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Who presents the woman with a letter, and a coin, which explains her past and unlocks a heritage that she never knew she possessed.\n\n\nA story I wrote that goes along with a sequence [iconname]Ivanks[/iconname] did for me, which can be seen [url=https://www.furaffinity.net/view/8825111/]here[/url]. Of Madeleine, from Dragon's Dogma, transforming into an anthro dragoness.\n\nDragon's Dogma, and Madeleine belong to Capcom.\n\nArchon is/belongs to me.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "The would-be shopkeeper, Madeleine, encounters a Pawn. Who presents the woman with a letter, and a coin, which explains her past and unlocks a heritage that she never knew she possessed.


A story I wrote that goes along with a sequence \r\n\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\r\n\t\t\t\t\t\t
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did for me, which can be seen here. Of Madeleine, from Dragon's Dogma, transforming into an anthro dragoness.

Dragon's Dogma, and Madeleine belong to Capcom.

Archon is/belongs to me.", "writing": "\"How much further to the waycastle? I knew it was folly of me to not prepare for the travel ahead. If only I'd been able to find someone capable of escorting me.\"\n\n\tMadeleine huffed, hands on hips in irritation, and peered down the long, dirt road. At least, if she had found a kind and manipulable individual; then she could have brought her backpack, and thus her wares with her.\n\n'Oh well. I'll just have to return for it later.' Leaving it behind concerned her little; she felt unusally confident that today would be a special one for her. After all, the path to the waycastle was not very far and there was sure to be someone capable of guiding her beyond it, to Gran Soren. Of course, straying from the road would mean certain death, and even following it did not guarantee one's safety. But she hadn't gotten this far in life without taking risks. And the promise of a wealthy future in the capital was something she found impossible to pass up, even with the risk of death looming. Willful in resolve, she pushed onward.\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\tThe dragon had asked Catherine to seek Madeleine out, and deliver the item to her. He had told her that it would help restore what was rightfully the shopkeeper's. She trusted her master's judgment and reason. For they had braved countless foes and challenges, always emerging victorious. Though he was not Arisen. The Benevolent was just as capable of summoning Pawns as any child of man. Catherine attributed it to his draconic heritage. While not as strong as some of his peers, he was still moderately competent. But for some reason, he had refused to join her on this seemingly, simple quest. She'd always had a hard time figuring out how his mind worked. Her master seemed prone to an ever-fluctuating temperament, which made working with him a sometimes strenous matter.\n\n'It matters naught. My only concern should be, and is, getting this relic to that woman.'\n\n\tTime always seemed to stand still within this place she called home. The Rift functioned as a conduit between a near-infinite number of dimensions. Existing neither in the past, present, or future. It pulled Catherine further towards her destination. Here, time had no meaning nor hold.\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\tThe dark vortex took Madeleine by surprise. She stopped midstride, cautiously backing away from the mystical phenomenon; her mind unconsciously going into a fight-or-flight attitude. Moments later, a figure deposited from the mouth of the cloudy portal. Shocked that it was a woman, Madeleine prepared to turn tail and run.\n\n\tBut the individual raised a hand, showing off a palm that glowed with molten light.\n\n\"Do not be startled, progeny of scales. I do not mean you ill.\"\n\n\tMadeleine took another step back, still regarding the other woman with skepticism.\n\n\"Wh-what did you call me?\"\n\n\"Perhaps this will aught answer your question.\" The Pawn produced a rolled up paper from her carrybag, and handed it to Madeleine.\n\n\tShe examined it. The paper was bound to a cylindrical shape by a single large and messily tied ribbon. Madeleine noted the extra weight at its center, deducing that there was an object within the paper's rolled confines. She unraveled the ribbon with a quick tug, and marvelled at what she found. A golden coin, still in near-mint condition. Judging from the design on it, she concluded that it must have dated back to before the last Wyrmhunt. Or even before that.\n\n\"This coin must be worth a fortune!\" Excitedly, she moved her attention to the letter; hoping that it could elaborate on the exact dating of the coin.\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\tHave you ever wondered why you've always felt so out of place? Getting through life with nothing but your cunning. I apologize in advance if this letter offends you, as that was not my intention. Anyway, how much do you remember of your childhood? Of the orphanage where you were raised. I'd guess that you don't remember much. And your necklace: the one treasure you'd likely refuse to part with, even for all the gold in the world. I'm guessing that you feel an unexplainable obession with it, as if it were a very part of you. Much as the bond between an individual and their heart. Which brings me to my next bit of info/question. Surely you've seen the Pawns. Wandering aimlessly in search of guidance; hollow vessels in the form of Man. What do you feel when you pass by them? Or even now, with this Pawn? I assume that you feel confident. It is no coincidence. Just as with Arisen, you and the Dragon are linked in your own way.\n\n\tI'm sorry if I bothered you by speaking of such a creature. But Grigori is not the only of his kind, even as a malevolent force of nature. The Rift, all in your world are aware of it and its ability to link dimensions. Obviously, that's how this message got to you in the first place (sorry if I sound condescending.). Arisen are not the only ones who can command Pawns. Dragonkin, such as myself are equally capable of ordering them to perform various tasks. Now, before you tear this letter apart in disgust, I know of how dragons are viewed in your world. Contempt, despisal, fear, these are all capable of summing such creatures up. Of course, that is in your world. Unlike Grigori, and those semi-mindless drakes and wyverns that reap destruction; I am a much different, and gentler, individual. I have seen your life, and it pains me to see you in such a way. In case you haven't figured it out, draconic blood runs through your veins, and only a dragon's magic can unlock such a powerful heritage.