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Dat Jingle Doe

For Kage_Ryuukin

By Draconicon

The shadow dragon called Christmas one of the more modern of holidays, compared to the one that he celebrated on his lonesome. Or, rather, that he had celebrated on his lonesome. Kage stood at the doorway of his mansion, looking out at the freshly fallen snow that had come from a spell that had been cast by a friend of his, casting the nighttime sky to a pleasant gray, with shadows of blue along the snow and leaving the whole world looking like it had shifted a plane or two, like they weren't part of the same world any longer.

It was nice, particularly with a glass of eggnog and the light of the party going on behind him.

He sipped at his drink, looking back at the room he'd just left. There were people aplenty there, friends that he'd gained over the last year, some of which meant more than others. He saw one of the older ones, and the caster of the spell that had brought the snow, sitting down by the fire. The black dragon might as well have been a shadow himself for all that he moved, and was cuddled up with a blue vixen whose three tails caressed him on all sides.

He glanced to the side, seeing a coyote-wolf that had been seated in the far side of the room, but started to move as soon as the dragon glanced at him. Kage raised a hand, and even from that distance, the coyote-wolf saw the signal, lowering himself once more to the ground and getting comfortable.

Little guy's finally learning his place, he thought with a small chuckle, shaking his head as he took another sip. About time, too.

Though he would have preferred to have a few more visitors during the holiday, he knew that some were busy elsewhere. A certain top-hatted friend had gone home to visit his family due to obligations, and he knew that there was another friend that was busy dealing with fires in the homeland. Both had sent their well-wishes, though, and he'd sent his back.

He took another drink, putting the empty glass down. It would freeze overnight and become yet another bauble by morning, and he looked forward to the new pattern it would make.

As he stepped back inside, he was reminded why Christmas was so modern compared to what he wished they were celebrating. Yule was more...traditional, and it had more meaning to him. It was truer to his beliefs and to the world around him, and he knew better decorations for that than the modern electric lights and trees.

Then again...

Yule wouldn't let me tie up my girl quite like this.

The black and purple dragon walked towards the middle of the grand central room of his mansion, reaching out for the garland-wrapped ropes that hung from the ceiling. He pulled on them, and as he did, the leather-harnessed doe that they supported was pulled back from the rhino's cock she'd been sucking. He lifted her effortlessly, taking her from waist height to head-height, and kissed her cheek.

"Doing well, dear?"

"Mmm, very well. He's got a good taste."

"As good as mine?"

"Nothing's as good as yours. Musky butt."

"Red butt."

He patted her head and lowered her down, letting her get back to work. She and the rhino seemed rather happy about that, and he chuckled as he stepped back to watch.

She certainly has grown, he thought as he looked down at his slave. Melody had never been opposed to this idea, but seeing her now made him think back to the doe that was shy and shaky, how she had been more than a little afraid of her own capabilities, and how they'd needed to work hard to get past them. Now...

He smiled as he petted her head from behind, helping her get past that last little inch of fat gray cock.

"Make sure to swallow it all. That's a good girl."

She did, making loud gulping sounds to make sure that everybody knew what was going on. The little crowd of party-goers around them grinned, patting her and petting her for doing so good at sucking down the rhino's load before she pulled back. Just as he'd taught her, she held the last mouthful in her mouth for everyone to see, and then swallowed it down when they gave her an allowing nod.

Looking around to make sure that he wasn't needed for anything, Kage slowly unzipped his pants, allowing his sheath and balls to drop out. The shadow dragon's musk immediately caught the doe's attention, and she turned her head and opened her mouth. Not once did she complain as he worked his cock forward. If anything, she grinned around it, closing her eyes and nursing around the head of his cock until it was too far in for that.

Even then, she worked it eagerly, sucking and swallowing like it was her favorite treat in the world. There were times when he was honestly pretty sure that it was.

As he got his dick sucked, he reached out his hand. The coyote-wolf was there almost immediately, giving him another glass of eggnog, and disappeared almost as quickly. He smiled, sending his shadow along the floor to give him a little smack on the ass, and then turned back to the casual play that he was enjoying with his slave and mate.

The doe sucked on him with all the talent of a properly trained girl, and he groaned every so often, rolling his hips forward to grind on her face. When she was starting to get a little too anxious, pushing him further and trying to get him to cum, he would reach down, gently wrapping his fingers around her throat and squeezing.

"Ah ah. You will allow me my pace."

"Mmmph...Yes...yes master."

"Good girl."

He let her go, though not before giving a good squeeze that almost knocked her out. It was rather more fun that way, particularly with his cock already buried deep inside of her throat.

