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Akava woke with a gasp. Memories of her last moments as a statue flickered through her mind. Grey stony visions of being loaded into a crate and a raging river that shattered her stone shell. Cold darkness took her until this moment.

She pulled the sheets away from her nude body. Her eyes adjusted to the painfully dim room. A vast ward came into focus and the smell of sulfur stung her senses. Empty fresh beds and several tables were awaiting fresh patients. She gave a great big stretch to the high stone ceiling and bones cracked in wonderful satisfaction. A yawing moan left her as she relaxed for the first time in many months.

When the grogginess left her, she suddenly sprang to her talons. She twisted her neck to check every part of her body. Her black-scaled claws and arms were shimmering by candlelight that sporadically lit around the empty ward. Manicured talons clicked on the floor with a few wary steps. She scanned the room for a mirror to see herself. Amazement filled her vision as she got to view the world without stone eyes. It felt like a dream. She looked at herself and touched her new body. Her scales felt like smooth glass, if it were a dream, she would rather die than wake.

She continued to rub her smooth scaled arms as she wandered from bed to bed. The stench of sulfur grew stronger, and she could hear a great snore. She passed by large curtains that hid the source of the noise. A small peek revealed a great ancient dragon. A mountain of powerful sinew that was almost mistaken as a large pile of golden coins. Each of the dragon's scales shined like freshly minted currency. The dragon was curled tightly to itself as its muscles clenched and relaxed in a very deep sleep. Luckily the dragon didn't wake from the loud audible gasp that left Akava's muzzle. She egressed the other direction, stepping very lightly to avoid waking the sleeping giant. The last thing she wanted was her first day of freedom to anger a dragon.

Two emerald gems caught Akava's attention. They shined at her from afar in the dim light that guided her. She turned her attention to them and walked closer they grew larger. The gems were suspended in a doorway on a stone wall.

she bumped her snout into an invisible wall. The doorway was a mirror, and the gems were her own eyes. She snickered to herself as her black body blended perfectly with the abyss. She stared into herself and tilted her head. Studying everything, she fetched a candle to examine herself as best she could. Her body was so beautiful she couldn't recognize it anymore. All blemishes from battle and torture were wiped away from her hide. She turned her head to examine her smooth back and dropped the candle snuffing it out.

Her back was like a perfect elegant snake, scales all flowing in the same direction. The scars and pain that plagued her for her entire life were gone. Overtaken by emotion she fell to the floor next to the candle and wept. A feminine voice cried out to the darkness in draconic.

“Hello? Are you okay?"

The voice sounded concerned as Akava's sobs echoed in the vast space. A green kobold holding a torch ran over to the bed Akava occupied. She saw the small fragile being. The kobold wore a white transparent dress.

“Where are you?" She called out again with more worry.

“I'm over here," Akava said wiping away her tears. “Next to the mirror."

The kobold ran forward and stopped at the slumped-over dragonborn. The torch lit up everything around her leaving only the perfect scales in darkness. The kobold smiled gazing at the suspended night sky that was the dragonborn.

“You should go back to bed Akava, you're still recovering."

Akava shook her head and wiped her angular face. “No, I'm fine. I just didn't think it would be this amazing."

The kobold helped her up to her talons as best her short stature could. She gave her a look over walking around her a few times. Going as far as to lift Akava's tail to inspect her vent.

“Shouldn't we worry about waking the dragon?" Akava asked eyeing the large curtain.

“Great master Aalqi will not be waking for a few seasons. He's recovering naturally. Unlike your baptism in the river." The kobold finished her inspection with a clap of her claws. “You look perfect, but you won't be 100% until you get a full belly. Seven months without food will do that."

The talk of food awakened Akava's appetite and a realization of just how empty her stomach was. It growled in response. She was completely famished. “I'd love something warm."

The kobold led the dragonborn out of the dark ward toward the banquet hall. She explained passages as they passed them, giving her a small tour of the hallway. As they passed by an open window Akava saw the night sky. A cold breeze blew in giving signs of winter.

“How long was I in bed?" Akava asked.

“One month. Your body had to rest, the transformation takes a massive toll."

“What's going to happen to me now?"

“The nest mothers will speak to you when they're ready."

They came to the end of a hall to double doors. A large commotion was heard on the other side along with the strong smell of kobold, cooked meat, and alcohol. It Sounded like a tavern after an adventurer returned from an expedition, with the loud banging of mugs, poor singing, and possibly a few individuals vomiting. The green kobold pushed a large double door open revealing many long tables lined with food. On the opposite wall was a large worn slab of marble with a ramp that rested up high like a podium. Over three dozen kobolds of greens and reds were eating roasted turkey and stuffing their maws with mashed potatoes. The intoxicating smell of food made the dragonborn's mouth water.

“Go ahead and sit anywhere and eat your fill. Try not to eat too fast or else you'll get a tummy ache."

