Introducing Shadow The Western Dragon
Backstory/description to my alternate character Shadow.
Story was written by RuthofPern.
If you would like a story like this written up for any of your characters, please feel free to send him a message :)
'Oh it's you again.'
"Well that's one way to greet a customer that fills your coffers George. Want me to take my bounty to the next inn?"
'Nah...you know me. It takes time to clean up after you have been around Shadow. You tend to leave the rooms in a bit of a mess.'
"Want extra for housekeeping? The girls don't seem to complain."
'They do after you leave...but well I suppose we both know it is a night off for whoever you take to your room...'
Shadow bared his teeth and showed some steel in his scabbard. "Voice down or you become the bounty..."
The portly badger held up his paws, 'Steady now friend...your secret is safe with me. I unlocked didn't I? There are no ears in here at this time of the morning to overhear.'
"There had better not be George...you know what would happen if word got out. Can't understand why the girls haven't said anything yet being honest...to the other customers."
'Hah! They know they are onto a good thing. You at least take a different one up each night to sit and knit in the corner whilst collecting your generous coin.'
Shadow chuckled. "So that's what they tell you they do eh? Well let's just say that is good when meeting the Sherriff and nobles to negotiate contracts if I still smell of females. I swear some of the 'guests' who you supply copies of my room keys to get off to watching them 'knit' with my armour whilst dealing with me, rather than by what they are doing."
'Does that matter to you?'
"Not as long as they scratch my particular itch...no. Got anyone in mind for me tonight?" Shadow asked, stretching his large wings as he entered the tap room after the Innkeeper.
'Hardly...I wasn't exactly expecting you. Got some new contacts though unless you want Percil again. Want some of last night's stew and a beer before you settle?'
"Could do with a refuel yes...then bed for at least 6 time parts I think. No to Percil...he said the L word last time, and well you know that I live by my sword. No attachments."
The badger nodded, 'You are a lot of dragon Shadow...hardly a surprise in your circles being honest. If I didn't have the wife and girls, I would even say you're attractive myself.'
Shadow chuckled, "I could always try and turn you..."
'Hey hey...I think I will pass. You are only getting one type of my sausage so to speak,' The badger stated, holding his paws up, 'Want a bath drawn and ready?'
"Of course...but after I have rested."
'I will have the girl of the evening change your bedding then while you bathe. Two golds sound fair? I assume you will be around for a few days?'
"Depends how long it takes the Sherriff or council to give me my next hunt." Shadow spilled the coin without haggling.
The Badger placed a steaming bowl in front of his draconic customer along with a mug of ale, 'I will leave you to it then. Room twelve is free and right at the back, so you won't be disturbed. Key is in the lock as usual. I shall go and see who is around while you rest.'
"Thanks George, you are a good friend."
'You are a good customer...friend...maybe!'
"Hah hah...I'll remind you, you said that next time someone owes you a big tab." Shadow replied as the badger chuckled and left the Inn through the front door, key clicking in the lock behind him.
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Shadow relaxed into the tin bath in front of the fire in his room suite. The girl, a young otter had been almost silent filling it, his hair trigger hearing only detecting the splashing of the water from where he was sleeping some of his exhaustion away on the double cot in the side-room. She was currently changing the bedsheets, as well he really should have bathed the dirt away before he collapsed. The night flight from the last completed mission had taken it out of him.
There was a knock on the door, and he turned his head, his hand hovering near his sword which never left his side even in times of privacy like this. "Can you see who that is?" he called to the maid.
'Of course Sir.' The otter called, heading to the door and peeking through the spy hole. 'It is a robed and hooded dragon Sir...a green one.'
"Armed?"
'Not apparently. Do you want me to let him in?'
"Yes...but keep yourself behind the door just in case."
'Will do Sir.'
The maid turned the key and opened the door. "You had better have good reason for disturbing my bath stranger...and my girl as she was getting the cot ready for the night." Shadow said sharply.
The green dragon stepped into the room, removing his hood with a smile, and then dropping his cloak to reveal that he was indeed not armed...at least not with a steel weapon. Shadow's eyes dropped from his face, and then traced the stranger's body down to the only weapon that was beginning to show in the recess between his thighs.
'I think George mentioned that I could maybe help you bathe as well...'
Shadow smiled slightly, "So I see...I think maybe a tip is in order then. No one saw you enter?"
'I waited until the stairs were clear,' he held up a key, 'And for convenience I have number eleven in case anyone asks.'
Shadow nodded, "Good. You may lock the door now maid. Drop the bar as well please."
'Yes Sir...I will continue to make up the bed.' Her eyes traced the same lines of the stranger that Shadow's had before she headed back into the side room.
