“Just name your price!” the vampiress said impatiently.

“It’s simple” the dragon replied “I want to see how the last will be the first and the first will be the last! I want to see how pride will turn into humility and a losel will return her dignity! If you really want these books, undead girl, you must step your vanity on it’s throat! Now bare your haughty bottom lay over your beasty friend’s lap and prepare to learn a lesson of humility!”

“What?!” the vampiress shouted. She was shocked.

“You heard what I said!” the dragon replied “Right now you will lay over your wolfish friend’s lap and she’ll give you a lesson, you won’t forget soon! And if you’ll insult her or command her to stop, or threaten her anyhow, or if she won’t give you a proper lesson, I’ll whip you both again and now roast rumps to both of you! Are you getting my point?” he exhaled some more smoke.

Both girls just nodded. She-werewolf looked at her vampire companion with a strange smile, full of fright and courage at the same time. She didn't even dare to dream of revenge, and now she got her chance. The vampiress stepped her foot and gasped in anger, but she knew she had no other choice. So she bared her alabaster bottom and lied down over she-werewolf’s knee. She-werewolf carefully looked in her eyes then at the dragon and finally raised her palm. Suddenly there was a loud pop followed by a cry as the pawn-like palm came down hard on the vampiress's bottom. Spank after spank, she-werewolf hardly tried to make herself not laugh at her mistress’s discomfort. She was really enjoying finally being on top. Her heavy hand was rising again and again, striking the vampiress's bottom without any mercy. The vampiress bitten her lips again and again, trying not to command she-werewolf to stop. She was really upset and humiliated at being put over her servant’s knee for such an unladylike punishment, but she could do nothing about this. Her cheeks blushed, her eyes quickly became full of tears, and very soon she started just crying like a little girl. She wanted to plan some revenge, but all she could think about were pain and humiliation. Humiliation worse than even death.

When the vampiress was pretty sure that she’ll die in shame, the dragon finally opened his mouth.

“Yes! That’s what I wanted to see for a very long time!” he laughed “You wanted the knowledge, undead girl. But knowledge has its price. You just paid yours. Now grab these books and get out from my lair, before I had changed my mind!” he exhaled some more smoke.

Pulling her pants up very quickly, ignoring how sore her freshly spanked bottom was, the vampiress nodded to she-werewolf. Few seconds later they both were already running away, clutching the books they came for.

Story inspired by Kalidwen's game Elven Kingdom (which you may found here - https://kalidwen.itch.io/elven-kingdom)