Gluck-gluck-gluck!
"Ugh, urgh, ooooogh...♥"
Wham-wham—!!
"Kyaaaak?!"
Glacia’s horns were firmly grasped as her face was forcibly buried in my pubic hair, causing her tail to slam violently against the floor.
The Goddess, having just recovered from the aftermath of a headbutt, was crawling across the floor while desperately hugging her heavy belly to avoid Glacia’s thrashing tail. However, Glacia paid the Goddess no mind, far too busy tightening her mouth, throat, and esophagus around my cock as she worked her jaws.
[Kuhuhu, to think a Dragon is kneeling and servicing a mere human's meat rod... It is truly a disgrace to my species...♥]
"Is servicing me all you're going to do? You're about to become a mother soon, yet look at you, ignoring your own egg. Before being disqualified as a Dragon, you're disqualified as a mother."
"Ugh..."
"K-Khm..."
I meant for Glacia to hear it, but for some reason, Leifelt and Sharon reacted instead. Glacia, however, showed no sign of refusal—neither in her swaying tail nor in the telepathic voice transmitting into my head. Seeing this, I gripped her horns even tighter and yanked her toward me with all my strength.
"Ubuuuubuuuuuh?!"
Pshhhhuuuuuck—♥
Just when she expected me to pull back, my sudden, forceful pull caught her off guard, her eyes widening in shock as I jammed myself down her throat.
[I-I came... I came from the sensation of suffocating...♥]
Normally, she would have used the moment I pulled away to gasp for oxygen, but since I rammed my cock deep into her throat instead, her surprise was inevitable.
But at the same time, unable to endure the rough handling, Glacia buried her face into my pubic bone on her own, as if begging to be treated even worse.
"Unghh, kuhuuungh, heugh...♥"
[D-Do it more. That thing just now—jamming it in without warning! Hurry up and do it more...♥]
"That only shines when I ram it in unexpectedly. Begging for it like this makes it meaningless."
At my words, she seemed to ponder for a moment before her tail drooped limply.
It seemed she acknowledged my point and was disheartened by it.
"Just like this!"
"Ungggggghhhhhhk?!"
Buh-phuuuub—♥
[Y-You despicable man! As expected of my male! My, Glacia's Master! Making this Glacia drop her guard only to make me cum again...♥]
Following the surprise attack, her tail began banging against the floor once more.
Thud-thud-thud.
Since she had pissed herself just moments ago, nothing sprayed out this time, but judging by how her throat constricted around my cock like a pussy and her telepathic voice filled with ecstasy, it seemed she had indeed reached climax again.
Perhaps because I had just seen Sharon, seeing Glacia cherish and hug her egg even in this situation felt somewhat commendable. I thrust my cock deep into her throat a few more times as she desired, and Glacia spoke directly into my mind again.
"Gwuoooogh, uuung, ogguuuugh...♥"
[You are accepting my requests exceptionally well today. Is it because you saw so many of your offspring today? Is that why you are using me so pleasantly...♥]
"You asked to be used like a masturbation aid, so why are sitting there asking questions?"
"Ubub!"
[I didn't go that far, but... doesn't a Living Onahole sound more appealing than a mere masturbation aid?]
She seemed even more aroused by that idea. After I surprised her with a few more erratic thrusts of my hips, Glacia, who had been lapping up the mixture of semen and love juices from other women coating my cock with her tongue, tapped my thigh.
It was a tap-out.
"Puhaaa, haa... Do... do you plan to kill me... To bully me even more roughly than usual... it is just as I said. Seeing so many of your young, how could you not be aroused as a male...♥"
"'Just as I said' my ass. Shut your mouth and present your pussy."
"Heheeh... Knowing that this cock-addicted Dragon Glacia has no choice but to present her pussy, you order me around as if dealing with a subordinate...♥"
Not only did she offer her horns—the very pride of a Dragon—as handles, but at my command treating her like a sex slave (which she actually is), Glacia wrapped her arms around her body and egg like a fragile princess from a fairy tale.
