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Etru woke and stretched, flexed her wings, and then stood. She looked outside to see a dreary, rainy day. She shook her head, as she thought, "I hate the rain. I shouldn't have settled in a port city..."

She walked to her mirror. Not in the mood to sit and brush this morning, she welled her magic and altered herself, straightening her hair up and fixing her makeup. She brought a hand to her chin as she looked over her body. She walked to her closet and pulled out an outfit that had been a gift from an elven tailor she had as a client a while ago.

It was a golden leaf dress that had leaves reaching up her sides before wrapping around to her breasts to cover them, leaving her midriff and back completely open. It came down, loosely hanging from her hips to her her thighs in the front, with a high hip slit, while the back hung to her calves.

Etru walked back to her mirror and looked at herself, "That elf really knew what she was doing. This really accentuates my best parts well..." She spoke to herself as she twisted slightly to see her calves and butt, both well-toned. She usually used magic to enhance whatever a client wanted, but she took great care to keep her natural body healthy and toned for her own satisfaction. As she twisted and turned, she felt how the dress moved. IT felt like a second skin, moving and flexing to remain in place, where other clothes would've let secrets slip.

She took a deep breath, preparing herself for the day, and then she opened her door and left her room to join the others in the common room.

She walked by her fellow portside companions, most of whom were in greater demand, but also less... discerning of their clients. She eventually passed Karma, a changling who was also in high demand due to her ability to take any form desired.

"Hey Etru. New dress?"

"Hey Karma. Yeah, a gift from that elf the other day. She was a tailor."

"Damn, I might have to visit her to have her make me something."

"Yeah, right. You'll just copy this one once my back is turned," Etru said, with a short laugh at her friend.

"You know me so well," Karma said as she started to shift, creating a flawless replica of the dress over a slimmer, brown-haired girl.

"And just whose form is that?"

"Oh, a client yesterday wanted me to take this form. It's his neighbor's daughter. He wanted me to age her up and this is what I got. The encounter was weird, but I have to admit, I like the form."

Etru just smiled, shaking her head, "Well, as long as you don't copy me. I have a reputation to upkeep."

Karma kissed her cheek, "Not to worry, hun. I'd never copy you. Anyhow, I'm going to go cast my line, see if I can reel in a rich one with some weird fetishes today."

Etru kissed her cheek back and said her farewells, as she continued walking towards the bar. As she passed the counter, the barkeep smiled at her.

"Good morning Etru. Your usual?"

"You know it."

The barkeep quickly mixed her usual cocktail - a shimmering, color-changing drink that tasted more of fruits and smelled like flowers than liquor. As he placed the drink down in front of her, she took a sip, "As wonderful as always, Rike."

The barkeep smiled and moved on to other clients. One of the benefits of working in a brothel is the free drinks, but Etru learned in her first week to always measure her drinking - it's a terrible business to pass out and miss potential clients. She'd been completely broke for a month, making up for that week.

She smiled, thinking back on her past idiocy as she turned to watch the crowd. She saw someone familiar approaching. Etru looked her over. She wore a gilded ocean teal vest over a black shirt with loose, flowing sleeves. She had on black wool pants, tucked into tall leather high-heeled boots that clacked, even over the noise of the brothel. She had black hair that was streaked by grey, and a face showing the stress and age that wracked her. She was older, but she still had a particular charm to her.

"Good day, Lady Nexah. To what do I owe this pleasure?" Etru said, greeting the noblewoman.

Lady Nexah bowed briefly, "You once told me that you'd be open for some "counseling". Does the offer still stand?"

Etru smiled her way, "Yes, my lady. But I fear the code may not be required here. Simply walking in this building would give people the impression you would hope to avoid."

Nexah hung her head, "Yeah, I didn't plan this very well."

Etru smiled, "Trust that I won't spread the word of your visit, but I can't stop others from their talk. Shall we head to my room? You're welcome to pay after. You're well known enough that I doubt you'd run out on the tab."

Nexah immediately brightened up, "You mean you'll take me?!"

Etru chuckled, "Oh, yes. In more ways than one." She winked as she finished. She grabbed her drink and led the Lady back to her private chambers.

***

As they entered Etru's room, Nexah looked around in awe, "This is beautiful! Is this rug a real Sovrealian?"

She was pointing to the rug in the middle of the floor, which had an intricate design, akin to shattered glass being reflected and distorted by multiple mirrors.

