Silvari lay tangled in the sheets, her body still humming with the remnants of passion. She couldn't remember the last time she had spent a night so completely and utterly satisfied. Beside her, Felia was snuggled up close, her dark skin a contrast against the white sheets with a few red stains. Vincent was nowhere to be seen, but Silvari could hear the soft sound of his voice as he spoke to someone in the other room.
Today was their last night at the hotel after two days of dating and romance with their husband. He dominated their hearts and bodies with his strong passion and mighty flesh lance. Tomorrow they would need to check out and return home and share him with other girls, but these few days were worth more to them than a week in that magical medallion.
His love enveloped them so densely and caused both girls to develop a solid sisterly bond with a healthy rivalry.
'Ah, my body is so sore… Damn bad guy!'
As she tried to sit up, Silvari winced and let out a small moan. Every muscle in her body ached; she knew it was because she had pushed herself too hard during their lovemaking. But it had been worth it, she thought with a smile.
"Are you okay?" Felia asked softly, her hand reaching out to stroke Silvari's arm.
"I'm fine," Silvari replied, even though she knew it was a lie. She was exhausted and could barely move, but she didn't want to ruin the afterglow of their night together by complaining.
Just then, Vincent appeared in the doorway, a tray of food in his hands. "I thought you ladies might be hungry," he said with a smile, setting the tray down on the bed.
Silvari's stomach growled at the sight of the food as she reached for a piece of fruit. "Thank you, darling," she said, taking a bite. "You're always so thoughtful, husband!"
Vincent chuckled and kissed the top of her head. "I just want to take care of my girls," he said, his eyes sparkling with love and affection.
As they ate, Silvari couldn't help but feel grateful for her life with Vincent and his women like Felia. It wasn't always easy, but it was worth it for moments like these.
The girls didn't take long to wolf down their breakfast. Silvari felt uncomfortable; inside her body, something had changed, and she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but a sense of unease lingered in the back of her mind.
"Is everything okay, Silvari?" Vincent asked, sensing her discomfort before placing a hand against her pale cheek; it felt like she burned up. Yet her body was ice cold!
Silvari forced a smile and nodded. "I'm fine; it's just that I have a feeling that something isn't right," she said, trying to put her worries into words. Her body quivered as the girl tried to hide the pain that grew from within her, starting from her womb.
Felia's brow furrowed in concern. "What do you mean? Do you think it has something to do with us?"
Silvari shook her head. "I don't know. It's just a feeling. I can't explain it. Maybe it will only affect me… Don't worry, little Felia, enjoy the banana!"
Vincent put his arm around her, his warmth soothing her frayed nerves. "We'll figure it out together," he said. "Whatever it is, we'll face it as a husband and his wives."
Silvari nodded, feeling a sense of comfort wash over her. Her heart felt at ease, knowing that Vincent and Felia would always have her back, no matter what. And with his love and their support, she knew she could handle anything that came their way.
It was like she heard a loud shattering before a glass screen cracked. A moment later, her face filled with frozen sweat as her veins bulged from her forehead. She looked towards Vincent for help, yet he moved slowly and teased Felia with a gentle kiss. 'Those are my lips! I won't share!' Suddenly, a strange feeling and thought entered her mind before her body spasmed.
Silvari could feel her body tearing apart as a flash of lightning struck her from within.
As Silvari's transformation took hold, she felt a surge of power coursing through her veins. Her body was becoming more dragon-like, with icy blue scales covering her skin and large frozen horns sprouting from her head. She could feel her tail growing thick and heavy with blue scales, and her pupils narrowed to slits as she took in her surroundings.
'I feel so powerful…. Ah~ the surge of power is like when Vincent pounds my core!'
Silvari could feel her claws lengthening, sharp and icy, and she flexed them experimentally. She felt a sudden urge to test her new powers before she knew it. Then she dragged Vincent towards her, pressing him against the wall with a fierce and passionate kiss.
"Mmmph! You are mine~ Vincent! Come! Let us copulate like beasts! Fufu!"
The wall cracked beneath her icy claws, and Vincent gasped in surprise. But he didn't pull away, instead wrapping his arms around her and deepening the kiss. Silvari could feel the heat of his body against hers, and she let out a soft moan as their lips met.
