Jades for Dragons


Written by Septia.


Jade fought against her bonds, chewed on the gag forced deep in her down her gob, though all the training she had endured contributed little when one was tied up and contained by layers of wrapped cloth. Her world twirled when her captors tossed her onto the floor, feeling the impact of cold marble even through the layers of fabric. 
	“At last…” 
	She heard a voice outside, a tone carrying authority with the easy of a feather. She recognized the sandpaper rasp in scraping each word smooth under its pressure. 
	“Begone from my sight,” the voice dismissed the guards that carried Jade, and as the door shut she heard the thunderous whisps of magic ferrying a grand magnitude through the air. 
	-Crkrksktch- The wrappings fell to shreds under the rake of talons, and Jade tumbled out onto the floor of a temple palace, witnessing the form of a draconic demon looming above her. 
	“Shendu,” she spit out his name while wriggling in her bonds.  
	“If it isn't the one stalk of bamboo determined to withstand the gale of my rule,” the dragon mused, his scales reflecting a chromatic spectrum of green amber green to emerald gold.
	“I stand, because I know the truth: deep within you are week, without the amulets of the zodiac providing you with life,” Jade spoke, shuffling to her feet and channelling words of power through her fists behind her back, “you are just a crummy old statue.” As Shendu neared she broke free of her bonds, jabbing her charged fist towards the dragon, enchanted with magic to pierce his hide and extract the artifacts within. 
	-Kkddnhth- Her fist met solid brass. Pain echoed through down through her shoulders. 
	Shendu's expression remained unimpressed. 
	“Foolish child, as bringer of the Apocalypse, I have ascended far from the paultry shape you fought me at in the past.” 
	Magic lifted Jade into the air. 
	“I am not a child,” she protested. 
	“Oh indeed. I should not grant you such generosity; you are so much less.” 
	The dragon levitated the former champion high, and Jade witnessed her clothes incibeams of combustion surgically shredding her clothes. 
	“What are you doing? Let me go, you aren't getting away with-fmmpgh-mmprpg-.” A new gag filled her maw. Jade's expression turnd pale as she realised. Her teeth tank into the gag, and rewarded her with the succulent juice of a fresh apple.
	“Pitiful warrior, I brought you my presence not as a challenger, but as a morsel of fresh meat.”


From out of a sack rose several forms to join her. 
	“Whtmmgpthssmwmmtho?” Jade struggled to see, and was stunned when she heard the squeals echoing out from the half dozen creatures. Piglets, measuring less than half of her arm, floating around her in a circle. Their cries screeching in her ears. 
	“Wahmg gmps yogho dhwnng?” 
	“Aaa, after centuries imprisonment, I have yearned to dine on a finely stuffed morsel,” Shendu mused and snapped his clawed hand.
	Jade flipped flat in the air, her legs forced apart by telekinetic forces, and a row of piglets lined up from the floating circle. 
	“Mmrghg, mapwghg,” she joined in the chorus of squeals as the first one neared, its snout meeting wedging in between her cheeks. She saw its expression engulfed in the canyon between her cheeks. The creak of flesh grinding against flesh rustling the air. The ache of her pucker bending and warping under the forced pressure of the snout struck her. -Chrlsllstch- The rim contorted past her limits, and the head of the piglet -Shhthsthch- slotted in through. 
	“Mmrwhrhgts,” she screamed through the gag, her rear cleaved for the whole of the young to wedge itself through, distending her rectum. She felt the forces of the corrupted zodiac, Shendu held dominion over levitation, transformation, rejuvenation, all enforced to bring her suffering. 
	-Shhwallalath- She heard the squeals muffled, and the wriggling and jamming of the head of the pig attempting to escape in frightened confusion. She wanted to apologize, but the gag and ache surmounted her resistant efforts, and she could only watch as the pale pink life jammed past and shrouded by her flesh. Her abdomen engorged as the life tunneled in through her frame. 
	“A pleasant sight to behold, to once again,” Shendu snorted smoke through his nostrils, “savor the squirms.” 
	Jade watched more piglets round up, another parting her cheeks with its snout, and a new, frightened one, aimed legs first towards her neathers. 
	“Mmgmwmag mfsfsama,” she squirmed, to no avail. 
	-Hshsprspltsh- As the other piglets was wormed, rear first, into her pussy, two at once, her skin stretching and warping, contorting over as living rubber over the bodies ferried inside her. Stomach bloated around the vague outlines of the squirming limbs and torsos stacked and sandwiched into each other. The pressure increased along the frequency of muffled screams. 
	“Mfm ghahwghawgw,” she wept, shaking and straining, with sweat flubbing off of her forehead, as further batches of young lives funnelled and crammed into one another, wrecking havoc on her insides and constantly reminding her of their presence with squirms and cries… All whilst Shendu observed with amusement, as her cavities swelled over the girth of the stuffing, wobbling, undulating and contracting as they sent the parcels of pork into the warrior's depths. 


