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A smaller thing, leading to more things. A sprinkling of a few kinks, but more tame compared to the rest of Caela Nova. Comparatively at least. Another sergal twins story will likely be the next upload in awhile, doing a lot of swapping around of projects without focus currently.", "writing": "He turned the sink off without much trouble, staring at his reflection in the mirror. The club's locker room was spacious, even the employees got a nice area to change and rest. Well, he supposed that should be expected, being such a high-class establishment. Taking his hands off the sink's rim, River stood tall as he eyed himself down, blue scales completely naked as others bustled around him in similar states of undress. He used the last bit of moisture from washing his hands to flatten the mane going down the back of his head, creasing back the almost feather-like tufts while taking care to avoid the horns pointing out the back of his skull.\n\nThere was little fanfare as a busty robin walked to the sink beside him, nude and walking with a strut that made sure everyone knew she enjoyed being watched. Well, everyone here had to like it somewhat, considering the nature of the club. Such places only hired `eager' people after all. She slapped a little make-up kit on the little shelf and began tidying up her appearance to the beyond-perfection their clientele came for, while striking up a conversation to pass the time. Her eyes stole glances at his chastity cage as well, snug and small.\n\n\"Hey River, baby. Ready for the day?'' A friendly prompt, innocuous and inoffensive.\n\nA chuckle as the dark sapphire dragon spun around, doing a once-over on his deep blue scales in the mirror. \"Another day in paradise.''\n\n\"Hmm.'' A palm-sized container of beauty products snapped shut as she cast a glance at him. \"Indeed.'' Stepping back to be beside him, she too examined her shapely figure, pushing her bottom out and hefting her breasts at different angles. \"That was a mighty long silent stare you gave yourself a moment ago, darling. Everything alright?'' Tender concern replaced an otherwise permanently sultry tone. She kept the volume low, being respectful. \n\nRiver shrugged, \"Nah, nothing in particular. Just one of those days you want to stay in bed forever, you know? I'll be better once I get going. Even after being here a year, going out there can still get my heart racing. Nothing like a little exhibitionism to clear my head.''\n\nA warm giggle, \"Don't I know it! It's a special feeling, being the center of attention at a place like this. It's just the kind of excitement I live for.''\n\nThe two made their way to the walls of lockers, dodging and weaving through the other people getting ready for their shift, boys and girls in equal numbers. They reached theirs, beside each other, the main reason for their acquaintance. Once open, they revealed similar outfits hung up while they deposited their own garments. In tandem, they pulled out bangles and ribbon, a simple set of cuffs and fabric strung between them. Their colors of adornment were different, but it was made of the same soft silky material, translucent to grant an exotic but un-hindering outfit.\n\nThere was more small talk as River and his coworker donned their uniforms, the draconic boy lithe and lean, slender with definition. Not feminine exactly, but the definition of twinkish. Though the gleaming cage on his package would continue to allow him to defy such labeling conventions, for in this place there was only beautiful. He clasped the bracelets on, then the bands for his biceps, making sure their thin silk `sleeve' hung below. His cuffs were a dull matte grey, lighter towards silver and matching the base metal of his cage perfectly. Though there were gentle light blue engravings on the tight instrument locking away his manhood, elegant as the silk that was formed of the same hue. The tip of the cage was different though, colored the sapphire tone yet not an engraving, a separate mobile part with nothing more than a little hole for his urethra that was currently plugged with an equally ornate sound. Everything was a carefully made matching set just for him, and coordinated with his natural colors. \n\nArms out of the way, River set to work on his legs in a near identical manner. Anklets, thigh bracelets, all while that pristine sheer cloth linked between by two little rings, providing loose and breezy half-legs of covering. Returning to his full modest height, he donned the centerpiece, a collar that extended down his chest slightly to provide a ring for two more sashes of silk to splay off to the sides of his chest, linking up in the back of the collar. He peered at himself in the locker's mirror, making sure everything was positioned symmetrically, perfectly. With a smile, he cocked his hips and descended on one leg while raising an arm and sending the other out in a majestic gesture. His reflection checked out, and the outfit showed no issues.\n\nA little coo came from beside him, the robin nearly finished donning her own garments. \"I always forget how fast you can get those on.'' A smirk and gaze of lecherous intent brought a flush under his scales, \"Even more so, I forget how cute you are in that getup. Say... Maybe I could catch you after work some time? Perhaps be the reason you don't want to get out of bed?''\n\nChecking his claws for primness, River averted his eyes slightly before meeting her with his full blush. \"M-Maybe. We'll see. You know I have to file a time-unlocked request, and I only get so many hours a month. Plus, I've been banking for most of my time here.''\n\nSimply nodding knowingly, the girl giggled. \"Alright cutie. You just let me know.''\n\nHis own newly confident nod was returned, \"Okay. I know where to find you, eh?'' They shared some chuckles as their outfits were finalized. Standing tall, River reached in to grab the last item on his list. Pulling it out, it was more silvery metal, this time a loop that went around his muzzle with a bit gag in the middle, arching to go up the bridge of his snout before splitting to loop gracefully around his horn bases. Slowly putting it on, he made sure the gag fit well and it was snug around his face, before checking once more his overall looks. \n\nHis spread jaws curled up slightly in a smile, and he swiftly turned to enter the club proper. As soon as he crossed the threshold, the true extent of his cock cage's design was clear, for the inside was a soft pleasant ribbed-gel. Great for comfort, also great for a very effective vibrating massage-pad material. His metal sheath came alive as it rumbled all around, while the cage's head itself contained a shaped disk formed perfectly to his tip. It was nubbed and soft, and gently rotated around his glans in tantalizing circles. As the shiver of pleasure shot down his spine, he pushed it to the back of his mind, and got to work.