Accepting Sacrifices

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#3 of Dragon's Travels

Hunter and his new apprentice encounter a group of worshipful kobolds.


In the narrow passes between high mountains, a chill wind howls across stone and lichen. Gravel stirs from granite ledges, echoing ominously as it rattles down sheer cliffs. A young goblin looks up at the noise, the piercings in her pointed green ears jingling as she shifts uneasily.

Reaching up to fiddle with her ear piercings, Sadie's eyes darted towards the lithe, black dragon stretched out along the length of their wagon. Hunter's wings were outspread to soak up the small amount of sun shining down at high noon, their tips touching either sideboard of the wagon. This left her only the few feet of the wagonbed above his head to herself, his body stretched out in a nap across the rest as the wooden wheels rattled along. Her mentor's continued lack of concern calmed her somewhat to the possibility of rocks falling down upon them, and she returned her attention to the small fairy clutched in her slender green fingers.

The little creature was passive, its pastel skin soft against her own as it regarded her. Barely a handspan and a half tall, it reclined in her palm as if it were a luxurious sofa, exposing elegantly delicate limbs and a miniscule bust. Three more fairies watched her, lined up along the soft flesh of her thigh in a seated row. Exchanging silent chatter, they occasionally glanced towards a fairy corpse that lay beside her on the wagonbed. Strangely, they were seemingly untroubled by it.

"They don't seem very willing," Sadie said to the dragon, sounding faintly disappointed. "Actually, they barely seem to care what I do to them. That's not very exciting... Why'd you tell me to practice on these?"

Black nostrils flared as Hunter snorted in annoyance, rousing from his half-doze. Red eyes opened to slits, and he glanced over at her, taking in the corpse of her first victim and the fairy still held in her palm. He grunted.

"You have to tell them they'll like it." His eyes closed again as he resettled back against the bundled cloth he'd made into a makeshift bed. The slow progress through the mountains was irritating him slightly, as normally he would fly over these peaks in a single day. With his new apprentice to think of, that wasn't possible. "Fairies will believe anything. They're not very bright, but they're good at listening, and once you tell them something it becomes true to them. Very easy to train. Make good pets... or toys."

Sadie regarded the pastel little creature with a skeptical gaze. It looked back, the little black orbs of its eyes obscured briefly by a slow blink. It didn't attempt to be seductive, or to flee... in fact, it barely seemed motivated to move. Fairies were cold-blooded creatures, despite their mammalian features, and in these frigid mountains they mostly were attracted to anything warm. Beyond that, food, and occasionally mating, they rarely bothered doing anything, it seemed.

Pondering for a moment on what to tell the her toy to believe, Sadie began to feel a faint pressure from her bladder. Only a brief hesitation passed through her before she decided what to do.

"Piss tastes delicious," she said slowly, focusing on speaking simply and clearly for the fairy. "You want to do nothing more than drink it. If you died drinking it, you'd die happy. Being full of piss would feel so good, it'd make you cum over and over."

The little fairy's eyes widened slowly as it took this all in, tiny pointed ears perked as it listened attentively, nodding slightly with each statement. Sadie smiled, starting to believe the words of her mentor just as the fairy now believed her own words. She lowered the fairy down between her legs, its companions watching interestedly from her thigh as she pressed its face to the small hole above her slit.

"Piss comes out here," she informed it.

As simple as that, it was sucking greedily at her urethra, trembling and whimpering in need. She felt a blush of arousal run through her at its willingness, her pussy growing wet against the fairy's body as she tried to relax her bladder. The alien sensation of the small tongue inside her pisshole made her shiver, and with that, she let go.

Pee began to pour out of her and into the fairy's mouth, the creature gripping the folds of her labia tightly with tiny fingers to keep the initial blast of urine from pushing it away. Keeping its lips locked against her pisshole, it didn't miss a drop, opening its throat so it could accept the full flow straight into its stomach. It was so tiny that she barely felt half done before its belly began to swell, the internal pressure stretching it tight so it pushed up against her pussy, a round, firm little bulge. The fairy seemed to be cumming as it filled, a tiny trickle of squirt running down the goblin's fingers as she held it.

She felt something give inside the fairy, and suddenly it shuddered violently in her grip, though it didn't part its lips from her urethra. It seemed its stomach had ruptured inside it, overstretched from the amount it had contained. The skin of its belly was now the only thing keeping the comparatively huge volume of piss from gushing out of its small body. Urine filled up its insides, pumping out of its torn stomach to swirl through her abdominal cavity, making her tummy taut and plump as it pressed up against the goblin's wet slit. Even as its vitals were soaked in pee, the fairy quivered happily, lost in the taste of piss and the orgasmic feeling of it warming her body from the inside.

Its friends gasped in high pitched voices as the little fairy female finally popped, its belly bursting like an overfilled waterskin. The sharp release of pressure gouted pee and fairy guts up into the goblin girl's pussy, and she moaned at the sudden sensation of warmth, piss and blood trickling down her thighs.

The last drops of urine dribbling down her leg, Sadie lifted the broken fairy up in a trembling hand, showing it to its friends as it spent its final moments lapping piss from its hands. It didn't seem to care about the fatal wound that had opened its belly, still shuddering weakly with orgasm as it licked urine off its fingers. They all regarded her, watching until she went still, her tiny pastel-colored nipples hard with arousal even as she died.

Breathing shallowly with excitement, Sadie tossed the corpse over the side of the wagon, leaving it in the dirt. She pointed urgently at one of the three remaining fairies. "You want to suck my clit until I cum." She pointed to the other two, speaking in a clipped command. "Piss soaked fairy guts taste delicious and you want to lick up all of it from my thighs and insides."

The fairies immediately went to work, flitting down on gossamer wings and crowding around her crotch, little mouths and tongues flicking over her sensitive parts as she trembled. A smile on her lips, Sadie stood up shakily, earning another slit-eyed glance from Hunter.