Akava rushed toward the closest pile of food. The turkey was cooked to a golden brown it might as well of be made of real gold with how much she desired it. Her rump rested between two armored kobolds while she pulled up a plate.

The plate was barely used as she just grabbed a leg of the turkey and put it right into her maw. Her powerful jaws crushed bone and swallowed the flesh with ease. The kobolds beside her smiled and snickered as she stuffed her face. After she downed the second leg, she noticed more eyes staring at her. She was a tower to the little lizards. Surprised, she felt no embarrassment, quite the opposite. She was proud to be the center of attention. She gave a polite bow to the kobolds she was next to, “Sorry. I haven't eaten in such a long time."

“No need to apologize." The kobold next to her said returning the bow with a nod. He handed her a mug of kobold wine. Cave moss and grapes fermented into an earthy alcoholic beverage that wasn't quite as alcoholic as regular wine but helped digestion. She downed the heavy mug in seven heavy gulps. When the empty mug was set down, she let out a belch into the air. Her acid bladder released some pressure and sprayed a bright green cloud directly up dissipating before it reached the chandelier. The kobolds were in awe and there was much rejoicing after that display.

She devoured seven more portions when a small tug pulled on the back of her long tail. She glanced behind her to see a young green kobold.

“I'm so glad your awake lady Akava."

Akava remembered the squeaky voice from the garden. She immediately set down her second mug of wine and spun to greet Zeir. Without a word she lifted the little kobold and brought her in for a big hug. The girl squealed delightfully. “I wanted to do this for such a long time Zeir."

Her dinner mates chuckled. One spoke up, “Zeir, what are you doing up so late? We have a big day ahead of us."

“Nest mother said I could visit. She woke me up when Akava entered the dining hall."

“Okay." The elder kobold relented, “But don't bellyache about being tired tomorrow. Okay, little one?"

“I won't sir."

“I'm so glad to see you," Akava said as she set the squirmy little kobold down. “You've grown up the last we met."

Zeir nodded. She wore white fluffy fur instead of her normal transparent dress. A large fluffy collar was at her neck protecting her from the chilly air. She was still smaller than the other kobolds but to an untrained eye, she appeared full-grown.

“Nest mother said the same thing. I'm glad I got to see you before we started to move our supplies to the caves with the other clans. We're forced to move away from the humans to keep from freezing in the cold months."

“Will I be able to visit?"

“Our clans must separate from the humans, grandmaster Geiger ordered it, he doesn't trust others with our location. There was an attack that happened over a hundred years ago."

Akava's heart sank at the news. She just got free only to see the kobolds were going to hibernate. “Well, I'm a dragonkin. Can I know?"

“You can ask the nest mother," the armored kobold stated with a burp.

“Right, thank you," Akava said while she made some room for Zeir to join her at the dinner table.

The two caught up on the missing days. Zeir told her that the great master and great mistress were released to much rejoicing of the kobolds. They were going to be resting for another year before they will be fully aware of their release. Akava's mind boggled at the power that was held within the keep. To keep any of it a secret from the empire was astounding. Zeir then asked Akava about her adventure out of the kingdom. Akava happily shared her stories. Some other kobolds were eagerly listening in on that as well. News from outside of the wall was very valuable and soon she was surrounded by kobolds just like she was surrounded in the garden. Her heart beat proudly as she explained the red dragonborn's luxurious life with an elf.

When she finished her story the great doors opposite the hall opened. Frathra, the copper dragon strode inside with elegant grace on all fours. She settled her massive body onto the marble slab and rested her head on the ramp to look out at her kobolds enjoying their festivities. A few kobolds scrambled up to worship the great wyrm but she gave them a chuffing laugh and sent them about their business.

“I'm no god, nor immortal little ones," her voice shook the halls. Terrifying and beautiful. The jewelry and attachments from her forelegs to her horns elicited a royal aura that glimmered like the centerpiece of a kingdom. The dragon eyed the black dragonborn and beckoned, “Come Akava. Let me gaze upon my master's work in full."

The kobolds parted and Zeir gave a silent giddy cheer bouncing with her heels. Akava stepped forward hesitantly, despite her being of her kindred there's always a chance a dragon can just snap at any slight or perceived slight. She was now at the foot of the dragoness. The copper scales were more beautiful than she remembered. The dragonborn caught herself trying to look away from the seemingly glowing green eyes of the copper dragon.

“How do you feel lady Akava?" Frathra asked, lowering her head to match the level of the dragonborn.

“I feel wonderful, great mistress."

“No need to be shy, young one. You told me many things. You even shared a bed with my master." Akava looked puzzled which brought the dragon a smug half-smile. “Well, not you, but your simulacrum. She told us quite a lot, you're quite skilled, and you already succeeded in your first mission."

