Date With A Dragoness Part One - Arrival

“…I definitely got her to blush, but it was a cute kind of blush, not the embarrassed kind. I can’t wait to see her again in a few days.” I say, finishing up my story to Eekaa.

We were on the same street as the dwarf, having passed by the Standout Inn to let the innkeeper know that only Eekaa would be in tonight. Curiously, Ren was there, looking like he was gearing up for travel, though he didn’t mention where to. Apart from that, I got the same stares as usual, though Eekaa did help somewhat to keep us moving through the less busy streets.

“Much fun! Bring me next time, hm?” Eekaa asked hopefully.

“Of course! Well, Lia might be too shy, but that’s too bad, she’ll have to deal with both of us!” I proclaim. At least, I hope I can bring Eekaa past the guards. I squeezed Eekaa’s hand tighter and we carried on, doing our best to avoid the passing people.

Eventually, we finally got close to the shopfront for Aster Alterations. It was flauntier than before, the wares in the window consisting of big floofy dresses, and prim and proper suits. Glancing around, I couldn’t find the tailor sign I nearly bumped into last time. Was it always called Aster Alterations?

Regardless, I pulled Eekaa over, showing her the way, now that we had arrived. Ari wasn’t in the main shop, her grey tone missing from the vibrant colours. Walking around and up the alley stairs, I knocked on the workshop door, rapping lightly against the smooth wood.

A muffled, “Coming~” echoed from inside as Ari seemed to rush to the door, probably having been busy working before we got here. The door pulled itself open and Ari regally presented herself with a large grin.

“Well hello dear, and company.” She greeted, her arms folded under her tits. She was, for some reason, almost completely naked.

While I was recovering from the lovely, albeit unexpected sight, Eekaa spoke up with a grin matching the dragoness, “mm, dragon meat.” She boldly said, eyes wandering Ari’s body.

“Do you enjoy what you see? You’re a pretty fine cut of meat yourself darling.” Ari retorted, pushing her assets up just a bit higher.

Finally speaking up, I questioned the whole ordeal, “um, hi, Ari, you uhh, why are you…? Did you…? I mean, you’re hot as fuck but why?” I stare on in disbelief at her, just waiting for the response.

“Why not dear? Actually, that reminds me, I did accidentally surprise a poor maid about an hour ago, but that’s beside the point. I was waiting for you, and I haven’t finished my dress just yet. Regardless, come in, I need you to check on something for me too.” She said, Turning around to sashay in.

The door fell half closed before Eekaa followed her, the orc not letting her eyes off Ari now that she’s seen her without any clothes. Shaking my head, I followed while Eekaa held the door for me, walking into the room that was much messier than last time.

Across the floor were stray strips of silk and teensy strings of the softest threads, mainly of two colours; coal shaded blacks and bright emerald greens. The one workbench in the room was draped with the black dress Ari must’ve spent today preparing, an odd design of symmetrical shapes, windows and less fabric than anything else I’ve seen in her shop. Ari had sat down at her workbench, sowing on a decorative last piece it seemed, a black fabric rose.

I headed toward her, a little mischief on my mind. Tapping my fingers on her thigh, I gave her a second to put her work down before jumping up, straddling the dragoness’ thighs to find the comfiest seat available. Ari, leaning back to support me, jumped at Eekaa’s sudden touch on her neck, having barely noticed her move. Eekaa didn’t have any hesitation as she started giving Ari a firm massage, the tailor’s tight shoulders and neck enjoying the loosening movements.

Taking the opportunity, I hugged Ari’s midsection, pushing up her tits to rest my chin just under her collarbones. Closing my eyes, I focused on smelling the pleasant scent that she must’ve put on, something soft, and sweet, but not very strong. The dragoness loosely closed her hands behind me, smiling.

“Oh dear~” Ari sighed, relaxing into the orc’s ministrations further, “Now this is the type of introduction I could get behind. Speaking of which, Itu, would you like to introduce us fully? You can’t stay buried in there forever.”

Reluctantly, I raised my head off her chest, going to do as asked, before Eekaa took over.

“Eekaa. I help Ituku, protect her. I with her too.” She said casually, her hands still working as she talked.

“Very well, I am Aristinia Aster, a noble, tailor and scholar, the third heir of the dragon houses. Ituku knows me as Ari, and you, darling, may call me the same.” She said, bending backward to look Eekaa in the eyes, her intentions more sultry as she squished her tits together, hugging me directly into her cleavage. Eekaa bit her bottom lip, forgetting to continue with the massage while I sat here looking guilty.

A small giggle beset the dragon before she released me, looking back down to me laying my head back on her chest, then to her dress on the table. “I think we’ll get on just fine Eekaa, you seem lovely.” She said, taking a handful of her dress to hold next to my face.

The orc opened her mouth for a moment before shrugging, giving her own small chuckle and easing up again. She walked off, presumably to the other seat in the house, though judging from Ari’s eyes slipping upwards for a moment, it might’ve been something else.

Confused, both at Eekaa out of sight, and Ari intently staring between my face and the fabric, I had to comment. “Whatever you’re doing, it better not be too silly, I’m really comfy right now...” I say, closing my eyes. It probably was something harmless.

Ari’s tone reverberated through her chest before she spoke, “Hm? no, don’t worry, you’ll find out soon, I was seeing if maybe you’d look good in black, though I think the green I picked is still better. Remind me to try red on you next time though, something tells me that I could make the pair of you radiate incandescence.

“Sure? I have no idea what that means honestly...” I said, hearing Eekaa’s agreeing hum from across the room.

“Ah, I wouldn’t worry about it, I can teach you both worthwhile vocabulary some other time. For now, here, feel this my dear.” She said, holding out the dress for me.

Opening my eyes and sitting up, I ran my fingers of over the fabric, watching it shimmer and sparkle in even the daylight. “Wow. This has got to be more expensive than my entire home. How in Fos did you get something like this?”

Ari laughed to herself, “I have my ways… Besides, it’s within your price range, should you wish to wear it.” She stated, completely serious.

“I’m sorry what? This is the type of thing a princess wears!” I exclaimed, to both Eekaa and Ari’s amusement. Turning to Eekaa, I ask her, “you too? Are you both serious about seeing me wear this?”

Eekaa nods weakly, laughing reservedly. “Princess.” She says, grinning.

Ari pulls the fabric from my hands before tapping me on the ass to get up. I stare around with bewilderment and follow, hopping off her lap, trying to figure out what they’re planning. There’s no way they could be wanting me to wear something so fancy, right? Ari would have had to make it in my size and that’s…

The dragoness stood up, starting to walk to the couch that Eekaa is sitting diagonally on, the same one from the last time Ari and I had some fun here. “I think it’s time I showed you what I spent last night making, since you didn’t have anything to wear for our date.” She said, a little bit of pride in her voice.

Ari stalked to the mirror partitions with me in tow, for once not completely distracted by her ass.

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