[b][u][center]Druid of Corruption Part 1: Her Glade For Engy By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b] Whenever Ashe said she was a druid, people looked at her funny. She supposed that they were so used to seeing dragons as either destructive mages, powerful warriors, or paladins of a war god that they forgot that there were just as many nature dragons out there as anything else. She tried to be understanding with them, but when they kept pushing the point, it could be rather difficult. Ashe almost wished she was dealing with them now, though, rather than the glade just ahead of her. The green dragon shifted from one foot to another as she stood outside of the circle of corruption, feeling the pulsing of hellish energies sliding against the barriers that she had erected on the borders. The holy trees had been disgraced, marked and warped by whatever had come through, and she could see the writhing tentacles of their vines battering against her shields. If she hadn’t set them up, more than a few travelers would have been taken by this thing. But it was a holding measure, nothing more. If she didn’t do something to return it to its prior state, then nobody would be safe. This had been the holy site for miles around, the anchor point for stability in the forest. If it remained corrupted, then that corruption could spread, just as its purity had done before. [i]And I’m the only one here…[/i] Ashe shook her head, forcing herself to take a step forward towards the barrier. [i]If I can do this quickly, the corruption shouldn’t have much of an effect. And if it does…well, there’s gonna be the vines. I can get some relief after that.[/i] The green dragon gulped, looking down at herself again. She didn’t wear much. The druidic oaths prevented the wearing of metal and other artificial things, and she didn’t like the feeling of leather on her body when she was walking. She’d made do with a couple of leather strands, having woven leaves around them to form a bra and a skirt of sorts, but that was all. There was not much protection to be had from natural garments, she had found. Better to be ready for a fight and strike hard than to hold back and hope that the enemy tired themselves out. [i]Okay…one…two…three.[/i] The green dragon pushed through the barrier and was immediately struck by the heat and power of the corruption around her. She had to grit her teeth to hold it at bay, and her pussy immediately started watering, drenching itself with juices as she felt as if her heat had just come early. She hesitated, but the corrupted plants did not. Ashe yelped as she was yanked into the air, two tentacles around her ankles lifting her right off her feet. Her head cracked against the ground almost hard enough to knock her out, definitely hard enough to leave her dizzy. Rolling her head from one side to the other, she shook off the worst of the dizziness, but not in time to avoid the other tentacles coming up between her legs. “Oh fu-UUUUUUUUUCK!” Screaming at the top of her lungs as her ass and pussy were penetrated at the same time, Ashe had little choice but to go along for the ride as she was flung up into the branches of one of the trees. The wooden boughs swept around her, wrapping her up in a floral hug. All around her, crimson and black flowers were blooming, fanning their scents and pollen her way. All it took was one breath, and she had her first orgasm. “Nnngh!” The druid dragoness tensed up, arching her back against her wooden restraints as she came right there and then, her pussy and her asshole clenching down on the vine tentacles deep in her asshole. Her breath puffed out through clenched teeth, and her eyes rolled back in their sockets for a second or two before she got herself under control again. By that point, the two tentacles were already pumping her good and hard, thrusting up deep and fast enough to make her bounce in their embrace. Up and down, up and down, knocking her six inches up and then dropping her the same distance down every time that they went in and out of her. [i]Fuck…fuck…fuck…[/i] The vines weren’t just fucking her, either. They were grinding against her, changing shape to adapt to the size of her holes. The one in front was getting thicker, more ridged with different vines and sub-growths, while the one in her ass was starting to ooze some sort of sap, something that was…that was growing inside of her? Crick. Something broke off from the one fucking her ass, sliding against something inside of her and attaching itself to her inner walls. [i]Egg? Or something different?[/i] Whatever it was, she needed to get free, and fast. The dragoness pulled at her arms, finally getting one free from the branches long enough to whisper a few words, twisting her fingers in a soft gesture. [i]Control Plant[/i] was a wonderful spell for a druid, and particularly one that was in her situation. Ashe flexed her fingers, and the tree’s branches suddenly let her go, leaving her falling to the forest floor. A quick twist severed the vines inside of her and the ones that were holding her by the ankles, finally giving her the freedom to move and act as she pleased. The dragoness rolled, dodging back and forth to avoid getting grabbed again, but she could already feel that the corruption was working through her body. Her clit felt firm, tight, and inflamed, and she groaned every time that she took a step, feeling like her pussy lips were pushing against each other, swelling up and becoming ever more sensitive. [i]Fuck, fuck, fuck. Whatever they were doing…god, I’m going…I’m going to need a fuck bad after this…[/i] Ashe shook her head, flinging her hands forward in split-fingered gestures. A ball of fire appeared between her and the creeping vines, searing the ground. She was loathe to burn through the things around her, but she knew that it was only a matter of time until they managed to trap her again. She needed to purify this place, and for that, she needed time. Time and space. Setting the ball spinning in a rapid orbit along the ground, she cleared the earth of plant life and burned a black circle about her. She was still panting, still shaking, but at least the creeping tendrils were no longer trying to creep closer. The heat kept them back, and soon, they retreated to their source trees, holding themselves at bay. It wouldn’t work forever, but it would buy her time. Of course, if she planned on