phoenix Generals all met, I was the only woman in the room, and though I showed many times that I was a greater strategist, he still treated me as a mere grunt, while staring at my tits or pussy like a starving man looked at food. Granted, I always wore the revealing attire that I preferred, yet he should still control his baser instincts. There was many times where I contemplated **** and how likely I could get away with it. I also know that he didn't employ any women soldiers, and any female officers sent to him were ravished and had to retire to care for their new baby that was **** on them, or more likely, in them. And he didn't stop with military females, as any female below his station was not safe from his lust. I had no doubt that if I wasn't the First Phoenix General, than my clothing would bare many semen stains and the taste of sperm etched into my memories.

I saw he raised a hand to set it on Meili's thigh, but stopped when she said something and moved away a little. I saw him grimace and could only imagine that she said something along the lines of 'don't touch what is the Sixth's'. While I would never want a man to possess me like an item, if saying that I was claimed was all it took to stop a lecherous creep with massive political power like Feng Li from touching me, I wouldn't mind the indignity, as long as nothing was pushed too far.

My gaze were torn from the bastard general and preyed upon concubine, towards the sky. A falling star had materialized in the night sky and began to emit a orange-red light. I let a sigh of exasperation as the dramatic reptile appeared and the event was truly started.

A Dragonfall.

I heard many shouts as wishes from nobles, generals, guards, and peasant alike was thrown to the Sixth. Many shouts of immortality and endless wealth, yells of enslaving the Sixth and audacious proclamations of wanting to claim the lover the Sixth desired most. Feng Li had the most interesting wish of them all, showing that for all his lechery and advance age, his mind was sharp, as he wished to become the Seventh Greater Dragon. I shook my head at all these idiots. They were missing the point of this, of wishing for things the Sixth Absolutely would not want to grant. Their wishes were not necessarily something it would oppose as if it grants it, then they would be beholden to it. Through them, I would gain wealthy servants and immortal slaves, or, if it granted Feng Li's wish, a Greater Dragon that would be its greatest ally. Only the ones that call for its enslavement would be objectionable to the Sixth, though I'm sure their was a way to subvert that. I gave it some thought and formed a wish greater than all the others, one that no self respecting Greater Dragon would ever grant. I waited till all the other wishes died down, and made my own.

" I desire to take from you, what you will take from me!" Ha! Let's see what-

"Very Well, Yanmei, my beloved, I shall give you my companionship and love, in return for your own!" A grand draconic voice boomed out. Upon his words a purple portal appeared suddenly at the edge of the platform. All became silent in shock at the voice, and it took a second for me to blink in response, equally stunned as all the others. I dazedly look at those around me and saw looks of shock and jealously turned to me. I saw the triumphant look on Feng Li's face and saw as he gripped the plush thigh of Meili, who looked devastated and resigned. Yet before anyone moved, and before I could even contemplate what to do, the Voice came again.

" I shall also claim the Gift that the generous Phoenix Empress have offered me! Unhand Meili, you fool, for she is mine in her entirety!" The voice echoed quickly through the capital, yet was not as quick as Feng Li retracting his hand with a face full of fear. A second purple portal appeared besides the first one. Meili's face was the epitome of relief and joy and she stood up quickly and walked as regally as possible to the portals. She turned towards me and spoke.

"I believe it would not start the topic of alliances well, if we kept it waiting." Her voice was as calm as she could make it, and she had schooled her face on the walk over to seem impassive, yet any one with any skill at reading people could see her excitement from a mile away. Seeing her standing at the portal, I got up quickly, there was no way I would let a gifted whore seem more brave and sure than I. She was correct also, as while I didn't expect the dragon to accept my wish, and had no desire to be its... companion, I had ****. He already accepted and to deny him now would be an insult, and as someone who works closely with the Empress, My actions would definitely affect its view on her. I moved quickly to the portal and saw the Dragon whore smile and turned towards her portal and moved through. I suppose I shouldn't refer to her as such as soon we will both be attending to the dragons 'needs'.

I was not stupid nor unobservant. I knew that Meili was a gift for the Sixth because the Empress knew that it would be lustful, and with me joining Meili, I would be used just like her. Like a draconic sperm rag. As I walked through the portal and heard a weird whooshing sound, I groaned at how this turned out.

At how the Sixth called my bluff.

Jia

I did my morning meditations, trying to clear my mind of curiosity. Yet like always, the fog of inquisitiveness afflicted me. For generations, my family have protected the Seventh Keystone, which gave the wielder an intrinsic aptitude for life magic, and immense regenerative abilities. It was also, more importantly, one of the seven keys to the Shrine of Mysteries. Such shrine lives up to its name, as no knowledge or even hints exist as to what it hides. I have been told by all in my family to not worry about it, and just do what always have been done. Yet when I dream, I dream of what could be hidden, an ancient arcane artifact, a dangerous demon, the remains of the three founders, and many more such ideas. I would never betray my duty and **** my way in to see, yet I would give nearly anything to know what has been protected so vigilantly for millennia.

I felt another disturbance interrupt my meditation, yet it was not curiosity this time.

A Dragonfall.

It impacted the entire world, and any one with even a shred of magical awareness could feel its presence. My eyes shot open and I got up quickly and sprinted outside. The world that greeted me was showered in an orange-red light, and as I turned my eyes skyward, I saw the instantly recognizable wish giving falling star. I had always heard about the Dragonfalls and thought up wish after wish of what I wanted. I made them with caution as to prevent them from being twisted like how the Second Greater Dragon did all of her wishes. Out of all of the things I wanted, one desire has steadily grew in all my years and realistically, the only way to accomplish it perfectly is with the Sixth's help.

'Mighty Sixth, please let me know of what lies within the Shrine of Mysteries, without disrupting the protections it has, and I offer my body, mind, and soul to you, Great One!'

A mere moment later and a purple portal appeared twenty feet away, down the stairs of my temple home. I smiled and quickly went back inside. I rung the emergency gong that would awaken my family and bring them here. I set down the staff which bore the Keystone on its head, and wrote a little letter to explain what has happen. My wish and a, hopefully, non-empty promise to return soon. After I was done and waited a few moments, I heard movements coming near and knew that the keystone would still be safe. I rushed outside once more and down the steps. I quickly moved into the portal and heard a whooshing noise. All this time, vibrating with anticipation.

To finally unravel the mystery.

Lao

I performed the same motions during my training, as I did yesterday and the day before, and all the days since the fight with the stranger. After all these years, and I still am no closer to the perfection that I sought. My actions were merely mimicry, and paled before the pure art in motion that the stranger displayed. My punches were a tap compared to the strike of the stranger, and my kicks were akin to a stretch when examined next to the strangers lethal legs. I'm sure that in my youth, I must have missed some crucial detail during the fight, I must have. For the last twenty years, I have felt like I was on the precipice, with greatness so very close. Alas, the past is unreachable, and after all these years, the stranger has most likely succumbed to old age.

