Chapter 190: Saviors of the Sky Lands – Part 3
Chapter 190: Saviors of the Sky Lands – Part 3
We calmly enter the bedroom, but then our bodies suddenly become attracted to each other, and my lips meet hers. I'm big again, so my mouth is so much larger that I could suck on her whole face, but the kiss still feels amazing regardless.
And we peck each other repeatedly, our desire to rip off our clothes manifesting in our stiffness as we hold ourselves back.
But then she suddenly pulls back and cheekily bats her eyelashes at me as she questions, "Didn't you say you wanted to go to the balcony?"
I almost growl at her impudence, but I still have it in me to flirt back, "I did, but I got distracted by your lips." Then I kiss her again.
"Well, I've reminded you now," she smugly states and makes no move to indicate that she's going to kiss me.
"Yes, but I choose your lips," I huskily breathe and kiss her twice, indicating that I'm about to kiss her a lot more, but then I simply stop just to fuck with her and leave her wanting for more.
This time, she catches herself before she tries to seek out my lips, but I can still sense the frustration growing in her. It feels so sweet to play around with a princess like her, but I'm an impatient and hungry dragon.
So I guide her by the hand past the bed, though both the human and the dragon whine a bit about wanting to jump onto it, and we go out onto the balcony. Raised places where you can rest while enjoying a panoramic view are one of my favorite things ever, and Kini Kaina's is one of the most unique in this whole world.
The mix of modern apartment buildings, sci-fi-like flying vehicles, and the pseudo-Renaissance aesthetic is very enjoyable to gaze at, especially because of the constant movement of the flying lights. I still prefer the elven tree-houses overall, but this view here is the second best.
We sit down on the usual chairs, and I pull out a set of sweets and teas prepared by Alissa specifically for occasions like this. As this time has shown, she might not always be able to participate and pimp me out, so we have a variety of prepared combos for all sorts of women.
The one she recommended for Belind is a set of cutesy Misty Fox sweets, and they're so adorable I feel bad about eating them. I normally enjoy destroying cute things, but only with my Cock, and I don't want to fuck the food.
There are also crystal "candlelights" to help set the mood, which is a curious thing since Rupegians don't normally use candles and torches when they can just use magic, but they still do know how to appreciate the dance of a flame, for that's what the crystal mimics.
"What's this? I've never seen such pretty little snacks before," Belind curiously asks as she slices a cute sweet. Her mouth is very small, so it takes time for her to get through a single sweet, but her stomach is surprisingly large for her size, so she'll be able to comfortably fit at least one of each sweet… that is, if I don't bang her until she passes out.
"They come directly from the Misty Low Forest. The werefoxes are really good at this sort of thing," I warmly answer. I enjoy seeing women eat, for some reason.
She eats a bean-filled slice and hums in delight, then happily raises the fox head made of colored crust towards the crystal "candle" to see it better as she continues, "How amusing. I don't think we've ever had a trader come from the Misty Forest, so this is a first for me."
"Yeah, they only trade with the Shore of Leaves and the capital, really," I state, feeling curious about it myself.
And she chuckles like a proper princess. "I was going to say that it's a shame, but we're also not famous for being heavy exporters, so I guess it's fair." Then she gracefully cuts another slice.
"Why is that so? Pixies are famous for being receptive to other races," I remark, unable to stop myself from gathering more knowledge.
She plays around a bit with her food and smiles wryly as she answers, "We're also quite lazy, so we don't feel like putting too much effort into export companies." Then she flashes a cheeky smile and takes a bite of her sweet.
I lean forward in interest. "Certainly, some of you must have a drive to become rich."
"Surprisingly, no. I think we were just made to be far too eccentric," she wistfully remarks, then takes a sip of her little cup.
And I snort as I lean back in my chair. "Doesn't sound like a bad thing to me."
Then her pretty blue eyes turn sharp as she stares at me. "Considering the company you keep, even if we were greedy, I'd still have ended up here, anyway."
"Oh? What do you mean by that?" I cautiously question as we're all unsure of her meaning. I don't have a spotless reputation for me to take this as a perfect positive.
But Belind soothes my worries as she smirks mischievously. "Well, it's surprising how 'well behaved' Queen Yulania is, and there's also Princess Urmeie after your tail…"
I exhale in relief and start to chuckle. "Oh, Yunia is a xenophiliac. I didn't have to 'tame' her as hard as I did with Hana."