Akava had a recollection of vague memories of her first days of imprisonment. The visions were blurry, but she remembered seeing herself staring back and kissing her. She looked back up at the great copper dragon, “My first mission?"

The dragon nodded slowly. “Your former organization, no more. you no longer have a guild to flee from. The town you accepted your quest, was razed. All by your theoretical claws and a few magical trinkets at your disposal." The dragonborn was dumbstruck. She looked at her black claws and then back up at the dragon. “But I'm chasing my tail. She spoke to us before the mission and how much you despised your scales and the humans you've been around."

“I truly hated it," Akava said finding her spine. “I hated it so much, being told to die over and over when I was just a hatchling. Being kicked and beaten for what I was."

“And what about now?" Frathra's eyes soften as if she felt a similar pain. “Do you think you could work for my master? He's human, just like the ones you worked for and have beaten you. There are other humans in this keep that will be working with you as well."

The room was silent when the dragon finished speaking. Akava felt like the center of a play. She swallowed. “If I can stay, I will do anything for him. I can't explain it, but I feel a fire inside, something that was never there before."

“Good your primal spirit is alive and unbroken. Master will be pleased to hear of this. Go speak to the nest mothers in the master's chambers. They're waiting for you." The kobolds cheered in their high pitch roars of congratulations.

“So that means you'll stay!?" Zeir excitedly asked running up to Akava.

“Of course," Akava answered back laughing, “Why would I leave such a wonderful place?" The little kobold was snatched up and hugged, “Now you should go to sleep, I must speak with the nest mothers now. I'll make sure I can come and visit you inside the caves."

Zeir squeezed her big sister tighter before she was set on her way. The kobold stood still a moment and curtsied to Frathra before running off back to her quarters. It was at that moment Akava realized she was naked the entire time while eating. But upon inspection of those around her, she wasn't the only one that bared their scales. It felt like her modesty had been snuffed out during her imprisonment. Akava looked up at the dragon.

“Great mistress, can you tell me where master's chamber is?"

“Of course, little one, just follow his scent. Up two levels and down the hall on this side." Frathra flicked her powerful tail pointing the way.

Akava thanked the great wyrm with a bow. Before she knew it, she was at the master's door. She recognized the hallway. The worn stone to the door was all too familiar. Scratches and claw marks were clearly made by Frathra from countless years of walking in and out of his chambers. The sulfuric smell of dragon and kobold overshadowed the small human presence. She shook herself with newfound courage and pushed the door open.

Candles and braziers lit up the large chamber unassuming chamber. Three kobolds, red, green, and black sat at a small table drinking tea. Their horns were adorned with jewels on a gold web and their bodies were decorated in a sheer golden fabric. The kobolds turned to face the dragonborn they waited for.

Akava already knew the green kobold, nest mother Zolla, who gave a happy wave and patted an empty seat next to her. “Please join us Akava. We're just having some tea. It isn't often us nest mothers see each other."

“You're late," the black-scaled nest mother spat, “You were awake hours ago. I have important business with master Geiger you're keeping me from." Like Akava's horns, the black kobold's horns arched and pointed in the direction she was facing. They were fixed with gold coverings that held chains and jewels.

“Calm down," the red cooed softly, “She was with great mistress Frathra. No one can deny her an audience." The red nest mother stood and curtsied. Her body was more robust than the other two and her red dragon heritage showed in beautiful black horns that spiked out the back of her head. “I am nest mother Rwia," She motioned toward the black kobold, “This is nest mother Glih." She then waved her arm across swaying the silken strap like a dancer and stopped at the green kobold, “And you already know nest mother Zolla."

Akava bowed, unsure of what to do in the presence of noble kobolds. They were, after all, royalty to the little kingdom in the valley. She played it safe and took the seat that was offered to her. Her knees were uncomfortable as they came up past the short table, but she was careful to keep her maw shut.

The three continued their conversation. Mostly about logistics of who should be doing what when they combine their colonies in the mountain. Glih was quite agitated by the whole ordeal. Mentioning the project Geiger kept in the arena taking up valuable space and that Zolla's kobolds were soft freeloaders from catering to castle life. This devolved into sharp bickering and tongue-lashing. Akava watched the arguments and chuckled. They acted more like sisters to each other despite their physiological differences. It brought her ease to witness normal behavior from prestigious kobolds.

“And what's so funny to you lady Akava?" Nest mother Glih hissed giving a huff from her nostrils.

“I'm sorry nest mother." Akava bowed her head avoiding eye contact.

“Ahem…" Rwia interrupted, eyeing the dark kobold with a sharp glint in her eye. “We should probably get down to business with our rouge. We can discuss other business later."

“Right," Zolla added.

The three left toward the large bed of pillows. Copper dragon scales sparkled on the fabric. Each kobold retrieved a wooden box and set them delicately down at their talons. The lids were lifted away, and they took a step back.

