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Dragon Harem

Chapter 14: The War Begins

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By Draconicon

Over the course of a month, the Soaring Sound prepared for a war that its overlord hoped to never fight. Draconicon continued to draw investments into the magi-tech that he had started, and Robert continued to feed him information on its slow progress towards something worthwhile. He didn't know long they had before Shisan or Aldebran knew that he'd deceived them both, but as long as he could find a way to get Project Firewall off the ground before then, he had a chance.

He leaned back in his harem quarters as two of his harem members, Drake and Deborah, worked their tongues along his balls. The white dragon and Doberman chief of police were both quite eager, and the twin sensations of slender forked tongue and wide, eager canine tongue were working him to quite an erection. Draconicon smiled to himself, slowly sliding his hips forward, pushing his musky orbs against their tongues.

"That's it...get me good and hard here..."

The distraction of his harem was one of the few things that kept him from being too worried about the fate of his people. It kept him from thinking about the war, about the potential consequences of his plans coming to nothing, about the fallout if one of the other dragon Overlords figured out that he was lying to them. It was one of the few things that could do that, and he availed himself of the distraction daily. Whether it was having the sluts just lick and worship his feet, having Strike or Joshua under him and rimming his ass, or having any number of them worship his cock as they were doing now, he used them again and again and again.

Some might have said that he was starting to slide away from ruling the Soaring Sound properly, but he didn't listen to them. If this was what he needed to keep on top of things, if this was how he kept from going insane, then this would be the way he did it.

He reached down, rubbing the dragon and dog along the backs of their heads, and he chuckled.

"Do you want to suck your master's cock?"

They both nodded, the pair of them rather glassy-eyed. It was rare to see Deborah like that, the police chief more than often used to the scent, but his was still too much for her. Drake, on the other hand, was more often than not wearing that expression of eager submission, of throwing himself into his master's scent. It was a rather attractive look for him.

Chuckling again, Draconicon took his cock in hand, bumping the tip between one muzzle and the other. The two harem members turned their heads, following his shaft, both of them eager to be the one that got it and neither one wanting to let the other feast on their treat. He smiled at the way that they kept trying to snare it with their tongues, occasionally letting one get a good taste before turning his cock to point at the other.

They groaned under him, whining, but neither tried to force the issue. They just kept kneeling between his legs, knowing that they were better off than the rest of the harem that had to watch him.

Joshua the mouse, Terrence the cougar, Strike the stallion, Robert the fox, and Tenko the rabbit all stood on the far side of the room, staring with their hands eagerly working their cocks - in most cases, their pussy in Tenko's - to the sight of their master getting pleasured. Draconicon enjoyed the devotion that they showed, their need to be part of the service. He chuckled, shaking his head before looking back down at the chosen pair.

He finally pointed his cock at Drake, and the white dragon swallowed it eagerly. His scaled lips pressed down to the base of the black dragon's foot-long shaft, swallowing and sucking with abandon. There was no hesitation in the slightest, only pure eagerness for the musky flesh.

As he moaned in pleasure, he shifted one leg, pushing his foot up between the Doberman's thighs. She pushed forward, groaning as she started grinding down on his foot, pushing his toes to her sex and slowly humping against him.

"Hehehe, good girl."

Draconicon leaned back, enjoying the sensations of his cock getting a good suck and his foot getting coated in one of his harem servant's juices. He enjoyed letting them leave a little mark on his feet from time to time. It always gave him a strange feeling of connection.

As the dragon and Doberman worked themselves into a frenzy, sucking and fucking themselves against him, Draconicon groaned. His cock throbbed almost constantly with Drake's constant head-bobbing, and he could feel his pleasure rising quickly. It was burning in his balls, begging to come up and splatter down his slave's throat. The mental image for it left him grinning, but he didn't go with it. Not yet.

"Mmmm, go on, Drake. Take the whole thing to the base, and just...swallow."

The white dragon did as he was told, pushing himself forward. Draconicon felt the tip of his cock push past the back of his slave's mouth, popping inside with a soft squelch, and groaned under his breath as he felt the pulsating walls of the dragon's throat squeezing down on his shaft. Every swallow pulled him closer and closer to the edge, and he bit his lips from time to time to keep from going just yet.

The slow grind of the Doberman girl against his foot didn't help, either, as he felt her juices running over his toes and along the rest of his foot. She shifted from pressing down on the top of his foot to fucking herself on his toes, and every time that she came back to the latter, she was getting more of them inside of her. He could feel the fifth one getting worked in slowly, and he opened one eye, looking down at her with a chuckle.

"You want to fuck yourself on something that big, hmm? Perhaps I should help you..."

"Mmmph...please...I need something...it's almost heat time."

"Heh, well, I won't be giving you my cock...but try this."

He didn't quite kick upwards, but it wasn't like he held back very much, either. With a sudden shove of his foot, he had his toes inside of her, and she was locked down along the ball of his foot as if it were a dog's knot. Deborah's face went wide as she arched her back, cumming on the spot, her pussy clamping down hard on his foot.

