Manakete Mating Mania - Chapter 4 (Myrrh/Reader from Fire Emblem Heroes) (Patreon)

By some miracle, not a single thirsty dragon ambushed you while you walked back to your room. Truthfully, you had thoroughly braced yourself for one or two to show up out of nowhere, demanding a particular kind of attention, but fate had miraculously decided to take pity on you.

It was unusual to somewhat not desire sex with a beautiful woman, but the facts couldn’t be denied-- you were feeling drained. There was no way you could satisfy another manakete in heat. 

It had never felt so incredible to return to your room. This was your personal sanctuary, a refuge where nobody could disturb you. A much-needed slumber awaited… but as you turned on the lights and started to undress, you realized dreams did not always come true.

To think-- the finish line itself could become an obstacle.

Your bed was currently occupied.

The individual in question, stirred by the ruckus and the lights being turned on, awakened. She stretched as she sat up, the covers held by her large wings, though they soon lost their grip and tumbled down to the mattress. 

The focus of your view, however, was the small nightgown this person was wearing, primarily because it did not leave much to the imagination. Befitting somebody with a physique similar to many other dragons, she didn’t have a whole lot going on in the chest department, but what was there was teasing enough.

Usually, she wore elegant robes that gave off a dignified aura. While her attire was still present, it was scattered around the bedroom untidily, like she had discarded them hastily and without any care for where they landed. 

Myrrh was a manakete you were fairly acquainted with and one of the newest additions to your squadron, having been summoned within the last month. Though you hadn’t talked much to her, she seemed pleasant, albeit a little distant.

Her presence wasn’t surprising. No manakete could be trusted during this current time, including the ones who seemed to keep to themselves. 

“...mmm…” Myrrh rubbed her eyes, stretching again before noticing your arrival, though she didn’t seem bothered by the company. Considering this was your room, your appearance was likely expected sooner or later… though that didn’t explain why she was here. “Ahhh… hello…”

“...hello…?”

You honestly weren’t sure what else to say.

But it didn’t matter much-- it wasn’t going to change what was about to happen. A manakete was in your bed during a time when your very scent was enough to set them off. 

“Ahh… you’re probably wondering why I am here, aren’t you?” Myrrh asked, speaking more calmly than expected, but you wondered how long that would last.

“Not at all.”

“That is good,” she answered, pulling back the covers and shuffling to the edge of the bed, leaping to the floor. This provided a closer look at what she was wearing, revealing a plump set of thighs and a hint of what looked like one squeezable ass. “I apologize for the mess… I will go now…”

…huh?

Myrrh was… leaving?

At first, you thought-- hoped -- you were misinterpreting what she had to say, but she backed up her words by picking up her scattered clothing. While this granted wonderful glimpses at her body, it was hard to appreciate them while trying to comprehend this… unexpected twist. Once she had gathered her belongings, she promptly dressed, bowing her head politely before leaving.

You were left dumbfounded. 

A manakete had willingly left your quarters without even attempting to have sex!

Was this actually… a miracle? This was what you wanted, right?

You were still exhausted beyond belief, after all. Seeing Myrrh in her nightgown had tickled the mind, especially as she was somebody usually covered up. If she had asked… you weren’t sure if you’d be able to refute her advances. Tiredness be damned-- it was hard to reject a beautiful girl seeking sex. 

Regardless, the sight of a freed bed could not be ignored, even in a bewildered state. As you climbed into it, you pondered why Myrrh had been here in the first place if it wasn’t for that. 

When you noticed how messed up the pillows and sheets were, you started to realize why, especially when a strong smell could be found on everything around the bed.

This was… Myrrh’s scent.

She had been here for that, hadn't she? 

But you hadn't been here; you had been too busy fucking a mother and a daughter-- not simultaneously, of course-- not yet, at least. 

In your absence, Myrrh infiltrated your room, awaiting an arrival that didn't come for some time. Due to this, she took matters into her own hands, pleasuring herself while using your scent to help her with that, leaving hers in the process.

That was your leading theory.

It was suddenly very difficult to sleep! Myrrh’s lingering smell was strong but pleasant, prompting dastardly thoughts that refused to leave the forefront of your mind.

You were starting to regret letting her leave. Why hadn’t you stopped her? Why hadn’t she stayed?! Surely, she knew she would have gotten what she wanted if she had?!

