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Original chapter 1 was split into 2 parts for easier reading.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Not a new chapter. Original chapter 1 was split into 2 parts for easier reading.", "writing": "Bolt relaxed on his bed, too comfortable to move, when another knock came at his bedroom door. As Zoe raised an eyebrow at him, he gave a sigh, ``Fiiine,'' and then stood. As he walked across the room to open his door, he idly wondered who could need his help already and when he opened it he saw three bandicoot girls standing there. Coco, Tawna, and one he didn't recognize. ``Uh, hey,'' he said. ``Can I help you?''\n\nThe three didn't respond at first, just looked down at his cocks, still out and hard, one leaking cum.\n\nBolt chuckled. ``You've apparently got a habit of coming by right as I finish up sex. Don't worry, they'll go away in a few minutes.''\n\n``That's what we wanted to talk to you about,'' Tawna said, opening the door wider and stepping forward, into the room, as Bolt stepped back to give them room. ``We just wanted to know if, um, this much sex is normal for you?''\n\nBolt nodded, tugging down the scarf around his neck to reveal the sunstone gem he wore. ``Yeah. I'm a breeder.''\n\n``A what?'' Coco asked, confusion evident on her face.\n\n``A breeder,'' Bolt replied, looking at her. ``You know, my job? That thing people do to make money?''\n\n``We know what a job is,'' Tawna said, nodding slowly, ``but what's a breeder?''\n\n``Let me explain, Bolt,'' Zoe said, laying a hand on his forearm. ``Explanations are my job, after all. A breeder is a dragon whose duty is to provide pleasure and comfort to all the people of the Dragon Realms.''\n\n``So, yeah, it's a lot of sex,'' Bolt said with a shrug.\n\n``It's not all sex,'' Zoe pointed out, gesturing wide with her hands. ``Breeders are also important for providing companionship and affection. Anyone who wants a friend, or a partner for a dance contest, or just someone to talk to for a while can hire Bolt.''\n\nBolt nodded. ``And then, usually, there's sex. I guess I'm just good at it.''\n\n``Oh, you are,'' Zoe murmured, blushing slightly.\n\nCoco wrinkled her nose. ``Okay, moving on. So your life is literally being naked all the time and having sex wherever and whenever?''\n\n``Pretty much,'' Bolt replied, nodding.\n\nAmber chuckled. ``Damn. How do I sign up?'' When she noticed Bolt looking a little confused at her, she held out her hand, introducing, ``I'm Amber. I'm their sort of sister.''\n\n``Sort of?'' Bolt asked, his head tilting to the side as he looked between the girls.\n\n``It's a really long story,'' Amber replied, waving her hand dismissively.\n\n``Anyways,'' Tawna said, leaning against the wall, ``where we come from, sex is very much a private, personal thing between two consenting adults.'' \n\n``Well, a personal thing between consenting adults of any number,'' Amber corrected with a shrug.\n\n``Still, my point is that I'm worried you're going to offend people if you are so ... uncaring about it,'' Tawna finished, looking at Bolt.\n\nBolt frowned. ``Hey, just because I like sex doesn't mean I don't care. I genuinely care about everyone I'm with, and I always make sure they're satisfied sexually and emotionally.''\n\n``Still,'' Tawna said, her mouth set in a firm line. ``Is there any way you can tone it down?''\n\n``I believe she means like a nuisance clause,'' Zoe explained, leaning towards Bolt.\n\nBolt nodded. ``Oh! Okay, yeah, that makes sense. If that makes you all more comfortable, of course I'd be glad to help.''\n\n``What's a nuisance clause?'' Coco asked, curiosity clear in her voice as she looked over at Zoe.\n\n``Well, not every Realm is as open to sex, but it's still his job,'' Zoe explained. ``So a nuisance clause is a set of rules for Bolt that boil down to allowing him to do his business of pleasing others, as long as it isn't a nuisance for those not involved.''\n\n``Oh, that actually makes a lot of sense,'' Tawna said with a relieved smile. ``If we could work out something like that, I'd be okay with it.'' \n\n``Same,'' Coco said, as Amber nodded her assent.\n\n``I can definitely do that,'' Bolt said with a nod. ``I want all of you to feel right at home here.''\n\n``Good,'' said Zoe with a wide grin. ``In that case, I'm going to get out of here and see if Krystal needs any help. You should discuss just what this nuisance clause is going to mean.''\n\nBolt nodded. ``Yeah, we can do that. See you soon.''\n\nZoe smiled before waving her wand and disappearing.\n\n``So, um, can you not have sex in public areas?'' Tawna asked, standing up straight. ``And when you are doing things, just lock your door?''\n\n``Also, please wear pants,'' Coco said, still making sure not to look below his waist.\n\n``Yes on the door, no on the pants,'' Bolt replied, looking at Tawna and Coco respectively. ``Sorry, but they're incredibly difficult for me to manage with no thumbs.'' He held up his clawed thumb-less hands for emphasis. ``They also tend to just get in the way for me.''\n\n``Well, can you at least put the dicks away?'' Amber asked, raising an eyebrow.\n\nBolt nodded. ``They're already gone, see? Dragon dicks aren't really obvious unless I'm using them.''\n\nCoco took a closer look at Bolt, noticing that all there was of his genitals was a small, almost unnoticeable slit in his crotch, where his cocks were just finishing receding into. ``Okay, then, yeah, that's fine.''\n\n``So, since we're talking about it,'' Bolt said, leaning back on his bed, ``Any of you girls interested? I can show you why this is my job.''\n\nCoco blushed, Tawna blushed harder and shook her head, and Amber firmly said, ``No. And please, don't ask anyone else. We've all been through a lot, don't make anyone think that they owe you sex for shelter.''\n\nBolt sat up straight, shaking his head. ``No, no, that's not what I meant at all. But I can see how it would come off that way ... I won't ask anyone. But, if they ask me, I'm not going to say no, either. I'm a pervert, but I'm not a jerkbag.''\n\nAmber nodded. ``That's fair.''\n\n``So, uh, was that all you had to talk about?'' Bolt asked, sitting up slightly.\n\n``Actually, I just wanted to know if there's an outlet anywhere?'' Coco asked, twisting her fingers together anxiously.\n\n``Uh, no, I don't have any outlets,'' Bolt replied, shaking his head. \n\n``...how?'' Coco asked, confusion evident on her face.\n\n``I don't really have anything that needs them,'' Bolt said with a shrug. ``Why?''\n\n``I just - I wanted to charge my laptop,'' Coco replied, her shoulder slumping.\n\nBolt tilted his head to the side and asked, ``What's a laptop?''\n\n``It's ... it's my computer,'' Coco said, then her eyes widened as a thought struck her. ``Oh, please tell me that you have wi-fi here.''\n\nBolt shook his head. ``Sorry. I really don't spend much time here.''\n\nCoco sighed. ``It's fine. That's fine. It's not like it matters if I can't get electricity to power the laptop.''\n\n``Oh, that's all you need?'' Bolt asked, grinning. ``I can help if you show it to me.''\n\nCoco gave him a confused look before walking out of the room, motioning for him to follow her to her bedroom, where she grabbed the discarded laptop from where it sat on her bed frame. ``This,'' she said, holding out the plug. ``I need to charge it so I can use it.''\n\nBolt nodded as he took the plug from her, considering it, before he stuck it in his mouth.\n\n``Um, what?'' Coco asked, eyes wide.\n\nTawna and Amber stood at the doorway to the bedroom and exchanged a wary look.\n\n``Electrical breath,'' Bolt explained around the cable. ``Just gotta focus ...'' He ensured his breath was even, and a low, steady charge was funneled into the cable. The light on the cable flicked on, indicating that it was receiving a steady amount of power. \n\n``Thank you!'' Coco said, leaning over to throw her arms around Bolt's neck in a grateful hug. ``I still need to figure out wi-fi, but this is better than nothing.''\n\n``Maybe those fairies can help?'' Tawna suggested, leaning into the room.\n\nBolt nodded in agreement, keeping the cable clamped between his jaws and the steady current flowing.\n\n``So, while we're waiting for that,'' Tawna said, crossing the room to sit on the bed beside Coco. ``Bolt, tell me more about this breeder thing. How exactly do you end up in a job like that?''\n\n``Well, being born with two dicks helps,'' Bolt replied with a slight gin.\n\n``Oh, so that's not all dragons?'' Amber asked from her spot leaning against the doorframe.\n\n``Nah, it's no more than a few every generation,'' he said, looking over at her. ``It showed the dragon elders that I was inclined towards being a breeder, but ultimately, I had the same opportunity to choose that every dragon did. I was actually considering being a magic crafter, but I realized I feel much more fulfilled making sure other people are happy than messing around creating new spells or improving old ones.''\n\n``That's sweet,'' Tawna said with a smile.\n\nA thud suddenly sounded from downstairs, and Bolt glanced towards the doorway. ``That should be Zoe and Krystal,'' he said, dropping the cord from his mouth and heading out the door. ``I can finish charging that thing for you another time.''\n\nThe sound was Zoe, dropping a sack full of food onto the kitchen floor. She waved her wand to pull the foods out of the bag and place them on the vast counters, setting up a buffet of dishes from all over the realms - pasta from Sunny Vista, brisket from Dry Canyon, gumbo from Terrace Village, and so on. Krystal was with her, using her wand to float appliances, mattresses, and bundles of toiletries all over the house.\n\n``That's quite a spread,'' Bolt said, walking towards the buffet and ducking under a floating mattress. ``That's impressive.''\n\nZoe turned to him and smiled. ``It's amazing what you can do with magic and gems.''\n\n``Speaking of,'' Bolt said, gesturing to the girls behind him with his tail, ``These girls were asking about outlets? You didn't add any, did you?''\n\n``Well, just for the appliances Krystal got,'' Zoe said, hooking her thumb over her shoulder to point to one of them, ``but it would make sense your guests would want some in their rooms. It'll take a little more magic finesse, but that shouldn't be too much of a problem.''\n\n``Great,'' Bolt replied, grinning. ``And, uh, what about wifi? How do I get that?''\n\nKrystal paused her movements, giving Bolt an odd look. ``You want wifi? What's next, you'll want a TV?''\n\nBolt shrugged. ``Sure, if you think they'll like having a TV. And I have no idea how wifi works, just that I don't have it.''\n\n``It's going to cost you just a few more gems,'' Zoe said, nodding. ``And we'll definitely pick up a TV for you.''\n\n``Yeah, not everyone is going to be able to relax your way,'' Krystal said, giggling knowingly. ``That's not really hard, though. We can handle it after we finish with all this and eat some food.''\n\n``Speaking of,'' Zoe said, glancing back at the food, ``should we move this out to the yard so it's easier for everyone to grab some?''\n\n``I'll go get everyone,'' Bolt said. He glanced towards the bandicoot girls behind him, and asked, ``Do you want to come? You can just start eating, if you want.''\n\n``I can help. I'll start knocking on doors at the far end, if you take the near end,'' Coco said. ``Sound good?''\n\n``Sure,'' Bolt replied, heading off to let people know about the food. \n\nThe first few doors he knocked on had no response. He could see Coco down the hall, talking to a cute possum girl, but he couldn't seem to find anyone. He only realized why he had no responses at the fourth door, finding four bandicoot girls all hanging out together, the same girls who'd asked for rooms close to each other. It seemed they'd gotten their wish.\n\n``Hey!'' the green haired one said with a wide grin. ``Good to see you again!''