Ludmilla's Kingdom Part 7

>"Come on, kid, you can do it. Keep going and don't stop until you feel it. You'll know as soon as you get it." Jennifer rolled her eyes as she continously took deep breaths and held it in for a few seconds before exhaling. She was glad that Ratched had instructed her fellow nurses and patients that no one was to enter the room at the time. She only imagining how silly it must look and wondered how other dragonesses looked while doing it. Ratched told her that this is how most dragonesses learned how to pull off the trick and Jennifer wasn't exactly sure whether or not she was pulling her leg.
>"That's right, keep going." Ratched said as she was currently sitting in her armchair, trying to encourage Jennifer. Normally, she wouldn't have done this for any other dragoness but Jennifer was different. As she watched Jennifer consistantly reflex, she couldn't help but laugh despite her usual demeanour. Finally, Jennifer felt something build up in her chest, as a warmth made its way through her. Before Jennifer could even say anything, she felt a strange feeling in her mouth. Just then, a small stream of flame flew out of her mouth, stretching only a few millimetres before extinguishing itself.
>"Wha...that felt...phew." Ratched began chuckling at this as Jennifer panted from pulling off such a feat. "You'll improve over time, kid. Just be lucky you didn't scorch your tongue like so many others did. Told you it was easy." Jennifer gave her a look of exasperation as Ratched's face fell back into its usual stern expression. "Hey, you said you wanted to be a true dragoness, I just took the initative to help you, sweetie!" Jennifer walked up towards Ratched and bent down so their faces were almost touching each other. Before Ratched could say anything, Jennifer grabbed her face and kissed her. After getting over her shock, Ratched playfully tossed Jennifer onto the psychatrist's couch. "Oh, so now we're getting daring. Let me show you how it's done..."
>Ratched was currently moaning in pleasure. She gripped on the leather of the psychiatry couch so hard, she practically ripped through the red leather as she felt Jennifer’s tongue on her. As the white dragoness in turn continued to pleasure the nurse, the pair were currently in bliss. Not less than a week ago, Jennifer was a timid young woman who had trouble even asking a guy out. Here she was, currently enjoying the pleasures of a fellow dragonesses, having practically all but discarded her human fears of intimate relationships and lust. It was truly bliss for dragonesses to become one with pleasure.
> “Shame you can’t use this for a propaganda method. It’d be a great way to get most women to join us, I’ll tell you that. You're wonderful. I bet you gave Helen what for the night you stayed with her…” Ratched remarked to Jennifer as they enjoyed the afterglow of each other’s company. The pair were currently cuddling on the couch. Jennifer chuckled at this: “Yeah, it’s a good idea but I don’t think we can show it in most countries without obscenity laws. It’d get shut down on the spot. I’ve got some ideas bubbling in my head already though.” A thought just entered Jennifer’s head: “How’s this sound for a pitch? ‘Once you go dragoness, you’ll never be in remiss!’” Now it was Ratched’s turn to chuckle: “Eh, I’m sure you could do better than that. Say, how are you going to go about getting more women into our little kingdom anyway? You’re probably one of Ludmilla’s most important assets right now.” Jennifer sat up and nodded at this. “That’s why I was sent here. It’s funny, I was sent here to interview her and to find out all about her kingdom and her ways. Guess you can say I got more than I bargained for. But, to be perfectly honest with you?” And with that, she kissed Ratched on the snout and embraced her once more: “I wouldn’t have it any other way.”
>As Jennifer and Ratched slept soundly after their second lovemaking session that night, Jennifer was having a wonderful dream. She was standing in her old newspaper office. Everywhere she looked, women were slowly morphing into dragonesses, with their transformations occuring similarly to how Jennifer's went. Secretaries, reporters and managers alike all gasped as they began expanding and bloating out. Scales of all colours and hues went up their bodies. As she grinned at the sight, she turned to see Ludmilla, who placed a meaty hand on her shoulder. "You did it, kid. You did it all for us. They're all yours." She said as Jennifer grinned. Ludmilla then disappeared into mist as Jennifer turned on her new dragoness compatriots.
>"All right, ladies...let's see what to do first." Jennifer said, a smirk breaking out on her face. "Will Rebecca Williams step forward?" At this, a silver dragoness stepped forward with a look of horrified curiosity on her face. "Rebecca. I knew you always had the hots for me. Wanna take it to the next level?"
>Ratched was awoken from her own dream by the sound of laughter and turned to see Jennifer cackling in her sleep. She elbowed Jennifer lightly in an attempt to wake her up. "Psst. Jenny...you're babbling in your sleep." The Nurse said with her usual stern tone. With this, Jennifer awoke and blearily gazed at Ratched. "Heh, sorry about that. Had that problem since I was a kid. Let's get some rest." With that, the pair went back to sleep for the night.