"Enjoying yourself now, are you?" he asked, tone faintly amused. "Try to make those final three last... it's a long ride through these mountains, and we're not likely to find any other entertainment along the way."

Ahead of them, the horses pulling the wagon whickered quietly, reins jingling as they clopped along the stone path. They needed no direction, as there was nowhere for them to make a wrong turn. Some of Sadie's excitement faded as she considered how boring her apprenticeship to the dragon had been thus far. For the first snuff-massacre, she had gotten to see only the first kill, then the aftermath of the other five willing victims. That had been the sexiest experience of her life, but still, she had missed so much of it. Since then, they'd rented this wagon and headed into the mountains, following the dragon's direction. They hadn't seen a soul since then, and these fairies were the most interesting thing she'd found to occupy herself with in the three days they'd been traveling.

As their tiny mouths tended to her messy pussy, she scooped up the other dead fairy and tossed it over the side as well. Sighing, she stood upright on the wagonbed, swaying with its slight bounces across the stone pass as she looked forward. It was all the same bleak gray, for as far as she could see. Occasional patches of lichen spotted the walls, though they were not much more colorful. The wind blew hard and cold in sudden gusts. If not for a small bit of the dragon's magic keeping her warm, she'd be freezing, naked as she was.

Sadie's mind began to wander, trying to think of interesting things to do with her fairies for the rest of the trip. The erotic thoughts helped her along, and a pleasant tingle moved through her as the one at her clit began to bring her close to orgasm. The other two were cleaning her up diligently, one having shoved its full upper half inside her.

Biting her lip, her gaze unfocused as the climax ran through her. One green hand came up to play with a pierced dark green nipple, pinching and tugging as her legs trembled. The wave of pleasure surged through her, heart pounding as it filled her up. It was good one, and the fairy seemed to know how to make it last, easing off slowly as she came down.

Sliding slowly onto her knees, Sadie sighed in satisfaction. In the moment of ecstasy, she had recalled standing on the auction block, a slave to be sold. Hunter had ruined a fellow slave, broken her with his magnificent cock right there, seconds after buying her. Sadie remembered how the slave had loved it, even though she'd pissed herself in fear beforehand. Her fairy's own death by urine had been what reminded her of it, dredging the memory up from a few days past, though it was she was sure she would never forget. Thinking of that kobold girl's willingness, her excitement when faced with death and the excitement of the others watching her meet it... it had made her want nothing more than to learn how to snuff like Hunter did.

Coming back to herself as the tremors of afterglow faded, she found the fairy that had tended to her clit had now cuddled into her meager cleavage, napping. She stroked it lightly along the spine as its two friends finished up with cleaning her, the tickling feeling of their tongues a pleasant sensation.

Raising her gaze again to the pass before her, Sadie suddenly froze, breath catching.

Hunter didn't move, but noticed her sudden stillness. "What is it?", he asked quietly

"There's creatures ahead of us. Blocking the pass, a band of short things. Kobolds, I think," she whispered. "More are coming from somewhere... they keep stepping out from cracks in the wall." She swallowed, putting a protective hand over the fairies as the other two flitted up to join their friend in the safety of her cleavage. "They don't look friendly."

"Stay calm," Hunter said. "I promised to protect you as well as guide you; we'll be safe. None have bows, correct?"

"None yet," she affirmed, feeling a bit calmer. Of course she was safe, with the black dragon beside her. It occurred to her then that the only reason anyone might dare attack them was that they hadn't seen the Nightfury, with him laid out flat at the bottom of the wagon for his nap. She grinned in anticipation of the moment they realized their mistake.

Still lying on the wagonbed, Hunter seemed utterly relaxed. The sun was still shining down through the mountains and warming his wings, though it was almost about to slip behind a peak and leave them in shade. He saw no reason to stir himself until it was gone, and so waited, listening as the kobolds shouted out to their approaching wagon.

"Halt, traveler!" A leader stepped forward from the mob, her small, sleek body unadorned save for a large headdress with a golden coil. "I am the Priestess Vilme, master of this pass. These are my congregation, the people of these two mountains." She raised her hands, indicating the mountains to either side of the pass, their twin peaks dominating the sky. "We demand holy tithe of any who make use of our pass. Give over a fifth of your goods and coin, and we will let you go forward."

Eyeing the rubies and gold making up the Priestess's headdress, Sadie figured that they didn't really need the money. "I have no goods or coin, Priestess," she called back cheerily, and truthfully enough. As a slave she'd given up everything, albeit willingly, and now Hunter handled all their money. Though, she wasn't sure where he kept it.

The Priestess waved a hand. "Then we must take your wagon, you poor soul. Unhitch your horses - we will leave you one, and even give you a saddle, as you seem unfit to ride bareback. Hurry now, or there will be trouble." She appeared almost apologetic, but it was clear she wasn't going to back down just because Sadie seemed poor. At least the males in the group weren't eyeing her with any particular malice, though they did seem interested in her breasts in a curious way, as they were something that their females lacked.

Grinning widely at the little kobold, Sadie casually stroked her fairies, who peeked out over the side of her palm to inspect the score of scaly bandits. "If you do not move, I also promise there will be trouble - and that I will enjoy it when it comes."

The Priestess bared her sharp teeth, the soft scales of her muzzle pulling back to expose the pointed rows. Placing an offended hand on her slender chest, she lifted a palm, pushing it towards Sadie in a sharp gesture. "I will not ask again, interloper. Dismount your wagon so we may inspect and claim it, by the will of the sacred Dragon!"

It was then that the sun slipped behind the eastern peak, leaving them all in the gloomy cold of a mountain's shadow. With it's last rays glinting off the Priestess's headdress, Sadie realized that the coiling golden pattern on it was that of a dragon, the head looking out above Vilme's brow. She understood in that moment the object of the kobold's religion, and knew with it how this would play out before she even heard her mentor stir.

