First Demonic Dragon

Naturally, Abaddon won the race to the forest and cemented his spot as #1, much to the agitation of his competitors.

As they griped and complained, the group finally landed on the ground and started intruding into the dark forest.

The sound of their complaining gradually faded as they became mesmerized by the beauty of the wildlife.

Just like in Thea’s realm, the grass, fungi and shrubbery all shone with a unique bioluminescence.

Every so often, a dull blue light would pulse throughout the forest biome like the beating of a heart.

Though whenever Abaddon was near, the lights would become red instead.

A light mist covered the entire forest and bathed over all wildlife, both magical and ‘normal’.

Something seemed to be special about it, but most in the group could not pinpoint what.

As soon as Abaddon entered the forest, tiny beings started to materialize around him.

“Oooh! What are these things?!” Mira ran around trying to catch the small apparitions, but failed miserably.

The objects of her fascination were several small spirit-like beings the size of an adult fist.

They had human child-like bodies and heads of little dragons.

“Think of them like.. caretakers.” Abaddon finally said. “They help with forest upkeep and ensuring that none of the animals start overhunting… They are also a little mischievous.”

Evidence of Abaddon’s claim came when a number of spirits began to crawl all over his head and shoulders.

A few tried to stick their fingers in his nose while the rest used his hair like a bungee cord.

Mira seemed like she was quite literally going to die from jealousy at any second, so Abaddon plucked a couple off of him and dropped them into Mira’s open palms.

Once she was content, Abaddon started leading his family deeper into the forest.

Eventually after walking for so long, the group finally arrived in front of a small lake, and a tree that was even larger than all of the rest.

Though it looked like an enormous red willow, it gave off an ominous feeling, like what was being seen wasn’t really reality.

“This is… our home?” Yemaja asked.

“It is indeed.” Locking his hands behind his head, Abaddon jumped inside of the lake without a second thought.

Confusion showed up on the faces of the family as the rest of the wives jumped in after him, one by one.

“W-Wait for me!” Mira ran after her parents and jumped headfirst into the lake.

One by one, the rest of the family followed her as they were also quite curious about this supposed ‘new home’ of theirs.

–

Jumping into the strange pond in the middle of the forest revealed that it was actually a gateway.

When Mira came flying out the other end, she was caught by her father who was already there waiting for her.

“Slow down there, Mira. The house isn’t going anywhere.”

Looking up, Mira found that her father was exactly right.

At the very top of the tallest ‘tree’, an enormous manor sat atop the highest peak in Tehom; hidden away from the world by a sea of thick branches and billowing red leaves that allowed only the light from outside to peer through.

The mist surrounding the entire forest seemed to be emanating from here, giving the place a sightly foggy and relaxed feeling.

However, the manor was the real spectacle.

It was around the exact same size as their home in Sheol, but redone with a greater number of glass windows for natural lighting and black finishes on the outside, and a re-decorated interior.

Truly, Valerie and Eris had outdone themselves.

“Oh, wow…”

“I love it!”

“This is better than the floating castle..!”

Valerie smiled and nodded smugly as she adjusted her glasses without saying a word.

Abaddon smiled as he finally put Mira down and allowed her to run inside.

“We’re hoping that you will all live here with us. Under one roof, as a family.” he finally said.

Some seemed surprised by Abaddon’s declaration, particularly his in laws.

“You want… all of us to live here with you? Is that something that you have all agreed on…?” Kirina asked worriedly.

“Of course.” Erica added warmly.

Kirina tried to discreetly look at her daughter, but Seras turned away and pretended not to see her.

Hajun took her hand and gave it a firm squeeze.

‘We’ll make things right. Don’t worry for even a single second, wife.’

‘…I understand.’

“Ah, except you three.” Abaddon suddenly pointed. “You all can’t stay here.”

Asmodeus / Yara / Imani: “””Why not!?”””

“You all walk around naked so much that sometimes you forget to put clothes on. If I have to see that again, I am going to kill myself.”

“Stop saying that!” Yara said angrily.

“…I mean, I am going to make myself not alive.”

Yara and Imani instinctively raised their hands like they were going to strike their son over the head.

At that moment, Lillian elbowed him hard in the ribs and nearly cracked a few bones.

“Of course, your son is just joking. You all more than anyone else are welcome to stay with us, in fact we insist.”

Yara and Imani hugged Lillian and sandwiched her face between theirs.

“What a sweet daughter-in-law we have!”

“You’re nothing like our rotten son!”

Asmodeus simply flipped off Abaddon with both hands.

The dragon folded his arms across his bare chest and frowned. “Gods, it’s like you lot have never heard of a joke before… If I weren’t going to invite you, would Valerie have designed you your own wing?”

All three parents looked at Abaddon suspiciously.

Though they seemed not to believe him, he was actually telling the truth.

The wings of the manor were divided into four groups.

The children’s wing that would be shared with their wives and aunts, Seras’ parents Hajun and Kirina’s wing, Leila’s mother Sei’s wing, Asmodeus, Imani, and Yara’s, and finally, Abaddon and his wives had their own.

Each wing was constructed with the needs and interests of those who stayed there in mind, but there were also communal spaces for when everyone wanted to interact with each other.

There were also new amenities like a hot spring, illusory simulation rooms, three screening rooms, a man cave and a lady lair.

“Here, hold out your hands, you all.” Abaddon suddenly asked.

