Her golden eyes widened, the vertical pupils dilating until they were almost round.

Her mouth couldn't hold his excessive cum as it leaked through the corners of her lips. Judas's member hardened even more as he gazed at her face.

Nyx could feel the sizzling on her tongue as the cum passed, sliding down her throat and warming her core in a way that had nothing to do with temperature.

"It..." Nyx licked her lips, her forked tongue darting out to catch a stray droplet at the corner of her mouth. "It contains high-density Yang energy. Pure vitality."

Summer smirked, leaning back against the cool stone of the tub, her breasts breaking the surface of the water.

"I told you. It's a delicacy. Do you think I fight my sisters for his attention just because he has a pretty face?"

Summer waded closer, the water rippling around her waist. She stopped a polite distance from the dragon, crossing her arms over her chest to push her breasts up, emphasizing the difference in their assets.

"And that was just a taste," Summer whispered, her voice dripping with temptation. "The real source... the real energy transfer happens when you connect fully. When you let him fill you up directly."

Nyx looked at Judas. Her gaze wasn't romantic; it was the look of a starving dragon staring at a particularly juicy steak.

Judas felt a chill go down his spine, but his lower body throbbed in response.

The sight of the Dragon Calamity looking at him like he was food was terrifyingly arousing.

"I want the source," Nyx declared, her voice losing its cold indifference. "If the excretion contains this much power, the extraction method must be optimized."

"Then take it," Summer challenged, gesturing to Judas's lap. "But don't expect me to do the work for you. I already showed you the oral method. Now, my husband will teach you the physical docking."

Summer moved to Judas's side, wrapping her arm around his neck and kissing his cheek, marking her territory even as she invited the guest.

"Go on, Husband," Summer whispered in his ear. "Break the dragon."

Judas looked at Nyx. She stood there, naked and dripping, waiting for instructions.

"Come here, Nyx," Judas said, his voice rough.

Nyx stepped forward. She didn't hesitate this time. The promise of the delicacy had overridden her shyness.

She stood between his legs, the water lapping at her thighs.

Judas reached out. He placed his hands on her waist.

The first thing he noticed was the heat. Her skin was scorching, a stark contrast to the lukewarm bathwater. It was like touching a living furnace.

"You're hot," Judas muttered.

"Oh…" Nyx nodded, though her breath hitched when his thumbs brushed over her hip bones.

"We need to cool you down, or you'll boil the water," Judas teased.

He dipped his hand into the water and splashed it over her chest, watching the droplets slide down her pale skin and over her perky, small breasts.

Nyx shivered. "Do not... distract me. Proceed with the docking."

Judas chuckled. "You can't just 'dock', Nyx. You aren't a machine. You're tight. If I just shove it in, I'll rip you apart."

He slid one hand down her stomach, going underwater. He found the junction of her legs.

"You think a human can break me?" Nyx scoffed. Then, his fingers found her core.

Nyx flinched, her hands gripping his shoulders for support. "What are you—"

"Checking the oil," Summer commented from the side, her eyes gleaming with amusement.

Judas slipped a finger between her folds. She was tight. Incredibly tight.

But to his surprise, she was slick. The arousal from the oral session and the heat of the moment had done its job.

The lubricant she produced was thicker than a human's, almost like a high-grade oil.

"You're ready," Judas whispered.

He applied a bit of pressure, sliding one finger inside.

"Hng!" Nyx gasped, her toes curling on the tiled floor. She looked down, her eyes wide. "It's strange."

"It's going to get stranger," Judas promised. He added a second finger, stretching her slightly.

Nyx bit her lip. She looked at Summer. "Is this... necessary?"

"Vital," Summer nodded sagely, though she was clearly enjoying the show. "If you don't stretch, you won't fit him. Look at the size difference, little lizard."

Nyx looked down at Judas's erection, which was bobbing in the water, fully reinvigorated after her earlier attention. She looked at her own small frame.

"Even if it breaks a bit, it can fit," she muttered.

"It's better if it doesn't break," Judas said. He removed his fingers.

He gripped her waist firmly. "Lift your leg."

Nyx obeyed. She lifted her left leg over his waist, straddling his lap.

She settled down, her knees on the bench on either side of his hips. The position brought her groin directly over his.

The tip of his cock brushed against her entrance.

Nyx froze. The heat coming off her intensified. The water around them actually started to steam.

"It is... enormous," she whispered, feeling the width of the head pressing against her delicate opening.

"Look at me," Judas commanded.

Nyx lifted her eyes to his.

"Trust me," he said. "Hold onto my shoulders. Slowly. Sink down."

Nyx took a deep breath. She was the Calamity. She had faced armies. She could take one human penis.

She lowered her hips.

The head pushed past her entrance.

"Ah!" Nyx cried out, her nails digging into his skin. It felt like she was being split open.

The stretching sensation was intense, bordering on pain, but underneath it was a thrumming vibration of connection.

She paused, panting.

"Keep going," Summer encouraged softly, leaning in to lick a drop of water off Nyx's shoulder. "Don't stop now. You're barely past the gate."

Nyx gritted her teeth. She glared at Summer, her competitive spirit flaring. She wouldn't be weak.

She exhaled sharply and dropped her weight.

Squelch.

She slid down. Inch by inch. Her internal walls stretched to their absolute limit, accommodating the intruder.

Judas groaned, throwing his head back. "Fuuuck..."

The sensation was mind-numbing. Nyx was incredibly hot inside. It was like she was coated in magma.

And the pressure—her muscles were clamping down on him with the strength of a dragon's jaw.

When she finally bottomed out, sitting fully on his lap, a silence fell over the room.

Nyx sat there, stunned. Her eyes were unfocused.

"Full..." she whispered. "I am... completely full."

She could feel him deep inside her, pressing against her womb.

It was an invasion, but it felt... correct. Like a missing piece of a puzzle had been slammed into place.

"Do you feel the energy?" Judas asked through gritted teeth, trying not to explode just from the heat of her insides.

Nyx closed her eyes. She focused. Yes. She could feel it. The connection was established. His vitality was thrumming against her own core.

"I feel it," she breathed. "It is... warm."

"Now move," Summer instructed. "You have to milk it out of him. Ride him, Nyx."

"Ride..." Nyx repeated.

She tried. She lifted her hips an inch.

The friction was electric.

"Oh!" Nyx gasped. A jolt of pleasure shot up her spine, making her shudder.

She dropped back down.

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