\n\n``You too,'' Bolt replied with an amiable smile. ``Glad to see you managed to get rooms together.''\n\n``Yeah, thanks again for letting us stay with you,'' she replied, clasping her hands together. ``My name is Ami, by the way. And this is Isabelle, Megumi, and Liz.'' She gestured to the blonde, the girl with blue space buns, and the girl with black hair, respectively.\n\n``Nice to meet you all,'' he replied, nodding. ``I'm Bolt, but, uh, you probably knew that already. Anyways, I'm here because dinner is ready, and I'm sure you're all hungry.''\n\n``Starving,'' Isabelle said, walking towards the door. ``Where's the food?''\n\n``Out on the yard,'' Bolt said, gesturing with his tail. ``Just ... down the stairs, out the main door. Hard to miss.''\n\nThe four girls filed out of the room past Bolt, giving him appreciative smiles and waves as they did.\n\nThe final door Bolt arrived at was the bedroom of a cute, short, curvy panda girl. She had black hair tied back in a ponytail, and an adorable short stack frame with DDD breasts.\n\n``Hey,'' Bolt said, grinning. ``Dinner is ready. Want to come to the yard with me to grab some?''\n\n``Sure!'' she said, giving him such a cute smile. As they headed down the hall towards the yard, they talked.\n\n``So, how are you feeling, being here?'' Bolt asked, keeping pace with her as they walked.\n\n``Oh, the room is great, and you're so nice for letting us all stay,'' she replied, smiling at him. ``My name is Yaya, by the way. Yaya Panda.''\n\n``Bolt,'' he introduced himself, bowing his head. ``Uh, the Dragon.''\n\n``It's really nice to meet you, Bolt the Dragon,'' she said, giving a little mock curtsy. ``Your hospitality is much appreciated.''\n\n``It's really not a problem,'' he said, grinning. ``Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable here? I could - I could make sure your bed is soft enough.'' He'd almost offered his dicks, out of pure habit. The bed excuse just sounded lame, even as he said it, but Yaya only smiled.\n\n``No, I'm good,'' she said, a lightness in her voice and her step. ``I'm really looking forward to dinner, though!''\n\nThey headed out to the yard, and found that Zoe's magic had created a large dining table, one big enough for everyone, as buffet tables nearby displayed all the food. The head of the dining table had been left empty for him.\n\nHe headed through the buffet line and took his seat, then noticed all eyes on him. He stood on the chair and cleared his throat before saying, ``Welcome to my home. Um ... I'm not great at speeches, but I'm going to try my best here. I know you guys went through a lot, and I want to help.''\n\n``Thank you!'' Coco piped up, raising up her head to be heard better. ``You are helping!''\n\n``I know opening my home up to you guys is a start,'' Bolt continued, glancing around at his audience, ``but I lived alone before, so it may not have everything you need yet. But that's okay - we'll fix that. If there's something you need, just let me know. If you want to talk about anything, let me know. If you want to add some furniture or something, let me know. Basically, if you need me for something, anything at all, please just let me know. My room is at the top of the stairs. And if I'm not out and about, I'll probably be there. If my door is closed, just knock first and wait a bit. That's all I ask.''\n\nThe rest of the crowd broke into scattered applause and cheers, before everyone dug in to eat and enjoy the food. Coco smiled to herself. It was nice to see that he was already making a real effort. Maybe she'd been a bit harsh on him before about his job ... she'd have to apologize later.\n\nBolt looked around the banquet, finally noticing just how many cute girls were there. But he made himself take a deep breath and remember the nuisance clause. He focused on enjoying every single bite so he wouldn't be tempted to offer himself to all the girls.\n\nHe hadn't had kebabs from Haunted Tomb in a while. It was delicious, and he let himself enjoy the spices melting over his mouth and making him feel so warm from the inside. As he ate, he heartily enjoyed the food, and enjoyed the sounds of people talking around him.\n\n```Scuse me, can ya pass that spare napkin there?'' a voice from his left asked. Bolt turned to see the cute possum girl from earlier smiling at him, and he nodded as he handed over the napkin.\n\n``Enjoying the food?'' he asked, leaning over to be heard over the crowd.\n\n``Oh, fer sure!'' she replied, pushing herself into the seat beside Bolt. She wiped her mouth with the napkin before continuing, ``Most folks wouldn't open up their home like this. Yer a real peach.''\n\n``I don't know about that,'' Bolt said with a smile. ``I'm just doing what's right.''\n\n``Well, it's mighty fine to meet ya, anyways,'' she said, her tail curling around the chair idly. ``My name's Pasadena Possum. This brisket is damn good, is this what food's always like on yer island?''\n\n``There's a bunch of Realms, not so much an island,'' Bolt explained, spreading his claws wide to gesture. ``And yeah, that brisket's just some of the best from Dry Canyon. I can take you to visit there sometime, if you'd like.''\n\n``Oh, yes, please!'' Pasadena said, her ears perking up in delight. ``That sounds like fun!''\n\nBolt chatted with Pasadena, and Amber, sitting on the other side of him, as the meal continued on. The massive amount of food that the fairies had gotten slowly disappeared as the refugees filled their bellies and eased their worries. When the buffet table was emptied, it was time to clean up.\n\nMost people headed back to their rooms to enjoy sleeping on a real bed instead of part of a raft. Bolt made multiple trips into the kitchen to bring plates to the sink, carrying each one with his mouth. He never used dishes normally, so he wasn't used to cleaning them - but he was hosting now, and a good host cleaned up after his guests.\n\nYaya, Tawna, and Amber stayed to help out, which he appreciated. It was much easier for them to grab the plates with actual hands.\n\nThe time was going to go by much quicker with help, and Bolt was free to let his mind wander, figure out what to do with the rest of his night. \n\nThe answer came as a red dragonfly suddenly flitted in front of his face. ``Message for Bolt!'' it chirped.\n\n``I'm Bolt,'' he said, raising his tail up to his face so the insect could rest on it. ``What is it?''\n\n``Miss Sheila of Fractured Hills requests your company tonight!'' the dragonfly replied, perching on Bolt's tail as it spoke. \n\nBolt grinned. Well, that decided what he would be doing for the night. ``Tell her I'll be there.''\n\nAs the dragonfly zipped away, Bolt turned to see Tawna giving him an odd look. ``Were you talking to a bug?'' she asked.\n\n``Yeah,'' he replied with a nod. ``Messenger dragonfly.''\n\n``Messenger dragonfly?'' she repeated, her brow furrowing.\n\n``It's how we send messages quickly around the Realms,'' Bolt explained, smiling. ``The dragonflies are zippy little guys, and they're happy to help.''\n\n``Haven't you ever heard of cell phones?'' Tawna asked, a confused look on her face.\n\n``No?'' Bolt replied, cocking his head to the side.\n\nNearby, Amber broke out laughing. ``Oh, please tell this to Coco later. Her reaction is going to be great.''\n\n``Well, anyways,'' Bolt said, raising his voice slightly so that all the girls nearby could hear him, ``I'm heading out to Fractured Hills. Do any of you want to come with me?''\n\n``What's Fractured Hills?'' Yaya asked curiously, her whole body seeming to perk up in excitement.\n\n``It's a pretty nice place where the fauns and satyrs live,'' Bolt explained, head tilting to the side as he tried to describe it. ``They love music and dancing, so it's kind of a nonstop party. I've got a ... request there, but I figured if any of you like music, you might want to tag along.''\n\n``Please,'' Tawna replied, grasping her hands together in delight at the idea. ``I'd love to stretch my legs for a while! There wasn't much room to move around on the raft.''\n\n``That sounds like fun!'' Yaya added, giving a happy little jump. ``I'll go too!''\n\n``Well, then, come on,'' Bolt said with a grin, leading them across the fields of Midday Gardens to the portal that would lead them to Fractured Hills. They first stepped through to Autumn Plains, a cozy area with colorful leaves on the trees and a crispness in the air that Bolt always loved. He didn't stay to enjoy it long, though, instead leading the girls to the next portal to Fractured Hills. It was just a quick step through the arch, and they were there.\n\nThe girls could see a large meadow lit only by moonlight and an occasional candle. The meadow was surrounded by ancient buildings and temples, some crumbled with age, some standing strong. The air was full of the sweet scent of flowers and the ringing sound of music. At one edge of the meadow, a group of a dozen satyrs danced to music played by three fauns on pan pipes and a lyre.\n\nOne of the satyrs, a young one with brown hair and horns, waved to the group at the portal, gesturing for them to come and join the party.\n\n``Oh, this is so cool!'' Tawna exclaimed, running to join the dancing crowd. She let her inhibitions melt away as she danced and enjoyed the music.\n\nAmber and Yaya followed her, and soon, the three were enjoying dancing, drinking, and partying with the fauns and satyrs.\n\nBolt danced as well as he could, which was fairly well despite being on four legs instead of two. It was mostly a lot of bouncing and kicking out both legs on one side of his body before bouncing back and repeating the motion with the other side, all in time with the music. He shimmied from head to tail while flapping his wings, getting lost in the beat. Pretty soon, he felt a hand tap him on the shoulder. He turned his head to see a blue faun with wide hips, thick thighs, and D-cup breasts. Her black hair hung in two braids against her head, parted by her curved horns, framing her black eyes. ``Hey,'' she said, her voice monotone.\n\n``Hey, Sheila,'' Bolt replied with a grin. ``I got your dragonfly.''\n\n``Okay, good,'' she said. ``Let's get out of here, short stuff. There's too much noise.'' She turned on her hoof and left the party heading to her house nearby, a large stone building with the curtains drawn tightly shut on all the windows.\n\nSheila headed to her house, Bolt following close behind her. She didn't look at him as she walked inside and headed to her library, a wooden room with a few bookshelves and a large wooden chair with a plush pillow on the seat. Sheila chose a book and sat in the chair, the only sign that she was even aware Bolt was with her being that she spread her legs apart, showing no underwear beneath her short purple dress.\n\nBolt smiled. He was used to Sheila's gruff attitude, the way she barely spoke to anyone. She wanted peace and quiet, even when she was getting fucked - and he knew that's why he was there. She wasn't interested in the book, unless she'd suddenly gained the ability to read upside down. She may not have looked at Bolt, but he definitely had her attention. He'd been with the faun a number of times, and he knew that she was never interested in talking or ``hanging out'' or anything like that. Just get in, make her cum, and get out.\n\nHowever, Bolt liked to take his time with his job. He knew that a quick fuck wasn't really enough to satisfy the stoic faun. He'd tried that once, just satisfying her based on what she'd literally asked for, and she'd grabbed him by the horns and forced him to eat her out till she came four more times.\n\nNot that he minded being handled like that, but he wanted to make her happy. And if he could manage to get a moan or a smile out of her while he did, all the better. So he crouched down in front of the chair, his face level with her exposed pussy, but he didn't go for her sweet spots right away. Instead, he turned his head and kissed the inside of her right knee, a soft kiss, before trailing a line of kisses up her thigh. Before reaching her pussy, he slipped out his tongue and dragged it along the length of her leg, feeling the muscle twitch slightly below his touch.