Chapter 59.5: The Young Dragon’s Second Egg (NSFW) (Patreon)

Author's Note: Geirahoel lays her second egg, and then wants to celebrate with Daniel, and Ryuogriar bursts in.

Trapped In Another World With No Magic

Chapter 59.5: The Young Dragon’s Second Egg

Daniel knocks on the door to Geirahoel’s room, and she calls out, “Enter, Daniel! Hurry!”

He glances at Hekate, who smirks deviously at him, and he rolls his eyes. He opens the door, walking inside. “Are you alright, Mukori?”

Geirahoel makes a sound somewhat like a yelp. “D-M-Mu-Daniel! Help me!”

Daniel and Hekate approach the bed, and Hekate crosses her arms, teasing, “You should be ashamed of yourself. Two eggs, and you still can’t call him what he is to you. I don’t have any children and I regularly call him my husband.” She puts her fists on her hips, standing as tall as she can.

Geirahoel blushes, and she whimpers, “You… Daniel?”

“I won’t tease you. Is it time for your egg?”

She blushes, nodding. “Y-Yes. Please help me again…”

Hekate huffs. “That’s lucky timing.”

“I… held back until you returned… Please, Daniel.”

Daniel removes his armor, joking as he does, “Hekate, remind me to ask Xyreko to make my armor magically store itself in a bag or something.”

She scoffs, helping him remove some of the more tedious parts. Once he’s in his casual clothes, Daniel asks Hekate, “What will you do? Will you stay? You probably don’t want to watch.”

Hekate blushes, but she does her best to maintain a facade of confidence, “I’ll stay. I… If my time ever comes, I would like to know what to expect.”

Geirahoel flinches, glancing between both of them. Daniel climbs onto Geirahoel’s bed, warning Hekate, “That’s fine, but don’t blame me if you see something you don’t like.”

She huffs, crawling onto the bed as well. “I’ll be fine. I’m the most powerful empress in the world.”

Geirahoel is too nervous to move, a little embarrassed by having company. Daniel gingerly positions himself behind her, and he hugs her gently. She finally relaxes a little in Daniel’s arms, and Hekate observes her belly. “M-May I, Geira?” asks the young feldrok girl.

Geirahoel blushes, but she nods. “Y-Yes… If you want.”

Hekate smiles, and she gingerly touches Geirahoel’s extended belly as the latter lounges in Daniel’s embrace. She whimpers and squirms a little as her body works the egg out, and she grips Daniel’s forearms. 

“D-Did I hurt you?” asks Hekate nervously.

“No! No, it’s just… there’s a lot of pressure…”

“Oh. Is there anything I can do?”

“Um… N-No. Just being with Daniel is enough to help me stay relaxed. W-... When we’re alone… um…”

Hekate smirks, piecing together what the young dragon is saying. “I see. So, you want to do naughty things with Daniel while you wait.”

“N-No! Not… naughty things… But…”

Daniel states as tastefully as he can think of, “She’s producing milk, and she was hoping to relax her blouse. Right?”

Geirahoel blushes, but she sheepishly nods in agreement. It’s not precisely what Geirahoel wanted, but it’s close enough.

Hekate hums, thinking. She blushes a little, saying softly, “I haven’t… tasted yours… Geira. I tried Shek’s, and it was good. C-C-Can I… um… try?”

Geirahoel nods, and she sits up a little in Daniel’s arms, leaning against his chest as she did before. Daniel helps her unfasten the fabric belt keeping her dress closed, and she gingerly exposes her left breast. Hekate blushes, “Oh, uh… I thought…”

Daniel chuckles. “There’s a glass on the nightstand over there.”

Hekate bounces to her feet, trotting over sheepishly to the nightstand to retrieve the glass. Geirahoel nuzzles him for a moment, and he pulls up a blanket to cover her. Hekate is fairly mature for her age, but he’s still mindful that she’s not an adult yet.

Once Hekate returns, Daniel extracts a little of Geirahoel’s milk under the blanket, and she moans a little. “D-Don’t treat me like a cow, Daniel.”

He chuckles, kissing her cheek briefly. “You’re a mighty and beautiful dragon, Mukori.” 

She squeaks and squirms, “M-Mu… Mukori…” Her cheeks fill with color, and she turns her face away from his.

