Dragon 6 Chapter 30 (Patreon)

I hid as the ground shook.

Tiamat stomped by where I’d been hiding in the bushes. “Son, where did you get to now? I bet more of those nymphs lured you away. Don’t worry! Mommy is coming to save you.”

I blew out a breath and peered out of the bushes.

The last few days had been a whirlwind of… well… sex and flirting. My mother was happy with none of it, because it meant less time with me, and the last thing I needed was her to catch me after having a quicky with Kelly in the bushes.

“She’s gone?” Kelly whispered her ears twitched as she followed Tiamat’s stomping.

“Think so.” I sighed. “This was fun, but we are far too close to being caught.”

“That’s what makes this amazing.” Kelly smirked and bobbed her brows. “Wanna go again?”

But with my mother snooping around, it was harder for me to get in the mood. “Let’s call it quits for now. Besides, Frank was asking for something today and I feel like I’ve abandoned him and Maddie.”

“They are fine. This is like a luxury resort for them. Besides, Maddie said the time alone, just the two of them, has really helped get over some of their issues.” Kelly patted my cheek and slipped back on her dress. “Think I have a pup in me yet?”

I shrugged. If The Dreamer’s nectar worked, she likely did. But I was a little concerned that I’d become a father to too many children at once if it was too potent.

I slipped on a pair of jeans and came out of the bushes. “Coast is clear. Come on.” I helped her up, and we wandered back into the chateau.

There was a small gathering of summer fae nymphs watching us with blushes.

“Guess we weren’t so sneaky,” Kelly giggled. “Girls, enjoy that?”

“Very much.” One with pink hair that I’d been seeing a lot came forward. “We are looking forward to later.” She pulled at what little material made up her skirt as she bit her lip.

“Later?” I asked with a frown not quite understanding what she was getting at.

“There you are!” Frank saw me. “Come on. There’s that surprise I have for you.”

I gave Kelly an apologetic smile. “Catch you later?”

“Go have fun. You spend too much time with us girls anyway,” she shooed me away.

I smiled, pulling her in for one quick kiss. Since the nectar, my stamina seemed endless even against a harem that included a succubus. I thought I might even be able to win against Sabrina now.

The succubus’ eyes had gone completely gold, and she’d taken off her glasses for the trip. When Sir Benifolt got here for the wedding, she’d need some of his help to improve them, because they were no longer powerful enough to contain her nature.

“Frank. How are things? I hope you two have been having a good time.” I caught up with my roommate.

“Are you kidding me?” he scoffed. “This place is fucking amazing. Five-star meals three times a day. Maddie is so happy. I’m getting a lot more than normal, and we are better than ever.”

“Yeah? Good. I know you two were having a little issue with the blood thing.”

Frank hadn’t liked that he couldn’t completely supply her needs, but he’d been training to be a wizard, and he could even do a few spells now. And that meant that his blood was becoming more rich with mana, so he could better feed Maddie.

“Yeah. She can do bloodwine or something heavily processed. I can handle that, but I’m the only tap she’s allowed to have.” He looked both ways before leaning in. “Besides, that bite? It’s fucking something else.” He grinned.

I knew what he was talking about. I enjoyed Morgana’s bites, and I had the fortitude of a dragon. “Have you let her blow you and then bite your hip when you are close?”

His eyes opened wide as if I’d just imparted some divine wisdom. “No. Like here?” He pointed down to the side of his hip.

“No, like deep throat you and then bite at the end, here.” I pointed to the center of my pelvis.

“That sounds amazing. We’ll have to try that tomorrow.” He grinned. “But tonight, you and I are busy.”

“We are?” I asked.

Frank frowned. “I’m your best man, idiot. I need to throw you a party. Well, Morgana is helping, but I invited T, Tim and Herm too. You need more guy friends, if I’m honest.”

“Eh.” I shrugged. “My life is pretty full with all of my mates, and now apparently, the nymphs are fair game. Jadelyn seems to be handing out plushies like we’re at some fair.”

“Plushies?” Frank asked, leading us down the fae wing of the chateau.

I wasn’t quite sure how to get out of explaining the stuffed animals. “So, the girls sort of give out these gold dragon plushies when the rest of them agree that someone is okay to join the harem. It’s like the green light to pursue me.”

Frank gave me a blank stare. “Sometimes, I hate you. I saw a fucking box of those in the dining area the other day. Jadelyn was handing them out to a few nymphs. That means… fuck, all of them?”

I scratched the back of my head. “I guess so?”

“Fuck,” Frank cursed. “Is there a cap on this whole harem business?”

“Not really. It is kind of fun to keep adding. Though, it is getting harder to spend time with everyone.” The dragon in me was very greedy, and I was done denying it. “So, I’ll probably just keep adding them in. Though, I’m not sure the nymphs really join the harem to the same extent as the rest.”