\n\nPart dancer, part server, always whatever the customer desired. His job was simple on paper, carrying a tray of drinks high above his graceful body, and looking good while doing it. If a patron takes an interest, sate it. Easy said, hard to do, but a fun blood-pumping challenge regardless. He spun about, limbs swirling and splaying, perfectly balancing his tray of crystal wine glasses. He was sensuous, moving in ways that fit his slim form, every motion a performance to the countless eyes on his as he went from table to table.\n\nRiver loved it. Despite it all, he would easily describe himself as timid. Not fully shy, but still reserved enough to get the cold primal chill of being so exposed in front of so many people. But that thrill only excited him, encouraged him, made him want more of those stares and touches. In a brief moment of joy, he was called to the main stage to dance for the next set. Tail set buzzing just with his cage, he took his cue and strode upon the central platform, positively glowing as he looked around the room at all the faces intently looking upon him. From there the night blended, heart hammering, heat flowing, mind reeling. He was as charming as he was charmed by his job, dancing and serving with a gagged smile. All as he presented so clearly his desire to please the clientele in the shape of a cage nested above his displayed balls. \n\nIt ended almost as fast as it began, the night always slowing down as people choose their favorites, paid their dues, and headed upstairs where the servers were waiting in private rooms. River leaned against a doorframe, one of the pleasure suites still rosy tinted and strewn with sheets behind him as he waved to a leaving tiger. The pep in his step was genuine as he tried to stop the cum leaking from his asshole, making his way to the joined bathroom to wash out before he served his next customer. It seems he caught quite a few eyes today, a total of ten on his list for tonight. He may be caged, but he certainly got his pleasure from it, and tonight was going to be grandiose.\n\n-\n\nRiver nearly chucked his phone across the room as it blared near his long ear, a grumpy growl coming as he snoozed it once more. Yes, it was his day off. No, he didn't get to sleep in. Well, he did a little bit, but not enough for a late-living guy such as himself. Alas, he had things to do, places to be. Plus, he was sore as hell from last night. Must be the multiple hours with his legs bent up by his head, with his ass just as worn. It was a pleasant feeling under the immediate ache. \n\nA sort of buzz, as the night flashed by in his mind with remnant fantasizing. He could still feel their hands, their throbs deep inside him. A twinge ran through him as the after effects of being pounded in a full nelson reared its aching head. Trying to focus on the memories of the more gentle and passionate clients, River tossed the covers off. Numbly swinging his legs off the mattress, yawning as his chastity cage squeezed against a frustrated morning wood. The navy blue dragon paid it no heed as he stumbled to the bathroom, turning the shower on and brushing his teeth while he waited for the water to warm.\n\nRoutine was followed, a morning monotony. Blank stare while swishing mouthwash, River was not a morning person. Still immured in the cobwebs of sleep in his mind, he stepped into the shower and simply soaked in silence. As the lovely heat spread over him, with the soothing relaxing of aching muscles, he sighed and allowed the first smile of the day. It morphed quickly to neutral, now going down the list of tasks. Shampoo, scrub, head, shoulders, knees and toes. The works. His hands roamed, spreading bubbles and flowery scents over his form. Careful attention was paid to the usual spots, armpits, asscrack, and a detailed wash of his cage, gleaming as it got wet. It was waterproof of course, designed to be near-permanent.\n\nStepping out already wrapped in a towel, the shower portion of the morning was over. Something he never looked forward to, but found it hard to stop once the hot water reached his scales. The next leg of the morning was spent generally grooming, brushing and styling hair, polishing scales, making sure his body was immaculate and deserving of the price people paid to feel it on their own fur. River stepped out of the bathroom much more awake and refreshed than he entered, standing there to appreciate the sleek marble and nice trimming. \n\nNow clad in a rich bathrobe, he padded through his luxurious apartment to the kitchen. It was a nice place, very nice by most people's standards. Not quite a penthouse, but it could be mistaken for one. If it were not half the size of one that is, he wasn't going to spend a fortune on living space he'll never fully utilize. While yes, the job had some drawbacks, he was definitely well compensated when it came to a paycheck. Ordinary prostitutes could probably retire on their income if they're good and smart, but it's not seen as a `secure' career. \n\nRiver however, was not an ordinary prostitute. He was far more than that. He doubted there was even an apt name for his position, even the club could only label him as an `erotic dancer' after all. Thus he allowed himself a nice place, with nice things. And when such things barely dent your account, it is a good thing indeed. Even if the job required him to be placed in chastity for the duration of employment, to better `encourage' his performance. Edging chastity even, that activated every few hours when he was off the clock. He didn't mind, it was kinda hot. Kinda. Less hot when you wake up horny beyond measure at three am with the cage massaging him on a random cycle, but it could be worse. At least it stopped his admittedly frequent masturbation habits.\n\nSurrounded by stark marble counters and tall white cabinets, the deep sapphire dragon reached on the tips of his toes to grab a bowl from a cupboard. It clanged to the surface of the long dining table, before a box of cereal joined it. Milk was poured, and River sat down to enjoy his grand breakfast of sugary cereal. Of course his cage would start an edge cycle just as he took the first bite, making him grunt and shiver even though all he wanted was to sit and eat. His answer to this was to brew a cup of tea when he finished, waiting patiently at the kettle as his cock buzzed in an otherwise silent apartment.