Chapter 83 Healing with a Blowjob Service

"Hek... heeek...♥"

After squirting, Morgan’s body couldn’t hold up and collapsed.

She fell to her knees on the floor.

Her upper body slumped onto the bed.

In that prone position, her body trembled slightly.

"Haaa... Ah..."

Her face looked like that of a female who had surrendered to pleasure.

A mix of beauty and arousal in her expression.

Her eyes were half-glazed, unfocused.

Saliva dripped from her parted mouth.

Her former arrogance was nowhere to be found.

’Hmm, has she completely lost consciousness?’

Her eyes were still open, and she was moaning softly.

But her dazed pupils weren’t looking at anything.

It wasn’t quite fainting—more like her consciousness had been swept away by the afterglow of climax.

Poking her cheek lightly didn’t change anything.

"I didn’t expect her to pass out before we even got to the sex."

It must mean the pleasure she just felt was that intense.

Driving a virgin who’d never tasted a man to squirting must have been overwhelming.

Still, she’s a dragon, so it shouldn’t be a problem.

Though maybe in her human polymorphed form, it doesn’t matter much.

She’s probably still much sturdier than an average woman.

’Anyway, this should have taught her what sexual pleasure is. It’s probably etched into her mind and body now.’

She’s experienced a thrilling climax unlike anything else.

Now, even if she wants to forget, the memory will keep resurfacing.

Today was just about lightly imprinting pleasure, but from now on, it’s time to start proper training.

’Thanks to awakening her pleasure, I’ve learned some good information too.’

Before my eyes, information about Morgan was briefly displayed.

[Dragon Morgan’s Erogenous Zones: Breasts, Buttocks, Pussy, Anal, Horns]

The other zones were either ones I just touched or well-known erogenous areas.

But the last body part listed was the key.

’Horns... Could it be that a dragon’s horns are an erogenous zone when touched?’

A unique trait, like an elf’s ears.

Who would’ve thought touching their horns would make them feel it?

"I never could’ve imagined this."

Of course, there’s no way I could’ve known.

How could anyone know that a mythical dragon feels pleasure when its horns are touched?

Maybe even Morgan herself doesn’t know.

I thought of them as just handles for doggy style.

But this changes things.

"This could be useful for the next training session."

With a satisfied expression, I playfully slapped her firm buttocks.

The great dragon had climaxed and passed out from my fingers.

Gazing at the trembling, naked Morgan filled me with a thrilling sense of conquest.

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I already lead a pretty fulfilling day.

Meeting Morgan has made it even busier.

Every morning, I wake up for exercise and elf archery practice.

I learn magic knowledge from Circe.

I also have to review and practice using it in real situations.

While doing that, I regularly have sex with Circe.

And I need time to train Morgan too.

Unlike the early days when I looked for things to do out of boredom, my life now flows with a steady rhythm.

’I’m learning a lot and having plenty of sex, so I’ve got no complaints.’

Honestly, it’s hard to complain.

Who could grumble about banging a gorgeous woman with an incredible face, breasts, and body every day? That’d be shameless.

Circe and Morgan’s ridiculously huge breasts.

Just holding them in my hands makes the day’s fatigue vanish.

"Excuse me."

Another woman who makes my life enjoyable.

Medea slowly entered my room.

"I’ve brought your laundered clothes."

"Oh, thanks. I owe you one, as always."

"No need to thank me. It’s my job."

Medea familiarly entered my room and put the clothes in the wardrobe. She takes care of things without needing to be told.

Medea makes my life much easier.

Before being a witch, she’s truly a top-notch maid.

"...Lady Morgan has decided to stay at our mansion for a while."

"Oh, really?"

She also informs me about events in the village or mansion.

’Well, I already knew that.’

Morgan made a contract with me to learn how to control her magic.

She’ll likely stay at the mansion for a while because of that.

In the meantime, I plan to take my time training her.

Teaching a sexy dragon a thing or two.

"Please be careful not to offend her. Even if she’s friendly, she’s still a respectful dragon."

"Don’t worry. I’ll be as careful as I can."

She got groped naked in my room, but I’m keeping it just shy of making her too mad.

"...Suspicious."

Medea muttered, staring at me.

"Huh? What is?"

"Your reaction, and especially the behavior of our recent guests."

Medea rested her chin on her delicate hand, lost in thought.

Seeing her usually composed self like this made her seem even more intellectual.

"The elf, who usually leaves quickly, has been staying unusually long. Since you arrived."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Lady Morgan, who finished her business, is also staying for an extended period. Since you arrived."

"...Just a coincidence, maybe?"

