The tiefling slid their fingers deep inside her queen, curling their fingers with practiced motions seeking that sensitive spot of nerves within her, easily adding more fingers with how many fluids dripped from Verzanth. Belial did their best to simply relax and let Verzanth fuck their mouth, jaw aching from having to have it so wide open, swallowing the leaking precum as the dragon used them like a toy.<br/><br/>Belial subconsciously hummed low around Verzanth's cock as her queen uncouthly slung her leg over the arm of her throne, the tiefling's whole body aching from arousal as they got dragged closer by the horns for the dragon to better take her mouth. Belial kept sinking deeper and deeper into lust over Verzanth, the dragon seeming to find Belial's buttons without intentionally seeking them. The tiefling had never craved someone or something like they did Verzanth, and their palpable arousal was turning almost painful, dripping from both their cock and between their thighs.<br/><br/>Belial gasped for air as she's pulled off Verzanth's cock, panting with their chin covered in saliva and pre. They didn't have time to react as the dragon slammed them down upon the throne, the seat warm and slick from all the fluid left from Verzanth.<br/>Fear and arousal crawled up Belial's spine at Verzanth's words, unable to keep from a shiver. Belial was thoroughly cowed, deep into a subspace from the rough manhandling and treatment from her queen to where Belial could hardly speak. The submission and desire was clear in Belial's eyes and body language.<br/>She bit her lip as the dragon moved them with complete ease, pulling their legs back onto the arm rests to expose Belial. Verzanth can clearly see how soaked the tiefling is, inner thighs slick from their own arousal without the help of Verzanth's wet throne. It was definitely a sight to see the refined noble tiefling such a disheveled sloppy mess, and the dragon hadn't even truly done anything to Belial yet.<br/><br/>Belial swallowed, throat raw, at the sight of Verzanth's swollen cock between her legs. Her pulse raced as the dragon lined herself up, hardly breathing and tensed in anticipation. The tiefling's breath caught, teeth clenching, almost choking as her queen pushed inside to take their new pet, the dragon's exotic cock stretching her so far open. Belial's head flung back, the pain intermixing with pleasure, voice cracking into a silent 'o'. Verzanth was so large Belial was able to feel every ridge and bump of her queen's cock as the dragon sunk deep inside her toy. The tiefling hissed as her wide head pressed against their cervix, completely filling Belial, whimpering and shivering as their body struggled to adjust to the dragon's sheer size. She'd never been filled like this, nor anywhere close to it; she couldn't even form thoughts with Verzanth's cock in them.<br/>Belial cried out as Verzanth started to thrust, nails digging into the chair's arms to hold on. The tiefling could hardly see straight, overwhelmed from the full weight of the dragon's lust upon them as Verzanth started to shift back into her draconic form. Her chest fluttered at the sight, another rush of fear and arousal that Belial is increasingly becoming familiar with since meeting Verzanth washing over them. Belial felt the dragon's cock growing inside of them as well, their breath rapidly getting faster as they keep getting stretched further. Belial felt the magic seeping into her, making her body shift to accommodate the dragon's changing size. They weren't understanding exactly all that was going on, certainly not in their state of mind, only aware of the growth and how she's being kept on that brink just before it'd be physically too much.<br/><br/>Belial was discovering the mixture of fear and arousal was really starting to do it for them, panting as they watched Verzanth claws carve into the wooden throne, her wings unfurling and forcing space for themselves. Her new queen is a magnificent and formidable sight regardless of what form she was currently possessing, and Belial welcomed either. She shakily moaned as Verzanth hissed, dripping all over the dragon's cock as the tiefling felt every inch with every slow thrust, dizzy from the engulfing sensations of pain and pleasure. They hummed as they felt Verzanth's hot and slick pre inside of them now, helping along the dragon's thrusts as the dragon just continued to grow. Despite the dragon's lack of care if she was, Belial's concupiscence was clear.<br/>Belial began to worry over the dragon continuing to get larger, the tiefling beginning to wonder with growing alarm if the dragon was ever going to stop, but the sensation from the magic as well as Verzanth kept her far too distracted to focus on any sort of train of thought.