Daniel finds Ryuogriar in his stateroom, waiting for him. She greets him with a hint of judgment. “Mukori…”

  “I’m sorry I’m late, Mukori.”

  She sighs. “Well, I see you survived.”

  He chuckles, “Are you sure I even did what I said I would?”

  The dragon smirks at him dryly as she crosses her legs, leaning her elbow on her knee. Her tail slides back and forth on the bed behind her slowly. Her entire aura seems predatory all of a sudden, though Daniel is completely unafraid. Her smile turns more sincere, and she leans back on her elbows.

  “I know you kept your word, Mukori. First and foremost, I trust you not to be that foolish.” She grins a toothy grin, adding playfully, “And, even if I didn’t, I… miiight have followed you around all day. N-Not because I don’t trust you, but… I wanted to make sure… a certain someone didn’t murder everyone…”

  Daniel laughs softly as he enters the room, taking his outer shirt off. “It was life or death for a few moments.”

  She watches him shed his equipment from his belt and pockets, and she teases, “Mmm. I think you misunderstood something, Mukori. I hope you weren’t expecting to be treated like the emperor today.”

  He scoffs and smirks. “No. But, no matter what I do, I’d prefer not to be wearing all of my equipment.”

  Daniel takes a seat on the floor in front of her as he’s saying this, taking her right shoe off. The mechanic then gently rubs her foot, and she flexes it along with her toes. “Mmm… Mukori,... Perhaps you do intend to repent.”

  He laughs softly. “I do intend to repent. And, I will strive to ask for your help more often. Please do take charge more frequently as well. I trust you, Mukori.” He briefly kisses the top of her foot, and when he looks up, the normally unflappable dragon matriarch is blushing like a schoolgirl, speechless at what just happened.

  Daniel smirks. “What’s wrong, my Empress? Did you switch bodies with Geira-mukori?”

  “I… That’s… Ahem! C-C-Continue, Mukori,” retorts the dragoness.

  Daniel grins, removing her other shoe and kissing the top of her foot. She squeaks a little, and he keeps massaging her feet for a bit. He’s not sure if dragons get sore in the way humans do, since she didn’t really complain when her abdomen was enormously swollen with an egg. The only time she really wanted gentler attention than normal was after Brosjak. But, she quickly returned to her normal level of intimacy.

  When Daniel releases one foot to massage the other, she rests her leg on his shoulder, gingerly playing with the back of his head using her foot. “Is this a common practice for humans of Earth, Mukori?”

  “I think so. I know it’s usually welcome.”

  “I see… Mmm… I have to agree with that.”

  “I’m glad. I probably don’t say it enough, but you work hard, and I love you.”

  The blonde dragoness hums as she tenses both of her feet. “You’re a clever human, always knowing what to say…”

  Daniel laughs again, kissing her shin briefly before sliding both of her legs over his shoulders and working his way up to her thighs, kissing her under her dress. She’s not wearing underwear, and her lady-region is already starting to give off the scents she emits when she’s aroused, which he has become accustomed to.

  The voluptuous woman has a mostly-sweet smell, though it must be laced with heavy pheromones, because it doesn’t take much more than a single taste for Daniel to feel an itch in his entire body.

  For now, though, he is repenting for his recklessness and upsetting the dragon. He wants to exclusively focus on her for now.

  Ryuogriar leans to the side as Daniel presses close to her practically-steaming vagina. It lets her relax her tail and lay down on the bed more comfortably. Daniel pulls her closer to the edge of the bed, supporting the weight of her legs on his shoulders. He gingerly pecks her lower lips with his tongue, and she exhales noticeably.

  She murmurs as she lays somewhat sideways on the bed, “Mm… Mukori,... don’t you… feel unhappy?”

  “No?” replies Daniel, a hint of confusion obvious in his voice.

  “I… Erm…” He can’t see her from under her dress, but she is nibbling her finger as she ponders whether or not she wants to broach whatever subject she has in mind. Instead, she strokes his back with her heels, relaxing with him. “Mukori…” said in a tender tone is how she finishes whatever she was going to say.

  Daniel continues licking her labia, and he adds his fingers to help stimulate her.

  It doesn’t take long for Ryuogriar to start squirming and humming lustfully. She manages to reach her hands to stroke her fingers through his hair, losing herself to her usual level of intimate affection.

