>another day of daily grind behind
>pretty sweet deal, standing around, looking intimidating, beating up people if someone thinks they can outsmart the business owner
>legal? barely. this land seemed rather lax, in ways it reminded her of her homeland
>train home was absolutely brimmed with all manner of creatures - some of her kind following where food was
>famine tearing her homeland in ways was bit tragic
>she moved her large tail, forcing those around her give her more space out of force or fear
>although she did not let it show, she was rather exhausted and lonely after long day of work
>nothing would not beat coming back home, flopping on her bedding, letting it creak and nearly break under her
>and take her little comforter out of the cabinet, her toy in shape of man
>human, she think they called his kind. there weren't many living in the city, and she had never seen one prior to coming here
>either way, lovely creatures. soft, warm.
>she had been rather frustrated last week, the season overlapping with aggravatingly long workdays
>and she might have gotten little too aggressive on the human that bumped into her
>his apathetic response had rubbed her wrong way - she was thinking of hospitalizing the little thing, but had gotten curious instead
>strange strands on their head, smelled rather nice, tasted rather lovely too - and then there was his soft and warm flesh
>heaven on her scales
>perhaps it was the season... she lost control of herself
>one thing had let to another, and afterwards she had dragged unconscious body to her home
>once he woke up, he did get rather unreasonable. male of her kind would have probably understood their place by now
>so she had to simply teach him. bind his limbs and stuff his mouth. she had loved his little noises prior
>pathetic whimpers and cries
>but he started to get too loud. so she had to just silence him to keep attention away from them
>then she had snuggled the warm body until night - listened to the quiet sobs until falling asleep
>...
>this was her stop. she had gotten too caught in this and almost missed it
>pushing past the lesser creatures that did not dare to resist her, she started making her way toward den
>although now she was somewhat worried. two nights ago she might have gotten little overboard again and hurt him
>his wrist looked rather bad. mayhaps needed medical attention
>but were there doctors for his kind in the city? and would they rat her out?
>she might be able to intimidate them, but she did fear possible legal repercussions. especially considering her work
>maybe some underground doctor...
>last night she had even entertained thoughts of moving again, maybe heading to some other country
>maybe one where owning another creature wouldn't be looked weird upon
>why was she so infatuated with this creature anyway? why didn't she just seek comfort of her own kin
>find some lesser male and bully them into becoming her mate for time
>she sighed. the more she thought about this, the more she needed his comfort