I Reincarnated into a GOAT?

Good Deed is Done

I grab Akron by the hand, if he wants my essence so bad then he can join in on the fun. I watch as his body changes, flesh layered onto muscle that has layered onto his bones. The process is fascinating to watch. I didn’t tell him my plans, so he must have felt my intention and accommodated his body to my desires.

If we can make the legend become real, he should be able to do more than just feel my inventions, he should be able to predict them...

He will be the greatest ally and strongest general of all time. 

He sits on the couch and I move his first bride over to him. I then make the couch rise so that I don’t have to bend down. I spread her legs and spit on her dry p***y until Akron moves his hand around and begins to rub her c**t. His motions are so damn clinical. I kind of chuckle at how different Akron and I are. I truly enjoy mating my brides, so much so that I can’t really keep my hands off of them. I have even begun to read the book about serpent demons. 

I thought Coral was mated before. But according to this book, they only mate with one-when that demon dies, the female dies as well. So, all seven of my brides were virgins. 

Fate sure is a funny b***h.

I focus back on Akron and his...hand that is truly not helping the situation. I look up at the demonesses face, she is looking up at me with...hahahahaha.

Her fear is amping up my libido and her dryness is shredding my patience. I grab the other female and push her face down. She pushes her face between the others folds, her tongue flicking her c**t as her fingers begin to penetrate and spread her. I watch the demonesses face go from fear to pleasure. Seh is no longer looking up at me, that bit of bravery was really inspiring. Without it I would have forgotten about her little sister...a demon with nothing to do and a perfect little mouth to help me out. 

When I watch her body begin to shudder I move the female over. I spread her legs wider, lifting her so that Akron’s c**k enters her ass. Her eyes half close as she bites her lip. I grab one of her legs, lifting it to my shoulder. I can see Akron is deep inside her, his c**k pulsing. I grab my d**k and guide myself into her. Her hole is tight, much tighter than before, as I begin to jackhammer into her. 

I watch her breasts sway with each thrust, her tight hole sucking me in deep and wanting to grasp hold, but I keep pounding into her flesh until I hear her scream in pleasure. I finally release inside her.

I move out and Akron plunges his c**k deep into her p***y. I watch as his eyes delve into the back of his head as he steals the essence I just poured into her. 

I look over at the other female. She was plowed by the Fae earlier, so she should be ready. I grab her, moving her legs around my waist as I enter her hole. She is a bit dry, and my large size causes her to whimper in pain. 

Instead of making me pull out, the whimper makes me plow harder. I can feel her stretching around my c**k. Instead of slowing down so that her body can adjust I keep pushing through her folds. The tightness and resistance is making my c**k thicken. I can feel her p***y begin to leak moisture as she bites down on my chest. Her little teeth couldn’t break my skin, but feeling the sharp tips of her teeth made my balls tighten up and my thrusts to get longer but harder.

I could feel Akron moving his bride off of his lap, ready to take this bride as soon as I was done with her. 

I can feel most of my pent up rage leaving my body as I thrash against this demoness in my arms. 

I know my large c**k is painful, but her moans of pleasure are driving me to pound harder. I feel her cumming, coating my d**k with her fluids. Her smell is similar to Dawn’s, with that thought I feel myself shatter inside her. The last drop hasn’t even left my body when Akron grabs her from my hands, throws her down on her hands and knees and penetrates her. I watch as his teeth bite down on her neck, inserting his mark, confirming the mating process.

He both releases his semen and poison into her body as he consumes my essence once more. I look over at this first bride, sleeping on the coach, her angelic face relaxed.

I then look over at the second bride, her face still frozen in pleasure from the mating and the marking, unable to move from his hands and teeth.

I then look at Akron.

“How long will the transformation take?” I ask him. His legend, if real, I want to know when to expect my Bone Dragon. 

He shudders once more before he moves his c**k from her p***y. He slaps her ass and puts her on the coach to sleep with the other mate. She falls asleep quickly, wrapped around her sister.

“I can feel the changes already. I think if I can slumber...maybe three days” He answers me.

“Good. You are off rotation for three days. Stay home.”

I leave the house. I don’t feel dirty this time, but I still don’t want another demon smell on me when I go home. 

Especially if my brides are ever to meet Akron’s mates in the future. 

I decided to look around for a bit, to see what changes occurred with the completion of Hell and the subsequent loss the Fae experienced.

I soon find the Fae that was captured.

They don’t look too bad. 

I see several females in the bunch. I chant a spell and they gravitate towards me. I grab their faces and peruse them over. They are older than the ones I stole and brought to us, but they are not yet out of mating season.