My training was interrupted as the place where I trained became inundated in orange-red light. I looked to the heavens and couldn't help the smile that appeared at the sight.

A Dragonfall.

I did not know that one was coming this decade, and surely thought that age would claim me before I could bare witness to such an event. Yet I did not complain as this is the chance to do the impossible, to fight the stranger once more. The dragonfall could put the unreachable into my very hands and after all these decades, I was willing to pay any price. Even though I knew that beating the stranger and her perfected supernatural martial arts was truly impossible.

'Great Dragon who power defies all! Let time be bent and I shall give you all my strength! Let me travel all the way back to when I first saw the stranger and let me fight her again! I know that if I do, I could finally become stronger, and all that strength would become yours!'

I felt as the draconic mind of the Sixth connected, and spoke of the wish. How it would not only send me back, but also tell me the identity of the stranger and grant my eternal youth, and in return, I shall be its friend, companion, and Wife, losing my old maleness and becoming the same gender as the stranger. I accepted without hesitation. I will become even closer to the perfection of the stranger and even cast away the burdens of age and loneliness, it was a win-win.

I felt as my form grew softer and youth was brought back. I felt as the fabric of my robes stretched upon my chest and loosen elsewhere, and I felt as my manhood was stripped from me and a gash was put into its place. I believe I felt my height stay the same and my muscles merely altered into a feminine version. As the painless and only somewhat uncomfortable transformation was completed, a purple portal appeared twenty feet away. The last moments of my link with the dragon gave me knowledge that this portal shall lead into the past and when my business was complete, I would go through it again to meet the dragon.

I didn't hesitate, and ran into the portal, and barely cared about the whooshing sound.

Time for Round Two.

Qian fan

The bandits fell one by one, yet they continues fighting, for they knew that there was no escape nor mercy. The final one was impales upon my guan dao. Its spirit-forged Dragonite blade, far superior than the steel armor that tried to resist it. I took no pleasure in the slaying of men, even as corrupt as these vermin, yet it was a necessity. Especially as they were... encouraged by the Dragon Empire to terrorize the lands of the Tiger Emperor. I couldn't help the disgusted huff I let out at the knowledge. Other the decades of helping others, I had gain a vast network of those who want to assist me. Whether to pay me back for my actions that rescued them, or because they believe I was a **** of good that was worthy, either way, it didn't matter. What did was the reports sent to me of ongoing injustices and how I could help. Like in this situation, where a high-ranking official had learned that a bandit company had been paid by the Dragon Emperor, and wanted it stopped.

I set to work to remove valuable from the thieves to give to the first poor person I saw, and then pile the bodies so that I could burn them. The prevention of any disease they could cause, being more important than letting their remains be buried somewhere.

Once I was done I sought out where they made their encampment. I found it and almost wished I made the bandits suffer more. There was a paltry amount of guards left that proved no issue, as all were too involved in partaking in the peasant women they had kidnapped. I slew them and left the women to comfort themselves as I took stock of all the bandits had. They had a pretty large encampment and took a vast horde of plunder in the small time they had been present here. I collected and loaded the stolen wealth on the wagons that the bandits had, including the wealth I had taken from the bodies, and then waited.

The women took around thirty minutes to collect themselves and come out, still shaken and some looked broken. I wished I knew how to comfort others, yet I suspect my scalespawn nature was the reason to my ineptitude in such matters. They looked nearly as afraid of me as the bandits that had tormented them, and I could understand that sentiment. I had not clean the gore from my weapon or myself yet, and even without the mess, my draconic features have always made people fear, even if half-dragons were almost as revered in Mizuchi as True Dragons. Or maybe my perpetual inhuman calm was the reason, as some have told me that I possessed.

I got up and saw them flinch, and belatedly realize that maybe the most important factor to them about myself was my masculine body. Many women treated scalespawn as more lustful then other Half-dragons, and while this usually made women come up to me and offer a 'good' night, to **** victims such as the women before me, it must be a cause to fear me.

I moved away from the cart, and towards the exit of the encampment, yet I turned around as I heard a clatter. I saw as some of the women had claimed some weapons that was in the wagons and held them up in defense against me. It would seem by their stances, that they had some training. They did not need to suffer my presence any longer, for they should be adequately defended on the short trip to the nearest town. I turned to the exit and left. None of the ladies spoke to stop me, and I doubt that I would have stopped anyways. I traveled down the road, and thought of where to go next. My contacts sent an unending tide of issues that need to be resolved, yet I can't be everywhere at once. Though I loathe to admit it, I would need to focus on the larger or more urgent issues first, and hopefully resolve the smaller injustices later before they become more severe. I did not want to let any wrong be permitted, yet that was what the world needed most.

Speaking of the world, it was suddenly submerged in a tide of orange-red light, and as my eyes turned skyward and took in the sign of a falling star, I knew what was happening.

A Dragonfall.

An event that brought as much good as it does bad. Except for the last one, as The Fifth was far more evil then any good it accidentally did. And such an event could definitely help my cause. The bandits I just slew, was not the first immoral act that the leaders of the three kingdoms have done to each other. They always sought to win battles and conflicts in any way possible, no matter how many of their self-made laws are broken. It would be the greatest aid to my cause if they merely followed the same laws they enforce onto others. Such a thing would normally never happen, yet a miracle can make such a blessing, a reality. I made my wish and steeled myself. No matter the cost, the amount of civilians that would be safe from this deal, meant I had no other choice.

'I beg of you, Sixth, make the leaders of Mizuchi follow their own rules! Do this and make the lives of the many better, and I shall give whatever you desire of me.'

I felt as the dragon connected our minds within seconds, and forwarded his price. It was nowhere near the great sacrifice I expected, and even had many advantages as well. Of the negatives, I have never laid with anyone, so the lost of my manhood would hardly be mourned. It was also for this reason that being wed would not be bothersome, as long as he didn't keep me near him as an ideal concubine, and allowed me to continue justice for most of the year, though I would accept some months of doing my 'wifely' duties as I overheard most mortals speak of sometimes.

For the advantages, though I never made true friends or gained company, to gain it from a powerful being such as a Greater Dragon opened many opportunities that were previously closed. Outside of the power and influence of the Greater Dragon, just the 'cost' of this wish was very beneficial. As I was just reminded by those ladies, being male was not always a good thing, and taking a feminine form would help put most victims at ease when I saved them from evil. The more at ease the innocents were, the more help I could give them without undue stress. I accepted his offer and felt the magics at play began. I only belatedly remembered that Scalespawn were a only-male species, and wondered what would happen when the Dragon himself remember that-

I felt as my form shifted and changed. It became more lithe, and soft and I felt the expected lost of my maleness. I felt as the armor I wore became tight within the chest area and slightly draped off every other area, except for my ass, where the armor became even tighter that my chest. I had no way to know exactly what I look light, yet I hope that it was merely comforting to look at for any terrified mortal.