\n\nHe blinked, ears twitching in the now loud quietness. \"Hey, play down tempo radio.'' He called out, to no-one. Speakers began a tune however, downbeat and chill electro-mixed songs playing. River nodded to himself, \"Much better.'' Tea in hand, book in another, he spent the rest of the time ignoring the vibration around his dick in the living room, an entire wall of pure glass and giving a glorious view of a cityscape in the early morning. These were the moments that made it all worth it, taking his time, enjoying the present. Yet there was a reason he got up early, and it was about time he did something productive.\n\n-\n\nDonning a set of tight fitting black athletic clothes, River set out for the day. He jogged around town, ending at a gym he was a member of. Reaching the establishment at the usual time, there was little notice as he walked in, just a regular showing up at their regular time. Going to a corner to end the jog with some stretches, his limberness and the ability of his movements were showcased to those who looked. Next were a few of the intricate machines, nothing major, no crazy weight training, just sit-ups mostly. Gotta keep that middle tight and slim after all.\n\nWhile he could easily do this workout in his own home, he preferred doing it here. Something about the atmosphere puts him in the zone, no distractions. It also sparked that urge to be watched that stemmed from his job, knowing there were more than his own eyes on himself while stretching earlier. Some extra `motivation' and a layer of thrill to get his mind off how his body screamed at him to stop. Finishing his sets, River sat back on the bench breathing hard, casually adjusting his shorts around his cage as he chugged water from a bottle. The next stop is the real reason he came though; the sauna.\n\nEntering the locker room, he swiftly disrobed, having no qualms with going nude. His cage caught some by surprise, but the regulars were used to it now. Stepping through the next door blasted him in the face with a wave of steam, and one of the other regulars of this gym. A big stallion, muted chestnut brown coat and noticeably larger than the dragon, lounged in the hot room already. His black hair was matted, fur fading to the dark tone at the limbs, everything sleek and sweaty in the sauna. And everything on display, huge drooping horsecock, soft and threatening length laid over heavy full balls.\n\nThe man spoke, sitting more alert. \"Ho shit. River? I'd recognize that edging cage anywhere, how's it going?''\n\nWaiting until he sat down on his own, the dragon made sure he was comfortable before replying. \"Shawn? What are you doing here? I thought you lived across town?''\n\nThe horse tossed a hand, \"Eh, changed places, wanted to cut my commute down and moved closer to the precinct.''\n\nRiver smiled broadly under the steamy air. \"I see! Well it's good to see you Shawn! It's been, what- a few months? I've missed my old highschool buddy, we gotta stop letting time slip by.''\n\nA mock, \"Aww, stop,'' was given by the stallion. \"Well, looks like we'll be meeting more regularly now. I gotta keep in shape, you gotta keep that femboy figure.''\n\nGrowing mock serious, River straightened his back and placed a hand on his collar in a posh pose. \"Femboy? Hey now, I find that insulting.''\n\n\"Oh do you? Not my fault you've got those hips and a nice ass.''\n\nA finger lifted from the pose on the dragon to point menacingly at the horse, one eye cracking open to peer at Shawn. \"I take offense because femboys are talentless hacks. Whatever happened to a simple sexy twink?'' He relaxed into a cheerful pose as the horse partook in the lightheartedness, chuckling. \"This figure is more than dresses and overused tropes, honey.''\n\nChuckling and raising his hands in defeat, \"Heh heh, alright, I got it. Twink. Definitely, positively, absolutely, [i]not[/i] a femboy. Mhm.'' Laughter worked out of their systems in a warm moment, before Shawn sighed finally. \"Yeah, fair. You're still sexy regardless.''\n\nRiver scooted closer, nearing the big man. \"Thanks, always happy to hear that. Anyways, how's life treating you?''\n\nA sudden influx of somberness swept over the horse, tied up under a layer of restrained anger. \"Eh. Could be better.''\n\nFilling with his own concern, River set a hand on the stallion's spread knee. They both noticed the proximity to his equine shaft, but knew this was the time to talk. \"What's going on Shawn? I know being a police officer can be... stressful.''\n\n\"You have no idea. And I'm just... Argh! Fuckin' can't...''\n\nRiver's touch on his friend grew tighter. \"Release it?''\n\nSighing and sending him to roll back with a gruff grunt, \"Yes! God I'm so fucking pent up.''\n\nCasting a glance at the stallion's pillar of dick, the dark sapphire dragon licked his lips. \"Why's that? Seems like you'd have people falling over you if they got a glance.''\n\nStaring off at the far wall, \"Not that simple.''\n\nContinuously inching closer, River glanced between his friend and his friend's cock. \"When's the last time you got laid?''\n\n\"Two weeks ago, at a whore house. Blowing half my income there just to drain my balls before they explode.''\n\nA blink with slightly wide eyes. \"Where are you going that's so expensive? It shouldn't cost that much just to find a hole.''\n\n\"Doesn't matter, cumming isn't the issue.''\n\n\"Oh? What is?''\n\n\"That I have to hold back. Can't truly let loose, go wild. Already been banned from every brothel I tried to at.''\n\n\"Woah, wait. Like... violent wild?''\n\n\"No, not directly. Just... fucking like an animal.'' He looked down at the beyond footlong penis drooping over his balls, blunt unflared head pointing at the floor. \"A very large and powerful animal.''\n\nRiver moved ever closer, setting his other hand on the stallion's flank and sliding up to press his side together as they sat. \"Aww... you poor thing.''\n\nA snort, \"Yeah yeah, I know. I'm sure you don't want to hear my complaints of how unfulfilling my sex life is when you're stuck in a cage. When's the last time you came anyways, Riv?''\n\nA shrug with a shaking head. \"Doesn't matter even if I remember exactly. Probably ten months, I started banking my uncaged hours on the second month of the job.''\n\n\"I dunno how you do it. It seems... cruel, to lock you up even outside of work.''\n\nRiver gave another simple shrug and flick of his tail. \"Eh, I get it. Don't want me blowing all my desire before I even have a chance to meet a client, right? Being desperately horny is certainly a good motivator to show up to work as well.'' In a quieter tone, looking away slightly, \"And it's alright.'' His next words were punctuated with a sigh. \"Not like I was really using it anyways. Too small for most.''\n\nA stern look from Shawn, \"Hey. No. Just because everyone's modded beyond belief now, doesn't mean you're small for being what used to be average. Should be grateful if anything.'' Tilting head and splaying ears, River asked his question without words. Raising a hand and rolling it a hand motion, Shawn tried to find the words for him. \"Well, I'm having a hard time finding someone to fully take me. Sure, most can [i]fit[/i] me, but they can't handle [i]me[/i]. For you though, no matter how rough you get, you'll probably have just as good a time as your partner.''