After dinner and taking a bath, Yomogi, Chantal, Kimberly, Pinna, Salacia, and I begin to do our usual night routine.
Once we step into our hotel's bedroom, they eagerly strip me, and their hands hungrily caress my body. The moment Manas enters the room and sees us, she suddenly does something unexpected again.
"So... the time hath come for mating?"
"Huh?"
And then, she strips herself naked, and in an instant, she just stands in front of me completely naked, planting her hands on her waist and throwing her head back with a booming laugh.
"MWAHAHA! Behold mine glorious form, mine king! Let thy mortal eyes feast upon perfection itself!"
She juts her chest forward with absolute conviction, gesturing dramatically to herself.
"I hath remained untouched for all mine existence! Not a single soul hath laid claim to this body. And now, thou shouldst be honored! For this... is thy greatest treasure!"
Yeah, I can't deny that her breasts are really as huge as I have predicted, and they're way bigger than Kimberly's, who has the largest bust of all so far. Also, the fact that Manas said "untouched" makes me immediately understand that she's a virgin, and she's proud of it.
Then, she puts her hands on her belly and continues speaking.
"I am ready, mine king. Fill me with thy seed! I shall bear thee mighty heirs... offspring so powerful they shalt shame their pathetic parents!"
"Wait, 'pathetic parents'?! What do you mean?"
"Thyself, of course. Thou art but a mere human. And I am pathetic as well, for I hath been defeated by a mere human. Together, we are a union of humbled disgrace. But our children? They shall surpass even the gods!"
This woman... how can she still be impossibly haughty even in this kind of moment?
"Umm... actually, we don't really do that kind of thing here, though."
And she jolts in disbelief, her eyes widen, and her mouth opens slightly.
"What?! Thou speak in jest! How can such a gathering of bonded companions not partake in mating?! How dost thou plan to continue thy line?! What life is this, then, if not one of legacy?!"
Kimberly is the first to answer.
"It's because... Motegi-sama… doesn't wish... to have... offspring… just yet..."
Manas blinks, caught off guard.
"What…?! He refuseth to create heirs… even when surrounded by fertile beauties? What kind of madness… is this?"
Then, Yomogi explains.
"It's because Motegi-chan wants to love us freely. He wants to enjoy our bodies and our time together as much as he wants. If we had children now, we wouldn't have the same moments like we do now…"
Salacia adds.
"My heart always skips a beat when Darling shows me how much he wants me. To feel that, to be overwhelmed by his love… it makes me feel alive. I wouldn't trade that for anything."
Pinna gives her own analysis.
"Additionally, Master possesses an internal mechanism that appears to serve as a natural contraceptive. Based on repeated data points, his seed has demonstrated zero fertilization results. Despite multiple internal deposits, no pregnancies have occurred."
Yeah, they're not wrong.
That's exactly why I chose [Infertile].
Ever since I used it the first time with Yomogi, I've never once forgotten to activate it before penetration begins. When the skill is activated, it would last long until my sexual desire is sated, as it would turn off on its own. So that's why I can finish inside them over and over without worrying about consequences.
But more than that, I'm already happy with my life now. Yomogi, Chantal, Kimberly, Pinna, and Salacia have given me more than I ever dreamed of. So, I just want to keep enjoying this imperfect, perfect happiness together.
Chantal grins and gives Manas a playful nudge.
"Trust me, Manas... Motegi-kun's gonna give you way more than just mating. And once you feel it, you're gonna lose your mind like the rest of us."
Manas is skeptical but somehow excited by their verdicts.
"Very well. I shall witness this so-called 'greater delight than legacy' experience firsthand. I shall prove thy words."
Then, she turns to me once more and stretches her arms wide.
"Well? What art thou waiting for, mine king? Come. Do unto me… as thou desirest."
With that, I step forward to her, and once I close the distance, I press my lips softly to hers.
"Alright then, Manas."
"Nnh... mnn… mmph..."
It's featherlight at first, but then I trace her lips with my tongue until she parts for me, and then I press deeper, letting my tongue slip inside her into a real kiss. She gasps, then moans into my mouth, her own tongue awkward at first, then clumsily trying to wrestle mine down like this is a contest she refuses to lose.
So, I let my hands slide lower, gripping her plush, powerful backside. She jolts and lets out a moan right between our locked mouths.
"A-ah… mmmhh... chuu..."
When I finally break away, I gently lay her down on the bed, and I can't help but stare at her colossal breasts, and it's impossible for me not to want to lose myself in them.
Then, I silently activate [Milky Touch] and gently cup those heavy mounds in each palm. The effect is instant: warm milk suddenly starts to spurt out from her nipples, and she moans in confusion.
"A-aaah...! W-what is… ahh… what sorcery… d-dost thou... nnnhh...!"
