The Good Grace of Dragons

Story by LiquidHunter on SoFurry

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#23 of Random Ramblings (Adult)


The Good Grace of Dragons

"So," Maggie, a pompous poodle with perfectly white fur, said between sips of her tea, "do you know if it's a boy or a girl?"

All the other females were sitting upright and sipping their tea, but Gabby knew them better than that. They were a bunch of bitches, both literally and figuratively. Oh, they may all act the part of rich females in an upstanding society, but they liked to gossip and have fun just like the rest of the population. So, she took a whistfully long sip to draw them in and their staring eyes told no lies.

"I don't know, but Cassidy thinks it'll be a boy," she said and set down her cup. It clinked against the coffee table and the little bit of drink that remained steamed.

"Why is that?" Susan asked next. She lived just next door and was often the nosiest of all of the friends.

Gabby, the husky, didn't immediately answer. Instead she acted as if she were trying to remember by placing a finger to her chin and tapping it while looking off in the distance. Everyone was dead silent while they waited for her to answer. "Just a gut feeling of his."

It was news for the entire little community that Gabby was pregnant. Someone getting pregnant wasn't big news, but Gabby getting preggers was. It was very well known that she and Cassidy, her husband, had been trying almost daily for nearly a year without luck. It was only after they had taken other measures that she had finally conceived. All the girls wanted details and as much as Cassidy wanted to keep the details quiet, girls were girls.

The basic facts were already known. It was impossible not to know. It was a well known and proven fact that male dragons were among the most fertile creatures in existence to make up for the females low egg count. It was also known that male dragons could temporarily pass on that fertility like a game of tag except with a penis and sex... it was Cassidy who had a low sperm count.

"His name is Narsil," Gabby said and immediately the girls broke out in a quiet chatter.

"How exotic," Felicity, a tabby from across the street whispered over to Melissa, a white tail doe from down the block.

"I heard he was a red dragon, like Ethan in the Mission Impossible movies," Maggie said to Anny, the older bloodhound who baked the best cookies in town. The bloodhounds ears raised up and her bloodshot eyes widened for a moment before drooping back down.

Gabby let them have their few moments before she cleared her throat. The chatter died down. A few cups were put down on the table before they were dropped in excitement.

"Cassy and I had been thinking about it for a few months at the time," she started before diving right into the story.


Cassidy was a large thing, a big and muscular Rottweiler, but it hardly defined who he was. Cassidy was shy and very polite. He never did anything without making sure everyone, or at least Gabby, was okay with it. But at the moment, he was feeling very unsure.

"I don't know about this," he said over the dinner table. The kitchen was the center of all major conversations in the house. The rather minimalistic design of white on black made it so it was hard to get distracted. Perfect for these kinds of conversations.

"C'mon," Gabby said, holding his massive hands in hers. They barely squeezed back even though they were fully capable of crushing her in a second. He was always very careful and loving around her. It made her feel very safe.

Cassidy looked off to the side and out the window where some of the neighborhood kids were dribbling a basketball and running in circles trying to steal it from each other. His ears flicked and then folded back for a moment. He let out a soft whine.

"It's an official service," Gabby reached over and grabbed a magazine that had a very attractive female greyhound on it. She flipped through the pages and then stopped on one that showed a silver dragon wearing a loin cloth.

'Dragon's Bounty' was scrolled across in bold with 'For those who crave the dragon's horde' just under it.

Cassidy took one look before averting his eyes down at his feet. He peeked up for a moment and made eye contact with Gabby. He immediately regretted it because she was smiling and arched her eyebrows at him. Gabby could hear his feet shuffling around under the table.

"They're perfectly legal," Gabby continued and pointed at the advertisement. "All their..." she looked at the ad and then back at Cassidy, "Masseurs are tested regularly and it's not as expensive as you think."

"It's not about money or about some disease," Cassidy said and pushed the magazine away until Gabby set it down. Only then did he look at her. "It's that, it's a third person. I don't feel comfortable with someone else in the bedroom, especially a male in there with you."

Gabby held back a laugh. "It's not for me."

"I know," Cassidy's ears turned red.

"Plus, you told me you were bi when we first started dating," Gabby said, recalling the very night that they first went out on a date and not just an awkward meet up to hang. He had taken her to the Christmas tree lighting ceremony downtown.

It had been cold that night, but they had both bundled up with large jackets and made the trudge through the snow from the coffee shop Gabby was working at to the downtown park where a large crowd was gathering around the single large pine tree that was adorned with ornaments.

