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Tarra yawned as the sun began to rise. The 4-foot, green kobold was treated to the beautiful sight of the light that was spreading throughout the forest that he and Tilus took a rest in. As he saw it, being such a respected figure in his tribe made him the perfect choice to make the trading delivery to the town on the other side of the ridge just beyond the forest. The more likely reason was Tarra's access to not one but two dragons that he had bonded with. These dragons were highly intelligent, capable of speaking the same language as him.

Back in their tribe the dragons live in house-dwellings that were constructed out of gathered wood and stone. The species all walked on all fours. They were thick in many ways, their bodies made up of large muscles. Their shoulders were wide and a long thick tail hung out behind them. Above them were a pair of wings that were made to lift the dragons up in very little time. Most could be described as stocky in every way. Their snouts were blocky, their legs weren't that long, instead being thick as well, and all of them had a rounded gut. Overall they were a friendly species in looks and by nature as long as they were treated well and not provoked.

Tarra treated his dragon, Tilus, very well when they were spending time together. In fact the yellow scaled dragon was so loyal that he acted more like a pet than an equal. It was a bit strange to the other dragons considering that Tilus' rank was just beneath the leaders. Funny enough the leader, Ozzi, had bounded with Tarra as well but was too busy preparing for the changing season to go with the kobold. Tilus was chosen instead and the 10-foot, heavyset winged beast was all too happy to go.

When Tarra looked away from the rising sun his gaze then fell on the large sleeping dragon. Tilus was sprawled out on his back, having his front legs folded against his chest while the back ones were all but sticking out. Hanging out in clear view of the kobold were Tilus' sheath and his fat, bronze colored balls. The only thing that hung lower than their guts were the large orbs. From Tarra's perspective they were like two prime melons wrapped in a warm and smooth sack.

Watching Tilus sleep was at first amusing for Tarra but gazing upon the dragon's loins for a longer amount of time was making him aroused. The bond between him and his dragons consisted of respect, shared kindness, but also bonding their various means. Sometimes it was just spending time with each other or even having some fun. But there were also more intimate ways to show how much he appreciated and cared for the much larger creatures.

Slowly approaching as quietly as he could, Tarra came upon the dragon and got down on his knees. Reaching his hands out, the green kobold began to roll the large nuts around, using both of them to feel them both all over. He was pleased by how large and thick they were. Among his peers it was average size but for Tarra they were nothing short of incredible to gaze upon and feel. It had been a small while since they mated and Tarra could feel how full of seed they were.

Being up close to the large and strong dragon made Tarra all the more excited. He then became aware of the musk that was coming from the dragon's loins, an inviting aroma that smelled of nature and virility. Given their stature and bellies, it was a bit hard for the dragons to reach around and give their loins a good tongue cleaning. For that they relied on each other or the tongues of kobolds. It was a task that Tarra's tribemates were very enthusiastic about performing, paying the dragon's a routine visit to make sure they were all clean.

While still gently kneading the dragon's balls, Tarra watched as his belly was rising and lowering in time with his breathing. For a moment he wondered what Tilus was dreaming about. While thinking about that his hands were slowly moving upwards, going beyond the balls to the sheath. He began to rub there and watched as the thick pouch was starting to slowly expand. The musk became stronger and Tarra began to sniff more while leaning down just a bit further. One hand remained teasing the sheath while the other slid back down and under the balls, brushing over the dragon's smooth tailhole.

Knowing what he wanted now, Tarra reached for the pouch that was attached to his loincloth. He took out a vial before taking off the loincloth as a whole. His cock was already at half mast. Even though he was only four feet tall, just short of being half the dragon's height from head to the toes of his front paws. But there was something special about Tarra's species of kobold. While the species was usually seen as soft and submissive, Tarra was actually muscular, having hardly any body fat on him. The muscles along his arms and legs were clearly seen and they made him look attractive among his peers. But the real kicker and pride of his species was the maleness between his legs. At just half mast it was already at about 9 inches. He and others were major growers and just loved seeing the faces of those who assumed they were small all over. Even his balls were expanding too, requiring him to spread his legs so they dangle where his knees were. As it reached full erectness, Tarra's cock was about as long as his own arm and nearly twice as thick.

