Daniel works on filing down dragon’s teeth from Morthybargaron’s brother, creating a dragon-tooth powder using a sharmelkolle file. Because there are fewer things harder than dragon’s teeth, he hopes to make a flak jacket with powdered dragon’s teeth as the filler, instead of Earth’s fairly common lead.

  He wishes he knew the construction of aramid fibers, but he has some suspicion that Hekate’s fur, if not any of her hair might make a suitable substitute. Even when she was a ragged little slave mistreated and malnourished, her hair and fur were relatively unmarred. Daniel also knows that iron scissors can’t trim her hair. The only reason, it seems, that it never got unwieldy is that her hair grows very slowly.

  Sharmelkolle is hard enough to do the work, but he’ll need a way to figure out how to finely sharpen a sharmelkolle blade during the forming process, since it can’t be reworked later. Just because he can make it ‘blade’ shaped, doesn’t mean it will have a sharpness enough to overcome the toughness of Hekate’s hair.

  And, of course, he’ll need to tell her that it’s his goal before he goes that far.

  There’s a knock at the shop door, and Daniel calls out, “Enter.” He doesn’t look up right away, ensuring that he gets the tooth powder he has made into a sealed container without wasting it.

  “Are you busy, Mukori?” asks the suave and lovely voice of Ryuogriar, the eldest of Daniel’s consorts as far as anyone knows.

  “Not especially. And, once I get this, the rest can wait, Mu-...” When he finally looks up at her, his brain screeches to a halt.

  It’s a moment of seeing something that he wasn’t expecting to see, which causes him to pause. Something comparable would be if she was wearing a clown mask or covered in blood or soot.

  Instead, every bit of her skin is showing, save where her hair drapes down over her breasts.

  Of course, Daniel has seen Ryuogriar naked a couple of times now, so he’s not bashful or embarrassed about it. He simply is caught off guard by her asking to speak to him, and his expectations being subverted by her actual appearance.

  Daniel declares without really thinking, “You’re… naked.”

  The dragon in human form grins deviously, swaying her hips back and forth as she inspects her own body. She teases with a warm and sensual tone, “Your powers of observation shall be etched into legend, Mukori. The bards will sing of it long past our great grandchildren's lifetimes.”

  “Very funny,” retorts the human mechanic with amusement in his voice while she stalks towards him with a seductive gait, swaying her sexy hips hypnotically from side to side with every step.

  Daniel adds as she gets to within arm’s reach, “I was going to ask what you want, but now I’m inclined to not give you a choice.”

  This halts the matronly dragon in her tracks. She pouts, “Wh-Why not?” She does her best to sway her chest back and forth invitingly in gentle, obvious movements.

  Daniel closes the remaining distance so that he’s less than a single foot away from her. He brushes her hair off of her breasts, revealing every detail about them, including her succulent nipples. He palms her right breast and strokes his thumb across her perky bud. She gasps in a much lighter and more feminine tone of surprise.

  Daniel doesn’t usually make a move on anyone, because he’s afraid of overstepping his bounds. But, Ryuogriar has made her intentions very clear at this moment, as well as her disappointment that Daniel is so passive on several occasions.

  “Because, Mukori, you successfully made me want the same thing.”

  She gasps and giggles excitedly, which is in stark contrast to her usual regal and mature behavior. She snatches his hand and exclaims, “Then, we mustn’t wait, Mukori! Take me right now!” She drags him further into the room and closes the door behind them.

  Daniel starts to ask, “Sh-Shouldn’t we lock…?”

  “There’s no need, Mukori! I wouldn’t keep you from your other lovers! Heeheehee!” She hops up into a seated position on a clear part of the work counter, hooking her legs around his waist to ensure her human lover can’t escape. She pulls him by his collar close to herself, and the devious dragon whispers into his ear with a lascivious air of foreboding, “I’ll just ensure that you’re thinking of me.”

  Daniel can’t help but laugh a little at the threat. It’s a somewhat nervous laugh, though he has no objections about being intimate with his beautiful consort.