Arousal and fatigue were not feelings that usually meshed well together. You knew you wouldn’t be able to deliver, and yet… just knowing she had been in your bed for so long, getting up to no good… 

Calming down your body was an immense challenge, but at the end of the day, the necessity of sleep could not be ignored. There would be no solo action or chasing after her. 

But tomorrow…

Tomorrow was a new day.

___

It was unusual to feel so… rested.

Miraculously, you had managed to sleep. It required lots of tossing and turning, as well as ignoring temptations from down below, but when you were already on the verge of passing out, it wasn’t too hard in the end. 

Overall, you had slept well! 

…too well.

Your bed still smelled like an adorable dragon girl, and this time, you couldn’t rely on exhaustion to combat the growing desires.

Fortunately, hunger could. 

Unfortunately, the person currently living rent-free in your head had also decided to eat at not only the same time, but also the same location! Her presence was made apparent immediately upon entering the Dining Hall, her large wings making her stand out. Sat next to her was surprisingly Nifl of all people, who, upon noticing your presence, gathered her things and left in a hurry… which was odd, to say the least.

Sitting opposite Myrrh was a familiar face, though you weren’t sure whether to be thrilled or terrified about this particular individual being present. Nowi was munching away on some food, but upon noticing Nifl’s departure and that Myrrh was staring at something, it didn’t take long for her to turn around, wave, and beckon you over.

Oh no.

Were you rejuvenated after the previous day’s hectic events? Certainly.

That didn’t mean you would be down for a repeat just yet; manakete girls were on a whole other level in regards to how draining they were to the family jewels.

Of course, that didn’t mean you were necessarily against something happening. An adorable dragon girl wanting to have some fun wasn’t something you could just reject.

Nowi, however, would be taking a backseat today. That was something you had already decided, for your eyes were currently drawn to the other dragon at the table. Though you knew this attraction was immensely influenced by you essentially basking in her scent while trying to sleep, you didn’t care about that. 

You had already accepted that you wanted, no, craved her. 

Even in a public location such as the Dining Hall, it took much willpower to avoid giving into temptations right here and now. Something about Myrrh had really tickled the mind in the worst-- and best-- possible way. 

The cause was obvious; a cute manakete girl had waited for you in your bed during a time when many dragons were lusting after you, setting up an expectation for how things would play out. It was something you had accepted right as it happened… and yet, nothing had happened! Myrrh simply apologized for using your bed for her own benefit and left, caring not for how the repercussions of leaving her aroma scented across your bed. 

Granted, her departure had been a good thing considering your condition at the time… but still! It all felt incredibly teasing. It wasn’t like you felt entitled to her body or anything, especially as she may have done this all without realizing it could come across as attempting to provoke a future reaction. You wanted to give her the benefit of the doubt, but when her body looked so delicious in that nightgown, it was admittedly difficult to decide whether or not her act had been purposeful.

All in all, your emotions were a mess. It was difficult to think or focus on anything… aside from gazing at the twin-tailed girl, of course. She was always a pretty thing, but now you were looking at her with a new perspective. 

This was the same girl that had been touching herself in your bed.

It was hard to see anyone-- acquaintances included-- the same after that.

Nonetheless, you had more pressing matters to focus on… such as the troublemaker sitting opposite the dragon you were presently obsessing over. Nowi was undeniably about to say something outrageous. This woman had no shame whatsoever; in fact, you were confident she had likely been discussing you with Myrrh… and Nifl, probably? It had been weird to see a goddess of her caliber here, but that was a curiosity you could quench later. 

What mattered now was bracing for this troublemaker to say something preposterous. You couldn’t rule out the possibility she had been discussing her sex life with her fellow dragons, possibly encouraging them to desire a piece of that pie themselves. It was arrogant thinking to some extent, but not unrealistic; this was the same woman who had effectively encouraged you to fuck her daughter.

The daughter that was also possibly yours.

Goodness, this whole ordeal had been a mess.

A good mess in some ways, but a mess nonetheless.

“Good morning, girls,” you greeted them, trying your best to sound ordinary while sitting next to the devious of the two, just in case you needed to quickly clasp a hand over her mouth. “How are you both?”

“Wonderful, actually!” Nowi sounded ecstatic. “We were all talking about you.”

Of course.

“Is that so? Good things, I hope.”

Interest didn’t need to be feigned; you were genuinely intrigued at what they were discussing.

