I've got a gever, and the only prescription is more

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Better treat that gever then

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>>7387371
>gever
Whoops.
That'll teach me to not skip proofreading posts.

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>tfw you're so unimaginative the only thing you'd be able to specify to an artist interested in drawing your kobold would be the color

>>7387693
Well, kobolds vary pretty heavily nowadays. You could specify if you want them to look more dragon-like, or cutebold, or gecko.

Writefag here, with question. What is preferred, when given choice - greentext over multiple posts, or pastebin?

Former can take up space and has potential for formatting issues, but second seems...how to put it, lacking, somehow?

Curious as to general feelings and preferences.

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>>7388164
Risa writefag here,
From what I've seen, people don't seem to mind the greentext posts over the course of a couple of days. Gives them something to look forward to, like a weekly soap opera. That being said, it's also nice to store it on a pastebin for when people want to read it after the threads they've been posted on die

>>7387716
You've got a point.

I'm honestly disappointed in myself at having such a tough time visualizing more than just generic 'kobold'

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I've never acted as a writefag before but I'm going to attempt with my kobold here. Godspeed.

>It's just another day, casting another girl for some videos.
>Boss says today's catch is an exotic species, so don't act surprised when she walks in.
>Probably just a dwarf or halfling again, no big deal.
>The door is opened, it takes all of your self control not to let out an exclamation of surprise
>This kobold, obviously more socially impaired than most, confidently strutting in, plopping onto the couch, feet sticking over the edge.
>"S-so why are you here?" You meekly ask
>She has a peppy voice, it's obvious she was the sheltered one of the tribe. Not the brightest bulb, and that's saying something for a kobold.
>"Sleka am excite for be first kobold model!" She quips innocently, obviously unaware of the nature of this interview.
>You tug at your collar gently, thinking. Can you do this? She's so innocent.
>You go through the usual procedures, asking her about her life, what she does.
>She has a fondness for warmth and shiny shit. Typical kobold. She particularly loves the cave hot spring.
>You act interested and pleased by her happy jabbering, but feel your loins stir as you catch a glimpse at her untouched, enticing cloaca as she spread her legs to stretch.
>You ask her to stand up, and twirl around. And then to lift her tail and spread her rump.
>She looks quite confused, but complies, showing off her most private areas without a single suspicion, smiling gleefully upon seeing your approval.

Cont? I know I'm not too good ahah, just an experiment

>>7389552
No, you're fine. Definitely continue.

>>7389552
>You reach forward, much to her surprise, and gently groped her behind.
>It was squishy, and supple, her scales rather smooth as you grip it.
>She squeaks and instinctively pulls away until you resssure her, sitting on the couch next to her
>You pull her behind onto your lap, her head resting against the seat of the couch
>You ask her if you can explore her body to "test" her for the interview. She reluctantly nods, cocking her head, her Icey irises shimmering.
>You run a finger along her cloacal slit, quite daringly, causing the kobold to yip quietly.
>It seemed the dumb little one had gained trust in you, allowing you to gently tug her tail, before slipping two fingers into that rather tight, hot, wet entrance
>Obviously unused, it would tighten around your fingers, small whimpers elicited from her throats as you explore her
>The silence would be too stressful. You'd break the silence, "Is that good?"
>She nodded feverishly, her small feet grabbing your arm, attempting to pull your fingers in more.
>This would cause you to slip in, her juices enveloping your fingers as the inexperienced 'bold flopped her head back
>You'd slowly withdraw, much to her dismay. She'd shoot up and grab your hand needily.
>Holding it up you spoke, "I'll do it more if you do me a favor.", which caused her to eagerly nod.
>You gripped her cheeks gently, pushing those two nectar laden fingers between her maw, her teeth avoiding your fingers as she kept it agape, that long tongue slurping the juices.
>"Now for the favor..". You felt quite wrong doing this, but you wanted it. /needed/ it.
>You undo your trousers, your shaft and hefty sac exposed as you tugged them off.
>The kobolds eyes widened in confusion, though slightly alluded by your scent and warmth

Cont?

>>7391197
yes.

>>7391197
Oops

*allured, on the last bit

What are kobolds? I saw them described as shaggy but people draw lizards?

>>7392370
There's lots of kinds of Kobolds. These threads tend to be about the more reptilian, dragon worshiping ones, but there's more dog-like kobolds, monstrous kobolds, candle kobolds from Germanic folklore, cutebolds, etc.

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>>7392370
The oldest kobolds came from Germanic Folklore, and I think they were more like elves or pixies. Just little fuckers who ran around and fucked up your shit.

The more popular kobolds are from Dungeons and Dragons, and they've ranged in appearance between each revised edition. I think in the very first one they were basically small, shaggy dog people. In the 2nd edition they were made to be more rat-like, but still kindof shaggy. Then in 3rd edition they had a major overhaul and were turned into little lizard people, where they have remained since.
In all editions they are easily murdered enemies about the size of a hobbit. They are often able to be killed even by very weak adventurers. In 3rd Edition onward, optional rules were released to allow players to play as kobolds, and they invariably take fairly heavy stat penalties to their physical scores -- meaning, again, they are very easily murdered.
This lead to them developing a fanbase out of pity, leading to redesigns and appearance uplifts, and the internet being what it is, eventually lead to porn and sexy waist-high lizardpeople.

>>7392531
Not just pity, respect for a creature that lives by outwitting enemies much stronger, smarter, and more capable than itself as Kobolds often do through their affinity for and love of trap building and ambushing in numbers. They have similarities to how rabbits survive in our world through cunning and breeding like crazy, so no matter how many die they keep the species going. Being breeding crazy is another nice charm point if you want to sexualize Kobolds. They're also traditionally subservient for the sake of survival, often to dragons, beings of immense power they covet and respect.

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A bump with mostly unrelated content

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>>7392988
it's related now

>>7391197
More

>>7393072
das a lot of j0ss

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>>7387716
>not mentioning dogbolds

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>>7393187
I actually like dogbolds.
If they're done right.
They basically gotta be fluffy lizards.
But fluff is good.

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>>7393187
>>7393211
Even if this isn't the place for it, I secretly love dogbolds and the exaggerated places people have taken them.

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me irl

>>7393419
I don't remember Dwarf Fortress going into detail about genitalia, but it's been awhile since I've played.

Pretty impressive to manage to slash off such a small target.

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have a kobold eating a banana

>>7393448
It doesn't.
Unless you mod it.

>Kobolds really are one of the most underestimated creatures.
>Small in size and slight of build, most often they're thought to be fragile things, with little in the way of staying power.
>They also have a reputation for being selfish, greedy and unwilling, even unable to share.
>You'd personally beg to differ, if your own experience is anything to go by.

>You're still a little fuzzy on how exactly it happened.
>Your work made you take time off after they discovered that bookkeeping error in your accruals.
>Something about two weeks of use-it-or-lose-it?
>Then a couple you were friends with had a baby, and wouldn't be able to make the trip they'd planned, so offered the tickets to you. Sweet!
>Of course, you didn't have a date, but you figured you could still have fun on the beach on your own, right?

>How you ended up in the hotsprings the second night, you're not entirely sure.
>You think there may have been a druid involved. Or a dryad. It's all fuzzy. Or maybe she was?
>Still, you're sobering up now on the warm rocks, staring at the clear starry skies.
>Then you hear the giggling. Is that the right word? It sounds off.
>Deciding the matter bares investigation, you make your way to the surprisingly low wall separating you from the sound, and peek over.
>Well, now. You've definitely learned a few things. One: this spring caters to both genders. Two: it's clothing-optional. Three: it probably wasn't meant for tall, non-lizardfolk.
>You go ahead and file the sight away for later enjoyment, and are about to back away in blushing embarassment, when you hear a definite sound of surprise.
>Okay, it sounded like a chihuahua, but that counted. Then again, maybe they didn't see you yet.
"Yewman!"
>They totally saw you. You're busted. Time to bravely flee before whatever nasty guards they might have come after you.
"Wait! Come back, yewman! No run, come back!"
>The plaintive tone in that voice stops you. While not the smartest thing you've ever done, you turn back.

(1/?)

>>7394235

>Cautiously, you peer back over the fence.
>There are five small kobolds on the other side, all staring back at you with an array of expressions; slightly unnervingly, only one seems to have gotten the presence of mind to grab a towel to wrap around herself.
>You're not sure what to do, but they're staring, so you have to say something, right?
>"Uh...Hi, there."
>They immediately break out into excited, yipping squeals, chirping and hissing and barking back and forth among themselves. You can make out the word 'yewman' quite a few times in there, but that's about it.
>Still, they seem...positive? Friendly, you hope?
>After a brief moment of chaos, one of the kobolds - the largest of the five, a deep crimson-red with large horns on her head - shushes the others, then looks up at you.
"Yewman, why is you here?"
>You consider your words carefully, then decide, to hell with it. "I got lost in the woods, and wandered into the spring. I didn't mean to interrupt your bath."
>The leader, or so you assume, yips and barks a bit at the others, then turns back to you.
"And why is you there?"
>You blink, not understanding her meaning, and try to communicate that fact.
>She flicks her eyelids, hisses softly, and shakes her head before waving at you.
"You is there, on out of fence, where is cold! Is warm on in fence, so you is come in!"
>She waves again, chirping, and the other four follow her actions, all smiling invitingly.
>Well, you decide - if they insist.
>There's a gate in the fence over on one end, and after a moment of fiddling with it, you manage to figure it out enough to pass through.
>There's another wave of giggling, hissing and yips as the kobolds get a look at you without a fence in the way; judging by their looks and guestures, they seem to like what they see. You don't mind that, strange as it feels to have lizards that barely clear your waist ogling you.
>You're taken by both hands and half-herded, half-dragged over to the large spring.

(2/?)

>>7393521
does she have nipples or no?

>>7394402
of course not, what kinda dumb question is that?

she'd still enjoy chest rubs though cause warmth

>>7394399

>You're about to step into the shallow water, when a sharp hiss stops you.
>Red, as you've decided to call her in your mind, frowns and shakes her head at you.
"Pool is, asst, special, yes? Is rules and laws to enter. Yewman must obey also."
>"Of course, absolutely," you say, smiling and putting a hand over your heart. Whatever silly ritual she's about to put you through, it'll probably be pretty fun and--
>Your legs are knocked out from under you by one of the other kobolds, and for one brief moment of panic, you're falling backwards - into the waiting arms of the other three who, while they struggle to catch you, manage to hold you up.
>Before you can react, both Red and Yellow - the one who tripped you - grab hold of your bathing suit and pull it completely off your legs, leaving you bare as the day you were born.
>All five then back away quickly, giggle-chirping as you struggle to your feet, blushing and fuming and trying as best you can to cover yourself with only your hands. "H-Hey! What's the idea?!"
"Pool is special," Red repeats, grinning and making no effort to hide the fact that she's admiring every part of your physique. "Every must be unclothed to enter. We is in naked, is yewman no willing to join us?"
She looks you right in the eye, smiling as she presses your shorts against her chest. "We promises, will be...many worth it," she purrs, running her tongue over her muzzle.
>...Okay. That...that was a very definite thing. And you're pretty sure it's hard to misinterpret just what sort of thing that was, as well.
>You think about the matter...and make a decision.
>Standing up straight, you drop your hands to your sides. The five give off a collective, chittering gasp as they get an eyeful of what you have to offer them.
>"Ladies," you say, smiling gently as you step forward, "Let's get in the pool."

