4. Surprise

When the draconic man spend the the rest of the day walking about around the village. Grabbing something to eat, and also as picking up groceries. Throughout that time he his happiness slowly faded, smile turned to a frown. Happy that the painting he made turned out wonderful. Sad of the exchange towards the end.

Thinking about what could've happened between him and his muse. Yet he knew that he choose to sacrifice his time for his art. Putting away his own lustful wants, for something he longed for a while. Unfortunately at the moment he felt unsatisfied.

By the time he arrived back at home. The moon now was visible in the sky. He let out a sigh as he walked in.

Once inside to his somewhat messy living space, where he walked over to the kitchen, and started putting away his groceries. Then after that, he took a look at his painting of Robyn, best painting he did yet. He nestled it down on his living room coffee table.

Taking one more look at, thinking about the frame he wants to put it in. He still couldn't help but think about the weregoat. Especially the ache he felt within his pants.

Frowning he headed towards the his bedroom where he could jerk one out, trying to relive him self in some way. Though he had a feeling jerking off wasn't gonna really cut it.

Surprisingly the moment he entered his dark bedroom, he had noticed a really strong scent. A very pungent smell that invaded his nostrils. Not an herbal smell that he smelt earlier. No, it was the smell of sex. The same smell the floated around the hallways in that brothel. Yet it was three times more stronger.

When he flicked on the lights, his jaw dropped. As he saw the were goat himself was on his bed. Not only that but the oracle Supreme was naked on his bed presenting him.

With his throbbing member leaking out pre. While holding up one leg, showing his leaky hole. Dripping with someone else's fresh warm seed. All this with his devilishly sly smirk that's plaster on his face.

"Ro-Robyn! How did you get in here!?"

"Oh it wasn't to hard, especially for a person like me." He said as he lowered his leg.

The draconic man was so stunned that he was speechless.

With a bit of a giggled Robyn said," hope you don't mind little ol me. Just doing a bit of stretching."

Just by the heavy musk alone, the scaled man could feel himself getting erect. Having a pretty revealing bulge, one that the goat could see.

"But but why?" Robyn heard the man sputtered out.

Slowly as Robyn sat up on bed, with his raging hard still not showing signs of it ever going soft. He replied.

"Well I still owe you that reward, and besides I like you. Types of people you that is."

"My type?"

"Those who are inspired by lust. I think that's rather bitchin." He said, to which only added more questions to the dragon.

"But hey I'm not here to talk about that, I'm here to to give you a good boink."

Hearing that the dragoniod blushed heavily. As his body automatically responding to that comment by unbuttoned his shirt.

Immediately as his shirt was halfway unbuttoned, he sees the goat hold up his hand. Which shifting his eyes back onto him.
With Robyn unwavering smirk he said," before we do the nasty, I should know the name of the stud I'm gonna do it with?"

Surprised by that, the man shot out his name pretty quickly.

"Quelly."