\n\n\tYour parents were from a realm much different than this one. One torn apart by war, and other unspeakable atrocities. They used the power of the Rift in a vain attempt to escape. By coincidence, that portal led to this world. Unfortunately, they learned too late that dragons are reviled here. In a last, ditch effort to preserve the life of their daughter, they locked away your magic and memories inside that necklace. Confining you to the life of a human. The Duke led an expedition, and brutally dispatched your parents, despite their pleas for mercy. He is a cruel and honorless man, regardless of what others may say about him. The Dragonsbane was single-handedly responsible for your life as an orphan. But now, I offer you a chance for redemption, revenge, and wealth. This letter contains within it, an object imbued with my magic. It will unlock your true form. And with it, all your memories of what, and who you really are. I ask nothing in return, other than your own happiness and a way to fill that feeling of sorrow which dwells in your heart. It's your decision, what will you choose? Live your life as-is and forget about this letter. Or acknowledge your noble blood and strike down your parents' murderer; to set your life on the route of prosperity and happiness. Again, I apologize if you found this letter offensive.\n\n\nRespectfully Yours,\n\n\n\n\nThe Benevolent.\n\n-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n\tMadeleine couldn't believe what she had just read. Was this some kind of elaborate scam? And if it wasn't, what exactly did that mean for her? She dropped the letter and looked back up. Hoping to get an answer from the Pawn who had delivered it, but they were nowhere to be found. She watched the letter become carried away by a gentle breeze, musing over the choice it had spoken of. Her life was already mediocre at best, and it was clear that it wasn't getting much better. Life was full of risks, and success only came to those willing to take them. Her mind was made. She held the coin up, admiring it with a smile. She would start a new life with it, and become rich beyond her wildest dreams.\n\n\tIt was at that moment she felt the magic of the coin react with her necklace. Almost instantaneously, black claws sprouted from her fingertips. Their appearance coincided with the manifestation of overlapping, silvery scales on her hands. She dropped the coin by reflex. Staring at the hand which had held it, from behind a growing muzzle. She stole a quick look down at her boots next. The leather footwear began to strain, hinting at the changes her feet were going through. Madeleine screamed in wide-eyed shock. Left with no other choice than to shift stance, so as to avoid losing balance. Meanwhile, she could feel the skin on her upper body being covered in more and more of the silver scales. They moved down the shopkeeper's now unmistakably reptilian head, and converged at her chest with the others.\n\n\tThe wheat-colored locks of her hair lifted from the magic's influence, past fledgling horns and an ever-lengthening snout, and with it, another barrage of changes struck. All at once, Madeleine's body seemed to fill out. Rendering her already voluptous form even more appealing; the outfit constricted against the added mass of her figure, most noticably her breasts. Now slightly larger than before, they strained the formal bodice, causing the strings to unfasten and reveal additional cleavage. The outfit gave way in several other places as well, leaving torn remnants in their place. She felt another surge of change run rampant through her neck and head. Broadening and lengthening the former, while finalizing the draconic features of the latter. It was at that very instant she felt a sudden desire for sex.\n\n'S-such blissful arousal. Shouldn't-shouldn't give into it. I must hold on to my modesty!'\n\n\tThe changing woman shut her eyes. Jaw and fists clenched. Digging into the ground with clawed feet, in a vain attempt to fight the overwhelming lust; wild, blonde hair flowed free and proud. Much as she would soon be. Her resistance faltered as she felt her legs gain bulk and change configuration. And so, Madeline began to run her hands over her chest with a passionate moan. Teasing both cleavage and nipples alike with clawed fingertips. The bodice could not handle such frenzied groping. Its strings loosened or snapped, until it more resembled a light-fitting vest. Part of the fringed undershirt had also torn away, thanks in part to a pair of developing wings. Their sudden and explosive expansion incited Madeleine to finally tear off what remained of her bodice and undershirt in a single roar of both power and pleasure. The sheer emotion behind such an action nearly brought her to orgasm that very moment.\n\n\tMadeleine fell to her knees, large breasts bouncing and swaying in reaction to the momentum of the fall. She felt a tail snake its way out from under the skirt to its full length. Now, finally on all fours, wishing for nothing more than sex; she presented her shapely ass. Using the new appendage to expose her panties to an imagined watcher. The dragoness turned to look behind herself. A lusty and pleading, if somewhat feral expression on her face. She knew that there was no one around to help sate her, but that didn't mean she couldn't attempt it herself. Quivering in pleasure, Madeleine braced on her knees, letting them press against the soft ground. She reached down with her head, and tore away the skirt. A hand went to work pleasuring the large breasts on her frame, while the other ripped away the dampened panties.\n\n\tShe growled in lust, feeling all her memories coming back to her. Finally understanding it all. Her real parents, her real life, and the gift they had left her in the form of the necklace which still clung to her throat. Not that the memories did anything to distract her lust. Even the self pleasuring seemed to be failing to give the orgasm that Madeline so desperately wanted. But that helped to spark a thought inside her head. Remembering everything there was about the Pawns and how they worked. How their masters could shape them into whatever form they pleased.\n\n\tLaying back-first on the ground, Madeleine presented herself in an alluring manner, and watched with a lusty grin as another Rift portal opened via her will.\n\n'Time for some fun.'", "writing_bbcode_parsed": ""How much further to the waycastle? I knew it was folly of me to not prepare for the travel ahead. If only I'd been able to find someone capable of escorting me."