From the side, Yomogi giggles in delight.
"Fufu… looks like Motegi-chan's hands have done their magic again..."
"Magic...? What mean'st thou by magic?"
Chantal only grins.
"Don't hold back, Manas. Just let it out... he loves it when you moan, trust me."
"A-ah... mmhh... then... ngghh...! Wh-what art... nnnnh...!"
Manas's words are quickly swallowed by a shriek as I lower my mouth to her nipple, latching on and suckling deeply, groaning on her skin.
"Your milk is delicious, Manas..."
And Kimberly also giggles at her.
"Fufu... no one… can… resist Motegi-sama's… breast torture… even a proud dragon…"
Then, I can see Salacia squeezing her own lactating breasts and leaning over to Manas.
"Look, Manas~... it's all Darling's doing~. Now I'm his sea dairy... and soon, you'll feel it too~..."
"How… how is this possible... ahh… nnnhh…!"
And then suddenly...
"M-my breasts...!! My breasts...!! Mmmhh…!!"
Manas screams as her milk floods my mouth, sweet and hot, and I swallow eagerly. After I release my mouth, she's panting and helpless, her body twitching with aftershocks as Pinna gives an analysis as usual.
"What you just experienced, Manas, is what we categorize as breast orgasm. For Master's women, it is one of the most intense physical pleasures available. Empirical data indicates high likelihood of repeat requests for this activity."
"O-orgasm…? With… with my breasts…?"
With that, I drag my palms down her smooth belly and spread her legs wide open, revealing her glistening pussy and dripping love juices that pool at the entrance.
"Oh... you're this wet already..."
And her cheeks flushed as she sputtered.
"I... th-this… mine king, I... I cannot explain..."
I slide between her thighs, and the moment I press my tongue against her folds, she cries out and her whole body jolts.
"A-ahhh...! W-what… what doth thou... nnn…!"
I also slide two fingers inside her, working her slowly, curling against her sweet spot, coaxing more of those delicious love juices straight onto my tongue, and lapping it all up greedily as her words break into moans.
"Ahh...! Nnngh...! What… what is… this… feeling…?"
I keep letting my tongue dance and my fingers pump until I suddenly pinch her clit between my fingers, causing her to shriek.
"Nhhiii...!! Mine king...!!"
"Whoa! What a beautiful fountain!"
A hot jet of her juices sprays over my face as she reaches her peak, soaking me as her whole body convulses with pleasure.
"Well, now we're ready."
Once I think she's wet enough. I silently activate [Infertile] and release my cock from its confine, already rock hard. Her eyes widen when she sees just how big I am, but she still manages to huff in disdain.
"Such a… formidable phallus, yet thou usest it for pleasure alone, not legacy. What a waste, mine king."
"I told you we don't do that here, Manas."
She's still catching her breath, but her pride burns in those eyes, voice trembling but sure.
"Well, cease thy prattle and take me already! I... I wish to know what manner of delight thou hast promised. Do it... show me..."
"Are you ready?"
"Aye… do it, mine king..."
With that, I position myself at her entrance and press the thick head of my cock to Manas's entrance, gripping her hips as I steady myself.
"Here I come, Manas."
"A-aye... mine king..."
With that, I push in, slow and steady, feeling the tight resistance and the heat that nearly burns. I slide deeper, inch by inch, until I'm finally buried to the hilt with one last, gentle thrust that leaves her gasping.
"Ah...! Mine… king… 'tis... ahh… 'tis much…"
"Are you okay, Manas?"
She winces slightly, laughing and trembling breathlessly.
"Heh… is… is this what it feels like? It stings, yet… 'tis strangely thrilling…"
Actually, my mind is overwhelmed, drained between the fact that I just claimed a dragon's virginity and the way her pussy feels hotter than molten steel, clenching and fluttering around me like it wants to melt me down.
I stroke her cheek, letting her catch her breath.
"Can I continue, Manas?"
"A-aye, mine king... show me everything..."
With that, I start moving, slow and careful at first... before I thrust a little faster, a little harder, until the wet sounds of our bodies fill the air. However, her moans have already been back since then, nothing like her proud words.
"Nngh...! M-mine king… ahhh…! Aahhh…! I feel... strange... my belly...!"
"Shit, Manas... your pussy is so hot! You feel incredible!"
With every thrust, I can't resist activating [Milky Touch] again and kneading her breasts. Her nipples spurt milk into my palms, and her cries grow ragged and higher-pitched.
"Hyaah...! W-wait... thou art torturing me again! 'Tis… no good... nnngh...!"
"You're so perfect, Manas! Everything about you... your face, your body, your voice. I want to make you feel all of it!"
"Ahh...! W-what... mmm... chuu... nnhh..."