With the disappearance of warmth, Hunter sighed, knowing his resting was done for the day. Holding back grunts of stiffness from lying on the lumpy cloth atop the hard wagonbed, he rose up slowly his lying posture, wings still spread wide. It was impressive, with the way his black scales glittered in the gloom, his sleek body seeming full of sinuous power. Gasps rose from the kobolds as he came into view, Priestess Vilme's hands dropping to her sides in shock and awe. As he turned about to face them, his deeply red eyes taking them all in, they all began to drop down onto their knees.

"Both of you are taking my will for granted," he growled softly. "You will cease, and listen. There will be no fighting, no taking of wagons." He pointed firmly towards the wood he stood upon, then to Sadie. "This wagon is my own, and this girl is my apprentice. She has my sacred protection, and you incur my holy wrath by threatening her."

Sadie looked up at him, almost as awed as the prostrate kobolds. He seemed so commanding sometimes, though his body was lithe and alluring. His red eyes flicked to her, and she blushed in admonishment, realizing he had reprimanded her alongside the Priestess.

"Please, oh magnificent god!" The Priestess crawled forward, throwing herself to the ground before the wagon, utterly debased. "Accept our apologies, we did not mean to anger you! Our service, our lives are yours for this misconduct. Tell us how we can please you, sacred Dragon, master of we lowly half-drakes." She looked up, smiling with tears in her eyes, seeming overjoyed to see the dragon despite her words. "We have not had your like here for generations. Our mountains, wealth, homes, and hearts, all are open to you. Nothing is beyond your reach when you are among my people, for you are a magnificent king among us."

Hunter slowly smirked, looking down at the score of submissive kobolds. To Sadie, he spoke under his breath, "Looks like our trip through these mountains will be a little more interesting..."

Aloud, he spoke with a tone of seductive command, making every kobold look to him and shiver. "Hear me then, my subjects... I wish comfort and care, servants to tend my needs." At this, he ran a hand down his shaft, huge even when not erect. Several kobolds panted in desire, the Priestess seeming overjoyed.

"I will service you myself, grand Dragon!" Vilme called, the excitement in her voice plain for all to hear. "You will have as many additional concubines as you wish, I-"

Cutting across her with a laugh, the Nightfury dropped to the ground, feet thumping against stone before he slowly strode to the little Priestess. Sadie scrambled down after him, trailing after Hunter like a prophet keeping close to her god.

Grabbing up Vilma, Hunter raised her up to his eye level, holding her by the throat as she looked at him in confusion. Red eyes bore into her, and he leered at her with a possessive stare, murmuring just loud enough for all the kobolds to hear.

"Most of all, I desire willing sacrifices."

Vilma's eyes widened, a blush creeping over her scales as she struggled for breath. She raised shaky hands to Hunter's wrist, then ran her little fingers down to where he gripped her throat. Meeting his eyes, she held him against her as she started to run out of breath, a smile growing on her lips as she showed her god her willingness. Moisture trickled down her legs as her slit grew wetter with each fading breath.

Before she could expire, Hunter dropped her to the ground, where she gasped and writhed on the stone. One clawed hand shot between her legs, and she came after a moment's touch, catching her breath slowly after a body-wracking orgasm. Her headdress lay in the dirt beside her, her muzzle parted as she breathed deeply. All the kobolds looked on, eagerly awaiting her pronouncement.

"It will be done," she rasped, in a voice full of lust and worship.

Less than an hour later, Hunter lounged upon a stone throne deep within the mountains, three young servant kobolds moving their mouths along his hard cock while he awaited the first sacrifices give their lives up for his pleasure.

Standing to one side of his throne was Priestess Vilma, her headdress once again in place and one hand idly rubbing her aching throat. On the other side was a certain Priest Temond, whom he'd assumed was also a Priestess until he'd been gently corrected. Temond wore the same headdress as Vilma, and spoke with a soft, unassuming voice. Given how similar male and female kobolds were when not aroused, Hunter didn't feel too bad about the mistake.

Apparently, Temond was the religious leader of the second mountain. He sensed a bit of competitiveness between the two holy kobolds, and occasionally a spark of sexual tension as well. It amused him, and he knew he wouldn't want either to give themselves up too soon.

On the arm of the throne, Sadie perched, legs spread and her new fairy pets busily humping and rubbing her slit. She was giving orders to the kobolds on his cock, telling them how best to service his 20 inch shaft as it throbbed against their mouths. He'd convinced them she was his apostle, and that her word was as good as his own on what he'd enjoy. In the few days they'd been together she'd learned much about how to please him, and was making good use of that knowledge now.

"Don't be so timid, you cute little lizards," she chided. "Bite him. One of you, at least, use your teeth! Don't worry, it'll be fine. It won't hurt him, he likes it. One of you others, take him deep into your throat. Don't worry if you can't breathe, dying while blowing him would just make him happier!" Her eyes glinted with happiness as she ordered the submissive kobolds about, glad for the entertainment.

The kobold servants glanced up to Hunter. All seemed to be quite young for kobolds, the oldest perhaps the same age as Sadie herself. He nodded his agreement to her commands.

Slowly, the three of them repositioned, with a little green-scaled female starting to open her jaw around his cockhead, eyes closing and body shuddering as she sucked and shoved it deeper into her mouth and throat. A slightly larger kobold girl with cyan scales started to nip at the underside of his shaft, biting down. He grunted his pleasure, and she seemed encouraged, starting to bite harder, using all of her sharp teeth to try and sink into the tough skin of his cock - without success. The final servant, a very young, light pink male, knelt with his face pushed into the Nightfury's balls. He lapping at them with a short flat tongue while his cock drooled a puddle on the floor, letting out occasional whimpers of happiness.

Overall, it was a quite pleasing arrangement after Sadie's corrections. He rewarded her with a hand on her thigh, gently stroking the sensitive inner skin. She smiled down at him, pleased with herself and enjoying the touch.

