Old kobold story

>sitting near the back of a bus, on the way home
>a clearly injured guy with a limp and a blood-filled shoe gets off
>he lives with a full-grown gryphon with the energy of a hatchling; you asked one day
>a smaller dragon squeezes on-board, three kobolds in overlarge, baggy clothes slipping in around it and between its legs
>one, "stands guard," as the drake, a female from the hips, lays down on the back bench seat, the other two sitting down in front of her seat, both pulling out phones and texting
>he looks somewhat uncomfortable, adjusting himself often
>you watch something the size of a billiard ball flop part-way into the leg of his pants
>he grumbles to himself, tagging another in as he slips in under the seat, out of sight of the rest of the bus
>the new one is just as uncomfortable standing up, for the same reasons
>he notices you watching in the reflection of your phone screen and pulls at the front of his pants, giving you a clear outline of everything he's packing
>it's longer than his forearm, some six or eight inches, and looks to be as big around as your wrist
>he mouths, best you can tell from his scaled snout, 'half mast,' and turns half-way away from you, giving you a profile shot of it bulging against the front of his pants
>you see the other two talking to the drake that they got on the bus with
>a few stops from home, they get up to disembark, and the drake gives you a sidelong glance, smiling as she says, 'come along, dear, if you're interested'
>one_hell_of_an_invitation.3gpp
>they lead you to what you assume to be their home
>it's nice, to put it bluntly
>as in, "it's actually a decently sprawling mansion and grounds situated on a cliff," nice
>it gives you distinct Wayne Manor vibes
>as you walk in, there's bustle as several dozen kobold servants line up on either side of the main strip of carpet at the entrance, males on one side, females on the other
>they're wearing baggy harem outfits, like sheer, almost transparent versions of what the ones the drake has with her have on
>you notice the three hurriedly changing outfits, and realize that they're wearing something that looks like a cross between a hard plastic arm sling and a jockstrap that the others aren't
>she nudges you with her shoulder, 'I'd like to extend to you the chance to spend the evening in the company of myself and my entourage'
>hard to say no to that, honestly, so you agree, much to her delight
>she practically squeals, in fact, showing all of her teeth and laughing
>you've just noticed how adorable she is for, in all likelihood, being a couple times your age
>you're lead back to a fairly large room, its floor carpeted with a single, large cushion
>she lays down, and one of the three kobolds she was traveling with kneels next to her and starts rubbing her down
>as the other two help you out of your clothes, she starts groaning, and you notice that her scaled masseuse has begun giving attention to a horizontal gap between two of the scales under her tail
>as he slides his arm into it up to the elbow, you realize what it is, and what's happening
>one of the kobolds undressing you presses up against you, the head of his prick smearing pre-cum up your belly as he forces your mouth open with the tip of his snout, and his forked tongue slips into your mouth
>he's surprisingly good at what he's doing, though there's an odd taste on his tongue, and that hot shaft pressing against you is joined, from the other side by the second kobold, his hands groping at your chest
>their scales are smooth and supple
>after several minutes of the two passing you back and forth, taking turns probing your mouth, tasting you, they lay you back, one sitting on his hip next to your shoulder, the other between your legs, his soft little hands on you, gently stroking you
>you suck in a breath as he leans forward, sliding his hands off of your sensitive bits and up your belly, the tip of his own pressing between your ass cheeks
>he nods at the other one, who turns, getting on his knees, his cock laying across your neck
>you're about to protest that it won't fit when the one between your legs slides effortlessly into your asshole, causing you to suck in a breath as you're hilted
>the other takes advantage of it to slide his cock down your throat
>it feels impossible
>that taste from before, some kind of potion?
>as the thought hits you, the kobold's balls come to rest over your eyes and he swivels his hips, getting good and comfortable
>you can feel them doing something, but all you can do is listen to the sound of their mouths sucking and their teeth clicking together, barely audible over the grumbling they're both making as they enjoy you
>you feel the one in your ass slam in hard, and something hot and thick fills you
>the one in your mouth spasms as its owner lets out a whiny moan, and your stomach starts to feel full
>the two of them slide out as the drake mistress finishes up, and the three shuffle their positions around
>'I have such a hard time keeping up with them, and masturbation is such a waste of potential,' she explains, 'I don't want them breeding anyone else, though.'