“Go ahead and choose your future," Zolla said with the softest motherly tone. “Each box contains some belongings that you may have, and with it a life that you can take. I don't know exactly what you've been through in the past, but hatchlings love to spread gossip, so I'm sure you will be exquisitely happy."

Akava investigated the first box that Glih stood behind. There was a large satchel that looked to be filled with gold. Enough to do whatever she desired. The satchel was on top of an armor set. Similar armor she wore before. Akava swallowed and stepped away.

“This is the gold you made while you were an exhibit," Glih stated, “You can take it and run away to the far east."

Akava wanted nothing to do with that, even what fragment of the east she did experience, no doubt some of the hatred spread there too. She quickly moved on to the next box.

“This box contains a uniform tailored to you," Rwia said pulling out a large white silken dress. “It's scalekin silk that allows basking while giving a touch of comfort. You'll work for nest mother Zolla and be given special training on how to cook and clean for the great masters and mistresses. You'll call this place home."

It was a wonderful crossroad. She would be allowed to live at the castle but having to be a maid seemed to be a twist on her purpose. She trained as a rogue and lived on the streets. Could she become a timid maid like the little lizards that daintily lifted their tails to their human master? The thought was tantalizing, good food and a dick in her vent for a job well done. It has been a while since her last sexual gratification. She kept her eyes locked on that box as she moved to the last one.

The final box contained a sheathed dagger. Zolla remained behind the box, smiling blankly.

“What's this?" Akava asked picking up the dagger.

“I don't know. Master Geiger told me to present it to you. I crafted the dress. You will look gorgeous, and probably seduce all the males, human, and kobold."

Akava unsheathed the dagger. It glowed a dim blue light, an enchanted dagger of exquisite quality. Twelves inches in length, it could devastate most opponents with ease. She swung the dagger and flicked the blade through her claws as she did with all the new daggers she acquired. Perfectly balanced and sharp enough to cleave steel. She balanced the dagger on her palm then tossed the blade up allowing it to twirl twice before catching it with her other claw. The kobolds were amazed at the control she had. A fun cheap parlor trick, she was able to test the balance and weight of the blade.

“I choose this. Whatever this is, it was made for me." She squeezed the handle and felt relief to hold a weapon once more. It felt right. The three kobolds looked at each other and Glih packed up her box and made her way to the entrance. Akava felt like she did something to offend.

“Don't worry about her," Zolla stated. “She's just ornery from not being with master, once she has her vent stuffed, she'll calm down. In the meantime, we should wait for master to return, and then he can explain what the dagger meant, it was a secret only he knew."

Rwia growled and lashed her tail at Glih. The dark kobold ignored her and flicked her tail up trailing the dress upward to flash her vent. They squabbled a bit about her attitude and then Glih slammed the door behind her. Akava felt a little responsible but that faded as the two kobolds continued their conversation about the hibernation while they waited for master Geiger.

The tea tasted earthy. It wasn't exactly pleasant to the dragonborn's palate, but it made her feel relaxed. A little too relaxed. Her lack of sexual activities caught up with her from her imprisonment. Reminders kept crawling back into her mind. An itch that needed tending to. She wondered how her simulacrum felt when she had relations with the master of the keep. Even the unsatisfying orgasm she felt before being imprisoned sounded more and more relaxing.

“Like the tea Akava?" Rwia asked giggling to herself. “Just don't drink too much. it's medicinal."

“What is it?"

“Pepper cave moss tea, it's a mood setter."

The wetness Akava felt was subtle. She thought it was just from thinking dirty thoughts. When she realized it was an aphrodisiac, she set the cup down. The little kobolds did say they were waiting to join their master. The sensation wasn't the same ache as if she was in estrus, but it was noticeable and the more she focused on it the more it kindled her fire. The kobold's tongues lashed out tasting the air. Akava did the same, the air had the same heavy thickness of kobold arousal. Now her scent intermingled in the air.

“Looks like you're quite sensitive to the tea," Zolla said with a lusty toothy smile, “Maybe master can spend some time with you when we're finished."

“Blasted scrolls! I should really get a golem or warforged to write them!" The side passage opened, and Geiger walked out of the room cursing at himself. Dark red wizard robes dragged along the stone. As soon as she saw the dragonborn he clapped his hands joyously forgetting his troubles entirely. “Good. Goo! I'm glad to see your fighting spirit wasn't crushed. Primal souls are so resilient. You wouldn't believe how many give up their eagerness to fight. No harm in that. Fields need tilling and shops need tending." The two nest mothers stood and bowed. Akava, joined shortly after. “Akava, how do you feel, are you still exhausted? Does any part still plague you?"

