Chapter 124: Last-Minute Business – Part 3

Chapter 124: Last-Minute Business – Part 3

Intermission - Hana

So, we're taking a nice little stroll in the sun through the inner circle of mansions while we chit-chat with my little brother and his little male wife, then Alissa's evil fox grin appears in all of our minds, and she connects our pleasure with Wolfy's.

This wouldn't be the first time she's done this prank, except that this time, our dear husband is absolutely destroying the little rabbit's pussy while cumming non-stop... and that means that we all also cum non-stop while feeling the pleasure and rage of a dragon at its apex as it breeds the finest little piece of meat in this side of the empire.

"O-oops~... ahn~..." Alissa mumbles between uncontrollable moans.

There's simply no point in resisting the massive influx of pleasure, so I just let it flow out of me... and there goes my pants.

Ah~... what a nice day to have an orgasm out in the open.

Thankfully, Nono is weak to his massive cock, so it soon comes to an end, then I release Romy's shoulder and sigh. My legs are left feeling like wet noodles (heh), but at least I can stand on my own now.

"Fuck, it's finally over. He made me so wet, the bastard," I grumble, then I unbutton my pants and show her my drenched panties. "See this? This is what we have to deal with, every day. He makes me so horny that even my pussy needs a [Heal] every once in a while."

I suddenly feel Wolfy's comforting presence enter my mind. "Hm? Oh... oops, sorry, I didn't notice," he apologizes through [Bind].

"Not your fault..." Yunia grumbles back and sends an internal glare towards Alissa.

"Eheheheh..." The cheeky little fox guilty laughs back at the castle as she fucks herself silly.

"Wow, that sounds horrible," Romy replies so dryly that it sounds like sandpaper grinding against my ears. But then, her sexy, thin eyes switch targets, and she narrows them threateningly at Hermann. "What is it that has caught your attention, Sir Grosshil?" She sternly questions him, and my perverted little brother immediately looks away.

I land a hand on her shoulder and calm her down, "It's fine. He saw me get fucked by Wolfy already."

She hums as she gives him a measuring look. "I take it he's one of 'those' men, then?"

I stare at Hermann with a teasing look. "The kind that wants to fuck his sister? Oh, yeah. He's got dragonkin blood in him, so it isn't surprising."

He shares a worried look with Ahren, and neither of them seem to have the courage to even comment on our conversation.

Ciel finally regains control of her legs and thanks the Companion who was holding her in a tight hug, then she pushes away the thirsty girl, who I'm sure will be dreaming about her barely-contained cow tits and the smell of her arousal for day-cycles to come.

When she steps back, she reveals a small puddle of delicious fluids that has pooled underneath her. She isn't wearing panties under that dress, so it was all free to drip down her leg.

To come, indeed.

"What... just happened?" Ahren hesitantly asks, not noticing where we're all looking.

And I casually answer, "Just Wolfy sharing his pleasure with us while he fucks a girl senseless, so congratulations, you just saw both of us orgasm repeatedly. And that" -I point to the puddle and grin- "is the result of Ciel's repeated orgasms."

Ciel smacks my shoulder quite hard as her face flushes red with embarrassment.

"Nice," Romy hums with a nod and crosses her arms.

I ignore Ciel's punches and lean closer to Romy as I continue my teasing, "Told you having the Companions around was better. Imagine if we were surrounded by men, and she hugged one of them as she moaned in his ear and orgasmed repeatedly."

Romy's eyebrows climb up her dark brow, then she glances at me as she speculates, "We'd have a comrade to bury?"

"Would be a fitting punishment for Wolfy and Alissa making me cum in public," she grumbles, fuming in anger, then her expression suddenly changes into one of horror. "I mean, the part about me hugging a man! Not the joke about killing a Lordsguard!"

We chuckle softly at her awkwardness. "Yes, yes, we get it," I assure her, and she groans in embarrassment.UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m

I feel a bit frustrated that I can't go all the way, though. Alissa is fucking herself silly in a dark corner of the castle, Roxanne is hunting for Wolfy, Lina and Aoi are fucking each other, and Yunia has pounced on a maid.

But I see that my little brother is also suffering like I am, so I guess I'll fuck with him. Not literally, Wolfy.

I point to Hermann's huge boner. "Is that for me, or are you imagining that it was Klein that Wolfy was fucking, hm?"

He opens his eyes wide in disbelief and finally starts speaking, "What?! No! I-it's neither!" He tries to roar, but his stutter ruins his attempted denial.

Roxanne whispers in my mind, and I just can't help myself but to echo, "Oh? Are you thinking about Ciel, then? Klein will be sad when she hears about this."

