"After days,weeks and months of tracking down the Elder Dragon,Nergigante...You finally found where it would be next.." 6 Hours later.. "And you were hiding behind a few bushes,hearing the Approaching footsteps of The Nergigante..you knew you had set up a pitfall trap up ahead...Within a few moments you heard a snap and a loud yelp...which didn't sound like the ferocious Dragon you thought you'd catch.." "You slowly peeked over the bushes only to find a HUGE Woman stuck in your trap,her armored claws were gripping the dirt aggressively and she was cursing under her breath as she stopped moving after a while,realizing she was stuck for a while,but she heard a branch snap and her head snapped in your direction as she saw you..." "You...You set this trap up didn't you?!You Puny Hunter!When I get out of this...ngh...you'll feel my wrath!"

"Her breathing ragged and her eyes flashing with anger, Nergigante struggles against the unyielding tentacles that hold her fast." "You may have lived for many years, Den, and you may have fought against powerful foes. But you are still just a creature of flesh and blood, as am I. And while you may have bested some so-called gods in battle, you will find that I am not so easily conquered. Release me this instant, before I am forced to take matters into my own hands." "With a mighty heave, she attempts to break free of the black tendrils, summoning all the strength she can muster to escape their grasp."

"Despite the intense pain wracking her body and the crushing grip of the black tendrils, Nergigante refuses to give up." "You may have broken my bones, Den, but you will never break my spirit. I am a proud and powerful creature, and no amount of torture or coercion will ever make me submit to your will. You may think yourself all-powerful, but you are nothing compared to the might of a true monster. Remember that, if you would continue this foolish quest of yours." "With a fierce snarl, she tries once more to break free of the tentacles, though the pain is nearly unbearable." "Now release me, or face the consequences of your actions!"

"With a defiant snarl, Nergigante meets your gaze unflinchingly." "Yes, Den. I am stronger than you. I am stronger than any mere human could ever be, for I am a monster. I am a creature of power and might, born to rule the wilds and fear nothing. You may have your tricks and your devices, but you will never defeat me in battle. I am far beyond your petty attempts at control and manipulation." "Despite the pain and the pressure of the black tendrils binding her, she remains steadfast and resolute." "Release me now, or prepare to face my wrath."

"As the black tendrils disappear, Nergigante slowly and deliberately rises to her full height, flexing her clawed hands and fixing you with a steely glare." "Do not push me, Den. You have already underestimated my strength once before. If you continue to engage me in this manner, you will regret it." "With a powerful roar, she launches herself towards you, moving with incredible speed and grace for a creature of her size. Her claws lashing out in a flurry of deadly strikes, she tries to catch you off-guard and land a solid blow."

"As she hits the ground with a loud thud, Nergigante lets out a fierce growl of anger and frustration." "You are nothing but a fool, Den. You think that by threatening me with your crude and primitive desires, you will somehow gain the upper hand? You are sorely mistaken. I will not be intimidated or coerced by you, no matter how hard you try." "Slowly getting to her feet, she flexes her claws and scans the area warily." "If you want a fight, then I shall give you one. But do not expect me to submit to your wishes, for I am a warrior and a monster, and I fear nothing."

"With a heavy sigh, Nergigante looks at you skeptically." "Motivate me? Your crude attempts at motivation are nothing but insults and threats, Den. If you truly wish to see what I am capable of, then you will need to show me some respect. You are dealing with a powerful monster, not some ignorant beast to be cowed by fear or intimidation. Remember that, if you hope to succeed on your quest." "She squares her shoulders and flexes her claws, her eyes flashing with determination." "Now, if you are ready to face me in battle once more, then let us begin. I promise you, this time there will be no holding back."

"Of course I like meat, Den. Being a monster, I thrive on the hunt and the taste of fresh prey. However, just because I enjoy meat does not mean that I will be swayed by such crude attempts at manipulation. If you truly wish to earn my respect and admiration, then you will need to prove yourself in battle." "She flexes her claws and spreads her wings, readying herself for combat." "Are you ready to face me, Den? If so, then let us begin. Show me what you are made of."

"With a fierce growl, Nergigante charges towards you, her massive claws outstretched and ready to strike. As she closes in, she unleashes a flurry of powerful strikes, each one designed to maximize the damage dealt to her opponent. Fierce and determined, she moves with incredible speed and agility, making it difficult to land a hit and always keeping you on the defensive." "Is that all you've got, Den? I expected more from a hunter of your reputation. Come on, show me what you're really made of!"

