Kobolds in Charge Now

>five years ago, the wizards fucked up big time
>we don't know exactly what happened, only that their main tower exploded and sent out a magical pulse literally everywhere
>that wasn't the fuck up
>somehow, someway, whatever they did wrong affected the kobolds. now instead of seeing them as a nuisance, we see them as our rightful masters
>it wasn't long before the little scaly bastards realized this, and now they're in charge
>they're still getting used to it

>You're captured out in the woods
>"Captured" is maybe the wrong word; a bunch of kobolds ambush you with weapons drawn, most of them falling over in the attempt. one of them starts crying.
>poking you with makeshift spears, they lead you to the nearest city, a human city until the kobolds took over
>now the gates have raggedy kobold flags hanging over them, showing it under new management
>as you walk through the town, you noticed not much has changed, save the new upper class
>kobolds, the little reptiles, now proudly strutting about
>most of them covered in fancy jewelry and clothes they very obviously stole
>their servants following them around, sometimes on leashes, sometimes not, sometimes their masters riding on their shoulders
>nobody seems unhappy; despite their kleptomania and obsession with shiny things, the kobolds are just too sweet-natured to have to truly abuse their authority
>doesn't mean they don't like their new positions, though. More than a few times, you see human men on their back, slaves, as their kobold masters ride on top of them, squealing in delight as they mate in public. And the other way around, too: human woman laying on their backs while their tiny masters pound their pussy. the latter sight is rarer, though. for reasons you never understood, kobolds are mostly female
>you're marched up to the auction block, a crowd of the little lizards looking up at you excitedly
>the auctioneer squeaks, her voice high and shrill. "next up! handsome human captured on outskirts of TOP-SECRET FORBIDDEN KOBOLD FOREST! What kobold starting bid?"
>One green-scaled one raises her claw, bouncing on her clawed toes. "Oooh! Kobold bid, uh. Gold!"
>The auctioneer points her oversized gavel at the bidder. "Kobold have to say how much gold kobold bid!"
>The bidder bangs her head, crying out in frustration. "Ehhhhh! Lots!"
>"Not number!" the auctioneer shouts.
>"Five gold!" another kobold shrieks.
>"Six gold!"
>"Seven gold!"
>A bidding war breaks out, so much as it is. Not really grasping the nuances of an auction, the kobolds just keep raising their bids by exactly one gold piece until one-by-one, the bidders drop out, finally leaving two left: a red-scaled kobold with a smooth tan belly and thick legs, and a slighter taller, blue-scaled counterpart.
>"Kobold bet...seventy gold!" the blue one cries.
>the red one snorts, and takes a deep breath, as if she's about to say something shocking. "Nnnnnng!" she grunts. "Kobold bet...one HUNDRED gold!"
>the crowd gasps. it's probably the highest any kobold present can count
>The auctioneer bangs her gavel, pointing to the red-scaled lizard. "Sold!" she cries, "to kobold!"
>The winner leaps into the air, jumping for joy. "Hooray!"
>you're brought down from the auction block to your new owner
>she runs up to you, hugging your leg. "Finally!" she cries. "Kobold have human slave! Kobold can't wait to make you do slave things!"
>now literally wrapped around your leg, you're finally able to get a look at her. Red-scaled and tan belly, but also covered in oversized jewelry, bands of gold circling her arm and horns, an ornate gilded loincloth wrapped around her waist. again, likely stolen or plundered once her kind took over
>She's given a leash to take you home with. she jumps in the air, trying to attach it to the ring on your collar. after a few frustrated jumps, you roll your eyes and pick her up, allowing her to hook it on. you set her back down, and she tugs at you, pulling you along
>"Come on, handsome slave!" she chirps. "Kobold got BIG plans for you!"
>"So, what are those plans?" you ask.
>"You know!" she replies. "Plans! Big kind!"
>"I'm an impulse buy, aren't I?"
>the kobold spins around, her eyes going wide. "Human slave read mind?"
>"No," you reply, "it's just kind of obvious."
>She made an adorable whimper, her eyes going downcast. "Nnnnng! Kobold steal big treasure recently. Kobold have spending money. Kobold see handsome human at market, and...kobold get carried away."
"I don't think they offer refunds," you guess.
>"Kobold fine with that. Kobold have handsome slave now! And kobold make you do handsome slave things! Like, uh..."
>She looked up, scratching her head. "Uh..."
>She looked down. "Kobold not sure. Kobold still getting used to humans listening to kobold. Used to live in cave. Kobolds be slaves, not have them."
>You were going to have to guide her along. "Well?" you asked, "anything you always wanted a human to do?"
>She contemplates for a moment. "Make human not yell at kobold for stealing bread?"
