The dragon's harem

As the three sisters walked into the room, everyone fell silent. There was no door to the living room, so they didn’t need to knock or anything. And each one of them was followed by a whole twenty maids.

Arad didn’t need them to introduce themselves as he could already read Li’s mind and learn their names. He could even read their minds directly.

The youngest of them was the tallest, and her name was Hathfield. In the tongue of the wood elves, it referred to rows of prickly pear farms. From Li’s memories, Hathfield was named based on the place of her inception. Apparently, her mother was the daughter of a poor farming family, and one day, the king, who was passing by, saw her, fancied her, so he immediately stopped the carriage and went down to her, and had his way with her before dragging her back to the royal castle and crowning her a queen, granting her whole family nobility.

Hathfield wore a simple white robe without any underwear beneath it, as he could see her nipples poking the fabric, and she had a faint grin on her face as she carried a bottle of expensive-looking alcohol. This was the one that wanted him to get him drunk.

Her green eyes looked at him, then at everyone else. He could read her mind, and she was worried about whether her alcohol would be enough to get them all drunk. Surprisingly, the bottle of alcohol she carried was Demon Blood Wine, basically deadly poison even to lesser gods.

At least, she seems to understand just how powerful Arad and his wives are, so she brought something extremely powerful. She stood in front of the table where Arad was, put the bottle on it. And all of her maids prostrated themselves on the ground, and she did the same last, trying to sneak a peek at Arad’s feet beneath the table.

Sadly, all she could see were the drenched bums of the maids who were sucking Arad’s toes while violently fingering themselves. She immediately became disappointed and sat on her knees. ”Lord Arad, My Name is Hathfield, and I brought something special for such a special day. May I pour you some?”

Arad lifted his hand. ”Wait until your sisters introduce themselves.” She smiled and blushed. ”As you wish.” Arad, who could read her thoughts, was a bit surprised. The mere fact that he addressed her got her turned on.

She prostrated herself once more and tried once again to sneak a peek under the table, but she saw the same thing as before. But... to her surprise, Arad pushed one of the maids’ faces with his foot and let her see, causing her to climax on the spot. The audible gasp and the loud spraying sound as she squirted inside her robe were heard by everyone, and she immediately turned bright red as a tomato.

She remained still for a second, and then stood up with shaking legs. ”My Lord, I thank you for sight.” In her mind, she was ashamed, wanting to cry and find a hole to bury herself in, but at the same time, thrilled, thinking that she had gotten ahead of her other sisters. Arad had recognized her and even shown her something.

She bowed to Arad, and everyone behind her could see the large wet spot on her rear end. After bowing to Arad, she silently walked to the side, and her maids brought her a chair to sit on, while some of them cleaned the juices she left on the ground.

The second sister was the shortest of them all, as she had the blood of a halfling. Her skin was auburn, her eyes golden, her hair light brown bordering on grey, and only long enough to reach her neck. She wore tight pants that reached the middle of her calves, short socks, and a tight sports bra that couldn’t hide the hard peaks of her almost flat chest. But still, she was built like a tank, as Arad could easily tell that, while small, she had enough strength to give Li a run for her money.

From Li’s memories, her name was Kolara, and she was even older than Li and Aella, being almost 250 years old. Hathfield was around 220 years old. Li herself was 195, and Aella only told Arad that she was over 200 years old.

This was also the one planning to assault him in his sleep, simply because she isn’t confident in her looks, and would rather tie him with a child and endure his wrath than stay and rot here for the rest of her life.

Reading her mind, he could tell that she was extremely nervous, even though she maintained a smile and looked as confident as everyone else. Especially with what happened with Hathfield, she couldn’t help but feel like she was losing and was left behind.

She prostrated herself, and so did her maids behind her. She, too, tried to sneak a look beneath the table, and only saw the maids’ bums... which almost made her cry. To calm herself down, she kept thinking about how Hathfield also didn’t see anything the first time.

She then sat up, and her maids filled half the table with sweets and snacks, and they even brought a whole cake. ”My Lord Arad, my maids are excellent bakers, and this is the best they have ever made. Please enjoy yourself.”

Arad looked at the sweets, and immediately shifted his gaze toward Kolara, and that simple action made her pee herself a bit, fearing that Arad had hated her sweets, or even got offended by them.

”Those look good.” He spoke, and smiled, ”Isdis, get everyone some.” He looked at Isdis briefly before shifting his attention to Kolara. ”For you, I got you a nice offer.”

She froze, perked up, and gasped. ”What is it?” Just him addressing her made hr sweat, knowing that if she messed up now, all of her chances could be gone in a puff of smoke.

”Flex all of your muscles, and spin. Let me see how strong your body is.” Hearing that, her maids backed away. Kolara stiffly lifted both of her arms, flexed her whole body as hard as she could until she farted, and immediately dropped to the ground, mortified.

There is no way she is recovering from that... that was all her maids thought, but Arad just smiled. ”Don’t worry, just stand and flex. That’s nothing.” Hearing his voice, she steeled herself, stood, apologized, and then flexed her whole body again.

As she spun, Arad nodded, and Jasmine whistled. ”Look at that. She is built like a tank... I guess you were second to Li, lost due to weight and size.” Hearing that, Kolara’s ears twitched. ”Lady Jasmine, she told you?”

Jasmine smiled. ”No, I can tell just by looking at your body, and I bet Arad can see more things than I can.” She tapped Arad on the shoulder, ”Tell her.”

”Here is my offer.” He extended his hand toward Dalla. ”If you can endure one slap from her and still have the strength to stand and the willpower to dare to take a second slap. I’ll take you as Li’s Mistress. If you can endure the two slaps without crying and screaming, I’ll take you as her concubine. Lastly, if you take the two slaps without making a sound, I’ll take you as a wife and make her your concubine, meaning you’ll be the one to become the next Wood Elf Queen.”

Li looked at Dalla’s face and gulped loudly. ”The Lady is Dalla... the Slapper?” Just knowing who she was made her want to evacuate her bowels. Not even S-rankers dare take a hit from her.

”She is.” Arad nodded, and Dalla spoke. ”Li endured two slaps from me.”

Li smiled beside Arad. ”I’m not ashamed of that. I pissed and shat myself, I cried my eyes out, and I passed out just a few seconds after taking the second slap.” She puffed her chest with pride. ”Most people pass out and die from the first.”

Kolara nodded. ”I understand, My Lord.” She bowed to Arad and then looked at Dalla. ”I’m in your care.”