Chapter 137 – 137 – Another Mother and Daughter
‘Everything else was fine, but when I woke up, my body was sticky. ★4.9/5’.
It is said to be a review of last night left by Morgan and Isilun to their colleagues. It seems like it has become some kind of restaurant or tourist attraction.
Sister Monica, who was worried about the reason for the 0.1 point deduction, toured the mansion with Rod, who was hosting the second night, and came up with a clever idea.
The healing ceremony was moved to a large bathhouse within the mansion. This time, I think it’s a good idea since there are so many people participating that they can’t all lie in one bed.
The pattern of Ishtar, carefully drawn by the sisters, sparkles on the ceiling. Below it, there are two very large wooden bathtubs filled with hot spring water imported from Ceshenyi.
In the bathtub opposite me are two women I know. Nidro was grinning like a puppy with a toy in front of him. Rod is smiling as always.
And in the bathtub next to me, two women I don’t know who they are are soaking together with me. These are the lucky winners who exceeded the odds of 1/20 in the Thanh Banthai Sleeping Lottery hosted by Lord.
Beautiful dragons hiding their naked bodies under the water are staring at me. As if asking if it would stay frozen like that forever.
As I averted my gaze, unable to hide my nervous expression, Lord and Nidroga giggled.
“Tan, why do you look like that?”
“I guess I know. Don’t you think a night with a stranger is attractive now?”
“Well, it’s the first time I’ve made a night plan with people I haven’t even had a proper conversation with…”
“Are you trying to imitate a topic that has always been with you at night?”
I can’t handle it if you keep making fun of me all the way to the road.
In fact, the opposite is true. On the contrary, if you were Cherry Boy Tan Bantai around this time last year, you would never have skipped the opportunity to get naked with such attractive people. He must have been so angry that he couldn’t come to his senses, wondering how I could reject him.
But now, I no longer feel as anxious about sexual desire as I did back then. Rather, the partnership has become so complicated that it is difficult to manage, and I feel sorry for those around me.
I am happy that Lord Nidrogawa has come to visit. What more could I wish for if I could remember the warmth and nervousness of that night that flowed like honey?
So, we decided to spend some quality time just between us, and I would like to politely send back those who were selected through a lottery…
“Do you hesitate even if you die if the healing ritual doesn’t continue? Aren’t you rather happy about the fact that you can become a legal womanizer, Tannhäuser?”
Among the dragons on either side, the one that seemed a little more mature innocently leaned its head closer and said. Warm breath tickled my cheek.
“I don’t want to die, but I’m more anxious than happy.”
“Really? I think it would be fun.”
The dragon wrapped his arms around me and smiled brightly. She wore large gold glasses, and her turquoise hair, as beautiful as an emerald, was tied back to expose the nape of her neck.
I shifted my gaze to his hands. If you look under the back of your hand, which is faintly covered with the shiny scales characteristic of a transformed dragon.
There is a ring that resembles the color of that hair. On the ring finger of the left hand.
Very creepy. The question of whether the wind is pleasant takes on a new meaning.
“···What is your name?
“Eostre.”
“May I ask where your husband is, Eostre?”
“That’s the building across from the yard where our dragons are staying. They’re probably waiting for me with their eyes open without knowing anything.”
“You don’t know anything…?”
Even if they are not under the same roof, they are just a stone’s throw away.
I tightly closed my trembling eyelids. In the darkness beyond my eyelids, my imagination of yesterday and today was overlapping like a picture on transparent paper.
Today’s imagination. The predator at the top of the food chain quietly crosses the void of the night sky like an assassin. Angry to the core when he found out that some crazy mortal had raped his wife a stone’s throw away. And by chance, he discovers a man running toward the same destination.
Yesterday’s imagination. A warrior is driving his horse like crazy. I was angry to the end because my daughter was harassed by a bastard I trusted. However, a dragon suddenly appears and blocks his path, and makes an enticing offer, saying that since the two have the same intentions, they should join forces.
Thus, the two imaginations merge. Dragon Rider Mancellarion Sunstorm flies towards his enemy. While splitting the sky with the raised warrior sword. Perhaps no porter in the world could escape from fear like them. The Tannhäuser Bantai will be reduced to shredded charcoal in a matter of minutes.