  “I was under the impression that you were already pregnant, Mukori.” In spite of saying this, Daniel’s hands knead her pillowy chest. Her large breasts are velvety soft, and they seem to let Daniel’s fingers sink in as if to absorb them.

  She smirks at him as she drapes her arms over his shoulders. She slides her fingernails gently across his collar, sending a shiver up his spine when they slide across his neck. “Is that a reason to not want to make love to my Mukori?” asks the dragon woman amusedly. She then teases deviously, “Do you think I can get pregnant twice?”

  Daniel rolls his eyes and then looks into her eyes with a smirk. “The goblins do. And, most living things can go through superfetation.”

  “Super-what?”

  “Have twins that were conceived at different times.”

  This only seems to entice the regal dragon empress more, and she adds eagerly, “I’m sold. Mukori, take me at once.” She uses her thighs to squeeze him into her pelvis, grinding her bare vagina against his pants. Her motion leaves behind a semi-sweet-smelling wetness behind on his crotch.

  Daniel slides his hand across the contract emblem on her sternum, depicting magical glyphs with his own name. He feels a little guilty seeing it, since it’s a slave contract in all but the fact that he never makes use of it. She couldn’t exert any harmful force on him if she tried.

  “Mmm… Proof that I shouldn’t have to ask, Mukori. You should use me as you see fit.”

  “I won’t ‘use’ you.” Daniel slides his hand up to her neck, and she smiles, tilting her head up in response. “But, if you really are so taken with me, then I suppose I can treat you like a proper wife.”

  She grins, revealing every one of her immaculate teeth between luscious lips. “Is that so? Then… That means you’ll forsake all others for me, yes?”

  Daniel goes silent as his brain locks up. He was making pillow talk, but of course, she let him tie his own noose.

  Ryuogriar laughs. As the primary instigator for Daniel having a harem in the first place, she certainly finds it amusing to tease him. “Don’t make that face, Mukori. I did not jest when I said I want you to be the lord of dragons. And, the lord of dragons has as many women as he desires.” She playfully adds, “Of course, the goal of a beautiful, loving Mukori such as myself is to become the favorite of a kind and loving dragon lord such as yourself.” She grumbles softly, reminiscing on the last dragon lord less than fondly, “A rarity, unfortunately, when it comes to dragons.”

  Daniel snickers warmly, finally smiling broadly. This makes the dragon grin with pride.

  “You flatter me, you really do.” Daniel slides his hand behind her head, pulling her close to kiss her. She hums happily, smiling as her tongue mingles with his. He’s often impressed at the fine control the dragons have over both their ignityal and venom, which Daniel has been afraid would kill him in an instant.

  As the two keep their lips locked, passionately expressing their love, Ryuogriar unbuttons Daniel’s shirt. He doesn’t have to strip all the way down, but she seems set on them making proper love in his little workshop near the hangar.

  Her hands explore his skin as soon as his shirt is opened, and she slides them down his back and then up, holding him tenderly.

  Her body is warm, and her skin soft as velvet. Daniel feels like she could embrace him, and he would melt into her.

  The dragon finally pulls her lips away from his, breathing directly onto his nose with a warm air kiss. “I love you, Mukori. That is what I really do.”

  “And, I love you, my mischievous, glorious Dragon Empress.”

  “Mmm. Now you flatter me, Mukori. Hurry and take off these clothes. Your empress needs tending to.”

  Daniel takes his shirt off, struggling a little thanks to his Empress’s hands getting in the way a little bit as she strokes his body. She kisses him again briefly, as if to refresh the taste on her lips. Or, the other way around.

  For now, she is all that is on his mind; a beautiful woman who cares greatly for him. Every bit about her is distracting; her soft, shimmering platinum-gold hair, her beautiful red eyes, her soft, kissable lips, her humongous breasts capped with perky and delectable-looking nipples, a curvy figure emphasizing her matronly status, and her warm and velvety skin.

  Daniel has been blessed in his short life, especially since coming to Zenkon. He could live a happy life with Ryuogriar alone, as she is exceptionally caring and affectionate.

  And, for now, she is all he is focused on.

