Chapter 14 A Night with the Evil Dragon – Round Two!
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
With Yaten heavily pregnant, there’s no way we’re risking anything too intense with her powerful form.
On the futon in the living room, I wrap my arms around her bare body from behind. Her figure, now fuller from carrying two children, is a far cry from the legendary beauty she once was, but the maternal allure she exudes is more than enough to stir any man’s heart.
I gently caress her large, rounded belly, feeling the life growing inside her.
”Did you make sure Sakuya’s asleep this time?” I ask.
”Of course. If it’s a tradition in this era, there’s no way I’d let Sakuya watch us,” she replies, her tone firm.
Before our intimate moment, I double-check with Yaten. Last time, Sakuya had used her clairvoyance to witness every technique of the legendary beauty, which wasn’t exactly great for a child’s emotional development. Thankfully, Yaten, now understanding modern sensibilities, assures me with a determined tone that she won’t let it happen again.
In the country where Yaten once ruled as the Evil Dragon, parent-child intimacy was apparently common, but in modern Japan, it’s a strict taboo. We can’t risk warping Sakuya’s sexual views. Our daughter, already grappling with her innate darkness, mustn’t be led astray by such depravity.
”And Mizuki—the Snake—she’s locked in her room, right?”
”Yes, nothing will interrupt us tonight. Since we mustn’t tire the baby, we’ll keep things gentle. No deep intimacy tonight—just hand pleasures,” she says, her voice soft yet commanding.
The uninvited guest, Mizuki, is sealed in her room until tomorrow. Whenever I accidentally mention her name, Yaten’s mood sours. The possessiveness of a mate and jealousy toward other women radiate from the strongest Evil Dragon, Yaten. It’s endearing, and I can’t help but lift and massage her ample breasts.
”They’ve grown even larger. At this rate, they’ll be too big for you to walk,” I tease.
”Foolish. I’m the Evil Dragon. My breasts, swelling for our child, won’t hinder me. Besides, this is proof of my motherhood. These cherry-colored buds have darkened, blooming for our baby—mmph…!”
When we first met, her perfect breasts bore two pink blossoms. Now, with pregnancy, they’ve darkened, and milk leaks when I touch her sensitive areas. Her body, once that of the Evil Dragon, now prioritizes motherhood, storing nutrients for the child. As I stimulate her sensitive spots, she lets out a soft moan, perhaps imagining feeding our baby.
Her breasts, soft and full, tempt any man, but her darkened areas, a sign of motherhood, show she cares more for the child than appearance. I gently caress and massage them, and Yaten writhes in pleasure.
Her eyes glisten as she gazes at me, her slightly parted lips yearning for her mate. I lean in, our lips meeting, tongues tangling. Her greediness, like a nursing infant, makes me lose track of time as we kiss again and again, breath mingling.
”Mmm… you’ve mastered the techniques of the legendary beauty, haven’t you?” she murmurs.
”I had to. If I didn’t, you’d bite my tongue off. I’ve worked hard to satisfy the Evil Dragon,” I reply.
Yaten’s techniques as the legendary beauty are now ingrained in my body. She taught me how to please a woman, and now even she’s captivated by my skills. Technically, these are tailored to Yaten’s preferences, but they’re effective enough to enchant most women—even the legendary beauty herself.
Her eyes sparkle with delight, clearly pleased that her mate connects with her both body and soul. She presses her tongue into my mouth as a reward, and I continue caressing her, fulfilling the demands of the selfish queen.
Milk drips from her darkened areas, wetting my fingers before trickling onto her swollen belly. I rub it in, staining her skin with an erotic sheen.
Yaten’s body, now a mother’s, responds to my touch. The baby inside seems to enjoy our intimacy, kicking gently. Yaten, feeling the movement, smiles softly and caresses her belly.
”Does our joy reach you? Your father and I are carefully nurturing our love. We’ll show you a blessed birth into this world,” she whispers.
”I’ll make sure every inch of your body feels our love,” I promise.
”Ah—right there… you’re so impatient…!” she gasps.
I slide my hand beneath her swollen belly, teasing her secret place with my fingertips. Her moist folds, eager for their mate, clench tightly, welcoming me.
”Hyaah!? To think you’d tease me like this… mmph…!”
Her head jerks as pleasure overwhelms her. Eyes wide, tongue darting out, Yaten is usually the one in control, using her legendary techniques. But now, as the recipient of pleasure from her mate, her sensations double. I’m drunk on the power of making the world-destroying Evil Dragon submit with just my fingers.
Held tightly from behind, Yaten surrenders completely. Her body trembles with pleasure, and even the baby seems to enjoy the situation, kicking playfully.
Her breasts spill milk as I massage them, and her core drips with arousal. To heighten her pleasure, I reach for Yaten’s pride—her dragon horns.
”Ahh…! To touch even my horns…!”
These horns are Yaten’s dignity as the Evil Dragon, usually off-limits to everyone but her mate. Touching them is like touching her soul, and Yaten feels conquered, indulging in submissiveness. It’s a forbidden act, offering her pride to me, and she revels in the degeneracy. For the Evil Dragon to submit to a human is humiliating, and Yaten is especially weak to this during intimacy.
