The Tavern - Redux Deux
This story is a continuation of a RP that has been long since abonded. It existed in three forms.
-The Tavern
This RP started three to two years ago, and I was one of the later comers to the party. My charicter ended up with the main, and it took off from there until it went stagnent when one of the participants disappeared.
- Ye' Olde Tavern
This one took of as a private between me, Crash_Freak, and Romulus. This one also went on for some time until YS went down, then we translated it into IM
-Ye' Olde Tavern (IM)
This took the Tavern into thousands of diffrent directions, giving me and Crash_Freak's charicter, a female husky named Rose two children and turning Rose into a Herm, of which will be elaborated upon in the story,
Now, to the good stuff. Part one will contain Yiff, this is more or less an expiriment to see if YS or SoFurry recives my writing well.
With a sigh, Jerry Hottail, the owner of the 'Bronze Dragon' Tavern lurched over to his favorite chair by the bay window on the second floor of his Workplace/Home. As he sat down in the copper ray's of the evening, his bright blue scales shown against his muscular and aged body. "Black ... when should I finnaly give it up ... " Next to his chair, a medium sized black mass stirred. It was his pet, a Male Shape-Shifting wolf named Black, who of which had borne him another son. But that story is for another time.
The wolf lifts his head, and looks up at his Master. "With Rose gone for goo-" He is cut short by Jerry's deep growl, with a cough Black begins again. "With her ... not here, you should keep this ol' place open ... you have already been here for ninety years. What would another hundred hurt?" Jerry sigh's and rubs his eye ridges, he looks forelornly over the rooftop's of the small woodland town. "Either way ... there are more pressing matters ... Fen doest know about his brother and sister." Black huffs and shift's into an anthro form. "I guess we should just tell him ... he's already gotten over the fact he was born from two men ... " Jerry chuckles and stands. "I guess your right, we can call em' tomorrow ... but still ... "
He returns his gaze to over the town, and he's broken buy Blacks murring and a probing paw at his groin. "Maybe Pet can help Master feel better ... " Jerry simply grin's and rubs Black's head as he sits down, slowly Black undoes Jerry's blue-jeans, revealing his throbbing draconic cock. A fearsome 9" of manhood. "Mmmmm ... Masters ... " He starts slow, suckling the almost pointed tip of the length while playing his paw around the large orb's that adorne the impressive length. "Mmmm, Pet knows that Master doesnt like teasing."
As soon as Jerry finishes his sentince, his massive cock disappears half way into his pets eager maw. "G-Gods Black ..." The mighty dragon, leans his head back over the chair and murrs deeply as Black works on his cock, twinging the tongue over every ebb and ridge with knowing practice. Soon, Jerry's cock throbs and releases spurts of thick, creamy draconan seed into his pet's waiting maw. "Mmmmm, Oh Master ... you should have said something ... I would have helped sooner~" He says as he looks up from Jerry's groin, cradling his cock next to his muzzle. "Well my pet ... Master had been quite busy." Jerry smiles and rub's his pets head, gaining a soft murr from his muzzle.