Nectar Of Life

I said “Let us drink the Nectar of Life, my Husband.” Then I drank a portion of the Nectar and swallowed. This was not the normal Nectar of Life. I was getting ready to take another drink and pour it down Alexander’s throat. But my delay gave him a chance to grab it from me. Elourian Nectar? Elourian Nectar! I reached for the goblet, but it was too late. Alexander drank deep from it and swallowed. Then he took another swig.

“Elourian Nectar! Where did you get Elourian Nectar!?” I yelled at the Queen. Several things happened then, all at once. The queen smiled big, and said,

“I keep some in stock at all times.”

Alexander grabbed my face and turned me towards him, and he kissed me. He shot some Nectar into my mouth and our mana mixed in the kiss. This activated the Elourian Nectar and I ovulated instantly. The wedding party lifted us up and Kanae cast,

“Hagasu!”

This stripped our clothes off. My corset went flying off like an arrow, and barely missed smacking Genaro in the face. With the corset gone my breasts were freed from compression and immediately sprayed milk all over the Prittoni Ambassadors. They tossed me onto to the bed, but the Elourian Nectar had activated Alexander, and he landed on top of me, and he was like a man possessed. We climaxed in record time, but the second dose of nectar activated, and I released another egg, and I light up with two blue-white lights shining out of me. But Alex didn’t stop. Elourian Nectar was the most powerful wedding nectar in existence, but it was extremely rare. So rare that many considered it extinct. It worked on human and dragons alike. Alex was glowing. Especially down there. He climaxed again, and his seed was now so potent it made me drop another egg! Triplets again. He still wasn’t stopping though, So I induced him to pass out. It was my only hope to avoid even higher multiples.

The dragonkin seeing we had finished, with three eggs, all launched into the scant sky. And they all started mating! It was considered lucky to get pregnant at the same time as the clan head, queen, or Empress. Dragonkin nurses were using magik to keep the couples in the air until they copulated. It was a giant orgy in the air. Of course Dragonkin give off pheromones when they mate, and with that many dragonkin in the air mating, the pheromones were all over the wedding reception, and soon the city, and human couples also began mating. It was pandemonium. The dragonkin pheromones induced more than half of the women to ovulate, and a quarter were already. Half of those who weren’t affected by that still got pregnant. So nearly the entire assembly of the couples at the reception wound up pregnant. Including all of the queens, and Rhóxsané and Ophelia hadn’t had children in over ten years. Kanae and Aoi got pregnant again. Enya got pregnant with our shared husband, with whom I was yet to produce a child and heir. Hestia somehow got pregnant by the prince again, but since she was carrying two in her womb, somehow she managed to drop a dragonkin egg to nest. It was inexplicable. Never in history had such a thing happened.

Then to top it all off. The pheromones mixed with my mana, and as I had been introduced to all my suitors before the wedding, now every last one of my suitors were madly in love, although lust is probably a better term, with me. I had already agreed to Ophelia’s terms to marry her son Aleric. But Genaro and Ophelia had found a clause in an ancient treaty that any man who saw a woman naked had to marry that woman to protect her honor, excluding bedding displays. So, I now had to marry Genaro and Aleric. This is exactly what she had wanted, since I was married to two men from the Dargon Queendom. The Empress was going to have demands as well. Probably the other five also. Those were all problems for another day.

Three days later, the dragonkin were still celebrating the wedding, and we had to provide the local pubs with access to one of our airships to restock on alcohol and food from neighboring merchant cities. Then Eoghan came in to my salon with news,

“Your majesty, we are getting tourist couples coming in hoping to capitalize on the miraculous mana in the city that makes every couple fertile.”

“So, the news is out about my wedding. That was even faster than expected. What word from our spies abroad, Kiera?” I asked.

“Your latest marriage has quickly become legend. Many suspect you have the blessing of the Fertility goddess, or are actually the manifestation of the Fertility Goddess on Eå. We can expect to soon be flooded with couples wanting children, couples wanting epic wedding ceremonies, and newlyweds wanting an epic honeymoon,” Kiera said.

“I have been in talks with local hoteliers about expanding facilities, or opening up more hotels. Even if only temporarily. Some of them have jumped at the idea, but some are not interested. At this time. I think we will be ready to deal with the extra influx. We need to raise security here though, to handle the additional issues,” Eoghan said.

