The dragon's harem - Chapter 1884: Mellowed Out

Chapter 1884: Mellowed Out
As expected, Matilda lasted longer than Mira did in bed despite that she had far rougher. It got to a point where the maids got worried for her safety, judging that she might be playing a bit too hard for her own good. But in the end, after what could’ve killed or been seen as torture by mere humans, Matilda emerged looking better than ever.
She stretched her arms, tried to stand on the bed, but fell as her hips gave up. Arad did hammer her good, and it was to the point that she now felt as if she was stabbed with a sword in her lower belly. He had climaxed more than she could remember, and all she could feel now was a stinging pain.
If this didn’t knock her up, she doesn’t know what would. She should now anticipate a few cubs in the future, but just to be sure, she’ll spend several more nights like this with Arad. Thinking about it, he might’ve wasted a third of their chances today in her throat and backend, but… she had plenty.
“Arad… I’m sure I said that I don’t like it in the back end. And my tongue is rough enough to rip flesh from bones.” She touched her butt and could feel her sore buttocks throbbing.
Arad crossed his arms, “Well, it isn’t rough enough to hurt me, not even your fangs could. But for the back end, sorry for that. I know you don’t like it, but I also know that you hate being catered to all the time.” He smiled, “Besides, you didn’t ask me to stop.”
“True!” She smiled, puffing her already massive chest. “I love to be pushed around. So, even if I hate something, as long as I don’t tell you know on the spot, it might be just the spice needed.”
She crawled back and rested beside Mira, watching as the maids rushed in to clean Arad and change the bed’s sheet. As expected, they needed to ask them to step aside for a moment. Arad remained standing as they cleaned him, Mira relaxed on the couch with the other girls, and Matilda, was the problem.
When the maids tried to clean her, they found her sitting in the corner of the room, legs up, and her tongue stuck between her legs. She was licking herself down there, like a cat, cleaning herself up like it’s normal.
“You can bend like that?” One of the maids gasped, and the others rushed to stop Matilda and clean her with towels and warm water. They were appalled, but Mira did warn them that Matilda isn’t human; she is one of the beast people, a big cat, a black tigress. They did see her before licking her arms and hands to clean them, and it was all now making sense.
She is a tigress with a humanoid carcass.
After cleaning Matilda and arguing with her for a few moments, it was finally Selina’s turn. Unlike the others, she wanted Arad to be her size. While she saw the appeal of a larger, more intimidating partner, she still preferred someone she could look in the eyes without straining her neck.
But beside that… she had absolutely no idea what she wanted to do, and even froze for several seconds standing beside the bed in a daze. Throughout her entire life, Selina was a bit awkward, and she hated nothing more than dealing with other people, which eventually led her to create a clone of herself.
In fact, until just recently, Selina firmly believed that she would end up marrying either her hand, wand, or staff. The only person she talked with was Matilda, and that wasn’t by choice at the start. Matilda just never left her alone.
After coming to the university, meeting Matilda, and slowly getting used to other people, Selina had the hard and painful experience of meeting Arad, or Aron as he was called at the time. He was a hulking, muscular, and terrifying specimen who terrified every other student just by looking at him.
But for some reason, that giant always carried a cute little doll that he played with, which only made him creepier, scarier, and look more alien than natural. Then, she saw him fight in the arena to save Mira. It was at that point that she knew she must avoid him at all costs. The way he moved, the way he fought, and the way he killed those two monsters with Mira sitting still between his legs made it clear, to Selina at least.
Arad was a true monster.
Then she learned that he was married, Matilda started a fight with him, Merida killed her clone, and the days passed by. She was forced to get closer to the man she once feared more than all else. When Matilda got close enough to him, Selina started to realize that she was already too deep into the mud to escape, and gave up for a while.
She didn’t know how to feel at the start, but after several days, weeks, and getting to know Arad and his wives more, she realized that he wasn’t all that scary, but was instead just a massive, gentle bear that could snap and rip a god in half on a regular Sunday.
Selina was determined to follow Matilda as she was the only person she could fully trust, but after that, she came to trust Arad, his wives, and those he valued. Thanks to him and his wives, she was able to expand her social circle, and even if she still can’t deal with complete strangers, at least she doesn’t need to have awkward conversations with her clone anymore.
