Ursula's Companions (3) Saria

Saria Naga was one of the Dragon Kings, the Ultimate Job class of the Dragon-attribute's highest-tier race.

A graceful beauty with long white hair.

Her true nature, though…

"Oh my, oh my, oh my～ Fufufu, there, there. Aren't you adorable～ Naoto-chan.

"You worked hard in battle today too. Ufufu…"

… was the doting, motherly type.

"U-um…"

I was right around the age for a rebellious phase. Being coddled by an older girl playing mother, calling her mama and meekly going along with it, should have been far too embarrassing to bear.

Or so I'd thought.

"Fufufu… thank you for your hard work. Now, here, oppai. Won't you do chu chu on them?"

But then, purun… she pushed forward magnificent, white, ample breasts…

How beautiful. And the size, too… about the same as Leone's, perhaps. That ampleness, just a step short of super-jugs, summoned such an overwhelming sense of motherliness that it stripped away every shred of will to resist…

"Mm…"

I'd answered obediently.

Cradled in Saria's arms as I sucked on her breasts, Saria reached down with her free hand and stroked my penis up and down.

"Ah, ahhh…"

Pyu, doku doku

As I sucked at her breasts, wrapped in an overpowering sense of security as if enveloped by a mother, she gave me the most wonderful handjob and guided me to ejaculation.

The melting, dreamlike sensation… it was about to ruin me.

"Fufufu, aren't you adorable, Naoto-chan… I do this for Ursula too, you know, stroking her ochinchin shiko shiko…"

… uu, that's… cute. I want to see it…

But at this rate I was going to drown in Saria and be ruined, so I thought…

"I-I want to take care of Saria too… Ah, that's right, what about grooming your wings and tail?"

That was what I offered.

Goshi, goshi…

So we got into the bath together.

Saria stretched her tail and wings out wide, and I scrubbed them with a sponge.

Beastkin tails, Angel wings, Faerie wings, and so on; there were Garumon with body parts other than human ones, and these girls could normally tuck those parts away inside their bodies, hiding them or making them disappear.

But when needed, they could bring them out like this.

The split between those who kept them out and those who didn't was about half and half.

Frankly, in sleep or daily life they could get in the way, so my impression was that more women kept them tucked away as a rule.

In a sense, having them out was the formal style, so they tended to display them on official occasions or in battle, but day-to-day they were apparently bothersome and often kept stowed.

Adelia and Leone were Beastkin from tribes without tails, so it wasn't that they were hiding them.

Tails probably got in the way during anal sex, and since this world placed heavy emphasis on eros, they weren't well liked, so those tribes had evolved to not have tails.

A world that would make any kemoner spit blood and rage. But there was apparently something called a beast-transformation potion, a drug that could grow a beast tail on a Garumon, so kemoners could rest easy too. Not that it mattered to me, since I wasn't a kemoner.

"Haaa… it feels so good…"

Saria looked utterly enraptured.

More than that, I was full of curiosity about Saria's nude body, visible in the bath's lighting.

"There, all clean now."

Her white wings and tail recovered an even purer whiteness.

"Wahh… they got so beautifully clean. Thank you, Naoto-chan."

Mugyuu!

Saria threw herself against me.

"H-hey… Saria, we're both naked right now, you can't be that casual with skinship…!"

"Oh my…? Why ever not…?"

Saria tilted her head.

"I-it's because… I get like this."

I thrust my stiffly erect penis at Saria.

"Oh my… it's gotten so big… poor thing. Let's pat-pat it better, then～"

And Saria… wrapped that penis up in her soft breasts.

"There, there, there. Good boy, good boy. Relax slowly inside Mama's soft breasts…"

"Ah, ahhhh…"

Doku doku doku!

In the blink of an eye, I'd ejaculated.

"Fufufu, your ochinchin felt good, didn't it? I'm glad.

"There, are you all better now?"

"… yes."

I accepted Saria's skinship anew. We hugged tight, naked. The wonderfully large breasts pressed against my chest felt blissful.

I held Saria in a tight squeeze too, letting myself be doted on.

When it came to someone who'd dote on me with motherliness, Leone was the closest equivalent.

