"Hah..." Yukino slumped over Alistair, feeling the searing heat of his "gunpowder" flowing inside her. Her mind cleared slightly as the initial edge of her lust was blunted.
"Done already?" a voice growled.
Before she could process it, Alistair's powerful arms gripped her and flipped her over, pinning her to the mattress. The sensation of the massive weapon sliding and scraping inside her during the flip nearly made her black out.
"Ms. Midwinter, you were quite the tiger just now," Alistair smirked. His eyes shifted into reptilian slits, and dark scales began to shimmer on his jawline.
Yukino gasped as she felt the "Main Battery" inside her begin to swell even further. It was expanding past its previous limits.
"Wait! Alistair! It's too big! I'll break!" she cried out, her eyes filled with a mix of terror and anticipation.
CRACK!
Alistair's shirt tore as his muscles doubled in size. His skin was now covered in ink-black scales.
"Don't worry, I'll control the size. I don't want to break a beautiful girl like you," he growled. In his true Dragon form, he could be fifty feet long, but he kept himself in a concentrated, human-sized hybrid state.
He began to thrust, each movement bringing a contradictory mix of pain and overwhelming pleasure to the Snow Girl. He licked a trail from her chest to her ear, his slightly raspy tongue making her shiver.
"Please... not there... ah!" she moaned as she felt something pointed prodding at her "back door."
"Relax. I'm going to take it slow. You're going to love how this feels," Alistair said, his claws gently framing her face before he shoved his thick tongue back into her mouth to silence her.
With a thought, Alistair used his shapeshifting ability to grow a second weapon right below the first.
"Holy shit, Alistair has a move like that!?" Hanako's eyes were the size of dinner plates as she watched the TV.
"Hachishaku isn't back yet. Should we tell her?" Kuchisake-onna asked. "She was so confident about dominating him. If she walks into Alistair's Dragon form, she's going to get wrecked."
"Let her find out the hard way," Hanako laughed. "It'll be hilarious to see her face."
"Careful, Hanako," Mary giggled. "You weren't exactly nice to him earlier. He might decide you need a 'double-expansion' too."
"I'm not worried. I gave him a 'head-start' earlier. He likes me," Hanako smirked.
"By the way," Kuchisake-onna added, "Dragons don't have interspecies reproductive barriers, do they?"
The room went silent.
"We... we're ghosts/monsters, though," Mary whispered.
"Technically, we are living entities born from legend," Sadako noted, her voice flat. "Which means... we could actually get pregnant."
Kuchisake-onna's eyes shimmered with a strange hope. As someone with "maternal" traits in her legend, the idea of her own child was alluring.
"Dragons can breed with anything," Sadako concluded.