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Just as one of the vines was lining up with her womanhood, Valira summoned the strength necessary to break several of the things holding her. She hit the ground with a thud, and reached her sword, just as they closed in on her again.

More vines joined the ones already writhing over her, pulling her arms wide, and forcing her to drop her sword. For a moment Valira thought she might be drawn and quartered, but they stopped pulling after they had disarmed her. Instead, two slithered around her waist, before wriggling up and...

"Sorry, buddy, not into horny guys," she said, before belching forth a wave of pink fire. It washed over Zwarr, but did not burn, didn't even singe. At first he thought it might be some sort of illusion. Then he felt the heat. It welled up from inside him, his blood was on fire, and pounding...

Zira swooped down, landing in the room the two men were in once more. "Oh, I'm sure he was just overwhelmed by all of this," she said, glancing down to herself, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "But, don't worry, soon he'll want me. And, he'll want me more than anything." As she finished her...

Zira wheeled in the air when she spotted Valira, and began to hover. "Ah, one of the sluts is awake. Well, I know something I think you will enjoy!" she roared, and clacked her claws together. All around Valira, the vines and creepers that coated the wall of the tower began to grow long and...

Zira plowed into the wall, and went right through it, wings spreading out to catch her as she went into a wide circle around the tower. Valira, and Sholgra were startled awake by a piercing roar that chilled them to their very bones.

Both men were interrupted by a low, steady thumping coming from upstairs. It made its way slowly down the spiraling staircase that ringed the inside of the tower, until first the snout, then the head, and finally the front half of a massive reptilian creature squeezed down the stairs into the...

"Oh, you want polite? Okay, Cutie, would you be interested in a night of wild sex, with no strings attached?" she asked, as she dropped the rope, and closed the distance, pressing her considerable bust against his chest. Her sparkling eyes were dazzling as he stared deep into them, and he was...

"Well, he did it with my mom about twenty years ago," she replied, as she turned to him, and began slowly walking forward. Dragons are like that, every couple of decades the old juices start flowing, and they go out to find a mate, or in some cases grab a hapless victim. Dragons are like that...

"Oh, yeah, he's my dad," Zira said, bluntly, as she pulled out a length of rope.

"Ugh, another dragon with a princess fetish? Like there's not a thousand of those already," Zira groaned, as she secured a black and red striped corset around her waist, that shoed off the curves of her hips, and pushed her breasts up to produce some truly amazing cleavage.

"Oh, tell me more about this quest you're on. You said you were after some Princess, or something?" Zira asked, as she pulled up a pair of thigh high black boots, and matching gloves.

Zira lead him up to the main living chamber, clearly her room, and motioned him to sit on the large couch that took up half the west wall. "Do excuse me, while I slip into something more comfortable," she said. It was strange, though, as there were no other doors leading out of this room, so ho...

"Actually, Dirk, I was hoping you would accompany me upstairs? You see I've been out here for a very long time, and I'd love to hear about the goings on in the wider world from an esteemed adventurer like yourself," said Zira.

"These are your friends, i take it?" asked Zira, as she, Dirk, and Zwarr came upon the two sleeping women, curled up in their bedroll. "Well, it would be rude to wake them," she said, quietly, as she lead the two men up the stairs. On the walk to the tower, Dirk and Zwarr had managed to get...

Maybe a little.

"My name is Zira," said the dragon woman, as she stomped up to the shore... and right past Zwarr, her eyes fixed on Dirk. "And, who might You be?" she said, her eyes wandering up and down as she spoke.

"You know, I've fried men for less than this," the reptilian woman said, as she waded through the hi deep water to the shore, and began dressing. Dirk arrived just as she was pulling her pants up.

Dirk found no sign of Zwarr, save for some fresh tracks leading down a path in the woods. Zwarr, on the other hand, got quite an eyeful, when he found the waterfall. A stream tumbled over a small drop off, and into a decent sized pond. There, in the falling water was a woman. She looked...

'Mira Dean, and the Seven Salacious Centaurs' was the title of the book she chose. There was even a picture on the cover, depicting a curvy human girl sitting on a couch, with seven centaurs standing behind her, looking down hungrily. For his part, Dirk found the chest to be unlocked, and...