"If itâs about payment, donât worry. I have plenty of treasures that humans love..."
"No, thatâs fine."
I interrupted Morgan, who was speaking confidently.
"I donât really need treasures."
"...These are a dragonâs treasures, you know?"
"I donât have much use for money, no matter how much there is."
Of course, the more money, the better.
But thereâs no need to hoard treasures.
âIâm already plenty satisfied with my current lifestyle.â
I was born a noble, and now Iâm the husband of the Great Witch.
Iâve always spent money as I pleased.
With my magic skills, I could earn as much as I want.
So thereâs no need to accept money as payment.
"...How curious. A human who refuses money."
"Do you know why humans love money, Lady Morgan?"
"Uh... because it feels good to have treasures around?"
"Some people are like that, sure."
Mainly successful merchants or businessmen. They find joy in the act of accumulating wealth, not the money itself.
âBut thatâs not me.â
For me, money is a means, not an end.
There are things money canât buy.
Like the virginity of a 300-year-old Great Witch.
Or doggy-style sex with a dragon over 500 years old.
"Most humans love money because itâs versatile."
"Versatile? Isnât gold just gold?"
"But humans can buy a lot with it. Power, food, clothes, jewelry, wealth, even women."
A splendid house, living life to the fullest.
Thatâs why humans need money.
"Hmm... the human world is complicated." Morgan said with a haughty tone.
"The important thing is, right now, I donât want money."
"Then we have a problem. All I have is gold."
"Oh, thatâs not true."
Smiling, I pointed at Morganâs body.
"You have that magnificent body."
"My body? Are you suggesting I do manual labor or something?"
"No way. Iâm talking about your body itself, starting with those breasts."
"...Aha~"
Morgan smirked, giving a knowing smile.
"So, youâre saying youâre lusting after my body?"
She subtly twisted her body, accentuating her curves. That simple motion alone highlighted her voluptuous figure.
"To be blunt, yes."
"Well, well. I thought Circeâs husband might be different, but youâre just a horny male after all."
"Iâm not the only one. Any human would feel this way seeing your body, Lady Morgan."
She casually flaunts those massive breasts.
Youâd have to be impotent not to get aroused staring at them.
"Youâve got a silver tongue, but in the end, youâre after my body?"
"If you pay with your body, Iâll teach you all the magic tricks Iâve learned as a lowly human."
"Haha, what an interesting human."
I thought she might reject such a bold proposal.
But Morganâs reaction was surprisingly positive. She even seemed rather relaxed about it.
Even though this was practically asking her to sell her body.
"As expected, human men ruin their lives over lust."
"...Canât deny that."
"Fine. Getting excited over my beautiful body is probably just instinct."
"Are you okay with this?"
"Itâs just indulging in a humanâs mating habits, isnât it?"
...What an arrogant line, like something out of a painting.
If this were a webtoon world, the final panel would have her impaled on a cock.
"Then letâs make it an official contract."
I pulled out a contract made of mana.
An item only high-level mages can use.
It enforces mutual agreements, and breaking it triggers forced execution.
The casterâs own mana ensures compliance, impossible to resist.
Even for a legendary dragon.
"Hmm, a contract? Is that really necessary?"
Morganâs expression shifted subtly.
It seems even a dragon is affected by this.
"Without something like this, how can I trust you, Lady Morgan?"
"Hmph! A great being like me doesnât stoop to deceit."
"Who knows? This is a necessary precaution for me."
She might think itâs no big deal now, but feelings change with experience.
Even if sheâs begging for mercy later after being conquered, this contract ensures I can keep fucking her.
"Or are you afraid of having sex with a human?"
"Ha! Donât be ridiculous. Iâm more worried youâll be the one crying and begging."
Classic arrogant dragon.
Tease her a little, and she takes the bait.
"Then letâs set the terms and sign the contract."
"Fine. My condition is that you teach me magic diligently. And this stays a secret from the witches."
"In return, I get the right to do whatever I want with your body."
Morgan frowned sharply.
"Hey, human. Isnât that too unfair to me?"
"...Is it?"
"Obviously. Who knows what kind of tricks youâll pull with my body."
"...Alright. Then letâs say you have to comply with one sexual act I request per day."
"Hmm, thatâs not bad."
Morgan nodded after the terms were adjusted.
Everything was going according to my plan.