Etru set her drink down, then turned and smiled, "Yes. It was a gift from a client fifteen years ago. I can't go into specifics, but suffice it to say she found her fame shortly after we had our session."

Nexah sighed as she sat in a chair, "I can't believe you actually slept with-"

As she spoke, Etru walked closer, eventually interrupting her with a kiss. As she pulled away, she said, "I never told you anything. Just that I had a client who found her fame after. Could be anyone."

Etru leaned in close, placing her lips right to Nexah's ear, "It could even be you..." She sighed softly into the Lady's ear, "... After this session..." She moved down, softly kissing her collarbone and undoing her top button.

Nexah rolled her eyes back in her head and let out a deep sigh she'd been holding.

Etru pulled back and spoke, "What would you like, Mistress? I can change my body, my clothing, my skin or hair color... I could be a brat to you, or completely in service. Would you like a daughter? Perhaps a willful slave?"

Nexah caught her breath and grinned as she stood up, "You'll be my pretty new plaything. Young and slender, but curves in the right places. And no clothes."

Etru nodded and stripped. Once she was bare, she called up her magic, shrinking herself slightly, and reducing her overall size. She glanced over to her mirror to see that she was now only about five feet tall, with full C-cup breasts, a narrow waist, and hips that suggested she was made for bearing children. Her toned thighs, calves, and ass were gone, replaced by the slender legs of a young maiden.

She looked back at Nexah to see her jaw hanging open, "Is this more to your liking, Mistress?"

Nexah shook her head quickly, "I'd heard that you could be whatever I wanted, but... wow... just wow..."

Etru gave her a shy smile, then walked up to her, "I'm happy to please you, Mistress. Would you like to join me on the bed?"

Nexah reached down and lifted Etru into her arms. Etru wrapped her legs around the lady's waist and her arms around her neck, as she looked into her eyes.

Etru leaned in and whispered in her ear, "Ravage me. Beat me. Whatever you do can be healed, my lady. Nothing you do in this room will ever leave these walls."

Nexah grinned at the temptation. She loved dominating sweet young things and conquering powerful foes. And here, she had a golden opportunity to do both at once. She walked over to the bed and then threw Etru down on it.

Etru squeaked as she hit. Nexah raised a hand and slapped her hard, leaving a large red handprint on her cheek, "You'll speak only when spoken to, Slave!"

Etru gave her a slight grin, letting her know it was alright before she started welling some tears up, "I'm sorry Mistress! I was in the wrong! please don't punish me again!"

Nexah caught the smile and responded in kind, before going back into character. She grabbed the dragoness by the horn, eliciting a small cry of pain from her, "Then stop speaking!"

Nexah threw her head to the side, as she started unbuttoning her vest, then her shirt. She stood there in her chest wrap and pants, wondering how far she should take it. Then Etru solved the debate for her.

"Mistress, I'm sorry! Please don't punish my poor little pussy! I don't think it could handle it!"

Nexah growled, then quickly removed her chest wrap, boots, and pants, letting a cock spring out. She reached over and grabbed Etru's horn again, dragging her roughly towards her across the bed, "Get over here! Since you won't stop speaking, fill your mouth with something so you can't!"

Etru let out a sob, as she looked up and licked the futa cock right in front of her. She then took it all the way down her throat in one smooth motion.

Nexah threw her head back, "Ah... You're so much better than my fucking wife... She's such a bitch..."

Etru smiled internally. She always enjoyed being complimented for her skills, but she felt a special glee in knowing if her clients used her to relieve stress from a bad marriage. She reached up and gently grabbed the hanging sack that had been tapping her chin. She gently rolled the orbs through her fingers, as her free hand went up and started tracing the older woman's folds, just behind the testicles.

Nexah gasped slightly as she tensed up at the sudden feeling in her pussy. Etru felt her growing wetter and harder at the same time. She slowly inserted two fingers into the hole there, then gently massaged Nexah's anus with her thumb. When she didn't complain, she inserted her thumb into the tight hole.

"Ah, Etru! That hole's never been used!" Nexah said, pausing the scene.

Etru pulled back, off the cock, "If you don't like it, I can stop."

Nexah shook her head, "Nah. It feels good. Just be careful."

Etru smiled and went right back into character, taking the cock back into her throat. She flexed her throat, creating a tighter grip on the noble's futa-ness.