\n\nHe could see her pussy starting to drip slick as he turned his head and repeated his ministrations on her other leg. As he kissed along her left leg, her right leg lifted, hoof hooking carefully around the back of his head, and pulled him close, guiding him to press his snout right up against her pussy.\n\nBolt smirked against her slick folds. So she was eager. He let his tongue slip out, just slightly, just enough to tease the folds apart without dipping inside them. He pursed his lips, giving her pussy soft kisses.\n\nWhen he felt her hips lift off the seat, just a tad, he gave in and slid his tongue inside her, pushing the long muscle deep into her, swirling it around to stimulate all the walls of her pussy at once. He tasted her slick, tangy and musky, and coiled his tongue inside her so he could fuck her with the bulk of it while slipping out just the tip to circle back and flick at her clit.\n\nSheila's leg around his head tightened, brushing against his horns and pulling him in closer. His snout was full of her scent, and he couldn't catch his breath - but he wasn't going to let a silly little thing like breathing stop him from enjoying this delicious pussy and pleasing the faun that needed him. He wriggled his tongue, the entire length undulating inside her, around her clit, until she came, her walls pulsing and her pussy dripping even more of her slick onto his eager tongue.\n\nHe licked along her pussy walls, teased her clit with the tip of his tongue, and didn't stop moving, licking her throughout her orgasm. She breathed heavily, her legs shaking as she quickly came a second time, her body not letting her have a rest in between. As Bolt licked her clit again, Sheila finally dropped her leg from around him and bucked up her hips against his mouth.\n\nHe kept licking her, eating her out till she was fully done with her orgasm, and then leaned back to take a deep breath of his own. He sat back on his hind legs, watching Sheila, seeing how she was feeling - because he knew she wasn't going to tell him with words. She just wasn't like that.\n\nShe was gripping her book, still upside down, a little bit tighter. Her chest was heaving as she breathed heavily, and her cheeks were slightly flushed beneath her fur. She flicked her gaze up at him, over the top of the book, and spread her legs open wider, an invitation for him to do even more with her.\n\nBolt grinned and climbed onto the chair with her, resting his forelegs against the back, on either side of her head. She wordlessly lifted her own legs and settled them on either side of Bolt's back legs, letting his cocks rest between them, up against her still-dripping, still sensitive pussy. She stubbornly kept the book in front of her face, even though it was clear she wasn't reading a word.\n\n``You know, I'm fine with you not talking, but I would like to look at you while I fuck you,'' Bolt murmured as he pushed his hips forward slightly, his cocks rubbing against her. The lower cock was the one aligned with her pussy, the upper rubbing up against her dress.\n\n``Just want to read,'' Sheila muttered in reply, not looking at him. ``I don't care what you're doing.''\n\nThis was a lie, and they both knew it, but Bolt dropped the subject. He slipped his tail between his legs, grabbing his lower cock to steady it as he drove his hips forward again, Sheila's pussy just starting to open up for his cock. He could feel her lower lips just slightly parted, but not enough to let him in.\n\nHe thrust again, enjoying the feeling of her dress rubbing against his upper cock as it slid against her body. The fabric was smooth and cool against his shaft, a pleasurable feeling that was going to enhance the experience once he could get his other cock inside her. Another thrust, and he pushed forward hard, his lower cock sliding inside Sheila's pussy.\n\nShe let out a soft groan before biting her lip to silence herself, her hands gripping the book tight. Bolt smiled as he slowly began to fuck her, moving himself in and out of her at a torturously slow pace, so that he could slide just a bit deeper into her each time. Every inch had his cock surrounded by more tight, slick heat, and he leaned his head forward slightly to focus on the sensation, his horns knocking against the book she held.\n\nHe felt his medial ring brushing against her pussy lips, and then sinking inside her as her pussy clenched around him in another orgasm. The sudden tightness around him had him groaning and pushing forward more, sinking another few inches in all at once, until he hit the back of her womb. \n\nSheila moaned softly, her grip on the book finally loosening. Bolt took the opportunity to push her hands down, expose her face, and kiss her deeply as he fucked her. His tongue slid inside her mouth, coiling around her tongue, as his body rocked against hers, filling up her pussy. She lifted her hips off the chair, meeting his every thrust as her body tried to get just even one more inch inside her.\n\nShe dropped the book altogether, letting it fall onto her chest, as her hands reached to grab Bolt's horns, holding him tight. She held his head down so his face was against hers, kissing her, their tongues entwining, sucking back and forth as their bodies moved together. She moaned into his mouth as she came again, her body trembling against his as she soaked his cock with her juices.\n\nBolt let his tail slide along Sheila's leg, stroking her softly before coiling around one leg and holding her tight. He used the leverage to pull his hips even closer against her body, fuck her a bit deeper. In response, Sheila moaned again, this time letting him hear the sound.\n\nOne hand fell from his horn and slid between their bodies, stroking his upper cock. He twitched his cock against her soft hand, enjoying the extra stimulation as she moved her hand in time with his thrusts into her pussy. He groaned and dropped his head forward, burying his snout in the crook of her neck as he kissed her hard there, fangs scraping against her furred skin.\n\nSheila's pussy clenched again, and she cried out, ``Bolt!'' Both his cocks throbbed at the sound, the rarest of gifts that his friend could have given him as he fucked her and pleasured her.\n\nBolt could feel his balls tightening, his orgasm approaching, and switched to short, rapid thrusts, each one grinding against Sheila's clit to bring her to another quick orgasm. When he felt her tight around him again, her whimpered moans against his lips, he started to fuck her fully and hard, slamming his cock into her each time, bashing against her womb as she came again and again, so much he could barely tell when one orgasm ended and another started.\n\nHe came as well, claws digging into the chair as he felt his balls emptying into her, coating her insides white. He thrust forward once, twice more as he came, ensuring that his cum was pushed deep inside her. His upper cock twitched and dripped precum on her dress as he came from the lower one, all of his balls ready to be emptied.\n\nPanting hard, he pulled back from Sheila, letting her rest on the chair as he stood back on the ground, his cocks bobbing before him. He looked her over, noting her happy, dazed smile, and the trickle of cum running on her blue-furred thigh. He frowned when he saw her dress, rumpled and stained with precum.\n\n``I'm sorry about your dress,'' he said, frowning.\n\nShe shrugged. ``It's fine. It's a dress.''\n\n``Do you need anything else?'' he asked, rolling his head to stretch out his neck. ``I can be yours for a while longer.''\n\nSheila shook her head, still panting slightly. ``Nah. You know I'm good now.'' As Bolt turned to leave, though, she suddenly asked, ``So, who were those people you were with? I didn't recognize them.''\n\n``Oh, they're not from the Dragon Realms,'' Bolt explained, before launching into the bizarre story of how his day had gone so far. Sheila's eyebrows kept raising higher in disbelief as she listened, but otherwise, she betrayed no reaction.\n\n``Weird,'' she said, glancing away from him. ``Whatever, go back and hang out with them. I'll send a dragonfly when I need you again.''\n\nBolt left the house and took a deep breath outside, smelling the sweet night air and enjoying the sound of music nearby. He stood there while his cocks softened and returned to his sheath, relaxing in the fresh night air and taking deep breaths to calm himself, make them go back in just slightly faster. When the cocks were away, he headed back towards the music and the party.\n\nSure, he was allowed to have his cocks out in this realm, but he was respecting the nuisance clause of his guests. No cocks out where they could see, unless they asked.\n\nWhen he approached the party again, Tawna happened to catch his eye. She made her way through the crowd to him, her T-shirt sticking close to her breasts with the sweat she'd worked up from dancing. ``Hey!'' she said with a smile. ``Have fun with your friend?''\n\n``Oh, yeah,'' Bolt replied, nodding. ``How are you doing?''\n\n``This is super great,'' she said, giving a soft sigh, ``but I'm getting a bit tired. I'm thinking it's time to head back and get some sleep.''\n\n``Yeah, that's not a problem,'' Bolt said with a smile. ``I'll go grab Yaya and Amber if you want to meet us by the portal. It's over that way, remember.''\n\nHe wove his way through the dancing crowd till he found the two at the edge of the mob, sitting on a stone bench. Yaya was lying on her back, staring up at the sky, while Amber gently petted her hair. \n\n``Hey, you two,'' he said as he approached. ``How are you doing?''\n\n``Not good,'' Yaya replied, her voice weak as she attempted to lift her head. ``Drinks here are strong.''\n\n``She's a bit drunk,'' Amber explained, looking at Bolt. ``I've been watching her, so I know she's going to be fine, but I think we should head back as soon as possible and let her sleep it off.''\n\n``Yeah, Tawna just asked to go, too,'' Bolt said, glancing at the panda. ``Yaya, can you walk?''\n\n``When the world stops spinning,'' she replied, not lifting up her head this time. \n\nBolt frowned before looking at Amber. ``Can you help her get on my back? I'll carry her.''\n\n``Sure,'' Amber replied, gently moving her arms beneath the panda girl to lift her. Bolt wrapped his tail around her feet to guide her onto her stomach on his back, where she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck to cling to him.\n\n``Let's go,'' Bolt said, once he was sure that Yaya was safely situated on his back. He walked around the dancing crowd towards the portal, where Tawna was already waiting. She frowned when she saw Yaya.\n\n``What happened?'' Tawna asked, concerned as she watched Yaya cling to Bolt tightly.\n\n``Strong drinks,'' Amber replied with a shrug.\n\nBolt let the bandicoot girls talk as he led them through the two portals needed to head back to Midday Gardens. Amber and Tawna went off to the bedrooms as he brought Yaya to her room, where her bed frame now had a soft mattress and blankets for her. With the help of his tail, he got her into the bed, and pulled the blankets over her.\n\n``Let me know if you need anything,'' he said gently, his tail tucking in the blanket around her. ``I'm sorry your first night here ended like this.''\n\n``Don't be,'' Yaya said with a wide smile. ``I had so much fun.''\n\nBolt smiled as he went off and gently closed her door, heading up to his own room. He passed by Tawna and Amber standing in the hall still, outside Tawna's bedroom, talking in a low voice, and gave them a nod as he passed.\n\n``So, what do you really think of him?'' Amber asked when Bolt was out of earshot. ``Hot, right?''