Rebranding the Tavern

Story by Seracen on SoFurry

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"Oh siiiiiis!" Eve said in a sing-song voice as she opened the door to the upper level of their tavern, which contained their living quarters. There wasn't any reply, but Eve didn't really expect one. After all, it was Seracen's day 'off' and Eve had made sure that morning that she rested up.

The Absol had a large, rather heavy box underneath her arm so she was a little awkward as she carried it inside. The box was set down on the table, Eve grinning and walking to Seracen's room. The black dragoness was exactly where she'd been left when Eve went to work that morning. Sera's arms were bound behind her in a tight armbinder, hands enclosed in a little pouch at the end so that she couldn't mess with the laces of the armbinder at all.

That wasn't all though; a tight hood had been fitted over the dragoness's head, keeping her blind and keeping her from spitting out the gag that Eve had forced between her lips earlier that morning. A nice tight series of knotted ropes wove their way up Sera's legs, keeping them bound tightly together and ensuring the most Seracen could do was wiggle on the bed. And wiggling she was, though with far less energy than she had been earlier in the day.

The reason for that was a thin wire leading from a control, up between the black dragoness's tightly closed thighs, before disappearing from view. It wasn't hard to figure out where it led, considering that the dragoness's thighs were slick and there was a sizable wet spot on her bed. She was undulating and squirming slowly, a brief muffled moan occasionally making its way past the gag and hood.

Eve let out a quiet giggle, sneaking in closer and then grabbing the wire that led between her sis's legs. She gave it a tug and Sera arched, giving a loud moan as a vibrating egg popped out of her, soaking wet. "Mmm, looks like this had a good bit of use," the Absol laughed, giving one of Seracen's tits a squeeze, then her nipple a pinch. The latter drew a little squeal from the dragoness, but she let out a relieved moan as Eve began to work on the ropes tying her up.

The knotted shibari leg-harness fell away after a couple of seconds, leaving Seracen to stretch her legs out. The hood was next, Seracen blinking up grumpily at the Absol as her sight was restored. "Mmmph!" she complained through the rather nice cock gag that Eve had used.

"I know, I know," Eve said with another giggle, not moving to unstrap the gag or take off the armbinder. "This isn't how you wanted to spend your day off... But it is how I wanted you to spend your day off. It gave me the chance to get...this."

With a flourish, she drew an elaborate piece of paper from her pocket, unfolding it and letting Seracen read it slowly. The dragoness's eyes widened the further down the document that she got, a long thin whine coming out of her nose as she reached the end. "That's right," Eve said, reaching out with her other hand to give the dragoness's breast another squeeze. "I got a deed of ownership for you. You're officially my slave now, legally."

"Hnnnggg!" Seracen moaned, shuddering a little at the touch to her chest. The deed was right in front of her face, but even so it was a little hard to believe it. Eve now literally had the full weight of society with her when it came to Sera.

"What do you say, hm?" Eve purred, reaching up and taking the gag out of her new slave's muzzle.

A few strings of drool fell onto Seracen's tits as she stretched out her sore jaws, giving another soft whine. "You're my...Mistress?" she said uncertainly, then moaned again as Eve gave her nipple another firm pinch.

"That's right," Eve said, leaning forwards to give Sera's cheek a kiss. "And you're also registered officially as a worker in the tavern, so you'll definitely have to be there a lot. You don't want me to send you to the training school again, after all. Do you?"

Sera shook her head quickly. "No, Mistress!"

Eve stood back up. "Good. And that reminds me: I bought a few things to make sure that you can do your new job!"

She stood and left the room for a few seconds before returning with her box. Setting it down, the Absol began to unpack it, showing each item to Seracen. There was a posture collar, a very skimpy maid's uniform, a tail brace, a crop...and a gleaming chastity belt with a number of arcane symbols engraved into the surface.

"This cost quite a bit of gold," Eve said with a mischievous grin, stroking over the plate of the belt. "Now, slut, why don't you be a dear and step into this for me, so I can show you how it works?"

It was phrased as a suggestion, but Eve and Seracen both knew that it was an order. With the threat of the training school hanging over her head, Seracen squirmed and gave a whine, eventually standing with difficulty. It was hard with her arms in the armbinder but the black dragoness managed it. She looked at the arcane runes on the belt with a shiver. What on earth can those possibly do? Sera wondered. Guess I'll soon find out...

