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Winner's (Demonic) Choice

For DrakeHavok

By Draconicon

"I must say, this is an interesting game that you've brought with you. I didn't expect to have quite this much...fun...with it."

"Neither did I, if I'm honest."

Havok looked down at the deck of cards between him and the red panda queen on the other side of the table. It was not the first time that he'd seen her out of her clothes, but it was the first time that he'd seen her with tits twice the size of her normal pair, and with the scent of heat in the air.

The white dragon hesitated as he looked at the deck of cards. He knew that there wasn't much chance of him drawing anything that would be good for him at this point. All the really fun stuff - blowjobs, footjobs, anal, and such things as that - had been in the top of the deck, and he'd already gotten that out of Queen Jina. She'd gotten other good things out of him, too - including one time when he was stuck under her ass for almost a minute - but now...

Well, it'll either be the winning card or a consequence card...

He blushed as he hesitated, looking up from the deck one more time to look at the queen herself. She'd been stripped to nothing by his third card, and then forced to grow more voluptuous by her fourth. They had both been left naked by now, and he knew that they were both more than a little pent-up despite a number of forced orgasms from the deck itself. It was just another part of the game that made it harder to play in the long term.

She smiled at him, crossing her arms under her chest.

"What's the matter? Scared of what'll come next?"

"A little."

"Well, I'm not. Draw."

"If you say so, your majesty."

The white dragon took another deep breath and pulled. The card slipped free of the deck with ease, and he turned it over.

What he saw was a giant red word, printed on a black background. Various demon figures danced around it, animated by the magic of the deck, and he groaned as he read from the card.

"Corruption."

"On who?"

"Guessing? You."

"...Oh."

No sooner had they fallen silent than the card burst into brilliant light. Red beams of light shot out from the back of it, striking the red panda in the chest and almost knocking her out of her chair. She slumped back, gasping and groaning, thrusting her chest in the air as if she was being fucked by some unseen ghost. Havok winced, resisting the urge to jump from his chair and see if she was okay. He knew she was. It was just the magic, and he knew better than to do anything to get in its way.

As she convulsed on the chair, he could see the changes rushing through her. More and more of her fur turned pure red, almost glowing as he looked at it, with the other hues fading away and becoming little more than different shades of crimson around her body. Everything glowed, giving her a red aura, as well, and her chest started to grow even larger, giving her an almost hyper-voluptuous figure that he couldn't exactly look away from.

His cock throbbed under the table between them as her scent grew ever stronger in the room, and he tried not to think about how horny she was probably going to be as a demon. The more she changed, the hotter and thicker the scent became, and he groaned as he started rubbing his nose to try and keep it from overwhelming him.

She finally sat up again, her head rolling back and forth from one side to another, little horns starting to sprout from the top of her head. As she seemed to pull herself together, Havok tried to direct her attention to the deck, but it was too late. Jina opened her eyes, settling them on him, and chuckled.

"Well...that's a new feeling."

"Uh, yeah, so if you could just draw?"

"I don't think I need to. Not yet."

"But, um, it could end the game."

"Yes, and why would I want to do that with all the power that this card just gave me?"

"I was hoping..."

"Well, those hopes are dashed, hun."

She smirked, and with one hand, pulled the table over to the side. He had been afraid of that. Corruption meant demons, and in this case, it seemed that the demonic changes had given her quite a bit more physical strength. He meeped when the one obstacle between her and him was ripped away, and blushed as she grabbed his cock with one hand, leaning over it and giving it a couple of strokes.

"Of course, it's only for one hour...I can feel that much, But what sort of demon queen would I be if I didn't take advantage of it for that time?"

"You...you might...be a nice one?"

"And why would I want to do that?"

She chuckled, giving his cock another squeeze before pulling back. As he looked down, panting, shivering, he could see that his cock was already changing color. Where she had gripped him, red fingers and palm prints had been left behind, and they were spreading up and down his shaft, changing the color of his scales.

Before he could complain, she gestured down at the ground, lifting one of her slender feet. Almost on instinct, he fell to his knees, and then blinked as he realized what he had done.

"You don't think that you'd be disobedient to your queen, do you?"

"You mean..."

"Yes, indeed. I'm the demon queen, which means I have even more authority. Now...let's see how well you can lick my feet."

He blushed as he looked at her soles, remembering the times he had done that very thing before. Even when she was not a demon, when she was a normal panda, he remembered how much she had enjoyed him under her soles. But now, here, with her body already in the grips of some sort of corruption...

She pulled him closer with another gesture, a crook of her finger, and then he was under her feet. He couldn't help himself as she planted her soles right on his face, keeping him down on his knees as she ground her feet up and down along his snout.

"That's it. Give them a good sniff, and then start licking. If you do well enough, I might just reward you with one of your favorites."

"Nnngh..."

"No complaining. I know you want it."

She curled her toes around his nose as if to emphasize her point, and he groaned at the soft hint of a different sort of musk. Not sweaty and raunchy, the way that male feet would be, but with a softer scent. Almost more dominant, more sneaky, the way that it slipped through his head and settled into his thoughts.

As he breathed it in, his tongue slipped out, and he started dragging it along the bottoms of her feet. The long, smooth undersides were mostly clean, though with a hint of the same sweat that he smelled between her toes. It might have been the corruption, or it might have been the heat of the day, but...it didn't really bother him. Not much, at least, and he had more that he needed to worry about, anyway.

Kneeling before her, with her feet on his face, he was only barely aware of the way that the rest of the room was slowly changing. The marble floor was slowly warping, cracking in black and red patterns out from under her chair, and her makeshift throne was sweeping back and up from her, almost turning into a throne of fire. She leaned back against it, tweaking her nipples, pinching them, squeezing them as he worshiped her feet.

"That's it. Get your tongue in nice and deep between my toes. I want to make sure that the royal feet are completely spotless."

Havok groaned, the dragon feeling the corruption sweeping through him, changing him, altering him to be more of what she wanted. His white scales were turning red at an alarming pace, and he could feel his cock growing between his legs with every lick he gave her feet. Lick, lick, pulse, pulse. Lick, lick, pulse, pulse. One after another after another.

Shivering, the white dragon tried to pull back, but he was pulled right back against her soles as she moved her legs around. He could smell her need filling the air, her pussy so wet that it was soaking the room with her own needy scent. It was worse than when she had been in heat, so very much worse, and he realized that he had been humping air for the last half a minute from it.

"Look at you. Such a good dragon, serving his queen. Perhaps you've earned something of a reward..."

Half-hoping that she would reach for the deck, he instead got the feeling of her foot on his cock. With one of them pressed against his face and the other pressed firmly against his throbbing, growing shaft, he was helpless. Falling down to the ground, he laid on his back, staring up at her feet as one milked him and the other pushed him further and further into his own corruption.

Moaning as he licked at her toes, nuzzling them little by little, he realized that he could just barely make out the next card that would have come off of the deck. He squited past her glowing toes, seeing the edge of it, and tried to read it.

W...Winner...

The last card needed was right at the top of the deck, right where Jina might have taken it if this had been any other card. Instead, she was being corrupted, and at the very least, the pair of them would be locked in this cycle for at least an hour.

As the room continued to shift, turning a dark crimson in so many places, with the curtains ending in skulls and the torches replaced by braziers, and the carvings on the wall becoming ever more sexual, Havok knew that it was only a matter of time before he fell too far to care...

Might as well hurry it along, he thought, pulling the queen's toes into his mouth and gently sucking on them.

The End