The dragon's harem

With all of them ganging up on him, Arad didn’t last long before he filled Eris twice, and while Gamond allowed her to keep going after the first time, she wasn’t going to let her get the third. So after her second load, Eris pulled Arad’s flesh from inside her and rolled to the side, letting Gamond slid down.

Gamond didn’t even allow the archons to clean Arad and quickly grabbed his flesh, shoving it inside her with a single move, before going on all four and leaving Arad to do all the moving. Through all of Arad’s wives, only Gamond and Linda held the dragons’ traditions and made sure to stay true to their inborn nature.

Gamond had once fought Arad and lost, thus taking the submissive role to heart. To her, he was the husband she had always dreamed of, and thus she wasn’t going to break this dream of hers. A dragon so powerful that he could beat and dominate her, a dragon that didn’t fall to her cold, and was powerful enough to push her daunting body to the ground with his claws.

She wanted a dragon so powerful that one day, when she bears eggs, even if the gods were to turn against her, her children wouldn’t suffer the same fate she suffered with her parents. Her parents had died in a human raid on their nest, and she was orphaned, left injured, and on the verge of death.

Gamond had become a drakaina powerful enough to defend her nest against any mortal; she was confident that no one could reach her eggs as long as she guarded them. But the gods were another matter; even she feared them and their power.

It was then that Arad showed up in her life, and he was a dragon that had claws powerful enough to reach the gods. Compared to her, he was in a whole other dimension of influence and power. If he were by her side, then their eggs would be safe even from the gods.

As Gamond felt Arad’s flesh running rampant inside her, she quickly lowered her head to the ground and only kept her butt up for him. She stayed like that for a while, not moving a muscle and letting the feeling sink into her bones.

She had finally made it; she had now found a safe place, a powerful dragon, and would soon be watching over her eggs without a worry in the world. But, she still wanted to feel it more, the gap of power between her and Arad.

The stronger Arad was than she was, the safer her eggs would be with him as the father. She wanted to feel that gap of power; she wanted to see with her body and soul how far he could go. The coming fight between him and Eris would serve as a clear showcase of what would happen if a god targeted her eggs, and so she was excited for the fight.

Eris looked at Gamond as she kissed Arad and then spoke. “Arad, do you know? All that Gamond asked for in life was a husband stronger than her who could protect her and her eggs.”

Gamond looked up at Eris and smiled, “I reached the peak of my strength, but I still feel that I’m weak. If you came to break my eggs, I might not be able to protect them on my own. I cannot resist the will of the gods, and the gods won’t let a drakaina powerful enough to freeze an entire world live uncontrolled.”

She sighed. “Lady Isbert protected Kory and me from getting killed and eaten by Tiamat for being too strong and for the crime of erasing life from an entire world.” She smiled, “Now, Arad is protecting me, and that feels quite nice.”

Kali looked at them. “Well, a drakaina as powerful as Gamond could’ve easily ended with more than twenty dragon consorts all wagging their tails for her. In fact, when Isbert picked her the first time, that was the plan. But Gamond didn’t desire multiple husbands weaker than her; she wanted one powerful enough to surpass and protect her.”

Kali sighed, “The only one who got close was Kory’s father, but he ended up getting killed and eaten by her since he didn’t reach her standards. Drakainas are somewhat similar to black widow spiders in that part.”

“See? I’ve waited centuries, and Arad did show up, a dragon strong enough to surpass me.” Gamond smiled, “But even with all of his power, we still face threats far stronger than we can handle. Like Nyar and that stupid former overgod Cain.”

It was then that Eris lifted her foot and stepped on Gamond’s face. “Well, that is certainly true.” Eris stared at her with a smile. “But aren’t you forgetting something?”

Gamond looked up at Eris for a second, then smiled. “I see what you mean.” Gamond didn’t need Eris to explain anything; she quickly understood. She and Arad weren’t the only ones going to protect her eggs.

When Gamond would eventually lay eggs, all of Arad’s wives would help protect them. Arad and Gamond weren’t alone, but they were supported by an entire squad of world-shattering terrors.

Eris smiled. “Exactly, I protect your eggs, you protect mine. Mutual symbiosis, instead of fighting among us to see who is the strongest, why don’t you just admit that I’m stronger than you, so we could start holding each other’s backs?”

“Who said I’m weaker?” Gamond growled, and Eris giggled, looking at her with a smug smile. “Big words for someone whose face is beneath my foot. Look, I can even make you suck my toes.” Eris pushed Gamond’s lips open, and force her toes into her mouth.

In that moment, Gamond bit her foot off and swallowed it. “Even if I can’t win, I won’t be the only one to lose. If you want to challenge me, then be ready to never be a goddess again. I’ll mess you up enough that you would give up on life.”

Eris regenerated her foot, twitched for a second as if she was turned on by Gamond’s words, and then looked at her with a smug smile. “You’ll murder me? Oh, I can’t wait.” She put her foot on her face once more, “Let’s do it, right now, right here. Try and tear me to pieces.”

Gamond growled. Eris was right; that was the problem. That was Eris’s power, and the one thing that made dealing with her tricky. With anyone else, killing them is the winning condition, but for Eris, killing her would only make her stronger.

Even if Gamond was stronger than Eris, and even if she managed to kill her. Eris would just resurrect even stronger than before, and the fight would never end until Gamond loses. You cannot murder the goddess of murder.

“Arad, you got a way to win against her?” Gamond asked, and Arad started pounding her harder than before. “Of course.”

“AH!” Eris gasped as she felt Arad’s finger come inside both of her holes, and he lifted her up with one hand. “When we fight, I’ll win. It isn’t even a question.” Arad was confident, and his confidence only turned Eris and Gamond even more.

Dealing with drakainas was exhausting, but Arad was the man for the job. He will be strong enough to protect Gamond and her future eggs, and he will be powerful enough to surpass Eris and make her submit.

If someone could keep those two in check, it was him, and they knew it.

After almost an entire hour where Arad didn’t just tend to Gamond, but kept switching between her and Eris, giving every inch of their bodies the love they deserved, Kory walked into the bath, calling him. “ARAD! Amaterasu’s church was established in the private quarter. Isdis wants you to see it.”

Arad looked at her, “That was fast.” But Kory was busy glaring at her drenched mother with a disappointed face.