"Good girl," Eve said, putting a hand on the dragoness's shoulder to steady her as she placed the belt down on the ground. The Absol smiled as Sera stepped into the belt gingerly, then she began to raise it up. The gusset plate pressed tightly against the dragoness's vent, the other bands going securely around her waist. Eve gave a purr and kissed Seracen's cheek again. "Let me show you the features..."

Eve reached down and traced her finger around the largest and most obvious symbol on the front of the belt, where a lock would normally be. The rune began to glow as soon as she touched it, the glow spreading through the other runes on the chastity belt. Sera gave a startled meep and squirmed, but with her arms bound, there wasn't much that she could do.

After a few seconds, the belt began to tighten, squeezing more and more firmly around Seracen's hips, drawing up tight to her pussy. It quickly became uncomfortable, but just as it began to get painful, something rather amazing happened. Instead of tightening, the belt seemed to be sinking into Seracen, merging with the dragoness's scales and eventually disappearing completely!

Eve smiled, checking that the belt had performed as designed, then began unlacing the armbinder. "Have a little explore," she giggled, releasing Seracen's arms. The dragoness rotated her shoulders a couple of times to work the stiffness from then, and then her hands leapt between her legs, trying to feel what the belt had done exactly.

"W-What!" she yelped, figuring it out almost immediately. Between the dragoness's legs, there was only a null space, a smooth expanse of the fine hide that normally surrounded her pussy, but now her pussy was gone! "You removed my sex?" she said, a little disbelieving.

"Oh, not re_moved!" Eve said, practically shaking with giggles. "Just _moved." She reached into the box and withdrew the final item. It was a simple metal tube, capped on one end, with the same arcane runes inscribed into the surface as the belt had had. From the other end though...Seracen gave an involuntary yelp as she saw a perfect reproduction of her own lower lips protruding from the tube like some kind of sex toy.

"Is that...my...?" she stammered, still feeling between her legs numbly.

"Yup, this is your cunt," Eve said, raising Seracen's pussy to her mouth and blowing across the lips gently. Seracen gasped and whined, feeling the same sensation of air playing over her pussy as if it really was still between her thighs. "You can feel it all. It's just a bit of portal magic, really, but I had the maker add a few extra presents. Here, feel."

Eve's fingers traced around a couple of the marks on the tube and Seracen quivered as she felt magic flow into her. "What...hnnng...what enchantments?" she asked, whining in dread and anticipation at what Eve might have planned... Especially if she'd spent as much money as she seemed to have done.

"I'm sure you can guess the first one," Eve purred, holding up the tube with Seracen's pussy so that the dragoness could see it clearly. Sera just gave a whine and waited, tensed, trying to feel whatever changes that the Eve had caused. It was hard, especially if they were gradual things, but it was the sight of her pussy lips that helped.

After a couple of minutes, she thought that they looked a little plumper, fatter and filled with blood. The teasing from the egg vibe all day had left her wet and a little messy, but this seemed more somehow...she wasn't really sure. It took another minute or two for her to figure it out as an itch developed deep inside her, Sera letting out a long thin whine. "H-Heat?" she stammered, looking at her pussy as it began to drip, the spicy scent of oestrus filling her little bedroom.

"Yup!" Eve said in delight. "Some nice permanent heat for you... Should make your job a lot easier. Of course, there are other enchantments. You can't cum without my permission, sis, and no one can cum in you without my permission either. The seed will all just...disappear. So don't expect that heat to get sated anytime soon."

The Absol giggled, running a finger down the side of the dragoness pussy she was holding, not quite touching the folds proper. "Oh, and you are very fertile, sis. So you better hope I don't let someone cum in this cunt of yours, or you'll have a swollen belly for sure. Oh, and there is one more change..."

Eve set her fingers against Sera's entrance and began to push. Seracen let loose an undragonlike squeal on the bed, clamping her thighs together and jamming her hands in between them, not that it helped with the belt's effects. Eve giggled again as the dragoness's pussy stretched...and stretched. In only seconds, her entire hand popped into Seracen's sex, stretching her lips lewdly around the Absol's wrist.

