The Dragon's Seed
As I began moving my hips in earnest, fully focusing on the act of sex, his cock swelled dramatically, clearly on the verge of climax.
“Ugh… Please be a little gentler. I think I’m about to cum.”
“It’s fine to cum as much as you want.”
“You might get pregnant. Is that really okay?”
In his eyes as he looked up at me, I could see burning desire. The thought of impregnating a woman he believed to be married. That was exactly the kind of takran—brood parasitism play—he loved.
Since I knew I wouldn’t get pregnant unless I wanted to, I decided to fulfill his desire. I reached out, grabbed his head, pulled him into a kiss, then whispered,
“Hngh!”
The moment he heard my answer, he shot up from his seat, pushed me down onto my back, and climbed on top of me, pinning me beneath him.
“I won’t hold back anymore. Prepare yourself!”
“Kyaa!”
Like a horse that had broken free of its reins, he began slamming his cock into me with wild abandon. Although I myself felt no pleasure, my modified body—programmed to experience intense ecstasy—secreted a large amount of love juice, allowing my delicate pussy to barely endure his brutal thrusts.
Yet the continuous rough pounding produced loud, wet slapping sounds that echoed without pause. Before long, my pussy began to throb with pain. Normally, pleasure would have drowned out the discomfort, but because my pleasure receptors were blocked, I felt only the raw pain. The gap between my acting and my body’s actual condition grew wider.
“Haaang!”
“Khh! Squeeze me tighter!”
“Yesss!”
At that moment, my pussy was stretched to its absolute limit around his enormous cock. The repeated violent thrusts had left it raw and burning. Still, solely for his satisfaction, I ignored the pain, clenched as tightly as I could, and performed the perfect act of a woman drowning in pleasure.
When he saw my convincing performance, satisfaction bloomed across his face. Seeing that, a sense of fulfillment rose within me as well—I had successfully pleased him.
He lifted both my legs, hooked them over his shoulders, and pressed his entire body weight down on me, pounding as if trying to break me apart. After a long while, his cock began to throb violently, signaling the approaching climax.
He drove himself as deep as possible. Then, like an explosion, thick semen erupted from his cock and began flooding my womb. Because he was buried so deeply, the tightly sealed latex cervix could no longer withstand the pressure. It opened, allowing the head of his cock to push inside as his seed poured directly into my uterus.
“Huuuugh!”
“Ahhht!”
The sensation of his glans breaching my cervix drove him to thrust even harder. I climaxed from the overwhelming feeling of my womb being filled with his hot cum and rich vital energy, falling completely into ecstasy.
Even in the midst of orgasmic bliss, I could tell his ejaculation volume was extraordinary. It far surpassed even Havid, who already boasted an output well above that of an ordinary man. He continued to pump load after load into my womb.
After what felt like an eternity of cumming while buried to the hilt, he finally finished and slowly withdrew his cock. The plug that had been sealing my cervix vanished, but the elastic latex womb entrance snapped shut the instant his glans left it, trapping every drop of semen inside.
He collapsed on top of me, kissing me gently as he savored the afterglow. Then he rolled to the side and murmured,
“Haa… It feels like my roots have been pulled out.”
“Hehe, are you satisfied?”
“It was the most satisfying sex I’ve ever had. What about you, Lady Elisha? Were you satisfied?”
“Yes, I was very satisfied.”
I placed my hand on his chest as he slid his arm beneath my head, offering it as a pillow. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me deeper into his embrace.
“It was wonderful sex. And thank you for accepting my desires.”
“It’s been a very long time since I enjoyed sex this much.”
It really had been a long time since I’d allowed myself to fully indulge in physical pleasure. My entire body felt pleasantly languid. Thinking back on it, I was glad I normally kept my output restricted. If I had accidentally hurt him with the unrestricted power of my full-body prosthesis, I would have felt terribly guilty.
I slid one hand down and gently stroked his spent cock. In return, he kneaded my breasts, savoring the lingering sensations. Before long, his mind and body—greatly relaxed by the deeply satisfying sex—drifted off into sleep.
Perhaps because he had held back his climax for so long to let me enjoy myself, the single massive release had exhausted him completely.
I waited a little longer until he fell into a deep sleep, then carefully removed the arm draped over my shoulder and stood up. I picked up the soft towel placed beside the bed and wiped his body clean of sweat and love juices.
Luckily—or perhaps by design—almost all of his semen had been deposited directly into my womb, so there was almost no mess to clean elsewhere. It made the aftercare surprisingly easy.
