A new challenger approaches

Epilogue:

Dheris found herself right outside the crystal palace entrance.

The massive silver gates stood closed behind her, reflecting the dull morning light in a thousand fractured pieces. She had no idea how she had gotten here. The last clear memory she could grasp was sitting down at that fancy crystal table, staring at all the forks and knives. Everything after that felt hazy, like trying to remember a dream that kept slipping away the harder she reached for it.

She was completely naked.

Her scarred, muscular body was exposed to the cool air, heavy tits hanging beneath her, broad thighs spread awkwardly. She had tried to stand up. But her legs refused to cooperate. She pushed with her arms, got halfway upright, then her knees buckled and she dropped back down onto all fours with a grunt. No matter how many times she tried, her body simply wouldn’t remember how to walk on two legs. It felt wrong. Unnatural. Like her limbs had forgotten their old purpose.

Where was her greatsword? That thought cut through the fog for a moment. She should go back inside and fetch it. Fetch. The word sent a strange, warm thrill through her chest. Her ass lifted higher on instinct and she found herself wagging it side to side, the motion making her bare pussy clench with sudden, stupid excitement.

She heard footsteps approaching.

A shadowy figure stepped into view from the treeline, a young man, barely more than a beginner adventurer by the look of his cheap leather armor and single short sword. He carried a small pack and looked nervous, eyes wide as he stared at the grand gates of the Crystal Palace.

Dheris’s mind flickered. If seasoned adventurers like her and her friends had struggled so badly, this rookie had no chance at all. She needed to warn him. She needed to tell him to turn around and run, to get help, to find the others–

She started crawling toward him on all fours, heavy breasts swaying with every movement, the leash around her neck dragging along the ground.

Why did she have a leash around her neck? She wondered.

The man stopped dead in his tracks, face going pale at the sight of the tall, naked, collared muscle woman crawling straight at him like an animal.

Dheris opened her mouth to speak.

What came out was a loud, eager yelp followed by several sharp barks.

She froze, confused. She tried again. More barks. Louder. Needier. Her tongue lolled out without her meaning to. Why couldn’t she form words? What had happened to her voice?

The young man stared at the leather leash lying on the ground near her neck. After a moment of hesitation he bent down and picked it up, wrapping the end around his hand.

Dheris’s thoughts stuttered. Her leash? Had she always had a leash? Why had Master dropped it? Wait…why was she thinking of this man as–

That thought was cut short the instant his hand came down and petted the top of her head.

A wave of pure pleasure crashed through her body. Her eyes fluttered half-shut and a low, happy whine escaped her throat. Her naked pussy instantly grew slick and hot, dripping down her inner thighs as pure happiness flooded her empty mind. Nothing had ever felt this good.

The man scratched behind her ear, looking equal parts stunned and curious.

“Uh… good girl?” he muttered, voice uncertain.

Dheris didn’t understand the words. She didn’t need to. She was a sexpet now. She was only supposed to understand her master’s desires. Language had no use for her anymore. That truth settled into her foggy brain like it had always belonged there. She yipped happily, pressing her head harder into his palm, ass still wagging eagerly.

The man’s other hand moved lower, groping one of her large, heavy breasts. His fingers sank into the soft, scarred flesh and gave a firm squeeze. Dheris moaned loudly, pushing her chest forward into his touch, nipples hardening instantly.

He scratched his head again with his free hand, clearly trying to process what was happening, then shrugged.

“Guess you’re coming with me then.”

He turned around and started walking away from the dungeon, holding her leash loosely in one hand.

Dheris followed obediently on all fours, crawling after him without hesitation. Her heavy tits swayed and dragged against the grass with every movement. Her soaked cunt left a faint trail behind her as she moved. The young adventurer looked back once, saw the eager, brainless expression on her face and kept walking with a small, bewildered smile.

Dheris didn’t care where they were going. Her master seemed happy.

So she was happy.

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