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Chapter 1 - A Night at the Raging Dragon Tavern

The Raging Dragon tavern is a quaint little place in the village of Kithari. It sits near the road that passes by the village, a perfect stop for any wayward traveler. Adventurers used to stop often, but with the goblins taken care of, people stopped coming by. Tonight just happens to be a lucky night for the tavernkeeper, a big black bear named Manny. A tiger named Rasco and a female human named Amelia came by along with the town’s healer, Trixie, laden with child, and her husband, Arond. Instantly, he got word to Fritz, the young bard trying to make a name for himself, for entertainment. It just so happens the visitors are his childhood friends. The three had grown up together, but Amelia and Rasco had went off in search of adventure at a young age. Fritz, being the youngest of the three friends, had to stay behind to take care of his sick mother and his other brothers and sisters. Now that his brothers and sisters are grown up, Fritz has taken to wandering into the woods nearby. His latest escapade is the current tale he decides to tell.

“Deep in the forest in a cliff face is a cave. Around this cave the plants have a sickly-sweet smell that almost tantalizes you to come closer and view the emerald green waterfall nearby. It is quite a sight to behold, but be wary. If you disturb the owners of the cave or try to steal their massive treasure hoard, you will be eaten on the spot,” says a young anthro snow leopard. His eyes are a deep forest green, the firelight reflecting in them, wearing a loose fitting, white button down top with the top few buttons undone showing the top his fluffy storm cloud-gray chest, and a brown pair of pants, a lute in his paws as he sits on a wooden stool and tells his tale by the fire for the few people in the tavern tonight. He doesn’t wear shoes, his footpaws paws fluffy as they rest on the floor.

“How would you know about this treasure then, Fritz?” says Amelia. She is a rather cocky-looking human girl in her mid-20s wearing low-cut studded leather armor with two wicked-looking daggers on the belt of her tight-fitting black pants. A cloak rests on the back of her chair, her pack at her side. She has short black hair, bright sapphire eyes, and a longbow at her side. Her body is easily one to be appraised with her lithe hourglass figure. She sits at a round wooden table with her fifth mug in hand, eyeing the bard apprehensively. “If people get gobbled up as you say you wouldn’t be here.”

“Because I saw through Sherman before he was gobbled up! No joke, Amelia!” Fritz calls back. As the girl scoffs he points to the gray owl familiar perching atop his chair. “There's all sorts of rubies, black opals, emeralds about this big!” He makes a gesture with his arms roughly five feet across and about seven feet tall. “They each had a dragon skull in them, swirling like they were alive! There were these shadowy dragon-like beasts polishing them.” He casts a minor illusion spell showing a shadowy draconic creature with piercing red eyes.

“Yea, right, Fritz,” says Rasco. He is a tall middle-aged tiger sitting at the same table as Amelia. His orange and black striped fur chest and six-pack are bare for all to see, wearing only his loincloth and a bandolier of waterskins, a battleaxe by his side, in the middle of eating a boar leg from the bone. “There’s no way you could get that close to a hoard and not be eaten.”

“If you don't believe me then I'll take you there!” the bard says indignantly. “But don't say I didn't warn you. They ate Sherman!”

