A Dragon's Hoard

A Dragon’s Hoard

By Princess_Lil

For @ChaozMaelstrom

Eva used with @ChaosMaelstrom’s permission!

“Did ya hear?”

Eva relaxed as best she could at the bar taking some time to recoup. The food wasn’t great. Neither was the alcohol. But she needed a bit of time to rest before she headed back on the road.

“Hear what?”

Two men loudly talked over the rest of the crowd. Their annoying mannerisms were pretty common in bars this far out into the middle of nowhere. Eva just did her best to tune them out.

“There’s a whole hoard of treasure up the mountain! Some dragon that’s abandoned their place, jus’ a bunch of kobolds running about trying to defend it.”

“We talkin’ the organized kobolds or the disorganized ones?”

Eva’s couldn’t tune out what they were talking about. Kobolds? Perfect! The dragon blood that ran through her veins would give her an easy way in. Kobolds just had to listen to her, after all! She was their superior in every way! They were made to serve dragons! Even ones not entirely covered in scales!

“I ‘unno, they just be up there doing kobold things. Pretty thick, though, surprised no one has managed to grab it.”

“You wanna make a try?”

Eva glanced back at the two men and sized them up. They looked like pretty run of the mill weaklings.

“Nah, I heard the last guy that went up there got turned into a kobold!”

Good. She didn’t need anyone interfering.

---

The hike up the mountain was long and painful. It was like it wasn’t even made for anyone to hike up! No wonder the hoard hadn’t been discovered sooner! But Eva was determined! Sure, okay, maybe following rumors wasn’t a good idea, but a dragon’s hoard…! There was probably so many fun things in there, it was hard not to drool at the mere prospect.

So much glittering gold and shiny things. Gemstones and weapons and coins and who-knows-what! Her gold lust kept her going higher and higher up the dangerous cliffs as best she could before she flomped over a ledge and splayed out for a second, breathing heavily.

The sound of a footstep alerted her, and she raised her head to see just the cutest little kobold she’d ever seen in her life. Surprisingly soft looking, flat chested, huge hips, and a big squishy tail with a dopey smile on its face. Its pink, glittery scales made her just wanna grab the creature and take it home!

“You!” she shouted in a haughty tone. “You’ll take me to the hoard you cute little… thing!” she popped up and took a dominant pose, hands on her hips, a grin on her face, staring down at the not-even-four-foot pink kobold with her different colored eyes.

The kobold winced and took a step back. “W-wait! That’s, uhm, not a great idea!” the kobold said in a positively adorably squeaky voice.

Aah! Eva would just have to take all the kobolds as her servants. Maybe she could make it her base of operations! Or maybe she could just laze about on a pile of gold. She always did want to try that.

“Hrmph. How odd.”

The kobold blinked. “O-odd?”

“Yeah. I think I just heard a kobold trying to tell a dragon what to do!” she growled.

“A-aah! I’m so sorry miss! So so so so sorry!” the kobold flung itself at Eva’s feet, practically crying as it begged for forgiveness.

Eva threw her head back and laughed. “All will be forgiven. If you take me to the hoard!”

The kobold looked up from its pouting and cleared its eyes. “Okay, but… you have to promise not to blame me if anything goes wrong.”

Eva patted the dumb cute thing on the head. “Sure. Now march.”

The kobold started blazing a trail further up the mountain with Eva in tow. More and more kobolds popped up, looking at the duo with confused and amazed expressions. Many just sort of glanced at each other with a hint of worry, others full on went back into hiding!

At least they were well enough trained to respect a dragon. Eva loved it when kobolds knew their place.

When they entered a tunnel, Eva knew they were getting close. But having to crouch slightly wherever she went wasn’t exactly her idea of fun. “We’ll have to expand these tunnels. They’re far too short!” Eva huffed. “And narrow! How do you expect your superior to easily come and go if they’re sized for you short-cuties?”

“C-cuties?” the kobold asked, heart racing at the compliment. “Y-yes Miss! We’ll make sure to make the tunnels taller for you!”

