Manakete Mating Mania - Chapter 5 (Lumera/Reader from Fire Emblem Heroes) (Patreon)

“This is not the pillow I fell asleep on.”

Those were your immediate thoughts as you awoke-- still very much in your room, but resting your head against something softer and squishier than what you were used to.

The previous day had been an eventful one; Myrrh had drained you dry-- both physically and mentally. Although you had slept for what felt like an eternity, you still felt echoes of that exhaustion. 

As for the manakete responsible for that tiredness, she was nowhere to be seen, presumingly having already left. Her lack of presence, however, was the least of your concerns; a soft hand was currently caressing your hair delicately, and as you tried your best to keep your eyes open, you finally noticed you were enveloped between two spherical-like objects.

Were you… resting upon somebody…?

Your groggy state made it difficult to tell, but eventually, that moment of realization struck like lightning. 

You were not resting on a pillow.

“Good morning, dear,” a familiar, soothing voice called to you. “Ah, my apologies-- it is the afternoon now. You have been sleeping for quite some time.”

You were not resting on a pillow at all.

At long last, you decided to look up, revealing who you were resting on… though it was a little tricky to tell when a pair of large breasts covered up most of your view.

“...Lumera?”

The Divine Dragon Monarch of Elyos had you resting your head between her boobs.

…had the previous few days not been especially crazy, you would have been more shocked. This was honestly par for the course at this point.

Lumera was somebody you were fairly acquainted with. She was a recent arrival to Askr, and an even more recent addition to your squadron. 

You hadn't really realized until now, but you had a lot of dragons in your brigade. Perhaps you had a type.

“Do not think,” she hushed your response. “Just relax, okay?”

For somebody who had just awoken, nothing sounded grander. While you could have fallen back asleep right there and then, a soft hand reaching out and wrapping around your morning-- afternoon-- wood put a halt to that plan, leaving you clung to consciousness while still on the verge of slumber. It was no complaint, however; the sensation was ethereal to experience while in this state.

It was strange to experience relaxation and sexual pleasure simultaneously, but it was a pleasant blend after the hectic events of the previous night. Perhaps Myrrh had recognized she had been a little too feral and had arranged something more comforting and less intense to make up for it-- and what better person for the job than an older woman with bountiful breasts? It was a little stereotypical, but goodness, the stereotype certainly existed for a good reason. It felt phenomenal to rest against her tits while she slowly smothered your cock with her hands.

But a situation like this called for something else, too. Her exposed breasts, specifically her erect nipples, being so close to your mouth, were causing salivation. It was a problem that needed to be resolved, and the owner of those beautiful buds did not complain when you greedily took a nipple into her mouth. While she let out a surprised gasp, the subsequent giggle not only confirmed her approval but was a delight to hear.

“You've been working so hard,” she spoke in such a tranquil manner, her voice just as serene as her body. “All those greedy girls demanding your attention and body has been tough, hasn't it? You deserve to be pampered for a change. Let me handle everything, okay? If there's anything you want, you need only ask.”

After last night's intensity, hearing that was music to your ears. Lumera wasn't wrong; many manakete had been especially greedy for your cock lately. Nowi wanted sex frequently, Nah would doubtlessly come back for more, and you doubted riding you for hours without end was enough to quench Myrrh's unrivaled lust completely. Grima was an enigma, but she would likely show her head once she had processed that she liked having sex.

To an extent, Lumera was hypocritical; she too was demanding your attention and body, but when it was being done so soothingly, you could look the other day. That was why you continued to suckle away.

Although Lumera's nipple didn't taste of anything in particular, it didn't need to-- not when you were soon reminded that she wasn't just motherly but also a mother. Lumera's milk was warm and sweet, a sublime combination to experience enveloping a dehydrated mouth. It was a wondrous thing to have as your first drink of the day. You hadn't even noticed that you were subconsciously sucking harder, eager to quench your thirst.

