He cums like a river

"aaa... a..." Was all that he was able to say in his delirious state. His eyes more white than it's usual gold.

"Yes?" whispered her.

"I... I..."

"You must say it, young man. Otherwise, your cum won't mean nothing. And we don't want all this big boy cum to mean nothing, no. Say it."

"I... I love you." He was trembling, like a lamb about to be slaughtered at the altar of a cruel god..

"Do you?" She asked as she forcefully squeezed his scrotum. She could feel his balls almost boiling, like a whole universe was constantly being created and destroyed inside of them.

"YES! I love you, Lunnara, I made all this... all this cum... just for you. Please accept it, I want you to... aaaa...."

He wasn't able to say anything else. The dam's gates were broken, and with them came the flood. His face was distorted in a grotesque expression of pure delight, as if his very soul was escaping from him, his voice was muttered and reduced to a soft, aphonic breath that died there with his consciousness. She could see the marvellous cock contract itself like an alive serpent, the head widen slightly and then exploded. It was like a fountain, a pure and dense stream that seemed to be never-ending, a steam rocket, like those produced by dwarven engineering, equally noisy and messy. It shot for the stars and almost reached them.

The boy's hand fell to the sides as he lost his consciousness in her arms, so Lunnara brough her own arm to direct the explosion, slightly up and to the right, so it would fall into her open mouth and so it rained onto her, and she drank fervently, like only a girl who grew up in the slums of Kar-Naggrond could drank cum. The taste was strong, as expected, but everything else... it was a good surprise. It made her whole body tickle, and then tremble, as the most delicious of milks invaded her throat. She felt that it was alive, that it went through the whole of her, every last vein, organ and pore of her skin. And she felt it's power immediately. It was a familiar flavour, but never this potent, not even close.

It was pure, hyper-concentrated and uncontaminated mana.

So this is the power of the dragon... this is my source of power. She would have laughed if her throat wasn't drowned in cum. Her eyes closed in delight as the power of the dragon was extracted from him and ravenously devoured by his new owner. She felt her skin younger, her body stronger, and the magic in her growing more and more powerful with each drop. Her hand on his balls squeezed harder, wanting to drain him of any trace of the wondrous liquid, and she literally felt the magnanimous scrotum shrink in her hands.

When the feast ended, they both lied there. Him: sleep and happy. Her: happier and triumphant. She licked any trace of the exquisite liquid, she licked it from her face, then from the boy's own face and torso, she even licked it from the floor as she pattered her swollen and itching pussy. She wanted more, she needed more.

Soon, it will all be hers. Soon, the world would be hers.