#daddyhiccup

The receptionist stepped out from a room in the back. They were an androgynous figure who greeted the young man with a warm smile. "Ah, Mr... Hiccup, was it? Thank you for using our new call-in reservation service." The smiled. "Yes, we've arranged for Forrest to be clad in nothing but a chastity cage, per your request. The only question is: will you pay for an hour rate, or a full night?

"Can you run that by me again?" He asked. "You said you wanted me to build a femboy harem?" He wasn't sure he had heard Noah correctly.

"Damn. I knew you were eager to get started, but I didn't expect to see you playing with yourself already."

Hiccup got into the pool behind Lexi. He was also naked, and his cock was fully hard. This was his and Lexi's first shoot together, but if everything went well, it would be far from their last. "Ready to get started?" He asked, a flirtatious edge to his voice. All around them, the cameras focused on them as the cast and crew grew quiet, waiting for the director to call "action."

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Lexi responded by throwing him a sly grin. Not once did she stop or falter in fingering herself, her fingertips already soaked with her arousal.

“Oh, I NEVER pass up a good drink~” It was precisely why he wound up in this situation to begin with, but at least this time someone else was paying. Venti took a seat next to the other man and smiled. “I think I’ll go for a gimlett. I’m feeling experimental... Oh, my name’s Venti, by the way.”

Heavy drops of rain fell from a dreary sky, the already chilly air settling in for the night. A short woman pulled her deep hood low over her eyes, walking quickly for the road out of town. She seemed a bit skittish, but seemed to have purpose in her little strides.

All this woman had on her was a small bag she slung across her body. This woman seemed to be checking her surroundings as she moved. More preoccupied with potential threats than her walking path, Dei walked smack dab into a rather solid road block.

A downed dragon was a dead dragon. Hunter arrows had pierced her hide. She’d managed to escape them, coming down on another Isle far away. After that, she couldn’t remember what happened. Green eyes snapped open, the girl sitting upright in a bed that certainly wasn’t hers. Her clothes were gone, her chest bindings and underwear still in place, and soft bandages wrapped around where the arrow heads had struck her.