Now, how come that she, the one who would’ve hidden away from the sight of a single regular human just a few months ago, ended up naked and on the same bed as the most terrifying man in all of the mortal world?
That was right, Matilda dragged her in. She now had no idea what to do, and thus couldn’t move a single muscle out of sheer stress.
Thankfully, Arad knew exactly what to do for several reasons. He had talked with her before, when she was calmer, and got a rough idea of her. And what’s more, he could read her mind as clearly as a clean text on a white sheet of paper.
She was stressed and needed him to ease her in. He couldn’t do something as outrageous as licking her, because that might fry her head of shame. But he could pull her into a gentle hug, slip his fingers inside with a skillful move, and cup her soft chest.
In fact, he knew so much that he had already called someone, and they were now about to walk into the room.
The door opened up, and Merlin looked at them with a smile. She didn’t even bother knocking, since she was watching them through her magic anyway; she watches everyone inside the private quarter at all times.
Merlin looked at everyone with a smile and then greeted the maids first. “Sorry for the intrusion. Arad called me. I brought this. A carafe of the finest wine in all of Alina.” She approached the bed and bowed toward Selina. “It is for our shy and lovely lady Selina to get her mellowed out.”
As Selina gasped, Merlin waved her hand with an exaggerated move and put the carafe on the bedside table.
“I’m pretty sure I asked for a maid to bring it here.” As Arad looked at her, Merlin smiled, reached down, grabbed Selina’s shaking hand, and kissed it. “And want me to miss on this? No way.” Selina cried, and Merlin laughed at her.
“Calm down a bit! You’re too nervous for nothing.” She then grabbed the carafe of water, took a sip of it, then grabbed Arad by the face, kissed him, and pushed all that wine into his mouth. As she let go, she smiled. “Now, give it to her. I mixed something interesting in it.”
Arad didn’t know what Merlin mixed into the wine, but he could at least trust her. He pulled Selina’s face toward him, and to his surprise, she didn’t resist. As he kissed her and pushed all of the wine into her mouth, she drank it.
While he was doing that with Selina, Merlin, who wasn’t even supposed to be here, reached down and took his whole flesh down her throat. No one protested her actions, and so she didn’t stop and kept sucking on it while Arad kissed and cupped Selina’s chest, all until he filled the wizard’s belly.
When Arad filled her, Merlin stood, wiped her lips, and smiled. “This wine has a relaxing potion in it. It will help her calm down any stress, but won’t affect her mentally. This is what I use when I want to focus on a single spell for a long time. But I diluted her, so it should be fine.”
“Thank you.” Selina took a deep breath and spoke, feeling the fog in her mind clear. “If you had such a thing, shouldn’t you have told me about it long ago?”
“It is a magical cure for your social anxiety, but you shouldn’t rely on it. I gave it to you now so you won’t spoil this important night, but I expect you’ll work on yourself more in the future. Starting with… how about getting every single maid in the quarter to approve of you.”
She looked at the maids standing by the wall. “Note, every maid who approves of her will get ten lashes in the living room, in front of everyone to see. This way, Selina would have to work to get your trust high enough for you to go through that for her.”
“Hee…”The maids didn’t look that pleased, but what could they do? Nothing.
As Merlin was leaving, she stopped by Matilda and Mira, looked at them for a moment, and then grinned. “Hoo, you two aren’t cuddling? I thought I’d find Mira running herself all over you, Matilda.”
Mira sighed. “The maids would misunderstand.”
Merlin giggled. “Well, let them.” She then flicked her fingers. “But I promised.” In her palm, a collar appeared.
“Remember, an entire set of glassware, exactly how I ordered them.” She threw the collar to Mira, and then left.
Mira looked at the collar, then at Matilda. “Why did she make it a collar?”
Matilda shrugged. “You know how much she loves teasing everyone.” She then smiled. “Put it on me, and we’ll see if it works as intended.”
Mira looked a bit more excited than she should be as she reached forward and wrapped the collar around Matilda’s strong neck. For a second, nothing happened, but then, in a puff of smoke, the collar’s power activated.
Beside the couch, a three and a half meter long muscular black tigress appeared, and Mira’s eyes sparkled.
“With this, I can freely switch forms.” The tigress spoke, and Mira jumped at her. “You’re really like a big fluffy cat!”