Jade's lungs rippled in her chest, her abdomen below inflated with numerous hills of flesh depicting the vague outlines of the caged swines. Lumps shifting and rippling with the faintest of squeals underneath her skin. 
	Shendu let her sink into her palm, holding the bloated jade to his face. He pried the apple from her maw.
	“Y-you aref a monsgchh… monster…,” she wheezed. 
	“And you are the pests inhabiting my world,” he explained, plugging the apple back in, “a stain on my kingdom. Who simply happen to harbour, such succulent meat.” 
	His lips parted, gape spreading out below her as he raised his palm to the maw, letting Jade slip down bit by bit down his tilted palm. He refrained from utilizing his magic, her squirms were pathetic and amusing as she passed his lips. -Chshktsh- Her frame smeared into his tongue, Jade scrambled, huffing through the gag. 
	“Mmfnso fmsmghstho,” she gasped, all as the drool pooling under her expedited her journey, sliding alogn the length of the demon's tongue, passing just under the rows of ivory pikes, as the maw clamped shut behind her- 
	-Cbhghtsplgh- -Ggllhgkph- Shendu swallowed. The dragon swirling his tongue around her as he felt the plumped up pork dumpling of a warrior sink into his gullet. Pale scales on his neck bending in a dome to accommodate her frame, as the slick squelch of his throat muscles massaged and drenched her in a sheen of lubricant. 
	Within, Jade felt the walls contracting around her, from the damp maw to the chasm rippling and tugging around her to claim her for itself. A clawed hand grasp the neck, squeezing her down the oesophagus with graceful stroking, halting her decent enough to give in elongate the impression of her fall into nothingness. Her stomach compressed under the clasp of the neck, feeling the bodies packed within crying and wailing, for they knew nothing else. 
	“Mfms, fgmmhahahwralhghrlamsmg-.” Her faint sequels pleads fell deaf -Gmmgllmths- as another swallow claimed her, the body engulfing her in darkness… 


-Ghhrlbh- -Chrrllchs- Shendu trailed his claws along the crevices of his scales, down the engorged bulge in is abdomen, where many lives scrambled in the taut confines. 
	“Feel free to search for any amulets, it is my assumption this was not your method of assault you had planned.”
	The dragon, groped firmly into his gut -Chhglrlsltsh- spurred a crackle of humid compressions and growling crackling with the heat of an organic furnace. 
	As it settled, Shendu raised his palm high. A trickle of astral filaments spiralled in a helix around his arm, congealing in his fist… the dragon clenched the bauble of rejuvenation… 
	Jade's eyes shot open. A gasp of breath filled her lungs for the first time. She stood before Shendu, the dragon clutching a an engorged abdomen. 
	While able to puzzle together the reality before her, her mind spirit quivered in fright… the dragon, was smiling. 