The kobold ran ahead and stood by a large door at the end of the tunnel. “Tadah!” the cutie said with just the brightest smile they could manage.

“Well. Go ahead, open it,” Eva said after giving the little kobold a few pats on the head.

The kobold struggled for a few moments. The door looked pretty heavy, but after some clawing and pressing and pulling, the door slowly rolled open.

Eva was almost blinded by the sheer glittering of light hitting a massive hoard of gold. She could hardly stop drooling as she walked forward into the large hole in the mountain converted into a hoard.

“So… much…” She started panting. It was impossible to resist. Every bit of dragon in her was screaming to take it all in. Count it. Check every last bit. Organize it. She needed to know everything about everything in this room! She dragged herself forward through sheer willpower and clawed at some of the gold waiting in a pile in front of her.

“Ha-haaaa~” she had to wipe some saliva from her lips. She stumbled forward and looked around.

Something caught her eyes. Something shining a little brighter than the rest of the gold. She blinked a few times. The glittering almost felt like it was stuck in her mind. Each little twinkle and glitter making her feel a little more at ease.

Eva walked toward the shimmering golden harem outfit. Gold little plates that had almost rainbow like streaks within them that happily danced around, pulled her eyes toward them, made her mouth fall open.

So pretty. Couldn’t look away.

Why would she want to?

Much nicer to just stare at the pretty outfit. So pretty…

She reached for the harem outfit. She wasn’t sure who it was fitted for originally. Maybe some exotic princess. Maybe no one had ever worn it. Maybe it was just for her.

It felt so perfect in her hands. So light. The way it jingled like tiny bells whenever she jostled it. The way the light kept dancing and glittering inside her mind. The golden clothes beneath the little plates was so soft. So warm. So inviting.

Yes. This was made for her. This had to be made for her. Who else could it be made for? No one but Eva could wear something this pretty. This golden. This glittery. She had to put it on. Put it on and dance around. She wanted to dance and sway.

Eva stripped down. She didn’t even acknowledge the kobold trying to warn her before quietly retreating.

Eva slipped the harem outfit on. The dress jingled with every movement. The light that danced off it was still stuck in her head even if she didn’t feel it. She started to sway. Started to wiggle. She had to dance.

Barefoot and feeling more graceful than she’d ever felt in her entire life, she started to dance around the treasures all around her. Everything felt so distant beyond her need to dance. 

Dance for Mistress. Good harem slaves dance. Dance for Mistress.

Hfff…! She wasn’t a slave…! She wasn’t some harem girl! She was the mistress of this hoard!

She tried to focus, tried to stop dancing, but her body moved on its own. Thoughts and images of submission flooded her mind, but she stood resolute. She refused. She wouldn’t become some harem slave for someone else to enjoy! This place was hers and hers alone! No one else could have it…!

The dress, detecting the resistance, tried its best, but the curse was only so strong! The tingle of magic raced up and down Eva’s spine. She could feel it in her mind most of all. A sudden burst of pleasure that had her gyrating her hips, practically humping her own hand while she continued dancing.

And after the burst of pleasure, she felt a little more dull. Just a touch.

“Uhnn… no…! My hoard…! All mine…!”

Still, she refused to cave in! Even as her intelligence started to dwindle every time she thrust her hips against her hand and a burst of pleasure forced her eyes to roll. Everything felt so strangely pink.

The harem outfit had other ways to play at her, to get her to submit. The tingling focused across Eva’s thighs, her hips, her rump, her breasts. As she danced, she suddenly fell over as her rump expanded and pushed her off balance!

She landed right on her butt, the cushy, soft, jiggly mass was… new. But it felt nice. Not that she could think all that well as she just spread her legs and fingered herself with renewed passion. “Uuhnn…! Feel, like, so good…~”

Her composure started to break. She had to keep masturbating. Even as she found her arm completely smothered by her growing breasts, her hand buried between her absurdly thick thighs. She looked like a sex icon. A lewd plaything. Someone’s perfect harem slave.

Harem slaves obey Mistress. You’re a harem slave. she heard in her mind, but she refused to acknowledge it.

