Demonic Dragon: Harem System

Chapter 408: Aphrodisiac (R-18)

The soft morning light filtered through the room's heavy curtains, dyeing the sheets a pale gold. Strax awoke slowly, his senses returning to reality in pleasant waves - the scent of fresh fabric, the warmth of the room, and the feeling of bodies close together, intertwined and almost like a reflection of the calm of the moment.

He blinked, his eyes still heavy with the weight of sleep, until the sight before him became clear. There, lying with him, were two women, naked and wrapped in the same bed, their bodies incredibly close, sharing the warmth of the morning with him.

To his left, Xenovia lay with a calm and serene expression. Her purple hair, soft as silk, was spread across the pillow, creating an aura of mystery around her face. The soft light of dawn reflected off her skin, which looked almost translucent, a striking contrast to her dark hair. She was partially turned towards him, her lips parted in a soft sigh, and her body curved gently towards him. The arm resting on her waist was positioned possessively, as if to mark her place in that space, as the warmth of Strax's body mingled with hers.

To his right, Kryssia was deeper asleep, her body elegantly leaning against his. The long strands of her light blue hair fell in silky waves over the pillow and the golden, iridescent skin of her body. The soft glow emanating from her skin made her almost ethereal, as if she were a creature from another dimension. Her blue eyes, although closed, seemed to carry an intensity of their own, as if they still held the echoes of a wisdom that transcended human understanding. Its horns, which sprouted from its temples in a perfect arc, were a reminder of its divine and indomitable nature. Every line of her sculpted body was marked by incomparable sensuality and strength, a combination of beauty and power that defied any attempt at resistance.

Strax let out an almost imperceptible sigh and a lazy smile formed on his lips. For a moment, he allowed himself to just feel - the warmth of the two women, the light, comforting weight of their bodies, and the stillness that enveloped them. There was no rush, no plans for the immediate future, just the now, where everything he wanted was within reach.

His fingers slid gently over Xenovia's skin, feeling the softness of her body, and then moved towards Kryssia, where her skin seemed to emit a peculiar warmth, an energy that made him feel more alive than ever.

The room was plunged into a cozy stillness, as if the world outside had disappeared. Strax remained there, immersed in the sensation of their touch, their bodies like a second skin, the warmth exchanged between them like a silent embrace.

Strax's fingers continued to glide over Xenovia's soft skin, touching her gently, as if he didn't want to break the serenity of the moment. He felt the lightness of her body, the gentle curve of her waist, as his fingers roamed over her skin, cool to the touch but burning with the heat of shared intimacy.

Xenovia was the first to move, a faint sigh escaping her still ajar lips. She blinked, her vision still blurred, and then lifted her head a little to face Strax, his expression a little confused and still heavy with sleep. Her purple hair fell over the pillow, and her gaze, still a little lost in the soft morning light, met his eyes.

"Good morning..." she murmured, her voice husky and soft, as if it were a line taken from a distant dream. His eyes shone with a touch of embarrassment when she realized how close their bodies were. She tried to move away, but hesitated, as if she didn't want to break the comfort of the warmth they shared.

Kryssia, next to her, also began to move, feeling Strax's presence around her. She opened her eyes slowly, and for a moment, the intensity of his blue gaze was almost tangible, as if it could pierce through any resistance with its force. She blinked, trying to adjust to the soft light flooding into the room, before turning her face towards Strax.

"I... didn't expect to wake up like this..." she said, her voice slightly embarrassed, but still carrying a disconcerting tone of vulnerability that contrasted with her usually imposing presence. Her blue eyes were softly opaque with sleep, but she couldn't help feeling embarrassed as she realized what had happened.

Strax, who was still lying down, their gazes on him, just smiled slowly, a quiet smile that reflected his satisfaction with the unexpected intimacy of the moment. He stretched out his arms, hugging them lightly as he looked at Xenovia and Kryssia, each with a look of discomfort and surprise, but also with something deeper - a reflection of connection and curiosity.

"Looks like the night was more intense than I imagined..." Strax murmured softly, trying to lighten the mood, his eyes twinkling with a mixture of amusement and understanding. "Don't worry, there's nothing to be ashamed of. What happened... it was natural, right?"

Xenovia, still embarrassed, looked at him with a slight red color spreading across her cheeks. She seemed reluctant to speak, but her words finally came out, low and hesitant.

"I... I just didn't know it would be like this. I guess I got carried away..." She murmured, her eyes avoiding Strax's gaze, but the way she stood so close to him indicated that she didn't want to move away either.

Kryssia, her horns still gleaming faintly in the morning light, looked at Xenovia and then at Strax, a little calmer, but with signs of discomfort still visible on her face. "It happened..." She said with a sigh, her voice carrying a subtle tension. "But that doesn't change anything, right? We... we're fine, that's what matters."

"Your hand doesn't say that..." he said, smiling, as his eyes fixed on her with a mischievous glint.

