The dragon's harem

“No, this feeling, this oppressive aura!” Radon growled, his body crackling with lighting. “We demons are proud, even if it’s you! I shall never bend down!” He screamed, pushing on the ground with all of his might, barely managing to stand.

With a spark of lightning, Radon unleashed all of his demonic magic, accelerating to the peak of lightning speed. But…he seemed still, his eyes barely following the afterimages of Kali’s swinging little palm.

Something hard hit Radon, blasting out of the city with a massive shockwave. All of the demons could feel it spark for a fraction of a second, the mighty golden glow of their demonic goddess of destruction.

When Radon came to his senses he was already flying out of the city, his ribs all shattered. It was but one hit and he almost died. ^She is fast, faster than me by a thousand years. I control lightning and I can’t even follow her moves…Is it luck or unluck that I’m here fighting the demon goddess of destruction?^

Radon laughed, a large smile crossing his face. “To die facing the great demon goddess, I must be blessed. Let’s fight! Let’s spill our blood and see who’s the stronger demon!” But his eyes suddenly opened wide, Kali was already flying above him with both hands together.

“This isn’t a fight, it’s an execution.” She said, something massive and fast flew right down at Radon and smacked him to the ground.

He threw up a mouthful of blood, his eyes bloodshot and his body almost shattered.

^When she lifted her foot and stomped down, it felt like something heavy crushed me…her hands, moved too fast for me to see and the attacks always come from strange angels, I’m sure she didn’t physically hit me right now…^ He looked up and giggled, “So this is it? The divine Avatar of Kali?”

A golden titan in the shape of Kali with a thousand arms stared down at him, glowing with a divine radiance enough to send shivers into the hearts of the dead.

Kali’s Golden Avatar, the agent of destruction is an enlarged copy of her body that she uses to fight when she doesn’t want to touch the one she is fighting. The Avatar takes the current shape of Kali and bears as many arms as she wants and can output.

The Avatar that Radon is facing takes the form of the young Kali, making it far smaller than the Avatar that shows up when she is in her true body. The avatar also only had a thousand arms, far fewer than the hundreds of thousands, if not millions it usually has. On top, it was unarmed, normally the Avatar would carry a different weapon in each hand, symbolizing Kali’s infinite destruction potential and methods.

What’s worse for her enemies? The arms are ethereal and lack collision amongst each other, which means they can faze through one another and attack the same place, at the same time. And…they can’t be blocked as they remain ethereal until the moment of impact.

What’s worse for her enemies? The arms are ethereal and lack collision amongst each other, which means they can faze through one another and attack the same place, at the same time. And…they can’t be blocked as they remain ethereal until the moment of impact.

As Radon was getting smacked left and right like a fly, he finally managed to figure out something even more scary than anything that Kali had done until now…When she first attacked him, the moment she lifted her foot and stomped down, forcing him to the ground. There was no golden Avatar around…or was it?

When she stomped, it was indeed the golden avatar that stomped on Radon and forced him to the ground, which meant…this terrifying thing could go invisible and hide all of its presence, Kali was walking around with a god-killing machine at her side all of this time.

“That…” One of the maids inside the castle gasped, “The demon goddess…that little girl?!”

“Indeed, the greatest demon masquerades as an innocent child, a pure cheerful little girl. A poor-looking one that draws on people’s pity and empathy.” Asmin barely managed to stand, her wounds were healing, but a bit slower than she wanted.

She looked at Kali’s avatar, “Dazzling, holy golden light. If people see it they’ll think it’s a god, they’ll start praying in hope. But, the best lie is always camouflaged beneath a veil of truth. It’s a god, yes, but a demonic god, an agent of destruction.”

“How did our lord get in touch with her? I never heard of her helping a demon lord before.” Asmin looked at the maids and they wore those worried expressions.

“We did manage to ask her about who she is when we were chasing her around.” One of the maids replied with a worried, scared, and confused face.

“What did she say?”

“She said that Lord Arad is her future husband…”

Asmin’s face paled, “Are we…serving the house of the demon goddess now…no… Our lord might as well be the next demon god.”

“It’s over for Radon,” One of the maids approached Asmin, “We better make sure she and our lord are comfortable, we don’t want to end up killed as well.”