With my transformation done, a purple portal appeared twenty feet down the road and I calmly walked to it. I entered the portal and heard a whooshing noise overcome my ears. I smiled for the first time in ten years.

For the fact that justice shall prevail.

Hu

I marched to the capital of the Tiger kingdom, and was about twenty minutes from it when the event happened.

A Dragonfall.

The answer to my problem, and hopefully the sign of the end of the tyrannical Tiger Emperor. The new one was nothing like his father. He had no restraint, no morals, and worse of all he had the blood of many innocents on his hands. His fat ass might have never lifted a blade in battle, yet being the one who makes the orders for those that do, makes him equally culpable. Though I will strike him down in the name of my family, during my travels, I have heard many tales of tyranny and **** from many as they too have lost innumerable love ones. Though I had develop the perfect technique to slay him before his army of honor guards can stop me, I would prefer to not be amongst the numbers of those that the Tiger felled.

'Powerful Dragon, hear my wish! Make me strong enough to survive any strain that my strongest attack causes me, and I will gladly use such an attack against your enemies! Take what you need of me, it doesn't matter!'

Yet if the dragon doesn't answer my wish, it doesn't matter, as I knew where the Tiger would be in twenty minutes. Killed by my ultimate attack or not, I still will get my **** and finally put the spirits of my family to rest. I felt the dragon connect and it spoke of the price that is needed. I swore to myself, to never lay with another woman when my wife died, yet that promise never covered laying with a man. Granted, that was because I never felt such an inclination, yet if being a female is required of me, and to then be wed to another man and bear his children, Very well. I accepted his conditions and felt as my form was changed.

Though I expected the loss of my dick and the growth of tits, I didn't expect for my height to be lessened by a whole foot, going from six foot two, to five foot two. Maybe this height is what I would have reached if I had been born a girl, though the change was very off putting. I also felt where my dick had left and felt a pussy. I pinched my new nipples and fingered my pussy as I would have done to my wife, and it felt very nice, confirming that all the 'equipment' was normal. More importantly, I unsheathed my twin sword and felt their balance in my hands. Though my muscles had seemingly been diminished by my feminine change and the lost of a full foot in height, they still felt perfectly to me. Though that made little sense to me, as Dragonfall magic was at play, I figured that it didn't need to make sense.

A purple portal opened before me, and the last words of the dragon told me to go through, to meet with it. Though I wanted to go straight to slaughtering the Tiger Emperor, the dragon spoke of how killing the Emperor now would cause more **** and chaos than needed. It would gladly assist in my **** and I wouldn't even have to wait long for it, I merely need to give the dragon time to prepare. I begrudgingly accepted my... husbands words and moved into the portal. Hopefully the discomfort at calling another man a husband would soon abate. As the whooshing of the teleportation happened, I looked at the Capital city in the distance.

Where a dead men sits on a blood-soaked throne.

Katsumi

I felt around in my coin purse and sighed. It hasn't been THAT long since I sold the last artifact, yet I was still broke. HOW!! Oh wait, yeah, the resort. I had no regrets as those four days were the best days of my life. I sighed and moved away from the lingerie shop. It wasn't like I had a lover to dress up for anyways. Yet having such sexy clothes that were enchanted to clean themselves and to also vibrate on command would have been great to have. I mean, sure, some of the lust spirits I had used to make my most popular artifacts could theoretically be better at giving 'self-love', yet I'm not trusting the things I fight to be any where near me when my guard was down. Speaking of guard, I suppose I could ask the local guards of this town to see if any rampant spirits are around. This town wasn't in the major regions of the Dragon kingdom, so Spirit Callers generally don't come here often. It's why I was here. Plenty of spirits to make into artifacts without competition wastefully banishing them away.

I stopped a few feet from the guard barracks as my Spirit Senses activated. I looked to the sky, where the disturbance was felt and saw as a falling star was materialized, bathing the sky and town in an orange-red light.

A Dragonfall.

With the abilities I had as a Spirit Caller, I took a measure of the coming Dragon. My honed senses of anything regarding spirits, told me some of what the Sixth was like. I wish for that pair of self-cleaning lingerie right this instant, as the pure lust I sensed from the dragon **** my womanhood to weep arousal uncontrollably, and I also 'felt' as my body was made to ovulate two months before my heat was suppose to start. The affects of lustful spirits have always been one of the drawbacks of being a Spirit Caller, yet the effects were never this bad. I also felt heat on my cheeks and knew that a blush had appeared, and I could even feel more saliva than usual in my mouth. I heard more than felt as my heart also began to pound in my chest. I was not even in the true presence of the Dragon and his spirit was already making me a wanton woman.

I probably shouldn't wish for anything, as the dragon would accept any offer in a second without hesitation. Its nature would undoubtedly **** it to do everything needed to inseminate my freshly ovulated body, yet I couldn't miss this chance. A chance to be properly treated as the hero that I was, and spoiled appropriately. I sensed that the time needed to carry its children is relatively short compared to humanoid pregnancies, about three months. I wouldn't mind taking a little vacation to gain the treatment that I deserved. I also didn't need to worry about being kept chained to the dragon and kept pregnant for the rest of my life, as I could perceive, underneath all the lust and desire to breed, a genuinely kind and loving spirit. Such a spirit would just instinctively be merciful to others, within reason. I knew the echoes of all the dragons facets. Though this doesn't tell me much about his exact goals or anything about his power, it did reveal who he was. While Spirit Callers perceive all facets of an individual, most of the time, only one trait had a profound affect on that person's being. The Sixth had three main drives afflicting him, two slightly stronger than the third.

His chief characteristics were Lust and Love, unusual as many souls that I have seen, and from what I hear from other Spirit Callers, they have also seen the same, usually did not have dual chief characteristics if one was a sin. Pride, Greed, Lust or any other sin or negative trait usually consumed the individual completely, almost making their soul shallow and one dimensional. Yet the Sixth was based around an equal but great amount of Lust and Love both, neither good nor bad ruling completely, yet both having equal influence on him. This makes him weak to all women, in such a way that almost any female could 'seduce' him, and the sight of a crying lady would always compel him into action. This also told me that if I merely promise him to lay with no other person besides him, then I would be granted much freedom.

Though Lust and Love was his main characteristics, third to them was a trait almost as great, Dominance. This was no doubt the trait my senses picked up that **** my body to ovulate. Lust made me wet and salivate, and Love made me blush and my heart to hammer, yet it was Dominance that made my body desire the ultimate submission, to nurture the Dragon's young and care for them more than I cared for myself. I knew that this trait also will compel him to conquer all the lands he could reach, and colonize any women that interests him. Tying myself to him, means to be near the center of a great source of change in the world. A center of change that would no doubt become quite wealthy. Wish granted or not, to be with the Sixth, meant an end to any money problems I have ever faced. What is a little submission and pregnancy in the face of that. I made my wish with a smile.

