All Chapters of THE DRAGON'S CHUBBY TREASURE : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 62I stood with my back pressed against the cold chamber wall Aether cradled tightly against my heavy leaking breasts as the weight of the moment pressed down on all of us. My soft round belly still carried the lingering fullness from pregnancy pressing warmly against my son while my thick thighs trembled from exhaustion and the aftershocks of Nyx’s unwanted touch. Milk continued to drip steadily down my skin soaking the torn robe and making it cling transparently to every plush curve and roll. I no longer tried to cover myself. Modesty had no place here when my child’s life hung in the balance.Draven filled the doorway his crimson scales glowing with restrained power as he stared at me and Aether. Nyx loomed just behind him violet eyes narrowed with hunger and impatience while distant echoes of Vaelor’s struggle against Elyra’s forces grew louder and more desperate. My heart pounded so hard I could feel it in my wide hips and the heavy swell of my breasts where Aether nursed

Chapter 64The hidden grove Vaelor led us to felt like a fragile sanctuary carved from the mountainside itself. Ancient trees formed a natural canopy overhead while soft moss and glowing flowers lit the small clearing where a warm spring bubbled gently. I collapsed onto a bed of soft ferns still holding Aether close to my heavy breasts as milk continued to leak in slow warm trails down my soft round belly. My thick thighs ached from the desperate run my wide hips bruised in places from Nyx’s rough grip and my plump ass pressed into the cool earth as I tried to catch my breath. The hybrid mark across my shoulder and breast throbbed with residual power reminding me how close we had come to losing everything.Draven knelt beside me first his crimson hands gentle as they examined the shallow wound. “You took that strike for our son,” he murmured his voice thick with something like awe and regret. One finger traced the glowing mark then moved lower to cup the full weight of my leaking brea

Chapter 66The temple’s protective wards held through the night wrapping us in a cocoon of golden-crimson light that kept Elyra’s forces at bay. I woke slowly nestled between Draven and Vaelor my soft round belly pressed warmly against Draven’s scaled chest while Vaelor’s strong arm draped possessively over my wide hips. Aether slept peacefully in the protected nook nearby his tiny body rising and falling with even breaths. My heavy breasts felt full again milk already beading at the nipples as my body prepared to nourish him once more. The ritual had left me changed. Power hummed steadily beneath my skin making every curve feel more sensitive more alive. My thick thighs shifted restlessly the lingering ache from last night’s claiming mixing with fresh desire as I became aware of both dragons’ hard cocks pressed against my plush flesh.Draven stirred first his crimson eyes opening to meet mine with a depth of emotion that stole my breath. “Good morning my treasure,” he murmured his ha

Chapter 68The first blast hit the amphitheater wall before I could even scream.Stone exploded. Shards rained down. I dropped low, curling over Aether as a wave of black fire rolled across the open space. Neutral dragons scattered in every direction, some shifting mid-air, others roaring challenges that were cut short by violet lightning.Draven was already moving.His crimson form slammed into the first wave of Elyra’s soldiers, claws tearing through scaled armor like it was paper. Vaelor launched upward, golden fire raining down in controlled arcs that forced the invaders back from the center. The bond between us pulsed hard in my chest, feeding raw power into my limbs.Aether’s cry was high and sharp against me.The mark across my breast and shoulder ignited. Heat flooded my veins. I thrust one hand outward and a ripple of mixed gold-and-crimson energy burst from my palm, slamming into three advancing soldiers and throwing them off the high platform.Elyra’s voice carried over the

Chapter 70The first sign that something was wrong came from Aether.We had been moving through the lower tunnels for nearly an hour in silence when his small body went rigid against my chest. A sharp pulse of hybrid power tore through the mark on my skin without warning, hard enough to make my knees buckle. I caught myself against the wall, gasping as the energy flooded outward in every direction.Draven spun toward me. “What is it?”“I don’t know.” The power kept rising. It wasn’t answering a threat this time. It was searching. Reaching. “Something’s calling it.”Vaelor’s golden eyes narrowed. He pressed one hand to the stone wall and went still. “There’s a resonance ahead. Old. Stronger than the neutral wards we left behind.”The pulse came again, stronger. Aether let out a thin, high sound that was not quite a cry. The energy pouring from the mark lit the tunnel in flickering gold and crimson. Cracks spread across the stone under my feet.Draven grabbed my arm. “We need to control