The Soulmancer’s Ascension

Zephyr opened his eyes to an unexpected scene. Sherine was sitting on a wooden chair with a paintbrush in her hand and a soft smile on her face. Curious, he craned his neck and peered at the core inspiration of her art.

“Noooo.”

Sherine pulled the canvas away but he managed to get a glimpse of her art.

It was him, his naked body to be precise.

“What the actual fuck, woman?”

“It’s for my personal collection,” Sherine said with a cheeky smile and pulled out the dimensional door. “Wash up quickly. We’ll have breakfast in our home. Healthy breakfast. The food here is delicious but unhealthy.”

She radiated an upbeat aura and showed unshakeable confidence in her words. Not that she was gloomy every day or anything but she was different today. She looked ready to tackle just about anything on her own, far from the woman who tried to run away from her sexual urges.

‘Sex does wonders I suppose.’

Zephyr wore his shorts and opened the door. A white ball of feathers came at him with the speed of light. He caught the hawk midair and plopped it on his hands. The celestial hawk’s black eyes carried a gray hue and its feathers marked with zigzag-like gray streaks. It was an indication of its new evolution.

“This cheeky little fella.”

The hawk tried to peck him with its sharp beak as though warning him not to call him little fella. Sherine giggled and patted the angry hawk, calming it down in an instant.

“Do you understand me?”

The hawk nodded like a human being and rubbed its beak against his chest, purring like a cat.

“Say, do you want a name?”

The hawk sharpened his gaze then nodded.

“A girly name?”

Another nod confirmed the hawk’s gender unless it had a thing for feminine names. Its intelligence to respond to every question still blew him away.

“This world already has a Hecate. How about I name you Athena, the goddess of war?”

The hawk nodded furiously, excited to be named after a goddess or so it seemed from its reaction.

“So, Athena, since you're so smart. I’ll give you two choices. Leave,” he trailed the word and received a frantic head shake as a response. “Great. You have to help me out with stuff if you’re staying. Show me what you are capable of.”

He didn't want a dead weight even if the said dead weight acted cute and affectionate. There had to be something that drove a sorcerer to use dark magic to capture Athena. And Riven wouldn’t sing praises of a weak bird.

Athena had to be special.

The hawk looked around the room in response, grayish eyes sizing the room from every angle.

“This place is small for you, huh?”

Athena nodded.

“Alright, I’ll call you once I'm in the forest. Rest here until then.”

Athena chirped and took a jump to the bed. Zephyr grabbed some clothes and headed to the bath.

Out of the shower, fresh and clean, he chanced upon a wonderful sight in the dining room. Sherine chopped vegetables with pure diligence. She wore a black sleeveless top stopping short of reaching her waist. The shorter length gave way for a cute thick dragon tail to stick out. Her pale brown shorts completely stuck to her back, highlighting each and every curve of her soft bootie, even the crack between. From the looks of it, she wasn’t wearing any panties underneath.

‘She did it on purpose.’

Sherine usually wore an apron in the kitchen, but she wasn’t wearing one to show off her glamorous ass.

Her divine curves sent blood rushing to his lower body. He wanted nothing more than to bend her over the countertop and fuck her nonstop.

Sherine looked over her shoulder and blushed. “Z-Zephyr, don’t stare like that… let me cook in peace.”

Her soft and meek voice implied the opposite. She wanted it.

Zephyr wrapped his arms around her waist and nuzzled his chin on her shoulder. “Can we go for one more round?”

He asked for permission since she lost her virginity last night. He would settle with something else if she was still in pain.

“A-Another round.” Sherine’s cheeks flushed. Last night opened a new world for her. A world full of bliss and intimacy. “You just showered. We’ll do… it at night.”

Despite her protests, her body heated up in his embrace. A part of Zephyr felt glad that Sherine wasn’t fully honest with desires. He could still tease her and get a fair share of enjoyment out of her lovely reactions.

