The dragon's harem

As the meeting ended, Arad walked out of the room with everyone except Roberta who was going to read more about the situation. Her job was now to use the funds granted by both Cerilla, the queen of the elves, and him to develop this region. Arad wanted to take the job himself, but he's probably not cut to telling people what to farm and to try and predict how the market will develop. He has a talent for removing people from the population count, and he should probably stick to that.

Cerilla smiled, "I'll ask Betty to bring the funds from the capital. That should help us start quickly and for you…"

Arad and everyone else would need to fly back to the university tomorrow at dawn, he only had what hours remained before night, and as expected, Roberta had already given him a stupid amount of work.

"You're right, I should go now. I'll teleport back to my house first and then leave." He extended his hand to her and the rest of the ones with him.

After sending everyone to his home, he teleported into the village's entrance and took a deep breath, "Now to work."

Roberta has assigned him a crucial mission, to clear the trees from where the trade roads will go. She simply drew him lines on a map and told him, "Pluck the trees out. Can you do it before tomorrow?" That was more than fifty kilometers of roads.

As Arad transformed into his draconic form, the kids in the village and barbarian's cliff uphill started pointing at him as his wings blotted the sun. The fighters and barbarians got ready for a fight.

"Boy…" A barbarian growled, "Inside…danger." He picked an axe and rushed forward with the clan's best fighters.

The men at the village rushed toward Arad, "Lord Arad! Should we evacuate the village?"

He looked at them with a puzzled face for a second before realizing what was happening. He usually only transforms when a thread has been detected, so seeing him in his draconic form must've sent them on high alert.

"AH! Don't worry; I'm only going to clear parts of the forest to set roads. There is no monster around, it's safe." He waved his front claws and the people sighed in relief.

Soon after, the barbarian reached Arad and found he had just started pulling trees out of the ground with his claws.

"Monster?!" The leader of the barbarians growled.

"No, trees cut." Arad pulled a tree from its root in front of them. They immediately understood that he wanted to pull trees down and that there was no monster. They even cleared parts of the forest to lay camp or bury the dead, so it wasn't strange to them. After confirming that, the barbarian began helping Arad cut the trees, but they ended up leaving stumps in the ground so Arad made them scout the area ahead for monsters instead of directly helping him.

Arad quickly got into a rhythm and started pulling trees faster and faster. He finished the roads just an hour before midnight and returned home.

"You've back." Eris was sitting alone in the living room awaiting him; everyone else had gone to sleep.

"You sure you should be awake?" He asked. "I'm still a vampire, I can sleep at night but it's not in my nature." She approached him with a smile. "Take a quick bath and let's head up. Or do you want something to eat?"

Arad smiled, "I already hunt monsters in the forest and mountains to eat. I don't really need to eat at home…" For a creature his size, a human portion would never be enough even if Aella spent every waking second cooking. When he was in the capital before, Arad managed to eat two whole whales that Kin served to him in her layer. Now he could eat even more than that.

As Arad returned from the bath and headed to his room, he found Eris awaiting him there. Today seems to be her turn. He smiled. The girls decide on their turns among themselves, he barely has a say in what he sees each night, so it's best to let them decide.

He did plan to intervene if someone seemed to be left off, but until now they made sure to keep an equal chance between all of them, and those who miss their night usually have a valid reason.

"It's been a while, wasn't it?" She smiled, slowly approaching him in her nightgown.

"Only five days…but I can understand what you mean." Hugging her in his arms, her frfelt ever so small.

"Can I get some?" She whispered, sniffing his neck.

"You always ask." Arad carried her and they headed to the bet where he sat and sat her on his lap.

"I should be asking." She started licking his neck and quickly went in for a bite, sucking on his blood.

Arad kept an eye on her, his blood wasn't normal. The density of his magic, the nature of draconic blood, and the fact he's a stronger vampire all made for a bad recipe. It's true that the quality of his blood is at the peak of what a vampire could ask for; it's also far too dangerous to consume. If the hottest hot sauce in the world was the most nutritious food humanity ever knew, no one is going around drinking a whole bottle.

Eris's pale skin slowly tainted pink as she started sweating and her body temperature rose up, her breath grew heavier as she started wigging in place. Arad could hear her stomach growl; upset at the blood she was drinking.

He grabbed her by the cheeks and pulled her mouth away from his neck. "This is enough for today."

She stared at him with a sad face, almost crying. "I want more, please." She started reaching up, her eyes fixated on the blood dripping from his neck.

"I said no, you'll harm yourself." He closed her mouth with his palm and stared at her eyes, whispering gently. "You always get half drunk from drinking by blood." He watched as she started trying to bite and lock his hand, but her fangs weren't going to pierce his draconic scales unless he allowed her.

With his other hand, he pushed her nightgown to the side, slowly pulled her pajama pants down, and started rubbing her opal white peach. "Stop biting or I'll slap you." He whispered in her ear. But almost as if she was deaf, the only thing she kept doing was trying to bite his fingers.

SLAP! Arad smacked her butt with a moderate amount of force. To Eris that felt like a slightly painful hit, but if he had hit a human with it, they'd probably die of pain. Her body wiggled, contorting back… "Why…hit me…" She stared at him, her blurry vision finally returning slowly to her. "Wait…again." She mumbled.

"Got drunk again." Arad replied with a smile, "How do you feel."

"My butt stings a lot." She mumbled, looking away with a burning red face.

"Con, remind me. What was that bet you set last time?" Hearing Arad's question, she looked away. She could feel Arad's hand slowly tightening on her butt cheeks.

"I said I won't get drunk on your blood next time…" She mumbled.

"And. What if you did get drunk on it? You were quite confident of yourself back then." He slapped her butt once again and she gasped…

"You're mean…" She stared at him with teary eyes, "But… I'm the one who said…" She sighed, "If I did get drunk, I'd accept a full rough night with no rest."

With Arad being a dragon, his stamina and action twere far longer than that of a human. Even the stimulation he required wasn't something a normal woman could endure. He needs to be fast, and rough, and even with that, it'll take probably an hour to get him to release a load. The first few times they did it was normal since he was technically inexperienced, but now his true stamina started showing up.

None of the girls could withstand a full night with him, except Merida and Eris who have their special bodies. But now with Aella, Isdis, and Mira, it's only them feeling good while Arad is getting nothing. They just aren't durable enough for him to get real.

Now that even Eris and Merida could barely keep up with him, they've started to ease up more on letting more wives join in.

Eris stared at Arad with fearful yet anticipating eyes, "Can you please…well, at least…" She mumbled.

Arad giggled, "Sorry, I was joking. You don't have to put up with any of this." He gave her a deep kiss, "I'll be as gentle as I could."

Eris pushed him away, "No, I promised you… I can't be the only one feeling good…Let's do it, but at least…" She stared at him with a serious face. "Suck my toes while we do it." She's a half-elf after all…