As that guard's blood flows over the floor, Mira can't help but feel bad because he's a Naga too. "He didn't have to die like this..."
"If we're going to make a revolution, it's natural that people are going to die." Lucien comments. "But they better be Tyrion's supporters and not the innocent people who trust you, right?"
Mira can't disagree with Lucien's words and nods. "Yes, I don't want them to suffer more."
"We'd better get out of here before more of them comes." l.u.s.t suggests as she feels the auras of more spies and guards heading their way.
"Yeah." Mira looks at Lucien with a thoughtful expression before going up the stairs. "Let's go back and don't worry about the body; I'll have someone clean up this mess."
Oya quickly turns into demi-human form and runs towards Lucien to hugs him, not wanting to be separated from him again while Helena feels the same.
He caresses her ears and wipes the guard's blood off her face. "I know you want to fight, but that time hasn't come yet."
She licks his fingers while looking into his eyes. "Oya will wait..."
He smiles and kisses her forehead. "Oya is an excellent girl. And when the time to fight comes, you will be by my side."
Helena becomes jealous of Oya and joins in the hug, kissing Lucien's lips as she mentally talks to him. 'What about this wife? You were so insistent on having me, so now I don't want to be away from you even for a single second.'
He delights in the flavor of Helena's saliva, which seems tastier every day. Even l.u.s.t doesn't understand what's happening to her, but her curse seems to be turning into something totally different every day she has Lucien's energies.
He breaks the kiss and looks into her eyes while also stroking Oya's ears. "Tyrion can't find out about the purple world yet, so you'll have to go back home now. However, Kamala and I will go there later, and we'll spend the whole night together."
Helena and Oya can't stop expectant smiles from appearing on their faces as Kamala gets embarra.s.sed.
Lucien kisses his lovely wives again before opening the portal and sending them back home. Then he Kamala starts moving up the stairs, which is naturally a ramp for Nagas.
She pa.s.ses in front of him, waving her waist and tail in a very sensual way, which makes him wonder if the female Nagas walk that way on purpose or that it's something involuntary of their anatomy.
Then he quickly reaches her side and wraps his hand around her waist, positively surprising her.
"You know..." He comments as he looks at her tail. "I just thought about it... Is it natural for Nagas to become s.e.xually involved with people of other races?"
Kamala can't help but blush and starts to stutter. "W-w-ell... t-that's not usual, but it happens sometimes. I think female Nagas are commonly seen as exotic beauties by many races, especially the humans."
Lucien sighs in relief. "I see... For a moment, I thought I could be a little irrational."
She giggles and tenderly kisses his cheek. But then she blushes even more as she makes a thoughtful expression. "How much do you find me attractive?"
"So much, of course." He quickly responds while stroking her waist.
"More than my mom?" She asks.
Lucien is surprised and even feels guilty that Kamala is asking that. "Why are you asking me this question?"
Kamala is even more embarra.s.sed but uses all her will to explain. "It's just… well, you just asked my mom to be your wife. And actually, you seemed a lot more interested in her than me."
GUILTY! Lucien's conscience hits the hammer of judgment and makes him feel really bad for making a girl who likes him feel less special due to his particular taste for hot moms.
Then he kisses Kamala's lips before looking into her eyes. "I can't deny that I'd like to give your help as much as your mother's right now. Also, I want to make you both happy."
"But..." He gently smiles and puts his hand over the tattoo on her low belly. "That doesn't change the fact that I'm very attracted to you. And this tattoo isn't something I give to any random woman, but only to those very special to me."
That is not a declaration of love, but it completely satisfies Kamala's heart. She is even more charmed with Lucien to the point where her pupils look like two hearts.
She hugs him tightly, and her tail involuntarily starts to wrap around his legs. "Thanks for being so good to me!"
Lucien can't help but laugh at her cute reaction. He understands that she sometimes acts like an arrogant n.o.bleman due to her father's influence, but her mother's influence seems more predominant.
He's also happy that he doesn't have to say that he thinks her mother is s.e.xier than she. But l.u.s.t smiles teasingly. "Don't worry, Kamala; I'm sure you're one of the most beautiful women of your whole race, but Lucien has this special taste for mo-"
*PAH*
Before she finishes talking, he slaps her a.s.s so hard, making that sound echo through the ramp to the upper floors of that building, leaving everyone curious.
l.u.s.t bites her lips as she stares at Lucien with a lewd expression. But Kamala is very confused about what is going on.
To prevent Kamala from asking questions about that, Lucien asks her more questions about her race. "So, do you know how relations.h.i.+ps between Nagas and people of other races work?"
"Do you want to know about our anatomy?" She asks.
"Yep," He nods.
She's even more embarra.s.sed, but since she's just made a soul contract with Lucien, she knows there's no going back to their relations.h.i.+p, so if she's going to talk about those things to someone, it must be naturally him, her husband.
"It's complicated... Well... all I know is basic and theoretical knowledge..." She blushes more and more and, instead of words, tries to use actions.