To experience such serenity while having your cock teased and played with at the same time? It was sublime. Never had you felt so relaxed. It took a considerable amount of willpower to resist simply embracing the tranquility and returning to slumber. Lumera likely suspected this would be a side effect, however, for her gentle strokes against your manhood were beginning to increment in intensity, mimicking how eagerly you were sucking her nipple. She wanted you to stay awake!

You recognized that if she kept this momentum up, it wouldn’t be long before you were giving her your milk, albeit in a messier fashion.

“Are you about to cum, my dear?” she questioned nonchalantly, accurately assessing what your augmented quivering signified. “Please… hold nothing back.”

Lumera accelerated further, her pace outdoing how quickly you could suck on her breast, making it increasingly difficult to focus. Nonetheless, it wasn't a bad thing; she wanted you to reach your climax, and there were certainly no drawbacks to letting loose, were there?

Frankly, you weren't sure why you were holding back; perhaps you simply wanted to enjoy this tranquil moment for as long as possible.

But in the end, was there anything more relieving than a mind-boggling orgasm?

You finally gave in, and within moments, you erupted; your semen spurted out like a fountain, drenching her hand in your fluids. At not a single moment did she pause her motions, prolonging your orgasm just a bit longer, like she wanted to milk you for all you were worth. If anything, it was thematically appropriate, and it felt phenomenal to experience such a familiar feeling with a breastfeeding twist.

“Oh my,” Lumera sounded genuinely impressed and thrilled at the amount covering her hand. Although the twin mounds that were her breasts obstructed your vision somewhat, you were just about able to watch her bring her hand to her mouth, no doubt sampling her prize. “Even after everything you've gone through… there's so much.”

Lumera adopted a significant sultry tone towards the end of that observation, an inflection you had heard before whenever the draconic instincts of a manakete were kicking in. It seemed that not even somebody as mature and dignified as her was immune. She had done well to keep her urges in check, satisfying them while maintaining control through this nursing handjob, but she could no longer keep that balance. 

She wanted more.

“Myrrh mentioned that she may have ridden you a little harshly,” Lumera brought up that marvelous monster of a manakete. Supposedly, their presence within your brigade led to a friendship. You pondered whether other unexpected relationships had formed thanks to your particular preference, and what that potentially signified for the future. It was a short-lived wonder, however, for Lumera decided to make her next move. “You'll find I won't be as fierce, so do not worry.”

The comfort of her breasts was soon snatched away from you, replaced hastily by your pillow-- an objective downgrade. Nonetheless, you weren't going to complain, for it led to her departing from the bed and revealing her nude figure.

It was no secret that she was well endowed, but to see her bust paired with wide hips, thick thighs, and a smidge of chubby tummy was a delight to her ears. This was a mother through and through, and she was still very committed to taking care of you. 

Lumera returned to the bed, delicately lifting her body over your lap, keen to rest upon it just as you had done upon hers. Of course, it was not her head that desired a comforting spot. Rejuvenated from the marvelous scene before you, your cock stood tall and proud, meaning the matriarch did not have to worry about keeping it still. She aimed her body calculatedly and lowered her frame, the first brush of her drenched pussy against your throbbing manhood emitting moans from both you and her. The sensitivity did not stop her, but rather augmented her resolve, and within a matter of moments she was swallowing your member whole without a single pause.

It was ethereal.

While you were no stranger to dragon pussy, nothing could have braced you for the extraordinary warmth of her insides. Although Lumera's grip wasn't as strong, it was not a downgrade; she was simply hugging you, rather than squeezing, and that was most welcoming after how ferocious some of these other ladies had been. It was like you hadn't left her lap in a way-- it felt pleasurable and relaxing, with neither sensation eclipsing the other.

“How do you feel… my child…?”

You weren't sure why she was calling you that; she was not your mother, and you were not her kid.

Yet… it made you feel a little tingly inside to hear it. 