"Excuse me?" the queen in question harshly questions.
But I just shush her. She's a good, obedient, elven whore, and she'll stay quiet unless she wants the Cock to punish her. She tries to put up a strong front, but her legs quiver in arousal at being put in her place.
It's all roleplaying, but it hits harder when there's a grain of truth to it.
"Hopefully, you'll tame Urmeie soon," Belind continues while we flirt telepathically.
But Hana's recent suggestion is making me rethink our relationship, and I hesitantly confess, "I… actually don't think I will. Honestly, playing cat and mouse with her might not be the best idea because she's just that stubborn."
And the little pixie gives me a look of amused surprise. "I guess she can be proud of being the first woman to resist the famous Wolf Ryder's irresistible seductive aura."
I chuckle nervously and glance away in embarrassment. "Am I that famous?"
She nods as she happily hums, "The tales of your acts during the gathering where you swore loyalty to the Emperor have taken flight."
Well, no point in dwelling on it, so I take the opportunity to huskily flirt as I stare intensely at her, "And yet, you still accompany me to my bedroom by your lonesome?"
And her smile widens as she matches my gaze. "I said Urmeie would be the first to resist you."
Okay, this is it.
I pause the seduction for a second to ask a serious question, "Now I must ask, is it alright for a princess like you to be with me? I don't have that great of a reputation."
But she casually answers, "After what you've done for Gnomeria and the Sky Lands, and the treasure you gave to my brother, you can do whatever you want with me." And she ends with a sultry tone as her little blue eyes challenge me to push her to the limit.
"That's not something you should say to someone like me," I warn her with a dragon's stern tone.
"I never took you for a sadist, so I think I'll be fine," she sweetly hums back with a nod.
So I snort and consider things for a moment. I don't know what her fetishes are, really, but we'll find out.
And to start, I need to get a good look at her, so I sternly command, "Alright, then I want you to undress."
She gives me a coy smile and actually blushes. "Oh, my. Are you letting the dragon out?"
"I am," I immediately answer, my breath speeding up with anticipation as my tone becomes heated. "You said you can handle a dragon, and he's been banging against his cage since the moment he first saw you, so I'll give you to him. Now, strip."
Her sweet little coy smile turns intense as the heat of arousal turns her blush into a real flush. Now she's feeling it, and she can't hide it anymore under her princessly demeanor.
Then she obeys like a good girl. She first stands up and floats towards the center of the table. Then she undoes something at the back of her sparkly, strapless green dress, and it instantly falls off. She doesn't try to cover herself, and I get a good look at her, but she's clearly very tense.
Her actual size is… well, small, but her proportions put her between Ciel and Alissa. She's got curves that aren't obscenely sexy, but she also has a youthful cuteness with a hint of tomboyism. And she's fully shaven. She looks simply delicious, like a new plate being served to me.
I don't have many tomboy girls; only Alissa and Klein qualify, while everyone else is too girly, or womanly, or mommy-like, so I get hard instantly. Juicy, perky breasts with pink nipples, a flat tummy with a hint of abs, a cute little innie pussy, and pear-shaped hips that turn into short legs which end in cute little feet with painted emerald nails.
And earnestly praise her, "You're a work of art, Belind. I'm going to undress now."
"Please do," she whispers back, barely containing her lust.
So I stand up and take my shirt off. I'm not super muscular, but I still have an athletic body, the kind you'd find in a shoujo manga, though with a tad more muscle. I even have "yaoi hands" if you add my claws to their total size.
Belind's eyes run all over my chest, likely fantasizing about how warm and tight my hugs feel, but then I pull down my pants, and The Cock springs out with a bounce. Now her eyes glue to it, and a depraved, lustful smile starts to break her princessly demeanor.
"I want to see you struggle to swallow me," I huskily command.
She cutely holds her red cheeks with her little hands as she remarks, "I've never been with a man, but I think I can swallow you if I use magic."
And I pause. "Wait, you're a virgin…?"
She lets out embarrassed chuckles as she admits, "Our lances are used for more than just battle, but I've never had a… real one."
You kinky little bitch.
I put on the draconic mask again and declare, "No magic. The struggle is what arouses me."
"So you do have a bit of sadism in you," she playfully remarks, the awkwardness of being naked starting to fade away.
