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The faint, metallic click finally came, a noise she both awaited and dreaded to hear.

The young dragoness's beating heart pounded at her eardrums and left her mind run wild with unease. She was constantly getting herself into these nerve-wracking situations, situations that some would consider crazy and dangerous, especiallyin her line of work. Yet, deep down, she relished it. The powerful rush, the intense thrills unlike anything else. But there were many times, like now, where she wished she could tell her past self to cut this shit out of her life.

The metallic click was answered by a long, continuous creak of the door hinges opening, causing her tail to twitch uncontrollably. Her world was pitch-black; the blindfold tied around her head was certainly effective. Not a single strand of light hit her eyes, left completely vulnerable to the approaching stranger. A mix of emotions continued to bombard her as time seemed to stand on edge. Why are you so stupid? Why are you so turned on by this? Why does money have to be so... convincing?

Her current client, a cocky, rich, and admittedly handsome dragon that she'd worked with a few times before, offered a substantial payment she could hardly refuse. In return, he asked for a 'favor', as he'd put it, refusing to specify until she accepted. The dragoness mulled over his deal. Accepting business without knowing the plan? Idiotic. On the other hand, money. The latter argument became even more compelling when he casually flaunted the hefty payment right under her snout.

"So... what do you say shortcake? You do me this tiny favor for my roommate, and..." he waved the stack of cash back and forth some more in emphasis. "You can have all of this." The red dragoness snorted at the dragon's jibe about her height but held her poker face steady. Her eyes remained lock with his, resisting the powerful urges to gawk at the money.

It didn't faze the dragon as he continued smiling, letting his arrogance ooze out his scales. Dragons were dumb-easy to convince with riches, as they both were well aware from their own personal experiences. She opened her mouth to speak but was silenced by a firm push of his talons against her snout which she quickly swatted away. "Uh-uh, no questions. Come on sweetie, I always ask for you first, you know why? Because I appreciate your loyalty. But loyalty only gets you so far, and I know plenty of others who will take this offer in a second. So, is it a yes or no?" The dragoness eyed him, temper hot from his smug attitude, but he was infuriatingly right.

She quickly stuck her hand out, "Fine, I'll do it."

"Fantastic!" he said, handing the money over as his smile grew evermore bigger and irritating. "Just for you, I'll throw in a little bonus afterwards if you do a good job. Now, let's get you ready!" He took her free paw, guiding her into his room of the apartment.

"Ready for what?" the dragoness asked, pulling her arm away as they entered his bedroom. She'd been invited over to his apartment on short notice about the potential job, as he'd taught her to do over several sessions. Trained me to come running to his call... He's right, I am his little loyal bitch, she realized.

"Hah, you'll see soon enough!" he jokes, winking at her. She scrunched her muzzle in nervous irritation; she knew to be wary when the dragon was in a particularly giddy mood.

As he moved to the other side of the bedroom, the dragoness looked around in distaste. A typical college jock's room. She stepped back to the doorway, turning her head away from the mess. Couldn't hurt to use a little money for room service, she thought. She curiously surveyed the spotless living room for a moment. Neatly organized and nicely decorated. It was hard not to notice the absurd difference between the two.

The dragoness idly counted the money as she waited, pocketing it into her purse when she was satisfied it was the correct amount. At the very least, he'd never tried to con her. She backed further out into the hall as the dragon carried out a large cardboard box. "This is for you, and--let's see... I guess we can get you setup in the living room. Oh man, this is gonna be so great!"

The dragoness suspiciously eyed the box placed in her arms. "Yeah, so great."

Now, after many minutes of humiliating preparation and a many more in the quiet darkness, she awaited this very moment. The moment when someone would walk through the door directly in front of her, someone she didn't know and couldn't see, someone who would find her tied up in a neat little package at the foot of their own bed.

She really did need to reconsider her life choices.

There was a surprised yelp from the stranger that made her jolt in return. Finding someone naked and tied up at the foot of your bed would make anyone cry out in surprise, she supposed. She didn't whimper as the footsteps carefully approached her, though she couldn't help a small whine from around the ball gag in her mouth as the message secured around her neck was tugged away. For a long few moments all she heard was the stranger's quiet, slow breathing.

"Read this aloud for your... your _toy's_pleasure," he finally said. His voice was methodically slow. Rather pleasant, surprisingly. "Aiden, to give back to you after all the help you've given me throughout this past year, I decided to buy you something special. Meet Rivie. She's all yours for tonight. Let's go ahead and quickly get the introductions out of the way so you two can get know each other more intima--intimately," Aiden fumbled slightly with the last word, taking a long swallow before continuing. "Rivie, this is Aiden. Aiden, Rivie. Say hello to each other. Uhm... hi Rivie."

Rivie responded with a short and adorable grunt.

"Please use her in any way you would like, there are condoms and toys in the box by your desk. Enjoy your gift! Your one and only roomie, Maxwell." For several seconds, or what seemed like an eternity for Rivie, Aiden didn't say anything further or move. It was impossible to know what was going through his mind, though her own conjured a few wild possibilities in the short period of silence.