\n\nFinally, River fully pressed his side to the stallion, reaching up to wrap his hands around his forearm. \"Hey. You'll find someone. And you know I'd be happy to take you under my tail. Always happy to help a friend cut loose.''\n\nQuickly swiveling his head, Shawn met the sultry eyes of the dragon. \"No... I... No. I appreciate it, River, I truly do. But... I don't want to hurt you again. Not after the last time we tried.''\n\nRiver set his head on the man's bicep, humming. \"We're not teens anymore, I've really gotten good at buttstuff now. I can handle it. It's a pretty big part of my job, I'd be concerned if I couldn't take you.''\n\n\"Thank you, but I'm not taking the risk. I'm sorry, you're too special to me.''\n\n\"Aww, you're making me blush. Well thanks for looking out for me I suppose.'' A subtle flush was gradually forming under his deep blue scales, his cage feeling a little too small now. \"Do you mind if I lick your balls or something then? Probably won't solve your problem, but I just can't take my eyes off them. `Cuz, you know... Caged and horny. Edged day and night.''\n\nWarmly chuckling, the stallion shifted his hips for optimal ball-hang off the sauna bench and cocked his knees apart wider. \"Go for it Riv, I can't say no to getting my nuts licked, much less deny you what little outlet you can get.''\n\nNothing but a relieved groan from the dragon as he scrambled to crouch at the horse's crotch. Reaching out with delicate hands, he grasped the round orbs and lifted them as if they were the holy grail. \"No kidding, these bad boys are full. We really gotta get you a good lay.'' All words ceased then, River burying his face into the fuzzy sack, nuzzling up under the thick shaft to hang it over his head as he began to admonish the churning testicle with licks and kisses.\n\n\"Dig in Riv, I know you like my junk after a workout.'' Responding with a mumbly \"mhm'' conveyed exactly how quickly the dragon was sent to cloud nine, mind hazed with scent and taste. Relaxing into a nice moment of ball-worship, Shawn settled into his position and thought. \"Would you happen to know a cheap, anything goes brothel? You are in the biz after all.''\n\nIt took the scaled boy a moment to build the will to retract his face from the plump nuts, even if barely. \"Afraid not. I'm on the [i]very[/i] high-end side of the industry, and don't really leave my bubble. Besides, something tells me the only way you'll find the establishment you're looking for is searching for one less than legal.''\n\nDisappointedly huffing, Shawn nodded even though River couldn't see it. \"Yeah, that's what I was afraid of. And out of the question. I became a cop for a reason, yet unfortunately my genes are that of a bull that doesn't care about my morality. I just can't fuck enough, and that even pushes relationships away. Too much to handle.''\n\n\"Hmm. Shame, they're probably missing out.''\n\n\"Can't blame them, you haven't seen me in a rut.''\n\nSilence followed, wet licks the only sound above the ambient hum of the sauna. River spoke then, out of the blue. \"What about rape? Have you looked into getting a license?''\n\nShawn stiffened, looking down at the ball-licking dragon boy in mild surprise. \"Are you serious?''\n\nRiver rolled his eyes, \"Yes? I mean, when it's rape you can do whatever you want as long as there's no serious damage. You don't have to make sure they're satisfied, you take what you want. And that sounds like just what you need, no?''\n\nSettling back as his lungs vented, Shawn ran a hand through his hair. \"Fuck Riv, rape? Really? I'm a [i]cop[/i], I can't just... rape someone. I?ve got enough on my mind, and I'm trying to help people.''\n\nRiver met his friend's eyes from his crotch, clearly serious. \"Shawn, It's not murder. And you know it's completely legal when you have a license! Plus, there's a reason the license exists, and it's for people just like you. Those who don't have an outlet, who just have to keep it inside until it explodes into something actually terrible. This way it's regulated and controlled. Safe. It's better for you to get a license and rape once a day than bottle it up for months at a time until you act on desires you can't control, and truly do something you regret.''\n\nContemplative silence was all the stallion returned. River moved a bit, lifting his head to start kissing that broad cylinder of cock. \"Come on, Shawn. At least try to get the license? You might not even pass, it's not something you just waltz in and pick up, you gotta take classes and stuff. `Sides, you know the fees for it go to victim funds.''\n\n\"I don't know River.''\n\n\"Here, tell you what. I'll do it with you.''\n\nLooking down in slight confusion, \"Do what?''\n\n\"Apply for a rape license, dork. We'll go through the process together, all the classes and exams.''\n\nEyes narrowing at the dragon, \"You think you'll pass?''\n\nA burst of laughter, \"Hell no, but you might! And that's what matters. I'll cover the costs and stuff too, don't worry.''\n\n\"Oh come on man, you can't do that.''\n\n\"I can, and will. Hate to break it to you, but I make a little more dough than you do.''\n\nAmused, but still trying to look upset, Shawn crossed his arms. \"Well yeah, you get tips. From millionaires. That's cheating.''\n\n\"Ah, but I didn't hear a no?'' River parted from the stallion's length with a smile beyond proportion. \"I'm off next Wednesday, meet you at Canera Coffee? We can do the initial paperwork online there.''\n\nThe horse was frozen, before slumping with defeat and a sigh. \"Alright. Better to take action on my needs than sit on them, I know that well enough from arresting those who do just that.''\n\n\"It's a date then.'' River replied smugly, looking up past the shaft dwarfing his head. \"Now, let me see if I can't help you vent enough to last until Wednesday...''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "He turned the sink off without much trouble, staring at his reflection in the mirror. The club's locker room was spacious, even the employees got a nice area to change and rest. Well, he supposed that should be expected, being such a high-class establishment. Taking his hands off the sink's rim, River stood tall as he eyed himself down, blue scales completely naked as others bustled around him in similar states of undress. He used the last bit of moisture from washing his hands to flatten the mane going down the back of his head, creasing back the almost feather-like tufts while taking care to avoid the horns pointing out the back of his skull.