"Ah, but I cannot help it. I was once a proud Dragon whom even Goddesses dared not look upon, but now this body has been bound by a mere human's cock and degraded into a single sow. Even if the demand is rude, if it is to lay an egg, I have no choice but to spread my pussy wide...♥"
"Oh, give me a break."
Like a musical actress, her voice and every gesture were large and exaggerated, giving off a blatantly artificial vibe that made me snort. Glacia fluttered down to the floor, lying on her back like a delicate princess being violated by a villain.
"...Are you annoyed?"
"You've really changed a lot."
Where did those venomous eyes and spiteful expressions from our first meeting go? Now, displaying lovely eyes befitting her appearance, Glacia hugged the egg in her bosom.
"By the way, do you have to keep holding that egg?"
"No, but I thought holding it might make you want to let me lay another one, so I held onto it."
"Using your child as a tool for mating? You really are disqualified as a mother."
"Then won't you punish me? You must discipline this mother-disqualified, lewd Dragon with your meat-club...♥"
Suddenly, sky-blue scales, identical in color to her hair, sprouted all over Glacia's body.
The scales covered the soft and tender parts of the human body that would typically be considered private areas, like her armpits. This included her pussy, which was hidden beneath sky-blue pubic hair.
"Hey, how am I supposed to fuck this?"
"What are you saying? I did this because I don't want to be punished. I am using my wits because I do not want my womb beaten by Master's meat-club. It is absolutely, absolutely not because I want to recreate, even slightly, the sensation of that time when your gallant cock tore through my virgin pussy, so do not misunderstand."
"Good grief."
In truth, perhaps the one most excited about a hatchling being born was Glacia herself.
The Goddess, who had been hugging her heavy belly looking dumbfounded at Glacia's shameless demand to have her scale-covered pussy pierced by my cock, approached and spoke.
"A real pervert... No, she's a dog pervert!"
"Shut up, you bitch!"
"A Dragon asking to have her own living scales torn because she wants to recall the day her hymen was popped? If that's not a dog pervert, then what is?!"
For Dragons, scales were like a shell rather than flesh, something that would shed naturally over time, but listening to her description, it was undeniably a perverted request.
But as if that wasn't enough, the Goddess placed her hand on Glacia's pussy and continued.
"Even these scales! Look at this! Unless it's a weapon made of Mithril, nothing can scratch let alone wound these scales, yet look! They sink in whenever I press with my finger, they're practically burying my finger!"
"D-Do not touch! I said don't touch! I made them soft on purpose to be torn by his cock, not to be touched by the hands of a bitch like you... Ah...♥"
Like pressing into soft pudding, the Goddess's finger sank into the scales with every light touch.
I'm supposed to put my cock in this?
[Think of it as wearing a condom. And imagine tearing that condom apart with your cock.]
"I've heard of broken condoms, but a condom torn by the cock is a first for me."
"Hmph, since these scales are tougher than most rubber, no matter how hideous your cock is at specializing in tearing hymens, not a single drop of sperm will get near my womb."
"Even a provocation?!"
She smiled confidently, displaying her scale-covered crotch as if challenging me to take her if I could. Following her request, I thrust my cock forward. The pussy slightly visible beyond the sky-blue scales opened its mouth, ready to swallow my shaft.
It was a lewd pussy, already tamed by a human cock, accustomed to holding it longer and accepting vast amounts of semen.
"But what do I gain by going this far?"
"Did you know? Dragons begin to ovulate again when their hatchling is about to hatch. That means... Nnnngh... I-I am in urgent need too...♥"
Gwuoooooooogh—♥
Instead of the usual sticky, wet sound of a meat-hole accepting a cock (Squelch-schluck), a sound like highly elastic rubber being stretched echoed out. My cock, encased in the pseudo-condom covering her, began its invasion into Glacia's vaginal canal.