The Dragon's Father 2 - (Original Isekai Hentai Story Gone Silly)
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"You need to take responsibility!"
Being a human being regardless of my current situation, I have to uphold some basic needs that money can't buy.
One of those needs is the need to be around other people. It was less about socializing and more about feeling part of a society, of a community.
Since I didn't outright loathe the place that was closest to my humble residence far away from others' troubles, I tended to go through weekly trips and check one of the local pubs in town.
Lovely place, cheap prices, lots of warmth from both the owner and the clients but... I had been bracing myself for trouble since last week.
The reason why manifested right today as I sat down and I got targeted by the owner.
Ballius was a good down-to-Earth guy. He lost his wife to sickness years ago, leaving him as the only parent in charge of his daughter, Nashala.
Nashala herself was that kind of shy but overall 'adorable' sort of girl. Knowing the setting, I had been wary of any attempts she made in my general direction and I hardly looked her way for two long years.
Still, today things changed that status quo when Ballius suddenly nagged at me while his daughter was patting her slightly bigger belly.
"For what?"
"For making my daughter a lady-in-waiting!"
...
I really don't need this.
"And your proof being?"
"She told me, you scoundrel. And here I thought that you were an upstanding citizen, but you are just a hypocrite that abuse others' trust."
...
"Ballius," I sighed, turning away a moment. "Have you been listening to rumors in town. I mean, you own this place, I am sure you heard what some bragging was uttered as of lately."
"...What about it?"
"You remember Tybold of the Red Sands? You know, big dark-skinned fellow, muscles and clearly a tendency to 'defy the impossible'."
"Speak at once, why the hell are you deflecting?"
I sighed again, this time more loudly. "Ballius, the guy had been bragging about fucking the daughter of a pub owner. He even got the balls to say he fucked her over her asleep dad. That was... a week ago, do you recall waking up with weird shit on you?"
He opened his mouth, perhaps to call all of this bullcrap but... Ballius paused up. His eyes widened and his lips quivered.
"T-That ain't true."
"Guys, back me up. Didn't Tybold said this sort of shit frequently even when I wasn't around?" I asked, turning to the other customers. I saw some of them shifting nervously, but some of the older patrons laid out the harsh truth.
"Max ain't lying, Balli. That barbarian goes around impregnating 'em hoes left and right. You got it by the 'black viper' too."
"Yeah, he had been bragging shit about an owner's daughter having the sweetest pussy and ass. Sounds to me it's Nashala."
"S-Shut it, Pells!" Ballius snapped, his trembling form turning to his daughter. "Baby, tell me they are lying to me."
...
"S-Sorry daddy. He is just-"
"SHUT UP!" Ballius roared, face red- if not redder than how it was when he greeted me. "Do you have any shame?! On your father's bed- while he is sleeping! The man that raised you on his own and then made sure you had a roof, food, and a fucking job to rely on!"
"D-Daddy-"
"YOU DEPLORABLE CHILD OF MINE! HOW DARE YOU!?"
Yeah, I left as that was escalating. I had a lot of steam to relief after getting called a homewrecker... and pretty much wrecking that home with some harsh truth.
But while this sounded too shocking, the truth is that Ballius' wife wasn't exactly that faithful and he knew that- I mean, I was told they had something of an open relationship where he could fuck around and she could fuck around.
Things were done so that his wife wouldn't get pregged by strangers, but with Nashala's whore attitude I couldn't help but consider those precautions didn't work as intended.
Either that, or two depraved people create a twice depraved hoe.
After leaving the pub, I decided to give Ballius one last 'favor' before outright cutting contacts with the guy. After all, a man can take so much bullshit and accusations.
Still, I thought this meant a little bit since I waltzed into the one place in town I hardly checked.
The 'Blue Demon Brothel' was a rather circumstance in a mostly-human town.
Demonic minorities were indeed a thing as the constant warring in the Demon Lands had scattered several tribes all over the continent. With the church having no issues with demons (but having a big hate bone for goblins and dark elves), it was easy for folks to accept demons and their unusual antics.
One of those being their connection with the 'Seven Deadly Principles' (yes, it is the Sins, but those are part of Demons' Religion as essential).
Lust is the most welcomed, with brothels being regulated and supported by local governments. And the Blue Demon Brothel was one of those places.
The reason it was called as such was because it was a family business owned by Succubi known to have blue skin.
The current owner, Jezebel Malthazar III, was a most unusual element in that family.
