Face Aridni.

You can feel the terrifying power of Delphi's form looming overhead like invisible waves of pulsing heat amidst her jovial cackles of mischief. Such an erotic game has pushed her beyond any self control. She was given the power to do as she pleases with these girls enough to where her truly twisted desires have taken over her mind. This is the true power of a 10th level Dark Fairy, as states her custom class. That paired with the innate powers a pixie already has makes her a truly dangerous being, despite her tiny stature. These girls have no idea what could be coming, and Malakae seems pretty rooted onto your lap given the stimulation overwhelming her, especially with the plug still firmly between her perky cheeks right against your groin.

Delphi heaves out her bare bust as she takes in an incredible amount of air. Then, she holds out her hand, and blows a cloud of sparkling violet mist large enough to encapsulate the room. While it doesn't actually diminish the air, you and the others can't help but **** as the mysterious powder temporarily blinds everyone's view. It's enough to where you can hardly tell what's happening until it's over.

There is no longer a blonde hottie on your lap. Instead, she's on her knees beside you while you also push back up from the ground. Not far to the left is Trin working on returning to her feet too. What's beneath your feet isn't the usual floor, however. It's wood, just like the table. You gaze around to see the exit door which now seems both more distant and quite a bit larger. Massive playing cards are scattered around the area. In the middle, you there's a mountain of stockings, gloves, and panties, and another behind it made up of a single qipao dress.

So in this form, her pixie dust abilities are cranked all the way up. She shrunk all of us in an instant.

The center, however, is where the shadowy pixie sits. She pulls Trin's white panties around her body, though definitely not to cover herself up. "Ahaha! You look much better up close, Kyle. I think I like you better this way. All of you."

From this perspective, you can see she's painted her toenails as well. She sits back with one leg crossed over the other, playing with the panty straps idly as she peers at both Trin and Malakae--wide, manic grin still on her face, as if she's struggling to contain an incredible amount of excitement about to escape. She then slides down, leaving it all behind as she easily lands on her bare feet right before her three playthings. The first thing she does is throw a hand in your direction, though it isn't quite aimed at you. A violet band of glowing energy whips out like a grappling hook and snags Malakae's neck. The end shapes into what appears to be a dog's collar, and she gives the leash a tug.

Malakae gasps, grabbing at her neck as she whimpers. "Wh-What's happening?" Her legs tremble as she remains on her knees, plug still inserted behind. Everything shrunk with your group, from your sword, any remaining articles of clothing, and of course, the gold dragon's special toy.

"Th-This is freaky!" Trin casts her eyes around her in wonder. She then hustles towards Delphi with an arm extended. "Stop whatever weird, freaky thing you're--Woah!" But quicker than she could notice, another purple rope fires down and across the surface of the table, and then launches up to **** the silver dragon's foot into the air, giving quite the view from beneath shirt she wears. The girl falls back onto her butt, legs spread for a moment before she quickly pulls them together with pink across her face.

So fast.

"Don't get me too excited," Delphi threatens. "Or I'll have even more fun with you!" She then stares directly at Malakae. "Stand and come."

"I--" Malakae pants heavily, though doesn't obey.

Delphi gives the leash a hard pull. "Come on, naughty puppy~!"

The famous, powerful, confident Malakae Vraelion slowly rises up from shaking legs. She whimpers even more, but eventually makes it to her feet. Slowly and carefully, she takes the handful of steps needed to make it over to the girl holding her leash. Then she mutters, "Y-You dare do this to me?"

Delphi leans in close with a toothy smile and whispers, "Oh you love every second of this." She snaps her fingers and waves you over. "Kyle. Come."

"You gotta come back to us, Delphi," you say as you close the gap.

"Do it? Isn't this soo much more fun~? This is what the game needed. More chaos! Lots of chaos! We've become too cozy and comfy out here."

"We just had a war like, super recently."

"Don't be a buzz kill! Stand right there," she says as she thrusts a finger down near where Malakae stands. "I'm gonna let you punish this brat even more."

"P-Punish?" Malakae whispers under her breath, hardly audible.

"Ahahaha! That's right. Here, tell me what this feels like!" Then after yet another inhale, she blows more of her pixie dust right in the gold dragon's face.

Malakae waves her hand through the glittering mist and chokes, though it very clearly dissipates.

"Now watch and learn," Delphi says. She brings up a finger, like a teacher about to confidently demonstrate a science experiment. After an exaggerated wink in your direction, she reaches out and gives Malakae's one nipple a flick upwards, causing her bust to jiggle, but also her entire body to flinch in frantic pleasure.

She gasps, moans, and quivers at the tantalizing touch. It's far more than she could have braced against. It's like that flick was right to her clitoris, not her nipple. Sweat trickles down her burning hot body. Her chest heaves up and down with ****, exhausted breaths. As she stands there, you can see her body is absolutely begging for release. Between her legs runs a leaky faucet with pipes about to burst. Her legs are soaked, and the more she clenches up, the more she can feel the plug in her ass. It became so much more difficult for her to hold back with nothing more than a single touch of a finger.

"... Now you try," Delphi whispers eerily like a monster in the night.

You look at her other erect nipple. Malakae really does have an absolutely smoking hot body, and while you've seen it before, to observe her in such a submissive, erotic display means your tent is certainly not being dismantled any time soon. You reach out and take hold of her tit, and then give the nipple a rub with your thumb.

She completely melts in you hands. At the sensation, she can barely keep on her feet. She lets out a long, **** moan, as her arousal runs down her legs to puddle at her feet. You can only enjoy the show for so long, however, as Delphi suddenly gives you a smack on the back.

"Boring!" she shouts. "I'm already boring myself! Let's have some more fun. Here!" She then tosses her end of the magic rope right into Trin's hand, who was just on her way back to her feet not far away.

In this form, her purple band things don't have remain extensions of her own body?

"What is--" Trin, as she steps closer, looks at the leash she now holds. "What am I supposed to do with this?"

"You think silver dragons are superior, right?" she answers. "Prove it."

"Uhm. I'm not sure..." Trin swallows hard as she looks to the whimpering, collared dragon. She can tell as well that Malakae is burning hot with arousal. She's so stimulated at this point that she can hardly compose herself at all. As the situation sinks in deeper, a strange smile begins to twist the corners of the silver dragon's lips. She can't help but return with a smile grin on her face. Suddenly, she gives the leash a tug. "Kn-Kneel for me."

"What?" Malakae gasps and grabs at the collar.

"You're my pet for now, so you better listen to me."

"... I won't!"

She strolls closer with slow, methodical steps. Then, just as she passes her by, she turns around and swings an open palm right against the other girl's bare ass with a loud, satisfying noise. It hits the conjured toy as well, however, nudging it just a little bit deeper.

Malakae yelps. "Aaeehhh~!" And she immediately falls to her hands and knees, struggling to find time to breath between her moans and her body quivering.

"Naughty dragons, both of you!" Delphi then leans over and pulls up Trin's shirt--the only thing she has on.

The girl gasps, pulling her hands down in an attempt to cover up.

"Look at how cute she is down there, Kyle. Doesn't it just make you wanna... tie her up? Put a toy up there? Leave it on for hours? Ooh, maybe **** the other one to eat her out instead." Reaching down, she reels in the leash from the center to **** Malakae to come closer. She then pushes her foot down on the dragon's back, squeezing her against the wooden table top. "Can you make the toy in her ass vibrate?!"

"N-No. I mean, maybe I could learn--" Trin tries to answer, but she's caught off guard by you stepping between all of them.