《Naga rising》Chapter #57 New accommodations
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It had been a month since we’d made it back to the Naga home cave and buried their elder, Vista, and about a week since Eshanai had laid her three eggs. I was the father, there was no doubt about that, it had gone incredibly quickly, barely a month had gone by since our first coupling. Red had confirmed it, however, saying she must have become pregnant before we left the mainland, and since I was the first man she ever slept with let alone saw it was fairly obvious who the father was. Still, if all Naga’s reproduced this quickly, their numbers would grow at an incredible rate depending on how fast their young grew.
The three eggs were a bit bigger than ostrich eggs, and once the news spread among the Naga that they could become pregnant, they practically threw themselves at me. I had to hold them back with magic to stop them from rushing me, this only seemed to arouse them more, and watching a naked snake lady lose herself to her lust in mid-air tested my resolve. Eshanai’s confusion about why I didn’t just take what I wanted tasted it further, why couldn’t I enjoy myself? The women back home had practically shunned me, and now that I have a whole tribe of willing females, my conscience gets in the way, what was wrong with me? I had Eshanai’s permission, that was the most important part holding me back. I think, deep down, I didn’t really believe her when she said she was okay with me sleeping with her tribe sisters, encouraged it even.
That was it wasn’t it, I was afraid she would change her mind and become jealous, maybe even leave me for someone else now that there were other men on the island. With my refusal to have sex with anyone else, there was talk about going to see the mages who had landed at the beach a month ago. That finally pushed me over the edge, I didn’t want the Naga to invite the mage’s guild into their village, so now Eshanai and I had a new visitor with us in our bed every night who wished to be with children. My worries had been unfounded as Eshanai tried to tell me, her adoring lustful eyes encouraged me to fuck her friends senseless. With the restrictions I had put on myself released there was no reason left to hold back, it was like I was making up for lost time as I fucked anything with breasts, and with my new stamina I could go for hours without tiring.
I was still worried about the mages on the shore though, with my new body and mind I didn’t need my voice to use magic anymore, so their original reason for coming after me was gone. Though I had stolen a couple of books, they might want those back or repayment for them, but they shouldn’t want to imprison me anymore. I was the reason they had even been able to find this island, but with such abundant resources and mana all around, they might just forget about me. Plus, without a druid or something similar it would be next to impossible for them to get here, they needed the Naga’s help or send for a druid as they generally didn’t join the mage’s guild, but preferred to stay in the forest to commune with nature. My thoughts were distracted as the body next to me stirred and stretched, making the lovely pair of luscious breasts on her chest wobble and bounce enticingly. I couldn’t resist, and I straddled her stomach and started massaging her boobs, making Eshanai moan in pleasure.
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“Good morning, Lubus,” she said with a grin, trying to hide the burning need I saw in her eyes. “Do you want to go another round?” With my current position my, by now, fully hard cock rested between her breasts, the head poking out of her cleavage to rest under her chin.
Only good girls get what they want, I sent as my hands moved to pinch and roll both of her nipples between my fingers. She couldn’t hide her emotions anymore as she let the lust that burned within her shine through her eyes as I took control. Her forked tongue slid out of her mouth to tickle around my cock head before she took it into her mouth and started to suck. It took us another hour to get out of bed, but it was a very pleasurable one, where I fucked Eshanai to two more beautiful orgasms.
I finally managed to tear myself from Eshanai’s embrace, she stretched languidly in our bed, and I had to turn away, or I risked joining her for another session. I made my robe appear around me as I walked out of the bedroom and onto the balcony. I leaned on the railing to look out over the forest below, the trees beyond the wall were monstrously huge as usual, but the trees within the wall were a more normal size. The garden was a solution that had come more recently, Red the dungeon core had gone for a more traditional city layout at first, with a house for everyone. It hadn’t worked, the Naga preferring to stay together as much as possible had crowded a few of the houses and left many of the unused. The city idea had been scrapped, and instead Red had built the garden, it was a place in the sun where the Naga could meet without feeling cramped.
