The Kobold's Dream 1

Story by draconicon on SoFurry

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A new series that's based off of the Hole Wrecker idea I had a while back. This one is following a kobold with the idea of being the sexual servant of a dragon. Of course, that has the slight issue of the size difference inherent in the idea, so Kata here will need to take some time improving himself, both in practice and in transformation.

Of course, the best way to get the gold for that would be to steal it, but he's not a very good thief. However, he IS a very horny kobold...

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The Kobold's Dream For Katsuka By Draconicon

Kata was a kobold, and as many clan-less kobolds were, he was a slut. That didn't mean much to people outside the clan, considering that any kobolds that left the caves were often more attracted to other species than their own - more a self-preservation measure than anything else - but to him, it meant that his libido was out of control. It meant that he always wondered what the males that passed by were packing in their shorts.

Most importantly of all, it meant that he couldn't say no.

The little blue-scaled kobold squatted outside of the inn, his loose leathers ragged from the long trip to town. Leaving his clan had taken some sneakiness, some ingenuity, and more than a bit of wriggling to get through the booby-trapped passages to the surface, but he had eventually managed it. Half the rips in his clothes had come from that, the other half from the monsters he'd found on the road, and...

Well, it was only from a blowjob to a lonely gate guard that he still had a loincloth, let's just say that much.

He fiddled with it, flopping it up and down. The kobold tossed it over his thigh, rolling his hips to look down at the slit between his legs. It was already wet, dripping along the edges, and the barest hint of his cock showed through at the tip, looking almost like a bulbous clit from how little was poking free just yet.

Look like a female, Kata thought with a chuckle. That's good. Means males will pay more.

He flopped the loincloth back over his crotch, feeling the soft caress of the leather along his legs and his sex. He stood up slowly, running the leather down over his tail and under it so that it settled near the crack of his ass. It took a little effort to keep it from being swallowed up in there, but he just about managed it.

Need it a bit bigger, too, he thought, rubbing his rump. Not as big as the human females, or the orc ones. Need it bigger for a better sway.

After all, if he was going to get the attention that he wanted, then the kobold needed to have the assets to make it work. That would require money for the potions or the spells, though, so Kata would need to make it work for a while.

Thankfully, he knew his business. There had been more than one lonely traveler on the road that hadn't been very picky, and he was sure that he could find more in the city. At least, if he could avoid the guards seeing him in the process.

The blue kobold poked his head out of the alley, looking up and down the streets. He could just make out two guardsmen on patrol at the far end of the street, their armor shining in the dawn light, and he ducked back into the little passage between the buildings. They'd pass by soon enough, and then he could get to work.

Inn? Tavern? Maybe see if this town has a brothel?

The different possibilities bounced around in his head, but it was hard to pick just one. The brothel was probably the safest, as long as there were no off-duty guards in there. Off-duty or not, they would be too surrounded by sex to bribe, and kobolds were one of the monster-species that weren't technically allowed in the city. If there were any to spot him...

The inn wasn't much better. They'd have plenty of customers, but if the innkeeper didn't like him, or he slighted someone, they could call the guards on him post-haste. No, better not to do that.

That left taverns, and that, honestly, felt best to the little guy. More travelers there, too, and probably ones that were too poor to afford the good whores. They'd pay for him if it meant a discount, and some would probably be too drunk to care that they were fucking a kobold.

Kata flattened himself against the wall, his butt squishing against it as he went up on tiptoes to hide in the shadows. One of the guards casually peered down the alley, but didn't come in to take a real look, and soon they were gone.

The kobold watched them leave, then walked down the street in the other direction. The dirt path went from earthy to muddy by turns, and more than once, Kata almost fell right on his face when the mud sucked his foot down harder than he thought it would. The blue kobold managed to catch himself each time, though it got closer and closer.

Eventually, he found a tavern with a few candles in the window, signifying that it was still open. He poked his head through the doors, and immediately grinned.

This was the perfect place. There was only one waitress in the building, and she was sitting at the bar, flirting with the bartender. They were both too busy kissing and tonguing and groping each other to see what might happen in the rest of the room.