She looked up at the master and she gazed into his blue eyes. The nobleman had let his face go without shaving for a few weeks but the rough shadow on his face gave him a more rugged look. Her tail thrashed nervously in his presence, she almost mistaken it for trouble. In the heat of the moment, she felt awash with emotion. “No sir. Everything is fine." She was compelled to drag more words out to try and thank him. “More than fine! It feels like I was hatched again! I never believed all that pain and scars would be gone." Her voice cracked and she rushed toward the human to hug him. “Thank you, thank you for everything."

Geiger smiled and touched her snout calming her. “Don't worry your scales off. I think you'll repay me quite nicely. You already completed a job before you were even free. I just need you to do a single job, then you may be a mercenary for nest mother Rwia."

“Anything master. I'll do anything if it means I can live here with everyone."

Rwia tilted her head in confusion. “Are you sure master? Don't we already have some mercenaries?"

“Yes, but I don't trust the humans. Akava is far more trustworthy, I peered into her mind and viewed all she has. The organization that attacked us is in ruins. But more will conspire as rumors spread. Adventurers may seek this location and we will need to have vigilant scouts. Akava will serve better for such activities, venturing to neighboring cities and returning with news. She won't be swayed by simple piles of gold like our human contractors."

The dragonborn didn't like the sound of that. She wanted nothing to do with the outside world. The dress in the other box called to her, and she wondered if she could change her fate.

“Come Akava, don't look so glum, you won't be alone. There are plenty of other mercenaries I hired that will be working for you. That ranger William Tither something along with the ratkin twins. All skilled and well versed in subterfuge. In fact, you'll be leaving for a special mission before the first frost breaks."

“Yes, master. I'll do whatever is required."

“That sounds exciting," Zolla said while bouncing on each talon, like an excited hatchling. “Will you want the dress too? I did make it for you after all."

Akava was handed the garment. Careful to not tear the delicate fabric on her horns she pushed her way through. The neck hole stopped at her clavicle and settled lightly on her shoulder. If she didn't see the fabric, she wouldn't be able to tell it existed. It draped around her knees it hugged her body. She swayed around and watched the strange dress float around. The two kobolds walked around and nodded their approval. The revealing dress was mesmerizing and marked her as a member of the keep.

“I think it looks lovely," Geiger said eyes dancing across her lithe body. “However, the work she will be doing outside the castle will require more coverings. It's so painfully annoying when it comes to the delicate sensibilities of dragonkin. Light and unrestricted clothing do the scales justice."

“Don't worry master." Zolla remarked, “I'll have my kobolds work on a whole wardrobe for Akava. I'll send it to her house in the guard district."

“House?"

“Right," Geiger said, “You now have a small flat in the guard district. Mostly humans live there. Some kobolds and other races occupy the settlement as well. Allies that have proven themselves for my cause."

The dragonborn was in a world of firsts. Everything from being treated like family to being given something specially made for her. She couldn't contain herself, and she wrapped her arms around Geiger picking him up. “Thank you for everything."

He gasped at the bear hug. “It's really nothing and it isn't for free. You did make quite a lot of gold through your imprisonment, and you stamped out a threat to my plans. Honestly, you deserve more. Now can you please set me down?" She set him back down and apologized profusely behind glossy teary eyes. Geiger glanced around the room, “Where is nest mother Glih?"

“She left to put away the gold," Rwia said. “She's still agitated about the delay."

“Oh, dear. I really should visit the mountainside more often. Between Frathra and the castle's kobolds, I'm afraid I spread myself a little thin." He motioned toward the dragonborn, “Can you please fetch her for me Akava? She has been working hard and desires my company."

“Y-yes, sir," Akava said, unsure as to where she should be looking.

Zolla pointed out the door, “She's most likely in the trader's vault in the basement." The two kobolds grabbed their master's hands and led him to the large bed. Their tails lashed back and forth higher and higher at the activities they would partake in. Akava's nostrils flared with embarrassment, and she rushed out of the room before her tail hiked itself up in a similar manner.

The dungeon was surprisingly dry, like the master's secret study room. Large blocks of salt glowed faintly in pink light were inset along the stone walls. It was easy to see which door was the trader's vault as every other door was just a barred cell for prisoners. When she arrived at the elaborate locked door there was no sign of the black kobold.

“What are you doing here?" Glih questioned from behind Akava.

Akava turned to face the little kobold who was holding the crate. She offered a claw to help her with the heavy box but was quickly pushed aside.

“I don't need your help. You have already been awarded a place of honor after you tried to steal from us. Explain to me how that is fair?"

“I… uh." Akava was confused by the vague accusations. “Did I do something wrong nest mother?"

The kobold grunted and kicked the door in to reveal a small room of treasures. The room was cluttered with paintings, golden idols, weapons, and some enchanted armors. The box was nestled near a large chest. Glih huffed and dusted her claws. “You're quite the nuisance. My kobolds work tirelessly and then you come in and master just takes you in like a lost puppy. Where's our reward!?"

