HOTEL LEX - FLOOR 4 (31/?) (DEADEND) (Patreon)

A large hand drops down against the bunny's chest, pinning him in place. He yelps. With a quick swipe, a claw runs through his clothes, leaving the bunny exposed.

"S-stop!!" he struggles against the dragon's weight.

The dragon hovers over the bunny. He clicks his tongue, settling on expanding his reign. With a swift strike, the dragon thrusts his other rubbery hand against the neck of the bunny. Goo splatters off his head and to the side. With grace unexpected from a beast, the dragon caresses his face and starts molding the rubber like clay. The soft silhouette of the bunny's fur starts to shift as the dragon pushes in to create a smoother, sharper shape. The bunny gasps for air from a longer snout. He reaches up, feeling his new form in horror. The rubber spreads down his front and to his arms. The dragon huffs, satisfied with the bunny's new face. He scoops up the about-to-be kobold and thrusts this tongue into the kobold's hanging mouth. The kobold gags as their saliva mixes. The dragon presses forth with eyes fixed on his new servant. The transformation working slowly but surely through his limp figure. The rubber acting as a catalyst as well as a stabilizer.

The kobold's eyes roll back as the dragon holds him up by his waist. The taste, so intoxicating, the smell, so enticing. The rubber continues to spread further down.

The kobold's mind starts to break, thoughts of his own identity overwhelmed by the desire of his new master. He felt a connection forming between him and his king. His wants, his desires, his needs, his lust.. From one torch to another, a fire ignites within the small servant. The kobold shakes his head in attempt to fight the changes but all that did was shake away the last bits of memory of who he once was. He blinks, his eyes now slits. The kobold's glasses falls off to the side. Now it didn't matter. He would be the first of many more kobolds to reignite his master's lair.

The kobold drops to his knees, panting and inspecting his new form. He reaches down and touches his now slender and throbbing cock.

> Grace the kobold with your seed.> Teach the kobold obedience.

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