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The camera clicked as the young woman smiled sweetly for the camera. The photoshoot had only started about 20 minutes ago, and already the photographer had managed to get a few good pics.

"Again, thank you so much for doing this!" The photographer said as he snapped another picture.

"Oh, it's not a problem." The woman replied. "I'm always happy to help out. Being able to model these dresses is a bonus to me."

The woman, one Anna Langley, had been called about 2 days ago. The modeling agency she worked for had been asked to shoot photos for a catalouge of gala dresses for future gala's, but the inteded model had to cancel when her sister went into labor. As such, they had to call Anna last minute.

Hence why she was here, standing on the footbridge leading to Austria's Burg Kreuzenstein castle. Its medieval style made it the perfect backdrop for the catalouge. And Anna herself looked like she fit right in.

Anna was wearing a floor-length, medieval dress. It had a large, poofy, light blue skirt with several silver ribbons running the length of the skirt. The top was similar to a corset, silver in color with white lace. It hadn't exactly been designed with Anna's fairly large bust in mind, so it had to be quickly resized. Anna also had on white opera gloves. Her dark blonde hair was done up in a regal bun, with a small silver tiara on top. Her face had been powdered white.

After another few minutes of snapshots, the photographer set down his camera. Seeing this, Anna began walking away from the castle.

"Alright, that should do it for now." The photographer said. "Later, we've got some night shots we need to take, but for now, we're done."

Anna smiled. "Alright. I think I'm going to go take a walk." She said. "Much as I love Burg Kreuzenstein, I'd like to properly stretch my legs."

The photographer nodded. "OK, just be back before night." He said, before heading off to send the photos to his boss.

Anna grinned. She did want to stretch, but it wasn't so much that she wanted to go for a walk. Rather, she wanted to go for a flight.
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To say that Elise Belrose was rather bored would be an understatement. Her college dorm had decided to spend summer at the Hochkar mountain skiing. Elise was rather excited, and pitched in some of her own money to pay for the trip. Finally, they had made it...

...and Elise was greatly wishing she could go home already.

Skiing on the mountain, visiting the nearby town and taking in the majestic view had been spectacular for the first 2 days, but after that, Elise realized that was ALL her dorm wanted to do for the time being. Everyday it was the same thing. Skiing, town, view. Skiing, town, view. Again and again.

Right now, here friends were on the skiing part of the trip, while she had decided to hike down to town to pick up some food. In truth, the extremely bored 20-year-old just wanted to get away from the slope. Right now, she was wishing something, ANYTHING, would happen.

She was about half-way down the mountain when she heard flapping above her. Looking up, she saw a massive pink thing flying overhead, too fast for her to properly make out. It landed in a large crevasse nearby.

Elise was at first confused, but then intrigued. Finally, something interesting to check out. Making her way over to the crevasse, Elise peered down...

...and slipped on a small patch of ice she didn't see, sending her plummeting down the crevasse.

Elise, however, barely had time to register what happened before landing on something very big, and very soft. Disoriented, Elise tried to find her footing.

"Oh my, you should be more careful." She heard a soft voice say. Suddenly, Elise felt herself get picked up and set on a ledge.

Confused, Elise looked to see where the voice came from... and nearly fell over from total shock. Because right in front of her was the face of a real life dragon woman.

The woman was enormous, at least 50 feet in height. Along with that height were muscles that would put any bodybuilder to shame and a bust that rivaled most boulders. She was covered in neon-pink scales and had massive wings on her back. In her light pink hair was what Elise thought was a tiara, but a closer look revealed it was actually horns. She had massive pieces of cloth on acting as underwear.

The dragon-woman noticed just how stunned Elise was, and giggled. "Oh, I guess you aren't used to something like me. I hope you aren't afraid." She said.

Elise finally came back to her senses. "Afraid?" She asked. Then she broke out into a massive grin. "Not even close. You look AWESOME! You're a freakin' dragon-woman. Just SAYING that is beyond cool! I'm Elise Belrose. What's your name?"

The dragon-woman smiled. "You may call me Myrtle. And technically, I'm a ryujin." She said. "What were you doing near this crevasse? A fall like that would have killed you if you hadn't hit my bust."

"I saw you fly in here and wanted a closer look." Elise said. "I'm on vacation with my college buddies, but all they want to do is the same thing day in and day out. It's so boring. You're the first interesting thing to happen."