"You're much more stretchy like this," Eve explained, moving her fingers around inside the pussy and watching Seracen moan and quiver. "Even more than normal with heat. Though you're just as sensitive...isn't that right?" She made a fist and then pulled it out with a lewd pop, making Sera yelp. "The artificer that made that belt assured me that you'll be able to take a feral dragon with that enchantment. We'll definitely have to make sure!"

Seracen quivered and whined, hands still uselessly between her thighs as her legs squeezed them, unable to do anything, even touch her own sex now. She gave another whine, imagining taking an enormous feral dragon cock like this...especially if Eve decided to let it impregnate her...

"Now, let's not focus too much on all this," Eve said brightly, putting the tube with Seracen's sex down on a side table. "After all, it is the evening rush! And, as you'll see, I did a little of rebranding to prepare for just this occasion."

The Absol grabbed at the maid uniform, tail brace, and the posture collar, placing them next to Sera. The order was clear, even if she didn't say anything. Giving a soft whine under her breath, Sera began to get dressed. The uniform was black and white, made of frilly lace, but more importantly it was so skimpy that it was barely there. The hem of the skirt didn't even go down far enough to cover her...well, now it was her null crotch. At the back, her tail lifted the hem so that the dragoness's round ass was visible to anyone that cared to look.

For her tits, it was even worse. There was a kind of corset and bra ensemble built into the uniform, squeezing Sera's waist down and pushing her tits up and out while at the same time barely containing them. Her nipples were peeking out above the fabric and the slightest wrong movement made her breasts pop out of the cups altogether, exposing them to Eve's view. Eve just giggled as Seracen blushed and pushed her tits back into the dress, but her nipples were still only barely covered.

"That looks nice on you," Eve teased, holding out the collar. "Now this."

Seracen gave a small huff but didn't argue with her new mistress, taking the collar and fitting it around her throat. The posture collar was tall and rigid, keeping her head immobilised and pointed forwards, chin raised a little. The black dragoness's fingers fumbled at the clasps, unable to see what she was doing, so Eve graciously stepped in to help. She buckled them all down firmly, then added a few tiny locks to make sure that they couldn't be removed, prompting a whine from the dragoness as she heard the tiny clicks.

The tail brace was last, Eve strapping it to Seracen's tail and then linking the tip to a D-ring on the collar, keeping her tail raised up and her ass exposed. Her sex wasn't there to expose, but her tailhole was and Sera blushed harder than ever. This is way too lewd! I can't be like this in public!

"Mmm, lovely," Eve purred, Seracen turning towards a mirror, away from the Absol, so she could take a look at herself. Even sneakily picked up the crop that was laying on the bed and then brought it down sharply against Seracen's exposed rump. The dragoness squealed and danced in place at once, tail jerking as it tried to pull down and protect her ass. When it couldn't, she covered her cheeks with her hands, not managing to hide the red line that was forming.

"What was that for?!" Sera yelped indignantly, blushing more than ever.

"Oh, just a test," said Eve innocently. "If you need to speed up and stop slacking off, I'll start using the crop. Now, let's go and welcome the evening crowd, shall we?" She smiled and pointedly tapped the crop against her leg a couple of times, motioning towards the door with her other hand.

Seracen squirmed in place, but knew she didn't have much choice. She walked from the room, already blushing hard through the delicate scales on her face. The maid's uniform didn't help things either, not with what she was sure would be a room full of customers waiting down below... Eve followed close behind the dragoness, picking up the tube with Sera's sex before they left the room.

Every step down the creaky old staircase seemed to take a long time for Sera, and yet also no time at all. But she ended up in the main room of the tavern in the end, blushing harder still and sorely tempted to cover her chest with her arms. As soon as she moved to try though, there was another sharp strike across her backside, Eve tsking in disappointment. "None of that now!"

At the hit, Sera let out a loud yelp, ensuring that as soon as she entered the room, every eye in the place turned towards her. There was a second or two of silence before someone gave a wolf whistle, which broke the quiet and let to quite the cacophony of cheers and lewd comments about what they could see. The evening crowd was when all the workers and labourers ended their day so it was always one of the rowdier crowds. Sera blushed and squirmed in place, resolutely keeping her arms by her side and mindful of the crop that Eve was holding.