“I’m telling you to confidently shout out that the Dragon Lord ordered you to do it. Even if everyone grinds their teeth, they probably won’t be able to touch even a single hair of Tan’s hair.”
“Actually, I don’t think it would be a very comfortable dream to steal someone’s beloved wife by using the power of authority…”
“Well, love comes in many forms.”
“What do you mean?”
“What if my husband, who wants her to enjoy the pleasures he cannot give her, were generous enough to grant me this night? Would you accept that?”
The imagined scenario is completely revised. The dragon that blocked Uncle Mansell… So… Is a little crazy. At the very least, it seems to be far removed from general gender concepts.
He stammers and talks for a while while holding on to the warrior who is busy with his way. How badly his own wife was eaten by a porter.
Mansel Larion, who was already full of resentment towards the porter’s son whom he knew personally, loses his patience. ‘That has nothing to do with me and I’m not curious, so get out of the way.’
However, the dragon responds with a smile that is a mixture of gloomy defeat and desire. ‘Your daughter would have been bullied like that too, so what do you mean it doesn’t matter?’
···At least you won’t be able to use all your strength when you defeat me. Because you will come after a fierce duel with the dragon.
While I was comforted by a meaningless imagination, this time the woman on the other side glared at me and said,
“This idiot with a gloomy expression is the person who saved us from danger? That’s surprising.”
“That’s rude, Skate.”
“I don’t want to be rude to a guy who’s a hundred years younger than me, Mother. There’s conflicting opinions about whether the hero of Dragon’s Nest is a woman or a man, so I was just curious about what was real and wanted to check.”
Mother. Another winner with a grumbling and fierce tone appears to be Eostre’s daughter.
Dragon mother and daughter. Why is she a mother and daughter again? I feel like a homewrecker.
She is a beautiful woman who resembles her neighbor Eostre, but at the same time she is different in many ways. Wherever you look at her mother’s side, you can see her mature charm, while Scotte’s cool jawline exudes a youthful freshness.
She wasn’t wearing her glasses, and the icy white-blue of her hair and her eyes were as cold as her eyes. Even her expression is so stiff that I feel a chill just by making eye contact.
“I was hoping the scandal was nonsense, but to my disappointment, it turned out to be a man who snuck into a women’s party just as the ‘One Sun’ magazine said. I understand. Can I just retreat to my dorm?”
And that’s what he says as soon as he makes eye contact with me. Looks like he wasn’t even the winner of the lottery.
When Rod saw me taking a step back out of fear, he burst into laughter.
“It’s funny that you already took off your clothes and got into the bathtub, but now you pretend not to notice and try to get out, Skate. Are you saying it’s okay for the healing ritual to be ruined because you ran away?”
“···If that is the Lord’s will, then there is nothing we can do. The ruler of all dragons orders, so I will follow.”
“Do you want to treat me as if I had no choice but to do it because I was told to do it? Even though I was looking forward to it on the inside.”
“No, it’s not absurd, Rod! It’s not like that…”
“No, Scate. I can hear your heart pounding even from here.”
Actually, I can hear it too. I thought my heart rate went up because I was upset.
“Didn’t I tell you yet, Tan? Actually, the winner of the lottery was Skate. My relative Eostre only came along as a guardian.”
“···Yes?”
Eostre burst out laughing, while Skate, who had been feeling cold, suddenly blushed and averted his gaze.
Rod moved his head closer to Skate as if he was enjoying it.
“As I said, there were more applicants than I expected. All the women who didn’t have a partner at the moment volunteered to help the benefactor who prevented the tragedy that occurred in the dragon’s nest. And among them, there were quite a few dragons who had a personal crush on Tan. .”
“A personal crush?”
“For example, like Skate, who had some hopes after hearing the rumor that ‘he was actually a man’, but gave up in disappointment when he heard the backstory that he was the lover of his childhood friend Nidroga. Tell me, didn’t you laugh during the day when you said you won? ? And didn’t you like it when I saw it up close recently and saw that it looked much cuter than I remembered?”
“Well, that kind of story is only for Nidroga…?”
Skate looked back at Nidroga, her face filled with betrayal. Her informer, Nidrogar, smiled sheepishly, glanced at me and Skate, and then she dived into the water and hid.
The characters are clear. A married woman who was open-minded about her affair, and she was the daughter who had been interested in me for a long time.