"Gods, Hermann, you keep falling for it," even his wife quietly gives him a slap.

But dragons are quick to recognize banter, so his scowl immediately changes into a smirk as he bites back, "Alright, you bitch, go fuck yourself."

I nod and cross my arms, bunching up my alluring female weapons. "I'd like to, actually."

He gives me a defiant grin. "Then I'll help you."

And I just smugly reply, "You'd have to kill Wolfy first."

He grits his teeth and glares. That's not something he wants to joke about, not because Wolfy's his Lord, he doesn't care about that, but because their power gap is so great that it isn't even funny.

I'm actually surprised that he doesn't joke about one day being able to fuck Klein, or about stealing one of Wolfy's women. Maybe he knows not to poke the dragon, or he actually hopes to suck Wolfy's dick one day.

"Enough playing around," Ciel pleads, and after grinning for long enough, I turn to her and grab her hand, then I guide those gentle fingers into my panties.

"Clean me up, please?" I cheekily ask her, and she pouts in annoyance, but still fingers me as she pretends to gather her mana and chant. Even she was left horny after Wolfy's display.

I don't resist those juicy lips and pull her up into a kiss as her fingering picks up speed.

"Are you actually casting a spell?" Romy dryly interrupts.

Ciel pulls back and instantly casts [Clean], though her fingers are still inside me, so both my womb and my panties are cleaned, and the cool, fresh feeling coursing inside me causes a chill to go up my spine.

Then she takes her fingers out and gives them a quick lick, but that only confuses me.

"You just [Clean]ed me, so why do you think your fingers would taste like anything?" I ask as I fasten my pants again.

Ciel simply presses her lips together in (even more) embarrassment and annoyance, then silently casts [Clean] on herself. I think she's now nice and tender from the verbal spanking, so I'll just leave it there.

By now, the thirsty Companion is all red and rubbing her thighs together, so I walk up to her and sneak a hand under her scale armor and up her back.

"You'll come with me after this, okay?" I whisper seductively and caress her soft skin.

She nods obediently and bites her lip in anticipation. I fucking love elven women because they're so much more submissive than the other races are to the superior, domineering dragonkin.

No wonder Wolfy is so popular with women here.

We make our way to the training grounds at the Shell between the inner and outer circles, and the sounds of men fighting first thing in the morning is just music to my ears.

When we enter the sand arena, all eyes turn to stare at our dazzling appearances, and the referee immediately announces a stop to the duel, slightly frustrating one of the fighters.

The man turns around in a huff and immediately freezes, his pale face turning pink from Gods know which of the dozen emotions he could be feeling right now.

Brett is kind of a funny-looking guy. He has the same sexy eyes as Romy, but he has the skin and hair color of a Mordere, which is an odd mix. I think he's a half like me. But what makes him look funny is that he's kind of cute for a man of his size. Not handsome, cute.

She stops before him, and he raises his head to look at her, but he only has a blank expression to give her. "I'm sorry..." He mumbles an apology for some reason.

"There's nothing to apologize for," she gently replies, then touches his head and casts [Heal]. His body is instantly restored back to full health, then he finally stops using his Gift, and his skin returns to normal. "Let's go see a priest," she kindly suggests and offers her hand.

Brett slowly nods, then takes it and gets up. She gives him a brief smile that warms my heart like the heat of a summer sun, then she starts walking towards the exit, and he hesitates for a second before following her while avoiding looking at the others in the eye.

Hermann scurries towards me, looking a bit pale. "The fuck happened...?" He whispers hurriedly.

"Mental wounds don't heal with magic," I whisper back as I watch them leave.

Intermission end.

Damn, that's heavy.

I watch over the girls while Poosh brushes my hair and another maid buttons my pants.

Ciel will take him to therapy, and I hope it's effective because things might get messy if we tried to use him in the Purification and he became like that.

At least this world has some concept of trauma and PTSD, but there's nothing I can do about it but wait.

I notice that Nono has recovered enough that she's trying to stand, so I offer her my claws to help her up, which she happily takes.

"Thank you, Wolf," she whispers shyly.

But right now, I have more pressing matters to attend to.

I smile kindly at her and guide her back to the room where Petra's been waiting for us.

I'm feeling quite refreshed right now since Roxanne drained the last of my draconic rage. She's also been left completely satisfied with a womb full of my seed, which she plugged with a dildo she got from Osaria, so win-win, I guess, even though Alissa's little prank made the girls a little angry.

The cold, dark-skinned, gorgeous noblewoman silently receives us, but the way her stern expression twitches and trembles shows that she's a bit off-balance, which is just so satisfying to me.

"Alright, let's begin."

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