Lois Lane & Blaze read "Whore of the Dragon" by Conan The Librarian, Part 2

"So...just for my own edification," Blaze said. "A dark elf named Lunnara was hunting out the eggs of ancient dragon gods, and found the ancient dragon god of fertility Ballsack. She then convinced him she was his...queen? Chief fuckmeat? Disciple? Something like that. After a rousing fuck or two, Lunnara put on a set of haunted armor and found herself contending with the ghost of Ballsack's last Cumdump Supreme. Ballsack then gave Lunnara her cock, and the dark elf went off to start raising a whore corps. Her first stop is a little farmstead, where she takes advantage of a pretty young (but legally old enough) farmer's daughter, and now wants to give the give of dragon cock to her mom as well."

"Succinct," Lois Lane said. The scarlet succubus was naked and on her stomach, as was Lois herself. However, while all that Blaze could see was her screen, Lois had a beautiful view of the cunt she had been licking for the last twenty chapters...and as her fingers spread those crimson cheeks, she viewed her next target. The small, perfect pucker of Blaze's asshole.

The demon gave a sigh as the reporter's tongue pressed against her ass. Blaze clicked on her tablet and relaxed her sphincter, letting the reporter's tongue into her depths. She continued to read aloud:

"The dragon's cock has the natural effect of enthralling all beings in it's presence. It is an strong and undeniable power that surpasses even magical protections. It lowers our libido and makes us more easy to succumb to our most inner desires... It wouldn't have been so easy to ass-fuck that girl just with your charm."

"Shouldn't that be 'raise our libido?'" Blaze said.

"Aarghagh," Lois ran her tongue around the inner rim of the demon's ass. The reporter reached out to her left, to grab the bottle of Hershey's chocolate syrup. Before long, the demon felt the strangely familiar sweet goo drizzling over her whole.

"You are useless for this review," the demon said. "But this is what I mean when I say there are little things that bug me about this particular fantasy."

Lois pressed her syrup-smeared lips against the demon's ass and blew a raspberry. The reporter licked her lips.

"It does lack a certain narrative focus. It's one thing to make things up as you go along, but the overall goals seem a bit vague. Still, I like that Lunnara doesn't progress effortlessly from one sexual conquest to the next."

Having added her two cents, Lois proceeded to lick the chocolate syrup off of Blaze's butt.

Of course you do. You wanted to have a pathetic and limp thing and that's what you have now. A dick so laughable that is incapable of getting hard, and with balls so puny that they can't ever produce piss. I'm your queen now, and I'm the only one allowed to have a proper cock in this lands.

"See, this is the kind of shit that annoys me. Cock-shrinking and emasculation are legitimate kinks! Give them more than a couple of Dark Gods-damned sentences! These characters talk a good game, but when it comes time to giving the goods of absolute sexual excess they fall down flat," the demon said with exasperation. She wiggled her hips, the reporter's nose buried in the crimson ass-crack, the reporter sucking the chocolately goodness out of the depths of her anus. "And can't you get any deeper? I can hardly feel an inch or two of tongue in my ass."

"Thagh ash depgh ash egh gogh," Lois mumbled.

"Grr..." Blaze said...and turning her attention back to the story, read on.

"I beg you, oh dearest queen. Please, let this whore be of use by your side. I will take you in all my holes, I should not serve any other cock..."

"You never say anything sweet like that to me," Blaze said.

Lois let her tongue slide out of the demon's ass, and up the salty crack.

"Because we are, after everything, just good friends. With the occasional benefit." Lois pointed out. "It's a pity there aren't any branches; it would be interesting to see some mommy/daughter action."

"Well, they can't all be as perverted as Zeebop," Blaze said. "And no doubt Gambio would have used the magic of a dragon god to make the daughter piss herself in public and get a tattoo of a cow on her ass."

You are not allowed to cum or take a cock, you are not allowed to do ANYTHING unless she tells you so.

"For all her supposed pervertedness, Lunnara is really the patron saint of cock-blocking and clamjamming," Lois noted. Her cheek rested on the demon's backside, her fingers idling on the other, like a pale figure hiking a small, wobbly red hill. "I'm surprised she doesn't just put people in chastity cages."

"Give it time, there's a lot more chapters to go," Blaze said. "But we have spent an awful long number of chapters in a hut on a mountain. And yet it isn't really as...sexy as you would hope. Like, this passage..."

