Lydia wanted to put her godly new form to good use, and she knew exactly where to go to do so. There was a small village in the forest that she knew of, one she could comfortably toy with without alerting Widowwood of her presence until she was ready. It was mostly a farming town with little defense, so there would most likely be plenty to feed her gnawing hunger, as well.
The titanic dragon-woman flew without hesitation to the village, landing with a tremendous crash just outside its boarders. She attracted the attention of most of its inhabitants by doing so, although most did not immediately panic. After all, no one had seen a beast like Lydia before, but they'd seen dragons. And the dragons of this area were reasonable and often harmless. This new creature might be, as well.
However, this optimistic speculation was put to rest the instant they saw her face. Although still beautiful, Lydia's visage dripped with such visceral hatred that it was impossible to mistake her intentions. Many people turned to flee, while others went to warn their families. Once brave soul raised a bow and fired upon her; the arrow shattered upon impact with Lydia's invulnerable scales.
With a lightening-fast motion that belied her great size, Lydia raised a clawed foot and stomped the archer into oblivion. "No more of that," she hissed. "You will learn your place."
She paused for a moment; how should she punish these people? She needed a method appropriate for her new dragonic form. After a second, she smiled darkly. "If you want to be spared, you will present your virgin maidens for sacrifice," she declared, eyes gleaming with madness. "All of them. Now."
This certainly didn't sit well with the townspeople, but after Lydia punctuated her demand with a mighty roar, ("NOW!"), the terrified villagers had no choice but to obey. Certain that they were damning their maiden daughters to a fate worse than death, they presented Lydia with a group of about a dozen young women. Lydia smiled, looking down at the group of terrified girls that gathered at her feet.
She opened her mouth, and a stream of fire erupted from the depths of her throat. She used the flame to encircle her new toys, keeping the girls in place. "Stay here, now," she said calmly. "I have work to do." And with that, she attacked the village in full force. It was needlessly vicious, and she was needlessly cruel. She stomped buildings into nothing, burned anyone who tried to fight her alive, and killed many a man unknowingly with a deadly swipe of her sizable tail.
She paid special attention to the village church. "Thou shall have no gods before me," she sneered, ripping the tower out with her bare hands. Smiling perversely, she slid the tower between her thighs, taking a moment to pleasure herself before tossing it carelessly over her shoulder. "Mustn't get too distracted," she noted.
With that out of the way, she ate. And ate. Crops, livestock, people, she made no distinction. Anyone who tried to hide was quickly ensnared by her serpentine tongue and swallowed alive. The rest were mercifully crushed before sliding down her gullet. After a few more minutes of this hellish display, no one was left in the village.
No one, that is, save the terrified girls trapped in the circle of flame. They watched helplessly, many openly weeping, as their home was completely destroyed for Lydia's pleasure. And when the tremendous dragon woman returned to them, they openly cowered, fearing their own deaths may be at hand.
"No need to be afraid, girls," Lydia purred. "You have a wonderful future ahead of you. You will gloriously serve as my slaves for the rest of your lives. I...oh...Oh!"
With a practically orgasmic moan, Lydia began to grow again, terrifying her captives even further. Her already-enormous body stretched and expanded, rising another twenty feet in the air. Lydia absently ran her hand between her thighs again, so lost was she in the sensation.
"Hmmmmm, oh, that never gets old," she moaned.
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