Royal Succession Submission (Shield hero Melty Dragon Maid Tf/Mc) Draft (Patreon)

There was a weird feeling in the air, even weirder than before. To be honest, having their scheming older sister and her way too easily persuaded personal hero suddenly on their side was one thing, but them just suddenly inexplicably turning into dragon maids loyal to the shield hero was an even weirder matter entirely.

For the longest time Melty really didn’t know what to make of this. She had finally found the time again to travel the world again with the shield hero, but she wasn’t expecting it to be… like this. And now there was this weird feeling in the air again, like something even crazier had just gone down.

“Melty! Melty!” Filo yelled, running towards the young princess in an usually urgent way.

“What happened, Filo?” Melty asked, trying to act casually.

“It’s Master! He turned himself into a dragon maid just now.” Filo declared, sounding like she herself also wasn’t all that sure what to make of it. Melty, on the other hand, was truly shocked.

“What? Why would Naofumi do that?” Melty asked with an unbelieving expression. Although she knew that Filo would never lie about something like that, it was still hard to believe.

“I dunno. He just suddenly held out the shield, said something about needing to be a dragon maid, and then bonked himself with it on the head. And now Master is a she. With wings.”

“You know what, Filo?” Melty asked, giving a fake smile to Filo as she stood up from her place at the camp. “How about you take me to Naofumi and I’ll try to sort things out.”

“Ooooookaaaay~” Filo chimed and lead the way without any further questions. Melty was really happy about how simple Filo was at times.

But just at the moment when the two small girls were about to leave the camp, someone approached them from the front, which turned out to be Naofumi himself of all people, though Melty needed to double take to make sure it was really him. His hair was similar enough and he was definitely wearing the dragon tamer shield he used to turn Meltys sister and Motoyasu into dragon maids, but there were a lot of things wrong with his appearance.

For one, he was now most definitely a girl, sporting the biggest boobs Melty had ever seen along with a very curvy figure. She also couldn't ignore the fact that Naofumi was wearing a maid dress and most importantly, had scales all across her visible skin, a big dragon tail and two large wings on her back. If there was something like a ‘Naofumi dragon maid’, this is most definitely what she would look like.

“Oh hi, Filo and Melty! I have been looking for you~” Naofumi declared with glee, happily clapping her hands together. “Could I have a moment of your time? There is something I would like to discuss with the two of you in private if at all possible.”

“Sure thing, Master! We were just about to get looking for you too~” Filo replied with just as big of a smile as she had before.

There was something off about this situation. Melty was usually pretty good at judging people's intentions and lies, and while Naofumi might look a lot different, she seemed genuine enough. So Melty just replied. “What a coincidence. I have some questions too. About your… erm… appearance.”

“That’s great. Because that was what I wanted to talk to you about too~” The shield wearing Dragon girl said, while slowly getting even closer to the two of them. And then faster than both of them could react, she tapped the shield against Filo and Meltys head, making both of them lose balance and fall to the ground, as Naofumi just smiled down upon them. “Mistress told me to turn you two too, so that’s what I am going to do. Don’t worry though, it won't hurt. Might feel a little fuzzy at the beginning, but I promise you will grow to like it in the end.”

“N-Naofumi?!? W-Why…?” Was all Melty could stammer, before she was overwhelmed by the intense power flowing through her body, almost feeling like it was moving her from within. As if it was trying to shape her into something new. She couldn’t be defeated by this… but she couldn’t manage to move at all. Not even get a word out of her mouth. And she could feel the magic of the shield take over her entire body already.

‘No! I refuse to be defeated like this. I will save Naofumi from whatever is doing this to him! And then I’ll…’

‘What makes you so sure she needs saving?’

‘Huh? What was…?’

‘Naofumi is so much happier now than she would have ever been without my help. I gave her everything she could ever dream of. And I plan to do the same for you and Filo, because you are both so precious to me.’

It felt like there was another person inside Melty’s mind, one that she knew well and instinctively trusted, even if there was clearly something different about it. That voice just sounded way too deep inside of her head, which made her feel like she could easily lose herself if she followed the voice too much. But that's when the voice spoke up again.

‘Let me ask you… Who are people you look up to? People who have achieved extraordinary things that you only wish you could do.’

