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Aristreia flew over her territory, keeping a watchful eye on her subjects below. As a silver dragoness, she was known amongst the other dragons for her fairness and just rule, and she took great pride in ensuring that her subjects were well taken care of. However she always acts in the shadows, watching and guiding her subjects through their challenges without revealing herself. As she flew, she couldn't help but be fascinated by the morals of the creatures below. The humans, dwarves, and other creatures that inhabited her land each had their own unique codes of conduct, and Aristreia found herself observing them closely.

As the sky began to darken and the winds picked up, Aristreia knew that a storm was coming. She needed to find shelter, and fast. That's when she spotted a familiar haunt, an inn called "The Dragon's Flagon."

She landed gracefully on the ground and, using her powers of shape-shifting, transformed into a silver Dragonborn, her wings and tail still remaining. She stood up on her two legs and took a few steps, transforming always caused some disorientation. The rain started to fall as she walked into the inn, her scales gleaming in the dim light of the lantern that hung next to the door.

As soon as she entered, she felt a warm welcome from the hearth crackling away. She made her way to the bar and she ordered a drink. Aristreia was fascinated by the variety of creatures that frequented the inn. There were humans, dwarves, elves, and even a few halflings. She listened as they spoke of their adventures and the challenges they faced in their daily lives. As the storm raged outside, Aristreia couldn't help but feel grateful for the shelter of The Dragon's Flagon. She decided to stay a while longer and immerse herself in the atmosphere.

As Aristreia sat at the bar, listening to the conversations around her, a tabaxi bard began to regale the crowd with tales of the wonders of the land. He had the patterns of a leopard, and his voice was rich and melodious. However, it was clear that the bard was new and inexperienced. His tales lacked the polish and finesse of a seasoned performer. As the tabaxi bard tried to sing his songs and tell his tales of adventure, Aristreia listened intently. His voice was soothing and his stories were enchanting. She couldn't help but be drawn in. He went into a long song detailing the valley they were in, He sang of the beauty of the area and the magic in the land. Aristreia was hooked, she was fascinated to hear what a mortal saw in her valley and she could tell his passion and awe as he finished his song.

However, not everyone in the inn was as appreciative. A group of rough-looking patrons began to shout insults and demand that the bard tell more vulgar stories.

"Hey, leopard boy, can't you tell us something a little more exciting?" one of them shouted.

"Yeah, we didn't come here to listen to your lullabies," another chimed in.

"You're a bard aren't you? Tell us some stories where you fucked something!" a voice from the audience shouted.

The bard, clearly uncomfortable with the request, tried to deflect their demands with a smile and a joke. "I'm afraid I don't have any scandalous stories for you tonight, my friends," he said, "but perhaps you'd like to hear a tale of heroism instead?"

The patrons booed at his response, and a few even threw empty mugs in his direction. "Boo, we didn't come here to hear your lame stories about heroes!" one of them shouted.

"Give us something dirty or get off the stage!" another yelled.

The bard, sensing that he had lost the crowd, tried to make a graceful exit. He gave a bow to the audience and ducked a mug of ale being thrown at him and he quickly left the stage.

Aristreia bristled at their rudeness, but she knew she couldn't interfere. She was here to observe, not to act.

He made his way over to the bar. Aristreia noticed him walking over and saw that the only spare seat was next to her.

The bard looked disheartened, his head hung low as he pulled the seat under him. He ordered a drink and sipped it quietly, not looking up.

Aristreia could sense his disappointment and wanted to offer some comfort. "I enjoyed your songs and stories," she said. "I really liked the song about my... I mean the valley, I have not heard another sing with such passion about it"

The bard looked up at her, surprised by her kindness. "Thank you," he said. "I'm sorry if I disappointed you. I just don't have any experience with the kind of stories they were asking for."

Aristreia smiled reassuringly. "You have nothing to be sorry for," she said. "Your talent is your own, and you should never compromise it for anyone else's sake."

The bard seemed to brighten at her words. "Thank you," he said. "I'll remember that."

Aristreia leaned over and asked the bard for his name. He looked up, surprised by her interest.

"My name is Kael," he said softly. "And what may I call you?"

"I am Aristreia," she replied, smiling warmly. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Kael."

