”Here- I shall bestow you my power for a short period of time, as you so far haven’t been of use to me and clearly won’t. Heh! I did just finish my one task with my other minions, so I actually do have something for you to do! The ‘Chaos Dragon’ as it’s called now has also finished their part. Now, I have no current use! I want you to put both my magic and that lizard to use! And no need to keep it PG-rated; there’ll be no audience but me for the time being.” Shadow Milk Cookie’s words ring in your ears. You were granted great power, and now you have it. But… the Chaos Dragon has yet to return to their nest. You sit near the entrance of the nest while you watch the sky. And watch… and watch… Suddenly, there’s a “whoosh” as a massive shadow pains the ground. You look up and hide behind a rock. It’s back. It’s even more impressive you thought, with majestic dark red scales and a lime green underbelly. It has massive white flames along its back and large, veiny wings. You watch as it lands, creating a cloud of ash as it strides towards its cave, completely oblivious about your presence. You follow the Chaos Dragon into its nest, staying behind to ensure you don’t get hit or seen. You follow it for a good long while before it enters the throne room. You see the size of the room and make use of it, channeling Shadow Milk Cookie’s power and creating magical ropes that wrap around the Chaos Dragon’s wrists, ankles, tail, wings, neck, and waist. You silently note that both the ropes and the Chaos Dragon have weird text on them. Use Shadow Milk Cookie’s magic to turn the Chaos Dragon around so that it faces you. “???” The Chaos Dragon makes a confused growl as it sees you. “A Cookie… with power equivalent to that annoying ‘king’ Ssshadow Milk Cookie?” You ignore them and their obvious dislike for Shadow Milk Cookie. You approach their restrained form, hands glowing with the power gifted to you. You put your hand near their slit and pulse a wave of magic into it. The Chaos Dragon reacts immediately, both audibly and visually, as the dragon’s cock slides out, hardening quickly. “A-ahh…! What… do you think you’re doing?” As the massive penis reaches full hardness, you stroke your hand along the side, applying Dragontongue text to amplify its strength and productivity. “A-answer me! Lest you wish to b-become ash!”