~ 1 ~


Shendu reclined in his throne, Jade held in front of him under the coils of tail and magic. 
	Jade stared down at him, at his distended abdomen, warped by her churning body. The squeals gradually replaced with the bubbling pops and -Shhcslptsh- churns of the stomach at work, … and at the dragon's shaft gr rising up under the bulk of the gut resting on its back, folding the stomach around its twitching rise. 
	“As a warrior of the martial scrolls, cunning in the scriptures of balance, the equilibrium at play here must be as clear as Spring's first drop of dew.” 
	“Tfwfhgm, there is no balance you call what you have done with your rule balance? Balanced how? Your palace bearing down equally on everyone's shoulders?” Jade spat out, showing the embers of the resistance remaining after being dominated by the dragon. 
	“Precisely. Strong roots starves the weed of nourishment to grow, weed wilts and nourishes the soil and trees once more,” he paused to brush over his gut, squeezing it so it squelched of mulch, “and savouring your human flesh adds merely delight for me, taking you on the road towards balance as a steaming stack of dragon excrement.” 
	“You are sick, and evil, you can't get away with this.” 
	The dragon raised one eyebrow. Then… smirked. “All too true. We all strive toward balance, I make no exception,” he reached down to his shaft, a brush boosting the dragonhood to a pillar of meat, tip swabbing up underneath Jade's soles, "like the seed burrowed into the earth, won't you provide me with the yin to my yang.” 
	Jade struggled, wrenching and wriggling in the grasp of the unseen forces, flailing her feet as the shaft rose. 
	-Chrlslth- The precipice of the sleek orifice crinkled with slime as the cock pit cleaved to engulf her toes. Jade's bulging flails muffled the further feet sank into the shaft, impeded by the cocooning walls of pulsing brawn. -Shhrrlslth- The edges of the mast crept upwards, swallowing her ankles into the depths and smearing a sheet of draconic slime over her bare skin. 
	Shendu gave off small huffs as her legs sank down his mast — indications of the satisfaction he he reserved for his own enjoyment. 
	“Sequin fmms, its way the tight in there, I am gonna choke,” Jade rambled, the force she'd summon for her impressive kicks muted to faint bumps rising up around the kick. 
	“Mmsssfaa,” Shendu sighed with a hiss. 
	Jade felt the levitation keeping her airborn fade, -Stllspghtwd- gravity rushing over her. In one moment she was submerged in the gluttonous demon dick up to her thighs, a thrust that sent vibrations all the way out over the scales covering Shendu's stomach. 
	“Why are you doing this, what do you even gain from it?” Jade asked, desperation sevident, "what do you prove in stuffing me down your balls?”
	“Pitiful sapling.” Shendu shook his head, Jade face scrunched up at the continued insult, people had been taking her for nothing but a kid her whole life, and Shendu knew it. “Were this a verse, then melting you away as the seed in my soil completes the circle. However, that is far too good for a failure of a warrior you will be heading towards a further, pungent fate,” he assured with a digit pressing down on her scalp, -Chrhsltlh- the cock broadening to engulf her midriff as he plugged her into the organic tunnel. Swellings of contours from Jade's legs warped the surface of the shaft as she sank into its depths. Brawn moulded to accommodate her being, in the skintight seal of the member. 
	“Sstop, please th-thais is disgusting,” Jade cried. 
	“This is the balance you have sought for so,” Shendu said. His mast throbbed, contorting around her shape as it swallowed up her torso and clamped tight over her chest, suds of foamed gel welling up in the union between skin and meat. 
	“I mean it. You w-won't, yo-you'll regret mfmpgh, apah, stomfmpgh,” Jade fought, through the walls of flesh rose to swamp her face. Her mouth caught, enveloped, in the temperate embrace as her body sank into the convulsing tunnels. Her eyes peering up with fury… an expression that melted into wide eyed horror just as the pit clamped over her head, leaving her arms desperately flailing out of the sleek pit. 
	Shendu sighed, caressing the length of his shaft, digits exploring the outlines of Jade etched in warped canyons and hills of skin. "Precisely, find your truth worth in the cosmos as the refuse my ultimate form discards,” he mused stirring his talon down the pit of his cock as Jade's wringing, swinging arms retracted along with the rest of her. -Chgrbghs- -Chhrtbs- .
	The shaft swelled and undulated, inflating in lumps that funneled down the base of the mast, hills rolling along the surface on its path inwards. The warping moulding stretchlines as the base of the bloated skin hills. The further down they went, the less defined the lumps became – smoothened by the pressure of thickening cockskin -Shhccnnth- -Shhsltch-. Soon the lumps funnled through the crotch, billowing mound raising up on Shendu's stomach, the flesh expanding to slough against the limping member. 
	The dragon relaxed, letting talons roam the path which the brat would take, joining her former self for a foul reunion; another bale bulging out his belly. His bronze-lime abs protruding and morphing under the intrusion of this whelp who thought she could stand a chance against the lone lord of dragon kind. 
	“Mrmg, mgmwahammgh,” shuddering squirms and grunts filtered out with her struggles, all as the lumps in his cock funneled up, and the mast sloped down to a satisfied lounge. 
	“Another step taken, to the path of spiritual equilibrium,” Shendu proclaimed. 
	-Ggrrkslglsb- his engorged middle joining in with an affirming gurgle. 