While I was dazed and massaging my eyebrows, Eostre quietly closed the distance and pressed his arm against the cleavage between his chest.
At the same time, I could feel a smooth texture under the water. I swallowed and whispered.
“Are you by any chance wrapping your legs around me?”
“You can just look down and check, right?”
“···You’re wrapping your legs around my body. Wasn’t your daughter the winner? Didn’t you say you came as a guardian?”
“I thought it would be fun to watch, so I made an excuse. How could an unarmed porter hurt a dragon?”
Because of the growing sense of crisis, I backed away, pressing against the wall of the bathtub. However, Eostre naturally followed suit and pressed closer.
Eostre’s breath was so close that it even tickled my eyebrows. The feeling of the skin touching the skin as it pushes away the waves is fresh and smooth.
As if…I touched a dolphin? Lack. What about salamanders, slugs, or earthworms? What should I think about to stop getting an erection?
“But on the way, I heard something amazing. They said you were good enough to make Ragnaroka cry?”
“Well, that is…”
“There may only be one woman needed for the ritual . . . But once she hears the story, she won’t be able to stay still, right?”
Late. The penis, which was already full of blood, poked Eostre’s stomach as if to get his attention.
Glancing beneath her surface, Eostre looked back at her daughter with a mischievous smile.
“Oh my. We’re in big trouble.”
“Is that a human?”
“I don’t think any part of my body is inhuman, so I’ll take that as a compliment for now. But if you’re going to cover your eyes, why don’t you cover them more clearly?”
Scotte, who was examining my items with wide eyes through the gaps between her fingers covering her face, quickly pretended not to see anything and closed her fingers properly again.
And when Eostre kissed me with her mouth, she spread her fingers again. It’s somehow obnoxious.
But Eostre pounced passionately on her daughter, as if to distract her from her attention.
He kisses her until she makes a sticky sound, then pulls his mouth away from hers and bites her ear. She kisses the nape of my neck from top to bottom, lowering her head before sucking on my chest and leaving her kiss marks.
It’s not rough, but it’s passionate. It feels like dealing with waves tangling around your body. It’s soft but strong so you can’t shake it off.
…No, it’s not just a feeling. It really feels like my whole body is being held by something soft and sticky.
When I came to my senses, a soft mucus of unknown origin was slowly flowing over my body. Eostre smiled suspiciously as he wiped the sticky juice from the corner of his mouth.
“Humans are divided by race or nationality. Dragons also have a classification system based on their birth. For example, Lord Ragnaroka and Nidrogar are dragons with powerful fire flowing under the tectonic plates in their hearts.”
Before I could ask what he meant, I felt a strong stimulation on my cock. She was scared and tried to back away, but she had already been pushed to the wall of the bathtub.
When I quickly lifted my head over Eostre’s shoulder and checked, I saw Skate swallowing her saliva and looking down between her legs.
Then, she magically gathered the steam from the bath between her palms and created a transparent jelly cylinder that surrounded my cock.
The feeling is unfamiliar. Like when I inserted it into my vagina for the first time. I almost moaned at the softness that tightly wrapped around my genitals.
As I jerk her back, Scotte looks up at me nervously. She then gently squeezed her jelly as if watching her reaction.
And when I made the sound of death, I suppressed the smile that was blooming.
“Now, wait a minute…!”
“And my mother and I are water dragons. We water dragons can do many things.”
Eostre’s sticky caress above his waist melts his heart. From the waist down, Scott shakes the jelly surrounding his cock. The hand gestures are somewhat business-like, but the interior of the unknown material wriggles as if it is alive, stimulating sexual sensations.
I can’t breathe properly, like I’m falling into deep water. It feels like my entire soul is being pulled out and taken away. If the sex life of water dragons is generally like this, it is clear that the number one cause of death for male water dragons is fortune telling.
The pleasure that throbbed my insides rushed out like a wave all the way to the tip of my dick. Unable to even resist, the dam of pleasure burst, rumbling and spilling juice into Scotte’s hand.
“If I do a little more, will I cry?”
Scotte, observing the change in my expression, smiled with a sense of accomplishment. But her face hardened in confusion at the feel of her hand.
As the jelly swelled with white liquid pouring in, Scotte freaked out and threw it out of her bathtub, as if she had touched dirt.