Finally, he took several steps around and behind her. She heard rummaging near where Max had left the box of toys. Already looking for something else, how much kinkier did he want to go? But when their searching stopped and she heard the squeak of a chair followed by the consistent soft scribbles of pencil on paper, Rivie became a little confused. Seriously, is he ignoring me to write a fucking paper? What the hell is going on? She began to grunt some more, though they embarrassingly sounded more like moans. "Just a moment please," he replied, still scribbling away.

Well, this was getting a little weird. Not in some nasty sexual way like she was used to sometimes happening at her sessions. No, this was weird because it was not sexual. She couldn't even do anything besides tug on the ropes that restrained her to the footboard of Aiden's bed. Her bindings didn't budge in the slightest to her struggles. She silently cursed Max's expertise in bondage.

Rivie's arms were firmly tied behind her in a leather sleeve. Her wings, the same shade of red that covered most of her body with jagged streaks of pink near the edges, were now covered by the black latex of some fancy contraption that hugged them securely to her back. The blindfold she wore was tied securely between her large and small set of horns. Both pairs of horns started off at thick bases, the smaller set quickly coming to a dull point while the larger set swept backwards, ending near the back of her head. The scales along her naked chest were much finer in texture and also were a pinkish hue. Her thighs were tied around her ankles with a bar placed between to keep them invitingly spread. Her tail was the only appendage that wasn't secured in some fashion, lashing restlessly from her stressful predicament.

Nothing covered her body, everything on perfect on display for her client, yet, it _seemed_like he wasn't very interested. It was frankly pissing Rivie off. She wasn't used to being ignored. She definitely didn't expect to be disregarded by the stranger while she was tied naked to his bedpost, just for him to write some fucking essay!

It made no sense. No one would have been able to resist her. She realized her agitation was not from being in this situation, but from not being in the situation she was supposed to be in by now. She was supposed to be used, humiliated, toyed with, made someone's plaything. It was her craving, what thrilled her beyond anything else.

She was supposed to be the center of their attention, not the opposite.

She froze when she heard the tap of pencil against desk. The chair creaked once more as Aiden stood up, slowly stepping around in front of her once more. She grunted as she felt his hands reach behind her. A few moments of struggle, and suddenly her arms were loose. She was beyond confused by this point. He stepped back, opening and closing the door in just a few moments, leaving Rivie alone again.

She didn't wait long to tear the blindfold off her head. She eyes cringed at the light coming from a floor lamp as she surveyed the bedroom. It was spotless, only containing the bare minimum of furniture and school supplies. That answers the spotless living room, she thought. Aiden must've been the clean freak of the two roommates.

She undid the rest of her bindings, standing up in relief after being contained in one position for so long. She cautiously moved to the bedroom door, tilting her head to listen for any noises outside. If there were any, they weren't reaching her ears. The short, red dragoness was at a loss. Should she just leave, act like nothing happened? She might lose Max as a client, and as much as she didn't love his rich boy attitude, she had very few clients that paid as well as he did. She certainly wouldn't get that bonus if she bailed...

She was gingerly massaging her jaw in contemplation when she noticed the piece of paper still resting on his desk, pencil neatly laid beside it. She quickly slid into the desk chair, tail tapping the wood siding of the desk while her eyes were glued to the mysterious paper written by her client.

Hi Rivie. I don't know if Max told you the full story of why he's done all this, so I figured I'd fill you in if not. I've been helping him pass his classes this semester. No, not by cheating. I tutored him. He's a good guy, once you get to know him. Maybe a bit rowdy and messy, but a great friend.

You are apparently a bonus 'gift' from him even after all the payment he's given me for the tutoring. While it was nice of him to show his appreciation (he did really well in all his classes, by the way!) and I would love to know you more... intimately, as he put it, I think you should have the choice of continuing only if you're comfortable. If you're interested, I'll be waiting in the living room.

Rivie leaned back in the chair as she contemplated his request, but she knew deep down she had already decided. She wanted to stick around and see how this one played out. She still needed to earn that bonus, too.

She confidently stood up at that last thought. She turned to a full-body mirror that hung on his closet door, presenting an image of her naked form. She smirked, shifting her body into a confident pose, eyes steady with their amber-pupiled reflection. Time to get to work.

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Rivie confidently strolled out into the living room. Her bare hips swayed seductively, one of her profession's many skillsets. She decided to keep her clothes off to make things interesting. He'd already seen her goods anyway, no point of hiding them now.

Aiden was looking at his phone on the couch when the dragoness stepped into the living room. He was a wolf, and a rather nice looking one, his fur nearly as black as the night sky except for a long streak of white down his chest. She quickly realized he was a tall wolf, too. He wore a simple t-shirt and pants combo that didn't do his body justice. Wonder what he's packing underneath, she idly thought. When he noticed her, he nearly dropped his phone at the extent of her nakedness, his fuzzy ears cutely splayed downwards in embarrassment as she continued towards him.

