Clearing Up
Draco opens her eyes to find herself in a dark room.
"Where am I?"
"In my room." Miia speaks from the chair of the dressing table which is to the left of the bed.
"Miia, is that you?"
"Yes."
"Why am I? Don't tell me…" the joy in Draco's voice is unmistakable.
"Why did you rape me?"
"What kind of question is that? That was because…"
"Darling."
"Huh?" Draco's heart skips a beat. "Are we on that basis already?" Draco steps off the bed, her tail wagging on the mattress. "In that case, Miia…"
I grab her from behind and toss her on the bed.
"Kya! What's going…"
I unbutton her pants, removing them along with her panties. Her penis is hardening. I know that in the dark because I have touched her to find her vagina, which is under her balls.
I place my penis there and rub its tip against her wet folds.
Screaming, Draco slashes with her claws. I hold her hands against the pillows.
"Why are you doing this!" she squeals.
"Because you raped Miia." My voice is cool as I adjust myself between her legs.
"No, I didn't, I swear!"
"You just said you did," I say without looking at her, the tip of my penis about to enter her vagina.
"I lied!"
I look at her, the frantic look in her eyes, her furious blush, her parted lips, her heaving breasts. "Did you lie then or are you lying now?"
"Now, I mean, then. Then." She is quick to explain, all of her bluster gone. "I never raped her and I never said I did. I just gave the impression and didn't deny it."
"What did you do then?" asks Miia from her chair, voice quivering.
"After I knocked you out and… undressed you," Draco avoids both of our eyes, "I couldn't bring myself to… make love to you. So, I…"
"What?" I ask, my voice a rumble.
"I jerked off to your vagina and came on it. That's it." Draco glances once in my eyes before turning her focus on my chest. "I never had intercourse with you."
"Or with anyone for that matter," I say with a smile.
Draco spits on me. Her aim was my lips. The spittle lands on my left shoulder. Not that far off.
Laughing, I wipe the saliva with two of my fingers and lick it before lowering myself on her and licking her neck. "Let's rectify that."
"What are you-" Draco's protest turns into a moan when I pinch the head of her penis between my fingers, my squeeze forceful. "Stop that!"
I cup her balls, squeezing them, the shaft of her cock also in my grip. In less than half a minute, she is hard, her cock as large as mine.
"Somebody's excited," I whisper before returning my penis to her entrance, the fingers of my other hand moving to stimulate her clitoris.
As I push my pelvis inside her, she shrieks, squirming under the weight, the three-way pleasure more than her senses can register. I lick her neck as I continue pumping inside her, my hands busy with her clit and cock.
As our pleasure mounts, her moaning rises as well, her clawed hands falling on my shoulders and ass.
"Let me hold your hand," she whispers before pulling at my earlobe with her teeth.
"Later," I whisper back as I feel my climax approaching.
"I'm cumming!" She moans.
With a synchronized moan, we release our loads, mine filling her vagina, hers landing on her stomach and mine.
I fall down on her, both of us panting.
Draco places one arm on her eyes to hide them, saliva trickling down from one corner of her mouth.
"You can pull out of her now," Smith says from behind me.
"Yeah." I sigh as I pull my penis out of her. Before getting off her, I kiss her cheek.
She does not react.
I get off her, not bothering to cover my sullied genitalia.
"Aren't you gonna wash that?" Smith asks, covering Zombina's eyes, who is staring at my set with rapt interest until Smith interrupted her.
"I'll take a dip in Mero's pool. She'll be in there with me."
"I will be?" Mero cocks her head to the side, holding Miia's hand.
"Yes." I smile.
"When are you going to do that?" Smith asks.
"When Draco leaves with you."
"Yeah." Smith nods. "Cerea, cover Zombina's eyes for me. No, forget that. Zombina, go outside, start the car."
"Can't I just take one peek from up close?" Zombina whines.
"No," Smith replies in her authoritative voice, the voice that scares everyone into compliance.
"Hai." Zombina sounds crestfallen as her bare feet pad down the hallway.
Smith enters the room.
"Draco, sit up."
"I won't." Draco sobs.
"What?" The vein on Smith's forehead becomes visible.
"Let me take care of this, Smith." I place a hand on her shoulder before walking to the bed and sitting beside Draco.
When I plop down, Draco turns to her right side to avoid looking at me, eyes still covered.
I lie down on her. She tries to resist for a second but gives up.
I kiss her cheek. "You don't want to leave, Draco."
"No."
"Do you want to stay?"
"No."
"What do you want then?"
"I don't want to be bothered. I want to be left alone."
I get up from her. "You heard the girl. She will stay on this bed for as long as she wants. We won't disturb her. Everyone, out."
"What are you saying, Yamato?" Smith puts her hand on her forehead as a gesture of disappointment.
"Smith." I stand with my hands on her shoulders and kiss both of her cheeks. "I am the Master of this house. My orders will be taken here. Now, go and call Zombina back. I'll take a bath and then prepare dinner. Zombina can use my food too."
"She has stayed hungry all day, Aruji-dono," Cerea adds, avoiding looking below my neck.
"All the more reason, Cerea." I smile at her. "Let's leave."
I am the last one in the room. "Do you want the light on, Draco?"
"No."
"Okay." I turn the light off. "You are free to come down if you want dinner. I'm sure you're hungry too. There'll be meat."
"Itadakimasu!" Comes the choric cry on the table.
Miia is at the foot of the table. I'm at the head. I am flanked by Cerea and Zombina. Mero and Smith are sitting with them.
From the way Miia digs into her food, I'm sure she has put the incidence behind her. There wasn't much of an incidence anyway if looked at in retrospect. She got knocked out by a stranger and then was saved. She got cum on her vagina from someone, but judging the way things are going, that someone may have sex with her someday, if Draco joins this household, which I want her to.
Just before I take my first bite, I hear the creaking of wood. No one else has heard it, as they are all busy eating.
I look in the direction of the living room. I see a shadow by the wall.
I get up from my chair with a smile.
"Darling?" Miia says.
I raise my hand to shush her. As I walk into the dark, the shadow flinches. Before the shadow can run away, I hug it.
"Come along," I whisper. "Nothing to fear. Okay?"
Draco shakes her head against my chest.
"No matter." I pat the back of her head and drag her with me to the dining room, her face hidden in my chest. "We have another guest."
Miia looks away with a frown. The other population's reactions are varied. Smith and Cerea are indifferent. Mero steals shy glances at Draco. Zombina is busy chowing down her food.
"Where shall you sit?" I look at the table. "You can sit with Miia."
Miia's head shoots in my direction, her features so fraught with anger they make me laugh.
"Or you can sit with me." I sit down on my chair and Draco sits down on my lap.
All she is wearing is her shirt, which restrains her wings. Her penis and balls hang between my thighs. The tip of her tail plays with my foot. Her left arm presses against my chest, the scales making me itch.
"Okay then!" I reach for my plate, Draco's head against my shoulder. "Time to dig in."
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