Frank frowned. “That doesn’t quite seem fair.”

“Apparently, it’s how they like it. They just don’t have the same ambitions as us. Fae feel emotions stronger than humans, and nymphs just don’t really have the same goals that we have. They just want pleasure and kids. They’re happy to devote themselves to a person, to get a strong man to have strong kids. As long as they have that, they are perfectly happy.” I did a poor job of explaining it, but Frank nodded along.

“I hate you,” he repeated once more, seeming to have found his singular conclusion. “They are just little overflowing balls of nympho lust, and you get to just add more?”

“Pretty much.” I shrugged. What was I supposed to do, look down on them for wanting something different than me?

“Right. Well, you’re lucky we’re best bros. Not all guys would be able to not hate your guts. I’ll have to talk to Maddie. Maybe she’ll think differently about adding a few nymphs.”

He could hope, but I wouldn’t bet on it, knowing Maddie.

“But here’s the surprise.” Frank opened a door, and it was dimly lit by pink light and booming music.

“Frank, did you put a strip club in the middle of a fancy fae chateau?” I blinked and turned to my friend.

“No. Morgana and Summer did.” He grinned before turning to it. “The special guest is here!” he called inside.

“Take a seat.” Morgana was wiping glasses at the bar. “I worked with them for a few days, so this should be good.”

“Worked with who?” I blurted.

“Come on. We are told there is a great show about to happen.” Tim waved at me from the only seats in the house.

There were six seats well-spaced out around one side of three platforms. Each one was an intersecting circle with a pole in the center.

“Hello again, T.” I was surprised to see the old Lich here. “Do you uhh… frequent strip clubs often?”

“No. But I was told by my daughter that they are all the rage.” He paused. “Maybe now that I look a little healthier, maybe I’ll get a lap dance.”

“There are private booths.” Herm pointed to the side. “I don’t want to watch you get a lap dance.”

“Remember, the ones in gold are hands off,” Morgana said from the bar.

“Ones in gold?” I asked as I took a seat in the plush leather chair next to Frank, with Tim on my left.

“Nymphs,” Tim said. “We are getting a nymph strip dance.”

“Ah, that must be what the plushies were for.” Frank nodded to himself.

Morgana smiled. “Yes. We’ve been screening nymphs for Zach’s palace. Those with plushies get to wear gold here. So, have fun, Zach.”

I couldn’t believe what she was suggesting.

But as if her words were the cue, nymphs stepped out on the stage, grabbing poles. The two on the sides were wearing blue and green. Apparently, that meant they were available for the others.

The one in the center came up to her pole with a gold fringe dress that left little to the imagination. The nymph was the one from before with bright pink hair, and she winked at me as she twirled around the pole, keeping eye contact with me the entire time.

“No need to give them money,” Morgana clarified as she came up behind me with a drink in her hand. She leaned down, pressing her breasts against the back of my neck as she placed the drink in front of me. “

There is something else the dancers are going to want from you,” she whispered into my ear.

A bevy of barely clothed nymphs came out from the curtains and entertained us. I had six others in gold that came to me. They lavished me in affection, and my skin burned with sensation as one I knew pushed through the rest.

“Anything I can do to help you?” Evelyn sat down in my lap and wiggled against me, her touch setting off a fire in me. She smirked, knowing exactly what she was doing to me.

I went to reply, but then another gold-clad nymph ran her hand along my arm, adding her own glamor to the moment.

My drink was lifted out of my hand and brought up to my lips as my hands were moved around, running along taut bodies and firm hips. I leaned back into the chair, letting myself sink into their touch.

***

I groaned as I came to, rolling over in bed to find Evelyn next to me.

“Morning.” She was awake and staring at me.

“Last night was a little bit of a blur,” I groaned. “What was Morgana making me?”

The blue nymph giggled. “She called them Dragon Crushers.”

“Apt name.” I had to agree with it. “But fuck, they were good. Did… I… you know.”

She put a hand on my cheek and brought me close for a kiss. “You enjoyed yourself, and so did the rest. Though, when it came time to pay all of the nymphs, you kind of skimped out and just stole me away. But I’m not complaining. Even if you did pass out as soon as we reached the bed.”

I blushed. “Sorry. I blame Morgana and her Dragon Crushers. Though, that’s not really how I want to get to know a lady.”

Evelyn sighed. “I know. But at least you’ll get to meet them later. Those nymphs are all planned for your new place.”

“Well, then I’d better get started on it.”

The nymph gave a smile. Apparently, she knew a secret I didn’t.

“Don’t I?” I asked.

“Don’t try to get a secret out of me, or I’ll just have to find a way to distract you.” Her warm hand found my sleepy member below the sheets and slowly began to wake the dragon.

“I like to sleep naked, and I took your clothes off you to snuggle,” she explained as she kissed me. Between her touches and her lips, my body was consumed with a new fire.