"I--I'd take it that you're planning on staying?" He asked, eyes fastened on her shapely body.

Rivie paused, clasping her hands in front of her hips, turning a little to the side as if in meek embarrassment. Her legs buckled together as she pushed her butt out, giving him a nice view of her profile. "Only if I have some company to keep me warm..." her lips curled into a shy smile and her eyes fluttered. She knew how to use her assets to grab a man's attention.

And it certainly grabbed Aiden's interest. "I can fix that," he said, ears perking up to full attention. He rose off the couch and stepped confidently towards her. Rivie underestimated just how tall he truly was. His lean muscled body easily towered her stocky height of 5'3". He had sharp eyes that were intimidating to stare into, a natural quality she'd noticed in many wolves she'd worked with before.

"Oh goodness, you're a whole lot of wolf..." she said. She laid a hand high on his chest, playfully guiding it downwards. "I wonder if there is plenty more down... here." She gently squeezed his crotch through his pants, cupping a hefty amount of the wolf's already stiff package. The wolf gave a low, pleasured growl.

"Oh, I think there's enough to satisfy you--," he leaned his head down beside hers. "in all the right ways." The heat of his breath and soft-spoken words sent delicious shivers down her body. His sex talk was certainly a pleasant surprise. She grabbed his arms and pulled him closer.

"Show me you know how to please a woman, stud."

Aiden needed no further invitation. He easily picked her up, gripping his paws on her supple ass. Rivie eagerly wrapped her legs around his torso and arms around his neck, ready to have a taste of him. His tongue struck first, invading her mouth, the two kissing deep and long, neither in any hurry for it to end. Each tongue probed the other's roughly. Paws dug into each partner's body; Her ass pressed into his, his muscles flexed under hers.

They continued their kiss as he carried her to his room. The door swung open at his rough kick and the two staggered through the doorway, each still ravaging the other's face with their forceful kisses. He pushed her against the doorframe and let his body press heavily against hers. The two finally released one another from their mouth's embrace, more to catch their breath than anything. She rested her muzzle on his collarbone, breathing in his scent as her lust continued its unrelenting takeover of her body and mind. She wanted this wolf to fuck her brains out, to leave her pussy aching and her body abused.

Aiden lifted her off the wall and swung her onto his bed. He admired her sprawling beauty as she lay panting, her cunt glistening from clear arousal between her spread legs. He ripped his shirt off and fumbled his pants belt loose. Kicking them quickly aside, he crawled on top of the beautiful red dragoness that eagerly awaited him.

"Fuck--you taste as good as you look," he said as he nibbled along her neck. She shuddered at the sparks that flowed through her with each nip of his teeth gently on her skin. She idly moved her talons along his back, tracing the muscles hidden behind his soft fur. His hands were making their way up her stomach, caress her gently, occasionally dragging his claws lightly across her skin in long, smooth strokes. His hands were delicate and very playful.

She let out a few whimpers at his continued nipping along her neck as her hands continued exploring his back, offhandedly frustrated she couldn't reach her hands down enough to grab his ass. She wrapped her legs around him, gripping handfuls of his fur, wanting him to continue to treat her roughly, needing him to fuck her now.

She pushed his head downwards, no words needed to know what she wanted next. Aiden continued to let his tongue drag along her skin, slowly creeping down her chest and then her soft stomach, stopping every few inches to nip and kiss. However, much to her appreciation, he knew not to stray for too long. He pushed firmly out against each of her plump thighs. Rivie didn't resist his touch, spreading her legs wide at his request.

"Oh myyy--Holy shit!" Rivie's long night of pent up arousal came gushing out like a crashing waterfall the second she felt his tongue drag along her labia. Her body tensed as though lighting coursed through her. She took hold of the fur just behind his ears, roughly keeping him held down as he continued to pleasure her.

His hands stayed on her inner thighs, spreading and massaging her as his tongue continued to probe her. She groaned, god his tongue is perfect. He continued to surprise her with his lovemaking skills. This wolf really did know how to please.

She yanked his head up and away from between her legs. "I need your cock now." He smiled as he licked his lips, enjoying the view of her vulnerable body below his. He wrapped his hands around her plush hips and pulled her roughly down. She laughed sweetly, letting it trill off into a whimpering sigh.

Normally she would indulge in a little foreplay before going to the finale, but she couldn't wait any longer. She saw his package now, hanging just above her slit. Ready to thrust in and ravage her, ready to make her his bitch. She was ready to be his little bitch.

Aiden took only a few moments pause to wrap a condom around his thick cock. Rivie huffed in eager anticipation as the wolf leaned in close and asked softly into her ear, "you want me to fill your aching cunt, little slut?" Rivie moaned.

"yes... Yes! Fill me up with that big wolf cock!"

She loudly groaned as he quickly hilted himself deep into her. Her fingers gripped hard to his back as he began to rhythmically pound her pussy, his cock stretching her out so good, going deeper every stroke and filling her so wonderfully. "Oh yes--oh fuck yes!" She could feel herself quickly reaching her climax. "I'm... I'm getting close," she said breathlessly.