Then, I claim her lips and devour her moans as I thrust harder, groping her breasts until milk sprays across my fingers. And throughout this moment, her pussy has been gushing love juices around my cock and tightening as I piston in and out, again and again.
Once I break, I can feel myself hurtling over the edge.
"It's coming, Manas!"
She stares up, like she understands what it means.
"Will... will it be thy seed? Willst thou fill me?"
"Yes, take it, Manas! Take all of me!"
"Aaahhhh...!! It's so hot... so much... I can't... mine king, I can't hold it...!! Aahhh...!!"
With a roar, I slam deep, and my mouth captures both her swollen nipples, suckling as I explode inside her, pouring thick, hot cum straight into her spasming pussy. In response, she screams as her pussy clenches and squirts love juices down my cock, while her breasts burst milk into my mouth.
"Haa... haa... haa... mine king..."
When it finally stops, Manas is panting heavily, and her legs are shaking like crazy.
But of course, this is not over yet.
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"Aaahh...! A-aaah, ohhh… f-fuah… hhhah…!"
My voice bursteth forth, rough and ragged, but mine heart singeth with every sound. Oh, what delight, what glorious ruination. My moans tumble, helpless, from lips no longer mine.
Yomogi's soft voice cutteth through the haze.
"Manas, you look so beautiful… you're glowing."
Chantal snorts and elbows her companion.
"See? I told you she'd like it. That's the face of a girl who can't get enough!"
Kimberly's laughter drifteth, gentle but knowing.
"Fufu… even… dragons, it seems… aren't… immune... to pleasure. We're all… the same… in this moment…"
Salacia's tone brimmed with wicked joy.
"Look at Manas now~… isn't she just adorable? Look at her—she really looks like a cow, doesn't she?"
Pinna's voice dissected every humiliation I wore.
"Observation: Master is now initiating penetration from behind. His hands are causing high-pressure streams of lactation from Manas's mammary glands. Current visual: Manas's facial expression indicates total sensory overload. Conclusion: All current variables — copious milk expulsion, tearful drooling, snotting, facial contortion, extruding tongue, and pelvic tremors — are within standard physiological reactions to overwhelming pleasure stimulus for this activity."
Is this truly how I appear?
Doth my visage resemble so pitiful a thing?
I, the Crimson Dragon, now drooling, mewling, splayed, and milk-soaked beneath his relentless touch?
Hath all nobility abandoned me for such spectacle?
But oh... what violation is this!
Mine king hath laid siege to my very soul since first he took me... his phallus hammereth deep, conquering my quivering belly again and again, filling me with torrents of his molten seed without mercy nor respite. My womanhood, traitor to all pride, gripeth him fiercely, yielding and clutching as wave upon wave of shameful rapture pulseth forth to greet his every thrust. Mine breasts, sore and swollen, gush forth milk like enchanted springs, his mouth and hands drawing forth all that I am.
Is this the "delightful than mating" those women prattle of?
Verily, I am ensnared... addicted to his assault, enslaved by the craving that gnaweth at me with every passing breath. The more I writhe and wail, the more furiously he doth ride me, and I, once unbowed, now break anew with every beat of our union.
"Manas… how's that? Tell me how it feels!"
"Aaah...! 'Tis… 'tis so good… mine king…! Aaah, I am fulfilled… I am rent asunder... ahh...! Incredible...!"
His voice cometh, and my cries shatter all dignity. I scream anew, helpless, as the heat within consumeth me.
What armor remaineth to me, when he hath stripped me to the core with naught but flesh and fire?
I am lost, unmade, his to do with as he pleaseth, and I crave nothing else. For a dragon who hath conquered all, and when the world proffered naught but dust... 'tis as if I am dethroned twice: once when my king bested me in might, and now, when he hath subjugated me with delight greater than any carnal legacy. I dwell at the nadir of all creation, yet never do I seek the heights again, for only here, beneath him, am I truly alive.
He groaneth, rough and thunderous.
"Shit, Manas, I'm close! I'm gonna come!"
"Aaahh...! Semen... mine king... mine king's semen...!"
Now do I see: this is why it surpasseth mating. For were we beasts, he would spill his seed once, plant the legacy, and depart. Yet in this endless, burning moment, no life quickened, but pleasure's flame undimmed.
"Argh, Manas! It's coming!"
He slammeth deep within, hands crushing my nipples, and I feel the flood of his seed scorching me from within.
"Aaaahhhh...!! 'Tis burning, burning, I am undone...!! Mine king... I am breaking...!! Mine kiiinngg...!!"
My loins spasming as torrents of my pleasure squirt down his length, milk gushing, painting the sheets as I sob his name.
Mine king…
Let me be thus ruined forever, I beseech thee, mine king...
Keep me broken and beloved at thy feet, always...