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Chapter 11 by Conan The Librarian Conan The Librarian

Who said that!?

The queen is alive!... and horny!!

The armor clutched around her skin with sudden fury, it's metal and silk still haunted by the one who had wore it in real live, Lunnara felt its power immediately, despising her, jealous of her living flesh. The voice came from the crown, where the spirit of the Nuk'karu queen resided. It sounded directly inside of her mind.

"How dare you wear my armor, you skinny demonbitch! You titless spawn of the dark, I'll skin you alive and purge your soul from this sacred temple!"

"Something's wrong, my dear?" said the dragon with a weird look, his ears unnable to hear the sound of her former servant.

"Oh, well..." Murmured Lunnara with a nervous smile.

"MY LORD! My glorious, beautiful, shinny lord! I have miss you so much! Where have you been?"

"This crown is a little... I don't think it fits" said Lunnara. She tried to take said crown off, but found really quick that it was not possible.

The dragon got closer then and touched the ostentatious headgear with curiosity. "Well, let me see... Mmm... no, I think it fits you quite well."

"Why is his cock deflated? Have you fuck him? YOU STUPID SPIDERBREED! You have no idea of the powers you are playing with, the consequences of these actions! The power of the dragon belongs to this temple, his soul belongs to this chamber AND HIS COCK IS MINE!"

The dragon, completely oblivious to the battle of wits that was taking place in front of him, glared at the she-elf's eyes with his sweetest look. "You do look beautiful, Lunnara. There is nothing for you to be ashamed. All creatures of the earth that posses the gift of vision should recognise your excepcional beauty, in this and in any other attire. You should not be shy about yourself. You are worthy of this and any other dress."

"I... I do thank you, my lord." She responded, fighting to keep her fake smile.

"WHERE ARE MY TITS!?"

"But please, my kind lord, tell me more of this Nameria, this woman that won such place in your heart, she must have been really special."

"Ahh, she was a kind soul." Said the dragon with dreamy eyes, "A wise and noble ruler who brought this lands into a thousand years of peace and prosperity not through weapons and warfare, but through trade and diplomacy. An example of modesty and virtue. She was most dear to me."

"YOU INBRED BLUEBERRY OF A FAIRY!, I'LL USE YOUR OWN BONES TO STRETCH YOUR PUFFY UNUSED ASSHOLE AND MAKE YOU SHIT THEM BACK AS PAYMENT FOR THIS INTRUSSION! I AM QUEEN-WITCH NAMERIA RAH-ALHMALLAH THE THIRD, DAUGHTER OF CAOS AND FLAME, DIVINE PROTECTOR OF THE HIGH TEMPLE, RULER OF THE ENDLESS TOWER AND BRIDE OF THE DRAGON. I DECLARE YOUR TAINTED SOUL UNWELCOMED AND CLAIM YOUR LESSER BODY AS MINE"

Lunnara felt the sudden flame of raw power inside her, as the armor clutched even tighter around her flesh. The old hag was trying to possess her! The unexpected attack make her whole body shake clumsily, and she almost fell to the floor. She realised, in horror, that queen Nameria was powerful, even as a spirit, far more powerful that she was. But the powers of the deceased spirit were weakened afters years of silence and hers were vastly potentiated by her recent feast of mana. Lunnara was able to contain the attack and remain in control of her own body, but It was not an easy task and she barely succeeded... but she may not succeed a second time. The voice of the spirit sounded thunderous in her mind.

"YOU DO NOT DARE RESIST ME, WORM! I AM IMBUED IN THE HOLIEST OF POWER, I PROTECT THE CHAMBERS YOU HAVE TRESSPASSED AND BY DIVINE PROVIDENCE I FIND YOU GUILTY! SUBMIT TO YOUR TRUE QUEEN AND BEG FOR MY MERCY!"

This is gonna give me a headache.

"Why are you moving like that?" Said a concerned and intrigued dragon.

"I..." She tried to get rid of the crown again, but the thing was almost glued to her, the whole armor was! It could not be removed by physical ****! If I want to control this... I need more mana. She looked at the dragon ****, to his still proud and hard member, she remembered how this armor left her inner holes so accesible to use.

"My lord, this gift of your has kindered once more my passion." She said as she jumped over him. "Please, claim my body once more! I wish to show you that I am thankful"

"YOU DO NOT DARE"

Well, does she dare?

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