As he leaned back and started sipping his eggnog again, he took a moment to admire her body. It was displayed in such a lovely way, with a leather harness that barely avoided covering her breasts, and was covered in bells that jingled every time she moved. Ropes that were disguised as garland ran all the way up to the ceiling, and then looped back down to display her in a perfect centerpiece. One leg was lifted up - toes pointed, as per the other black dragon's request - while her other was bent inwards, exposing her sex and her ass.

He rubbed her head, gently thrusting every so often, and he was right on the verge of cumming when he noticed someone else off to the side. He chuckled, waving at the kitsune that was passing by, and the nine-tailed woman walked over with a smile on her face.

"Yes, my host?"

"Vicki, it's good to see you. Do you mind taking my place for a moment? Melody loves to have something to work with her mouth while she's getting pounded."

"I don't mind. I could use a little ass-kissing after all that I had to go through this morning."

"Literal, or figurative?"

She raised an eyebrow, and he chuckled.

"Fair enough, my fine explorer. Just enjoy yourself."

He walked around his doe, making his way to her other side. He waited for Vicki to flip up her skirt, getting a nice view of an orange and white backside for a moment before it was dropped down on his doe's face. It was wider than Mel's, though the doe's was quite a bit softer from his previous experience. He reached down, groping the deer's butt, and got a little jingle of the bells for his trouble.

He was already quite wet and slippery, and so was she. A simple step forward sufficed to sheath most of his cock into her pussy, and she immediately spasmed around him, a micro-orgasm that didn't quite count as against the rules. He reached down to her clit, giving her a little warning pinch to pay attention, and then started to slowly thrust forward.

Much as he was enjoying giving Melody attention, as host he had to pay attention to the rest of the party, as well. He looked about, double-checking that nobody else was feeling neglected. It didn't seem like they were; most people had managed to find corners to talk to each other in, or - in the case of some of the more perverted members of the party - they'd snuck off to the upper floors to have fun in private. Not that they had to, but he understood that some people just didn't like doing it in public.

He rocked his hips back and forth, enjoying the soft, wet splashes of her pussy around his cock, the way that her inner walls hugged at his shaft. It was just as he'd trained her to do, and she was already whimpering from her spot beneath the vixen's skirt. As he worked his way in almost up to the hilt, his knot bumping against the doe's sex, he reached out and tapped the vixen on the shoulder.

"How's she doing?"

"Mmmph...pretty well...she's got her tongue...quite a ways up there."

"I trained her to do that. She knows how to worship."

"She does, for suuuuuuuuure."

The vixen's word trailed off in a little moan of pleasure, and he smiled at his doe's little talents. He would have liked to watch, but the angle wasn't the most conducive to that. He would have to adjust the ropes for the next party that he threw, with that in mind.

As the vixen pushed back against his slave's tongue, he started picking up the pace, slowly thrusting faster and faster until his eggnog was almost sloshing out of his cup. He handed it to one of the passing shadow servants, and finally brought both his hands down to Melody's thighs. He gripped them tight, pulling them a little further apart, and sunk his claws in just enough to get a good, if slightly painful, handhold.

She squeezed down immediately, a little 'neh' coming from beneath the skirt. He cleared his throat, getting her attention.

"You are allowed to cum."

The thankful squeeze that he got back told him that she was already on the edge, and Kage chuckled under his breath. It was always good to have a good girl, one that was lusty as often as possible. He pulled back to the tip of his cock, letting it bump her clit, and then pulled her back. Hard.

Vicki slipped right off of the doe's face, her round rump slamming into the floor. The thump drew laughter, but even that was quickly drowned out by Melody's moans. The doe started gasping and moaning loudly as he took her hard, hard enough that it would have broken a slave that hadn't been trained on his dick specifically. His cock slammed into her again and again, the knot battering at her pussy lips, almost sliding inside of her from the very first impact.

"Mmm, that's it. Moan for me, my dear. Make sure that everyone can hear how much you enjoy doing this."

She did. She moaned very, very loudly, and her body spasmed and shook beneath him as he fucked her. He held out his hand, and another of his shadow servants brought him something else. A little stocking stuffer that he'd decided against waiting for, and decided to use now.

At first glance, it was nothing but a riding crop, one with a soft side, and one with a blunt side. Normally, he would have started with the former, but, this time -

CRACK!

The crop hit just behind the stretched skin of her ass, where the bottom of it met her thigh. She screamed, tightening up for a moment, only to scream again when he brought it slightly higher. The impact left a mark almost immediately through her brown fur, looking slightly red and bruised. He brought it higher, higher, crossing right under her tail across her ass to the other side, coming dangerously close to hitting his own dick at times, but never quite doing so.

