Incubus Lord: I Summoned My Lustful Wives

Lancelot woke up early in the morning to find two women standing around his bed, their eyes like cats pleading for his attention...

He rolled out of bed, trying not to wake the naked Maria, whose large butt was peeking from the exposed covers, covered in his dried essence as they spent the night celebrating together.

"What's the matter Tyr, Tia?" Lancelot asked while yawning, scratching his bare chest and wondering why these two would come to him this early in the morning, looking for attention.

Tyr looked at him with her shiny black scales and a thirsty look before hiding it and looking serious, but Tiamat didn't hide her look. Instead, she hugged his naked body and sniffed him obsessively.

"You... since that day you pushed me away after making me drink your seed, and then it was all battle this, battle that... I was so lonely.... my body burning to mate with you!"

Tiamat was cuter than normal, as her red dragon scales were pink and softer than usual around her cheeks and arms, looking at him with her red eyes with a golden outer sphere.

Lancelot knew Tiamat wasn't lying about feeling lonely; dragons could live for hundreds or even thousands of years without any problem.

But once they found a mate... a dragon could get lonely just like a regular human or other races, making them needy of company as their dependency on their spouse slowly grew.

The same happened to Try, who, despite being born an ancient black dragon empress, slowly became more clingy and human-like as her body absorbed Lancelot's seed more than Tiamat's.

"Sorry... I was so busy that I failed you." Lancelot hugged both dragons and kissed their heads, caressing their bodies tenderly. "I'm here now."

Both dragons smiled and nodded before Lancelot put on a black robe and pair of silk pants, fastening them as he stepped towards the balcony, making sure that Maria was still sleeping well, as he closed the window to avoid her getting colder.

'Well, not like it matters when her body is like a cooler.' he thought before letting his dragon wings flutter from his back, turning to face both of them who followed suit, looking at his thick, powerful and imposing black wings the two women found them very appealing, with his sharp claws and the thick scales making them one size larger than both women...

"I saw this lovely elevated place of land; let's go together and explore it to the east."

Lancelot jumped from the balcony as both women followed him, flying towards a grassland full of small hills, perfect for a picnic.

Tyr and Tiamat loved the cold breeze of the new kingdom. Somehow, the mystical essence of the forest had spread through the entire kingdom as they found a huge pillar of earth before Lancelot began to fling up towards the top.

"Come!" Lancelot called both dragons as they followed him.

They arrived at the top of the pillar to find a beautiful and elevated place with a gentle wind blowing and a warm sun illuminating the land.

Lancelot sat down, spreading his wings and leaning against the single huge tree that grew atop the pillar with a small lake that seeped down the huge creation.

The tree bark was surprisingly soft and comfortable.

Tyr and Tiamat sat by his side, snuggling close to his body as he caressed their scales, wrapping their silky hair around his fingers and kissed their necks, where the dragon's scent was the strongest, along with their most delicate scales apart from the ones between their legs.

"I love your thick, earthy scent, Tyr. There is nothing false about you... a pure and refreshing scent...."

"I'm glad my Emperor enjoys it."

"But Tiamat... your hot, fiery scent is like the burning pits of a volcano, bubbling and surging like magma; it's very addictive..."

"Nn...!"

Now that he had some free time, the battles would probably continue; it would be endless until he became the king of Avalon... even then, who was to say those above wouldn't find fault and try to crush him?

'So just for now... since the battle is over, let me pamper my lovers and enjoy a sweet moment of peace.' Lancelot thought as both dragons cuddled closer to him, purring happily while he enjoyed the sun and wind.

'It's been a while since I've felt so relaxed.' Tyr thought.

"It feels so good... being here with you," Tiamat whispered as she caressed his chest. "This new kingdom... it's perfect; there is nothing else that can make our lives better."

"Haha... honestly, I want to make four kingdoms.... one in each direction with a different element as their basis... but that is my little idea that is too far away right now to dream about." Lancelot chuckled while both dragons looked at him in surprise and wonder.

"That... sounds amazing," Tiamat spoke first. "Four kingdoms ruled by four elements...."

