Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO

Anya felt a burning heat inside her womb; the large amounts of his warm seed melted into her body and formed a tattoo above her pubic area; there were two red dragon wings with a sword pointing towards her lady parts, which became a dragon's tail that stopped just above her clit. Two black horns raised from the pommel. This tattoo would change form to whichever weapon he used- sword, axe, spear or dagger.

"Nnn! Ugh…. It hurts!"

She gasped in pain as her teeth bit into his neck, drawing a thick stream of his blood to pour down her chin. Her body convulsed from the stabbing pains that filled her entire body as she felt herself becoming more powerful. Her dirty brown hair became glossier, her breasts firmer with bounce and her eyes more vibrant.

Zell stroked her silky hair; this process was painful as she increased to match his main class's level. He planned to take her deep into the forest and grind to unlock their talents before the other girls woke up. This seemed unfair and like he was playing favourites, but it was. Anya was his first woman, took his virginity, and would be his priority until her feelings settled down and she felt secure.

[It's cute to feel your intense emotions towards her. I am happy you could save her in this life, but you know it's not over yet. He will wake up in a week and want you dead. Once again, this little cat forced you and those girls to merge with the game faster.]

[So please, Zell. Could you show me what you can do to protect those girls? Let this goddess see your resolve!]

"Ahn~ it feels so good! What is a battle maiden? Zell, you are so mean! My body can feel all this pain, and you didn't kiss me yet! Hehe, Mmmnph!"

—|Anya: 'Hehehe, this princess feels so loved! Let's swallow tonight as a reward!'

Her body curled up in his arms; she looked a little taller, only close to her real-life height of around 5'5; her body became a little plumper, growing muscles from the mass levelling bulked beneath her soft flesh, and her race changed from mountain dwarf to high dwarf.

Unlike before, their kiss wasn't obscene as they pressed their lips together with a smack, sucking on each other's mouths slowly. They rubbed against each other as both people's hands grasped the other's back and head, stroking through their hair.

"Mmmn~ If I become a muscle girl, will you hate me?" Anya said.

She looked down at her firm abs that now poked through the dress like chain mail and plate armour, which seemed to become more defined. This cute girl once read that many men don't like muscular women or ones with strong-looking abs.

Zell didn't respond, only stroking her stomach after the changes as he explored how this girl adjusted to suit his perverted tastes. A plump muscle girl with a furry snatch. He pressed his thumb against her stomach muscle as the firm flesh pressed back against him; her face blushed, and she looked away from him as she felt his dragon give his honest reply as it poked her butt, lifting a few centimetres higher.

"I like your cute muscles, soft belly fat on top, and these huge tits. So don't worry, because of my secrets you changed to suit my desires a little. Can you forgive me for that?"

Anya didn't nag him or anything; the thoughts passed into her mind as she seemed absent for a few moments, the tiny fingers pressed against her lips, squashing them. "Uhm, will you take me on a date this weekend? Oh, and meet my mother as my boyfriend? She always mocks me that a fat lazy sloth like me won't get a real man, only 2D!"

Zell leaned back, almost letting out his laugh. He believed she would ask for something big, but when it was something small and wholesome, he felt tears build up in his eyes. This was the everyday life he always wished to have a girlfriend, go on dates together and meet her parents despite the stress. His only chance came and made him feel joyful.

"I would love to do that with you. Are you going to tell Tessa?"

Her butt shifted on his lap, trying to get the club between her butt cheeks. But it was a little too thick now, so she turned on her side, slipped off his lap, and skipped around while thinking about that question; her lips pointed out as she hummed a strange tune.

"Probably not… She would never accept a harem without being pounded first and trapped in that ocean of pleasure."

"Hah?"

Anya's words shocked Zell, a boy charmed by his first woman. Sure, there were dreams of having more women he still needed to conquer Infra and Astra, but hearing her words caused him to feel stunned. She noticed his strange sound and snapped towards him with grinning teeth.

Anya lowered her body and jumped at him like a feral cat, pushing him down. Her heavy melons pressed against his chest, forcing his back against the tree and smothering his cheeks and face with wet kisses.

"Hey… You looked at her so many times when we were together. Do you think your woman is stupid? I don't mind if you drop her, but please treat her as well as me. Don't just sleep with her because she's pretty… I love Tessa as much as you. She's like my big sister!"

​ "What kind of woman lets her lover seduce her best friend?"

Her hand slowly slid down his body, with a devilish grin on her lips, as she chuckled before responding to him. "Hehe, one whose favourite type of doujin is netorare! Also, I am confident my tight, sticky little honey chamber can charm this big, evil dragon into becoming my prisoner." Anya grasped the enlarged tip and stroked it like a precious treasure before nuzzling her nose against his bare chest.

"As long as you don't forget your cute dwarf, I don't care how many women you seduce. That cock will break me if it's every day…. I thought mind break was just a myth…." Anya said, her voice growing lower near the end.

"I promise not to rush and always keep you inside my heart. Would you like us to sneak some secret grinding now I have linked your level to mine? At level 10, we get to pick our class talents and which type of role we want to play."

"Mmmm, do you want me to be a healer? Or can I take the hybrid path?"

Zell shook his head; who could he blame for taking the path they wanted? He could fight so long against demons with his wits as a near non-combat class. So how could he be a hypocrite and not support her choice? His large hand pressed against the soft hair on the crown of her head as she stroked around.

"I would accept anything you want. Don't change how you play for me. Let me see your brilliant smile while we play together! It's why I had a crush on you when you played an enchantress!"

"Hehe~ I will only be your enchantress from now on; look at how good my status is now! Thank you, darling! I feel like a cash shop player despite being poor! Hehe, look at the note I wrote for my class!"

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Name: Anya Nikitina

Age: 21

Height: 5ft 5 (167 cm)

Race: High Dwarf

— Class: Battle Maiden Lv 7 (Cleric)

Creampie Ok!

Swallowing Ok!

Anal Ok!

——| Attributes |——

HP: 46/46

MP: 26/26

STR: 39

MAG: 22

VIT: 28

SPR: 27

Attack: 78

Magic Attack: 34

Defence: 56

Magic Defence: 54

Mana Regen (Per Minute): 27