He nodded as she left, having not quite given her permission to leave, but didn't really mind, though it was a pity he wouldn't get to watch her squirm. He dismissed the dragon as he finished filling her womb with demonic semen, politely but pointedly reminding her that magic was not allowed without his expressed permission. He waited until the dragoness had left, before turning to the queen, and gesturing for her to come to him. He had her use her mouth to pleasure him, admiring the way her 'ruined' dress left her breasts and ass exposed, his tail curling around her thigh, rubbing her pussy. He idly considered her dress, one hand supporting his head as he watched the whore-queen, the other on the arm rest, before nodding to himself about something, and picking her up, turning her about, he placing her atop his phallus, letting her slowly slide down the massive, cream stained shaft, his hands moving to work on her large breasts.