He responded by pulling her into a deep kiss while pushing himself further inside her. Tongues clashed as he sped up his thrusts. Rivie ended the kiss with a gasp as her orgasm rushed through her body. Her breaths came long and ragged, and her body fell limp with bliss. Not a few moments after, the wolf growled deep as he came within her. He pushed her hips hard against his cock, roughly squeezing her midsection as he let loose heavy spurts of his spunk, settling himself on top of her after he finished.

The two, hot and weary from their rut, laid there in silence, listening only to their lover's heavy breathing and pounding heart.

Aiden was the first to break their afterglow cuddle. He pulled his tool out of her used hole, neatly slipping the condom off and tying the healthy load at the opening before depositing it in his trash can. Rivie rested her head on his chest once he settled back down beside her, letting her hands playfully run through his fur while his fingers gently stroked her wingtips.

"Mmm... that was nice." She angled her head up to look into his piercing eyes. "I don't think I've been fucked that well by another wolf before."

"Oh, best wolf you've ever had, huh? What about best overall?"

Rivie giggled as she settled her head back against his chest. "Sorry honey, can't be the best at everything I guess." That drew some grumbling from the wolf that was quickly silenced when her hand slid around his balls. She began to slowly caress them, drawing a happy sigh from her partner.

"I'm still surprised that Max let me have you," Aiden said. Rivie snarled at his statement.

"Max let you have me? Honey, I make my own decisions on who I do and don't fuck." For emphasis on her statement, she tightened her grip on his nuts, applying just enough pressure to draw an adorably worried look from the wolf.

"No, no! I didn't mean it like that. Though you were kinda tied up and blindfolded so..." The grip on his jewels tightened again. "Hey wait--wait! What I meant to say was, with Max's huge crush on you, I'm surprised he was willing to share you with me."

"Crush on me?" Rivie asked. She left his balls alone once more as she propped herself up on her elbows, eyeing him skeptically. "What crush?"

"You know, don't you?" Aiden asked, noticing her confusion. "Max definitely has a crush on you. I mean, there's a reason he only asks for you. I think it's why he started getting so frustrated with himself..."

"What do you mean?" Rivie always knew that Max asked for her especially, but she didn't know he only asked for her. He never did ask too often, only once every few weeks. Had he really been that obsessed over her without her even knowing it? And why was he frustrated? He had everything. Money, looks, charm... well, whenever he wasn't being an absolute ass.

"He started to realize the endless cycle he was on. He partied, drank booze, got laid. Rinse and repeat. He's smart enough to notice his life was going nowhere." The wolf paused with a sigh. "He started skipping classes to drink his sorrows away. One night I caught him crying in his bedroom."

The wolf locked eyes with Rivie. "He was scared. Scared that, even with all his money, he couldn't buy your love... and that you would never see past his arrogant, rich boy attitude to see how much he cares for you."

Rivie was too confused to know what to say. She'd never seen that side of him in any of their times together. The dragoness thought she was good at reading people but had never once guessed that her handsome client had anything to hide. He was just in it for a good fuck, right?

She rolled over and swung her legs off the bedside, her tail twitching anxiously as she held her head in her hands. I never knew. How did I never see? Did I only care about his money?

A pair of arms wrapped gently around her waist. "Hey, don't think too much about it." The wolf hugged her from behind. "He was good at hiding it, he didn't want you to know."

"But I wasn't there for him, Aiden. I wasn't there for him when he needed it," Rivie said. She choked up as tears began to slide down the side of her snout. "One of the things I enjoy most about my job is helping people feel some form of love and affection, things they've been starved of. But--I fucked up. I wasn't there for him..."

Aiden jumped off the bed and spun to face her, raising her chin to face him. "It's not your fault. It's not." He wiped her tears away. "You didn't know. You can't fix what you don't know is broken. Now, you're not gonna cry after having such a good time with me, are you? Or maybe that's why you're crying... I mean I didn't think I was that bad--"

Rivie gave an ugly snort as she pushed him away, giving way to a small fit of laughter. Aiden joined in when her adorable giggles became too contagious. Rivie stood up and wrapped her arms around the wolf. "Thank you, Aiden. I'm sorry, this isn't how I normally end my sessions, I promise."

"Don't worry yourself about it," he said, hugging her in return. His embrace was strong, the warmth and safety of his fur comforting her rattled mind. She took in his scent deeply as her fast and shaky breaths began to slow. She still couldn't understand how she'd never once, during all her sessions with Max, noticed his affections for her. Nobody was that good at hiding their emotions from her, something didn't add up...

"Max wasn't alone." Aiden said. "I helped him out after I found him that night. I mostly listened to him. I think that's all he wanted, someone to listen to him. I also started tutoring him, at his demand." The wolf chuckled as he loosened his arms from their hold of the dragoness. "We started meeting nightly to catch up on his courses, but really all he needed was a little motivation. Like I said, for how much he acts like a college partier, he's a smart guy. Over the last year, he brought his grades from failing to nearly perfect. Don't even need to tutor him now, though we still hang out plenty. He even told me last week that... that he's happier than he's felt in a long time."