And I let out dark chuckles that seem to give her a chill as I attack her with [Sexual Charm]. "I'll find all of your deepest sexual desires and fulfill them; that's what really makes me hard… but a bit of fun once in a while doesn't hurt. Now, suck me."
"Yes, Your Highness," she quietly and obediently replies, then floats closer, so I raise myself a bit with some tentacles to allow her to reach my Cock while kneeling on the table.
She unhesitatingly grabs it with both of her hands, but, you see, I'm quite thick, and since she's smaller than Lina, it looks ridiculously big in her hands. She definitely can't put it all in, so her red lips part as she pulls back my foreskin, and she kisses the reddened tip, but she's truly unable to wrap them around it completely.
Then she looks up at me and forces her head forward a bit while humming annoyedly. A perfect image that I must immortalize in a painting one day.
"Yes, that's enough. Now lick the head," I eagerly whisper, almost drooling with excitement.
And she obediently does so. Her little red tongue stirs small waves of pleasure as she rubs it all over my head, and it's actually a nice sensation since she's not too small.
Her saliva mixes with my precum, and her face starts to get a bit messy. It is a bit weird having such a smol little woman licking my Cock, but it's also amusing and arousing in a completely novel way.
But I'm impatient, and I wish to imprint my Cock upon her as soon as possible, so I huskily order, "That's enough. Now I want you to float towards my face so that I can get a taste of you."
"The dragon wants to eat me?" she asks with fake coyness, then smirks as she obeys without waiting for an answer.
"You've seen nothing yet," I tersely reply, too eager to banter now.
And her little cunt comes toward me at eye level, her juicy legs pressed against each other as she shows a bit of shyness, though I don't know if it's real or not, and frankly, I don't care anymore.
I grab her hips with one hand and push them towards my face, then open my mouth and shove my tongue between her legs, pushing them apart until I rub against her pink lips.
"Ahn~…" she moans softly and shudders in delight. Then her resistance starts to melt as I gently lick her pussy, and she decides to wrap her legs around my head as she grabs my horns for balance.
She actually tastes faintly sweet, and I instantly recognize that it's addictive to me, and then I have to remind the girls to not forget about the operation. Perhaps it's because she's a magical being, like how Aoi loves my cum so much, but now my only desire is to lick her until she cums. So I'm going to tongue fuck her.
"Ahn… W-Wolf… You're splitting me apart!" she moans as I spread her lips, then penetrate her.
The only downside of eating pussy is that I can't order her to shut up. But her nectar tastes more intense when taken directly from the source, so I forget all about her whining and reach deeper. I even extend my tongue until I hit her cervix, and more of her juices suddenly start to flow.
I need more!
So I morph my tongue a bit to allow me to lick her g-spot.
"W-Wolfy! Wolfy! Wolfyy~…!" she repeatedly shouts my name as her hips begin to buck, but I show her no mercy.
In fact, I even use my soul touch to completely destroy her mind.
"HAAAAAAH…!" she screams at the top of her little lungs. But then I remember that I don't want her to pass out just yet, so I hold back a bit, which allows her to have a proper massive orgasm without ruining the rest of the night.
Her insides spasm and squeeze my tongue, which excites my Cock as it wishes that it was the part currently inside her, and my draconic hunger rises enough to overpower the addiction to her pussy nectar.
"I'm actually envious of how she tastes so good," Roxanne remarks through our connection.
"Imagine controlling men through pussy," Hana wonders.
"We already do that," Yunia states with a snort. Well, she doesn't mean the wives, specifically, but yeah, there are already a lot of women who control men through pussy.
"You guys know what I'm talking about!" Hana shouts with a pout.
Yeah, we do. Belind's pussy juice could actually be used as a food ingredient, and that's amazing.
Anyway, I stop moving to let Belind rest. She's breathing heavily, and her grip on my horns is starting to loosen while her legs have gone completely limp, so I hold her against my face with a clawed hand, which allows me to feel her very soft and pear-shaped bottom.
She was made for anal, just like Ciel.
And the thick Latina in question doesn't even dare to deny it because she likes it, especially when I fuck both of her holes at the same time.
After a couple of minutes, Belind seems to have recovered enough that she's using her butterfly wings to float again. So I pull my tongue out of her, and a shiver courses through her whole body, forcing me to hold her again as she starts to fall. She does weigh a bit for her size, though, but I'll never admit that out loud, and not even Roxanne would dare to make that type of banter.