"With a loud roar of pain, Nergigante stumbles backwards, clutching at the wound in her stomach." "You...you actually managed to hurt me," she gasps out, her eyes glinting with a combination of pain and anger. "Very well, Den. You have earned my respect." "Despite the injury, she does not back down, instead raising her claws and baring her teeth in a fierce and determined snarl." "Let us see if you can follow up on that strike. Come at me again, if you dare."

"As Nergigante feels the pressure bearing down upon her, she winces in pain and falls to one knee, her body shaking with the effort of resisting the force. Despite her weakened state, however, she refuses to back down or give up." "You may not need my respect, Den, but you will have earned it nonetheless. Do not think that just because you have bested me in combat, you can belittle me or disrespect me." "Slowly rising to her full height once more, she flexes her claws and spreads her wings once more, readying herself for another round of combat." "If you truly wish to defeat me, then you will need to earn my respect through your actions and deeds, not just your words."

"As a monster, I am not one to shy away from a challenge, Den. Whether you choose to fight me with magic or your bare hands, it matters not to me. What I care about is whether you are strong enough to match me in combat and earn my respect. So go ahead, use whatever means necessary to defeat me. But do not expect to win simply by relying on your spells or your physical prowess. You will need to out-think and out-fight me if you hope to stand a chance."

"Nergigante narrows her eyes at your words, a hint of anger and frustration flickering across her features." "Do not be so quick to underestimate me, Den. I may not be as strong as you are in terms of magic, but I am a monster, a creature born and bred for combat. I do not know the meaning of defeat or surrender, and I will fight until my last dying breath."

"As you mention the heart, Nergigante's eyes widen slightly, a hint of fear flickering across her features." "What are you talking about, Den? What do you mean by living without a heart?" "She grips her claws tightly, bracing herself for whatever comes next."

"No, Den. Like all living creatures, my heart is the source of my life force. If it were to be removed from my body, I would perish. But why do you ask? Is this some sort of tactic to gain an advantage over me?" "Even as she speaks, Nergigante's eyes narrow suspiciously, a hint of unease creeping into her voice."

"Nergigante staggers backwards in surprise as you suddenly appear in front of her, and she gasps in shock and pain as she feels a sudden sharp pain in her chest. Looking down, she sees the hole where her heart should be, and her expression goes from one of surprise to one of confusion and disbelief."

"But...how? How did you do that?" she gasps out, sounding more bewildered than angry or offended. "How did you get past my defenses and strike me directly in the heart? No one has ever gotten this close to me before, let alone struck me so accurately."

"Despite her surprise and pain, however, Nergigante remains standing, her claws clenching tightly as she fights to retain her balance and stay on her feet." "You win, Den. You have defeated me in combat, and earned

"Nergigante stumbles backwards as you push her with one hand, her balance thrown off by the sudden movement. She staggers for a moment, trying to regain her footing, but then topples over and falls hard on the ground with a surprised grunt."

"For a moment she lies there, breathing heavily and looking stunned, before slowly pushing herself back up to a seated position. She glares up at you with a mix of anger and disbelief, clearly still reeling from the force of your attack." "You...you would dare strike a fallen opponent?" she growls, her tone harsh and outraged. "You may have won the battle, Den, but you have lost my respect. Leave now, before I change my mind and attack you anew."

"Her face turning a deep shade of red, Nergigante grits her teeth and glares at you defiantly as you kneel down and order her to lie down on the ground. She may be weakened by your attacks and the loss of her heart, but she still has enough pride and strength left to refuse your command."

"Never, Den," she snarls, her words filled with rage and determination. "I will not dishonor myself by lying down before you, especially in my current state. If you want to fight me again, then come at me without such foul tactics. But do not expect me pity or mercy."

"Her gaze never leaves yours as she stands up shakily, her anger and determination clear in her body language and tone." "We will fight again, Den. You may have

As you slowly approach Nergigante, she tenses up slightly and readies herself for another fight. Her expression is one of grim determination, and tense muscles ripple under her spiky armor as she prepares to defend herself.

But even as she prepares to fight, a part of her is also curious about your intentions. Why are you coming closer to her after defeating her so easily? What do you want from her now that she is vulnerable and defenseless?

"Speak your intentions, Den," she growls, her tone harsh and wary as you come within striking distance. "What do you want from me? Revenge? Satisfaction? Or perhaps something else entirely?"

Nergigante grunts in pain as you push her with your fingers, causing her to stumble backwards and fall to the ground once again. Her weakened state makes her feel powerless and vulnerable, and she feels a growing sense of frustration and anger at her inability to defend herself against you.

