Alesha, Kahn of Mardu, staggered to her feet.

The sand around her was scorched to glass, some shattering when her boots made staggered steps onto the cracked earth.

They had lost.

She could still hear their screams. Bodies torn to shreds around her, and as she tread weakly, slowly through the battlefield. The earth that was not scorched barren was soaked in thick, red gore. She had not escaped unscathed, a large gash in her forehead had left her out of commission partway through the battle.

The last thing she remembered was leading the charge, drawing her sword and feeling the head of a thousand orc, goblin and human bodies around her charge forth to slaughter the brood.

In an instant, everything went wrong. Kolaghan descended on the battlefield seemingly from nowhere. She watched her finest warriors, some of whom had trained for decades, cut down in an flash of dragon fire.
Chaos erupted. The brood seemed to multiply before their eyes. What should have been a quick, decisive strike, was now a bloodbath for the Mardu clan.

The sun was in her eyes and she blinked, wiping her hand over her forehead and accidentally coating it with sticky, dried blood from her wound.  Had it not been for her helmet, she would be dead. She knew not how many had survived, or if indeed, any had aside from her. Alesha could only assume that she was the only one, and that her survival had been some sort of angel's grace.
Before she could contemplate it anymore, she heard a sound, like a gasp of air escaping from something. Then a booming voice shook her thoughts, dominating her mind. "Fool. Is that all your pathetic 'clan' could manage, khan!" The voice spat at her, insulting and spiteful.

She turned. Kolaghan was behind her, his massive red and black scaled form towering over her at least twice her height. At least. He was much, much larger than the broodlings that she had slay before.  Alesha gasped, nearly falling over. When had he gotten so close? Kolaghan was known for his swiftness and brutality, but you never expected how silent such a large, destructive beast could be.
Alesha swallowed and gripped the blade at her side, drawing it and in one motion discarding the sheath. Her mouth opened in what was supposed to be a battle cry as she rushed at the dragon lord, but came out a dry, cracking scream.  Dragon's don't really smile, but for an instant she saw a wickedly pleased gleam in Kolaghan's eye before his massive claw struck her side, lifting her feet from the earth before sending her like a stone into the earth, her armor clattering against the sand. Her blade flew at least a dozen meters away, useless.

"Fool." Kolaghan snarled again, his mouth turned up and showing his teeth in a fierce gesture. "I am a dragon. I am your god." He said. His mouth never moved, and it took Alesha a moment to realize that he must be implanting his words inside her mind. "No khan can stand before me...Especially not such a weak, puny human." He continued, clearly enjoying this moment of triumph. "No man can ever hope to defeat the dragons of Tarkir!" His mouth opened and he roared a breath of molten flame above her. It was clear he had kept her alive now. To humiliate her. To shame her. But something he had said stuck in her mind. 'Man'. No man could defeat the dragons, but she was no man. She was Alesha. That fact that she had fought so hard to protect to the others of her clan, that fact that she was mocked for constantly behind her back; despite being the khan! She was Alesha. Alesha was no man.
 She could not control her thoughts, nor know which thoughts Kolaghan could see, but it was clear that he could read most everything that went through her mind when he responded curiously. "You ARE a man." He insisted to her. "No." she thought back, weakly. "No, no, no, no, no..."

Kolaghan growled and slipped a thin, sharp claw beneath the strap of her armor, severing it. "Display yourself" He commanded, sneering at her, and letting her stand up from underneath his claw.
Alesha could feel tears forming in the corners of her eyes. Did she have a choice? No. Kolaghan Would likely kill her anyhow, after he had his fun.  She shed the top of her armor, her tiny breasts and pink nipples glistened with sweat. Alesha always wished they had been bigger. More feminine...

Kolaghan was not impressed. "Fool. You are a man. A weak man."
"No. I am Alesha. I am a woman, like my grandmother and mother before me" Alesha thought back, defiant even in front of this massive god.

Kolaghan scoffed again. "Prove yourself. Show me your womanhood." he commanded, his razor sharp claws at her sides, likely ready to rend her into a hundred red ribbons if she showed any sign of dissent.
Alesha sighed and wiped tears from the corners of her eyes. She knew what was coming as she turned her back to Kolaghan, shedding her battle skirt and chain leggings. From behind, she could look like a woman. Her legs shaved, her buttocks taught and round. However, when she turned...

Kolaghan roared with booming laughter, that filled Alesha's head and wracked her mind. "Do you seek to deceive me, boy?" he asked, and Alesha could feel the tears come now, running swiftly down her cheeks. "You look like no woman I have ever seen." Though he did not physically laugh or speak to her, his chest seemed to be heaving with glee as he gazed upon Alesha's body. Between her legs hung a small, boyish cock, barely over one inch long in its flaccid state. A tiny, tight sack with hairless testicles hung beneath her 'manhood'. From the front, the most feminine thing about her was her face. Reserved cheekbones, with no apple in her neck. She kept her brunette hair long to frame her face, which she covered with makeup to make her face appear more feminine.