Medea stared at me intently. Her purple eyes tried to pierce through me like a detective sizing up a suspect.

You really can’t let your guard down around this maid.

Unlike Circe, who loves and trusts me completely, Medea always looks at me with calm, calculating eyes.

"Is it really just a coincidence?"

"Hey, of course it’s a coincidence."

I shrugged, feigning innocence.

"What do those people have to do with me?"

"Who knows? Maybe you’re pulling some shady strings behind the scenes."

Wow, she’s sharp.

Sometimes Medea gives me chills.

"Plus, they all seem to like you or spend a lot more time with you."

"That’s just because I’m a rare human. They’re curious. Like a pet dog your friend keeps."

"Hmm."

"Do you think an elf or a dragon would listen to anything I say?"

"...That’s true."

Diana and Morgan are an elf and a dragon, respectively.

Their pride is unmatched anywhere.

"No way women like that would do anything because of me."

"Hmm."

She couldn’t argue, probably thinking there was some logic to my words.

’Well, it’s a lie, though.’

In reality, I put a leash on a married elf and made her pee herself during outdoor play, suck my dick, and had sex like dogs outside too.

I groped the dragon’s breasts and ass to my heart’s content during a massage, making her squirt in the end.

Of course, Medea would never imagine such things.

They’re not your average personalities or beings, so it’s hard to believe they’d be tamed by a human like me.

"I get that it’s odd, but it really has nothing to do with me."

The key is to be shameless to avoid suspicion.

Medea, still staring at me, let out a deep sigh.

"Haa, fine, I understand."

She had her suspicions but no evidence, so she couldn’t say more.

Medea’s got a bit of a naive side after all.

’By the way, I should set up a proper harem soon.’

I can’t keep banging women in secret forever.

The more women there are, the higher the chance of getting caught.

Since I don’t want to give up any of them, I need to get official approval for a harem.

’Circe would struggle to handle my libido alone and wouldn’t be able to do her great witch duties.’

More than anything, I’m starting to want a 3P or 4P.

Banging two beauties at once is always thrilling.

’Well, that’s that.’

For now, maybe I’ll have this maid who dared ’suspect’ me give me some service.

"Medea, come suck my dick."

At the sudden request, Medea gave me a dumbfounded look.

No, maybe it was a look of disdain.

Medea rarely shows emotion, but when she does, it’s usually when she’s looking at me like I’m trash.

"You’re really getting bold with your demands."

"Who was it that serviced my dick back in the carriage on the first meet?"

"That was because I didn’t want your bad mood to hurt the great witch."

"Well, I feel like I’d be in a better mood if you serviced me now."

"...Haa."

Medea let out a deep sigh.

It was laced with clear irritation.

But the mood was already one of resignation.

After all, sucking my dick isn’t a one- or two-time thing.

It’s practically a daily routine at this point.

Her charm is that she still looks at me with disdain while doing it.

"...I’m busy today, so I don’t have much time. Let’s make this quick."

"Making me cum fast won’t be easy."

"Shut up and lie on the bed."

As she spoke, Medea was already undressing. Her maid outfit came off, revealing sexy lingerie.

She didn’t hesitate to take that off too.

Medea’s always been uninhibited, but now she seems completely at ease.

’Her expressionless stripping is so hot I can’t stop giving her naughty orders.’

Soon, her fair, naked body was fully exposed.

Perky breasts and a firm, youthful ass.

A cold beauty with such a lewd body.

That contrast drives my dick wild.

"...Your dick’s already hard. You’re no better than a dog in heat."

"No need to get me hard, so isn’t that easier for you?"

"I wouldn’t call that easier. Just shut up and lie down."

Medea, sharply dismissing me, climbed onto the bed.

She pulled down my pants.

My dick sprang up like a spring.

My erect cock was already proudly showing off its size.

"...Still an unnecessarily healthy dick."

"Unnecessary? This is the most important thing for a man."

"I wish you’d pour that energy into Circe instead."

I’m already doing plenty of that.

Every night, I fuck Circe until she passes out—it’s routine.

In a way, Medea’s service is protecting Circe.

My libido’s too much for one woman, so Medea’s sharing the load.

Like an ero doujin where a sister’s coerced into it by blackmail.

"As I said, let’s make this quick."

Medea took my cockhead into her mouth.

The warm, wet sensation of her mouth enveloped it.

"Chuuup... slurp... chuuup..."

Her expert blowjob, perfectly balancing intensity, sent shivers through my cock.

’Man, she’s incredible.’

Her sucking and gentle tongue work felt like my cock was melting.