Chapter 80. Return to the farm

[Good morning my love.]

Tarakona hummed into my mind as her breath chilled my skin. Unfortunately my Dragon form had ended and I was no longer on my farm to benefit from my temperature immunity so I let out an involuntary shiver.

"Good morning." I cooed back getting up and stretching.

The ice from Tarakona's small throne had extended well past what she had originally planned during our escapades due to a small lapse in control. The island would hopefully recover once we left and there was no longer a frost Dragon chilling the environment. Hopefully.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked feeling the familiarity of the question from when I'd ask Zeldi most mornings as we struggled out of bed.

[Extremely well. If I didn't have a message saying I will be forcefully returned to the farm soon I think I could have slept for another week.]

I couldn't help the smile that formed. I mean who else could say they fucked a Dragon into hibernation?

"So how long do we have before we have to head back?" I asked stretching a little to get some blood flowing. I also put on my clothes again much to Tarakona's dismay.

[About an hour. We probably only have enough time for you to get on my back and ride me home.]

Even in her Dragon form I could see the subtle eye movements that betrayed her amusement at her own joke.

"Fine by me. Can you bend over for me so I can get on?" I decided to match her humor and got a bark of laughter in return.

[Always.]

Tarakona brought her neck down to the ground and I hopped on. The same position just behind her horns was still the most comfortable so I sat down right before the spikes along her spine formed.

The island we were leaving was absolutely covered in ice with the only thing that wasn't being the bones of the whale like creature I'd brought as my gift. I really hope it all melts quickly and that Tarakona hadn't just changed the island permanently.

Unperturbed Tarakona took to the sky with a lot more grace than I'd initially had and made a be-line in the direction we'd come from.

What caught my eye however was a few boats on their way to our island with each carrying weapons like harpoons and large cannons. There wasn't enough of them to be a fleet but it was concerning.

"We didn't stay long enough to cause hunters to show up right?" I asked as I watched them all scatter as they saw us.

[No these are not hunters my love. They are fishermen and soldiers of the surrounding area trying to scare us off. In their eyes it is easier to chase a couple of Dragons off when they first arrive than try and kill them once their nest is made. Not to mention cheaper as professional Dragon Hunters are expensive and not always guaranteed to work.]

There was a bit of pride in her voice as if she was recounting the times she'd successfully killed hunters after herself.

"I know this is sort of a taboo question but how old are you Tarakona? I know you're vastly older than I am but comparatively?" There was never a good time to ask this but I was genuinely curious. She'd always had a almost motherly aura about how she acted outside of the bedroom.

[I am just over two thousand years old. Probably closer to two thousand one hundred but I have stopped counting because I saw no need to. I was of mating age when I turned one hundred so in human standards... I don't know how old I would be.]

"Somewhere in the hundreds." I said before I could stop myself. "Sorry I didn't mean anything by that."

I got a hum from my Dragon.

[So long as my age is not a problem for you my love. I know some humans have problems with it.]

I couldn't help laughing. "Oh you are fine Tarakona. I think the whole species thing would be a bigger hurdle and even if it wasn't there's something called a MILF in the world I come from that you would definitely qualify for."

[A milf... Could you explain a bit more about what that is my love?]

"Mother I'd Like to Fuck. It's an acronym in my language but it's rough translation is an older woman that still looks..."

[Breed-able]

Tarakona's interruption had us both laughing together as we passed over the boats and got closer to her mainland.

"Yeah I guess so. Older woman that still looks breed-able. Not quite what I was going to say but it works." I finally replied when I had stopped giggling.

[Do I have to be a mother to qualify for this MILF position?]

"No not really." I said scratching just below one of her horns. I couldn't tell if she actually felt it but it felt right to do.

[And what if I wanted to be?]

"A MILF or a mother?" I already knew where this was going. Tarakona had been very protective of Zeldi since it became known she was pregnant and she was rather hopeful that my Dragon form while temporary could still do the job.

[A mother my love. I know it's not something we have discussed or anything... But would you be okay with me fertilizing one of my eggs? Dragon females can control if their partners seed makes it into her womb so I can hold off.]

I could feel her neck underneath me tense ever so slightly. I knew this ment a lot more to her than she was letting on.

"Do what you want to do Tarakona. I will support you however I can, just tell me if there is anything special I need to get if we're going to have little Dragonlings running around."

A happy rumble came from my Dragon.

She stayed quiet for a bit after I'd given my consent. I might have been a bit panicked if I didn't think she was doing whatever it was she needed to.

A memory from my old life sprang forth about how dolphins could do something similar. Something about them having complex vaginal anatomy that allowed the female to pick the father even after basically being gang banged. Tarakona definitely felt different down there than anything I'd previously felt before so maybe?

[I will only fertilize one then my love but I would like more in the future if you would be okay with it?]

"Sure. I just need to find a way to keep becoming a Dragon."

[Once we have a steady supply of Livestock products going out I'm sure people will bring transformation potions to us, if it is known we will accept them. It's just...]

Tarakona hesitated.

[It's just I will not be able to provide quite as much as I am now. I know I'm not doing a lot now anyway but fertilized eggs will take longer to form before I lay them. We will have to rely on Zeldi and Vorus for our supplies.]

"Don't sell yourself short Tarakona. The Drow absolutely love your eggs so if we can keep up with their demand we don't need any extra eggs." I tried to excite her as I realized I'd just become a father again. Hopefully the gestational period is the same so that Zeldi's child has a friend.

Strangely, I felt more confident with Tarakona's pregnancy than I did for Zeldi's though that could be because I know what I'm doing a bit more now. Then there's the automatic butcher I purchased, all my bases should be covered.

[I'm glad you think so my love. I hope I don't become too possessive.]

There was a giggle at the end that said she was joking. Sort of.

The farm came into view shortly afterwards and we made it perfectly before Tarakona would have been forcefully returned.

Cutting it close but I hope you had fun.

Yeah I did. Thanks for that by the way.

I'd say anytime but I wouldn't be able to hold myself to that promise.

I felt the land part as if it were done with the conversation just as Voras made an appearance.

"I... Welcome back Tarakona... And Clovek."

She had the anger in her eyes that never seemed to leave but I could tell it was more at herself than me. There was still some aimed at me but it was largely overshadowed by the blush she was trying to hide.

"Good to be back. How are you today Voras?" I said hoping the small question would bring her more out of her shell.

"I... Grrrrr. Zeldi has all of the items she needed for my quest as well as Tarakona's. She wishes to show them to you when you arrive back. Please make your way there." Voras replied without meeting my eyes. The blush was raging through her cheeks and instead of saying anything more she turned and walked away as quickly as she could.

[I will never understand her. If she wants you she should say it out loud, otherwise people like myself and Zeldi will dominate your time simply because we can ask for it.]

I shrugged. "Give her time. She's at least trying so we can't do much until she makes the first move."

Truth be told I was a lot more interested in the clothing Voras had made for Zeldi than her actions.

[You just spent the night with me yet you still let off enough lust pheromones to send me into a breeding frenzy again. Are all humans this insatiable?]

"If girls like you surround us all day? Yes. Now come on Zeldi's waiting."

I got a mock glare for my efforts but I could make out the start of a Draconic smile.