After a few moments, Nexah grabbed both of Etru's horns and pulled her off, throwing her back onto the bed, "Since you seem to like asses so much, let's see how you like having yours impaled, you fucking slut!"

Etru cried and sobbed, "No, Mistress, please! It always hurts so much!"

Nexah gave an evil grin, "are you going to disobey your mistress?"

Etru hung her head, "I'm sorry Mistress! I'll be a good girl!"

Nexah mounted the dragoness, pushing her knees up, and spreading her ass apart. She brought a hand down and spanked her cheeks hard. Etru let out a squeal and tried to push away.

"You'll have to do better than that!" Nexah said, grabbing her by the horn again, and yanking her head back so she couldn't escape. "Don't move, or I'll pull harder!"

Etru sobbed again, but swished her tail, before wrapping it around Nexah, pulling her closer.

Nexah placed her tip at the entrance to the dragoness' ass, not sure if she really wanted to push this far on a first visit.

Etru used her tail to pull Nexah in quickly, then gave a brief cry of pain, before sobbing, "You're so mean, Mistress! It hurts so much, why'd you have to go so fast!"

Nexah smiled at her eagerness to play the role, So she obliged and started pounding her ass savagely. She raised a hand again and brought it down hard enough to make her own hand sting, leaving a very clear red hand print on Etru's ass.

Etru gasped and cried out at the feeling, "Ah, Mistress, your hand hurts so much! It stings!"

Nexah responded by bringing her other hand down on the other cheek.

Etru moaned and pushed back onto the futa cock, "It feels good Mistress! Don't stop!"

Nexah growled and pulled the tailback so she could watch Etru's ass swallow her cock. The sight was beautiful. Etru grunted and slumped forward as an orgasm hit her. Her ass clenched down on Nexah's cock.

Nexah responded by tightening her balls and unloading their fluid into Etru's ass.

Etru recovered enough to look back, "Ahh, Mistress, you're filling up my ass so much..."

Nexah pulled out and slumped back onto her heels, looking at Etru in wonder, "How... could you handle a beating and still keep up the act the whole time?"

Etru turned around and smiled, "If the scene is done, I can explain. Are you interested in having a talk for the rest of your time?"

Nexah nodded, "Yeah, I'm old. I can't keep up with you young people anymore."

Etru smiled, leaned over, and kissed her, "You know, I'm older. I'm over three hundred."

Nexah just shook her head in amazement. Etru stood and stretched, feeling Nexah's cum leaking from her ass.

She quickly scooped it up and licked it from her fingers, then dropped her magic and returned to her normal form, before she got dressed again.

When she was done, she sat on her bed, facing Nexah, "To answer your question, I've got a lot of experience. As I said, I'm over three hundred. When I was a young dragon pup in her two hundreds, I met and married the love of my life. He and I... well, we didn't leave much we didn't at least try out. After he passed away, I moved here and got a job here. That was... yeah, that was about fifty-three years ago now."

Nexah looked in amazement, "So... Your husband died not long after I was born... I'm fifty-five, actually. That would certainly explain why you're so talented. Anyone trained in just one thing for that long would be a master."

Etru blushed slightly, "Oh, you flatter me. I'm far from a master. I still can't bring myself to receive male visitors. Females exclusively. When I discovered Futas like yourself, I fell in love. I can have large, throbbing cocks without betraying my love's memory."

Nexah laughed, "Were you really prepared to go the rest of your life without cock, if there weren't any futas?"

Etru nodded solemnly, "Yeah. Dragons mate for life. So when my mate died, that was it for me. But futas are still technically female, so it's not really dishonoring his memory."

Nexah stood and started dressing again, "y'know, I always thought that when a dragoness' love died, she entered a battle rage then she eventually reverted to her dragon form."

Etru nodded, "usually, yeah. But if we accept their death before they die, we can avoid the battle rage. And usually, after we've mourned their death, we do revert. I honestly don't know why I haven't yet."

Nexah stared at her for a moment, "Maybe you haven't mourned properly...? Or perhaps you retained this form for any kids you had?"

Etru laughed, "My kids are a hundred and three and ninety-four. They went their own ways when they turned fifty, which is the dragon way. I haven't seen them since. And I spent a year mourning his death. Perhaps I'm just defective somehow."

Nexah walked over and wrapped her arms around Etru, "You're not defective. Perhaps there's a hidden reason why you haven't changed back yet. And trust me, I know how it is with kids. I've got four of them myself with my wife. Then I found out that since she cut me off sexually, she's gone and got herself a lover. So I started my own little maid harem. But they can't take a decent beating, which is when I decided to take you up on your offer." She laughed.