“I believe you, Fritz,” a soft female voice speaks up. As Fritz and everyone turns to look they see Trixie, a female wood elf with long brown hair and soft pale lavender eyes in her late teens, her belly swollen in her pregnancy, a black leather collar around her neck with her name etched into the gold coin that dangles from it and alternating emerald and ruby studs spaced evenly along it. “You should do well to listen to him,” she says, scolding with a motherly tone at Amelia and Rasco. “He speaks the truth. Would you like to see?” She pulls out a crystal ball. “It’s been some time since I’ve cast this spell, so forgive me if I’m rusty,” she says before muttering incomprehensible divine words of power as the cave swirls into view, just as Fritz described. ”The mighty Lyrenstraz and his mate Reiharu live in that cave, but they wouldn’t eat you just for saying hello. They are quite kind, Fritz. They even grant requests if they feel your need is great enough.” Something in her voice makes Fritz pause for a moment as he feels a rush of affection for her, surprising him. His eyes are drawn to hers as she continues, gesturing to a young blond-haired human standing behind her, his hand resting on her shoulder, a black silver-studded leather collar around his neck, a silver coin on it as a tag, etched with the name Arond. Fritz’s tail lashes slightly in jealousy. “My mate Arond and I have been having a hard time conceiving a child, but when I talked to them, they graciously gave me the ability to conceive once more.” She softly rubs her belly, her words calming and soothing, although the faintest hints of a smirk crosses her face. “Fritz, would you do me a favor?” she says softly in a tone that is both pleading yet commanding at the same time as his eyes are drawn back to hers. “Can you go back there tomorrow and see that I speak the truth? I’m sure they will grant your request too. They already know what you seek,” she says softly to him, her voice compelling, a flash of purple in her eyes as she smiles knowingly already feeling the resolve in his eyes and his affection for her.

Fritz blushes lightly and smiles, relaxed by the confirmation of her words, that he did see what he thought he saw. Something in the back of his mind says that he should go back and actually meet them as he nods. “I planned to, Trixie, even if only to show these guys how wrong they are,” he says smiling at her, waving a dismissive hand at the other two. The bard blushes as a thought crosses his mind of her carrying a kitten or two for him, but he looks back to Amelia as the other girl speaks and the thought is banished from his mind.

“I think I'll tag along, Fritz,” she says. “If this treasure is as truly as large as you say then I would like to get a piece of it while you are distracting them with your performance.”

He blinks, a little surprised. Why hadn’t he thought of that? Of course it would be rude to go visit and not have something prepared for their hosts. He was a bard after all. “Of course I’ll have something prepared, Amelia. I’ve been working hard on my playing,” he says indignantly, his tail lashing again as he glances again to Trixie and Arond. How dare Arond have her, he doesn’t deserve her. Maybe Lyrenstraz and Reiharu could help him. A little voice in the back of his mind certainly thinks it’s a good idea.

“That’s the spirit! If Amelia is going you can count me in too!” says Rasco, grinning.

“Then it's settled! Tonight we prepare for our journey tomorrow,” proclaims Fritz with a smile. “Getting the gang together like we should have done when you two left me.” He grins still, it all in good fun as Amelia laughs and nods.

“You better play a real tune if you want to spend the night here, Fritz!” calls Manny, the only other person in the tavern. He holds a mug in one hand and a wet rag in the other. “You know I don't let you sleep here for free!” He shakes the rag at the bard in a threatening manner but the big goofy grin gives away his playful attitude.

“Of course, Manny, I'm playin’, I'm playin’,” laughs Fritz as he begins to play an upbeat tune as Arond’s pale blue eyes settle on the barkeep and he smirks softly to himself.

**Later that night**

Soft footfalls barely make a sound as a young blonde-haired human makes his way towards Manny’s bedchamber, softly opening the door, hearing the snores of the bear within as he slips inside closing the door behind him. The room is furnished quite simply, a big elk pelt across the floor for a carpet, a double king sized bed rests near an open window, the palest bits of moonlight shining into the room glinting off the silver coin dangling from his collar as he steps lightly across the room, the bear sleeping naked on his back in his bed.

Arond’s eyes glow blue as he pauses, a sensual female alto voice saying softly in his head, “Now, pet, I want you to play nice with him. He will be of use to us later. If I see you show him a good time, I'll be sure to reward you when you come home.” With the sweet smell of cinnamon and sugar, Arond feels something touch his length. Looking down he sees a soft shadowy rustic-colored cloud softly settling over his length as he feels it pulse in need. Lady Reiharu’s blessing.

