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Akava swallowed hard remembering she was in the center of a keep that she tried to rob. In normal circumstances, she would be killed. However, something about this man sang a different song. There wasn't malice in his eyes. Just disappointment.

“Yes, the nest mothers will decide your fate. Now turn around and sit. I need to apply oils and creams to your scales."

“I don't understand."

The human grabbed her arm and poured some liquid on it. The liquid bubbled and fizzed. Akava closed her eyes expecting them to burn but was taken aback by the amazing feeling of warmth. He rubbed his hands across her arm and layers of scales fell away. Akava couldn't believe her eyes when shining ebony scales were revealed from her originally dull grey arm. He continued to rub the oil in. The sensation was like scratching an itch that desperately needed to be scratched. Her eyes fluttered a moment as he finished with that patch of scales.

“As you can see, you have an entire layer of scales on top of the other. You can't shed properly if you're bound in that armor. You also probably don't bask every day as you should. Now turn around so I can do the rest of you."

She twisted around and sat back on the chair wrapping one large leg on each side. Her chest cloth was unraveled to little fanfare and he started to pour the liquid on her back. The warmth of his hands transferred directly to her body. She tossed her head back and a deep thrum under his warm pleasant touch. It embarrassed her that she was acting like this. The human's hands rubbed each sore spot she ever remembered having. There was a slight pinching and pulling to portions of her back. He pealed off stuck shedding which caused a release for Akava.

He pushed his fingers in deep he worked the medicine between her damaged scales. He forced the penetrating oil into her flesh. Her tongue flicked out tasting the room. Lemons, herbs, kobolds, and the faintest hints of human flesh. There was also a growing scent of her arousal. She felt numb as he scraped off shedding from her back. By the time he finished working on her back, she was leaning heavily on the chair half asleep. Then he worked a cream into the opened wounds left behind from her poorly maintained scaly back. All the tightness and pain in her back and neck disappeared.

“Do you do this often?" She asked in a daze.

She could hear his smile. “Only on stubborn kobolds and dragons. Dragonborns are rare in these parts. Seen maybe… one… or two in Ethal."

“When you asked me about my clan name, what did you mean by that?"

“Dragonborn stay in their nomadic tribes. They share the same tribal name. Sometimes clutchmates will share a name between each other as a mid-name."

Akava groaned a deep vibration from her long neck as he pressed a particularly knotted spot on her back. She cooed as he pushed through it. Her nostrils flared and her heart raced. She quickly asked another question to distract her growing satisfaction from the massage. “What about the kobolds, they seemed concerned when I answered that question."

“Kobolds have a deep family bond and it's tough for them to see a close relative live life without one." He paused for a second finishing up her back. “Can you take off your underwear please I want to check the base of your tail and vent?"

The dragonborn froze. The reality of her being rubbed down by a naked human swelled in the back of her mind. She tried to play off her embarrassment. “A-aren't you going to give me your name first. I don't want to go spread my legs to a naked human without that at least."

“My name is Geiger." The naked human chuckled at the hesitation, “And you don't need to worry about me trying anything funny. It's mating season and after all I've been through tonight… I couldn't get my dick hard if I was struck by Kiltzi's arrow."

She twisted back around on the chair and looked at what Geiger was packing. Not a few moments ago the sizable dick was buried in a kobold. She felt his warm hands rub her body and she couldn't help but imagine how divine such a warm phallus entering her would feel. He took a step back to let her undress.

“Right. let me…" She pulled on the knot she made at the base of her tail. The off-white fabric unraveled and fell from her hips. She squeezed her thighs together aware of her nudity and then sat back down. His hands roamed her thighs. Her curvy body was caressed and cared for just the same as her back. he pressed on her toned stomach and down her hips and thighs. Any hesitation she had as a defense melted away. He knew every button to push to cause her to grip the chair tightly.

He lifted a talon and stroked it tightly. She couldn't keep a hold of herself, she rolled her head back and let out a deep moan. He coated each digit in oil and messaged her digitigrade ankle. He soaked her joints once more before moving back up to her thighs. He moved onto the other leg ignoring her cries of pleasure. Every scale on her legs was coated in the relaxing oils. Her chest rose and fell as she caught her breath. The new experience was exhilarating for the young dragonborn. Akava caught her breath “Sorry, I don't know what came over me."

“It's fine, your muscles were tensed up so much I thought they may have turned to stone. Which is understandable from your conditions."

Akava composed herself and waited for the next step. Her tail lashed under the chair wanting to cover herself. Geiger pulled out another bottle of oil and poured it on her lap. The oil seeped between her thighs. She could feel the warmth touch her ventral scales. “Spread your legs for me please." She swallowed and looked away in shame as she parted her legs.