\n\n``Well ... yeah, kind of,'' Tawna replied, leaning close. ``But that doesn't matter, it's not like I'm going to go jump in bed with him.''\n\n``I might,'' Amber said, shrugging. ``He's strong, got two dicks, and he was super sweet with Yaya. Plus, he's a professional at sex, so you know he's gotta be fantastic at it. What's not to like there?''\n\n``I just don't want to get involved with anything,'' Tawna said, leaning against the doorframe. ``I mean, we've lost our home, and I'm just getting over that messy breakup with Pinstripe ...''\n\n``Yeah, what was with that?'' Amber asked, raising an eyebrow. ``I mean, he's a bad guy in this dimension, right?''\n\n``Better conversationalist than Crash,'' Tawna replied, before smirking and adding, ``... and a prehensile tail.''\n\nAmber laughed. ``Yeah, fair enough. But if those are your qualifications, Bolt definitely fits the bill.''\n\n``True, but I just don't think it's a good idea to get involved right now,'' Tawna said firmly, crossing her arms over her chest. ``Besides, I don't think he's that great.''\n\nAmber gave her a teasing smile. ``Yeah you do. Come on, you literally cannot lie to yourself.''\n\n``Shut up,'' Tawna said, smiling and rolling her eyes. ``I should go to bed.''\n\n``Me too,'' Amber said. ``I've got a date with my hand and some thoughts of hot dragon dick.'' She made a lewd gesture with her hands to emphasize.\n\nTawna shook her head, laughing slightly as she slipped into her bedroom. Amber winked at her before heading into her own room.\n\nWhile the others were out, Coco had decided to retire to her room and enjoy some glorious alone time with her charged laptop. Krystal had set her up with internet access, and she'd missed the ability to browse the internet and feel connected to the world, but more than that, she missed the opportunity to just be completely and totally alone. The raft didn't have any opportunities for personal time, after all.\n\nAfter she had checked her email, she shut off the computer, letting it rest for the night, as she looked around the room for any change of clothing. The closet had a few basic outfits in her size - thanks again to Krystal - including a soft white nightgown that felt great against her tired body. She changed and laid down on her bed. Her mind drifted, thinking of all the things that had happened that day - from waking up with the ocean sun beating down on her to ending up here, in a private room in a cave house with a very comfortable bed.\n\nAnd the people in this new land! Fairies and dragons! She knew magical creatures existed, but she hadn't had the chance to spend much time around them before, so this was a once-in-a-lifetime chance for her. Bolt was definitely an interesting one - he reminded her a little bit of Crash, actually. Kind of dumb, but well meaning.\n\nThe big difference, though, was that Crash was a hero, and Bolt ... was a breeder, or whatever he'd called it. Her brother saved the world on a regular basis, while it seemed like the most Bolt had ever done was let some fairies expand his house to take them in. But at the same time ... if Crash had never been captured by Cortex, he would've just enjoyed a simple life, too. It's not like he sought out heroing - he just stepped up when the world needed him.\n\nJust like Bolt did, and now, Coco and her friends had a safe and warm place to sleep. Maybe he hadn't saved the world, but that didn't change the size of his heart. He'd saved her.\n\nBesides, wasn't this breeder thing a good job for someone with a caring heart? Zoe had explained it as providing affection and companionship for anyone, so that really wasn't just ... sex. He wasn't just laying around doing nothing. He was helping people all the time, making them happy. He probably did things like have tea with little old ladies and befriend young girls who didn't really know anyone her own age, just her brother ... Yeah. Bolt seemed like he was a pretty good guy after all. Definitely a hero in his own right.\n\nBut as she laid in her bed, it was not the time to be thinking about things like that. She shook away all thoughts of Bolt, and definitely thoughts of her brother. She was determined to enjoy her time alone without thinking about them. \n\nCoco slid her hands along her body, feeling her breasts, her hips, her thighs where the nightgown rested. She grabbed the hem of the soft garment, lifting it up and exposing her pussy to the cool night air. She never slept with underwear on, as a personal preference, so there was no barrier to stop her fingers from brushing against her folds and making her shiver.\n\nShe slowly stroked her slit till she felt her fingertips slip inside and press up against her clit. She circled the small nub a few times until the need growing deep inside her became too much to ignore, and she sank two fingers into her pussy, letting out a small satisfied groan as she did. She crooked her fingers to rub against her G-spot before she fell into a rhythm of pumping them in and out of herself, working herself up to what should have been a quick orgasm.\n\nShe moaned softly as her hand moved faster, so close to that orgasm as she imagined herself being fucked and used and stretched, just a few more seconds and then - Bolt entered her mind, the sight of his cocks out when she'd been in his bedroom earlier. The feeling in her pussy suddenly spiked and then faded away, her orgasm denied. Her body just wasn't feeling it.\n\nCoco sat up in frustration, her hands balling the sheets beneath her. She ground her teeth together, her hips unconsciously moving to grind her against the mattress, but then, she took a deep breath and calmed. \n\nShe'd been rude to Bolt earlier, and he'd turned out to be a good guy. She needed to apologize to him. And, based on the sounds she heard from the hallway, the group that had gone out was back - so she was sure that Bolt was back, too.\n\nShe got out of bed, smoothing down the nightgown and licking her fingers clean of her juices to hide the evidence of what she'd been doing, before she headed down the hallway to Bolt's bedroom.\n\nThe door was shut, which she appreciated, and so she knocked. Even if he was naked when he answered, she really needed to say this.\n\nBolt answered the door a moment later, swinging it open and giving her a smile. ``Oh, hi there. How can I help you?''\n\n``Can I talk to you for a minute?'' Coco asked, giving a nervous smile in return.\n\nBolt nodded, opening the door wider and letting her enter. She walked inside and faced him, twisting her hands behind her back.\n\n``So, um, earlier, when we were talking to you about your job,'' Coco said, lacing her fingers together, ``I was ... kind of harsh about it. And I wanted to apologize for that. Just because your job is different, doesn't mean I should judge it.''\n\n``Oh,'' Bolt said, his tail lashing behind him as he felt a little awkward, unsure what to say. ``Um, thank you.'' He was silent for a long moment longer before quickly adding, ``I don't want to make you uncomfortable, though.''\n\nCoco shook her head. ``At the end of the day, this is still your home. We shouldn't be telling you what to do.''\n\n``You didn't,'' Bolt replied. He subtly shifted his weight from one side to the other, the heavy awkwardness of the moment making him unable to stay still. ``You asked. It's okay, really.'' He glanced up, as if that might help him think of something else to say. ``So, uh, is there anything else that I can help you with?''\n\n``No,'' she replied, smiling softly. ``I just wanted to be sure to say that. And, again, thank you for letting us all stay here. You're a lifesaver.''\n\nShe leaned forward then and hugged him, her arms around his neck as her chest pressed against the side of his head. He moved his tail around her to return the hug until she pulled away. She waved goodbye as she left the bedroom and headed back to her room.\n\nCoco shut her bedroom door behind her before getting back into the bed. Now that her difficult conversation was handled, she could handle herself before falling asleep. No thoughts of Bolt or anyone else getting in the way.\n\nShe slid her hand back down between her legs, already playing at her pussy. She was still slightly wet, so she was able to slip one finger inside herself already, feeling her slick walls and rubbing her slick more against her folds, enjoying just the feeling of carnal pleasure.\n\nShe didn't need to think about anyone. She didn't need to imagine a sex situation. The physical pleasure her own hand could provide was enough for her.\n\nHer mind began to wander as she thrust that one finger in and out of herself, as her thumb rubbed her clit. She realized that in her haste to talk to Bolt, she'd ended up in his bedroom without any underwear on ... and her pussy still wet. \n\nHow well could dragons smell? Could he tell that she was like that? Was he just faking being polite because he thought that she actually wanted something ... something else?\n\nA soft gasp escaped her lips as she slid a second finger into herself, her mind still going.\n\nWhat if Bolt had noticed? How was she going to face him the next day knowing she'd been so exposed to him? He hugged her with his tail, but he could have easily taken that tail and lifted up her nightgown ... slipped the tail between her legs where her hand was at that moment ... and he'd -\n\nCoco clamped her legs together around her hand, but her fingers continued to wriggle and her hips rocked into her touch. She tried to tear her thoughts away from Bolt, but she couldn't help but think about him, and his tail entering her pussy, spreading her open for his cocks ...\n\nWould he push her onto that cloud bed of his and climb on top of her, pin her down and push one - or both! - of his cocks inside her? No, no, he seemed too nice for that. He'd kiss her, gently, he'd touch her with his hands and his tail, making her want.\n\nCoco had nothing against interspecies relationships, but she'd never considered herself with a reptile before. She'd never considered herself being with anyone before. She had her hand, and she had her laptop. She never needed anything else.\n\nBut her mind kept flooding her with images of being in Bolt's arms, of being in his embrace, of being in his bed. She crooked her fingers inside herself, pressing against her G-spot, as she pictured what it might be like to ... fellate Bolt's cocks.\n\nHer imagination was disjointed images, all manner of things that definitely weren't going to happen, but her mind just kept going, showing her a world in which she would have one cock rubbing her pussy while the other pressed against her ass, where she could take two dicks down her throat with pride, where she could even be knotted to thick dragon cock ...\n\nCoco's hips moved faster, rocking up against her hand, as her thumb practically vibrated, rubbing over her clit. She was panting, the lewd images in her mind coming faster and faster as she fucked herself with her fingers, chasing that release that was almost there, almost there, all she needed was - ``Fuck, Bolt!''\n\nHer orgasm washed over her, making her whole body shudder and tremble like waves of pleasure emanating from her pussy. She drew her hand out from between her legs and relaxed in a boneless heap on the mattress. She was finally satisfied, and that meant sleep was going to come quickly.\n\nHer last conscious thought before she drifted off was hoping that the stone wall between her room and Tawna's was soundproof. \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Bolt relaxed on his bed, too comfortable to move, when another knock came at his bedroom door. As Zoe raised an eyebrow at him, he gave a sigh, ``Fiiine,'' and then stood. As he walked across the room to open his door, he idly wondered who could need his help already and when he opened it he saw three bandicoot girls standing there. Coco, Tawna, and one he didn't recognize. ``Uh, hey,'' he said. ``Can I help you?''