'Lustful Sixth, I have sensed your being, and accept your desires! I submit to your will and only ask that anything I ask of people, be given to me for free!'

As I figured, the Dragon's consideration was immediately upon me. I was glad that everyone around me was too focused on the sky and didn't notice me quickly stumble into an empty alley. barely keeping all the lust and love that racked my body in check, somewhat. I felt both my holes, my mouth and groin, drooling uncontrollably. I sensed the shock in the dragon as he didn't know the effect he would have on truly talented Spirit Callers. I felt the moment when some enlightenment came to him and the pride and lust he felt, at turning a female he desired into such a hedonistic state. He tried to reign in and conceal his nature and for a second I returned to a fraction of normalcy. Yet I quickly orgasm and fell to my knees, as he wielded his spirit and shoved its girth into my senses. The Lust and Love overwhelming my body, and I felt as I ovulated once more. After a few minutes of sheer pleasure, the dragon reigned in his nature again and let me composed myself. I was essentially spirit fucked into an orgasm and I haven't even met the Sixth yet. I almost wanted to back out from this deal, as surely I wouldn't survive the pleasure and sensations that losing my virginity would bring. Before I could decide one way or the other, the Sixth released his spirit once more. I braced myself yet the wave of pleasure didn't drown me. I felt amusement from it at how it brought my body to a pleasurable defeat, and also regret for going too far. It sent only its love to me, and I felt as my heart nearly exploded. In this spiritual state it was in, the Sixth saw a person's spirit first, and then the body second. For the first time in my life, I felt as an impossible amount of love FOR me radiated from the dragon. Though the idea was absurd, I sensed the truth. The dragon was honestly in love with me, and would never **** me in any way. A spark of its lust whispered that it would never **** me in ways that I didn't beg and yearn for. I blushed at the thought of what '****' it implied.

The wordless exchange had given me my determination back, and I stated my choice to becomes the Sixth's. I felt as it sent an addendum to my wish. I would not unduly **** the power I would be given, and that the Sixth would be immune to it. I knew that I could exploit the dragon's weakness to me against it, yet as it promise to not **** me, so shall I not **** it and its weakness. I accepted and felt as my body, mind, and soul became apart of its treasure horde. A priceless treasure that shall never be taken or harmed, yet will also not be imprisoned. I also felt as an intrinsic ability of my soul was given to me and knew my wish had been granted.

My husband formed a purple portal within the alley that should take me to its landing spot. I got up from the ground and walked as assuredly as I could, the tremors of my orgasm still happening. As a whooshing sound filled my head, and I felt as the portal was sending me away, I could only think of one thing. A loving husband and a wonderful lover, limitless wealth and influence, and a fulfilled wish.

Only a hero deserves all that I have been given.

Yuubi

I looked around the crowd of the Dragon Emperors nobles and generals. Like all the other kingdoms, they were here to make impossible wishes to the dragon. To make a spectacle that would mock the Sixth Dragon and its wish granting powers, with no expectations that the wishes will come true. I knew they were even right, as I have seen the future and knew that my future husband will not see any notable souls amongst the populace of the Dragon kingdom Capital. None except myself, of course. Normally, my visions wasn't clear and never were they consistent. They also didn't appear consecutively, night after night. Yet the visions of my marriage to the Sixth was all that and more. My visions ran the gamut of the different ways that the future could be perceived. Stars, paintings, singings and noises, and most usually scenes shown in my P.O.V., sometimes in another, though that is rare. Or rather, it was rare for any other vision that had no ties to the Sixth.

When the visions come, I saw as the stars of the dragon merged with my own stars. I saw paintings of me caring for its whelps. I heard the noises of the court my husband would soon make, and said courts would expand all over the planet and beyond. I heard as I sung our children asleep, and made melodies to comfort them when they were scared for their father when he leaves for another conquest. I saw many scenes from the Sixth's eyes as I tended to his lusts, and saw as my body bulged from having such girth shoved inside. I even saw from the viewpoints of my fellow wives, whether they were soothing the lust of the Sixth, or watching myself do so. My favorite visions, however, were in my own P.O.V., not because I felt no joy in raising my adorable children, because I do. I loved all the children I will have with the dragon, and they were not even conceived yet. However, the visions where the compromised Arkhen stone was made safe and taken away from those doomsday cultist, gave me such relief everytime I saw it. I knew that my visions were mere possible futures, yet I knew that when my wish was granted, that the stone would be safe, no matter what.

I looked into the sky as orange-red light burst forth from the falling body of my husband and wasted no seconds in making my wish. I formed the words and sent them wrapped in the knowledge of my visions, for I knew that such an act would make acceptance a certainty.

'Beloved husband, and father of my descendants, please accept my wish. Wed me and seed me, and all I ask is for a simple smooth white stone. The one that my visions show, and is apart of your destiny. I know that not even your seemingly Omniscient state can pierce the reason for this request, but please trust in me. Trust in you future wife and broodmare.'

Saying such words should make his lust ignore the uncertainty of fulfilling my wish. I knew that the Ur-wyrm fragment has made him very cautious, and having his Omniscience blocked during a time were it shouldn't be, would enflame his paranoia. Yet his lust is truly prodigious and I knew that when he gazed at my soul to examine his future sperm receptacle, then his love for what he sees in my soul would make him ignore any uncertainty about me and claim me in my entirety. I had my... misgivings for being claimed as though I was property when I first had my visions of him, yet when I saw the rest of what my life could be like, I understood the truth. Though claimed, I would never be treated or thought of as a mere item. I truly would be valued and respected, and all my wants and needs would be fulfilled.

I felt as the dragon accepted on one condition. The complete subjugation of my being to him. I knew he would ask for this, as his lust merely stopped him from not choosing me. His common sense and paranoia would still want to lessen any threat I pose. This submission wasn't kinky, well not just kinky, it was very literal. I knew that I would not be able to act on any vision I had without consulting him first, amongst other autonomous acts that would be restricted. I didn't care, as such a request meant nothing to me in the face of all that I and the world stood to gain from keeping an Arkhen stone safe. Also its not like such subjugation would be unpleasant, as even being cautious of his lover, it would not stop the Sixth from being affectionate with me. I would still live a life of love and comfort, even with my autonomy being stripped.

I accept the condition and felt as the Sixth granted my wish. A purple portal appeared before me and a smooth white stone appeared in my hand. I clasped it close to my chest and rushed through the portal, the nobles and generals gaping at the Dragon Emperor's advisor's silent wish being fulfilled and my rush to the portal. I gave no opportunity for anything trying to take the stone to make a move and hurriedly jumped through the portal. The whooshing noise of the teleportation, being the same as my visions foresaw. I smiled as I was sent to my glorious future.