‘I… guess that would be my mother and sister…?’

‘I see… and what about them is so enviable?’

‘They both… look so beautiful… and can lead people… while I am just a kid. My sister might have… used that for her own selfish reasons… but that only makes me wish I could do the same… with good intentions.’

‘I see…’

There was a brief silence in her head, which made Melty realize that she had most likely passed out, since she could only faintly feel her body anymore. But that’s when the voice spoke up again, this time with an almost tidal wave force in her head.

‘Very well. I have decided. Melty, it isn’t nice to lie in a place like this. You are neither a young girl, nor are you necessarily small. How old do you think you are?’

‘Huh? I-I am 11? Why do you…?’

‘Wrong. Can’t you feel your legs? And how they are becoming thicker, longer and more beautiful?’

‘I…’

‘Close your mind eye and watch them carefully. Watch how they expand, grow longer and make you taller. How they thicken and soften, far beyond what your sisters are known for. Do you really think you have nothing attractive over her?’

‘I… uhm…’ There was a lot of truth to what the voice was saying. Melty kinda always had the most beautiful legs out of her entire family, even if she didn’t know why she had only realized that now.

‘I guess my legs are okay, but…’

‘Remind me, how old do you think you are again?’

‘I-I already told you, I am 14!’

'Wrong. I can’t believe you would ever think your butt was inferior to that of your sisters. Just think about that curve, really imagine it in front of you.’

‘Y-Yes…?’

‘Can you see how your butt slowly pushes outwards, ready to swing from side to side? You have been using that for years to attract attention while you work.’

‘I… I did…?’

‘And those hips. Think of you taking a step forward, then another. Can’t you see how you roll your hips and how wide they are becoming? Your sister got nothing on you with those!’

Melty was shaken deep down, since she tried so hard to disagree with the voice, but just couldn’t. She knew first hand that her behind and hip size just didn’t let her walk without attracting too much attention, which is also why she preferred to wear dresses over any other type of clothing. Too many people would just stare at her otherwise.

But still, Melty hasn’t lost that fight against the voice yet, although the reason why she needed to fight it slipped her more and more. A part of her wanted to just give in, just have the voice tell her how beautiful and capable she was, but…

‘Let’s ask the same question again. How old do you think you are?’

‘17…?’

‘Alright then, Melty. Tell me. Do you feel the pressure on your chest?’

‘Y-yes…?’

‘Can you feel the confidence flow into you? What cup size do you have?’

‘I…can…Hnn… I don’t think I have a cupsize…’

‘Bigger! Feel the leadership skills fill you! You know exactly how great of a commanding force you are! What cup size do you have?’

‘Uff! I might… be good at that… but… I mean… around B… maybe?’

‘Bigger! You do not and will never stand in the shadow of your sister. Your sister has a small D cup. I'll ask you again. What cup size do you have?‘

‘Ufff! I… my sister… both have a D-cup… but…’

‘Bigger! You are much more physically strong and magically powerful than your sister. Let me fill you with even more power and confidence. What cup size do you have?’

‘Ahh! I feel so… heavy…’

‘Answer the question.’

‘Pretty sure I am an E or F-cup. I haven’t measured in a while but I think I am still smaller than Naofumi…’

‘Does it feel good to be this big?’

‘Ah… yes… It makes me feel… superior…’

Melty had completely lost track on why she should be resisting this wonderful voice and just internally smiled as she thought about her own body. Her sexy legs, her wonderful behind and even her rather incredible bust were all traits she definitely had over her sister, which made her wonder why she was ever jealous about her sister's looks to begin with…

‘Let’ me ask you a final time. How old do you think you are?’

‘I told you already. I am 20 and no matter how often you ask that won’t change.’

‘So you admit that you are very close to your sister's age?’

‘I… guess so?’

‘So there are only two more things left that your sister has over you, but as you might guess you are already catching up to her on those fronts as well.’

‘A…and those are…?’

Melty was a little bit afraid of that question, because it felt like the voice was about to say something really impactful. Yet she still did, out of curiosity, to which the voice replied. ‘Your race as a dragon maid and your goal of becoming queen for Naofumi’s sake.’