As he brought it down on her thighs, making her shake under him with each thrust, he smiled at her.

"You'll like this, my dear."

Kage flipped the crop around, and brought the soft side down on her breasts. As soon as he did, the ropes went a bit wild, the doe throwing her back out and arching her body.

"HOT! HOT!"

That's what you get from nettle-laced feathers, he thought as he worked the crop down along her body, smacking in the gaps in the harness to set her chest afire. Each flick of the crop dragged those nettle-laced feathers across her nipples, across the swell of her breasts. He could see that they were already swelling a little, the impact and the pain turning them a bright pinkish-red.

He flipped the crop again, still thrusting, fucking her while delivering the pain that she wanted. He got himself in deep, almost knotting her, but pulled back at the last second. Thrust, thrust, thrust.

She came, but it wasn't enough. Not yet.

As a polar bear came forward, shoving a thick, uncut cock into Melody's mouth and cutting off her screams and giving her something else to focus on, he slowly pulled out. He dragged his cock away from her pussy, leaving himself right on the edge. With a gesture for the polar bear to pull back, he turned his attention to one last place.

Her feet.

The nettles and the hard side both came down, beating one, and then the other. In seconds, the doe was shaking so hard that her bells drowned out the rest of the room. Jingle, jangle, squirting, cumming. Her body spasmed, her pussy drenched the floor, and she was rendered wordless.

When he was done, he handed off the crop, and walked around to stand in front of her. She was glazed, panting, and he gently tugged her head towards his crotch. He held her there, letting her take a few deep breaths, and he felt her shaking for a moment before she settled down again. Rubbing her head, he turned her to look at him, and slowly, the glazed look faded away, replaced by love and affection and submission.

"Master..."

"Yes, my slave?"

"You didn't cum..."

"I'm saving that for later. I want to make sure that you take it last." He chuckled. "After all, you should go to bed smelling like me, not someone else."

"Alright...thank you, Master."

"You're welcome, my dear."

He kissed her lips, nodding back at the polar bear once he was sure that the doe wasn't going to slip a bit. After such a hard use, he knew that she would have gone deep, and he wanted to ensure that she didn't go too deep, too fast, or have someone else push her when she was too far gone. Leaving an order for some balm to be put on the doe's soles, he walked back to the rest of the party.

He made his way to the food table, grabbing some items from the buffet, when he heard the signature lack of sound of another of his guests passing by. The shadow dragon sighed, reaching down and grabbing the slender tail that was just now starting to leave.

"Put it back."

"Yes, yes, I will. Just after I've used it."

"I'll be needing it later. Back now."

"I suppose you'll need it for her."

"And you, if you keep this up."

The white-masked, red-suited mouse sighed, and handed him back his dick. Kage took it and slowly reattached it beneath his clothes, shaking his head at the mouse. It was one thing for the rodent to steal little bits and bobs through the house; he expected it, and kept it as a rather fun game between him and Salla. It was another thing for the mouse to just steal something off of his body.

If I hadn't noticed it then, who knows what he would have...well, I know exactly what he would have done to it, heh.

He shook his head, finishing filling his plate before making another circuit of the room. He heard a variety of conversations around him, some regarding recent releases in games, some around politics - which he stopped with a look, as it was a depressing topic at the best of times - and some around plans for the future. The dragon listened to them for a moment, and then slowly made his way towards his slave again.

Melody's face was covered in cum, but he didn't mind as he lifted one foot and stepped on her. Not hard, just enough to keep her covered by his sole as he turned to the rest of the crowd and held up his plate. He tapped on it a few times to get everyone's attention, and had to force himself to stay focused when Melody started licking the underside of his foot.

"I wish to make a toast."

The room went quiet, and all eyes were on him. Kage looked around, staring at everyone that he knew, and a number of people that he wished to know better. A good bit of his life was here. And almost all of his future, minus the friends that couldn't make it.

"To everyone that has let me watch over them. To everyone that has made me let them look after me. To everyone that's thought I was worth a damn, and to everyone that I...I care about..."

He took a deep breath, and smiled.

"Thank you. To a great year ahead for us all. And to a better one than what we had. To a better year."

"A better year!"

Everyone raised something - a hand, a glass, a plate, anything - and he did the same. They held that for a moment, then went back to what they were doing. He sat down at the side of his slave, his mate, and leaned his head back against her chest.

"I'm still nettled, master."

"...So I noticed."

"Do you need to -"

"No, I can take it."

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow! he thought, even as he forced his face to calmness. After all, he might still make stupid mistakes - and frequently - but he was still the master, and he would never show weakness.

The End