  Daniel lets her gingerly slide her hands across his pectorals and shoulders. She affectionately pets his collar, wrapping her hands around his neck. Maybe some part of Daniel knows that she couldn’t harm him if she tried, or maybe he just knows that she is being a bit possessive.

  The dragon’s red eyes gleam with a hunger indicative of desire, rather than blood-lust. She stares deeply into Daniel’s own brown eyes, trying to convey without words how much she wants him.

  He’s happy to deliver. But, for once, he wants to give her appreciation.

  Daniel doesn’t take off his pants yet, and she takes notice with her impatience guiding her. “What are you waiting for, Mukori? For me to lay my next egg so you can give me another?”

  Daniel laughs. “No. I thought I’d show you some appreciation.”

  “A-Appreciation?”

  Daniel smiles cryptically, stroking her leg with his hands. He lifts her right foot up until he can rest it on his shoulder, which puts her at a bit of an angle leaning back. She’s now a little confused and curious, and the mechanic squats down to lower himself, sliding her carefully so that her back is on the work counter and her butt is hanging a little over the edge.

  From there, he licks the small bud that is her clit, causing her legs to squirm. “M-Mukori?”

  “Shhh,” murmurs Daniel. He licks her again, and she fidgets and squirms. “Mmm-Mukori… I … oh…”

  Daniel uses his tongue to explore her folds, working around her labia and clitoris to stimulate her, gauging her sensitive areas based on her legs tensing and squirming.

  The human emperor slides his tongue into his lover as deep as it can go, and she hums. “Mu-Mukori… I… This… I don’t even know…”

  She flops her back down onto the countertop, and both of her thighs end up on his shoulders, hugging his hips as he gives her lady parts oral love.

  Thankfully, she can’t crush him thanks to the contract, but she does give it her best effort from how much her luscious and soft legs slide up and down against his cheeks and ears. Her heels also swirl on his back, bumping and pressing to help indicate that he’s pleasing her.

  The taste to go with her semi-sweet feminine wetness is distinct, reminding him a little of the salty taste of sweat combined with a hint of toffee sweetness. It’s not as sweet or tasty as Geirahoel’s milk, but it does seem to spark that urge within Daniel to fulfill his duty as a male.

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  All in due time, of course.

  Ryuogriar’s breathing increases in pace, and her hands find Daniel’s hair, raking and clawing gently at him as if to instinctively express her gratitude for what she’s feeling.

  The things he knows about his platinum dragon consort are that she has never had any eggs before the first one he helped her lay, and that she wasn’t very fond of Morthybargaron, the former dragon lord. He’s not sure of her sexual experience, but given her age -presumed to be several hundred years-, she likely only experienced being taken by the red lord, who even Daniel saw to be a domineering, tyrannical monster of a dragon. Power went to his head, but deep down, he knew where the curse plaguing the dragons came from and didn’t want to admit it.

  Daniel, conversely, is showing Ryuogriar affection. He is gentle and kind with her because he cares about her; he loves her. He may have found himself in a mess of people he cares about enough to say he loves them, but Ryuogriar regularly makes certain that he knows he is loved in return.

  Daniel decides it’s time to add his finger into the mix, which can prod a little deeper than his tongue, and Ryuogriar moans and writhes shamelessly on one of Daniel’s work-spaces. Her tail presses against his side, as if to pull him into her even more, and she loses the ability to form words, moaning and sighing like a love-struck lady of the night.

  “M-Mu-D-Daniel!” She cries out, squeezing him as much as her binding contract will allow. She sounds like she’s trying to stop him, but her whole body trembles and shakes as her voice hitches and she tries to gasp or scream or call out his name.

  Daniel ensures she’s ‘finished off’ by using two of his fingers to prod her vigorously, and she shakes and spasms as she flops on his work bench. The whole thing; her scent, her taste, her moans and squirming, have all given Daniel a great deal of stimulation of his own.

  His erection is almost aching as it presses against his pants, demanding satisfaction.

  The first dragon empress pants as she catches her breath on the wooden furnishing, her weight supported by Daniel with her legs still on his shoulders. She has slumped into a relaxed state, other than heavy breathing, so her legs are draped over Daniel’s collar, hanging limply at his back.

