Dragon Lord: Erotic MMO - Chapter 293: I Will Help You!

The pair slowly recovered from their strange state… the avatar Lilith no longer served as the vessel of Zenovia, but her mind and body suffered from the wild night she had spent with the male beside her.

“Nngh…!” A thick trail of blood oozed from inside her as the two siblings reunited and became too wild and passionate for the virgin body of Lilith to endure… her blue skin was filled with red marks, bites and deep bruising.

“Stupid… it feels like I have an arm shoved inside me… my little sister is all swollen… and puffy… Ugh… his sperm is so thick and won’t come out…!” In a about of irritation, she kicked Zell, sleeping in her chest happily, his lips touching her pink cherry.

“Mmm…. where?” Zell began to awaken and looked up at the beautiful blue-skinned succubus who was lying underneath him and kicking his ass with her heel with a pained face.

“You were… Lilith, right?”

He remembered, and she blushed with embarrassment. Lilith could only grunt and turn away, the feelings and pleasure all too real for her acting this way as if trying not to let her true feelings show.

“Are you alright??” He looked around with worry.

“My body is in a terrible state; your cock is still buried in my virgin womb… I feel like you are fisting on me! My pussy is swollen and feels broken!” Lilith complained with an enraged blush as Zell apologised.

“Sorry, Lilith… Wait a minute….” His expression paled.

“Why are you apologising?!” Lilith scowled.

“I..it hurts this bad because?…” Zell was already recalling their passionate night and his unbridled lust and the complete submission of his female lover, “…We didn’t stop!??” He remembered that he slept with Zenovia until his cock began to hurt… and forgot all about the poor Lilith who was just being fucked, while the male was thinking of another woman as he filled her up.

“Let’s… get cleaned up first…. and head to my village?” Zell helped the painful Lilith wash under the waterfalls and found many fruits to eat before moving to his village, which had grown since he was last here.

The women were building new homes while they seemed to be planning a sewage system together, gouging the floor and organising everything.

Lilith tried to keep her composure, but it was too difficult to walk… her right leg was numb, and pulling her hips apart caused a dull ache and stinging pain as she was forced to learn against his body, grabbing his arm to endure the painful feelings inside her body.

Zell had begun to recognise some women building the sewage system, who smiled and waved. “Master, you’re finally back!”

“Zell! Can you give a hand?”

“Have you returned from your adventures, Master!?” Some girls with light clothes and their bodies almost exposed giggled upon seeing the strange demon woman beside him because most of them knew how your body was the night after sleeping with the village lord.

Lilith simply shivered, watching the brazen females display themselves for the male.

“Ahh! You’re covered in wounds! What happened??” A gentle voice sounded as she approached the demoness, took out a medical salve and began to smear it onto Lilith, who was reluctant at first, but the relief brought her to accept the touch, letting out a pained groan.

“I-it nothing…?” Lilith was surprised by the strange ointment, used mainly for cuts, that sealed her wounds and eased her painful state within seconds, her legs still trembling as she wanted the support of Zell by her side.

Zell was half oblivious; instead, he began to speak with the villagers, asking about rumours or if there were any troubles.

Lilith was now sitting on a wooden bench, watching him as he helped the women carve the ground and set the channels for the sewage and water flow, his shirtless body filled with lean muscles and sweat, as Lilith and the women admired his hard work.

Many girls watched her with smiles. Lilith couldn’t comprehend her feelings; they acted genuinely friendly with her, an enemy race.

There was not a sliver of hatred or deception… merely curiosity, something Lilith had rarely seen when she was often met with threats, suspicion or discrimination, “so many races… and they don’t hate each other?” She asked, with demons being a race that hated all others… yet there were elves, beastkin and humans. Lilith remembered feeling like the girls in those villages who were shunned and cast away for the colour of their skin and race.

“Our Master accepts anyone… Well, mostly beautiful women, but he has saved many males, too.” A girl giggled.

“… Accept?” Lilith couldn’t understand this word… never experienced it much.

The girls patiently listened and were willing to share information about Zell and the village with the curious demoness. In the time taken to prepare the sewage works more than halfway, both Lilith’s pain and her judging glare were gone; she instead found herself watching him as various succubi would come to him, whisper and then he would ‘feed’ them while still working on the sewage words and digging…

“Damn, the man is a monster… how many times can she shoot those huge loads…!” She muttered as a wolf suddenly sat beside her, and a sensual succubus sat behind it.

“Mmmmm, his record is like one hundred times in a single day…” She laughed. Lilith nearly fell over the bench and felt even more shocked as Zell gave these girls many times what they needed… and the numbers were baffling!

“I’m Lilith…” She looked at the beautiful Cryska, unsure why she felt so close to her. Was it their race being the same, or because Cryska felt like a mother figure?

“I’m Cryska. If you need anything, come to me anytime.” Cryska touched the girl’s pale and black horns. Her chest raced with every touch; she thought about Zell, wanting to hear his deep, baritone voice.

“I’m Zell’s concubine. Do not be shy around him. Our Lord loves sharing his life… love and heart.” She meant physical desires and touch.

After his tiring day, Zell returned to Lilith and the lord’s tent; he needed to head south but was too exhausted; luckily, he sent several scouts to get them to continue as the danger was gone.

The demoness seemed happy to be together; she enjoyed the meals and embraced the company of Cryska and her daughter Anya, whose large breasts surpassed even Lilith, allowing her to become softer… the orders from Zenovia were for her to live the life she desired because she had brought Zell to her…

But Lilith… She liked this small village life and wanted to protect the women who were so kind to her, despite the blue and purple skin…

Even feeling her heart race, she remembered Zell calling it the most beautiful… like the evening sky as the sun faded… Lilith couldn’t contain herself around him now and watched his daily routines.

After the large meal, Zell wanted to meet with Edelgard, but Griselda seemed a little jealous, so he began to roll around playing with the noble wolf, “why are you always using your wolf form when your human form is so pretty, Griselda?”

“W-wolf is better! Although I have less stress and great hearing, my human form is a little big… not cute or hot.”

Zell didn’t force her; her wolf form suited her well, and his hands moved through the soft and luxurious fur of the mighty grey Wolf; she sniffed his neck before adding. “I do… want to take that form with you and enjoy the feeling of copulation like my mother and sister, though… but it is rather embarrassing to ask…”

Rika was on the other side of him, her rabbit ears twitching as she wanted to ask him on a date… her golden eyes flickering as he teased her small bushy ball of a tail.

The current gathering was Zell, Cryska, Lilith, Griselda and Rika, but Cryska and Lilith were chatting about lewd things and her first time.

“Don’t mind, Griselda, I like wolves! Demons, Rabbits, monsters, and foxes, too,” he grinned and ran his fingers through her silky hair, but the nervous Rika was afraid that someone was competing… and remembered Cynthia and her declaration of making all her subbordinate Valkyrie bear Zell’s children… and felt a sense of panic.

“I want him to make me a mother…” Rika thought while looking at the several pregnant women carrying Zell’s child in their abdomen; she even remembered the little mermaids who all looked cute like him…

Zell’s life seemed to be changing for the better, but not everyone wanted to fight… Many of the women he loved wanted to give birth and settle down…

He planned to transform his village so that they could do such a thing.