At the same time though, the dragoness couldn't deny that her sex felt very warm. Perhaps it was the heat coming into effect, or simply her treatment and what Eve had planned, but she was sure that she was wet... She didn't try to look; with the posture collar, the movement would have been all too obvious.

"Before you get to work, let me show you the new sign!" Eve said excitedly, gripping Seracen's upper arm and steering the dragoness towards the door. Sera gave a little eep as they walked out onto the street, glancing around in shy embarrassment at all the passersby looking at her skimpy outfit. But her blush only increased as she looked up to see the new sign that Eve had had affixed above the door.

"The Dragon's Cunt?" she said in disbelief. "You can't be serious..."

"Oh, but I am," Eve said evilly, holding up the tube with Sera's sex glistening wetly from one end. "After all, I need to advertise my newest attraction, don't I? If I'm going to be renting out this pussy, people need to know where to find it!

"Now, why don't you go back inside and start serving the drinks and food, hm? Make it quick, sis, and remember: service with a smile!"

Seracen's face felt like it was more red than black at this point, but now that she was a slave, she couldn't say no to Eve...not that she was usually any good at that anyway. Squirming in place, she headed back into the noisy, crowded room of the tavern, hearing more catcalls and lewd remarks at once. Adjusting her top so that her tits weren't quite so close to falling out, she got to work, taking orders and delivering large mugs of alcohol and occasionally platters of food.

Being the waitress-slash-barmaid had never really been her job; normally, Sera would have been in the back room, handling all the administration and organisation for the business. Sometimes she helped out during the heavier times but even then it was mostly pouring the drinks from behind the bar, not out beyond it. This was a new experience, especially considering her bondage gear and obviously sexual outfit.

The first time she was carrying drinks to a table, she was concentrating on navigating through the cluttered mess of people and chair legs and so it was a complete surprise when someone gave her ass a sharp pinch. The dragoness yelped and sloshed a little of the ale she was holding onto the floor. Thankfully it was only a few drops, but her reaction prompted a round of laughter from the table behind her. With the posture collar, Sera couldn't look anywhere but straight ahead so, blushing furiously, she just moved on and put the mugs down on the table they were supposed to be on.

That wasn't the last touch to her ass that she got either. There were many more pinches, gropes, and even spanks that found their way beneath her forcibly-raised tail, keeping her squirming and blushing furiously as she served the tables with their food and drink. But there was even more than that too.

As the dragoness leaned over one table to push a plate of food towards the man sitting on the other side, one of the bar patrons reached up to her top and gave it a yank. Her tits were always on the verge of falling out on their own, so her outfit provided no resistance as it was pulled right down, letting the dragoness's breasts hang down in front of the table. She gave a shocked yelp, the surprise of the action meaning that it took her a couple of seconds to stuff herself back inside the uniform's cups, blushing furiously all the while.

Once they'd seen that, a lot of patrons began to try the same thing, hoping for a look at Sera's bare tits. Even a grope was enough to dislodge one of her breasts from the outfit, so Sera found herself adjusting and covering herself half the time anyway. They especially loved to do it as she cleared tables; with her hands full, Sera had to walk all the way back to the bar with her tits bared to the whole room before she could put the plates and mugs down and free a hand to cover herself once more.

Eve didn't do anything for the first couple of hours, letting her slave ease into her new role. She had Seracen's pussy beside her on a shelf beside her, hidden from the public view. But she could see, and she giggled now and then as Sera dripped and leaked her arousal into a puddle around the tube. Part of it was certainly the heat, but Eve knew that it was all the gropes and other lewd attention as well.

Smiling to herself, she picked up the tube and Sera's vent. I think you've had enough time to settle in, Eve thought mischievously. As Sera was out walking among the tables, Eve ran a finger down the very centre of the dragoness's folds. Out on the floor, Seracen gave a gasp and stiffened, whirling around to face Eve with an accusatory look on her face. "Back to work!" Eve called out over the din of the patrons. To make her point, she raised the crop so Seracen could see it clearly, then lightly tapped it on the dragoness's pussy. The threat was clear.

