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The blades of the ceiling fan spun slowly on the vaulted ceiling of the expansive reading room of the eastern wing. The floor to ceiling bookshelves lined the walls, collections of tomes sat neatly on the shelves, each one meticulously lined up in an order that their owner knew by heart. The owner of which, sat relaxed in his large leather armchair, cigar in one hand and whisky glass held with two fingers in the other.

The large red kangaroo chuckled to himself over the dealings of the day before blowing out a whisp of fruity white smoke into the air above him. The tendril of burnt tobacco slowly rising, only to be swirled by the fan above. The deals he had made that day were going as expected and it looked like everything was coming up Roger.

In the lavash estate, Roger was king. His ears flicked as he heard footsteps slowly making this way down the hallway, his maid making her rounds and getting the manor ready for another night of masked debauchery. He had friends and guests traveling far for this evening's entertainment and his paw absentmindedly scratched his inner thigh as he thought about getting ready for the event.

With a big stretch of his long legs, he gave a content sigh, his powerful thighs rubbed against the brown leather chair he had purchased on a whim. He flinched as he took another drag on his cigar, the tip burning bright and a small drop of hot ash landing on his bare chest. With a paw he swiped it off him quickly, while he was at home, he would normally wear pants, but with an evening orgy fast approaching he was already dressed in his birthday suit.

A soft knock at the large mahogany doors to the reading room heralded the arrival of the maid, her scaly purple snout peeking through the door as she entered. "Would master like the reading room cleaned? Kobby can return later." She squeaked with a polite smile.

"Please" he said and gestured for her to enter. He always liked having a kobold around, their constant need to please their masters made them a perfect housekeeper. The way they always called their employer 'master' always made him smile.

He watched as the small kobold stepped in, he paid extra for her to only wear a lacy outfit which left nothing to the imagination. She made her way around the room with the feather duster, gently tickling his personal effects to ensure they were spotless, her tail swishing from side to side as her hips moved. His deep brown eyes tracking her petite form as she moved, she was well used to seeing him naked and would have made no mention of she wasn't comfortable anyway. As she moved past him, his nose twitched at a delightful scent radiating from her.

The spicy fragrance of a kobold on heat was not one that he would forget quickly, a smile curled at his narrow jaw as he watched her work. Glancing over her should she saw him watching and gave a polite smile before continuing her work. Moving towards one of the ladders that ran on tracks around the edges of his reading room, she held the feather duster in her jaws and climbed up above the lounging roo.

Roger smiled as he looked up at the kobold, her tight thighs framing the puffy lips of her fertile snatch as she dusted the top shelves. She took her time, dragging the duster over his hard wood shelves to ensure they were clean, before sliding the ladder along the shelves and making her way around the room.

The scent of her fertility started to fill the air, making Rogers sheath plump. His eyes tracking her as she finished with the shelves and moved the ladder next to his chair and climbed down. As she climbed down her hips rolling, causing her curvy labia lips to rub against one another, a small sheen of her arousal running down her thigh before she jumped down with a playful hop.

"You are doing an amazing job as usual Kobby." Roger said, his brown eyes meeting hers with genuine sincerity. "What would I do without you." He added when she blushed.

"Thank you master." She said with a polite bow and started to clean the coffee table Infront of him, bending at the waist and lifting her tail to reveal her dripping snatch.

His eyes tracking the source of the intoxicating scent, small hits if her pink interior visible when she leant her small body over the table to reach the far side. "You are smelling even more radiant than ever, Kobby." He mused,

She kept her rump faced squarely towards him and turned her head back to look over her shoulders. "Thank you master. Kobby is grateful to help get master's amazing mansion ready for tonight." She replied.

Roger smiled as she nodded and returned to cleaning, his cigar burning low as he stamped it out on a small ashtray next to his chair. The sound causing his ever-diligent kobold to turn and go to collect it, her bright eyes going wide when she saw a spot of ash on his chest.

"Master, let me!" She exclaimed and ran her feather duster over his chest, the first swipe causing the ash to be brushed off him, the second swipe was slower and more sensual. The ones that followed were purely an invitation as they became slower and more purposeful.

Roger let out a soft grunt in arousal as he looked to the purple kobold standing next to him, her feather duster slowly stroking up and down his chest. "Kobby, I have a proposition for you." He said and saw her nod enthusiastically. "I haven't told you what it is yet." He added and smiled when she blushed, a slight red hue tinting her violet snout. "I have a large tip to give, if you can ensure I am drained, ahead of tonight's festivities." He said and saw her eyes go wide in excitement.