"Well, I'm flattered." Myrtle said. "But I don't think you should be so upset with your friends."

"It's not that I'm upset. I love them." Elise said. "It's just... all we've done was ski, then visit the town, then enjoy the mountain view. That's it. I know they're having fun, but I just want some more variety." She then looked over Myrtle. "You're the first thing to break up that monotony. So, if you don't mind, I'd like to hang out here for a little bit."

Myrtle giggled. "If you insist. It would be nice to talk to someone." She said.

And that's what happened. For the next few hours, Elise and Myrtle spoke to each other, getting to know each other better. Elise learned about Myrtle's various abilities (she was most interested in the immortality bit), that Myrtle could become human, and that she loved dressing up in lovely dresses. Myrtle, for her part, learned that Elise was studying genetics in college, collected Legos (Elise seemed embarrased about that, but Myrtle thought it was nice), that she came out as a lesbian about a year ago, that she's been having issues with the dating scene, and that she's had a strained relationship wit her mother.

By the time the two had run out of topics to discuss, it was getting late. Myrtle looked up and saw the sky was getting dark.

"Oh my!" She said, surprised. "I'm afraid I must be going. I have a previous engagement."

"That's fine." Elise said. "My friends are probably worried about me."

Myrtle picked up Elise, and flew out of the crevass. She gently placed Elise on the snow, and proceeded to fly off. Elise watched her go.

"That was so awesome!" Elise said. Then she started to think. "Hmm... I'd love to be like her. All big and busty and not totally human. But not a dragon. But what?" She mused on this thought as she walked back to the cabin, haivng completely forgotten to go to town for food.
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Later that night, back at Burg Kreuzenstein, the photographer was setting up the last of the lights when Anna returned. She was once again wearing the dress from earlier. The photographer looked up to see her.

"Just in time!" He said. "Where'd you go?"

"Oh, just up the mountain a bit." Anna answered. "I think I made a new friend."

"That's nice." The photographer replied. "So, I need you back on the bridge. I'll start taking the pictures."

Anna nodded and headed over to the bridge, reading for another photo-shoot.

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The camera clicked as the young woman smiled sweetly for the camera. The photoshoot had only started about 20 minutes ago, and already the photographer had managed to get a few good pics.

"Again, thank you so much for doing this!" The photographer said as he snapped another picture.

"Oh, it's not a problem." The woman replied. "I'm always happy to help out. Being able to model these dresses is a bonus to me."

The woman, one Anna Langley, had been called about 2 days ago. The modeling agency she worked for had been asked to shoot photos for a catalouge of gala dresses for future gala's, but the inteded model had to cancel when her sister went into labor. As such, they had to call Anna last minute.

Hence why she was here, standing on the footbridge leading to Austria's Burg Kreuzenstein castle. Its medieval style made it the perfect backdrop for the catalouge. And Anna herself looked like she fit right in.

Anna was wearing a floor-length, medieval dress. It had a large, poofy, light blue skirt with several silver ribbons running the length of the skirt. The top was similar to a corset, silver in color with white lace. It hadn't exactly been designed with Anna's fairly large bust in mind, so it had to be quickly resized. Anna also had on white opera gloves. Her dark blonde hair was done up in a regal bun, with a small silver tiara on top. Her face had been powdered white.

After another few minutes of snapshots, the photographer set down his camera. Seeing this, Anna began walking away from the castle.

"Alright, that should do it for now." The photographer said. "Later, we've got some night shots we need to take, but for now, we're done."

Anna smiled. "Alright. I think I'm going to go take a walk." She said. "Much as I love Burg Kreuzenstein, I'd like to properly stretch my legs."

The photographer nodded. "OK, just be back before night." He said, before heading off to send the photos to his boss.

Anna grinned. She did want to stretch, but it wasn't so much that she wanted to go for a walk. Rather, she wanted to go for a flight.
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To say that Elise Belrose was rather bored would be an understatement. Her college dorm had decided to spend summer at the Hochkar mountain skiing. Elise was rather excited, and pitched in some of her own money to pay for the trip. Finally, they had made it...

...and Elise was greatly wishing she could go home already.

