Melting Point -- Full Resolution

Aaaa good evening one more time, y'all! Thank y'all so much for puttin' up with me tonight -- had a little bit to get caught up on!

One final piece for y'all tonight though -- the result of a finished trade with Rashkah! I adore Rashkah's art -- besides the exquisite anatomy, his emphasis on joyful eroticism never fails to inspire. He puts so much care into his art, drawing a diverse range of bodies, kinks, sexual orientations, and gender IDs with equal love and ferocious skill.

Thanks for letting me borrow one of your many gorgeous OCs, buddy, big fan! <3

I am not dropping this publicly until Saturday, so I hope y'all enjoy an advance sneak peek at this one~!

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Late one evening, as closing time came and went, Barden called out to his apprentice. It was time to tidy up in preparation for the next day's work at the forge, but the little dragon was nowhere to be found. It was unusual for Sawyer to be so quiet, and the tiefling found that it usually meant he was up to some mischief.

As Barden rounded the corner, he was surprised to find that, actually, Sawyer had not only already tidied up the back of the shop, but had also taken it upon himself to condition all the leather equipment in the place...  ... Including the several very conspicuous leather straps that Barden kept stashed away.

Instead of getting annoyed, the tiefling threw his head back and laughed. "Hah! Quite the... thorough job you've done, here."

The dragon grinned up at him, almost sheepishly, as the tiefling picked up one of the leather straps and turned it over in his hands. He hadn't gotten a chance to make use of these implements in a while, and they'd dried out -- but the oil his apprentice applied had improved its texture. "Soft, supple..."

He cracked it against his thigh, taking some pleasure in the way the dragon flushed. "And, oh, a nice sting to it now, no?"

As Sawyer would quickly discover, Barden was always willing to let willing bottoms get a feel for his collection -- all one had to do was ask!~