The three didn't respond at first, just looked down at his cocks, still out and hard, one leaking cum.

Bolt chuckled. ``You've apparently got a habit of coming by right as I finish up sex. Don't worry, they'll go away in a few minutes.''

``That's what we wanted to talk to you about,'' Tawna said, opening the door wider and stepping forward, into the room, as Bolt stepped back to give them room. ``We just wanted to know if, um, this much sex is normal for you?''

Bolt nodded, tugging down the scarf around his neck to reveal the sunstone gem he wore. ``Yeah. I'm a breeder.''

``A what?'' Coco asked, confusion evident on her face.

``A breeder,'' Bolt replied, looking at her. ``You know, my job? That thing people do to make money?''

``We know what a job is,'' Tawna said, nodding slowly, ``but what's a breeder?''

``Let me explain, Bolt,'' Zoe said, laying a hand on his forearm. ``Explanations are my job, after all. A breeder is a dragon whose duty is to provide pleasure and comfort to all the people of the Dragon Realms.''

``So, yeah, it's a lot of sex,'' Bolt said with a shrug.

``It's not all sex,'' Zoe pointed out, gesturing wide with her hands. ``Breeders are also important for providing companionship and affection. Anyone who wants a friend, or a partner for a dance contest, or just someone to talk to for a while can hire Bolt.''

Bolt nodded. ``And then, usually, there's sex. I guess I'm just good at it.''

``Oh, you are,'' Zoe murmured, blushing slightly.

Coco wrinkled her nose. ``Okay, moving on. So your life is literally being naked all the time and having sex wherever and whenever?''

``Pretty much,'' Bolt replied, nodding.

Amber chuckled. ``Damn. How do I sign up?'' When she noticed Bolt looking a little confused at her, she held out her hand, introducing, ``I'm Amber. I'm their sort of sister.''

``Sort of?'' Bolt asked, his head tilting to the side as he looked between the girls.

``It's a really long story,'' Amber replied, waving her hand dismissively.

``Anyways,'' Tawna said, leaning against the wall, ``where we come from, sex is very much a private, personal thing between two consenting adults.''

``Well, a personal thing between consenting adults of any number,'' Amber corrected with a shrug.

``Still, my point is that I'm worried you're going to offend people if you are so ... uncaring about it,'' Tawna finished, looking at Bolt.

Bolt frowned. ``Hey, just because I like sex doesn't mean I don't care. I genuinely care about everyone I'm with, and I always make sure they're satisfied sexually and emotionally.''

``Still,'' Tawna said, her mouth set in a firm line. ``Is there any way you can tone it down?''

``I believe she means like a nuisance clause,'' Zoe explained, leaning towards Bolt.

Bolt nodded. ``Oh! Okay, yeah, that makes sense. If that makes you all more comfortable, of course I'd be glad to help.''

``What's a nuisance clause?'' Coco asked, curiosity clear in her voice as she looked over at Zoe.

``Well, not every Realm is as open to sex, but it's still his job,'' Zoe explained. ``So a nuisance clause is a set of rules for Bolt that boil down to allowing him to do his business of pleasing others, as long as it isn't a nuisance for those not involved.''

``Oh, that actually makes a lot of sense,'' Tawna said with a relieved smile. ``If we could work out something like that, I'd be okay with it.''

``Same,'' Coco said, as Amber nodded her assent.

``I can definitely do that,'' Bolt said with a nod. ``I want all of you to feel right at home here.''

``Good,'' said Zoe with a wide grin. ``In that case, I'm going to get out of here and see if Krystal needs any help. You should discuss just what this nuisance clause is going to mean.''

Bolt nodded. ``Yeah, we can do that. See you soon.''

Zoe smiled before waving her wand and disappearing.

``So, um, can you not have sex in public areas?'' Tawna asked, standing up straight. ``And when you are doing things, just lock your door?''

``Also, please wear pants,'' Coco said, still making sure not to look below his waist.

``Yes on the door, no on the pants,'' Bolt replied, looking at Tawna and Coco respectively. ``Sorry, but they're incredibly difficult for me to manage with no thumbs.'' He held up his clawed thumb-less hands for emphasis. ``They also tend to just get in the way for me.''

``Well, can you at least put the dicks away?'' Amber asked, raising an eyebrow.

Bolt nodded. ``They're already gone, see? Dragon dicks aren't really obvious unless I'm using them.''

Coco took a closer look at Bolt, noticing that all there was of his genitals was a small, almost unnoticeable slit in his crotch, where his cocks were just finishing receding into. ``Okay, then, yeah, that's fine.''

``So, since we're talking about it,'' Bolt said, leaning back on his bed, ``Any of you girls interested? I can show you why this is my job.''

Coco blushed, Tawna blushed harder and shook her head, and Amber firmly said, ``No. And please, don't ask anyone else. We've all been through a lot, don't make anyone think that they owe you sex for shelter.''

Bolt sat up straight, shaking his head. ``No, no, that's not what I meant at all. But I can see how it would come off that way ... I won't ask anyone. But, if they ask me, I'm not going to say no, either. I'm a pervert, but I'm not a jerkbag.''

Amber nodded. ``That's fair.''

``So, uh, was that all you had to talk about?'' Bolt asked, sitting up slightly.

``Actually, I just wanted to know if there's an outlet anywhere?'' Coco asked, twisting her fingers together anxiously.

``Uh, no, I don't have any outlets,'' Bolt replied, shaking his head.

``...how?'' Coco asked, confusion evident on her face.

``I don't really have anything that needs them,'' Bolt said with a shrug. ``Why?''

``I just - I wanted to charge my laptop,'' Coco replied, her shoulder slumping.

Bolt tilted his head to the side and asked, ``What's a laptop?''

``It's ... it's my computer,'' Coco said, then her eyes widened as a thought struck her. ``Oh, please tell me that you have wi-fi here.''

Bolt shook his head. ``Sorry. I really don't spend much time here.''

Coco sighed. ``It's fine. That's fine. It's not like it matters if I can't get electricity to power the laptop.''

``Oh, that's all you need?'' Bolt asked, grinning. ``I can help if you show it to me.''

Coco gave him a confused look before walking out of the room, motioning for him to follow her to her bedroom, where she grabbed the discarded laptop from where it sat on her bed frame. ``This,'' she said, holding out the plug. ``I need to charge it so I can use it.''

Bolt nodded as he took the plug from her, considering it, before he stuck it in his mouth.

``Um, what?'' Coco asked, eyes wide.

Tawna and Amber stood at the doorway to the bedroom and exchanged a wary look.

``Electrical breath,'' Bolt explained around the cable. ``Just gotta focus ...'' He ensured his breath was even, and a low, steady charge was funneled into the cable. The light on the cable flicked on, indicating that it was receiving a steady amount of power.

``Thank you!'' Coco said, leaning over to throw her arms around Bolt's neck in a grateful hug. ``I still need to figure out wi-fi, but this is better than nothing.''

``Maybe those fairies can help?'' Tawna suggested, leaning into the room.

Bolt nodded in agreement, keeping the cable clamped between his jaws and the steady current flowing.

``So, while we're waiting for that,'' Tawna said, crossing the room to sit on the bed beside Coco. ``Bolt, tell me more about this breeder thing. How exactly do you end up in a job like that?''

``Well, being born with two dicks helps,'' Bolt replied with a slight gin.

``Oh, so that's not all dragons?'' Amber asked from her spot leaning against the doorframe.

``Nah, it's no more than a few every generation,'' he said, looking over at her. ``It showed the dragon elders that I was inclined towards being a breeder, but ultimately, I had the same opportunity to choose that every dragon did. I was actually considering being a magic crafter, but I realized I feel much more fulfilled making sure other people are happy than messing around creating new spells or improving old ones.''

``That's sweet,'' Tawna said with a smile.

A thud suddenly sounded from downstairs, and Bolt glanced towards the doorway. ``That should be Zoe and Krystal,'' he said, dropping the cord from his mouth and heading out the door. ``I can finish charging that thing for you another time.''

The sound was Zoe, dropping a sack full of food onto the kitchen floor. She waved her wand to pull the foods out of the bag and place them on the vast counters, setting up a buffet of dishes from all over the realms - pasta from Sunny Vista, brisket from Dry Canyon, gumbo from Terrace Village, and so on. Krystal was with her, using her wand to float appliances, mattresses, and bundles of toiletries all over the house.

``That's quite a spread,'' Bolt said, walking towards the buffet and ducking under a floating mattress. ``That's impressive.''

Zoe turned to him and smiled. ``It's amazing what you can do with magic and gems.''

``Speaking of,'' Bolt said, gesturing to the girls behind him with his tail, ``These girls were asking about outlets? You didn't add any, did you?''

``Well, just for the appliances Krystal got,'' Zoe said, hooking her thumb over her shoulder to point to one of them, ``but it would make sense your guests would want some in their rooms. It'll take a little more magic finesse, but that shouldn't be too much of a problem.''

``Great,'' Bolt replied, grinning. ``And, uh, what about wifi? How do I get that?''