As for the patrons, three of them were unconscious, one was barely conscious, and there was an orc or two at the far end of the room. They were still in their cups, but not out of it the way that the rest of the room was. More to the point...

More to the point, they were big. Kata licked his scaly lips as he narrowed his eyes at the bulges under the table, taking in the hefty curves that their cocks were making in their leathers. It looked deliciously hot, and it made his hole clench hard.

Mmmm, bigger than any kobold dick...

There were many reasons to leave the clan, but that was Kata's. He was a sex fiend, and a size queen to boot. If something wasn't big enough to leave him gaping for the rest of the week, then the dick wasn't big enough to be playing with. There were rumors that there were dragons out there that would take in trained kobold sluts, but even in his wildest dreams, he knew that he wasn't ready for that yet.

No, Kata had to improve himself. He had to go through the world, earn the money to customize his body for a proper dragon. He needed a bigger butt, needed better curves, and most importantly, he needed to have a hole that was stretched as much as possible for the superior dragon cock that would eventually own him.

When it came to the 'people' species, orcs had the biggest dicks. Humans were okay, elves were a bit puny. Dwarves varied, halflings and gnomes weren't even worth talking about. Orcs, though, with those fat green dicks...

They can open me up for a werewolf, or a minotaur, get me ready for the big guys, he thought, feeling his hole trembling already, his cock trying to push out past his slit, too. The idea of putting them to work that way was enough to have him drooling already.

But slow, Kata, slow. He had to take this carefully, make sure that they weren't going to try and kill him if he approached. He was one of the monsters, after all; orcs had only recently been given the chance to come into cities, too, and they were eager to prove that they followed the laws, too. He had to do this right.

He pulled his loincloth tighter between his ass cheeks, making sure that his hips were pushed out as much as possible. Kobolds didn't really have boobs, so they wouldn't be able to be sure if he was male or female until he started talking or until they started flipping his loincloth up. If they were able to get that far, then he was already good.

A little twist to make the rope holding the leather up a bit thinner, a little sucking in to make his tiny belly seem even more slender, and Kata felt about ready. He ducked under the two slatted pieces of wood that formed the door, and crawled along the floor to the two orcs.

It took them half a minute to notice him, and even then, only one of them did. The other was still deep in his cups, sipping at his alcohol and chuckling to himself, muttering about 'human booze.' The other, barely dressed in more than a loincloth and a leather harness himself, looked down at Kata and laid one hand on his two-handed sword.

Kata slowed, but didn't stop, bowing his head several times and lifting his little stub of a tail. It showed off his ass even more, he knew, and he slowly started to crawl to the side, letting the orc see him in profile, see how he was sticking his butt out.

It got some results, as the orc's cock started to lift up, that loincloth rising forward, but not enough to take his hands off the sword. Kata bowed his head, licking his lips for the big guy, hissing softly under his breath.

That finally got the attention of the other orc. The cup went down, and the green-skin turned to him, eyes half-glazed but wide enough at the sight of him. The drunk orc lunged for his sword, only for the other one to stop him.

"Just a slut," the sober one muttered.

"You sure? Looks hungry."

"Hungry for dick."

"Yessssssssss," Kata dragged out, licking his lips to leave the scales shiny. "Fun for you, but cheap. Cheap as can be."

"Putting your dick in a kobold? Dunno about that," the drunk one muttered. "Heard the little monsters can rip it right off."

"Ain't nothing tighter than a kobold ass, though."

"Mmmph..."

"Heh, come on. Ain't getting any action from the females here, might as well give this fuck a try," the sober one said, putting his drink down. "I'll cover ya."

"Ya better, specially if this thing's got any diseases."

That was an insult, but Kata kept his mouth shut. He might have been new to the game of slutting it up with the 'peaceful' races, but he wasn't going to knock his chance for a good dicking just because one of them was a little rude.