  The voluptuous woman sits up on her elbows, and she states softly, “Mukori… I… That was… I don’t understand…”

  Daniel slides his hands along the outsides of her thighs, reaching her buttocks and cupping both cheeks together. His smile is warm and comforting to her, though it alone isn’t enough to alleviate her question.

  “Isn’t it obvious? Affection for affection. You’re very special to me, Mukori.”

  Her eyes water a little. “I… I love you… More and more, Mukori.”

  “Good. Because I love you, too. More and more.”

  He shifts out from under her thighs to stand up, leaning over her to kiss her. She obliges happily, but she jokes when their lips part for a moment, “Mmm… Is that what I taste like?”

  “Mm-hmm. A tasty treat before the main course, hm?”

  “Not yet,” replies the dragon woman with a devious smile. She slides off of the work bench, standing before Daniel. Of the women in Daniel’s company, Ryuogriar is the tallest. She still stands a little shorter than her emperor.

  The empress smiles at him, and her hands find his belt, undoing it with deft and skillful motions. She pulls his belt free, tossing it onto the workbench where she just was.

  She swiftly unbuttons his pants, and she lowers herself to a kneel as she pulls them down carefully, mindful of Daniel’s stiff member. It is still as ready as ever to find a warm, wet place to enter and claim as Daniel’s.

  “Affection for affection, you say, hmm, Mukori?” Ryuogriar grins up at him, and she kisses the tip of his penis tenderly. It twitches in response, causing a slight tingle through his body. It’s only the beginning.

  Ryuogriar licks his length lovingly, showing attention to every angle she can get at. She teases sucking his tip with large kisses threatening to take him into her mouth.

  His consort shows tender attention to his member with her mouth and tongue, kissing the shaft and licking gently to ensure that he is as erect and firm as he can possibly get.

  Once she’s satisfied, she then wraps her beautiful lips around his tip, taking him deep as she works his tongue around his penis from the inside of her mouth. She sucks on it as she services him, causing him to shift and clench his hands a bit.

  She releases him long enough to say, “For the record, Mukori, I don’t intend to waste my treat.”

  “Have I stopped you from doing what you want yet?” retorts Daniel playfully.

  She glares at him with an embarrassed smile conflicting with her attempt to pout. He’s directly teasing her that she only needs to ask, and she can do almost anything within reason. When it comes to him, she can get away with virtually anything she wants.

  She playfully bites Daniel’s tip, which causes him to instinctively clench a little, though she can’t cause him any real harm. She knows this, and so, she playfully nibbles on him before resuming her inexperienced, but effective blowjob.

  Daniel can feel the tingling buildup in his body as she works him closer and closer to his finish. Of course, if he understood her correctly, she intends to deny him until she shifts positions.

  The heat of her mouth, however, might surprise her with how quickly Daniel can feel his climax building.

  But, as if sensing what he was just feeling, Ryuogriar extracts her mouth and licks a few more times. She plants one last kiss on the tip of his throbbing penis, seemingly enraging his little head by denying it release.

  She wipes her mouth with her hand, smiling contentedly. “That should do, Mukori. I suspect you won’t last long.” She grins a toothy grin, and he helps her stand up. She kisses him briefly, whispering with a titillating edge to her voice, “You promised me twins, Mukori. Let’s not delay any longer.”

  Daniel rolls his eyes playfully. He doesn’t expect success, and as with Geirahoel, he’s hoping not to overwhelm himself or the others with too many dragon children. He doubts her body will produce two eggs, given how large they are. Though, the dragon empress’s natural body could handle a couple of eggs with ease. It is because she, and because of her urging, the others decided to stay in human form that laying eggs is an ordeal.

  Fortunately, it is safe enough, and is a very intimate time to bond with very affectionate dragons.

  And, speaking of affectionate dragons, Ryuogriar is already sliding her pelvic region against Daniel’s, easily succeeding at keeping him erect and ready to go.

  But, he has no intention of making either of them achy and sore by making love on the hard surfaces of the workshop. He briefly convinces her to release him long enough to get a bedroll out of his void bag. He sets it up in the corner where there’s enough room, and just as he’s setting it up, his dragon empress glomps onto him from behind, causing him to lose his balance and topple onto the bedding.