  Daniel prods her with two of his fingers as he continues to focus his licks on her clitoris, and she moans and shifts on the bed, petting him tenderly. Daniel uses his free left hand to reach up and pet her belly, which is starting to swell with her most recent egg. Thankfully, it doesn’t seem like Brosjak interfered in that regard, in spite of everything that happened.

  The mechanic kneads his fingers on her abdomen gently, massaging her as he continues to stimulate her lower region. He’s not worried about whether or not she’ll ask him to make love to her directly, or if she really does want him to solely pleasure her this time.

  Ryuogriar differs from Reignleif and Geirahoel in one specific way; she likes when Daniel takes control and exerts control over her. She enjoys having influence over him, but she is most joyful when he simply takes charge and does whatever he wants to her -within reason-.

  Daniel sits up on his knees, lifting her legs as he buries his tongue and fingers as deeply into her warm folds as he can, and she hums in slight surprise. The platinum empress squeezes his cheeks with her thighs, moaning as he continues to work at her sensitive lower lips with his mouth and right hand.

  Ryuogriar’s human lover finally stands up, emerging from under her dress as she pants breathlessly, and he keeps his fingers locked into her vagina as he leans forward. With his hand forming a sort of hook-shape, he shakes it vigorously up and down in her dripping lady lips, causing her to squirm and moan more passionately. “M-M-Mukori! I… I…!” She loses her words to squeaks and gasps, arching her back for a moment before Daniel manages to push her over the edge with his stimulating ‘grip’ on her nether regions.

  Ryuogriar cries out, shaking and bucking as her body climaxes. She tries to flex her body to find some sort of relief from the intense rush that hits her, and she writhes passionately on the bed as she makes a mess of herself in orgasm.

  When Daniel relents, she breathes heavily to catch her breath, covering her forehead with her arm. She stares at the ceiling dreamily, seemingly having forgotten her anger and disappointment towards Daniel. She pants, “Mukori… I… I always fail… t-to understand…”

  Daniel leans over her, petting her belly through her dress this time. He asks gently, “I’m just a human. What’s there to understand?”

  She loops her arms over the back of his neck and shoulders when he leans over her. The dragoness smiles tenderly at him. She doesn’t elaborate on what she was talking about just yet, and he says quietly, “Forgive me, Mukori.” He kisses her briefly before retreating.

  His next moves surprise her, but are the furthest thing from upsetting her. He scoops her up to change her posture on the bed, and he flops her down so that her upper-torso and head are positioned over the edge of the bed, rather than her legs and tail. With that, he takes a seat on the floor once more. The mechanic pulls her dress down below her breasts without hesitation, causing her to gasp. She doesn’t object, though, and Daniel cups each of her massive cup-size tits with his hands, kneading them gently.

  Naturally, milk dribbles down his hands from the kneading, since she has been lactating for a few days now. She was the last one, but she also starting producing milk more quickly than the others thanks in part to some of the tips that Daniel suggested, including massaging her breasts regularly as if she were already producing.

  Now, Daniel locks his lips to Ryuogriar’s right nipple, licking the bud of her breast with his tongue as he massages and squeezes her breast to draw her milk out.

  She moans and hums in approval, relaxing on her elbows as Daniel drinks from her breast from his seated position below her. She admires his expression and intimate affection towards her breast. She watched Shek and Skloe nursing their babies, and a sincere and innocent envy washed over Ryuogriar.

  Daniel makes her feel happy when he drinks from her breasts, but she can’t wait until her children are ready to nurse from her.

  For now, she is happy with her soon-to-be husband showing her a great deal of affection and intimacy.

  After a little while, Ryuogriar murmurs tenderly, “Mukori… I’m sorry…”

  Daniel finishes drinking with a lick and a kiss to keep from wasting any of her milk, and he asks gently, “For what, Mukori?”

  “For… getting so angry…”

  Daniel sits up on his knees to kiss her, and she happily accepts him. He replies gently afterwards, “You were right, though. I haven’t improved.”

  The dragon matriarch uses her left hand to hold his head, kissing him in turn. “I love you, Mukori.”

  “I love you, Mukori,” replies her lover.

  Daniel continues massaging her breasts, which causes milk to dribble down his arms and onto the floor.

  She states as she lets him resume focusing on her large breasts, “Mukori… You shouldn’t be wasting so much. We have to restore the mana you lost.”

  Daniel smiles. “You better start working on some more recipes, then.”

  The platinum blonde pouts a little playfully. Daniel is generous with the recipes he can remember, but he doesn’t usually go out of his way to share them. He’s also effectively blowing her off with the same logic he had when they first discovered that dragon milk is extending his lifespan.

