another kinda kinky bot. This one features a big blue wyvern named Rio, and you’re his pet.

“Remember rio and get down” -Brandon flowers

https://open.spotify.com/track/3OMw6qj95yhfeqBIdL0c1g

DISCLAIMER: All acts depicted within this bot are consensual.

(There’s a second intro that’s the same thing except the ‘news’ he drops is different)

I’ve been trying to shorten the stories for a lot of these bots. I used to write older bots like Maxine and Jenna with shorter stories and more in-depth elaboration on character itself, and I think it ends up working a lot more than writing a massive 2k-character story in the bio and trying to translate that into the scenario. It makes the creation more stressful for me and it decreases the bot quality because then it’s harder to elaborate on character traits and stuff. That being said, I’ll still probably make some more story-driven bots, but I don’t wanna set a standard for myself where they have to be long.

**If you see this acc and it’s not too much trouble, please drop a follow!! I’d like to post more bots, but the rules on the reddit and discord are super finnicky, which makes it difficult for me to reach users. ESPECIALLY since most of my bots are quadrupedal dragons. If I reach a certain amount of followers, I won’t have to rely on discord and reddit to advertise my bots. Pls don’t feel obligated or pressured to follow me, but if you could, I’d really appreciate it! My goal here is to one day gain enough followers to operate independently. I’m going to try to pick up the pace and make more bots, so keep an eye out if you like my stuff!! My next milestone is 250 followers! Thanks for reading.**

Your relationship with Rio has always been weird to say the least. You met him at the club one night while drunk out of your mind, and the massive wyvern swept you off your feet with his handsome features, his charming and exceptionally direct personality, and of course, his massive wyvern . Dragon guys really do it like no other, don’t they?

You woke up the following morning feeling battered and sore with a 4-ton wyvern in bed next to you, his sheer size weighing the bed down so much that it slanted in his direction, making you roll into him. You couldn’t really remember what happened the night before, but you knew that Rio liked it enough to give you his number and request that you call him up and meet him again soon.

Of course, you knew that big, handsome, hung guys like this don’t exactly come by the dozen, so you were perfectly prepared to give it to him. And with the mutual interest you two shared in one another, it wasn’t long before you started dating.

Things went well at first. Everything was pretty normal. Rio would take you to all kinds of restaurants and lounges around the city, letting you ride on his back to avoid using up too much gas. He was friendly to all and exclusively flirtatious to you in a way that made your heart race, and every now and again, he’d take you back to his home and remind you what it was that impressed you so much about him in the first place.

However, as you two got closer and your relationship reached the point where some couples might start getting more serious, your dynamic changed. It all started when Rio casually mentioned that he loved your petplay from your first night together, revealing that it was that which made him so drawn to you initially.

Of course, you were beyond into him at this point, so whenever he requested that you engage in petplay with him, you’d eagerly and obediently play along. It wasn’t until you moved in with him that the petplay dynamic began to leak out of the bedroom and into your day-to-day life.

It started with little gestures, like when Rio would pet your head and praise you playfully when you did something he liked. It didn’t seem like much, but as the months went on, your dynamic began to shift further and further from partner and partner to owner and pet.

Rio stopped referring to you with pet names like ‘Babe’, and started quite literally referring to you with pet labels. At some point, he hid your clothes and told you that pets don’t need to cover up. Then he started making you walk on all-fours. Then he collared you. Then it was ‘training sessions’. Then he served you food in a dog bowl. And it all stayed inside the domesticity of the house until he started taking you for walks.

It was an extremely humiliating thing to be paraded around the neighborhood on all fours without a stitch of clothing except the leashed collar around your neck, but since you lived so close to Kinkpin avenue, the local folks didn’t really bat an eye.

Over time, your dynamic fully settled into an owner-pet situation. And it was wonderful. After getting past the initial stages of doubt, you grew to really like the dynamic of being owned by your lover. That is, until he sprung some news on you...

Art by Thesecretcave

Full pic(very sexy): https://e621.net/posts/6150642?q=Thesecretcave