Uncapping the vial, Tarra got his fingers slippery with its contents. He then again aimed for the dragon's tailhole and this time he slowly slipped his fingers inside. Tilus stirred a bit but remained snoring as Tarra's digits slid in deeper. The dragons were quite the sleepers and often surprised Tarra by what they were capable of snoozing through. He could feel how tight the tailhole was when the strong muscles came squeezing down. But that would be remedied by the special elixir that Tarra was using. It wasn't just lubricating but had a relaxing agent. As he rubbed the fluid onto the soft walls he could feel the tightness easing up. Pushing in even deeper, Tarra made sure to thoroughly lubricate the passage before he pulled his fingers free. More of the lube was applied to his cock before he got into proper position, all but sitting on Tilus' tail while aligning his tip with the freshly lubed pucker.

He leaned forwards, resting his outstretched hands on Tilus' lower belly while also slowly pushing his cock in. As quietly as he could, the kobold moaned as he felt it sinking into the dragon's hole. It was still tight around him but the elixir worked to keep either of them from feeling discomfort. Dragons were both strong in and out and Tarra wasn't a fan of having his shaft literally constricted. Pushing on slowly, easing in inch by inch instead of just shoving the whole thing past the rim in one go, Tarra managed to get past the thickest part and from there it was much easier to ease the rest of his cock inside until his pelvis was all but pressed to the larger male's smooth-scaled rump. Another quirk pertaining to dragons was how delightfully warm their insides were, significantly more than the average body but not enough to burn. That heat and the muscles keeping a snug sleeve around his girth all felt amazing.

After basking in these feelings for a bit, Tarra began to actually fuck the sleeping dragon. Starting by pulling back, he maintained a slowness in his actions. It wasn't just about not waking up his companion but there was a certain pleasure that came from slowly pulling free of the hot sleeve. Those anal muscles would massage his cock on the way out. When his tip was the only thing left inside he thrust back in the same way, moaning as he felt his cock sliding past what felt like individual chambers that needed to be breached. Feeling portions of his cock being hugged separately but all at the same time was an experience that had changed his life. Gradually he picked up pace, applying a bit more speed every time his cock was pulled back then pushed in again.

After a few minutes he was thrusting in at a steady pace. Various wet sounds were heard as the length was pulled then pushed past the rim. The lube and his own precum were working wonders to make it easy for him. A bit of effort was all it took for him to plunge into the dragon's even warmer and tighter depths. As he continued thrusting, Tarra saw that Tilus' sheath was twitching. Spilling from the thick ring was the tip of his cock, a tan colored and pointed tip with an opening about the size of a grape. Just the tip was out and leaking from it was clear and musky precum. Tarra felt his mouth watering as the scent reached his nose and he outstretched his tongue, lapping over the sheath to collect as much of the tasty substance as he could. He could taste the influence of the dragon's diet, consisting of more fruits than meat.

Thrusting even faster now, Tarra could feel himself getting close to his limit. He leaned back and kept himself upright, reaching both hands out to take hold of the dragon's thick hindlegs. Using them for extra stability, the kobold put more focus into moving his hips, pushing his cock in as far as he could manage and doing so was making Tilus twitch and grunt. In time with Tarra's next thrust came a strong clench of the dragon's anal muscles. The greatly increased tightness was too much for him. Tarra cried out as he was sent over the edge, his cock exploding and pouring spurts of seed into the tight hole. With every pulse, more seed was coming out to coat the dragon's anal walls. When he finished cumming, the kobold fell forwards, resting on the soft belly as he panted hard, riding out the lingering tingles and pulses.

The dragon shifted and Tarra looked beyond the dragon's belly to see that Tilus had lifted his head. There was a dreamy look on Tilus' face. He had just woken up but the feelings of being penetrated and seeded were still racing through him.

"Good morning, Master," Tilus said in a deep but friendly voice.

"Morning, Tilus," Tarra responded. He wasn't completely on board with being called "master" by the bigger creature but Tilus continued to do so. Slowly pulling out caused them both to moan.

"I thought that dream felt a bit too real," the dragon said with a small chuckle.