Ah. Now I finally understood why Stella and the other angels had undergone modifications to store semen in their wombs. Cleanup was incredibly convenient.
When I lived with Havid, his ejaculations were so voluminous that the bedsheets, blankets, carpet, and sometimes even the wall decorations would be splattered everywhere. I had to change everything almost daily.
Feeling the unusual weight of my womb, now heavy and full of his seed, I finished the cleanup. I covered him with a blanket, then sat in a chair to enjoy the afterglow while sipping wine.
That was when the door quietly creaked open. Ruya peeked inside. When her eyes met mine as she scanned the room, they widened in surprise. I gestured for her to come in. She entered cautiously and sat down in the chair beside me.
She sniffed the thick scent of sex that lingered in the unventilated room, then asked,
“Is it over? What about that man?”
“He’s sleeping over there on the bed.”
“Hehe, how was he?”
“He’s an excellent male. His sexual ability is outstanding, and he’s a good person on a human level too.”
Of course, from a purely human perspective, his tastes were a little problematic. But he never forced those preferences on his partners and always tried to stay within appropriate boundaries. He had shown remarkable patience, constantly considering my comfort and holding back his climax so we could continue. And though the prolonged edging had tired him out, his stamina was still exceptional.
“I can see why he has so many female partners.”
“I’m glad I introduced you. Did you enjoy it?”
“Very much.”
Since I could only feel pleasure during climax, I had specifically asked him to keep going even while I was orgasming so I could experience multiple peaks in a row. It had been worth it.
“Looking at your face, you really do seem satisfied. But why did your expressions suddenly become so rich? For a second I thought you were Elisa.”
Ah. The program was still running.
“Elisa installed a facial expression program for AIs. It automatically creates expressions based on my thoughts.”
“You usually look so doll-like that seeing you with actual expressions feels strangely off. You seem like a different person.”
“Then I’ll turn it off.”
The moment I deactivated the expression program, the faint smile on my face vanished, replaced by complete blankness. Seeing this, Ruya finally looked relieved.
“Yeah, this expressionless face is the Elisha I’m used to. It feels much more comfortable. Anyway, is your body okay now?”
“I’m fine. All my pent-up sexual frustration has been relieved. Though… my pussy does hurt a bit. His was so big it was hard to handle.”
I carefully touched my swollen, throbbing pussy, which had turned bright red. Havid’s cock was relatively soft despite its size, so it hadn’t hurt much. But Suho’s was both enormous and incredibly hard, making it quite burdensome.
Ruya stared at my visibly swollen pussy, which I had deliberately left unhealed so I could savor the faint pain. She swallowed hard and said,
“Look how puffy and swollen it is. That must hurt. Was it really that big?”
“It’s the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. A man with something that massive would be impossible for your pussy to handle, Ruya. You should avoid him if possible.”
Ruya’s pussy was quite narrow and shallow. No matter how much a vagina stretches during sex, there are limits. If she tried to take something that large recklessly, she could genuinely be injured.
She tilted her head at my warning.
“Why? Isn’t a bigger cock always better?”
“A lot of people assume bigger is automatically better, but there’s such a thing as compatibility between cock and pussy. A deep, spacious pussy pairs best with a massive cock, while a narrow, shallow one feels best with a moderately sized one. Forcing in something that doesn’t fit causes too much pain to feel any pleasure. Your pussy is the short and narrow type, so if a man has a huge cock, he won’t even be able to fit it all the way in. Neither of you would truly enjoy it.”
“Aha~ I see.”
“I’m the deep and narrow type, so the length was fine, but the thickness was so much that it kept stretching me to my limit and rubbing against the walls. That’s why it swelled up like this.”
“So a cock that fits perfectly is better than one that’s too small or too big?”
“Exactly.”
Ruya listened to my explanation as diligently as a student studying for an exam. Only after I gave her a more detailed lecture on sexual compatibility did we move on to other topics.
“Now that you’ve relieved your sexual frustration, you’re going back, right?”
“I want to say goodbye when he wakes up.”
“You must have really taken a liking to him. Then let’s wait together. Oh, I’ll go get an ice pack. It’ll help soothe the pain if you hold it against your pussy.”
“Thank you.”
“It’s nothing.”
She waved her hand dismissively and left the room to fetch the ice pack. In truth, I had left the pain alone on purpose so I could enjoy it, but I didn’t refuse her kindness.
While waiting, I pondered what to do with the semen inside my womb and shifted my consciousness there.