\tMadeleine huffed, hands on hips in irritation, and peered down the long, dirt road. At least, if she had found a kind and manipulable individual; then she could have brought her backpack, and thus her wares with her.

'Oh well. I'll just have to return for it later.' Leaving it behind concerned her little; she felt unusally confident that today would be a special one for her. After all, the path to the waycastle was not very far and there was sure to be someone capable of guiding her beyond it, to Gran Soren. Of course, straying from the road would mean certain death, and even following it did not guarantee one's safety. But she hadn't gotten this far in life without taking risks. And the promise of a wealthy future in the capital was something she found impossible to pass up, even with the risk of death looming. Willful in resolve, she pushed onward.

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\tThe dragon had asked Catherine to seek Madeleine out, and deliver the item to her. He had told her that it would help restore what was rightfully the shopkeeper's. She trusted her master's judgment and reason. For they had braved countless foes and challenges, always emerging victorious. Though he was not Arisen. The Benevolent was just as capable of summoning Pawns as any child of man. Catherine attributed it to his draconic heritage. While not as strong as some of his peers, he was still moderately competent. But for some reason, he had refused to join her on this seemingly, simple quest. She'd always had a hard time figuring out how his mind worked. Her master seemed prone to an ever-fluctuating temperament, which made working with him a sometimes strenous matter.