~ 2 ~


 -Fhhglrlpsgsh- -Chhrlgs-. Shendu delighted at the contained bulk forcing pressure through his bowels, the mushed and keaded outlines of the champion set to defeat him; returned to her rightful place as nourishment. 
	“I care not for the filth staining my bod, usually,” Shendu said as he sauntered over to a bowl of oiled wood, “but this, this I will allow myself to enjoy.” The dragon strode over the bowl and spread his legs in a light squat, tail adjusting the placement of the bowl. 
	-Chrlslltghs- -Chhrslth- The crinkles vibrated through the closed pucker, undulating with the weight held behind the walls of rugose, pale jasper flesh. The pit pursed inwards, groans resonating with the rumbles from the rear, until… -Chhrch-  It parted with tethers of bowl slime tying the ends of the musky reaches together, and within a de, shoveled forward every moment by the pulsating walls, was an expanse of fractured, polished bowel bronze. 
	“Aaah, to have you witness what you amounted to when you stood in my way, faaah, to feel every shred of your dignity eroded as the sea carves mountains into beaches,” the dragon hummed with small, allowed, hums of satisfaction whilst his bottom brim engorged around the flat, wide end of the raw umber slab. 
	The manure laid riddled in creases and cracks following crackled pattern of burnished ceramic, its crevices leaking moist fog or its condensate equivalent. -Chhrltlslsh- The creaking of glass polished with a brine soaked pickles strummed from his rear, as it swelled and moulded along the curves and girth of the filth. -Chrllssch- The brim gradually peeling off the grasp of his rectum.	As the bale of compacted filth curled out of the dragon's abyss, contoures and mouldines begun to take form. -Frrrplft- -Frsssth- Venting puffs of steam filtered out int eh gaps between manure and flesh, moulding and melting patches of the dung as it seeped out into the air. The added heat muddling the creases and outliens of the bale. As it continued to spool forth on its quest towards the wooden bowl below, the shape became apparent. The oblong sculpt of the mound pinched toward the middle into two equal loaves, ended with the flattened jutting at the bottom — the legs and feet of Shendu's victim. 
	Serenaded by the dragon's growls and of pleasure, the congealed form of Jade billowed from his depth. The rusted auburn hue shimmered in the membrane of fluids drooling through the cracks and crevices. -Chrlltpsh- Once the mud legs sloughed onto the plate, one could see the zenith of junk-Jade's belly wedging at the tautened brim. -Shhll…-CHflptsh- It sloped through with a pop of liquid grime, the feet smushed together at the bottom, bales of manure from the Jade sculpture's ankles bulking up in droves around it from the onslaught of weight above. 
	“Aa, to think you would have be stalwart enough to make it through in one piece, I cannot say I mmf, would have desired it in any other way.” The dragon mused as he gradually rose, the pillar of manure now anchored to the bowl — steady in its unwinding from the demon's inner sewers. 
	His pucker passed the stomach, remolded over the lumbering droves of her chest, crawling over the same torso and limbs that beloned to Jade, perverted in a rusted hue and fractured by creases trailing along her body as pencilstip tatoos. The brim clamped taut around her neck, as it pinching it into shape – from some distance away, it would appear as if Jade had merely caught her head stuck inside the demon's rectum. The folds of the flesh hood warped above her over her head, -Chhrlsltsth- the dragon of the brim fluttered and swelled in volume as pools of colon phlegm drooled down, the texture of pucker's wrinkled flesh swept and muddled the mud sculpture's etched facial features.

