Slight Changes (Commission, Furry/Dragons, Hyper, Transformation, Incest)

Story by Tosaku No Kishi

Commissioned by worldendroar.

“Okay, buffs are set, party’s all here, equipment’s good… yeah, this should go fine,” Dianna muttered to herself. She adjusted her headset, making sure that she was comfortable and that her party could hear her. It’d be hell if they couldn’t, since she was the leader for the raid. A lack of command would waste this event, especially since the player who got the final hit received a special prize. While not a materialistic person, Dianna couldn’t deny her curiosity.

She smirked at her curved monitor and led the way to the once in a lifetime dungeon. Dianna’s character, an anthropomorphic dragon woman, ran in a way that she could never do in real life. Gaming was a far cry from exercise, though her metabolism kept any fat from lingering on her body. Unlike the usual stereotype for gamers – fat, lazy slobs – she was skinny, almost unhealthily so, and lived in a near obsessively clean environment. OCD could be a blessing at times.

Other players shouted in glee when they reached the final boss. They were almost done, the mystery prize practically within reach. Dianna kept her excitement contained, however, for the programmers were notorious for their final bosses. Getting anxious to finish would lead to defeat, and thus the event would be closed off for good. There were even rumours that the company killed the players that died against this boss.

“Preposterous,” Dianna scoffed under her breath and did one last check on her character, both visually and otherwise. She was fond of her avatar, particularly the curvaceous shape. Large breasts, broad hips and an equally bountiful ass. Even the dragon aspects couldn’t detract from the gorgeous visage, not to Dianna. This character had been her closest companion for over five years, since the game’s inception.

The final boss appeared at last. Typically, it was an amalgamation of different creatures. A crocodile’s snout topped by snail eyes with a goat’s pupil, which led into a body dotted in fur, but mostly armoured in a kaleidoscope of scales. It stood on three legs. The foreleg sported a pentagram of feet, some clawed and others humanoid. Fortunately, the hindlegs were almost normal, being that of a kangaroo.

Dianna absorbed the information swiftly through her baggy eyes. One of her few talents in life was her intake of info, taking only a second to identify the boss’s most dangerous weapon; the trio of scorpion stingers at its back. A pair of tiny arms hung from its neck, as useless as a T-Rex’s. For now.

She moved to the back with a small battalion accompanying her. It was surprising how many men, boys really, would lay down their chance at the prize if she promised to hang out with them. Having a surprisingly sensual voice didn’t hurt either. A few quick words and they were putty in her dancing hands.

“Gamma team, charge the front. We’ll flank it. Healers and tanks, you know what to do,” Dianna wasn’t one for giving out orders, not in person at least. Through the guise of her character, however, she savoured the experience. Perhaps a little too much, she wondered, feeling a familiar heat spur to life between her bony thighs. Just another reason to celebrate, Dianna thought.

The fight was just as hard as she had expected. Her team dismembered the tails one by one, each time causing the boss to become far more aggressive. When the last limb fell, the unassuming arms swiftly extended into snake-like appendages, capped with several more which, in turn, were topped with fanged mouths that dripped with venom. Their reach extended to the entire room and claimed dozens of players before Dianna delivered the final blow. Exactly as planned.

No one could necessarily be mad at her for it. The gold and XP they all received was an ample reward, as was the exclusive loot. Dianna leaned back in her leather chair, then released the breath she was unknowingly holding. Her health was almost zero, as was her mana and the durability on her equipment was worn down. Another blow and she would have lost more than the exclusive victory loot. She teleported back to the hub town and signed out, eager to continue the celebration.

Before she did, however, her email pinged with a new message. Dianna shrugged and opened it, deciding to get it over with before she indulged.

Congratulations!

For beating the ultimate boss, your greatest desire shall be granted to you. Here!

As she read, Dianna felt something heavy pull on her neck. She looked down and saw a pendant in the shape of her character, astonishingly detailed at that.

“What the hell?” Dianna demanded, touching the pendant. She returned her gaze to the screen and continued reading.

This charm will delve deep into your heart and soul until it finds your greatest desire.

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