Rivie pondered his last statement. Happier now, but has only called her once in the last few months... It didn't make any sense. If Max loves me, then how would he suddenly be happier without me? Unless he loves someone else... She looked up at the wolf, and suddenly everything clicked.

Rivie let her hands play along the wolf's chest. "It sounds like you've been there for him, more than I ever could have been."

For just an instant, she saw the wolf's embarrassed surprise, ears trembled just a little and eyes trailing away from her gaze, enough to raise her suspicions. "Are you hiding something from me, and maybe... from your roomie?"

The wolf exasperatedly sighed. "Anyone ever told you that you have an intense stare?"

"Funny you should say, I always thought the same about any wolves I met." The two smiled as their eyes met once more. Finally, the two released their hold on one another. "So, do you love him?"

The wolf slumped into his desk chair, quietly pondering the question that'd been burning in his mind long before the dragoness had said it aloud. "It doesn't matter if I do or don't. He loves you, not me."

"Don't you think it is weird that he hasn't seen me as much over the last several months, but is somehow happier?" Rivie said, adjusting herself on the bed. "It's because he loves you, Aiden."

"You--you really think he loves me?" The wolf said, pulling himself up in his chair. "How are you so sure?"

"Just trust me on this, I know." She replied. "You should let him know how you feel. I can help if you need me to."

"Could you? I mean--do you think you could help me do that? I've been carrying those feelings around for months now. And it hurts. It hurts so much that he doesn't know how I feel about him." He forced out a choked laugh.

"It all happened so fast; one moment I was tutoring him, the next... I wanted to kiss him. But I was afraid. I was afraid just like he was when I found him that night, desperate and alone." He wiped at his eyes. "I'm sorry... I haven't opened up to anyone about this before."

The wolf relaxed as the dragoness drew him once more into a hug. She patiently comforted him, rubbing her hand along his back to soothe his troubled thoughts. "Don't worry honey, now we're even on times we've cried tonight."

The two didn't move or speak for some time, content to enjoy one another's comforting presence. A burst of giggles from Rivie finally broke the silence. "I think I have an idea that might solve everything."

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Maxwell stumbled a bit on his apartment stairwell. The night was late and the wind frigid, but neither bothered the copper-plated dragon any. He was used to the late nights, and his slight buzz washed away the feelings of the cold on his scales. He hummed the tune of the last song he'd danced along to with a few other college girls before he'd left the party. It had been a fun night where he'd been able to finally relax without worry of exams, homework, or any other nonsense. Another semester come and gone.

But, even with the opportunity to be free and wild at the end of the year, he didn't drink much, not like he used to. He remembered, or at least remembered the stories, of his blackout drunk escapades from his first few years of college. They had been fun, too. There were plenty of good memories of booze, friends, and babes.

But now he was in his last year of college. He was nearly done, and with his last year came the sudden loss of interest in getting plastered, of wasting his life away. He'd only been known as the rich kid who'd been given everything he wanted. It wasn't all of who he was.

He was soon going to be moving on, looking for a job, be out in the real world, and it scared him.

Was he ready for that? He'd passed his classes his first few years, but barely. He started worrying when he started his junior year; classes were tougher, building upon previous class knowledge that he never cared to memorize. Suddenly he wasn't passing his exams anymore. He was beginning to feel like a failure. He hated those feelings, yet he didn't know how to stop them. He had no real friends to talk to, no one who cared as he sunk deeper and deeper, unable to pull himself out the bottomless hole he'd made.

That was until Aiden had extended a hand to him.

The wolf became Max's new suitemate not long before his grades began slipping. Aiden was the quite the opposite of Max. He was organized and clean, where Max's bedroom looked like a warzone. He was smart and hardworking, while Max continued to fail his courses. Max prided himself for his good looks; his copper scales were pretty, and his body was in good shape, but he wasn't a 6' fucking 2" masterpiece like Aiden was! Tall, handsome, smart, charismatic... Max initially resented how perfect the wolf was in every way.

Even with his flawless looks, Aiden didn't do much socializing. When Max first asked him about it, Aiden had told him he needed to work hard for his family. He said they were short on money and that in order to stay in school, he needed to keep his scholarships by maintaining his grades. He worked part-time outside of school to pay for his food and rent. The wolf really was unstoppable.

One night, he'd caught Max crying in his bedroom less than a month later. Max choked off a sob when he'd finally realized he'd been standing outside the doorway watching. He immediately worried Aiden would laugh at him. That he'd laugh about how a rich asshole like him was crying, all because he wasn't handed life on a silver platter.

But he didn't.

Instead he calmed the trembling dragon down, whipped him up some bomb ass hot chocolate, and listened. He was the only person to ever just look past Max's wild past and family wealth and see him, vulnerable and alone like anyone else. After the copper dragon stumbled through his emotions like a bumbling idiot, Aiden simply told him, "Max, don't let other's opinions decide who you are. You can be whoever you want to be, and if you want to be a better person, then it's you that must choose that for yourself."