“Of course,” Nowi answered, smiling cheerfully as ever. “Myrrh here has something to ask you, actually.”

Here it comes.

Actually, this was good! Myrrh had probably discussed her feelings with Nowi and mentioned how she had been shy the previous night. Nowi, the good samaritan, had doubtlessly offered sound advice by encouraging her fellow manakete to pursue what she desired without shame, a talk that would subsequently lead to a wondrous day where you could finally get all this Myrrh lust out of your system!

“What is it, Myrrh?” you asked her, doing your best to sound sane, lest she detect the brewing lust within your system.

Myrrh was absurdly flustered, that alone likely narrowing down what she was about to say. On the other hand, this girl had proven to be quite unpredictable so you couldn’t be too confident. Either way, you waited with bated breath, anxious to hear what was on her mind. 

“I-It’s… nothing…” she mumbled, ultimately exhaling before standing. “P-Please, excuse me…”

Myrrh promptly departed just as swiftly as she had the night before-- like your very presence was something she didn’t want to remain within for very long. While it was unlikely that was the case… it sure felt like it. Fortunately, she wasn’t far, staying true to her word. Whether or not she would come back to this specific table, however? That was yet to be seen.

Regardless, you were left feeling… confused. 

“Awww!” Nowi poked your face. “Is someone upset that a cute girl isn’t demanding your cock? Some of us have some self-control even when we’re in heat, believe it or not!”

“Nowi. We’re in public.”

“Oh, so now that’s a problem,” she kept up her usual shenanigans, but upon noticing you weren’t particularly amused, she thankfully decided to change the subject. “Hey… want to know why she’s resisting you? Because I know~”

Nowi’s shit-eating grin confirmed she had information you lacked.

“...go on.”

“You know how we manakete live real long, yeah?” Nowi questioned, nudging you to nod in return. “Myrrh’s older than she looks. Well, we all are, but her especially! She’s older than me, y’know, by several hundred years, even!”

That was a little surprising. They looked around the same age. Then again, a dragon’s appearance was deceiving; Nowi and Nah looked similar, but the age difference was over a millennium.

“The point is…” Nowi continued. “She had a lover back in her world, but he was an ordinary human, and well, he kinda, y’know… died, but she kept on living.”

Oh.

That explained why she was a fairly distant person; a loss like that would make anyone avoid getting too attached to new people. This was likely why you had only seen Myrrh interact with other dragons-- people who she didn’t have to worry about necessarily outliving.

“I’ve been told you found her in your bed last night,” Nowi mentioned, something that you had been coincidentally thinking about again; what your mischievous manakete friend had revealed contradicted Myrrh’s actions. Why was she there when supposedly trying people with mortal lifespans?

“She was,” you confirmed the claim. “And to be honest with you-- it’s been driving me crazy.”

“Heh! Now you know what it’s like for us~” Nowi giggled, leaning in so she could talk a little quieter. For once, she was mindful of the location! “Right-- let’s cut right to the chase. Myrrh wants you. Badly. But that man she used to be with? He meant a lot to her, and getting with somebody else feels like betraying his trust to her, even though he’s… yeah.”

“I see…”

Her presence late last night was a partial giving into her temptations, then. She had used your scent to satisfy her urges, but hadn’t gone ahead with actually doing the deed. From her perspective, she could argue she hadn’t technically been unfaithful. 

“But that just won’t do,” Nowi added. “You think you’re losing your mind? She almost destroyed a mountain this morning! 

That would have been the second mountain indirectly decimated thanks to you. Dragons were terrifying, but that was what made them so thrilling in the bedroom too. 

Nowi was essentially warning you that if you didn’t dick down Myrrh sooner rather than later, she could end up causing substantial damage to Askr. That wasn’t good!

This was a wild conversation. An adorable manakete girl-- one whom you had fucked many times already-- was talking about another dragon girl who wanted to be fucked by you as well. Everything that had happened since you fucked the Fell Dragon had led to even more insane stuff… and truthfully, it felt like you hadn’t reached the peak of ridiculous antics yet.

But this wild ride was worth staying on. 

“What do you propose we do?”

Nowi leaned back and grinned. “I have a plan that will work… but there’s a condition.”

Of course there was a condition.

Even so, if it meant getting what you-- and Myrrh-- truly wanted, then it was worth it.

