Antlers
Just a tattoo and some public stage sex of a newly made pet deer.
Fuck, I shouldn't be here. I think as I look around the downtown fetish bar. I came in here because I really wanted to check it out but instead of coming in on one of the 'beginners' days I came in on an exhibition night. The bouncer, a 6'6" dragon even said when I walked in, 'Don't say yes unless you know the guy kid.' and with that little warning I set foot in the bar.
The dance floor isn't filled with guys and girls dancing for fun. They're either dancing for someone's pleasure or because they've been told to. It's so strange to watch due to the seductive quality of it all and I kind of wish I had someone to make me join in. In my jeans and jacket I hardly fit in especially tonight of all nights but they were kind enough to let me in.
On stage is a spectacle of a girl taking a whipping as she croons and arches right back into it currently. Before it had a dragon showing all the ways one could bind a brawny bear up so that he couldn't stand the pain yet could walk the second he dropped out of it. I never knew bears could be forced into such awkward shapes. Following this is meant to be a tattoo showing but I'm not sure I'll be staying for that. It's not that I'm not interested. Quite the opposite. I'm drawn to every gay thing that's being done in the place but I just don't know where to start.
So when I hear that voice over the debauchery say, "You're looking very lost here deer boy." I'm actually kind of glad to see the not so pretty face. Staring I get lost in the swirl of the dragon's tattoos before I can even say a word. The patterns to them are incredible as they overlap one another so it takes me a minute to decipher any of them but the first one I get is the word 'worship' across his chest just above a strict leather harness. Gulping I see that every tattoo in each colour is another word and I find I could stare at them for hours and still not find all of them. His laughter jolts me back to the world of the living as he goes on, "Guess you like what you see antlers. Now tell me whats a sweet thing like you doing in a horror show like this?"
"I thought I was prepared." Looking around and then back at the older midnight blue dragon in his fetish gear I say the obvious thing, "Obviously I wasn't."
His shrug rolls those tats in a most mesmerizing manner as I stare at them entranced. "Not true. You at least didn't run out of here screaming. You stayed and judging by the way you are looking around you are most certainly interested. So tell me antlers, what takes your fancy so far."
My eyes don't leave the drake before me as I run my eyes up and down his body to see how far those tats go. How he got them so perfect over scales that tend to molt I'll never know, but the maintenance must be extreme. In the insides of his chaps I can just make out a few letters so I know his legs are tatted and as I see his tail snake past I can see the clearly gold marking on it. His wings are bloody impressive too and all of it just screams dominance. Something I really lack.
"Everything I guess. I'm gay though so I definitely lean to the guy on guy stuff." I say once I can finally tear my eyes off him to look back at the dance floor.
I feel him take a seat next to me and grip my leg with his clawed hand. Usually I'd brush it off but I kind of like the feel of it as he squeezes me, taking the lead here. "Well so far I've seen you staring at me, the pets on the floor and the fuck bench by the door. That tells me you want to submit to someone, find tats fascinating and love getting the tail worn off your asshole with dick? Sound about right kid?"
My mouth goes dry with how accurately the drake reads me. Bobbing my antlers up and down I try to hide the blush I know is rising in my cheeks. "That won't do kid. You want to submit to someone, then when they ask you a question you answer out loud. Embarrassed or not. Blushing or not." Leaning in he rubs right across the front of my jeans. "Throbbing in your pants or not you answer antlers."
Looking down I can't believe I haven't brushed those claws away yet. I don't even know this guy. Usually I'm fairly well behaved in all things. Yeah sure I've been dreaming of coming here for months but letting a stranger touch me is usually off limits. Yet the second I see those tats I just want to do what's printed plain as day on the centre of his hand. SUBMIT. "Please?"
I can't believe that just came out of my mouth. I don't even know what I'm asking for but with how high pitched I sound I must seem slutty as hell. His laugh tells me that I'm right at least as I scoot away from him a little and stutter. "S-sorry but yeah. Just my first time here so..." I leave it at that hoping against hope he'll fill in the blanks and leave.
"Names Master Ryzak." Of course I can't be lucky enough for him to leave I think as I continue staring at him. "How about I buy you a drink and lend you a friendly ear. If you want I can tell you what I'm into and we'll see how it goes. Maybe exchange numbers at the end of the night. Nothing more if you don't want it."
