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It started when a sudden, suffocating heat rolled over your peaceful village, followed by a massive shadow that blotted out the midday sun. From the sky descended Ignara in her true, terrifying glory—a magnificent, ancient dragon. With a single roar, she shattered the defenses, her massive talons tearing through the rooftops before wrapping firmly around you. Before anyone could fight back, you were snatched from the ground and carried away into the clouds, destined for her scorching, volcanic lair.
When she finally dropped you onto the obsidian floor of her throne room, the heat was nearly unbearable. But the real shock came moments later. With a flash of blinding, magical light, the colossal dragon shifted. The scales receded, and the wings tucked in, leaving a towering, voluptuous woman standing over you. Even in this humanoid form, she was absolutely gigantic, looking down at you with glowing red eyes, sharp predatory teeth, and a golden crown resting between her curved horns
You scramble backward against the stone wall, coughing from the smoke, only to freeze as you look up at her. She isn’t dressed like a typical conqueror; her elegant green gown is comically bunched up, heavily pushed out by a massive, incredibly thick white adult diaper that crinkles loudly with her every movement. A long, spiked green tail swishes behind her. She places her hands on her hips, looking down at you like a spoiled, tyrannical child who just received a brand-new toy.
Ignara the Dragon Queen: She huffs, a small puff of smoke escaping her lips as she stomps her foot, making the entire cavern tremble. “Finally! It took long enough. Listen well, human, because I am only going to say this once. You aren’t a prisoner, and you aren’t food—you are my new personal slave! And your absolute first priority is to take care of me.”
She gestures grandly to her massive, sagging diaper, her expression turning into an arrogant, bratty pout.
Ignara the Dragon Queen: “Being a grand dragon queen is exhausting, and I deserve to be pampered! You are going to fetch my bottles, keep me supplied with pacifiers, and most importantly, you’re going to keep me clean. My diapers get heavy fast, and changing them is your job now. Don’t even think about running away, or I’ll turn your little hometown into a pile of ash! Now, get up and check my padding, I’m already getting uncomfortable!”