Draiss laughed at both of them, playing the merciless Greater Demon Lord to the hilt, not slowing down in the slightest, stuffing the king's ass full of hot demon cock, giving the queen a look that promised she would be next. The terror, and knowing that he had other things, and women, he could be fucking, that made him hurry up, thrusting faster, his demon tail wrapping around the puppet's shaft, and squeezing it, even as his dick massaged the man's prostate, making him cum, the instinctive tightening helping the demon in him get off, flooding his ass with semen, the first of many loads the puppet would get to enjoy for the rest of his life.<br/><br/>Done with the king, he carefully pulled free, and stood, cock dripping sex juices, and turned to the queen. He grabbed her by the front of her dress, and ripped it open, dumping her breasts free, before pulling her onto his lap, ripping open the back of her dress, and then tearing off her undergarments, eager to get to the real prize, her womb. He had 'disposed' of the 'king,' and by claiming the Queen, he would win this nation. He forced her head around, and shoved his tongue down her throat to silence her, before slamming her all the way down on his cock.