They held each other's hands during the walk and about half way through, Cassidy had pulled her a little closer until they reached the park where he had held her right up against him. She had rested her head against his side during the entire ceremony up until the end.

From there, they went to Cassidy's place. His dad was a big shot business man who made a ton of money in stock and now sat on the board of some tech firm. Cassidy worked at the firm as an intern who was being pampered for management and so, he also got a large allowance. That meant he lived in a nice top floor condo with a stunning view of the city and the nearby lake. They didn't look at the lake.

It had been known that Cassidy was infertile and so, going bare had always been teased. In reality, Cassidy had simply forgotten about the condom in the moment of passion as he careful hovered over Gabby's smaller frame. Who cared if she got pregnant? Was his thought. His dad like her. Her parents liked him. The baby would be well taken care of. It would work out if it turned out he became fertile just for tonight.

They locked lips and Gabby gasped as she felt it for the first time. His thrust had been sloppy, missing the mark and instead, running the eight inches of cock up her thigh.

The knot was already out and Cassidy was leaking like a faucet. He never felt so horny in his life and so, he reared back again and looked deep into Gabby's brown eyes before he let Gabby guide him in.

Her hands were small on his cock. It was hot and slick; stiff as well. She pulled it closer to her wet and waiting folds. She let the tip rest right at the opening, barely parting the lips. She nodded and he gingerly pushed himself in.

It was as if his entire being was consumed by the feeling around his shaft. It was warm and wet. Not as tight as he thought it would be despite their size difference. It was as if she had been made for him. She had actually been practicing with a dildo for some months in preparation for this moment.

It was better than what Gabby had hoped for, so much better. A dildo couldn't hold her, kiss her and nibble on the side of her neck while caressing her breasts. This was what sex was meant to be.

Cassidy breathed out a deep sigh as he rocked his hips slowly. He savored every moment of this, going deep into concentration to engrave every feeling into the very fabric of his memory. He wanted to remember this night for years to come because he knew that no matter how good it got later on, it would never be as good as this time.

Gabby lifted her hips up to meet Cassidy's. Her body craved his loins more than anything in the universe. Her puffy lips ached and cried out it deep pleasure every time the thick rod was shoved into it, inches upon inches of cock sliding against the sensitive walls. She shuddered, losing control of herself as she reached climax for the first time only mere moments after beginning. Her eyes rolled back and she clawed at the bed. Cassidy, deep in his own pleasure, did not stop.

His thrusts became faster and faster as he got closer and closer. He had to breed her. He had to put his seed as deep into her ready womb as he could. It was his divine duty even if the chance of making an offspring was almost zero. It was just his feral and primal urge to rut. Rut he did.

The knot pressed against the smaller canine. It had already swollen to an impressive size and it would only get bigger. It slapped greedily against Gabby's pussy hard, begging to be let in and Gabby wanted it to get it. She wanted to be utterly wrecked by it and filled with its impressive girth, locking in the entire cock and all the seed. She bit her lip and reared her head back as her body thundered and rocked from the savage thrusts of the much larger Rotty.

Cassidy felt small hands run down his back where they would have stopped at his rump if they had been the same size, but instead she rested her hands on the small of his back. She grasped his short fur and pulled down, begging for it. He pushed down hard, nearly spearing her to the bed until the knot finally slipped in.

It was pain. An unreal pain that had erupted from the singular spot between Gabby's legs. She gasped and yelled out at the same time, but was out yelled by Cassidy who was unloading his cum into her.

The pain was replaced by a deep warmth that filled Gabby to the core. Her body didn't care that a baseball had been shoved into her, it only cared that she had been rutted properly. Pain turned to pleasure and then a deep contentment.

It had been about an hour later that he had mentioned being bi. It was bad timing, but he thought that it had been important enough to mention. She didn't care and it never came up in conversation again until she had mentioned bringing in the dragon.

"It's just that I'm happy with just the two of us," Cassidy explained. "Sure, I'm still attracted to some males, but I'm with you. Just you."

"You don't need to fall in love with him," Gabby teased and played with Cassidy's hand. She always loved how soft the fur was on his hands. It was hard to explain, but she always described it as being so soft that water would run off of it like oil.

Cassidy didn't answer. He was thinking. She would only push this hard if she thought that it was important enough. They had been trying for a long time and this was a known way of improving the chances of conceiving, but it just didn't feel right to him. He loved her and only her. A part of him felt that bringing in the dragon would ruin that somehow. He didn't know how, but he was afraid that it would.