(3/?)

>>7394402
she does and she is warm blooded bwhahahahahah!

>>7394537

>Kobolds, you learn quickly, have a very definite sense of structure to their ways.
>There's not exactly a hierarchy, but each of them still defers to another in turn, in order to make sure the rest aren't missing out or being neglected.
>Red, naturally, gets first attention from you, or rather, is first to give you attention; the other four, meanwhile, are content to pair off and mutually pleasure each other, so long as you can see them do so.
>Your focus is, of course, on the one immediately demanding it, as Red guides you to sit on the edge of the pool, your legs spread with her standing between them.
>She doesn't start where you might expect; instead, her claws first graze lightly over your chest, deep enough to send shivers along your skin but not so hard as to actually hurt.
>After two or three passes from about your collar to your navel, she brings her tongue into play as well, running the foot-long, sinuous length over your pecs, across each nipple and down your abdomen, until the sensation alone has you rock-hard.
>Fortunately, her patience for teasing you is about as long as yours is for being teased, as she chooses about then to bring her mouth down further, wrapping her tongue around your cock and drawing it into her mouth.
>She's clearly had a great deal of practice with those teeth, as the lightly-scraping sensation of the tips, combined with the double-action of her tongue stroking your shaft and her hands rubbing your balls, has you reaching your limit far sooner than normal.
>With a sudden, surprised grunt, you're shooting your load into her mouth, as her tongue milks you off.
>"Ugh...S-sorry," you mumble, "Th-that never.."
>Oh god, you did not just say that.
"Is good, yes?" Red says, after swallowing. "Is part of sacred! Make for much seed, and..."
>She grins, purring as she gently strokes your cock; almost immediately, you're back to full-strength, rock-hard and ready to go again.
"...Much mating."
>Oh. This is going to be fun.

(4/?)

>>7394769

>Seeing as you're back up to full-mast already, Red wastes no time in making her next move.
>Reaching around you, she wraps her arms as best she can around your waist, and gives a tug; taking the hint, you slide fully into the pool, sinking in up to your chest in the shallow, hot water.
>She steps over your legs, her tail thrashing in the water and making small waves as she hugs herself against your chest, nuzzling your cheek.
>Pulling back a little, she looks you in the eyes, a serious expression on her face, somewhere between desire and nervousness.
"...You will...have me? As...mating partner?"
>Your eyes widen. Is she - does she mean -
>You decide to be direct, and blunt. "You mean...for what? For life?"
>It's her turn to stare at you with wide, shocked eyes. She sputters, quickly shaking her head.
"N-no! For sex! For having, will..." She blushes, looking down and back up shyly. "You is wanting to...having sex...with me, yes?"
>Oh. Oh, that's much clearer.
>You smile, cupping her cheek in one hand. "Yes," you say, nodding. "I want you."
>To emphasize the point, you slip your other hand between her spread legs, fingering around for a moment, and both feel and hear as you find what you're looking for.
>All other distractions are forgotten as you slip your fingers in and out, across and around her tight slit, watching as her eyes roll back and her body shakes from the unexpected and, apparently, quite strong stimulation. It seems you're not the only one affected by the water!
>You move your hand from her cheek to her back, pulling her against you and holding her in place as you explore inside of her, testing out her reactions to different types of touches and angles.
>Soon, she's a snarling, incoherent mess against your shoulder, her knees having given out long ago and her weight supportee completely on leaning against you and your fingers filling and spreading her open.

(5/?)

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Kobolds are pretty much the butts of all the other dungeon monster's jokes. Even the goblins.

>>7394967

>Finally, you decide you're ready to join in the fun as well, and lift and shift her hips around, guiding her into place.
>You slow your teasing assault just enough for her to regain some sense of what is about to happen; after all, you wouldn't want her to miss this moment.
>Slowly, you lower her hips, bringing her hungry slit down, until it kisses the tip of your cock.
>That alone, the feel of your shaft touching her flesh, is enough to set a shiver through her frame. When it calms, she looks at you, and nods quickly.
>You bring her down a little lower, hearing her gasp and yip as you enter her, the head of your cock spreading her tight lips open.
>You were worried that her relative size would make this difficult, if not painful, for one or both of you; aside from being wonderfully tight, however, you seem to have no problem filling up her kobold pussy, all the way down to the hilt.
>You give her a moment to catch her breath as another tingling shudder runs through her. Once she's ready, however, she sets the pace with a will, bouncing up and down on your cock with a happy, chirping yip!
>That, however, seems to be some sort of signal, as you feel a tap on your shoulder. Looking over, you see Yellow smiling down at you.
>She seems unfamiliar with words, but gets her point across well enough - she opens her mouth, sticking out her tongue and rubbing two fingers on it, then spreads her legs and slides those same two fingers into her dripping slit, looking down at you with hungry, pleading eyes.
>Well, you're not one to turn down a lady's request.
>Within moments, she's kneeling over your face, your tongue buried between her thighs as you taste her strangely sweet juices.
>You grunt as you feel Red clench down on your cock, hearing her let out a howl as she peaks yet again; the feel of her tight pussy walls milking your cock brings you over the edge as well, and you come for the second time tonight, filling her hungry cunt with your hot seed.

(6/?)

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>>7395126

Only really in D&D it seems, although D&D's retardation is and always has been highly pervasive.

In more in-depth fantasy kobolds can and often do shine, they're "low level" monsters in the same sense humans are, and just like humans kobolds rely on ingenuity and creativity to compensate for their lack of physical presence.
Regardless of how skilled a swordsman you are, if you fail to notice the Kobold spike-trap you're dead. Even a hundred well-trained soldiers tire out eventually if they're harassed by the same near-invisible kobolds every night.

>>7395203

>Yellow, not to be left out, rocks her hips hard against your mouth, grunting and growling as she works herself to a frenzy before arching her back and letting out a howl.
>At the same time, your mouth is filled with a hot and sweet taste, as you let your tongue continue to writhe inside her.
>Finally, she has enough, and forcefully pulls herself away from your mouth, breathing hard and fast with a big goofy grin on her face. At the very least, it's clear she enjoyed that.
>As Yellow crawls on all fours over to one side to rest, two more approach you from the other side. Both are the same shade of forest-green, making it difficult to tell them apart; after a moment, you decide to not worry about it, unless they make it something to be concerned about later.
>While the twins are looking you over, Red seems to have recovered enough to carefully pry herself off your shaft, with a happy-sounding groan and shudder as she comes free. Sliding over in the water, she settles down beside you, curling up a little and watching with some interest to see what the next two might do.
>Apparently satisfied with their inspection of you, the twins move in to run their hands over your chest, down your torso, and over your legs, finally settling at the same time onto your dick; as before, a touch is enough for you to start getting hard again, and soon you're once more proudly at full.
>They spend a moment or two touching and feeling your shaft, giving it serious consideration; one looks somewhat nervous, while the other seems confident, even excited by whatever plan they might have concocted.
>Finally, the confident one turns to Red, and yip-hisses a few words. Red, in turn, looks up with interest, then confusion, then wide-eyed surprise. Finally, she turns to you.
"These two, they have...desire," she says carefully, thinking over her words.
>She starts, then stops, then starts again...then finally points to the confident twin, and growls out something.

(7/?)

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>>7395353
Anyone got any good kobold related thread screencaps, from /tg/ or otherwise?

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>>7395694

>>7395411
Come on don't leave us hanging

>>7396452

Sorry - connection problems. Finally resolved. Saved next part, posting up now. Let's see if I still have my groove after this. If so, I'll keep going.

>>7395411

>The confident twin pauses, then nods, standing up in the water, and turns to face you, looking...a little less confident, now?
"This one," Red says, indicating the standing twin, "is...wanting from you, something special. Is wanting, other hole?"
>Oh lord, you've truly died and gone to heaven.
>You look at the standing twin, nodding, and see confidence rise back up and a happy grin appear.
"Is having one more request," Red says, indicating the other twin. "This one...is sorrow, but, is no desiring of males. Is wanting to please mate, with mouth and tongue, while you is in other hole?"
>It takes you a moment to parse that, but once you figure it out, you smile and nod. "That's fine, if she agrees."
>Red smiles back, and passes on what you said with several whistling yips; at that, both 'twins' perk up, smiling and hugging you tightly, before the three of you climb out of the pool.

(8/?)

>>7396959

>You lie down first, thankful the stones are nice and warm from closeness to the springs.
>Proud, as you finally decide to call her, stalks towards you on all fours, like some sort of scaled jungle cat as she climbs up your legs, over your chest and uo to your face, pressing her lipless muzzle against your mouth in what you assume she's imitating as a kiss.
>She follows it up with a gentle nuzzle, which feels a whole lot more natural, and much more affectionate. You're happy to return both, of course.
>Carefully, she flips herself over until she's laying on her back on your chest, which feels very strange given the double-ridge of blunt spines going down her back.
>You take the opportunity as she's moving and writhing to run your hands over her body, stroking your fingers over her surprisingly taut, wiry chest and smooth sides; once she's facing upwards, you slip both hands between her thighs and grin as she yips, kicks her legs up and lifts her arms to pet your cheeks over her head appreciatively.
>You continue fondling, groping and outright fingering her for a little while, before she suddenly folds in half like a wet noodle, rolling from the shoulders down as if she had no bones. The effect is almost hypnotic, all the way to where she ends sitting on your lower chest, her hands on your thighs and her tail raised behind her.
>She yips and chirps, and Red helpfully translates.
"She want you to touch her in other hole, like you do just now."
>You chuckle, seeing the way Proud looks back at you. "Yes ma'am," you say, resisting the urge to salute, and instead put those fingers to good use by grabbing a couple handfuls of kobold hip.
>You roll her firm, dense thighs in your hands, again mildly surprised as to how strong they feel for being so plump-looking.
>Then you pull them apart, and get a nice proper view of the prize inside, earning a nice shiver of delight from her in the process.

(9/?)

>>7397308

>It actually strikes you a bit odd to realize that this is your first real, serious view of a kobold's private parts.
>Red climbed on top of you, or you into her really, by touch and feel mostly.
>With Yellow, the moment you gave the go-ahead, she was riding your mouth; you were too busy eating her out to take the time for a look around.
>So really, you guess it's not out of line for you to pause and observe a bit, get a sense for what you've been working with and playing with all along.
>And now that you do, honestly...you're mildly stunned you haven't screwed up, yet.
>The scales between her legs - going from lower body all the way back to partway under her tail, even - are arranged in smooth, overlapping layers, like shingles on a roof.
>Even though it's clear as hell she's aroused, the only obvious sign you've got of a vagina on her is where a section of these scales is puffier than the rest, and glistening. It's also running from thigh to thigh, not front to back, which threw you off for a second or two.
>Thankfully, she's remarkably patient with you - or just enjoying the whole teasing you're inadvertantly doing - as you pull the scales down a bit, getting a better view inside of her tight, slick - and winking - pussy.
>Enjoyable as that view actually is - and you make a point to enjoy it again on at least one or more of these ladies - you focus your attention up, on what would be further back along her tail. As you suspected, there's another odd break in the scale pattern, leaving a small ring of bare flesh and a pucker right about where you would expect it to be.
>You run your finger lightly over the hole, feeling her clench and hearing her trill appreciatively as you do so. You press down with the pad of your finger, and she trills again, moving one of her own hands to wrap around your cock and start slowly stroking it.