When I looked inside my uterus, it was completely filled with white semen. Except for a small empty space at the very top, I could barely see anything. The sheer amount of vital energy it contained was so intense that when I sensed it, the golden color of his energy was almost blinding.
Yet upon closer inspection, I realized it felt slightly different from normal vital energy. It was more wild and free, almost as if it wanted to burst out of my womb. The lively force was currently trapped by the latex walls infused with my own vital energy, swirling around inside.
I was observing this clearly alien power, unsure what to do with it, when Las’s head suddenly popped out from the surface of the semen.
Apparently finding the situation of being surrounded by cum amusing, Las swam around playfully before stretching her body wide and beginning to devour the semen by enveloping it.
The moment Las started eating, the unknown power being absorbed began to heat my womb intensely.
‘Ugh!’
The pain felt like my insides were being seared by fire. I instinctively clutched my stomach and doubled over. I couldn’t even scream—my body simply trembled violently. At that moment, the door opened and Ruya came back in.
“Huh? What’s wrong?! Why are you like this?”
“Ugh…!”
“Is your stomach hurting? Lie down first!”
With her support, I lay down on the carpet, but the pain didn’t subside. She pulled my hands away from my belly, pressed the ice pack against it, and asked,
“What should we do? Should we go to the hospital?”
“N-no… Hngh. Just wait a moment.”
The cold ice pack seemed to have some effect; the pain eased slightly. I shifted my consciousness back to my womb to check the situation. By now, Las had almost completely devoured the semen.
My latex womb—which was also Las’s main body and core—had turned a mixture of pink vital energy and golden power, gradually stabilizing. It looked as though my pink energy was gently embracing and calming the fierce golden force.
Finally, Las meticulously licked up the very last drop of semen clinging to the surface of my ovary. She bounced around excitedly as if she had eaten something delicious, then slowly merged back into my womb.
The pain had lessened considerably, leaving only a dull ache. I returned my consciousness to the outside world. When I opened my eyes, Ruya was watching me with deep concern.
“Phew… Don’t worry. I’m okay now.”
“Are you really alright?”
“Yes, I’m fine.”
I removed the ice pack from my lower belly, sat back in the chair, and let out a long sigh.
“I left for just a minute and came back to find you collapsed. Do you know how worried I was?”
“There was an unknown power contained in Suho’s semen. Absorbing it caused the pain. It seems to have stabilized for now, but I can’t control it. It’s just sitting there inside me.”
“An unknown power? What is it?”
“It was a type of energy I’ve never seen before—different from both vital energy and spirit power.”
“Hmm. Suho is supposed to be human… Why would his semen contain something like that?”
“I don’t know either.”
“Let me take a look for a second.”
Ruya placed her hand on my lower abdomen, closed her eyes, and focused. Her energy flowed through her palm into my belly and reached my womb. After brushing past it, the energy returned to her hand and disappeared.
“This is magic power.”
“Magic power?”
“Yes. And it’s incredibly high-purity magic power. This is definitely not something a human could possess.”
“Then… does that mean he isn’t human?”
My gaze drifted to the man still fast asleep. No matter how you looked at him, he appeared to be an ordinary human male. The idea that he wasn’t human was difficult to accept.
“As far as I know, there is only one being capable of possessing this much magic power while maintaining a perfect human appearance.”
She glanced sideways to make sure Suho was still sleeping, then leaned close to my ear and whispered carefully,
“A dragon?”
“The race that lives for ten thousand years?”
“Their true form is a gigantic winged reptile over dozens of meters long. They possess an immense amount of magic power and are masters of a special magic called Dragon Speech, which allows them to transform into other species—even down to the genetic level.”
“That’s incredible. Creating genes themselves… Magic really is a power beyond imagination.”
“Still, I heard that cases of dragons transforming into other races and living among them are extremely rare. I never imagined that one of those extremely rare dragons would be Suho. I was so shocked.”
“It seems he’s hiding the fact that he’s a dragon and living as an ordinary human. We should keep this a secret.”
“You’re right. There’s no need to provoke a dragon who’s quietly minding his own business. But be careful. Dragons have very strong possessive instincts. If they like something, they’ll do anything to claim it.”
“Hmm…”
It was hard to imagine the gentle, considerate Suho revealing a possessive side and forcibly claiming something he wanted. On another note, despite all the commotion we had caused, he hadn’t woken up once. That was fortunate, but it also left me unsure of when he might wake up.