First Demonic Dragon - Chapter 1155: Sobering Up*
Chapter 1155: Sobering Up*
Somehow, the morning had turned into the wives having mimosas in bed.
Abaddon wasn’t drinking anything. He was doing the necessary work of keeping everyone’s focus on Lailah’s concerning new vision.
Which wasn’t necessarily the easiest thing to do when everyone had enjoyed their third or fourth glass.
Still, listening to Lailah was the priority.
“I don’t get it… this wasn’t the end war, it was something far more animalistic and uncontrolled… I felt destruction reverberating in my very cells. I could smell the blood.”
Abaddon removed Erica’s hand from his sweatpants and placed it back into her lap.
“I wonder if this is what Life and Possibility were trying to warn us about before. That Worldjoiner person.”
Valerie pulled down the straps of her top and made sure everyone but Lailah saw her gorgeous breasts.
Abaddon felt his underwear grow significantly stuffier.
Before they stumbled into a problem that could only be solved one way, Abaddon imagined his mothers in nun dresses.
When he was no longer in danger of being at full mast, he manifested a straitjacket over Valerie’s torso; causing her to flop back on the bed like a worm.
Still oblivious, Lailah looked into her now-empty glass with a small pout.
She was already starting to feel just the slightest bit tipsy, but with the way her body felt, she started to think that maybe one more glass wouldn’t hurt.
“H-Hold on one second, guys…”
Lailah turned around and crawled towards the nightstand where the bottles of champagne and orange juice rested.
Abaddon thought things were fine for a moment.
He almost started to relax when suddenly, Tatiana pulled a red-faced Izanami into her lap.
She pulled up her robe and opened her legs wide for everyone in the bed to see.
A pink vibrating cord was sticking out of her pussy, and looked to be nestled against a really good spot.
Simultaneously, a metal plug was inserted into her ass hole. With Tatiana’s slightly sinister streak in mind, Abaddon had no doubt that it was quite a large one.
He started to pull the two of them away when Seras crawled into his lap and swirled her tongue around in his ear.
Abaddon’s mind went white.
He could smell the alcohol and fruit on Seras’ breath. The light saltiness that confirmed she had yet to bathe after morning training with their youngest son.
Abaddon wasn’t sure he wanted her to. That was how he knew he was quickly losing control of himself.
Abaddon didn’t remember until then that this was the first time that they had drank in the morning since they went on vacation two years ago.
No wonder they were all deviant little dragons in heat.
Or, they could have just been making their husband panic because they found it funny. Either way was bad for his heart.
Lailah returned to the bed with a full glass that was ninety-nine percent champagne and one percent orange juice.
“I suppose that there’s a chance for Lucifer or Chaos to be involved.. but Life and Possibility made it sound like she was going to be running for the hills once Worldjoiner showed up. She can’t afford to be caught here.”
“Maybe it’s not her then… Honestly, it’s been over ten years since we heard she was coming. What are the chances she found something else to do with her time?”
Lisa softly placed her hand on the beast woman’s upper thigh; eliciting a small shiver.
“Come now… You should know better than anyone else how much distance affects time. It could be thousands of years before we ever see this person. But if our alter egos say she’s coming, then she’s coming.”
Bekka’s black cheeks were suddenly flushed with red. “I-I guess you’re right.”
Lisa slowly pulled away Bekka’s underwear and ran the pads of her fingers along her wife’s slick folds.
Bekka let out a small whimper that was barely audible.
Pulling her hand away, Lisa ran her glistening fingers over the rim of her glass.
After licking her fingers clean, she went back to drinking as if nothing out of the ordinary had occurred.
Abaddon barely saw anything. He was too busy trying to stop Seras from secretly grinding her crotch into his very angry erection.
“So that brings us to Lucifer then..” Lailah slurred slightly as she stared into her glass. “I know he has Shiva’s power now, but that destruction I felt… it didn’t feel like his.”
Audrina attempted to cover her hard nipples with a thicker robe than the one she previously had on. “What do you mean, love?”
This time, Abaddon regained enough of his thoughts to answer in Lailah’s stead.
“Shiva is a balanced god of destruction. When he uses his powers, they don’t have the same malevolent, oppressive feeling that my powers do. He destroys what he has to, not what angers him.
If Lucifer uses Shiva’s power, even if he was incredibly pissed off, it should still feel the same as if Shiva himself were using it.”
