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Chapter 12 by Conan The Librarian Conan The Librarian

Well, does she dare?

It's riding time!

Lunnara jumped on top of her lord and started to kiss him a furious kiss. He was standing still, and she hugged her neck with both arms and closed her fingers in a lock. In a hurry she drove her legs apart and lift them up to get even closer. The dragon was startled at first, but soon returned the kiss and hold her up by grabbing her bountiful ass.

"Please, my lord." She said with teary, **** eyes, for the dragon to misinterpret. "I'm just... I feel so grateful for your atention, I can't get enough of you! Please, I feel your cock against my folds, please, make it hard again, I need it inside, I need it hard. Would you make it hard for me. Am I not your good girl?"

"YOU MISERABLE WHORE!"

"You are... ravenous. Such... want." Said the dragon, already infatuated with her.

He was hard again with such virility, and Lunnara couldn't hold herself to stare down. His cock, trapped between their bodies, was just beautiful, so bulky and veiny. She saw a thread of split falling onto said dick and she realised she was drooling. By the dark gods, girl, get a hold of yourself! Your life and soul are in danger here! Soon, she lifted herself a little more and fell again, this time stuffed. She began to ride him, while he stood up and grab her ass to help her move up and down.

The pace was fast, but not fast enough, so she started to accelerate. The room was soon filled by the meaty sounds of her ride. The dragon closed her eyes and started to cum inside her, she felt his love juice splashing and tainting her like a fountain of youth and life, but she didn't stop. She needed more.

The dragon fell onto the floor and soon he was lying here, almost powerless to her passion, but she did not stop her ride. Her perky tits, which were just surrounded and not covered by the living armor, were bouncing like sweet apples of lust, her humid hair surrounded her head like a second crown to mark the metal one, and her ass splashed again and again against her lord's legs and balls, making the most delightful of rhythmic sounds, like the **** march of a mad general. The dragon hold her hips with passion, and he close his eyes too.

This stupid guardian will not deter me! I came here to claim a Dragon and claim one I will! These lands will be mine! This power will be mine!

"Please, my lord". She said with drooling lips whose stain reached her tits and midriff. "Please, I need more cum. I need more of your gift, your tasty wondrous gift, I need to be inflated by it, I want to se my perky body get fat to accommodate all your cream inside of me. Please, give it to me, I had ask like a good girl, please reward your good girl"

A grunt was his only answer, a grunt and a new creampie, as sticky and dense as the others, a new stream of pure magical energy to feed her power. She felt his whole body tremble beneath her, but she did not stop, the excessive cum also doubled as lubricant, so she increased the pace again.

"That will not be enough, you skinny darkspawn. I will take control of you and purify your tainted soul. You think you can control me with the power of just a few creampies? I had so many more than that, in every hole, for centuries and centuries, made out of real love, not base lust, this is just too easy for me."

She is lying, if she really had that power she would have done it already, she must be tiring herself trying. I can do this, I just need...

The old hag possessing the armor was in a constant battle against her. At times she managed to get hold of a part of her body for just a few seconds. She took control of her mouth and tried to speak trough her, but she couldn't make a sound without controlling the throat and tongue too. She tried to bite her lips and tongue them, but Lunnara managed to regain control before that. She managed to possess her left arm for ten seconds and used it to hit the elf's titties as hard as she could.

The pain won't work cow-queen, I like the pain.

She tried a different strategy them. The armor of living metal started to constrain her harder, strings of steel started to move around her like snakes. The neck piece started to **** her, constraining her throat, and instead of hurting her, she loved it. Then the armor tried to stimulate her exposed nipples. Two metal snakes bit the fleshy summits, but that also didn't work. Then it teased her asshole, because of course it did, and there Lunnara trembled.

"Ah, so that's it, isn't it? A loose cunt, an overused throat but a tight asshole, such a prude for a servant of the dark! You want to serve the dragon? two holes are not enough"

"SHUT UP!" Lunnara finally screamed telephaticaly.

"Oh, so you can talk here too. How wonderful! We can be friends!, don't we, you cunt?"

No, we are not friends, asshole, because I will win this battle. I will be the one in command, and you the one to serve, as everyone in this lands will serve me. You will be my first victory, the first of many whores to submit to me.

This I swear.

Well, does she managed to win?

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