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The Wyvern's Tail was a cozy tavern in the northern part of Orgrimmar as it was quieter and had a more relaxing atmosphere than the tavern near the main entrance to the city. Especially while the crafters were all hard at work during the day, leaving just a few adventurers to stop by. One of the newer faces that frequented there was a blue dracthyr who joined the Horde recently. The tavern felt like one of the few places he could relax without drawing too many eyes as the other races of the city got used to seeing the dracthyr around.

Personally he wished to remain neutral but at least for now it was easier to join one of the major factions while he explored the world. He had a feeling that he would get along with most of the races of the Horde more than the Alliance in the long run. The undead were unsettling though to say the least but it would seem he wasn't alone on that front especially after the recent war. Really though he just needed to find a neutral faction that works with both sides to travel and work more freely.

When Cryotix walked inside of the tavern, the blue scaled dracthyr looked around to see how busy it was. Aside from the tavernkeep and bartender there were only a few others on the ground floor, with any luck no one would be upstairs. He'd give the troll behind the bar a couple silver and copper pieces for a drink before walking his way up. On his first day, Cryotix had flapped his wings hard enough to give him a good jump to the upper floor but the resulting gust of wind got him in trouble. While he walked, Cryotix took note of just how little gold he had left in his pouch and wondered what would be the best way to make money. He supposed he could take up alchemy and gather herbs while he was traveling.

It was then Cryotix noticed he wasn't alone upstairs today and wasn't amused by that fact. A vulpera was sitting where he normally sat and had already downed a few drinks. While it should be fine, he had a feeling it was only a matter of time before they became chatty or just loud in general. An idea then popped into the dracthyr's head and he knew just how to deal with his vulpera problem.

Before he came into line of sight of the small fox creature, Cryotix quickly wrapped his tail tip around the vulpera's neck. His grasp was just tight enough to prevent them from making any noise as he leaned down and whispered, "Be a good fox and don't make any noise or things might get a little rough."

Admittedly it was a bit risky to try something like this in such a public space but that also added to the excitement. Moving in front of the vulpera before sitting down, pushing the cloth of the tabard going down his back out of the way. Giving the vulpera a good look at his ass and balls as they came down upon their head. The dracthyr could feel the top of the vulpera's head pressing up between his cheeks, their large ears flicking against it and his balls briefly getting tickled by their nose.

He honestly expected the possibly drunk fox to squirm a bit but instead they were rather relaxed and even tilted their head up to nuzzle at his ass. This was an unexpected development but he had a feeling it would change once they realized what he was going to try and do. Easing himself down on the vulpera's head while his tail loosened around the neck only to coil around their chest and biceps. Their muzzle came in contact with his asshole and seconds later it would spread open to accept them inside.

At first he was sure the vulpine thought they were just eating a dragon's ass even as their entire muzzle slipped inside. Maybe even thinking it was an accident when the dracthyr's ass pushed down even further and pulled their entire head inside of his ass. Feeling that tail squeeze even tighter as that ass settled on their shoulders and quickly started to spread over them. It was then he could feel the vulpera start to try and squirm, which only hastened Cryotix's efforts. Sitting down over more of the vulpera, feeling their slender form slip inside of his tight ass with ease. Unraveling his tail from his torso as their chest was claimed by his body, freeing his tail to wrap around the vulpera's paws to stop them from kicking around.

Admittedly he would have preferred to eat the vulpera orally but this was an interest in experience to say the least. It was rather difficult to not get an erection from stuffing an entire fox up his ass though. Especially once enough of their upper body was inside to squirm against the right flesh squeezing over them. Doing his best to hold back from making any noise himself as he continued to sit down. Reaching down, he felt around for the vulpera's pouches and pulled them off of their belt. Their belly had now vanished inside of his ass and moments later most of their hips would be claimed as he came in contact with the seat.

Cryotix knew he should have stood back up just enough to push the vulpera's paws against the seat and get the rest of them inside but he wanted to enjoy this. It wasn't everyday he got to feel prey squirming inside of him and this was a new experience for him. Unfortunately this wasn't the best place for that, so would have to cut his trip to the tavern short.

Setting the vulpera's bags on the table as he stood back up slightly, using his tail to straighten their legs out once those paws came in contact with the seat. From there it was relatively easy for him to sit back down and claim the vulpera's slender legs and bushy tail. Holding his jaws shut as he held back a groan from feeling the vulpera stretch out his inside a little. Grabbing hold of his stomach and looking down at it, as he felt over his now slightly rounded stomach. They weren't fully inside of him just yet though as he could still feel their paws and tail tip pinned beneath his ass.

He could pull them inside completely later though, for now he needed to down his drink and calm himself down enough to leave. Chugging the large pint down before letting out a refreshing ah as the cold ale went down his throat. A sudden surge of squirming then caught him off guard and he had to sit his claws into the table. The sooner he got out of here the less likely he'd draw someone's attention if he hadn't already.

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