Eostre sighed as the water-turned cylinder splashed down on the tile floor.
“Skat. I can’t use it.”
“···So you’re telling me to throw it in the bathtub? I’m not saying you should eat it like you’re fawning, right?”
“That’s not it, I’m talking about that expression that treats you like something dirty. You have to have manners.”
“If it were me, I would eat it.”
As Nidroga nodded her head seriously and talked nonsense, Skate rolled her eyes petulantly and scoffed at her.
“Well, anyway, it’s easier than you think. I guess it’s not as great as I heard? Either way, your short life will be shortened, but I’ll let you choose first. Between my mother and me…”
Scotte’s words blurred. And actually, I wasn’t really listening to what she said.
Because she was kissing Eostre, squeezing her breasts, where her nipples were hard and erect. Eostre, who was responding passionately, suddenly twisted his body and pushed me away, grasping the edge of his bathtub and pressing his buttocks against my cock.
The skin shining with water from the bathtub catches the eye. Eostre smiled with her eyes, rubbing her round buttocks coquettishly.
“You started it.”
“Oh. What do you mean?”
“Don’t blame me if you become estranged from her husband in the future.”
He whispered into Eostre’s ear and gently placed his tip at the entrance of the gap. And then she slowly pushed it inside Eostre, who burst into laughter as if her ambition was amusing.
As he cut through the smooth, wet meat and dug deep into it, Eostre’s laughter gradually faded. By the time her silence followed touched his, Eostre was completely silent.
Because his head is slightly turned, it is clearly visible that he is biting his lip. Since it was in front of her daughter, was she refraining from doing so for the sake of her face? And yet you want me to see your reaction?
It doesn’t matter either way. It would be fun to quietly contemplate this satisfying feeling of penetration, but it felt better than I thought, so I couldn’t leave my back still.
As soon as his hips began to move and hit each other until a sound was heard, an honest sigh burst from Eostre’s mouth.
“Deep…!”
“I told you.”
It’s deep. Did you hear?
If a dragon carrying Mancellarion flies over my head, I have something to say to it before it dies.
Even if the porter throws a stone or swings his fist, it will not be able to damage its invincible scales, but the words will probably leave a deep wound in its delicate heart.
‘The first thing your wife said during sex with me was the feeling that I had gone deeper than you.’
···Am I crazy? As life becomes more promiscuous, isn’t the brain melting along with it?
As the steam from his bath rose hot and disturbed his judgment, Eostre’s body, which was pressed close to me, also became increasingly hot.
What is Scotte thinking as she looks at her mother, her eyes tightly closed and her exclamation flowing in excitement? How much embarrassment is Eostre internally thinking about as she fell in love with a man’s things without any restraint in front of her daughter?
It would be nice if there was a way to find out, but she couldn’t get into Eostre’s thoughts even if she went deeper than her husband.
However, there were also things that were clearly revealed. My beautiful legs are shaking, creating ripples on the surface of the water, and the two forearms that are holding me are trembling like the limbs of a deer soaked in fear. Eostre’s flushed face, looking back at me with eyes dripping with honey, is as if she wants to say something with her mouth, which she had long ago forgotten to say.
I know what it is. Because I was in a similar position. My muscles contract and squeeze on their own, and my mind turns white.
However, Eostre seems to feel unfamiliar with the current sensation. The question mark typed in the eyes amused the evil part of me.
I guess your husband has never really given you this much pleasure?
He was kind, but did not pay attention and continued to distract Eostre.
Until finally Eostre stood on her tiptoes and stiffened her body.
Her kind and cheerful tone was washed away, and animal-like sobs came out. After closing her mouth for a moment, as if she was trying to suppress it out of shame.
She placed the forcibly pulled out cock on her throbbing ass. And she released the orgasm she had been suppressing for a while all over Eostre’s back.
When the breathing, which had gradually decreased in tempo, coincidentally coincided with the same beat, I dropped my head on Eostre’s shoulder. Eostre smiled cheerfully and sniffed his nose.
“Wow, my God.”
“Sure. Oh my god.”
“You said you tried to make the Dragon Lord cry, and that you shouldn’t become estranged from your husband. I thought it was just a braggart made out of youthful spirit, but you had a reason to be confident?”
Talk about big trouble.