properly purifying the grove, she needed to…She needed to calm down first. She hissed as she squatted down, feeling the pressure on her pussy as her swollen lips tried and failed to spread, almost glued together from how wet she was down there, and the thing that had been left in her asshole was still swelling, still sensitive. [i]Better get that out first,[/i] she thought, reaching under her tail. It took some effort to get a finger past her pucker, despite how easily the vine had gotten inside, but eventually she managed. She rooted around, trying to find where it had lodged itself. Eventually, she found a lump. She moved her finger around to the side and – “AH!” She jerked, her eyes going wide as she touched that little spot. It throbbed as soon as her finger touched it, and the little spasm sent pleasure through her body faster than anything she’d ever done to her clit. “What…what the…” She cautiously touched it again, less violently. No sooner had she made contact with it than it sent a similar spasm of pleasure through her, leaving her shaking and shivering. [i]Okay…that’s…that’s not supposed to be there…[/i] After trial and error, she could feel that it had completely sealed itself to the inside of her ass, forming some new lump, a little pleasure button barely an inch or two inside of her. Anything that touched it only made her feel pleasure, and very distracting pleasure, at that. As she pulled her hand free, giving up on it for the moment, she felt something else. Something a great deal more concerning. Wincing, she forced herself to lean back further, pulling out a piece of reflective crystal from her waistband. She lowered it, holding it in front of her pussy. To her shock, her pussy lips had almost disappeared. She had gone from being relatively open down there to…to looking almost like a young girl, like someone who had never been fucked and hadn’t even hit puberty yet. And as her pussy lips swelled, it looked like the scales were trying to close over the entrance, and her clit… Her clit had grown, and grown huge. She could see it hanging down like the beginnings of a dick, and groaned as she realized the implications. [i]The corruption. It’s turning me…male…[/i] And no wonder. Turning a female into a tool of corruption only worked in the long-term. She had to seduce someone, get fucked, and then bear a child that might or might not be accelerated, depending on the type of corruption. Then that child had to grow, then it had to become viable to spread it throughout the world. Corrupting a male, on the other hand, meant that it could spread seed throughout the world without even trying. It would be viable for a long time, and with many potential partners, and if one died…well, it was no great loss. She hissed as she felt her pussy finally close, her clit the only thing that was left behind. Ashe needed to purify this place, and now. She stood back up, trying to pull the words of the purification ritual to mind – THRUM! The ground broke beneath her, and the roots of the corrupted trees came shooting out of the ground. They grabbed her by the ankles, spiraling up to seal her in place, wrapping her so tightly in the wooden embrace that there was no way that she would be able to burn her way free. Not this time. They crept up and up and up until one of them found her asshole, sliding right back in. This time, though – “NNNNGH! Ah! AH!” She moaned every time that it slid in, and every time that it slid out. The way that it hit that button inside of her, that little new piece that was oh so sensitive, her body just shook. She ached with the pleasure that it gave her, the need that it filled her with at every single touch. Her clit grew…and grew…and grew… Ashe moaned, her voice going deeper, her eyes rolling back in their sockets as her body changed as the corruption was forced in deeper to her core with every thrust of the roots. She was being filled with the corrupted sap of the trees, and her clit – rapidly looking more and more like a dick – was cradled and cupped in a spiral of roots that seemed to encourage her to thrust…and thrust…and thrust… Her body continued to change as the corruption pumped into her ass, filling her to the brim with whatever had infected the clearing. Everything just…burned, filling her with a need to be fucked…and…and… “NNNGH!” She – no, [i]he[/i] – thrust forward, his clit exploding forward into a cock that was nearly ten inches long, throbbing and humanoid, complete with a slit at the top that hadn’t been part of his clit at all. He groaned, trying to break free, no longer certain if he wanted to get loose so that he could save himself, or so he could fuck. The smooth root around his cock turned around, the tip rubbing right around the head of his cock. It squeezed, forcing the urethra open, and then – “OOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!” Ashe would have collapsed if it wasn’t for the various roots holding him up. The green dragon felt every inch of the slender root inside of his cock, feeling it dig deeper, rooting itself further into his body. Something slid out, something slippery and wet, and he felt it digging a tunnel of pleasurable tubes through his body. It kept going, and going, passing through that lump in his ass and then – “AHHH!” Another moaning scream as the thing found its place under his cock, pressing out at the scales and making them swell into two distinctly orb-like shapes. They pushed down, forcing their way between his thighs as they plumped and swelled, soon churning with seed that was as corrupt as the sap in his ass. And the heat of the corruption was still spreading, still swelling, still going through his body. His lean arms and legs were bulking up, getting thicker, even as his tail was getting a bit longer and stronger, and his magic… Ashe could feel everything. Everything that was corrupt within the clearing in the middle of the grove. It called to her, offering power, offering everything that it had to give. It wanted him to take it, to be empowered, to be the avatar of that corruption. It promised pleasure. It promised strength. It promised treasure. Everything that a dragon could want, and nothing that a dragon could resist. Ashe reached out, inviting it into his body. It spread through the roots, passing into his cock, into his balls, and up his ass. And it…was…glorious. [b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]