Krystal paused her movements, giving Bolt an odd look. ``You want wifi? What's next, you'll want a TV?''

Bolt shrugged. ``Sure, if you think they'll like having a TV. And I have no idea how wifi works, just that I don't have it.''

``It's going to cost you just a few more gems,'' Zoe said, nodding. ``And we'll definitely pick up a TV for you.''

``Yeah, not everyone is going to be able to relax your way,'' Krystal said, giggling knowingly. ``That's not really hard, though. We can handle it after we finish with all this and eat some food.''

``Speaking of,'' Zoe said, glancing back at the food, ``should we move this out to the yard so it's easier for everyone to grab some?''

``I'll go get everyone,'' Bolt said. He glanced towards the bandicoot girls behind him, and asked, ``Do you want to come? You can just start eating, if you want.''

``I can help. I'll start knocking on doors at the far end, if you take the near end,'' Coco said. ``Sound good?''

``Sure,'' Bolt replied, heading off to let people know about the food.

The first few doors he knocked on had no response. He could see Coco down the hall, talking to a cute possum girl, but he couldn't seem to find anyone. He only realized why he had no responses at the fourth door, finding four bandicoot girls all hanging out together, the same girls who'd asked for rooms close to each other. It seemed they'd gotten their wish.

``Hey!'' the green haired one said with a wide grin. ``Good to see you again!''

``You too,'' Bolt replied with an amiable smile. ``Glad to see you managed to get rooms together.''

``Yeah, thanks again for letting us stay with you,'' she replied, clasping her hands together. ``My name is Ami, by the way. And this is Isabelle, Megumi, and Liz.'' She gestured to the blonde, the girl with blue space buns, and the girl with black hair, respectively.

``Nice to meet you all,'' he replied, nodding. ``I'm Bolt, but, uh, you probably knew that already. Anyways, I'm here because dinner is ready, and I'm sure you're all hungry.''

``Starving,'' Isabelle said, walking towards the door. ``Where's the food?''

``Out on the yard,'' Bolt said, gesturing with his tail. ``Just ... down the stairs, out the main door. Hard to miss.''

The four girls filed out of the room past Bolt, giving him appreciative smiles and waves as they did.

The final door Bolt arrived at was the bedroom of a cute, short, curvy panda girl. She had black hair tied back in a ponytail, and an adorable short stack frame with DDD breasts.

``Hey,'' Bolt said, grinning. ``Dinner is ready. Want to come to the yard with me to grab some?''

``Sure!'' she said, giving him such a cute smile. As they headed down the hall towards the yard, they talked.

``So, how are you feeling, being here?'' Bolt asked, keeping pace with her as they walked.

``Oh, the room is great, and you're so nice for letting us all stay,'' she replied, smiling at him. ``My name is Yaya, by the way. Yaya Panda.''

``Bolt,'' he introduced himself, bowing his head. ``Uh, the Dragon.''

``It's really nice to meet you, Bolt the Dragon,'' she said, giving a little mock curtsy. ``Your hospitality is much appreciated.''

``It's really not a problem,'' he said, grinning. ``Is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable here? I could - I could make sure your bed is soft enough.'' He'd almost offered his dicks, out of pure habit. The bed excuse just sounded lame, even as he said it, but Yaya only smiled.

``No, I'm good,'' she said, a lightness in her voice and her step. ``I'm really looking forward to dinner, though!''

They headed out to the yard, and found that Zoe's magic had created a large dining table, one big enough for everyone, as buffet tables nearby displayed all the food. The head of the dining table had been left empty for him.

He headed through the buffet line and took his seat, then noticed all eyes on him. He stood on the chair and cleared his throat before saying, ``Welcome to my home. Um ... I'm not great at speeches, but I'm going to try my best here. I know you guys went through a lot, and I want to help.''

``Thank you!'' Coco piped up, raising up her head to be heard better. ``You are helping!''

``I know opening my home up to you guys is a start,'' Bolt continued, glancing around at his audience, ``but I lived alone before, so it may not have everything you need yet. But that's okay - we'll fix that. If there's something you need, just let me know. If you want to talk about anything, let me know. If you want to add some furniture or something, let me know. Basically, if you need me for something, anything at all, please just let me know. My room is at the top of the stairs. And if I'm not out and about, I'll probably be there. If my door is closed, just knock first and wait a bit. That's all I ask.''

The rest of the crowd broke into scattered applause and cheers, before everyone dug in to eat and enjoy the food. Coco smiled to herself. It was nice to see that he was already making a real effort. Maybe she'd been a bit harsh on him before about his job ... she'd have to apologize later.

Bolt looked around the banquet, finally noticing just how many cute girls were there. But he made himself take a deep breath and remember the nuisance clause. He focused on enjoying every single bite so he wouldn't be tempted to offer himself to all the girls.

