Making Busty Dragons Mimic Animals Naked (Revised)
"Put this on first and follow me."
I tossed a pile of clothes at them. The busty dragon girls, who had been squirting pussy juice everywhere, were now fully submissive to me, so they hurriedly stood up to change...
"Urk, oogh...♡"
"My body, won't♡ move♡"
"Ah."
Damn, my bad. I'd tied them up and told them to get dressed.
"Wait a sec."
I could untie them right away, but something felt off about dealing with dragons, so I opened the console window.
Nothing major—just laying some groundwork to make sure they wouldn't defy me.
Absolute Submission (Passive, Unique)
Forces target to obey the caster's commands.
'That should do it.'
"I'm untying you now, but no using mana or trying to run after. That's an order."
Snap! I did a cool finger snap.
The ropes binding them slithered loose and returned to me. Now free, the dragon girls panted, their massive tits heaving as they struggled to stand.
"Hic, sob... You, what...?"
"Order. Put those on quick."
"This... Ngh, my body's moving on its own...!!"
The NPC horde gathered near the clothes, dripping pussy juice. Even the Dragon Lord picked up her outfit, drops of cum trailing from her cock-sleeve.
Then her eyes widened.
"This is..."
"It's called a reverse bunny girl outfit."
The clothes I'd thrown were reverse bunny suits—the opposite of normal ones. The top covered only the arms, the bottom only the legs, leaving the torso fully exposed. Meaning they'd be even sluttier than naked.
"S-Such vulgar clothes...!!"
The Lord and the others freaked out, but...
"Order. Put them on."
I was basically in infinite Geass mode from that one anime. If I said strip, they'd bare their tits and asses. Even "self-harm, Lord" wouldn't faze them much—it'd be like stabbing their heart with a lance—but this was a light command.
Slosh, slosh.
"Did you... stop time, rape me, and slap restrictions on us too...?"
"N-No way. How could a human...?"
Still, these ungrateful bitches grumbled nonstop while dressing. Especially you, Dragon Lord—after I creampied you good, that's no attitude.
'Well, they were at full na-rak stacks the moment they tried jumping me.'
No plans to forgive them just because they were obeying now. Anyway.
After a short wait, the dragons cautiously started dressing. The tight fabric made it a struggle; they grunted and heaved, their head-sized tits wobbling pathetically.
"...Kim Doyeon, I acknowledge your strength. Submitting to the strong is only natural, especially after you conquered dragons."
"Lord?"
"But please consider this. If we don't regulate the world, the strong will destroy this continent."
Still clinging to hope, the Lord tried persuading me with her bullshit. No interest in listening, so I shut her up.
"No more flapping your pussy like a duck from now on. Order, execute."
"......Mmph."
"You're getting the most humiliating role later anyway, so keep that in mind."
Once she was quiet.
"I'm not gonna, like, kill you or anything. Unlike you lot, I'm a very moderate guy."
"......"
"Just do what I say. I'll let you roam free then."
Follow orders, no bloodshed. Gandhi would applaud this nonviolence.
The dragons seemed impressed, their eyes on me turning...
"...Tsk. Maintain a constant smile from now on. Execute."
"......"
Just a smidge disrespectful, so I fixed it.
Then I explained my peaceful plan.
"There are some mana-less folks here, right? I hear they get discriminated against, and climbing to the third floor on a ladder is just sad."
"......"
"But treating them one by one is a hassle, so you do it."
Eliminate all mana-less in Arcana. Not euthanasia for Arcana, but a plan for true comfort.
The dragons' eyes widened. The Lord looked utterly baffled, like How the hell are we supposed to do that? Of course, they smiled again soon after.
Anyway.
"Don't worry. I've already developed the skill... magic. I'll teach it to you, and you just use it on people."
"......!!!"
"So, what skill is it...?"
* * *
A bit later, I led the dragons out into Arcana's streets. Walking with these lowest-grade defective onaholes would ruin Professor Kim Doyeon's reputation, so I was using invisibility.
Step, step.
"Kim Doyeon-nim..."
"Don't talk to me. Order."
"......"
They, on the other hand, couldn't even cover up per my command—no invisibility. Every step made their massive tits bounce and asses jiggle, all on display.
Citizens' reactions were electric.
"Th-Those horns... dragons!?"
"Why are dragons dressed like that?!"
"Mythical beings exposing their tits and pussies in public—and ten of them!!"
Hm, great reactions.
I figured immortal dragons would play it cool, but they were shrinking like they wanted to crawl into holes. Delicious already.
'Not just streaking for fun, though.'
