Chapter 163: Comfort
Letting out a long, gentle sigh of relief, Lily stretched her arms and arched her body, savoring the soft comfort of the sheets and the plush bed beneath her.
After the initial turmoil with the Wing Clan on the city’s plains, the group had been guided to the facilities of the Fang Clan.
As Thelira’s escorts, they had been offered private rooms. However, wishing to ensure that at least one of them remained with the elf, Selene and Akasha stayed with the elven party, while Lily took another room with Nia and Rose.
Glancing around the room, the silver-haired girl couldn’t help but widen her eyes once again at the sheer number of pillows surrounding her.
Lily remembered hearing that birds valued thermal insulation when building their nests, prioritizing a stable temperature essential for incubating their eggs.
As oviparous beings, dragons seemed to apply a similar philosophy to their quarters. Though not exactly “nests,” each room was clearly designed to maximize comfort for its occupants, favoring warmth and coziness over the extravagant luxury Lily was used to seeing in opulent mansions like Selene’s.
(Rose slept a lot. Analyzing the dragon’s heart must have worn her out.)
Nia’s voice echoed softly in her mind as a colorless, gelatinous sphere nestled even closer to her. Smiling, Lily watched as Nia rubbed herself gently against her, along with the small silver-haired girl sleeping peacefully in her arms.
“This was also the first time she stayed alone for so long in a dangerous place. She was really tense.”
Using her fingertips, Lily joined Nia in smoothing Rose’s hair. In the quiet of the room, accompanied only by the soft crackle of embers in the fireplace, the two women held their daughter close.
(I thought I was going to lose her, Lily.) Nia’s voice resonated again.
Turning her mismatched eyes toward her wife, Lily saw the metamorph trembling faintly.
(I didn’t want Rose to go through what I did. I don’t want Rose to have to fight just to survive.)
The trembling words echoing directly in her mind made Lily sit up on the bed. Gently placing their daughter onto a pillow, she wrapped her arms around the colorless sphere and pressed her forehead against its surface.
“All we can do now is learn from our mistakes and move forward. After all, if all we take from a bad situation is regret, we’ll never truly grow as mothers.”
Bad things happened, and although they could torment themselves and drown in guilt, that would not solve anything.
As much as they wanted Rose to be happy at all times, the world was not made of good things alone. That was a truth both Lily and Nia had been forced to learn on their own—but that did not mean it had to be the same for their daughter.
“More than ever, Rose needs us to grow so that we can teach her properly. Everything we had to learn by ourselves, everything we had to suffer to understand and obtain, we’ll make sure she never has to go through.” Gently pulling Nia closer, Lily whispered with intensity, making sure her words reached the heart of her beloved. “Even if she went through something bad, our daughter has the two of us to return to. She is not alone, and she never will be. Just as I will never leave you, Nia.”
She stopped speaking, letting only the sound of her heartbeat fill the room. Lily felt Nia’s small hands gently clutching her. In the blink of an eye, the colorless sphere transformed into a beautiful, majestic woman with purple hair and a black nightgown.
“I’ll protect you both… Mnn… Lily, you can be sure I’ll always help you. I’ll never let anyone hurt you.”
Eternally bound, the two of them would face whatever came together.
“I know you will, my love.”
Pressing her lips to her beloved’s forehead, Lily rose from the bed, lifting Nia in her arms like a princess.
After making sure Rose was still sleeping comfortably, the silver-haired woman began to walk around the room, which had no internal dividing walls.
“I didn’t notice it from outside, but the walls are thick.” Looking at the sunset spreading through the mountain valleys beyond the window, Lily tilted her head, noticing the structure’s solidity.
“I imagine that even above the clouds, whether because of the floating rivers or the water flow inside the mountain, there’s still a lot of moisture up here. So in winter, snow and ice must form.
Even if they’re highly resistant to temperature changes, when it comes to protecting their eggs, safety is never too much for dragons.”