At that moment, the doors to his new private chamber swung open, and four kobolds entered to present themselves to him. He looked them over with interest as the room was resealed by guards outside, pleased with his potential sacrifices. All four were clearly eager, looking at him with hopeful, even seductive gazes. Their bodies were each pear-shaped, thick, smoothly curved thighs with wide hips coming up to meet soft, shapely bellies. Scales glittered as they caught the light, narrow chests heaving with excited breaths. Their short muzzles were parted, sharp teeth wet, the inside of their maws as wet and inviting as any pussy.

Directing his gaze between their legs, the dragon saw three of the sacrifices were female, large clits hard and poking out of their soaking slits. The last was male, and rather well endowed for a kobold, nearly 7 inches from tip to sheath. The spike-shaped shaft dripped a river of precum, twitching and ready for his final orgasm.

Looking over them, Hunter felt his cock throb in arousal, making the little kobold choking on his dick jerk suddenly as his shaft swelled inside her.

With so much on his plate, Hunter was content to let himself warm up a bit before getting into the meat. Lightly squeezing Sadie's thigh, he wrapped his other hand around the back of the head of the kobold girl deepthroating his cock. The little one looked up at him, her green eyes a slightly darker shade than the color of her scales. Despite stretching her throat to the limit, she had barely managed to take half of him. Now serving mostly as a cockwarmer, she was keeping still as she adjusted to the massive thing shoved down through her mouth into her upper chest. He looked away from her, meeting Sadie's eyes as she watched the little kobold with faint envy.

"Would you care to know something curious about kobolds, apprentice?", the dragon asked. He glanced towards the male kobold, beckoning him forward with a black claw. Sadie turned her gaze slowly towards the endowed male, smirking slightly as the excited kobold gave a spurt of precum at being called forward.

"They can change their gender at will," he explained casually, "Though going one way is quite different than going another, and they can only do it twice. There's no difference besides the genitals, you see, and the sheath and vagina are very similar... To go from female to male is very pleasurable, often leaving a kobold cumming repeatedly as their new cock grows from the bud of their clit."

The female kobolds squirmed, one reaching down to flick her clit with a claw as Sadie and Hunter's gazes fell on them. "I-I could do it for you, great Dragon," one stuttered. "I would be happy to demonstrate, i-if-"

"Quiet yourself," the Nightfury murmured darkly, cool voice carrying a weighted promise of death. The girl trembled, smiling shakily as she nodded. "The other way of change," the dragon continued, "Is far more painful. Male to female requires that the cock be literally ripped off, revealing the new clit beneath. Voluntary hormonal changes loosen the connection of the shaft to the base, but it won't fall off without a little help."

At this point, the trembling male spoke, his voice a flutter of nervous excitement. "I've initiated the process, great Dragon..." Even as his words came out, he seemed to grow more feminine, the timbre of his voice changing, his bearing shifting. All in a moment, his cock seemed out of place on his body, his attitude and look shifting from that of a male kobold to that of a female.

Growling in pleasure, Hunter smiled. "Good. Sadie... go and remove his cock. Help him enjoy his final moments as a man. Afterward, be sure to bring me his shaft."

Slipping off the side of the throne, her fairies flitting about her, Sadie swayed slowly over to the shivering kobold male. A seductive smile spread across her face, and she reached down as she came close, wrapping skilled green fingers around his still-hard shaft.

"You know," she whispered, leaning close as she started to stroke him off. "Once your cock is off, my master is going to ruin you. He'll make you a little scaly bitch... pump you so full with that big cock that you split in half down the belly." One of her fingertips stroked down over the kobold's navelless stomach, and the male let out a moan in a voice that sounded as girly as her own. His hips twitched, cock pulsing in her grip as a spurt of precum oozed over her fingers.

"Or maybe he'll make me do it... I'll probably make a bigger mess of you, but at least it'll be fun for us both." Her lips brushed the kobold's throat as she pulled away slightly, lowering both hands to its cock and adjusting her grip to pump it two handed. Standing in front of him with their hips separated with just enough room for her to jack him off with his cock pointed up at their faces, she smiled. "First we'll have to take this pretty dick off, though. Almost a shame..."

Caressing the length, she played her fingertips along the underside of the shaft, making the kobold tremble and press against her, his hands clutching her shoulders. Claws dug into her skin, and he looked up at her, eyes full of lust. "Please..." he breathed, voice trembling. "I want it all so much. Take my cock... take..."

His eyelids fluttered closed, muzzle parting in pleasure as his shaft throbbed. A low whine of ecstasy came from his mouth, and Sadie cooed to him, one had cupping the bottom of his shaft while the other milked out his seed. His last male orgasm sprayed up onto her budding green breasts, thick seed sticking to her skin in warm ropes. She smiled at him, leaning close to kiss the tip of his muzzle. Then, tightening her grip at the base of his still-spurting cock, she stepped back and yanked on his malehood, bracing his chest with a flattened palm.

With a small dribble of blood and a wet ripping sound, the cock tore cleanly away from the kobold's crotch, a final cumshot oozing from the pointed tip as Sadie held the detached member in her hand. The newly female kobold fell to her knees and cried out in agonized joy. Where her member had been attached, there was now only the large nub of a clit, hard and twitching as cum dribbled from the urethral hole below. An area of raw scaleless flesh showed around it where the cock's base had once covered, though it was bleeding only slightly. The sheath that her now-detached cock had emerged from was already wet with arousal, having become a fully functional pussy, some of the raw flesh around it shining with feminine juices.

On a whim, Sadie drew her foot back and kicked the girl's new pussy, hitting the clit directly as her toe swung up. The kobold screamed, spasming violently as they fell back onto the floor, a rictus grin of needle-sharp teeth on their face as they had their first orgasm as a female. Piss sprayed from their urethra, coating Sadie's feet as she hefted the severed cock, smiling at the spectacle of the kobold writhing in masochistic climax.

