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I had learned that dragons were a real thing and that the draconians didn't term their monstrous transformation that. It was the creatures they flew that were the dragons, and they were far larger and considerably different from their smaller counterpart, the Verns mostly used in Vore.

Then again, I expected a ride using a dragon to be more rocky and unsteady than that of a horse-ridden carriage, but they were so stealthy and silent, with the occasional flapping of their large wings cutting through the air and breaking the small chatter within the large compartment she was in. 

But that wasn't the most disturbing thing at the moment. My mind had gone numb then, and even now, I was still going through a daze. I had imagined many things, but not this. And the more I tried to wrap my head around this insane reality, the more my mind got twisted into further confusion. 

How? How? How? And when?