He followed them up the stairs to the second floor of the tavern. The drunk orc wobbled, almost falling backwards, and Kata yelped as he crawled to the side to avoid being stepped on. The sober one laughed, but didn't apologize. Not too surprising; the orcs had already decided he was a thing, not a person, something to be paid for and fucked and then kicked out. Not like he could claim compensation if they landed on him; he'd just be thrown out.

So, he kept quiet, going upstairs with them, and then crawled after them into their room. The two small beds didn't leave much room for him, so he stayed on the floor by the door as they sat down.

"So, who gets the fuck first?" the drunk muttered.

"I'm paying. I think I'll take that."

"Nnngh. No fair."

"Who's the one with money?"

"Who had to wait last time?"

"Shouldn't have bought all that cheap booze, then."

The sober one smirked, pulling his loincloth off to the side. As soon as it was out of the way, Kata grinned.

All that waiting, all the abuse was completely worth it for a cock like that. It was a big, fat one, nine inches long, which was almost three times the average kobold length. His hole puckered as he looked at the hot tip, how the foreskin was slowly pulling back as the orc tugged on the fat green meat, and he would bet that it was at least four of his fingers wide, if not wider.

His mouth watered as he crawled across the floor to the big guy, kneeling between his legs. That only put him a bit below knee level, so he had to push himself up a bit further, nibbling along the orc's thighs as he did.

"Oral free, anal four copper," he said. "Good deal?"

"Damn good deal, if you're any good."

"Good and ready. Lick it wet before you fuck me?"

"You better mean you licking me."

"Yes, yes, will do for you."

"Heh. Then get to sucking, slut. I want my cock shining before I fuck your little ass."

Four copper was nothing. He'd heard from the other humans on the road that most prostitutes cost at least eight copper for a blowjob, a bit over a silver for a good pussy fuck, and several silver for anal. They were protected, though, and he wasn't. Four copper would give people a reason to buy him instead of the other whores, and if he did at least three people a day, he could afford a bed.

That would do for him. That would do. Until he could get better.

He opened his mouth wide, bobbing it down on the orc's cock. The first lick filled his mouth with the sweaty, salty, hot taste of orc dick, and the pre-cum that was building up under the foreskin and around the head was just as rich and thick as he had dreamed about in the caves. He moaned, his hips twitching forward, humping air.

"Hey, you a male, or a female?" the drunk one asked.

"Does it matter?"

"Hey, just wanna know if I can fuck that slit or not."

"Heh, good point. Hey, slut."

The big green dick popped out of his mouth with a soft slurp, and Kata gasped for breath as it came free. The fragrant tip bobbed back and forth in front of his face as he was made to look up, the orc's fingers gripping his horns.

"What are you? Male or female?"

"M-male."

"Heh. What's wrong with your dick?"

"I, uh...locked it up."

"What the fuck?"

Blushing, Kata leaned back. Pulling his loincloth to the side, he used his fingers to fan his slit open a little bit, revealing the wooden ring that he had wrapped around his shaft. It was just tight enough, and just thick enough, that it kept more than the tip of his cock from actually coming out, no matter how turned on he was.

The orcs stared, particularly the drunk one, before the sober one laughed.

"Holy - you kobolds are something else. Fucking...you never want to fuck anything again, do you?"

"No. Just suck...get fucked..."

Get big and get trained, wreck his hole for the dragon of his dreams. That was what he wanted, and that was what he was going to get.

He leaned forward again, sucking along the side of the orc's cock before pulling the tip back into his mouth. That thick, heavy taste was something that he had never had before, not even with the few kobolds that he had trained with, and not with the human that had taken him most of the way to the city. This was something different, more potent, almost bestial in its own way.

Lick, suck, lick, suck, pulling the shaft further and further down his throat. He had to push himself up higher, the height difference between him and the orcs beyond what it had been with the human. He was maybe three feet tall, if that, while the orc was somewhere past six. It made him look positively tiny...

But he knew that it would make him feel really, really tight.

He pushed forward again, sucking the shaft all the way to the base. As soon as he hit the bottom, his throat clamped down, hard, squeezing as he gagged around it. He spasmed, shaking, but Kata forced himself to stay there, to gag around the cock, to get himself used to it.

