Maleficent Mistress of Lust 1/3 (Warning Gassy Version Now included)

**Warning!!! Gassy version now included as second image**

 Is this the heart-racing feeling of fear or is it the blood rush of overwhelming lust, as a massively endowed, beastly shrew has you clamped between her musty back feet? Her beefy asshole puckering out from between her dark and glistening cheeks. The same be asked if you're grasped in her claws, looking up at her slick and sweaty bosom, now smeared with her scent.

 This is the very predicament Katja and Lowen found themselves in; the two warriors chose to face the lewd Archdragon, Lady Maleficent. A being so fierce, that none who was thrust into her ruined lair ever left the same if they escaped at all. They were only left with the memories of her image, after she stripped them down of everything, and left them fully drained. Now slaves to her dominating force.

 Earlier that night, Katja and Lowen entered Lady Maleficent's dark sanctuary, armed with their might and magic. The hefty, black dragoness relaxed sprawled out in the center of her throne room, facing away from the duo. Despite her pristine body, she was not at all shy about her smell. Barring the eerie quietness of the massive shrew, Katja and Lower noticed the room was coated with her unique and musty aroma, best described as buttery, earthy, and tart, with citrusy notes weaved throughout. The two warriors were both certain that they were now marked by her, their clothing smelling as if it was owned by her. Enough admiring the amorous wretch, the two decided, snapping out of her enchantment. It was time to take on the challenge set before them: Stopping this mistress once and for all.

 Katja and Lowen counted down from three, took a deep breath, and then synchronizing their movements charged at Maleficent, believing themselves prepared for her trickery. However, they were not. As quickly as they charged, they fell. The awesome beast raised her magnificent claws, weaving her green magic around the room, leaving both Katja and Lowen suddenly disarmed. They stopped in their tracks, puzzled by their missing weapons. She lazily rolled over to face the two, seeming more domineering than just seconds before. The two warriors gave each other a confident nod and making split movements in opposite directions.   Unphased by the two warriors' skills, she grappled Lowen in her front claws, and then quickly caught Katja between her feet. The Archdragon chuckled at her new toys, somewhat amused by their efforts. Much better of the last party of dimwits who dared to take her on. For that, they deserved a little more playtime, she thought, before her magic cast once again, now disrobing the duo. Naturally, the two were in no position to fight back, beginning to like the idea of where their adventure may take them.

Katya belongs to Katya

Lowen belongs to SirCalibur

(Sorry for any typos. This was typed on my phone!!!)