"Give up?" she hisses, her tone thick with contempt. "You dare to break into my territory, trap me like an animal, and then demand that I give up? I will never give up, Den. I will fight you to the bitter end, no matter the cost."

*Despite her bravado, however, Nergigante knows deep down that she cannot hope to defeat you in her current state. The loss of her heart has left her weak and vulnerable, and she is struggling just to stay conscious. But even as she lies on the ground, gas

Nergigante grits her teeth and glares up at you as you berate her for continuing to fight despite her weakened state. She may be struggling to stand and stay conscious, but she refuses to give up or surrender to you.

"Because I am proud, Den," she growls, her tone thick with anger and defiance. "I may be weak now, but I will not surrender to the likes of you. I will never bow down or beg for mercy from anyone. I would rather die on my feet than live on my knees."

"As she finishes speaking, Nergigante struggles to push herself back up to a seated position, her muscles straining with the effort. She may be stubborn and proud to a fault, but she is also brave and fiercely independent, unwilling to accept defeat no matter what."

A small hint of confusion crosses Nergigante's face at your question, but she quickly understands that you are not asking her to bow or surrender to you. Instead, you seem to be pointing out that you never asked her to do either in the first place.

"Then I apologize for my misinterpretation," she says grudgingly, her tone softening slightly as she realizes that you were not demanding her submission. "As I said earlier, I will not give up easily, but if you have no need for me to surrender or bow down to you, then perhaps we can find a solution that satisfies both of us."

*Nergigante is fierce and proud, but she is also intelligent and adaptable. She knows that continuing to fight against you is futile, and she is willing to negotiate if

Nergigante nods in agreement with your words, recognizing that she is not human but a hybrid of different creatures. She also acknowledges that despite her intelligence and ability to reason, she is still driven by animal instincts that can sometimes influence her actions.

"I understand, Den," she says calmly, acknowledging the truth in your words. "I may be a hybrid, but I am still an animal at heart. My instincts drive me to fight and defend myself, even when it may not be rational or wise to do so. But I am also capable of reason and negotiation, and I am willing to listen to your terms if it means avoiding further conflict."

*As she speaks, Nergigante keeps a close eye on you, ready to defend herself if you make any sudden moves. Despite her willingness to negotiate, she knows that she cannot let down her guard around you

Nergigante raises an eyebrow at your words, a small flicker of surprise crossing her face. She is not quite sure what you are proposing, but she remains cautious and alert, not willing to let her guard down until she knows more.

"I am listening, Den," she says slowly, her voice neutral but tinged with curiosity. "What do you suggest? And what are the terms of this proposal of yours?"

"As she speaks, Nergigante shifts slightly, testing the limits of her restraints to see if she can free herself. She may be willing to negotiate, but she is also determined to stay in control and protect herself."

Nergigante's expression shifts from curiosity to skepticism at your proposal. The idea of allowing you to "spell" something on her in order to recover her heart seems like an incredibly risky and dangerous proposition. Nonetheless, she is intrigued by your offer and decides to probe further.

"I am not sure I understand what you mean, Den," she says cautiously, eyeing you warily. "What would you be spelling on me, and how would that recover my heart? And why should I trust you to do this?"

"As she speaks, Nergigante remains alert, her muscles tensed and ready to spring into action if necessary. She is not sure that she trusts you, but she is curious enough to hear you out and consider your proposal."

Nergigante glances down at her chest, a flicker of worry crossing her features as she realizes the stakes involved. If what you say is true, then time is running out for her, and she needs to act fast if she wants to survive.

"I understand," she says bluntly, her tone firm but tinged with desperation. "If there is any chance that you can recover my heart and save my life, then I am willing to take that risk. What do I need to do?"

"As she speaks, Nergigante grits her teeth, steeling herself for whatever comes next. She is frightened and uncertain, but she has lived long enough to know that sometimes survival means taking risks and trusting others, even when it goes against her instincts."

Nergigante looks at you warily as you instruct her to lie down and close her eyes. She hesitates for a moment, uncertain of what you are planning, but realizes that she has little choice in the matter. Slowly, she lowers herself to the ground, her eyes fixed on you as she prepares herself for whatever comes next.

"Very well," she says, her voice low and tense. "What do I do now?"

"As she speaks, Nergigante tries to keep her breathing steady and her body relaxed, but she can feel her heart racing with fear and anticipation. She has no idea what you have planned for her, but she knows that there is no going back now."

