First Demonic Dragon

Chapter 907 - 907: Transformative Experiences

Abaddon bit down on the tip of the blade in his mouth until he snapped it.

Izanami seemed even more aroused by the display.

She took one of Abaddon’s hands and placed it over her chest.

Pressing down, the tips of his claws became embedded in the flesh around her heart, drawing blood and making her shiver in delight.

“It’s real… It’s not a dream, right..? It really, really, hurts??”

Izanami suddenly shook her head hard and removed the broken weapon from Abaddon’s mouth.

“No, actually, I don’t care. Even if this is a dream, if someone tried to wake me again, I would just..” Izanami turned the blade against her own neck. “Set myself free…!”

Abaddon sat up and pushed the blade away from her neck.

He delicately licked away the blood flowing from her wound and lifted her onto his lap.

Izanami smiled in a frenzied manner as she held him by the head. “I want to see your face.”

Abaddon smiled wryly. “Just how full of lust are you that you can’t even recognize what’s in front of you?”

“I’m not insane.” Izanami shook her head. “My mind is actually quite clear for the first time in my entire life. I. Want. To. See. Your. Face.”

Izanami licked Abaddon’s jawline to really sell the point home and then bit him hard for further enunciation.

“…” Abaddon’s hair slowly fell out, and his skin became significantly tougher.

Sharp protrusions ran from various parts of his face, dark scales popped up along his skin, and his neck elongated.

Several more heads sprouted from his neck and chest until nine identical figures appeared to circle Izanami’s figure.

Abaddon was growing larger too, and she would have had quite the difficulty holding onto him if it weren’t for the fact that he was intentionally keeping himself smaller.

Abaddon’s eyes were smoldering fire. His very being was brimming with vitality and power.

And Izanami was dramatically infatuated. She had finally found someone every bit as monstrous as her.

If not more…

“Haven’t you done what you wanted for too long now?”

Valerie appeared behind Izanami like a ghost and wrapped her arms around her waist.

Abaddon used his additional heads and bit down on multiple parts of Izanami’s soft and supple body.

She let out a delighted scream as she felt something hard and powerful point against her entrance.

“Down we go~”

Valerie began pulling Izanami’s body weight down on top of Abaddon’s member.

By far, Izanami was the most diminutive woman that Abaddon had ever slept with. And that would be true even if he weren’t currently about fifteen feet tall.

He started trying to shrink his body back down to regular size when Izanami slowly began to force her body to grow to match him more.

And with Valerie still behind her pulling her downward, she was quickly impaled on the large dragon and left reeling from the instantaneous ecstasy.

A powerful scream reverberated from deep within her stomach.

As she threw her head back and released it, the sound was more emotional than a joyful song. More impactful than an atomic bomb.

Valerie was going slowly to impale Izanami at a slower rate to diminish the chance of bodily injury. Abaddon was still significantly larger than she was, and his body was like nothing she was used to.

But Izanami, drunk on love and fueled by a desire to possess, cared little about injuring herself.

In this moment, she was incapable of feeling pain. Or anguish. Or even loneliness.

She was only aware of the fact that she was connected.

“My wife.”

Izanami’s heart practically stopped on a dime.

She looked up and saw Abaddon’s warm, handsome face staring back at her.

He gently placed a hand over her stomach and forcefully slowed her pace to a standstill.

Watery tears threatened to drip from her eyes as she tried to replay the words that had just been said.

“Y-You…”

“We’ll be together for the rest of our lives. You don’t have to rush things. You don’t have to try to make up for lost time. We’ll have plenty of it.”

Izanami nodded slowly with a trail of tears running from her eyes.

“A-Alright… husband.”

The two of them started to kiss when a green hand suddenly grabbed Izanami by the chin and turned her head away.

“It’s been so long since I’ve felt jealousy that I’m beginning to get a little upset. You haven’t forgotten that I’m your legal wife, have you?”

Eris stole Izanami’s lips in a rare display of passionate aggression.

As soon as Eris pulled away, she went to Abaddon. Attacking his lips with the same, if not greater, ferocity.

And Izanami, growing irritable with being left out, attacked them both without caring for whose lips she got to lock with first.

But Valerie? She took her own version of an enviable position.

Leaning back, recording all of the debauchery on her phone so that she could touch herself to it later.

‘This literally couldn’t get any better.’

Valerie heard the sound of a door opening, and her heart skipped a beat.

‘I love it when I’m wrong.’