âOne time a day is plenty.â
I said one time, not a specific duration.
In the extreme, as long as it doesnât end, I could fuck her all day.
Or tie her up and train her for 24 hours straight.
"But you have to accept any kind of play, no matter how naughty."
"Donât worry about that. Once you see my body, youâll be shaking your hips like a horny dog anyway."
We added a clause against violence or retaliation and finalized the contract.
â...She agreed way too easily.â
Iâd been worrying about how to fuck this haughty dragon.
Itâs like the heavens are on my side.
"Can I use this right right now?"
"What, now?"
"Iâve been struggling to hold back since seeing your naked body."
Being able to ravish those perfect breasts and ass.
Thereâs no reason to delay the deed.
"You havenât even helped me yet, and youâre already so greedy?"
"Then just let me touch your breasts. Thatâs no big deal, right?"
In truth, full-on sex would be tough right now.
I have to meet Circe soon.
âIf I rush, I could maybe get one or two rounds in...â
This is my first chance to fuck a dragon.
I donât want to waste it on rushed sex.
"Hmm, just touching my breasts is enough?"
"Well, for today, sure. Iâll do more proper stuff later."
For the first day, I can be satisfied with her breasts.
Iâve got plenty of rougher play planned for the future.
âIf I was just going to grope her tits, I wouldnât have gone to all this trouble.â
I want to bury my cock in those massive breasts.
Make a superior dragon suck my dick.
Hold her horns as handles and pound her from behind.
Look at that huge ass while doing anal.
âMight as well put a collar on her for some slave play or make her cosplay.â
Anyway, I plan to thoroughly enjoy that lewd body in every way.
Todayâs just a light taste.
"Fine. A contract is a contract, so Iâll allow you to touch my body."
Morgan slightly pushed out her chest, as if telling me to go ahead. She has no idea whatâs in store for her.
"Then, if youâll excuse me."
I took a moment to admire Morganâs breasts.
Pink nipples stood proudly on her white mounds.
Not only were they huge, but they were truly beautiful.
Touching them would surely be thrilling.
"...Youâre staring like youâll burn a hole through them. Whatâs so great about these lumps of flesh?"
"Men naturally get aroused by womenâs breasts and butts. Itâs because of maternal instincts."
"So, are you just going to look?"
Morgan teased with a sly smile, exuding sensuality.
A provocative atmosphere spread between us.
Smiling, I grabbed her breasts.
Squishâ„
âGoddamn, this feels insane.â
Her huge breasts gave my hands a blissful sensation.
My fingers sank into the soft flesh as if enchanted.
Iâve groped Medea and Circeâs breasts to my heartâs content.
But thereâs something uniquely thrilling about a new womanâs breasts.
Squish... Squish...â„
I touched her breasts lightly, enjoying the sensation.
They were so soft and bouncy, I didnât even need to grab hard.
The shape shifted with my handsâ movements.
A soft, full sensation spread through my palms.
They were a joy to look at, but the unique feel of these massive breasts was incomparable.
"...Do you like my breasts?"
"Yes, theyâre the best."
"Heh, enjoy them to your heartâs content. You gave up treasures for this pleasure."
A faint smile played on Morganâs lips.
A subtle, intimate atmosphere flowed between us.
She was just letting a mere human touch her breasts.
Yet Morgan was quietly enjoying the situation.
âItâs like the vibe right before hooking up with a girl youâre flirting with.â
This thrilling, subtle atmosphere wasnât bad.
I savored her dragon-sized breasts again.
This time, instead of just groping, I stroked them lightly.
"...Hahâ„"
A sultry moan escaped Morganâs lips. Her expression showed slight discomfort, eyes narrowing.
She also seemed a bit flustered.
I understood her reaction.
It was probably her first time having her breasts touched like this.
Thanks to my magic, the pleasure must be overwhelming.
âDiana and Circe felt like this at first too.â
I kept groping her breasts, gauging her reactions.
The weight and softness filling my hands were simply divine.
"Hoo! Uh... ngh? Haaa..."
The pleasure spreading through her breasts seemed to unsettle her. Morgan earlier composure was gone, and she was moving her head restlessly.
The haughty dragonâs face was slowly turning into that of a woman.
Enjoying that transformation, I continued to fondle Morganâs breasts to my heartâs content.
"Haa... Hwaa...!"