Ours was not the only balcony that dotted the flat mountain wall, hundreds hung above and below us, and more rooms could be built if the population increased. All the areas behind the new wall were kept magically warm and protected by barriers and wards maintained and created by Red. The Naga loved their new home, although they spent an inordinate amount of time in the garden, only retreating to their homes in the mountain when the sun wasn't out or to sleep.
The Naga spent their time hunting or scouting their jungle island, coupling, lots and lots of coupling, or working on their new crafts. Rulan had found a way for her people to venture into the forest without being overwhelmed by roots and plants. With my help she had crafted amulets for the hunters to wear, they made the grasping roots in the forest ignore them and allowed the Naga free reign on their home again. Although they didn’t venture out at night without Rulan there, the plants grew… more lively after dark, and the amulets weren’t enough to subdue the plants by then. Even if Rulan was with them if someone accidentally cut themselves or killed something, the roots would go wild almost going into a frenzy that even Rulan struggled to control.
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With the amulets Rulan had a lot more time on her hands, she used it to great advantage, she had found a way to make plants grow in mere moments using her magic, solving our food problem. Naga would always want some meat to complement their diet, so their hunting trips wouldn’t stop, just diminish as they didn’t need to hunt to survive anymore. I pushed off from the railing and got back into the bedroom to find that Eshanai had managed to drag herself out of bed.
“Join me in the shower,” she said and grinned at me in all her naked glory. How could I say no to that? Sometimes I wonder who controlled who in this relationship, from the outside it might look like I had the upper hand, but that was only half the story. I only had control because Eshanai allowed me to, she enjoyed being held under my power when we fucked, but she had not once used her own magic to try and get away. She might even manage it if she took me by surprise, but my command over my magic had grown to the point that I doubted she would get far.
The shower was in the corner of another room, warm water cascaded like rain from above as we helped each other wash our bodies. We had plumbing in some of the cities on the mainland, but nothing like this and not this high up. There was also a bath big enough for several people in the room and a sort of stool to do your business in, where the waste went I didn’t know, hopefully, Red took care of it. I made it out of the shower by the strength of my will alone, and Eshanai giggled when I nearly slipped as I deftly avoided her attempts to grab me. After a breakfast of bread and various, bigger than normal fruits, I was on my way out when Eshanai stopped in the door.
“You’re n-not coming?”
“No.”
“The eggs?” Eshanai smiled at that and nodded, “you know they a-are safe up here, no one will harm them,” I said trying to convince her, although I understood her, this was a first for the Naga. I didn’t blame Eshanai if she wanted to make sure nothing happened to her children, “I even put some protections around them just to be s-s-safe.”
“Yes, and I thank you for that,” Eshanai said and approached me, she leaned into me, pressing her naked chest to mine. “I just don’t like the idea of leaving them up here all alone, what if they hatch and no one is here to greet them?”
“It’s only been a week, w-we don’t know when they will hatch,” Eshanai laid her head against me and sighed.
“That’s right, we don’t know anything, what if we’re doing something wrong? Are they warm enough, do they need sunlight? What if they never hatch? I wish I wasn’t the first, it would make it so much easier to know, for certain, what to do.” She sounded tired, almost defeated, not at all like the Eshanai I knew.
“Eshanai, my love,” I said as I turned her head to look at me, and kissed her on the forehead. “I can sense the magic in them, Red can even see inside, and he tells me they are developing f-fine,” that seemed to calm her down, and she leaned forward, pressing her lips to mine in a searing kiss. I was out of breath when we finally parted, even Eshanai’s chest rose and fell with the passion in her eyes. “I’ll send someone up to keep you company.”
“I suspect I would get visitors whether I want to or not,” she said with a laugh and gestured to where she kept the eggs. We kissed one last time, and I exited the door to stand on the hovering platform that would take me down to the home cave.
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