>be in fantasy setting
>be local blacksmith
>borderline autistic about armor and weapons
>masterworks all, can't go wrong
>female argonian bounty hunter moves into town, got lots of work around these parts apparently
>dark-green scales, muscles hard as rock, legs and tail that could crush a rock, ironclad with sword and board in hands,
>always comes in with at least half of her gear in pieces, but pays well for you to fix it
>usually stays to chat about all the cool things she's done and watch you work
>you'd think she'd be going doing something else but apparently not
>sometimes places special orders for items tailored to her: tail blades, helmets to protect her entire snout, etc.
>one day, tired of being the one talking, she asks about said work
>you agree to spend some time in the workshop together later tonight
>she's good, but you teach her a few new maintenance skills
>end up talking about blades for a longer while
>seeing how friendly you've become over the time, you're not sure if you should ask for payment for this
>"Say Anon, how good are you with swords?"
>you know how to swing one and that's about it
>with no one to witness it, she wraps an arm around your waist
>"How about I, as a professional, show you how to handle yours?"
>your eyes are at her collarbone-level
>her cold scales radiate the chill
>hell yeah
>the two of you go to your bedroom
>she rips your shirt off
>"I'll buy you a new one"
>pushes you onto the bed and pulls your pants down
>the rough, cold tongue feels weird on your dick, but not bad at all
>her mouth turns out to be just as cold when she starts sucking on your shaft
>you gently carress the back of her head, your fingers curling up every time she sucks a little harder
>she stops
>"Alright, let's kick it up a notch, shall we?"
>off goes her own woolen shirt, revealing a strong body bearing a few scars here and there.
>she licks her snout as she strips her pants off next
>fucking pounces on you like a predator
>presses her snout against your face
>"Fuck me Anon, as hard as you can"
>she rolls off of you on her back and traces her abs upwards with a hand, legs spread wide apart
>you sit on her tail, grab her thighs under the shins and plunge straight in
>still cold, but feels amazing in its own way
>she squeals and grabs hold of the sheets tightly
>her tail curls up against your back
>she looks you in the eye
>"Just like that... Again."
>you fuck the badass scalie adventurer without restraint for at least the next 5 minutes
>switch between pounding her in a mating press and sensually hugging and kissing
>grit your teeth when she peaks and almost crushes you with her hug
>get locked in a roaring prison of scaly limbs and tail
>panting and relaxed, she mutters
>"Didn't tell you to stop... Did I?"
>flip her on her face
>grab that thick tail with both hands, finish it off doggy style
>slamming into those cheeks like you hammer steel
>she looks back at you longingly
>"Go ahead, blow your load inside if you wanna."
>not like you'd be able to pull out of that vice grip
>dig your nails into her scales when you cum
>drop on the bed next to her
>carress her before you fall asleep on top as her new warm-blooded blanket


>every time she comes back from a contract now she makes sure to swing by your house at night
>the longer the break the greater her urges
>start trading gifts, doing more and more outside of business
>a few years pass
>a few new scars on her body and one on her snout
>walks into your shop as usual
>almost usual, for once her armor is the way you last saw it
>"Anon, is this town an okay place to live in?"
>yeah, it's pretty quiet and comfortable really
>"You see I've been thinking about retiring..."
>she holds your hands in hers
>"...and staying somewhere with you. I think I'm done cutting folks for money."
>yes
>hug her
>she returns the hug
>you can't see it, but her snout is adorned by a single scar and a smile
>fast forward a little
>she's moved into your house now
>already planning the wedding
>joking about how she'll be the one to carry you home
>mercenary work apparently paid a lot
>all's good in life