The dragon's harem

Isdis panted and Arad slowly lowered her back on the soft bed. She lay on her stomach, trying to catch her breath. Even though she was the one moving and her stamina was quite high, with Arad’s size it was quite an exhausting task.

Arad patted her back, running his hand around her opal and plump butt, “Can you keep going?”

Isdis slowly lifted her butt up, “Yeah. It’s your turn.” Slowly turned her head and looked back at him with a thirsty smile, just like Merida, it’ll take a lot to calm her down now that they started. Arad leaned over her back and caressed her massive breasts in his large palms, gently squeezing them as he pulled her a bit back.

Even if Arad did like them quite a bit, he couldn’t shake the faint disappointment from the back of his mind that they lacked any milk. From what he learned so far, for them to produce milk Isdis must get pregnant first. He decided to start working on that immediately. With a single swift shive, penetrated as deep as he could inside her, causing her to gasp and leave forward, clenching her hands on the sheet.

Isdis tried to lean forward, but Arad pulled her back by the braids, thrusting again and again with increasing speed. She held her voice for only a few seconds before she started moaning loudly, trying to catch her breath but failing with each smack.

The rougher he got with her, the sharper the eye he was keeping on her mind. She might be a seasoned knight with a wealth of endurance, but he wouldn’t want to push her over what she could take. The moment the thought of stopping crosses her mind, he’ll stop, keeping a tab on her thought was their stopping cue. For now, he was certain she enjoyed every second of it, and he was only going faster as that was what her thoughts signaled.

Isdis groaned, “Stop…I’m about to….ahhhhhhhhhh!” Even though she asked him to stop, her thoughts said otherwise. Arad grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up, thrusting even deeper and hammering her womb, causing her moans to shift from disoriented groans into a siren-like melody, her bardic throat struggling to get the moans out under Arad’s palm, not because he was squeezing too hard, but because her mouth was busy trying to suck on his fingers.

Isdis came over and over again, her body twitching as if jolted by lightning, rocking with Arad’s rapid thrusts as she leaked all over the bed sheet. But Arad wasn’t slowing down, but getting faster until her pale rear turned bright red and her knees gave up.

Arad pulled her tightly close to him, thrusting even deeper in one last push, going all the way to her upper limit of tolerance. In her thoughts, he could hear her squint a bit from the pain, but she wasn’t trying to move away, but instead pushed all of her weight back, pushing through the pain to get one last climax, forcing his flesh into her cervix. Arad filled her womb directly, almost stretching her stomach a bit.

Isdis twitched with a euphoric grin on her face, squeezing herself tighter and tighter around Arad’s flesh as she came one last time. Arad dropped her on the bed and lay over her, looking at her joyful and tearful face. As he slowly pulled himself out of her, he could feel her squeezing harder and saw her butt move back, trying to keep him inside.

Arad looked at her for a few seconds, this was just like last night. They almost did this each time they got in bed, but last night she had drunk that Gracie tear thing which made them repeat what they just did several more times. This was one session, and they did almost nine last night, which caused her to fall exhausted in the morning.

Isdis laid on her stomach with her body jolting and her butt twitching, she barely managed to turn on her back and looked at Arad’s face. “Can you…keep going?” she asked, her eyes crying for more.

Arad was a true dragon and this was merely his humanoid side. He still had barrels stored inside and a well of stamina enough to run over a thousand Isdis in one night.

Arad crawled to her side, gently combing his fingers through her hair, and cleared her face with a swift wipe, “Of course.” He patted her stomach, “But…you must slow down.” A brown potion appeared in his hand and he pulled the stopped with two fingers.

Isdis reached up with her shaking hands and took the potion, sipping it slowly. That was a stamina and a healing potion all mixed together. This would help her insides recover a bit from the friction, and give her a small boost to stamina. Arad didn’t hesitate for a second to weaponize his alchemy knowledge to push his nights a few sessions further.

