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Last of the ventis, a quick romp with a dragoness shortstack!

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The Smokestack was a common pit stop for adventurers and even more so for the locals. It was a combination tavern and brothel staffed by a variety of female monsters. Slimes, harpies, minotaurs, and all sorts of sexy creatures awaited upstairs to satisfy customers of any taste.

Pyrite was the owner of the establishment but wasn’t afraid to mingle with the staff and customers out on the floor. The wealthy dragoness was a shameless flirt, looking like a short, tanned humanoid with long blonde hair. Golden scales grew on her shoulders and outer thighs, as well as marking the base of her long and fur-tipped tail. Back-swept horns grew from the top of her head, drawing more attention to her large and pierced animalistic ears. She wore little more than a bikini as she strut around her bar, shaking her thick hips and bouncing breasts with every step.

When she saw a new face entering the bar, Pyrite couldn’t help but want to make a good first impression. She strolled right over with a final flourish of her hips and tail as she stopped in front of the overwhelmed-looking orc.

“Hey there, handsome!” she chimed, planting her hands on her hips. “Lookin’ to trade some gold for some lovin’?”

“Yea, basically,” the big green newcomer answered. His cheeks flushed with a wave of blue in the face of the short and assertive dragoness. He wore a simplistic shirt and pants, looking more like a civilian than an adventurer despite his race’s burly build.

“First time comin’ to a place like this, so I wasn’t sure the best way to… y’know. Do this,” the orc muttered sheepishly despite towering over the dragoness.

“Well you’re in luck! I happen to be the owner of The Smokestack, which makes me the most experienced gal at this joint. I can totally show you around!” Pyrite boasted. She slid herself in next to the orc and took him by the hand, even if that involved both of her hands at once to get a decent grip on it. Bruce had to note that for how short she was, she did have a very strong grip to her.

“So first things first, gold is gold and a customer’s a customer. We might ask, but you don’t have to give your name if you don’t want to. Lots of guys go by fake ones when they come here.”

She tapped the orc on his solid abdomen.

“You look like a Bruce to me. How’s that feel for you?”

Bruce shrugged. “Fine by me.”

“Perfect. So you can either pay the bartender in advance or the girl herself directly. We got some enchantments put in to keep people from skipping out on their tabs, but we don’t usually need to use ‘em. Guests tend to be real generous once they’ve been with our girls.”

Pyrite tugged on the orc’s arm to guide him towards the stairs leading up a floor.

“Steps lead up to the rooms. They’re all about the same so we just pick ‘em as we go. Red marker on the door means it’s locked and taken, blue tag means it’s got a gal waitin’ for a visitor. So for you and me…”

The scantily clad shortstack went to a small slot next to the tavern’s door and slid a small red piece of wood around the doorknob before opening it for her customer.

“Let’s get down to business!”

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Bruce followed the confident reptile’s lead as she took him into their rented bedroom. It looked like a usual room at a high-end inn, though with a bit more expense put into the bed itself. Pyrite confidently led him onto the bed, seating the orc before she planted her hands on her hips. Her tail flourished excitedly as her fanged grin widened.

“Well? Let me see what I’m going to be working with,” she instructed.

Bruce modestly undid and dropped his pants. Pyrite’s eyes lit up as the massive green erection bobbed between his legs. She knew she liked to work with orcs for a reason.

“You almost had me worried,” the scaly girl chimed. “How’s a guy with a massive dick like that stay so shy?”

She stepped up between the orc’s legs and flashed another wide grin. Bruce wasn’t prepared when she was still almost a foot away from his dick and her forked tongue slithered out from between her teeth. The twin-headed tip of her tongue flickered around either side of his cockhead, teasing it with some of the dragon’s famous oral skills.

Pyrite’s tongue stretched out further as she walked closer, lightly resting her hands on Bruce’s thighs. Her tongue coiled around his cock like a snake as it squeezed him wetly.

“Getting’ your money’th worth, handthum?” Pyrite purred as she moved to follow the rest of her tongue. She raised her head and parted her fangs to swallow up the tip of his cock, her surprisingly warm mouth massaging the mouthful of dick.

The orc groaned and rested a hand against her horns. Pyrite glanced up at him, and before he could think he had offended her, she took his hands in hers. She led them to grip both her horns like a set of handlebars, encouraging him to pull on them to pull her face deeper into his crotch. She moaned and wriggled her strong and flexible tongue, slobbering all over his cock and drooling down to his balls.