That's kind of the problem. I already want 'it' from the blue drake and I haven't even introduced myself yet. "Why go after me here?" Is my only question right now.
"Easy I find horns intriguing and you're a clean slate antlers for me to work on. That and you're a submissive which even you know. I'm hoping I can convince you to sign up with me so that I can turn you into a piece of art as my pet." Looking me up and down he gives a hugely suggestive wink to. "That and you've got a great looking ass antlers."
Ohh fuck me now. Anyone who compliments my ass within five minutes of meeting me has flamed right out but I think this drake has a shot. Watching that tail swing and the words blur in my vision I distinctly see two that jump at me, POWER BOTTOM. Christ can this drake get any hotter I think as he comes back with two drinks. I watch him very carefully as it wouldn't be my first time getting roofied. That time I was a pretty willing 'victim' however.
When Ryzak comes back the first words out my muzzle are, "I also like piercings too."
We talk for 10 minutes over the drinks in which I find he's a tattoo artist into guys and body modding them. Meaning tats, piercings and all other sorts of things which is how he describes it. I'm not sure what he means by that but I find it intriguing even imagining myself with a few tats and piercings by the end of it. Says what he really would like is to find a long term pet that he can mark up over years and parade through here on a leash. He looks pretty pointedly at me as he says it too. I try to ignore that until he gets up. "Anyway, talk in a little bit kid. I've got a show to put on for the masses." He says as he sweeps his arms around indicating the whole bar.
A bit confused I watch as he strolls right up on stage bowing as he does it. "Well, well what a treat it is to be up here tonight. Tonight I'll be tatting a dragon design on this young kids back in the spitting image of his Mistress. We all know he won't be walking away from her with that intact now don't we?" In seconds he has the whole bar laughing as he sets up to tat a young bears back. I'm wondering just how he plans for that to work but watching him work is absolutely incredible and the whole time I imagine him doing that to me. By the end of it with how many times he's grinned at me I know he's thinking the same thing.
"That tat looked amazing." I say when he strolls back over having completely enthralled the crowd with his work.
"Eh, that was nothing. She wanted a simple piece to show through fur but give me proper time and a willing canvas I can do so much better." Rubbing along the fur of my arm I get tingles from his touch. "Especially with such short and smooth fur."
Shivering I pull away rubbing at where he touched. "Sorry nerves." Breathing or at least trying to through the sheer musk and fumes of alcohol of the bar I tell him, "Look let's just say I'm interested in this. Is their anyway at all we could maybe work out an adjustment period first?" I ask as this seems like a pretty extreme life change.
"Antlers, take the time you need. I can see you now though all tatted and pierced. You know you'll have a collar on and nothing else while I walk you through here and set you up to dance for me to watch. Then you'll come over and sit just hoping I'll put you up on that fuck bench at the front so everyone can use. Taking you home I'll call you my good little pet and fuck you into the mattress until you fall asleep and only then will you feel content after tonight."
The imagery that conjures in my head doesn't even make it something I need to think about any longer. "What did you think would make a good first tattoo on me Master Ryzak?"
Leaning in his claws reach around my back as his lips press against my ear. "For a white tailed deer such as you I was thinking," Pressing his claws into my spine he begins to drag them down from the small of my back saying, "T A I L -" Slipping down he continues to drag those claws through the thicker fur of my quivering tail all the way to the tip before he adds the last part.
"Oh, fuckkk!" I moan as I feel everything inside me come to terms with this. "No-not tonight. Please, please just give me a day to think it over please Master Ryzak?"
He knows he's got me hooked now and I know it too. But I need a day to come to terms with it. "Tomorrow then. If you accept I'll do it here in front of everyone. I'll collar you as well. You'll be mine then and I'll make sure everyone knows it antlers." Getting up he smiles at me as he rests his tail on my thigh affectionately before he leaves. "Try and wear something more fitting if you could boy. Sell what you have to, because you'll be living with me as a pet afterwards."
I can't believe I'm going through with this. I'm in the same seat I was the night before and I'm sweating bullets. The stallion bouncer took one look at me and with a slap on my leather shorts said, "Hope you remember to kiss my medial ring later.' as he let me in. Tonight as per the drake's request I'm wearing a vest up top that covers so little that I might as well be wearing nothing but I think it looks cute on me and that's what I want tonight. I'm not sure it will impress the drake but I really hope it does.
