Prisoners of the Dragon

"Please spare our lives, Big Dragon-Boss!" the leader of the orckish band pleaded on his knees. "We need food for orc little ones! So we bring yum- yum human tasties for Big Dragon-Boss!"

The eyes seemed to focus on Amy and Rami with a paralyzing glare. "Where did you find these humans? I sense a disturbance in the psychic forces that bind space and time. These two are a paradox in the nature of reality itself and they radiate timeline corruption. Did you expect me to be satisfied with such a tainted gift?"

"Please.. NO!!! AAAAAARRRRGGHGHJFHJG$@^SG!!!!" screamed the orc as his flesh tore open and his skeleton was ripped out to shudder quivering in the air for a second before crumbling into dust. The rest of the orc fell flaccidly to the ground. The other orcs were long gone, fled deeper into the caves, but of course Amy and Rami did not know or care, paralyzed as they were with terror.

"Filthy cockroaches, polluting my lair, always begging for food..." the Dragon was saying. "...little better than humans. I should have exterminated them long ago. But my dear paradoxical sisters, you will be put to a good use."

Amy and Rami glowed with a mysterious light, and suddenly dissapeared, transported to...

1. A massive pot of boiling stew. Dee-licious!
2. A cavern filled with a bevy of naked females of many different races and species.
3. tables with straps in a well-lit cavern, with strange hooded humanoids surrounding them with surgical tools.

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