Book 15: Chapter 52
I have something that I should brag about. Whether it was Mommy Vyvyan, Lucia or even Nier, I could still manage to sleep with them in my arms once we were done. Even Nier ran out of gas after being satisfied and slept in my arms afterwards. I didn’t know if I should consider myself awesome or if it was because the body Troy left me with was relatively tough. At the very least, I never cried about it being a tough chore. This time, I couldn’t…
When we were done, I lied flat out facing the ceiling. I genuinely felt absolutely drained. I received a boost from my dragon blood, but I still couldn’t stand up against Dragon Mom. It was the first time I felt the anguish of being drained dry. It was one frightening feeling. It was akin to dying, and then looking at your physical body through the lenses of your soul outside your body. It felt as though I wouldn’t be able to stand up again for life. My back and my daughters’ first home were just done for…
Dragon Mom, on the other hand, was in particularly high spirits. She lied supported on her arm and watched me with a smile. I didn’t feel as though I sinned. After all, I had done it with Ling Yue before to relieve cravings. Ling Yue was especially assertive during spring. She’d cling to me every day, ignoring the time and place. However, Ling Yue was really easy to deal with. She was essentially the same as Lucia. Being very sensitive, Lucia didn’t really like me touching her. Elves didn’t pursue sexual feelings, after all. Lucia was occupied with taking care of our daughters after she gave birth. She wouldn’t come to me at night unless she wanted some love making time.
Dragons were also an animal, so they experienced sexual lust. While foxes craved it once annually, dragons were in heat quarterly. Since dragons’ fertility rates were low, they wouldn’t get pregnant in spite of that.
Dragon Mom touched my head and kissed my cheek. With a smile, she said, “Thank you, Son. Have a rest.”
Hearing Dragon Mom’s remark made me think, “Why does it feel that the roles in this sort of situation have been reversed…?”
Dragon Mom’s scales started to cover her entire body. She whipped her hair then got off the bed. She then went to the makeup desk to check that her hair and face were all right. Then, she sighed: “It’s so troublesome living as a human. I have to pay attention to so many things. Son, do you think Mommy looks good? This is your father’s favourite appearance, but I wonder if you like it.”
I checked Mom out and gave her a smile: “Since you transform at will, can you assume an appearance I like?”
Dragon Mom softly chuckled: “There’s no mistake you’re your father’s child. Your beauty standards are virtually the same as your father’s; therefore, I have no need to transform. I just need to make some minor alterations. To be honest, Son, the appearance you want to see is basically the same as your father. I was quite surprised to see that it was not your wives that I saw, to be honest.”