He managed it for a few seconds, then had to pull back, coughing and sputtering. Long lines of spit connected his mouth to the shaft, and he blushed as he saw it bobbing up and down for him.

"Looks like you're new to this." His customer smirked. "I'd ask if you could take it, but too late now. Get up here, slut."

That was exactly what Kata had been waiting to hear. Grinning as wide as he could possibly manage, the blue kobold scaled the bigger man, plopping his ass down in the orc's lap. As soon as he was in position, thick green hands grabbed him, squeezing his ass cheeks and pulling them apart.

So big, so big, he thought, knowing that this was going to sting. Bigger than human...bigger than all kobolds...

But that was what he wanted. He needed his hole broken in, trained, wrecked so that he could eventually take a dragon. He needed this, and he needed it now.

Kata pushed back, grinding his asshole over that twitching shaft, grinding the pucker right onto that dripping tip. It was so hot, so much better than the roots and the rocks that he had trained himself on in the caves. This could fuck him back. This could give him the stretching that he needed.

The kobold slid himself up the rod, and then, without even being told, forced the tip inside him.

"Oooooh!"

He moaned out loud, unable to help himself. Slowly, it tapered off into a hiss, one of both pleasure and pain as the sheer size of that fat dick made itself known. The thickness was definitely more than four fingers; it was probably as wide around as his little fist, forcing his hole to expand further than he had ever done before.

But on the other hand, it felt so good! It felt like he was really getting to the point of being ready for dragons. The burning, the stretching, the sheer gaping heft of it that was punishing his ass for its hubris, told him that he had finally found a dick that could start pushing him to the next level.

Kata moaned as he forced himself to go down the spit-slicked shaft, savoring every bit of friction that he felt, every bit of pressure in places that hadn't been touched by it before. The long dick felt even longer from how thick it was, and the kobold couldn't stop hissing, couldn't stop twitching.

And he couldn't stop dripping, either, his cock sliming up the orc's lap as he slowly lowered himself down. The constant pressure on his prostate made it impossible to think about anything but that pleasure, and he moaned more and more as inch after inch made its way inside of him.

"Fucking...whore's fucking tight, alright," his customer muttered.

"What, you fucking a virgin?"

"Virgin to orcs, fucking yes."

"Fuck. You got to deflower him?"

"Heh...yep..."

Kata barely heard them, more focused on just taking that cock, in letting it train his hole without breaking him. It felt so good, and his cock ached as his improvised chastity device refused to let him free. His hole ached, but in the best of ways as he trained himself to take more and more.

A few more up and down motions later, he finally settled his ass on the orc's lap, feeling himself settle in. The thickness of the shaft still burned, the heat of it was still torturous bliss on his prostate, but he had managed to take the whole thing. Good start. Very good start.

However, before he could get used to the sheer bulk inside of him, the orc grabbed him around the hips. Kata barely had the chance to gasp for breath before he was yanked down even more firmly, his eyes bugging out of their sockets as he felt the pressure of that prick in his depths.

"Nnnngh!"

"Heh, looks like the little bitch could take it after all."

"Fucking...don't loosen him up too much. I want that ass, too."

"Heh, you want to wait, then?"

"I ain't going double-dicking with you."

"Suit yourself. Might be the only way to get him tight again after this."

The idea of being double-penetrated by a pair of orcs was hot and all, but Kata honestly wasn't sure that he was completely ready for that. Not yet. Not yet ready for that delicious pleasure...but soon. Soon.

He hoped.

He was still gasping, spluttering, completely nonsensical as he was lifted up that cock, his hips fitting the orc's hands perfectly. His body was shaking from head to toe, his cock slit oozing enough pre to make it look like he had a drenched pussy down there. He could feel the way the orc's cock pulled at his insides, so thick that it felt like it was dragging them right out of him.

Slam!

Then it was right back, shoving everything back into place, the kobold's eyes just about ready to jump out of their sockets. His breath left his mouth in a sudden hiss, his entire body shaking at the bone-rattling thrust.