A future with all the Arkhen stones being protected.

Fuji

A disturbance in the world, woke me from my stupor. A disturbance that I have felt three times before.

A Dragonfall.

An event that promises freedom from this prison of mine. I was kept here for three millennia, awaiting my true master. The only hint I was ever given about my master was when my jailors once possessed a seer amongst their ranks. She saw that my master shall find me during a Dragonfall, and shall possess draconic blood. Though vague in the specifics of my master, it was still something to look forward to. Because of that, every Dragonfall, I made a wish to the coming Greater Dragon, to help find my master and unite us. I was ignored all three previous times, yet I will not give up, I literally can't. I held no disdain to my jailors, nor to all their ancestors who also helped imprison me, as they were merely following the orders of my creator, yet would it kill them to give me something to do, to read while I wait for thousands of years. When all you can do is just wait for something to happen, it starts to do something to your mind. Which they should know as they were just as human as me.

From what I know, I was made along with eleven other swords and all of us was bequeathed a soul that was fashioned in the likeness of the most populace mortal race, humans. Such an artificial soul was eerily similar to the real deal, or so I believe, as I don't think a sword would naturally be this anxious for the Dragonfall to come. I also exhibited many traits that were mirrored in my jailors.

As I felt a 'high' in the energies that were released during the disturbance, I made my wish.

'Please let me meet my master, ask of me anything and I shall pay.'

I may always make a wish, yet a majority of my being had no hope left of being helped. To prove me wrong, I felt as the Sixth Greater Dragon connect to my mind, and make his offer. I quickly agree to his demands. The idea of marrying my long awaited master and carrying his children was always on my mind. My artificial human soul having the capacity to feel lust and longing as any natural born mortal would. It ask one more time if I truly wanted to have him as my master, as I would have to share. I still accept, as an eternity of sharing her master is better than no master at all.

I saw a purple portal appear within my chamber, and I could only feel shock, for this was the first time in three thousand years that I saw a color that wasn't gray stone. After a few minutes, I finally process what this meant. I couldn't, and didn't want to, suppress the widest smile in my life as my wish had finally been granted. I manifested my human form and made sure that I was ready. I made the same outfit as what I wore when I came to this prison, and made sure that the outfit was worn in such a way as to seem that it would fall off at any moment. The human form that was manifested was not my idea and was simply something I was 'born' with. Though not my idea, I was still very happy with it, as the long blue hair, amber eyes, supple pale flesh, and tantilizing cleavage would undoubtedly be very pleasing to my master. When my appearance was ready, I happily skipped into the portal. I loved the whooshing noise that filled my ears, as it made the three Dragonfalls old silence disappear.

Time to meet my master.

Chimon

I noticed a portal up ahead, leading to the mortal realm. I went to it, wanting to gaze upon that which is lost to me. Though I have experienced many wonders, and heard amazing tales, I felt that my heart has always stayed in the mortal world. I have grown to love the spirits and their home, yet I longed to return to the familiar lands of Elderia, of Mizuchi. I gazed through the portal for a few minutes, and when the ache of longing grew too much, I made to leave. Yet I stopped when the portal began to emit an orange-red light. The average person knew what that meant, especially me who have heard many tales of this wonderous event.

A Dragonfall.

Though my body may have decayed, and all other attempts to go back might have failed, a Dragonfall could easily let me walk the mortal world once more. I stepped closer to the portal and made my wish.

'Long awaited Sixth, please hear this request from this humble storyteller. Grant me the privilege to walk Elderia again, in the body I had when I was a young man, and all my experiences and knowledge shall be yours. I have also learned some spiritual abilities as well, if you seek warriors more than scholars. There is much I offer, and all I ask is to return home,'

I felt within the realm of spirits, as the dragon reached out to me. A mass of Lust and Love with Conquest entwined in both. I have learned enough from the spirits here to have some abilities to tell what traits are in those I meet. A necessary survival trait, as one does not want to consort with the darker spirits. Though I could sense the main aspects of a being, I was not akin to true Spirit Callers and their precise techniques, for which I was glad. I have heard many tales amongst spirits, of how they used a Spirit Callers enhanced senses to trick them and manipulate them. No doubt, the dragon before me with such a soul brimming with life, would heavily effect any Spirit Caller it met.

I was talented enough in the Spirit World that I could dodge the languid reach of the Dragon, yet that would be counterproductive. I reached out and felt our minds connect, almost akin to when I interacted with the more... inhuman spirits and their incapable to comprehend language. The dragon spoke of its deal. Of the changing of my wish, and why it desired the change. I became curious at the idea. What stories could be made, amongst the proposed family of the Sixth Greater Dragon? What could I see and experience while a new empire was forged? All these questions could be answered, by merely becoming female.

I had always wondered how those unique feminine experiences felt. When I was younger, I desired to know all the stories that could be made and how it felt. I bedded many women and sired many sons and daughters, all so that I could learn the mysteries of life, and yet I in all that time I felt envy. Though a male could experience many things that females couldn't, it was also true the other way around. At one time, I had even wished to know what they felt, to know what stories they could tell. Though that desire diminish as my lustful nature slowly left with age, it still lingered. I had only specified to be returned as a young male in my old body, merely because I did not want the dragon to twist my wish and do something for their own amusement. No amount of curiosity would make becoming a slug a desirable outcome.

I accepted the deal of the dragon. To know how women feel, to know the friendship of a Greater Dragon, to know what companionship with a husband feels like, and most mysterious of all, to experience all the facets of birthing a new generation, is truly a wonderous gift. I felt as the magic of the Dragonfall merged within my spirit, and I felt as my being shifted.

All the signs of old age like wrinkles, and of afflictions such as a little fat were melted away. Leaving beautiful and flawless skin behind. I felt as my two horns became longer and my white hair became more healthy and vibrant. Though my original hair was black, I suppose the Dragon preferred otherwise. It was a more exotic look on a young head, I suppose. I felt as my robes that I wore begun to hang from my more lithe form, in all areas except for my chest and ass. I felt as both areas grew to a very pleasing size. I felt the lost of an ancient friend, and when I felt where he once was, felt the gash that took its place. The sense of pleasure that I felt from a mere graze, would need to be explored later. There were many more subtle changes to my being, so as to bring about the entirety of a feminine form, and when it was done the portal changed.

It became a Dark Purple and the view it offered had transitioned, showing a clearing filled with people. The last second of my connection to the Sixth, spoke of how these were my fellow companions to the Dragon. My sister-wives that are the foundation of the Sixth's harem. I stepped into the portal, taking my first steps with the feet, legs, and hips of a woman.

To Experience the Mortal world once more.