The dragoness finally pushed her head low enough that her tongue could lick and rub around his sack. The orc grunted heavily and pulled on her horns, pushing his cockhead against her tonsils as he shot his load. Pyrite purred in delight and unrolled her tongue, catching the warm, wet seed across its surface before wolfing it down. She swallowed noisily before lifting her head, pulling the orc’s braced hands with it.

“Gods damn,” the orc sighed, his face full of blue blush as he slumped back against the bed. “That’s the good stuff…”

“You’re tellin’ me,” Pyrite giggled as she licked her lips. “You’ve been backed up for a while, ain’tcha?”

The orc nodded modestly.

“Can you really tell?”

“I’ve been at this business for a long time, buddy,” the flashy dragoness said with a wink. “You learn to get a feel for your customer’s…”

She let her long tongue lick along her lips.

“Well, their tastes.”

“How about another one on the house?”

“Seriously?” Bruce asked hopefully.

“Of course! I couldn’t leave a tasty pair of green balls going blue,” Pyrite cooed.

The dragon mistress took hold of his thighs, showing her impressive strength as she lifted them with her as she climbed onto the bed. With the orc flat on his back, Pyrite shoved her face back into his lap. She adjusted her position so let his thick dick shove its way past her tongue and down her throat as she moaned deeply, tightening and vibrating her insides around the meaty erection. The purring dragoness happily deep-throated his dick as her hands rubbed around his strong thighs. Her hands circling his hips before she slid a finger delicately inside between his cheeks. The surprised orc groaned and pushed his dick deeper inside her as she curled her finger inside his ass, skillfully massaging his prostate in a way that kept his cock pulsing in her mouth.

As Pyrite flashed an impish smile at her new favorite customer, it shifted his dick around in her mouth. With the two-pronged attack on his libido, Bruce showed his stamina as he thrust and came right down her throat. Pyrite gave a soft giggle, making her body clench around his gushing erection.

“Mmm!” she chimed before sliding his soaking wet cock out of her mouth. “You’re just the gift that keeps on giving, aren’t you?”

She removed her finger from the orc’s ass as she crawled onto his lap. Her long tail flourished until its tip caught on the waist of her skimpy bottoms, peeling them down her curvy hips. 

She eyed up Bruce’s still hard and upturned dick as she nibbled her lip with her fang.

“Mind if I help myself to one more freebie?” she offered. Pyrite had a steady business going, so she was prone to being generous with some of her favorite customers.

Bruce naturally nodded at the horny-looking dragon. She planted her hands on his firm stomach and boosted herself higher up his body. She raised her meaty hips and moaned as her pussy lowered onto his cock. Her eyes lit up as she started to ride his dick steadily, easing herself onto his hardon. She was famous for her oral skills, but the fact remained that she just wasn’t as big as some of the other races. Her head was already spinning just from trying to fit the orc inside her.

Not that he knew that. Given her fiery passion from her earlier blowjobs, the orc eagerly grabbed her by the tits. She had encouraged Bruce a bit too much, so he pulled Pyrite down deeper onto his dick.

“EEE! C-careful!” Pyrite squeaked in surprise. “That’s… that’s bigger than I… OHHHH~!”

Pyrite’s hesitation was silenced by the orc’s dick hammering deep inside her pussy. Bruce made good use of the tight fit as he grunted and moaned, plowing her hard enough that her body was lifted off the bed by his dick alone. She panted hard enough that a few sparks of flame flickered out her mouth, her eyes starting to roll back and stare at her own horns when Bruce gave a loud and husky grunt. He pulled her down as he thrust up, gushing a stream of cum into the depths of Pyrite’s pussy.

Pyrite herself squealed as she couldn’t believe he still had so much cum inside him. Her eyes widened and her mouth hung open, giving a vibration groan as her drool spilled over her tits. The confident dragon shook violently as Bruce’s cum leaked out of her, flooding her pussy so much that she couldn’t help but quiver and wail through her own squirting orgasm.

Their mixed cum overflowed from her pussy, leaking out over Bruce’s lap. The orc finally sighed contently as he laid back on the bed. Pyrite was still impaled on his dick, twitching subtly now and then as her tail tip wagged excitedly behind her juicy ass.

“You really know how to show a guy a good time,” Bruce sighed happily. “I couldn’t nut another drop.”

“Huh? Oh… er, yea. Good,” Pyrite muttered as she more sheepishly tried to pull her curvy figure off the big green cock. “Anytime, big guy. Just um…”

She cleared her throat with a few more small flaming sparks as she needed to steady herself with her tail to stay upright on her shaky legs.

“Maybe next time, I’ll stretch a little more first…”