>'I hope you understand,' she mutters as the one she'd just been with presses his slimy tip to your lips
>it's gonna be a long night
>the kobolds are still laying on you when you wake up
>the drake lady had called it a night once the three had tired themselves out the first time
>that potion, and it was a potion, had lasted the entire night, though
>once they'd gotten ready to go again, they'd started right back up with you
>you thought that all of it would make you sick, but you feel fine
>even as you're woken up by a similarly odd taste and a tongue in your mouth again
>it feels thicker, though, and the tip's not forked
>the drake lady's voice gets you to open your eyes, 'good morning, dear. Have a nice night?'
>you nod, and she goes back in, that tongue sliding past the back of your teeth and into your throat
>it's not really intrusive
>man, potions
>you really ought to pick up alchemy
>you just lay there, enjoying the feminine attention
>your legs itch
>there's a loud, wet, sucking noise as she finally pulls back, a bluish-white liquid mixed with her saliva
>your ass hurts, and you assume the potion from last night wore off early
>but it's from above your asshole, closer to your tailbone
>the itch from your legs extends up to your crotch and belly
>'I hope you don't mind, but they really outdid themselves last night.'
>she giggles, 'I think they deserve a reward.'
>you look down in time to watch the end of the transformation
>your feet are digitigrade and draconic, with taloned toes and scales running up to your lower belly
>you even have a tail
>you throw your head back as she sticks a claw between a pair of scales between your legs
>'a bit sensitive, hmm?'
>oh god, that was amazing
>what do they call it, a cloaca?
>you put your own fingers between them, and start stroking
>you feel your entire lower body convulse, and fluid squirts out from between them
>that doesn't feel right
>you were kind of expecting...
>'oh, that's the reward I was talking about, dear.'
>you blink
>she means...
>oh
>the kobolds are standing behind her, licking their chops
>ohh
>damn
>'now, be gentle with her, boys,' she loops around behind you, holding your shoulders, 'this is her first time.'
>you're not sure you like being called a girl
>and this isn't really your first time, considering last night
>but you don't think you care, and you're sure they don't
>she wraps her tail around your belly as they line up
>you finally get a good look at their cocks
>the things must be twelve inches long, bobbing above those huge balls
>those scaly little hands lay across the top of your hips, the tip of his cock sliding into you
>followed by the rest of it
>you can feel it squishing around inside you
>forcing you open
>your legs draw up as he defies logic and fits the entire thing inside you
>he draws a hissed breath in through his teeth as he draws back
>oh god, this is insane
>he slams right back inside, starting to piston into you
>it feels absolutely amazing
>once he picks up speed, your body just goes slack, your breathing going ragged and shaky
>you lose track of time as he just goes to town on you
>you finally get a good breath as he slows to a few hard, pounding thrusts
>his eyes meet yours, and his tongue is dangling out of his mouth
>full of lust and longing
>this is likely the first time he's had sex with someone aside from his mistress
>and he's really, really enjoying it
>he grits his teeth, growling a bit
>you let out a loud whine as something hot, thick, and slimy shoots into you
>it's not like a jet, either
>just a bunch of big, heavy globs
>by the time he's finished, he's panting through chattering teeth
>'enjoying yourself, sweety?'
>he nods, sidling backward, his cock flopping out, soft
>'really did a number on you, did she?'
>it's the first time you've seen one of them go soft after sex
>were you really that good, or was it just that you were new meat to him?
>the next two are much the same, leaving you tired, shaky, and jelly-legged
>once the three of them are done, and a thick, slimy mess is coating your tail, thighs, and the floor around your back end, she lets go of you
>'I think I'll let the four of you get a bit better acquainted.'
>she giggles, 'after last night, I wasn't quite sure that was possible, but like always, you humans find ways to surprise me.'
>thankfully, the three of them are worn out
>they crawl up onto you again, cuddling up against you, muttering and groaning in the midst of your collective afterglow
>you feel kinda weird after a few minutes
>one of the kobolds lets out a confused grunt
>you look down past him, your stomach starting to swell
>actively
>you're confused and quite scared as you watch it happen, then you feel something shift inside you
>it's only been ten minutes, at most
>you grunt again as something starts to move
>ten freaking minutes
>you start to shiver and convulse again as your slit parts open, the pointed end of a shiny, wet, white egg poking out
>you push again, getting it half-way out of your hole
>finally, on the third push, it pops out and rolls off of the side of your tail
>one down
>who knows how many more to go
>it takes some monumental effort, but after about half an hour, you've managed to push out a total of five eggs
>and you're pretty sure there's at least one more left inside you
>as you're working on it, the drake lady knocks and invites herself in
>'oh my, that's quite the clutch of eggs for your first time.'
