Clipping of the wings (Lamia Tg) (Patreon)

“Haha! Oh great heir of dragonkind by the name of Yorgur! How easily you have fallen into one of my traps once again!” A man yelled maniacally, walking around in a circle to taunt the man that was held in chains in the middle of the room.

“You might have caught me but you’ll never trap my pride!” Yorgur retaliated, rattling against his chains and flapping his wings in protest, even if he knew that there was no way to break out at that very moment.

“Oh you fool of a dragon prince! No amount of struggle can save you from your demise against the evil sorcerer of Manfred, the Extremely Evil, Exactly-no-good wizard” The mage boomed, not afraid to flaunt his title to anyone and everyone he met. “You might think that your pride is safe, but that's where you’re wrong, because that is exactly what I intend to take from you!”

“No~ Don’t you dare~” The dragon prince cried fakely, clearly not believing in respecting the evilness of Manfred to the full extent. But that wasn’t enough to deter Manfred from going through with his plan.

“Everyone knows that a dragon's wings are the pride and joy of the most superior reptile race, so naturally they are highly sought after.” The sorcerer taunted, walking towards the back of the room, before picking up a big magic wand with a pointed tip and slashed at the air with them to scare his captive, before walking right behind them. “Don’t you think it would be a shame if someone…”

Zup~

“...clipped them? Muhahaha~” The evil wizard laughed maniacally as one of the dragon boy's wings fell to the ground, completely severed from his body. Yet there was no blood or tears, no pain in the face of the dragon either.

"Surprised? This magical wand just detached that wing from your body like it never even belonged to you in the first place. What say you now, dearest dragon prince? Fear me yet?” Manfred taunted, making Yorgur look at him briefly with an unbelieving glance, before rolling his eyes and barking back at him. “Clipping one wing doesn't make me fear me, you imbecile!”

“Then how about I clip both of them…?”

Zup~

“How would your body react to having no wings at all? Or rather… how will your body react to never having had those wings at all? Muhahaha!” and with that, the second of Yorgur’s wings fell to the ground, making him wince as he felt his body change internally. It was like he stopped being a dragon at that moment, like he had lost what made him so special compared to all of the other reptile-species in his kingdom.

“But I can take so much more from you. I will take so much more for you that you will be barely recognizable!” The evil Wizard picked up the two wings and placed them on a table nearby, before returning to the captive with an even bigger smile on his face.

“Anything this wand touches will disappear as if it had never existed, so let's aim at those muscles you are as proud of as the kingdom's strongest warrior!” And Manfred poked Yorgur with his wand once again, this time aiming at his bare and muscular chest.

Almost immediately, the dragon boy's body began to contract, becoming smaller and weaker by the second. All of his muscles he had built up over years of hard training simply deflated as his arms grew smaller, even daintier and his shoulders became way less broad. He went from a fighting machine powerhouse to almost a figurative stick figure in a matter of moments.

“Then let's humiliate you further and aim for your crown jewels~” With a laugh the Wizard aimed his wand at the privates of the dragon boy, who was immediately shaking with his entire body.

His body proportions shifted quickly, with his hips being the worst offenders by flaring out to the sides while his ass expanded tremendously. And that was accentuated even further considering that in the same vein his waist narrowed together like it was pulled together by a piece of string.

But naturally, since everything the wizard aimed for was to be erased, his privates also didn’t stand a chance. They vibrated briefly, before receding back into the prince’s body, causing them to invert and to make ‘dragon princess’ a more appropriate title for her. Which Manfred was more than willing to taunt her for.

“Feel like giving up yet, ‘princess’~” The wizard asked.

“Never!” The fresh girl hissed back.

“Oh my, your tomboyish nature is really shining through again. Time to take some more manliness away~”

The wand touched the dragon girl once again and she could feel something leaving her body once again. Yet, her body didn’t shrink, quite the opposite, it seemed to grow in all the right places I girl might need.

Her boobs, which were previously somewhat nonexistent, increased in size just as her hips and ass much to Manfred’s amusement. They grew and grew, making it really look like she was expanding in the shape of an hourglass, which Manfred only ended when Yorgur’s breasts were far bigger than D cups and her hips were easily one and a half times wider than her shoulders.

“I still won't give up!” Yorgur hissed once again, shaking her head and adding with a knowing smile. “My father will find me and punish you dearly.”

“Only if he can recognize you after I change your face completely!” Manfred laughed and briefly touched Yorgur’s face with his wand, baking her smile ever so briefly before the dragon girl had to let out an uncontrollable and surprisingly cute sneeze.

Just like the times before, Yorgur’s face quickly started to morph, shedding all traces of her previous male features in an instant. Her face became a lot softer and rounder, while her cheeks got more rosy and her nose became smaller. Even her eyes and especially her eyelashes grew in size, just to give her a very feminine look.

“Do you still have a witty retort, Dragon?” Manfred asked.

“I might not have wings, but I am still a dragon girl. When I get back home, I will use my position as a lower noble to strike you down!” Yorgur mewled back.

“Not if you are no longer a dragon~ Let’s see… Your legs surely are unnecessary, don’t you think?”

Zup~

And with that, manfred swiped across Yorgur’s legs, making them instantly fall to the floor, severed from her body. But that didn’t mean she was just stuck without a lower body, because just as suddenly a massive snake tail began to grow where her legs had been at an alarming rate, at a rate of like half a meter every second.

So in moments, Yorgur had the body of a commoner female lamia, with a beautiful female body and a massive and powerful snake tail, which also happened to no longer be bound by the chains that had previously locked up her legs.

“Oh no~ Now nothing about my body is able to be recognized. I am sure that even if a plea for people to believe that I am the dragon prince, no one would believe a lowly lamia like myself.” Yorgur cried, though his cry sounded awfully fake, even for the most untrained of ears.

“Muhahaha! There is no escaping your fate! Until your wings are reunited with your body, you shall stay a lowly lamia for the rest of your life! And nothing and no one can save you from that, as this is a curse, from Manfred, the Extremely Evil, Exactly-no-good wizard!” The evil wizard boomed.

“I understand, oh great wizard.” The lamia answered, looking at him with big eyes. “So… Do you have any further use for me or can you just let me go now?”

“Hmm… I guess I am done with you for now.” Manfred snapped his fingers and the chains that still bound Yorgur’s arms fell to the ground. "Begone and feel the essence of my curse."

“Thanks.” Yorgur chimed, happily slithering out of the wizard's den, not even watching as Manfred dramatically teleported out of the tower. She then grabbed the bag she brought with her before she got captured and snatched her wings off the table, placing them inside the bag.

“Why do we have to go through this spiel every time I like to escape from my responsibilities? Being a commoner Lamia is fun, especially when being a prince is just such a chore sometimes.” Yorgur sighed and she slithered out of the den. “Manfred is a good guy for doing this for me everytime. After all, this has been like the fifth time where he clipped my wings. He has to know that I am taking the wings back before I leave after every clipping session.”

“He has to know, why else would he just teleport away and leave the wings on the table for me.” Yorgur murmured, becoming more unsure of herself. “He has to know… right?”

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Help! The evil wizard has kidnapped the fierce dragon, locked it away and released a princess to make sure it never breaks free… Wait. Something about this doesn’t quite sound right…