Hentai Dragon King

”Kee!”

It wasn’t the cry of the chickens or quails raised in the church courtyard. It was a high-pitched screech like that of a raptor. There was no bird visible when I looked up, but it must have come from somewhere.

”...I see. The sky.”

Flying through the sky is humanity’s dream. In a world without detailed maps, being able to survey the surrounding terrain from the air would have huge military value. Maybe I could even get a B or A rank skill evaluation?

The theory that a tornado strong enough to open a Dragon Anus could let me fly~!

”If I produce a strong enough wind, I might actually be able to fly...”

”Eh?”

”I want to test it for the skill exam to get a high score. Lucia, protect Kemololi so she doesn’t get hurt.”

”Understood.”

Lucia picked up Kemololi and held her. Good. This should be safe no matter what happens.

She looked adorable—like a fully naked girl hugging a stuffed animal. Her chest was hidden by the plushie, but her childish slit was completely exposed. It was erotic, like a junior idol’s image video.

”Haaaaah... Wind Pressure Masturbation!”

WHOOOSH!

The rotating wind born from the base of my shaft instantly enveloped it. I’d used it so many times that I was getting pretty used to activating it.

Once I confirmed the tornado had formed, I got down on all fours and gradually increased the output of Wind Pressure Masturbation toward the ground.

The surrounding grass rippled, clouds of dust swirled up, and the walls of the shed creaked.

GOOOOOOOH!

I felt a force pushing up from below against my waist.

I really felt like I could fly.

If I manage it, I’m naming this technique ”Chin-copter.” Just like ”helicopter” breaks into ”heli-copter,” ”Chin-copter” is obviously ”chin-chin-copter.”

I increased the output even more.

GOOOOOOOOOOH!

SLAM!

The doors of the sanctuary that had been left open for ventilation slammed shut with tremendous force.

The chickens in the courtyard squawked loudly, wondering what was happening.

Fwump.

My knees lifted slightly off the ground.

The weight on my hands increased. No doubt about it—my knees were floating!

”A-Amazing, Masaharu-san! You’re floating!”

”Go for it, Masaharu!”

”Yeah. Watch me. I’m going to fly through the sky.”

I kept raising the output of Wind Pressure Masturbation.

”Guh...”

As expected, the tornado’s stimulation on my glans was intense.

It was a race: would I cum first, or fly first?!

”UOOOOOH!”

My waist slowly rose.

Then my hands began to leave the ground.

Before long, I was completely off the ground and floating.

I slowly spread my arms to the sides.

”I-I’m floating...!”

”Amazing! Masaharu-san! Amazing! You’re flying without wings!”

Kemololi cheered for me.

But this was bad.

It seemed Lucia had noticed too.

Because the wind was generated from my waist, once I started floating from the hips, my body began tilting forward. My balance was terrible!

Moreover, since my erect dick pointed upward, the wind coming from the tip naturally made my lower body rise higher.

I tried using the dick control techniques I trained last night during Kemololi’s urethra expansion to direct the tornado perpendicular to the ground, but because my dick was pointing up, the tornado inevitably angled upward too.

I tried to maintain my posture by stretching my legs and curling my upper body.

No good.

At this rate, I was going to rotate forward!

”Lucia! Tie some weights to my legs! Isn’t there a conveniently sized rock or something?!”

”There’s nothing... I can’t...”

”Guh...”

My lower body kept rising higher. It felt like doing a slow-motion handstand.

”...I’ll ride on you!”

”Kemololi?! Your weight might actually be just right, but... it’s dangerous!”

”I want to help Masaharu-san!”

”Kemololi...”

”Masaharu-san saved my life. You gave me delicious food. I want to repay you even a little!”

It was the first time I’d heard Kemololi speak with such strong determination.

But... it was too dangerous. It was like trying to push back a falling meteor.

”You don’t have to do this! Stay back! Don’t come!”

”You’re doing this to help beastmen in the same situation as me, right? I want to do my best too!”

I looked at Kemololi while holding a posture like I was pressing down on the entire planet.

Her eyes were full of resolve.

I see. You also want to do something for your comrades.

”...You sure?”

”Yes.”

”...Lucia. Please. Put Kemololi between my legs.”

”...Understood.”

With Lucia’s help, Kemololi slipped between my legs. Her small arms wrapped around my thighs. I closed my legs, holding her body firmly.

Once Kemololi’s weight was added to my lower body, the balance was finally corrected.

My body became horizontal with the ground, and the forward/backward rotation stopped.

”Now it’s just about the wind power... but if I increase the output any more, I’ll cum.”

The tornado kept squeezing my shaft and stimulating my glans. On top of that, holding Kemololi between my outstretched legs in a full split-like position stretched the nerves on the underside of my dick, making my cock muscles even more tense than usual...

Guh... This is bad. It feels like my entire lower body has turned into a dick. It feels way too good. At this rate, I’ll cum before I can fly.

I have to make my dick harder...

”Masaharu. Look.”

Lucia had put on the long borrowed robe I took off earlier.

