The Journey of the Dragon: Nia's Heart

Side Story - Nia's Journey of the Heart
My name is Nia, full name—Nia Charlotte Hilda Lance.
I was originally a noblewoman, and a knight of exceptional martial arts skills. But now… I've fallen on hard times and become
a lowly maid at a country inn. There's no way around it; since my injury, I've been unable to use my fighting spirit, and
my recovery after childbirth hasn't been good either, leaving me with constant backaches. On rainy days, the old wound under my right rib throbs with pain, making me shudder.
But my daughter is still young, so I can only manage to do some manual labor to barely make ends meet.
Recently, a strange mercenary came to town. He's strange because he doesn't have
the roughness and slovenliness of other mercenaries. Instead, he's refined and scholarly, almost like a tutor. However, he has a kind heart
. When he's not on a mission, he hangs a strange flag by the inn's door, offering medical treatment. The flag itself is also strange; it depicts two snakes
coiled around a winged staff. He says it's an ancient healer's totem, capable of blessing people with good health. I wonder
if that's true.
His skills were indeed excellent; he cured many people in town. I was worried I wouldn't have enough money
for treatment. But he actually offered to treat me for free, which was wonderful.
His methods were strange; besides asking where I felt unwell, he would also massage my wrists—both hands.
Could he have malicious intentions? But that didn't seem likely, since he treated everyone, regardless of age or gender. His
prescriptions were even stranger; one step required obtaining the bodily fluids of a crab. Most frighteningly, he
threatened to prick my eyes and ears with needles. What if I became deaf or blind?!
Finally, I couldn't resist his earnest promises, even swearing to God that he wouldn't make a mistake. I offered
two he would perform the acupuncture in front of the neighbors. On the day of the acupuncture, he meticulously
prepared, washing his hands, boiling the needles in a pot, and then wiping them with strong liquor. He said it was for disinfection, making it all very mystical.
I sat in a reclining chair, watching him give me acupuncture. It turned out he wasn't actually pricking my eyes, but rather making
a small incision in my lower eyelid…
During the break, I could get a close look at this mysterious mercenary who had suddenly appeared in this town. He was tall,
broad-shouldered, and slender. His hands were thick and strong, with thin calluses on his palms. He had
bright, clear, and piercing eyes, like a baby's.
My treatment lasted several days before it was finally over. But to be fair, his technique was indeed quite good. My
backaches and pains, which I used to have, were completely gone. Finally, he even taught me something… how should I put it? It was called the Qi Guiding
Method, which he said could restore my body to its original state. But it looked like some kind of martial arts cultivation method.
However, due to my internal injuries, I could no longer use martial arts…
These past few days, he'd been pestering me whenever he had free time. I knew he might be interested in me. But I'm
a mother with a child; what could he possibly see in me?
In the end, I couldn't resist his attentiveness and accepted him. Sigh! Since the tavern owner who took me
in left , the new owner has been mean and stingy, and my life has become increasingly difficult. Perhaps getting married soon would be a
good way out, and it wouldn't be bad for Alice either.
I started practicing his Qi-guiding method. Unlike ordinary battle qi cultivation methods, his Qi-guiding method,
simply put, centers on the lower abdomen and uses intention as the driving force to nourish the body's energy. Will this work?
Isn't battle qi usually cultivated with the chest as the center? Perhaps it really has special uses.
After practicing continuously for more than two months, his Qi-guiding method finally yielded results. One evening after practicing,
I vomited a pool of black blood. Strangely enough, after vomiting the black blood, I only felt a sense of relief, and
after sleeping for another night, my depleted battle qi actually began to revive the next day. Perhaps marrying him wouldn't be a bad idea...
...
A month later, I finally agreed to marry him. But strangely enough, these past few days I've been having dreams
, and I keep dreaming about a woman talking to me. I dreamt of her again tonight.
"Who are you? Why do you keep appearing in my dreams lately?"
"I'm Ser's first woman."
"Ah! You are… how did you end up in my dream again?"
"That's not important. We'll meet again if we have the chance. I know you're getting married soon, right?
Congratulations in advance! Oh! And also, did he teach you some martial arts techniques?" She's so beautiful!
Like a fairy in a painting.
"I did teach you a bit, and it was quite effective."
"Actually, what he taught you was incomplete."
