A Dragon Among the Herd (Whitebrand and TaurianDevourer)

[TaurenDevourer]

It was almost certain neither could fight back or cry for help. The elder had fallen asleep, as the younger lay close to drifting off.

[Whitebrand]

Brand shifted into his draconian form quickly, eager to eat. He picked the younger sister first, lifting her from her bed and sliding her semi-conscious body into his mouth head first. He closed his lips over her carefully, making certain his teeth did not scrape her at all. He pushed the younger sibling into his gullet, steadily inhaling her like limp spaghetti.

[TaurenDevourer]

She slid down effortlessly, landing in his stomach without so much as a whimper - She was too exhausted to understand she was being eaten.

[Whitebrand]

Brand grinned and repeated the feat with the elder sister. He picked her up and slid her into his mouth like a shapely treat, quite enjoying every curve as she slid over his tongue. He remained conscious of his body and size however...no tail stuck out from under the walls of the tent to give his presence away.

[TaurenDevourer]

She too went down without so much as a squirm, completely out cold as he slipped her down his gullet...

[Whitebrand]

Brand waited until his magic enchantments put the sisters into storage. When that was complete he resumed his bull form and left the tent, a smug smile on his face.

[TaurenDevourer]

Nobody seemed to have even noticed, sleeping soundly in their own tents.

[Whitebrand]

Brand maintained his bull shape until he was well clear of the village. Finally he resumed his dragon form and headed for Home. Time to sort out the wheat from the dross.

[TaurenDevourer]

((Not sure what to say here.))

[Whitebrand]

Brand returned home to his giant bed and invoked his magic. Soon his collected prey were all sorawled out before him, unconscious for the moment. He amused himself by positioning them so that he would be the first thing they saw when they awoke. They would awaken and find themselves in the dragon’s hair, surrounded by his accumulated treasures and see him laying before them, ready for judgement. He rather hoped they would all pass...but there was always the possibility that at least one or two wouldn’t.

He settled down comfortably and waited for his newly acquired harem of cow women to stir.

[TaurenDevourer]

Immediately, issues arose with the Stonetotem women he had collected while they slept, waking up around their semi-conscious rivals and enemies, they sprung up to fight against them, sending the very first of his bovine collection tumbling to the floor, desperately trying to push one off.

The other was busy attacking the slutty Snowtotem twins, who managed to more easily subdue her as a team. The Sunderhoof and Sun horn however, seemed reasonably at peace.

[Whitebrand]

"Well this is bad," Brand said in a loud voice to get their attention. If that didn't help then he slammed his claw down in the first attacker, blasting the air from her body with the impact.

"ENOUGH!" he rumbled at them. "You are being confronted by a dragon in his lair and fighting your rivals is all that's on your half-witted minds? I was hoping for some warrior-types but if you're going to continue this I'm going to have to step in."

[TaurenDevourer]

The two Stonetotem girls quickly backed down with a whimper, as the Rivertotem and Sunhorn scurried over to help the others, seemingly much more friendly with those from the other tribes. The two Stonetotems sat back in fear, trying to hide smug grins as the Snowtotem, Rivertotem, and Sunhorn helped eachother recover from the scuffle.

[Whitebrand]

"Last warning," Brand said. "Your tribalism is no more. You are all now my property. Any violence will be met with you in my belly...and this time you will not get out. Ever.

"AND WIPE THOSE GRINS FROM YOUR FACES!"

[TaurenDevourer]

The two yelped, now genuinely trembling in fear. "Y-Yes sir!" They cried out in terror.

[Whitebrand]

“Good girls,” the dragon rumbled at them. “As I said...you now belong to a completely new tribe. One dedicated to the service of its master. That would be me, by the way,” he added, glaring at the two fighting women. “Any questions?”

[TaurenDevourer]

The two Stonetotem girls shrank away fearfully, trembling under the dragon's gaze without daring to make so much as a squeak, while the others huddled together to try figure out how they arrived.

"You're... The bull we all slept with?" the Rivertotem asked.

[Whitebrand]

"I am," Brand said. "And now you know what you're getting. You will have new, full lives to live here. I think you'll be pleasantly surprised with the luxuries you will find. Keep me in a good mood and your lives will extend quite a bit beyond that of your peers. There are few rules, but one of those few rules involves a severe restriction on violence against one another. You are mine now, so I will do the bulk of the protecting."

[TaurenDevourer]

The group replied with simple nods and murmurs of understanding, still a little too dumbfounded to think properly.

[Whitebrand]

“Good,” Brand said. He shrank down to his anthro form and stretched his wings a bit. “Then if you’ll follow me I’ll give you the grand tour. After that you can choose your quarters and I will supply you with clothing. As tempting as it is to keep all of you naked all the time, it’s simply not practical.”