– The Next Morning…

Nyx swallowed down an entire mimosa in a single gulp before returning to her very important monologue.

“Listen here, bastards. Fuck men. Fuck metaphysical beings who choose to take a male shape. Fuck males AND literal mail. Fuck…”

Mateo slowly stopped chewing to cover the ears of the child sitting next to him in a high chair.

“And while we’re at it, fuck penises too!” Nyx drunkenly slammed her fist on the table. “The organic ones and the silicone!”

Hera sighed as she wiped bits of carrot puree from around K’ael’s mouth.

“You know… When you said you wanted to have breakfast with us, I didn’t think that meant getting drunk on morning mimosas and ranting angrily about genitalia.”

Nyx pointed an angry, drunken finger at Hera. “Hey. I didn’t say anything bad about vaginas.”

“Kinda hard to think of anything bad about them, no?” Mateo chuckled as he returned to eating.

He looked up to find both of his wives and Nyx giving him some heated glares.

Mateo slowly cleared his throat and went back to his plate of eggs and bacon. “…Ahem, I meant that you all can do no wrong…Evidently…”

Malenia and Hera turned their gazes away slowly and just went back to their breakfast.

“So… I’m assuming you and Erebus are separating again?” Malenia asked as she peeled an orange.

Nyx slammed her fist on the table again. It was a miracle it was still standing.

“That motherfucker… I agreed to participate in an orgy to hopefully bring a little spark back into our marriage, you know? As good wives do!”

Malenia, Mateo, and Hera each gave each other looks that roughly meant ‘don’t even ask’.

Nyx abandoned the facade of orange juice and poured straight champagne into her glass.

“I thought we were on good terms and finally heading back to the glory days of our relationship. But no! I wake up last night, and he’s just coming back to our room smelling like Belohegor and Absalom! Those miserable fucking pricks!”

Mateo tried hard not to let his jaw drop.

He discreetly pulled his phone out of his pocket and immediately sent a text to the group chat.

“And I KNOW that bitch Karliah was there too!”

Mateo punched in a few more characters before hitting send.

“I mean, what’s wrong with me?!” Nyx said with teary eyes. “I look fucking fantastic! I can literally make my body fulfill ANY fetish! Why does he keep cheating on me?!”

‘The pure love of the sport..?’ Mateo thought.

“Probably because you keep taking him back with no real change in behavior?” Malenia yawned.

Hera pulled K’ael out of his high chair and began attempting to burp him. “Take it from me. When people show you who they are, you just have to believe them.”

Interestingly enough, Helios and Yara were also at the table. Both were just eating their bowls of cereal without bothering to add anything to the conversation.

‘This is better than cable.’ Yara thought.

‘Speak for yourself, daughter. These dramatics exhaust me terribly…’ Helios was eating as fast as he could so that he could go back to his room.

Nyx wiped her eyes of tears and resorted to drinking straight from the bottle.

“This sucks… as if this day could get any worse.”

“Good morning, everyonee~”

Izanami suddenly came floating into the room like a cartoon pixie.

Helios knew that look instantly. He’d seen it twelve times before now.

‘Men of my bloodline certainly are peerless, aren’t we?’ Helios ate his cereal with a bit more pride in his chest.

Everyone else got the gist when Izanami showed up in one of Abaddon’s oversized shirts and a pair of his boxers.

While no one was exactly surprised, only one of them was extremely irate.

“Fuck off, you little death twinkie.” Nyx held up her middle finger. “I’m not in the mood for you to come in here infecting me with your love and happiness and-“

“My friend!”

“ACK!”

Izanami hugged Nyx so tightly that she cut off any existing circulation to her brain.

“I owe you a debt too colossal to repay. If you ever need anything for the rest of your life, you need only ask me and I will grant it. You are the greatest companion I have ever known.”

Nyx scoffed.

“If we’re such great friends, give me your husband for a ni-“

Izanami snapped Nyx’s neck and twisted it so horribly that her head was completely upside down. Even Helios winced.

“I’m sorry… What was that you said?” Izanami showed a smile that was not a smile.

“…The new tattoos look lovely and they make you seem really dangerous and sexy.”

“Thank you!”

Izanami released Nyx and proceeded to float across the table to the most important face.

“There’s my handsome man!” She held out her arms for K’ael.

Nyx readjusted her neck as she went back to drinking.

‘This bitch is crazy… At least she’s not trying to kill herself anymore though.’

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