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Chapter 20 by Conan The Librarian Conan The Librarian

What happens them?

Mom is back

Myrce was so happy with her little meal that she gulped all of it an asked for more with a smile, but Lunnara told her to be patient and she understood. She called her a good girl, and that made her produce a quiet moan with her still cum-drenched throat.

The sorceress wasn't just playing with the girl, but rather testing something. Now that she had the dragon's cock in her she didn't need to consume his cum herself. Instead, anytime she got horny, the seed was produced directly inside of her, and her magically attuned body absorbed almost all of the mana inmediatelly. I literally get more powerful by being horny. Old Eilatra would be proud of me. Still, she was interested in seeing how much she could manipulate the cum that she produced. She used a small and simple spell this first time, one that all sorceresses around the world used to add sugar to their concoctions. She asked the girl and indeed, the flavor was sweet instead of the usual salty, which were wonderful news. In time she could try more elaborated modifications of her cum with less promising subjects, like make it nurturing or addictive or even inducing permanent modifications in those who eat it. She could literally made any potion inside of her with enough time and resources.

She told Myrce that her cock was their little secret, and the girl, smart as she was, understood. They together waited for her mother to come back and she did it almost by nightfall, with a dead deer on her back and dressed in furs as crude as her daughter's. She looked much like Myrce with the same strawy blonde hair and generous but fit figure, but her expression was way somber, and her face was furrowed by early unwelcomed wrinkles. Sure, life in this freezing hillside is not kind on the skin.

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"I beg you pardon, noble lady, for this intrusion" said Lunnara in a respectful and pious tone. "I am the lady of Pendragon of the Sunless realms. I came to see your daughter. As I understand, you have expressed your desire to give her to the church tutelage."

"I have." Was all she said as she dropped the dead deer. "Please, stay for dinner with us." She them turned to her daughter in a more stern tone. "Bring that to the kitchen and get to work." She spoke again to the disguised sorceress. "My name is Malape, It will be an honor to have you as our guest".

Lunnara decided, right there, that she was gonna punish that woman, not for any particular crime but just because of the fact that she didn't like her tone and the way she talked to her Myrce.

"Oh, look at you, noble queen, defending and saving an innocent girl from a live of cruelty. That's so altruistic I'm gonna cry."

"I was hoping that you would show up, queen-cow. You have been eerily silent."

"I... prefer not to... partake in your deviance."

"Because you are not allowed to cum yourself, isn't it? That's not so altruistic on your part. You should be ashamed."

"One of this days I'm going to get rid of you, you stupid brat and I'm going to fill your throat..."

"Careful now. Mommy is coming back with our dinner."

Once the modest table was set, Malape asked Lunnara, as a supposed member of the church, to bless the table. And she did it with a smile. She had heard the humans do it before and knew the words. "Bless us, O Lord, and these, Thy gifts, which we are about to receive from Thy bounty." Then, she added her own profetic words. "And bless this two noble women who live in this hard land, and let them feast on your divine form, let them eat all of your meat and swallow all of your gifts, let their bellies be always full by the seeds of their effort."

They soon started eating, but Malape was quick to ruin the silence. "Now, on the matter of money, Father Ludving said 200 imperials."

The sorceress reached into her robes with a smile, and conjured a minor illusion, a little bag full of gold coins that would turn into dust in a few days. That was an old trick, but never this easy to make with this much mana. "Here is 300."

The woman's eyes widened and she started to count the money immediately. "That seems... I thank you, lady Pendragon."

"Your girl is your treasure, dear Malape. No money can repair the loss of your flesh and blood... Anyway, that's only half of your payment."

"Half of it?"

Lunnara's smile grew wicker as she felt a tingling on her cock. "The other half I will deliver on the morrow." Then she got back to eating.

What debauchery awaits tonight?

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