He hadn't had kebabs from Haunted Tomb in a while. It was delicious, and he let himself enjoy the spices melting over his mouth and making him feel so warm from the inside. As he ate, he heartily enjoyed the food, and enjoyed the sounds of people talking around him.

```Scuse me, can ya pass that spare napkin there?'' a voice from his left asked. Bolt turned to see the cute possum girl from earlier smiling at him, and he nodded as he handed over the napkin.

``Enjoying the food?'' he asked, leaning over to be heard over the crowd.

``Oh, fer sure!'' she replied, pushing herself into the seat beside Bolt. She wiped her mouth with the napkin before continuing, ``Most folks wouldn't open up their home like this. Yer a real peach.''

``I don't know about that,'' Bolt said with a smile. ``I'm just doing what's right.''

``Well, it's mighty fine to meet ya, anyways,'' she said, her tail curling around the chair idly. ``My name's Pasadena Possum. This brisket is damn good, is this what food's always like on yer island?''

``There's a bunch of Realms, not so much an island,'' Bolt explained, spreading his claws wide to gesture. ``And yeah, that brisket's just some of the best from Dry Canyon. I can take you to visit there sometime, if you'd like.''

``Oh, yes, please!'' Pasadena said, her ears perking up in delight. ``That sounds like fun!''

Bolt chatted with Pasadena, and Amber, sitting on the other side of him, as the meal continued on. The massive amount of food that the fairies had gotten slowly disappeared as the refugees filled their bellies and eased their worries. When the buffet table was emptied, it was time to clean up.

Most people headed back to their rooms to enjoy sleeping on a real bed instead of part of a raft. Bolt made multiple trips into the kitchen to bring plates to the sink, carrying each one with his mouth. He never used dishes normally, so he wasn't used to cleaning them - but he was hosting now, and a good host cleaned up after his guests.

Yaya, Tawna, and Amber stayed to help out, which he appreciated. It was much easier for them to grab the plates with actual hands.

The time was going to go by much quicker with help, and Bolt was free to let his mind wander, figure out what to do with the rest of his night.

The answer came as a red dragonfly suddenly flitted in front of his face. ``Message for Bolt!'' it chirped.

``I'm Bolt,'' he said, raising his tail up to his face so the insect could rest on it. ``What is it?''

``Miss Sheila of Fractured Hills requests your company tonight!'' the dragonfly replied, perching on Bolt's tail as it spoke.

Bolt grinned. Well, that decided what he would be doing for the night. ``Tell her I'll be there.''

As the dragonfly zipped away, Bolt turned to see Tawna giving him an odd look. ``Were you talking to a bug?'' she asked.

``Yeah,'' he replied with a nod. ``Messenger dragonfly.''

``Messenger dragonfly?'' she repeated, her brow furrowing.

``It's how we send messages quickly around the Realms,'' Bolt explained, smiling. ``The dragonflies are zippy little guys, and they're happy to help.''

``Haven't you ever heard of cell phones?'' Tawna asked, a confused look on her face.

``No?'' Bolt replied, cocking his head to the side.

Nearby, Amber broke out laughing. ``Oh, please tell this to Coco later. Her reaction is going to be great.''

``Well, anyways,'' Bolt said, raising his voice slightly so that all the girls nearby could hear him, ``I'm heading out to Fractured Hills. Do any of you want to come with me?''

``What's Fractured Hills?'' Yaya asked curiously, her whole body seeming to perk up in excitement.

``It's a pretty nice place where the fauns and satyrs live,'' Bolt explained, head tilting to the side as he tried to describe it. ``They love music and dancing, so it's kind of a nonstop party. I've got a ... request there, but I figured if any of you like music, you might want to tag along.''

``Please,'' Tawna replied, grasping her hands together in delight at the idea. ``I'd love to stretch my legs for a while! There wasn't much room to move around on the raft.''

``That sounds like fun!'' Yaya added, giving a happy little jump. ``I'll go too!''

``Well, then, come on,'' Bolt said with a grin, leading them across the fields of Midday Gardens to the portal that would lead them to Fractured Hills. They first stepped through to Autumn Plains, a cozy area with colorful leaves on the trees and a crispness in the air that Bolt always loved. He didn't stay to enjoy it long, though, instead leading the girls to the next portal to Fractured Hills. It was just a quick step through the arch, and they were there.

The girls could see a large meadow lit only by moonlight and an occasional candle. The meadow was surrounded by ancient buildings and temples, some crumbled with age, some standing strong. The air was full of the sweet scent of flowers and the ringing sound of music. At one edge of the meadow, a group of a dozen satyrs danced to music played by three fauns on pan pipes and a lyre.

One of the satyrs, a young one with brown hair and horns, waved to the group at the portal, gesturing for them to come and join the party.

``Oh, this is so cool!'' Tawna exclaimed, running to join the dancing crowd. She let her inhibitions melt away as she danced and enjoyed the music.

Amber and Yaya followed her, and soon, the three were enjoying dancing, drinking, and partying with the fauns and satyrs.

Bolt danced as well as he could, which was fairly well despite being on four legs instead of two. It was mostly a lot of bouncing and kicking out both legs on one side of his body before bouncing back and repeating the motion with the other side, all in time with the music. He shimmied from head to tail while flapping his wings, getting lost in the beat. Pretty soon, he felt a hand tap him on the shoulder. He turned his head to see a blue faun with wide hips, thick thighs, and D-cup breasts. Her black hair hung in two braids against her head, parted by her curved horns, framing her black eyes. ``Hey,'' she said, her voice monotone.

``Hey, Sheila,'' Bolt replied with a grin. ``I got your dragonfly.''

``Okay, good,'' she said. ``Let's get out of here, short stuff. There's too much noise.'' She turned on her hoof and left the party heading to her house nearby, a large stone building with the curtains drawn tightly shut on all the windows.

Sheila headed to her house, Bolt following close behind her. She didn't look at him as she walked inside and headed to her library, a wooden room with a few bookshelves and a large wooden chair with a plush pillow on the seat. Sheila chose a book and sat in the chair, the only sign that she was even aware Bolt was with her being that she spread her legs apart, showing no underwear beneath her short purple dress.

Bolt smiled. He was used to Sheila's gruff attitude, the way she barely spoke to anyone. She wanted peace and quiet, even when she was getting fucked - and he knew that's why he was there. She wasn't interested in the book, unless she'd suddenly gained the ability to read upside down. She may not have looked at Bolt, but he definitely had her attention. He'd been with the faun a number of times, and he knew that she was never interested in talking or ``hanging out'' or anything like that. Just get in, make her cum, and get out.

However, Bolt liked to take his time with his job. He knew that a quick fuck wasn't really enough to satisfy the stoic faun. He'd tried that once, just satisfying her based on what she'd literally asked for, and she'd grabbed him by the horns and forced him to eat her out till she came four more times.

Not that he minded being handled like that, but he wanted to make her happy. And if he could manage to get a moan or a smile out of her while he did, all the better. So he crouched down in front of the chair, his face level with her exposed pussy, but he didn't go for her sweet spots right away. Instead, he turned his head and kissed the inside of her right knee, a soft kiss, before trailing a line of kisses up her thigh. Before reaching her pussy, he slipped out his tongue and dragged it along the length of her leg, feeling the muscle twitch slightly below his touch.

He could see her pussy starting to drip slick as he turned his head and repeated his ministrations on her other leg. As he kissed along her left leg, her right leg lifted, hoof hooking carefully around the back of his head, and pulled him close, guiding him to press his snout right up against her pussy.

Bolt smirked against her slick folds. So she was eager. He let his tongue slip out, just slightly, just enough to tease the folds apart without dipping inside them. He pursed his lips, giving her pussy soft kisses.

When he felt her hips lift off the seat, just a tad, he gave in and slid his tongue inside her, pushing the long muscle deep into her, swirling it around to stimulate all the walls of her pussy at once. He tasted her slick, tangy and musky, and coiled his tongue inside her so he could fuck her with the bulk of it while slipping out just the tip to circle back and flick at her clit.

Sheila's leg around his head tightened, brushing against his horns and pulling him in closer. His snout was full of her scent, and he couldn't catch his breath - but he wasn't going to let a silly little thing like breathing stop him from enjoying this delicious pussy and pleasing the faun that needed him. He wriggled his tongue, the entire length undulating inside her, around her clit, until she came, her walls pulsing and her pussy dripping even more of her slick onto his eager tongue.

He licked along her pussy walls, teased her clit with the tip of his tongue, and didn't stop moving, licking her throughout her orgasm. She breathed heavily, her legs shaking as she quickly came a second time, her body not letting her have a rest in between. As Bolt licked her clit again, Sheila finally dropped her leg from around him and bucked up her hips against his mouth.

He kept licking her, eating her out till she was fully done with her orgasm, and then leaned back to take a deep breath of his own. He sat back on his hind legs, watching Sheila, seeing how she was feeling - because he knew she wasn't going to tell him with words. She just wasn't like that.

She was gripping her book, still upside down, a little bit tighter. Her chest was heaving as she breathed heavily, and her cheeks were slightly flushed beneath her fur. She flicked her gaze up at him, over the top of the book, and spread her legs open wider, an invitation for him to do even more with her.

Bolt grinned and climbed onto the chair with her, resting his forelegs against the back, on either side of her head. She wordlessly lifted her own legs and settled them on either side of Bolt's back legs, letting his cocks rest between them, up against her still-dripping, still sensitive pussy. She stubbornly kept the book in front of her face, even though it was clear she wasn't reading a word.

``You know, I'm fine with you not talking, but I would like to look at you while I fuck you,'' Bolt murmured as he pushed his hips forward slightly, his cocks rubbing against her. The lower cock was the one aligned with her pussy, the upper rubbing up against her dress.

``Just want to read,'' Sheila muttered in reply, not looking at him. ``I don't care what you're doing.''

This was a lie, and they both knew it, but Bolt dropped the subject. He slipped his tail between his legs, grabbing his lower cock to steady it as he drove his hips forward again, Sheila's pussy just starting to open up for his cock. He could feel her lower lips just slightly parted, but not enough to let him in.

He thrust again, enjoying the feeling of her dress rubbing against his upper cock as it slid against her body. The fabric was smooth and cool against his shaft, a pleasurable feeling that was going to enhance the experience once he could get his other cock inside her. Another thrust, and he pushed forward hard, his lower cock sliding inside Sheila's pussy.

She let out a soft groan before biting her lip to silence herself, her hands gripping the book tight. Bolt smiled as he slowly began to fuck her, moving himself in and out of her at a torturously slow pace, so that he could slide just a bit deeper into her each time. Every inch had his cock surrounded by more tight, slick heat, and he leaned his head forward slightly to focus on the sensation, his horns knocking against the book she held.

He felt his medial ring brushing against her pussy lips, and then sinking inside her as her pussy clenched around him in another orgasm. The sudden tightness around him had him groaning and pushing forward more, sinking another few inches in all at once, until he hit the back of her womb.

Sheila moaned softly, her grip on the book finally loosening. Bolt took the opportunity to push her hands down, expose her face, and kiss her deeply as he fucked her. His tongue slid inside her mouth, coiling around her tongue, as his body rocked against hers, filling up her pussy. She lifted her hips off the chair, meeting his every thrust as her body tried to get just even one more inch inside her.

She dropped the book altogether, letting it fall onto her chest, as her hands reached to grab Bolt's horns, holding him tight. She held his head down so his face was against hers, kissing her, their tongues entwining, sucking back and forth as their bodies moved together. She moaned into his mouth as she came again, her body trembling against his as she soaked his cock with her juices.

Bolt let his tail slide along Sheila's leg, stroking her softly before coiling around one leg and holding her tight. He used the leverage to pull his hips even closer against her body, fuck her a bit deeper. In response, Sheila moaned again, this time letting him hear the sound.

One hand fell from his horn and slid between their bodies, stroking his upper cock. He twitched his cock against her soft hand, enjoying the extra stimulation as she moved her hand in time with his thrusts into her pussy. He groaned and dropped his head forward, burying his snout in the crook of her neck as he kissed her hard there, fangs scraping against her furred skin.

Sheila's pussy clenched again, and she cried out, ``Bolt!'' Both his cocks throbbed at the sound, the rarest of gifts that his friend could have given him as he fucked her and pleasured her.

Bolt could feel his balls tightening, his orgasm approaching, and switched to short, rapid thrusts, each one grinding against Sheila's clit to bring her to another quick orgasm. When he felt her tight around him again, her whimpered moans against his lips, he started to fuck her fully and hard, slamming his cock into her each time, bashing against her womb as she came again and again, so much he could barely tell when one orgasm ended and another started.

He came as well, claws digging into the chair as he felt his balls emptying into her, coating her insides white. He thrust forward once, twice more as he came, ensuring that his cum was pushed deep inside her. His upper cock twitched and dripped precum on her dress as he came from the lower one, all of his balls ready to be emptied.

Panting hard, he pulled back from Sheila, letting her rest on the chair as he stood back on the ground, his cocks bobbing before him. He looked her over, noting her happy, dazed smile, and the trickle of cum running on her blue-furred thigh. He frowned when he saw her dress, rumpled and stained with precum.

``I'm sorry about your dress,'' he said, frowning.

She shrugged. ``It's fine. It's a dress.''

