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Matilda, the newly made kobold scratches through the remains of his former uniform. Yips and bites help finish it off, and the crazed creature snaps at his prize, kobold fangs clamping down upon kobold flesh.

A moment later, sparks shoot up from the point of contact. Light beams erupt from the bite mark, and Matilda tumbles back, blinded, naked, and still erect, rubbing at his eyes, whimpering, thrusting his hips.

"Well, that was certainly unexpected," says Izon. The wizard stands up and rubs her neck. "Luckily for the both of us, I make sure to ward myself, and..." she pulls the scroll, or what's left of it, from the table. "Ah, of course,'' she says, thumbing over the course and brittle parchment. She breaks it between her fingers, rubbing the chunk into dust. "Casting the spell has spent the scroll's magic. I certainly hope this was well worth it to you."

The kobold groans, blinking, his eyes slit, but soon those pupils dilate. He sniffs and crawls up to a hunched position. He opens his mouth, and his voice croaks.

"Yes, I suppose that you would have some trouble speaking after all of that," Izon says, tapping her chin. "Well, there's nothing to be done now--any sort of spell to turn you into a lady kobold is beyond my power, and you look like you're quite happy thinking with your dick."

The new male whimpers, bringing his knees together.

"But that's fine. A wizard needs a good apprentice or a test subject, and you'll do fine for either."

The male whimpers.

Izon smirks.

With a snap of her fingers, a magic force grabs the kobold, dragging him close up to her. She rests her palm upon the underside of his cock, sliding her hand down to the base while she wraps her other hand around him, pulling him in close.

Whispering, Izon speaks as she stimulates him. "There's so much magic to be had just from this Tournament," she begins. "And you think that a simple little kobold can harness all that power? No..." she giggles, the magic force pushing him down.

The male whines, spreading his legs, his cock throbbing desperately.

Izon rolls her eyes and waves her hand; her clothing disappearing in a wisp.

Che climbs atop of the male, sliding her slit along that length, licking over it and pulling away, repeating this process as she continues. She presses her hands to his chest, keeping him down, but not by her strength. "A true master of the arcane transcends beyond the physical. Books are not powerful because the words are written down. It is the knowledge that give them power. Books break, scrolls disintegrate, and people die."

The new 'bold sighs, tilting his head back, his horns knocking on the wooden floor.

Then, the wizard slides herself onto him, shuddering, and throwing her head back. She scratches at his chest, hissing out in delight. "But... there's more to it than that. We read books, we write scrolls, and we use and alter our bodies! Why?"

She hops on his cock, rocking over him, leaning forward, her nose pressing up against his. Her breath blows up against his nostrils, her eyes wild with desire and knowledge. "It's because it's all connected--sex, magic, the heavens, and the hells, dragons, kobolds, humans, gods, everything!"

He reaches up now, grabbing onto her hips, squeezing her.

She chuckles at this, bouncing faster onto him. "And I'm learning... mmm... more than... I ever thought... thanks to this... this Tournament!

The male groans, and the wizard, despite his grip, slips free from him with no effort at all. She stands beside him as he shoots up into the air, sperm landing in tiny droplets of goop upon his stomach and on the floor.

"You were so close, my student," the female says. She slips in between him, resting her hands upon his knees. "Oh, you were so very, very, close... but you only saw the pattern. You didn't see the whole plan. Tik Tik and I are kobolds, yes, but we are wizards--just as you could have been!"

He coughs and grunts, feeling her wet tongue press up to his shaft, licking up the length and taking up the combined fluids. Finally, with his clarity restored, he says. "W... what's happening... to me?"

Izon frowns, sitting up on her knees and shrugging. "Oh, you poor thing. Did you never stop to think about what it was you were turning yourself into?" She moves her hands up along her body. She feels every scale along the way, enjoying her texture and going up along her stomach, her pectorals, over her collar, and finally, resting them upon her cheeks. She stares down at him, her eyes glowing with magic and with lust. "There's a secret to kobolds, dear. Through generations of selective breeding and through the sheer force of our will, we've become the civilized beings you see before you today."

She stands, flicking her wrist and restoring her outfit, turning away from him. With another motion, similar but subtly different, she pulls a book off of her bed. "But the truth is that kobolds, like many creatures of this world, are actually as randy as they come."

She swishes her tail, the appendage giving the penis a gentle stroke. The cock immediately flares back up to full mast, and the male groans, reaching down for it.

"Though, I suppose you could be forgiven for not knowing," she muses, pouring over the pages. The tip of her tail swirls at the end of the male's member. "After all, this appears to be a secret that even the gods don't want us to know. But, I found out, through the research afforded by the dimensional nexus." She taps her finger upon the page and twirls around, hooking and stroking her apprentice's dick. "And, I have a feeling that once this Tournament is over, we're going to see a lot more sexual awakenings from different species... and I will be there at the top, Champion, and use that status to find out just how much power Eroarcana has!"

The male whimpers, letting out another straining groan as his cock oozes with another eruption of cum.

Izon flicks it off of her tail and giggles. "And I have Tik Tik to thank for getting me this far!"