****

Inside the castle, past the barrier, Arad sat on this massive beige bed, it was almost twelve meters wide and nine long, large enough to fit the largest of demons. But Arad wasn’t alone, his wives were sitting with him as well.

Aella and Merlin sat at his right, Eris at his left, Merida and Kino sat beside each other and Mira sat with Isdis facing him. Tina looked at them as she stood beside the bed, “Mira and Isdis would be the last, Aella goes first.”

Hearing Tina’s words the other girls stood, but Arad stopped them, “Wait, before this. Why is she here?” He looked at Tina…no, the one standing beside her, the succubus Lala. She waved her hand to him with a smile, “Please don’t mind me.”

“She…” Aella scratched her chin, “We might need her help.”

“Not might, you need my help, and now.” Lala pulled a chair and sat down as everyone left, leaving just her, Arad, Aella, and Tina.

“Care to explain now?” Arad looked at her and Lala giggled, “No need to hurry, the fun is just starting.” She started taking her clothes away. “It’s about Aella being pregnant, I was hired by them to investigate and do some research, look up compatibility.”

“Then why are you stripping down?” Arad lifted an eyebrow and she giggled, “We’ll, I’m a succubus. Just thinking about it is…I don’t want to get my clothes dirty.”

CRACK! Tina smacked her on the head, “Speak up.”

“Fine, fine, you aren’t fun at all.” Lala sighed, “Aella is indeed pregnant, and the child seems to lean more toward being an elf, but we can’t tell so early on. For elves, pregnancy can last up to nine years. It’s no different than being one day pregnant to humans.”

“You confirmed it.” Aella smiled but Lala lifted her hand, “Don’t get your hopes up, you two still have a lot of work.”

Lala scratched her head for a second, thinking of a way to explain the situation, “An elf’s body can…well, forget it’s pregnant after a few months. When that happens, the child dies. Especially when the father isn’t an elf.”

“What do you mean?” Arad could guess where this is going, but it’s better to listen to Lala’s explanation for now.

“Don’t worry, the solution is simple. You need to make sure her body doesn’t forget that she is pregnant. Do at least weekly if you can, one a month shouldn’t be a problem, but you mustn’t spend two months without doing it.” Lala stood, “Elves’ sexual drive is quite unstable, you must make sure she is well excited, at least for the first five years of the pregnancy, after that it won’t matter as it would’ve stabilized.”

“Simple enough, we’re already planning on doing that anyway.” Arad smiled and waited for Lala to leave but she stayed right there, staring at them, menacingly.

“It’s not that simple.” Lala stood and approached them, “Thrust a bit too hard and you’ll kill the embryo, don’t get deep enough and she won’t be stimulated and the child will die.” She sat beside Aella, “I’m here to oversee and give advice, to make sure you two don’t mess up.”

“You sure she isn’t making this up?” Arad looked at Aella and she shook her head, “I’ve confirmed it with several elves, all of them said the same. Usually, the parents instruct their children about such matters, but since mom died I couldn’t get such an education.” Aella sighed, “And what’s more, I’ve heard the problem gets very bad when elves get on with people from other races.”

“Come on, I’m a succubus and a holy healer. I’m the expert when it comes to sex and health.” Lala giggled as she leaned on Aella, “I can’t let her face trouble…like what happened with Mira.” She shifted a glare at Arad.

“Something happened to Mira?”

“You remember how you had to supply her with mana for a while since her body can’t feed the egg enough magic? That was a problem, I would’ve told you two to be careful had I investigated before you got to it.”

Lala stood, “I’ll be watching over you and all of your wives to make sure nothing goes wrong. How to care for Mira. How to make sure what happened to Mira doesn’t repeat with the others, how does Merida’s demonic blood make it hard for her to get pregnant, and what are the rules of vampires as well, they are technically undead and can’t give birth to life.”

Lala pointed at Arad, “Now start with Aella, and remember, your job is to make sure she feels good. The more sexual stimulation she gets the better. I don’t care what you feel or do, as long as it makes her feel it.”

“I can’t be the only one having fun…” Aella tried to argue back but Lala glared at her, “If he wants to have fun then I’m here.” Lala quickly shifted her stare at Arad, “We have ample time, follow my instructions. The sooner you learn, the sooner I’ll be leaving you two alone.”

Would Lala work for free or not?