"Ah! What should I do…! And how did you know?"
"Oh, it's because the necklace he gave you had a spiritual beacon; I sensed your fighting spirit fluctuations. Don't worry, the missing
parts aren't crucial. He didn't mean to harm you; he just didn't notice it himself. There are still a few days until the wedding;
there's still time. I guarantee he'll never forget you for the rest of his life."
"How can a few days be enough!"
"It's alright! Just remember it. But you can't tell him about me or
the part . Listen carefully…"
It really wasn't difficult; I mastered it all in just one day. So that's what the woman in my dream meant when she said: "I guarantee he'll
never forget you for the rest of his life." …I'm so excited.
A few days later, I finally got married to Sel. Actually, for a woman who's already been married once,
the pomp and circumstance aren't important anymore. But I still dressed up carefully, after all, he still cares about me.
After seeing the guests off, he started getting handsy. He gently stroked my body, especially
my full breasts, which he held with utmost reverence, carefully measuring their circumference with his hands. My breasts had
always been large, sometimes even feeling a bit in the way. After Alice came along, they shrank considerably.
Recently, life has slowly improved, and they've regained their former perkiness. It instantly brought me back to my school
days.
But at Celty, I'm still a boy. Although I've experienced women, I haven't changed my boyish nature.
He seemed to want to lift my dress's bra, but hesitated. I held his shoulders and lightly kissed his
cheek as encouragement.
Encouraged, Celty boldly slipped his hand inside my bra. His other hand began fumbling to
unbutton the dress, but he couldn't find it. Didn't he buy this dress himself? I couldn't help but
unbutton it myself.
But as soon as I did, he anxiously buried his head between my breasts. Then he held my left side with both hands.
His breasts, and then his lips nibbled at my nipples.
"Oh..."
A long-lost pleasure surged through my heart. He actually started sucking on my nipples!
"Sair... how come you... are like a baby...! Oh...!"
He didn't answer me, and instead began to gently lick my areolas with his lips. I felt my heart begin to race
. The alluring pleasure on my areolas slowly spread through my heart, while his tongue
licked my swollen nipples.
"Oh... Sair!"
His licking teased my heart again.
I remembered what the woman in my dream had told me about how to seduce Sair. So, not to be outdone, I
reached down to his lower abdomen...
"Oh...! Nia...!"
I smiled silently. I quickly unzipped his pants. My hands, clad in lace gloves, were
busy manipulating his testicles and rubbing his penis. He had a slight case of phimosis; although he was
fully erect, a little foreskin was still covering his coronal sulcus. I pulled his foreskin back, revealing the
pink glans. Boys with penises like this usually ejaculate very easily during sex.
No wonder the woman in my dream told me that he was always exhausted after sex. And she taught me so many
ways to arouse him. Could he handle it, especially since I've been married before? Heh, well, he'll get his
comeuppance soon.
I gently ran my fingers along his pink sulcus. After a soft moan, he began to tremble slightly. I
felt a surge of joy and continued to carefully tease his penis. But before I could do much, he suddenly grabbed my hand.
After swallowing hard, he quickly removed his clothes and pounced on me.
"Nia, I'm ready. I'm coming! Is that okay?"
Even now, he still asked that. I chuckled softly, tilting my head and glancing at him out of the corner of my eye. "Can I say
no?"
"Of course not. Mmm..."
With that, he pounced on me, passionately kissing my neck. He even used his knee to spread my thighs
... Hmm! He's quite skilled at that! He probably learned it when he was with the woman in my dreams
.
Since this dress didn't have a bra, he started taking off my underwear after removing the dress.
But I waited for ages and he was still busy down there. I was wearing drawstring underwear today, so it wasn't that hard to take off.
"Rip..."
"Ah! My pants, you..."
"I... can't wait any longer..."
I glanced at him; how could he tie such a knot? He even tore my underwear. Oh... looking at his anxious
and agitated appearance, he's practically... a lustful glutton. Maybe that woman hasn't been around for a long time.
Hmm, why hasn't he come in yet? I opened my eyes. He... couldn't find the place.
"I can't do anything with you. Oh! Yours...it's so hot!"
I grabbed his penis and aimed it at my vulva. His penis was not only thick, long, and burning hot, but most importantly
, the glans was huge, like a drumstick.