He chuckled, looking from her to Drake, feeling the dragon's throat spasming more, and he knew that the accomplished slut was on the verge of passing out despite his skills. Reaching down, he slowly pushed the white dragon off his cock, the shaft bouncing up and dripping with saliva, so slippery and wet.

He let it bob up and down as he looked along the gathered crowd of his sluts, and slowly pushed Deborah off his foot. She fell off with a squelch and a pop, her pussy gaping open as she struggled to catch her breath.

Draconicon smiled at all of them, holding his cock by the base, and teased them.

"You're all such lovely sluts, so eager to serve your master. The question is, who gets to be the one to take me over the edge to orgasm? Whose ass is going to be the one I fill?"

As if he'd cast a magic spell, they ran forward, and turned around. Seven raised asses waited for him, scaly, furry, and more presented. The big, round ass of Strike the stallion tempted him, particularly with that donut of a pucker between the cheeks, but so did Tenko. Going down the rabbit hole was often a treat. Drake would always be good, particularly as he knew to lift his feet and grind his toes into the dragon's balls as he thrusted away.

Every one of them would give him a good ride...but he needed something specific, and for that...

He chose Joshua, the smallest and tightest of the different sluts. The mouse moaned, already lifting his legs so that his soles cushioned and cradled the dragon's balls properly, and Draconicon chuckled, patting his slave's ass a few times as a reward. The mouse pushed back eagerly, grinding his hole down along the overlord's shaft, taking in one inch after another.

Draconicon moaned softly, the tight rim squeezing down on his cock, and his balls started to pull up. The spit-soaking that he'd gotten from Drake gave him just enough lube to slide forward, and the mouse made no complaints as he was filled to the brim.

As his balls were fondled by those bald feet, Draconicon felt the other slaves coming forward, licking at his feet, or moving up to nuzzle under his tail and rim him as they knew he enjoyed. The dragon's toes were sucked, his balls teased as he went balls-deep in the tightest hole of the harem.

"Mmm...getting close...Getting very close..."

And he was right on the edge when the alarm went off.

He almost didn't hear it, at first, but all the harem members turned their heads as the cling-clang of the alarm spell rang out through the palace. Draconicon finally ceased, pulling his cock out of the mouse's ass, and stood up. He waved his hand, and the communication spell opened on his end, sending him an image from one of his assistants on the border of his territory.

"What's the situation?" he asked.

"Skirmishes between Aldebran and Shisan on the eastern side."

"Damn. How bad?"

"Casualties only in the dozens so far, but looking to get worse if we don't do something. Both sides have sent in requests for reinforcements. How do you want to proceed, sir?"

They weren't supposed to start the war for another few weeks...I thought I had more time!

"Give them a message that we're mobilizing. That should buy us an hour or two, considering we're not nearly as ready as they are."

"Yes, sir. Anything else, Overlord?"

"Make sure that you don't send anything to anyone. I'll be there in a minute."

And he was going to have to do this with a boner, too. He groaned, shaking his head as he summoned a robe, dragging himself out of the mess of his harem members.

"I'll be back later, everyone. Robert, get down to Firewall headquarters."

"It's not operable yet, sir."

"I know, but we might need to make a show of force, anyway. Just have the thing ready."

"But -"

"Do it, and don't ask questions. This could be do or die."

He summoned his magic and disappeared. Shisan first, he'd decided.

#

He appeared in the throne room of the dragoness who believed herself a goddess. As soon as he appeared, she whirled on him, her white-fire magic already in her fingers before she saw him. As soon as she realized it was him, however, she allowed it to fade, smiling. He bowed, just for good measure, and he wasn't sure if that saved him or not. Either way, she was smiling more when he stood up.

The throne room was filled with a number of empty-minded acolytes, he could see. She kept her throne on a massive pyramid of a pedestal, standing over everyone. The light-scaled dragoness leaned back on it, her robes covering her, but not hiding anything, considering they were transparent as clothes could be.

His cock throbbed as he looked down at her sex, and he knew that she caught sight of his twitching bulge.

"Mmm, you come to me after visiting your harem? I assume my little maneuver caught you by surprise."

"You could say that. What are you thinking?"

"Oh, I just thought I'd lure Aldebran over the border and get him to overcommit a bit early. My defenses seem to have caught him by surprise."

"And his strength seems to have done the same to you."

"...Stand by me, Draconicon."

He knew that there was little choice in the matter. He stepped forward, hiding a hiss as his cock was suddenly clenched in her hand.

I would keep you for a stud...

The memory of her ambassador saying that during the early days came back to him, and he wished he'd thought about that before coming here first. She stroked him slowly, keeping him right on the edge that Joshua had left him on, her fingers light and dainty, but forming a curling grip that he could not escape.

"You are right, however," she said as she stroked him. "I expected him to have his usual hammer of an army waiting on the border. I did not expect them to hit me as hard as they did. Three battlemages on the lines, along with the firepower of this world. He slaughtered a number of my forces before retreating."

"Mmmph...I can...imagine that he did."

"Yes, I'm sure."