"No! I am still a woman...my..my clan recognizes me as a woman!" Alesha was glad she did not actually need to voice these things so that she could sob, tears rolling down her cheeks, taking some of the dark under-eye makeup with them.
"You do not even look like a man. Barely a boy.  Barely 12 moons alive." Kolaghan taunted her, the giant beast still laughing at Alesha's tiny cock.

"19 moons." She thought, trying to be brave. Trying to hold back the sadness and anguish that overwhelmed her. "I am Alesha! I am a woman and I expect to be treated as such!" She exclaimed, glaring at Kolaghan through tear stained eyes with scorn.
The great dragon laughed at her again. "Do you know what you are saying, boy? " he gloated. "Women are treated differently when captured in war.  I'll give you one last chance to admit the truth, boy." His dark eyes gleamed at her. Kolaghan had found a fun game.  He had never dreamed the leader of Mardu, the thorn in his side, would be so easily shamed.
Thoughts raced through Alesha's mind...but she did not want the dragon's praise. Nor his respect. "I am Alesha, and I am a woman." She thought, proudly, closing her eyes and softly sobbing.

"Suit yourself...girl." Kolaghan said, wrapping a claw around her and dashing Alesha's naked form into the ground. Kolaghan spread his mighty wings and took flight a few feet above the ground, his mighty, leathery wings  stirred a gale where Alesha's naked form lay in the sand. Weakly, the defeated Kahn managed to lift her head to look at him..and her mouth fell open.
Kolaghan had a mighty, black cock, large seemingly even with respect to the great dragon's size. Alesha had seen orc cocks before. The mighty shafts that looked more like arms than sex objects. Alesha often fantasized about many of the big, strong orcs in her encampment...but Kolaghan, a mighty dragon...an orc was nothing compared to his shaft. If an orc was one arm... Kolaghan was two. Maybe a bit more. Certainly longer than an arm...

Kolaghan descended upon her, swooping down, his mighty claws snatching up Alesha's tiny body and pinning her shoulders into the sand, her hair strewn in the dirt and Alesha reeled from the impact. It was all she could do to watch as those mighty claws lifted her hairless ass up from the sand, shifting her legs to expose her one hole to the massive dragon. "If you want to be a girl, you'll get fucked like one", Kolaghan's voice boomed in her head as she felt the incredibly massive head of his cock pushing against her tight, virgin ass.

What followed was the most painful thing Alesha had ever felt in her life. Even the orcs had the mercy to use some sort of lubricant when they took their mates like this, but Kolaghan cared not for her pain. Despite his eagerness to teach the little twink of a khan a lesson, a dry, massive dragon cock can only thrust so deep and so quickly into a dry, tight asshole. Alesha screamed out loud, her eyes rolling back into her head as finally the massive black head popped into her tight boypussy. Her puny, worthless twink cock seemed to grow a little longer at the forceful stimulation, though it was hard to tell. It swayed up and down, hitting her tummy and her groin as Kolaghan thrust his shaft hastily in and out of her asshole, dashing in and out as quick as he could, each thrust taking him deeper and deeper inside, letting him bury his shaft in the only hole Alesha could give.
"Fool." His voice boomed. "You do not deserve to be a khan!" He mocked her after a particularly savage thrust into her torn asshole. Alesha's little cock was full and hard now, the uncut head leaking precum onto her navel with each thrust of Kolaghan's massive shaft into her. three, maybe three and a half inches of erect girlcock swaying as the massive shaft below her dwarfed its size and stretched her boypussy to match. Alesha knew not what the Dragon could hear her mind screaming, her thoughts moved so fast. "OhfuckOhFuckOhfuckmyassholeisSplittingOpenOhmyfuck."
Alesha's hands gripped the sand, propping her bottom up for Kolaghan. Her tiny cock bounced and faced her as the mighty dragon plowed her ass. Deeper and deeper he went, and Alesha's screams grew weak and cracked as her voice died. "Fuck me" She thought to him as she watched her tiny cock begin to twitch. Kolaghan had not touched it, and neither had she, but Alesha felt her orgasm building in her hairless girlcock. The tiny cock twitched and her balls contracted, her head exploded with white seed, droplets coating her while body. Her navel filled with a shallow pool of white seed, her breasts, erect pink nipples glazed with her own seed as she came all over herself, the streams of cum even hitting her face, her cheeks red from screaming and now stained with droplets of cum. Her cock twitched in rhythm with Kolaghan's thrusts, sending spray after spray of her cum directly into her own face. As Alesha's open, moaning, panting mouth grew wet with the taste of her own seed, she wondered if Kolaghan had picked this position on purpose, knowing she would humiliate herself like this with her remnants of manhood.  He kept thrusting so hard and deep, and Alesha was unable to stop to torrent of cum that kept firing from her girlcock. Her eyes rolled back and her jaw hung open, her tongue flapping freely to catch all the delicious spurts of her own cum that she could.
Kolaghan said nothing when he was ready. No booming voice filled her head. Instead a low, guttural groan seemed to build from deep inside his bellows and Alesha felt him bury his cock deep inside her tight boypussy before his cock exploded inside her. That was the only way to describe it. She felt a torrent of fluid fill her colon completely, her little hole gushing with Kolaghan's thick, thick seed. She spared a glance down at his shaft and realized that she had not even come close to taking the dragon's full shaft. Alesha shuddered, knowing that he had obviously held back to keep from literally splitting her body in two with his shaft.
Her boypussy slid off his shaft and her rump landed on the earth. The massive dragonshaft towered over her, still leaking the dragon's superior seed as the mighty Kolaghan's orgasm subsided. Thick globs of the dragon's cum leaked onto her groan, onto her twitching girlcock, drowning it in his seed.