Heh, how to put it...having a penis like that, like a drumstick,
would be the bane of any woman if the man was experienced in bed. But he was a complete novice with little sexual experience and phimosis; judging by his condition, he would definitely
go all out . For men, a large glans actually means the coronal sulcus is particularly full and bulging. This is
a symbol of abundant male essence. The soft groove behind the coronal sulcus is called the coronal sulcus, which is a male erogenous zone. A full and
bulging soft groove is easily stimulated by the woman's vagina, making ejaculation very easy. ...His fate today...
heh...you can imagine.
As soon as he aimed at my vulva, he impatiently thrust in forcefully. A burning sensation surged from my lower body
until this heat overwhelmed all my senses. This long-lost burning sensation, this feeling of being penetrated,
gradually revived my soul, parched from prolonged abstinence.
After his clumsy, unskilled thrusting, came a series of rapid thrusts. For a
novice like him, with little experience with women, not ejaculating immediately upon penetration was already a success. But the subsequent
piston-like movements… were still so reckless. He simply inserted and withdrew instinctively, then inserted and withdrew again…
…but he knew that thrusting needed rhythmic control; monotonous and frequent repetitive movements would only
numb and frustrate a woman. And for a novice, it would only lead to one result…premature ejaculation. But
having not experienced lovemaking for years, the tingling pleasure from his drumstick-like penis
was irresistible. Well, let him slow down a bit.
"Sair...Sair...Ah!...Sair, slow down...Oh...!...Sair..." It was too fast,
I couldn't stop.
I could only use my thighs to hold his waist and my hands to support his shoulders to get him to stop.
"Sair, don't get too excited. There will be plenty of opportunities later."
"Nia...I...I can't hold back. I..."
"Take it slow, if you go too fast, there won't be any fun, right? Three deep and one shallow. Yes, that's it.
...Hmm...Okay...like that...Hmm. We can speed it up now, six...deep, one...shallow. Okay...
Oh...! Sair...again...nine deep, one...oh...shallow."
I slowly encouraged him, twisting my waist to find that tingling pleasure. There was no way around it, his
technique was just too...If I let him go on like that, this night would be going to be a waste. After he adjusted for a while
, I had Sel change the rhythm. With each change, that long-lost thrill and tingling pleasure filled my
heart. Actually, Sel was still very impressive; his penis was hot and hard, especially his large glans, which made my vagina
feel so full…so satisfying.
“Oh…Sel…okay…at this frequency…keep going…oh! You’re so amazing!” I
encouraged him to keep thrusting, and his only response was rapid breathing. Oh…I can’t do anything with him,
this adorable big boy.
A tingling, oily sensation gradually spread from his penis, and even the heat began to rise. My
fighting spirit started to surge involuntarily. According to the woman in my dream, it was
the result of my recent training in fighting spirit resonating with Sel’s essence. If I could absorb Sel’s overflowing essence during subsequent intercourse
, it would greatly strengthen me. This tingling, oily pleasure made my vagina beat like a heartbeat.
My vagina began to contract. I involuntarily started to spasm... I finally felt a climax.
My vagina began to writhe violently, and the deep-seated desire I felt made me constantly need comfort. And
Sel 's penis satisfied me perfectly. I was like a thirsty traveler in the desert finding an oasis, relentlessly demanding more. To
get more pleasure, I supported Sel's buttocks with my legs and wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders from under his armpits.
I kept craving his reckless and firm piston-like movements. With each thrust, his thick, long penis reached
my cervix. The full, swollen glans scraped against every fold in
my vagina. Especially when his hot glans hit my cervix, the unparalleled pleasure made my whole body tremble slightly. I
felt my whole body tighten with his thrusts. Even my panting seemed to be an aphrodisiac.
I could also feel Sel's large glans starting to throb. A surge of heat seeped into my
body from his glans and urethral opening. The moment this heat entered, I felt my body's potential being unleashed.
This process was incredibly pleasurable. I thoroughly enjoyed the sensation of this heat flowing through my body; it felt so
comfortable as if every pore was opening up.
I wasn't surprised, because this was the essence-absorbing and energy-guiding technique that the woman in my dream had emphasized to me.
Sel cultivates a secret technique unique to the dragon race, different from the battle qi cultivation methods in human society.
