Mercenary

As a dragonoid, you have a huge advantage as a mercenary. While many travel as mercs in the 3‘s or 4‘s, you often find yourself traveling alone, scouting by night, flying through the cool air, or stalking the woods for bandit camps.

Currently, you are in town resting. You are at the local inn and tavern, about halfway through the night, enjoying a beer while the cow barmaid slobbers on your enormous, throbbing blue cock in full view of everyone. Most people are used to this kind of sight; mercenaries letting off steam in public is nothing new in these parts. But some had never seen one like you, with your foot and a half long, bright blue monstercock before.

The cow barmaid‘s big white tits jiggle as she tries in vain to cover your cock with her long wet purple tongue. You make eyecontact with her briefly, winking in encouragement, before turning your attention across the table to your client, with whom you were in the middle of speaking.

Your client is a beautiful, lithe cat girl, with a shawl over her head for some privacy. You can see her small tits pushed up by a tight corset, and from her figure alone you know she is a noblewoman, though she has not said this explicitly. As you talk you catch her hungrily watching your cock getting worked up and down by the eager barmaid, which makes you throb harder, smacking the cow in the face.

The cat woman‘s eyes try to stay focused on you. “Well, here then, is your pay, kind sir,” she says, sliding a very heavy bag of gold coins across the table. “You’ll do it tonight, yes?”

“Yes, my dear woman. Now, if you please.” You stand up abruptly, extricating your pole from deep within the cows throat with a slick pop, and turn to the cat girl. With two strong strokes of your scaled hand, you release your load all over her, drenching her in stream after stream of hot cum in the middle of the bar, causing a surprised and sexy gasp out of her.

“A deal’s a deal,” you say, grabbing the sack of gold and heading out into the night.