"Look at me," Gabby said in a soft, but serious tone. He looked at her. "I'll be there with you the entire time. You'll be with me. Not him. Me. He's just some tool we'll be using. An aid. The strap on was fun that one time, this will be too."

He looked around again. His eyes always wandered, never stopping. It was a telltale sign he was thinking hard, like gears running in a clock. He looked back at her. "Alright. Just this once. If it doesn't work, then we find another way."

Gabby promised.

The process to set up an appointment wasn't hard. There was a website where Gabby registered and then was presented with a wide catalog. There were four legged dragons, winged dragons, furred dragons, even dragons with two cocks. Nothing was censored or covered up and Gabby was ashamed to admit that she was quite attractive. Dragons were naturally sexy after all.

She and Cassidy went through the catalog and after some teasing, Cassidy finally opened up a little and pointed out a few that he liked.

Each dragon had a list of stats such as their temperament, likes, dislikes, preferences, anything that a couple or individual would want to look at.

Once they had picked about a dozen based on looks, the list was slowly narrowed down based on the data sheet.

"What?" Cassidy leaned in closer to the computer screen. "Eighteen inches," he scrunched up his face. "Nope."

"I thought you guys like big dick?" Gabby said even as she closed the tab and moved onto the next potential dragon.

"Big dicks are nice to play with and look at," Cassidy answered and began to read the stats on the next dragon. "Not much else."

Gabby nodded. "How about this one, Narsil? He's seven inches." She pointed at the dragon. He was red scaled with a tan belly. The image showed him erect with a seven inch black cock with a slightly enlarged base and a set of ridges going down the length of the shaft. "He's well mannered and polite, not very dominant, bit of a geek and has great reviews. Little pricey but still, money has never been much of an issue."

Cassidy didn't say anything. His eyes went up and down the page a few times and Gabby became concerned that he was going to say no. He had already said no to the past nine dragons for various reasons ranging from taste in food to how big the horns were. It was ridiculous and she knew that he was regretting his decision, but was too afraid to back out.

"Ok," Cassidy said.

"Ok?"

"Ok," he nodded and got up. "Set it up." He was trying to hide a growing erection. There was something about this one that he really liked.

Gabby grinned and did just that. She put in a request to meet. From there, the company would contact here via email and she would give them a few things for a background check and a release for limited medical records. Once that cleared, then an appointment would be set up. Payment was half now and half after, being charged to the credit card on the account. It would take two weeks max if the dragon wasn't already booked. It took four days.

Cassidy took the week off from work, stating sick leave, but people knew. Enough of his coworkers were the husbands of Gabby's gossiping friends. It was really impossible to have any secret in the neighborhood, so Cassidy wasn't surprised when he got a bunch of good lucks and some crude jokes before he left work the final day.

When he got home, Gabby was absolutely giddy. She made a bath and a special, high fiber dinner. It really put Cassidy on his toes, but he liked the extra attention.

"So, are you feeling?" Gabby asked, massaging Cassidy's back after the bath and dinner. "Tomorrow evening is the big day."

He was laying face down on their bed. The pillows and the comforter had been pushed off onto the floor to make extra room. The lights were dimmed and only the occasional car outside could be heard. His mind had been a rush of thoughts, but he felt the anxiety leaving as he got closer and closer to tomorrow.

"Feeling better," he said and then groaned as she found a knot in his back and ground the palm of her hand against it. There was momentary pain that melted away into a soothing release of tension.

"I can feel it," Gabby said and slowly moved down, straddling Cassidy's back as she did so. She admired the muscles that were so clearly defined. He loved going to the gym after work every other day. It allowed him to blow off some steam and it made it so he got home all tense and sore, ready for her to loosen him up.

"I can too," Cassidy mumbled into his pillow as he felt her deft hands move to his lower back where they pressed lightly and expertly up and down his spine, loosening each individual disc slightly. Fingers hooked under the waistband of his boxers and he lifted his hips up a bit as she slid them down to his knees. He kept his hips up as those small hands slid along either side of his hips, tracing the natural contours right to his sheath where his tip was crowning.

There was silence between them. No words were needed. Gabby gently grabbed the sheath, feeling it's fullness in her hand. She then used her other hand to caress Cassidy's impressive balls. Two orbs that were hefty by themselves. She rolled them between her fingers, tugging at the sack gently and coaxed the beast from its layer.

Just as Cassidy was about to roll over and take his wife, the hand let go. The horn dog gave it a low rumble of disappointment.