But Leone was, at the end of the day, mine; calling her someone who stood above me and indulged me was a stretch.

In that respect, Saria became an irreplaceable presence who gave me a mother-like aura that none of my other companions could provide.

I hadn't been able to be honest with her at first, but I slowly came around… and before I knew it, I was lost in it, fawning all over Saria, and Saria seemed to allow every bit of it.

To her, I seemed to be like an adorable son she could indulge no matter how much I leaned on her.

So I, too, kept losing all reservation…

"Hey, Saria… let me drink your oppai."

"Fufu, Naoto-chan, you really are something… you're such a spoiled little boy… Alright."

Saria let me suck on those breasts as bountiful as Leone's, and so I just kept asking, again and again. Eventually…

"Hey, Saria, I want to lick your omanko… is that okay?"

And so my requests escalated even further.

"Fufu, my goodness… you really can't help yourself, can you. Naoto-chan is such a spoiled little boy… Here, alright."

Paka…

Saria spread her legs wide. The pure, lovely, beautiful Saria, like a saintess, like a goddess, exposed her dear pink slit to me.

… I lost myself and pressed my mouth to it.

Chu, juru, churu, chu…

"Ahh… you're delicious, Saria…"

She really was delicious… a girl's love juices weren't supposed to actually taste sweet, but for some reason I tasted a thick, melting sweetness like honey.

Churu, juru, chu…

"Ahhh… Naoto-chan, ahaa… nfu, it's good, it's so good, I… I'm happy too…"

And so, lost in it, I latched onto Saria's crotch and slurped up her love juices.

… When it got to that point, my requests escalated further still.

"Then, Saria, I want your omanko's hair. Can I shave it?"

"My goodness… you really can't help yourself, can you. Alright. It's a request from my adorable Naoto-chan, after all…"

And so I had her let me shave off the silky white pubic hair of the Dragon King.

You wouldn't notice at first because of the white hair on white skin, but it was actually surprisingly thick. With this, I'd be able to make a Spirit Garb pretty quickly.

And then Saria became smooth and bare… that motherly Saria turning as smooth as a baby was a contradiction that stirred an indescribable excitement in me.

"Fufufu… you shaved very nicely. Good boy, good boy."

Being praised like a good boy felt wonderful too.

Once we'd come this far, all that was left was…

"Hey Saria, I want to have sex, is it okay?"

Just that one request remained…

"Geez… Naoto-chan, do you… love Mama?"

"Yeah, I love Saria, more than anything!"

I answered with a smile from the bottom of my heart, more honest than any I'd ever shown my own mother.

"… Geez, you're so adorable… Alright. Imagine you're returning to the hole you were born from…

"Lots and lots, feel good, okay?"

That was Saria's permission.

She always played the mother, but Saria's only sexual experience was with Ursula, so naturally she had no experience with pregnancy or childbirth. Because of that, her down there was lightly pigmented and barely opened, looking almost virginal.

I thrust my rigid member at Saria…

Zu, zupu, zupupu…

And slowly inserted.

"Ah, ahhhh…"

Saria moaned high and clear.

"Saria… does it feel good?"

"Ha, ah, ahhh… I-I'm sorry, Mama is… letting out such an indecent voice…

"Even though I'm Mama, Naoto-chan's ochinchin is so… big…

"It feels so good, it's, it's embarrassing…"

"I'm happy that you're feeling good, Saria.

"… Now, I'm gonna move a lot, okay?"

"Nhii! Ahhh! No! No! Don't go rough! No!"

Even when I only moved a little, Saria let out moans that sounded almost like screams.

Compared to her usual composed, motherly attitude, the way she gasped now was unbelievably unguarded, her voice strained beyond any sense of poise.

… Well, I was without composure too. The grip of her plump, thick-fleshed omanko was just too overwhelming; if I let my guard down for an instant I'd ejaculate. Had she kept up her usual motherly attitude, I'd have relaxed and ejaculated in an instant, losing my composure too…

But during sex, Saria wasn't a mother, but a girl.

"Ahh, ahh… fufufu, you're feeling it so much, you're cute."

"Ah, ahn, ah… Naoto-chan, t-that's… calling Mama cute…"

"Fufu, well then, while we're having sex, you're not Mama, are you.