``Do you need anything else?'' he asked, rolling his head to stretch out his neck. ``I can be yours for a while longer.''

Sheila shook her head, still panting slightly. ``Nah. You know I'm good now.'' As Bolt turned to leave, though, she suddenly asked, ``So, who were those people you were with? I didn't recognize them.''

``Oh, they're not from the Dragon Realms,'' Bolt explained, before launching into the bizarre story of how his day had gone so far. Sheila's eyebrows kept raising higher in disbelief as she listened, but otherwise, she betrayed no reaction.

``Weird,'' she said, glancing away from him. ``Whatever, go back and hang out with them. I'll send a dragonfly when I need you again.''

Bolt left the house and took a deep breath outside, smelling the sweet night air and enjoying the sound of music nearby. He stood there while his cocks softened and returned to his sheath, relaxing in the fresh night air and taking deep breaths to calm himself, make them go back in just slightly faster. When the cocks were away, he headed back towards the music and the party.

Sure, he was allowed to have his cocks out in this realm, but he was respecting the nuisance clause of his guests. No cocks out where they could see, unless they asked.

When he approached the party again, Tawna happened to catch his eye. She made her way through the crowd to him, her T-shirt sticking close to her breasts with the sweat she'd worked up from dancing. ``Hey!'' she said with a smile. ``Have fun with your friend?''

``Oh, yeah,'' Bolt replied, nodding. ``How are you doing?''

``This is super great,'' she said, giving a soft sigh, ``but I'm getting a bit tired. I'm thinking it's time to head back and get some sleep.''

``Yeah, that's not a problem,'' Bolt said with a smile. ``I'll go grab Yaya and Amber if you want to meet us by the portal. It's over that way, remember.''

He wove his way through the dancing crowd till he found the two at the edge of the mob, sitting on a stone bench. Yaya was lying on her back, staring up at the sky, while Amber gently petted her hair.

``Hey, you two,'' he said as he approached. ``How are you doing?''

``Not good,'' Yaya replied, her voice weak as she attempted to lift her head. ``Drinks here are strong.''

``She's a bit drunk,'' Amber explained, looking at Bolt. ``I've been watching her, so I know she's going to be fine, but I think we should head back as soon as possible and let her sleep it off.''

``Yeah, Tawna just asked to go, too,'' Bolt said, glancing at the panda. ``Yaya, can you walk?''

``When the world stops spinning,'' she replied, not lifting up her head this time.

Bolt frowned before looking at Amber. ``Can you help her get on my back? I'll carry her.''

``Sure,'' Amber replied, gently moving her arms beneath the panda girl to lift her. Bolt wrapped his tail around her feet to guide her onto her stomach on his back, where she immediately wrapped her arms around his neck to cling to him.

``Let's go,'' Bolt said, once he was sure that Yaya was safely situated on his back. He walked around the dancing crowd towards the portal, where Tawna was already waiting. She frowned when she saw Yaya.

``What happened?'' Tawna asked, concerned as she watched Yaya cling to Bolt tightly.

``Strong drinks,'' Amber replied with a shrug.

Bolt let the bandicoot girls talk as he led them through the two portals needed to head back to Midday Gardens. Amber and Tawna went off to the bedrooms as he brought Yaya to her room, where her bed frame now had a soft mattress and blankets for her. With the help of his tail, he got her into the bed, and pulled the blankets over her.

``Let me know if you need anything,'' he said gently, his tail tucking in the blanket around her. ``I'm sorry your first night here ended like this.''

``Don't be,'' Yaya said with a wide smile. ``I had so much fun.''

Bolt smiled as he went off and gently closed her door, heading up to his own room. He passed by Tawna and Amber standing in the hall still, outside Tawna's bedroom, talking in a low voice, and gave them a nod as he passed.

``So, what do you really think of him?'' Amber asked when Bolt was out of earshot. ``Hot, right?''

``Well ... yeah, kind of,'' Tawna replied, leaning close. ``But that doesn't matter, it's not like I'm going to go jump in bed with him.''

``I might,'' Amber said, shrugging. ``He's strong, got two dicks, and he was super sweet with Yaya. Plus, he's a professional at sex, so you know he's gotta be fantastic at it. What's not to like there?''

``I just don't want to get involved with anything,'' Tawna said, leaning against the doorframe. ``I mean, we've lost our home, and I'm just getting over that messy breakup with Pinstripe ...''

``Yeah, what was with that?'' Amber asked, raising an eyebrow. ``I mean, he's a bad guy in this dimension, right?''

``Better conversationalist than Crash,'' Tawna replied, before smirking and adding, ``... and a prehensile tail.''

Amber laughed. ``Yeah, fair enough. But if those are your qualifications, Bolt definitely fits the bill.''

``True, but I just don't think it's a good idea to get involved right now,'' Tawna said firmly, crossing her arms over her chest. ``Besides, I don't think he's that great.''

Amber gave her a teasing smile. ``Yeah you do. Come on, you literally cannot lie to yourself.''

``Shut up,'' Tawna said, smiling and rolling her eyes. ``I should go to bed.''

``Me too,'' Amber said. ``I've got a date with my hand and some thoughts of hot dragon dick.'' She made a lewd gesture with her hands to emphasize.

Tawna shook her head, laughing slightly as she slipped into her bedroom. Amber winked at her before heading into her own room.

While the others were out, Coco had decided to retire to her room and enjoy some glorious alone time with her charged laptop. Krystal had set her up with internet access, and she'd missed the ability to browse the internet and feel connected to the world, but more than that, she missed the opportunity to just be completely and totally alone. The raft didn't have any opportunities for personal time, after all.

After she had checked her email, she shut off the computer, letting it rest for the night, as she looked around the room for any change of clothing. The closet had a few basic outfits in her size - thanks again to Krystal - including a soft white nightgown that felt great against her tired body. She changed and laid down on her bed. Her mind drifted, thinking of all the things that had happened that day - from waking up with the ocean sun beating down on her to ending up here, in a private room in a cave house with a very comfortable bed.

And the people in this new land! Fairies and dragons! She knew magical creatures existed, but she hadn't had the chance to spend much time around them before, so this was a once-in-a-lifetime chance for her. Bolt was definitely an interesting one - he reminded her a little bit of Crash, actually. Kind of dumb, but well meaning.

The big difference, though, was that Crash was a hero, and Bolt ... was a breeder, or whatever he'd called it. Her brother saved the world on a regular basis, while it seemed like the most Bolt had ever done was let some fairies expand his house to take them in. But at the same time ... if Crash had never been captured by Cortex, he would've just enjoyed a simple life, too. It's not like he sought out heroing - he just stepped up when the world needed him.

Just like Bolt did, and now, Coco and her friends had a safe and warm place to sleep. Maybe he hadn't saved the world, but that didn't change the size of his heart. He'd saved her.

Besides, wasn't this breeder thing a good job for someone with a caring heart? Zoe had explained it as providing affection and companionship for anyone, so that really wasn't just ... sex. He wasn't just laying around doing nothing. He was helping people all the time, making them happy. He probably did things like have tea with little old ladies and befriend young girls who didn't really know anyone her own age, just her brother ... Yeah. Bolt seemed like he was a pretty good guy after all. Definitely a hero in his own right.

But as she laid in her bed, it was not the time to be thinking about things like that. She shook away all thoughts of Bolt, and definitely thoughts of her brother. She was determined to enjoy her time alone without thinking about them.

Coco slid her hands along her body, feeling her breasts, her hips, her thighs where the nightgown rested. She grabbed the hem of the soft garment, lifting it up and exposing her pussy to the cool night air. She never slept with underwear on, as a personal preference, so there was no barrier to stop her fingers from brushing against her folds and making her shiver.

She slowly stroked her slit till she felt her fingertips slip inside and press up against her clit. She circled the small nub a few times until the need growing deep inside her became too much to ignore, and she sank two fingers into her pussy, letting out a small satisfied groan as she did. She crooked her fingers to rub against her G-spot before she fell into a rhythm of pumping them in and out of herself, working herself up to what should have been a quick orgasm.

She moaned softly as her hand moved faster, so close to that orgasm as she imagined herself being fucked and used and stretched, just a few more seconds and then - Bolt entered her mind, the sight of his cocks out when she'd been in his bedroom earlier. The feeling in her pussy suddenly spiked and then faded away, her orgasm denied. Her body just wasn't feeling it.

Coco sat up in frustration, her hands balling the sheets beneath her. She ground her teeth together, her hips unconsciously moving to grind her against the mattress, but then, she took a deep breath and calmed.

She'd been rude to Bolt earlier, and he'd turned out to be a good guy. She needed to apologize to him. And, based on the sounds she heard from the hallway, the group that had gone out was back - so she was sure that Bolt was back, too.

She got out of bed, smoothing down the nightgown and licking her fingers clean of her juices to hide the evidence of what she'd been doing, before she headed down the hallway to Bolt's bedroom.

The door was shut, which she appreciated, and so she knocked. Even if he was naked when he answered, she really needed to say this.

Bolt answered the door a moment later, swinging it open and giving her a smile. ``Oh, hi there. How can I help you?''

``Can I talk to you for a minute?'' Coco asked, giving a nervous smile in return.

Bolt nodded, opening the door wider and letting her enter. She walked inside and faced him, twisting her hands behind her back.

``So, um, earlier, when we were talking to you about your job,'' Coco said, lacing her fingers together, ``I was ... kind of harsh about it. And I wanted to apologize for that. Just because your job is different, doesn't mean I should judge it.''

``Oh,'' Bolt said, his tail lashing behind him as he felt a little awkward, unsure what to say. ``Um, thank you.'' He was silent for a long moment longer before quickly adding, ``I don't want to make you uncomfortable, though.''

Coco shook her head. ``At the end of the day, this is still your home. We shouldn't be telling you what to do.''

``You didn't,'' Bolt replied. He subtly shifted his weight from one side to the other, the heavy awkwardness of the moment making him unable to stay still. ``You asked. It's okay, really.'' He glanced up, as if that might help him think of something else to say. ``So, uh, is there anything else that I can help you with?''

``No,'' she replied, smiling softly. ``I just wanted to be sure to say that. And, again, thank you for letting us all stay here. You're a lifesaver.''

She leaned forward then and hugged him, her arms around his neck as her chest pressed against the side of his head. He moved his tail around her to return the hug until she pulled away. She waved goodbye as she left the bedroom and headed back to her room.

Coco shut her bedroom door behind her before getting back into the bed. Now that her difficult conversation was handled, she could handle herself before falling asleep. No thoughts of Bolt or anyone else getting in the way.

She slid her hand back down between her legs, already playing at her pussy. She was still slightly wet, so she was able to slip one finger inside herself already, feeling her slick walls and rubbing her slick more against her folds, enjoying just the feeling of carnal pleasure.

She didn't need to think about anyone. She didn't need to imagine a sex situation. The physical pleasure her own hand could provide was enough for her.

Her mind began to wander as she thrust that one finger in and out of herself, as her thumb rubbed her clit. She realized that in her haste to talk to Bolt, she'd ended up in his bedroom without any underwear on ... and her pussy still wet.

How well could dragons smell? Could he tell that she was like that? Was he just faking being polite because he thought that she actually wanted something ... something else?

A soft gasp escaped her lips as she slid a second finger into herself, her mind still going.

What if Bolt had noticed? How was she going to face him the next day knowing she'd been so exposed to him? He hugged her with his tail, but he could have easily taken that tail and lifted up her nightgown ... slipped the tail between her legs where her hand was at that moment ... and he'd -

Coco clamped her legs together around her hand, but her fingers continued to wriggle and her hips rocked into her touch. She tried to tear her thoughts away from Bolt, but she couldn't help but think about him, and his tail entering her pussy, spreading her open for his cocks ...

Would he push her onto that cloud bed of his and climb on top of her, pin her down and push one - or both! - of his cocks inside her? No, no, he seemed too nice for that. He'd kiss her, gently, he'd touch her with his hands and his tail, making her want.

Coco had nothing against interspecies relationships, but she'd never considered herself with a reptile before. She'd never considered herself being with anyone before. She had her hand, and she had her laptop. She never needed anything else.

But her mind kept flooding her with images of being in Bolt's arms, of being in his embrace, of being in his bed. She crooked her fingers inside herself, pressing against her G-spot, as she pictured what it might be like to ... fellate Bolt's cocks.

Her imagination was disjointed images, all manner of things that definitely weren't going to happen, but her mind just kept going, showing her a world in which she would have one cock rubbing her pussy while the other pressed against her ass, where she could take two dicks down her throat with pride, where she could even be knotted to thick dragon cock ...

Coco's hips moved faster, rocking up against her hand, as her thumb practically vibrated, rubbing over her clit. She was panting, the lewd images in her mind coming faster and faster as she fucked herself with her fingers, chasing that release that was almost there, almost there, all she needed was - ``Fuck, Bolt!''

Her orgasm washed over her, making her whole body shudder and tremble like waves of pleasure emanating from her pussy. She drew her hand out from between her legs and relaxed in a boneless heap on the mattress. She was finally satisfied, and that meant sleep was going to come quickly.

Her last conscious thought before she drifted off was hoping that the stone wall between her room and Tawna's was soundproof.

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