“Well, great work. Should be interesting to see what comes of all this,” I said.

“You make some wicked powerful potions. We could become the love capital of the world,” Kiera said.

“Yes, I suppose we should at least cater to these people traveling here hoping to benefit. Even if the story is bogus, I’ll get Aoi involved in making some, too. See if we can coax Queen Matilde into hooking us up with an Elourian Nectar vendor,” I said.

“Will do, but don’t hold your breath. Most of those vendors keep a tight rein on number of clients.” Eoghan said.

“Anything else I should know?” I asked.

“We have confirmed you have resonated with your eggs and pregnancy again. You have two months and three months to wean your current children so you can handle your new children,” Darby said.

“Right, naturally.”

“Queen Ophelia has discovered the story of your resonating phenomenon, and knows you have resonated. She wants to move your wedding with Aleric up to four months from now, if she promises no tricks to induce multiples,” Kiera said.

“Of course she does. We need to find her method of spying,” I said.

“We can have a research team ready to begin investigating the hot springs in Shangrí in two weeks.”

“Aoi’s Academy Floating Island now has the Imperial Seal of Approval to begin building,”

“That’s great news.”

“Alexander is still pining for you.” Kanae said.

“Not a snowball’s chance in the fiery mount of Pélé the Super Volcano. That boy is still glowing! He’s a walking baby factory,” I said.

Later that day.

“Well met, my horndog husband. I see you are still glowing. You are in need of much more sex, aren’t you?” I said.

“Yes, my love,” Alexander said.

“Come with me to my nursery,” I said.

When we landed, my nursemaids were there, and I cast, “Yomaku!”

“These are my nursemaids, Tsuki, Airi, and Sorcha. Now, your mother has seen fit to give us such a wonderful fertility drug, and I am at my limit with children. Still, you need an outlet, or you won’t get any better. My nursemaids are all very infatuated with you. They would all be eggstatic, to mate with you. You already have a very high libido. So please, help yourself to my nursemaids. Give them some proper care. Start with Tsuki here,”

“Hagasu!” I cast and shoved Alexander at Tsuki.

Tsuki saw Alexander coming at her naked, and took him in. They locked together. Alexander was caught by surprise, but immediately realized what happened.

“But my love! We’ve only just officially married! How can I take another mate so soon?” Alexander said.

“Blame your sneaky mother, besides, it’s too late, Tsuki has already claimed you,” I said.

Tsuki shoved Alex down into the nest and took him until he climaxed. She glowed, but found herself partially transforming, due to my spell forcing her to emit only shelled eggs. She had to climb off, and she laid her first egg. Airi seeing Alex was still stiff as a pole jumped onto him,

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“Airi! What are you doing?” Alex asked.

“Taking my turn, my husband!” Airi replied.

“H-husband!?” Alexander said, and then realization took hold, and he looked at Tsuki, and her egg, and she smiled at him.

Alexander had no time to contemplate it all as Airi was all action. Then she too glowed and found herself transforming, and had to climb off. She also laid an egg, and Alexander’s eyes went wide open staring at his new wives and two egg-children. While he was distracted Sorcha took her turn. This brought Alexander’s attention back to the present.

“Sorcha!?” Alexander yelled, realizing too late he’d left himself open to her attack.

In time, she also glowed and was forced off of Alexander, to lay an egg.

“I leave you in the tender care of my nursemaids. Treat your new wives well, my loving horny husband,” I said.

“Kumoi, please stay and witness, the creation of all our step-children,” I said.

“But my Empress! I thought we were going to have more sex? Tsuki!” Alexander said.

“You have already given me three children my dear, virile husband. I am at my limit. My mound is off-limits until these three are born. Pay more attention to your new wives. I can see, they are all very hungry for your loins and your seed. Be fruitful for them, my husband,” I said, as I flew off. The nursery was constantly flashing with light for another two hours.

The next day, Alexander was no longer glowing. He was though, very exhausted, and a father of twelve. My nursemaids were all very greedy, and competitive. It seems they all had produced three eggs. Apparently, three eggs was the limit for a dragonkin to produce at one time. We know this, because my nursemaids didn’t give up after three rounds. They didn’t give up after six rounds. Sorcha it seems was the most devious, and most aggressive. She mounted Alexander ten times over the day. Alexander passed out five times from exhaustion. But they healed him repeatedly so he could keep going.