After looking both ways and making sure no one sees them on that ramp, Kamala takes Lucien's hand and movies it to her skirt.
He lets her do as she pleases and is surprised when she takes his hand under her skirt and is even inside a band that looks similar to panties.
Her skin in that area is so soft though scaly, and Kamala takes Lucien's hand to a point in the center of the widest part of her tail just below her waist.
Then he feels a small fissure, where her skin is even softer, smoother, warm, and wet... it's not hard to imagine what that means.
"Mm!" Kamala makes a cute sound, and her face turns completely red as Lucien touches her most private part with his fingers tips.
"Is it..." He smiles teasingly at her.
"Yeah!" She punches his chest. "And you must not play with it in any random place!!"
Lucien feels a hot, viscous liquid trickle from the pink flower of Kamala and can't resist sniffing and drinking that, making her so embarra.s.sed she wants to dig a hole to hide. [I shouldn't have done that! I definitely shouldn't have done that!!]
"Mmm..." He makes a sound of pleasure as he enjoys that sweet flavor. "It is really delicious."
Kamala doesn't know whether to feel more embarra.s.sed or proud. But anyway, she can't look at him now and looks away as she tries to deal with these new feelings.
He looks at her waist and makes a concerned expression. "Though, I think it's dangerously tiny..."
l.u.s.t shakes her head. "It's your fault for being so big!"
Lucien shrugs because he knows l.u.s.t loves the fact that he's so big. "Yet, the single tail must make it even harder... how the heck do the Nagas do it??"
Kamala can't say anything as she's still very embarra.s.sed by the situation, but l.u.s.t finds answers in the vast theoretical and unfamiliar knowledge that exists in her mind.
"People of aquatic races and others who have anatomy similar to Naga generally have s.e.x in the same way."
She explains. "The partners wrap their tails very closely, and when the male ones get h.o.r.n.y, their p.e.n.i.s comes out the same fissure and enters the female ones... So they stay that way until the male c.u.m inside the female."
Lucien is even more concerned about hurting Kamala when he hears that. "So the male Nagas must have tiny p.e.n.i.ses, right?"
"Naturally." l.u.s.t nods. "But your parameters for size are pretty abnormal..."
"But..." Kamala looks at him with an embarra.s.sed expression. "Yet... I mean, the male Nagas usually can't please women of other races, but the female Nagas can take..."
"Well..." She gets so shy that it's hard to explain. "This part of us... it's very elastic... and I think I can take your... big thing..."
Lucien realizes that Kamala is about to pa.s.s out from embarra.s.sment, and although he really wants to see that happen, he doesn't want to torture her or anything.
Then he hugs her and rests her red face on his chest. "Alright, I get it. Also, we'll have plenty of time to find out about these things later, hehe..."
She gets even more embarra.s.sed as she feels his scent and body heat, plus that big, hard thing hitting her belly, waist, and most private part.
"What are you guys doing down there???" Mira appears at the top of the ramp and looks at them with a confused expression.
Lucien teasingly smiles at his new beautiful mother-in-law. "Couples things, you know..."
[It's obvious that I don't know!] Mira thinks as she remembers that she's never done couples things with Tyrion. But she won't say that out loud, especially near Lucien.
She sighs before speaking. "We must continue the tour around the city, or Tyrion will personally follow us."
Lucien definitely doesn't want a man messing up his fun time with that cute mother-daughter pair, so he and Kamala walk up the ramp and get out of that building with Mira.
l.u.s.t warns him about spies watching them from afar, but that doesn't stop them from having a good time together.
They approach the wall of that dome, but before heading back to the water, Mira pulls out a small box of her storage treasure. "Oh, I forgot to give it to you."
Kamala recognizes that when she sees her mother open the box, revealing some small green herbs. "Fish Lung Herbs."
"Exactly." Mira nods as she hands the box of herbs to Lucien. "These herbs have the incredible ability to temporarily change the anatomy of non-aquatic creatures, allowing them to breathe and even move faster underwater."
"They are precious treasures..." l.u.s.t comments.
"Yeah, they're pretty rare even here…" Mira responds and then smiles at Lucien. "But I have more of them, and I think this is a good opportunity to use them, making it more comfortable for you to explore our city."
"Alright." Lucien smiles back at her before picking up one of those herbs and eating it.
He feels powerful energy run through his body, changing his organs slightly, especially his lungs. Then gills appear around his neck as fins around his s.h.i.+n.
"Amazing!" He exclaims as he feels a lot more comfortable now as he has anatomy similar to the aquatic races.
Wasting no time, Lucien leaves that dome and now feels very comfortable in the water. He swims a little and already feels the significant difference in his speed, as well as the fact that he can breathe like any other aquatic creature.
Then he goes back to the dome and takes Kamala's hand before taking her to the water and starting kissing her in front of everyone.
Mira can't help but smile as the other Nagas look at them thoughtfully. They don't understand what's happening and have no way of knowing that it is the beginning of the rebellion they've been longly waiting for.