Turning, she casually skipped over to the throne, ignoring the aroused, envious stares of the other three kobold females. Kneeling next to the throne like a knight offering up their blade in fealty, she presented the still-hard cock to her master. Hunter took it with a soft chuckle, though she didn't miss the pleasure and lust in his eyes. His hand had been tight on the skull of the kobold deepthroating his cock throughout the entire short show. Only now was the young green kobold stirring, having passed out when the Nightfury had shoved his cockhead into her belly.

She returned to her task soon enough, breathing shallowly through her nose while Hunter inspected the base of the cock. "A clean removal. Excellent work, apprentice... Rise, and come closer."

Fairies landing among her hair, Sadie stood, keeping an attentive posture before the Nightfury. Inside, she glowed at the compliment, almost as reverent of the dragon as these kobolds... though for far different reasons. She watched with curiosity as the drake breathed out against the severed base of the cock, a puff of flame washing against bloody flesh. It seemed to glow, though not quite as if it were burning. Then, he turned it around and pressed the base of the severed cock against Sadie's crotch, placing it where her own cock would be if she had been born with one.

As she opened her mouth to ask what he was doing, Sadie's eyes opened wide, feeling a sudden, new sensation. There was a burning, light and tickling against her, though it quickly intensified into a sudden flash of searing pain. With the pain came new feelings, things she had never before experienced. As Hunter withdrew his hand, fingers trailing along the cock's shaft, she could FEEL it. The cock twitched, and she felt that too, knew it was in response to her own arousal.

Stumbling back, she lowered her hand to the hard member, moaning as she felt her own pleasurable touch. "Y-you gave me a cock!" she cried, overwhelmed. "You can DO that?"

"It's a small bit of magic - only temporary," he said calmly. "Leave our freshly made girl to clean up her mess now... I'm satisfied with how you treated her, and have plans for that one." Behind Sadie, the kobold the cock had come from whimpered, then she heard the sound of slurps as she started to lap up her own piss.

"Instead, I want you to pick one of these lovely ladies..." At this, the Nightfury waved a hand towards the three female sacrifices. They straightened up at the attention, one guiltily whipping a hand away from her slit as her eyes flicked away from the kobold cleaning the floor. Hunter's teeth showed, though his expression was more hungry than charming. "And snuff them, however you please... but do try to impress me."

Sadie nodded at once, unable to take a hand away from her new cock, fingers running across it. It felt so good, so strange. The way it throbbed, how hard it was... for some reason, it seemed to draw her attention away from anything else. It filled her with an urgent need she'd never felt, a male sort of arousal that drove her to take what she wanted. Stroking herself, she wondered if this was how futa goblins always felt, and how they managed to contain themselves from pumping every hole they saw.

Turning to the three female sacrifices, she strode over and grabbed the one that had been playing with herself, mouth crushing against the kobold's muzzle as she pressed it back against a wall. The kobold's tongue moved against her lips as it gave way to her needs, its soft scaled hands slipping under her own fingers to take her cock in its grip. "Please, holy apostle... the god is watching. Do not be gentle. I do not want it to be the slightest bit gentle..."

The kobold squeezed Sadie's cock as she spoke, and a surge of pleasure made the goblin girl moan, knees going weak and nipples hardening against the smooth chest of the sacrificial female. She turned and flung the other woman to the ground, her two companions stepping away, watching eagerly from the wall as they played with themselves.

Gasping as she fell on her shoulder, the kobold moaned at the pain, rolling onto her back and spreading herself for the goblin. Sadie grabbed her by the hips, her fairies falling from her hair to lightly tumble through the air as she slammed her new cock into the slut. It radiated pleasure at being in the tight hole, and she knew then for the first time how good it felt for others when they fucked her. Her own slit was soaked, but she left it, preferring the new experience of pounding the trembling kobold's crotch.

It was an effort to remind herself to snuff the scaly slut, but her hands naturally sought out the kobold's throat as soon as she thought of it, slowly wringing it in a tighter and tighter grip. As Sadie grew rougher, the kobold girl seemed to shudder and moan even more, though she couldn't make a sound past the goblin's squeezing hands. She eased up for just a moment, wanting to hear the sweet, masochistic moans.

"Ass..." the kobold whimpered. "It hurts... don't stop... hurt me... my ass hurts so much..."

Looking down, Sadie realized that in her haste, she had plunged her cock into the wrong hole. The kobold's neglected pussy was above the asshole she'd slipped into instead, and she saw that her rough pounding had begun to break the tight virgin hole, agonizingly tearing and stretching. The wetness she had mistaken for pussy juice was instead hot blood, leaking out around her cock. Above where her shaft disappeared into the kobold, its slit was spread and soaked with arousal, her clit throbbing madly.

Retightening her grip, she cut off the kobold's words with a choked sound. The kobold woman arched her back, taking more of Sadie's cock, her hole stretching and tearing further as the spike-shaped cock plunged deeper inside. Hips drawing back, the goblin girl started to hammer at the sacrificial slut, hips pounding hard enough to make her green ass jiggle in obscene waves. She heard a grunt of appreciation from Hunter at the sight, and caught even the Priest staring in fascination.

Something clattered across the stones towards the rutting pair of them, and she paused in her near-rape of the half conscious kobold, looking towards it. It was a knife - sheathed, but unclasped and slid slightly from the protective leather, handle within easy reach.

Not questioning its origin, she took it with her left hand and raised it high, flicking off the sheath with a quick wrist movement. The kobold saw it and pointed to her own throat, breathless blue face trying to mouth the words "I'm cumming".

Sadie didn't need to hear them. The ruined asshole of the kobold squeezed around her cock, and Sadie cried out in raw ecstasy and bloodlust. She sawed across the kobold's slender neck, her other hand gripping the shoulder and shoving the body down onto her shaft. The slut squirted against Sadie's belly as she was sacrificed, her final orgasm making her neglected pussy quiver, clit throbbing as the goblin's knife slid through her throat. Even as the head detached from the body, her limbs continued to tremble, each half of the kobold orgasming separately her face became a mask of pleasure and joy.