"Thanks Aiden... that's--you're a good friend," he said, still a little shaken but feeling much better.

"It's what friends are for. You're a good friend too Max," Aiden replied. Max wasn't sure if he really meant that, but it still warmed him to hear it from the wolf. "Hey, if you need any help, I can spare some time during weeknights to help you study."

"Hah, I can't do that to you, you already have enough on your plate. Besides, it would be a full-time job to help me--" A spark went off in Max's head. "How much are you paid for your job again?" he asked.

"Ten dollars an hour," Aiden said, tilting his head slightly at his question. "Why, are you offering me a job?" he asked with a snicker.

"Yes! You can tutor me instead! If you Tutor me, I'll pay you... quadruple that amount!"

Aiden's smile disappeared as his jaw dropped at the dragon's exclamation. "That's... that's a lot of money. I uhh... I don't--"

"Nope, don't say anything! You deserve all that and more if you can help me pass my classes! Don't worry about me, I can--I can quit drinking! And I'll tell my parents that I need some extra money for a tutor, they'll be ecstatic about that!" Max gave an anxious laugh, worrying Aiden would still turn down his offer.

The wolf was silent for several moments, his eyebrows furrowed. Come on, Max thought, come on...

"All right, you've got a deal," Aiden finally said before nearly instantly being pounced on by the smaller dragon.

After that, the two had nightly tutor sessions. Through many hours of teaching from the patient wolf, Max's knowledge and study methods quickly sprouted. He began to understand more at his lectures. He was able to complete his homework without getting distracted or cheating his way to the answer. And most importantly, he began to not only pass but do considerably better on his exams.

He followed through on quitting drinking for the most part, only doing so on special occasions. He was finally turning around his life. It wasn't easy, but he was doing it. He was finally starting to truly feel happy.

Now, nearly a year later, he continued to work on his studies, relying less and less on Aiden to help him study. It was, he realized, the best he'd felt in a long time. He couldn't have done it without the wolf's help. He really was his best friend. More than a best friend...

Tonight, he had another reason for leaving the party early. He wanted to know to get an update on Aiden and Rivie; he'd left the dragoness tied to the wolf's bed almost four hours ago and was dying to know what happened between the two of them.

Max met Rivie from their first session with her during his late sophomore year, calling on her quite often since then. She wasn't much older than him, and though she'd never gone to college herself, she was a sexy dragoness with plenty of attitude. She was comforting to have around, and she was blunt with him, more than others were. She didn't change her mannerisms just because his family was rich, and just for that small difference he was thankful. It was why he liked having her around, the only one who treated him no different than others. She'd been a small lifeline in his hopeless life until Aiden had come around.

Over the past several months, he hardly contacted her. She probably didn't notice how much he'd changed in the past year, but it didn't matter. The only person that needed to see the change was himself. And, well, maybe one other person.

He started getting more than a little bubbly as he opened the apartment door. Oh, he was positively excited to finally land his roomie a little hookup. The poor wolf still didn't get out much despite Max's best efforts.

"Hmm..." The dragon eyes did a once over of the dark room as he dropped his keys on the kitchen counter. Nothing strewn about or out of order. Disappointing, but not unexpected. They probably didn't do anything out here, or maybe Aiden cleaned up after they finished. The wolf had always been the clean one of the two suitemates; Max helping with chores but still had trouble not leaving his room looking, and smelling, like a typical college partier's dorm. The last few weeks had been especially bad, the stress of finals leaving him with little energy to clean.

He softly stepped up to Aiden's door, holding his ear close to it. Nothing. Well... it was late. Max glanced at the clock hanging in the living room, squinting to read out the time with help from the dim moonlit night. 12:10 AM. "Probably already asleep, ah well," Max softly mutters to no one. He'd have to wait until tomorrow for all the juicy details.

He flipped the bathroom light on, scooching over to the toilet to go number one, all while quietly humming away the tune still stuck in his head. "If you're gonna be my lov-a, you gotta get with my friends... Make it last forever, friendship never eee-ends--" he stumbled to a halt, ears perking up a little at an odd noise.

He peeked out the bathroom doorway. The muffled sounds of vehicles passing by was all he could overhear. Shaking his head, he switched off the lights and dipped out of the bathroom. He could've sworn he heard... giggling?

He silently checked Aiden's door once more, but there wasn't anything different from the first time. Grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge, Max walked back to his bedroom as he took a few drinks to clear his head. As he opened his bedroom door, a shape silhouetted by the moonlight moved on top of the bed.

"Wha--OH!" Max choked on his water, coughing heavily a few times before he could get himself under control. He flipped on the bedroom lights to reveal the red dragoness sitting on his bed. He breathed a deep sigh of relief as he released the tension that filled his body. "Oh... Rivie, it's you... damn, you nearly scared the shit out of me! What the hell are you doing in here?"