(10/?)

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>>7399259
Would you take care of her?
Would you protect her smile?

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>>7399948
Well, if Risa was any indication, yes

>>7393448
desu I want that pic related to happen to me

>>7401372
Anyone got the full Risa greentext?

>>7402026
http://pastebin.com/6wRrvhWK

>>7399259
source?

>>7402211
Thanks senpai

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>>7402942
Not sure, name's on the bottom right. Probably on FA

>>7404758
Wow that's disgusting.

>>7404858
>disgusting
>that
pic one

>>7402211
Is this still ongoing? If not, I feel jipped of an egg-laying scene.

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>>7406229
It's coming
Juggling about 3 different projects (not counting real world) and the inspiration comes in waves. That being said, if you want me to go ahead and start time skipping closing to the finish line I can. Got one bit sort of thought out in my head, potentially one more, then the finish line.

>>7406304
Take your time, long as you finish it eventually.

>>7404858
how?

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>>7396403

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>>7393187
>>not mentioning dogbolds
Eh?

People wanted pottub sex, pottub sex they shall have (I forgot the proper term for a large pot people bath in)

>it was a bit of a tight fit, but you both managed to fit in
>Almost immediately, she wrapped her arms around your neck and leaned in
>”Nothing beats this”
“What about being able to walk?”
>”Weeell, that’s nice too. But then I wouldn’t have an excuse for you to carry me around the house now would I?”
“Well, I wouldn’t be against doing it even after the clutch”
>”I’ll be in competition with about 20 kids then” she said lightly patting the side of her belly
“I’m sure they can share”
>”Either way, I’ll still have my late night heat cuddles”
“Among other things” you said coyly
>”Speaking of which, I know that’s not a tail between your legs” she said with a knowing smirk
>well so much for keeping it hidden
>of course, you weren’t going to hide it with her brushing her tail against your crotch
>pretty sure she was doing it deliberately
>you brought your hands up in mock surrender
“Guilty”
>”Then it’s time for your sentence” she purred

>>7408255
>she floated over until her belly brushed against your chest underwater, the let herself descend down where she assumed your sword was-
>and missed by a few inches
>”Sorry” she said sheepishly
>you just waved a hand
“Take your time”
>”kinda hard to aim with this in the way” she said patting the taunt scales
>she readjusted her legs and tried again
>”Come on”
>another miss
“I think your belly is getting in the way”
>”I just said that!” she whined
“No I mean it’s keeping you from going all the way down”
>she looked down at her belly, then leaned to the side to look at your chest before it clicked
>”Ooooh…Suggestions?”
“Maybe another position?” you said while twirling a finger
>”Alrighty”
>carefully, she stood up and started to turn around
>once she was turned around, she curled her tail around and out of the way
>exposing her butt and entrance to you for a bit
>”Alright, take 2”
>she started to lower again
>”Slowly, slowly…Oh! There it is!” she gasped as she made contact
>Yep, there was that vice grip again
>”I missed this” she moaned as she leaned back
>her tongue lazily hanging out
“Not gonna lie, I was afraid I had broke you the first time we tried to do this”
>”Nope! Told you I could make it work. Now” she nuzzled against your neck
>”Let’s cut to the chase” she whispered
“As my princess commands”

>>7408264
>and with that, you started to generate a thrust
>a tad slower than the first time given the water and her increased weight
>at least there wasn’t quite as much resistance sliding in and out this time
>she started to moan as you pulled herself back up off your chest
>you reached around and started to fiddle with her breasts a bit
>you could have sworn you saw a small jet of white shoot out over the edge of the cauldron as she gasped
“Pent up there to?” you asked between breathes
>”L-Later! We can deal with tha-Oh!“ she was cut off as she gasped at another thrust entering her
>you were almost afraid you wouldn’t have the stamina to keep it up long enough for her to reach her peak with all this extra mass
>but fortunately your fears were unfounded as you felt her starting to clench up and her breathing picking
>”It’s…oh! Oh! OH!” she yelled in a raising crescendo finally culminating into a joyous cry as she hit her orgasm
>her whole body quaked on top of you
>and once she stilled, she leaned back against you, panting
>you both seemed to instinctively reach for her belly and hold it as you took in the afterglow
“So, want to get out?”
>she looked up at you like she was trying not to fall asleep
>”Maybe once the water starts to get cold”

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What if kobolds were considered farm animals?

>>7408275
Crack open a delicious, fresh Kobold egg every morning and fry it up to go with my toast.

>>7408303
Not to mention some nice kobold rashers.

>>7408496
Kobolds are not for kill, only for egg, snugg, hugg, and fugg.

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>>7395694

/tg/ here.

No screencaps, but a bit from the previous campaign I ran, where a group of kobolds eventually ended up spearheading the industrial revolution.

Usually, kobolds are clever and imaginative, but their relatively short lifespan and primitive, individualistic culture meant they had a hard time progressing. Radical, groundbreaking kobold minds typically took all their inventions with them into the grave, and kobold settlements collapsed under themselves due to overpopulation and lack of leadership, leaving them to constantly start over.

Until a young, bright dragon came along and settled in, that is. And decided she'd rather have a city-shaped "hoard" with a moving, growing economy than a pile of stagnating gold doing Fuck-All.

Mix the two, and over the generations, the kobolds ended up almost worshiping the dragon, while the dragon carefully shaped kobold culture and civilization to her liking, investing money into projects that wouldn't pay off until generations down the line. During the time of the campaign, the kobolds were a major economic powerhouse, whose mining and crafting efforts rivaled that of the dwarves.

>>7410302
Funny thing about Kobold lifespans is they're about the same, or higher, than a human's.

They just have a really fast spurt to adulthood, and then live to be over 100.

I'd imagine most don't deal with death from old age, though.

>>7410441

Yeah, subpar medicine and lack of social security, killed most kobolds before the age of 30.

>>7410441
>>7410525
It's a good thing they die so easily, otherwise overpopulation would become a huge problem.

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One of my more enjoyable characters was Kendrick Darkroot, Kobold alchemist. Kinda an adventuring medical researcher, he went around in his little plague doctor getup healing the sick and the injured while learning all he could about medicine and potion making.

His vision wasn't to create some new super advanced potion with incredible power, but rather to efficiently mass produce as many minor potions of healing and curing diseases as he could to try and improve the quality of life of as many people as possible.

Eventually he founded a hospital and potion mass production facility that became something of a nerve center of medical and alchemical research.

>>7410749
>now where did I leave that potion of healing I just made
>oh well I'll just make 5000 more and leave them all over the place
>kobolds: a surprisingly good sense of right and wrong

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>>7408255
>>7408264
>>7408273
Like it? Hate it? Feedback keeps this thing alive

>>7410302
Hey, neat. I've always wondered about the kobold/dragon symbiosis, and thought it's a concept that is worth exploring.

>>7408255
>>7408264
>>7408273
Very nice. Has someone collected screencaps of the previous stories?

>>7410749
>drinking kobold potions
>drinking potions from a species whose sole obsession is making deadly traps to kill humans with

No thanks, my bonesaw told me to drink a glass of my own piss boiled with grass each morning and then come in once a week for bloodletting and it seems to be working okay so far.

Fucking kobolds pretending to be doctors.

>>7412777
>>7402211

>>7412849
racist

>>7392531
The 2e dog-bolds were from someone taking a description of its head as, "dog-like," and its tail as, "rat-like," too literally. They were always meant to be draconic.

Y'know, I'm in the mood for storytelling, so I'll tell the story of the first kobolds, based on D&D lore, starting in my next post. It's a neat little story, if you guys are into it.

>>7414842
So, long ago, the only dragon was Io, also known as Asgorath, The Concordant Dragon, and The Creator of Dragonkind. Io wished to create more dragons, and so he created two children, Bahamut and Tiamat. He had originally made them to be mates, and create children in his image, encompassing every moral axis as philosophers.

They hated each other from their first interaction. They fought every time they were near each other, and Tiamat, being evil, wanted to see Bahamut removed from Io's domain. So, she deigned to kill Io's third child, whose name is lost to time, and lay the blame on her brother, Bahamut.

Io was not fooled by her plan and cast her down to the prime material plane, where she, as an evil deity deprived of her normal immortality due to having no worshipers, was hunted by mortals. Eventually, she created a lair, and, using her waning power, caused herself to lay a clutch of eggs.

While she was tending her nest, the mortals found her again and, unwilling to abandon her eggs, she stood and fought. As she began to rout the mortals, however, they collapsed her lair on top of her and, assuming her dead, dying, or at least inextricably trapped, fled.

They were right on the last count; she was trapped and she couldn't escape on her own. Using the very last of her deific power, she forced one of her eggs to hatch early and, though the creature that hatched was scrawny, it was draconic, and sought only to serve her. She named it Kurtulmak, and set it to the project of digging her out of her lair.

Taking up a pick used by one of the mortals, Kurtulmak, the first kobold, began to dig. As he worked, wherever his sweat or blood would drop to the ground, another of his new kind would spring up, and he would order them to help him. And they would fashion a tool out of whatever was nearby and set to work.

>>7415065
Years passed and the first mine of kobolds finally successfully extracted Tiamat, having turned her lair into a veritable underground fortress, filled with traps and pitfalls that even the most wary of adventurers would have trouble with. She was more than pleased, and released her first child from servitude, allowing him to become a deity in his own right. And thus, kobolds entered the prime material and were numerous from their first moments.

As to why kobolds have enmity for gnomes, the stories differ depending on who tells them, but, the kobolds tell it thusly:

Kurtulmak was still fairly young as a deity and wanted to enter into the pantheon officially by holding a feast for the other gods and explaining how he came about. So, he set up a grand hall and, being inventive and having a mind for mechanisms, decided to immerse his guests in his story.

So, he designed a mechanism that would break up and release a plate of stone from the ceiling on the procession of deities. While he was working on it, Garl Glittergold, god of gnomes, entered the hall and the two began talking, Kurtulmak explaining the mechanism, and pointing out the keystone that activated it, a fist-sized gold nugget.

For those that don't know, Garl Glittergold's deific symbol is a large, fist-sized gold nugget and, as the kobolds tell it, it wasn't always that way. It became that way that day, however, when Garl pulled out the keystone, activating the mechanism and pinning Kurtulmak to the floor, trapping him.

While he was capable of extricating himself, Garl fled immediately, and had seemingly forgotten the interaction, playing it off as a joke when next they met. And there has been an enmity, mostly one-sided, between kobolds and gnomes since then.