Lailah stared at her husband with an unfocused, wobbly gaze.
Abaddon started to worry that maybe she had noticed the awkward positioning of Seras on his body.
As well as the growing wet spot that was forming on his grey sweatpants.
But after over thirty seconds of staring, Lailah suddenly broke out into a cheerful, drunken smile.
“My boo-boo bear is so smart. Gimme kiss!”
Abaddon didn’t have an option to refuse. (Not that he would have)
Lailah grabbed him by the jaw like a woman who’d had steroids with her alcohol.
She brought her face close to his and pressed their lips together in a drunken kiss.
Despite it’s seemingly explicit nature, it was the furthest thing from.
After using her forked tongue to reacquaint herself with every corner of her husband’s mouth, Lailah pulled away and nuzzled her husband’s right cheek innocently.
“I love you, mister…” she slurred. “I don’t know how I would get by without you.”
Ration and passion tugged at the two sides of Abaddon’s body like cartoon characters from the 80s.
Evidently, ration won the battle when Lailah rested her head on his shoulder and kept drinking.
While her wife was drinking, Eris tentatively tried to move on.
“So… I think the only possible answer at this point is that it has to be Worldjoiner.
And since you’re having visions about her, love, I would assume that means that person will be here sooner rather than later.
We could have hours, days, or months, but we need to prepare as much as we can before she rears her head.”
The group momentarily paused their discreet naughty activities and nodded in agreement.
All except for Lillian, who still looked like she was in deep thought about something.
“What if it’s Yog-Sothoth?”
At the mention of the very last wild eldritch horror, everyone in the room sobered up slightly.
“…We can make plans for them both.” Valerie decided while still staring at the ceiling. “Our family’s back now, and the kids are really strong… We can afford to stretch ourselves that much.”
None of her spouses voiced any disagreement.
It seemed like they were about to jump into the planning portion of the meeting when Lailah suddenly put down her glass and burped audibly.
She blinked slowly as her body unconsciously swayed back and forth as if she were on a boat.
“…I want to fuck.”
“Lailah!” Eris hissed. She was also oblivious to all of the heavy petting and debauchery that had been going on.
“I just need a really big one to clear my head and then I’ll be able to make a plan pessimistically.”
“Baby, I think you mean perfectly.”
“See? I need to cum so I can flush all of the alcohol out of my system!”
“Sounds like flawless logic to me!” Sif agreed.
No one knew who started it first, but one by one clothes started flying onto the floor.
The only one who was still even partially dressed was Valerie. She was getting off on the fact that she couldn’t move easily and anyone could take her however they wanted.
Lailah let out a small yelp as Sif grabbed her by the ankle and pulled her underneath her body like prey.
Between Sif’s legs was a strap-on the same length as their husband’s member.
The only difference was that the model was more human-like with a smoother silicone texture.
Lailah was already slick enough that all Sif had to do was rub the tip against her folds.
There was a soft thump as Seras was thrown on the bed right beside Lailah. Instinctively, they reached for each other’s hands and held on for the first wave of agonizing pleasure.
Above them, Abaddon and Sif locked eyes with each other.
With their instincts taking over, they leaned in and kissed each other desperately as they buried themselves to the hilt inside their wives.
The scream that the girls let out was delightful and deafening.
Twin jets of urine struck Abaddon and Sif on the abdomen as they were repeatedly struck with waves of pleasure.
Slowly, a chorus of carnal matrimonial noises joined the other to create an arousing symphony.
And yet, despite all of the deafening screams, there was one noise that cut through all of that like butter.
**Gasp!**
In unison, everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and turned their heads towards Lisa and Lillian.
The girls quickly covered their mouths.
“Girls…” Abaddon began, breathlessly. “What was that noise?”
“”N-Nothing!”” They lied.
Abaddon, and everyone else in their marriage were unconvinced.
Bekka lifted her head from in between Izanami’s twitching legs.
“Darlings… Is someone pregna-”
“N-No, we promise, don’t worry about it can we just go back to having sex please!” Lisa begged.
The way she begged for intimacy would have been enticing to almost everyone if they couldn’t tell that she was hiding something.
Suddenly, there were a dozen knocks on the door. Then two dozen. Then three.
All within the span of a second.
Abaddon felt sick with himself.
He should have just given in at the first provocation like he wanted to.