She only grunted in response, the ball gag in her mouth perfectly silencing any protests of its wearer. The ball gag that he'd put in her mouth... The copper dragon was momentarily speechless, his mind trying to make sense of what was happening. Why was she still in bondage? Had Aiden left her like this the whole time?

"Where's Aiden?" Max finally managed to say. The dragoness continued to grunt; her movements more frenzied than before. Trying to tell him something, maybe? Pointing with her snout at the door behind him...

"BAH!" came a yell from over his shoulder.

The copper dragon tossed his bottled water and let loose a guttural screech.

The wolf lurched backwards slamming into the wall as they clutched his chest, bursting with laughter. "ohmygod--you--you just screamed so loud!"

"What the fuck Aiden!" Max snarled, baring his teeth in anger. "That was not cool dude! What the hell was that for?" He swiveled his head back to Rivie as she joined in with her laughter, the ball gag she'd been wearing now in her hands. "Come on guys, that _wasn't_funny!"

"It totally was!" Aiden said as the two continued to giggle uncontrollably, tears streaming down both their faces.

"All right, all right! Laugh it up!" The dragon huffed in bitter annoyance as he crossed his arms against his chest, his wings agitatedly twitching and tail sweeping across the floor. "What's the big deal anyways? Why are you guys in my room? Why did--"

Rivie cut him off with firm pressure of her talons against his snout, just as he'd done to her earlier that night. "Sorry Max, we'll be the one asking questions here." She smirked, stepping closer until only a few inches separated their bodies. "Well, one question, actually. But first... open wide pretty boy," she said, laying the ball gag against his scaled lips.

Max lost all grasp on his thoughts when the red-colored toy touched his snout. His eyes went wide and only grew wider when two fluffy arms wrapped around his chest to hug him tight.

"Go on Maxwell, open up," The wolf's words caused the dragon to stiffen up. Max's cheeks flushed as he opened his mouth wide in invitation.

Rivie smirked, confirming her suspicions before she'd even popped the question. She firmly pressed the ball gag into the dragon's gaping maw and secured the leather straps while Aiden playfully rubs his paws up and down Max's chest. A groan spilt out from behind the gag, drawing a snicker from the wolf pressed up firmly behind him.

"So, our question, though it seems to already be answered, just needs a simple yes or no answer." Rivie grabbed Max's lower jaw, drawing his undivided attention to her, "Do you love Aiden?"

The dragon didn't hesitate with his answer, weakly nodding his head.

Aiden's elation was clearly spread across his muzzle. The wolf would've collapsed right then and there if not for Max's body to hold him steady. He'd been so afraid of Max's answer from the moment Rivie proposed the idea to him. With all his preparation to steel himself against the chance of rejection, he had no time to prepare for the opposite. Waves of happiness washed over Aiden as he hugged the dragon, tears rolling silently down his cheeks. Max whimpered in return, ecstatic to feel the wolf's warm embrace, and know he was equally loved in return.

Rivie smiled at the couple, tearing up a little herself at the affection and love both obviously shared for one another. "Slow down guys, I'm gonna get emotional too if you two keep it up!" She turned back to the bed to wipe at her eyes before grabbing a familiar item from earlier that night. "So, ready for the main event?" she asked, holding out the leather straps for Max to see.

Max fervently nodded his head. "Oh, I think he's ready," Aiden replied with a chuckle.

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"Isn't he so adorable like this?" Rivie said.

Max was blind as a bat; the blindfold was certainly doing a wonderful job, as it usually did. He jumped at the soft touch of a fuzzy hand to his cheek, impatiently moaning for more.

They'd finished tying him up several minutes ago, laying him at the center of his bed before going silent, leaving him alone to his thoughts. He loves me, he repeatedly thought, letting the word roll around in his head. Love. The touch of his soft, fluffy body against his, the warmth of his breath on his neck. He quivered at those delightful feelings, and when the wolf's hand slid along the fine scales of his cheek, Max leaned eagerly into his touch.

"Cute as a button, I think," Aiden said directly in front of him. Max tilted forwards as though there were a force attracting the dragon closer to that charming voice. He stopped at a steady hand against his naked chest. "Easy now, roomie... remember who's in control."

A smaller pair of hands now grasped the dragon's hips from behind, gently massaging and creeping down the outside of his legs. He groaned gently into the ball gag at Rivie's soothing touch. He wanted more, though. He wanted Aiden.

His plea was answered as the wolf's hand left his cheek, only to join the other hand on Max's chest. The hands playfully groped his pecs and down his flat stomach, stopping short of the dragon's groin.

Rivie's hands left Max's sides, and sudden push from Aiden sent the dragon sprawling back onto the bed. He squirmed against the touches along his inner thigh until he heard a soft click. The bar between his legs was removed and the restraints on the ball gag and blindfold were released. He had only a few moments of freedom after the gag was removed before his field of view was overtaken by the dragoness's plump ass cheeks.

Rivie hovered her slit over dragon's snout. "Lick."

