Yes! The bitch will submit!

Lunnara closed her eyes and remembered, she remembered every time than some other woman, some queen or hag, had humiliated her, just like Eilatra and her friends did all those centuries ago in the underdark. That memory gave her the resolution she needed and she decided she wasn't going to loose, not again, not to this whore.

"NO" She said telepathically to Nameria as she continued to ride the dragon's cock.

"No?"

"This is not you possessing me, this is me forcing you to learn your place, you stupid corpse cow"

"Said that again, you... ahh"

Then she made her move. She liberated all that power she had been accumulating through the dragon's cum. It was a bestial amount, far greater of what Lunnara had ever held. Nameria had expected the attack and her magical defenses and traps were ready for her, but they were in the wrong place. Because Lunnara didn't use her magic to kill her or get rid of her possession...

...but to deny her of her orgasm.

Lunnara transported her consciousness to the ethereal plane and for a few seconds she was able to see the ethereal form of the old queen, there in the veil between words, she saw her luscious form floating in the magical abyss, with her gigantic tits and beautiful face, fit for a true queen.

She saw all her wards and mental shields, in her arms, head, torso, but her cunt... her cunt was exposed, because she was enjoying the cock too, and she missed it too much to do otherwise. Lunnara took a close look of that beautiful folds, she saw the parted lips, spread to the sides like they were receiving their meat too, she saw her pulsating interior, humid and sloppy. She got closer to the ethereal cunt and smelled it, such an intoxicating smell it was. The smell of my first whore.

She kissed the cunt, she ate her out ravenously, and with lips in direct contact to her prey, she chanted her spell. By the power of love and lust, this cunt belongs to me now. With mine lips I seal thine fate, it's pleasure and release mine to decide.

With those words, at the end of that kiss, the elf found herself again in the real world, with that wonderful cock still inside her, and her whole body descending to be impaled one more time. She couldn't help to laugh, and lowered herself to kiss the dragon.

"What have you..." She heard the trembling voice of Nameria. "What? this is... this can be..."

Lunnara resumed her fucking with new strenght."What's that, my cow-queen? Cat got your tongue?... Or maybe you are feeling it too? Yes, you are feeling it... You are feeling this big juicy cock you love so much being **** into you once more to break you and you can barely contain it. Do you hear it? Can you hear that sweet, sweet splash every time my ass jumps over him?... OUR ass? Don't you love to be stuffed by man-meat again? I knew you were feeling this pleasure too."

"Shut up, bleached whore, I am queen-witch..."

"You are my armor now, my dress, nothing more, and you will treat me nicely, because that's what armours and dresses do. I knew I wouldn't be able to control the whole of you, I just needed to control the piece that matters. Your cunt is mine, your right to orgasm is mine, and through that I control the whole of you, because as entitled as you pretend to be, you are nothing more than a horny bitch." Lunnara stopped her mental monologue to moan in the real world, both to show the dragon how pleased she was and to further humiliate her opponent. "I was set on finding whores for my lord, to kindle his passion and extract a better cum form him, and you are the first, such a fine gift you are. An iron attire for me to look prettier, that's you now. I am the new queen here, and you will obey and serve. You may have been beautiful and powerful, and you will tell me all your secrets in time, but now you are but an object, a thing, not a woman, meant to please me. You will only get fuck as long as I get fuck, you will only get pleasure as long as I want to share my pleasure with you, and you will cum only when I said so that you can. Do you understand?"

It took a long time to hear the voice again, and it sounded different this time... almost cautious."You... you got some nerve, girl." She said.

"Oh, girl?, no more 'skinny whore' or 'spawn of the dark'?, just 'girl'? That's an improvement, but you can do better. Now, say 'my queen'." Just to make her point clearer, Lunnara started to jump on the dragon's cock harder and louder.

"My queen... please."

"Please what?"

"Pfpl..."

"I can't help you if you don't verbalise your pleas."

"Please... let me cum."

"Oh, but you don't deserve that, no. That's for good girls like me who take our lord's cock, not old unfucked hags like you. I don't see you pleasing the dragon's meat, so no."

"But... you said..."

"Bit my nipples again with your steel, and tease my ears and my asshole, like you did earlier, yeah, just like that. Oh, and the ****, bring back that sweet **** to my throat. Yeah..." Nameria was quick to obey this time, her steel form surrounding the elf body was quick to constrain her. Lunnara loved that pressure, to feel her throat being choked so gently, her nipples bitten, her ears caressed, the whole of her surrounded by hard and tigh steel. "That's a good cow-girl"

"I could snap your neck."

"But you won't, and you know that. All your orgasms are forever sealed and chained to my own life essence and will. You can kill me, yes... but no more creaming your ethereal pants them, never. If you keep me alive you won't have a never, but a maybe... some day... not today of course, but someday. Now, you shut your mouth and go back to please me, because that's your job now. I myself got a dick to ride."

And she rode and rode all day long.