The dragon's harem

With both Daisy and Lamiana down, the only ones who remained were Eris and Gamond, if Arad didn’t count Kali’s archons. But there was something special about those two that set them apart from all of Arad’s other wives, and it was that they were both absolute ends of draconic power.

Gamond, the silent ice age and herald of the absolute zero stands face to face against the blazing purple sun Eris. While in terms of raw power, Eris was far stronger than Gamond, the two in a realistic fight were nearly equal.

That one fact was extremely important to Arad because he was about to get sandwiched between those two, and have his body crushed by their rampaging might.

Inside the mortal world, or inside Arad’s world, Eris and Gamond were equal in a fight for one reason, and that was due to the universe’s law restricting Eris’s power. Gamond, who was a planet destroyer, could never match a literal sun like Eris without such rules in place.

It was easy to tell the difference between them just by looking at their past. When Gamond surpassed the twilight and became an elder dragon, she plunged her entire world into an endless ice age where all life faded away, and only she remained alive as the undefeated wyrm of absolute cold and freezing winter.

Gamond was left alone as a titanic white drakaina bigger than most mountains, living at the centre of a planet-sized snowstorm that was as cold as absolute zero. Her mere presence had turned her world from a planet similar to Earth to a storm giant like Jupiter, where the snowstorm covers its entire surface.

Eris herself was no less insane with her power. In the moment she ascended into the holy dimension and became a deity, her mere presence generated a strong enough gravitational field that forced the mortal planet to orbit her.

Now, she was a literal sun dancing alongside the mortal world’s sun, turning that solar system into a binary one.

Those two titans, those two unstoppable forces of pure draconic might and arrogance, those haughty, unreachable peaks of power and violence, those two nightmarish monsters that not a single soul in the mortal world could fathom, were now hugging Arad’s sides, each of them using one foot to rub his flesh as they bickered about who of them should get her share of him first.

Arad was certain that he could win a fight against each of them, but if they both worked together to bring him down, they might succeed. If that was his arrogance, a truth, or just a hope, no one knew for sure. What he cared about now was to survive serving them both.

“Say, who of us should go first?” Gamond asked with a grin as she licked his ear, and Eris immediately bit the other ear, “Me, of course. I’m stronger than her, so she should wait.”

“Don’t listen to her, I’ll go first.” Gamond squeezed his arm between her large breasts, “Look, mines are far more destructive than hers.”

Eris glared at Gamond for a second, then looked down at herself. The difference was small, but Gamond was indeed a bit bigger. But there was a catch: Eris was a goddess, and she should be able to slightly change her body with ease… but since that would be cheating, she didn’t do it.

“Arad can’t answer you.” Kali spoke in the back as she looked at them with a smug smile. “He can’t start picking favourites.” She then pointed at Arad. “Then how about you two go at him at the same time? One sits on his face; the other gets going below.”

While Arad started sweating, the two drakainas wriggling all over him looked at each other for a second and quickly smiled. They didn’t need even a second to pick their roles, and quickly jumped into action.

Gamond stood first with a grin, walked to his head, and sat above it, spreading herself right above his face. “Look, I’m dripping.” She then dropped her massive pale peach down, quickly moaning as Arad didn’t waste time.

Eris, down below, quickly grabbed his flesh, lined it, and then pushed all the way inside. Even at his full size, she could easily take him in, and unlike most of Arad’s other wives, she herself enjoyed a bit of rough, passionate action. One thrust was in the front, and the next one would slip into her back end, and she kept switching between them at high speed. One wrong thrust, and Arad’s poor little stick wound snap under the hydraulic press Eris calls her butt.

Diana stared at them for a long moment and then sighed. Gabriella approached her and asked. “One is a drakaina that would need an archon to kill, and the other is a literal goddess. As expected, Arad is impressive.”

Diana looked at her, “Well, surprisingly, Arad is far more powerful than he looks. In fact, I bet that in the coming fight, he would win even if Eris goes all out.”

Gabriella smiled. “That is only natural. On the frontlines, I saw Amaterasu throwing attacks that were harrowing enough to terrify even us archons. But what I remember the most was a small, city-sized black hole that she threw. That tiny thing was basically bullying her massive stars, throwing them around and forcing them into orbit.”

“I saw them too, and Arad has the power of one. If Eris isn’t careful, he’ll embarrass her.” Diana giggled. “I can’t want to see that fight. Would a mortal really defeat a divine goddess?”

Hearing her, Gabriella leaned back as she relaxed in the water. “Yeah, Arad would win.” She then looked back at Kali, “He was picked by our divine Kali herself.”

“Of course I did.” Kali approached from behind them, wrapped her arms around their shoulders, and then pointed at Arad. “Go, each of you, take a jewel. Instead of talking, put those tongues of yours to good use.”

“Huh? Why, Eris is already there.” Diana gasped with an annoyed face, but Gabrialla beside her replied with a cheerful and excited smile. “With pleasure, and she dragged Diana with her.”

As Gabriella dragged Diana toward Arad, Kali looked back at the two remaining archons. She didn’t say anything, but the two of them stood, looked back at her, then one of them sighed. “Let me guess, we suck on his toes?”

Kali nodded, “Each of you take a foot, just ask Gabriella.”

Gabriella looked back at her, “Her divinity is right. Do you your best, and serve him better than you serve her.”

As they all swarmed Arad, Kali relaxed in the water, looked at the ceiling, and then smiled. Slowly but surely, she would make sure Arad’s influence and control spread across the entire universe, so when the time comes, his word would hold power even if he didn’t awaken yet.

Normally, if Kali just told those archons to serve Arad without having to do anything crazy, when the time came, and if she wasn’t around, it was highly likely that they would ignore his orders in battle. So having them suck his toes now, when the time comes and he orders them to die in battle, that would be the least outrageous thing they have done for him.

Of course, Kali could trust Gabriella and Mathilde to do their job since they know Arad is AO, but the other archons are prone to belittling him the moment their goddesses are absent. That was one of the reasons Eris wanted to fight him; she wanted her archons to see Arad beating her so they would recognize his power.

It seems that AO was always right at the start of the universe. “Having multiple gods only causes chaos and rot to spread through the divine realm. We need him back as soon as possible.”