Kael was a small and slender tabaxi, with soft brown fur and delicate whiskers. His eyes were a bright green, and his ears perked up in interest as they talked.

Aristreia found him adorable, with his shy and timid nature. She was fascinated by his talent and wanted to learn more about him.

As they talked, the storm outside raged on. But inside the inn, there was a sense of peace and comfort. Aristreia felt grateful for this moment of respite, and for the new friend she had made. Eventually the conversation drifted to where they were staying for the night. Aristreia didn't have a good cover story, so she deflected the question back to him.

"I have a room upstairs," Kael said, pointing towards the staircase. "It's nothing fancy, but it's comfortable enough for me."

Aristreia nodded, grateful to know that Kael had a safe place to stay for the night. "That's good to hear," she said. "The storm is quite intense outside, and I wouldn't want you to be caught in it."

Kael smiled gratefully. "Thank you, Aristreia," he said. "I appreciate your concern."

Aristreia smiled back, feeling a sense of warmth in her chest. This was what it meant to care for her subjects, to make sure that they were safe and well taken care of.

As they talked, Aristreia and Kael lost track of time. However, after a while, Kael realized he needed to use the bathroom and excused himself.

When Kael returned to the bar, he was disappointed to find that Aristreia was gone. He scanned the room, hoping to see her silver scales, but there was no sign of her.

Kael felt a wave of sadness wash over him. He had enjoyed their conversation so much and had been hoping to continue it. He had also wanted to thank her again for her kindness earlier. But now, it seemed that chance was gone.

Kael finished his drink and made his way upstairs to his room, feeling the weight of loneliness bearing down on him. The storm outside had only gotten worse, and the thunder shook the inn with such force that it felt like the entire building might collapse. As Kael made his way down the hallway, he could feel the floorboards creaking beneath his feet. The rain was coming down in sheets, battering against the windows and walls with a ferocity that made him shiver.

When Kael finally reached his room, he could hear the wind howling through the cracks in the door but he was grateful for the relative safety of his room.

Kael opened the door to his room, still feeling the tremors of the thunderstorm outside. As he stepped inside, he was surprised to see Aristreia lying on his bed, her leather armor discarded on the floor. At first, Kael was unsure of what to do. He had never been in a situation like this before. But as he looked at Aristreia, he could see the kindness and compassion in her eyes, and he knew that he could trust her.

Aristreia sat up and smiled at him, her purple belly shimmering in the dim light of the room. "Kael, I wanted to give you the experiences you are missing," she said, her voice soft and gentle. Kael was taken aback. He had never expected something like this to happen to him, but he found himself drawn to the silver dragoness. As he looked into her eyes, he felt a sense of longing and desire wash over him.

Kael was nervous, his heart pounding in his chest as he moved across the room and sat next to Aristreia on the bed. He could feel her warmth radiating off of her, and he was acutely aware of every curve and contour of her body.

Aristreia sensed his hesitation and leaned in to whisper in his ear. "It's okay, Kael," she said, her breath hot against his fur. "I want you to explore me with your hands. I want you to feel every inch of my body, and see what pleasures you can find."

As she spoke, she shifted slightly, giving Kael a better view of her form. Her silver scales shimmered in the dim light of the room, and he could see the deep purple hue of her chest and belly. Her body was long and lithe, with powerful wings folded neatly against her back.

Kael tentatively reached out a paw and ran it over the smooth scales of her arm. He could feel the muscles underneath, and he marveled at the strength and power of her body. Aristreia let out a soft purr of pleasure and encouraged him to keep exploring. Kael's nerves began to fade as he became more comfortable, and he found himself getting lost in the sensation of touching her.

Kael continued to explore Aristreia's body with his paws, she let out soft moans of pleasure. She shifted slightly to give him better access, encouraging him to explore more.

"Good, Kael," she whispered. "Now, try kissing and nibbling on my body. See what feels good to you, and what excites me."

Kael hesitated for a moment, unsure of where to begin. But then he leaned forward and placed a gentle kiss on the silver scales of Aristreia's neck. She let out a gasp of pleasure, and he knew he was doing something right.

He continued to kiss and nibble his way down her body, savoring the taste and texture of her scales against his lips. With each touch, Aristreia became more aroused, and Kael found himself getting more and more lost in the moment.

