A visit that should have been expected

Lunnara was too enthralled looking at Myrce's sleeping rear to disturb her sleep. She let the girl snoring in her post orgasmic bliss and went outside to check on the other inhabitants of her realm. The silent Nameria was still around her body in a teasing form that could barely be call clothing, a mix between a sorceress dress and a shibari rope. She looked beautiful in that outfit but she wasn't entirely sure about the constant and silent presence of the old queen.

I should find a way to get rid of this ancient crone for once. She had been more of a nuisance than anything. She could still be of use though, she must know far more that she had told about the dragon... both of them. If she recognises this one as her master why did she had the other with her, the one that Eilatra took? ...I should deal with her sooner than later...

Once she was outside, the rays of the morning sun greeted her with a pleasant touch. She looked around proudly. The whole hillside was visible from there, and far below there was the great valley where the human kingdoms nested. It felt like all those places belonged to her already, and soon they would. Princess was here with her. The lame thing of a man was trying to masturbate furiously, eyes closed as he leaned on the wood wall beside the entrance. He was trying insistently but wasn't very successful. His strong and brutish hands were almost of no use trying to catch a dick that was no bigger than half of his pinkie. He was **** and crying, all forms of release denied to him. His balls, although not particularly big, seemed ridiculously swollen when compared with his joke of a member, like they were ready to burst the biggest of loads that should never be.

"Is our little princess sad?" She asked teasingly. Princess, who was no longer able to talk, only to mumble lamentable puppy grunts, produced a solitary tear. Lunnara felt almost sorry for him, but then the muscular sissy looked back at her, and she was able to see that his tears were of joy and she saw only gratitude and adoration for her mistress in him. She loved being this miserable and she was thankful for it. "What a despicable and pathetic creature you are." She said just to hear him moan. The creature did cry a lame 'ugh' and his legs trembled in gratitude. Lunnara pattered his head and called him a good boy. He is loyal and useful, there is value in keeping him happy, unlike...

She looked in the direction of the cowshed, where the cows' mooing could be constantly hear. There was something else to be hear there too, the frustrated moans of Malape as she tried to fuck herself to unconsciousness with the pumpkin. A delightful melody, so sweet and pure. "You two seem to be made for each other, both pathetic creatures that can't cum..." She teased princess again. "but at least she can please her partner, in that respect, even she is more of a man than you." The creature moaned once more thankful for his mistress attention, each word of her getting him closer and closer to something akin to an orgasm... but never close enough.

Lunnara smiled smugly, very satisfied with herself and her own cleverness, but then, at that precise moment, all hell broke loose. Her dick started to hurt, it started to burn like the very fire of damnation itself and that was the moment when she fully remembered that it was not entirely her cock.

He is coming back. He is waking and... something is wrong...

She tried to control herself and control her pain. It had happened sooner than expected, but she could still control the situation. Princess looked at her weirdly, worried by her mistress obvious pain. "Don't look at me like that, you stupid..." Another shock of pain came to her cock and she knew time was short. Is he... angry? Could this mean...? "Listen to me, idiot, go pick that horny cow of Malape and hide her in the woods. DO NOT let her scape, knock her out if necessary. Stay there until I call you back and don't attract attention."

She did not have the time to make sure that princess obeyed her, as she burst into the house, rushing to the room where her little girl still lied sleep, still with her cute snores.

"Myrce, wake up! you have to..."

She tried to say something else, but it was not possible. The pain of her cock met a sudden and unwanted relief as she started to cum in massive amounts even by her recent standards, the white rain came like a literal storm and painted the whole room, even Myrce's naked form, which quickly became barely indistinguishable from the mattress. Lunnara did realise, with her last lucid thoughts that she was literally cumming the dragon out of herself and the sensation was as indescribably pleasing as it was painful. Her legs started to shake and crumble, and she fell to the floor **** as the hose kept painting the whole room cream.