So...big...

He moaned when he had his air back, his body going limp from pure pleasure as he felt that stretch, that fullness. It was so much more than the human, so much more than the kobolds that he had worked with before. The only thing that had come close was the stalagmite that he had practiced on before leaving, and even that didn't go this deep.

"Ah...ah..."

"Heh, you want more, you scaly fuck? Let's show you how orcs fuck..."

The big guy pulled him up again, the kobold unable to bring his arms forward or get his legs under him. It was a shameful display for someone that wanted to be the super-slut that would get a dragon's attention, but, everyone had to start somewhere, right? He panted for breath, trying to suck in enough air to speak -

"AH!"

Only to have it driven out as he was slammed right back down on the orc's cock. The big warrior had leaned back already, holding onto him and sliding him up and down, up and down, like he was some extension of the orc's hands rather than another person. He was just a cum-dump for them, just something that would get them off and then be kicked out.

Hopefully with money, though. That was important. Needed to be paid in more than cock and cum.

But that was for later, after he wasn't going through the best dicking in his life. Kata leaned his head back, his tongue hanging out of his mouth as he was filled and emptied, filled and emptied, unable to keep track of how many thrusts had already happened. His ass clapped, the small cheeks slapping against each other, against the orc's laps, and his toes curled into the sheets.

"Ah, ah, ah, more, yes, more!"

He was screaming despite himself, his little hissing voice getting louder and louder the harder he was dicked. He needed this. Needed to be used, to train, to stretch. Fuck, the feeling of that dick going so far inside of him was amazing. How big would a werewolf be, or a minotaur? Would that knot even get past his ass on its own? Would that flare?

The thoughts were running through his head faster and faster, and he was already imagining what he'd become. Something hyper-sexualized, with a big ass, a bigger set of balls, longer tongue. Lots of things that would make him better and better in bed, impossible to resist, something that everyone would want.

Needed money for that, so needed bigger guys, richer guys. Earn money from them, be best slut, be best!

He moaned out loud, arching his back as he came from the next thrust, his slit spilling clear fluid all over the orc's crotch. Kata didn't know if he apologized - he hoped so - but the fucking didn't stop as he squirted like a bitch-female that was in the depths of her heat. More, more, more, that cock slapping into him faster than he could keep track of, his ass getting beaten by the orc's balls as the big guy started thrusting up to meet him.

"Nnngh...fuck...tighter ass...than I thought. Gonna cum soon, you little slut. Gonna fuck you full."

"Gimme...gimme cum...want...want...need..."

"Fucking hell, he's a needy fucker," the drunk muttered, his cock in hand. "You almost done there?"

"Getting...getting there..."

"...Fuck it, you're paying him for double penetration."

"Nnngh..."

"Move up, man."

Kata was so far out of it that he barely heard the words, and he certainly didn't know what they meant. He was floating in the heavens, his body just floating on the pleasure of that big green cock. He felt himself get leaned forward, barely knowing what it meant.

At least, until he felt the other cock rubbing against his asshole.

The kobold's eyes cleared slightly as he felt the pressure of something hard and hot against his hole, squirming in the first orc's grip. That would break him. That would bust his hole up so bad that he would be over a week recovering. All the work he'd done to stretch would be lost, and -

"Fucking...stop...squirming," the second orc grunted, pushing him back down before spitting on his hole. "It'll fit...you fucking sluts...always make it fit..."

Yeah, but at what cost? The first orc was big enough, and the second was almost as thick. He felt the shifting flesh of a foreskin against his hole, then the slippery head of a well-stroked dick. It was grinding that spit right in, pushing down against him, forcing the other cock to slide in a different direction. Kata gasped, squirming just a bit forward -

Only to be yanked right back, impaled on not one, but two cocks. It punched the breath right out of his lungs, and his eyes rolled back in his head as he was left completely speechless. His hole burned, the rim stretched tight, and he could feel his inner walls straining to contain the two thick pieces of green meat...

And it...

Felt...

Amazing.