___

This was going to be an agonizing wait. 

Nowi’s instructions were simple enough; she wanted you to wait in your quarters and await Myrrh’s arrival, and upon hearing her presence, act accordingly. 

Essentially, Myrrh would be told that you would be absent from your room for the duration of the day. With that information, she’d feel incentivized to visit again and enjoy the peace and quiet, so to speak. 

Only this time, she’d discover the individual who had invoked her lust was present.

You would invite her to join you in the bed; that was why she was here, after all.

Nowi’s plan was not without its flaws; Myrrh’s willpower was strong and there was no guarantee she’d accept even though she desired it more than anything, but you had accepted nonetheless.

If she didn’t act, then you would not act either. It would be difficult after the damage her scent had done to your mind, but you would survive. 

Nevertheless, the opportunity to find closure one way or another wasn’t one you wanted to miss. Therefore, you accepted. You would have been an idiot not to!

You were feeling like a bit of an idiot waiting like this, however. Myrrh’s estimated time of arrival was completely unknown. It would have been nice if Nowi had provided a timeframe to work with! Was she going to come within the hour, or did you have to wait many?

Alas, good things always came to those who waited-- even those who didn’t have to wait that long at all, for it had only been about ten minutes or so since you got here! It was initially a relief to hear the quiet turning of the door handle, like she was apprehensive about sneaking in case you were present… which you were, but that was a revelation she had yet to acquire. 

Myrrh was here far earlier than expected.

Perhaps Nowi hadn’t elaborated on any timing for that reason; she knew her manakete friend would drop everything she was doing to come here.

Upon entering the room and closing the door, she exhaled heavily, an adorable giggle emerging from her mouth not long after. Somebody was happy to be here.

Her smile turned upside down when she noticed she wasn’t alone.

“W-What are you… I thought…” Myrrh was understandably stunned by your presence, and that was good; the last thing you wanted was for her to run away in shame. 

“Were you about to ask why I’m in my own room?” you chuckled, purposefully sitting up and letting the covers fall down slightly, hinting to her that you weren’t wearing anything underneath. Seduction wasn’t exactly your expertise, but it didn’t particularly need to be when this girl was already on the verge of giving in anyway. She just needed one last push. “It’s okay, Myrrh. I know why you’re here. You don’t have to explain anything. Now then, would you like to join me?”

Myrrh was flabbergasted at the offer, but she was quick to compose herself, responding as you expected she would. “I… I can’t…”

“Why not?”

Still resisting, huh? It was impressive, but would it last?

“If I do… I’ll lose control…”

You raised an eyebrow at that comment, curious whether or not it meant what you believed it meant. Nevertheless, your answer hadn’t changed. “That’s not a bad thing.”

“You don’t understand…”

Myrrh was quivering, her legs visibly rubbing together and her breathing rugged. 

“I know what I’m getting into,” you reassured her… though now you were starting to suspect you weren’t. 

No dragon before this had ever looked so volatile. It was like she was about to snap at any moment.

But eventually, her trembling came to a complete halt. A smile soon formed on her lips and she rapidly discarded her attire, seemingly giving in to temptation once and for all. Interestingly, she undid what kept her twin tails intact too, letting her hair completely lose.

Myrrh’s next actions made it very clear that you weren’t dealing with a typical manakete anymore.

There was little time to admire her nude figure when she promptly climbed onto the bed, straddling your lap without hesitation, her large wings fluttering ever so slightly as she exhaled. The sensation of her drenched pussy pushed up against your erection was maddeningly hot.

However, you were soon distracted by that feeling when she pushed you down completely, falling alongside you as her smile transitioned into a smirk. Her freed hair dangled down onto your face, her heavy breathing intertwining with yours. 

“You don’t know what you’re getting into at all,” she spoke, a deeper edge present to her voice that sent the most fascinating of shivers down your spine. “Did Nowi tell you what I told her? The reason I have supposedly been keeping my desires in check?”

“...so it wasn’t true…?”

“It wasn’t entirely false, but it’s not the reason I’ve been holding back,” she elaborated. “Ephraim could handle my demands… but can you, Summoner? I’ve been suppressing my urges because I wasn’t convinced you could, but since you’ve made your intentions very clear, I’ve had a change of heart on the matter.”

“I…”

This was unexpected.

Yet… strangely hot.

