The dragon's harem

Moments became minutes, and minutes became hours, as time slowly crawled, Arad found himself being the one to start falling first. Nina’s lust seemed insatiable, even more so than her hunger. While she could’ve eaten before and attempted to suppress the hunger, her thirst was genetic, inherited by blood. She’ll bed him for herself, and for every poor tarrasque soul that spent a lifetime of abstinence.

It didn’t matter what he tried; it all ended up exhausting and painful. He tried to switch up and try the back end, only for Nina’s sphincter to end up clenching so hard it severed his thing. That was a bloody mess, and recovering from it took a lot. But luckily, it wasn’t a big problem, albeit painfully horrifying.

What scared him the most was that no matter how much he unloaded into her, it all seemed to disappear into the depths of her body. At the start, he hoped that she’ll get filled and he’ll use that as an excuse to stop, but that now doesn’t seem possible.

What Arad was afraid of the most was her mouth, but luckily for him, she could control the terrifying muscles of her jaws. He could see her neck bulge all the way down to her chest, and she didn’t seem bothered at all. And now that he thought about it, she swallowed his whole arm. But instead of a painful crushing, her throat was pulling on his flesh so hard it almost ripped it off from the base. It felt like she was trying swallow it whole, eat it and not just suck on it.

To Arad, this was both the best and worst night he had had. On one hand, he finally found something that he could fully let loose at, and on the other hand, he is always on the edge of pain. And strangely enough, what he found most pleasant wasn’t the act itself, but playing with her bosom, caressing her back, and enjoying the supple skin of her body.

At the end of it all, Arad was on the bed, exhausted and drained. For the first time in his life, his proud jewels were screaming in pain. He was tired, so tired, and Nina was curled on his hips with a satisfied smile on her face, fast asleep.

It was finally over, but… this won’t be the last time. He needs something to make him, to make his thing able to endure the harsh punishment of her powerful body. Zephyr was standing on his chest, looking at Nina with a serious face. She then sighed and stretched her arms.

“She is fine now.” With that, she turned to Arad with a smile. Zephyr had been watching them the whole night without saying a word. But Arad knew that without her magic Nina would’ve turned into a horny tarrasque and finished him off. While he won in fighting, Nina seemed to have won in bed, and won by a lot.

Zephyr approached Arad’s head, stepped on his chin, and walked over his nose to sit on his forehead. He could hear her feet tapping at the side of his head as she dangled them down.

“So… Is there any risk now? Like, next time, if we did it in the castle?” He asked, and she quickly explained to him that while it is possible, he doesn’t have to worry about it. By that time, Nina should be able to control her power better, and even if something were to happen, Zephyr would be there at their side.

“By the way…” Arad finally remembered something: “How do spirits do it?”

Zephyr looked at him for a second and then smiled. She explained that there are three types of her kind. Pixies are the weakest, fairies come next, and lastly, spirits like herself. Pixies reproduce sexually, like humans; there are males and females. The same is for fairies. Spirits, on the other hand, are different, since they are all females; there are no male spirits.

Spirits split off through their magic, the same way Yuwaku was born between him and her. Plum, for example, is in a state of being that’s between a fairy and a spirit, and she is already reproducing through dimension by creating new saplings for her tree.

She also explained that it is the reason fairies and especially spirit queens are against living in a world inside his stomach that he created like how Plum, Undine, and Salamander are doing now. Since they would be swimming in his magic. She said that to them its the same if he asked them to start living in his underwear.

Arad immediately asked if that was the case, then how could she be living inside Aella through a contract? Zephyr simply shook her head, saying that is the reason no other spirit other than her is doing that, it’s somewhat weird for their kind.

Arad sighed, and she quickly asked him to let her inside his stomach to see what kind of job Aella did in it. He looked at her with a baffled face. “You just explained how improper that is for a spirit.”

She jumped on his lips and forced them open with her legs. “If it is you or Aella, then I won’t mind. It is my duty to her, and you… I kinda like you, so it is fine.” She turned into a gust of wind and flew into his stomach, soon finding herself inside the small batch of land he had the spirits create.

She was right. This place needed a lot of work.

After resting for a while, Arad managed to sit up, still battered, and he yawned and looked at Nina. She, too, was waking up. She looked at him with a smile and yawned, “You’re up for more?”

He shook his head with a defeated face. “We’ve had enough.” Anything else would have to wait, he now needs to let his poor little thing recover. He feels a bit sad for Nina, but until he finds a way to endure her, she’ll have to be content with one time a week, maybe once every two weeks.

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Back at the castle, Isdis was in a meeting with most of Arad’s wives as they looked at a crystal ball with worried faces. Matilda, Lunara, Gamond, and Sara were lost in the ninth layer of hell. The only way they know they are still alive is the archdevil that Merlin summoned; she is with them, and the magic hasn’t been severed yet.

Isdis could only look at the crystal with shivering hands. She was the one who decided on the formation based on the four fangs left by the Maharaja. Matilda was sent so she can get the Rakshasa’s help, Sara went since she is a priestess of Asmodeus, the ruler of the ninth layer of hell. Gamond and Lunara went for strength since they are both heavy hitters.

The mission was simple: to find Mira’s father and snatch him back. But now… things are looking bad and she isn’t looking forward to when Arad learn of this.