His essence can only increase under specific emotional fluctuations. However, this technique has a flaw. The increased essence needs to be digested before
it can be stored in the body, or it must be used immediately. What's flowing into my body now is
the portion he hasn't had time to digest. This won't harm Sel; at most, it will only make him tired and weak. I can freely
absorb his essence.
Oh! Right. The woman in my dream also taught me a technique that allows me to forcibly extract Sel's essence, even draining it completely
. She said that whenever Sel pestered her endlessly, she would use her "sperm-sucking
technique" to subdue him. He would be overjoyed, unable to get up until the next day, leaving Sel both loving and fearing him.
I initially thought this wasn't a good idea,
but if he's not satisfied, he'll be restless the next day and keep pestering you for 'that,' so it's better to solve it all at once.
Now is the perfect time to use the 'sperm-sucking technique.' I thought I'd give it a try."
I gripped Sel tightly like an octopus, silently practicing the technique. My vulva closed tightly
, clamping down on the base of Sel's penis; the pool of semen at the bottom of my vagina also gripped his glans, wriggling
forcefully ; my cervix held his urethral opening, channeling the suction through Sel's ejaculation ducts to his testicles.
But strangely enough, the middle section of my vagina couldn't be activated. Oh well, a minor flaw. I'm already the first
woman to use dragon magic on a human.
"Ugh…! Ha…! Nia…! Oh…! So good…! I'm cumming
! Hah…!"
I'd barely started the essence-absorbing technique when Sel couldn't help but let out a low growl and ejaculated in a torrent! It's just like
the saying: "If it's offered to you, why not take it?" Hehe… Sel… I'm in!
Sel was ejaculating right then, and this essence-absorbing technique instantly sucked him down, leaving him sprawled on top of me, unable to move, only able to
shiver comfortably with the rhythm of his ejaculation. The more he ejaculated, the more essence I absorbed. The warm, comforting essence made
me feel lazy and dizzy. This ejaculation lasted a full minute before stopping. Although it wasn't semen anymore
halfway , the spasms in my seminal ducts didn't stop; it was all high-concentration essence
.
It seems I absorbed a bit too much; my whole body felt tingly and numb. Sel, his head resting on my breasts, breathed heavily with a
satisfied smile. After a while, his penis softened and slid out of my vagina. But I knew
it wouldn't end so quickly, because his hands were still playing with my breasts, and his mouth was still licking and sucking my nipples.
"Isn't that enough? You've already ejaculated so much. Save it for later."
"Today... is our wedding day, and tomorrow... no one will disturb us. These two days... I want... to have my fill."
"Don't take so much, or I'll drain you dry. Look at you now, you're all weak."
"Who said that? How could I be so weak? Look at me..."
Uh... how come he's so hard again in such a short time? "Ah..." I cried out in surprise, and he
rolled over with me. We became a cowgirl position.
"Ah, you recovered so quickly!"
"How could I be so easily satisfied!" With that, he thrust his large glans into my
vagina. Thanks to the previous lubrication, he entered me without any resistance.
Being in the riding position, he easily reached my cervix, sending another wave of intoxicating tingling sensation
through . He licked and sucked my nipples beneath me, his hands supporting my hips as he thrust heavily up and down.
It seemed he was thoroughly enjoying himself. His penis was firm and hot as ever—truly young and vibrant flesh.
Just like the woman in my dream said: "If Sel isn't satisfied, he'll keep pestering you, so it's better to finish it
all at once ." Well, as the saying goes: "Why not take advantage of a free lunch?"
Taking advantage of Sel's vigorous thrusts, I slowly used the essence-absorbing technique again. Having already used
the essence-absorbing technique and the main essence-absorbing method once, I was much more skilled this time. I
gripped and sucked Sel's glans, mercilessly absorbing his essence. Sel groaned in pleasure; it was tough for him
, encountering two formidable women in a row. This time, however, Sel lasted longer. I
climaxed at the same time as him.
That night, Sel asked for me three more times before stopping, each time lasting longer than the last. The last time,
we climaxed simultaneously again. The next day, Sel was so tired that he slept until the sun was high in the sky. I, too, was
so sore and weak from absorbing too much of this foreign essence that I couldn't even get out of bed. It seems that if a woman
ingests , it can also put a burden on her body.

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