Chapter 82 Interlude꞉ Taking a Breather Amid the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline!
Edited by: Kanaa-senpai
Exhausted from the harem of the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline, my family sprawled on the bedding, gasping for breath. Four captivating women, from mature beauties to a young princess, clutched their seed-swollen bellies, embracing me as their mate. Their sensual surrender, body and soul captivated by our intimacy, burned with desire to keep drawing my attention.
”Our Bloodline is entirely yours, Master!”
”All eight, including the children, are yours, Father,” Sakuya added softly.
”Haha, Master’s got a big responsibility! You’re the lord of a world-destroying Bloodline!” Uigetsu chimed in.
”Let’s expand the harem… weave more of Master Inji’s blood!” Void Dragon urged.
Yaten cradled my head on her fertile thighs, gazing down with a seductive smile. Her breasts, dripping white nectar, loomed like snowy peaks, their lush softness and swollen belly embodying an earth mother goddess of prosperity and breeding.
Her hands held my head gently, her golden eyes piercing me with warmth, a maternal smile blooming as our gazes met. Pressing her seed-filled belly against my forehead, the child within pulsed with joy, both mother and child proclaiming their devotion. Yaten’s caresses carried a hint of hunger.
”Not enough… our Bloodline needs more. Bearing your children fills my heart, but my desire for more never stops.”
”Don’t worry, I’ll satisfy your hunger.”
”Heh, a promise? Twelve children in a year… that’s my limit to tame this urge.”
Yaten, the embodiment of prosperity, channeled her world-destroying evil into breeding, yearning to fill the earth with our descendants. Yet, as a mother, she restrained herself, wanting to nurture each child with care.
”Within a century, my children alone could surpass a thousand. If they weave blood with you… heh, our Bloodline’s prosperity is guaranteed.”
”Indeed, Mother. I, too, crave more of Father’s children,” Sakuya whispered.
Her voice dripped with longing, pressing her ravishing body against my right arm, displaying her inherited beauty.
She pushed her swollen belly close, letting the child feel their father, her sultry whispers brushing my ear. Trained by Yaten, Sakuya’s cunning wasn’t to seduce but to plead as a devoted daughter.
”No need to hold back with your bride. Grant as many children as you desire.”
Her heated breaths and melted voice, a fallen princess’s plea, drew me closer, her breasts offered in devotion, her limbs coiling like a tempting serpent. Yet her words held no deceit—her sole wish was to bear my children, her cunning aimed at my surrender.
”You’ll love every child, no matter how many. Sow your seed, cherish your devoted heirs, and reign as our Bloodline’s absolute ruler.”
Sakuya stoked my desire for dominance, her obsidian eyes gleaming with trust that I’d never neglect our children. Her words pushed me toward indulgence.
”Your cunning’s clouded by that breeding urge.”
”What… do you mean?”
”Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands—when our descendants grow, when will you be loved?”
”…?! That…!”
Sakuya’s sharp mind caught on. She trusted I’d love all equally, but with only one body, my time would dwindle as the Bloodline grew, leaving less for her.
”If I embrace five a day, what happens when our Bloodline exceeds ten thousand?”
”Once every five years…? No, with more children born… impossible!”
”Exactly. If I became the Father you envision, your chance to bear children might come once in decades—or centuries.”
”—■■■■■■■■■■!!”
Sakuya’s piercing scream echoed, wordless anguish. My equal love meant less time for her as the Bloodline swelled, making it harder to bear children—a cruel future she’d nearly crafted herself. Her face paled, and I pulled her close to warm her trembling body.
”Your wish for our Bloodline’s prosperity warms me, but—”
”You’re right… I need restraint. The thought of losing my chance to bear your children… it’s too cruel,” she whispered, shaking.
”I want to love our children properly. You understand why we should pace our growth?”
Sakuya nodded faintly in my arms, still trembling at the thought of that future. I nestled her head against my chest, stroking her night-dark hair that seemed to swallow light itself.
”I’ve got plans for when all our Bloodline’s children become Papa’s Daughters.”
”Plans…?”
”Yeah, I’m not sure if they’ll work yet, but trust in your Father.”
”I trust you…! I know you’ll never let any Papa’s Daughter, even tens of thousands, go hungry for love!”
Sakuya’s trust in me, her father, was pure, without a shred of doubt. Despite her sharp, regal beauty as the kingdom’s most beautiful princess, laced with cunning, her heart remained childlike when it came to me.
Nestling her head on my chest like a child seeking shelter, she closed her eyes, soothed by my fingers combing her hair. As I caressed her seed-filled womb, the child within slumbered in their cradle of flesh, basking in blissful contentment.
”She’s sleeping so peacefully, Sis. Haha, such an innocent face!” Uigetsu chuckled.
”Barely a year old, after all. Even as her mind and body mature, Sakuya’s heart still holds that childlike innocence.”
”Wanna get cozy with me next? Or should Void Dragon go first?”
”I’m fine going last. You let me cut in earlier, so it’s your turn,” Void Dragon replied.
The air softened with their playful banter, the family’s warmth wrapping around us, each member bound by the Evil Dragon’s Bloodline, ready to deepen our ties in this fleeting moment of rest.
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Edited by Kanaa-senpai.
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