Pulling out of the ruined asshole, Sadie picked up the head and slammed her shaft into the still moving mouth, pressing the stump of a neck against the kobold's pussy as she used its body as a brace to facefuck the severed head. A tongue weakly tended to her, eyes looking worshipfully upward as the light in them faded. She came with loud, animalistic groan, her whole body jerking as her hips twitched. The only cum that shot out was that which had been inside the cock when it was severed - she had been given no balls. But if she had, she knew she would have filled up the dead kobold's mouth completely. Her shaft pulsed seeming without end, a constant mindwiping wave of pleasure surging through her from the cock.

When she finally pulled away, the cock stayed inside the mouth of the kobold's severed head, leaving her once again fully female. She felt a sense of loss leaving it behind, but it was manageable - she knew she could have one again, as long as she could find a willing donor.

Turning, she was just in time to see the Nightfury pulling the young green kobold deep onto his cock. She was too small to even fit more than three quarters of the shaft, and the other cyan-scaled kobold she had directed was still biting the base, sharp teeth leaving no marks as she savaged at it. The little pink boy was barely visible, though he'd completely coated the balls in his saliva, making them shine.

Staring at Sadie's victim, Hunter began to cum into the little cockwarmer kobold deepthroating his cock. The green girl gurgled, limbs twitching, and Sadie circled around to get a better view as her belly began to swell. The Nightfury's cock pulsated down its length, in time with the biting of the cyan girl's teeth, and with each movement of the shaft the impaled girl quivered. Her stomach bloated out, slowly at first, then with sudden rapid growth, swelling beyond the size of pregnancy until she burst. The Priests watched this with pride and arousal, each of them openly touching themselves on either side of the throne.

As the wave of cum from the overstuffed girl washed across the floor, the pink male kobold cried out in delight and began to lap at it, taking handfuls to smear over his body. Ignoring this, the remaining female moved through the gouting cum, gently embracing the snuffed and broken body of her kin and sliding it slowly off the Nightfury's softening cock. The cyan kobold murmured a prayer to the popped corpse, then began to scoop the cum and guts from its belly, trembling with arousal and holy fervor as she masturbated with the gory mess coating her hands.

All this was ignored by the Nightfury, Hunter having eyes only for his apprentice. A smile curved the corner of his mouth as she nonchalantly swayed back over to him, moving past the two kobolds at his feet to slide into his lap, bloody green hand squeezing the dragon's huge cockhead.

"Did I do well, Master?" she purred, milking out a few sticky dollops of leftover cum. "You seemed to cum hard... that girl popped awfully quick." Licking the blood and seed from her fingertips, she started to stroke the half-hard cock, pressing her breasts against the dragon's chest as she leaned close to him.

"There's still survivors," the dragon murmured. His cock twitched in her grip, and she giggled in excitement. "Let's take care of that... later, I'll reward you for that little show."

Sadie shivered, a smile on her lips as she slipped down to lavish the Nightfury's cock with her tongue, popping the head into her mouth and sucking it. She bit and tugged on the half-hard cockhead, making him growl in pleasure as her teeth pressed into the flesh. Behind her, the young kobolds worshiped the Dragon's cum, offering it up to the ex-male in sacrament. Hunter watched as the cyan kobold used her tongue to push a mouthful of his own warm cum into the new female's slit. Both the young kobold and the ex-male worked it deeper, pushing it into her fresh womb, murmuring about how they should breed everyone they could with the god's divine seed.

Sadie choked and slid away as the cock in her throat pulsed quickly to full erection, smiling as she glanced back at the show Hunter had been watching.

"Maybe we'll let a few live?" she asked sweetly, looking back up at him. "For breeding purposes?"

"A few," he growled, before finally tearing his eyes away from his cum being poured into that fertile slit.

Feeling a renewed surge of bloodlust and breed-lust both, he stood from his throne at last, approaching the remaining two sacrifices. The two females looked up at him, one brown, the other dark grey. Both seemed fully submissive, not even having dared to touch themselves, though from the juices coating their thighs they had clearly enjoyed the show thus far. Neither seemed able to utter a peep as they gazed in awed arousal up at him, the brown one finally letting out a squeak as his throbbing cock pressed against her face.

"You will be bred," the dragon told her simply. She nodded, eyelids fluttering as she felt the warmth of his throbbing shaft on her muzzle.

He turned to the other. "You will be ruined, to please me and make me ready to deliver my seed."

The grey kobold trembled, but opened herself to him, offering her body up with spread arms. "Y-yes, great dragon." She swallowed, seeming to ready herself, then let out words in a rush. "Please, master... Make it painful. I want the agony. I'm not here for religion, I don't care about that, I just... want to feel someone hurt me till I die." She panted following her admission, looking up at him. "Please."

His fist took her in the belly, and she gasped, letting out a soft moan as she slumped against his arm. "Hold her up," he commanded the brown. "Against the wall."

Moving with alacrity, the brown kobold did as ordered and took the trembling grey by the shoulder, holding her against the stone side of the room. Sadie stepped up from behind Hunter, grinning as she took hold of the other shoulder. The grey looked up at him, her belly already bruising, eyes lit with masochistic joy.

Several powerful blows connected to the kobold's body, a sequence of impacts that made her shake and cry out as her tiny body was pummeled by the large, strong dragon. Her soft belly was a repeat hit, with the cracking of ribs signifying a slam of knuckles into her chest. One connected with her jaw, snapping her head to the side to loll against Sadie's hands as she briefly blacked out. Hunter paused until she was conscious once more, then welcomed her back with a knee to the cunt that snapped her pelvis in two places.

