Dancing at the Dragon's Bar
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[b][u][center]Dancing at the Dragon’s Bar
For Tenko_Guren
By Draconicon[/center][/u][/b]
It was a typical Friday for the red-haired young man. Down at the bar because there was nothing to do, and nothing to do because he was down at the bar. That wasn’t the bar’s fault, of course. Tenko knew he was to blame for all of his own problems.
That didn’t make it any easier to deal with the feeling of being alone.
Groaning, he drained another beer, throwing it down his throat before putting the bottle down on the counter. The bartender came by almost right after, taking it away and shoving it down into some sort of recycling bin beneath the bar. It didn’t matter. He’d order another before too much longer anyway, just to keep the process going.
“Ugh...why can’t I just...just get people to pay attention to me?”
It wasn’t like he didn’t stand out, though he did for all the wrong reasons. He sighed as he looked at himself. Overweight, no real redeeming handsome features, red hair that came down to the nape of his neck; it didn’t add up to a pretty picture, not for him. He groaned, slumping forward onto his arms on the bar.
“Why...everyone else gets people to look...why won’t they look at me?”
“Maybe you’re not doing it in the right places.”
He turned, feeling just drunk enough to start an argument, only to stop when he saw who’d bothered to talk.
A black-scaled dragon had just sat down beside him, one dressed in a tight shirt and a pair of jeans that seemed to hug a rather round ass. He blushed, looking away as a pair of white, empty eyes looked at him.
Unfortunately, it didn’t make the dragon leave him alone.
“Why do you want to get noticed?”
“Because I don’t want to be lonely. Because...why do you care?”
“Indulge me. Why?”
“Because I don’t want to be invisible.”
He shook his head. He must be drunk off his ass to be talking about this stuff. Probably should be getting home.
Before he could do more than slightly turn, the dragon’s tail snatched his arm, wrapping around his shoulder. Tenko yelped, looking back at the stranger, who’d just started sipping at some sort of soda. When the cup came back down, the dragon looked at him again.
“What if I told you there was a way to get all the attention you wanted?”
“I’d say...I’d say that you’re wrong.”
“Then you’d be very, very wrong.”
“Why?”
“Let’s just say...I know a way to fix all of your problems.”
“...How?”
The dragon’s eyes flashed as he turned, and the toothy smile that crept over his face didn’t do much to reassure him.
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Being naked on a table didn’t do much for him, either. He blushed, whimpering as he tried to cover himself, but the dragon shoved him down on all fours on top of the table before he could do anything. Tenko tried to squirm free, but the dragon somehow spun the whole table around, making his ass face towards the rest of the bar.
Yelping as the black dragon spanked him - and hard enough to set his ass jiggling and rolling - Tenko lowered his head to the table. Now, now of all times, he felt every damn eye in the bar on him.
“Ladies and gentlemen. I’d like to present to you the entertainment for the night.”
“I wanted a band!”
The crowd laughed at the whiny voice coming from the back, and so did the dragon.
“Well, we couldn’t get one of those. Instead, we’ve got what is known in the trade as a ‘whiny bitch.’ These little whiners slip around at the corners of our lives, and keep wanting people to pay attention to them. Tonight, this particular ‘whiny bitch’ is going to show off for you.”
Another spank, another whimper from Tenko as he felt his ass rolling around from the impact. The dragon stepped back into view.
“Start showing off, human. Act like the bitch you are, inside.”
“But...but I don’t -”
“You already are. You got everyone ready for a show. Start acting like what you really are, [i]bitch.[/i]”
Every time the dragon said that word, it made him shiver, both in a bit of fear, and...and something else. Tenko looked over his shoulders, and saw dozens of eyes, humans and anthro both, staring at him. He started to turn -
“Shake that ass, bitch!”
He yelped, turning his ass back to them and wiggled it, making it shake from side to side. The motion was so violent that his ass cheeks slapped together, making a clapping sound that resonated across the room.