There was little fanfare as a busty robin walked to the sink beside him, nude and walking with a strut that made sure everyone knew she enjoyed being watched. Well, everyone here had to like it somewhat, considering the nature of the club. Such places only hired `eager' people after all. She slapped a little make-up kit on the little shelf and began tidying up her appearance to the beyond-perfection their clientele came for, while striking up a conversation to pass the time. Her eyes stole glances at his chastity cage as well, snug and small.

"Hey River, baby. Ready for the day?'' A friendly prompt, innocuous and inoffensive.

A chuckle as the dark sapphire dragon spun around, doing a once-over on his deep blue scales in the mirror. "Another day in paradise.''

"Hmm.'' A palm-sized container of beauty products snapped shut as she cast a glance at him. "Indeed.'' Stepping back to be beside him, she too examined her shapely figure, pushing her bottom out and hefting her breasts at different angles. "That was a mighty long silent stare you gave yourself a moment ago, darling. Everything alright?'' Tender concern replaced an otherwise permanently sultry tone. She kept the volume low, being respectful.

River shrugged, "Nah, nothing in particular. Just one of those days you want to stay in bed forever, you know? I'll be better once I get going. Even after being here a year, going out there can still get my heart racing. Nothing like a little exhibitionism to clear my head.''

A warm giggle, "Don't I know it! It's a special feeling, being the center of attention at a place like this. It's just the kind of excitement I live for.''

The two made their way to the walls of lockers, dodging and weaving through the other people getting ready for their shift, boys and girls in equal numbers. They reached theirs, beside each other, the main reason for their acquaintance. Once open, they revealed similar outfits hung up while they deposited their own garments. In tandem, they pulled out bangles and ribbon, a simple set of cuffs and fabric strung between them. Their colors of adornment were different, but it was made of the same soft silky material, translucent to grant an exotic but un-hindering outfit.

There was more small talk as River and his coworker donned their uniforms, the draconic boy lithe and lean, slender with definition. Not feminine exactly, but the definition of twinkish. Though the gleaming cage on his package would continue to allow him to defy such labeling conventions, for in this place there was only beautiful. He clasped the bracelets on, then the bands for his biceps, making sure their thin silk `sleeve' hung below. His cuffs were a dull matte grey, lighter towards silver and matching the base metal of his cage perfectly. Though there were gentle light blue engravings on the tight instrument locking away his manhood, elegant as the silk that was formed of the same hue. The tip of the cage was different though, colored the sapphire tone yet not an engraving, a separate mobile part with nothing more than a little hole for his urethra that was currently plugged with an equally ornate sound. Everything was a carefully made matching set just for him, and coordinated with his natural colors.

Arms out of the way, River set to work on his legs in a near identical manner. Anklets, thigh bracelets, all while that pristine sheer cloth linked between by two little rings, providing loose and breezy half-legs of covering. Returning to his full modest height, he donned the centerpiece, a collar that extended down his chest slightly to provide a ring for two more sashes of silk to splay off to the sides of his chest, linking up in the back of the collar. He peered at himself in the locker's mirror, making sure everything was positioned symmetrically, perfectly. With a smile, he cocked his hips and descended on one leg while raising an arm and sending the other out in a majestic gesture. His reflection checked out, and the outfit showed no issues.

A little coo came from beside him, the robin nearly finished donning her own garments. "I always forget how fast you can get those on.'' A smirk and gaze of lecherous intent brought a flush under his scales, "Even more so, I forget how cute you are in that getup. Say... Maybe I could catch you after work some time? Perhaps be the reason you don't want to get out of bed?''

Checking his claws for primness, River averted his eyes slightly before meeting her with his full blush. "M-Maybe. We'll see. You know I have to file a time-unlocked request, and I only get so many hours a month. Plus, I've been banking for most of my time here.''

Simply nodding knowingly, the girl giggled. "Alright cutie. You just let me know.''

His own newly confident nod was returned, "Okay. I know where to find you, eh?'' They shared some chuckles as their outfits were finalized. Standing tall, River reached in to grab the last item on his list. Pulling it out, it was more silvery metal, this time a loop that went around his muzzle with a bit gag in the middle, arching to go up the bridge of his snout before splitting to loop gracefully around his horn bases. Slowly putting it on, he made sure the gag fit well and it was snug around his face, before checking once more his overall looks.