Seracen flushed, whining lightly, but turned to continue serving everyone. Meanwhile, the teasing touches to her vent continued, Eve playing with her folds and just gently rubbing here and there. She made sure not to go anywhere near the dragoness's clit, but she played around her entrance some, causing the pussy before her to flex lightly as Sera squeezed down internally. Eve knew that there was no risk of Seracen cumming, no matter what she did, so the Absol smiled, waiting until the black dragoness leaned over a table before making her next move.

The Absol jammed two fingers into Sera's pussy, sinking them right up to the knuckle. The dragoness let out a loud moan, shuddering from nose to tail. The men at the table laughed but Seracen barely noticed, glancing towards Eve who only smiled, beginning to thrust her fingers slowly. As the dragoness returned to the bar, her gait was stiff and she was panting hard.

Eve continued to finger her slowly, listening to the soft, wet sounds from the pussy in her hands and feeling the dragoness squeeze and clench around her digits needily. Sera continued to do her job, but she was noticeably slower with it now and her eyes were a little glassy. Eve didn't fail to notice that, whenever Seracen stopped, her thighs squeezed and rubbed together. That might have helped if her vent was still between her legs, but instead it was in Eve's hands.

She added a third finger to Seracen's cunt, stretching her tunnel out lewdly around her hand, but didn't try to fist the dragoness again. She was just teasing... The real fun would be coming soon. Still, it didn't take long before Seracen was squirming as she walked, whining and panting below her breath as she attempted to ignore the sensations from her vent, without success. Her cunt was just too fucking sensitive. Damn this heat! Sera thought to herself, trying not to sink to her knees in the middle of the crowded tavern. That was what she wanted to do...to let whoever was playing with her pussy to just go to town and properly sate her need...

There was no chance of that though, not while Eve had her pussy -- quite literally in this case. Eve kept up her slow fingering for more than half an hour before she saw someone she knew come into the tavern. A tall, powerfully-built bull, he had an impressive set of curved horns. "Oh Sera!" Eve called out. The dragoness turned at once, walking stiffly over to the bar as fast as she could with more than half of Eve's hand hammed in her cunt.

"What?" she hissed, only to moan as Eve rubbed deliberately against her g-spot.

"See that bull over there?" she said in a loud, conspiratorial whisper. "He's the one I sold your pussy to first. He's going to fuck you...don't forget to give your service with a smile!"

Sera turned to look at the bull with wide eyes as Eve went out to great him, leading him into a back room of the bar as Sera blushed. She also didn't fail to notice the bulge in his pants, the swell of what seemed like an enormous cock pushing against the fabric. As the pair disappeared, Seracen gulped and continued serving tables and drinks.

It was still a very busy time, and she had to go through the regular stuff from the patrons, pinching and smacking her ass and pulling down her blouse to expose her tits. It all kind of faded into the background though as the dragoness waited, tenses, for something to come in contact with her pussy. With all the teasing from Eve as well as the heat itself, she was more than wet enough for pretty much anything that was coming.

It didn't take long for her to feel the first touch. It was a thick finger, rough with calluses and very different to Eve's touch. It dug into her sex, stretching her entrance around it before retreating again. Seracen realised that she was holding her breath but she couldn't stop herself as something much larger than a finger pressed against her folds.

Putting down a set of mugs on a table, Seracen let out a whine, hurrying back to the bar and gripping it tightly so that her knuckles turned white. Then her pussy began to stretch. The bull's cock sunk into her, inch after inch, and the dragoness couldn't help but give out a loud, full-throated moan that drew the attention of the whole bar. It seemed to fill her completely, the new stretchiness imparted to her cunny being put to good use as the bull embedded himself within her.

There were more mugs and plates on the bar to take out to people and, mindful of Eve's threat, she shakily got back to work, moving much more slowly now. The bull pressed right up against her cervix, making her walk stiffly, but the dragoness had only just gotten to the first table when he began to fuck her properly.

The sensation of him actually thrusting was too much for the dragoness. The last mug she was holding fell from her hands, spilling out all the ale and rolling along the floor as she fell to her knees. Someone in the crowd evidently knew what Eve's 'side-business' was because he shouted, "Seems like the Dragon's Cunt is open for business right now!"