It was clear that she felt Akava got undeserved attention and special treatment. “I'm sorry nest mother." She bowed as low as she could on her knees, filled with remorse. “I know I don't deserve anything. I was a criminal and an assassin. I honestly don't know why the master gave me the opportunity to live here."

The kobold looked down at Akava and placed her right talon on the back of her head. She didn't weigh much or have any strength, so it was more like a bird perching on a branch. Nevertheless, Glih felt power over the larger dragonkin. The kobold's tongue flicked out and tasted the desperation between her kin's legs. “I can smell that you partook in the tea. Were you planning on having sex with master again? Just my luck."

“What?"

“I saw your doppelganger have relations with my master while kissing the great mistress Frathra. The indignity that my own vent would go unsatisfied despite all the work I do."

Akava tried to imagine the scene. After a silent minute she had nothing, even her imagination couldn't fathom something that outlandish. The kobold removed her talon from the back of her head to allow Akava to sit up on her knees. Glih looked like she was on the verge of tears.

“I want to be rewarded like you. What did you do that satisfied him so?"

Akava was stunned. The nest mother's voice broke down more as tears fell to the floor. Desperate, the dragonborn came up with an excuse. “I believe my clone took the initiative nest mother."

Glih wiped her tears and started to listen to Akava's tale. She explained the first few weeks of her imprisonment and the creation of the simulacrum that immediately pinned the master and fucked him. When she finished her retelling, the kobold had stars in her eyes.

“That's interesting. I should be a little more aggressive when it comes to my needs."

The kobold stroked her own body. Her claws drifted over the fabric down between her legs. She rubbed her vent gently and then removed her claw. The fabric stuck close to her ventral scales. The horny kobold was slick with her lubricant. Akava averted her eyes from the lewd display and remembered why she was sent down to the basement in the first place.

“Master sent me down to retrieve you."

“The other nest mothers will occupy him for a while." Glih eyed the dragonborn with more lust, her lizard tongue flicked out and traveled across her thin-scaled lips. “Humans are notorious for their libido, and he will most likely have the two of them unconscious when I arrive. Even with the pepper moss. I can get some solo loving on top of their bodies." Glih was practically drooling from saying those words. “But let's focus on you. You seem tense yourself. Maybe I can get some practice."

This nest mother was nothing like the Zolla the kind motherly type. Akava swallowed and felt her heart race. Looking over the black kobold filled her with a weakness she didn't understand. Maybe it was the power of her position as kobold leader or lover of the human master that ruled. All she could make out of it was that she was in no position to argue.

“Come on, am I that disgusting to you Akava?" Glih's question was filled with genuine interest. The kobold pushed herself up to the kneeling dragonborn and kissed her on the top of her snout. “I know you feel the same way as me. Trapped in stone leaves you wanting, I can practically taste it."

Without warning, Glih pressed her muzzle into Akava's. Her forked tongue intruded into the larger maw without any resistance slipping past the rows of sharp teeth. The kobold pulled away and smiled. “Come Akava. I want you to kiss me like your doppelganger kissed the great mistress. Treat me as if I were the great dragon that captured the heart of our master."

Akava obeyed hesitantly. She Glih was like a smaller version of herself. If one only counts horn styles and scale color. The kobold was much thinner as opposed to the lean muscles that built the dragonborn up. She stood up and towered over the kobold that was only just under her crotch. The kobold stared her up and down and the dragonborn. Akava felt like she was a statue again, frozen and having lusty eyes dance across her scales. The sensation was pleasant, she bathed in the attention. She subconsciously parted her legs to allow the kobold to view every inch of her body.

“In here." The kobold motioned toward the vault again. “I want to sit upon a pile of gold while you ravish me like a dragon."

It was kind of a humorous statement coming from a kobold already wearing a king's ransom of jewelry. Bangles of gold on her wrists and ankles dinged with every step, along with the chiming gold chains that spun from her horns. The air was mixed with both dragonkin's excitement. A bitter romantic smell of desperation like sulfur and pine sap. Wetness dripped down both their thighs as the kobold threw open a chest filled to the brim with gold. The light flickered back a sheen of yellow. She hopped up inside the chest and spread herself out in the chest like a chair. As her legs spread, she exposed her vent through the sheer fabric. The pink sex had swollen under her scales and her clitoris could be seen budding out slightly.

“Remove your gown Akava. I want to touch scale to scale." Akava followed her instructions and pulled off the fabric. The large neck hole made it easy to remove over her set of horns. She folded it gently careful to not ruin the gift she had just gotten. “You look beautiful."

The compliments made Akava shudder with delight. It felt wonderful to be wanted in such a way. She spread her legs toward the kobold showing off her needy swollen slit. Pride and lust overtook her mind as she displayed her body to the kobold.

