When a new dragon starts at the company, the top stallions know that they’ve got to take him through their own kind of initiation…
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Steven, or Steve, felt small compared to the horses at the office, though he perhaps should have thought it stranger than it was that everyone there at his new workplace, well…was an equine anthro. They were big and dominating, tall and looming, coming in all natural colours and even some in unnatural shades too, though that was not something that he really had any worry about. As a small, petite dragon with rich, green scales, he was lither than them, though they were more muscled than he expected from office work, even if they were in finance. It was something of an “old boys club” still there, the kind of place that expected a certain kind of masculinity to be at play, even though it was out of keeping with modern times.