Tik Tik's Death Coach 9

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#104 of Anteronian Adventures

Tik Tik has time to fuck around. Time to to fuck the Dullahan and find out what it's like!

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Left alone on the quiet and lonely roadside, the kobold wizard can make her own way in the world while death rolls along its merry way, taking what it deems appropriate. So, there she is, with only the headless coachman, his last remaining horse tied to a nearby tree, and an inexhaustible amount of horniness spread between them.

It's time to enjoy life to its fullest, even in the shadow of death.

The Dullahan sets to work, scooping up the little kobold in his arms. Their size difference is comical, with nearly the entirety of her body the size of his broad chest. This gives the kobold something to hold onto and rub against, a soft, gentle growl rising from her chest, not unlike the contented purr of a cat.

His hands stroke down her back, tracing down her spine, sliding over her side, letting each scale ridge run over the calloused workman's hands until both cups at her butt. He spreads her cheeks, slipping his fingers underneath her, trailing between, feeling for her drooling sex.

She presses her snout against his pectoral, rolling out her tongue. That long and pointed thing swirls around one nipple, erect, perhaps, from the cold, perhaps from his excitement from being with her. It's difficult to discern, but the effect is the same, a stiffening of the pinkened flesh, a shuddering in his arms as he holds her, and a new point from which she can swirl and lash her tongue to stimulate him further.

Once he teases her taint with his touch, he pulls back, resting her on the seat of his impressive member.

Tik Tik wraps her legs around that impressive thing, her thighs squeezing against that girthy and potent pole. Slowly, she rocks her hips back and forth, letting her body milk that shaft, her sex sliding over it, leaving a trail of its glistening delight along the topside of the long thing.

Her long tail also rests on it, stroking along with her, curling downward. There, she sways back and forth, sliding along the tip, stimulating it with a sway this way and that. The cock trembles, the anticipation certainly taking him for a ride.

Hearing him would be delightful, but she cannot have that with the strange fey spirit with no head. Instead, she must make do when he falls to his knees, showing he is ready for the next portion of their dance.

"Eeeh hehe... what you plan do?" she teases, massaging his shoulders. "Big strong driver can do anything to Tik Tik. No need worry about hurt her. Tik Tik know all sort magic. Can fuck many big cocks and not get hurt. So, do what you want. Use Tik Tik like a hole. She can take it.

The horse snorts.

The dullahan wraps the kobold in a big hug, squeezing her and falling forward, knocking her to the earth. The soft dirt reminds the kobold of her home, making a calming effect as the gritty soil rubs against her.

He looms over her, his chest pressing her cheek against the ground, his hips rising up, and his cock sliding out from between her legs, resting there at the tight kobold hole, that goal of many a fantastical partner once they meet Tik Tik.

She shudders, gripping onto his shoulders, claws digging into it. Here it comes, the main event. Is it going to be worth it after losing her transportation? That is the roll of the dice in life, for sure.

He presses his girthy head against her wanting slit, the thing spreading her out nice and wide, wider than any of the eggs she would often lay. She grits her teeth, tilting her head back as she feels the sense of delight shock up through her body, only for more of them to arrive when he pushes deeper into her.

The sensation would be a tight fit for him, but one that would eagerly accept him from the drenched lubrication. She offered to be his fuck hole, which her body naturally made her be. So silently, he pushed forward, his cock spreading her and her body squeezing his dick, making for the perfect thing to rub against him for his own delight.

"Haaagh.... Gah.... Fuck..." She grips his sides, claws digging into the burly body of the magnificent man. She would have to vocalize for both of them, and Tik Tik is more than fine with that.

He thrusts forward, his cock so deep into her that it would break a normal kobold in two. But Tik Tik is always prepared, giving herself the magic necessary to save such a humiliating demise. Her spell adjusts the space within her, allowing him to be big but not so big as to rip her in two. Instead, there's this big meaty cock that spreads her and bulges her stomach, going up to where mammals would have a naval and sliding in and out of her, bouncing against her innermost walls.

"AAAAgaaah, fwaaaah! Hayyaaa!" Her cries are inarticulate howling as the creature of the night she has become, her toes wriggling, claws digging, her tail thrashing, all while her body slurps and grips around the dullahan's rod, taking him, milking him, giving him the wildest ride of his life.

His shoulders arch back, his hips thrusting forward, his whole body trembling when he lets loose the torrent of cum, firing over and over into her, inflating the stretchy body of the small dragon person. Soon enough, the sheer volume of his emissions is too much for her. His cock rockets out as streams of white burst from the lips, leaving the kobold a twitching, oozing mess, her cheek against the ground, drooling from her mouth and sex.

It is a wild, wild ride, indeed. And one she is going to remember!