“It's a shame you aren't a male." Glih lamented. “But you have a muzzle and tongue. They'll have to do. Taste your dragon and tell her how great she is dragonborn." Glih lifted her dress to show off her dark vent scales. Her swollen entrance was leaking lubrication. Akava knelt to the treasure in the chest and licked up the base of the tail toward her entrance. She started to bathe the kobold in compliments.

“You taste divine great mistress." Akava licked again and spread Glih's vent to the air. “Your beauty is unmatched." Another clean sweep of her nectar, “I'll be happy knowing you're happy."

The kobold trembled and thanked Akava pushing her hips forward to meet her warm tongue. “You may not be as warm as a human, but it feels wonderful."

Akava continued lapping up the kobold's vent. Cleaning the leaking slit only for more moisture to accumulate. She pierced her cloaca with her tongue and started to lap at the source. Her warm breath was heavy on the kobold's protruding draconic clit.

“Aaah! Tiamat bless me!" Glih cried out reaching down to Akava's horns trying to push the dragonborn's snout into the vent. “More servant, fuck your dragon harder!"

Akava was urged to dive her muzzle into the kobold. All she could smell, and taste was the bitter ichor that emanated from the small dragonkin. It wasn't long till there was a spasm and a clinching of muscles over her tongue and snout. Glih let out a high-pitched roar. Her tail lashed violently under Akava's chest. Akava's tongue continued to service her, drawing her climax out till she felt tail whips on her own sex. When the kobold stopped moaning the room was filled with wet slapping sounds.

Glih's tail teased Akava's entrance. It flicked up and down, tapping at the dragonborn's clitoris that peeked from her swollen vent. Akava tensed up in response. She tried to return the favor by flicking her tongue back at the kobold lapping at the fluids that drenched the scales between her legs.

“Enough! Ah! I already came!" The kobold pulled and slithered away from the stimulation. She stared daggers at the dragonborn who serviced her. “I still want to please master when this is over. I don't want to end up an embarrassing drooling mess as he plows me." The kobold softened her expression. She enjoyed the view of the large dragonborn brought to her knees by a few tail whips. “Now, don't you dare move. I want to watch you cum from only my tail tip. I think that's a fitting reward for your service." The nest mother sat up on the pile of gold. Her tail twisted and arched at Akava's vent. Only the tip of her tail could reach down at her aching nethers. She spread her legs further apart, legs bowing out with each lash across her clit.

Akava's tail slammed the stone behind her as the sensation slowly trailed up from her sex. She could only moan as the void inside her cloaca irritated her. She wanted to be filled and the teasing tail was just drawing out pleasure at a snail's pace. “Please great mistress, I need more."

“You will get what I give you dragonborn. Patience is a virtue to us dragonkin. All you should feel is your aching clitoris."

Akava's sex was swollen and red. The kobold's thin wispy tail lashed again causing the dragonborn to double over on top clinching her fists into the gold. The pleasure was mounting, and she shuddered at every passing caress. Like an unbearable estrus itch that could only be satisfied by stuffing the handle of a dagger into her cloaca. The kobold stroked her head sympathetically as Akava laid it on top of her exposed belly.

“Poor young Akava. Desperate and in pain. Now you know how I feel. How I felt when I watched you being ravished by Frathra and master." She pulled her tail away for a moment to feel the dragonborn's hot labored breath.

“Please- please let me cum..." She spread her legs more for the kobold who bathed her with attention. Joints strained as she did a low crouching split. The two locked eyes with each other the larger dragonkin submitted wholly.

“You can cum now Akava."

The dexterous tail tip slipped inside by only an inch, but it was enough for the dragonborn to thrust her hips into the box. Her inner walls clamped down on that precious inch trying to milk it for more. All the buildup of tail lashings had the desperate Akava roar out in the climax. “AAAAHH!"

The sensation was short-lived. The tail retreated leaving a painful emptiness as Akava bucked at the wooden box filled with gold and jewels. Her sex pulsed and tightened with every thrust from her orgasm.

Glih took a clawful of currency and cascaded it over herself as the dragonborn humped the chest. She then stroked Akava's muzzle as she let out gasps over her body. “All better?" The smug smile on her muzzle was of victory over an opponent. “No? Well, I'll be seeing master now. You can join him later after I had my fun. I'll tell him I want my juices to mix inside you."

Akava was left in the treasure vault. Her fluids covered the spot where she rubbed her sex on the wood. Looking at it just caused the dragonborn to feel even more humiliated. Not only was she dominated by a kobold, but she tried to fuck a treasure chest in the heat of passion. She rested over the chest for a few minutes before standing up and dressing. Even after all that activity her burning loins were only slightly satiated, the itch would slowly build up again.