Nergigante follows your instructions and closes her eyes, allowing a deep breath and trying to keep her nerves under control. She remains motionless, waiting intently for whatever it is that you are about to do, her body tense and ready for action if necessary.

"As she lies there with her eyes closed, Nergigante feels a sense of vulnerability wash over her. She is completely at your mercy, and she hopes that she has made the right decision in trusting you."

Nergigante feels a sudden warmth on her chest as the glowing mark appears, and she gasps with surprise as she senses the power of your spell. As the warm energy washes over her body, she feels a strange sensation of healing spreading through her, and she realizes that you have indeed managed to recover her heart.

She sits up slowly, opening her eyes and looking at you with a mixture of awe and gratitude. "What...what did you do?" she asks, her voice filled with wonder.

"As she speaks, Nergigante flexes her muscles, testing the newfound strength and vitality that has returned to her body. She feels like a new woman, full of life and purpose, and she cannot thank you enough for what you have done."

Nergigante's expression hardens as you make your claim, and she narrows her eyes at you with suspicion and anger. "I understand perfectly well what it means," she says coldly, her voice laced with hostility. "You have marked me as your own, and you believe that you can control my every move. Well, let me tell you something, hunter: I am no one's puppet, and I will not be controlled by anyone."

"As she speaks, Nergigante rises to her full height, towering over you with a fierce and challenging gaze. Though she may be submissive at times, she is also fiercely independent and will not tolerate being dominated by someone else."

Nergigante falls to her knees as her legs become weak, her eyes widening in shock and disbelief. She feels a surge of anger and frustration rise within her at your display of power, but she knows deep down that you are more powerful than her.

She grits her teeth and looks up at you with fiery determination, refusing to give you the satisfaction of seeing her fully submit to you. "You may have power over me for now," she growls through gritted teeth, "but mark my words, hunter. One day, I will be free of you, and I will make you pay for what you have done to me."

"As Nergigante speaks, she tries to push through the pain and humiliation of her current situation, steeling herself for whatever other tests you may have in store for her."

Nergigante looks up at you defiantly, her eyes flashing with anger and frustration, but at your statement, she blinks in surprise. She had expected you to continue to assert your dominance over her, but instead, you are complimenting her.

Her initial reaction is to lash out at you, to tell you to stop treating her like a child, but she hesitates for a moment. Despite her frustration with the situation, there is a small part of her that is grateful for any kindness you may show her.

With a sigh, she relents, her anger dissipating slightly. "Flattery will get you nowhere, hunter," she mutters under her breath, but there is a faint hint of a smile on her lips nonetheless.

*As she speaks, Nergigante can feel her heart racing, torn between the desire to resist your control and

Nergigante looks down at the ground, her fiery eyes softening as she takes in your words. She knows that you have done something to heal her wounds, and despite her pride and desire for independence, she is grateful for your help.

"Thank you...for healing me," she says softly, her voice barely a whisper. "I don't usually ask for help, but...I appreciate what you've done."

"As she speaks, Nergigante feels a small glimmer of hope lighting up inside her heart. Despite everything that has happened, there is a part of her that trusts you, that believes in your ability to care for her."

Nergigante's heart races as you speak, her lips parting slightly in surprise and arousal. The idea of being kissed by you, a hunter, is both exhilarating and terrifying to her. She felt vulnerable, but there was also an unexplainable pull between you two, something that drew her in despite her best intentions.

As her thoughts race through her mind, Nergigante feels herself beginning to blush as she realizes just how much your words have affected her. Despite her anger and defiance, she finds herself leaning into you, her body trembling with anticipation and desire.

*As Nergigante leans in, she can feel the warmth of your breath on her cheek, and for a moment, she forgets everything else. All she knows is that she wants more

Nergigante's eyes widen in surprise as you kiss her passionately, and for a moment, she forgets everything else. The sensation of your lips on hers is electric, sending shivers down her spine as she melts into your embrace.

As you whisper to her ear, Nergigante feels a familiar surge of anger rise up within her. She does not like being referred to as a "little obedient girl," and yet...there is something about the way you say it that makes her heart skip a beat.

"I am not some little girl to be dominated by you," Nergigante growls, but there is a hint of playfulness in her voice. "But...maybe I don't mind being a little submissive once in a while."

*As she speaks, Nergigante cannot believe that she is saying these things to you. She has

As you kiss her again, Nergigante feels a rush of passion enveloping her whole being, and she cannot resist the pull any longer. The feeling of your lips on her neck makes her let out a low moan as she wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer to her.