This one wasn’t like the other girls at all. Grima had talked big but her inexperience made her succumb quickly. Nowi, was… well, Nowi. As for Nah, she had practically begged for it.

Myrrh had plenty of experience, wasn’t mischievous, and understood restraint. 

To hear such a strong and confident inflection from somebody so small was a breathtaking experience. She sounded-- and looked-- so… sultry. 

One would be mistaken to believe her petite height and her cute appearance would signify a lack of strength, but this girl had it in droves. You were effectively pinned down like this with no chance of fleeing. The irony was not lost on you. 

“I am not like the other girls when I’m in heat,” Myrrh continued. “You’re going to have to work hard to keep up with me.”

“O-Oh…”

This was terrifyingly thrilling to hear. The previous three girls more or less succumbing to your cock without putting up much of a fight had its merits, but there was plenty of appeal in somebody willing to battle for dominance. 

Of course, this was under the assumption that you could survive whatever this manakete had planned for you.

Truthfully, you weren’t sure-- but you were eager to find out anyway

Myrrh’s preferences were soon made apparent when she opted not to mount your cock right there and then. She simply enjoyed the feeling for a while, finding much satisfaction in how it brought forth much anticipation on your end. You were desperate to be inside her, and this was something she could sense.

Rather than grant your wish immediately, she decided you needed to earn it. Myrrh stood, making you momentarily ponder whether she was having second thoughts, but that worry was soon eradicated when she positioned herself above your face instead. The view of her glistening pussy from such an angle was extraordinary-- and short-lived-- for she soon lowered her body. If you weren’t mesmerized by the view, you would have said something before she did so-- but none of it would have been a complaint.

This was a wonderful breath of fresh air-- not literally, of course. You were being completely suffocated by her thick thighs and weight, but when her scent did amazing things to your body and mind, it was most welcome. Since you were the reason for her heat, letting her ride your face was simply a matter of taking responsibility. You dug into her pussy, cleaning the mess you had caused with the utmost enthusiasm by drilling your tongue deep inside her. 

“I am so glad we are on the same page,” Myrrh hummed, sounding mostly normal, for not even she could ignore how pleasurable she was feeling. “I’ve imagined… having my way with you like this for quite some time.”

You voiced your approval by resting your hands on her ass, not hesitating to squeeze and play while you ate her out. Myrrh giggled quietly, rocking her hips back and forth slightly, very much enjoying this fantasy of hers coming true.

“Not bad…” she voiced her approval, her voice slightly tilted by your actions. It was a faint difference, but immensely satisfying to discover. “You’ve done this before, haven’t you?”

“More or less,” was what you would have said if you could. Your tongue was no stranger to manakete pussy, but none of the ladies so far had ridden your face like this. It was a challenge to pleasure her while struggling to breathe, but you couldn’t deny how arousing it all was. 

Myrrh noticed the physical manifestation of that arousal, opting to reward your efforts so far by turning her body around to face the opposite direction, leaving your face buried in her bubbly butt… which was arguably an upgrade! This was by no means the first time you had encountered a dragon with an amazing ass, but it wasn’t getting old anytime soon. If anything, this one in particular boasted the biggest; was this the reason she wore so much-- to hide her assets?

“Just so you know… you were lucky last night,” she continued to purr, her seductive tone music to your ears. “If I had not been exhausted from bringing myself to orgasm countless times already, your sudden appearance may have driven me insane…”

That was likely why she had left the Dining Hall so hastily too; it was a poor place to give into non-food-related cravings.

Myrrh finally leaned down, keen to return the treatment you were given her. When you felt a teasing kiss planted against your glans, you believed she was going to take her sweet time. Instead, she gobbled up your manhood in its entirety, a drawn-out hum emerging from her lips. 

The resulting euphoria was sharp and sudden, prompting a pause on your end, but your lover wasn’t against your hot breath against her folds. Myrrh subsequently started bobbing her head with astonishing acceleration, fully intending to bring you to your climax first despite your headstart. Although you weren’t completely sure that was her plan, it was good motivation to keep eating her out vigorously despite the escalated difficulty.

But she wasn’t over a thousand years old for nothing; the girl had multiple lifetimes worth of experience and you just couldn’t handle her exceptional skill. Her mouth, humid beyond belief, was the perfect environment for bringing a sensitive cock to the peak of pleasure quickly. Myrrh’s perseverance and dedication were soon rewarded, your cock erupting deep inside her throat. Despite it feeling like so much semen was flowing inside her mouth, her motions didn’t halt, prolonging the pleasure substantially. Alas, there was only so much to give, but she made sure to swallow it all. 