Ren

I sat in the grass and looked towards the sky and waited. As was commanded by my master. Though I do not know the reasoning, The Dragon of Light that Hides in the Darkness has never steered me wrong. I did wish, that at the very least, he could have explained more about why I was wishing to the Sixth. If he believed that the Sixth was definitely going to grant any wish I made, then I could greatly assist the order. Yet all I was told, was to make a wish to master the Shadow Clone Technique, as the Sixth would get the... 'reference'? The visions my master gets are sometimes crystal clear and other times, completely baffling. He admits that even he doesn't know what the reference was either, only that it makes the Sixth choose me.

My waiting was interrupted as the light of the world became an orange-red. I looked towards the sky and saw the oncoming star. The sign of a new age.

A Dragonfall.

I didn't waste time and made my wish as was commanded.

'Please honorable Sixth, grant me my wish, and let me master the Shadow Clone Technique.' I felt as the dragon instantly connected our minds. It said it would gladly let me master my... Jutsu? I was curious as to why the translation magics the dragon used, were disabled there. While Jutsu was the Mizuchi way to say Technique, It began with an Andoran language. It continued in the Andoran tongue, as though I imagined it saying Jutsu. It said that my wish would be granted if its desire was met.

I couldn't help but blush as I was informed that it desired to make a lady out of me and then marry me. It was also very blatant about what it wants to do to the new female body. I could sense that the dragon was not just looking for a sex doll, and would treat me as a person, yet did not hide that it would expect me to preform my 'wifely duties'. Though I was hesitant to accept, I still trust my master's orders. I agreed to it, and felt joy through our bond at claiming a shinobi. I don't know why it wanted to claim a shinobi so bad, but figured it was due to some weird quirk that the Sixth possess.

I felt my body shift, yet my clothing hid much of the changes from sight, though the loss of a dick could never go unnoticed. I did see as part of my uniform sagged in as my form became more slender and felt as my pants barely hung on newly made curvy hips. It was almost hard to see, yet I grew tits under the clothes, though unfortunately, it seemed the dragon only gave me B-cups. Its not like I wanted to be a female, yet if I have to be one, I would have preferred larger tits, if only to play with them. I was still a man in my soul, though I did sense that my sexuality did change, as I no longer cringe at the thought of being with another man.

Once the changes was done, a purple portal appeared twenty feet away, in front of me. I contemplated going to my master and letting him know that the wish was made, yet I had no clue as to how long the portal would last. I moved towards it as I reasoned that my master already knew I would have been chosen. As the whooshing noise sounded as I stepped through, still very apprehensive. However uneasy I felt, I would do anything for my Order.

The Order of Shadows, and its dragon.

Goro

I felt the crushing weight of anticipation. After such incalculable amount of time as the Guardian of Rashomon, I could finally be free. Ever since I let that storyteller through, I have begun to wish an end to my eons old watch over the portal between mortals and spirits. The stories it told me, made me realize just how little of the Mortal World I actually knew. The challenge he posed, of telling me three stories that would make me laugh, cry, and rage, was only the beginning. When he won and was allowed through, he still stayed and shared many other tales. I wished he stayed, as all these centuries later, those stories were the best memories I had.

I felt the world spirit shutter and looked to the heavens. I saw a second later as a miniature sun appeared, and began to emit a orange-red light. I have seen such light before, five times in fact, and knew what it meant.

A Dragonfall.

There was no other way to leave my post. I couldn't just abandon the portal, neither could I beseech another spirit to be the new guardian, as I had no way of insuring it would be a loyal guardian. Yet I knew that the wishes the Dragonfall made were unstoppable and incorruptible by outside influences.

'Sixth Son of The Father Of All Dragons, I Goro, Son of Elderia's Spirit World, call upon you! Let me leave my duty in the hands of a spirit that is stronger than me, and who is more dedicated to the defense of Rashomon than me! Let me move about the Mortal World, and I shall do whatever you require!'

I felt a mere second pass, before the Sixth was before me. I was glad I was a male, as the mass of Lust and Love that is the Sixth would have no doubt afflicted me in ways that I have never experienced. The Sixth told me the price of my wish and I knew that It WANTED to afflict me with its Lust and Love. It desired my friendship and companionship, my hand in marriage, and my potential womb and its uses. I hesitated, for I wanted to see the world and all its wonder, not to spend an eternity within a Dragon's Nest producing its spawn. I felt through the connection, that the Sixth sensed my concern and promised me the freedom I sought. He would allow me my travels after I bore one pregnancy, and wouldn't bother me afterwards unless it was an emergency. It also said that I would not be allowed other partners, and could only seek love and copulation from it, though that wasn't a big deal, as in all the thousands of years I have existed, I have never felt the urges that mortals and other spirits felt. Assured that I could still be able to explore Elderia, I accepted his demands and felt a surge of magic within my being.

I felt as my form took on a Pale purple-skinned humanoid shape of about seven foot two inches tall and possessed many feminine features. Starting from my feet, I notice that I kept my hooves and my legs were like any deer legs, yet they also bore features of a human woman, being furless and more slender than I was use to. At my waist, I saw firsthand at the true difference between what I once was, and that which I had became. There was no protruding organ to show others my male pride, only a smooth hairless expanse above my new slit. Further up, I had many muscles on display and saw that my stomach had very visible, almost sculpted muscles. It reminded me of one of the stories I heard, and I believe it was called something like 'six-pack abs' which I interpreted to mean as a sign of strength amongst humanoids. Above my stomach were mammalian breasts of a ridiculous size, each breast were double the size of a humans head, and were topped by white nipples and was surrounded by a slightly darker areole. I saw that my arms were muscled and my hands were like any mortal, with the exception of sharp claws. I went to a pond a few feet away and looked in the reflection.

Most impressive of all my features were my antlers. Though shrunk to fit a human head, the four antlers I had were magnificent, and featured as many sharp points as my old ones did. They also extended far. If I got into a fight, I would have to take care to make sure no one grabbed ahold of them and use that against me. I had the same wide, horizontal slit eyes as before and they were the same forest green color as well. My ears were pointed and elongated as liken to an elf's, and my hair was a pale green, both eyebrows, eyelashes, and my head of hair. All the other features of my head was akin to any other mortal woman, though possessing a little sharper characteristic.

When the transformation was done, I fell to my knees and had my first orgasm. My newly formed womb felt as though it was burning and ovulated an egg which awaited my mates seed to fertilize. I felt heat on my cheeks and heard my heart beat faster than I ever heard it. One of my hands went to the spot on my stomach where my warm womb lied beneath, and the other hand went to my aching slit. It felt as though it was crying with how much liquid it was expelling. I also felt the saliva within my mouth try to match the output of my quim, and knew what was happening. The affliction I had feared at the beginning was happening. I was no longer a he, but rather a she, and thus the spirit of the Sixth now treats me as such. It calls to my feminine nature and compels me to breed. Such an affliction was alleviated within a minute of a now rather smug Greater Dragon, who merely told me to step through the coming portal to reach the Sixth's landing site.

