Hello! This is the next chapter and a fair warning to readers, it has some 18+ content. You can skip it if you want, it doesn't really affect the story. Um, also I'm not sure if I did good with the erotic scene or not. I didn't really want it to be a simple 'he screwed her' type of thing. So if anyone was expecting their flagpole to stand at full mast, and I didn't deliver sufficient content then I apologize. Anyways I hope you like this chapter!
' x ' = thoughts
" x " = talking
[ x ] = me putting in notes...
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-----On the flight back to the village----
"So you haven’t told us your name yet. I’ll introduce all of us first. The big guy we are riding on top of now is Xaramax, obviously a dragon. His sister’s name is Valexii and she is the Onyx Wing Serpent. And then we have Nikki who is from the Naga tribe. The guy who is currently unconscious due to fright of being carried in Max’s claws in the air is named Rexx. I guess you could say he’s our servant…”
Xaramax lets out a draconic chuckle that sounds more devious than intended, while Dawn continues,
…and my name is Dawn, a Golden Thunder Wolf.”
After a moment Skylar says,
“My name is Skylar and as you know, I’m a Valkyrie. I was Prince Rolan’s slave however now I’m serving Master Xaramax. Please take care of me.”
Once she finished her introduction it didn’t take long for the other girls to get along with her. Since she is going to be traveling with them they know it’s best if everyone is amicable. An adventure is more desirable with people you can connect with. Xaramax seeing that they have become friends also feels as if a weight has been lifted.
Sometimes during the flight Skylar would stretch her wings and fly alongside Xaramax. For Skylar who has lived almost half her life in a cage like a literal ‘caged bird’ relishes the chance to soar in the sky. For both of them it’s difficult to explain the excitement of flying with just words. Having wings and feeling the wind brush against them while soaring is something near impossible to describe. In this manner, the group finally arrived at the human village with a couple days to spare.
Xaramax does have some faith in Amber, however it’s best not to stay around for more than a day or so, just in case the prince actually does start sending people or word to gather information on him. Amber could be deceiving him, even though he feels it is unlikely, it’s still better to be safe than sorry.
‘If only I had enough time to gauge her reaction and signs of mistrust when the trade-off happened I could have used my senses to tell whether she was lying or not.’
He laments on the missed opportunity since his dragon instinct is superb on analyzing a person’s physical reactions to weed out the truth from the false. Unfortunately he was too stunned on what was happening in the situation that he missed the chance. Muttering about his foolishness he, along with the group and a motion sickness Rexx, enter the village and walk to the inn.
The inn is a branch of a famous company that spans throughout all of the human kingdoms. Just recently this was built in this small village. The company has raked in so much profit that they are expanding to villages/towns all over the kingdoms and sometimes end up driving out the local inns that have been there for many years. The name of the company is Regal Forest Inns. The structure lives up to its name with a lobby that is mostly high-quality wood imported from the elven lands—elves hate the humans for this reason—and engravings spread on almost every furniture. The wood is has a gloss finish and even magically enchanted to be fire resistant which makes it nigh impossible to burn down in the event of a careless chef wrecking his cooking process.
Entering the magnificent inn they walk to the desk where the receptionist sits and ask,
“Do you have two rooms for one night? We also need to pay for the bath and food.”
The professionally trained woman at the receptionist lifts her head up to see the new guests and can’t help to stutter and stumble after seeing Xaramax’s party. As expected, since all of them are either beautiful or handsome in their own way. After a few seconds of standing in a daze, the receptionist gathers her wits while Xaramax is looking at her with a question mark above his head. Meanwhile Nikki is fantasizing about bathing with you-know-who, Dawn has the innocent ‘what’s going on, I’m hungry’ look, Rexx just shrugs, Valexii is napping, and lastly Skylar is…well…doing the same thing Nikki is. Skylar and Nikki are like two peas in a pod.
Getting back on track, the bumbling receptionist’s mind has returned back to earth—er, Polareuse—and responds,
“Ah, uh, yes you can have the second floor room two and three. Baths are all-day since they are heated by our enchanted fire stones, and breakfast and dinner are served too. All of that adds up to be 15 silver.”
As for one night it can be called a middle-class luxury price. The currency can be valued according to this:
100 copper -> 1 silver, 100 silver -> 1 gold, 1000 gold -> 1 polar note.
An example of worth for this currency would be:
A farmer usually earns 1 gold a year. So if a farmer used his years’ worth of salary he could stay at this inn about 6 nights. This inn in the village aims for wealthy travelers and merchants anyways so the loss of a farmer or two isn’t detrimental.
Another example is a rich noble in a large city could get 200 gold a month, or 2400 gold a year. This is where polar notes come in. Polar notes are created by a magic organization that isn’t affiliated with any kingdoms or continents.
The tight knit group of mages called Athion inscribes small rectangular paper which then turns into polar notes.
Furthermore there is no way to counterfeit or destroy a polar note; no one knows the method of making one either. And since they do not belong to any kingdom/tribe it is impossible use them to sway the economy to any one side. Many have tried to do so; however the mages of Athion are too powerful for people to stand against. Some say their power rivals that of ancient beings…
Everyone counts themselves as lucky, because those mages have no interest in world domination. They all just spend their time in pursuit of magical knowledge and rare artifacts.