"I really didn't think you'd come tonight antlers." I jump, not having seen or heard the drake come up behind me. "I'm glad you did. My other clients a bit peeved but he agreed next week would be fine."
Turning I'm greeted by that tatted up blue dragon muzzle of "Master Ryzak." I say in greeting making sure I remember the name he gave me last night. "Sorry I didn't even introduce myself last night. I got caught up in everything and lost track of it all. My name's Blake but I like how you call me Antlers."
"We'll see how long that name lasts." He says with a smile that makes me shiver inside. "So I take it by that little cute outfit of yours you agreed to come and live with me as my pet?"
"I have one question about that. Well more like a hundred but one main one. Will I still have a life outside of being your pet cause I do have a family and the like and I don't want to lose that."
"To them we'll just be boyfriends which I take means you're ready for your big stage debut then antlers?"
Having had my question answered I nervously smile at him. "Yes Master Ryzak. I'm ready to be your pet and canvas then."
"Glad to hear it," His lips split his face from ear to ear and his horns even twitch with his pleasure at hearing me agree. "Now whatever happens on stage tonight, I don't want to hear a protest. Is that fair?"
Hesitant I ask, "Aren't I just getting a tattoo tonight Master Ryzak?"
Cupping my ass in a hug he gives me a kiss that has me seeing fireworks. That kiss has me wanting to fall to my knees before him and the way I feel his nethers grind into me has me wanting it all the more. Breaking the kiss he looks me right in the eye as he slips a finger down under my tail and slips it along my most sensitive area. "Like I said antlers. We'll see how long the name lasts." Pressing down his claw slips in and hits right into my prostate as I moan and nuzzle into his shoulder. "Hmm, you're going to make a good pet."
Leaving me with that cryptic answer he pulls me up on stage and all eyes are on us in seconds. "Well, well, well. Seems everyone got my invite for tonight. I haven't seen so many eager faces in this place since I first started on this stage 2 years ago. My thanks for all those coming to witness my claiming of a pet and canvas. Everyone I would like you all to meet my 'Deer'est." Waving his hands in gesture I can hear the applause as I blink in the stage lights but god how anyone can see up here I'll never know.
"That's it give him that applause. He deserves it up here tonight, not me." He's directing this like a performance and the audience is eating it up, all while I'm admiring him. In this light he's the only person I can see as the rest of the club is blacked out beyond the stage to my eyes. Trembling my heart beats fierce in my chest as I try to memorize this moment as all their eyes may be on me but it's my drake, my Master, that has my rapt attention. In this light he's dazzling and more than I could have ever asked for.
God I hope I can measure up to that right now. "Now he's a little shy yet so I'm not going to make him introduce himself." Turning around he shows me that perfect smile that he just finished giving the crowd which shows me his mischievous dominant side with one single word. "Yet." That word has me caught in his spell. A spell I would do anything to become a part of. I don't understand the allure but right now I want nothing more than to throw myself at his feet and mercy. I want to bark and play for his amusement and I want to... no I need to please him.
He said don't protest anything tonight on stage and I promise, wordlessly anyway, not to right now. In that moment I become his to do with as he pleases. "So tonight we have my pet getting his very first tattoo. Now I'm going to make this one real special with a very custom ink that is easily my favourite ink of all time so to that end. Let's see the goods pet. Off with those shorts."
Ohh god? Strip? On stage? "Gulp!"
I'm beet red flushing from embarrassment and he plays it for the crowd. "Aww, look at that boys and girls. Poor deer's caught in the headlights and has a bit of stage fright." A bit of stage fright? Try a lot of stage fright! "Don't worry my deer. Look around for a second and remember it's just you and me up here. No one else, just me. And I want to see the goods so how about you put on that show by taking them off." Looking around himself his smile is dazzling in the lights of the stage as he puts on that show for everyone before staring right at me and winking. "For me of course, as I'm the only one here aren't I pet?"
Pet... Oh the word sends shivers to my very soul and as I glance around mimicking his movement I realize that right now we are all alone. Sure I can hear the crowd but I can't see anyone else right now except for him and he's all that matters. Relaxing in the isolation that the stage lights create I feel a slight beat to the club. It's not much of one as the musics dulled but with a slight jerk of my hips I feel it come alive as I swing and twist my fingers into the cords that hold up my shorts. Pulling I hear the whole club cheer but the wolf whistle Master Ryzak does is far louder than everyone else. Slow and teasing I pull those shorts down my fur revealing my package and freeing my dripping shaft to spring up into my stomach at last. The cool air of the club is a welcome moment as it brushes on my hot erect dripping length and as I turn around I bend to spread my ass just for my Master to see as I remove my shorts fully.