Moving closer to the fireplace and sitting down on a nearby sofa, Lily placed Nia with her back resting against her legs, leaning her chin on her wife’s shoulder.
“Mn… A-ah!”
The startled sound that slipped out with a moan was not without reason. Before she could react, Nia felt a warm, damp heat envelop her ear, while an arm pulled firmly at her waist, drawing her closer.
“L-Lily!?” Tilting her head, the girl’s crimson eyes tried to catch a glimpse of the beautiful woman behind her.
Dressed in a lovely white nightgown she had chosen herself, Lily wore a calm, slightly daring expression.
“Hm? What is it?”
Lily whispered warm breaths against her skin, her tongue slowly sliding up and down behind Nia’s ear.
“W-We’re on a mission, and Ros—Nyaaaah…!”
Nia’s knees fell apart in opposite directions before she could even finish her sentence.
As Lily’s tongue continued to play with her ear, a warm hand slid between her legs. A sweet tingling flooded her body, silencing her like a powerful impact. Lily’s fingers brushed over the petals of her vagina, making any attempt at resistance utterly futile.
“If my beautiful wife truly didn’t want to do this kind of thing, she wouldn’t have shown up in front of me wearing something so provocative~”
Gently biting her beloved’s neck, Lily felt Nia’s body tremble helplessly to the rhythm of her fingers as they teased her soaked clitoris.
“Hnnh… Hngh…”
Biting her lips to hold back her moans, Nia remained powerless against her wife’s touch. Violent waves of heat surged from her groin, spreading through her body in powerful pulses, her purple strands swaying wildly and leaving her hair a mess.
“Resisting isn’t good. My beloved naughty girl has been very tense lately too, hasn’t she? I’ll make you feel better, Nia. Just leave everything to me…”
A wide, provocative smile formed on Lily’s lips as she adjusted Nia onto her lap, continuing to stimulate both her clitoris and the inside of her wife’s vagina with her fingers, while leaving powerful suction marks along her neck.
Every touch of Lily’s fingers drew out an overwhelming reaction of pleasure from her wife. Nia’s tongue lolled out of her mouth, and her hardened nipples rubbed against her nightgown, betraying just how aroused she was.
“So good~”
Lily knew it wouldn’t take much more to draw out her nectar.
“Mhn… Ah… Aaahh!”
All at once, the already intense fingering sped up. The metamorph’s ragged breathing turned erratic, her mouth producing nothing but broken, incoherent moans.
“Haahh… Haah… Mhn… Ah… Ah!”
Her beloved caressed her most intimate place while drawing out shameful sounds from her. Nia could no longer control the way her hips rocked from side to side, a look of pure ecstasy overtaking her face.
“I’m… cumming… Lily… Mhn… Nhm…”
Her body and mind were overflowing with the desire to climax. The heat that seemed to rise from deep within her womb needed to be released, and Nia knew only one way to do that.
“I’m cumming!”
Unable to hold back any longer, Nia spread her legs as wide as she could. Every part of her body stretched taut as, all at once, a powerful jet burst from her vagina, splashing across the floor until it struck the glass wall in front of her.
Like a lewd painting being drawn, the endless spray of nectar continued to spread across the room while the girl’s body clung to the orgasm flooding her mind.
Nia felt her vision blur, the pleasurable sensations racing through her body as she did something so shameless only increasing the amount of love juice she released.
“Mhn… Cumming… Nhm…”
Her panting breaths faded into a weak moan. Nia felt her body go limp as the jet that had nearly reached the ceiling finally weakened, her body only staying upright thanks to the arm firmly holding her by the waist.
“Good job, my naughty bad girl~”
Pulling her hand away from her wife’s soaked vagina, Lily watched the warm, viscous liquid spread across her fingers, the wall, and the floor with throbbing eyes, as if little hearts pulsed within it.
Licking her fingertips from the tips all the way to the base several times, letting the sweet taste spread across her tongue, Lily then adjusted Nia onto her lap so the girl was facing her.
“Since I always end up drinking it all, I rarely have a sense of the exact amount, but my beloved wife really releases a lot, doesn’t she?”