“N-noo, like, this is all mine…!” her draconic instincts raged against the idea of giving up so much gold! This was all hers! Her gold lust was rising as high as her actual lust even as she felt her pussy clenching around her fingers, trying to milk cum from the digits as if she was getting fucked by a nice, big cock.

The outfit sizzled with magical energy. It wasn’t made to fight such a strong willpower! It wasn’t made to be used on a dragon, after all! The magic raised higher and higher before peaking! Eva’s lips plumped out into perfect cocksuckers meant for a slave!  Her eyebrows lifted, forcing her to have a look of almost constant surprise! Her hair grew longer and longer, though stayed in perfect pigtails!

And finally, it stopped. She fell back into a pile of gold with a final orgasm and fainted.

---

“You just let her in?” a bratty voice said.

Eva tried to open her eyes, but she felt so tired.

“W-w-well, she’s a dragon!” a certain familiar kobold replied.

“Hrmph. Trying to steal my hoard. Not much of a dragon given she ended up in a slave outfit.”

Eva finally managed to open her eyes. The absolute cutest little dragon girl hovered over her. Bright red hair, little scales on her faces, an adorable tail, and gosh, she was just so short and teeny! Eva giggled before snatching the cute little dragon and pulled her right against her body.

“Oh my goooosh! I’m, like, sooo lucky!” Eva squealed in delight. Something felt wrong with how absolutely giddy and happy and bubbly she was. “I even get, like, a precious dolly! Yaaay!”

She smothered the other dragon girl against her enlarged breasts even as she struggled to get away.

“Hands off me! You’re supposed to be my harem slave! Don’t just grab me!” she protested.

“Uhm, like, no way! I’m totes the owner of this hoard, and now that you’re in it, I’m totes the owner of you too!” Eva giggled.

“Hrrmmmph! We’ll see!” the bratty dragon grumbled. She grabbed Eva’s breasts and focused for a second. Magic rushed into the rather bimbofied Eva, and the harem outfit sparked back up. 

Eva stared down as her breasts grew. And grew. And grew. They pushed outward, forcing the bratty dragon away from her -- and causing her to pout having lost her new toy -- until her breasts were so big she would struggle to stand!

“Ohmygosh! Look how big my tits are!” she giggled in pure glee. She squeaked as she felt herself rising up on the pile of gold. “O-oh my gosh! Is like, my ass getting bigger too?”

Of course it was! It swelled more and more until Eva looked like a ridiculously proportioned sex doll. She could barely move! The best she could do was sort of half walk while holding her breasts up, but all that jiggling flesh wasn’t going to help her out too much.

The bratty dragon grinned and pushed Eva over before laying across her breasts while Eva desperately tried to grab at her and snuggle. “Dolly!” she cried out through her plumped lips. The mire of stupidity that was her mind couldn’t realize that she had no power anymore.

“Hrmph. I suppose you can call me that if you wish. But you’re going to be my new bed. And throne. And play to lay! Hwahaha! Thank me for giving you such big tits!”

“Nuuuuhuh!” Eva giggled. “I’mma smother you!” she said while still trying to reach for the bratty dragon.

“...is this wise, Princess Diagora?” the kobold squeaked.

“Of course it is! What’s the worst that could happen?” Diagora said as she nestled in against Eva’s giant breasts.

“Ohmygosh! My new dolly is a princess too!” Eva squealed in delight. “This is, like, the best hoard ever! I’m so never leaving!” She wiggled just enough to snatch Diagora, and with surprising strength, she pulled the princess between her breasts. “I’mma, like, keep you forever!”

“Princess Diagora,” the kobold squeaked.

“Hrmph. Don’t worry,” Diagora called out from between the enormous tits. Her tail wiggled across Eva’s belly and right against her crotch. “She’s just going to be furniture from now.”

Diagora’s tail dived into Eva’s pussy, teasing and playing at it as the slutty dragon started mauling her own breasts in pleasure. Not a thought in her mind of escape. Only that she owned the hoard, not a clue that she was just another dragon’s plaything.