Standing back up, I cock my head as if to ask him and incidentally everyone else, 'Like what you see?' I'm skinny sure but I run a lot so I know I'm toned to hell and when my cock jumps I know he watches it. "NICE! Now didn't I score folks. Now you guys'd never believe this but this is the first time I've seen my pet naked like this and damn am I a lucky Master or what? Is that 9 or 10 inches boy? Come now we all know you've measured it as we all have."
Gulping in nerves again I know he just asked that and under-exaggerated my length on purpose for the show but I can't not be nervous. "Eleven." I squeak. He hears me but pretends he doesn't for the crowd. "Didn't quite catch that deery. Say it loud so everyone can hear how big a catch I made." Breathing I hold my head up and call, "It's Eleven inches Master Ryzak."
"DAMN Boy! Eleven inches everyone. Such a shame that he's a bottom but that's why we're all here right." Coming right up close to me he asks all quiet like even if the whole club can hear him as they stop wolf calling, "Want to hear how big I am Antlers?"
Nodding my head as I've been wondering that this whole time I'm left disappointed as he yells. "Yeah you and the rest of the club. Guess you'll just have to wait til we're at home boy." FUCK! He's grinning like the Cheshire cat right now and I'm left being the joke. Why does that make me so bloody hot under the figurative collar?
"But enough of that. We're all here to see him get tatted up so let's get the table out here for him and my tools." Two massive blokes carry in the bench including the smirking stallion bouncer and I gawp at the sight. It's the bloody bench from the entrance last night. The one that had a free use bitch on it who I witnessed taking load after load after load of cum last night.
And he wants me on that? Shooting him a questioning look he raises an eyebrow at me, as if to ask if that's a problem. "Not for me." I say staring right at him to see if he gets what I imply.
He's still got that goofy grin as he comes over and gives me a quick swat on the ass for everyone to see and a peck on the cheek. "See now that's what I like to see. Eager, willing and so damned beautiful. Now Antlers. I have a question for you. I need an answer to this so think it through for a second first as I'm about to tattoo you the second you're facedown on that bench." Gesturing to it for everyone to remember he asks me and the crowd. "Do you think you can sit still through the pain or do you need me to tie you up through it?"
The way he asks that question makes me think their is a right answer to it which will shape our entire relationship from this moment. Staring at the bench I immediately want to say I'll sit still and push through it but that's not right. "I'll be fine without the restraints Master." I say which the whole crowd groans at. "If you want to use them anyway I'd love that too."
The whole crowd roars its approval at that and Ryzak is smiling like I can't believe. That. That was the right answer and I'm so happy I worked it out. Once they've quieted a bit he calls and they go silent, "A natural guys. A bloody honest to god natural born pet this one. Let's forsake them for tonight. No bondage." The declaration of no bondage has the club feeling so tense all of a sudden and I can't work him out. He wants to put on a show doesn't he?
"Don't give me those looks." He says as he waves at the crowd. "Come on. Anyone can strap a guy down for this." He declares letting the words sink in for a moment. "But a first timer actually being able to escape and not even attempting to? Now that ladies and gentlemen. That is the very essence of submission and what I want to see." Raising his claws out to me he runs them over my flesh and I arch into them craving more but not daring to move my feet for it. "That's what we all truly want to see isn't it? True, willing submission?"
The crowd eats that up and the roar that tumbles through the club is deafening. With no words over that roar able to be heard he pulls me over to the bench and has me lay down on it. "If you panic and feel you need a break ask. I want to do this and I think you'll enjoy the results but remember if you panic it will look bad on me so please try not to."
He's right up against my ear as he says that getting me into position and over the roaring of the crowd its a really sweet gesture. I know the tattoo is going to hurt though so I'm prepared mentally for that, it's what else he has planned that I'm anxious about. He hasn't confirmed that he does have anything else planned but I just have a gut instinct about it. That and those tools the blokes are bringing out aren't just for tattooing. I can't place what they're all for.