The young man softly touches the silver coin and nods, whispering quietly, “Of course, Lady Reiharu, my goddess. Thank you for blessing this.” He smirks softly, stepping out of his priest robes, revealing a body that is both feminine and masculine at the same time, the heady, musky scent of bear filling his nostrils as his cock twitches slightly as he steps up next to Manny, softly stroking down the bear’s exposed belly as he rumbles softly.

His small human fingers make their way down to the bear’s nethers as they gently touch the soft head that is poking out, the bear’s hips responding to the touch by pressing into the small cold human hand as Arond softly strokes Manny’s cock, bringing bringing his head down near it familiarizing himself with the bear’s scent. He softly strokes along the bears length as Manny moans softly in his sleep, his hips starting to buck a little as Arond grins. Not yet, just just a little more, he thinks quietly to himself, his puss beginning to drip as his length retreats back, showing off his more feminine side as he reaches out with his tongue, softly licking the little drops of bear pre from its tip as he strokes Manny harder.

Manny moans in his sleep, starting starting to buck his hips in time time to Arond’s stroking before Arond pulls away suddenly, softly blowing a cool breath over Manny’s muzzle, it smelling sweet like cinnamon and sugar as the bear groggily opens his eyes before eyeing Arond. “What are you doing in my room?” he says, still breathing in the sweet scent, shaking his foggy mind. Maybe he drank too much with the others last night, the tavern specialty drink was sweet like that. He blushes as he feels himself exposed to this young woman here in his room, moving his paws down to cover his length. He was having such a good dream.

Arond grins as he steps closer, his eyes glowing faintly, softly blowing again, a soft dark almost shadowy rustic-colored cloud settling over the bear’s muzzle, it smelling sweet like cinnamon and sugar breathes it in, Arond’s voice sounding higher, almost to be mistaken for a female as she says shyly, “I-I just came for some fun. You seemed tense tonight, I thought you'd like to relax with me. I can't play with my mate and you look like you'd be alot of fun. P-please, Manny? Would you play with me?”

She breathes softly over him again, a voice in Manny’s head telling him that the way she’s speaking sounds sensible. There's been less and less people to the tavern. It's been making his job rather stressful. If he doesn't get customers, he might have have to close up shop. What would he do then? Well, one night of relaxation wouldn’t hurt. He looks over the girl standing in front of his bed, his paw slowly massaging his length subconsciously as he looks over her body hungrily before grinning. “Come, girl. I'll play with you,” he says and without warning, picks Arond up and slams her down on his ridged cock forcing a cry from her as he brings her up and down on his length, her wet slit lubricating it as he growls and moans in pleasure.

Arond grins in bliss as she is used on the thick meaty bear cock know that her goddess is watching this display for her, praying to her as she breathes over the bear again, running her fingers through the thick coarse black fur as Manny growls more ferally, breathing in the sweet scent that lady reiharu bestowed upon her priest, growling as he flips the girl off the bed with a heavy thud, putting them both to all fours as he pounds away into her.

“Good Manny,” says Arond panting heavily as she is taken by the bear. “Feel all that worry about the tavern just slip away, just slip down your body all the way to that juicy cock. Relax and just pound away don't worry anymore. You just want to fuck me. That's all you want right Manny? Just to play with me. I'm a good toy to play with aren't I?”

Manny growls and nods, pounding into Arond below him, his mind focused on her words as there seems to be another voice speaking as an undertone to Arond’s, a sensual female alto compelling the bear to listen and obey. “Good toy..” he murmurs.

“Good Manny,” Arond moans grinning. Manny would make a good pet for Lady Reiharu, but the bear had to keep the tavern open. That could be arranged. “Let go of those fears. Seed me with them, Manny. Seed me and I'll give you all the relaxation you deserve.”

Manny groans in pleasure in his fog filled haze, that sweet scent and voice driving its way into his mind as he feels all his worries drain down, down to his length where they can be released. The toy said she would take them. Well that was her purpose, to take worry and give relaxation. Maybe one day Manny could do that. He did run a tavern after all, a place to relax. But right now it was his turn to relax. He could fill her, that would help him relax, let those worries fade away to nothingness as they emptied inside this girl below him.