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>>7410749
I also played a pair of fun, snuggly, gun toting kobold boyfriends who ran around shooting things and being adorable whenever they weren't being badass.

>>7410302
Something along those lines happened in my last campaign. I was playing a Kobold Arcane Trickster who had his tribe mostly wiped out by a wizard. The survivors linked up with some other tribes and decided they'd had enough, and by the time I found them again they were numerous and fairly well organized but a little aimless.

I finally ended up helping them take a fortress on top of a mine of magic-inductive crystal and bought the knowledge of how to work them from a few dwarf slaves that were being held there. So the kobolds ended up having a monopoly on the only known source of these rare and valuable crystals and also have essentially the only craftsmen who know how to work with them. As a result they've got a nice safe home to call their own and are expanding into an actual city, and if anyone tries to roll up on them they'll be protected by everyone else because no one is interested in losing their access to these badass crystals.

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Might be a crocodile, cant tell

>>7418440
Yep. Crocodile.

>>7419255
Furry OC race/character.

>>7419952
Lihzahrd, from Terraria.

>>7420975
Generic dragon OC.

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>>7422138
Gotta bump it with something

>>7422138
>Generic dragon OC
It was tagged kobold.

>>7423124
It does kind of look like a generic dragon OC. But it's too small, so it probably counts.

>>7395353
Even in DnD it's up to the GM. Ever hear of Tucker's kobolds? Became a significant threat to a high level party simply through cunning.

>>7424611

Tucker's kobolds is a meme.

D&D is a highly gamist system where cunning ISN'T normally part of the equation and the game is highly, HIGHLY focused around combat and dungeon crawling (hell, there's only, what, 3 social skills in the entire game? Bluff, Intimidation and Persuasion?).

If the enemies (in this case kobolds) are capable of thinking, planning and creativity, the same should be true for the players. It wasn't true for Tucker's players, and that's the entire point of the story.
Certainly it should be true for any non-doritos-chewing players, it should be ESPECIALLY true for any in-world highly experienced, professional adventurers meant to go up against creative, cunning kobolds. A lvl 3 wizard can use fog cloud or whatever to completely fuck the kobold archers, the lvl 12 one in the story can stop them completely in their tracks with wall of stone. But Tucker's players are retards.

The reason kobolds are so useless in D&D is because the system doesn't adhere to logic or realism in the slightest, and doesn't (traditionally, I hear it's gotten a bit better in more recent editions) scale monster levels properly. A wizard casting magic missile will instantly kill 2-3 kobolds. No save. No roll. A kobold has 4 HP and can't resist the spell in any way. It hits automatically and they just die. Because the wizard is so much stronger.
The fighter who's afraid to approach the burning rubble in the story has no right nor reason to be, because this is D&D and not a simulationist system. Kobolds have 4 HP, the burning rubble (Should be 1d6 damage) is a real threat to kobolds, whereas the lvl 12 fighter has ~80 HP and can facetank it for minutes.

>>7428317
Ugh, fuck the yinglet threads.

Thought they would be similar to these but it's all just gay transformation

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>>7430527
That is only Kass, really.
Most people just want to fuck Lopin.

>>7430527
>>7430627
They're not even remotely similar to kobolds.

>>7430627
They're pretty cute, and I'd probably be more into them, but the art for them is all too amateurish. They've got that body type where you really have to show off their lithe and slenderness, whereas most of what I've seen are just low-end cartoon quality, and that's just not doing anything for me.
Kindof a turn off, actually.

I remember there was some of a crossdressing yinglet in a maid outfit that was pretty good, but that's more the exception.
It's kindof a shame.

>>7425350
Well, that's all metagaming though.

>>7430627
Don't like the design at all, personally. No leg. Looks bad.

>>7425350
3.5 (inb4 >3.5) has bluff, diplomacy, disguise, gather information, intimidate, perform, and sense motive as social skills. I'm not sure if you qualify things like sleight of hand, listen, or forgery as social skills, but they can be used in social situations too. I do agree that D&D is very combat focused, but I don't think it's focused to a fault like /tg/ thinks.

Also the reason why the wizard scenario you mentioned is okay is because a Wizard that can cast 3 magic missiles in one turn is at least level 5 while a single kobold is a CR 1/2. D&D follows the ideology that if you out-level an encounter you shouldn't struggle with it, which is consistent throughout the platform (think Turn Undead instant-killing monsters when you exceed the check by 5+ HD).

I'm not trying to defend the lack of realism, but am just saying it wasn't really intended. It cut down the realism to widen the base of appeal.

>>7434625
3.5's problem was that it pushed too much realism and went simulationist. It's swords and sorcery, "realism" has no place in it.

>>7434779
Having played things like Rollmaster I really have to disagree that it pushed too much realism. Maybe compared to other D&D versions, but 3.5 never felt like it had too much realism to me.

uuuggggggghhhhhhh this thread is, like so gay, and like, stupid you know?

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Why is there a Kobold thread when there is already a Scaly thread?

>>7435098
At the time it's because we didn't wanna flood the scaly thread with just kobolds

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>>7435141
fair enough
I'm sure people got tired of seeing nothing but a single subject for a long time, like Monster Hunter whenever that was going on

>>7399259
>>7403264
>>7419255
>>7435098
>>7435201
beiua.deviantart.com, in case anyone was wondering. 'Javanshir' is too damn common to google

>>7434625

The wizard in Tucker's Kobolds story is a lvl 12 wizard, and the party isn't even ambushed, they've encountered the kobolds before and know what they're up against.

In D&D, a group of kobolds is NOT a significant threat a high level party.

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>>7396403
>>7395694
>>7407739
>tfw someone posted my cutebold.
pls

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>>7439560
>cutebold

>>7435141
Please.

People were posting mostly monster hunter for a while, kobolds would have been great

Back to the top

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I still love my kobold

She's the not so smart and sheltered one of the tribe. They live in a dry, warm cave, and hoard comforts such as blankets they steal. She's often found lounging in the hot spring

Her job is rock picker upper

I don't know if I should feel this way about kobolds.

>>7442878
Your bold is cute dude

>>7443285
She's the one from the couch thing earlier ahah

>>7437860
>Be me, lv 1 dungeon-crawling faget
>Encounter a sleeping kobold
>Attempt to sneak past it
>Step on its belly and wake it up
>Run out of the dungeon while it throws rocks

>>7442878
I wish I had a description for my kobold like that.

Maybe neck ridges?

More greentext.

>>7444827

How is that even possible? Was your character drunk or something?

>>7452243
It's my first time, be gentle.
>be knight
>on your way back to the city from a small town
>apparently the bandits terrorising that region had their stronghold there
>you were sent with some other knights to arrest them
>it went as well as you would've expected
>nevertheless, the King's forces were mostly unscathed
>didn't leave you any less exhausted
>neither was this fucking sun
>you were baking in your armor
>time for a sipp
>you check your canteen
>nothing
>you look over into the forest
>this part's looking rather lush
>probably a river in there somewhere, you reason
>you take a detour into the forest

Cont?

>>7454886
Yes, of course

>>7452243
Was writing the next bit but Muh comp started doing shit, and now it's lost.

Fuck.
I'll be Bach, some other time.

>>7452898
No, just very shitty skillset

>>7452243
Apologies for absence. Have been alternately sick, depressed and dealing with multiple anxiety attacks.

Working on new writefaggotry. Will post first part hopefully in next half hour.

Kolbold on the train when

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Just got more of my Sleka

She doesn't know what this thing is, but it's warm and the 'umie said licking it would make it warmer

>>7458996

>Closing time; one of your favorite times of the night.
>The last of the 'regulars' helped each other out only about a half-hour late, and the doors are finally locked. The bottles are safely stacked away, the register drawer's counted down, the bar's wiped down. All is right with the world.
>You're currently in the office in the back, tallying up the day's numbers. All in all, it wasn't a bad day, or a bad week to be honest.
>Running a hand over your face, you blink a bit to clear your vision; good or not, the day was long, and you do like it when it ends.
>You take a deep breath, leaning back in your chair and stretching, before running your hands over your hair, careful as always of the horns.
>There's not too much in the way of honest work for an individual of your kind, even in the modern, 'enlightened' era; most would take one look at your bruise-colored skin, your horns, your hooves and your whip tail, and have their pretty little fingers on the panic button before you opened your mouth.
>Not that it's an entirely unwarranted reaction, given how even you'll admit tieflings tend to be known for lying, thievery, violence and the seedier sorts of criminal activities; but then, there's qestion how much of that is a chicken-and-egg situation given how you tend to be treated, so again...
>Really, you understand what kind of a risk the owner, Troy, took when he hired you on at the bar here way back when; friend of the family or not, he knew there would be some sort of hell for it.
>Still, you've done your best to show him he made the right choice, and he's taken care of you since. Can't fault the guy for that. He even let you start taking the bar on your own, then cashing out at the end of the night when you proved you were in for the long haul.
>In a way, this place has become something of your home, too, and you're pretty sure he knows that.

>>7460540

>The sound of claws tapping on the office door shakes you from your reverie, and you look up at a welcome sight.
"Hey, Sammy," you say with your usual wink-and-a-grin, earning a giggle for your trouble from the pretty little kobold as she steps through the door.
>Sammy, or Samantha as she prefers from anyone but you, is a fairly recent addition to the bar's family.
>From what you heard, Troy heard her play at some open-mic night at a dive a few blocks over, and decided to give her a shot on the Friday-night slot, with a steady job bussing tables and waitressing the rest of the week.
>So far, she's proven popular, even with the regulars after she learned to play classic pieces. Personally, you prefer the stuff from her homeland, but what pays the bills is what gets played, so you're not about to complain.
>"Hey yourself," she yips, walking over to lean against your chair and smile up at you. "Thought you might be lonely in here."
"Wouldn't mind the company," you agree with a smile of your own, pushing away from the desk a bit and patting your lap.
>She climbs up as soon as you invite her, straightening out that skirt she likes so much as she sits sideways on your lap. She reaches a claw up to your neck even as you're leaning down to meet her, the two of you sharing a deep, soulful kiss for a minute or two.

>>7460592

>So yeah. That's been happening, too. Started about four months ago, when you decided what the hell, and asked her out for a coffee after closing up one hectic night. Things kind of went from there, and here you are.
>You let a hand brush over her leg, then up her thigh, and under her skirt. She breaks the kiss about then, giggling, and licks your nose in that way she does.
>"Still have paperwork to do?" she asks, glancing towards the desk. You sigh, but nod.
"A bit left, but almost done. Want to grab a bite after?"
>She grins, a mischievous look in her eye. "We could, but...I was sort of thinking I could..." Her claw slides down to your waist, as she grins a sharp-toothed grin at you. "...grab a snack while you work," she chirrs, licking her jawline as she slides back off your lap and under your desk, already working at your fly as her eyes stay focused on yours.
>Oh, wicked little thing.

(More to come later; have things to handle for now.)

>>7460860
Noice stuff mate

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>>7408255
>>7408264
>>7408273
>>7412686
Been away for a while, but your stuff continues
to inspire me to draw more. Not sure if you're still around, but do stick around so I can finish the next one.

I do hope he's still around.