  Ryuogriar embraces Daniel lovingly from behind, snuggling against him as she slides her cheeks across his shoulders like a cat. Her soft breasts press against his back, and her warmth envelops him like a blanket. She kisses the back of his neck and his shoulders. Her tail slides against his legs in turn. The empress whispers into her emperor’s ear, “Mukori…”

  “Mukori,...” replies Daniel gently.

  He shifts so he can roll underneath her in order to face his lover, and she gives him just enough room to do so, but clings to him and lets his body slide against hers during the change of position. His arms brush her chest, and she hums.

  No sooner is Daniel on his back does Ryuogriar slide herself into the needed posture to continue, reaching between their pelvic regions to find his mating tool. She slides her hand up and down his shaft a couple of times to confirm that he is still erect and ready for her, which is certainly the case. Her residual saliva has him lubricated and primed to penetrate her.

  She wastes no further time, slipping her hips down while driving his penis deep inside herself. He can feel her warm, inviting folds spread just enough to accept him, but gripping firmly enough as if to never let him go.

  “Mmm… You felt a little tense, Mukori. Are you so close already?”

  “Easy for you to say…” Daniel tenses, not finishing his thought when she bucks her hips. His body is dangerously close to orgasm, and she is dead set on making sure he reaches it.

  “Easy for me to say, is it?” ribs the voluptuous woman. She nibbles his ear, lifting and dropping her hips once more, provoking his dick with her warm folds. “I’m not mocking you, Mukori. I’m pleased and proud.” She licks his ear, which feels weird, but the follow-up distracts him away from it with ease.

  Her pussy grips him hungrily, with each pump of her hips stroking his increasingly sensitive cock with every inch of her balmy inner depths, only to plunge back in. Daniel is enjoying her weight pressing on him, her doughy boobs cushioning their embrace, her tender and affectionate kisses and nibbles.

  His body, however, more specifically, his throbbing dick, disagrees. It wants her to move faster, to grant his aching mating tool its satisfaction. His hips are colluding, tingling with a restlessness to move on their own and claim this woman.

  Once again, as if she’s reading his mind -or every small tingle of his muscles-, grins deviously. She licks his nose gently, grinning playfully, and Daniel pulls her face to his suddenly, kissing her. She giggles through their lips, now pumping her hips a little more steadily.

  Daniel shifts and hums a little, and she keeps him pinned down, making love to him passionately. She knows he’s close, and she begins sliding her hips in grinding motions, adding more and more variety to her movements. She’s all but dancing on top of him with his penis deep inside of her. Her warmth is reaching deep into him, and his hands knead her hips and buttocks. For all of her power as a dragon, her human form is soft and delicate-feeling. Being with her is comfortable.

  Ryuogriar can tell the moment is upon her, and she whispers lasciviously into his ear, “Give it to me, my emperor! Give me twins! M-Mukori!”

  She pumps her pussy quickly to finish him off, and Daniel grips her waist firmly as he grunts, unable to stop himself from trying to thrust his own pelvis upwards, driving his throbbing dick deep into her as it erupts like a volcano, shooting alabaster magma deep inside of his beautiful lover.

  He bucks a couple more times while he holds her, and she pants as she holds his head, kissing his cheeks and lips in alternation to express continuous affection.

  She teases airily at a breathlessly soft volume, “Mmm, Mukori… That’s good, but you’ve failed…”

  Daniel grunts softly, making sense of her words. “Failed?” asks the mechanic with confusion.

  “Mm-hmm. You didn’t last long enough to finish me again.” She kisses him, savoring his warmth deep inside of her, as he relaxes and enjoys his own role.

  “Dragons are too powerful, I suppose,” retorts Daniel warmly, brushing her hair aside. She smiles happily, but immediately replies dryly, “You’re the Feldrok Sorcerer and slayer of dragons.”

  The human laughs, which encourages her more. “I’m a merciful enemy, though. I’ll give you a second chance, so ‘slay’ me properly this time.” The dragon empress kisses him once more, swinging her tongue up to lick his nose adoringly. “‘Slay’ me and claim me as a proper emperor should.”