Max eagerly lapped at her folds, drawing a pleasured growl from above. He teased the dragoness with a few slow passes along her slit until two firm hands on his horns roughly pulled him deeper. He thrashed his long tongue inside her cunt, enjoying the taste of the dominating dragoness.

Max's cock, rock hard from the very start, received a jolt when a pair of lips wrapped around it. Aiden gently bobbed up and down, only going halfway before pulling away.

Max groaned at the electrifying feeling of his mouth and tongue on his shaft. He tried to buck his hips to further ram himself down the wolf's throat but couldn't from a strong set of hands held against him. He redoubled his oral efforts, forcing his tongue as far as he could into Rivie.

"Oh fuck~" she gasped, continuing to tug on Max's horns and bracing her thighs against the sides of his head. Part of Max's mind worried that if she pushed any further, he wouldn't be able to breathe, but his lustful vigor drove him onward with reckless abandon.

Aiden also began to increase his pace. He drove his head down onto the dragon's thick cock, pulling back slowly until only the tip remained inside his mouth before pushing down again. Max shivered at his climbing orgasm, knowing he wouldn't last long against the wolf's assault.

The dragoness above him released a muffled squeal. "Mmm... I'm getting close," she said. Max replied with a throaty growl, suckling her folds while he continued roughly dragging his tongue along her inner walls. Her thighs clamped down on his skull and her breathing fell heavy as she came.

Max moaned as Aiden ramped up his speed and pressure on the dragon's dick. His cock drove deep into the back of the wolf's throat. It didn't last long before the dragon shot a heavy load straight down the wolf's gullet. Aiden pulled back enough to let the remaining cum fill his mouth, enjoying the salty taste of his partner's hefty dose of jizz. Aiden continued to suckle on the cock for a few seconds after Max finished before pulling off and noisily swallowing.

Rivie lifted herself off Max's face, giving the dragon's mouth much needed freedom to relax, though it would be short-lived. Max took in long, slow breaths as he happily laid there, enjoying his post-orgasm bliss. His bliss was interrupted by the tap of something cold against his nose. His eyes trailed down the purple, long, and tapered shaft, stopping at Rivie's crotch. Max was then roughly flipped onto his belly by his lover, his worldview now matching with the dragoness that stood hungrily over him.

"I figured while Aiden is breaking you in, I'd test out your cock sucking skills for him." Rivie said, leaning in to remove the bindings holdings Max's arms together. "So, you'd better do a good job, you wouldn't want to disappoint your lover, would you?" The dragon shook his head, yelping as the base of his tail was roughly raised.

"Go on, then," she said. "Start sucking."

Max picked himself off the bed with his freed arms and leaned forward, wrapping his tongue around the tip of the dildo to pull it into his mouth. He started sucking as Rivie began to gently gyrate her hips, moving the thick dragon cock in and out of his mouth.

Max whimpered on the cock as he felt an invading tongue press against his puckered tailhole. The tongue ran in a few circles before pushing into him. Max arched his back at the wonderful feeling of his tongue inside him.

With a last push of his tongue, Aiden retreated out of the dragon's tailhole, raising himself until his cock was positioned at the entrance. The tip of his dick grazed against the puckered ring before beginning to push inside.

The dragon was jerked around from both sides as cocks were driven into his holes mercilessly. He just went limp and let it happen, happily suckling on the silicone flesh as his partner drove himself deep into his ass.

"You're such a tight fit, lover," The wolf grunted. He continued to punish the dragon's tailhole, pulling Max's hips back at each of his thrusts. Rivie pushed Max to choke down more and more of her shaft, letting her hands wander his body, tracing the tense muscles in his arms and back.

Max could feel another orgasm starting to rise in his groin from the continued pleasure of Aiden's cock in his rear. He could tell from the labored breathing of the wolf that he was getting close as well. Max slammed his ass back into Aiden as he thrusted forward. With a sudden pop and a squeal from the dragon, the wolf's knot entered his ass. Aiden moaned as he released his seed deep into the dragon. Max groaned on the as his own seed painted the bedsheets.

With a final push of her own, Rivie released the dildo from his mouth, letting his head go limp against the bed. "Since you guys will be tied up for a while, I think I'll let myself out," she said, sliding off the bed and collecting her clothes. "Thanks both for the great time, and Max... I'll be calling about that bonus."

"Yeah, yeah... G'night," Max slurred out.

"Goodnight, and thanks for the advice!" Aiden said.

She pulled the door towards her until only her head was visible. "No problem. Have a wonderful night lovebirds." She said with a wink. She closed the door, leaving the two alone as lovers for the first time.

"Th'was nice," Max said with a content sigh, turning his head to eye the wolf still hilted in his rear.

"Yeah, that was really nice... I want--" Aiden cleared his throat, turning his head away from Max's gaze, his fluffy tail twitching in nervous anticipation. "I want to hear you say that you love me."

Max softly giggled at Aiden's bashfulness. "I love you, you big adorable fuzzball."

The wolf smiled. "I love you too, scaly ass."