She nodded eagerly and moved to the end of his chair before kneeling on the ground. "Kobby would be honoured." She said softly, her heart racing with excitement as she was finally given the opportunity to please her master properly. Her scales paws tracing the feather duster up between his thighs, causing him to smile and rock his hips, his thick sheath offering little resistance as the tip of his red member started to emerge. "Master does have a big tip." She teased and giggled. Her soft fluffy feather duster tracking circles around his fluffy sheath as his long-tapered length slowly emerged.

Her eyes going wide at the sight of the imposing member, like a hook, it was clearly designed to drive deep into a female, and she couldn't help but feel giddy at the thought. He spread his legs and she shuffled closer, the warm scent of his arousal caused her stomach to flutter, her soft vaginal walls quickly becoming wet as she brought her snout to the underside of his length.

Roger let out a groan as he felt her maw open and long tongue trace up the underside of his length, a small dribble of pre forming at the tip of his long member. Her eyes focused on it as she made her way up to it with her tongue, the salty flavour of his male hood tasting better than any treat, her mind flooded with hormones telling her that this stud was the one worth of her eggs.

Her dainty paws placed the feather duster on the ground and made their way to the base of his sheath. Gently pulling back on it to reveal more of his long member. "Master has an impressive shaft." She cooked before shuffling closer and gently kissing its underside.

"Mmmm. Yes, that's it." He moaned as she traced kisses up his length until she reached the top, his shaft now glistening with her saliva and dribbles of pre that had run down from his tip. His eyes opening as he felt her stand up between his strong legs, her scaly paw pressing his chest back into the soft leather chair as she crawled up into his lap, her purple thighs contrasting his red furred legs as she straddled him, his proud tapered member jutting out between them.

"Let Kobby take care master." She squeaked softly, her other paw slowly pumping up and down his curved shaft while she rocked her wet folds into his lap. His fluffy balls quickly becoming matted with her slick arousal as she grounded herself against him.

Looking down, he could see his long shaft being held by her paw against her front, giving a clear indicator as to how deep he would be inside her tight body. The thought of driving his smooth length into her again and again caused his heart to beat faster.

As if reading his mind she shuffled forwards, her puffy lips of her heat ridden snatch slowly slid up the underside of his hard cock, starting at the tick base and sliding ever so gradually up his curve, only pausing to adjust her legs as she lifted herself high enough to get his tip in line with her damp vent.

"Are you worried about eggs?" He asked, his brown eyes moving from her eyes to the pointed tip as it threatened to enter her body.

The kobold smiled, "is master worried about paying egg support?" Smiling as he shook his head with a smirk, she knew he had what seemed like endless wealth. While he paid her well, she knew he would make sure she was comfortable while carrying his egg, even if he wanted nothing to do with their child.

"Kobby doesn't want to make a mess of the chair." She said as she used a delicate toe to angle his tip to her entrance and slowly lowered herself down. Her tight entrance offering token resistance before it greedily accepted his length, his shaft slipping inside and pushing deep into her body. Her breath exhaled in a sharp gasp as what felt like his endless length parting her velvet folds and driving into her core.

Roger groaned, his tail helping him rock his hips up to meet hers involuntarily, the sudden drive causing her body to tense as his tip slid further into her. Looking down between them, he could see her puffy entrance spread wide around his tapered length, the girth of his base becoming too much for the small kobold as she paused. With her paws on his chest, she panted and tried to relax, her body slowly acclimatizing to the intense stretch she felt deep inside her. The tender walls of her tunnel quivering against his invading member as she slowly rocked her hips back and forth, content to grind him against the most sensitive areas of her body.

"Your tight, and so fucking wet." He groaned, his hands coming down to her curvy hips as she started to slowly lift his length an inch before lowering herself back down.

The purple kobolds words were soft as she moaned, "master is so big!" Her body feeling like it was being split in two by his pointed tip as she started to ride and grind against him. Her hands shaking as she clutched her fingers into his shirt chest fur, her eyes unfocused as she concentrated on lifting up and driving down, determined to get his length in as deep as possible.

"That's it," he gasped, using his paws to help lift her up and then pull her down his shaft, the final curve towards his base making his shaft press firmly against her sensitive walls. Every pull up resulting in a tense grip of her body sliding over his tool which left her shuddering for more, her shaky gasps echoing off the walls as they mixed with his deep groans as he rocked his hips up to meet her downward drives.

Looking at the purple kobold he chuckled, her eyes scrunched closed and mouth open as she rode him, slowly building up the power of her drives as her pleasure built higher and higher. Her velvety walls holding him like a tender lover as his shaft was withdrawn, only to be pushed firmly aside as his tip drove into her again and again. "You can take it." He said as he held her hips more firmly, pulling her down into his lap, the tight shudder of her body making his heart flutter as his girth opened her wide around him, with only an inch of thick red roo rod outside her body he pulled her close to his chest, her breasts cushioning her as he held her firmly and started pressing his hips up to her in sudden jabs.