    >As the first few rays of the sun made its way through the window, Jennifer gazed at the diplomas on Ratched’s wall, as well as a few photos of her both as a dragoness and as a human. Jennifer wondered how others would look as dragonesses when she was snapped out of her thinking by the sound of yawning beside her.
    >“Morning, sunshine. So, what’s your itinerary for today?” Ratched pulled out yet another cigarette out of her drawer and lit it with her own fire. Jennifer wondered how she managed to control it like that. “I’ve got a riveting day of supervising nurses and dealing with patients ahead of me.” “So that’s why you have your…” “Yep. Got to find some way to let off steam after my work. Though, after last night, I may be tempted to just have them once a week and let you and I have some private fun.” Ratched grinned and goosed Jennifer who was attempting to brush her hair, trying to make herself look presentable for the day. She blushed at both the compliment and the action.
    > “Hmm… I figured I met check in with Ellie again. I mean, Dr. Sattler.” “I know who you mean.” Ratched nodded. “Well, anyway, she said yesterday that I might get to meet one of those elemental dragonesses…do you know any?” Ratched laughed at this. “Well, aside from the super scissoring Scandinavian sisters, I can’t say I do.” “Are…are they friendly?” “Eh, one of them’s outgoing and bubbly, the other’s more collected and colder. Don’t even try to seduce them, they only have eyes for each other.” Ratched advised as she reached into her closet for a new nurse’s hat. Placing it on her head, she smiled and turned to Jennifer. “Well, kid, I’ve got to get going before the crazies all get up. It’s not easy but I’ll tell you, being a dragoness has made my job 500 times easier than before. I trust you can find your way out.” With that, Jennifer waved to Ratched, hurrying to the castle to meet up with Ellie once more.

>Jennifer took her time heading to the castle for once. She made this decision upon realising that she had been pushed about even before her turning 4 days ago. It felt nice that she could finally relax and take things easy. As she made her way to the castle, she waved at almost every other dragoness she encountered; some waved back while others just stared. Finally, she had made it to her destination. Jennifer laughed to herself as she realised this was almost the fourth consecutive day she had been here: “I wonder I’ll have to check in here every day” she said to herself as she opened the enormous golden doors.
>“You’re late.” Jennifer’s eyes widened as she opened the door to Ellie’s office; she never expected Ellie to be the one to reprimand her like that. “Sorry, it’s just that…I thought I’d take the time to go and explore on my own before heading here. I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.” Jennifer apologised as she entered the room and sat in the armchair on the side of the room. Ellie’s face softened at it as she realised it wasn’t done out of malice. “No, I’m the one who should be sorry, there was no way you could know.” With this, Ellie got up and gestured to the doorway. Jennifer quickly realised what she was saying as the pair left the room and, a few minutes later, the castle. “We better get going as soon as possible.” Ellie advised to Jennifer as she began walking east, Jennifer closely behind. “Elsa doesn’t like to be kept waiting and her sister can only keep her busy for so long; you’ve got to be careful with these elemental dragonesses. Some of them get a little testy.” Jennifer nodded at this as they made their way through the wilderness. Jennifer was about to ask her why they were going this way when she noticed a large blue spire stretching over the trees and wondered what it could be.
>Jennifer simply couldn't take her eyes off of the blue spire as it served as an odd beacon, taller than almost everything else within the area. "If the ice dragoness didn't reside there, it could make a pretty good radio tower." Jennifer noted as she gazed in awe at the size of it. Ellie laughed at that and turned towards her pearl companion. "They're from the same time period as Ludmilla...it'd take a little bit of explaining to get her to agree but I'm sure you can do it. Oh, look here we are."
>Jennifer's jaw dropped even further as she noticed the ice castle, sticking out of the ground as if it had sprouted like a mighty tree. Even though they were currently in the doldrums of August, the ice didn't even come close to melting and remained in place, seemingly eternal. As it glistened in the morning sun, it was almost hypnotising with how it stood out from the sea of green within it. "That...she did that?" Jennifer managed to say as she tried recollecting her thoughts. Ellie nodded. "She's talented, I'll give her that much." Jennifer walked up to one of the walls of the castle and touched it, as if to discover whether or not it was real or just a figment of her imagination. She eeped at the touch and turned to Ellie once more. "It's cold!" "Well, what did you expect? It's made of ice, silly." Ellie teased as Jennifer shook her hand, trying to get the frost off her hand. Being from California, she wasn't exactly used to cool weather...which led her to wonder how exactly she would handle the Russian winters here.
>Jennifer hoped she could master fire breathing by then to keep herself warm as she realised something else. "Uh, Ellie. How are we supposed to get in-" As if it happened to answer her question, a drawbridge suddenly lowered down, causing Jennifer to leap back in shock. Ellie grinned at this as she gestured for Jennifer to follow her.