Running one hand through the strands of her wife’s purple hair, Lily finished removing the black nightgown her beloved was wearing.
Nia was smaller than her, which allowed her to sit perfectly on Lily’s lap. The sight of her beloved’s naked body, still trembling, covered in sweat along every curve and left powerless by the intense orgasm, burned itself into Lily’s retinas.
“I love you.”
Carefully, Lily brought her mouth to her beloved’s small, rosy lips, still full. However, unlike what she expected, in a single second a tongue invaded her mouth eagerly, hunting for her saliva.
Even with her body limp and sensitive to the slightest touch, Nia continued to seek her out. That clumsy yet passion-filled kiss filled Lily’s heart with immense happiness.
The sound of saliva mixing naturally blended with the crackling embers and the gentle breeze from outside.
“Mhn…”
“Nhn…”
Two different pairs of lips continued to rub against each other for a long while. The lack of any need to draw breath only allowed the already long kiss to stretch on for as long as their tongues wished to explore one another’s mouths.
A shining thread of saliva formed between their lips as their mouths finally parted after a long time.
“I love you too… I love Lily too.”
Whispering sweetly, Nia pressed her fingertips against Lily’s back, bringing her face closer to her wife’s chest and resting her chin against it.
Lily was her safe place, the one Nia would always return to whenever she felt insecure. Just being close to her wife made Nia feel calm, her body relaxing.
As she steadied her breathing and rubbed her cheek against her wife, a single drop of sweat sliding down Lily’s neck caught Nia’s attention.
Against her rosy skin, glowing in the orange light of the embers, the small drop traced its way along her beloved’s collarbone to the top of her chest, slipping between the neckline and disappearing into the valley between her wife’s two colossal breasts.
Making no attempt to hide what had fully captured her attention, Nia continued to stare fixedly as the drop vanished into the vastness between her beloved’s ample breasts.
“You want some, don’t you?”
Hearing Lily’s voice, Nia couldn’t help but give a small jump on her lap, her attention snapping away from her breasts and back to the beautiful, differently colored eyes watching her with amusement.
With a simple motion, Lily let the straps of her nightgown fall. The fabric, bathed in amber and honey tones from the fireplace, gave way to two round, full breasts.
Her pale skin, traced with fine, delicate veins, contrasted with her rosy, already hardened nipples. Even without a bra, they were firm to the touch, pointing slightly upward as if defying gravity. However, the moment Nia’s little fingers touched their surface, any rigidity vanished, the soft, warm flesh yielding as her fingers sank into it.
“Mhn…”
Letting out a low moan, Lily watched as Nia adjusted herself on her lap, drawing as close to her breasts as possible. Opening her mouth as wide as she could, the metamorph stuck out her tongue completely, saliva spilling over the hardened nipple before it disappeared entirely into her mouth.
It took less than a second for a gentle, sweet tingling to spread across Lily’s chest, run down her back, and reach her mind. The sound of liquid sliding down Nia’s throat filled the room, along with Lily growing even hotter.
Since Rose’s birth eight years ago, Nia had managed to adjust Lily’s body so she could continue producing breast milk even without being pregnant. That substance, rich in dark mana, was something Nia adored deeply, and because of that, Lily had made a point of asking her to find a way for her to produce it whenever she wished.
The result could not have been more powerful.
Suckling her wife’s breasts and drinking her milk, Nia wore an expression of genuine ecstasy radiating across her face. Lily’s body was suffused with the scent of flowers. Her silver hair, with rebellious strands falling across her face, only made Nia suckle with even greater eagerness.
Her fingers rubbed over her wife’s soft, warm skin, a burning blush spreading across her cheeks as she tried to feel as much of Lily as she possibly could.
Nia wanted to touch Lily, to feel her wife’s intense warmth and all of her affection.
“Nyah…” Still with her lips focused on suckling Lily’s breast, Nia let out a sharp moan, her watery eyes exuding confusion.
