Becoming a father at the age of 19 was never on my bucket list. Worst, I impregnated a girl from the very race I hated.

Let me step back so you could understand more, starting with how I got a girl pregnant.

In my world, where the world is still ruled by kings, knights still wield blades to protect. Life was not all rainbows and sunshine but life didn’t suck either.

Living in a small village at the hillside with my family, I was about pleased with my life, until one day I went to a brothel and began drinking.

Having gotten my pay after walking all month I decided to spoil myself a bit, and for me buying a lot of bottles was the sort of way I spoilt myself.

A bottle then another, I kept drinking from the bottle, chugging it down in the matter of seconds. The effect began to get me. My vision began getting twisted, like the brothel was spinning.

You would think I would stop. No, despite my bloated stomach I sloppily poured more wine into my mouth, some even spilling and staining my peasant shirt.

It was at that moment she came, watching me seated at the counter. At that moment I noticed her stare. I couldn’t place her face well or her race, but in my drunken vision she looked like the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.

"Hey, beau—" I burped shamelessly. "Beauty."

"It seems you’re enjoying yourself. Four bottles? Woah that’s a lot."

"Don’t... worry I... can afford it all it’s nothing. Hey, bring a bottle of wine for this beautiful... lady."

"What’s your name?"

"Mell."

"I’m... Walter."

The bartender took a bottle, opened it and poured a glass for her. That was how we started talking.

As we sat together, time went by and the bar was about to close. I ended the night with a total of 6 bottles while her, well she didn’t even go half of her bottle.

Uh. I snatched the bottle and began downing it also. Burped. Ah. I’ll take this home... with me.

I didn’t even give her a proper good bye, just walked out of the bar staggering, colliding with the bar chairs and tables. Eventually I tripped and fell to the ground.

"Wait." Mell helped me get to my feet. "Are you sure you can go home in your condition? I have an inn nearby you could stay for the night."

"Thas... Good."

I couldn’t remember the rest but later on I remembered myself in an inn, same room with Mell. The room was dark with a few candles lit keeping the room barely visible.

Suddenly an urge took over my body. In other words, I got horny just being alone with this beautiful woman. My hands moved on their own, gripped her ass while I was still being supported to walk.

Mell didn’t resist. Instead a quick moan escaped her lips. She guided me to the bed, laying me gently. She slipped down her dress, exposing her female body. Her huge milky boobs bounced.

She climbed the bed, staying with a view of the two mounds of flesh over me. Though I wasn’t fully sure, maybe it was a hallucination. There were horns grown from her forehead. I pushed that aside.

My hands found her waist, explored her body, my fingers gliding on her milky smooth skin. Mell seized my lips. She sucked on them. Her tongue invaded my mouth and I could taste the sweet of the wine from her mouth.

We kept kissing while she undid my pants. Her slender hand found my shaft as she stroked it in rhythm. My length hardened. The pleasure of her soft warm hands stroking my dick was amazing. Her thumb massaged the head.

I couldn’t hold anymore. I just had to put it in her. So I grabbed her, putting her down on the bed. Her heart-shaped ass was raised and I could see her perfect slit dripping and a tail? With hard scales, long as my arm.

That was the time I realised what race she was. She was a dragon. And I hated them with passion.

Why? Because before they appeared our world was normal, but all of a sudden a new species with scales, wings and lairs appeared seeking refuge, and instantly the kingdom gave them land to stay, the best lands while some villages don’t have good lands for farming.

It was suspicious what made the kings agree on such. Well because the dragons came with magic, so the kings wanted that. The dragons taught them magic only, and the privilege were just given more power to tighten their control on innocent peasants.

Even in my drunken state I was furious. My grip tightened on her tail, but I had gone too far to retreat now. My dick was throbbing, veins bulging desperately seeking pleasure.

Mell wiggled her hips to lure me. She was on heat and was desperately wanting to be fucked. Our eyes met. Hers was filled with lust as her female hormones were getting the best of her.

"Pls... breed me."

Who could reject such a humble request? I dropped my difference aside. Holding my dick, I rubbed it on her folds, stimulating her before I slid it in without further foreplay, burying my dick in her. My length reaching the deepest parts of her.

She moaned, gripping the sheets. Her ecstatic voice was music to my ears because I wasn’t planning on going easy.

"I fuck this dragon cunt of yours, you’ll regret coming to our world."

I began to move my hips, thrusting my dick as it slammed the gates of her womb. The walls of her cunt wrapped around my dick so tight. Pulling out before thrusting back was work, still I wasn’t planning on going easy on her. Soon the sounds of her ass clapping my thighs filled the room.

"Fuck, you found the spot."

I grabbed her hair, which were crimson, pulling her off the bed. I said dragons’ nipples are more sensitive than humans. My words whispered in her ears.

So I pinched her swollen nipple and pulled it.

"Ah yes yes."

Her moans increased, eyes rolled back. I kept thrusting my hips into her, spanked her ass red with my free hand, and her walls clenched around my length. The grip of her walls, her lewd moans pitching with each thrust.

My dick began to twitch in her pussy approaching climax. I had to pull out. My hips moved quicker.

"Argh I’m about to cum." I pulled my hips back.

Immediately Mell wrapped her legs around me, holding me in place.

"You... Don’t... need to pull out. I can’t get pregnant... ah not this day."

That was the moment the knowledge I had surfaced: dragons can only be bred on a special full moon. So I thought.

I buried my length into the depth of her cunt, unloading my seed as I filled her womb.

Her eyes rolled back. She squirted, spraying me in her golden shower.

I pulled my dick out of her with a plop, slapping the remaining of my seed on her sweat-soaked body. I wasn’t done yet. If this dragon couldn’t get pregnant? I’m going to fuck her till I’m satisfied.

Then something appeared in my vision briefly.

[Conditions Meet]

[Soul Adaption: Dragon Potent]

But I didn’t pay it much attention believing it was the alcohol.

So. I brushed it off.

Throughout that night we didn’t stop till morning, continuously filling her womb with my seed, expecting nothing to happen.

Two weeks later, the morning was peaceful as ever. I went about my normal morning routine with my family, harvesting crops, weeding, farming, totally forgot about Mell.

Well I thought it was a one night stand, till.

While swinging the sickle to harvest the rice plantation, something landed from above: dark wings, horns, red hair packed in buns. I frowned immediately. Even after our sex I still didn’t like dragons.

One night can’t change that. The disturbing part, despite my rude frown I held, Mell looked into my eyes with a sort of joyful smile, then she delivered the news.

"Walter. I’m pregnant."