Kryssia looked down, and then, to her surprise, realized that, without realizing it, she was holding Strax's member gently and naturally, a gesture that seemed to have been made with no intention, but which now became a detail impossible to ignore. She froze, the shame returning immediately, taking over her face.

"I... I didn't... I was just..." she tried to justify herself, but the words failed her. The situation seemed even more disconcerting than before, and the heat in her cheeks increased, tinging her skin a deeper shade.

Xenovia, next to her, seemed to have noticed the same situation and let out a slight nervous laugh, turning her face away, albeit also with an embarrassed expression. She clearly tried to look away, but the scene was there, between them, making everything more palpable.

Strax kept his quiet smile, watching Kryssia with a certain silent amusement. She tried hesitantly to withdraw her hand, but her expression made it clear that the situation had become disconcerting in an unexpected way. The tension in the air increased subtly, but rather than being in a hurry or embarrassed, Strax seemed to take the situation lightly, as something to be understood over time.

However, something was changing, and soon the change became impossible to ignore. The response of Strax's body was visible. He could feel the movement in his own posture and soon the difference became apparent.

Kryssia, her eyes magnified by shock, couldn't help but stare at the hand that was still in contact with him. Her body tensed, and she couldn't help but notice the change that was taking place. "My God..." she murmured, her voice low, almost inaudible, while still feeling the growing stiffness, a warmth that made her uncomfortably aware of what was happening.

Strax, seeing her reaction, didn't miss the chance to joke. His smile widened, now more amused and mischievous. "Well, it looks like you're going to have to look after him now, Kryssia." He stroked her face, slowly guiding her to his member.

He was gentle and took her mouth to his member, "Take care of him." he said smiling.

She just... accepted it and started stroking it. Her hands explored every inch, discovering what she could do to give him pleasure.

As one person looked on... Xenovia salivated and then felt Strax's hand guide her head. "For someone who's never done it before, you look pretty good." He said before guiding her mouth to his member.

The two girls were now pleasuring him together, one sucking while the other stroked. They looked at each other with a mixture of shame and excitement, knowing that they were giving in to an uncontrollable desire. Strax just smiled, enjoying the moment.

Kryssia took more courage and began to lick his member, making it even harder. Xenovia did the same, both alternating between sucking and licking, their tongues meeting on the throbbing member. Strax's hard-on was getting harder and harder, his erection getting stronger and stronger.

He grabbed both women's hair, guiding their movements, while moaning with pleasure. "That's it... just like that... just like that..." he said, feeling the heat rising inside him.

The girls obeyed his every command, taking turns on his member, their hot, wet mouths taking him to paradise. They were completely surrendered to him, to the situation, to the uncontrollable horniness that was taking hold of them.

Strax was about to come, his member throbbing in Kryssia's mouth.

He pulled out of her mouth and spurted into both of their faces, covering their faces in his sperm. They were startled to receive the spurt on their faces but their expressions soon softened.

"You'll have to take another shower," Strax smiled, but...

Xenovia leaned over Kryssia's face, licking the splashes of cum from her face. She felt the sour taste on her tongue, but she didn't care. She was so horny that she would have done anything Strax asked.

Kryssia, still dazed by what had just happened, could only stare at Xenovia with wide eyes. She couldn't believe that they were doing this, that they had given in to such a visceral desire. But at the same time, she couldn't deny the pleasure she felt, the excitement that still coursed through her body.

Strax, with a satisfied smile, watched the two of them lick themselves clean of his cum. It was an erotic sight, two beautiful women sharing the same taste, the same uncontrollable desire. He felt powerful, in control of the situation, loving every second of it.

Xenovia finished licking Kryssia's face and turned to Strax with a mischievous smile. "And now, what do you want us to do?"

Kryssia, blushing intensely, lowered her eyes. She also wanted to know what would happen next, but was ashamed to admit it. She feared what else Strax might demand of them, but at the same time, she longed for it.

The silence stretched on for a few moments, until Strax finally spoke: "Now I want you two to kiss."

The girls looked at each other, surprised by the request. But after a moment's hesitation, Xenovia leaned over Kryssia and planted her lips on hers in a gentle kiss. It was a chaste kiss at first, almost innocent. But as it went on, it became more intense, more passionate.

Kryssia could taste Strax's cock in Xenovia's mouth, and that turned her on even more. He opened his lips, inviting her to deepen the kiss, while his hands explored her body.

Strax watched everything with an ever-widening smile. Seeing these two women kissing so passionately, after everything they had done together, was almost too much to bear. His member was beginning to harden again.

The kiss became more frantic, more urgent. The girls clung to each other as if they couldn't help themselves. Xenovia's hands squeezed Kryssia's breasts while her tongue invaded her mouth.

Kryssia responded with the same intensity, letting herself be carried away by the fire that was consuming her.

'My fucking really is an aphrodisiac... they start to lose it completely when we start having sex... but of course, if I didn't have my semen involved they'd probably never do anything like that...'

~[Kryssia Joined the Harem]

~[Xenovia Joined the Harem]