Daniel presents the cup to Hekate, and she blushes, taking it gratefully. She takes a sip. She’s quiet for a moment, but she snaps her eyes open. “Th-... This… This came from… her?” She points at Geirahoel.

“It’s rude to point at people, Hekate,” teases Daniel.

She blushes, mumbling under her breath. 

“What was that? It didn’t sound like ‘Thank you, Geira. This was a priceless experience.’”

Geirahoel squirms in his arms, since he’s making her embarrassed.

Hekate mumbles, “Thank you, Geira… It’s… It’s super yummy…”

This causes Geirahoel’s already rosy cheeks to fill with even more color. She whispers in reply, “... W-Welcome…” She strains and tenses her legs, groaning as she leans back against Daniel.

“Oh right, the egg… Uh, I’ll ask you for more later, Geira! Thank you!” Hekate makes a beeline out of the room. Before she fully shuts the door, she peeks her head inside, saying as she points at Daniel, “Daniel!...” She suddenly flinches, lowering her finger. A broad and devious grin spreads across her face. “I give you my blessing, Geirahoel.”

“Blessing?” asks Geirahoel.

She slumps a little. “Three is a nice number. Eeheeheeheehee.” She disappears behind the door, closing it and skipping down the hall.

“Well, Mukori, I’ll be going, too…”

Geirahoel immediately gasps in horror, glaring over her shoulder at him. “Y-Y-You… You can’t! You have to-...” Daniel kisses her when she tries to pivot to object more passionately, and she flinches. When he parts their lips, she tries to follow his lips with hers, and he murmurs softly and tenderly, “You’re too easy to tease, Mukori.”

She grumbles, burying her face in his chest as she squirms back into her reclining position in his embrace. “I-If you want to leave, just go. I…”

“Aww, don’t be like that, Geirahoel. You can tease me if you want.”

She squirms and groans, still struggling to pass her egg. Daniel begins massaging her belly and pelvic region as he did before.

“Th-This is the o-only egg w-we’ll share…” mumbles Geirahoel.

Daniel looks at her, and her cheeks are bright pink once more. 

“That’s a little mean…”

“I don’t know! You put me on the spot! J-Just… Just keep rubbing…” She pushes back against him as she groans once more.

Daniel chuckles softly. “Such a greedy woman, Mukori.”

She groans in impotent objection to his teasing. 

The two spend the time together until the egg works its way out, and Geirahoel catches her breath. 

“Congratulations, Mukori. It’s an egg.”

“Dummy…”

“Can I make a personal request, Mukori?”

Geirahoel flinches a little. She glances at him, nodding sheepishly. “I… I’m listening… Mukori.”

He smiles and kisses her cheek, and she smiles in turn.

“I’m feeling a little thirsty. Would you mind?”

She squeaks and squirms in his embrace, twisting carefully to face him. “I-I already told you… If you want, I don’t mind.”

Daniel pulls the egg close, and she takes hold of it gingerly. He then eases her down onto her back, helping her get comfortable as he gently opens her blouse more. He then settles down next to her, drinking from her breast as he continues to gently finger her, and she hums happily. She hugs and pets her second egg as she relaxes with Daniel.

Geirahoel’s tail hugs him, and she pets his back gently. “Daniel…?”

“Yes?” asks Daniel as the sweet flavor of her milk lingers on his tongue.

“H-Hekate gave us permission…”

“We made a promise, didn’t we?”

“P-Promise?”

“Only two until we know how difficult dragon hatchlings are to take care of.” Daniel shifts to lay his head next to hers, petting the egg gently.

She surprises him a little when she rolls over onto him, carefully laying the egg next to them, and she deliberately positions her pelvic region against his. “Does that mean we can’t mate again until they hatch?” She lays her head on his collar, pouting softly. “Even though you said… you love me…”

Daniel sighs. “I don’t want to overwhelm us. And, I’ve dug myself a pretty deep hole…”

She scoffs, fidgeting with his shirt as she begins to unbutton it. “Don’t you feel it’s a waste of precious time?”

“No?” replies Daniel with a slightly confused and questioning tone.

She stops her fidgeting, taking a more softly serious tone. “I… we’ll… all outlive you… Don’t you want… to make sure you… leave behind as many children as possible?”

Daniel gently takes her cheeks in his hands, pulling her lips to his for a tender kiss once more. She blushes, but is still concerned about her question.

