Power of Creation

The three of us are clothed once again. Ariel and I return to our outfits. I conjure up an outfit for Millie as well. She complains that it is too slutty, but it is exactly the sexiest outfit I could imagine her in, incorporating her natural red hair and eyes with a black color. She blushes when I tell her how hot she looks, so I figure she is just playing tsun.

It is evening now, a total of about thirty-six hours since I have been summoned to this world. I’ve spent twenty-four hours of that time balls deep in one of these two girls. However, I am the hero, so I suppose I have certain other responsibilities. I need to build my harem, and create a home for myself, but I figure I’ll also need to start by squaring things away with the king and the priest who summoned me here.

My magic is so strange and abstract, I probably could simply cast a spell that takes care of everything without the need to return to the castle, but some things are better done in person. Plus, I need to pick up her mom, and I  figure it’d be easier to do that with some finesse.

“Millie, can you change into a Dragon now and fly us back to… ah… embarrassing… I don’t think you guys ever told me the name of your kingdom.”

While Millie gave me a strange look, it was Ariel who spoke up, “Ah, you’re not going to just teleport us back?”

I shrug, “I’m not familiar with the place. Plus, I don’t want you to grow too spoiled expecting me to always change things magically.”

“Oh, okay.” Ariel had put on a sulky face but relaxes once I explain things.

“Master, what do you mean when you tell this one to turn into a dragon?” Millie asks with a confused look.

“Ah, well, you’re a red dragon, right? I didn’t permanently turn you into a girl. This is just your girl form. You can still turn back whenever you want.”

“What?” Her eyes narrow and she glares at me. “But then… I could have turned into a dragon any time? So, while you were violating this little body with your big dick, I could… I could…”

I pat her on the head. “It was a good bonding opportunity. Plus, you needed to be tamed a bit. I could have made it permanent, so you should be thanking your master for letting you choose.”

She is still wearing a sullen look, but she says, “Yes, Master… I’m sorry, Master. Thank you.”

“Now, you don’t mind if we ride you? You can fly, right?”

“Mm… I can fly. To let you ride me… only because it’s Master and his bitch…”

“Mm! I am!” Ariel says proudly, pointing to herself.

Millie makes some room, and then she spins, her body growing as she does. Suddenly, she explodes into the size of a magnificent red dragon.

“You’re beautiful.” I say, more in the awe of seeing a fantasy creature, but the dragon has a pleased look on its face.

The pair of us get up on Millie’s back with minimal effort, and with a flap of her wings, we are airborne. Although it is probably simpler to create a dozen different types of flying spells, there is something awesome about flying through the sky on the back of a dragon.

Ariel sits in front, so I have my arms wrapped around her delicious body. As the novelty of being in the sky wears off, my bad habits return. I start fondling her over-sized breasts, my hands moving up under her clothing and caressing her body.

I finger her for about two minutes as her body starts bucking on the back of Millie. It takes a while before the dragon catches on to what we are doing up here. Millie suddenly arches her back, nearly launching the pair of us off of her and into a free fall. However, the exhilaration of air travel, being tossed into the air by a dragon while being fingered for two minutes straight is enough that Ariel cums in midair.

I land with a thump while Ariel makes ecstatic moans while wearing a flushed face. As the dragon girl glares back at me, I decide to be good for the remainder of the flight.