His spread jaws curled up slightly in a smile, and he swiftly turned to enter the club proper. As soon as he crossed the threshold, the true extent of his cock cage's design was clear, for the inside was a soft pleasant ribbed-gel. Great for comfort, also great for a very effective vibrating massage-pad material. His metal sheath came alive as it rumbled all around, while the cage's head itself contained a shaped disk formed perfectly to his tip. It was nubbed and soft, and gently rotated around his glans in tantalizing circles. As the shiver of pleasure shot down his spine, he pushed it to the back of his mind, and got to work.

Part dancer, part server, always whatever the customer desired. His job was simple on paper, carrying a tray of drinks high above his graceful body, and looking good while doing it. If a patron takes an interest, sate it. Easy said, hard to do, but a fun blood-pumping challenge regardless. He spun about, limbs swirling and splaying, perfectly balancing his tray of crystal wine glasses. He was sensuous, moving in ways that fit his slim form, every motion a performance to the countless eyes on his as he went from table to table.

River loved it. Despite it all, he would easily describe himself as timid. Not fully shy, but still reserved enough to get the cold primal chill of being so exposed in front of so many people. But that thrill only excited him, encouraged him, made him want more of those stares and touches. In a brief moment of joy, he was called to the main stage to dance for the next set. Tail set buzzing just with his cage, he took his cue and strode upon the central platform, positively glowing as he looked around the room at all the faces intently looking upon him. From there the night blended, heart hammering, heat flowing, mind reeling. He was as charming as he was charmed by his job, dancing and serving with a gagged smile. All as he presented so clearly his desire to please the clientele in the shape of a cage nested above his displayed balls.

It ended almost as fast as it began, the night always slowing down as people choose their favorites, paid their dues, and headed upstairs where the servers were waiting in private rooms. River leaned against a doorframe, one of the pleasure suites still rosy tinted and strewn with sheets behind him as he waved to a leaving tiger. The pep in his step was genuine as he tried to stop the cum leaking from his asshole, making his way to the joined bathroom to wash out before he served his next customer. It seems he caught quite a few eyes today, a total of ten on his list for tonight. He may be caged, but he certainly got his pleasure from it, and tonight was going to be grandiose.

-

River nearly chucked his phone across the room as it blared near his long ear, a grumpy growl coming as he snoozed it once more. Yes, it was his day off. No, he didn't get to sleep in. Well, he did a little bit, but not enough for a late-living guy such as himself. Alas, he had things to do, places to be. Plus, he was sore as hell from last night. Must be the multiple hours with his legs bent up by his head, with his ass just as worn. It was a pleasant feeling under the immediate ache.

A sort of buzz, as the night flashed by in his mind with remnant fantasizing. He could still feel their hands, their throbs deep inside him. A twinge ran through him as the after effects of being pounded in a full nelson reared its aching head. Trying to focus on the memories of the more gentle and passionate clients, River tossed the covers off. Numbly swinging his legs off the mattress, yawning as his chastity cage squeezed against a frustrated morning wood. The navy blue dragon paid it no heed as he stumbled to the bathroom, turning the shower on and brushing his teeth while he waited for the water to warm.

Routine was followed, a morning monotony. Blank stare while swishing mouthwash, River was not a morning person. Still immured in the cobwebs of sleep in his mind, he stepped into the shower and simply soaked in silence. As the lovely heat spread over him, with the soothing relaxing of aching muscles, he sighed and allowed the first smile of the day. It morphed quickly to neutral, now going down the list of tasks. Shampoo, scrub, head, shoulders, knees and toes. The works. His hands roamed, spreading bubbles and flowery scents over his form. Careful attention was paid to the usual spots, armpits, asscrack, and a detailed wash of his cage, gleaming as it got wet. It was waterproof of course, designed to be near-permanent.

Stepping out already wrapped in a towel, the shower portion of the morning was over. Something he never looked forward to, but found it hard to stop once the hot water reached his scales. The next leg of the morning was spent generally grooming, brushing and styling hair, polishing scales, making sure his body was immaculate and deserving of the price people paid to feel it on their own fur. River stepped out of the bathroom much more awake and refreshed than he entered, standing there to appreciate the sleek marble and nice trimming.

Now clad in a rich bathrobe, he padded through his luxurious apartment to the kitchen. It was a nice place, very nice by most people's standards. Not quite a penthouse, but it could be mistaken for one. If it were not half the size of one that is, he wasn't going to spend a fortune on living space he'll never fully utilize. While yes, the job had some drawbacks, he was definitely well compensated when it came to a paycheck. Ordinary prostitutes could probably retire on their income if they're good and smart, but it's not seen as a `secure' career.

River however, was not an ordinary prostitute. He was far more than that. He doubted there was even an apt name for his position, even the club could only label him as an `erotic dancer' after all. Thus he allowed himself a nice place, with nice things. And when such things barely dent your account, it is a good thing indeed. Even if the job required him to be placed in chastity for the duration of employment, to better `encourage' his performance. Edging chastity even, that activated every few hours when he was off the clock. He didn't mind, it was kinda hot. Kinda. Less hot when you wake up horny beyond measure at three am with the cage massaging him on a random cycle, but it could be worse. At least it stopped his admittedly frequent masturbation habits.

Surrounded by stark marble counters and tall white cabinets, the deep sapphire dragon reached on the tips of his toes to grab a bowl from a cupboard. It clanged to the surface of the long dining table, before a box of cereal joined it. Milk was poured, and River sat down to enjoy his grand breakfast of sugary cereal. Of course his cage would start an edge cycle just as he took the first bite, making him grunt and shiver even though all he wanted was to sit and eat. His answer to this was to brew a cup of tea when he finished, waiting patiently at the kettle as his cock buzzed in an otherwise silent apartment.