No sooner had he started than everyone started laughing, and his cheeks burned as he let their amusement wash over him. The fact that they were laughing at his fat ass -
“Roll over, bitch!”
He looked at the dragon, who only nodded. With a whimper, he rolled over on his belly, putting his hands up to his chest as he curled his legs up from the edge of the table. He felt his ass cheeks parting from the motion, and blushed as he realized how very on display he was.
It didn’t help when the black dragon patted his chest, rubbing his belly as if he was an actual dog.
“Heh, see, girl? You know what you are, inside.”
“I’m...I’m not a girl…”
“All bitches are girls. You think having this makes you anything else?”
Tenko tried to shake his head, but the dragon was too fast, already grabbing him by his dick. He whimpered as the head was pulled, the shaft stretched up from his body, only to fall back down.
“That’s nothing. Nobody wants that. When someone comes for a bitch, they want three things.
“They want a drooling mouth.”
The dragon shoved two fingers past his mouth, and Tenko gagged as they went all the way back in his throat. He coughed, drooling around the fingers as the audience chuckled, shaking their heads.
“They want a big, round ass.”
He yelped as he got spanked, again, his body twitching all over as his backside jiggled. Another laugh, another blush.
The dragon pulled his fingers again, and Tenko coughed, drool running down the sides of his face. He couldn’t bring himself to wipe his face clean, however, too afraid of the dragon to dare defy him. The dragon smiled, though.
“That’s two things you already got. But the third...heh. Get the third, and you’ll be a real bitch, and always keep their attention.”
“I don’t think I want -”
“You have it now. Too late to give it up.”
He whimpered as the dragon reached down between his legs, cupping his cock and balls. After everything else that the stranger had done, he wasn’t sure that he wanted to feel anything else.
“The third thing every bitch has, that every customer wants...is a hot, wet, needy, [i]cunt.[/i]”
And with that, the dragon pushed. Tenko’s eyes went wide as he felt his cock and balls suddenly flatten against his body, then somehow sink in. He screamed before someone passing by stuffed a beer bottle in his mouth, keeping him quiet as the dragon somehow smoothed him out down between his legs.
By the time the bottle was removed and he sat up, Tenko couldn’t see any hint of his former manhood. Instead, he saw a slippery slit that looked like it had been unzipped from his crotch.
[i]His.[/i] No. It didn’t...it didn’t…
He was...he was a [i]her,[/i] now.
“Bitch.”
Tenko whipped her head up, and blushed again. She was reacting like that was her name, like it…
But…
But wasn’t it? [i]Bitch[/i] just felt good, right, compared to Tenko. It wasn’t a good name, Tenko. Tenko was the person that nobody saw. Tenko was the person that walked home drunk every night. Tenko was a whiner.
[i]Bitch[/i] got attention, and that was better than anything Tenko ever got. She looked up at the dragon, who rubbed down her hips. She felt something different, warm, soft where he touched, and for some reason she almost felt like her ass was shaking on its own, but it didn’t matter. It didn’t even matter when it looked like something was pushing out of her face, a little black dot with fur spreading off of it. All that mattered was the dragon.
“You got an audience, bitch. Turn around, and show off.”
She did as she was told, looking out at the people around. Dogs, cats, humans, everyone was staring at her, and she grinned as she hopped off of the table. She stayed on all fours, not because she had to, but because it felt good. Her knees dragged on the ground as she walked over to one of the big dogs, panting softly as she nuzzled her head between his legs.
The heat from the dragon’s spanks had gone elsewhere, running down between her legs, and she moaned as one of the humans came up behind her, dragging his cock between her legs. It made her whimper, but that was fine. It gave the wolf at her mouth a chance to jam his cock in there.
She flicked her eyes around, trying to find the dragon to thank him, but he was already gone...and the orgy for Bitch’s awakening had begun.
[b][u][center]The End[/center][/u][/b]