Before the purple-haired girl realized it, a cunning finger was already exploring her body once more. First the base of her breasts, then her navel, after that her waist, and finally the center of her groin.
Her soaked vagina, which had just moments ago released liters of its nectar, refused to obey any rational command from her mind and began to grind against her wife’s hand.
Her overly sensitive petals being rubbed only made her more aroused. The idea of her skin, dirtied by her own uncontrolled release, rubbing against Lily only made her body burn hotter.
“Naughty girl… you know very well that when you beg for more love like this, it’s impossible for me to control myself.” Whispering as intensely as possible directly into her beloved’s already reddened ear, Lily used both hands to grab Nia by the waist, lifting her body into the air.
“Quickly… Lily… please.” With her face flushed, Nia called out to her beloved.
It wasn’t just because of Nia’s sensual clothes, or the way she was grinding against her body, that Lily knew how badly her beloved desired her love. After all, nearly thirty centimeters long, a thick penis had formed between her legs the moment she left the bed and took her wife into her arms.
“You’ve been becoming more honest lately, Nia, but it’s still not enough.” Pressing the tip of her glans directly against the entrance of Nia’s vagina, Lily smiled and met her beloved’s eyes. “Until you tell me what you want, I can’t go on~”
Up and down, rubbing just enough to make liquid start to drip, but never pushing past the lips of her vagina.
Without a single trace of hurry, Lily continued to tease her wife, her eyes never leaving the beautiful face twisting under the small thrusts.
“Ah… Nyaah… Aah…”
Unable to keep herself from clenching her lips, Nia placed one hand on each of Lily’s shoulders, struggling to maintain her sanity.
Lily was cruel—Nia was certain of that.
Going back to teasing her sensitive entrance with her fingers and rubbing only the tip was already merciless, but forcing her to properly say what she wanted was something only a truly wicked person would do.
“I want… Ah… I… Ahh…”
Still, the purple-haired girl rocking her hips back and forth atop the thick shaft was sure of one thing.
Between the two of them, she was without a doubt the naughtier one.
“I want Lily’s cock inside me! I want to be spoiled and fucked by Lily so hard that I’ll cum and go crazy!”
Immediately after that, any remaining reason or common sense was shattered by the most perverted moan Nia had ever let out in her life.
“Nyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”
From the tip of the glans to the base, Lily’s thick cock carved its way through her vaginal walls and plunged deep into the core of her womb.
Her tongue fell out of her mouth and her eyes rolled back. All logic was torn from her body with each thrust of the massive cock pounding inside her.
“Lily… So deep… Mhn… So good…”
Nia wanted her beloved inside her.
The metamorph didn’t care about shame or any sense of propriety. All Nia could think about was receiving all of her wife’s love and making her happy.
“Nia… Mhm… Ah… You’re so tight!”
As she used her arms to lift and lower Nia’s body over and over, Lily struggled not to cum immediately from the overwhelming pleasure of Nia’s tight vagina stretching perfectly around the shape of her cock with every impact.
Her silver hair swayed in rhythm with Nia’s plush ass slapping against her thigh, the thought of possibly breaking the sofa they were on becoming more real every time their bodies met in a powerful collision.
Both pairs of breasts bounced wildly, and every time their hips met, their nipples brushed against each other, forming a perverted cacophony of wet sounds and moans throughout the room.
“Ah… Mhn… my womb belongs to Lily… it’s Lily’s exclusive seed reservoir!” Nia babbled between orgasms, trying to distinguish where each new wave of pleasure invading her mind was coming from, before giving up and completely surrendering to lust.
Every time Lily’s glans struck the entrance of her womb, Nia’s body arched and her modest breasts bounced. When the penis slid out of her, Nia felt her body contract, as if begging to be filled once more—and when it happened again, every limb trembled under the overwhelming pleasure.
Love juice spilled down her legs with each small climax that her wife’s throbbing cock sparked inside her. The bulge forming at her navel only gave her a clear and almost unimaginable sense of just how deeply she was being filled.