‘Think about it, those last ten years might have felt like a blur to you, but what really happened is that you became resolute on becoming the perfect servant for Naofumi and taking the crown for her, as that was something only you could do. Tell me, how much do you want to serve Naofumi?’

‘I want… to be her perfect servant. Yes…’

‘That has been your dream for a very long time and now came finally the moment to fulfill that dream. Naofumi has graced you with her dragon maid powers and your body has already fully accepted it. Just feel the little purple scales on your cheeks or along your arms, feel how there is a thick dragon tail just above your treasure chest of a behind, or the big wings on your back. All of that just to help you achieve your dream. Isn’t she the perfect master?’

‘He is… I am so grateful…’

‘You should be. There is only one more thing you should know.’

‘...and that is…?’

‘I, Raphtalia, have taken the burden on myself to become the master of Naofumi, so that no one else could ever claim ownership over Naofumi. And with that, you obey Naofumi and Naofumi obeys me. Therefore you also obey me, Raphtalia. But with how smart you are, I am sure you have figured that out already on your own.’

‘O-Of course! The master of my master is my master. That's just obvious.’

‘Very well, then let’s return from the dream world. We have both spent too much time in here anyways. Just one more command for the way.’

“Huh?”

‘You will not notice that anything has changed with Filo. No matter how she looks it will feel to you like she had always looked that way. Now… Wake up!’

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It felt like an eternity had passed since Melty had passed out. Her consciousness was slowly returning, making her feel like she was lying on something soft instead of the hard forest ground. And her suspicions were all but confirmed when she looked up and saw…

“Mistress Raphtalia?”

“Yep. Thats me~”

Melty tried to turn around to look what's going on, only to realize that she was lying on her mistress’ lap. She blinked a few times before finally opening her mouth again, but was surprisingly interrupted by another voice calling out from next to her.

“Fuwa~ Ha~ Morning already?” Filo asked, making Melty turn around to look at Filo, who was taking a lap pillow as well, but from Mistress Naofumi instead of Raphtalia.

Filo looked a little weird to Melty, though she couldn’t quite put her finger on what was different. As she stood up from Naofumi’s lap, Melty still eyes her intently. Something about her mature figure, her one dragon-like wing and one filolial-like wing and her overall elegant movements didn’t quite sit right with Melty. Yet, she couldn’t tell what specifically was different from before.

“You wanna get up too or is my lap that comfortable?” Asked Mistress Raphtalia with a playful smile.

“I mean, if you would let me, I could spend the entire day on a lap as perfect as yours~” replied Melty, talking as smoothly as she could, though she was sure that Raphtalia knew it was a joke. “But alas, when duty calls then some good things must come to an end.”

“Hehehe~ True~” Raphtalia laughed as both of them got up, which confused Melty once again.

Was Mistress Raphtalia always this… small? It made sense since Melty knew she was tall enough to rival even more men in the Melromarc army, but something about looking down at her mistress didn't feel right. especially since she was so much bigger than her in… other areas too.

“Hey Mistress Naofumi? What are our next goals?” Filo asked with the usual innocence in her eyes, making Melty easily able to push aside how sultry she sounded as she asked that.

“It’s simple.” Mistress Naofumi declared with a wide grin. “We already have two heroes on our side, so naturally we need to get the other two as well. Then all four heroes would be under reign of our beautiful mistress Raphtalia. Wouldn’t that be amazing?”

“Yeah!” “Yay!” Filo and Melty yelled in unison, while Mistress Raphtalia blushed a bit, murmuring something that sounded a lot like ‘maybe i have gone a little bit too far…’, but Melty was sure she had just imagined it.’

“Now then…” Mistress Naofumi said, looking intently at Mistress Raphtalia. “Do I now get my reward?”

Mistress Raphtalia first looked a bit confused, then blushed heavily, then while sill being bright red in the face, took some resolute steps towards the excited looking Dragon maid mistress, before smiling and saying. “A promise is a promise. I hope you like it.”

Then she leaned forwards and… the lips of both Mistresses touched in a beautiful kiss that even Melty and Filo could feel the impact of. Mistress Naofumi’s happiness could surely be felt throughout the entire land at that very moment. Which posed an interesting question inside Meltys mind.

Should she try and earn a kiss from Mistress Naofumi as well…?

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Surely a princess can resolve the matter of the cursed weapon, right?

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