“I-Incredible,” you confessed without hesitation, caring not for your strained voice.

“I am happy to hear that,” she smiled warmly, the sight of her expression alone miraculously hiding the lewd deeds happening further down. It was a genuine smile, lacking the lip-biting or drooling you had seen from many others. You wondered whether that refinement would last. “Please, relax your body and mind, and let me take care of you.”

…was this woman trying to make you fall in love with her?

You loved this. Though you were all for a lady wanting to be fucked silly, getting to experience something substantially less action-packed was a welcoming change of pace.

As Lumera began to move her body, preferring back-and-forth moments compared to bouncing on your dick uncontrollably, you felt the perfect intertwining of pleasure and relaxation. While you knew a gentle rhythm like this would take you longer to reach your orgasm, you didn’t mind that one bit.

The more time you had to stare at the hypnotic quivering of her breasts, and to bask in the light moans emerging from her lips… the better.

Lumera rode you with the utmost elegance, showering you with an unending amount of bliss and tranquility-- dual feelings you wished you could experience forever.

“How is it…?” Lumera questioned, her voice starting to quiver and break down; not even the moderate approach to her motions could keep her voice contained. At the end of the day, she too was a dragon in heat, and not even her motherly nature could completely mask that.

“You feel amazing,” your answer was honest but simple, for you were eager to ask her something yourself. “But what about you, Lumera? How do you feel?”

“Aaaahh… do not worry about me…” she said. “How you feel matters most…”

Hers was an honest answer too. Too honest.

All things considered, it was impressive that Lumera was able to withstand her urges. Her older age certainly contributed to that maturity, as did her maternal nature. Be that as it may, she should have known resisting wasn't going to do her any good.

If she wasn't willing to let go and indulge in what she truly wanted, then it was only fair you helped her realize.

Did that risk her losing her mind and riding you ruthlessly like her predecessor? Absolutely-- but half the fun was learning whether or not she had that fierceness lurking deep within her.

“Lumera,” you called out to her, her eyes darting down to meet yours. “You can let go.”

Just saying that caused her to exhale. She knew precisely what you meant, and already, that mental fortitude was beginning to crack.

Lumera’s response reflected that, lacking the complete calmness present moments before. “...ahhhh… don’t say that…”

Although she had already been quivering from the pleasure, hearing your tempting offer had intensified that trembling significantly. Her cadence was beginning to wither, a battle forming within her mind with no clear victor at the moment.

It made her look sensational. 

The chaos erupting within her mind was impacting the sex drastically, causing gentler and more humble motions during moments, and substantially swifter and stronger riding during others. Not only was her speed unpredictable, but so too was how strongly her inner walls were clutching your cock. 

“Why not?” you asked a question she was not prepared to answer. “Myrrh may have been fierce, but I was able to take it.”

You wanted to see her lose her mind. You wanted to see those big boobs dance wildly. You wanted to hear her cry out with degenerate pleasure.

But what she had to say in response painted a different kind of future.

“...my child… If I may be so bold…” she mumbled, barely able to speak coherently. “I want you to be fierce with me instead.”

A bold request, indeed! 

All this time, Lumera had been tending to your needs, controlling the cadence of his encounter. To learn that, deep down, she wanted nothing more than to be fucked silly?

It was thrilling.

You were glad; you had been wanting to reward her for all this pampering she had given you, feeling some guilt for how little you had given her in return. 

Now you had an opportunity to do just that.

“Alright,” you accepted her appeal, keen to learn how submissive this woman secretly was. “I want you to get on your back.”

Lumera nodded, biting down fiercely on her lip as she gradually lifted her body. It was a challenging task to accomplish for somebody so enthralled by the pleasure, but she was able to keep her temptations in check for just a little while longer. She soon collapsed onto the bed, embracing the warmth and comfort of a soft pillow and sheets, though she was quick to spread her legs, reminding you that you had a task to fulfill. 