"Tomorrow," Gabby said and gave her husband a good slap across the ass. "I want you all pent up now, so that tomorrow will be even better than our first. So, no jerking off."

"You are an evil bitch," Cassidy said even as he grinned widely over his shoulder.

Gabby shrugged. "I try."

To stop himself from masturbating, Cassidy took a small handful of sleeping pills and then got up to take a short walk around the house until he felt the effects slowly kicking in. When he did go to bed, Gabby was already asleep and Cassidy was asleep before his head hit the pillow.

The pills worked a bit too well and it was past noon when Cassidy woke up. The smell of food was in the air, burgers. Gabby never cooked burgers, which made him for curious than hungry.

Putting on a pair of shorts, Cassidy made his way downstairs, following the mouthwatering aroma. He could smell bacon and eggs now. He loved bacon and eggs on his burgers and if there were avocados, then it would be an amazing start to the day. There wasn't avocado, there was a dragon in the kitchen wearing nothing but an apron.

"He came early!" Gabby said from the dining table where she was still in her loose fitting pajamas that had images of bunnies dotted across it. "And he cooks!"

Narsil turned with a spatula in hand and gave a small smile. "You must be Cassidy," he said with a slight bow of the head. "Your wife has been talking a lot about you since I arrived earlier this morning." He had a very distinct accent. It was crisp and clean with every letter of each word getting pronounciated in some manner, it was soothing.

"How long ago did you get here?" Cassidy asked as he walked over to the coffee maker. A fresh pot was already made and he poured a cup before turning to lean on the counter, facing both Narsil and his wife.

"A few hours ago," Narsil said and tended to his burgers. They were sizzling on a bed of onions and sprinkled with herbs. It looked like something out of a cooking show. "I apologize if the timing was inconvenient. I've never driven to this area before and I was expecting much worse traffic."

"Yeah," Gabby giggled. "The interstate here is only busy in the evening when everyone is going home." Gabby got up from her chair and for a moment, Cassidy could see the underside of her frilly panties. They were sky blue and hugged her body tightly to make certain features visible. She sauntered over to her husband and leaned against his chest. He put his arms over her, still holding onto the black coffee.

"I will make note of that for next time I'm in this area." He flipped a party and the fatty oil sizzled, sending up a fresh cloud of aromatic steam. "Still, I enjoy arriving early. My contract isn't hourly, so it doesn't matter how long I spend with the patron." He reached over for a set of burger buns that had been toasted already. "Let's me get to know them better."

"Hmm," Cassidy shrugged as he watched Narsil deposit one patty onto each bun which were set on plates. He had to twist to do it which revealed his backside. His large tail mostly covered everything up, but it didn't change the fact that Narsil was naked. His eyes couldn't leave the dragon's body and he felt a familiar tingle in his pants.

Gabby noticed too and that Cassidy was watching. She grinned as she went over next to Narsil, close enough to rub up against him slightly, making sure that Cassidy saw. "Let me help," she said and reached for the ketchup and mustard that was out. "We'll take everything to the table."

"Sounds good," Narsil said and picked up the plates to move them. He walked with a slight swagger to his hips. His tail swished with each step and for a moment, Cassidy thought that he could see something underneath, winking at him.

The burgers were delicious. Perfectly medium rare so that each bite juicy and full of flavor without letting the whole thing fall apart.


"Oh, you're toying with us," Maggie complained and the others nodded in agreement. "Let's just get to the good part."

Gabby giggled and then nodded. "Ok. Fine. We ended up spending a large part of the day out in town. Narsil put his clothes back on, but it was later that night that we got down to business. And I will go ahead and get to the good part."


Cassidy's ear flickered nervously as he looked down at his wife. She wasn't nervous at all, instead, she was quite excited.

"Oh, don't get cold paws now," She teased him and poked his nose with the end of her finger.

His wet, black nose wiggled and his ears flickered. Cassidy's eyes farted behind him. He couldn't see him right now, but Narsil was right behind him, naked and cock out. The thing rested just under his tail, but not pushed between his cheeks. The dragon waited patiently for the go ahead.

"It's been a while," Cassidy said and cleared his throat. "Since I've taken anything back there."

Gabby looked over to Narsil who had a slight grin on his face. "I think he could help with that. Help you loosen up love. I can too." She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. She rubbed her nose against his and then kissed him.

He kissed her back and lowered his body. He reached down with a hand and wrapped his fingers around his leaky cock. Despite his anxiety, he was still as hard as a rock and desperately horny from the previous night's blue balls.