As the storm outside raged on, they lost themselves in each other, exploring and discovering new pleasures together. Kael's paws continued to roam over her body, they drifted closer and closer to Aristreia's entrance. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she knew that he was curious and eager to explore further.

"Go ahead, Kael," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "I want you to explore me fully. Don't be afraid to touch me there."

Kael hesitated for a moment, unsure of himself. But then he leaned forward and tentatively ran a paw over her folds, exploring the slick wetness that was starting to gather there.

Aristreia let out a soft moan, encouraging him to continue. With each touch, she became more and more aroused, and Kael found himself growing bolder, exploring more deeply and passionately. Kael explored Aristreia's wet vulva with his paws, he could feel her wetness increasing. Her folds were slick and smooth under his touch, and he found himself growing more and more aroused by the feel of her against his soft fur.

Encouraged by her moans of pleasure, Kael slipped a finger inside of her, marveling at the tight and slippery texture of her inner walls. Aristreia let out a gasp of pleasure, her body arching in response to the sensation. As Kael continued to explore her with his finger, he could feel his own body responding to her. His barbed shaft was starting to swell with desire, and he knew that he wanted to explore her further. With a moan of pleasure, Kael shifted his position, moving his body so that he could more easily explore her with his mouth. As he lapped at her folds, he could feel her body trembling with pleasure, her moans growing louder and more insistent with each passing moment.

His rough tongue lapped at her folds, Aristreia squirmed and writhed beneath him. Her body was slick with her juices and desire, and she could feel the heat building inside of her with each passing moment.

Kael explored her with a hunger that matched her own, his tongue exploring every fold and crevice of her body. She could taste the warmth and wetness of her own desire on his tongue, and it only served to drive her wild with passion. Her inner walls were slick and tight, pulsing with the rhythm of her desire. Kael's tongue moved inside of her, coaxing her to new heights of pleasure and ecstasy.

Kael tasted her with a passion and hunger that left her trembling with pleasure, Aristreia could feel her body growing more and more aroused. Her hips rocked against his face, urging him on with a fierce and insistent need. With a moan of pleasure, she praised him, her voice husky with desire. "Oh Kael," she gasped. "Your tongue, it's...it's incredible. Don't stop, please."

Kael responded to her plea with a renewed sense of urgency, his tongue delving deeper into her folds, exploring every inch of her with a fierce and unrelenting hunger. Aristreia cried out in pleasure, her body bucking and writhing beneath his touch.

Aristreia pushed him away slightly, Kael looked up at her, his face glistening with her essence. "What's wrong?" he asked, his voice thick with desire.

"Nothing's wrong," she replied, her chest heaving with pleasure. "But I want you to take me."

She rolled over to her front and lowered her chest to the bed, keeping her hips up in the air. Kael moved into position behind her, he couldn't help but notice the exquisite shape of her hips. They were rounded and firm, with just the right amount of curve to them, inviting him to take her with all his might.

With a deep sense of longing, Aristreia raised her tail, giving him full access to her body. Kael lifted it further, taking in the sight of her exquisite form. And as he positioned himself at her entrance, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement coursing through his veins. He grasped his hard shaft and lined himself up, running his tip over her folds to become familiar with it, He could feel his barbs against his fingers and was excited to finally put them to use, He gently pushed his tip into her wet vulva and the combination of her heat and wetness overwhelmed him. He groaned as his instincts took over and with a fierce thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, the sensation of her wet and welcoming heat sending shivers down his spine.

Aristreia let out a deep and primal moan, her voice calling out his name with a fierce sense of longing. And as he began to move inside of her, she could feel his barbs tugging at her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. With each thrust, Kael pulled her closer, his powerful hands gripping her hips as he moved with a fierce and unrelenting passion. And as the storm outside raged on, they lost themselves in the heat of their desire, their bodies moving together with a primal intensity.

Aristreia's body began to tremble with pleasure, and she let out a series of moans and gasps that filled the room with the sweet sounds of their lovemaking. "Yes, Kael, that feels amazing," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "oof, your barbs. They are amazing."