"… And if you're this cute, maybe a daughter?"

"D-daughter…?"

"There, Saria… you're cute, good girl, good girl."

Zu, zu, zu…

When I gently rocked my hips…

"Ah, ha, ahhh… Papa, Papa…"

Saria got into it too.

"Ahh, Saria, the way your omanko is squeezing me gyu gyu, you're being a good girl.

"Papa… is going to put out lots of semen, pyu pyu, okay?"

"Mm, Papaa, put out lots of semen, put it all in Saria's omanko…!"

Saria's pampering was surprisingly polished as she begged me.

The headlong drop from her usual motherly attitude was so dizzyingly charming that I was overwhelmingly aroused, and at last…

"I'm coming, Saria!"

Doku doku dokun!

"Ahhhh… Papaa…!"

I'd ejaculated heavily inside Saria.

"… Saria, you usually act like a mother, but unexpectedly you've got a childish side too, huh."

I said that while holding her.

"… In Ursula's party, the first members were Cellas, Mikoto… and I joined after them.

"I was two years older, the most senior of the older sisters… so the older-sister character stuck.

"And then on top of that came the mother character…

"Even when Mira-chan and Libera joined, I was still the oldest, so… somehow, the mother character just kept sticking.

"It got to the point where I couldn't change it anymore. But the mother character is fine, I do it because I like it, so don't worry.

"I've been having a lot of fun… So, please keep leaning on me lots from now on too.

"… But, just a little, I wanted to lean on someone too, so…

"Today was really wonderful. The next time we do something naughty, just the two of us… let me lean on you. Papa."

Saria clung to me and kissed me.

"… Saria!"

I held Saria back.

"Fufufu, what a spoiled little boy, there, there…"

Mm, she'd gone back to the mother character again…

"… I want to have sex one more time."

"M-my… fufufu, you really can't help yourself, can you, Naoto-chan.

"… Come."

And Saria, with all the composure in the world, accepted my selfishness.

"… This time, I'll be on top… Ursula-chan and I do it like this, where I make her ejaculate pyu pyu over and over…"

Saria mounted me and lowered her hips down over my penis.

"Mm, ha, ahhh… nfufu, it's big… and it's hard, and hot… i-it feels good…

"L-like this, M-Mama, will… cum right away…"

Oh, even with insertion, she could still maintain the mother attitude.

… I see, if she stopped moving when the pleasure got too strong, or if she could properly control the amount of pleasure, she could have sex while keeping up her motherly attitude.

… This time, I'd let her make me ejaculate just like that.

Zupu… zupu, nupu… zupu…

"Haa, ahh… it's, it's good, it feels good, Naoto-chan's ochinchin… e-ejaculate lots, in Mama's omanko, ahh, ahh…"

Saria moved her hips slowly, at a relaxed pace.

Her wonderfully large breasts shook softly, purun, purun, furu furu.

The sight was beautiful and bewitching, and being made to ejaculate by mama-Saria like this felt wonderful.

And then…

Doku doku doku!

I ejaculated.

"Nha, ah, ahhhh…"

In the sensation of my semen pouring into her, she lost her mama composure for a moment…

"Haa, haa, ahh… y-you put out lots, didn't you… good boy, good boy…"

But she somehow managed to stay in mama character all the way through.

"… That felt amazing. Alright, Saria, you worked so hard, this time let me dote on you."

"Eh, ah… ahhh! No! Don't thrust up from below…!"

"Here, this time you can feel good with Papa's ochinchin, Saria."

"… Papaa… nhaa… it's good, the ochinchin feels good…"

The moment I said it, the switch flipped easily and she melted into doting on me.

What a cute girl… she's so cute it's seriously dangerous!

"Saria, Saria…!"

"Papa, Papaa…!"

Doku doku doku!

"Nhaaaaa… ahhhh… I'm peeing, peeing… but right now I'm Papa's daughter, so… it's okay if I pee, right… haaa…"

Shaaaaa…

I got drenched in Saria's pee, and got just a little aroused…

And that was how I grew close with the cute Dragon King Saria, who was usually a mother but sometimes a daughter.