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It finally came time for the duke to visit the last of the Red Mourners. He returned to his keep and made his way through the grand rooms and narrow hallways made to repel invaders. He found a winding staircase going upwards. This led to a high tower where the sorcerer supposedly used the thinner air to do his work. The duke breathed heavy by the end. His heft had been well earned at feasts and tournaments. It befit a man as wealthy as himself, so thought Duke Aaron.

The sorcerer was there in his cluttered workshop of components. He was staring into a magical apparatus of glass filled with arcane liquids. The duke always thought it looked like a misshapen ball. Yundaell was a lithe yuan-ti man. His skin was scaly but his overall shape was human. His eyes were distinctively those of a snake. He looked concerned, which was unusual for yuan-ti, especially Yundaell who rarely showed any emotion at all.

The duke smiled jovially. Yundaell was easy to control. “How are things today?”

“Dire. There iss a dissturbance in the arcane. Someone hass rent the reliability of reality. Thingss are in flux. Thiss iss dire.”

“What does all that mean?”

“Anything could change and we would know nothing of it! You or I or any of your guards could be completely changed without your knowledge.”

The duke did not think that likely. He chose his guards carefully to be the sexiest women of the land. He would surely notice if they had decreased in beauty. “Well, can you stop things from changing?”

“I am working on that. For now, I can only detect that things are changing. I have added componentss to now let me know where. You see- wait! Changess are happening! Here! In this room!”

The duke looked around the room, startled. Nothing had changed. He looked slightly annoyed at the sorceress, “What you doing? This magical drivel is nonsense.”

Yundaelle kept her look of concern, biting her lower lip in that cute fashion the duke loved in the few times he got to see it. Her lithe form was attractive, if lacking in curves. “Let me try something.”

The yuan-ti produces a magical wave into her magical apparatus. The duke realizes how much the apparatus looked like a woman’s bust, perfectly shaped and quite large. Yundarelle looked panicked, different from her usual sweet demeanor or violent sexual passion. “It is… affecting me! My love, err liege! Please, is there anything different about me?”

She stepped back and spread her arms for the duke to examine her. He had often thought of making use of her obvious affection for his, but Aaron was worried about what he had heard about yuan-ti women. He looked over her large breasts. She was top heavy to be sure, being rather lithe everywhere else. Her face was cute and fierce. The duke was sometimes confused how it could be both. Still, she was the same as he’d always known her. Still, he had an idea.

“Perhaps I could see better without your clothing?”

Yundare nodded and started to disrobe. She removed her top and her breasts were held tight and pert in a corset. She removed this next and her beautiful breasts bounced free. Next she slipped out of her skirt and underwear. The duke breathed in. She smelled of sex. She was incredibly aroused being naked in front of him. He decided, at long last, to break his self imposed rule. He would have her. He stepped forward, “You are as beautiful as ever. Perhaps we should see how you are in bed-”

Yundare interrupted him, “Wait, now it iss changing again! This time it’ss different! It’ss-”