With a feathery touch, he carefully parted her genitals open. The oil was mixing with her feminine fluids. She hoped he didn't see how wet she had gotten from her previous treatment.

“Healthy pink coloring, cleaned, no foul smells. Lean back a little." She tightened her eyes as he spoke about her entrance. Her heart pounded so loud she couldn't hear the command. He stopped touching her and snapped his fingers. “Can you lean back a little more?" She let out a slightly high-pitched whine and pushed her legs further apart toward the human. A twitch shuddered through her body when he touched her vent again.

“All openings look healthy. Your diet is at least consisting of proper meat. Kobolds that get into the bread and cheese are always coming to me with issues."

Akava couldn't hear a word he said. His hot breath assaulted her hardening clit. The oils multiplied the sensation as he touched the sensitive flesh inside her. Her claws wrapped around her muzzle trying not to make any more noises. She wondered if he was trying to get a reaction from his warm fingers. They touched every sensitive spot she had. Then he touched her swollen clit. The draconic bud sent lightning throughout her body, and she snapped her legs shut around the man's upper body. Her hips rolled forward in small circles around his hand. A small, stifled roar escaped her maw as the frustrations of the day lead to a painfully empty orgasm.

He pried himself free from her grip and laughed it off. “Sorry about that, your clitoris was quite large, I wanted to make sure it wasn't infected."

Her maw was open wide, and she panted heavily. All the while her cloaca was still twitching on itself begging for more. She shook off her ruined orgasm in embarrassment and glowered at him. The experiences that day only brought her a throbbing hidden jewel that the human teased relentlessly. He probably did it on purpose.

“Warn me next time!" she growled.

“Noted," Geiger responded, stroking his arm that was squeezed tightly. “Well, I'd say other than your hide, you are in perfect health. With a little care and lots of basking I would say you would look downright beautiful."

Akava's eyes dilated, and her tail danced a little. It was a statement she thought she would never hear about herself. Men always treated her like a large kobold, vermin to be exterminated. Even the random drunkards only approached her when their breath could catch fire.

There was a small tap interrupting the two on the other side of the door. Geiger took his time wiping the oils off his hands before he answered it. What entered the room was another glistening green kobold. Her outfit was a shimmering transparent golden net that hung loosely to her lithe body. Her horns had two sets of bangles with a web of golden chains wrapped between them. She spoke in a panicked voice her small chest heaved with every breath, “I'm sorry master. My absence during this time is inexcusable."

“Nest mother Zolla, take a breath, everything is under control." Geiger calmed the kobold with a gentle pat on her head. This seemed enough to calm her down and regain a dignified composure.

“I've done a head count as requested. Everyone is accounted for."

“Good. Our friend wasn't lying when she said she didn't hurt anyone."

The regal kobold looked over at the black-scaled intruder. A bright smile spread on her small muzzle. She spoke in singing draconic “Oh my, where are my manners. What's your name?"

The change from the frantically worried lizard to a soothing singing mother caused the dragonborn to double-take. Akava only understood the portion asking for her name. She did her best to respond in the sharp guttural draconic she knew. “My name is Akava."

Geiger and Zolla conversed about different punishments. There was a silence after they came to a disagreement. The bottles clinked in the silent room as Geiger put away the oils. Their contents were sealed once again in glass. The kobold paced around with a puzzled look on her face and the naked Akava sat in the center of the room. The dragonborn's mind reeled about her punishment. There was hope in her emerald eyes, at least she wouldn't be killed on the spot.

Zolla broke the silence, “I'm sorry young one, if it were up to me, I'd let you go. You are troubled in these times."

Akava would have loved that news if it weren't for the fact she would be killed if she returned to the human settlement. Returning alive from this mission empty-handed would be all the evidence they needed to erase her.

Geiger groaned disapprovingly. “She needs to be punished. Just because we have sympathy for her doesn't excuse that."

“But she knows right from wrong. She could have killed so many little ones on her way to the heart of the castle."

Akava tightened her jaw when she heard that. The thought of killing some of the kobolds had crossed her mind but it would be a terrible time to bring up such a fact. She never thought of the smaller dragonkin as anything more than annoying. Biases she changed when she saw how organized they got under the rule of this human.

The human held up a finger, “I could recondition her. Bind her to me like Frathra."

A look of fear took hold of Zolla's features. “Great mistress Frathra would disagree. She's a dragonborn, not a true dragon."

Gieger nodded and closed his eyes. After a minute of his eyes bouncing in his eyelids, he opened them. “I can already feel that my butterfly is upset that she was woken up from a wonderful nap. She would probably throw a fit if I attached my soul to a dragonborn." He sighed and tossed his head side to side. “We need a punishment, so what would you recommend."