As the aforementioned purple portal appear a few feet away from me, I arose on twitching legs who still trembled at the joys of womanhood. I tried not to, yet could only stumble through, hearing a whooshing sound flood my ears. Though all the new sensations were weird and overwhelming, I still smiled the greatest smile this new form had.

I can now explore wherever I want.

Meili

I sat amongst the crowd of nobles and generals in discomfort, within the largest crowd I have heard of, in the middle of the capital. Feng Li was once more boasting about some battle and how glorious the victory was. The fat that jiggled like gelatin when his jaw moved was very unsightly and the fact that his eyes really only spoke to my chest made it worse. I could only sit there and listen as it would be unseemly to move to another space and slight a Phoenix General, and I couldn't leave entirely as I was commanded to be here, no matter how much I wanted to return to the palace and continue my studies. I much prefer ancient tomes and scrolls and the mysteries they hid, then the blatant hideous reality of being near other people. I hoped beyond all hope that the Sixth chose me, as a lifetime with Feng Li was the very definition of ****. Even isolated from everyone beside my tutors, I knew the reputation of the Second Phoenix General. I knew that I would be **** to slake his lust until I grew great on his seed, and would be ignored and isolated until I gave birth, and when my child was given to strangers to raise, then he would use my body again and the cycle would continue until my body became of lesser value in his eyes and I was discarded. Whether ****, sent to a whorehouse, or some other ill fate, didn't matter. Suffering and **** is all the general would bring, only the Sixth would be my salvation. I saw as the fat, frail hands of Feng Li try to grope my thigh.

"Do not touch, that which is a Greater Dragon's. They are not known for their mercy to those that infringe on what's theirs, especially their women." I saw his hands retract and felt satisfaction at the look of frustration on his fat face. If he became my owner, then this was not a smart statement all the more reason to hope that my wish became true. Speak of the dragon, the sky was imbued with an orange-red light and pronounced the beginning of the much waited for event dispelling the dark of the night.

A Dragonfall.

I heard all the wishes around me being released from thousands of throats and joined my own amongst them.

'Please, blessed Greater Dragon! I ask that you accept me as a gift and all I ask in return is to ponder an alliance with the immortal and beautiful Phoenix Empress!' I made the wish that the Empress directed me to make, yet I knew that in my heart, I only wished to be his gift, so that Feng Li will never claim me.

As the wave of wishes quieted, a single feminine voice filled the silence.

" I desire to take from you, what you will take from me!" I turned to look at Yanmei, the greatest of the Phoenix Generals and the only female amongst their numbers. She was an inspiration to all women, including me. I had nothing but respect for her. I heard the other generals quietly snicker, and heard how humorous the idea that a dragon would listen to a female before them was. I gritted my teeth at the chauvinist and became stunned as all the others as a boom answered Yanmei's wish.

"Very Well, Yanmei, my beloved, I shall give you my companionship and love, in return for your own!" The dragon spoke and even the First General herself was shocked as a purple portal appeared. My shock was lifted as a meaty hand slap down and grope my thigh. I jumped a little and saw the smirk of Feng Li, and the reality of the situation dawned on me. The dragons that came before, took all their companions from around the world, and never chose two people in the same location. I tried not to cry and tremble as my fate as a whore to the Second Phoenix Gen-

" I shall also claim the Gift that the generous Phoenix Empress have offered me! Unhand Meili, you fool, for she is mine in her entirety!" I don't believe I have felt more joy in hearing a voice than I did right then, and felt like the weight of massive iron bars were lifted from my shoulders. I never thought that the idea of being a mere object to lustful dragon would bring as much hope and relief as it did. A second purple portal appeared by the first, along the edge of the platform that held the nobility of the Southern Empire. I barely was able to maintain a regal composure as I swiftly escaped the gravity of the lecherous fat general. I tried to reign in any emotions I was feeling, yet I knew that I failed, as the joy I felt was too great.

"I believe it would not start the topic of alliances well, if we kept it waiting." I spoke to the First Phoenix General, who got up and strode over to me. While I wore the garments I was given with grace, I had never felt comfortable showing as much skin as I did, even with my fate as a gift to either a lustful dragon or a lecherous general. Yanmei on the other hand, barely had cloth over her nether regions, and her cleavage refused any attempts to be restrained, as light as those restraints were. All this and she strode with such grace and dignity, that my reverence grew even more. Once we stood side by side, I took some confidence by having her nearby, and walked through my portal, a whooshing sound flooding my ears.

Time to be the best gift.

Akatsuki

I smiled as another cultist made a deep bow as I move towards my room at the top of the temple. Once within my sanctuary, I let my smile drop and let out a sigh. If I knew just how consistent mortals were with getting their world conquest, I would never have asked to be summoned. I lounged on my bed and saw the moon glint from the skylight above my bed and I sighed again. If only the one whose name I had borrowed was here, as the Demon Spirit of the Crimson Moon would have had thousands of plans to fulfill the desires of my followers, yet its not like I can ask for her help. Not only because a demon asking another demon for help was a terrible idea, but that I would likely die as I used her name for myself. I wasn't much liked to begin with, and most spiritual entities knew what the Demon of the accursed pebble looked like, due to all the pranks I pulled.

When I was caught by other spirits before, I merely was beaten a little and had my form locked into an older age as punishment. I hated it as the younger a human was the more they got away with, I know it too, I have seen it! Not that others cared about what I want and now I was stuck with looking like a twenty year old, with tits that were big enough that my outfit didn't look right. I was just big enough to have a gap of cleavage show and didn't have enough power to change the spirit silk that made my outfit, and I would rather die than lower myself to some mortal clothes. What little power I had, was only enough to elongate the material so that it was JUST barely covering everything it needed to cover. As long as I didn't bend, then I should be okay.

I lost my train of thought, oh right, asking for help from other non-mortals. I would likely die and maybe ****, as my form was finally mature and lewd enough to BE ****, another reason that I didn't want to appear as old and mature as I do right now. At twelve hundred years old, I was proud of not having been penetrated and filled violently, and would prefer to keep being undefiled.

It was not like I could just apologize and go back, as first of all I don't want to go back, and second of all, the aforementioned spirits were not particularly known for their mercy. I also knew that if nothing was done, then the mortals will find that one Spirit Caller that made her home nearby, and then I wouldn't have even the luxury of ****, as I would be sealed and my energy used for something. Never mind that I wasn't even a powerful spirit, my pride wasn't great enough to delude me. I knew that what powers I possess was miniscule and even my innate abilities as a spirit was pathetic. A spirit could perceive the full nature of any soul I 'sensed' yet I could not. I don't know why I was so weak and pitiful, however, that was my reality. I had no true power to resist any Spirit Caller, even the inexperienced, and most definitely could not contend with another spirit, I was even **** to mere humans! I don't know where to even began to save myself, and knew that no matter who did me in, my mature body would be ravaged, my spirit would be sullied, and-

The downward spiral of approaching panic was stop as the night sky was illuminated by a orange-red light and I gazed through the sun roof and saw my best and only solution.