“My child,” she called out to you, raising her arms in a desperate attempt to feel your heat once again. Her expression radiated the same emotion, her breathing disorderly and anxious while she waited very patiently. “Please…”

Fortunately for your newfound lover, you did not hesitate to act, making your way to your side with the utmost haste. You did so with an abundance of energy, a testament to how beneficial a good night’s sleep and a little bit of relaxation could be. All that regained energy would soon be depleted, of course, but it would all be for a good cause-- bringing this beautiful lady to an orgasm she’d never forget.

Pushing your cock up against her folds was more than enough to make her moan, a beautiful sound that was amplified as you slipped inside her. In the small moments since you were last inside her, her insides had miraculously become hotter; it seemed that learning she was about to be fucked silly was having a wondrous effect on her body. You soon reached her deepest part, nudging against the entrance to her womb, and it was right there and then that you made a vow; you were not going to leave your bedroom until you had filled her up.

Satisfied she was ready and comfortable, you started to move, teasing her with slow but steady thrusts initially. After all, you wanted a few moments to soak in that dazzled expression before you inevitably collapsed on top of her and started pounding her in a frenzy. Alas, that inevitable moment was approaching sooner than expected, for her pussy was practically begging you to fuck it into submission with how strongly it clutched your cock. Since she had treated you with so much compassion and dignity, you knew you’d feel guilty if you didn’t give in right there and now.

So that’s what you did.

Lumera’s moans, already having broken records, soon began breaking them again. You were the culprit to that amplification, holding firmly onto her hips as you accelerated dramatically, breaking through her defenses no matter the cost. 

“O-Oh… my child…” her voice was a shell of its former self, tainted by corruption, and you loved it. “More… please… more!”

It was satisfying to hear somebody who was usually so dignified and composed instead sound so greedy! Lumera had completely given in to her draconic urges, embracing her desire to be fucked… no, bred. That was what she wanted, wasn’t it? That was what they all wanted. Some had hidden that truth well. Others had not. 

You would be lying if you said you hadn’t thought about the possibility that you had impregnated several manakete already, of course.

But the thought of Lumera being pregnant, her baby-- your baby-- growing comfortably in her womb? It felt… right.  

She was, after all, not actually a mother to any biological children-- not to your knowledge, at least. It did raise the question how she was able to lactate, but you already knew dragons worked a little differently than your typical person. It wasn’t unorthodox to think they had their ways to accomplish what was typically impossible.

Nevertheless, you were committed to one thing and one thing only.

Impregnating her.

Enchanted by all these illustrious thoughts, you slammed your hips forward with greater purpose, pushing up against her cervix at record-breaking speeds. Every nudge forced the most degenerate moan yet to emerge from her lips, keeping your ears consistently rewarded. Your eyes were having a difficult time contrastingly, unable to decide whether to focus on that drooling face of hers, or the hypnotic bouncing of her boobs. What an extraordinary issue to have.

Despite your best efforts, however, exhaustion was beginning to brew. You weren’t certain you could keep this going for much longer, denying both you and her the intense climax you both desired above all else. 

Fortunately, Lumera recognized the issue, raising her legs and gently nudging them against your back. The meaning of her actions was recognized immediately, and after gazing at her breasts momentarily, you decided not to second-guess it. You fell forward, your hands against the pillow-- and your body against her pillows-- breaking the fall. Lumera immediately began smothering your neck with kisses, though she wasn’t able to maintain that impulsive act for too long-- not when you began pounding her pussy with all your might, leaving her drooling.

Though you still felt the fangs of fatigue, the endless comfort of this wonderful woman’s soft and squishy body helped to mitigate it. With that worry no longer plaguing your mind, you kept fucking her frantically, the position making sure every thrust reached her deepest parts. Lumera was so intoxicated by how she was feeling that it almost sounded like she was giggling at times, like she couldn’t believe she was experiencing the sensations coursing through her body. She was lost to lust-- and so were you.