>you're panting, laying on the floor, and you just laid a half dozen eggs
>and she's giggling
>'I'm sorry, truly I am. I don't mean to laugh. I'm just seeing this from the outside for the first time.'
>she turns to the side, walking towards you along a long, meandering path
>'it's a bit surreal to me, is all.'
>there's a thick, swollen cock swaying between her back legs
>'especially considering, well, I'm sure you can see.'
>oh god
>this is either going to be amazing, or it'll be hell on earth
>she puts her snout under your side and rolls you onto your front, gesturing towards you
>the kobolds move in and help you up onto your knees
>'there we go.'
>she slips in over top of you, the tip of her cock swaying below your slit
>you can feel the heat coming off of it, and it's doing crazy things to you
>it feels amazing, and she hasn't even put it in yet
>she tenses, and you can feel it slap against your belly
>'not quite.'
>once more, and the tip slips inside you
>'oh! oh~! there we go~.'
>she huffs a bit, then moans
>'this is amazing~.'
>she lets herself kneel down into you, the knot at the base pressing against your tender slit
>you...
>you feel like you can't get a usable breath
>she's moaning and whimpering more than you were as she slams into you
>practically screaming in fact
>you feel her scaled claws against your chest, pulling your back against her as her thrusts become weaker and more rapid
>'oh gods~!'
>she gives one last, hard push, her knot popping into you
>her seed is in an entirely different class from the kobolds
>it feels thick, but silky smooth as it pours into you
>and the sumptuous heat of it as it fills your every nook and cranny is amazing
>'oh- oh my. that was simply amazing.'
>you can't really disagree
>'I, um, I do believe I'm stuck. I've never done this, is this normal?'
>part of you wants to laugh, but it's quieted by the part that's dead tired, even after just having woken up
>you explain that, for the anatomy she had, it is
>'oh good, I was a bit worried.'
>she giggles, playing with your hair
>'I do so hate to put my guests out, you understand, but you seemed to make such a good little egg-layer. I wanted - needed - to experience you for myself.'
>you feel the mess in your belly slosh as she shifts, laying on top of you and turning your head to look at her
>she kisses you, lightly
>then again, her lips parting yours
>there's no taste to her mouth as she slips her tongue in
>she lets out a faint little moan as her knot starts to shift
>you draw up, leaking your own clear fluids
>then it pops loose
>you start to clench again, but something is in the way
>her seed, wherever it's touched air, has seized up and hardened
>it's not going anywhere
>'ooh~, someone's going to be sporting that breeder belly for a while, aren't they?'
>you kinda like how catty she's being
>that feels kinda weird
>but so did being pregnant and laying eggs, but that ended up feeling good in the end
>you lay there with her for a while, letting her play with your swollen belly
>and the kissing, the kissing hadn't stopped
>after a while, you feel something coming loose again
>the eggs the kobolds gave you stretched you out a bit
>so, the three eggs your draconic hostess gave you don't take much effort to lay
>'oh, goodness me. that was probably the best experience I've had in a while.'
>she puts her head under your neck
>'And I'd - love - to just keep on going, but I'm sure you have a job, and coming into work with half of a dragon as your lower body, and a few more riding along, as it were, might compromise that.'
>shit
>fucking hell
>god - fucking - damnit
>...
>she's right
>'oh, don't worry, the potion will wear off in the next few minutes.'
>not what you're upset about, but still
>that's... good?
>kinda?
>no, yeah, that's good
>'and with everything you've given me today,' she gestures to the pile of eggs, 'I feel like I need to give you something in return.'
>you try to tell her she owes you nothing, but she insists
>she gestures to the three kobolds
>'I'm sure you have some use for them. they're rather gifted at alchemy, more than proficient at housework, and quite a bit better company than a pet.'
>despite your urging, she is right
>not needing to keep house for yourself is definitely useful
>and being gifted at alchemy
>you could do this
>like
>whenever you wanted to
>you accept
>"reluctantly"