Nazara was not ashamed to be her Lords slave. Once a proud and cruel ruler, modestly had come in the form of her lovers touch. Her tattoos and chains were a sign to the empire: that by owning and modifying her as he wished, Draconus was now the true and only leader.
She even enjoyed walking beside him, her chains rattling, breasts jiggling and hair swerving with every step she took. Her gold eyes were always on him, admiring his physique, his cunning mind--his entire existence.
If she were to be honest, she had never in her life been quite so blissful. Draconus allowed her to partake in ruling affairs while reminding her of her place.
Today, they were flying back to their palace after some diplomatic affairs overseas. Unable to fly, Nazara was attached to his chest with a harness. She enjoyed feeling so close to him like this, feeling the power radiating off his body.
He landed in their bedroom through their balcony, where Nazara was promptly let go. Immediately, she stripped Draconus of his flying gear. She led him into the bath room next door and began to slavishly clean his body. When his cock stood at attention, she placed him in her mouth and sucked for several minutes. Her pussy dampened at the taste of him exciting her taste buds. When he came, he did so violently, leaving copious amounts of semen to slide down her. Even she orgasmed violently, moaning when Draconus began to wash her body.
Reaching for her small waist, he hauled her to his lap and began to insert himself inside her tight walls. Languidly, they began to fuck. Draconus held Nazara tightly by her pillowy breasts, his index fingers hooked through her nipple hoops.
Nazara, in heaven, came several times, loving the feel of fullness in her core.
"I have something to give you." Draconus breathed in her ears.
"Mhhmmm." Nazara garbled.
"You've proven your loyalty love. I've kept this power in store for when the time came, and this is your reward."
Rewar--
"Aaahhh!!" she screamed. While orgasming, Nazara felt electricity flow into her breasts and pussy. It wasn't painful or pleasant, but it made her climax seem as if lasted for hours.
When she finally calmed, Nazara could still feel Draconus restraining her in his vice like grip. Her chest rose, sharp pleasure spiking through her as her lover massaged her tits soothingly.
Pressing her back against his chest, Draconus stood from the bath and stepped towards a mirror. Curiously, Nazara stared at her slightly altered body. Her breasts were at least two cup sizes larger, capped with gold nipples that blended with her hoops and chains. Her pussy, which used to be pink, was now a startling gold as well.
"Wha-wha..."
"Think of it as a promotion of sorts. I've given you domain over womanliness and feminity, making you a minor goddess. Your breasts are larger because you now lactate."
Nazara began to pull at her extra sensitive nipples, and as expected, milk began to squirt out in large amounts.
"There so beautiful and heavy." Nazara groaned, cupping each globe. Soon after, she returned to her lovers side and made love to him, now graceful for the new lease on life she'd been given.