>Jennifer shivered as she and Ellie made their way through the castle. She wasn't exactly used to the cold and this didn't do anything to correct that issue. "I wonder if other dragonesses have to control their fire while in here" she thought as she looked at the various ice statues in the rooms. The statues consisted of both dragonesses and human and they were so intricately designed that Jennifer wondered if they were always statues. She was snapped out of this line of thinking when another, less morbid question came to mind. “So, if this ice dragoness is an elemental, does that mean her sister is one too?” Jennifer asked as she gazed at some ice columns. Ellie shook her head. “You’d think so, but no. I think it has something to do with genetics. Good old Mr. DNA working his magic.” Jennifer pondered what that last sentence could mean when she peered over Ellie’s shoulder to see the pink dragoness knocking on a giant doorway. With that, the doors swung open and the pair stepped inside.
    >The throne room was a picture of true beauty. Although much less elaborately designed as Ludmilla’s version, Jennifer had to admit, it had a subtle charm and beauty all to its own. Artwork was almost everywhere in the room, depicting the sisters as both humans and as dragonesses. Jennifer took note of a strange flag she had never seen before flying throughout the room. It was everywhere: even the dragoness sister’s thrones had the design carved in. That in turn brought Jennifer to the dragonesses sisters. It was easy to tell which was which: the ice elemental dragoness had scales that reflected her powers and a series of shock white braided hair cascaded down to her shoulders. The dragoness that sat by her side was also blue but of a much deeper hue which served as an excellent contract to her orange hair which was as equally long as her sister’s. The two shared a similar bottom heavy shape as they held hands while gazing at Jennifer.
>Jennifer approached the two dragonesses sitting in the end of the throne room with just as much caution as she gave Ludmilla not more than a few days ago. The light blue dragoness's eyes narrowed at the sight of her whereas the dark blue dragoness broke out into a grin. Ellie approached them in a more casual manner as the dark blue one spoke. "Look, Elsa! Guests!" She said excitedly as Elsa waved her hand towards her sister, signalling that she should calm down. >“Greetings.” Elsa said. Jennifer was unsure whether or not to curtsey once again as Ellie looked up towards the twin dragonesses. Jennifer gathered up the courage to speak for once; her turning having given her a slight boost in confidence. “Hello. We’re here to seek an audience with you for a short time.” At this, the dark blue dragoness broke out in laughter: “Relax, it’s not like we’re here to hurt you or anything!” The lighter blue of the pair’s face relaxed as she turned to her sister: “You’re right, Anna. How may we help you?” Elsa asked as she stepped out of her throne, followed by her sister and slowly made her way towards Jennifer and Ellie.
>Soon enough, the tension between the foursome had melted as Elsa and Anna told their backstory to Jennifer, who eagerly wrote it down in the same sketchpad she had used during Ludmilla’s interview. Jennifer figured that, if she was going to promote her fellow dragonesses, it’d be best to know everything about them. From what the sisters had told her, an attempt at making a trade agreement and an alliance with Russia turned out to be bigger than either of them had expected. Upon their turning, they decided it would be best for their country to become part of Ludmilla’s kingdom: “That’s why you see the flag everywhere, a reminder of our nation's improvement”. Jennifer was fascinated at this: if Ludmilla’s kingdom was so powerful, she clearly had quite a task.
>Elsa and Anna had taken the two out of the throne room into a large, empty room and told them to wait there for a few minutes. Jennifer turned to Ellie, getting impatient. “So, what’s going on here anyway?” Ellie shrugged at this and slowly turned her eyes towards the enormous ice staircase. “I’m just as confused as you are, Jen. I rarely even met these two before today; Ludmilla thought it’d be a good idea for you to meet them…” Both dragoness’s eyes widened as they saw Elsa enter the room. She was somehow wearing a dress that matched her scale colors, the fibres stretching to its limits while Anna was still in the customary nudity that the dragonesses had. Elsa giggled at their shocked faces as she sauntered down the staircase, her sister right behind her.
>“Old traditions die hard, I suppose. I always used to wear this during my little…demonstrations and I feel like there’s no reason why it shouldn’t continue.” The ice dragoness explained as she descended the staircase and made her way towards Ellie and Jennifer. Anna giggled along with her sister as she stood near the other two. The ice floor began to shake as three carved seats rose. Anna excitedly sat down while Ellie and Jennifer looked at each other in shock and quickly decided to sit down.. Elsa began moving her hands in a way that reminded both Jennifer and Ellie of old-timey stage magicians. Suddenly, small white flecks of snow began spinning in the air. As they spun, they combined into a cluster and a form began coming into shape in midair- a human? No! A snowman. At the sight of this image, Anna cringed and spoke up. “Uh, Elsa…I thought we weren’t going to make those anymore after…you know who.” “Oh right…yeah, we don’t want any more of that.” The snow shape crumpled back into its normal form. Finally, Elsa struck a triumphant pose and winked at the two guests. “Let the real show begin.”