I lower my pixie onto the table, and she slowly crawls out of my hand, but then her eyes fall upon my thick, dripping Cock.
"I'm going to fuck you now. Do you want me to reduce its size?" I magnanimously ask.
But her answer surprises me. "No. I… I want it all, but I need to be able to use magic," she whispers, full of depraved lust, then raises her begging eyes to me.
"That's acceptable," I hum as I pull out a cushion for her with a *poof*. "Now spread your legs."
I help her onto the cushion, and then she opens her thick legs and stares at my Cock with both expectancy and fear. Now I grab her little waist, which is narrow enough that the tips of my long claws touch. Then I press my head against her dripping, reddened pussy lips.
Her breathing quickly speeds up, and I hesitate for a moment just to make her stress out about it even more. Once she raises her eyes to give me a confused look, I press it harder against her, making her panic and look down again, only for me to stop.
It feels amazing to tease her like this, but I don't think she's the "bullyable" type like Ciel or Lina, or the masochist type like Alissa or Yunia, so I just wait a little longer, and just as she starts to feel frustrated, I push it in for real.
She's tight, the tightest I've ever felt, to the point that I start to think about using lube because it's almost like anal, but her pussy starts to stretch, and stretch, and stretch…
"Hah… hah…!" she lets out moans of pain and pleasure.
Her womb even bulges out… and then my Cock slips in.
HNGH!
"AHN~…!" she shouts in ecstasy, and her legs quiver as she seems to have another orgasm, most likely from still being sensitive after the last one, but the way her exquisitely tight pussy spasms almost makes me cum right away.
"Fuck…" I breathe out and let my body relax. I was applying so much pressure that I was afraid of hurting her, but now that I'm in, the "hard" part is over, and I just appreciate the sight.
I can see the bulge my Cock makes on her belly from inside her womb clearer than with any other woman. Even Roxanne and Lina aren't thin enough for something of this level, and it looks amazing…
But I'm not in the mood to search for my lube, so I summon Ted, who instantly pulls out a flask for me and drizzles the cool liquid directly onto Belind's clit, making her squeak.
"Hee! Hee! That's cold!" she cutely cries as she writhes, her butterfly wings attempting to flap away, though her legs are completely immobile.
I just chuckle, then start to slowly pull out, and the bulge recedes along with me.
"Hahn…!" her protests instantly cease as she moans.
Then I notice a faint… "tickling" of my Cock. It immediately reminds me of Cereleia's pussy, and I guess it must be Belind's magical pussy juices making my Cock extra happy.
I'm glad that magical things normally interact in positive ways in this world, and they even add to sex instead of just being "turbo AIDS." It definitely makes depravity a lot more fun.
But now that I'm pulling out, the pleasant tickling dies out, so I promptly push it back inside her.
"Hahn!" she squeaks cutely as she winces and grabs my clawed hands to steady herself.
I think I'm pressing against her cervix, but there are other sources of pain that are more significant, so I just ignore that and prepare for another thrust.
It seems like she's in massive pain as tears are streaming from her eyes, but she doesn't seem to even try to hint at asking me to stop. And when she raises her eyes that then meet with mine, I notice a hint of a begging pout forming on her pretty red lips.
She wants to be broken.
So I'll oblige.
I thrust again and cum inside her, but she's so tight and small that most of it squirts right out, but the rest seems to be absorbed by her insides while the "pleasant tickling" of my Cock subtly becomes more intense.
Yeah, we're totally going to spiral out of control.
But I know that she definitely can't last anywhere near as long as even a Companion, so I'll enjoy it while I can, and then the real orgy will begin.
I have to break Belind first, so I start to pick up speed as I split her apart. She's feeling what it's like to give birth with each thrust, and my real sadistic side starts to come out.
The lube helps, so I cum again, and even more squirts out. Then I thrust harder, and harder, and harder.
But the real ending only begins when I use my soul touch.
"HAH! HAH! HAH! HAH!" she cries out in maddening bliss and agony as her wings start to glow, and I even sense mana coming out of her womb to keep her from truly splitting open.
Then I tickle her g-spot, and she squirts so hard that she loses her voice.
Well… this is it.
We were all expecting it to be fast, and Jarn has already sent the Companions on their way here, so I'll just do some aftercare for this broken pixie.
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