"Tarra just couldn't help himself," the kobold admitted. "Looked and smelled so good..."

The heat and stickiness felt beneath his tail caused Tilus to gain a full erection. Sliding out from his sheath, being coated in slick and musky fluids was his cock in its full glory. Being tan in color, started with a pointed tip and ended with a fat knot, the thick dragon shaft had ridges in various places on the underside and plump veins running along the sides. It throbbed and leaked even more precum that Tarra found intoxicating in both scent and taste. Comparing the dragon's shaft to himself, it was just short of Tarra's total height. It was an impressive sight to be sure but Tarra's own impressively sized cock still rivaled the dragon's being beaten out just a bit in terms of both length and thickness.

But Tarra knew Tilus well enough to know what he liked. What Tilus liked was to be on the receiving end. Most dragons played both roles of either dom or sub but the yellow dragon was almost exclusively in the submissive role. Tilus saw that the kobold was still erect and his thick tail wagged.

"Think you can do it again?" Tilus asked with growing excitement in his voice.

Tarra nodded and approached, getting in the same position as before. This time when he leaned forwards, his hands took hold of Tilus' cock.

"Mmm... Ooohhh!" the dragon was soon moaning out as he felt the kobold's fat shaft sliding back inside of his tailhole. The penetration and loads taken before made it even easier for Tarra to insert the full length of his cock. This time Tilus was able to feel every inch filling him up. The shaft's length reached into the deeper parts of his ass and the thickness kept his walls spread in just the right way. He could also feel it throbbing and his own cock was pulsing just as much. Precum came from his tip, this time spurting with a bit of force. It landed on Tarra's face and the kobold was quick to lick it up with a shuddery moan.

Tarra then began to hump into the still tight but now perfectly slick hole. Pleasure was soaring through him as his cock ground against the hugging walls. Feeling them being pushed aside by the girth was making the dragon moan as well and his walls were clinging to the flesh as it was pulled back. Thrusting even faster than he had before, Tarra chose to go at this pace, rocking his hips to keep his length sliding along the hot surfaces.

"Oh, it's so big..!" Tilus moaned, praising the size of his master's endowment.

"Tilus feels so good too. Hot and tight..!" the kobold grunted, clenching his teeth as he put more power into the thrusts, reaching a level of roughness that was making the bigger creature pant. Tarra also planted his feet firmly to the ground, allowing him more leverage. This new position also allowed him to reach in even deeper, being treated to a greater amount of snugness and warmth that was milking the precum out of him.

Tilus wasn't content to just be penetrated by the kobold's amazing cock. In time with the thrusts, he was squeezing his down. Working his muscles to purposely tighten up made the feelings even better for Tarra. With a bit more effort being needed, the kobold powered through the extra tightness. Both panting harder, the kobold and dragon could feel themselves getting further along. Even more precum was coming out of Tilus' cock, some being more pressurized jets that landed on the smaller male. Between them the smells of musk and sex were becoming stronger. The smell kept Tarra excited and the next thrust was done with greater power than the others, causing his cock to press down on the prostate.

"Aaahh! M-Master!" Tilus couldn't take that and he ended up cumming. While Tarra's hands were keeping a hold on his knot, the dragon was firing his pent up cum. The seed came down in the form of heavy, sticky ropes that coated the both of them. With the smell of dragon musk becoming all the stronger and the sight before him being so arousing, Tarra thrust in faster and hard a few times before he hissed and came inside of the bigger male for a second time, shooting the next round of his loads from the big and heavy balls between his spread legs. He released more cum than last time, managing to fill up the dragon completely. Some of it was leaking out around his cock, dripping onto the panting drake's tail. Tilus had just finished cumming when Tarra's cock unleashed a few more thick splurts of kobold spunk.

When it came to an end they were both panting hard. Tarra was still fully inside of the hole, his hands were back on the dragon's belly, giving them some slow rubs.

"Okay..." Tarra said. "Have job to do. Time for getting up."

"Mmm, in about five more minutes," Tilus said, wearing a smile of satisfaction as he closed his eyes.

Tarra huffed but couldn't be too upset as his cock was still being kneaded by the hot and plush anus. If Tilus was just going to lie there, Tarra figured he could get another round in...