"Hmmm~ Vincent! I want you!"
Felia let out a gasp of amazement as she watched Silvari's transformation. "You look so cool!" she exclaimed, bouncing up and down with excitement. 'Why is she so erotic now? This girl couldn't walk a moment ago… Hey, don't leave me out! Stupid ice witch!' She complained in her mind.
Silvari pulled away from Vincent, her eyes blazing with passion. "I feel so powerful," she said, her voice low and husky.
Vincent grinned and kissed her forehead. "You always were powerful, Silvari. Now you have a little more ice to back it up."
Without a word, Vincent swept Silvari up in his arms and carried her towards the private bedroom, leaving Felia behind with a look of dismay on her face. Silvari wrapped her arms around Vincent's neck, kissing him fiercely as he carried her into the bedroom. She knew that whatever came their way; she had Vincent and Felia by her side; together, they could conquer anything.
Felia couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as she listened to the sounds of passion emanating from the private bedroom. She could hear loud bangs and thuds as Vincent and Silvari explored each other's bodies. Her ears drooped from the moans and squeals of pleasure that escaped Silvari's husky voice.
'I want to be fucked too… Hmph! Stupid Silvari is making me a cuckold and being normal suddenly! What if she does this forever!?'
She couldn't help but feel a little left out, but at the same time, she was excited to be a part of this triad of love. She knew she was lucky to have such incredible partners and couldn't wait for her turn to join in the fun.
'How much stamina does he have… This isn't even inside that magic tool…!'
Felia found herself biting her lip with anticipation as the noises grew louder and more intense. She could hear Silvari begging for mercy, her husky voice filled with desire, and Vincent's deep growls as he took control.
Felia couldn't wait any longer and slipped into the bedroom. Her eyes shone excitedly as she turned the door handle, hit with the thick scent of blueberry and hot cream. She was ready to join in the fun and explore every inch of her lover's body, and she knew that together with Silvari. He would give them an experience of pleasure beyond their wildest dreams.
Just as their act ended after many hours, losing an entire day. A sudden gust of wind and a mysterious woman appeared at the window. She was blushing and rubbing her thighs together. Her eyes fluttered over to his tent, still rising under the blanket, before swallowing hard. Then after she checked, Felia looked alright; her figure vanished like a mirage.
Vincent's eyes snapped open as he sensed the woman's presence. He knew that she was there to protect Felia in secret. He closed his eyes again, then pulled Felia and Silvari closer. His heart was even more determined to keep them safe, no matter what.
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Deep in the ground, far below the trio, a sleeping female Earth dragon's eyes snapped open at the bottom of the Windsor dungeon. Her beautiful scales shimmered in the dim light, the shades of green and brown swirling together to create a mesmerising pattern. Her face was delicate and pretty, with high cheekbones and full lips.
She blinked a few times as she tried to orient herself, and she let out a slight growl as she detected the presence of an old friend: the ice dragon of frozen demise.
But a moment later, she picked up another scent, one that was sweet and irresistible. It was a male, one that she could sense would be able to dominate her one day. She could feel a strange connection between them, like a powerful string that forced them together. It was the fated man that the lying old woman had spoken about, the one who would change her life forever. And he was with that dragon! She had to meet him.
The Earth dragon let out a small sigh and closed her eyes, trying to devise a plan. It wouldn't be easy, but she knew she couldn't give up. She had to escape and meet this mysterious male, no matter what it took.
Her mind was racing as the Earth dragon lay in the darkness of the Windsor dungeon. She knew she had to find a way out, and fast. And the only way to do that was to team up with the ice dragon, despite their rocky history.
She let out a slight growl as she remembered the last time they had crossed paths. It had not ended well for either of them, and she had no desire to repeat the experience. But she also knew she couldn't afford to let her pride get in the way of her freedom.
So, with a deep breath, she summoned her strength and dug. It was hard, gruelling work, but she was determined to escape. And as she worked, she couldn't help but wonder what lay beyond the dungeon walls. What adventures awaited her? And would she finally meet the mysterious male who had captured her imagination?
Only time would tell, but one thing was sure: Delphine, the beautiful and mighty Earth dragon, was ready for whatever came her way.
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