'It matters naught. My only concern should be, and is, getting this relic to that woman.'

\tTime always seemed to stand still within this place she called home. The Rift functioned as a conduit between a near-infinite number of dimensions. Existing neither in the past, present, or future. It pulled Catherine further towards her destination. Here, time had no meaning nor hold.

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\tThe dark vortex took Madeleine by surprise. She stopped midstride, cautiously backing away from the mystical phenomenon; her mind unconsciously going into a fight-or-flight attitude. Moments later, a figure deposited from the mouth of the cloudy portal. Shocked that it was a woman, Madeleine prepared to turn tail and run.

\tBut the individual raised a hand, showing off a palm that glowed with molten light.

"Do not be startled, progeny of scales. I do not mean you  ill."

\tMadeleine took another step back, still regarding the other woman with skepticism.

"Wh-what did you call me?"

"Perhaps this will aught answer your question." The Pawn produced a rolled up paper from her carrybag, and handed it to Madeleine.

\tShe examined it. The paper was bound to a cylindrical shape by a single large and messily tied ribbon. Madeleine noted the extra weight at its center, deducing that there was an object within the paper's rolled confines. She unraveled the ribbon with a quick tug,  and marvelled at what she found. A golden coin, still in near-mint condition. Judging from the design on it, she concluded that it must have dated back to before the last Wyrmhunt. Or even before that.

"This coin must be worth a fortune!" Excitedly, she moved her attention to the letter; hoping that it could elaborate on the exact dating of the coin.

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\tHave you ever wondered why you've always felt so out of place? Getting through life with nothing but your cunning. I apologize in advance if this letter offends you, as that was not my intention. Anyway, how much do you remember of your childhood? Of the orphanage where you were raised. I'd guess that you don't remember much. And your necklace: the one treasure you'd likely refuse to part with, even for all the gold in the world. I'm guessing that you feel an unexplainable obession with it, as if it were a very part of you. Much as the bond between an individual and their heart. Which brings me to my next bit of info/question. Surely you've seen the Pawns. Wandering aimlessly in search of guidance; hollow vessels in the form of Man. What do you feel when you pass by them? Or even now, with this Pawn? I assume that you feel confident. It is no coincidence. Just as with Arisen, you and the Dragon are linked in your own way.

\tI'm sorry if I bothered you by speaking of such a creature. But Grigori is not the only of his kind, even as a malevolent force of nature. The Rift, all in your world are aware of it and its ability to link dimensions. Obviously, that's how this message got to you in the first place (sorry if I sound condescending.). Arisen are not the only ones who can command Pawns. Dragonkin, such as myself are equally capable of ordering them to perform various tasks. Now, before you tear this letter apart in disgust, I know of how dragons are viewed in your world. Contempt, despisal, fear, these are all capable of summing such creatures up. Of course, that is in your world. Unlike Grigori, and those semi-mindless drakes and wyverns that reap destruction; I am a much different, and gentler, individual. I have seen your life, and it pains me to see you in such a way. In case you haven't figured it out, draconic blood runs through your veins, and only a dragon's magic can unlock such a powerful heritage.

\tYour parents were from a realm much different than this one. One torn apart by war, and other unspeakable atrocities. They used the power of the Rift in a vain attempt to escape. By coincidence, that portal led to this world. Unfortunately, they learned too late that dragons are reviled here. In a last, ditch effort to preserve the life of their daughter, they locked away your magic and memories inside that necklace. Confining you to the life of a human. The Duke led an expedition, and brutally dispatched your parents, despite their pleas for mercy. He is a cruel and honorless man, regardless of what others may say about him. The Dragonsbane was single-handedly responsible for your life as an orphan. But now, I offer you a chance for redemption, revenge, and wealth. This letter contains within it, an object imbued with my magic. It will unlock your true form. And with it, all your memories of what, and who you really are. I ask nothing in return, other than your own happiness and a way to fill that feeling of sorrow which dwells in your heart.  It's your decision, what will you choose? Live your life as-is and forget about this letter. Or acknowledge your noble blood and strike down your parents' murderer; to set your life on the route of prosperity and happiness. Again, I apologize if you found this letter offensive.