While it was true that Succubi were not always sexual beasts, the idea that a brothel's owner was known as a virgin really felt like a bit of a joke. Not towards her, but rather about the overall correlation.
Stepping into the lair of sex and debauchery, I quickly spotted the woman sitting behind the counter.
She stood up as soon as she realized a potential client had stepped in.
"Greetings- Oh, hi Max."
The girl beamed, which really made her beauty stand out a lot. One has to be careful with 'em succubi and their non-pheromonic adorability.
While it was weird to accept people could have colored skins, her dark-sclera and cute green eyes made the experience somewhat more refreshing. That and her custom of wearing conservative 'professional suits' as her work outfit.
Bel was mostly wearing black with a purple shirt and a square-themed white necktie.
"Bel, sorry for the lack of warning, but I decided to pass by with some news. You're getting a new worker."
Her shoulders stiffened, delight flashing just briefly before realizing it may not be a simple hiring case.
"Oh. Who?"
"Nashala."
She scoffed. "Nice tits, but her father-"
"Is probably kicking her after getting pregnant due to random barbarian guy from the sandlands."
...
"Tybold?"
"Tybold."
"Drat, I knew he wouldn't have kept to the whores here. So pregnant?"
I nodded and she scoffed.
"Then that means I will have to file paperwork for her for a pregnancy tax-break and other shit," Bel groaned, facepalming. "Thanks for the heads-up and... about that tea party next week-"
"I'll be there. You know I love our monthly chit-chat."
As much as it felt detrimental for a man like me to be around a Succubus, Bel was kind of the oddest of the bunch. Hardly sexual, but very blunt about lewd shit because of her upbringing and overall work environment.
She gave me a big smile and soon I bid her a good day.
I didn't have much else to do after that, so I walked back home and... noticed that a certain winged lizard was silently sitting by the front door of the house.
"Terra, you can fly indoors and play in the courtyard rather than wait for me and bore yourself."
"I would never be too bored of waiting for your return, father, and-" The dragon paused, nostrils flaring as it took a lengthy sniff out of me. "Father, you smell of sex and debauchery... did you visit your good friend Jezebel?"
"That is correct, Let's just say that Ballius' girl got pregnant, tried to baby-trap me by lying to her daddy, and then got revealed as a seeker of the sandborn dick."
"I... I see," Terra hummed, sounding displeased at the mention of 'dicks'. My baby drake was still a bit on the shy side in regard to sex.
Divine Dragons were genderless, but they still reproduced by having their weaker mate bear a fertilized egg through magic. So, the mention of mammal sex tended to get Terra on the 'displeased' side of moods since they didn't like to imagine the 'filthy way' this happened.
"Well, what about Miss Jezebel? Have you made progress with her?"
"...She is a good friend."
"Father-"
"Don't start this again, child, or do I need to remind you that you have yet to find a mate to show me so I can see you providing me with grandkids?"
Parenthood is rough, but I think that embarrassing any child, may them be humans or Godly Dragons, can be quite the counterbalancing fun fact.
Terra whined at this and looked away. "I told you, father. All those possible mates have ditched the nature of proper Divine Dragons. They seek not to produce proper eggs and seek the lustful ways of mortals for the sake of eternal gratification and depravity."
"...You could just say you found a whole lot of hussies and I would have accepted it."
Dragons don't blush, but they do whine when caught in an embarrassing situation.
"I-I guess."
"Good, then don't bring up your pops' potential love life. I told you that your daddy ain't getting settled down until I am 150% sure the girl I am tying the knot with is loyal and honest with her feelings."
"I see, I see," Terra nodded and I huffed. "What now, Father?"
"You visited last week. So I was wondering what got you to check on me so soon, Terra."
The dragon tensed up and... he looked away.
"Father... do you remember when I said that I could ask for you help if... I required your help with children?"
And I frowned at that. A lot.
"What about it, my child?"
"I... while I was flying into the demi-humans settlements by the Giants' Domain, I stumbled on a a burning village. It had been attacked by some rogue giants and- and I found a survivor."
As Terra said that, I saw its mighty head shift and turn to greet a tiny shivering entity latching onto its back. Terra gently grabbed the creature from the neck-section of their dress and soon had them settled on the ground.
A cat.
A cat-girl at that.
"Please, take care of her, father." Terra said as my kid just dropped a new kid in my home.
AN
Love interests, and... Baby Izutsumi from Dungeon Meshi. Sorta. It's an Expy.