Reminder to all to feed your favorite content creators (you)s. It's the best way to ensure that a thread lives without repeatedly recycling content from previous threads.

>>7465463
Still around, just got done dealing with house guest for the weekend and a surprise bout of food poisoning (don't eat old Arby's). It will continue, just gotta get my lines together.

>>7465509
You could just say don't eat Arby's in general.

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>>7465509
Another bump while I get this chapter set up
Have a kobold remind you that you can do anything by knocking up a wyvern over 3 times his size

>>7464373
Perhaps koboolds evolved breasts specifically to lure humans into traps?

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>>7468453
Probably also makes feeding broods easier than having to find individual morsels for each hatchling

>>7408273
This chapter got weird and I am sorry

Day 10
>after a day of work in the cold, you returned home
>though this time, you had something extra with you
>you were carrying a wooden box
>Risa had been hit with cravings and you tried your best to sate them
>but this recent one was a tall order
“Risa I’m home!” you called as you entered the house
>”I’m where I always am” she called back
>Bedroom, right
>you brought the crate upstairs
>Rise was sprawled sideways on the bed
>the poor girl was practically bedridden at this point
>the engorged mass that was her belly was now just a tad smaller than she was
>she had to resort to laying on her side just to breathe right
“I got what you asked” you said as you set the crate down
>”Aw, Anon. you’re so sweet” she cooed
“I won’t lie though, what you’ve asked for is kinda…strange”
>”I know, but it’ll make the babies happy, and me”
>you nodded and popped the crate open
>Four small squawking chickens were running around inside
“Four Cornish Game Hens”
>Risa eyed the small fowl intently
“Just gotta cook them and-“
>”No”
“What?”
>”Bring that box closer” she ordered
>you weren’t sure it was a good idea, but you didn’t want to incur her wrath
>you nudged the crate beside the bed
>Risa immediately reached down and grabbed one of the confused birds
>for a moment, you thought she was just inspecting the hen for some unseen imperfections
>then realization hit what she was about to do
“Wait, you aren’t just gonna-“
>”Yep”

>>7468880
>and without another word, she tossed it into her mouth
>the chicken barely got a peep out before she gulped it down
“Risa!”
>”What? This way is faster” she said as she grabbed another
“Well yeah, but is it safe?”
>”Trust me, my kind is capable of eating much worse” she said dismissively as she swallowed another
>the display was a tad morbid
>but you had to remind yourself it was for the babies
>or at least that was her claim
>that being, she had been content with your cooking up until the point so you were willing to assume she hadn’t been lying all those times she said she loved it
>you came back to reality just as she had tossed the 3rd in the air and caught it in her jaws with a snap
>she tried to reach down for the last one, but at this point, the bird had caught on and was huddled in the corner opposite of her, just out of reach on account of her massive belly getting in the way
>”Come here, you annoying, delicious thing!” she grunted
>sighing, you reached down and the last of the hens
>you dangled it just over her muzzle
>she popped her mouth open with an “ahhh”
>no point teasing her
>you dropped the hen into her waiting gullet
>and with one last audible gulp, it joined its companions in her stomach
“That’s probably the weirdest thing I’ve ever done”
>she let out a burp as she patted her slightly bigger belly
>”And the babies thank you for it. Now come here, they need warmth”
>you hopped in on the other side of the bed
“We should do that again sometime” she purred like a glutted cat
>you just raised an eyebrow
“During or after the babies?”
>”…Yes?”
“Come here, you”
>you brought her as close as you could
>her belly having gotten so big it made contact with most of your upper chest

>>7468889
4 more days

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>>7469201
And I need to figure out how to fill those days in, or at least one of them

>>7460860
Continuing now that issues are done.

>Normally you'd discourage this sort of thing in the office, but, well, you really -are- almost wrapped up, and a little distraction would be nice right about now.
>That's that you're telling yourself while she pulls your zipper down, unbuttons your fly and pulls your pants open; by the gleam in her eye, she probably would find a way to convince you even if you did want to stop her.
>You bite back a chuckle as you watch her tail start to wag in that cute way it does when she gets excited, instead simply leaning back a bit to enjoy the moment, and the show.
>She starts to pull your pants down at the waistband; remembering one of the earliest times she tried undressing you, however, she pauses to quickly reach behind and under you to undo the little strap over your tail.
>Good girl, you think to yourself, glad you didn't have to remind her; these may not be the fanciest work slacks you own, but they aren't the cheapest either.
>Now that she can do so unimpeded, Sammy again slides her claws into the waistband of your pants, giggling a little as she pulls the front down a few inches, then a few more.
>Finally, she's worked your slacks to halfway down your thighs, letting her get a nice full view of your cotton boxers underneath; more importantly, for her attention's sake, an eyeful of the half-tent already starting to form in the front, thanks to her little game.
>She licks her muzzle unconsciously as she pretends not to stare at your bulge for a moment or two; then, she turns her eyes up to yours, and pretends at a critical frown that doesn't meet her eyes.
>"Don't you have paperwork to finish, or are you just trying to keep a girl waiting?"
>You do chuckle at this, and lean over the desk properly to look at the forms you still have left. You also shift your hips a little as she pulls your boxers down to your slacks, smirking as you hear her let out a happy little chirp at what she finds.

>>7470259

>There's actually something a bit more arousing, exciting even, about not being able to see her at this angle as she kneels under the desk. You can feel her clawed hands on your bared upper thighs, her hot breath washing over your sensitive skin as she leans in close, but being unable to see for certain makes it all strangely more intense.
>So much so that, when she wraps her hand around your shaft, you almost jump from the surprise and the feel of her surprisingly soft pads on your flesh.
>Nor are you given any time to adjust, as the feeling is immediately followed up by that of something hot, tight and wet wrapping around the head of your cock, squeezing around it, then curling and coiling up and down from there - her tongue, the wonderfully dextrous and surprisingly strong thing it is, treating your dick like a popsicle on a summer's day.
>How you manage to keep from groaning in pleasure is a mystery even to you; she's definitely way too good at this for you to even think about numbers, at least until she finds her groove.
>She doesn't have lips, exactly, but you still feel the smooth edges of her mouth close around you, the feeling not unlike a ring of tiny, smooth rocks, with a bit more give to it - you don't know, you're not a poet, you're just a lucky tiefling getting a blowjob from his hot kobold girlfriend.
>You close your eyes, leaning on your elbows and breathing deep as you feel her mouth, her tongue, and oh god she's using the edge of her teeth, she know's what that does to you - you shiver, biting your lip, and rein yourself back a bit, letting this play out a little longer.

>>7470263

>You shiver again as you feel her mouth pull quickly off of you, her hand stroking slowly along your length just enough to tease you. "I don't hear any work going on up there~," she singsongs playfully.
>Oh, right. That -was- what you were doing, wasn't it? Breathing out through your nose, you look down at the remaining forms; fortunately, what's left is easy work, the most basic end-of-day things that you prefer to save for last anyway.
>Picking up a pen, you tap-tap lightly on the desk, then start in on a form. You hear a giggle from underneath, and grin as well when you feel her get back to 'work' also.
>The scrtch-scrtch of the pen begins blending nicely with the sound of her mouth sliding back and forth on your dick. Thankfully you're able to keep your handwriting fairly neat and tidy on the last few reports, though your signature looks just a little shaky near the end when she grazes her teeth over your shaft head again.
>Finished, you set the paperwork to the side (making a note to double-check your figures when you come in, just in case you got too distracted), then carefully rol your chair away from the desk, leaning back to smile down at her curious face.
>The fact that said curious face still has half your cock in her mouth, and hasn't stopped lovingly working it, is incredibly hot.
"All finished," you purr, putting a hand on her head and petting over one of her horn-ridges. "Ready for your snack, now?"
>Her eyes practically light up as she squeaks around a mouthful of your cock; the change is almost immediate, as she quickly steps up her pace, bobbing her long scaley muzzle all the way down to your crotch and nearly all the way back up.
>She gets her hand more involved as well, slipping it under your cock to fondle and grope your balls, earning a well-deserved moan as she teases you back up to the edge.

>>7470278

>You put your other hand on her head as well, more to have a way of touching her than for any desire to direct or control the delicious things she's doing all on her own.
>You will however, and do, run the edges of your index fingers and your thumbs along the vee-line of her crest, tracing the sensitive nubs all the way back to her short horns. Feeling her actually freeze as her eyes roll back and her body shudders when you do so makes it worth inturrupting her.
>Finally, you reach your limit, and let her know. You don't expect her to pull off, and she doesn't disappoint, keeping her mouth tightly wrapped around your cock as she winds her tongue around the thick, hot flesh.
>One last squeeze; that's all it takes, and you're filling her eager muzzle with your come. Each throbbing pulse is met by a happy chirp, until at last you're spent; even then, she wraps the base of your cock with her fingers, stroking a few times to see if anymore might be milked out.
>Once she's sure you're happily finished, she pulls back from your shaft, her lipless mouth doing its best to form a seal around your length as she draws you out.
>Once her head is free from your head, she leans back a little to look up at you, her eyes half-closed and her face flush with a mixture of pride and desire.

>>7470288

>Seeing she has your attention, she opens her mouth, letting you see the mouthful of white, sticky seed inside. Her tongue lifts a little, writhing in her heady, pleasured state.
>She then closes her mouth, her eyes locked on yours as you see the muscles of her long, thin throat work, drawing in and down, from her jaw to her chest.
>She opens her mouth again, showing the inside to be clean once again, before she yips, "Yummy snack..."
>Climbing (almost literally) into your lap, the beautiful kobold leans up to nuzzle your cheek, then presses her mouth against yours in a kiss.
>"Now what's for dinner?" she giggles, turning and hopping off your lap before you can react. "Hurry and clean up, I'm starving!"
>Wicked little thing, you think with a smile as you watch that tail swish its way out the door.
>You start looking around for something to clean up with, when you hear her sing-song from the other room, "If you hurry, I'll give you dessert tonight~..."
>Definitely a wicked girl, this one. Wouldn't have it any other way.

The End, for now. Not done with this couple; have some plans. Thought this made a good introduction to the two.
Enjoy.

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>>7469383
If I may;
A chapter in which Risa and Anon spend a lazy afternoon together. Risa reads a book, makes comments (providing insight to her personality and interests) while Anon snuggles up to her and admires her growing form, making heavy use of vivid, sensory descriptors to really help us readers know what she looks like.

(Bonus points if her immobility and size have caused her to forego clothing)

>>7470961
I'd rather the fetish stuff gets toned back, pregnancy may work for some people but otherwise it's pretty much a total turnoff, keeping fetishes at a minimum means more people can enjoy the writing.

>>7471546
Well, pregnancy coming up is a forgone conclusion given the situation. The hen thing was an impromptu silly chapter based off an old comment that came up from the /scaly/ thread back around Christmas

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>>7471546
Well, I'd argue that masterful creation of smut should cross fetish boarders, not shy away from them. When done right, it should induce reactions such as "Great now I have a new fetish for (x) thanks a lot" or "wtf I love (x) now". Though even then, you're right in that it will never appeal to every person, You can't please everyone though- or at least, that's what they say.