Screaming and straining for more, the grey kobold let out a rush of blood, piss, and juices from her crotch as she came from the overwhelming agony. Even as she climaxed, the dragon pummeled her face twice more, leaving one eye swollen shut and all her sharp teeth knocked onto the ground. Her head swam from a concussion, but the pain and pleasure didn't let up for a moment.

Hunter pulled away then, turning from the grey kobold for a moment. The brown one watched her fellow sacrifice with wide, almost envious eyes, thighs trembling at the brutality of her god. Sadie had extended her long tongue down to lick at her own hard nipple, her fairies once again working together to slurp at her holes.

"M-more," the grey kobold gasped, broken torso shuddering. She could feel herself bleeding inside, the broken bones all through her. It made her wish her hands were free to play with herself. But more than she wanted even that, she wanted him to keep hurting her.

The knife slammed home into her asshole as Hunter returned. A ragged groan burst from her bloody lips, and she writhed, feeling how her hole had been sliced, the cold sharp metal point buried deep in her ass. The dragon had retrieved the blade from the decapitated sacrifice, intending to finish the grey kobold with all the agony she could ever have dreamt of.

He dragged the blade towards him, point up towards the kobold's heart as he tore through the flesh of her perineum. With a gout of blood, the knife cut into her soaking pussy. He pulled it back and plunged a few times, letting the kobold cry out and rock her shattered hips against the thrusts of his knife, meeting them as eagerly as those of a lover. Then, he pulled it up, slicing through her clit in a mind-shattering moment of pain.

The grey kobold's muzzle opened wide as she screamed her agony, sobbing breaths making her broken ribs ache as she came back to herself. By that time, the knife had already cut to the bottom of her belly, slowly splitting her apart. The line it had sliced through her was a constant throbbing trauma, growing by the instant as the dragon cut upward. As he sawed, her intestines slid slowly out of her abdomen to hang wet and warm against her thighs. She trembled at the sensation, watching her own evisceration and feeling her excitement grow as her life reached its final climax.

Her gasps of agony grew wet as the blade sawed up through her chest, and she finally felt herself cum from the pure pain of her brutal death, scaled skin slick with sweat and blood. Her organs plopped from her body as the cut was completed, slipping down between her legs through the slit as if pushed out by her quivering orgasm.

Her eyelids closed, and the two holding her up finally let go.

Hunter took the corpse by the neck and flung it away, immediately taking the brown kobold by the hips and lifting her. She squeaked, but spread herself, scaly slit soaked from watching the snuff show. His own shaft was rock hard, precum coating the thick tip as it throbbed and twitched. The little kobold began to tremble, and he contained himself, almost having gone by instinct and speared her through.

Instead, he knelt, pressing the girl down into the bed of offal that had fallen from the fellow sacrifice. She squirmed in it, gasping at the warmth and blood. He looked up to Sadie. "Pleasure me, apprentice, while I breed this little sacrifice."

Immediately she knelt down beside him, long tongue slipping into his asshole and seeking out his prostate. He groaned softly at the pleasure, then slowly pressed forward, cockhead slipping against the kobold's tiny slit. The brown let out a whimper of excitement, reaching down to pull her soft scales apart, exposing the pinkness within.

"Breed me," she breathed, looking up worshipfully at the dragon. "Oh, god, breed me. I've never been so horny in my li-"

The kobold cut off with a choked cry of pleasure, Hunter gripping her thighs as he plunged violently into her pussy. Barely a foot fit inside before he felt he had to stop, but he pumped his hips rapidly, nearly turning the little thing inside out as he raped her tight, fertile hole. Sadie's tongue on his prostate and the fresh snuff of such a willing kobold had him ready to pop in seconds.

Roaring with orgasm, he pumped his load into her womb while she quaked, her little voice squeaking, 'All of it, all of it!" She began to swell, hands rubbing at her belly while his cock pulsed, half-inside her. He panted, the hot wash of ecstasy consuming him for a moment before he pulled away just as the kobold was about to pop. Thick cum gouted from the reddened, stretched slit, and the kobold came with a shaking moan. She didn't seem to realize how close she'd come to death herself - or, perhaps she did, and that was the true source of her arousal.

Without a hole to ravage, Hunter felt his orgasm trail off halfway through, leaving him still hard and wanting more. He turned with a snarl to seek out the cyan kobold, only to stop short, finding her waiting just a few feet behind him.

Her hands were clasped behind her back, sky blue eyes regarding him as she stood on the tips of her toes. The front of her body was covered in guts and cum, and it looked beautiful on her. In a sweet voice, she spoke.

"If you wish, great Dragon, take my body for you to consecrate your cock with. Please, run me through... then, you can take my parents, or my brother, if you still need more." She smiled at him with all the innocence of a choir girl putting up her offering, young and eager to please her god.

Not needing another word of invitation, he lifted up the girl beneath the shoulders, pulling her to his chest and reaching down to line up his cock. She looked at him with sky-blue eyes, gasping as she felt his cum-slick cock press against her tiny pussy.

"You'll be my first, great Dragon," she whispered, sharing a quiet happiness with him. "And my last."

He pulled her down onto his shaft, and she sighed in pleasure, pussy splitting in a gout of blood. The tearing sound of his cock slamming through her virgin womb and into her guts could be heard by all in the room. Slumped and fingering herself upon the throne, Sadie let out a moan of orgasm as she heard it. Her fairies lapped at her juices excitedly, one halfway lost up her asshole.

Blue belly bulging, the kobold girl shivered, little hands gripping Hunter's shoulders. "O-oh... it feels... better than I ever expected," she panted. He cupped her small, scaly ass, gripping her as he pushed her further and further onto his tremendous cock. She was barely two and a half feet tall, a juvenile of an already short species, and soon his cockhead was nestled between her lungs. Her eyes were wide, but she was still smiling, breath growing short as he shoved up into her throat. She parted her lips for him, her entire body quaking as the tip of his shaft protruded from her mouth, having torn all the way through her body. Blood dripped out of her pussy, and she licked more of it from the skin of his cockhead, tasting her own death.