  “A ‘proper emperor’, huh? I’m the furthest thing from that.”

  At first, Ryuogriar frowns, thinking that he’s being down on himself, but instead, he grins with a sort of wickedness not usually characteristic of Daniel. He whispers, “Forgive me, but I want to try something, Mukori.”

  She cocks her head, confused, but Daniel then says, “Ryuogriar, I order you to come for me; experience the greatest orgasm of your life.”

  “Mukor-...” She halts when they both notice at the same time.

  Ryuogriar’s contract glyph is glowing, emphasizing Daniel’s name brightly, which embarrasses him a little more than it being there in the first place. He’s prepared to cancel the order quickly, in case she struggles, but she suddenly arches her back, and her pussy clamps down on Daniel’s still mostly-rigid shaft. She screams out, her hands balling into fists on his chest as her vagina walls spasm and her whole being seems to tremor like she’s going through an earthquake. The voluptuous woman shivers violently before bucking her hips slightly, which serves to harden Daniel more. The trembling continues, with intermittent bucks and twitches of her child-bearing hips as the spasms continue through her. Each grinding thrust elicits a scream from the dragon matriarch, as well as gasps and pants that barely equate to squeaks.

  During which, her vagina seems to be feverishly milking her beloved Mukori, quickly bringing him right back as his sensitive dick all but panics and builds to another climax.

  Just as Ryuogriar’s magically-induced orgasm is coming down, her body successfully milks him for a second dose of his seed deep inside of her, and she collapses seemingly lifelessly onto Daniel, panting with a hoarse voice that makes it difficult to even whisper.

  The human emperor teases, “How was that, my lovely empress?”

  She shifts like she’s intentionally trying to speak, but she can only breathe heavily.

  When she finally regains enough control of her breathing, she gives him a raspy murmur, “That was cheating, Mukori…” She kisses his cheek, adding tenderly, “But, I suppose it was creative… And, it felt amazing.”

  Daniel can’t help but snicker warmly. “I’m happy to make you happy, Mukori.”

  “Mmm-... Good,” rasps the mature woman. “Now, cuddle with me for a bit to recover. Then, I’ll let you get back to work.” She slides off of him to snuggle against his torso, draping her tail over his thigh when he rolls to face her. With them now free from pressing Daniel’s chest, he kneads her massive breasts idly, savoring their cushiony softness.

  “This was a well-needed break, Mukori. Thank you.” Daniel gently pets her cheek.

  Ryuogriar’s voice is still weak and soft, as if it might disappear at any moment. “You should take ‘breaks’ more often then, Mukori. You are the lord of dragons. You need merely drag me into a room, tear off my dress…”

  Daniel laughs. He gently tugs on her nipple to tease her, kissing her nose in return for the cute pecks he received from her. She blushes and smiles.

  “Careful, Mukori,” teases Daniel. “I’ll use my cheat power again.”

  This time, Ryuogriar laughs, cuddling against him as much as she possibly can. “Noooo! Not that, Mukori! Anything but that.” She wriggles her doughy chest against him. “Have mercy on your loving, beautiful, humble empress.”

  Her human lover shows his teeth with a wide smile, amused by her adoring sarcasm. He adds sincerely and softly, “Since I’m quite certain you’ll accept, I’ll make sure to take initiative more.”

  “Say the word any time, my beloved Mukori, and I’ll always accept you.”

  Daniel pets her curvy waist affectionately. “You know, that just makes it sound like you need more work…”

  The dragon empress guffaws as she breaks into hearty laughter. She rolls onto him, now all but laying directly on top of him with her arms around his neck. The platinum-haired beauty presses her cheek to his in a tender hug as she continues cackling. She plants kisses on his cheeks and nose, as well as his lips, tenderly expressing her love. She murmurs romantically, “I will do everything in my power as your empress to make the Fievegal the mightiest empire in the land, Mukori. Even if all you desire is relief every day and every night.” She playfully grins at him.

  Daniel smiles and kisses her one last time before the two relax for a brief nap.

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