Sighing, Nyezemnoy shook her head. This was going to be harder than she thought. "Is there any way to reverse this? Anything I can say to get rid of these shackles?" She felt disgusted at this - she didn't even know that slavery still existed! She had thought that all slavery had been abolished with the fall of the Overlord, the biggest slave trader in all of Huviltin. Then again, he had said that he was from Galbraith, and that was a different empire.

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Xyuvar nodded.
"Well... the standard way... is to release me from your service... but since you said that I have to work for you to pay you back for taking care of me... that's... out of the question, for now... but... if you'd like... you could... study the enchantments on me... and find a way to break them... you are the immortal Goddess of Sorcery, after all..." Xyuvar said, used to being probed and abused by his masters. He kept looking down at the ground, having been trained to not look up at his masters and to never fight back against them if they saw fit to punish him for whatever reason they thought of. There was so much of him affected by magic, from his growth stunted appearance to his ugly scale coloration and permanent lack of flight, claw, and horn capabilities. It would take even the most skilled of wizards weeks to even untangle all of the enchantments the Slave Traders had cast...

But Nyezemnoy was no mere wizard or sorceress, but the Goddess of Sorcery itself.

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"Um, did you say that I was the Goddess of Sorcery? Um, I don't really, like, know how to tell you this because, um, I'm not? Like, I'm just a dragoness. A drakka. Sorry," she said awkwardly. But...

The blob had got her thinking. She had always had unusual powers - sensing the life force of others, transferring her energy to others, and occasionally exploding things.

She did NOT like this.

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"But... your likeness... is in many dragon pantheons..." Xyuvar said truthfully...

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Wow. The blob was confusing her a LOT. "Okay... I guess it wouldn't hurt to try, right?" The poor guy had been through enough. Nyezemnoy didn't want to hurt him any more by using her amateur knowledge of sorcery.

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Xyuvar nodded, and stood still while Nyezemnoy did her magic, feeling the dragonelle's magic pouring onto the shackles....

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She placed her clawed hands on the blob's fragile body. Not really sure how she was going to do this. Nyezemnoy began muttering under her breath, pulling all her knowledge of sorcery to the front of her mind. "It's just like transferring energy, right? Nothing more. Nothing more." She ran her talons up and down Xyuvar's scales, along his tail, spine, and the tattered remains of his wings. A heat rose in her cheeks as she thought of what the blob might have looked like - what were his horns like? His wings?

Nyezemnoy gasped in amazement as the bronze chains began to fade. She squealed childishly as his body began to transform...

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Xyuvar winced as he felt the dragonelle's magic go farther than merely snapping the shackles, pouring both her imagination and a scalpel to the numerous curses and spells the Slave Traders had cast onto him to ensure that he could never be seen as an important dragon or someone that was worth a dragonelle's time as a romantic partner, and that he would always remain weak and unable to defend himself. Before Nyezemnoy's eyes, as the shackles fell and turned to dust, so, too, did the pale green and orange scales begin to peel off and fall away, beginning to reveal dark navy blue scales...

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"Whoa. Now that is cool." Nyezemnoy took a step back as she gazed at her handiwork. "I still expect you to work for my services, though. But it's voluntary - you may leave if you wish."

She got up slowly from her knees and moved back to her dresser, picking up a girdle that had been painted to match the colouring of her scales. "I just need you to stay in this room for the next... hour or two? Maybe a little more. Please." She looked at him imploringly. Begging him to stay put.

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Xyuvar nodded in agreement to Nyezemnoy's wishes as the transformation continued, more navy blue scales revealing themselves along his sides while his claws began to heal up, his horns started to grow and turn into a handsome shade of gold...

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(Hey can you post your old/new character sheet with updated appearances? As well as the old one?)

Nyezemnoy wrapped the corset-like girdle around her thick waist, tightening it so her bosom and hips were even more pronounced. She could barely breathe, but it was definitely necessary in order to not shame herself in front of her adoptive father. She then stabbed a pair of blood-red ruby earrings through her earlobes, and draped a translucent white shawl across her shoulders. The Chancellor was very strict when it came to modesty.

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As Nyezemnoy prepared herself for the Chancellor's visit by dressing herself modestly, Xyuvar's transformation continued, revealing scales on his underside and belly that were a delicate mint green/blue, and his claws began to heal and turn golden like his horns. More and more swiftly now, the enchantments of the Slave Traders came undone, and more and more of the navy blue, mint blue, and gold sprouted like saplings all over his form while the ugly pale colors faded into dust. It was during this that he started feeling hotter and heavier in the back, and it didn't take long for Nyezemnoy and Xyuvar to see what was going on, and where the gluttonous drakka's imagination had gone into the spell. For at his hindquarters, right in between his haunches, a weight was starting to grow in a swelling mass. It was ovoid in shape, at first, but as time went on, the shape morphed, bulged, and grew, until it eventually stopped, revealing itself to be a humanoid like endowment comprised of two boulder sized testes and a scrotum as stout and long as Nyezemnoy's snout at 3/4 mast if she were thin again...

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Nyezemnoy was about to leave the room when she accidentally turned and looked at Xyuvar. He looked extremely uncomfortable...

She froze as she glanced down to see two bulbous masses hanging between his haunches. "Uh... I'm just gonna go..." She scampered out of the room, calling for the guards to summon the healer and sorcerer, then skidded down the stairs and into the kitchens. Wait... she had seen something like that before... on humans?

Nyezemnoy racked her brain for answers. Cancer? Tumor? Oh! They were part of the male human's reproductive system! She quickly told the guards to not summon anyone, because she was going to sort it out later. She had a meal to eat first.

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(Why would she need to summon the healer???)

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(Because he suddenly has two balls and she doesnt know what to do. also she is in a bit of a hurry - I can edit it if you want?)

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