A Dragonfall.

I smiled at the coming Greater Dragon, the Sixth of its kind, and made a wish that I believe would solve all my problems.

'Please, Great Dragon, I, the Demon Spirit of the Crimson Moon call to you! Make my loyal devotees forget me and all my impossible promises and I shall lend my great strength to you!' I knew that lying was what made my situation worse, yet I might as well, being as deep into this mess as I was. I felt as my wish was being considered and then the mind of the Greater Dragon connected. I blushed as I got the whole picture of the Sixth, and knew of his boundless Lust and fertility. I blushed even more as he told me what he desired and knew my twelve hundred year streak of retaining an unsundered maidenhead was on the line. Yet I didn't mind what he wanted, as I somewhat wanted the same thing as what he wanted, as befitting a true disappointment of a demon I suppose. I even thought that a Ha-handholding walk around a park or a beach wasn't THAT lewd! I swear that there was steam coming from my ears. I sent an addendum to be allowed to become my original child like state and felt as the dragon vehemently denied it, and even said that my form shall never appear younger than twenty years old, nor will it become shorter than my current five foot eleven, and my chest shall never be flat. I shrugged and figured that it was a great tradeoff. I might not be able to manipulate others with a childlike form, but even better was the fact that I had the backing of a Greater Dragon.

I accepted and felt as my wish was granted and my form was forever fixed in an adult visage, and nothing in the mortal or spirit world would change it. I saw a dark purple portal appear at the door of my room, and I got up from bed and walked through, a whooshing noise playing in my ear. Leaving behind those that brought me into the world.

They won't remember me anyways.

Taki

I stood guard behind the Tiger Emperors son and his... entertainment. I held a disgusted huff as he pawed at one of the Oni whores he brought, one that appeared a little too much like her. I knew he had develop a crush on me, or an obsession with me in all honesty, yet I never let things go further. I knew that if I had been just a normal soldier, than he could have **** my maidenhead to be given to him, yet I was not normal. I had attempted to **** his father, had failed quickly, and was taken in by him, and was trained directly by him, to be the Tiger Empire's weapon. He gave me a chance to earn true honor and I dearly miss him and his wisdom.

His son on the other hand, cared more for food and sluts, then strength and brains. Even now, during the traditional wait upon the Emperors platform in the center of the capital for the Dragonfall to happen, his lust was made known to all the peasants that crowded around, good thing I had arrange for the event to be strictly adult only and enforced by an army's worth of guards, as I took the irreverent nature of the New Emperor into account. Nobles and generals saw the blatant hedonism too, yet they knew first hand of the Emperors hungers. The only positive trait about him, was the fact that unlike the other two Kingdoms, he did not discriminate others on their gender or race. He is respectful to all the female staff at the palace and any soldiers that happen to be a woman, and only slakes his lust with those whose job was the matters of the flesh. Though his eyes did wonder to any golden-haired, fair-skinned, amber-eyed Oni females that he met.

I didn't think that my role as his primary guardian and tutor ever since he was two years old would affect the young man so much. I would be flattered and even contemplate the now eighteen-year-olds offer of courtship if he had taken good care of himself and were more diligent. I witness the Sixth coming into being and filling the dark sky with orange-red light and knew the time had come.

The Dragonfall.

I heard the crowd around the platform make their wishes and after fifteen minuets saw the fuck toys of the Tiger Emperor move to the side and saw as he got up with a groan. He quickly tucked his sizable member into his pants and waited for the final wishes to be made. After a few seconds, silence descended the crowd. He made his wish and unlike all the others, had a different goal in mind. All three kingdoms had the same event where they wished for things that the dragon would never want to grant, as a show of courage and cunning. The Emperor had an alternate idea.

"Majestic Greater Dragon, who brings forth the Sixth Great age of the world! I can give you much as Emperor of the greatest lands of this world! All I would ask in return is to make the most beautiful and kind woman in all the world, love me and desire to wed me! Make the joining of Me and Taki possible, and I shall pay any price!" I blushed in embarrassment at his ridiculous wish, and hoped to all the gods and even the dragon itself, that it did not make that wish happen. I heard the snickers of the nearby guards and felt the blush deepen. I wish this Emperor was more akin to his father, then maybe-

A Dark purple Portal opened at the edge of the platform in front of the throne, and I felt my heart sink at the silly wish being granted. I felt a little better, as the grin of the Emperor had no malice, and only showed such overflowing joy and innocence at the idea of us being together. I still didn't want to lay with a man of such girth, as I always wanted my first time to be with a true warrior. I almost had seduced the former Tiger Emperor, yet he found his wife and the opportunity passed. I guess I would still be laying with the Tiger Emperor like I wanted, even if it was a far different man that claimed the title.

I saw the son of my chosen but not gained mate, and resigned myself to being his lover. He walked as regal as a man his size could towards the portal, and became stunned as an invisible wall stopped him. The man was shocked when he felt a wall stop him and tried to push further but to no avail. The knowledge of all the former Dragonfalls were clear, the Tiger Emperor's wish was not the one being granted. He grew enraged at the lost opportunity of a fulfilled wish and moved to his throne and stood before it and turned back around to stare at the portal, and then he yelled to the six guards on the platform.

"I want each one of you to try to get to the portal! I want to know the thief that stole my wish!" I never saw him as angry as he was right now and approached the portal with the other guards. They all raised their hand towards where the portal stopped the Emperor, and were similarly stopped. I held my hand up and felt nothing as my hand went further. The other guards around me froze and I looked towards the Emperor and saw a look of betrayal. "I-I can't believe it, you are the thief? I don't understand." The look on his face broke my heart, and I was moved to answer.

"I have not stolen anything from you, I can not even conceive of the idea to betray you. The dragon was the one to choose me... for whatever reason. I am sorry, my lord." I bowed my head to him, feeling true regret in the moment.

"What was it?"

"I'm Sorry?" I rose my head and quirked an eyebrow.

"What was the wish that it granted?" His voice were small now, yet I braced for his anger once more.

"I merely desired for you to be more like your father." I didn't see the rage that I expected, instead He merely slumped back on his throne and looked down.

"To be Like the man that foolishly chose a different woman when you were near, never." It was a mere whisper and I moved to say something, anything, yet I couldn't think of any words. He slowly raised his head to me and I saw the pain that filled them. "Go, Taki. Go and make me the man that you want, and lets hope I still desire you as I do now." I didn't know how to interpret those words and merely nodded my head and turned. I entered the portal and as I heard a whooshing sound, I could only hope.

That he would become better.