I don't mean to encourage our writer here to go all in on the pregnancy stuff- I'm just saying that, instead of toning back the fetish stuff, he ought to diversify.

>>7470295

Hell yes you should do more with these two. Hell I'd read non smut about their relationship. It's just really interesting.

Day 12
>Risa had managed to drag herself out of the bed (with a bit of help) and was on the floor in front of the fireplace, doing some body stretches
>completely in the buff
>she’d finally given up on her chest bindings with her continuous growth and simply left it in the bedroom along with her loincloth
“Doesn’t that hurt?” you called from the kitchen
>”A little, but that’s the point” she said as she leaned to one side
>”I watched my mother do this when I was a hatchling, it’s supposed to help the muscles be ready for when labor hits”
>you caught a tone change in her voice
“Worried about labor?”
>she paused her exercise for a moment
>”…maybe a little”
>she leaned to the other side
>”It’s just, I’m bigger than my mother ever was, and if I’m not mistaken”
>she traced a circle around a section of her belly
>”I don’t remember her eggs ever feeling this big”
>she drooped a little
>”What if I’m too small?”
>you took the stew off the fire and walked into the living room with her
“Risa, remember how this all got started?”
>”Specifically?”
“I was the one worried it wouldn’t, well, fit. And you were determined to make it work”
>”To be fair, Anon. What went in was a lot smaller than what’s going to be coming out”
You sat down behind her and wrapped your hands around her belly
“In your own words, you’re stretchy. That belly alone is testament to that claim”
>she didn’t look convinced
“Remember when you were having the chills, and we were sitting by the fire?”
>”Like we are now?”
“I said I’d be right beside you the whole way”
>you started rubbing circles along the taunt scales of her belly
“And that includes the end of this”
>”And beyond?”
“And beyond”
>you both rocked back and forth in front of the fireplace
“Speaking of which, we’re going to need to work on baby names”

>>7481699
>she pondered the problem for a minute
>”You name all the boys, I’ll name all the girls”
“That easy?”
>”How could it be any other way?”

Short chapter this time around

>>7481699
>>7481713
Cool. You have any other days worked out, or you going for the final stage of pregnancy?

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>>7482089
I don't want to spoil, but there's one planned out day left. Also the story wont end on the birth

>>7482300
Rad.

Can't wait for the next bit then.

>>7481699
Day 14
>This was it
>judgement day
>Risa had managed to catch something akin to a second wind as she was wandering around the living room
>trying to pick the perfect spot to set up her nest
>unfortunately, she was also on edge because of it
“Risa, can’t it just be on the mantle beside the fireplace?”
>”No! It has to be perfect! Not too close, not too far away!” she chided
>she would stand in one corner, seemingly measure some unseen level of heat to cold before moving a few inches to the left or right
“Rise, I think you might be overthinking this a little”
>”No no no!” she stamped
>”I can’t mess this up! Too close and they cook! Too far away and they freeze!”
>while you didn’t doubt the risks, the level of precision she was looking for was beyond absurd
”Risa…breath”
>”I don’t have time! I have to set this up”
“Risa, please”
>She took a deep breath, let it out
>And with that, the last of her façade fell as she broke into sobs
>”I’m scared, Anon. We’re right here at the end and I’m terrified”
You rubbed the back of her shoulders
“Shh, you’re gonna be fine”
>you carefully brought her back up to her feet
>”I think…this is a good spot” she sniffled
>it was a few feet in front of the fire
>you weren’t going to question it, the fact she could settle was a milestone
>you helped her set of a collection of blankets and towels
>”I just…I just wanted to take my mind off it”
“I think I can help with that”
>you sat down in the middle of the cushion nest and propped her in your lap
“And now, we wait and talk if you want”
>the two of you once again watched the fire crackle for a bit
>Risa was the first to break the silence
>”In all my years, I never saw myself winding up like this”
“In what regard?”
>”Outside the tower. My family served as servants for the lords of that place for ages”
“What about kids?”
>”Well, maybe kids. But not with a human”
“Regret it?”

>>7484101
>she looked up at you
>”Not even a little”
>she patted her more than rounded orb
>”Though I kind of wonder what my mother would have said”
“She’d probably be proud of you. Setting yourself free, forging your own path”
>”Outpacing her in the baby department?”
“Now I don’t know about that one”

That's all for tonight

>>7484101
>>7484106
No Day 13 or typo?

>>7484116
No typo, I've gotten into the habit of jumping days since I couldn't come up with enough random events to fill all 14 days. Maybe if I get some random inspirations down the road, I can use those spare days and fill in the gaps

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>>7414842
>They were always meant to be draconic.

No. Kobolds were depicted in 1e as scaly, dog-faced horn-headed, flat-footed humanoids with a naked rat-like tail. Never "draconic".

>>7480145
Will definitely plan some non-smut for later chapters; have some ideas for...family visits that may end up going interestingly. Meantime, have unapologetic smut.

>Contrary to expectations, it turned out pretty early in your relationship that Sammy was the kinkier one of you two. Not that you mind in the least, of course.
>Case in point: tonight. Your six-month 'anniversary'. Where you're now laying half-naked on your bed, watching as she sticks her tongue down the throat of another kobold girl, who is decidedly more nervous about this than either of you, and you suspect might be nearly as excited as Sammy is.
>As far as presents go, you definitely can't complain.
>Once Sammy's gotten - shit, what was her name again? Anya? Aria? You think that was it - Aria calmed down a bit more - or riled up in just the right way, depending on your viewpoint - she leads her literally by the hands over to your waist, placing her palms down onto your bulge with a comforting-sounding yip.
>It's adorable watching a kobold try to bite a lower lip they don't have. She's shaking like a leaf, but she's also running her hands over your crotch, getting herself familiar with the size and shape of what's inside your pants before she sees it. Sammy said this might help keep her from freaking out, and you're quite willing to listen to her on this.
>Speaking of your pretty girl, she comes over to kneel next to you, within reach of your hand. Taking advantage of this, you pet over her hip and thigh, over the curve of her butt and up her back, showing her you love her while her friend gropes at your crotch in front of her.

>>7485853

>Sammy chirps something out, and Aria's head snaps up in response. She looks at Sammy, then at you, eyes wide and breath heavy, before returning her vision to Sammy with a quick series of nods.
>"Touch her, lover," your lady purrs at you, and you gladly comply, carefully setting your other hand on Aria's hip. She jumps as if shocked, then leans into your hand as you pet up her side and down her back. You guide her to turn a little, brushing your fingers up her smooth stomach and chest, and hear her trill in heated pleasure as you do so.
>She then dives for your fly, wrestling with it for a moment, Sammy stepping in to save her from frustration by undoing the button and quietly whispering something while pointing at the zipper.
>With shaking claws, Aria pulls down the zipper of your pants, then takes either side of the opening in her hands, and slowly folds them open.
>At Sammy's advice, you left off wearing boxers for this moment, giving Aria her first unblocked view of your cock the moment she opens your pants.
>Her reaction is priceless; wide-eyed, mouth slightly open, she stares as if seeing some great treasure, even reaching out to pet it gently, and jumping as you make it shift to meet her.
>Sammy, of course, finds the whole thing utterly hilarious, and barely holds back her giggles.
>Fortunately, she manages to get a hold of herself, and yips out something to Aria, who blushes a bit before carefully pulling your pants down and off the rest of the way, leaving you as deliciously naked as the two beauties sharing your bed.
"Well now, ladies," you purr, "You've gotten a look at it; what are you planning to do now?"
>Sammy giggles at that, chitter-chirping something that again has Aria blushing up a storm. "Show our appreciation," your lady growls sexily, as her friend carefully climbs onto your torso, pointed opposite of you.

>>7485859

>Standing on all fours as she is, you can see right between Aria and yourself, all the way to where she nervously eyeballs your cock, licking her muzzle a few times.
>Before she makes any sort of move, however, Sammy reaches over and grabs her tail, earning a soft 'squeak!' of surprise from its owner as she lifts it high into the air, exposing the scales underneath.
>You've seen your lover plenty of times between her legs, and have at least a little familiarity with the way her underside works; judging by how Aria looks to be, you think you can safely assume she's put together much the same way.
>Not that you have much guessing to do, as you watch Sammy trace her tongue over the special patch of scales your eyes picked out; immediately, Aria shudders, her legs threatening to give out on her if Sammy weren't holding her tail in her iron grip.
>She gives Aria another heavy lap from her tongue, then looks down at her; even at this angle, you can see her eyes rolling back in her head. That stops pretty quickly as Sammy barks out an order at her; after a second or two of looking for her grounding, she seems to find it: right in front of her, nice and thick and waiting on her attention.
>She starts slow, almost hesitantly, her long tongue flicking out over the head of your shaft. At your encouraging groan, she grows bolder, adding a curl around your girth, then another.
>You're a little concerned when she leans forward to put her mouth on you; however, you feel a sensation you remember from Sammy's first few attempts, the thick rubber bite-guards keeping her both from closing her jaws too far and from scraping her sharp teeth on your sensitive skin.

>>7485871

>Speaking of your wonderful lizard, she watches to make sure Aria's amateur attempt is going well enough, then crawls over your shoulders and slides her head under Aria's tail, carefully resuming her earlier work with her tongue.
>Not that she's about to let you sit this one out, either - wiggling her hips over your face, she gives you just enough warning before sitting down, bringing her own scaled slit to your mouth's attention.
>Not one to deny your lady's desires, you grab her hips in your hands and pull her in to your face, your long, forked tongue doing its damnedest to fill her hungry need as you probe her cunt as deep as you can reach.
>For a short time, there's little more than the delicious sounds of three sets of mouths working on three bodies, sucking and probing and penetrating as hard and deep and heavy as they can go; with each lunge of your tongue into your lady's slit, you feel her tense and clench and, you're certain, pass on the lustful rush as she drives her own coiling tongue into Aria's trembling, dripping pussy; and, again, each writhing bit of pleasure your lady beings out in Aria, she struggles to translate on to you, bobbing her head up and down with an untrained but enthusiastic will as she gulps and sucks on your thick, hard shaft.
>In the end, of course, there's no surprise who gives out first; and as your cock slides from her mouth to let Aria howl in exstacy, her hips grinding back against Sammy's ever so willing mouth, you still have trouble considering yourself anything but a winner in this, getting to watch and experience this alongside these two.

(Paused for now - working on next part, will post after little sleep.)

Boobs = no

>>7487689
but boobs are nice

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You guys have got me doodling kobolds again

They're pretty fun

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>>7490686
>but boobs are nice
Indeed!

>>7491699
You should do this more often

>>7490686
Not really.

>>7492891
Agreed. Support and encouragement for doodling of kobolds.

>>7492903
who asked you?

>>7485882
Less arguing. More smut. Enjoy.