Who knew they were so hungry for him. I had long known they had been crushing over him. He was such a sweet man. Who wouldn’t? Word spread. I needed to assign my best dragonkin warriors to him as guards. Every woman in Shin Shirochi had set their eyes on the ‘Egg master’. Queen Matilde was over the moon, and extremely pissed off, all at once. She found me in my library,

“How could you do that to Alexander!? He worships you!” Matilde screamed at me as she burst in.

“It was you, who spiked our drink with such a powerful aphrodisiac and fertility drug. He needed release. I ended his suffering. He now has four very endearing and loving wives, and twelve children. He is unusually blessed among men,” I said.

“T-t-twelve? He has done it twelve times?” Matilde said.

“Oh no. He has done it a lot more than twelve times. It seems that three eggs is the most a dragonkin can produce at one time, otherwise he’d have fathered a lot more than just twelve. Sorcha alone claimed him ten times,” I said.

“Ten times! Little Alexander?” Celes said, as she too entered to scold me for treating Alexander so.

“You’ve painted a huge target on his back. Every hungry female in the city is after his seed!” Matilde said.

“Oh, no, you are wrong. His fame is spreading like lightning. He will be world-famous very, very soon. I have already received offers from women from at least four queendoms offering some very enticing offers to rent Alexander out as a stud service. Some offers are very tempting, but I know Alexander would never agree. Plus, I find, I’m fairly sure I’d be quite jealous. I was even very tempted to try and top Sorcha’s number with Alex, but I know that I can’t produce any dragon eggs at the moment, and I know humans have a much higher limit when it comes to egg production.” I said.

“Still, now that he is rid of that fertility drug. I am going to have to correct the issue with Sorcha topping me. Perhaps, I will shoot for twenty times, once Alex recovers his strength,” I said.

“Oh, are you a little jealous? Or just competitive?” Celes said.

“A little? No, I am extremely jealous. I don’t like sharing any of my husbands with anyone. I am also, extraordinarily competitive. But I am also very understanding,” I said.

Matilde and Celes laughed. Then Matilde said,

“Still, you should have warned us about what would happen at the bedding ceremony. Nearly every couple at the wedding, and many in the city, got pregnant along with you. Including myself. I am told I am carrying twins. Twins don’t even run in my family,” Matilde said.

“I did warn you. I warned everyone, but you weren’t having it,” I said.

“Well yes, you warned us, in very broad terms. Had you been more specific we could have had some idea ahead of time, and taken precautions,” Matilde said.

“Precautions would not have helped you with that many dragonkin active. You’d have needed an army of mages to cast large enough spells,” I said.

“Well you are an army unto yourself, surely you could ha-” Celes began.

“My spell would have been canceled the moment I drank the Elourian Nectar, and you’d have all paid the price,” I interrupted.

Matilde and Celes both started laughing.

“Well, I am certainly paying the price. Although, it’s not such a terrible thing. Next time, I’ll make sure to ask for details,” Matilde said.

“Speaking of prices to pay. I hear that the Prittoni Queendom have extracted a price from you, and you are set to marry a prince and a duke of the realm,” Celes said.

“Yes, they slyly found a law to force my hand from that time I opened a door naked in paradise,” I said.

“And you are set to marry the prince first? In four months? With a bedding ceremony and production of an heir?” Matilde asked.

“Tentatively, I will be meeting with them tomorrow at the White Dragon,” I said.

“Oh? Dating two at a time now? Are you sure that’s not a very dangerous idea? You don’t have the best record with males and alcohol, and without chaperones,” Matilde asked.

“Vulcana will be with me,” I said.

“Should you be drinking in your condition?” Celes said?

“Aoi has made me an artifact to protect my babies from all poisons I might consume or be shot with,” I said, showing her Aoi’s marvelous enchanted bracelet.

“This has been tested? In safe conditions?” Matilde asked.

“Yes, we tested this a few months ago while I was ovulating in dragon form, and the egg absorbed nothing, No matter what we threw at it. It’s really quite marvelous. Here, a pair for the two of you. It doesn’t just protect the babies. We’ve been working on this since that assassination attempt at the Academy,” I said.