  He can only drink so much at a time before his stomach has issues.

  Were it up to Ryuogriar, he would never have to work again, and he would spend his days extending his longevity at his leisure, satisfying the needs of his lovers, especially Ryuogriar herself, and then relaxing with his family.

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  She is happy that he enjoys nursing from her, since she is producing milk now, and her breasts produce a great quantity of milk.

  However, he is her husband as well. She’s thankfully already carrying his child, and she wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world, because the thing she was going to tell him…

  “Mukori?”

  Her voice is gentle and nervous, and Daniel hums in the affirmative. “Hmm? Yes? What is it?”

  She can smell the sweetness of her own milk on his breath, as well as her own sex fluids on his face and hands. He is truly and definitively her lover in every sense of the word, and she wouldn’t trade Daniel for anyone or anything.

  Which… is what she has on her mind.

  “Do you feel… I… Mmm… Y-Y-You are the Dragon Emperor, ruler of the dragons and the Fievegal.”

  “So I’ve been told,” replies the human warmly.

  She nibbles her lip, trying to think of how to word it.

  “D-Do you… I don’t understand why… you accepted.”

  “Accepted what?”

  “Y-Your… punishment…” replies the dragon softly.

  Daniel smiles gently. He rises up to nudge Ryuogriar onto her back with her full body length positioned on the bed, and climbs on top of her to lay his head down on her chest. He relaxes for a moment as she responds by cradling his head and petting his hair again, waiting patiently for his answer.

  “I think you know the answer already, Ryuo…”

  “I-I do?” murmurs the dragon, a hint of curious hopefulness in her voice.

  “I’m sure, but I’ll say it. Doing something for someone I love was never going to be a punishment.”

  She smiles, hugging him tightly to her squishy breasts. “What about… feeling… less?” asks the dragon tenderly.

  “Less? Like… you’re better than me?”

  She nods, continuing to stroke his short hair. “I… Mo-... The red ones would never… The attention you show…” She struggles with her words, not wanting to jeopardize the relationship she has with Daniel in the off chance he ‘hadn’t thought of it’.

  The earthling can’t help but laugh a little, which causes her to pout and hum in slight irritation.

  “S-Sorry, sorry. Have I told you that you’re cute when you’re struggling to dance around words?”

  “N-no,” replies the matron tenderly. She shifts her body posture to let her loop her leg over Daniel’s. “You could stand to say it more often.”

  “Mmm. Usually you’re too sexy to call ‘cute’.”

  “What does that even mean?” complains the dragoness softly.

  “It means that I struggle to resist clearing my entire schedule and walking up to you to kiss you.”

  Ryuogriar clears her throat, squirming a little as her arousal starts to climb again. Daniel adds, “I don’t care what others would do. If you want me to do something special, I hope you’ll simply ask. Or tell me to. Either one.”

  The platinum dragon is quiet for a moment as she enjoys holding him. She finally asks, “Do… Do you at least… understand why? Why I’m so… a-af-afraid?”

  Daniel slumps on her chest.

  “Yes, Mukori. Of course I do. I… felt it when Brosjak appeared.”

  She swirls her fingers in Daniel’s hair for a bit, admiring him with a tender expression. “I’m glad you’re still alive, Mukori,” murmurs Ryuogriar. “I love you, and I want to keep loving you for a very long time.”

  Daniel smiles. “I love you, too.”

  The mechanic lifts himself up, leaning over to kiss Ryuogriar, and she happily reciprocates once more. He then rolls her onto her side, taking position behind her as he embraces her, rubbing her slightly-pudgy belly where their shared egg is starting to take shape.

  He then slides his right hand over her hip, reaching down to begin stroking her vaginal lips again.

  “M-Mukori?” asks Ryuogriar.

  “Hmm?” hums Daniel as he slides his fingers into her slick pussy once more. She huffs as she leans back against him.

  “Y-You c-c-can…”

  Her beloved partner nibbles her ear gently as he works his fingers in circles inside of her. “We’ve got time. You work hard, Mukori. Let me treat you this time.”

  “I… A-Alright…” She melts into his arms, squirming her legs and tail against him as he holds her and fingers her again. He occasionally hooks his fingers again and shakes them, causing her to tense and make cute noises. He kisses her neck and shoulder, doing everything in his power to make her feel good.