Kata drooled, going completely limp again, his mind checking out as he was passed between the two orcs, happily giggling and panting and cumming his brains out. The two cocks pistoned in and out of him in turn, and sometimes, his hole would tighten back up. It was only ever for a few seconds, if that, before the other orc rammed back in and stretched him out once more.

Each slam ground against his inner walls, each push drove him further up the wall. His rim was losing the fight against those two huge cocks, his body unable to keep from cumming over and over and over again. He was cumming blanks, shooting nothing, but his slit kept dripping anyway.

The orcs didn't stop, either, slamming him on their cocks like he was just a little kobold toy. He didn't mind. Kata would have told them to go harder, if he still had the capability to speak. He just...

Just hoped...

That they'd...

Pay...

He woke up in an alley again, this time lacking his loincloth. The kobold jerked upright, only to hiss in discomfort as he felt the sudden tension in his slit. His cock was still trying to get hard, and it had been at a very uncomfortable angle.

As he laid back down, he felt something in his ass. Well, something besides all the cum that had been left down there, at least. He could feel it oozing out of him almost as much as his own seed had oozed out of his slit, but there was something more in there, too, something else that he needed to get out.

Carefully, Kata rolled onto his side, lifting one of his legs before reaching under his tail. He bit his lips, hesitating before reaching down to his hole. There was going to be some damage, he was sure.

And he was right. His asshole was stretched and gaping, still, and there was a gap between the sides of his rim almost as wide as his finger was. He could have slid his littlest finger inside without touching anything. No wonder his asshole was dripping like mad after a session like that.

As he dragged his finger around his rim, he could feel that his pucker was swollen, too, puffy and pushed out in a way that it hadn't been before. That was new, and, well, not entirely unwelcome. It felt kinda good to touch when it was like that, at least, and he didn't hurt from feeling that.

Inside, though, he was pretty sure that he was swollen from that much abuse. Told him that he was still a long way from getting fucked by a dragon, unfortunately, but at least he was getting there, and at least he hadn't ripped from being double-penetrated.

The kobold gently slid a finger into his ass, feeling around for whatever the hard stuff was. Eventually, he found one, encouraging it to slide down to his rim. It was hard enough for him to get a good grip with a second finger, and he pulled it out.

It was a coin. A silver coin, more than what two people getting anal would have cost...though still VERY much a discount compared to what most whores would charge for double-penetration.

And there was still more inside of him.

"Heh...heheh..."

He hadn't imagined his ass as a coin slot, but that was certainly not a problem for him. It meant that he had a space to keep his money, as long as he kept himself clean, and more to the point, the orcs had been good enough to add to the costs he'd quoted. They'd been fair...rough, but fair.

He wiggled his fingers back into his ass, feeling around for anything else. He found a few more coins inside, and took his time to wiggle them out. It was later in the day, so he needed to find a hiding place, and that wasn't going to happen when he was getting teased with silver or copper up his ass.

By the time they were all out, he had two silver and three copper. Not much in the grand scheme of things, but it was more than what he needed for a bed, and a decent chunk towards a potion of healing, if he needed that later. Which, now that he thought about it, would probably be a good investment.

For now, though, he needed to work his way towards a hiding place. The last thing he needed was for a guard to find him now. Maybe another time he could try bribing his way out of trouble, but with the way his hole was right then? Not a chance in hell.

He clutched the money in as tight a fist as he could manage, then rolled himself back to his feet. His legs were still shaking in the aftermath of that hard fuck, and he wasn't sure how well he'd be walking for a while, but at least he was standing. At least he could keep moving.

The kobold made his way down the back-end of the alley, keeping to the spaces between the buildings as long as he could. This town looked like it had plenty of spaces for the unwanted to hide, and maybe he could find a few other kobolds with his same mindset. He had always heard that the clanless tended to congregate in these sorts of places, and if they weren't competitive, they might be able to point him towards those that were willing to deal with 'monsters.'

All in all, his life was starting to look up. No more boring small dicks, no more clan responsibilities. Just him and his dream to earn a dragon master.

The End