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“I think I love you too.” “I'm sorry. This is all my fault.” “No. Nothing. No-one couldn't have stopped me going on this mission.” “ENOUGH!” The Dragon King interrupted, both shouting out loud and communicating via the telepathic link. “You two now belong to me.” Hannah turned back to the King: “Maybe you'll corrupt me as you have my friends, but one day, blowjob you will lose, you filthy creature. I just hope I'm around to see that day.” That comment brought out a laugh from the King. He got to his feet off of his throne and began walking down the steps towards the anal female pilot. “This one has spirit. But it won't save you, Hannah Finchley. A powerful Queen you will become.” The dragon said. At twelve feet tall, he towered over Hannah's 5ft 10 frame. His hard cock, was pointing straight at her face; it was large and covered in subtle bumps, and ribs. It was a greenish-black, but had a large, lighter green tip - the same colour as the King's eyes. However, James initial impression was that it wasn't as big as some of the other dragon cocks he'd seen. But the telepathic link told him that the King could control the size of his phallus to any extent - it was currently at its smallest erect size at just over a foot. However, it would stretch to almost double that if the beast wished it so. The Dragon King's blonde balls were also now prominent - they had also had the green tinge to them and they were huge. James didn't want to think how much seed they contained. Hannah's face was far too close to the dick for comfort; she tried to turn away but the Dragon King placed a strong hand on the top of her head, bringing her closer. James felt here cumshot struggle via the link, both physically and mentally but there was no winning. “You're currently a worthless bitch whose weak lover was unable to save you. Open your mouth and become something far greater.” The green tip of the King's cock prodded her face. But Hannah didn't. She refused; a momentary flash of frustration flashed over the telepathic link. Unfortunately the female pilot didn't notice one of the Royal Guards coming up behind her - just a faint Hardcore scratch from one of his claws was enough to make Hannah gasp, more in surprise than pain. It was the only opening the King needed. The Dragon King's excitement grew exponentially as the tip of his giant phallus slipped into Hannah's mouth. James could tell that she'd tried to bite down on it but it'd had no effect - the beast was too strong and powerful. Her jaw was forced open and inch after inch disappeared into her throat. James knew from experience that she could overcome her gag reflex rather well. The next morning cumshot a fresh busty whore was thrown atop the rack still oozing with gore, her eyes heavily lidded and blowjob unfocused, drugged and oblivious to them strapping her in place. James was moved by his sister's words. “But,” Alicia, the prince’s long anal time number three mistress and chief bridesmaid exclaimed, “If she won’t Hardcore marry you I will.” I felt pretty proud. I met the family at the welcome reception, and her husband Justin seemed like a decent sort. I found the bulge in his pants and started stroking him there. "I'll bear it, and after?" I stomped across the room, running my hands through my hair, the pieces clicking into place. “Uh oh, I don’t remember anyone giving you permission to talk.” Katelyn said. blonde Neither fat, nor skinny, her legs were just right, promising everything that a person could dream of. The couple looked at the two of us entwined in each other’s arms and then turned and walked away. Dramatic irony. I have to take Max out.” I climbed into a pair of shorts and sandals then I grabbed one of the plastic bags I’d brought and my garden trowel, just in case.