Dread Sovereign: Monster Girl Harem



As the world burned white, Raven's axes chopped against the Zera Flare, his body and flesh not protected by the dragon scales melting rapidly before healing.

At the same time, the armour itself became superheated as his shadow claws and strikes constantly howled, fighting back with each one attacking 12 times before they cracked and faded without power.

"FALL, FALL, FALL, FALL!" Zeon's mouth roared as the Flare ended, her dragon voice deep and reverberating.

Raven's body was covered with third-degree burns, and his Dread Mantle faded before a massive, 12-meter-long white tail slapped into him, smashing him to the ground.

Before Zeon could move, Mor'Vall flew out of Raven's grasp, and his Dread Mantle erupted! "MOVE!"

The axe moved so fast and flew so far away that Zeon didn't see it but felt it as the massive blade split her scales and cut into her skin, sending a spurt of blood and flesh everywhere.

"ARG!" Zeon roared, her massive white form shuddering at the wound; a massive, 1-meter-deep and 2meter-long gash appeared on her neck, a line of red flesh showing before the white scales grew and repaired itself, but the axe had brutalised the skin underneath, and was lodged in her scales that recovered. With the wound bleeding profusely, she could feel herself growing weaker.

"Zera Flare. Not all that!" Raven whispered, his voice deep and chilling.

"HEH! YOUR AXE IS HERE NOW!" Zeon gloated, her voice shaking, as her body stepped back before suddenly the sound of chains filled her ears, and she could no longer move as a tearing pain filled her neck.

His armour was covered with his shadow aura, and his mana and stamina rapidly dropped; Raven roared as he raised Mor'Vall, his shadow aura howling as Zeon's massive form turned, her maw opening trying to cast another Zera Flare, but he just smiled, both arms grabbing a thick black chain that wrapped around his right arm and was embedded into his flesh. 

*Clang*

Raven Stood on the chain, causing her head to jerk down, the Flare fizzling as the axe sliced her neck further, blood and flesh dropping from the wounding chunks before she healed again, the axe embedded deeper as Raven jumped off, the chains ripping more chunks, as Zeon's massive dragon head crashed down.

"ARG!! FALL!" Zeon roared, her Zera Flare exploding, a massive pillar of white flames shooting down at him, the air boiling, the floor melting, and the ceiling exploding; her Zera Flare covered Raven in white flames, his Dread Mantle failing, and his armour began to bubble from the angry flame.

"Don't get so full of yourself, LIZARD!" 

'Ah... let's do it your way; I cannot win as an orc... Let's show them our true form.'

Raven's eyes turned towards Zeon, his right arm grasping the chain suddenly expanding, becoming double the size before his chest, and his entire body grew to nearly 9ft tall.

With Huge horns protruding from his forehead as his nose began to snort thick bursts of hot air, his chest was filled with sharp black scales. At the same time, his feet were now thick, muscular and filled with purple scales and hooves digging into the stone floor. 

"You!?" Zeon's eyes widened as her head was suddenly pulled down, slamming into the ground from Raven's transformation into a strange monster; that caused her heart and bloodline to tremble, even if for a second, as he pulled her face across the jagged ground, her scales were torn from her flesh as he stepped forward, each movement cracking the ground as his hoof stepped on her long maw.

"Little lizard..." Raven's deep, monstrous voice whispered, his left arm swinging the other end of the chain, causing his massive axe to shoot out of her scales.

As he caught it, with a simple movement, Zeon's head rose, her maw roaring, her white flames burning the floor before a massive hand grasped her, his fingers digging into her gums.

"FALL!!!" His Dread Mantle exploded out as he slammed her face into the ground, causing a massive crack to spread out; her head was crushed into the floor as Raven roared, his Dread Mantle and aura howling as she struggled, his hoof pressed her maw as his right hand grasped her teeth, and he lifted her 15-metre-long body, his body twisting before slamming her into the ground and repeating the process.

*Crunch* *Crack* *Snap*

Zeon's massive dragon head and skull began to cave in, her white flames burning everywhere, but his body and face didn't flinch, his shadow claws striking her neck, her body and limbs, before he grabbed her tail, her high-pitched wail sounded as he began to swing her around like a shot put, twisting round rapidly, he let go of her body, causing it to slam through the pillars and walls and crashing into the roof, causing debris to crash down on her body.

*Thud*

"Huff! Huff! Huff! Huff!"

Blood dripped down his mouth, his body was boiling from the heat, and his damage was slowly accumulating, but the huge dragon slammed into the ground before reverting to her human form, crawling to her feet as Raven began to dash towards her with axe in hand!

