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"Ahhh-nngh." Rhaenyra makes an almost pained sound as she cums into my hand, her whole body trembling as her tunnel tightens against my finger.

"Good little dragon." I tease Rhaenyra as I start to pull my finger from her only for her thighs to further clamp down on my hand.

"You want more?" I ask Rhaenyra teasingly, only receiving a whimper in return, as I use my superior strength to remove my hand from her gripping soft thighs, feeling thick sticky, warm girl cum on my fingers.

"M-more please…" Rhaenyra whimpers pathetically as she grinds the soft curve of her ass against me.

"Ohh, little princess, I'm going to give you more than you can handle." I say to her as I slide my hands along her legs, grab the hem of the dress's skirt and lift it upwards flipping it over had back exposing her perfectly sculpted ass and gruel oozing puffy pussy.

Her milk-like skin shining in the daylight as I sit up in the saddle slightly using tk to free my cock from my pants pressing the tip of my cock to her tight little lips.

Enjoying the sharp intake of breath Rhaenyra makes as a little needy whimper leaves her throat.

Syrax lets out a purr-like sound that reverberates through mine and Rhaenyra's body that makes her let out a little cry as she explodes soaking me, herself and her saddle in squirt as I pull her back and force my cock all the way inside her in one go.

"AHHHHHH ! ! !" Rhaenyra screams as her insides try to wrench the life out of my cock every ridge and bump of her soft silken walls highlighting my pleasure and making it hard not to paint her insides with my cum.

…

"Haha." I couldn't stop the chuckle that escapes my lips even if I wanted to, at seeing a real ahegao face, as the passed out Rhaenyra held Syrax's reins in a white knuckle grip.

Syrax clicks at me and licks my chest before nuzzling the side of her head against the passed out Rhaenyra.

"Yes, I mated your rider." I reply to the dragon who conveys a swirl of feelings and intentions to me.

While sending an image of the cave where Cannibal nests, she also gently brought my arm into her mouth while conveying feelings of fear and worry for my safety.

"I'll be fine Syrax…I'm not sure if you understand everything I say but I'm pretty much immortal." I try to further reassure the kind dragon, and pull my arm back noticing my Omnitrix glowing with yellow light.

[New genetic samples registered…new transformation available…] the Omnitrix says in a voice spookily sounding like my own.

'Huh…I honestly didn't think the dragons in this universe were intelligent enough…to be transformed into…' I think to myself as I look at both a humanoid transformation and a dragon transformation.

'Wait…are Targaryens…different enough to warrant a space in the Omnitrix?' I wonder to myself and try to ask the Omnitrix.

[Detecting heavy damage to current registered sample of female humanoid's DNA…using sequences from repetian-like species to repair damages.]

A wave of green light shoots out of the Omnitrix's dial and envelopes Rhaenyra in a cocoon of energy, leaving bright spots in my eyes.

The cocoon fades and I see a Rhaenyra who looks more like an elf with slightly pointed ears, moving I inspect her finding her hips are a little wider her ass a little bigger and firmer her breasts are also larger, and when I lift her right eyelid slightly I see that her pupils are now slits…like a dragons…her nails come to points and are hard and sharp, lifting her lips slightly I find that she has a few sharper more pointed teeth…like fangs you'd find in a vampire.

[Repair complete…species restored to prime version, replacing previous sample with current sample…transformation now available.]

"Damn…Rhaenyra just got a thousand times sexier…kinda makes me want to transform into her species and perform a life-form lock." I mutter to myself as I shake off the urge to mount her once more and cast a contraceptive charm on her.

…

Starting towards Cannibal's nest, feeling the mana in the surroundings grow thicker with every step up the treacherous rocky path.

'Hmm…I'm thinking that that theory about Cannibal being a different species of dragon is correct…this energy feels similar but different to the Targaryen dragons.' I humm internally as I reach the entrance of the nest, the rock marred with large gouges in a triangular shape, in the dark gray almost black rock.

"Did Cannibal carve its own nest out of this volcanic rock?" I wonder out loud as I run my hands over the claw marks, smaller thinner lines and grooves closer to the ground showing a small dragon making them and then growing larger and higher almost like how some people mark their kids height on a wall.

'If these were made by Cannibal he or she is pretty frickin old…' I think to myself as I feel a heavy weight settle over my shoulders as I enter the mouth of the gaping cavern.

Walking feeling a hot rush of air hit my face while seeing a light flicker of green flames further into the…fissure…casham…cave?

My heart is pounding in my chest not out of fear but pure excitement…

'I've always loved dragons, heck I saved up and bought a dragon and magic guide book as a kid no older than five…now I have magic…and soon I'll have my dragon.' I think to myself as I continue further into the nest, my eyes quickly adjusting to the darkness, allowing me to see the roof of the cave and the silhouette of Cannibal whose spine rested maybe ten feet below the maybe 130 ft ceiling.

The scraping of something sharp against stone rings in my ears and an eyelid opens revealing a neon green slitted eye the size of an exercise ball, that shrunk and zoomed in on me a large gout of green flames filled the cave making the temperature soar to broiling conditions.