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------After dinner, late at night in the men’s baths-----
‘Ahhh, it’s nice to splurge on the luxuries of humanity every once in a while…thank you bandits for your contribution to my relaxation. Don’t worry the money is well spent hehe.’
If those bandits knew their money was spent on a dragon/man’s personal bathing time they would roll over in their graves and curse their bad luck for centuries. While he was reminiscing about his profitable escapades he didn’t notice a figure approaching him from across the room.
As hard as it may be to believe, his draconic senses and awareness was the last thing on his mind while he was bathing. Closer and closer the figure approached until a *plop* could be heard from a few feet away in the large bathtub. Peering through the haze filled room he finally saw exactly who the person was. He was sure it wasn’t a man, since before even getting closer the outline had already proven to be tantalizing to say the least. The figure even started slowly sliding towards him until,
“Hello.”
As if it were a friendly greeting between two persons on the side of the road, Nikki, in all of her sexually stimulated naked glory spoke to Xaramax. At this point Xaramax has only one thought running through his blank mind,
‘The hell? Doesn’t this only happen in anime?!’
Taking the opportunity of Xaramax’s mind being in disorder, Nikki scoots her way over to him and hugs his arm into her breasts with a smile that could heat the bathtub better than the heat stones could ever manage. He replies,
“Isn’t this supposed to be a men’s only bathroom?! What if some guys walk in and see you with all your assets on display?!”
Giggling at his flustered expression she explains,
“Don’t worry I put the “out of order” sign on the outside so no one will come in. Plus it’s already so late and people are all asleep. And who cares if the staff walk in, we just need to pay them a few coins and they will leave us alone.”
Once more she acts in a provoking manner by squeezing her body to him like a leech in the Amazonian river.
Unfortunately that ignites the already struck spark of lust into an inferno almost overwhelming him. A dragon’s lust is hard to conquer. And this time it’s definitely become unconquerable.
Abandoning all reason he moves into her kissing deeply, the same time startling Nikki. However she quickly lets herself calm down and returns his feelings, both tongues intertwining in passion. Xaramax puts his hand to her breasts and softly twists the nub, eliciting and sensual moan from her.
Hearing this, his dragon hardens like a rock, pushing against her almost painfully for him impatient to plunder her. Nikki gasps feeling his member brush along her, and looking down her eyes wide thinking,
‘How is that supposed to go in me?!’
Xaramax catches her gaze and with an almost predatory grin, grasps her legs and pushes them apart careful enough to not be rough. Thinking he should add a little bit of flair to the moment, he then uses his water magic to part the bathtubs water around them so they are lying down on the now bare bottom of the tub, giving sufficient room to fuck like rabbits.
To help prolong the time, he crouches down to her waiting pussy and licks the outer area not directly on the lips, teasing her while she whimpers and moans impatiently. Satisfied with teasing her enough he moves in and licks the wet and moist outer lips, sometimes sucking on the clit, making her let out more sensual moans of desire.
After only a few moments of this,
“Nnnhh, I-I’m cumming!!”
Without delay, her love juices squirt out of her core onto his face, while her legs are pressed against his head as she calls his name over and over again. After the shower of juices ends he raises his head and she immediately starts to lick the leftover cum from his face as he rises up slowly, ready to invade her cave with his dragon. [lol]
Hoping to make her first time at least somewhat special despite the comic scene unfolding, he slowly penetrates her going in half-length on the first shove. Letting her folds attune to him for a moment, any sort of nervousness vanishes as she says in a rather unladylike fashion. [Let’s face it, when did she ever have the calm ladylike mannerisms?]
“Ahn, just fuck me!....faster!...nnnhhh”
Taking this offer with gusto, Xaramax pulls out then back in with a thrust that sends her over the edge as he hits her womb. Releasing her cum yet again Xaramax is puzzled at the somewhat fast climax until the pieces easily connect together.
Nikki has been waiting for this for years and he knew it but never confronted it. Torn with guilt about making her wait this long, he quickly goes back to jamming his rod into her silky folds while alternating between thumbing her nipples and kissing her. Nikki has a face of ecstasy with her eyes hazed over and mouth wide while both she and Xaramax’s body slap together repeatedly. Soon she climaxes again while he doesn’t stop and after several rounds, with his inhuman endurance finally feels himself about to explode.
Nikki notices this and feeling him stop in hesitation she answers the silent question,
“Please, fill me up, I want it. I’m ready for the consequences.”
Both of them understood each other's resolve and deep love and sincerity, as he sends several of amounts of sperm through her tight sheath. Needless to say that wasn’t the first of the night’s climaxes that soon followed after.
Going back to their room at one point, they tucked each other in to the bed under the knowing looks that the other girls gave both of them. The last thing that ran through Xaramax’s semi-asleep mind was,
“Shit, I’m going to be a father.”
------A few hours earlier while they were banging like a bass drum-----
Rexx was walking towards the men’s bathroom with a skip in his step, ready to enjoy a nice hot bath after finally being away from the dragon’s claws. As he reached the door the neatly placed “out of order” sign was staring him down like a drill sergeant ready to bust his chops if he tried anything funny. With a defeated sigh he started to return back to his lonely room. The echo of woman moaning and yelling out the familiar feared dragon’s name solidified the fact he should leave....Forever alone.
[revision done 2/1/2016]