“I won’t be able to concentrate on fighting with a boner.” Zephyr grinned as his hands snaked up her waist and gently lifted her bountiful bosom. The heft behind her breasts made him grope them even more. “We’ll shower together after this.”

Sherine yielded with a nod and pushed the vegetables aside. She slowly leaned over the countertop and gripped the edge of it.

‘We’ll do it in the kitchen…’

She couldn't have imagined this scene when she chose Zephyr as her companion. In such a short time, he snaked his way into her heart with his kindness and care.

Zephyr pulled down her shorts and unbuckled his tight breaches with the other. He touched her slit, which leaked nectar before he even started any foreplay.

“Sherine.”

“I-It could be the trait of dragon race.”

“You wanted it to happen this way, didn’t you?” he whispered as he slid his penis between her legs, scraping her wet pussy in the process. “My little dragon.”

Sherine couldn’t say anything against his teasing. It was just as he said. She unconsciously yearned to experience the pleasure after she woke up. Everything was a setup to provoke him.

Being exposed raised her embarrassment to max level. Her shyness vanished as soon as he spread her cheeks and his warm rod entered her. Her thin eyelashes fluttered and a sexual moan escapes her breath.

“Ah!”

Zephyr grabbed her by her meaty white butt and slowly pushed his hips. His cock snugly fit inside her tight hole, all of it. That didn't happen last night.

He was too deep in pleasure to care about her stretching pussy. Lust consumed his mind and drove him to thrust in and out of her.

“It’s hitting my womb!”

Soon he ramped up his speed. Every time he moved, his dick deep inside her created lewd sticky sounds and brought whimpers of pleasure out of the half dragoness. The sounds were then drowned in the sound of their bodies coming in contact with each other.

She gently wiggled her hips and her tail swayed to the rhythm of their union. 

He grabbed the tail and twisted it, patting it intently. Her back arched and the ring of flesh around his penis tightened as an instant response.

Her mind grew cloudy. The sweet pleasure almost melted her.

“My tail~, don’t play with my tail. It’s sensitive!”

Zephyr paid no heed to her fake whines. How could he when she secreted thick love juices every time he played with her tail?

He fondled her meaty ass and toyed with her tail. The stimulation pushed her into accepting her animalistic instincts. It pushed her to reciprocate every thrust by putting more force behind the movement of her hips.

The room became filled with her aroma.

“At this rate, I’m gonna…”

The surge of heat grew at the tip of his throbbing penis. He delayed his explosion until he felt her tighten around him and stroking him as if begging him to cum.

“Ahmmm~, Zephyr. Yes… yes…”

She couldn’t form coherent thoughts at this stage. She suddenly tensed up as a strong jolt shot down her spine and her mind became a blank slate.

The pressure in her inner flesh grew and spurred on the growing heat in his penis. He slowed down his movements but the half dragoness sped up hers.

She wanted it so badly.

“Shit, I’m cumming.”

Grunting, he pulled out with an audible sound in the nick of time and unloaded his carnal desires all over her back. The white thick liquid sprayed out in ropes and covered her black top. She leaned entirely on the countertop and twitched in the aftermath of her orgasm.

After that, she turned her head with a frown. “You must finish inside next time. Your seed calms my urges.”

And the mature Sherine was back after her climax.

“Won’t that make you pregnant?”

Sherine shook her head. “Gods and dragons are races with low populations for a reason. It’ll take decades if not centuries for me to conceive a child.”

Zephyr breathed a big sigh of relief. Having a child would greatly hinder his movements. He wouldn’t be able to enjoy his adventurer as much with a toddler crying in his arms. The mental image alone made him cringe.

‘Yeah, no thanks.’

Sherine turned around and spread her legs. “Like this?”

“Of course.”

After filling her once again, he took her to the shower. Things became frisky and they ended up doing things that got them dirty.

The young couple couldn’t resist the pleasure of flesh.