I smirked, trailing behind them amid the crowd. Until our target appeared.
Endlessly.
It took nearly ten minutes, reaching the city outskirts, when I spotted him.
"Oh!"
'Mana-less guy!'
A young man doing barn work stared wide-eyed at us. Just turned twenty, mana-less, despised, stuck with menial helper jobs per his settings.
Perfect first target.
'Now, who steps up?'
Arms crossed, I watched. The dragon girls, noticing him like me, exchanged glances and nodded.
Their unspoken rule was seniority. A blue-haired dragon girl reluctantly stepped forward.
She stopped right in front of the frozen youth, who couldn't speak.
"Um, excuse me... what am I...?"
"......"
And the dragon girl began treating his mana-less trait.
My way.
"...Woof, woof♡"
"......Huh?"
"Kiiing... woof♡ woof woof♡"
The dragon girl lay on her back and started mimicking a dog. The pinnacle of races, groveling before a despised mana-less human.
Grinning like an idiot, no intellect—just animal. Her tits shook with every twist, her pussy flapping as she barked. Pathetic sight.
Why? The skill, obviously.
Mana-less Cure (Active, Legendary)
Cast by mimicking an animal in front of the target.
Caster cannot communicate beyond animal sounds during cast.
If target watches for 5+ continuous minutes, mana-less trait is removed.
'Man, she must wanna die.'
I ordered her to do a shitty puppy act. Prideful dragon like that? Reality check incoming for life.
Yeah.
'And that's not even the end.'
Plus, I commanded them:
1. Treat exactly one per day.
2. Only mimic the animal I assign.
3. Never resist or harm humans.
4. Smile constantly during cast.
Combo result: that sorry state. To onlookers, grinning perverts doing freak shit.
And it was.
Murmur, murmur.
"What the hell's that dragon doing?"
"Sh-Should I record it?"
"You idiot! Piss off a dragon and we're done..."
"It says 'filming OK'—above her pussy!"
"...No way she's a perv begging to be filmed?"
"Gotta be! Dragons don't lose to anyone and get forced into that!"
Click, click. Magic recording devices flashed nonstop.
"Arrrf... woof woof woof♡"
The more she barked, the more her pussy gaped, her mega tits crushed into the grass as she rolled, her beaming embarrassed face—all immortalized.
Living forever with that image etched in the world.
The pitying dragons started moving too. Their turns now.
"Wh-Why are dragons...?"
"Coo cooooo~!!!"
"Waaahk!?!?"
"Cluck cluck cluck!!!"
One mimicked a chicken, waddling hunched, flapping tucked arms against her sides.
"Boing♡ boing boing♡"
Another hopped like a rabbit, hands behind back.
"Oink, oiiink♡"
Someone crawled on all fours, snuffling pig noises.
Monkey girl scratched her pussy to orgasm, penguin slid tits-first on the ground, etc. Vulgar circus.
Soon, only one dragon left: the eldest, Dragon Lord.
"Oh, another mana-less."
She squeezed her eyes shut and shuffled forward, hunched slightly.
The middle-aged mana-less uncle gaped in shock... but sorry, uncle.
The real shock was coming.
Thwack!!!
"Ooho, ohooook♡"
The Lord slapped her own tits. Spread-legged, full force.
Gorilla mimic.
"Waaahk!?!? P-Pervert dragon!!!"
He bolted, but...
"Ohooook♡"
The Lord chased, pounding her tits again. Alternating slaps made them swing wildly. That vulgarity froze the fleeing uncle.
"...Gr-Great one. You want me to watch?"
"Ohooook♡ oho, ohok♡"
"If a great one has such tastes..."
He sat, mesmerized. The Lord he'd never dare eye, live solo gorilla act.
Humiliating enough, but...
"...Guh, can't hold back!!!"
I added a few settings, and he lunged. His fingers plunged into the Lord's pussy, furiously stirring for juice.
Squelch squelch squelch.
"Even dragons crave this, right!!!"
"Oooooohk!?!? Ohok, ohoooooook♡"
Sensitivity x20 Lord rolled her eyes, gorilla-barking. The linked dragons convulsed elsewhere.
I watched, satisfied, then turned away.
'You're in deep shit now, for real.'
Rumors would spread: those dragons let humans finger them without fighting back.
Every animal mimic: sexual harassment, rape. Interruptions reset the 5-minute timer.
Hellish lives ahead, but...
'Tough luck.'
Who told you to jump me?
Grinning, I headed to the academy.
"Yaaawn..."
'Gonna snap pics of the girls I fucked and log off.'
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