"Your name?" Shadow asked as the green dragon approached and laid his hands on the black dragon's muscular shoulders, gently beginning to work some of the knots out of them.
'Tane...though you may call me Master.'
Shadow grinned. "I see you know why you are here? I don't exactly hire naked masseurs."
The green dragon's demeanor changed noticeably. 'I am here to ensure you do exactly what I tell you to...bitch.' Tane said, digging his fingers in deeper than was required.
Shadow grunted, a grin turning into a smile. "Why has George not sent you to me before?"
'Because I have not been in townne more than two weeks...I tend to move around. Now rise and dry off, then get on your knees.' he instructed, lifting his hands and stepping back.
Shadow chuckled, doing as ordered while not hiding his sinewy and scarred body from his new Master's eyes.
'I see you are not someone to be trifled with...and your public reputation precedes you. How far do you want this to go, and what is your safe word?'
"Do whatever it takes, and if this never leaves this room, you will never hear from me again. There is no safe word...you will be tired long before I am."
'We shall see. Now bitch...I feel the need for you to take my edge off. Attend me while I consider the next course of action.' Tane instructed.
"My pack may help there...as you came unprepared. Leather armour is not all it contains." Shadow replied as he dipped his head into the green dragon's crotch, beginning to administer his more hidden set of skills to his Master's crotch area.
The otter maid stuck her head around the door and took in the site. She had been briefed of course by her colleagues and boss on what would occur this night in this room, but as her eyes traced over the body of one of the most powerful and well built dragons to ever grace the Inn, she couldn't help but wonder if for all him acting she was required to on a daily basis...if she couldn't persuade them to allow her to join in.
The black dragon's tongue snaked out and wrapped itself around the anonymous green dragon's cock. From the side angle she was at, his body was almost fully on display. She grimaced slightly as Tane grabbed onto the Silver S curved horns on Shadow's head and forced himself fully down his throat. She knew how painful that could be, and quite frankly would have stood no chance with the 10 inches the green dragon was wielding had she been in Shadow's position now.
She wandered over to the shed clothes, picking up some of the overgarments before perching on a stool to observe the show...her own dress crumpling to the floor as her hand wandered subconsciously lower.
Though her employer was predominantly black, the underside of his now pre-glistening chin was orange, the scales tracing down his slightly bulging throat and down his front. They parted around the 11 inch long, red sign of his enjoyment that was hanging between his legs and leaving a trail of it's own on the floorboards. The orange then continued right down the underside of his tail to the tip. She watched as Shadow swallowed, the muscles contracting tighter around Tane's member, his nose twitching only slightly as his silver nose horn nudged at his Master's belly scales.
Tane grunted once, pushing Shadow away as he erupted, his seed splashing into Shadow's open mouth and across his head, the slime running down between his wings, tracing a slug trail between the silver ridges that began from his crown, right down his spine to his tail's tip. The black dragon's orange eyes didn't even contract his round pupils as his tongue rolled the mess around in his jaw.
'Swallow!' Tane barked as he regained his breath, watching as his cum was rolled a final time before disappearing as commanded. 'Dracos you are good at that you know...'
"Thank you Master...I live to please...and serve."
'I grant you boon to serve yourself if you wish.' Tane said, walking over to the pack as he gestured to Shadow's crotch, 'I am strictly a top.'
"Thank you Master...but your job has me nowhere need ready for that. My knot will appear then." He glanced over at the otter who had just whimpered, her own juices running sweet as they dripped onto his clothes. "Sorry Arale...but no you can't. Touch me and all this will be for naught."
The otter nodded, as Tane turned holding two bindings and a whip. 'Stand...wings unfurled while I bind you.' He said, his cock not showing any signs of returning to his pouch.
Shadow grinned, rising smoothly and doing as bid. Arale hissed a little in surprise as his underside membrane as showed up to be as orange as his belly, as was his wing's bone structure which had been effectively hidden by the cloaked positioning. A silver horn also protruded the top elbows. His unfolded wings also revealed three downward pointing horns on the exterior of each thigh, as black as his body scales.
"Like what you see?" Shadow jested, "No female other than my mother has ever touched me and lived...remember that in case your temptation overrides your common sense."
Arale nodded as Tane bound Shadow's arms effectively behind his back, stopping him from furling again. 'Tight enough?'
Shadow flexed his hands, orange pawpads and silver claws on display. "You couldn't bind me tight enough that I couldn't break free...but that is not my aim tonight."
Tane nodded, 'Bedroom then...over the cot, face down and tail up!'
Shadow chucked as the whip snaked out fast and drew a line on his thigh. "Of course Master..." he replied, complying without another word...