He blinked, ears twitching in the now loud quietness. "Hey, play down tempo radio.'' He called out, to no-one. Speakers began a tune however, downbeat and chill electro-mixed songs playing. River nodded to himself, "Much better.'' Tea in hand, book in another, he spent the rest of the time ignoring the vibration around his dick in the living room, an entire wall of pure glass and giving a glorious view of a cityscape in the early morning. These were the moments that made it all worth it, taking his time, enjoying the present. Yet there was a reason he got up early, and it was about time he did something productive.

-

Donning a set of tight fitting black athletic clothes, River set out for the day. He jogged around town, ending at a gym he was a member of. Reaching the establishment at the usual time, there was little notice as he walked in, just a regular showing up at their regular time. Going to a corner to end the jog with some stretches, his limberness and the ability of his movements were showcased to those who looked. Next were a few of the intricate machines, nothing major, no crazy weight training, just sit-ups mostly. Gotta keep that middle tight and slim after all.

While he could easily do this workout in his own home, he preferred doing it here. Something about the atmosphere puts him in the zone, no distractions. It also sparked that urge to be watched that stemmed from his job, knowing there were more than his own eyes on himself while stretching earlier. Some extra `motivation' and a layer of thrill to get his mind off how his body screamed at him to stop. Finishing his sets, River sat back on the bench breathing hard, casually adjusting his shorts around his cage as he chugged water from a bottle. The next stop is the real reason he came though; the sauna.

Entering the locker room, he swiftly disrobed, having no qualms with going nude. His cage caught some by surprise, but the regulars were used to it now. Stepping through the next door blasted him in the face with a wave of steam, and one of the other regulars of this gym. A big stallion, muted chestnut brown coat and noticeably larger than the dragon, lounged in the hot room already. His black hair was matted, fur fading to the dark tone at the limbs, everything sleek and sweaty in the sauna. And everything on display, huge drooping horsecock, soft and threatening length laid over heavy full balls.

The man spoke, sitting more alert. "Ho shit. River? I'd recognize that edging cage anywhere, how's it going?''

Waiting until he sat down on his own, the dragon made sure he was comfortable before replying. "Shawn? What are you doing here? I thought you lived across town?''

The horse tossed a hand, "Eh, changed places, wanted to cut my commute down and moved closer to the precinct.''

River smiled broadly under the steamy air. "I see! Well it's good to see you Shawn! It's been, what- a few months? I've missed my old highschool buddy, we gotta stop letting time slip by.''

A mock, "Aww, stop,'' was given by the stallion. "Well, looks like we'll be meeting more regularly now. I gotta keep in shape, you gotta keep that femboy figure.''

Growing mock serious, River straightened his back and placed a hand on his collar in a posh pose. "Femboy? Hey now, I find that insulting.''

"Oh do you? Not my fault you've got those hips and a nice ass.''

A finger lifted from the pose on the dragon to point menacingly at the horse, one eye cracking open to peer at Shawn. "I take offense because femboys are talentless hacks. Whatever happened to a simple sexy twink?'' He relaxed into a cheerful pose as the horse partook in the lightheartedness, chuckling. "This figure is more than dresses and overused tropes, honey.''

Chuckling and raising his hands in defeat, "Heh heh, alright, I got it. Twink. Definitely, positively, absolutely, not a femboy. Mhm.'' Laughter worked out of their systems in a warm moment, before Shawn sighed finally. "Yeah, fair. You're still sexy regardless.''

River scooted closer, nearing the big man. "Thanks, always happy to hear that. Anyways, how's life treating you?''

A sudden influx of somberness swept over the horse, tied up under a layer of restrained anger. "Eh. Could be better.''

Filling with his own concern, River set a hand on the stallion's spread knee. They both noticed the proximity to his equine shaft, but knew this was the time to talk. "What's going on Shawn? I know being a police officer can be... stressful.''

"You have no idea. And I'm just... Argh! Fuckin' can't...''

River's touch on his friend grew tighter. "Release it?''

Sighing and sending him to roll back with a gruff grunt, "Yes! God I'm so fucking pent up.''

Casting a glance at the stallion's pillar of dick, the dark sapphire dragon licked his lips. "Why's that? Seems like you'd have people falling over you if they got a glance.''

Staring off at the far wall, "Not that simple.''

Continuously inching closer, River glanced between his friend and his friend's cock. "When's the last time you got laid?''

"Two weeks ago, at a whore house. Blowing half my income there just to drain my balls before they explode.''

A blink with slightly wide eyes. "Where are you going that's so expensive? It shouldn't cost that much just to find a hole.''

"Doesn't matter, cumming isn't the issue.''

"Oh? What is?''

"That I have to hold back. Can't truly let loose, go wild. Already been banned from every brothel I tried to at.''

"Woah, wait. Like... violent wild?''

"No, not directly. Just... fucking like an animal.'' He looked down at the beyond footlong penis drooping over his balls, blunt unflared head pointing at the floor. "A very large and powerful animal.''

River moved ever closer, setting his other hand on the stallion's flank and sliding up to press his side together as they sat. "Aww... you poor thing.''

A snort, "Yeah yeah, I know. I'm sure you don't want to hear my complaints of how unfulfilling my sex life is when you're stuck in a cage. When's the last time you came anyways, Riv?''

A shrug with a shaking head. "Doesn't matter even if I remember exactly. Probably ten months, I started banking my uncaged hours on the second month of the job.''

"I dunno how you do it. It seems... cruel, to lock you up even outside of work.''

River gave another simple shrug and flick of his tail. "Eh, I get it. Don't want me blowing all my desire before I even have a chance to meet a client, right? Being desperately horny is certainly a good motivator to show up to work as well.'' In a quieter tone, looking away slightly, "And it's alright.'' His next words were punctuated with a sigh. "Not like I was really using it anyways. Too small for most.''