”Masaharu, you like this, right?”

The front of the robe fluttered in the wind like a skirt, flapping noisily.

I see. So Lucia had noticed during the morning exam that I was trying to see girls’ skirts get blown up!

”Thank you, Lucia!”

Seeing the skirt lift dangerously high, my erection grew even harder.

Lucia was going commando. But now that she was wearing the robe, I couldn’t tell what was under it. The possibility that she might be wearing panties had been born.

Thank you. Just imagining panties made my dick even stiffer.

Lucia is a goddess. She might actually be wearing modern white panties!

The harder my shaft became, the higher the output limit of the tornado rose.

”Masaharu-san, do your best!”

”Chin-copter Cyclone is raging! The Wind God dwells in my crotch!”

”Thank you both!”

Lucia’s skirt was almost horizontal. The base of her thighs was visible.

Pussy or panties?

”I want to drink from that thick, veiny cursed holy relic!”

I’ll flip that skirt up and find out!

”Meat pillar growing from the crotch! Erotic Breathing – Cumming Form!”

”More! Praise me more!”

”Huh? It’s huuuge! So huuuge! Way bigger than you think! You have a massive cock!”

”Thank you! Kemololi, praise me too!”

”Eh?! Umm...”

”Hurry!”

”Umm...”

Damn... Lucia’s sense and adaptability in praising dick is abnormal. It’s probably hard for Kemololi...!

”Super pumped! Super pumped! Super pumped, Masaharu!”

”Thank you, Kemololi!”

GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!

”The power of Wind Pressure Masturbation is no joke! UOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!”

A violent gust like the moment a helicopter takes off slammed into the ground. The recoil pushed my body upward.

”Masaharu! I’m cumming—!”

”The Cum Game goes worldwide! A massive hit!”

An incredible force pressed down on my whole body. With acceleration like a giant robot launching from a battleship, my body left the earth.

Guh... The stimulation on my dick is too strong... I’m about to shoot...

”Ugh (ejaculation)! UWAAAAAAAAAAH!”

”Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

While ejaculating, I spun sideways and shot high into the sky.

My body rotated horizontally like a bamboo-copter.

The tornado kept sucking on my dick, and the flow of semen wouldn’t stop. As I rained white fluid down on the ground, I continued to gain altitude.

Anal...

Anal...

Aaaah—!

（Omitted）

Scattering love * from the sky

I wanted to erase the sadness from this loli

The shock was so great that I started hearing the ending theme as an auditory hallucination...

”So wide... blue sky... ugh...”

”You’re flying! You’re flying! Masaharu-san!”

”Ooh... Oooooh...!”

I was probably around 200 meters up.

The entire city came into view. It was rectangular, with many buildings. The city was spinning round and round. Of course, it was actually me spinning. Because of the right-twisting tornado generated by my right-curving dick, my body was rotating left.

”My head is spinning...”

”Ugh... uuu... Yeah, this is... pretty tough...”

I see. I needed propellers on the sides to cancel out the rotation, like a real helicopter...

No, actually, helicopters have the main rotor on top of the fuselage. What I did wasn’t a helicopter—it was more like a vertical takeoff jet fighter.

My propulsion was exhausted and I had no wings for gliding, so I began free-falling.

”Ababababababa!”

”Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! We’re falling! We’re falling!”

The wind pressure pushed my balls deep into my crotch.

Once Wind Pressure Masturbation disappeared, my larger upper body caught the air resistance. My legs holding Kemololi went downward, leaving my head pointing up.

At this rate, Kemololi would slam into the ground. I had to hold her and protect her.

”Kemololi... Climb up my legs!”

”Y-Yes...!”

Kemololi started climbing my legs.

”Hurry... before we fall... climb up to my upper body...”

”There’s nothing to grab... Ah!”

Grab!

”There was something to grab!”

Of course, on my fully naked body, the obvious thing to grab was... that.

It was within reach of her short arms while she was hugging my thigh, and it protruded nicely from my body.

”Auu... Uwaaah...”

Kemololi’s full weight—roughly 15 kg—hung from my crotch.

”D-Don’t let go no matter what... Hold on tight...”

”Yes!”

Haaauuuu...

My dick feels like it’s about to rip off.

I reached out, grabbed Kemololi, and pulled her up.

I held her against my upper body. I should have high physical defense, so I should be fine even if we crash.

”UOOOOOOOOOH!”

THUD...

...It didn’t hurt.

In fact, my feet were floating.

”You okay?”

”Thank you.”

It seemed Lucia had saved us. I was being princess-carried.

She must have caught me around 10 meters above the ground, then gently floated down like a feather back to the courtyard.

”Uuu. My head is still spinning...”

”Yeah... That sideways spin was completely unexpected...”

Clang clang clang.

The bell signaling the end of the afternoon break rang.

This is bad. The skill exam is about to start.

I managed to fly for a moment, but if I do it alone I’ll probably end up flying upside down... It doesn’t seem like I’ll get good results in the test.

I need to figure out a way to get a high score with Wind Pressure Masturbation before my turn comes...!