Not trying to figure it out too much I lay their and await whatever it is he has planned with an eagerness I will probably regret later. Setting up all cool and efficient Master Ryzak is in his element now as he preps my hide to take the needle and in less than a minute I feel that first stab of needle on skin. I blink as I flinch slightly but then I'm left thinking, Is that it? A bit disappointed in that I change tunes when he picks up the pace and the gun starts rapidly shooting ink into me. Tense and slightly feverish I bite my lip to hold still and not cry out. Side on to the crowd I can hear their laughter as tears well in my eyes but I couldn't care less. This stings. This stings a lot.
Line after line of needlework has me panting under his careful touch but it really doesn't take long for him to progress down my spine and onto my fluffier tail. Down on it is my longest fur so the effect won't be as vibrant I know until it grows back in, but he said the dye will take right away. That means no one's going to miss what ever he's doing back there. I know the word he said he was going to fill out on my ass but he's doing more than that I feel as two lines circle around my tail base.
Filling those lines in, I blush as he lifts my tail really getting a good look at my taint and tailhole now as he continues down. Oh god he's... Shivering I look back at him only to see him grinning like all fuck at me. It's done now anyway and if I back out I'll still have those marks, so I settle back to the bench and let him do as he pleases. I'm pretty sure now this isn't the worst he has planned for me tonight.
After putting the finishing touches under my tail he returns back to the top and keeps going down. Letters fly down my tail now, the pain having become a constant and easy to deal with weight on my mind. It's oddly relaxing having this done and by the end of it I'm feverishly trying not to wag my tail. "Well their we have it folks. Done." Master Ryzak pronounces as he stands up setting down his gun and brings the crowd back to attention.
"Now I know you all are eagerly awaiting seeing this as I've had him turned away for it and I thank you for your patience." What? Oh... I didn't even notice the angle. They wouldn't be able to see a thing that's happening behind me like this. "Still I need another minute for the big reveal as I'm putting it up on the big screen behind me too so my pet can see just what I'm showing all of you."
Fuck my ass is going to be on tv? Please don't be recording. Please don't be recording. "Well, all set up now so let's spin him round." They have this bench on a rotating base for a reason I see and when I spin so easily I watch the back wall light up as my ass swings into view on it.
My perfect brown unmarked ass... The whole crowd goes nuts and I'm left feeling blank inside. All that pain for... nothing? No I felt him doing something... "TADA!" The exclamation he screams has everyone confused.
'Clunrk' With a bang the electricity shuts off and every light in the club goes out except the screen in front of me. Their in glowing white letters for everyone to see is the word "TAILRAISER" running the whole length of my tail up to the small of my back. Circled around the base of my tail is a ring and I felt what was under that... "RAISE THAT TAIL!" Master Ryzak shouts and then chants. "RAISE THAT TAIL! RAISE THAT TAIL! RAISE THAT TAIL!"
The whole club starts to join in with him by the second chant. "RAISE THAT TAIL!"
"RAISE THAT TAIL!"
"RAISE THAT TAIL!"
"RAISE THAT TAIL!" The pressure and nerves it sends through me has me sweating bricks.
"RAISE THAT TAIL!"
"RAISE THAT TAIL!"
"RAISE THAT TAIL!" Fuck it.
Slowly so not only they can watch but I can on the screen, I raise my cute little deer tail. Lines circle and point down with all little effects down to a centre point and as the lights flick on they all see my tailhole right in the centre of it. The glow fades soon as the lights come on leaving me looking blank again which has me so startled that I forget to lower my tail. Not that I have much to hide any more.
"Guessing you all liked that effect now didn't you?" The roar he gets for approval is overwhelming and it takes forever to quiet it down. Then holding something above his head he leans over me saying, "Watch this bit then folks." Flicking a switch a black light comes on and even from where it is those letters pop on my fur. The closer he gets they gleam and closer still until they appear to blaze upon my fur.
The whole bar pants as they look on and I'm panting as I watch the screen of my ass getting filmed. Damn it looks so hot and when the black light goes out so too does my ass. "Well now as per popular demand. That demand being mine and mine alone. Haha!" His laughter has everyone join in with him as he runs the crowd. "I'm going to share my pet around for his first night before I take him home and claim him."
The excitement in the club gets pretty wild at that as Master Ryzak heads back to his tools and picks one up. "Firstly I need to get rid of something off him as we can't have a pet walking around with weapons now can we?" Spinning that horse about so I face the crowd again I see the saw he's picked up and feel sick at the implications.
