The dragon's harem

Haru moved on her own, at first letting gravity do its job, and when his flesh hit her deepest spot, she forced the rest in with sheer strength. To her, a devil from hell, this pain was nothing, and she liked it quite a lot.

As she lowered her hips down, she would gasp for air, groan, and clench her arms tightly around Arad’s chest, open her mouth wide, and lick him across the chest with her long tongue, and she almost climaxed with each thrust.

"I love you... I really, really love you... I never trusted Asmodeus at the start, but I have to admit... she was right." With one thrust, she stopped, ground it inside her, and released a flood so strong that it poured out like an open faucet for a few seconds.

After letting Arad pump her womb full to the point it almost burst, she looked at him with a large grin on her face, reached toward his face and licked his lips, before locking into a minute-long kiss. She then slowly lifted her hips up, and the moment Arad’s flesh was out, she sealed herself shut with a paper talisman.

"I’m not going to let anything spill out." She then grabbed his still-drenched flesh with one hand and lined it up with her back end. "I need you to fill this one as well." Then without hesitation for a second, she pushed her hips down, and forced the entire thing into her with a loud cry. "AHHHHHH! I really want to... I should have done this one first."

Feeling Arad’s massive flesh forcing her tight back end open and pushing against her full womb, it tickled her just in the right way, but sadly, she had closed that front hole shut, and nothing could come out anymore, leaving her in a bit of pain and frustration. But that didn’t stop her, as her hips were already moving faster and faster until she felt Arad pump her intestines full, and even yet, she still kept moving until he shot for the second time, and only then did she pull out and plug her back end closed with another talisman.

As she fell to her knees and groaned, she rested there for just a few seconds before turning back toward Arad, reaching toward his still drenched flesh, and forcing it all the way down her throat. She made sure to clean him thoroughly, and swallow one last load before calling it quits.

For the entire thing, Arad didn’t need to move a muscle, and Haru handled everything on her own. As calm as she looked and acted, sometimes, when it came to bed, she was most energetic and active, especially when pent up, happy, or frustrated.

She stumbled to the side and lay on the nearest futon, using Sara’s thick and soft thighs as a pillow. Arad looked around... Rey and Ray wanted to save their turn for later to do it in their draconic form, and the two weren’t going to let Aloe join in anytime soon, so the ones left were Li’s sisters. Hathfield, Kolara, and Molana.

He looked at Rey, and she stood. "As you wish." She walked toward Hathfield’s room, walked in, and saw that almost everyone was wasted. Hathfield herself was barely awake and on the floor, having pleasured herself probably tens of times enough to turn her brain into mush.

She looked around the room and soon reached one of the maids. She was tall blond and had a sizeable rack, but what drew Rey’s attention was that this one was the strongest in the room, one of Hathfield’s personal bodyguards.

Rey knelt in front of her, poked her in the chest, and then slapped her awake. "Come, you’re in."

"Wha... what?" The maid gasped, her green eyes flickering with light as she sat up, rubbed her burning cheek, and then looked at Rey. "Take... Lady Hathfield. She is the princess."

"That doesn’t matter. Arad asked me to bring him a decent one, and you’ll barely fit the bill." She grabbed her by the hand and forced her to stand up. "You’re on. This might be your only and last chance, so never waste it. While Mistresses, Concubines, and Queens have plentiful chances with his Majesty, we maids and servants would be grateful to touch him once a year. There are simply too many of us for him to go through us all."

She reached down beneath the maid’s skirt and put two fingers in both of her holes. "Good, virgin, and a tight back one..." She looked at her with a smile. "No experience at all, not even with toys or your hands?"

The maid blushed. "Never put anything there... but I got experience with other maids, and I once fooled a bit with Princess Hathfield." Rey slapped her on the butt and dragged her out to Arad. "I brought you their strongest. She is nowhere near Noel or Li, but I’ll say decent enough."

Arad looked at the maid for a second, smiled, and then leaned forward. "What do we have here? A fighter, and a high-level one at that." He could tell with just one look, before she could even take her maid off outfit, and when Rey stripped her down, Arad became even more convinced that this maid might be the third strongest here after Li and Noel.

She was built like a tank, yet slim enough to look normal in a maid outfit. But what surprised Arad most was that she had two small tattoos on her wrists, both containing storage magic. Her right hand stored several weapons, and her left hand stored sets of armor.

She approached Arad as Rey slapped her on the butt, and froze just a few feet away from him, unable to take her eyes off him. Rey approached him and smiled. "See, I can pick." She reached down, kissed him for a whole minute as the maid watched, and finally pulled her lips away and looked back. "You better do a good job."

The maid nodded, approached Arad, and then froze again just inches from him, and after a second of silence, she moaned, and a whole flood rushed from between her legs. Just her tights rubbing, looking at him this closely, and smelling the air got her to her limits.

Seeing her fall to her knees, Rey approached once more, and slapped her on the butt before pushing her head toward Arad’s groin. "Come on, the fun just staring."

First, Hathfield heard the maid gagging and choking; then she heard her screaming and crying as the clapping started. Then she started moaning and begging for more as the clapping got stronger and faster. In the end, the maid was crying and screaming at the top of her lungs, begging Arad to finish inside her, and he was done with her; the maid was begging him to do her again, to let her drink his piss, and to at least let her suck his toes.

It was then that Rey walked back into Hatfield’s room and looked at her with a smile. "Stand up; it’s your turn."

A large grin crossed Hathfield’s face. "Yes, please."

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