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Chapter 78 by Conan The Librarian Conan The Librarian

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The Royal Morning Routine

Lunnara woke up amidst sweet sloppy sounds.

When she looked down, she found Nameria's mouth, playfully taking the dragon's cock that rested between her legs. The bulbous and prodigious head completely hidden behind her generous lips, that seemed to smile for the very first time. It was such a different experience from her usual blowjob... More sweet, more gentle, guided by true eagerness. She had the same dexterity and the same ability to take it deep down her throat, but she did not **** that much of that one trick. Most of the time, she was busy with kissing, with actual licking, as one would smooch a lover, with a dedication usually reserved for lips. Her eyes were fully closed, in a loving and cute visage. She was whispering something, a soft and private prayer, the sound barely leaving her teeth.

Is that the trick, you dethroned queen? You close those shiny eyes, you don't hear my voice as I sleep and so you can pretend that I am him? It is still the cock of your lover, it must bring you such fond memories... and oh, my sweet Nameria, how much you must miss that...

The dark elf looked to the sides and saw that her other lovers were deeply asleep. The red bitch must not like to be seen in such way by anyone. Malape was lying a few feet away, more like a ragdoll than a woman, a dense stream of cum still flowed from her painfully fucked ass. She had filled her bowels last night until the blonde's belly had grown enough to appear actually pregnant. He daughter Myrce lied close to her, the mark of tears still staining her face. She had seen fit to punish the little minx for a night, and she had **** her to watch the other two being fucked to sleep, without allowing her to even touch her pucker. Her silk-sealed cunt reeked with horniness and need, but that hadn't earn her any mercy. And I need to keep you quite unfucked for what is yet to come.

After such night, it was actually quite pleasing to feel Nameria's loving treatment, even if it wasn't exactly in her honor, it was for her to enjoy. But alas, a good dark elf enjoys the pleasure of her partner, as well as her pain, and the equal mixture of both... That is a meal much exquisite.

"So you do know how to do it right..." Said the sorceress. Nameria didn't have the slightest of gag reflexes, but she actually appeared to **** when she heard her voice. "Oh, please. Don't be like that. You ought to finish what you started. Keep going." It took her a few seconds of silence, but she returned to it, although there was now a shadow of caution. "That's a good girl... Tell me, are those grotesque milkers of your ready for breakfast? You know how I like you to answer." Their code of communication mid-blowjob wasn't exactly something complex or sophisticated: Throating the whole cock a leaving a deep and long kiss at the very end meant yes. That was the only answer available in that code... because you don't say no to the dragon.

Lunnara held the Nuk'karu head right there, forcing her to keep her throat stuffed, then cummed directly into her stomach. It took her almost a minute to cum and she made sure that Nameria didn't breathe for a single second of it. "Wake up these two. The queen awaits us."


Her corruption of the castle's denizens was in a very advance state by now. The Queen's adviser (that was still Lunnara's official title) didn't need to hide her cock anymore. In fact, she walked the castle's corridors dressed in an extremely kinky dress, more fitting for a pleasure house of Kar-Naggrond than for any human settlement. Both her tits and her massive instrument were completely exposed to everyone's eyes, her paleness almost shining in those dark corridors, but none of their feeble minds seemed to even register it, even though her mere presence made everyone around her hornier. Almost no one looked at her directly or even thought about her presence. If you would have asked any of the castle's servants they would have tell you something like: "Ah, yes: the queen has an adviser, of course. I think she is an elf, yes. I saw her once, but I actually have never talked to her." That was the way she liked things to be. Her trio of slut followed her dutifully, dressed in equally revealing dresses, not half as elegant. Both Nameria and Malape had golden collars around her necks, attached to golden chains.

When they entered the Queen's chambers they were welcomed by the sounds of flesh against flesh, of hard against wet. The lady Marian was there, positioned like a dog over the bed, while the increasingly femenine king fucked her cunt from behind, making a slapping sound that was almost musical. The eyes of the brunette were blank and lost, fucked too many times to notice another one. The once pious and virginal Karla looked at the union of those two fondly, as one would look at two friends hugging each other or a cute cat doing derpy and amusing things. Karla had always found purpose in bringing happiness to others, that hadn't change.

"Ah, Lunnara, my loyal adviser." Said the Queen wth a smile. "You are always so dutiful with your duties."

"I live to serve you, my queen. Your breakfast is ready as usual. Which one of my gils fancies your taste this morning?"

"I happen to be in a red mood." Said the queen, touching her auburn locks playfully, while patting her pussy with loud fingers. The notion of milk always made her horny.

"Of course, a wise choice. Our red cow has been specially good this morning after all." She said teasingly at Nameria's expense. The red woman gave her a weird look but did not dare response anything. Not long after, she was making her moan as she twisted her nipples to milk her for the royal goblet. Even after her recent orgasm, Lunnara couldn't help to get really hard at the **** of the fallen queen.

"You are quite pent up lately, my friend." Said Karla. "Is your daughter skipping her duties?"

"Not at all. My sweet Myrce is a sweet and devoted girl. She gives me no reason to berate her." A new jet of white liquid from Nameria was answered by an almost immediate moan from her, just a meter away, Malape tried to remain unaffected and motionless, but Lunnara could almost hear her tremble with her elven ears. Cuteness must run in the family. "But if my lady Queen is in need to use my cock she will always find it ready."

"You are a real friend." She said with her royal demeanour, but her shaky hands betrayed a not so royal horniness. She had her first orgasm before gulping the first half of the goblet, but the new Karla did not hide such things, she let her legs shake and scream for the whole castle to hear, so that everyone knew how much her queen loved them. Lunnara's cock grow even harder with the spectacle, as well as her nipples.

Today was going to be a great day.

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