As Isdis slowly drank the potion, Arad helped himself to her large, soft, and plump breasts. He immediately started squeezing them and sucking on her nipples, trying to get anything out. Isdis flinched and moaned, almost choking on her potion but she let him do what he wanted, she was used to this, but his moves changed each time as if he were trying different methods to see if they worked.

“Arad…” She mumbled, “They are dry…” She said, but her arms still immediately wrapped around his neck the moment she finished drinking the potion. As she pulled him closer in a hug, his moves became fiercer and assaulted her nipples even harder, causing her to cum once

more.

As Arad slowly moved back, still disappointed at how dry her breasts were. She stared at him with a pout, lifting her foot and pushing him back by the chest. “Told you that won’t work.” She sat up and leaned forward, bending down as she reached with her lips toward his flesh, licking it from the tip of the base, and immediately started sucking it once again.

Arad reached with his hand and tightly grabbed her butt, “What do you say? Should we try again?”

Isdis stopped sucking and looked at him with a smile, “Of course my love.” This time she leaned on her back and lifted her legs up, “Go even deeper this time, mess me up. And you can have those as well.” She squeezed her breasts.

Arad leaned over her, thrusting deep into her as he started sucking her on her nipples. But this time Isdis actually cried, her legs jolting out but her hands grabbed onto Arad’s back, her nails would’ve cut into his skin had he been human. This time each thrust pierced as deep as her womb, jolting her spine with both pain and pleasure. This time they were serious, Arad wasn’t holding back and she wasn’t trying to hold him back, only one thing raced across their mind. This time it shall work, Isdis must get pregnant.

Time passed, and soon a knocking came on the door. “An hour had passed; I came to collect Isdis.” Tina said.

“NO!” Isdis gasped, Arad still thrusting into her harder than last time. They were in their fourth session, “Come back, later… AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! Arad more! More!” She moaned.

The door opened and Tina walked in with a passive and exhausted face. In her hands, she held a basin of hot water and two towels were hanging on her arm. “I said the time is over. You’ll keep going if I let you. You always keep going.” She locked the door behind her.

Isdis glared at her with a red face, but Arad didn’t seem to care. “Get out! Get out!” She was both enraged and embarrassed.

Tina sighed, “Master, finish this quickly. She’s holding up thanks to potions, right? Even if she doesn’t wake up near crippled like before, just being extremely sore is bad.” Tina sat on a charge, looking at them as if looking to infuriate Isdis even further.

When Arad was done and had filled Isdis one last time. Isdis jumped out of the bed, trying to reach Tina but her legs gave up and she fell on her face, her butt lifted up and leaking on the ground. Tina slowly stood and approached the bed, putting the bowl of hot water on it. “See? Lady Isdis, you’re barely holding up thanks to Master’s potions.” She rinsed the towers and reached toward Arad’s flesh.

“If you’ll excuse me, Master.” Tina skillfully cleaned Arad’s flesh, making sure it was in perfect shape.

After cleaning him she turned back to Isdis and cleaned her as well. Isdis kept growling at her, but Tina paid her no mind. After finishing, she approached the bed once more. “Master, would please get off the bed?” She asked.

Arad stood up and Tina pulled the sheet and immediately changed it with a fresh one from the closet, before wrapping it into a roll. She then pulled out a bathrobe and threw it over Isdis. “Come on; Back to your room. I made sure the hallways were empty.”

As Isdis barely stood and started approaching the door, Tina approached Arad and bowed deeply, “I apologize if my actions offended you, Master.”

“No, not at all. While I follow what Isdis wants, what she wants might not be the best for her. You’re a sound of reason, a hard stop to prevent us from going too far.” He smiled.

Tina bowed even deeper, “I’m not worthy of such praise. Please wait for a minute, I’ll bring the other one.” Tina escorted Isdis out of the room and soon returned with Mira by her side.

As Tina got Mira beside Arad’s bed, she looked once more at Arad, “As before, I’ll come in an hour to collect her. And now, enjoy your time…” She walked backward toward the door, stood in it, and gave them one last bow before leaving.