"Lucky bastard!" someone else crowed.

Seracen could only moan and shudder on the floor as the bull rammed into her over and over. Someone reached down and tugged down her shirt again but the dragoness didn't reach up to fix it, tits heaving as she panted and moaned.

It seemed to take forever before the bull finished. He slammed into her one last time, hot cum spraying from his tip, but it was the strangest sensation. As soon as the cum touched her walls, it disappeared, leaving only the ghost of a sensation. With her heat, she needed that feeling to properly get sated, to have the need disappear. She didn't cum either, even though she felt pretty close, though not quite there.

"Fuck!" she moaned, getting drunkenly to her feet again. The bull came back out of the back room, grinning widely and ordering a mug for himself. As the black dragoness served him, she blushed hard, avoiding looking him in the face.

Eve came back out of the back room as well, holding up Seracen's wet pussy for all to see. The dragoness yelped and blushed hard, hiding her face in her hand as she saw it, but her blush only deepened as she heard Eve's words. "We can't have the name of this place without this!" she said, waving the ness vent around. "So it's one silver piece per use, and you can all enjoy seeing her while your fellows use it! Make her moan, pant, whine, and drip! If you can make her cum, you can keep it for a whole month!"

That drew a round of cheers from the crowd, as well as a few people jumping up to line up in front of Eve, silver coins in hand and ready. The Absol made eye contact with Sera, smiling as she took the first coin and handed him her vent in return, leading the patron into the back room as Seracen flushed hard, already feeling fingers diving into her wet pussy. This is going to be a long night, she thought to herself, gulping as she picked up another round of drinks to deliver.


It took Seracen a little while to get used to being randomly fucked through the day and night...if she got used to it at all. The damn heat made her so sensitive, and she was never allowed to cum. Not once did Eve allow her the satisfaction of cumming hard, or even the slight relief that would come from being cummed in. But nope, the black dragoness was left needy and denied, and she was sure that her pussy, wherever it was at whatever time, was making quite the puddle. It felt like she was practically gushing all the time now...

Eve had her working the days and a lot of the night in the tavern, with long shifts that only ended when most of the patrons had gone home, after midnight. Of course, just because Sera was off the clock didn't mean that her pussy was. Most nights for at least a couple of hours, the dragoness gripped her sheets, burying her muzzle into her pillow to muffle her moans as cock after cock roughly fucked her vent. It was always hard to get to sleep after that, her pussy clenching and twitching in denial.

She was still learning how to be a server, but her mistakes were getting fewer and further apart. The gropes and teases and tugs to her clothes continued but the black dragoness slowly got used to it. Some things still tripped her up, usually something that was happening in the back room. A particularly large cock in her vent, a few rubs to her clit, or even a few thrusts that managed to graze against her g-spot was enough to send the dragoness to her knees moaning in the tavern, to the cheers and enjoyment of the crowd. She couldn't stop it, so she just blushed and scrambled back to her feet, returning to work as soon as she had control of herself once again.

The Dragon's Cunt quickly grew famous, or infamous as the case may be. Sera was the main reason for that, her eponymous cunt close behind. There was some novelty in fucking a disembodied sex, but more people were interested in watching Seracen squirm and blush, always thinking that she was being used right then and there. Getting served by someone who was gyrating her hips, trying not to moan as she was fucked, was a unique experience that never got old for the patrons. Even fucking a dragon was pretty rare, considering their low numbers, so most wanted to try the backroom at least once, if not as much as they could afford.

Still, Eve had her own ideas about how to keep up the interest, and she quickly found a buyer that was willing to pay for what she had in mind. "Oh, Sera!" she said, coming downstairs. They were in the middle of the evening rush, so Sera was busy waiting tables. She turned quickly as her mistress came down, holding her pussy aloft for the entire tavern to see.

"Y-Yes, miss?" Seracen said, blushing hotly. She rarely even saw her pussy anymore, and she knew that a lot of people must have seen it but still...it was another thing entirely to have her heated, swollen, needy folds bared to the entire room.

"We have a special tonight, folks!" Eve said loudly, making sure the entire bar could hear her. "As you all know, my slutty slave here is in heat! And if you didn't know, you can see it for yourself..." The Absol made a show of waving the dragoness cunt through the air, the vent drip-ping slowly as Sera covered her face with her hands.