He split himself eight times over so that he could draw a symbol on each of his family members’ hands at once.

“Wherever you are, no matter the reality or distance, simply recite the word ‘home’ and then open any door with this hand. You will instantly be transported back to your bedrooms.”

Lusamine: “Oooh…!”

Kirina: “Wow..”

Asmodeus: “Show off…”

Apophis: “Pretty cool, old man.”

Abaddon rolled his eyes before he grabbed Lusamine by the horns. “And you…”

“Kyaaa! Why are you grabbing me, brute!?”

“Absolutely none of our citizens are permitted to know where our home is, do you understand? That means if you want to have your little one night stands then do it outside.”

“Okay, okay, I get it! …You know I wouldn’t need to go out elsewhere if you and Ayaana would accept my invitations!”

“Maybe we’d taste you for one night if you stopped asking us so much.”

“Really?!?”

“No.”

“Bitch!”

“Kekeke!”

Abaddon finally released his overly aggressive aunt and returned his gaze towards the manor when he sensed someone coming.

Not two seconds later, Mira came bursting through the front door; riding on the back of Karliah and holding a knife to her neck.

“Hey, daddy! This lady says she’s one of my Gam-gams! Is that true, or can I kill her?!”

“Hey, handsome! This little girl says she’s my grand daughter, is that true or can I eat her?!”

Bekka sighed and rubbed her temples as she felt a migraine forming.

“Everyone, this is my mother Karliah… She will also be staying with us, but you are free to treat her like a stray dog and lock her outside if you want.”

“So cruel!”

For the first time, Abaddon was actually relieved that Karliah had just shown up on her own.

He grabbed two of his wives by the hand and started leading them inside while the rest followed behind him.

“Just in time, mother-in-law. Do me a favor and give everyone a tour of the place yea?”

“Hm? I don’t mind, but what do I get in return?”

“I won’t let Bagheera bite your head off.”

“…Not enough!”

“Make it enough, mama..” Bekka sighed in exhaustion.

Entering the manor, the first thing one notices is the unique stone lining the floor.

It is cut from a giant red ruby that was the size of a boulder, and resembles white marble that has been dyed with blood.

From the entrance, one has five choices.

The straight path leads to the common area living room with a massive sectional sofa, kitchen, and other areas further back.

The other paths are the ones that lead to the individual wings of those who live here; two on each side.

Two open doorways sit underneath two individual staircases that are made from an ornate looking black stone with railings woven with gold.

Abaddon lifted Seras and Eris up into his arms and carried them up the top right staircase.

Hajun noticed the deep blush on his daughter’s cheeks and fell to the floor in dismay, already knowing the truth of what was about to happen.

“I changed my mind… I hate it here!”

– 36 Hours Later

Abaddon and Eris were locked in a sweaty embrace in the middle of their new bedroom.

True to form, they had already rechristened it with the bulk of their body fluids andeven broken a bit of furniture.

With the dark elf being the latest of Abaddon’s wives who was trying to get pregnant, he, and all of the rest of the girls, spent the bulk of their time focusing on her.

As a result, Eris had fallen into a pleasurable hell that she couldn’t ever escape from no matter how hard she tried.

She was almost certain she was pregnant by now, but her husband seemed to have yet to get his fill.

Her weariness was only surpressed by the indescribable ecstasy she felt, both from being loved desperately and being attended to meticulously.

On the floor, Abaddon was on top of Eris, using all of his weight to prevent her from fleeing.

He thrusted into her with slow, deep strokes that allowed her to feel every rugged vein and jagged barb along his member.

With every instance that her womb was kissed, her whimpering grew more musical to him.

Abaddon felt another orgasm rising rather quickly in tune with her own.

Just before the critical moment, Abaddon took one of Eris’ sensitive ears into his mouth and twirled his tongue within the grooves proactively.

Eris let out a delightful whimper as she convulsed underneath Abaddon and soaked his midsection.

Her insides greedily wrung every drop of semen from him that she could.

As Abaddon felt a wave of heat pass over his body, he breathed heavily as he checked on the condition of his wife.

She looked indescribably satisfied, with tears running from her eyes and a smile that she seemed to be absolutely exhausted from keeping up.

“That was… amazing…”

Smiling, Abaddon leaned down to kiss her once again and wrapped her body in a hug.

At that moment, Valerie crawled over to the two of them on all fours.

She had fared just a bit better than everyone else and was the only one still awake other than Eris.

Once Abaddon sensed her coming, he already knew what she wanted.

He pulled out of Eris with an audible sound and a light shone in Valerie’s eyes as she took him into her throat with ease.

A groan escaped Abaddon’s lips as she licked him clean; savoring the flavor of her husband and the other wives who had also fallen victim to his bottomless lust.

Once she removed Abaddon from her mouth, she turned her focus to Eris.

Like a serpent, she snaked her tongue inside of her and began drinking everything that their husband had deposited inside.

“T-That’s enough, you two..! I’ll r-really die at this rate..!” With great difficulty, Eris pushed Valerie’s head away before she lost the last of her strength.

Eris finally collapsed, leaving Abaddon and Valerie feeling slightly guilty about their depravity.

“I guess we should… get ready to go now, huh?” Valerie asked as she wiped her lips.

“I… probably.” Abaddon dispelled his transformation and re-

absorbed his extra arms while gaining back his muscle mass and fearsome features. “Should we shower and then go find Asherah?”

“There is no need, I am already here.”