"Repeat after me, girl." His voice boomed. "Dragons are my god. I am not fit to be a khan."
Alesha's broken little hole had broken her mind as well. There was only one response to lord Kolaghan. "You are my god. I am not a khan." She could swear his mouth curled up in a grin as he bore his teeth at her one last time. Her head wound had started to throb, and she could feel the combined pain of her head and ass overtaking her. Shamefully, the last things she saw before she lost consciousness again were her tiny, twitching girlcock, and Kolaghan's massive dominating shaft. The shaft of her god.
Alesha's world went black.

*~~~

She woke to the yelling of a massive orc that towered over her. "KAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHN" He screamed in her face. Alesha blinked. Had the battle been a dream? Had Kolaghan been a dream? When the pain quickly returned to her asshole and she realized she was still naked, she quickly deduced that it had not. The taste of her own cum lingered on her lips and the dry crust of it coated her whole torso and chest. Her tiny girlcock was flaccid and exposed to the orc, that screamed again. "KAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHNNN"
"Yes?" Alesha replied weakly. "What do you want?" It took the orc screaming it a few more times before Alesha realized that he was not addressing her.

A larger orc, clearly one of the strongest she had ever seen, stepped out of her tent. Her tent. He was decorated only in red accented, dragon scale armor that seemed to be lined with some sort of beast's fur.  A large gold sphere centered  over his belt buckle indicated his status in Mardu. He was Kahn.

She recognized him immediately. He was one of the few orcs that had dared to mock Alesha. Dared to call her a boy. The orc towered over Alesha, observing her for a few moments as Alesha stared back with shock and horror. "You..." She whispered.
"We thought you were dead." the orc said, simply. "You are no longer khan." He stated. Alesha was speechless, so the orc addressed her again. "Why have you returned...boy?"

Alesha's lips curled into a snarl as she tried to stand, but was too weak still from her rape. She settled for sitting. "You abandoned your khan. You left me at the hands of the dragons. You do not deserve your status. You cannot call me boy."
The orc let her finish before the back of his hand struck her back to the ground. "I am khan now. You were too weak."  Now a crowd had gathered, and Alesha suddenly felt very exposed and aware of her nakedness. Kolaghan must have awakened some sort of submissive desires inside her, because she felt her cock twitching itself into an erection again as moth male and female warriors stared at her body. Many of them nodded in agreement with the orc. "You led Mardu into ambush." He said, and many of them jeered and grew angry at the memory of their defeat.

Alesha clutched her cheek, which stung from his hit. He never allowed her to speak and the orc continued.
"Human welcome in Mardu. But not fit to be Kahn." The crowd nodded in agreement as two orcs lifted Alesha to her feet. She could feel one of them getting excited, his cock pressing up against her town, wrecked backside through his fur cloak.
"Alesha, you have shamed Mardu for the last time. The dragon's shall know defeat under my leadership." The crowd roared as the khan orc bent to spit in Alesha's face. Alesha could feel the tears coming again. She was weak.

"The world will know my name! The dragons shall learn to fear the name of ZURGO HELMSMASHER! "
The crowd cheered for Zurgo, and jeered for Alesha.  Fresh tears formed on her face as the orcs led her away from the crowd. Failure was not tolerated in Mardu.

*~~~

An orc's thick shaft slammed balls deep into her boycunt. It was not like the Mardu to keep slaves. that was very much a Sultai thing, however it had appeared Zurgo has made an exception for her.

Alesha spent night and day, bent over in a special tent. Her arms bound, shackled together and strung to the ceiling. Her legs spread apart and shackled to large metal stakes driven into the ground.  A cum stained blindfold over her eyes.

The orc that slammed into her was one of many that visited her each day. Goblins, orcs and humans of all ages and genders were welcome to her boycunt. She knew not how many horny cocks relieved themselves inside their former khan, or how many hands and mouths played with her girlcock each day.  Her mouth was used too, and Alesha had lost the will to bite a long time ago after repeated beatings.

The orc grunted and slapped her asscheeks, slamming deep before orgasming inside her ass, which was not so tight anymore. Not after Kolaghan.  Her erect little cock twitched and leaked cum that trailed down her hairless cock and coated her testicles. She would say that she hated this. Hated her life, but her cock would tell you otherwise.  Finally, she was a girl. She was used each day as a girl. As a receptacle for male cock and cum.  Despite the shame and pain she had to get here, there was a large part inside her that couldn't be happier.

Alesha the woman.