“Lumera…” you managed to call out to her, your voice stained by arousal just as much as hers, but you didn’t care. “You feel incredible.”

She was astonishingly conscious enough to hear your whispers, her answer sending a shiver down your spine.

“Aaaahhhh… I’m all yours…” she said. “Please… don’t stop…”

You weren’t going to be able to look at her the same way after all this, but that was a song and dance you had already done with many others.

Lumera’s wish was easy to grant. It mattered not that you were both unbelievably sweaty, and feeling drained from all this intensity. You were not going to stop until you had both reached the peak of pleasure. You hammered away at her pussy with the utmost strength and conviction, each pounding inching you closer and closer to that glorious moment.

Finally, at long last, you started to feel those initial signs. You were about to cum inside her. You were about to impregnate her.

Shockingly, Lumera beat you to it! It had caught you by surprise, for she had sounded ordinary up to this point. Of course, ordinary meant moaning without end, but it highlighted the significance of that sudden escalation. Recognizing she was perhaps being a little too loud, she muffled her noises by smothering her mouth into your neck. 

While she was able to control her sounds, she was not able to control the inconceivable tightening of her pussy. The sudden firmness had brought your movements to a halt, but not before you bottomed out within her one last time.

Lumera quivered as a breathtaking orgasm coursed throughout her body, her body barely able to remain still even while pinned down like this. The intensity was welcomed by your manhood, the crushing sensation and the boiling warmth nudging you closer and closer to your climax. Unable to resist that growing pressure, you joined her with an orgasm of your own, painting her womb white while her walls milked you for all you were worth. 

It was also one heck of a sensory overload. Your eyes? Blurred. Your ears? Ringing. Your body was not listening to you, making you grateful you had such a comfortable person to rest upon.=

All good things had to come to an end, of course. The storm withered away, restoring your senses at the cost of pleasure, but you had gotten your fill. 

So had she, in more ways than one.

Lumera was the first to recuperate, strengthening the hold she had upon you. She wanted you to remain with her for some time, but you weren’t going to complain when her body felt so warm in contrast to the cooler air.

“You did so well, my child…”

Just in case her hold wasn’t enough, she began to stroke your hair, the pampering aiding in the relaxation of your strained muscles.

The compliment was nice to hear-- a far contrast from a certain other dragon transforming and flying away, furious at what she had done, as an example. 

“...thank you, Lumera.”

That was all you could say.

In the end, she had pampered you, and comforted you, and brought you much satisfaction before she received any in return. She could have easily asked you to just fuck her senseless and given you the reins from the very beginning.

But she hadn’t. She had been kind, caring, and nurturing. 

It made sense. She was a mother.

“Would you like to sleep, my child?” Lumera asked out of the blue. “You may slumber within my arms, if you like, or on my lap. The choice is yours.”

Goodness. That was one heck of a tempting offer! It was amusing to hear after what you had just done to her; if anything, you should have been the one comforting her! It was surreal to see her ordinary, doting nature return so swiftly.

“I would like to,” you confessed, but there was something holding you back. “But I would like to leave my room at some point today.”

It had been easy to forget during this whole fiasco that you were the Summoner. You had duties to fulfill, and while there currently weren’t any world-ending threats to deal with, that didn’t mean you weren’t needed elsewhere.

The paperwork was probably stacking up too. Some of these dragon girls had been awfully greedy of your time and there was likely much you needed to catch up on.

Then again…

…a quick little snooze never hurt anybody, did it?

Lumera looked disappointed at your response, but her frown was short-lived.”

“Well, actually…” you could feel the moment temptation took over. “I think I could do with a short nap, if you’re okay with that.”

Lumera smiled. “I would be more than okay with that.”

Hopefully, you would not wake up and repeat what had just happened, entering a loop of sorts without end. That would be disastrous for your productivity!

Then again…