Etru laughed with her, "If you ever want them trained, send them on over. I'd love to have some fun with a cute little maid myself."

Nexah agreed and left, paying for her time on the way out.

Etru stood back up and stretched, then finished her drink in one long go. She walked out and returned the glass to the bar before deciding to go for a walk.

***

As Etru was walking through the portside market, she heard something faint in the distance. Moaning. She followed her ears and eventually found a back alley. As she walked in, she saw a large woman with dark skin standing over a much smaller woman on her back on a crate and being drilled by a cock that was easily the size of a horse's.

Etru paused. She was amazed at the size of the cock. It was easily half again the size of the largest she'd ever taken. The larger woman had the other on her back, pinned down, while the larger woman was thrusting into her face with that massive cock.

Etru felt a tingling sensation as she watched the scene play out in front of her. Her legs became weak, and she felt herself moistening under her dress.

"Ooooh... That's big!" Etru let slip.

The larger woman looked over and saw the short, golden dragoness standing there, her hand under her dress.

"Hey Kate, it would seem we have an audience."

Kate, the smaller woman sat up and looked over, before squeaking and rolling off the crates she was on, trying to hide her nudity.

"Whoa, whoa, calm down. You're pretty cute. I don't bite. But I love to be bitten," Etru said.

Kate looked up to the larger woman, "Kelleece, get rid of her!"

Etru held her hands up, the fingers of her right still glistening, "Whoa, easy there! I'm a dragoness! Actually, you might've heard of me. I'm the 'dragon' of the Dragon's Brothel."

Kate and Kelleece looked at her for a moment, before they each realized what she was saying, "So... You're alright with seeing this?"

Etru nodded, "It's hot. I've done much worse, but always in my room." She laughed weakly, hoping to put them at ease.

Kelleece shrugged and looked down at Kate, "She says it's fine. You up for finishing?"

Kate looked at her in disgust, "Hell no! I told you sex in public was a bad idea! What if my husband finds out?!"

She grabbed her clothes and took off.

Etru walked up, "Sorry... Kelleece, right? I didn't mean to interrupt."

The larger woman looked down at her, "Eh, it happens. Public sex is always more fun, but there's always the risk that you get caught. sometimes you win, sometimes you lose."

Etru looked over and took a long look at her. She was tall, easily nearly eight feet in height. All muscle, likely a sailor or warrior for hire on a ship." She had really dark skin, hinting that she was probably from the Leetwo Desert. The folks there tended to have darker skin and were more of a warrior society. They had quickly set up an aquatic trade route, early in their civilization to ease the burden on their people for the harshness of the desert.

There remained a large, dirty white shirt on the ground, and her pants, while around her ankles, seemed to be loose, blue, and made of cotton. She had some mid-calf leather shoes.

"If you're quite done eyeing me, I've got things I should probably get to," Kelleece said, as she bent over to lift her pants back up.

Etru nodded, "My apologies. Because I interrupted, you're welcome to stop by sometime. The first visit is on me."

Kelleece stopped with her pants only up to her thighs. Etru glanced down and nearly started drooling when she saw the muscles bulge in her legs.

"Are you serious? You want to fuck me? You're smaller than Kate was. You sure you can handle this?"

Etru looked from her face down to her massive cock. She felt herself drooling, but not from the lips on her face, "Oh... hell yeah..."

Kelleece smiled and dropped her pants, patting the crates where Kate had been lying, "What are your limits?"

Etru walked up, ignoring the crate invite, and ran her hands over the rock-solid abs that were nearly at face height, "Whatever you want, sexy. I can handle anything a human could do, and with the brothel healer, no damage is permanent."

Kelleece picked her up and sat her on the crate. She grabbed the bottom of Etru's dress and lifted it up, exposing the dragoness from the ribs down. Etru adjusted, removing the dress completely.

"Damn... you're just as hot as your reputation says. And your scales are such a pretty gold color."

"Thanks, I try to keep them sparkly. Helps catch people's attention," Etru replied, blushing slightly.

"And your skin as a lovely golden hue... and your hair... it's like silk... How are you more like treasure than the treasure on my ship...?"

Etru chuckled, "A whore's money is made from her looks. I have to appear to be worth my weight in gold."