But it also allows me to see The Cannibal in all its glory, but I could also see that Cannibal was injured from the broken horn, the scars covering its body and missing patches of scales…in the shape of bite marks.

"You poor beautiful beastie." I whisper as I bring my hand up to rest to the side of Cannibal's eyes, the dragon releases a tired snort before closing its eye…making a wave of surprise run through me.

'With a name like Cannibal…it gives you the impression of something savage that would rip you to shreds…' I think to myself but then a thought occurs to me.

'Why would Cannibal bother wasting it's energy on something smaller than it's shits…?' I think to myself as I start to push healing energy into the dragon making it's eyes snap open and stare at me in shock as it's body trembles…new obsidian colored scales growing all across it's body making the old dull scales fall to the floor making a metallic ringing as they do so, Cannibal's broken horn regrows from it half stub, Cannibal is forced to open it's mouth as broken and or rotted teeth are forced from it's gums as new ones take their places.

Soon Cannibal looks like an entirely new dragon as it starts to grow in size to the point it's back brushes against the ceiling…I notice that Cannibal is a four legged dragon unlike the two legged and winged Targaryen dragons.

My Omnitrix notifies me that a new genetic sample has been cataloged and ready for me to transform into confirming that Cannibal is a different species altogether compared to the Targaryen dragons.

"Will you be my dragon companion?" I ask Cannibal and it snorts at me before growling and angry tone, as green flames dance in its maw.

"I have to make you submit to me." I understood what Cannibal was conveying to me through our temporary connection.

"Good thing I can turn into a dragon." I mutter as I use the Omnitrix to transform into the new dragon sample, instantly regretting my decision as it felt like I was crushing myself against the stonewall of the cave, though the stone quickly cracked and gave way with both Cannibal and I pressing against it.

Cannibal took the opportunity to clamp down on my long serpentine throat and I lash out with my claws while twisting pinning Cannibal underneath me as the cave collapses around us.

Our fight became a flurry of claws, fangs and black and green fire…during our fight my new draconic instinct informed me that Cannibal is a female dragon.

Cannibal and I end up on a beach Cannibal pinned to the sand underneath me as I raise my head into the air and release a roar and a gout of flame that causes the ocean to tremble and steam, as I transform back to human.

Landing on top of Cannibal's back who sent a spike of magical energy into me forming a powerful bond between us before I was consumed by green dragon fire that was so chock full of magical energy I could only see white.

{Host DNA is going through a rapid evolution, storing new genetic template, updating main template, storing previous template as back up.}

A wave of images flood through my mind showing a young Cannibal and her mother who was in the form of a human…a Dragon-kin, where Valyrians, Children of the Forest and other creatures treated her like a god giving tributes and so on, but later there was a betrayal and her kin were enslaved by the Valaryians with the aid of the Children of the forests.

Enslaving dragon kind killing their goddess, new weaker species of dragons being birthed as a result of blood magic performed by the Valaryians and Children of the Forest leaving Cannibal alone and hated by her weaker kin, starved for magic she feeds off the weaker kin to sustain herself.

By the time the flood of images ends I find myself in tears laying against the smooth soft, warm scales as Cannibals head protectively hovers over my body.

Seeing my reflection in Cannibal's massive green eye, I can see that I myself now have an unnatural grace and beauty to my looks my hair is the same color as before but my eyes now look like mini copies of Cannibal's, my K-9s now look like vampire fangs and my nails look like Inuyasha claws.

'Damn…I got the elf-dragon makeover too…' I think to myself as I feel energy surging between myself and Cannibal healing the wounds caused by our fight for submission and dominance.

"Don't worry girl you're not a slave…you're a companion." I reassure Cannibal as I use my sharp nails to scratch her chin finding sparks flying like steel striking flint.

Cannibal conveys feelings of happiness and contentment to me through our bond.

"How?" I hear a gasp from the flattened and torn up ground as an unsteady on her feet Rhaenyra and a petrified Syrax walk towards us.

"I told you Rhaenyra our blood is that of dragons, and I have old magic flowing through mine and our union strengthened your diluted blood…hence your changes." I told her as I continue to pet Cannibal who is making happy chirping growls as her tail wags around like a happy Labrador puppy.

"I...I" Rhaenyra struggles to form words, making me roll my eyes.

"We should return to Kings Landing, your father is probably beside himself and worry...and I'd like to advertise our union and my becoming rider of my dear Cannibal here." I say to Rhaenyra who gives up on trying to speak and only nods while looking to me with a lost expression in her eyes, I can tell that she's hoping for me to comfort her and make her understand what was happening.

I feel Cannibal eyeing Syrax like she's a snack making me bat her snout lightly.

"No eating that Dragon, she's a dear friend." I chastise Cannibal whose head slumps like a puppy who just got yelled at for peeing on the floor.

"Well find you some snacks later girl." I reassure Cannibal who licks me with her tongue that's bigger than my entire body.

'Okay... that's kinda gross.' I think to myself as I feel like I just got a bath in slobber.