Myrrh then made her move, dragging her body down until your cock was pushing up against her pussy. She spun around, opening her mouth to reveal she had purposefully left some of your seed lingering within. She stuck a finger inside, gathered some of your produce, and sucked passionately on it, like she was mimicking the fellatio and understood you hadn’t been able to witness any of it due to her fat ass being in the way.

“You taste delicious…” she murmured.

There was no shame in her voice whatsoever. You loved that.

Myrrh had embraced her lust and vanquished her timidness, revealing a spectacular side to her that radiated confidence and a desire to claim that which she desired. 

But this was just the beginning.

She hadn’t shuffled down just to give you a better view of her body-- even if that was a bonus.

Myrrh took hold of your cock and lifted her body, her gaze never leaving yours while she prepared for penetration. Upon aligning with her entrance, she slammed her body down within an instant, forcing the entirety of your manhood within her pussy. You exhaled shakily in response, the extraordinary heat and clutchness surrounding your entire member too incredible to comprehend so suddenly. As for your new lover, she did not even flinch, instead smirking with glee.

“Mmm… not bad…” Myrrh spoke quietly, grinding her hips back and forth in a teasing manner, the motion invoking pinches of pleasure that didn’t do your breathing any favors. She bit hard on her lip, maintaining her grin while doing so as she stared down, presumingly amused by your tantalized expression.

It was difficult to choose what to focus on between her small breasts, her thick thighs, and the aforementioned smile. The source of that challenge was the immense pleasure coursing through your veins, something that escalated once she decided to start bouncing on your dick.

…and she spared no mercy. 

Myrrh’s large alluring wings fluttered wildly as she rose and sunk her body onto your manhood at a rapid pace. She did not need any support whatsoever, assumingly having mastered using her wings to her advantage. You watched with awe as your cock was almost freed from her depths, only to be swallowed again within the blink of an eye. 

“Fuck… Myrrh…”

“Close already, are you?” Myrrh giggled. “I hope for your sake you’re not spent after this…”

Myrrh purposefully fell forward, landing near your neck while continuing to rock her hips back and forth. She planted a few teasing kisses underneath your chin, nibbling all over and hunting for what spot invoked the most sensational shiver. Rather than smooch that spot over and over, she instead did something you could have never prepared for. 

She bit. 

…and it hurt!

However!

That did not mean you were against it.

Myrrh had thankfully exercised some restraint, understanding it was important to test the waters, but she wore the proudest of smiles upon discovering her little gambit had caused you to moan.

“May I do that again?” she asked. “I like leaving evidence.”

You massaged the developing mark on your neck, the bumpy texture confirming her bite would leave a mark. “You should sit on my lap; it’ll make it easier.”

Myrrh contemplated the suggestion for some time, doubtlessly enjoying the current position greatly, but the declaration of her movements indicated she couldn’t deny an easier means of accessing your neck. She ultimately stood again, prompting you to shuffle to the side of the bed so she could mount your lap, something she did with haste as soon as she could do so.

“I feel like I’m about to lose my mind…” she whispered into your ear, tilting your head back and helping herself to your neck while simultaneously enveloping your cock within her walls. 

You knew this could end up being a regretful decision, but within the moment, your thoughts felt right to share. “Then lose it…”

Your encouragement caused her to shiver for once-- a sensation she promptly rewarded by causing the most heavenly damage to your neck. Her bites still hurt, but there were pinches of pleasure weaved in there too, making the whole ordeal incredibly intoxicating.

It was something you could get used to. It was something you wanted to get used to. 

To think-- she was somehow doing all this while riding you so ruthlessly. Myrrh’s insides were boiling hot, her motions constantly pushing you up against her cervix and amplifying the bliss. It was miraculous she hadn’t brought you to orgasm once again, but she wasn’t far from that feeling. Her walls wouldn’t stop squeezing you strongly, making it unclear whether that or her biting was the cause of your ravaged breathing.

