Lilith, being the oh so generous Captain that she is, was never one to turn away plentiful worships of her cock, nevermind from a cockdrunk Dragon like the one laid before her. She didn't care for the vomit plastered down her thighs, nor did she care about the fact that they were in a public restroom in full view should anyone decide to walk in. The Captain's only focus was on the panting fucktoy nuzzling between her legs. She reached down, hefting her thoroughly-spitshined cock with one hand, lifting the lipstick mark covered gargantuan slab of girlcock to smack the acrid smelling cock down against the Dragon's face once more. Lilith neglected to speak, her eyes taking in every single inch of the panting, whorishly moaning cockslave laid out before her. 

She wasn't surprised in the least at the reaction, though she had expected a bit more from a seemingly more powerful woman like the Dragoness. Lilith's body was built to perfection, or as much as she could muster anyways, and her throbbing, pulsating canine fuckshaft only demonstrated that even more. Lilith, being the active, adventuring Captain that she was, normally didn't have time to shower or bathe. As a result, the Dragon was hit right smack in the face with what must've been entire months of accumulated smegma, dried cum and piss collected all along that shaft like a delicious treat for the cockwhore. Even the vomit coating her absolutely behemoth sized fuckshaft only added onto the depravity of it all. [b][color=pink]"Well, I can't really deny such a lovely fuckpig now can I?"[/color][/b] She replied, angling her filthy, foreskin covered cocktip at the Dragon's face. 

Grunting softly, Lilith's already hardened, cunt-gaping cock let loose with an absolute torrent of off-yellow, acrid piss, the foul liquid spraying from her bladder like a veritable waterfall. Within moments, the Dragon's panting, lewd face was plastered with a stream of rancid piss, her body following suit in moments as Lilith emptied her entire bladder off onto her meat toilet. As she watched the pool of piss expand beneath them, Lilith pried open the fuckpig's mouth with the tip of her cock and slammed a good eight inches of thick, throbbing girlcock down the slut's gullet, letting the Dragoness's insides get a good taste of the Captain directly. Without pause, Lilith proceeded to hose down the fuckpig's insides with her piss, coating the whore's throat in her slimy fluid, as well as dumping what must've been liters of the stuff right into the Dragon's stomach. Pulling out of her new meat toilet after a few minutes and letting the few remaining droplets spray onto the cockdrunk slut's face, Lilith took a moment to admire the bulging, piss-filled belly sloshing around. [b][color=pink]"Mn~ Plastered with piss and ready for more, the best look a fuckpig like you can have." [/color][/b]She complimented.

Hefting her now fully rock-hard, twenty eight inch long slab of canine girlcock, Lilith gave her fat, throbbing shaft a few good strokes before pressing the tip of that pulsating slab of meat against the Dragoness's mouth and just [color=gray][b]pushed.[/b][/color] Her hands wrapped themselves in the Dragon's hair, using it as a handle as the Captain just [color=gray][b]rammed[/b][/color] inch after inch of impossibly thick, veiny cock down her cumdumpster's throat. She watched as the woman's throat bulged out lewdly, the layers of smegma coating her filthy, unwashed shaft getting scraped off inside the Dragon's throat. The cumslut definitely won't be tasting anything else other than smegma and cock for the next few years. She pressed forward, ignoring the splashes of vomit and piss against her musky crotch as she stuffed as much of her cock as she could into the Dragon. Eventually, the tip of her shaft jackhammered its way into the whorishly moaning fuckpig's stomach, the cockwhore's nose pressed [color=gray][b]directly[/b][/color] against Lilith's crotch and sniffing in the most potent of her filthy, mind-numbing musk. [b][color=pink]"That's it, doesn't it feel so much better now?"[/color][/b]

Taking just the briefest of moments to enjoy the tightness of the Dragon's throat, Lilith soon began to pump her hips back and forth, using the stall's walls as assistance as she ignored the squirming, panting form of her newest worshipper and focused on the important things, like stuffing her dick down the fuckpig's throat. At first, it was just a few inches of impossibly thick, throat-gaping cock at a time, then Lilith increased the pace, and soon enough, the woman was slamming just about the entirety of her bitch-breaking slab of cock in and out of the Dragon's gullet, molding the almost comatose pig's throat to her liking. From the tip of her cock, heavy, viscous, virile jizz started to ooze out, the Captain's sheer amount of spunk stored away in her massive, swinging, melon-sized cum factories meant that each glob of slimy, off-white pre-nut was almost tar-like in its viscosity. Surely, by this point, all the pre-spunk combiend with the Dragon's throatslop and thorough cleaning meant that Lilith's acrid, musky cock was clean. Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending on how you see it, Lilith's cock still had plenty more filth and cleaning to go. Getting a good grip on the Dragoness's hair and face, Lilith just went to town, brutally [b][color=gray]facefucking[/color][/b] the fuckpig's skull, jackhammering her hips against the whore's nose again and again and again. The puddle beneath the two soon expanded, the mixture of piss, pre-nut and throatslop making it rather evident what was going on in the stall, not that Lilith cared by this point. 

The brutal, wanton fucking continued for what seemed like hours and hours, Lilith's pace never stopping or slowing as she continued to brutalize the fuckpig's throat, it was more than she deserved anyways. Plus, that was the whole point of having whorish fuckpigs like her. The Captain's pace eventually reached a peak as she rammed her pulsing cock down the Dragon's throat, the rhythmic pounding of her cock all that the fuckpig could hear as Lilith's swollen balls slapped against her chin. Finally, the Captain's balls tightened as the woman erupted in a mind-blowing orgasm. This wasn't just some regular old orgasm either. This was the woman who burned an entire solar system to the ground when they dared oppose her. This was the woman who, in a fit of sexual rage, managed to breed twelve [b]thousand[/b] individual women in the span of a five days. The first glob of cum exploded from her loins, traveling up the Captain's pulsing cumvein embedded in the slut's throat, and eventually, emptying into her stomach. It was a surreal experience. It was as if each and every single sperm teemed with life, potent to breed a fuckpig ten times over, a twisted amalgamation of what Lilith was /supposed/ to be. One minute. Two minutes. Potent to melt any mortal woman from the inside out, a utter swarm of alabaster fluid not too unlike an invading parasite. Three. Four. It came by the liters and gallons. It came, unyielding, infinite, and all encompassing. Five. Six. A single drop was sufficient to render even the most chaste of women into a slut. A barrel full, for that was the minimum amounts of her orgasm, enough to sate a city full of whores and prostitutes for months on end. Seven. Eight. A whiff could change a woman's facial expression to a mind-breaking visage. Three breaths to complete submission. Nine... TEN. And it was over, just like that. Ten minutes of straight orgasm, a whirlwind of lewd destruction spelling the end of a world, and the birthing of a new one, the one where Lilith's world was the only one that mattered.