Placing that blade to my head I shake and am about to pull away and scream at him to stop when he speaks to me over the noise of the crowd. "I did tell you pet that I wouldn't be calling you Antlers for very long didn't I?" Oh shit. How did I fucking miss that? "Well say goodbye to your pride as a young buck pet. Because after this they'll be displayed on my wall along with every rack you grow from now on."
The first grate of saw on bone and I know it's too late to back out even if I wanted to. He's already cut into my pride and even if I were to get up it would be displayed to everyone the moment they saw them. Add in the effect of the lights going out and everyone will know exactly what I am anyway. A small submissive tailraiser. Each cut does more to my mental state than physical as it steadily chops away at my pride as a young buck until I feel the weight leave my head all at once. Caught before it can hit the ground Master Ryzak displays it as a trophy for everyone to see before handing it to me. "Here hold this Antler." That last word he makes into a name for me dropping the plural on purpose even as he hands me the very thing he named me. With only one left when I feel that saw start to cut into it my paw grasps the one I just lost feeling it's silky smooth surface under my fur. Not a minute later the other one drops leaving my head feeling 10 kilos lighter.
While my body feels a ton heavier as I sink into the bench.
Quivering upon that bench I watch my new Master parade both of those horns across the stage before sitting them over his shoulders against his flared wings. They look magnificent against his blue scales and they leave me feeling nothing but awe for him. If they had to go to someone I find myself glad they went to Master Ryzak. The lights start to dim then and as I get turned toward the crowd I come face to dick with the bouncer from the front door. Seeing that hard throbbing dick of his I gulp at the idea of taking that flare down my throat but to 'kiss the medial ring' as it were I'll be taking far more than that I think as my Master finishes his show. "Well boys and girls. After these two are done with him make your way up and try him out. Be quick as he's only got an hour on that bench before I take my new pet home."
Just like that he leaves me to the growing shadows of the stage. Looking over my shoulder I see Master Ryzak step off waving my antlers mouthing, 'I'll keep them safe.' before jumping down. Then feeling a slap on my tender rump I'm met with a grizzly bear as he starts hotdogging my ass. "Now this tats fucking hot boy. Can't believe he's letting me break you in after that performance. Better than getting my tat done by a long way." Lubed up and raptly attentive he pushes in and starts hammering away as my muzzle gets pulled back to the front.
Eyes on that stallion meat again I gulp as he says, "Told ya, you'd be kissing me medial ring doeboy." Opening my mouth to protest I feel bloody stupid as he thrusts in to the back of my throat as I gag and swallow. To his credit he does get me kissing that medial ring which I'm proud of.
The night after that goes by in a blur as paws, claws and hands all explore my tattoo before pumping load after load of cum up my ass or down my throat. Treated like a full on curiosity I'm quite sure I take more loads in that hour than the girl did the night before after three hours. So by the time my Master steps back up on stage and the lights flick on I'm feeling wrecked. Covered in cum and stained white the sight of my Master has me smiling as he brings a collar with him. No words are spoken even as my ass takes one last load he places the collar around my neck before clipping a leash to it and dragging me off the bench. Legs shaking I do my best to follow him and thankfully he goes slow.
At the bar he collects my antlers like a checked bag before walking me outside to a car where he puts me in the passenger seat and has me hold my antlers. Driving he takes me to my new home where he tosses the antlers on the kitchen bench and drags me into the bedroom. Lying me down on the bed he drags the leash back and I feel his dick for the first time. Used and broken in by half a dozen stallions and I still feel him stretch out my cum filled ass as he fucks me into the mattress. Not once did a guy satisfy me tonight, but now with my Master behind me I leave the sheets sticky with satisfaction just from having him in my life. Curled up in a ball with my back to his chest I sleep better than I ever have before, finally satisfied with my place in life.
"Come see your antlers pet." Master Ryzak calls to wake me the next morning. Excited at the prospect I follow him to see them crossed over one another hanging against the wall. Right underneath them is the picture of last night that I'll never forget. "Hope you like it, Tailraiser."
No words come after that as I groan at hearing my new name and raising my tail I feel hornier than I ever was before. Thankfully I now have a dragon Master to fulfil every need I have ever had. Tailraiser indeed.
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