When it was her turn, the first thing Myrce did was to check her exposed rear. There was a relatively small and elongated pumpkin stuffing her cunt, its bigger side as wide as a human hand. The thing had been there the whole night and Myrce took it out to see that it was still intact and covered in juices, then put it back again in its place. The girl started to milk her with strict and stern hands, twisting and pinching her nipples. "Be quick girl, mommy will wake up soon, and she wants her morning milk!" Malape mooed and moaned until her breast were empty and the girl satisfied. When Myrce left, she crumbled onto the floor, there she cried as she masturbated, moving the pumpkin in and out of her. But the spells did not allow her to cum, only to desire.

"...I just feel like that should be an entire chapter, and here it's a paragraph." The demon said.

"We've read worse," Lois let her fingers slide down. She pressed her index finger against the succubus' well-lubed ass, and gave a little smile as it sucked her in. "I do feel like it's checking a lot of kink boxes, but not in any way that's particularly satisfying. There's domination, futanari, huge cocks, **** lactation, orgasm denial, but they're just...there. Where's the fun of it all? Let the gaze linger a little. Have fun. Explore. Give me something to click my mouse to."

Lois pulled at her finger. It slid out almost as easy as it had slid in. She pressed it back. In, out. In and out. Innn and ouuut...watching it slide in and out of the hot little orifice, feeling the squishy insides pull on her finger, the softness of Blaze's internal anatomy as she moved it around.

"How long as you going to do that?" Blaze said.

"As long as it amuses me," Lois said...and then she heard the demon groan, and knew it had nothing to do with what she was doing. The reporter sighed. "Read it aloud."

Blaze read:

She forcefully trow the girl onto the bed and parted her legs to witness her overflowed vagina and pumping asshole, both in need of a cock. She brought her fingers to her breathing folds and proved her labia, only deep enough to be certain that the girl was still a virgin. Whe she extracted her fingers they were drenched in girl cum and reek of horniness.

"That is...barely English," Lois said. She twisted her hand, so that her thumb could slide over the demon's labia. "What the hell is a 'pumping asshole' in this context? 'Breathing folds?' Great Caesar's ghost."

"It is annoying," Blaze said. "Then again, who was it that said you had a thousand bad pages of porn in you, and you might as well write them first?"

"No one," Lois said. She stretched her thumb so that the pad could rub against the demon's clitoris while the tip of her middle finger could still remain embedded in Blaze's ass. "No one has ever said that in the history of the world."

"Well, they should," Blaze grumbled, as she read on. "But then again, I don't think anyone has mistaken 'hearth' for 'heart' so often either. It would be funny if it weren't quite so painful to read."

"SHUT UP, YOU LOBOTOMISED SLUT."

"Not _all _of the characterization is bad," Lois conceded. Blaze's clit was coming out of its little cave of flesh now, and the reporter began sliding her finger in and out of the demon's ass in time with the slow circling of her thumb. "Although again, I feel like there should be room to let the characters interact a bit more. How can something so long feel so...breathless?"

"Different strokes," the demon said. "I have to say, Conan The Librarian managed to turn this coy, ignorant little cowhand into a raging anal slut pretty damn quick."

The girl had developed an impressive ability to talk while sucking cock.

"Okay," Lois admitted, her eyes focused on the demon's holes as she played with them. "That did give a chuckle."

"Yes, I have to admit I liked this bit," Blaze said, the barest hint of tension in her voice.

"His brother is the dragon of Dark, Remus, the Devourer of Worlds, the Dark winged ****. He has been awaken and now roams free in the world and if we don't stop him, he will initiate a new era of darkness."

"Why? That sounds awesome."

"This is what I mean about some of the characterization and interactions being good. Now if only the sexy stuff was sexier...and we didn't spend twenty chapters in a hut on a mountain wondering what happened to Myrce's biological mother off in the cowshed..." Lois said, her fingers working slowly and steadily.

"...and then we get this long out-of-character section, asking how to proceed," Blaze said. "Which, to be fair, did result in quite a few comments in response, so the story has its dedicated followers. I've never liked such things, though. Takes me out of a story."

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"Not surprised," Lois said. "And I'll count it as progress. Of course, just as soon as things start to actually happen, Conan shifts perspectives on us. Because of course we give a shit about the characters we haven't seen for...ten chapters? Fifteen?"

"I'm not going back. There is only forward," the demon said, and Lois could definitely hear the agitation in her voice now, and see how much wetter her cunny was. The reporter allowed herself a smile. Blaze hated to be teased. "A change in point of view isn't necessarily bad," the demon added. "Nor a little timeskip, especially if it brings us to something interesting."

"And that is where we will leave off," Lois said, tugging gently at the demon's asshole with her finger, and getting the barest of moans in response. "Until next time."