“Theft… That's two years in the dungeon. She returned the belongings, so half that…"

Akava slumped her shoulders. Even if it was better than what a human settlement would have done to her, it was still confinement. She wondered what hard labor they would have her perform. Mining was the most popular treatment for every race, even kobolds.

“She could be placed in the garden," Geiger suggested. “That way she could heal and I could correct some permanent scarring and misaligned scale growth."

Zolla glared up at Geiger. “Master, I thought you said she should be punished. That's not a punishment. She would enjoy it."

The human laughed it off. “It will teach her to appreciate her scales in all their beauty. Plus, she could get to know some of your tribe that tends the garden."

The nest mother was in disbelief. She looked over at the dragonborn. Her voice was once again light as a spring breeze. “I'll let you decide young one, a year in the dungeon or half a year in the garden."

Akava tilted her head slightly at the strange conversation that happened around her. “What happens in the garden?"

Geiger beamed his voice bounded with vigor, “You'll be on display, conscious and safe! Your flesh will be as still as stone!"

“It's quite the experience." The nest mother added caressing her shoulders in remembrance. “I've been through it several times. Master loves to treat us to it. Your body is touched like a warm blanket as the sunlight envelops every scale of your body."

Akava remembered the statues in the keep. Her eyes nearly exploded at the realization that they might have been living beings. She stared down at the little kobold who was still lost in her thoughts. Akava's own body was still in aftershocks from the great massage she got. “Will being turned into a statue hurt?"

“Absolutely not!" Geiger said offended by such a question. “I schedule a time to visit all my live works to check on their sanity."

Akava didn't know what to say. The idea of being a statue seemed to be an enjoyable experience to the nest mother. But something didn't sit right as the master was overly excited to add her to the garden exhibits. Her eyes dulled as she pondered her imprisonment. What was the point? What would be next for her after she was freed? “The middlemen will kill me once they find me," the dragonborn admitted timidly.

Geiger scoffed. “Ignore them, they're insignificant. Only the royal wizard tribunal and that bastard lich Dairiarch pose threats to this keep." The nest mother pulled on his arm, and he slouched down to listen. She spoke quietly to not be heard by their captive. The human let out a bellowing laugh, “That's a fantastic idea."

Akava was a little more relaxed. Her tail rested gently on the stone floor. A sign that things would work out. Her new gleaming black scales caught her eye. They shimmered like a starlit sky. She had no idea they were hiding from her. Geiger brought out their beauty, and he wanted to help her further. With a caress of her arm, she made her decision. “I'd like to be in the garden."

“You won't regret it. The guests will love to see you." Zolla said while patting the dragonborn's lap. The human patted the kobold on the head, and she let out a high-pitch thrum of excitement. She was about to leave the small room until the human stopped her asking her for help with preparations.

The human asked Akava to pose in different ways only to shake his head and change positions. The kobold gathered the materials needed for the spell. The first few poses were dignified. But then the requests from Geiger grew more lascivious. From arching her back in a balancing pose to show off her toned stomach to lifting one leg high off the floor to show off her flexibility and femininity. Akava's tail pulled itself in front of her to hide her vent from the prying eyes of the human and the kobold.

Geiger touched her arms gently and pulled at different limbs to guide them to a new location. “No, that won't do at all. The sunlight will hide your chest scales." He shook his head and pulled her arm up a little touching her left horn. “That won't do at all either…"

“Should I get dressed first?" Akava asked still conscious of her nudity.

“This is the garden of natural beauty. Onlookers want to see bodies in full detail."

“I have an idea master." The nest mother pushed her cloth top into Akava's claws and pressed them to her chest. “Humans love the idea of mystery. Does she have mammalian breasts? They'll never know."

Akava held her top closely. The enticing idea of fleshy protrusions eluded the scalekin. Geiger shook his head and snapped his fingers and whispered some incantation. Soon her hands were pushed away from her chest and two breasts appeared on her chest. She swatted them with her claw, but they passed through. A basic illusion. And just as Akava stared at the perky hard nipples that appeared on her hide they vanished back to her normal armored chest. The black scales glimmered slightly more as the illusion faded.

“I don't care for such frivolities. But I appreciate where you're coming from Zolla."

The kobold pouted and handed him a bottle from the bookshelf. “I'm sorry master. I just overheard humans talking about the breasts of the succubi statues. They're quite popular among human guests. Only great mistress Evrey and great master Aalqi are visited more."

“Perhaps you're right." Geiger placed a hand on his chin and pondered for a moment.