“Not at the expense of their mother’s ability to raise them happily, or their ability to spend personal time with you. I’m not so vain as to need every woman I can get my hands on to bear my children, even if that’s my biological hardwiring.” He scoffs, joking somewhat to himself, “I won’t say no, of course. But, I do want to be careful. I’m less worried about Shek and Skloe, since goblins are apparently precocial at or shortly after birth, so they don’t need nearly the amount of attention other races do. But, these will be the first dragon children born in hundreds of years, right? And, to my understanding, none of the three of you have any experience raising dragon children.”

Geirahoel is quiet for a moment. 

Daniel adds softly, “If and when it proves to be easy, then I’ll happily make as many children as you desire, Mukori.”

She blushes and smiles at him. She asks softly, “Mukori… Do you trust me?”

“I do.”

She smiles even more happily. “Then, if I say that I won’t let myself get pregnant again, can we… m-make love?”

“Can you make that promise?”

She nods. “It’s… tricky to explain, but… I can isolate… um… a male’s essence in case…”

“In case you find a better mate?”

She nods, a little surprised that he guessed it exactly. “Please don’t take offense to the comparison, but there were many reptiles on Earth that could do that. Some mammals, too. Some cats and wolves, if memory serves…”

“Why would you know that?”

Daniel sighs. He has asked himself that many times. “I don’t know. You browse the internet about chimerism, and you end up down a whole rabbit hole…” He notices her gaze starting to glaze over, and he adds, “Sorry. Point is, Earth had a wealth of information that was readily accessible at all times. And, from my own home, or even travelling thanks to my phone.”

She smiles. “I see… Then, if I promise, may we, Mukori?” She takes a more active approach in enticing him, wiggling her hips on his for a moment.

A knock at the door interrupts them just as he’s about to answer. The door opens, and Ryuogriar lets herself in, swiftly closing the door behind her. She approaches regally as Geirahoel nervously whines, “R-Ryuo?”

“I am sorry, sweet Geira, but I must interject myself.” She grins deviously at them both, saying in a teasing tone, “Now that you have your second, you can accompany our beloved Mukori on trips as I incubate my second.” She then looks at Daniel. “Which, I will be obtaining today.”

“I can go get Xy-...” Her face shifts into a glare, and he silences with a nervous smile. Without hesitation, Ryuogriar drops her dress from her body with seemingly no effort. “Once more, Mukori, I held myself back because I foolishly believed you had your reasons for not taking me yourself.” She approaches, stopping at the edge of the bed. “I agreed to your terms first, and I have come to love you first, Mukori. So long as we both shall live, I will bear only your children.” She leans on the bed, looking at Geirahoel. “Sweet Geira, I will leave your room with Daniel if you do not…”

“Y-You can stay, Ryuo. I… I want to… m-mate with him again, too.”

Ryuogriar smirks, raising her head. “You were going to give Sweet Geira her second egg with you before I’ve even had my first, Mukori? You are a cruel, cruel Mukori.”

Daniel sighs. “Ryuo, M-Mukori, you know I worry about… making anyone feel obligated to do anything with me, so…”

She crawls onto the bed as he speaks, pushing her finger to his lips to cut him off. “Shh. Mukori, you are recognized by us as the new Dragon Lord. The Dragon Emperor, even. It is expected that you will take whoever you wish as a mate, and when you are bored with us, to take concubines. I can’t say I’m excited about sharing you with concubines, but it is your right.”

“That’s just it. I don’t want to push boundaries and make anyone feel like…”

She kisses him to interrupt him once more. Geirahoel is still cuddled to his side, and she hugs him under Ryuogriar. “Mukori, you are the Emperor. It is because of that I will obey you with or without contract. But, it is because you are Daniel that I love you.” She straddles him, petting his head. “If you are willing, I will speak to Reignleif, and we three will make love with you together, so that more time is available for spending personal time separately.” She rocks her hips against his, working on unfastening his shirt.

“If… I’ll do my best to accommodate your wants. As long as it’s what you truly want.”

Ryuogriar smiles proudly. “Yes. A strong mate and a loving partner. Never had I experienced both at the same time.” She and Daniel both look at Geirahoel, and she nods softly. “I… As long as I can spend my personal time however I want.”

Daniel nods, “Within my power, of course.”

She smiles and kisses his neck. 

