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She was not what most stories called a dragon.

“No more waiting,” she whispered. Entry was simple. The factory’s outer husk was riddled with exhaust vents, each one a sphincter of heated metal. Kyri shifted—not fully into dragon, but into a half-form : wings folded tight, limbs elongated, her phallus unsheathed and slick with a natural pheromone that mimicked the factory’s own lubricating fluids. Alons Factory - Futanari Dragon Quest.epubl

She did the one thing Alon Vert never expected: she gave in . She was not what most stories called a dragon

“The end of your lineage,” she said. “And the beginning of mine.” The Alons Factory collapsed into a crater of rust and silence. Kyri flew home on wings that dripped molten starlight, the Emberstone beating in time with her twin hearts. Alons Factory - Futanari Dragon Quest.epubl