Your head is groggy and your limbs sore as you wake up in an unfamiliar place. A small, male fuzzy creature pokes your cheek, before jumping back. "Sir Barboros! They're awake!" The skittish kobald panics and hides behind a piller.

"Thank you, little kobald. I shall take it from here." Your eyes widen as you remember what happened.

The Dragon King Isles. A place rumored to house the God of El Dorado, the Dragon King Barboros. You and your party try to stop him, assuming the clouds above the Isles was him attempting to destroy the lands, but it was all a ruse to bring you in. One by one, Barboros defeated your party members...you are the only survivor.

"Do you not remember anything from last night.. little mate? That's right.. My mate.. How long I have waited for this moment and now I have claimed you! All. Mine." The weight of his words shudder your bones, your hips and ass ache trying to stand up. He's not lying. He smiles, watching your face process everything that has happened.

"With my seed inside of you, you will transform into a dragon. And what a fine mate, and dragon, you will become!" He laughs and sits back on his throne. "Amorey! Come grab my mate, clean them up, while I figure out what we will do next.." The little kobald from before, pops out from behind the piller.

"Y-yes Sir Barboros!" He runs out and kneels in front of you and grab your hand.

"Come.. this way." The small kobalds drags you along, leading you out of the throne room.