“Now, then, Mukori; I feel like you are ready and willing for me, yes?” She smiles as she shifts her hips back and forth, testing his member for arousal. She grins as she finds a satisfactory answer. “Mmm. Geira, help me strip him. We’ll drain him as punishment for making me wait.”

Geirahoel nods, and she sits up, carefully walking her second egg to the waiting bedside incubator, next to the egg she already has. She then helps Ryuogriar pull Daniel’s clothes off as he chuckles. “In my defense, Ryuo-Mukori, Geira and Reina each asked.”

The eldest of the three dragons huffs softly. “If I had known you would be willing, the first of my eggs would also be yours.” She cups her much larger breasts than the other two, murmuring, “Unless, perhaps my form is unattractive to you…”

Daniel lifts her hips as she straddles him, guiding him into her. She gasps a little as he slides into her, his firm member sinking deep into her warm and inviting folds. He says confidently, “I won’t rank any of you, but you are beautiful, Mukori. Since you have given me a dream-like life, I will make any wish in my power come true.” 

She smiles, leaning down to kiss him. She teases playfully, “That’s good. Because, I am certain my breasts will be able to contain much more milk, Mukori.”

Geirahoel gasps, and she crowds in close to Daniel as Ryuogriar rides him, bucking and grinding her hips. “Daniel! T-Tell her the truth! Tell her what you told me!”

“If I did that, one of two things would happen.” He whispers to her, “Either, she’ll try to imitate your appearance unnecessarily, or she’ll murder me.”

Geirahoel relaxes, and Ryuogriar smirks knowingly. “I see. My appearance isn’t perfect, is it? I understood men of power to like this form.” She bucks her hips, but Daniel grips her wrists for a moment, drawing her attention to his gaze.

“Ryuo, I mean this sincerely, I wouldn’t even know how to define perfect. Both of you will make cute children. That’s what I care about.”

She blushes, and he begins moving with her, thrusting up into her as she grinds back and forth. While he does so, Geirahoel demands attention as well. She presses her chest to his face, saying, “Dan-...um, Mukori, continue nursing from me. I don’t want to be left out.”

He gratefully does so, balancing his focus between the two of them as Ryuogriar teases, “My time will come, Geira. Be ready for Daniel to be sated in every way by his first beloved mate.”

Geirahoel hums in slight frustration, sliding her leg over Daniel to put her between Daniel and Ryuogriar, with exception of where Ryuogriar is currently riding him. The platinum dragon woman smirks. She curls her tail around and uses it to prod Geirahoel’s nether-region, causing the younger dragon to gasp. Geirahoel looks over her shoulder, blushing, as Daniel does his best to look past her as well. Ryuogriar grins. “You don’t want to be left out, do you?”

Geirahoel stammers, and Ryuogriar gently cups her hands around Geirahoel’s waist, massaging her gently. “These forms are actually fairly convenient for this. Allow me to pleasure you while our Mukori breeds me, and when we switch, please do the same for me.”

Geirahoel looks at Daniel, who smiles and licks her nipple for the milk dripping out of it. She nods, murmuring sheepishly, “B-Be gentle… D-Daniel is gentle with me…”

Ryuogriar nods, and she takes hold of Geirahoel’s hips, holding her as she bucks against Daniel, driving her tail’s tip in and out of the younger dragon’s vagina. Geirahoel gasps and moans, hugging Daniel’s head as he continues to nurse from her breast, switching to the other one after a bit.

Daniel feels hot, but also a contented warmth deep in his soul as he spends an intimate time with two people he cherishes deeply. Ryuogriar lays over top of Geirahoel, hugging her and Daniel together as she moans and whimpers. She’s getting close, and Daniel can feel his own climax surging. Geirahoel is similarly clutching to Daniel’s head firmly, hugging him as Ryuogriar rapidly uses her tail to push Geirahoel to the edge as well.

Geirahoel is the first, followed closely by Daniel, and finally, Ryuogriar, as they all hug each other tightly, Daniel’s climax sending his seed deep into Ryuogriar’s fertile garden. With Geirahoel’s orgasm, her body sprayed milk into Daniel’s mouth, as well as on his chest from the other side, as she cries out, hugging Daniel and squirming her legs and tail.

Ryuogriar relaxes on top of both of them, sliding over Geirahoel to kiss Daniel. “My darling Mukori,” coos Ryuogriar. She also hugs Geirahoel’s head briefly. “And, my sweet little friend. Thank you. Shall we switch?”