"My emperor, you're already thinking about making this kingdom into an empire?" Tyr asked before kissing his neck and rubbing her horns against his jaw. "We're yours; we will follow you wherever you go."

"Yeah... I know... I'm just dreaming a bit... but I'll start with this kingdom before thinking about conquering more lands... but if I have to conquer them to make them safe.... then I will." Lancelot declared with a smile as Tyr and Tiamat looked at him lovingly.

"You're the emperor... as long as you don't forget us for new women..."

"How could I forget my two dragon wives?"

"Who knows what if you mate with a dumb phoenix or something..." Tyr pouted, her eyes peeking at his reaction.

Lancelot laughed before hugging Tyr and kissing her deeply, rubbing his tongue against her gums, their kiss growing more passionate as she sucked on his tongue, with an intoxicated face, before doing the same with Tiamat, who looked at him with half-closed eyes, enjoying his kiss.

"You're my wives... there is no way I could replace either of you; you're my dragons...."

"Mnn... emperor..." Tyr moaned while Lancelot rubbed her horns; it was one of her sensitive spots.

"My emperor...." Tiamat hugged him and kissed his neck as her tail wagged excitedly.

Both dragons felt like they were the happiest women alive as Lancelot caressed their bodies, caressing their tails and wings while kissing their scaly arms and necks.

'I feel like their scents are a little strange... they are getting more alluring and making my body grow hot...'

"Fufu~ my emperor, did you not know?"

"Know what?"

"A pair of mates, when one is aroused, their scent will make the partner enter heat too... and you who have two mates that are currently dying for a good fuck, what kind of feeling do you feel right now?"

"Honestly... just smelling Tiamat made me like this..."

He lifted his robes to reveal a large tent in his pants; the moment his pants were pushed from his waist, the thick, musky scent of his manhood flowed into the two dragons' nostrils, making their faces and scales dark red and black.

While leaning back, he began kissing Tyr's neck, "Your scent made my body burn with the desire to push you on all fours again and make you squeal." Lancelot whispered into Tyr's ears while she moaned excitedly, squirming under his touch.

"And you, Tiamat... your fiery scent made me want to ravage you and breed you like a beast; I want to fill you with my seed...." Lancelot grabbed her horns and pulled her to his crotch, "Do you remember the scent? The taste?" Lancelot rubbed his cock against Tiamat's lips.

"Yessss...!" Tyr hissed while Lancelot grabbed her horns and pulled her close, kissing her deeply and passionately, "My emperor... I need you; I need your big fat cock inside me...."

"I know, Tyr... I want to fill you with my seed too...but Tiamat comes first; we were stopped halfway last time."

Tiamat felt her body burning with desire; her tongue wrapped around the nostalgic, veiny thick shaft and began licking and sucking the tip of his taste and scent spreading through her mouth and nose, her tail wagging happily as she tasted his scent and salty precum before beginning to deepthroat his shaft.

Lancelot grabbed her horns and pushed her head down, making her choke and struggle, "Do you like the scent? Do you like my taste? Suck it properly... use your long draconic tongue to rub my balls too...."

He ordered her before Tiamat did as told; her long red tongue began to coil around his long shaft, sticky and wet, with slurping sounds until she managed to caress his balls with her long forked tongue and roll them around, making Lancelot groan in pleasure as Tyr watched in envy.

"Emperor... please use my throat too...." Tyr begged while Lancelot pulled her close and kissed her again, "Soon, Tyr... soon..."

Lancelot pulled Tiamat's horns and began to push and pull his hips, enjoying the depths of her throat, "Don't just suck it... move your tongue...." Lancelot ordered her, and Tiamat responded by moving her tongue around, slurping and sucking loudly while Tyr watched enviously.

"Emperor, use my mouth too...."

"How about you use mine to please yourself?" He teased with a wink.

She blushed before Lancelot pulled her close, kissing her deeply as he rubbed her horns, making her moan excitedly before she stood up and began to remove her clothes, the sound of them slipping to the ground, making his member bounce in Tiamat's mouth.

Tyr stepped over his body, her crotch pressed against his face, as she felt his nose sniffing her, the smooth black scales sending tingles down her spine as his long tongue began to tease her.