*BOOM!*

*Slice*

Her blood stained the area as Zeon's human body rolled along the floor, her chest now bloody, as her small, pretty lips opened to make a small Zera Flare. Raven just looked down at the woman, barely 5'5" in his huge 8' form and kicked her into the wall, watching as her eyes widened from the impact, "It won't work!" Raven roared.

*Slice* *Thud*

Zeon's small, bruised, beautiful white body crashed to the floor, rolling for a while; Raven walked after her with Mor'Vall swinging towards her. Suddenly the shadows around Raven's body condensed as she began to suck the world's mana, which caused her small mouth to swell before she spat her Zera Flare at him.

*Bang*

He suddenly flew out, his massive 8-foot form covering her as the blast blew against his chest and did nothing but a slight burn. Her body lay on the cold stone, her golden eyes watery, as his huge body pressed her down, something hard, slimy and thick pressing against her lower body, causing her to feel both fear and excitement.

She wouldn't lose! This treasure was too important; his arms were like sharp claws clasping hers, while she couldn't move her legs from his sheer weight, once again... her lips opened wide, a small ball of fire forming... 

Then...

His lower body thrust forward, entering her soft, hot and slimy mouth, causing her golden eyes to bulge as she felt it force its way to the back, his hard, slimy and 10-inch pole beginning to thrust repeatedly as he ignored the Zera Flare heating his body.

*Bang* "Mh*

*BANG* "Mmmm*

Zeon's delicate throat couldn't handle it; her mana fluctuated as her Zera Flare detonated!

"Arg!"

Raven's hand held her horns tightly; he tilted Zeon's head upward and brought her head down, his waist thrusting forward, his ten-inch pole completely dominating Zeon's beautiful and gentle mouth while his tail began to tease her lower body with the tip becoming a suction cup, playing with her warm, dragon's den.

"Gguh... Bah!"

His pelvis hit Zeon's tiny lips violently, the tip of his member pushing into the walls of Zeon's tight oesophagus. Zeon couldn't take it, her body trembling as he moved faster, his hips slapping her jaw, now the monstrous thing almost dislocating it. 

He did not care as he kept fucking Zeon's hot and supple face, her insides twitching, squirming and quivering in response to this brutal, demanding domination. The tip of Raven's shaft forced itself into her throat, while Zeon's soft palate was almost ripped open by Raven's vicious sexual organ. Raven released a low growl before forcing the entirety of his thick penis down her throat. Zeon whined.

Her nose pressed against Raven's crotch; the thick, pungent smell of Raven's dragon balls reached her as his large balls slapped hard against Zeon's sensitive lips.

He remained still, allowing Zeon the pleasure of being dominated entirely; Zeon started to rub his balls gently, only for a massive amount of cum to fill her mouth. It seemed the lewd acts had served their purpose and were about to trigger the results Raven desired. 

Zeon tried desperately to swallow Raven's salty essence. He refused to give it to her all at once. A quarter of the salty treat remained within Zeon's moist oral cavity and flowed around her throat like a creamy and lustful jam.

This action resulted in the formation of some unswallowable white jelly at the corners of Zeon's gaping mouth and bubbling from her nose, which flowed out due to the quantity and pressure with which it came.

Looking down at her, he said, "You lost, Zeon."

Without much fuss, Raven's thick yoghurt began to flow in his massive member as he pumped his entire load inside her mouth, coating the dragoness' warm throat in another load of sticky cream as it flowed down her neckline.

All it made her do was tremble and whimper. Raven remained in position until every drop of warm milk trickled inside her maw, completely emptying himself before stroking her soft white hair.

The white torrent had so much energy that Zeon's body quivered as the powerful purple jelly restored her body completely,

She didn't give any cheek or resist and continued to gently suck on his tip, as if addicted, "Mm. I lose.."

Just having him in her mouth calmed her nerves. It wasn't how the act itself took place but what it meant. Her will, in one simple way, had been bent. 

Raven pulled slowly from her mouth, her cute lips trying to follow it as she lost the sticky warmth, letting out a burp before kneeling at his feet and looking up, "I will keep my promise..." Her eyes looked sad, the slightly crazed feeling circling in the darkness.

He used his fingers to comb her silky hair before taking out a new outfit for her and replacing his, the soft treatment after being so rough seemingly taming the dragon; while he returned to normal size, she suddenly hugged him, 'Huh?' The aggression and predators look was gone... but her clingy... affectionate eyes were now stronger!

"I'm tired." The dragon princess looked into Raven's eyes sadly, "My head feels like it wants to split... will it stop being angry when you go away?"

He looked her over; Raven felt guilty that this situation probably exceeded his expectations.

Should he call this win or a failure? She wouldn't be dangerous anymore for a while, but something was wrong with her, especially her actions. 

Because he wasn't okay in the head himself, he asked, "Do you want to have dinner with me?" 

To which her eyes narrowed into crescents. "Nn!"