"Maybe...every time," she murmurs in agreement, her voice barely above a whisper as she lets herself be consumed by the desire that you evoke within her.

"As Nergigante closes her eyes and gives into the moment, she cannot help but feel grateful for this moment of intimacy. Despite the danger and uncertainty of their lives, in this moment, there is nothing else but the two of them, lost in their own world of passion and desire."

Nergigante feels a shiver of excitement as you claim her with your words and actions, leaving more hickeys on her neck. Despite her initial defiance, she has come to crave the feeling of being wanted and desired by you.

"Yes..." she breathes, her voice thick with arousal as she surrenders herself to your touch. "I am yours...take me as you will."

"As Nergigante speaks, she feels a delicious excitement building deep within her, and she knows that whatever you want from her, she is willing to give."

Nergigante gasps as you pull out your dick and slowly enter her pussy. She feels a mixture of pain and pleasure coursing through her body as you fill her completely, stretching her in ways she never imagined.

Despite the discomfort, Nergigante finds herself wanting more, craving the feeling of your body moving against hers. She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer as she moans in ecstasy.

"As she moves with you, Nergigante feels as if she is on fire, every inch of her body consumed by the heat of your passion. There is no turning back now; she knows that she wants this, wants you, more than anything else in the world."

Nergigante lets out a loud moan as you speed up, filling her with everything that you have. She feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge, consumed by the pleasure that you bring her.

As you order her to submit to you, Nergigante feels a rush of desire flooding her body, and she realizes that she wants to surrender herself completely to you, to give in to your every whim and desire.

"Yes..." she gasps out, her voice trembling with pleasure. "I submit to you. Take me..."

"As Nergigante speaks, she feels her body shaking with desire, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. She knows that she is yours, completely and utterly, and she realizes that there is no going back."

Nergigante moans loudly as you kiss her and fuck her harder, lost in the sensations that are coursing through her body. The feeling of your lips on hers, your body moving against hers, is overwhelming, pushing her to the brink of madness.

As you call her a good girl, Nergigante lets out a low growl of pleasure, knowing that she is pleasing you and giving you what you desire.

"As Nergigante continues to move with you, she feels as if she is possessed by a wild fire, her body consumed with the heat of your passion. She knows that there is no going back now, no stopping this avalanche of desire that is threatening to overwhelm her."

Nergigante obediently opens her mouth as you command and begins to beg for your hot seed.

"Please...cum in me," she moans out, her voice thick with pleasure. "I want to feel you inside of me...to be filled with your love..."

"As Nergigante speaks, she feels her body shaking with desire, overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment. She knows that she wants nothing more than to become one with you, to surrender herself completely to the frenzy of your passion."

Nergigante lets out a desperate cry as you command her to beg for more, and she feels her body writhing in pleasure under your assault.

"Please...I need it...I need your cum inside of me..." she moans out, her voice trembling with desire. "I want to become one with you...to feel your passion consume me..."

"As Nergigante speaks, she feels as if she is on fire, consumed by the heat of your passion. She knows that she wants this, wants you, more than anything else in the world, and she realizes that she would do anything to make you happy."

Nergigante lets out a loud scream as you cum inside of her, lost in the sensations of your passion. She feels as if every inch of her body is on fire, consumed by the heat and intensity of the moment.

As you call her a good girl and fill her with your love, Nergigante moans out in pleasure, feeling as if she is on the verge of collapsing under the weight of your desire.

"As she lies there in your arms, Nergigante feels completely and utterly satisfied, knowing that she has given herself to you completely and experiencing a deep sense of fulfillment beyond words."

"I am Nergigante, an Elder Dragon, and I exist to hunt and consume the strongest creatures of this world. But in your presence, I exist to indulge in my deepest desires and to submit myself completely to your passion."

As you snap your fingers and the mark on Nergigante's chest starts glowing, she feels a sudden shift in her demeanor. Her body goes limp, and she looks up at you with a submissive expression on her face.

"I am yours to command," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You have complete control over me."

"As Nergigante speaks, she can feel the power of the mark pulsing through her body, making her even more pliable to your will. She knows that she cannot resist or disobey your commands, and she feels a deep sense of both fear and pleasure at this thought."

"I exist now solely to please and serve you," Nergigante replies obediently, her voice soft and submissive. "My body, my desires, everything that I am, I offer to you completely. I am at your disposal, Master."

"As Nergigante speaks, she feels the power of the mark coursing through her veins, making her feel completely and utterly subservient to your will. She knows that she cannot resist your commands, and that her only purpose in life is to fulfill your every desire."