Respectfully Yours,




The Benevolent.

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\tMadeleine couldn't believe what she had just read. Was this some kind of elaborate scam? And if it wasn't, what exactly did that mean for her? She dropped the letter and looked back up. Hoping to get an answer from the Pawn who had delivered it, but they were nowhere to be found. She watched the letter become carried away by a gentle breeze, musing over the choice it had spoken of. Her life was already mediocre at best, and it was clear that it wasn't getting much better. Life was full of risks, and success only came to those willing to take them. Her mind was made. She held the coin up, admiring it with a smile. She would start a new life with it, and become rich beyond her wildest dreams.

\tIt was at that moment she felt the magic of the coin react with her necklace. Almost instantaneously, black claws sprouted from her fingertips. Their appearance coincided with the manifestation of overlapping, silvery scales on her hands. She dropped the coin by reflex. Staring at the hand which had held it, from behind a growing muzzle. She stole a quick look down at her boots next. The leather footwear began to strain, hinting at the changes her feet were going through. Madeleine screamed in wide-eyed shock. Left with no other choice than to shift stance, so as to avoid losing balance. Meanwhile, she could feel the skin on her upper body being covered in more and more of the silver scales. They moved down the shopkeeper's now unmistakably reptilian head, and converged at her chest with the others.

\tThe wheat-colored locks of her hair lifted from the magic's influence, past fledgling horns and an ever-lengthening snout, and with it, another barrage of changes struck. All at once, Madeleine's body seemed to fill out. Rendering her already voluptous form even more appealing; the outfit constricted against the added mass of her figure, most noticably her breasts. Now slightly larger than before, they strained the formal bodice, causing the strings to unfasten and reveal additional cleavage. The outfit gave way in several other places as well, leaving torn remnants in their place. She felt another surge of change run rampant through her neck and head. Broadening and lengthening the former, while finalizing the draconic features of the latter. It was at that very instant she felt a sudden desire for sex.

'S-such blissful arousal. Shouldn't-shouldn't give into it. I must hold on to my modesty!'

\tThe changing woman shut her eyes. Jaw and fists clenched. Digging into the ground with clawed feet, in a vain attempt to fight the overwhelming lust; wild, blonde hair flowed free and proud. Much as she would soon be. Her resistance faltered as she felt her legs gain bulk and change configuration. And so, Madeline began to run her hands over her chest with a passionate moan. Teasing both cleavage and nipples alike with clawed fingertips. The bodice could not handle such frenzied groping. Its strings loosened or snapped, until it more resembled a light-fitting vest. Part of the fringed undershirt had also torn away, thanks in part to a pair of developing wings. Their sudden and explosive expansion incited Madeleine to finally tear off what remained of her bodice and undershirt in a single roar of both power and pleasure. The sheer emotion behind such an action nearly brought her to orgasm that very moment.

\tMadeleine fell to her knees, large breasts bouncing and swaying in reaction to the momentum of the fall. She felt a tail snake its way out from under the skirt to its full length. Now, finally on all fours, wishing for nothing more than sex; she presented her shapely ass. Using the new appendage to expose her panties to an imagined watcher. The dragoness turned to look behind herself. A lusty and pleading, if somewhat feral expression on her face. She knew that there was no one around to help sate her, but that didn't mean she couldn't attempt it herself. Quivering in pleasure, Madeleine braced on her knees, letting them press against the soft ground. She reached down with her head, and tore away the skirt. A hand went to work pleasuring the large breasts on her frame, while the other ripped away the dampened panties.

\tShe growled in lust, feeling all her memories coming back to her. Finally understanding it all. Her real parents, her real life, and the gift they had left her in the form of the necklace which still clung to her throat. Not that the memories did anything to distract her lust. Even the self pleasuring seemed to be failing to give the orgasm that Madeline so desperately wanted. But that helped to spark a thought inside her head. Remembering everything there was about the Pawns and how they worked. How their masters could shape them into whatever form they pleased.

\tLaying back-first on the ground, Madeleine presented herself in an alluring manner, and watched with a lusty grin as another Rift portal opened via her will.

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