“···I’ve never gone around saying crazy things about how I tried to ring the Dragon Lord.”
“Ah, that’s right. I heard that from Ragnaroka.”
“But the words about your husband definitely came out of my mouth. I’m sorry if I was rude. Please think of it as a joke and, if possible, forget about it.”
“Of course Ragnaroka won’t like it if you talk about Bagethead, but my husband will be fine with it. In fact, he might not be interested at all.”
“···Yes?”
Isn’t that too much? That her wife doesn’t care who overlaps her body?
Is it possible to have a child like that? There may be, but-
“Because it’s a slug.”
The strange feeling became even more distorted. Eostre giggled as I asked for an explanation with my eyes.
“Most of us have a racial identity as a humanoid, such as a human or an elf, but many of us also turn to many other natural forms.”
“···Is your husband’s ethnic identity a cephalopod?
“Slugs are gastropods. Who thinks the most attractive part of her mother is the moist humidity?”
Skate muttered softly. I looked back at Scott with a pale face. Scott, who was turning her head with her arms crossed as if she couldn’t bear to look at her, was startled and shouted at me.
“Don’t look at me like you’re asking me what process it was made through! That’s rude!”
“Skate was not created as a physical relationship. Since the dragon form does not have genitals, of course we cannot make love, and when we are mortal, we are not attracted to each other’s bodies. Our couple’s love was always platonic. Would you understand if I said that we love each other’s souls?”
I had a hard time swallowing the question about how it was different from a pet. Since they are the same dragon, their intellectual abilities are probably similar.
Eostre lay down with her body against her back. I leaned back together, accepting the weight like a bed. Eostre whispered as they floated together in the water.
“With the help of Ragnaroka over there, we woven each other’s essences and created Skate through a kind of artificial insemination.”
“That’s an amazing story.”
“You think the birth story is amazing, right? You look suspicious. Be honest with me. Didn’t you just imagine a slug eagerly crawling on my chest, saying it would give me satisfaction?”
“···Honestly, would it be rude if I said that?”
“I don’t mean to be rude, but it couldn’t be further from the truth. No one, let alone my husband, has ever put their skin near my underwear.”
“···This is your first time?”
“Is that so?”
I slowly looked to the side. The scaly red mother and daughter in the bathtub on the other side nodded their heads, suppressing their laughter.
It feels like my soul has been stung by a bee and forcibly anesthetized. What the fuck did I just hear? Married virgin?
Eostre, who was getting my attention by poking my stiff cheek in shock, turned his body around and said while riding me.
“For a long time, I didn’t feel the need to seduce men, and I didn’t think there was any need to seek out more pleasure than masturbation. I was wrong. I thought it wouldn’t work out as I hoped since it was my first experience, but that’s not the case. I guess I was wrong all this time. .”
Eostre’s eyes were wide with joy. At first glance, it resembles Ragnaroka’s eye smile. I don’t know if it’s because we’re related, or because we’re dragons who are born hedonists.
I stuttered without realizing it.
“Well, I don’t know if it’s right to say this again now, but I think the winner was Skate…”
“That’s tomorrow.”
“It seems like I’m asking myself a lot of questions today, huh? Tomorrow?”
“If you embrace one woman before midnight and another woman just after midnight, two days worth of rituals will be completed in one night. Isn’t that efficient? You don’t have to worry about dying if you don’t have sex tomorrow. “You can use it however you want.”
Still, I think it’s a good idea. But more than that, I am concerned about the sudden change in speaking style.
Eostre, whose breathing was as rough as her speech, placed her warm neck on my shoulder and whispered.
“Ragna Loka told me to be gentle with her, but she can’t stand it anymore. Can I talk to her?”
“Yes? Yes.”
“Can I pounce on you?”
“Yes? Just a moment-“
As the godly voice echoed through her bathhouse again, Skate squeezed her eyes shut and carefully crossed to the bathtub opposite hers. Embracing her Eostre, I turned her head in deference to her Skate.
Skate asked Nidroga gloomily.
“Go Nidro, how long do I have to wait?”
“Let me see. We have 1 hour and 45 minutes left.”
“Ahh, ah… A little harder…!”
“···Lord, I’m thirsty. Can I stay outside?”
“Sure. Shall we go together? I heard pumpkin-flavored milk is a specialty here.”
“Okay…!”