A knock on the door was the only thing that broke me from the haze.

“Yes?” Evelyn called, not getting up as she continued to stroke me under the covers.

“There you are.” Summer came through the door and sat on the edge of the bed as Evelyn continued to give me a hand job under the sheet. “I wanted to know how your night went last night? My nymphs were none too pleased.”

“Uh huh.” I tried to keep my voice steady as Evelyn sped up, failing miserably.

“I see.” Summer pouted at the nymph. “You play favorites.”

Evelyn just smiled to herself, disappearing under the covers. A moment later, I felt her mouth get to work.

“Not what happened.” I tried to get the words out as Evelyn distracted me.

“No? Then you’ll give my nymphs a chance?” Summer batted her eyelashes at me. “I hear Ikta is actually going to build you that manor. She has started shopping for land.”

“Wait, really?” I was shocked.

“She’s really trying to make amends. Morgana’s even been paid to start making portals and extra space in it,” Summer informed me.

I blinked, surprised at how quick Ikta had acted. We had a deal; she could just sit back and wait for the time to pass. She didn’t have to put in the work.

Summer bent forward over the bed. “Don’t worry. When the time comes, I’ll make sure I’m your favorite of the fae queens. Maybe I’ll have to woo you every spring so that you help my battle lines best. But for now, you have a wedding to relax for. Enjoy your nymph.”

She got up and stepped out the door.

“Evelyn,” I groaned and reached under the sheet, grabbing her head and starting to thrust into her waiting mouth as she wiggled under the sheets.

***

“You’ve been busy.” Tyrande smirked as we walked.

It was later in the morning, but it wasn’t too late.

“Very busy.” I slipped a hand around Tyrande’s thin waist. “But I'm not so busy that I can’t make time for you.”

She rolled her eyes but still smiled. “Dragons. At least you are keeping busy and not just playing in your hoard.”

“Don’t make fun of the hoard. Besides, I hear the new term is taking a lady for a roll in the gold.” I smiled.

We wandered into one of the gardens. Bright flowers were neatly trimmed back from the walkway, but a few of the pink ones caught my eyes. I wanted to make sure they weren’t a flower from The Dreamer.

“Flowers make you jumpy?” she teased.

“The Dreamer was no joke.” I swept her off her feet. “But what about you? I know you have been preparing to take over some of Yev’s duties with her egg laying coming up.”

“Yes.” Tyrande snuggled in against my chest.

I continued through the garden a little until I found a beautiful spot to lay down a blanket and settle the two of us in.

“We both know that once she lays that egg, she’s barely going to leave your hoard.” The high elf patted my chest as if she was consoling me. “Even if we both try, she’s not going to leave until she has that little whelp. And even then, I imagine she’ll be protective. So, I have been working on trying to figure out what remote work she could focus on. I’ll take more of the in-person responsibilities.”

I let out a low growl. “That means you are going to be in Sentarshaden more.”

“Yes, my growly soon-to-be husband, it does. But distance makes the heart grow fonder. I know that, when I am back in town, you are going to smother me.” She kissed me and settled up against me on the blanket. “Besides, we have plenty of time together.”

The beast wanted to wrap her in a gold chain and drop her in my hoard so that she would remain there forever, but I also knew that each of my ladies had their own lives.

“You are right. Whenever you take some time off, I’m going to be all over you.” I turned on my side and pulled her in as the little spoon, wanting as much physical touch as I could get. I let my hands wander her lithe form.

“Greedy beast,” she giggled. “We are out in public.”

“That didn’t sound like a ‘no’.” I nibbled on her shoulder where my mark was.

“You are insatiable. Thank god we have nymphs now. By the way, do I get a nymph assistant?” she asked.

I frowned. “I don’t even have one.”

That only made Tyrande laugh. “Sure you don’t, buddy.” She patted my arm consolingly. “The nymphs are all over your family. Different ones seem to have picked out different women in your harem and begun to focus on helping them. I’m sure you have one that has singled you out.”

“Wait, really?” This was news to me. But I’d been focusing on hunting down my mates and enjoying a little time with each. A pink-haired nymph came to mind though.

“Yes, really,” she teased me. “There’s a wild fae with lavender hair that follows me around nearly constantly. Anytime I need something, she’s there. I think I’ll give her a plushie. You don’t mind if she comes with me to Sentarshaden, do you?”

It didn’t matter to me. What the nymphs did was their own personal business. If one of them wanted to make Tyrande’s life easier, that was fine by me.

“Just tell her that her goal is to help you with enough of your work that you can come home more often,” I growled, my hand slipping under Tyrande’s dress finally.

“Oh, she’d probably work much harder with that goal in mind.” Tyrande laughed, her voice becoming rougher as I touched her more.

I nibbled on Tyrande’s ear, making her breath hitch. “Less governing, more loving.”

She turned in my arms and kissed me. “Of course. I think I can manage that.”