Geirahoel nods, and they swap positions on Daniel, Geirahoel straddling his waist as she lines his penis, still sticky with his seed, up at her entrance. She lowers herself, easily taking Daniel into her own warm vagina. She sighs contentedly, adjusting to him for a moment as they all calm down from their respective orgasms. Ryuogriar takes a seated position near Geirahoel, presenting her nether lips to Geirahoel’s tail as she faces Geirahoel. “I have yet to taste your milk, Geirahoel. Do you mind if I do?”

Geirahoel nods, “I don’t mind. B-But save some for Mukori.”

Ryuogriar smiles and nods. “Of course. Were we on the same incubation cycle, I could share my own as well.” She shoots a devious smirk at Daniel, and he rolls his eyes. Ryuogriar begins nursing from Geirahoel, and she hums. “Wow! I had no idea!” She greedily begins drinking from Geirahoel’s breast, and she lays down with her back on Daniel’s chest, nursing as Daniel begins pumping his hips from below Geirahoel, causing the young dragon to moan lustfully. “Mukori, I’m so happy…” murmurs Geirahoel tenderly. “Thank you…”

Both Ryuogriar and Daniel smile at her. “I’m happy, too, Mukori. I hope we have a long and happy life together with many children.”

She blushes, dedicating more of her energy to pleasuring Ryuogriar with her tail as Daniel pleasures her with his mating tool.

Ryuogriar finishes nursing for a moment, idly milking Geirahoel’s breasts onto her own and Daniel’s chests. “I wonder if we could turn Daniel into a dragon temporarily so he could experience it…”

Geirahoel blushes, stammering without a real thought to formulate. She doesn’t seem disinterested in the idea. 

However, she does complain, “Ryuo, don’t waste it…”

“Hmm? Don’t worry, Geira. Daniel can have it when he licks it off our bodies.” She grins deviously at Daniel over her shoulder, and he smirks, licking her cheek. She giggles playfully, intentionally aiming Geirahoel’s milk spray at his and her face while Geirahoel moans softly.

The young dragon drives her tail into Ryuogriar a little more forcefully, causing the white dragon to gasp. “Bully…”

Again, Ryuogriar only snickers.

Daniel adds pointedly, though, as he gets closer to orgasm, “You know, Geira-Mukori, I’m not an expert, and I don’t know about your transformative forms, but I’ve heard that a woman’s breasts can retain some of the increased size from milking herself regularly so her body has to produce more milk.”

She locks eyes with him, blushing. She cups her hands to her breasts for a moment, and Daniel bucks a few more times into her, causing her to moan and gasp a little as she’s trying to think, but being disrupted by him. She’s trying to decide if he’s telling the truth.

Ryuogriar helps her make up her mind. “Let me finish what you have, then. Daniel can have whatever’s left.” She begins nursing from Geirahoel’s breast once more, and Geirahoel moans and relaxes on top of them, allowing Daniel to angle himself for the finish.

Daniel and Geirahoel climax together, and she grips his hands firmly as she lays down against Ryuogriar.

Ryuogriar, not reaching her own climax this time, pets Geirahoel’s side. “It seems I’ll need Daniel once more, sweet Geira.”

Geirahoel blushes, and Daniel chuckles. 

Daniel eases Geirahoel to her side, and he catches his breath enough to finger Ryuogriar briefly before inserting his member into her, and she wraps her legs around his waist as she pulls his head to her lips once more. 

After she’s satisfied, the three lay together in a small mess of bodies. Geirahoel squirms up to present her breast to Daniel once more, cuddling his head as she urges softly, “P-Please… make sure to help me produce more, Mukori…”

Daniel nurses from one breast, and Ryuogriar crowds in, laying on top of Daniel as she nurses from the other. Geirahoel blushes, petting Daniel’s head affectionately. 

She asks softly after a bit, “Daniel… Will this be what it’s like with… babies?”

He jokes gently, massaging her breast gently with his hand, “Less naked, usually.”

She squirms and blushes. “I obviously knew that!”

Ryuogriar and Daniel chuckle as she rests on Daniel’s chest. 

“Oh! Mukori,” Ryuogriar perks up and looks at Daniel. “I promised I’d talk to you about that Wenlianna girl…”

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