A stern look from Shawn, "Hey. No. Just because everyone's modded beyond belief now, doesn't mean you're small for being what used to be average. Should be grateful if anything.'' Tilting head and splaying ears, River asked his question without words. Raising a hand and rolling it a hand motion, Shawn tried to find the words for him. "Well, I'm having a hard time finding someone to fully take me. Sure, most can fit me, but they can't handle me. For you though, no matter how rough you get, you'll probably have just as good a time as your partner.''

Finally, River fully pressed his side to the stallion, reaching up to wrap his hands around his forearm. "Hey. You'll find someone. And you know I'd be happy to take you under my tail. Always happy to help a friend cut loose.''

Quickly swiveling his head, Shawn met the sultry eyes of the dragon. "No... I... No. I appreciate it, River, I truly do. But... I don't want to hurt you again. Not after the last time we tried.''

River set his head on the man's bicep, humming. "We're not teens anymore, I've really gotten good at buttstuff now. I can handle it. It's a pretty big part of my job, I'd be concerned if I couldn't take you.''

"Thank you, but I'm not taking the risk. I'm sorry, you're too special to me.''

"Aww, you're making me blush. Well thanks for looking out for me I suppose.'' A subtle flush was gradually forming under his deep blue scales, his cage feeling a little too small now. "Do you mind if I lick your balls or something then? Probably won't solve your problem, but I just can't take my eyes off them. `Cuz, you know... Caged and horny. Edged day and night.''

Warmly chuckling, the stallion shifted his hips for optimal ball-hang off the sauna bench and cocked his knees apart wider. "Go for it Riv, I can't say no to getting my nuts licked, much less deny you what little outlet you can get.''

Nothing but a relieved groan from the dragon as he scrambled to crouch at the horse's crotch. Reaching out with delicate hands, he grasped the round orbs and lifted them as if they were the holy grail. "No kidding, these bad boys are full. We really gotta get you a good lay.'' All words ceased then, River burying his face into the fuzzy sack, nuzzling up under the thick shaft to hang it over his head as he began to admonish the churning testicle with licks and kisses.

"Dig in Riv, I know you like my junk after a workout.'' Responding with a mumbly "mhm'' conveyed exactly how quickly the dragon was sent to cloud nine, mind hazed with scent and taste. Relaxing into a nice moment of ball-worship, Shawn settled into his position and thought. "Would you happen to know a cheap, anything goes brothel? You are in the biz after all.''

It took the scaled boy a moment to build the will to retract his face from the plump nuts, even if barely. "Afraid not. I'm on the very high-end side of the industry, and don't really leave my bubble. Besides, something tells me the only way you'll find the establishment you're looking for is searching for one less than legal.''

Disappointedly huffing, Shawn nodded even though River couldn't see it. "Yeah, that's what I was afraid of. And out of the question. I became a cop for a reason, yet unfortunately my genes are that of a bull that doesn't care about my morality. I just can't fuck enough, and that even pushes relationships away. Too much to handle.''

"Hmm. Shame, they're probably missing out.''

"Can't blame them, you haven't seen me in a rut.''

Silence followed, wet licks the only sound above the ambient hum of the sauna. River spoke then, out of the blue. "What about rape? Have you looked into getting a license?''

Shawn stiffened, looking down at the ball-licking dragon boy in mild surprise. "Are you serious?''

River rolled his eyes, "Yes? I mean, when it's rape you can do whatever you want as long as there's no serious damage. You don't have to make sure they're satisfied, you take what you want. And that sounds like just what you need, no?''

Settling back as his lungs vented, Shawn ran a hand through his hair. "Fuck Riv, rape? Really? I'm a cop, I can't just... rape someone. I?ve got enough on my mind, and I'm trying to help people.''

River met his friend's eyes from his crotch, clearly serious. "Shawn, It's not murder. And you know it's completely legal when you have a license! Plus, there's a reason the license exists, and it's for people just like you. Those who don't have an outlet, who just have to keep it inside until it explodes into something actually terrible. This way it's regulated and controlled. Safe. It's better for you to get a license and rape once a day than bottle it up for months at a time until you act on desires you can't control, and truly do something you regret.''

Contemplative silence was all the stallion returned. River moved a bit, lifting his head to start kissing that broad cylinder of cock. "Come on, Shawn. At least try to get the license? You might not even pass, it's not something you just waltz in and pick up, you gotta take classes and stuff. `Sides, you know the fees for it go to victim funds.''

"I don't know River.''

"Here, tell you what. I'll do it with you.''

Looking down in slight confusion, "Do what?''

"Apply for a rape license, dork. We'll go through the process together, all the classes and exams.''

Eyes narrowing at the dragon, "You think you'll pass?''

A burst of laughter, "Hell no, but you might! And that's what matters. I'll cover the costs and stuff too, don't worry.''

"Oh come on man, you can't do that.''

"I can, and will. Hate to break it to you, but I make a little more dough than you do.''

Amused, but still trying to look upset, Shawn crossed his arms. "Well yeah, you get tips. From millionaires. That's cheating.''

"Ah, but I didn't hear a no?'' River parted from the stallion's length with a smile beyond proportion. "I'm off next Wednesday, meet you at Canera Coffee? We can do the initial paperwork online there.''

The horse was frozen, before slumping with defeat and a sigh. "Alright. Better to take action on my needs than sit on them, I know that well enough from arresting those who do just that.''

"It's a date then.'' River replied smugly, looking up past the shaft dwarfing his head. "Now, let me see if I can't help you vent enough to last until Wednesday...''

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