As he continued to thrust into her, the scent of their combined arousal filled the air, mingling with the scent of the rain outside and the warm, musky smell of their bodies. She could feel his hot breath on the back of her neck, his barbs tugging at her in a way that sent shivers of pleasure through her body. As they moved together, their bodies became one, two creatures caught up in the primal act of mating. And as the storm outside raged on, they surrendered to the intensity of their passion, their bodies writhing together in a frenzy of pleasure and desire.

Kael's barbs tugged at Aristreia's inner walls, she felt an intense pressure building deep inside her, a pressure that was almost too much to bear. She moaned and gasped as he continued to thrust into her, his barbs triggering a response in her body that she had never experienced before.

Unbeknownst to Aristreia, Kael's barbs were designed to stimulate her body in a very specific way, triggering the release of eggs from her ovaries. It was a natural process for creatures like them, but one that was little understood by outsiders. As the pleasure built to a fever pitch, Aristreia's body began to spasm and tremble, her inner walls contracting around Kael's barbs as she felt a rush of fluid escape from her body. It was a sign that she had released an egg, something that would not have been possible without Kael's unique anatomy.

He continues to move inside her, Aristreia moans and writhes beneath him, her body feeling more alive than it ever has before. His barbs tug at her with each thrust, making her feel sensations she's never experienced. The pleasure is so intense that it's almost painful, but she doesn't want it to stop.

He varies his movements, sometimes thrusting hard and deep, and sometimes grinding against her in slow circles. With each movement, her body responds, her muscles clenching around him and pulling him deeper. The barbs on his shaft feel rough and textured, rubbing against her inner walls in a way that sends shivers of pleasure through her body. She can feel them tugging at her insides, stimulating her in a way she never knew was possible.

Aristreia moans loudly as she feels herself approaching climax. "Oh, yes...that's it, don't stop..." she encourages him. As she reaches her peak, she feels her body tighten on his barbed shaft, causing her to cry out in pleasure. The sensation is intense, and she can feel her body contracting around him.

Meanwhile, he is struggling to keep going, feeling the pressure building in his own body. But he manages to hold off, determined to give her as much pleasure as possible before he allows himself to release. He continues to move inside her, the barbs tugging and pulling as he goes.

Aristreia is lost in the pleasure, unable to form coherent thoughts as she rides the waves of ecstasy. Her body is on fire, and she can't help but cry out with each movement of his hips. She can feel him straining to hold back, and she knows he won't last much longer.

He speeds up, the sensation of his barbs raking at her insides grows stronger. She feels her walls contracting around his shaft. As she comes down from her high, her body sucking on his shaft, her eggs releasing in response to his barbs. She moans his name, the sensation overwhelming her.

He groans as he moves, feeling her body tighten around him as he comes closer to his own release. His barbs flare, causing her to cry out once again. He manages to hold on, his breathing heavy as he tries to keep going.

Finally, he can hold on no longer. With a loud groan, he comes inside her, his barbs pulsing as he empties himself. His hot seed floods her insides, coating her walls and making her feel full. She can sense that he had been pent up for a long time and the force of his release is almost overwhelming. She puts a paw to her belly and is surprised to feel herself swell slightly as he pumps his pent up desires into her. She feels his barbs flaring as he releases, triggering another round of contractions in her body. She moans and writhes beneath him, her own pleasure intensifying as she feels his hot, sticky seed filling her up. As he finishes, he pulls out slowly. His barbs causing her to clench and wail as they give one final rake through her soft sensitive walls. Once out she rolls over onto her back and wraps her arms around him, pulling him close as they both catch their breath. The storm outside rages on, but inside they are wrapped in a warm, contented embrace.

"I have to ask" he pants. "I don't see many dragonborn with wings and tails." he said and she opened an eye to look at him. "Do you come from a dragon blood line or something?"

"Something like that" She murmured and pulled him close. Thunder shook the inn but they were safe in each others embrace as they relaxed and drifted off to sleep.

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Kael woke to the sounds of birds chirping and could feel the sun shining through the window onto him. Rolling over he saw that his bed was empty, with a sigh he stretched, his hips a bit sore from last nights activities but he felt like a new man as a result. As he sat up in his bed something on his bedside table caught his eye. Reaching over he picked up a large silver scale with a note written on it.

"Come find me in the valley for the next chapter of your story"

He smiled as he read it, knowing deep down that he had now joined the ranks of many bards throughout the ages.