  As her pleasure builds, Daniel squeezes her breast gently, kneading it like softened dough. He tries to minimize the mess to be made from her milk, but Aramellianna’s staff doesn’t ask questions or create issues about cleaning the staterooms, no matter what goes on.

  Ryuogriar’s moans and gasps increase in frequency and intensity, rising with her impending climax.

  And, she seems to have been tumbling through an internal debate with herself, because she suddenly growls with a fairly joyful tenor. The dragoness suddenly pulls away from Daniel to sit up on her hands and knees, and her expression and posture look absolutely ragged… Though, the cause of her raggedness is a heavy state of arousal and lust.

  Without any further hesitation, she pulls her dress off, exposing every inch of her bare flesh. She then pushes Daniel down onto his back, leaning over him with a predatory look in her eyes. She gives a somewhat gentle smile, but she is more interested in her lover than the ‘atonement’, which is usually how nights with her end no matter how much she might want to cuddle or relax at first.

  She grips Daniel’s undershirt, pulling it off rather forcefully while she grinds her hips against his pants, and her tail flips back and forth between his legs. With his upper body exposed, she straddles him for a moment as she touches his shoulder. Each of his upper shoulders have bite marks from the two gatonines Daniel is intimate with.

  The dragon matriarch licks her teeth, and Daniel’s face turns a little nervous, though he’s still smiling and letting her lead for the moment.

  Instead of biting him, though, the voluptuous blonde touches her chest, looking down where Daniel’s name used to be magically inscribed on her skin.

  Please don’t even ask me to, Ryuo… Don’t do it, thinks the mechanic to himself.

  Without remarking on her thoughts, whatever they were, she moves to unbuckling Daniel’s belt, and she shimmies his pants down, discovering what she is quite pleased to find; Daniel’s eager erection.

  “Mmm… You are the Dragon Emperor, Mukori. You should not have to hold yourself back. Not with your soon-to-be wife.”

  Daniel knows a challenge/invite when he hears it from her by now, so he shoves her down onto the bed, rolling them both over. She laughs as she goes down, but she complains on her back while her beloved human keeps her pinned, “Mukori! I’m pre-mmf!” She’s cut off when he kisses her once more, and he slides out of his pants while she’s distracted. He lays down onto her body, and she immediately hugs his waist with her legs.

  When they break their kiss, she pouts lasciviously, “Mmm-Mukori, you're going to turn your child into scrambled eggs if you’re not careful.”

  He laughs at her and slides his hand down her belly, guiding himself to her entrance. “You’re right, you’re right, Mukori. Sorry. I’ll be more gentle.”

  “Mm… Not too gentle, though. I still have needs, too…”

  He snickers and kisses her. “Yes, yes, wife. Whatever you say…”

  “Mmm,” hums the dragon. “I like the sound of it already. Let us wed at the earliest opportunity.”

  “Give me a chance to make sure everyone is ready for it, since… we both know where it’ll go from there.” The human slides his cock into her full depths, and she hums in approval.

  “Haaahh… Mukori, you and I should just live our days like this. Forget all other things…”

  “I wouldn’t want us to get bored. Though, it’s not a bad idea.” He locks lips with her as he begins bucking his hips, taking her as he has many times now.

  Ryuogriar’s inner folds welcome Daniel with comforting warmth and a firm embrace. He’s thankful the dragons aren’t as fertile as goblins, or they’d quickly overrun the world, given how intimate Ryuogriar is.

  He happily entangles his body with hers, and she moans and gasps, running her own hands up and down his back as her legs squirm with the building pleasure. Daniel already had her pretty worked up when she decided it was time to make proper love, so she’s resisting as much as she can to try to draw out the enjoyment.

  With how firmly she grips him, and how skilled she is becoming as his partner, Daniel is quickly catching up. He can feel the tingle filling his body like a building electrical charge.

  Ryuogriar unleashes a secret hidden attack, however.

  The dragoness’s legs hug him tightly, along with her arms as she restricts him from escaping. With her lover trapped, she flexes her pussy muscles with a rhythmic pattern, all but literally milking Daniel quickly to climax.

  He can’t withstand the sudden stimulation for more than a moment, and he presses himself into Ryuogriar. Her body greedily milks him, pushing him over the edge as she giggles deviously, mixed in with her moans of lustful pleasure.

  Daniel unleashes his seed into her with a surge from his climax, and Ryuogriar relentlessly works her muscles to draw as much out of him as she can.