A needy whine escaping her lips as she pressed her snout into his neck. "More! Please Master, can I have more!" She cried desperately, her body telling her that a worth stud would drive his seed into her without any sign of gentleness.

Roger groaned loudly, "more? You want more?!" He exclaimed, rocking forwards he slid to the edge of the seat while holding her chest to his. With his curved shaft still buried into her he stood up, his long-toned legs easily supporting the added weight as he stepped to the side of the chair. Withdrawing just so his tip was inside he leant her back onto the arm rest, grabbing a leg he spun her around, so she was bent over the padded end of the chair. The sensation of her body rotating around his shaft caused his jaw to clench in pleasure and a gasp to escape her lips. With a firm paw he held her neck and pressed her head down into the seat base, while his other paw yanked her purple tail off to the side. "I'll give you more!" He promised and slammed his hard shaft into her tight warm body, a yelp of surprise turning into a cry of ecstasy was the only sounds she could make as his pointed tip rammed him into her tunnel.

The curve of his shaft now stroking previously unexplored areas of her tight body as he slammed into her again and again, not pausing for her to get used to the new sensations. The claws on his feet anchoring himself into the plush carpet as he started to pound into her without mercy, his tip mashing against her puffy cervix as his length darted in and out of her body in a blur. Her walls shuddering with the stimulation, not knowing when to grip or release as he hammered away with his body leaning over there, his warm breath against her ears, "I will give you all of it, I'm going to fill you up with my fucking seed until you drip when you walk."

Her moans raised in pitch as she processed what he was saying, her pleasure building as she visualised him flooding her womb. "Oh, you like that? You want me to claim your eggs with my seed?" He stated firmly, emphasising his power with some particularly hard shoves of his cock into her body, her cervix coping a beating from his hard tip as it jammed against her. "I'm going to empty myself inside you, not an inch will be safe." He added while pressing her head into the seat base.

The warmth of the leather against her cheek causing her to close her eyes and accept the pounding she was receiving. His strong long legs that he used for bounding were now given the sole mission of driving his cock into her tight body. Her cries were intense, her body quivering with pleasure as he continued to deliver thrust after thrust of his penis into her. The healthy amount of pre that oozed from his tip was repeatedly hammered into the dimpled centre of her cervix, a smirk pulling at his lips as he knew she would probably still be impregnated if he pulled back now.

But he was not one for leaving anything to chance, he adjusted he adjusted his footing and held onto her tail for support as he picked up his pace to one that left her mind blank, all meaning of the world left her as her climax built, the sounds seemed dull, only his ragged breathing against her ear and the wet sloppy sounds of his shaft slipping deep I side her could be heard. The impossible stretch that filled her tunnel as his curved member ruthlessly pounded into her, and the promise of eggs were the only thoughts in her mind as her claws dug into the seat, her walls pulsating, clenching, and rippling in unbridled passion as her orgasm washed through her body. Her loud whine screeched out, her eyes closed and tail quivering as she rode the waves of her pleasure, all the while he continued to slam into her depths.

Groaning as he felt her climaxing walls be forcefully parted by his tapered length, he could feel his balls tighten. His grip tightened on her neck and tail as he pulled back until just his tip was remaining nestled in her dripping snatch before slamming home. His fluffy balls twitched as the first rope of hot seed shot into her waiting depths, his tip pressed firmly against her cervix with only one place for his release to go. Her eyes fluttered as she felt his hot seed shoot into her womb, followed by a sharp hard thrust of his cock into her as he slammed home again, his length twitching again as another hot blast of his cum was sent deep into her.

Holding deep he continued to roll his hips against her, his fluffy sheath mashed firmly against her puffy cunt lips as he unloaded rope after rope of hot seed into her fertile depths, every fresh pump was another claim of her ripe body to his lineage. Panting hard next to her ear he stayed buried into her milking twat, her body instinctively trying to draw the virile seed deep into her body to claim her completely.

"Thankyou." She gasped against the leather seat, his grip slowly relaxing as he lifted himself off her, the pressure of his hard length shuffling slight causing her breath to hitch. He looked down at the used kobold still bent over his armchair, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath from the thorough breeding she had endured.

He gave a final sharp hump to make sure he was drained before slowly withdrawing his softening shaft from her body. His tip slipping out of her snatch with a wet dribble of cum and her arousal. A firm slap on her rump causing her whole body to clench in surprise and seal his claim inside her. "How about you stuck around for the party." He said warmly, "you might be able to get some egg payments out of the others too."