Dread Sovereign: Monster Girl Harem



Raven was eating a simple breakfast while reading a few news articles on his phone and replying to the messages about him staying out last night, 'It seems these girls know what I am doing more than I do...' He thought before stroking the green cat that was flopped over his body, cuddling him like a cute little animal. 

Zentia changed completely after their passionate night, becoming warm and homely as she nuzzled his chin, "Are you going to fight that stuck-up dragon, honey?" The pair kissed with a slight peck; her soft lips tasted like strawberry jam as she sucked on his mouth before letting him go with a cheeky smile. "Why not stay here and let me pamper you~ The smelly lizard won't find you here in my bosom; she's afraid of my two mothers, he-he."

She stroked Raven's chin before touching his lower lip, admiring how it was formed by his strong jaw while considering, even enjoying his scent of musk from their activities at midnight and morning, causing her clit to feel a throbbing sensation in her chest and abdomen. "If only you're by my side—"

Noticing Raven looked troubled about something, Zentia blinked in confusion and concern. "Is... Is it something I said or done, Raven?" She tilted her head cutely in his direction, giving him puppy eyes in return for all the attention he gave her last night. 

Before she could worry, his large arms wrapped around her back and gently stroked through her silky black hair, "Not at all; I just have to do it. That woman seemed a little unreasonable and might hurt you all. Even if you are fine, if suddenly she attacked in her frenzied rage, I couldn't accept losing one of you." Zentia closed her eyes with a delighted smile as she enjoyed his hands stroking her hair.

"Such a talented lover. Just let Big Sis have more, okay? One more night won't hurt, hehe!" Without waiting for a reply, her hand crawled towards his manhood.

"Not now; I made a promise and cannot stop training. Forgive me for being a hard-headed idiot Zen." Patting her hand away from his crotch, he gently grasped her soft, silky green fingers and kissed them, his eyes looking at her affectionately. Raven would never treat a woman he slept with badly; he would give it if they wanted more of a relationship. 

If they wanted to remain in a no-strings, friends-with-benefits relationship, he would also be fine with that, but only if he was their only man. This a sad example of male jealousy at its finest, but what could he do? That was him.

"Mmmm... then hug, kiss, and carry me to my workshop! My legs are weak, and it's hard to walk, hehe~ I love how gentle you are with me, yet you ravish me in bed!" She giggled playfully and pressed her ample, healthy chest against his, seeming to try tempting him one last time, standing up while he carried her easily in his strong embrace.

"Kya... so strong... mmm~ I am glad you aren't some weak soy-boy."

Outside her bedroom, her large bust bounced and jiggled from her enthusiastic behaviour to the point Raven found it hard to control himself and push aside his impulses. Only now did he understand why it wasn't usual for monster women and men to stay for a second night, especially in this goblin tribe; they were greedy and addicted to the pleasures of the flesh. 'But she's so cute... and adorable.' He thought to himself while hugging her; she was completely naked in his arms with only a little dried cream on her small butt-crack, making her tempting.

Zentia tried holding his hand and dragging him to the bedroom for her third or fourth round. Still, alas, Raven's self-restraint kicked in, allowing him to clear his mind, focus and avoid spoiling this young and lovable goblin beauty once more; otherwise, it would be impossible for him to train if they continued to fuck throughout the day.

"Help me get dressed~ your princess needs her knight's help to cover this big juicy butt." Zentia cried out, holding a pair of black stockings and pants. Normally she wore a skirt but suddenly changed her fashion. "How come you ditched the skirt?" He wondered. 

She looked at him as he lifted her right leg, helping her slip on her black panties with an accustomed movement. "You might get jealous if other men look at my lovey, creamy green thighs, right? Look at how sexy they are." Zentia teased as her panties were pushed over her thighs, the soft meat jiggling as they snapped in place. 

"Still don't want to spend the day in bed together? Fufu~ I am very moist and tight." She whispered in his ear, giving his earlobe a few pecks.

Raven felt his 'spear' become rigid, even harder, making him desire to penetrate her pinkish, puffed lips from the back. Yet he was determined not to fall into this lusty vixen's trap! He secretly clenched his left fist and punched himself lightly.

Thud!

"... Are you okay? You hit yourself so hard."

The girl worriedly reached out to hold and observe Raven's cheek, turning his face to hers. Her eyebrows drew together, showing an innocent look of concern.

Raven felt a little sour in his heart and couldn't bear to continue fooling her, "Don't worry. I will hold you as often as you want until you are near death after I deal with this, okay?" His large hands, nearly bigger than her face, stroked along her soft cheeks, kissing her lips several times between each word. "I promise." 

"Kya~ so hot! But if you cheat or hurt me, my fathers, mothers, uncles, and elders will kill you! U-unless you submit, beg, and lick my feet, okay?" After saying teasingly with a coquettish grin, Zentia opened a drawer below her dresser; she pulled out her large black bra and handed it to him as she turned around. "Hurry, hook me up. Then I'll forgive you!"

"I will make sure not to disappoint." Pulling the band together and then placing her bulging and luscious breasts into the two cups, he hooked the bottom band, drawing the other two to the front and rubbing his face against the mounds as he adjusted them properly to fit in the cups comfortably, then pecked her nipples and moved to another area to avoid Zentia growing drunk on lust.

"I promise I won't be harming you. However, cheating is unavoidable; I have many women and sleep with women as my side job." Stroking her back while his lips pressed against her skin, Zentia squirmed from her hormones overflowing as if she had awoken from the clouds in the sky; he felt her breath accelerate, the back muscles in her lean chest expanding and relaxing like he was holding a green fairy.

"Tsk... It should have been better if you were ugly or bald, not so handsome or nice... at the very least, at a lesser degree. Raven... why can't you be a perverted douche-bag who wants my beauty and youth... or act as a lowlife, ruthless brute who rapes girls or sexually assaults in alleyways? To think I... the greatest woman, the cutest young adult, an aristocratic queen candidate from the great tribe of goblin women is falling for a stupid orc warrior..."

After the girl finished saying, her tall, cute ears blushed scarlet red as she puffed her cheeks, pouting a little.

Raven felt puzzled at how familiar her actions felt. Yet, an impulse in his heart grew, and he could not do anything to prevent himself from bending to these overwhelmingly adorable behaviours despite being a cold, battle-hardened warrior.

"My Queen~ please be at ease. I will return to your side soon." Raven smirked, kneeling as he kissed the back of her delicate hand, acting like a knight because she was being cute.

With great joy and desire flashing across her eyes, Zentia finally experienced this strange tingling from a full body itch, a flustering heat engulfing her chest; what Raven did might have appeared a little fake and overused, yet her heart palpated fervently.

Her cold, serious expression eased, and her nose began sniffing his body as her breathing accelerated, "You... what did you just do?! I am not this easy to convince..." She pretended to maintain her unfazed stance with an unaffected countenance, yet she had already accepted he might go astray. It just meant she needed to grasp his collar tighter!

"Nothing, My Lady. Come let me see you to the blacksmith." Raven's voice was softer and more charming as he scooped her fully dressed body in a princess carry, his hands enjoying the feeling of her buttocks and soft chest. 

"Hmph... At least you know!" She blagged, her face filled with a red hue and a happy smile, as she pressed herself against his chest. Filled with a strange emotion that washed over her like an ocean tide. 

"Mother was right... It does feel amazing."