“Oh, my! How wonderful! We could market this to all the nobles and royals,” Celes said.

“We will, now, I have so much to do. Have a marvelous day, and may the Goddess shine her light upon you,” I said.

Then we parted and I had a busy day. The next evening, I met up with Aleric and Genaro in my library,

“Well met my fiancés, are you ready for our ‘getting to know each other’ dinner? This is my guard, Vulcana she will be chaperoning us,” I said.

“Well met, my darling Empress. I have been anxiously awaiting our date,” Aleric said with hungry eyes.

“Well met, Empress of my heart. I have been fervently awaiting our date,” Genaro said, with even hungrier eyes.

“I have told you both, this is not a date. We are to be married, and we must get to know one another to determine if we are even compatible before we go any further,” I said.

“Yes, my dear, love of my life,” Genaro said.

“Yes, of course, my dearest darling,” Aleric said.

It was hopeless. They were too deeply infected, and might as well have drank an entire liter of potion #9.

Sigh.

“Very well. Then let us be off to the White Dragon Pub,” I said.

We had reserved a secluded spot in the Pub, but not a private room. The patrons were all very considerate of my compatriots and me, and we generally had no issues dining and drinking with everyone else.

“This honey ale is extraordinary!” Aleric said.

“They have some marvelous whiskey as well. But I avoid that, myself. I have a certain weakness to it,” I said.

“Not a weakness, a complete lack of self-control,” Vulcana corrected.

“Vulcana!” I said.

“I only speak the truth, my Empress,” Vulcana said, and Genaro and Aleric started laughing.

“This pub has amazing food. The chefs here must be among the world’s best. I have never had food like this, and so delicious!” Genaro said.

“It is common food, cooked to absolute perfection,” I said.

“This is also true,” Vulcana said.

So we ate, and we drank, and we conversed, and Vulcana was having too good of a time, and acting somewhat off, from her usual reserved self. I don’t remember how long we stayed at the pub. Neither could I recall when we got home. I was having a very erotic dream in my Royal bedchambers, which was rare. Not the erotic dream. I had them often enough. With so many husbands, my romantic charge was sufficiently full. I rarely ever slept in my chambers. Then I climaxed, which was very unusual in my dreams. I woke instantly and almost screamed! I wasn’t dreaming about sex! I was sleep-sexing!

With Genaro! And Aleric! And Vulcana! And there was a red egg! Two eggs! Vulcana was in heat!

“Vulcana!” I said.

Vulcana turned to me, and said,

“I’m sorry my Empress. I cycled last night, and joined you in mating our husbands,” Vulcana said, confirming I had mated with both of my fiancés last night.

“How did this happen?” I asked.

“You answered a challenge and had whiskey last night. You wound up drinking twenty-five, and by then I was in full heat. Your fiancés, or rather husbands, drank with you, and they were already fully aroused before. We came back together and stopped in the library, where you and they discussed your bedding ceremony. They were unfamiliar with the stripping spell. So you demonstrated, but you striped all of us, and not just them. Genaro jumped at you, and you took him in, and shoved me at Aleric. We fell together and he slipped in. From there we switched up, back and forth all night. At some point we wound up in here. I have an egg with each of them,” Vulcana said.

“Great Goddess, did you have no clue?” I asked.

“I haven’t cycled in years, my Empress, but I was deeply affected by your wedding. I didn’t even realize how much, my Empress,” Vulcana said.

I started laughing, and then Vulcana laughed too, and before I knew it we were doubled over laughing. This woke up our husbands, and they were both very confused, and horny.

“Good morning, my husbands. We mated last night, and you mated with my guard, Vulcana. As you know we dragonborn mate for life. You are both my husbands and Vulcana’s husbands now, and you each have a child with Vulcana,” I said.

They were both confused for a while, as they recalled the events of last night. Then Genaro asked,

“I don’t recall a wedding last night. How did we come to be married?”

“Dragonborn do not have sex outside of marriage. The act of co-consensual sex is binding as an act of marriage among dragonborn. Producing a child is a sealing act of marriage. It cannot be broken. Whereas, your marriages to me can be broken because we did not create any children. I will not break the marriages. You can if you so desire, but we will still be engaged, and I will lose my honor for having had sex outside of marriage,” I said.