“You have a good cock…” Myrrh moaned into your neck, opting to treat some of the bruises with a few appreciative kisses before pulling away, opting to put her focus entirely on riding you and nothing else. “I’m close…”

Myrrh held onto your shoulders, her wings stretching outwards and shaking as she intensified her speed. She had been riding you amazingly before, but this sudden acceleration was doing heinous things to your senses. You were pretty confident she was riding you faster than you had ever fucked a girl before. That was impressive!

She hadn’t forgotten what you had said to her. Myrrh was truly losing it; her nails were digging into your skin, her moans were becoming more frequent, and her overall movement was erratic. In the end, it accumulated into a mind-boggling climax-- one overpowering even for somebody like her. 

You weren’t far behind; the sudden tightening of her pussy around your dick was sweltering, suffocating, and surreal. Myrrh’s deprived state reached new heights once she realized you were cumming inside her, the new source of warmth within prolonging her orgasm, an act that did the same to your climax too. It was a beautiful display of degeneracy and it was truthfully miraculous you remained conscious throughout it all, but you were glad-- you never wanted to forget this moment. 

Myrrh finally collapsed onto a shoulder, drooling and making all sorts of incomprehensible noises while recovering from the intensity.

It almost tricked you into thinking she was finished… but she was a manakete; they did not go down so easily. She soon resumed moving her hips, the sensation more than enough to rejuvenate your cock while still inside her.

“You’ve done well to keep up so far,” she complimented your efforts, strangely deciding to free herself from your member and stand. “But you still have one more hole to fill.”

You trembled upon hearing that, knowing precisely what she meant. 

Myrrh turned to face the wall, careful not to let her wings accidentally hit you and knock you unconscious; it was the responsibility of her holes to do that! She eventually pushed her fat ass against your cock, teasing it by using her hand to envelop it between her cheeks, knowing the soft and squishy texture would enhance the pleasure. 

“I should warn you,” she spoke quietly, her voice still recovering from all the screaming “When it’s in my ass… I lose my mind…”

One could argue she had already lost it, making you wonder whether there was a deeper level to her degeneracy that you had yet to uncover. It was a shiver-inducing idea, and one you did not need to wait long to learn the truth about. Myrrh, while delighting in using her ass to keep you invigorated, couldn’t wait any longer. She slid your head between her cheeks, your tip nudging against her rear hole. 

You almost asked whether or not she wanted to use any lube, but you held back upon remembering a core detail. She was a dragon, she could handle anything. 

It took a bit of work, but her backdoor was soon prodded open by her efforts, and what happened next was something you knew you’d always remember.

Within a singular second, her asshole accepted the entirety of your length. Not only that, but you had front-seat tickets to the moment it happened. It was no secret that this girl was skilled at taking in everything at once as demonstrated by her other holes, but to learn her rear end was no exception was a breathtaking experience.

Myrrh’s ass was tight. It had presumingly not seen action in quite some time, leading to an enveloping feeling far stronger than her throat and her pussy. It was actively trying to force your cock out, and that’s precisely what made it so pleasurable.

Though you could not see her expression, you had a suspicion she looked deranged in the best of ways. While it would have been fun to witness that, being able to witness your cock sink inside her ass was an alternative you weren’t sure you would have wanted to pass up. 

“I’ve missed this feeling…” Myrrh groaned, beginning to gradually move as she adapted to having her ass stuffed with cock.

The subtle motions were more than enough to invigorate bliss throughout your entire being. It felt sublime being inside her ass-- the warmth and the squeeze were truly on another level, and she could take it all! If this was any critique to be had, it was that your lungs weren’t catching a break anytime soon… but that wasn’t necessarily all bad. 

Myrrh’s acceleration proved to once again be a frightening thing. Less than a minute after the initial penetration, she was already slamming her hips back and forth, forcing out most of your member only to swallow it all up again. Her ass had completely adjusted to being filled up. In contrast, you had NOT adjusted at all to the phenomenal and escalating feeling coursing throughout your entire body. Myrrh did not understand gradually incrementing the intensity, preferring to go all out whenever she could.

But you liked that.

It felt good to feel overwhelmed like this.

It was a reminder that she knew what she was doing, and in the end, she had warned you that you would need to work hard to keep up.

Myrrh’s momentum reached levels so high that she needed to hold onto your legs to maintain her rhythm. You tried your best to move your hips in unison, wanting to enhance the pleasure for both you and her, but it was clear she was the one doing the fucking here, not you.

With each sheathing of your shaft deep inside her backdoor, the pleasure increased. It was phenomenal.