With a sudden move, he pulled back to leave half his length outside her, then slammed back to pop his cock out her mouth again. She let out a weak, muffled cry, and came. Her entire body seemed to quake around him, organs and all, as she experienced a long, powerful moment of ecstasy. As it finished, he raised his hands, casually snapping her neck.

Both priests rushed forward from their places beside his throne, suddenly pleading with him.

"Please, great Dragon, accept me as sacrifice as well. You saw my willingness when we first met, choke me again, I beg!" Priestess Vilme spoke, a light hand touching his chest, another stroking the spine of her dead daughter, impaled on his cock.

"No, instead I should be your sacrifice!" The Priest cried, hastily pulling his snuffed child off the dragon, trying to guide Hunter's paw to rip off his spike-shaped cock. "I have initiated the change, great dragon. My days siring children are over - make me female and breed me, I want nothing more than to have your seed filling my new womb!" He saw then that the Priest had cum at some point during his watching, possibly without even touching himself.

The Nightfury glanced to Sadie, who was contentedly smiling from the throne, playing with the last young kobold. The pink, cum-coated little boy was letting her finger his butt, seeming in awe at the sensation as she shoved globs of seed into him.

Smirking, Hunter glanced between the two parents, who had apparently offered up their devoted children as disposable servants without even telling him. "You will be snuffed," he spoke to Temond. He looked to Vilme. "You will be bred. In this way, you have decided each other's fates. So is my holy word."

Both of them bowed their heads, murmuring, "So is the word of the Dragon." Neither seemed particularly disappointed, though Temond still fingered his cock, as if he itched to have it off and be female in his final moments.

"Sadie," the Nightfury said, stroking his blood-slick cock. "Bring me that boy. Then, I wish for you to care for Priest Temond. Make him die a happy woman."

Stepping over the sleeping body of the first kobold Sadie had de-dicked, he accepted the pink child kobold as she handed him up. Then, he turned to the boy's mother. "On the throne, Vilme. I want your son to give you a special kiss goodbye."

Gazing at her son in loving pride and twisted lust, Vilme spread herself on the large stone throne, the seat seeming like a small bed to the little kobold woman as she leaned back. Placing the little pink boy down, he pressed its face into its mother's pussy. "Lick," he commanded. "Until you die."

The kobold boy glanced back at him, tiny spike cock shooting a spurt of precum. Then, he started to lap at his mother's slit, pink round butt lifted in the air. The Nightfury rocked his stiff shaft against the boy's pucker, hearing the sounds of Sadie taking care of Temond behind him.

Slowly, he eased into the small child, spreading the pink hole apart with his cockhead. The little kobold moaned into his mother's slit, and Vilme stroked the boy's muzzle, breathing hard as she watched her god fuck her son. Hunter slipped his cockhead into the boy with a 'pop', the hole well lubricated with his own cum by Sadie's earlier fingering. A whimper came from the pink muzzle, the boy's pink little spike throbbing as the intruding cock crushed against his prostate.

Pushing forward, the Nightfury soon encountered resistance. The boy trembled in pain, but pushed back against him to try and get more inside, his hole already starting to tear. He was pleasuring his mother for all he was worth, and Vilme already seemed close to cumming, her anticipation at a peak from watching the long orgy of death that the grand Dragon had dealt out.

Taking a moment to adjust his grip on the pink hips of the boy, Hunter shoved his cock forward with all his strength, giving no warning as he plunged through the pink kobold. Meat slid over his shaft as a wet rip sounded, the boy's body giving way to the momentum of his cockhead as it pounded through his entire tiny pink torso in a single thrust. Suddenly impaled, the boy quaked uncontrollably, cum spurting from his wildly twitching cock, then piss shooting out as he was snuffed in an instant.

His dying spasms set the dragon to cumming once again, and he roared the finish, letting loose all that was in his sleek black balls as his cock throbbed and ached. The little boy swelled slowly, cum oozing from his cock as his broken body leaked it from every orifice. It pumped through his mouth into his mother's slit, filling her up with fertile seed. Vilme came with him, gasping and clutching the arms of the throne, eyelids fluttering in pleasure as she watched her son die to the Dragon's orgasm, feeling the hot seed in her womb that would grow to replace him. The pink little kobold burst in a spray of wet, sticky cum, and Hunter's orgasm finished off onto his mother's breasts, coating her inside and out in his hot virile seed.

A similarly orgasmic sound came from behind, and soon Sadie slipped up behind the Nightfury, wrapping an arm around his leg and hugging him as she looked over the mess he'd made of the little kobold boy and his mother. Vilme was drifting off, and Hunter glanced around in satisfaction across the mess of the room, filled with dead and bred kobolds.

"I learned a lot today," Sadie admitted, patting her fairies as they settled in for their own nap in her cleavage. In her other hand, she hefted Temond's severed cock, coated liberally in blood. "Didn't think I would, but... this has been really educational."

Hunter snorted. "I meant no lesson by this. I didn't even know kobold's lived in these mountains. This was just an opportunity for good fun. Still..." He sounded curious, looking down at his apprentice. "What have you learned about the art of snuffing?"

Running a hand down her mentor's cock, she pushed the pink corpse off it, kneeling to lick him clean. "I learned that it doesn't matter how long it takes, you've gotta take care of every last willing victim. And sometimes, that's a lot of work. But it's also a lot of fun!" She grinned, then took him deep into her throat, cleaning off the blood and seed with a swirling tongue.

Sighing, he let her tend to him, placing an affectionate hand on the back of her head.

"Well, lessons aside..." The Nightfury looked around, thinking of how many more kobolds lived in these mountains, how many days it would take to tend to each willing one. He thought of gold, and servants to care for him and Sadie, and all the rare delights he could have as a god among his subjects. A smile spread slowly on his face, and he murmured to his goblin in a tone of pleasure.

"I think we might stay here for a while..."