Skiing on the mountain, visiting the nearby town and taking in the majestic view had been spectacular for the first 2 days, but after that, Elise realized that was ALL her dorm wanted to do for the time being. Everyday it was the same thing. Skiing, town, view. Skiing, town, view. Again and again.

Right now, here friends were on the skiing part of the trip, while she had decided to hike down to town to pick up some food. In truth, the extremely bored 20-year-old just wanted to get away from the slope. Right now, she was wishing something, ANYTHING, would happen.

She was about half-way down the mountain when she heard flapping above her. Looking up, she saw a massive pink thing flying overhead, too fast for her to properly make out. It landed in a large crevasse nearby.

Elise was at first confused, but then intrigued. Finally, something interesting to check out. Making her way over to the crevasse, Elise peered down...

...and slipped on a small patch of ice she didn't see, sending her plummeting down the crevasse.

Elise, however, barely had time to register what happened before landing on something very big, and very soft. Disoriented, Elise tried to find her footing.

"Oh my, you should be more careful." She heard a soft voice say. Suddenly, Elise felt herself get picked up and set on a ledge.

Confused, Elise looked to see where the voice came from... and nearly fell over from total shock. Because right in front of her was the face of a real life dragon woman.

The woman was enormous, at least 50 feet in height. Along with that height were muscles that would put any bodybuilder to shame and a bust that rivaled most boulders. She was covered in neon-pink scales and had massive wings on her back. In her light pink hair was what Elise thought was a tiara, but a closer look revealed it was actually horns. She had massive pieces of cloth on acting as underwear.

The dragon-woman noticed just how stunned Elise was, and giggled. "Oh, I guess you aren't used to something like me. I hope you aren't afraid." She said.

Elise finally came back to her senses. "Afraid?" She asked. Then she broke out into a massive grin. "Not even close. You look AWESOME! You're a freakin' dragon-woman. Just SAYING that is beyond cool! I'm Elise Belrose. What's your name?"

The dragon-woman smiled. "You may call me Myrtle. And technically, I'm a ryujin." She said. "What were you doing near this crevasse? A fall like that would have killed you if you hadn't hit my bust."

"I saw you fly in here and wanted a closer look." Elise said. "I'm on vacation with my college buddies, but all they want to do is the same thing day in and day out. It's so boring. You're the first interesting thing to happen."

"Well, I'm flattered." Myrtle said. "But I don't think you should be so upset with your friends."

"It's not that I'm upset. I love them." Elise said. "It's just... all we've done was ski, then visit the town, then enjoy the mountain view. That's it. I know they're having fun, but I just want some more variety." She then looked over Myrtle. "You're the first thing to break up that monotony. So, if you don't mind, I'd like to hang out here for a little bit."

Myrtle giggled. "If you insist. It would be nice to talk to someone." She said.

And that's what happened. For the next few hours, Elise and Myrtle spoke to each other, getting to know each other better. Elise learned about Myrtle's various abilities (she was most interested in the immortality bit), that Myrtle could become human, and that she loved dressing up in lovely dresses. Myrtle, for her part, learned that Elise was studying genetics in college, collected Legos (Elise seemed embarrased about that, but Myrtle thought it was nice), that she came out as a lesbian about a year ago, that she's been having issues with the dating scene, and that she's had a strained relationship wit her mother.

By the time the two had run out of topics to discuss, it was getting late. Myrtle looked up and saw the sky was getting dark.

"Oh my!" She said, surprised. "I'm afraid I must be going. I have a previous engagement."

"That's fine." Elise said. "My friends are probably worried about me."

Myrtle picked up Elise, and flew out of the crevass. She gently placed Elise on the snow, and proceeded to fly off. Elise watched her go.

"That was so awesome!" Elise said. Then she started to think. "Hmm... I'd love to be like her. All big and busty and not totally human. But not a dragon. But what?" She mused on this thought as she walked back to the cabin, haivng completely forgotten to go to town for food.
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Later that night, back at Burg Kreuzenstein, the photographer was setting up the last of the lights when Anna returned. She was once again wearing the dress from earlier. The photographer looked up to see her.

"Just in time!" He said. "Where'd you go?"

"Oh, just up the mountain a bit." Anna answered. "I think I made a new friend."

"That's nice." The photographer replied. "So, I need you back on the bridge. I'll start taking the pictures."

Anna nodded and headed over to the bridge, reading for another photo-shoot.