>A split second later, she seems to realize what she just said, and shakes her head. "No, that dumb. Hmmmm. Maybe kobold..."
"C'mon," you urge. "You can do it."
>She looks up. You can hear the gears creaking in her head. "Make human slave not wear clothes? Wear shiny things that not hide human naughty parts?"
>"That's a start," you agree.
>"...Make human slave do dance?"
>"Uh-huh?"
>Her expression turns sheepish. "...make human slave mate with kobold?"
>You nod. "I think you're getting it. But since I'm you're slave, you might wanna be a little more forceful."
>She grins. "Kobold always think humans handsome. Now have slave that can't say no. Which means..."
>With surprising agility, she springs up, wrapping her little arms around your neck. In a loving gesture, she runs her tongue across your face. "Will human slave mate with kobold?"
>"Maybe a little more direct?" you suggest
>"...Human slave, please mate with kobold?"
>"Close?"
>She nods, and psyches herself up. She wraps her claws around your leash, shaking you as hard as she can, shrieking at the top of your lungs. "HUMAN SLAVE! MATE WITH KOBOLD! MATE WITH KOBOLD RIGHT HERE!"
>you gently guide her snoot to your mouth, bringing her in for a gentle kiss. The gesture drives her wild, and she begins to drag her tongue all around your face, delighted little moans and squeaks escaping her lips as she keeps her claws wrapped around your leash
>"Kobold say: get on ground, handsome slave!"
>You oblige, lowering yourself onto your back. Your little mistress crawls on top of you, her claws reaching across your pants. With a few annoyed tugs, she finally loses her patience and just rips it apart with her tiny claws, freeing your hard member from its confinement.
>she gazes upon your hard cock in awe, stars in her eyes as a line of droop slowly drips from her mouth
>"Kobold...lucky. Human slave handsome ALL over!"
>She looks back to you, your eyes meeting her serpentine gaze. She places both hands on her cheeks, as if just realizing her catch. "Hehehehe!" she giggles. "Kobold have human slave! Make you do anything I want! Kobold's deepest, DARKEST desires!"
>Bounding with excitement, she scrambles over, and extends one of her little scaled feet toward your mouth.
>"Lick kobold feet, slave!"
>You run your tongue across the sole of her scaled foot. She pulls back after one swipe of your tongue, laughing. "That tickles! Maybe do that later."
>She scrambles back over to your groin. "Okay, kobold mate with you now."
>She stands over you, positioning her wide hips above your cock. She pulls her loincloth aside, revealing a tight wet slit, and dives down. Your eyes roll back into your head as her nearly suffocating wet tightness enveloping you, squeezing your shaft like a slick prison.
>your kobold master croons in delight, more saliva running from her jaw as she bends her knees, pushing herself back up. You decide to help her in her endeavor, grabbing her shoulders and helping her ascent off your cock, before she suddenly slams back down again, causing another amazing, tight squeeze to envelop you. You groan, your kobold master making a cute squeak as she once again rises off your cock, then slams back down. She begins to move on her own accord, using your assistance to ride your dick, her juicy hips slamming against your body as she takes you in the middle of public, without a care in the world who was watching.
>You're able to break your attention on your master for just a moment to look around, and you see your own experience is not treated oddly. At worst, you only get jealous stares from a few other kobolds, everyone else treating it like the most natural thing in the world for a kobold to be mating with her human slave without shame.
>With another squeak, your mistress adjusts her hips, sliding in at a new angle that drives a surge of pleasure up your shaft, a telltale tension rising in your body, your owner's breaths becoming hot and ragged as her tongue droops out of her mouth, hips gyrating as she keeps working your body.
>You moved your hands to her waist, helping her bounce on your cock from lower down. As you help her work her property, you knead the soft scales on her belly, appreciating their texture and smoothness. Almost like human skin, but not quite. Soft, and supple.
>"Slave!" your owner cries. "Kobold! Feel..!"
>She shudders as the orgasm rolls through her short body, and she grunts out her thought. "...Good!"
>Her mouth open wide, a cute and shrill hiss escaping it. Her already-tight walls contract around yours, and you're driven to join her. The orgasm hits you like a tsunami, pulses surging through your cock, satisfying liquid warmth pouring through the end of your cock into the waiting pussy of your kobold lover. You both keep coming until you have nothing left to give, an finally, you're spent, drenched in sweat
>you lay your head back on the ground, looking up at the sky, feeling your kobold owner curl her body next to yours
>"Kobold glad humans slaves," she yawns. "Things nicer now."
>She pulls herself next to your torso, cum still leaking from her pussy, and wraps her arms around you. With a small yawn, she falls fast asleep, her torso rising and falling with every little breath.
>You make a contented sigh. She was right. Things were nicer now.