”Mmm…! This… Sakuya can never see this…! Hiii…! Ahh…! Only you…! Don’t let her touch these…!”
”Understood. I’ll never let Sakuya touch your dignity,” I assure her.
I don’t want to overdo it, so I pull my hand away. Yaten shudders, her horns clearly a weak spot. That she lets me touch them shows her trust, and as her husband, I feel a sense of responsibility to meet her expectations.
Once her pleasure subsides, Yaten flips around, a mischievous smile on her face.
”Now it’s my turn to tease my husband’s pride. Lie down on the futon,” she commands.
Curiosity piqued, I obey, gazing up at her. Her expression is devilish yet harmless, like a child plotting mischief. Then, her large breasts block my view—
”I’ll treat you like my baby. Suck on this,” she says.
A dark area, dripping with milk, is offered. I can’t resist, taking it into my mouth.
The milk is delicious… it fills me with power…!
”Kufufu… you’re completely entranced. This milk, made by the world-destroying Evil Dragon to nurture our child, is the most powerful drink in existence,” she says proudly.
”This… is… amazing…!” I manage to say around her area.
”No need to answer. Tonight, you’re my precious baby during our intimate time. Drink your fill and nourish your body,” Yaten cooed.
I lost myself, drawing from her as milk flowed into my mouth. With each swallow, I felt a surge of power—a heavenly nectar that became addictive. The milk, created by the mighty Evil Dragon to nurture life, was like a potent elixir to humans. Without my Shiryuin Clan’s resistance to toxins and curses, it would’ve been deadly. But for me, it was a miraculous boost, granting unnatural strength.
Yaten held me close, her gaze tender yet expectant. Soon, her eyes drifted downward, her maternal expression shifting to one of sultry desire.
”Oh my, what a fine son you are. So eager—let me release that pent-up desire,” she whispered.
“Ngh—!”
Her fingers wrapped around my manhood, teasing and stroking. While I buried my face in her breasts, her skilled hands worked their magic, the legendary techniques of the beauty who could ruin nations.
—The phrase that came to mind was nurturing caress.
The duality of a mother’s nurturing and the seductive touch of the legendary beauty overwhelmed me with pleasure and comfort. I couldn’t stop drinking her milk, and my arousal stained her hands. Sated yet aroused, I teetered on the edge of release. With each stroke, my climax drew closer. Yaten’s sweet, intoxicating words further clouded my mind.
”Don’t hold back, my dear. You’re my baby now—surrender to the pleasure. Let go, guided by your mother’s touch… Or perhaps you prefer it this way?”
”Mmm…! Y-yes…!”
”Kufufu… I can’t waste your essence. Such precious life—I’ll make it my nourishment,” she purred.
Suddenly, her breasts vanished from my sight. Yaten, now free, revealed her next move. Despite her pregnancy, she used her ample breasts to envelop my manhood, sandwiching it between her soft flesh. Her golden eyes glinted playfully as she looked up at me, her mischievous smile brimming with love for her mate.
Her hands lifted her breasts, stroking me with a warmth and softness unlike anything else. Then, her small mouth opened, taking in my oversized member.
“Ngh! Nnnghhh—!!!”
Her tongue sought out the sensitive tip, exploring and teasing. It felt like my entire manhood was one giant erogenous zone. Her relentless, blissful touch melted my brain.
The legendary beauty’s full devotion—not just technique, but love for her mate—was overwhelming. Yaten’s pleasure was a hundredfold return, and I was completely at her mercy. In a moment of desperation, I grabbed her head instead of her horns. Her eyes sparkled with joy at my consideration, and her passion intensified until—
”Yaten… I’m!”
”Mmph!? Nnnghhh—!!! Aaah…! Ngh…!”
A powerful release burst forth, leaving Yaten wide-eyed in surprise. She accepted it greedily, her throat moving as she consumed the essence of the Shiryuin Clan’s head.
Once every drop was taken, her tongue lingered, ensuring nothing was wasted.
”Delicious. It’s a shame this isn’t the essence that would’ve created life with me…”
Her mouth looked thoroughly satisfied, and she rubbed her belly as if comforting the baby inside. To her, this was a precious gift from her mate, and she seemed almost apologetic for making me release it.
Then, she turned to me, breathless.
”So undisciplined, my dear! As my mate, you should have extraordinary stamina!”
”Yaten’s… libido… is just… too much…!”
This was far from over. Keeping up with the Evil Dragon’s insatiable desire was a death march. As a human, I could only cling to her with every ounce of strength. Thanks to the Shiryuin Clan’s ancient wisdom, I could recover in moments, even on the brink of exhaustion. It was as if fate had destined us to be mates—a human with uncanny compatibility for her demands.
”The baby’s eager for more. Take a moment, then we’ll continue,” she said.
”Just… one minute… to recover…”
”As expected of my husband. Since we mustn’t tire the baby, let’s finish in five more rounds,” she declared.
Yaten playfully tapped my softening manhood, trying to revive it. Watching her insatiable nature, I felt a surge of determination—
Someday, I’ll make Yaten surrender and beg for mercy!
With that thought, my pride as her mate burned brighter than ever.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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