"What you also might know, is that she's enchanted to have all cum disappear once it's inside her, as well as not cumming herself -- ever!" Seracen's own needy little whine was lost in the resounding cheers from the crowd. "But," Eve continued, "there's one more enchantment on this lovely little cunt that you might not know about.

"Dragons are normally quite a stretchy species, but this enchantment takes that to the maximum. She can take horses, bulls, even a hand no problem! But tonight, we're going to put her to the ultimate test." Eve paused for dramatic effect. "Outside, there is a feral dragon, and he is going to be trying out this lovely cunt in front of you all! More than that, the cum enchantment will be lifted so if he cums in her, my lovely little ness is going to get very pregnant!"

Seracen's muzzle dropped open in dumbfounded amazement, before she had to clamp her hands over her ears to protect them from the deafening roar that came from the excited crowed. It was clear that they really liked the idea, but Sera just gulped. A feral dragon... she thought. How the fuck is that cock supposed to fit inside my poor pussy? And...eggs? She shuddered and gave a needy little whine. The endless, relentless heat made the prospect of being finally bred, of getting properly pregnant, very attractive but still...

The black dragoness really didn't have any choice in the matter though, Eve leading the way outside with the entire tavern following close beyond. Two of them grabbed Seracen, lifting her up with a yelp, and taking her with the current of the crowd out onto the cobbled streets of the city. The streets here were wide and they were in a rather...adult district, but having sex in public was still another level.

A few people were already on the street, grouped around a large feral dragon with bright red scales standing in the centre. There was something in front of him too...a low, padded bench kind of thing, with a hole in it at one end...

"This is Raetas," Eve said loudly, motioning to the drake. "He's the one that has paid the special fee today to be able to knock up our favourite barmaid!"

The crowd cheered again and Raetas grinned, looking straight at Seracen as he did so. "Looking forwards to it," he purred, the deep voice easily audible over the chatter from the anthro crowd. "She looks like she'll make a good hen. I'll need to come by for a drink when she's nice and swollen..."

"Feel free," Eve smiled, making eye contact with Sera before slowly slotting her sex into the bench, providing a stable place for Raetas to be able to mount and fuck. "All yours, good sir."

"Mmm, thank you," the large drake murmured, lowering his nose to get a good sniff from the dragoness cunny in front of him. It wasn't quite the same scent as a feral dragoness in heat, but it was very, very close. He gave an appreciative growl, his cock beginning to leave his sheath already.

Seracen shivered and whined gently as she felt the puffs of hot air against her lower lips, putting her hands in between her thighs and squeezing them together, as if that would help with anything. She couldn't cover her vent no matter what she tried; it was right there in front of Raetas, hot and wet and vulnerable. Even the sensation of air was enough that she had to fight back a moan, but she lost the battle when he licked her instead.

The feral's long, thick tongue slathered all the way up her pussy, practically covering the entire surface in one stroke. Sera let out a full-throated moan, quivering in place and panting already. Another lick made her close her eyes, trying not to lose control too badly in front of all these people. But when Raetas thrust his squirming tongue deep inside her, she couldn't help herself, falling to her knees and letting out a sound that was half needy moan and half begging howl.

The tongue stretched her out wide around the girth, the muscles flexing and wiggling inside her heated walls that might have made her cum on its own if the enchantments, and to a lesser extent her heat, hadn't prevented it. The wriggling tongue didn't seem to leave, the crowd cheering and laughing as Seracen's hips humped and ground at the air, trying to press into the touches. With her pussy immobile in the tube and the breeding stand though, she couldn't get even a fraction of an inch closer.

Only when his cock was fully erect did Raetas pull his muzzle away, tongue leaving the black dragoness's cunt with a slurp of a sound. "Let's see how you feel stretched around me," he purred, placing a paw on the padded surface of the bench. "I think you'll fit rather like a glove...if I had any use for such things."

That drew a laugh from the crowd as the dragon reared up a little, bringing his weight down on the padded bench in front of him. Seracen gave a little squeak of a sound as his tip pressed momentarily against her pussy, which was placed at the perfect height for the dragon to mount. He adjusted himself quickly, bringing the hot tip of his length into contract with the dragoness's folds once again, and then pausing to let the tension build, making eye contact with Sera.