Gabby felt the tip rub against her and she lifted her legs up, wrapping them around Cassidy and bringing her hips and her wet pussy to a better angle.

"Do it," she asked him. "Please do it."

The cock slid in all the way on the first thrust and Gabby screamed in ecstasy. She would never grow tired of that first electric jolt of the first penetration. It sent her whole body it into a fidgeting mess.

Seeing that Cassidy was no longer focused on him, Narsil bent over, bringing his own ridged cock away from the canine ass and brought his face down to the ass. Cassidy had washed up before hand and so there was the slight smell of soap there.

Using his fingers, Narsil spread open Cassidy's ass cheeks. The dog shuddered for a moment, but kept slowly humping into his moaning wife. He then brought his muzzle a few inches away from the pink star and gave it a long lick.

Cassidy felt the wet tongue slide all the way from his balls to the base of his tail, pausing only slightly to dig into his pucker slightly. It was so good. He moaned out an embarrassing cry. Gabby pulled him back into a kiss.

She wanted him to focus on her. If he started to think too much about what was going on behind him, he'd begin to worry and then the night would have to stop. No, she was enjoying this too much for that to happen. She reached down to her lips and felt the cock sliding into and and out of her. Wet and slimy where both her and his juices mixed.

With the young couple preoccupied, Narsil grabbed either side of Cassidy's hips and lined himself up. It was hard with Cassidy's hips moving so much, but he managed to sink an inch of his tip into the canine with a slow push.

It wasn't what Cassidy expected. He hadn't been the bottom for anal in a while. He remembered there being discomfort and even a little pain, but as the dragon slowly spread him more and more open, the feeling mixed with him rutting his wife was that of pure pleasure. It was sort of like trying a new food. New flavors that were alien and yet familiar at the same time but in a way that the brain hadn't yet become used to and therefore caught every sense of his body off guard, amplifying the whole experience beyond what it was actually like. He felt like he was practically melting at this point.

Feeling no resistance or any signs telling him to stop, Narsil began to gyrate his hips. Years of experience, more than anyone really needed to know, allowed him to angle every moment just right to get maximum pleasure from his clients. He could make sure that at every possible instance, his cock and all of its ridges were rubbing right up against the prostate. He ground downward while pushing in as if he was trying to pin the walnut sized organ against Cassidy's intestines and then slowly dragged it all out, allowing each ridge to slide and then pop, tapping the g-spot. Once he had a feel for what Cassidy liked, occasionally shifting angles until the dog couldn't stop moaning and slobbering, he began to increase the tempo.

It was subtle, not at all like how many would expect it. Narsil wasn't here to destroy Cassidy, utterly ruining his backside from further normal use. He was here to provide a service that was enjoyable and if need be, repeatable if the desired effects were not gained, which then, a secondary appointment would be on the house.

It took all Cassidy had to not beg for more. He didn't want to do that in front of Gabby. It wouldn't offend her. She would just never let him live it down. She'd prod him for a few weeks about how he became a dragon's bitch and it would hurt his pride during that time. Still, he really wanted to beg for it. It was just too good as each thrust and pull left him with a slight tingle at the tip of his cock that slowly traveled down it and then exploded with orgasmic feeling at the next thrust. This wasn't just sex, it was art in the making.

It lasted just over five minutes, but it felt like a blissful eternity to Gabby as she reach her climax first. It had slowly been building up and even though it was great with the mix of endorphins and other bodily juices that flowed through her, she knew that she was probably having the least incredible experience out of the three of them. Still, it was great as Narsil came up to a steady, but forceful and rhythmic beat of thrusting into Cassidy just as he pulled out, pushing him back into Gabby. That cock reached a little further than what she was used to, nudging her cervix, sending what at first had been an alarming pain. That pain had quickly faded though as her brain recognized it as actually something quite nice and replaced with an electrifying rush that reminded Gabby of being in free fall. That with the usual sensation of having her husband slam in and in and in and into her repeatedly caused her brain to just melt.

At first it was a quiver, a slight uncontrolled spasm of her buttocks as they clenched. That then devolved into madness as every muscle in Gabby's lower half began to have their own little seizures, undulating and sending waves of minor pain and extreme rippling pleasure coursing through the smaller canine. Her hips gyrated upwards instinctively, searching for that knot that she knew that she owned.

The knot slipped partly into her and that kicked off a flurry of automated and purely primal responses. Her body, being fine tuned and trained for this, acted exactly as it intended. Her legs were thrown up and around Cassidy's body, ankles locking together and pulling him down.