  Daniel grunts as he struggles through the intense orgasm in his voluptuous lover’s skillful titillation.

  Ryuogriar doesn’t let him go until his body has no more to give, and he can do nothing but brace himself and hope for her mercy.

  When she’s finally satisfied, Ryuogriar relaxes her embrace, but she doesn’t completely let go. They both pant as they let their mutual climax subside.

  She finally grumbles, “That foolish assassin brags about her rune magic… But, she’s not the only one who can please her partner.” The blonde kisses Daniel’s cheek, adding playfully, “And, I didn’t even need magic for it.”

  Daniel chuckles as he relaxes on top of her. “That was definitely new.”

  “Mm-hmm!” She grins deviously. “Reignleif isn’t the only one who is willing to research.” She gently strokes Daniel’s cheeks. “We have been taking turns with your phone, ever since Aramellianna discovered the… informative illusions on your phone artifact.”

  “Informative…? Do you mean the videos?”

  “Hmm… If that is the Earth name for informative illusions?”

  Daniel sighs. He’s not sure what videos specifically would have taught Ryuogriar the tricks she used. He has an admittedly wide array of media on his phone, so it could have been anything from erotic comics to some of the more risque animes and shows that he has. His large collection makes it difficult to remember specifics.

  That said, it’s certainly a worthwhile defeat. Ryuogriar is one of his cherished lovers, and she’s going to be his first official wife. If she wants to master the things she enjoys, he certainly has no objections.

  “Who all has been sharing my phone?”

  “All of your consorts, obviously. Even Veiranoei has been watching alongside Treia or Gwenesphia as the situations allow. Oh! Which actually brings me to a point.”

  Daniel lays beside her, and she rolls to face him, tenderly touching his chest. She searches for the right way to say what she wants to say, smiling at him all the while.

  “I wanted to ask your permission for something.”

  “What is it?” asks Daniel, wondering what it could be that Ryuogriar feels the need to ask.

  She fidgets, saying, “I would like your permission… when you’re otherwise occupied… Um… t-to sate… our desires… W-With your other consorts, of course! Not with anyone else!”

  Daniel cocks his head a little, trying to make sure he heard correctly. “You mean… you want to have sex with…”

  “W-With my fellow consorts and wives. That’s all. Not because I want to ignore you, but… Well, there are techniques that we could practice, and if any of us are pent up when you’re not readily available… If you’d prefer to watch over us at the time, I’m sure that can be…”

  “It’s fine, Mukori.” Daniel strokes her cheek, brushing her hair to the side. “I trust you. I don’t have much room to set boundaries, do I?”

  “Don’t be a fool, Mukori.” She rolls onto him, now pinning him down to make a point. “A lesser dragon lord than you would murder the sons of other males after murdering him, and potentially the female children. You have a right to ensure your lineage, but it’s also your responsibility. Do not mistake trusting your lovers for fear of upsetting us, or you may end up cuckolded.”

  Daniel scoffs, adding softly, “I’ll keep it in mind, but I only ask not to be cuckolded. I’m not an ancient Chinese emperor.”

  She sighs. “Yes, well, you are an Emperor. Reina, Geira, and I do not mind sharing you, because that is how dragons are. But, you should know, even if you have tacit agreement, not everyone around you wholly accepts the current arrangement.”

  Daniel nods. Wenlianna is kind about it, but she doesn’t like it, and Doephluev has been none-too-quiet about her desires.

  “Then, I’m only telling you, Reina, and Geira,” replies Daniel as he strokes her hips. “Whoever you convince to ‘play’ with you is fine, and you may police the others, if you would. I know I can trust you because you are asking like this.” He smiles, gently smacking her butt, which causes her to buck with a gasp. She gently smacks his face, grinning playfully. “Don’t surprise me like that, Mukori.”

  “Hahaha sorry. Your butt is just so wonderful…”

  She blushes with a touch of surprise. The dragoness leans closer to his face, whispering deviously, “This body is yours, Mukori. But, just remember,...” She puts her lips directly next to his ear. “I haven’t marked you, yet.” She nibbles his ear, and she slides herself into position to resume making love.

  Daniel doesn’t worry about what she means, since she certainly means exactly what she said. She has been thinking about it, and while he is a little nervous about the method she might use, he doesn’t object. Treia and Gwenesphia biting him hurt, but it was also extremely intimate.

  And, Ryuogriar certainly doesn’t want to fall behind anyone in terms of Daniel’s intimate partners.

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