Gemstone Dragoness
The Tigress Azazial is stretched out on hir back as shi enjoys the clear turquoise sky and the fluffy clouds that float playfully through it on the breeze as they're pushed from one side of hir vision to the other. In reality, the winged herm is actually fast asleep, wrapped in a peaceful and relaxing dream that allows hir to quietly purr and recover hir energy from all of the activity earlier. Shi purrs and shifts slightly to one side, enjoying the warm and cozy little pocket of mental serenity.
In the distance there's a crackling sound like moisture rapidly freezing to ice and popping from the stress of it, fracturing and upheaving from its forcefully arranged inner structure. There is something else. Something doesn't belong. The horizon fades from a deep sapphire color into pitch darkness with an ominous blackness, an almost glossy sense of nothingness drinking in the hue of hir imagination, a pure force of entropy and void encroaching.
But wait... Isn't this hir dream? The scene is like nothing shi can ever recall dreaming about. This... This feels entirely too lucid? Shi blinks and looks around, the grass feeling like grass, the realization that shi's breathing as hir chest goes up and down. “Do you have to breathe in dreams?” she anxiously wonders, “ You shouldn't have to, shouldn't you?” But it's... still just all a dream. Shi shakes hir head and rubs two fingers around the bridge of hir muzzle between hir eyes and closes them for a moment.
That sound. That sound! Strange tendrils and cracks of seething color snake out from the corner of hir vision to dart across the ground, brightening the grass as it-- As that whole cluster of trees crystallizes from a breeze of change which washes through them, twisting them into angular jagged versions of themselves made of living stone. The altered foliage now featuring rocky bark, emerald needles of grass, and vibrant jade leaves.
Moments later the color is sucked from them and devoured by the encroaching darkness.
PANIC!!!
Alarm bells go off in hir mind as shi scrambles to hir feet and runs in the other direction as quickly as shi can. Her toes and claws grip into the cool earth as shi sprints. The center of the glade that shi was laying in fails to recede into the distance despite hir movement. No progress. A treadmill of mental nothingness and uselessness. Shi stumbles and falls to the ground as the Nightmare Dragoness appears behind hir, its presence invading the glade. Shi twists onto hir hip and looks to where shi was running from, hir eyes going wide as shi scrambles backward on the ground, away from the monstrosity by any means shi can.
The glistening draconic creature’s footsteps crunch on the turf, instantly turning it to smoky quartz with each footfall as the being made of black diamonds and obsidian approaches hir with a malicious smirk. Its hide is covered in bands of glowing amethyst glyphs and runes. Just viewing it gives hir shivers of sinister foreboding up and down hir spine. Hir body stops responding to hir urge to flee, paralyzing her where shi is. The ground beneath hir blackens and turns to rock as everything behind the approaching Nightmare is an aberrant living stone version of its former self.
The Nightmare Dragoness stalks the tigress and pounces upon hir with a surprisingly swift and fluid motion. Viciously sharp black diamond claws sink deep into hir chest and entirely through hir back making hir gasp in shock and horror... but rather than blinding pain shi finds that hir body is rapidly crystallizing and undergoing drastic metamorphic changes.
Hir fur becomes brittle, much of it breaking off and shedding in a rain of tiny razor sharp fragments. What is left melts and flows across hir body as it hardens and is remade into sleek gemstone scales. Radiating out from the puncturing claws, hir entire body is converting into translucent citrine and amber hues. Hir slender striped feline tail thickens out at the base and tapers to a smooth tip, while hir waist narrows, hir hips and ass blooming outward into a hypersexualized version of a gemstone dragoness. The tigress's footpaws grow sharp amethyst talons upon hir newly scaled toes and feet, hir body still able to flex uninhibited even as hir legs turn to solid gemstone.
Upon hir heaving chest the changing feline's breasts round out even further than hir already quite stacked pair in a sculpted, enhanced look that defies the pull of gravity. The hardening sensation turns inward, accompanied by a loss of control, as the will of the stone seems to invade hir mind. Shi tosses hir head back and screams as the changes creep up hir neck, spreading and eroding hir strength to resist.
Hir feathers crackle and pop as they turn to gemstone and melt together, forming large luminous orange wingspans with darker garnet bone structure. Hir muzzle reshapes into a broad draconic snout with jagged amethyst teeth and a rose quartz tongue, hir newly shaped muzzle topped by an opal nose. Curled emerald horns twist from the top of hir skull back behind hir ears and hir long golden hair becomes hundreds of strands of tiny pale red spinels.
It all feels... so... so... good. Perfect geometries with every scale finely cut and polished to a shine. Exquisite craftsmanship of hir new being illuminating hir translucent, pure insides. This... This could last forever. The former winged tigress growing eager to spend a timeless eternity as a Gemstone Dragoness.
The black diamond Nightmare Dragoness retracts hir claws from the deep puncture wounds in the center of the newly formed Crystal Dragoness's chest, causing molten gold to bubble up from where hir heart once was. The breech in hir form seals and the molten gold begins to pump through hir body and spider outward in veins of precious metal. A searing collar of black diamond inscribed with ruby runes is wrapped around hir neck by immeasurably strong black paws which close and bind it in place with a perfect seamless seal. Shi pants heated breath that could easily have come from a furnace and hir thick crystalline cock drips molten platinum arousal.
"Ahh, Good..." the Nightmare Dragoness rumbles in a voice like an earthquake. "Another precious treasure to add to my collection. So much purified and crystallized lust. Certainly the finest addition to my harem yet", the void being casually comments to hir newest toy as the once-tigress is dragged to hir feet by a strong grasp around hir neck. "Come now, pet", the Nightmare says as shi turns and walks into the blackness the way that shi came, not looking back to see if her newest toy has followed. Shi would. Azazial gazes briefly over the infinite horizons of blackness and nothingness, the only point of illumination left being the newly created Gemstone Dragoness hirself.
As the Crystal Dragoness chases off after hir new Mistress, hir light fades from the world and Everything was then simply Not. For where does a dream go when the Dreamer has left and a new one has begun...