The knot went another few more millimeters in. Cassidy had stopped humping. He was now obeying his mate's demand to be mated, bred and filled with his seed. He pushed with all his might while being assisted by the continued hammering of Narsil from behind. It felt like hours, but it hadn't even been a full second yet.

Another few millimeters. Another not second. Gabby felt her lips parting open to accept the engorged flesh where it would lock her up tight, trapping everything that Cassidy had to offer inside of her. It would mostly just be benign fluid since it took a few days for Narsil's magic juice to kick in, but her body didn't know that. She needed to have his pups and at that moment, she really believed that the world would end it he didn't fill her womb.

Another trust from Narsil and the knot was three quarters of the way in. At this point, suction was pulling it in, but time had slowed to a crawl for Cassidy. He felt every single moment of it as his slick shaft and knot speared into his little wife, promising to deposit the fruit of his loins into her. He could feel the extreme feeling of tightness that precluded orgasm. It was like having to pee extremely hard and he wouldn't be able to hold it back any longer. Her walls were also grabbing at him, moving inward, pulling him and stroking at the same time.

Then it was in. Gabby was overcome with a sense of fullness that she for a moment related to that of putting in the last piece of a complex puzzle. She could feel every inch of it inside of her, a thick, hot log that sat inside of her right where it belong before it jumped. She gasped and tried to speak, but it came out as a gurgled mix of pleasured noise. Bits of spit leaked from the corner of her mouth as Cassidy pumped his balls into her while trying to push himself more into her. Her innards warmed as he filled every crevice that he could. Her belly began to distend outwards slightly, a small bulge at the base of her gut, partially due to his cock actually being visible from the outside and also from the sheer volume that Cassidy put out.

Narsil came shortly afterwards. It wasn't nearly as spectacular as the couple's, since he had done this hundreds of times before, but it was still enjoyable.

He loved the feeling of Cassidy's sphincter tightening with his ejaculations, creating a new sense of friction and pull of Narsil's ridged cock that hurried him to his own climax.

He thrust hard into Cassidy and felt as his scaly balls pulled up against his underside. He could feel the cum travel all the way up his cock and shoot into the canine that was too preoccupied with his own orgasm to realize he was still being fucked. He had a few solid shots that would deposit the desired cum deep into Cassidy where it would be absorbed through the intestinal lining and do it's work.

After he was done, Narsil pulled out where no cum came back out. Dragons were virile, but didn't actually cum a lot. If anything spilled out, it was wasted.

After a few minutes, Cassidy was able to collect his thoughts again and speak. "Jesus. I- I've never had sex that good before."

"Mm-hmm," Gabby grumbled out.

"Well," Narsil, the only one who spoke clearly, said, "we'll go again in the morning. After that. Wait two days and you two should be good to go."

"Why don't we just go again now?" Cassidy asked as he rolled himself and Gabby onto his side.

"You're still knotted," Narsil pointed out.

Cassidy closed his eyes and shrugged. "I don't care. Go at it."

Dragons also had a very short recovery time.


Gabby sipped the last bit of her cold tea and looked out across the small space that separated her from them.

They all looked at her, wide eyes like little children hearing a tale from their grandparent in front of a fireplace. There was a stain on the carpet from when someone had spilt a little when they had stopped paying attention to their slowly lowering arms, giving their entire attention to the details that Gabby was freely giving them.

"Wh-" Maggie tried to speak, but the words wouldn't come to her lips. She had to stop, clear her throat and try again. "What happened next?" She said quickly as if she would lose the words if she didn't.

A few others nodded, wanting the tale to continue and never end. The smell of estrogen was thick in the air.

"We did as Narsil said," Gabby said nonchalantly and set down her empty cup and saucer. "We waited the two days and tried again. It was pretty mundane sex, but it got the job done."

The group deflated a bit now that the promise of juicy and leg wetting stories was gone and it took a few minutes of silence before they realized that it really was over. Gabby just didn't have anything else to give.

"Do you still keep in touch?" Susan asked. "With Narsil, I mean."

Gabby shook her head. "He was nice and all, but we were just clients. We all understood that, but it helped us understand something else as well."

"What is that?" Susan asked before any of the others could.

Before Gabby could answer, the sound of a door shutting outside got their attention. It was Cassidy. He was standing next to his car, drenched in sweat from his trip to the gym. Next to him was a dragon, not Narsil, but a shorter silver dragon.

"He really likes it in the ass and we both really like dragons."