Then he pushed his hips forwards, slowly, deliberately, so that Seracen could feel inch after inch of the cock spread her walls further than she thought was possible. The moan that left her muzzle was impossible to hold back, the dragoness squeezing her thighs together tightly as she grappled with the sensations running through her. Her vent seemed stretched paper-thin, wrapped so tightly around the dragon's shaft that she could feel every minute detail. The unnatural stretchiness was certainly being put to good use by Raetas; Sera could barely think for the sensations. The size just seemed to make everything a thousand times more intense, washing away every other thought and sensation from the black dragoness's brain.

She was barely aware of the crowd around her, but she did notice being pushed to the front of the crowd, right in front of Raetas so that everyone could watch her reaction as that enormous cock slid into her depths. Feeling dazed, Sera lifted the hem of her skirt a little, just to look herself, but everyone watching cheered again as they saw the thick outline of the dragon's cock beneath the soft hide of her belly.

It seemed to take forever for Raetas to bottom out, but he hit Seracen's cervix eventually, prompting an uncomfortable yelp from the dragoness as he hit it with some force. The dragon gave a contented growl though; he'd managed to fit a full two-thirds of his cock inside her, and he was more than pleased with that, especially considering that she was an anthro. Knotting her was never really an option, after all.

Still, Raetas wasn't going to just leave things there! He'd paid a heavy bag of gold for this opportunity and he wasn't going to let it go to waste. Gripping the mounting bench with his claws, he growled and drew his hips back powerfully, withdrawing until only his tip was stretching out the dragoness's entrance and then ramming back inside her in thrust that managed to rock the bench. Sera immediately let out a high-pitched squeal, hands between her legs again as the sensations ripped through her, making everything else take a back seat.

Eve stepped forwards with something in her hands and Seracen found herself cuffed to the bench, hands above her head, as she squirmed and kicked out. Moans and pants and whines and whimpers all left the black dragoness's muzzle in a confused jumble as she felt each thrust rock the bench she was cuffed to, as well as feeling the raw sensations between her clenching and taut thighs.

She couldn't cum, and it felt like she was on the edge every time her vent stretched so far around the dragon's length. Her body didn't know how to cope, but she couldn't really cum either. The magic prevented that...but it wasn't there to stop Raetas. The dragon's movements were beginning to get more erratic, harder thrusts mixing with little growling humps as he ground his tip against Sera's cervix, his own orgasm drawing close.

When it arrived, the dragon announced it to the whole street, his roar echoing off of the buildings and sending nearby birds flying in a panic. His thrust as deep as he could into the black dragoness's helpless, fertile pussy, pressing his tip firmly against the entrance to her womb as a burst of cum exploded from his top. It was almost scalding hot, drawing a yelp and then a howl from Seracen as she arched her hips into the air, all of her muscles taut and trembling. The sensation of finally being cum in, after weeks and weeks of denial and being left unsatisfied after constant sex, seemed almost enough to make her orgasm. The breeding instincts that heat brought were finally being satisfied and it should have brought relief...but instead Seracen dangled helplessly on the edge, stuck on the verge of climax but, ultimately, unable to cum.

A veritable flood of seed spurted from Raetas's tip, overflowing from Seracen's cunny quickly with no knot to keep it in. It fell in heavy, thick splatters onto the ground, but more than enough made its way inside the dragoness, finding a happy home inside her womb and almost immediately fertilising the waiting eggs. In no time at all, she'd have a nice clutch to show for Raetas's efforts.

The dragon pulled out, Sera moaning and shuddering like a whore at the sensation of being left empty. Her pussy gaped a little for everyone to see, filled with seed and slowly dripping the same down onto the road. The feral dragon smirked as he walked past the dazed dragoness, right into the tavern, with most of the crowd following her. Eve crouched down next to Seracen though, purring and adjusting the maid's outfit a bit. "Why don't you stay here and rest up a bit?" the Absol said, her voice taking on a comforting tone as she stroked Seracen's cheek.

"After all, a bound ness and your cum-filled pussy is sure to be a great advertisement!"