At first.

A mortal body could only comprehend let alone withstand so much bliss, and that was a limit you were slowly beginning to reach. The sign was an escalating trembling to your body that you could do nothing to halt, and while it felt strangely good in ways, you understood it was your body communicating an important message.

It couldn’t keep up after all. 

“M-Myrrh, h-hold on a second, I-”

You tried to call out to her-- to tell her to slow the fuck down.

But Myrrh was in a trance, unable to stop what brought forth so much pleasure for her.

What you were experiencing was a sensation akin to diving into water without being unable to resurface, a comparison that felt adequate considering how fucked your breathing was. That need to return to the surface couldn’t be answered, leading to a further boggling of the mind and an inability to even fathom what was happening around you. It was scary… yet so, so good.

But you were eventually bailed out.

Your cock had a hard limit; there was only so much it could take while within her tight, scorching ass. Myrrh felt your seed shooting inside her deepest parts, the newfound heat enough to momentarily snap her out of her hypnotic state and pause, letting her relish in the feeling of her third hole finally being filled up with cum.

Her moans would have been wondrous to listen to if you weren’t on the verge of losing consciousness. Even so, just knowing you were currently filling up her ass with your seed-- that was a moment you didn’t want to miss for the world, helping you stay latched onto reality as you relished in that feeling.

But once that euphoric moment ended, you collapsed onto the bed, staying awake long enough to hear her reaction.

“Awww,” Myrrh giggled, clearly very amused. “Three climaxes, hmm? Not bad! Let’s try to hit four next time, hmm?”

“Y-Yeah…”

None of this had happened as you envisioned.

It would have been nice for Nowi to mention that Myrrh was like this! You could have done with some mental preparation! Then again, it was possible she simply didn’t know. Nevertheless, the revelation was fun to discover.

But you were spent.

Nowi and Nah collectively had exhausted you yesterday.

Myrrh had brought you to an even greater level of tiredness-- all on her own.

…and this was just the beginning of the week!

Nowi’s condition for bringing Myrrh to your room had not been forgotten. She had claimed there was another dragon who required some… physical support… as she so elegantly worded it. She hadn’t elaborated beyond that, claiming she’d provide more details in the future and that all she needed was your cooperation when the time came.

At the time, it sounded like a great idea… but if this other manakete was anything like the rest, then maybe you were in over your head…

Myrrh did not leave you as you were; though she had revealed a degenerate side to her that you never knew existed, she was quick to remind you that she was still very much the kind person you knew she was. She did this by properly helping you into bed, even going as far as to snuggle up beside you like she hadn’t just ridden you almost to death. 

Regardless, it was comforting to feel her by your side.

“...Myrrh…” you said in a half-asleep state. “I, uh… hope you aren’t expecting more when I wake up…”

Myrrh was clinging to your arm, giggling like a young girl with a crush. “It’s okay; I know exactly how we can work on your… endurance.”

What was THAT supposed to mean?

Regardless, there was one thing you wanted to tell her.

“...I had a good time,” you confessed. “You’re quite the… well, yeah.”

“I know,” she said. “And I understand it’s important to look after your man once all is said and done, so don’t worry-- I’ll make sure you sleep wonderfully, big brother~”

Where had that come from? 

You kinda liked it.

Nevertheless, you felt inclined to believe her words. 

This wasn’t the first time a dragon had fallen asleep by your side, though this one was less likely to wake up freaking out about what they had done with you. The company was nice though.

You were going to have a pleasant sleep and a pleasant awakening… and a pleasant session afterward, of course.

But you couldn’t help but wonder about how long this would all last.

Were you unknowingly trapped in a cycle? From what you understood, a dragon in heat having sex could set off another dragon’s heat, specifically for the person responsible for breeding the original dragon.

Which, uh, was you! 

This was the fourth dragon you had fucked now. How many more would there be? More importantly, could your balls even survive so much attention from such hungry creatures? That didn’t even factor in the pregnancies-- and how you may or may not have boned your daughter.

You really didn’t know what to think about the situation, but you ultimately decided this was for your future self to worry about. It was easier that way.

Besides, it was difficult to worry when a beautiful girl like Myrrh was in your arms, resting so peacefully…

…completely contrasting how she had acted.

With your mind momentarily freed from those worries, you-- at last-- fell asleep.