>All too soon, or not soon enough, the rush wears off, bringing Aria back down to earth, if far from sated - if anything, she looks ready to go another few rounds, and starts moving in on your shaft with just such intention.
Another sharp bark puts a halt to that, drawing her up as Sammy growls at her, stalking over to wrap her hands protectively, even possessively around your dick.
>Curious, you watch how this is working to play out, wondering where Sammy might be going with it all.
>She growls again, the sound not...exactly like what you'd consider her 'real' growling, and Aria seems to drop into a submissive role at the sound of it, her back arched and her head held low as she scoots back a bit, eyes wide.
>Still growling, Sammy brings her hips over against yours, sandwiching your dick between the two of you; she then makes a few exagerrated rolls of her hips, keeping eye-contact on Aria as she strokes her crotch over your shaft.
>"Hump me," you hear her growl out the side of her mouth.
"What?" you ask, caught off-guard at being addressed like that.
>"Hump. Me," she repeats, rolling her hips for emphasis. "It's a kobold thing; only the worthy mate gets a response from her partner."
>Well, in that case; you bring your hands down to cup her hips, rocking up in time with her next roll. The response is immediate, and clear; Sammy throws her head back and hisses proudly, while Aria sinks her head down to touch the sheets, whimpering softly.
You let Sammy keep riding over your pinned crotch for a bit longer, then quietly ask, "She going to be okay? You didn't ruin her self-esteem or anything, did you?"
>"N-no," she hisses back, finally deciding her display's gone well enough. "Just establishing a pecking-order. If anything, you and me deciding she's worthy of mating with probably has her on cloud-nine anyway."

>>7493369

>Turning to look back at you, Sammy does that boneless thing she's so good at to bring herself around to nuzzle your cheek, then press her muzzle against your lips in a kiss. "So, lover; ready for your real anniversary present?"
>Your eyes widen a little, a smile creeping over your lips. "What are you planning, wicked little thing..."
>She giggles, then barks and yips; immediately, Aria picks her head up, crawling on all fours over to your groin, wrapping her hands around your shaft and lovingly nuzzling it as Sammy purrs, "Just a little something I know you've been wanting to try..."
>Again turning over her own shoulder, she stalks towards Aria like a jungle cat, complete with the growling. When she gets close, she suddenly snaps her muzzle out to bite at the base of Aria's tail, causing her to jump and cry out, but otherwise continue her nuzzling. A second, sudden bite on her thigh earns the same reaction, and Sammy turns her eyes to grin at you, teeth locked on Aria's tail.
>Again, as before, she guides Aria to lift her tail, pulling it up roughly and presenting her for you to look at as she teases a few fingers over the horny girl's wet scale-slit.
>>This time, however, Sammy doesn't bring her tongue to Aria's slit like you expected, but to another small cluster of off-center scales a little closer to her tail.
>You watch, first with curious confusion, then with fascination, as she flicks her tongue over the second slit a few times, drawing a surprised-sounding yip from Aria as she does so. Then, pressing the end of her tongue up against the scales, Sammy gives a careful, focused wriggle...then pushes her tongue into the other kobold girl's ass.
>Grandfather's Blood; she is definitely the kinkier of you two. Not that you're even considering complaining.

>>7493385

>Watching the way her tongue writhes and twists in her open jaws, you can easily imagine what she must be doing with it as she slowly works it into Aria's tight little hole, drawing out a long, keening trill from the shaking, trembling kobold in turn.
>Your eyes still locked onto her tongue, you fail at first to notice Sammy reach down to take one of your hands in hers, tugging it gently but insistently over. Smiling as you figure out her intent, you let her guide your hand between her legs, your fingers questing about a moment or two before you find her hot, ready slit, nudging aside her scales to slip two fingers inside at the same time.
>You chuckle softly as you listen to her gasp in pleasure, rolling your fingers deep inside her as she rocks against your palm. Aria gives a definite yip of pleasure as well as another twist of Sammy's wicked tongue finds its way inside her rear, violating her oh so deliciously.
>Without warning, however, Sammy stops, pulling her tongue free from Aria's ass, which clenches once or twice on empty air hungrily as she whines for more. At the same time, she reluctantly slips off your fingers, turning around to crawl over to what she's started considering as her nightstand.
>You watch her sexy ass wiggle in the air, enjoying the view while Aria goes back to nuzzling your cock longingly; just about the time you start to wonder what she's hunting for, Sammy rises back up, turning around with a smile on her face and her prizes proudly cluched in her claws.
>Oh, ho - so THAT was her plan, all along. She really is feeling wicked, tonight.
>No words are needed; she simply tosses the tube of lubricant to you, as she gets to work putting on the other piece.
>Squeezing out a generous measure, you whistle to Aria for her attention, before gently starting to rub it onto, then into, her tight little pucker.

>>7493412

>She stiffens at first as you touch her, the gel a little cold at first sensation; once you start rubbing it in, however, she relaxes, and even starts chirring in pleasure.
>There's some resistance when you press your finger against her hole, but she relaxes quickly, letting you in and squeezing down around your digit as you work the lube in.
>The second finger is both a little easier and a little harder, but soon she's groaning and pushing her hips back against your knuckles; you consider trying for a third to be sure, but decide this will probably do.
"Ready over there, lover?" you croon to your beautiful lady.
>"Mm," she purrs back. "Just enjoying the show." You turn to look as she tightens the last strap, buckling it into place. Seeing your look, she grins, wrapping a hand around her new accessory, stroking the length of the strap-on teasingly.
"Very nice," you agree, blowing her a kiss. "Think she'll enjoy it too?"
>"Only one way to find out, now is there?" she says with a wry grin, rising to her knees and barking for Aria's attention.
>Turning her attention away from your cock with no small reluctance, she looks up to Sammy's voice - and you hold back a laugh as her eyes turn into saucers, her mouth hanging silently open as a blush crawls its way over her frills.
"Call me crazy, but I think she's interested," you mock-whisper to your girl.

(More to come later; life interfered with smut writing. So inconvenient.)

>>7493435
Good shit so far. Got a pastebin?

>>7495243
Good idea. Will compile this up in one later tonight and post the link with the next batch.

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>>7493369
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>>7493435
NTR and eating ass, couldn't be further from my interests

>>7499503
Threesomes aren't NTR, idiot

Don't die

>>7499503
Appreciate your feedback; is helpful to have commentary on what is not well-received as much as what is.

Will take into consideration your dislike of analingus; happens to be a personal fetish, but am aware of being in something of a minority on this issue. Can leave off from future stories if readers prefer.

Have re-read recent segment; have noticed that focus seems to lean strongly towards Sammy and Aria, with little attention on narrator. Can see how this can be interpreted as NTR; was not intending as such, but will try to take into account when writing future segments and chapters.

Again, thank you for feedback! Is helpful for knowing tastes of audience, and for personal improvement. Next segment will hopefully be ready to post up soon; hope you will find it more to tastes, and enjoyable.

On related note, have added pastebins for previous chapter and this incomplete chapter, as requested earlier. Enjoy.

Hey Bartender -
>http://pastebin.com/GNGnWc44
A Bold Threesome -
>http://pastebin.com/Z7yZNqwm

>>7500327
honestly write what you want to and are passionate about

just was saying major turnoffs personally

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>>7499142
Risa probably hit this size at one point early on

>>7501253
looks like a Digimon

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>>7500696
the closest we'll get to lewd kit prin

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New Gouh

Not lewd alas

>>7504402
That jacket is pretty baller

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>>7503588
Kitprin isn't for fug
She is for snuggles and belly rubs

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>>7503588
I've been trying to draw a lewd Kitprin for months now. Every attempt so far has come out... Exceedingly mediocre. While I'm inclined to disagree with >>7505866's assertion that the cute little glutton is NOT for fug, it may be that natural forces ensure it does not come to pass.

(Pic not mine, I have none on hand to upload atm)

>>7493435
Porn for the Porn God. Smut for the Smut Throne. Enjoy.

>After blowing a raspberry at you, Sammy turns her attention properly to Aria, yipping and growling at her. From the look on both their faces, you guess she might be explaining her plan, or perhaps instructing her on what Sammy wants her to do next; either way, she seems to be getting more and more excited about the whole thing.
>Taking Sammy's claw, Aria lets herself be carefully pulled off of you and up to a kneeling position, sitting back on her heels. With your legs free, you take the opportunity to pull yourself up to lean back on the headboard, finding a comfortable position to settle into before nodding her back over.
>A little hesitantly, Aria crawls over to you, drawing herself up between your legs and rubbing her smooth chest against you, her tail flicking excitedly as she nervously grins.
>You pet over her cheek with the back of one hand, smiling down at her, then bring both hands down to her waist. Gently, but firmly, you guide her in turning over, until she's leaning with her back against your chest, laying back to let you support her small weight.
>You then shift your grip to her legs, petting along each from hip to knee, before wrapping your hands around each thigh and lifting, bringing her knees up to her chest as you fold her into your arms.
>Sammy lets out an appreciative chirp at the view you're presenting her, crawling over to help hold Aria's tail steady. She yips and chirps to her softly, getting a nervous but rapid nod back in reply, and smiles at you.
>"We're doing fine, lover; just go nice and gentle." She leans up to nuzzle your cheek, then drops down to watch the action from a better angle.

>>7508686

>With that assurance from both, you slowly start to bring Aria down, feeling her tremble a little in your arms.
>The shivering stops, replaced by her whole form going stiff as the head of your cock first touches her scaled flesh.
>You give her a moment, letting her adjust, and get a nod to continue; at the same time, you feel a claw helpfully wrap around your shaft, bringing the tip over to press properly against her slick, lubed-up hole.
>Even with the gel, and patiently pausing to let her relax with each slow motion, she's still an incredibly tight fit. She's also highly receptive to every little move you make, growling and yipping in pleasure before you've even made it inside.
>Her breathing gets sharp and fast, her eyes squeezing shut and the toes of her feet curling and uncurling as your cock presses into her flesh; when the head of your shaft finally forces its way in, she arches her back in a silent howl, shaking in your arms.
>You spare a glance at Sammy, who grins back at you, licking her lipless mouth teasingly. And you two thought -she- was a hair-trigger when you first started out.
>You hold Aria to you, letting her ride out her wave; when she finally comes back down, the look in her eyes needs no translation.
>You're hardly expecting to bottom-out in her; amazing as it feels sliding into something so hot and tight, between your size and her small frame you'd start being honestly concerned about actual tearing, which is about as unsexy as it gets.
>That doesn't mean you can't try to work another few inches in, of course; with her practically begging to feel your cock inside her, it would almost be rude not to try.
>You shift your grip on her legs, spreading her thighs apart as you rock your hips; she leans her head back against your chest as she feels the head of your dick shift up inside her, drawing out a low, keening growl as a little more of your shaft manages to stretch her hole around it.

