Tamati's Kobolds

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#145 of Tik Tik's Tower

Tamati enjoys his new kobold servant, only to find out she has an old friend!

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Tamati lies on his bed in the security shack where he lives. Life is excellent for the Dragon since he took up service at the wizard's tower. Now, it's even nicer with his kobold companion, Meekle, living with him.

He lays back, one hand behind his head as the other pats the small back of the kobold, breathing slowly as he receives her attention.

Meekle, meanwhile, sits below his lap, leaning toward his draconic cock, licking up and down the shaft, and preparing herself to receive his cock once more. For a moment, she looks up at him and smiles.

And he looks down at her and smiles back.

She chirps at the connection and pecks the head of his pecker.

In the middle of their fun times, a knock on the door draws the attention of the kobold. She slips away from her dragon and scampers over toward the doorway. When she opens it, she gasps.

Tamati hops to all fours, rushing toward the entrance. "What's the matter!?" he growls, only to stop and blink when he sees a nearly identical kobold to his Meekle wrapping her arms around her and jumping up and down.

"It's so great to see you again!" the newcomer says. "You're doing very well!"

"You're doing great yourself!" Meekle says.

"Well, well, who's this?" Tamati chuckles, stroking his chin. "Seems like another fun kobold."

The newcomer bows before him, saying, "I'm Teekle. I'm Meekle's nestmate."

"Are you, now? And what brings you here?"

"I'm hoping to join Meekle as your kobold to service you, oh great dragon!"

"Well, that can certainly be arranged," he says, motioning them back ot his bed. "Come ladies, there is much to attend to."

And so, Tamati is back on his bed, lying around, his cock high in the air. This time, two lovely kobolds sit on either side of the massive thing. They wrap their arms around it, pressing their bodies together. As they do, their snoots touch each other, and they glance at one another with half-lidded eyes.

Tamati quirks a brow, waiting to see what happens next, and is not disappointed.

The two nestmates lean in, licking at each other, growling and chittering with koboldy delight, their soft scales running up and down along the throbbing shaft of their dragon master.

"Very nice," he growls, "But I've given Meekle something that Teekle hasn't yet had. I think it's time we give it to her, don't you?"

Teekle pulls from the kiss, and Meekle scoots behind her, wrapping her arms around her nestmate, fingers moving down between her legs, hands pushing those thighs apart. "You mean like this, Master Tamati?"

He sits up, crawling over the two of them. Teekle falls back, landing on Meekle and watching with wide-eyed astonishment as Tamati strokes her cheek and scratches under her chin.

"You are both mine," he says, "and I shall enjoy you until you lay my eggs."

Teekle closes her eyes, shuddering. "O... oh master... it would be an honor."

"Please knock up my Teekle!" Meekle gasps. "I wanna put my egg next to her egg and have them be nestmates, too~!"

"How cute," Tamati says, pressing his hand against the new kobold's chest. "Let's begin then, shall we?"

With a grunt, Tamati pushes into Teekle. Her soft and warm hole is slightly less tight than Meekle's, making it snug instead of challenging for the dragon to break in. His cock disappears into her, and her body bloats slightly to the intrusion.

She gasps, leaning her head back, panting heavily as he grunts, thrusting into her, increasing the pace and depth with every thrust.

Teekle's eyes roll back, her tongue rolling out.

Meekle squeezes her nestmate and nuzzles against her back, her tail whipping back and forth in her delight.

Teekle lets out high-pitched squeaks and gasps with each thrust Tamati gives her, filling her up.

The dragon rears his head back and roars, spilling his seed deep within the kobold.

The poor girl yelps as the thick dragon sperm fills her up and spreads her out, building up so much pressure that she flies off the thing, leaving Meekle underneath the dragon.

Still in his orgasm, Tamati grabs Meekle and plugs her up with his cock. The kobold is already drenched in his fluids, but now her eyes roll back. She chokes out a delighted squeal as he gives her the last of his cum, soon leaving her and Teekle lying there, groaning and leaking out with dragon cream.

Tamati sits back on his bed, hands under his head, crossing one leg over the other. He sighs, his breathing becoming quite relaxed.

Soon, two kobolds, their legs wobbly, crawl up onto him, resting upon his chest and his lap, practically collapsing onto him and snuggling up against him.

"I'm so happy master is satisfied," Meekle says.

"I'm so happy you'd allow me to serve you," Teekle responds.

Tamati chuckles and places a hand on each kobold, petting them gently upon the heads. "Yeah, you two are wonderful."

The doorway opens, and the pink wizard steps, bouncing on her toes. "Oooh, Tamati is having such fun, isn't he?"

"Y-yes!" he says, scrambling to sit up. He holds his kobold babes under his arms. "Is there anything I can do for you, Mistress Tik Tik?"

Tik Tik giggles, shrugging. "Oh no, I'm just here to observe. After all, seeing what your children will look like is fascinating."

Tamati blinks. "Well, my kobolds aren't gravid... not yet."

Meekle looks to Teekle, and Teekle looks to Meekle, snuggling up to him. "We're not gravid yet, master."

"But we really can be soon, as soon as you're ready to breed us, over and over and over again!"