 
	“Phaa,” Shendu sighed as he stood tall, his brim letting go of the top of the moulded mud hills head with a -Phhwwmp- smack of kissing the surface of a swamp. He glanced at the statue of Jade. 
	It stood by its own accord, albeit tilted from the somewhat pancaked feet. Yet, it was achieving a muddled equilibrium. The stomach still laid bloated, and if one looked close there laid the bulges and etchings of the piglets that had engorged her abdomen — given no time to perish witin her before the dragon sealed their collective fate. Jade's hair laid matte against her, without the usual puff to her locks, though this detail did nothing to obscure the fact it could be none other. Her smeared expression – frozen in a gasp of lost hope –  was pleasing enough for the dragon to not immediately turn away from the reeking pillar wafting in the manner of burnt coal would if you found a way to distill it into an alcohol. 
	“Judging purely by taste, and appearance,” Shendu began, then holding up one claw after another as if counting more aspects in his head, “this form befits your status far more than your former, however… there you know there is always a balance to these matters.” 
	A servant of Shendu, a lesser teal dragon, brought forth a glass urn inscribed with : 'Jade' in streaks of tin. 
	Shendu brought it back to his throne, reclined to a comfortable position, and let his shaft poke free itself,  aimed towards the tomb for Jade's liquid remains. A rush of warmth flowed through the mast, and with a few twitches, -Frrssslrh- the mast unleashed a stream. It sparkled with flowing facets of crystal reflections as the arch of golden fluids couched through the air and splattered with a rhythmic patter into the jar. The surface raising steadily behind the transparant wall. -Splrlth- The splattering of urine formed foam and bubbles riding on the waves along the golden liquid, at times melding into vague facial expressions which never stayed long enough to warrant closer scrutiny. Pluming from the lid were the steam which painted a stench of sweating copper throughout the chamber.
	Shendu sighed as the trickle ramped into a torrent. Steam poured out in pungent vapors rose high from the hot fluids. The further into the stream the more stained in reddened amber it became, contributing to a spiraling pattern of oily droplets in the container, a — the glistening hue of a summer sunset. 
	“And so another circle is shut, two halves, one whole,” Shendu mused as the smog from the rippling surface the steam ended in wafted out a stench of coagulated whey and molten copper through the chamber. A spunky tinge to the air reminding the dragon of their tussles in the past, contributing further satisfaction as the last droplets of Jade drooled from his cock into the jar now bearing her name. 


~ 3 ~


Jade's eyes shot open, she stared in all direction, huffing in a cold sweat. 
	“Wh-whea? Wh…” She began, then she saw, close by, a glass jar reaching up to her chest, filled with a swirling melange of yellowed and orange hues, her name marked on the side… she did a double take to the opposite side. There, standing tall was herself, cast in raw, maloudorant muck. She reccognised the face she would see in a mirror, twisted into the uncanny by the cracks, dunes, and streaks crafted by the horric exit it must have taken. The sight made her stumble back into the jar. With her back to it, Jade felt it was still tepid… 
	“Do you see?” 
	She turned towards the commandeering voice, Shendu, at the window of his palace, looking out over the destruction is minion's wrought. 
	“This is your place in the balance of all things, the balance of keeping my mood pleasant enough to not do as the raging typhoon does to the unsuspecting village.” He turned towards he, eyes flared in passion. “A morsel to sate my appetite for sustenance, and satisfaction alike.” With a motion she was in the air once more, hovering towards him. “If you are compliant, I doubt I would tire of this, particular entertainment, anytime soon.” 
	Jade stare at him, jaw hanging slack, eyes glazed over in disbelief. Her gaze darted to and fro… then… slumped towards the ground. She knew no way out. 
	“I understand.” It hurt her spirit to say it. However, the dragon's beam cut far deeper.