Kelleece smiled, "And a damn fine job you do." She leaned down and licked along the dragon's slit

"Ooooh fuck..." Etru groaned. She was already sensitive to touch from her session with Nexah.

The larger woman came up and looked Etru in the eyes, "You've got cum in your ass. I thought you only accepted female and futa clients."

Etru looked down, "Ah... I forgot to clean up before this. But yeah, that's futa cum."

Kelleece swiped a hand across Etru's tits, making a loud SMACK! sound, "If I find out differently, you'll be in trouble, Miss Dragon. I don't usually follow other's performances, and I certainly won't follow some male."

Kelleece went back down and kept licking. She eventually reached her clit, then went up her body, biting and nibbling. She got to her breasts and started sucking on the dragon's nipples.

"Ahh, K-Kelleece..." Etru cried out, grabbing the back of her head and holding it in place.

Kelleece bit down hard on the nipple, eliciting a yelp from Etru.

Kelleece looked up, "Are you alright? I know I'm powerful, so I apologize if I hurt you..."

Etru looked down at her hungrily, "Fucking... ravage me... now..."

Kelleece looked surprised for a moment, before a grin grew across her face, "Of course."

Kelleece picked Etru up again and flipped her onto her stomach, before grabbing her wings in one large hand and her tail in the other. Etru groaned as she was manhandled and treated like a toy. The very thought of it made her drip even more from her sex. The actual act nearly made her gush.

Kelleece positioned herself at Etru's pussy and pushed the tip in, causing Etru to gasp. "I hope you're ready, Miss Goldy."

Etru lifted her ass slightly, and Kelleece drove home, shoving all fourteen inches of her chocolatey cock inside the tiny dragoness' frame.

"AHHHH! GODS!" Etru cried as she felt her pussy stretch beyond her limit. She could feel her pussy stretching under the strain.

Kelleece pulled back on Etru's wings and tail as she slammed forward, adding more power to her thrusts.

"AH! AH! OH! FUCK! HARDER!" Etru screamed.

Kelleece obliged and picked up her pace. She kept thrusting into Etru, picking up speed with every passing moment.

"AH! AH! AH! AH! YES! YES! FUCK ME!" Etru screamed in pleasure, as she neared her limit

The larger woman pushed Etru into the crates. She released the wings, then reached around and grabbed the smaller woman's nipples in her hands and twisted and pulled on them, causing the dragoness to cry out in pained pleasure.

Etru looked back to see Kelleece, her face set in an evil grin.

Kelleece reached down and grabbed Etru's hair in her hand, pulling her head back so she could see her face, "You're fucking tight as hell..."

She slowed but pounded in with each word she said as hard as she could, "You... Should... Be... Mine...!"

Etru's vision started to go black as she was overwhelmed with pleasure. She continued feeling every inch, every slap, every insult. But she lost all meaning and couldn't make sense of it.

Kelleece grunted and Etru felt her womb filling with hot liquid. She felt the larger woman's cum dripping down her leg, and her own fluids gushing out, mixing with the cum, and rinsing it down to the street.

The large woman pulled out, breathing heavily. After a few moments, Etru recovered, still feeling the bliss of the rough fucking she'd just had. She looked over and saw Kelleece sitting next to her.

"Hey. you were pretty out of it. Guess you couldn't handle it as well as you thought, huh?"

Etru smiled, "Are you kidding? That's the best I've had in years!"

Kelleece smiled back, "I'm glad. I'm not lying, by the way. You're welcome to join my ship if you want. I could use a tight little fuck toy like you."

Etru sat up with some struggle, "Thanks, but I can't. You're always welcome back though. Any time you port here, You're welcome to stop by and give me that damned mast you call a cock. Completely free of charge."

Kelleece laughed, "Mast? Ah, 'cause I'm a sailor. Clever dragon. But I'm not a fan of brothels. Too many men. I could send a member of my crew to fetch you if you'd be willing to stop by my ship."

Etru hopped off the crate, feeling a gush of cum and her own fluids down her leg. She picked up her dress and turned to walk to the water, "Kelleece, I can't leave port. But if you're ever here again, I don't care how you do it, but make sure I get to sail on that mast again, got it?"

Kelleece flinched, then smiled, "Yeah, not a problem, Etru, Might want to stop the clumsy ship puns though."

Etru looked back, with an evil grin, "Never!" then she spread her wings and lifted off, to go rinse off in the water by the pier.

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