It was as if all her nerves were concentrated in the places Lily touched. The brush of the glans against the entrance of her vagina—teasing her lips without entering—made any remaining rationality vanish.
“Lily… Kiss my womb and release your seeds… Mhn… Please… Aah!” Wrapping her arms around Lily’s neck, Nia rested her chin on her wife’s shoulder, surrendering herself completely to her.
It felt as if the base of her stomach were melting. Nia could feel her vagina burning with every new advance of Lily’s penis.
“Yes, my love… Mhn… Don’t worry, I’ll release everything inside you!”
Nia’s pulsing vagina seemed to beg to be filled. Her wife tightened her embrace even more, wanting to keep them pressed together to share that moment.
The viscous liquid lubricating their movements only increased. Sweat ran down their bodies and spread obscenely around them, making every act feel even more perverse.
Lily wanted to cum inside Nia. She wanted to fill her beloved with what she so desperately desired and make her even happier. With one final, powerful thrust, she drove her penis as deep as possible into her wife’s womb, pressing her hips down with all her strength.
“I’m cumming… Nia! I’m cumming!”
“Yes… Mhn… Semen… Lily’s semen!”
In a single instant, both girls clung to each other and moaned in unison.
“Ahh! Cumming!”
“Nyaaah! Cumming!”
From the core of Lily’s body to the tip of her glans, a dense jet of thick, white liquid exploded into the deepest point of Nia.
The heavy load of semen began to flood the metamorpha’s vagina, completely filling her womb before forcing her walls to stretch.
“Nia… Mhn… Aah…”
The sound of the viscous liquid was powerful enough to be heard even through their moans. Holding Nia with all her strength, Lily struggled to process her orgasm—the sensation of releasing every last drop of her warm seed inside her beloved made her body shudder with pleasure.
“I’m cumming! Cumming! Cumming! Lily… I can’t stop cumming!”
All the previous climaxes were nothing compared to this one. Nia was used to having multiple orgasms while being teased or penetrated, but the one born from having gallons of her wife’s semen filling her pussy and womb was beyond comparison.
Her crimson eyes rolled upward obscenely.
“Ahh…! Aaahh…! Mhn…! Aaah!”
It was as if a tsunami were crashing through her body. Each wave of warm semen made her hips jerk, the sensation of her womb being filled causing her entire body to tremble in rhythm with the penis that continued to pump the viscous liquid inside her without stopping.
The obscene way her belly swelled and the lewd sounds spilling from her mouth only made Nia gush nectar once again—then again, and again.
“I’m cumming… I’m… Mm… Cumming on Lily…”
As if she wanted to make sure an even more powerful jet than the one that had already stained the walls and floor was poured onto her wife, Nia kept rolling her eyes back while her love juice spilled all over her.
“You’re so cute when you’re cumming… I love you~” Watching her wife give it her all, Lily couldn’t help but hold her even tighter, placing several kisses on her forehead.
Even after ejaculating, the silver-haired girl didn’t stop pressing Nia’s womb with her penis. After all, if she pulled away, all the semen keeping her beloved’s body warm would overflow.
Given the state they had already left the room in, it was better to avoid making an even bigger mess, since they would have to clean everything later to erase the evidence.
As this kind of rational, coherent thinking continued to return to Lily, something fundamental she usually took into account in her daily life—something she had overlooked given the situation—finally occurred to her.
Standing up quickly in the room without inner walls, with Nia still in her arms and her vagina properly filled by her penis, Lily looked toward the small girl lying on the bed.
Breathing softly and calmly, Rose was curled up in the blankets and the dozens of pillows surrounding her, sleeping peacefully. She was still deeply asleep.
“Mhm… I put up a barrier to contain the sound earlier…”
When her wife’s words reached her—Nia rubbing her cheek against Lily’s like a cat—Lily felt her knees go weak, and she collapsed back onto the sofa once more.
The silver-haired girl couldn’t help but let out a long, deep, and powerful sigh of relief.