>>7508724

>"So hot," Sammy yips, her claws slick with lube as she strokes along her strap-on a few times. "Ready for me?" she asks, not even waiting for an answer as she crawls up Aria's front, pulling her head down to lock her muzzle in a heady, rough kiss.
>Her gel-slick claws slide between Aria's spread thighs, taking a moment to stroke over your shaft and giggling as you jump a bit from the touch. Then, they move back up, finding their way to Aria's glistening, aching slit, teasing over the trembling scales before brushing them aside and diving right in; you hear her gasp and moan, her mouth still trapped by Sammy's, and feel her clench down around your cock, making an already tight grip almost painfully hard.
>You can feel it as Sammy lines up the head of her dildo with her target, giving Aria little warning before driving almost half the length of the smooth, tapered rod into her cunt. You feel it rub against your own cock through the thin gap of flesh and muscle separating the two of you, and bite your lip as you shiver.
>Sammy growls and hisses something, sounding almost feral as she pulls back a little, then rocks forward again, forcing almost the whole length of her toy into the shuddering, howling kobold, who writhes with pleasure as she lies pinned, sandwiched between you two.
>Carefully, you shift your hips back, taking advantage of the moment to thrust a few times into her ass, groaning softly as you work another inch inside her hot, tight, welcoming hole, and feel her squeeze around you in return.

>>7508739

>It takes a moment, but you and Sammy manage fairly quickly to set up a rhythm; your short, fast thrusts, along with your hands still under her thighs, serve to hold Aria up and in place for each of Sammy's long, deep penetrations, as she pulls back almost to the tapered tip of her curved strap-on before rocking back up, driving the whole length in to the base and grinding her hips against her for goid measure, before pulling back and starting over again.
>The whole thing rather unsurprisingly becomes too much very quickly for poor Aria who, almost sooner than you expected, suddenly tenses up, throwing her arms around Sammy on one deep grind and, her entire body shaking against and around you, lets out the harshest, roughest howl of orgasm you've ever heard a kobold make. Again and again she shudders, each wave almost coming on stronger than the next.
>Finally, she seems to reach a crest, then start to come back down again. Carefully, Sammy leans her back against you, untangling from her embrace and gently sliding her fake shaft free from her slit, earning another happy shudder and soft croon.

(Judging by how progress has been so far, seeing probably two more sections of this chapter before it's finished. Been fun so far, hope it ends good too.)

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Risa Story's not dead, just trying to figure out how to handle the next section

What makes kobolds so sexy?

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No love for the 'bold boys?

>>7515857
WIDE hips
THICK tails
FLAT chests
CUTE snoots

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>>7516991
Well, now. Never said that.

Just trying to finish Threesome right now, before getting distracted by Ooh Shiny New Story Idea.

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What's the lifespan of a kobold? Do they moult?

>>7518186
I would imagine they molt, but it's not in a big sheet like a snake. Rather, they flake and peel.

That's probably less interesting from a fetish perspective, but I find the thought of them peeling off little flakes from their snout while grumbling to be cute.

>>7518186
d&d source material says they reach adulthood by around 6, but have an aging table similar to dragons and live over 100 years

>>7518186
>What's the lifespan of a kobold?
Many sources give them unexpectedly long lifespans despite maturing fast. (Dragon blood, I guess)

In D&D they can live past 130. In Dwarf Fortress they can reach 170.

>>7518186
Adult at 6, live to 130 but usually don't get past 30s

What do you think a modelling agency would look for in kobolds?

Scale shine? Scale pattern? Tail length? Horn shape? Puffy Cloaca?

>>7519784
Shape, curve and symmetry in horns; length and shapeliness of tail; long, thin necks, without too much or too little excess skin. Depending on the audience the agency serves, either a sleek, pencil-smooth silhouette, or a curvy hourglass shape with nice wide hips.

>>7520443
Exotic colors and patterns would also probably be highly valued among scouting agencies; bright reds and golds, shiny blues, deep blacks and snow-whites, for instance. Patterns like gold stripes on the cheeks, or rosettes along the back, would be a plus if they are bold in color and contrast, and if they are suitably symmetrical without being unnaturally so.

And for the truly extreme and avant-garde, perhaps some tattoo or etch-work, or even artificial construct or bio-grown wings in either feathered or membraned style for the edgy, 'Dragon Blood' crowd.

>>7519784
Do kobolds go into heat?
If so then puffy cloaca would be seen as very attractive.

>>7520642
That's the question, isn't it?

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So this dungeon crawl isn't going very well

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>>7527875
How?

>>7527407
Detailed

>>7527934
Impossibly detailed. Especially if her eggs are bigger than the holes she's trying to push them through

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>>7527875
>>7528001
>>7528871
I'll see what I can do

>>7528871
seconding

>>7520443
>>7520581
I wonder if a particularly clever and feminine male kobold could pass as a female and get a modeling job.

>>7535878
...Have been reading notes for next story idea?

On second thought, please - take, run with. Have with blessing. Make magic. Want to see this.

>>7535953
I really shouldn't, I'm not at all much of a writefag. I'm better at ideas, but they tend to peter out after a few lines.

Holy shit this thread has lasted a while. Is this a new record?

>>7526930
No (not counting the edit), but there could be if people want.

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>>7527934
>>7528891
Bit late, and you probably already got started, but-
Remember the difference between egg-laying and childbirth if you want to "make it sexy", as requested. It's more distant from the whole "child being brought into the world" aspect, as well as being a relatively casual act compared to human birth. Much easier to sexualize when you put the actual children at a greater conceptual distance.
Just wanted to throw in my perspective in case you get hung up on the "how" aspect.

>>7484106
Alright, here we go
Day 16
>but the day came and just as unceremoniously went
>and then the day after
>you were both restless those nights, but nothing happened
>it was like waiting on a ticking time bomb to go off
>and no one knew what the timer was on
>Risa’s mood had gone from anxious to mostly bitter
>her body sitting on the limit of its tolerance
>the scales around her midsection were stretched to the point you could see pale flesh between them
>currently she was pacing the living room in a huff
>you were doing your best to stay out of her way out of fear of setting her off
>still, you had to ask
“Risa, you alright?”
>you were greeted with a scowl
>”You already know the answer; no!”
>”I should have given birth two days ago but nooooo that would be too easy!” she seemed to be saying to no one in particular
>”Now everything’s sore! My legs, my feet, even my scales are sore!”
“Well, you have been waddling around the house for half an-“
>”Shut up!” she spat
>”This is beyond aggravating! This is torture!”
>with a cry of frustration, she started hitting the wall with her dainty hands
>you knelt beside her to try and calm her down
>wait
>you were kneeling in something wet
>you looked between her legs and went wide eyed
“Risa…”
>”What!?” she snapped as she turned around
>only to see you pointing down
>her eyes followed your finger
>to the puddle that was forming between her legs
>Oh…OH!” she cried as realization hit
>”Nest! Time for nest!” she cried as panic began to set in
>you picked her up and brought her to the bed of towels, blankets, and pillows by the fire
>yep, she was still heavy
“Do you want to lay down?”
>”No! Too big! Have to stand!” she reasoned
>she braced her arms against the nearest wall, and spread her legs
“What should I be doing?” you said as you laid a spare towel under her
>”Just be down there and ready to catch them when they come out!"

>>7541870
>you did as you were told and stayed behind her
>there was still a bit of fluid flowing out of her labia
>for a few minutes, nothing happened besides Risa’s panting and the occasional undulation of her womb
>then her breath suddenly picked up
>”Ooooh! Pressure, pressure!” she panted
>she grunted as she began to bear down on what was coming
>her lips parted slightly
>you could make out the wet shine of the egg on the other side
>at first you thought it was small, a bit bigger than a chicken’s egg
>but then she continued to push
>and it just kept coming
>her entrance widened, and widened
>she had to readjust her legs as her pelvis was stretched to its limit
>for a second you feared she was going to tear
>but finally, with a grunt and a heave, the large egg exited her body
“It’s out!”
>you needed to hold it with both hands to keep from dropping it
>the egg wasn’t hard like a chicken egg, it had a faint bit of give to it almost like leather
>carefully, you set the peach colored egg down in the nest
>she slumped forward a bit on her elbows
>”One down, I don’t know wanna know how many left” she panted
“Just breath”
>”Not easy when it feels like someone’s trying to shove a cannon ball out of your crotch!“ she said through gritted teeth as her belly lurched
>the next egg was already priming to descend
“Maybe it’ll be easier now that the first one’s gone through” you tried to reason to reason to her while you rubbed her back
>”I don’t kn-AH” she was cut off as her cervix abruptly bulged and crowned another egg at its widest point
“Ahh! Help! Help!” she cried as she wiggled her hips trying to dislodge the pain inducing object
>you had to quickly snap back down to catch it before her vaginal lips discharged the remained of the emerging egg
>”I can’t control it!” she groaned
>her body had taken a few minutes to warm up
>but now, it wasn’t stopping until her womb was completely vaccant

>>7541885
>she screamed between her teeth as another egg was shoved out from the extreme spasms of her abdominal muscles
>”It hurts, Anon” she whimpered “It really hurts!”
>she was starting to slump down from the wall
“You need a better position”
>taking her hands, you guided her over and beside the nest
“Here’s just squat or kneel down”
>she opted to kneel as she widened her stance once again
>her belly was deflated slightly, but there was still a visible mass of eggs making it sag
>for a minute, she was able to deliver another five eggs without much incident
>Then, she suddenly whined
>”Anon, something doesn’t feel right”
>you leaned down for a look
>Her labia was gaping, but the egg was recessed further up
>you paled
>it was stuck
>”Don’t panic” you had to tell yourself
“Risa, this one’s a tad bigger than the others”
“When the next contraction hits, I need you to bear down and push as hard as you can”
>”I’m scared”
“It’s going to be ok”
>you weren’t sure if you were lying or not
>she tensed as the contraction hit
>you watched the egg intently
>you saw it try to move, but before the egg made any notable progress, the contraction ended and its position reset
>she was already panting hard
>if she didn’t make progress soon
>you weren’t sure what you would do
>the second contraction came and she bore down again
>but once again, the egg didn’t budge
>the third rolled around
>she inhaled and bore down
>but this time, even when the contraction ended, she continued pushing as hard as she could
>her nails dug into the wooden floor
>what started as a slow moan started to build into a yell
>Until she finally screamed to the heavens as the egg burst forth from her loins in an explosion of whatever fluid was clogged behind the egg
>the egg was double the size of the others
>a tinge of blood was visible on its sides
>Risa gasped for a minute before collapsing on herself

>>7541895
“Risa!”
>you set the egg with the others before scooping up you laboring lover
>”I can’t…I can’t keep…on”
“Yes you can!”
>you ran into the kitchen and came back
“Here” you said as you held a cup of water to her lips
>you carefully placed a cup of water to her lips
>barely registering it, she dipped her muzzled into the cold, merciful fluids and practically inhaled it
“That was probably the biggest one”
>fortunately you were right
>her body had been stretched to a point that the slightest spasm were now ejecting eggs without any input from Risa
>having expended most of her energy, all she could do was moan as they left her body
>finally, after over an hour, it stopped
>the muscles in her deflated womb twitched slightly, but there were not more eggs to discharged
>you put the last egg with the pile
>there were a total of 21
>Risa was strewn across the floor in a daze
>”Did I…did I do it?”
“Yeah, you did it” you said as you stroked her head
>”You were right….I made it…I made it..work…”
>she seemed to go still
“Risa? Risa!?”

Now, do you want the next part to be immediate, or a time skip?

>>7541901
Oh fuck man, I dunno.

I really want to see how she'll do and what they'll do with the eggs immediately, but I also want to see what'll happen later.

I can't choose.

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A bump

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