Manny nods, taking a deep inhale of the sweet scent. That sounds right to him. Then he shouldn't wait. She's begging for it now. Manny loves the begging. “Good toys get rewards,” he mumbles, grinning dumbly before roaring out, filling the girl below him, driving himself deep inside her as rope after rope of thick bear spunk fills Arond, her puss clenching tightly on his length as Manny feels not just his worries fading away but something more although he can't quite put his claw on it.

After a few moments Manny pulls out with a pop, the sweet smell filling his nostrils as he looks down at the girl below him only to see a thick cock rising to meet him, the sweet smell of cinnamon and sugar coming from it. “Oh, Manny,” calls a singsong male voice. Manny looks up into Arond’s soft glowing eyes. “Would you like to relax even more?” The bear nods, glancing back at the thick meaty cock before licking his lips. “Go ahead, Manny. That's a good boy. I changed all that worry into pleasure and relaxation, so you can have it back now.”

Manny looks at the human’s thick cock, almost as thick as his own and growing in thickness. “Yes I'd like that,” he mumbles, licking his rough tongue along the tip as a shiver of pleasure runs through him. Softly he begins licking the tip, before moving along the length with his rough tongue, his paws gently cupping the balls as he takes the thick meaty cock into his mouth his teeth gently grazing along it as he suckles along it, slurping and groaning in pleasure.

Arond grins, moaning in bliss as the bear services his length, giving his prayers to his god and goddess in the cave, knowing the bear won't remember this or the conversation last night about the plans of Fritz, Amelia, and Rasco. Arond grips Manny’s coarse black fur in his hands bouncing his muzzle along his length, moaning deeper and deeper before grinning. “Ready, Manny?” he pants, still pounding the bear on his length.

Manny rumbles in agreement, sending pleasure waves across Arond’s length as he presses his cock deep down the bears throat, releasing the thick sweet seed that seals Manny’s fate. Manny will always be ready when Arond decides to play with him and he will always agree that going to see Lord Lyrenstraz and Lady Reiharu is something that everyone should do while they are here.

After cleaning his length using Manny’s muzzle, Arond smiles. “Back to bed, Manny,” he says, patting the bear on the head. “You'll feel better in the morning. No worries at all.”

Manny smiles, still entranced by the soothing words and sweet scent of Arond and nods, standing up up and crawling back into bed. “Have a good night,” he mumbles before once again, bear snores echo through the room as he falls back into a peaceful slumber.

Arond smiles getting up, using a spell to clean up the mess that was made, puts back on his priest robes and slips back outside, down the hallway and into his own room, Trixie laying in bed as he strips and lays back down with her, gently nestling his cock inside her. “How did it go dear?” Trixie says sleepily. “Will Lady Reiharu be pleased with your performance?”

Arond softly gives her a kiss on the cheek and a couple gentle thrusts. “That she will my love,” he says. Although all that bear cock made want you even more. Maybe we could -” He immediately cuts off in a moan as Trixie grins, squeezing his length like no other can and drives her hard onto it, grinning himself. His cock softly touching the egg that was laid inside her for safekeeping by Lady Reiharu as he slams into her over and over again, her moaning in bliss, her slit always tight on whoever’s cock she rides. It doesn't take him long to get off, cushioning the egg inside her with his own seed.

“Mm almost time dear” he says, as she lays with him in the afterglow, him still nestled inside her. She nods sleepily before drifting off to sleep with him.

The next morning, Fritz, Amelia, and Rasco take off after a breakfast made by Manny, who was downright more cheerful than he had been in weeks. “Have fun and be careful out there!” he calls, waving a paw as they leave the tavern. “Good luck in your search!”

***To Be Continued in Chapter 2***