She turned her head to his cock, gesturing at it. He recognized a cleaning spell when he saw it, felt the purifying energies running over his shaft and cleaning it of anything that remained from mouth and ass and tongue along his shaft. Then, she kissed it.

"Hmm, yes. You would be ideal for breeding. Have you reconsidered my offer, Draconicon?"

"I have...felt some temptation," he admitted, though that temptation was only felt right at that moment, as she stroked him. Her hand moved down, cupping his testicles.

"Yes, they are quite full. Perhaps you should allow me to empty those before you go."

"Shouldn't we be talking about the war?"

"What of it? Supply me with your forces, and we can push Aldebran past the border again. Far further past it, for that matter."

"And break the fake alliance I have with him? And let him use his own little super weapon?"

"...What weapon is this?"

Just a piece of leverage that I've been holding in reserve, he thought. He had been supplying casual pieces of magic and forces to either side, and he had allowed Aldebran to 'steal' something from him a while back. It wouldn't do much damage in the grand scheme of things, but it looked impressive. As Shisan continued to work his balls, rolling them in her palm just enough to keep him hard and dripping, he gestured in front of them.

An image of some of the green, forested lands just past the border, on Aldebran's side of it, was revealed. Among the trees, however, was a massive tube, much like an old cannon, but with obviously far greater firepower. The view rotated, pointing towards the battlefield, and Shisan narrowed her eyes.

"He stole that from you, didn't he?"

"Yes, yes, he did."

"You are more than slightly incompetent."

She squeezed, and he hissed, going up on his tiptoes slightly as his balls were moderately compressed. It was not a particularly pleasant feeling, but there was little he could do about it. The dragoness let go a moment later, shaking her head.

"I apologize, Draconicon. When were you going to reveal this to me?"

"When we were about to start the war. For being in an alliance with me, you give me little notice about your plans."

"...I will pay you back for that, if you are willing to stay here for a time."

Her hand went back to his cock, stroking gently, but he shook his head. Tempting as she was, he knew better, and knew that he needed to focus on the war.

"Just call off the attack for now. Aldebran has too much to bring to bear right now, and I don't have enough of my men situated among his to stage the coup we talked about."

"Hmmph. Fine. But what will you do to stop him?"

"Let me figure that out. Now, if you'd just - MMMPH!"

She had turned her head at the last second, flicking her forked tongue along the bottom of his cock, working towards the tip in a long, slow motion. Only pure willpower kept him from going over the edge right there and then.

"A memory for you. To know that you should come to me...that this alliance may mean far more than a sharing of military assets."

He had never teleported away from a place faster than that.

#

"What the hell do you think you're doing? I ain't retreating from this battle. I have a way to blow right through those defenses of hers."

"You think so?" Draconicon asked, crossing his arms as he stood in the forest. Aldebran, bloated and rotund and jiggling with every step, had killed his boner far faster than anything else would have. "Shisan is known for her traps and treachery. I haven't had the chance to weasel all her defenses out."

"We can take the losses."

He was about to argue that, more than willing to get into a fight about how the lives of the humans and others under the other Overlord's command were worth more than that, when he stopped himself.

Aldebran was a dragon of the old style. Not one that believed himself a god, but one that believed that all other species were mere fodder, able to breed themselves back to whatever state they were in pre-catastrophe, as long as a dragon wasn't trying to exterminate them. He would see the humans as nothing but a means of testing the dragoness's defenses, and would not care if they lost thousands, or even millions.

No, losses weren't the way to convince him. Power, on the other hand...

Draconicon reached out again, felt that Robert was in place. The connection he had with his harem was proving more and more useful every day. He left him the proper commands, and then shook his head at the other Overlord.

"You think that you can just take whatever she has prepared?"

"With your help, sure."

"Yeah? And what happens when we run into something like this?"

He gestured out to the west, towards the battlefield. His hand flared with black fire, as if he was casting a spell. At the same time, he gave Robert the signal.

Project Firewall activated at its northeastern edge, suddenly exploding into white-hot fire, hotter than anything in the world and blinding to anyone that had been looking directly at it. It only flared for a moment, but the heat and concussive force rolled over them with the power of an earthquake and an eruption combined, and they were more than three miles distant from it. Aldebran shielded his eyes, and most of his men - human and dragons alike - either fell down or stumbled.

When they looked back, the ground was scorched, and a line of craters more than fifty feet deep had been left behind. The emitters for Project Firewall had been consumed in the blast, thankfully, so there was no sign of them anymore.

"That is one of her traps. And it is the least of the ones that I have uncovered. Do you want to test your luck against more of those?"

"...That bitch is insane."

"Yes, which is why you need me. Call your men back."

"...Fine. But I want a way forward soon, Draconicon. Soon, or I'll be finding a way through your lands to do this."

"I'll find it."

Just as soon as I find a way to get both Project Galilee and Project Firewall to fucking work. Robert better have this fixed soon, or we're fucked.

He teleported away, shaking his head as he arrived in the palace. He'd perhaps bought the people of his land another week or two, but that was it. They'd need to push forward fast, or the battle he'd been staving off might just come right to his front door.

The End