Back in the great stone hallway, a kobold roar echoed. She peered through the crack to view Glih being fucked over the other two nest mothers. Their unconscious bodies hugged the black kobold in a weak grip. They wore placid pleased looks of well-loved concubines.

Glih loved being fucked over valuables and her belly swelled with each long thrust as the man stroked every scale on her body. There were a few desperate attempts to wrap her legs around his waist, but they were just pulled apart again by his grip. Any sense that she had when she was being serviced by Akava was gone. All her vacant expression held were eyes rolled back and tongue sprawled out desperate for air.

Akava stroked her slit watching the black kobold being fucked ruthlessly. Then she pulled her wet claws away to walk into the chamber. Geiger released his grip on the nest mother and let out a sigh of contentment. His eyes snapped to the dragonborn. “Greetings lady Akava, I was informed that you would be returning." His hands stroked the small sleeping pile of kobolds. Touching each of them on their head with gentle strokes. They murmured sweetly in their slumber.

“I was told to visit you by nest mother Glih."

“She mentioned that. Do you need to know where your home is? Zolla may have forgotten to inform you in her lust-addled mind. I keep telling them they shouldn't drink so much pepper moss, it just makes them horny little dragons." Geiger smirked and pulled out of the black kobold. She whimpered weakly and then found a spot to rest comfortably with the other two. The human's cock was erect and slick. It reeked of kobold lust. “They always want to please their masters. Human or dragon, it matters not. Putting themselves in an induced heat."

Akava's eyes danced between the man's eyes and his erect penis. Her desires swelled inside her loins. “Well, is that such a bad thing master? Nest mother Glih was quite forceful in wanting pleasure. She even asked me about my clone-"

“Simulacrum." Geiger corrected. “Clones are a form of necromancy." He glared at the kobold again. “Explains why Glih was so adamant with her demands. It was quite cute to overpower her. She was practically a puddle when I picked her up. Dragonkin are often like that, once they know who's in charge, they will bend over for them."

“I see." She said swallowing. The master's laugh paralyzed her.

“No need to be scared Akava. I won't do anything you don't wish. You served your time and are a welcomed part of the keep. Now come forth and rest, no doubt you're exhausted."

He beckoned her forward as he sat upon the cushions of the bed. He sank into the soft pillows and rested. The erection he was sporting deflated on his lap. Akava felt weak as the man lost his arousal in her presence. Her tongue flicked out to smell the precum that leaked from his member. The kobold left her wanting the real experience and the man before her was more than enough to fill her. She stripped off her clothing again and sat on the wonderful bed. She was inches away from the man. The smell was clouding her mind.

“I have tasted the tea as well master Geiger." Akava was nearly out of breath when he rolled next to her.

His hands caressed her perfect scales. He looked her body over like the day she tried to rob him. There was a frown on his face this time. “I wish I could give you everything you want, but all I can do is quell your passions."

“I need this…"

Their bodies were pressed together for a moment. Hands and claws roamed exploring each other. The dragonborn never felt so wonderful in her life. The perfect feeling of being wanted by a male without alcohol raking her mind and her nose. Every touch was genuine and with purpose as he messaged her toned stomach and stroked down to her thighs. Akava moaned and her tail thrashed under her.

The human inhaled sharply taking in the dragonborn's scent. His arousal peaked again, and he pressed his erection between their bodies. She looked down at it and felt a tension in her legs. She pulled her legs apart in anticipation.

“Roll over Akava. I want to breed you in a more comfortable position."

“Y-yes" She followed her master's instructions and rolled over facing away from the man. It felt natural to be on her hands and knees. Her tail lifted straight up. The cool air caressed her exposed genitals as her vent opened slightly. She let out a gasp and a shiver traveled up her spine as he blew on her exposed swollen loins. “Ahhh…"

“Perfect."

He gripped her tail and lined up his cock with her cloaca and thrust deep into her. The dragonborn chuffed and gripped the pillows with her claws tearing into the fabric. His warm rod not only filled her completely but stretched to parts she never knew existed. Her muscles responded and gripped his cock as it slipped inside. The sensation boiling her loins with pure pleasure. She cried out as he pulled back only to hilt her again.

“Yes! Yes! I need more!"

He bucked his hips faster and faster. Her grip was tight, but his overpowering force and their slick fluids drove the two to moan in unison. Her body cried out for this, and she soon found herself slamming her scaly ass back into him. Incoherent growls escaped her maw, and she just croaked out a small roar with every slap of his testicles.

Geiger smiled as her body shifted and writhed on his spear. He held her tail close to his chest with his left arm as he reached out to her head. He slowed his pace for a moment letting her do more work with her rocking motions.

“Feels wonderful to be fucked properly doesn't it Akava?"

Her moans hissed out a long 'yessssss' as she felt close to her climax. He then yanked her head back sharply by the grip of her horns so he could look her in the eye.

Akava's world turned upside down as her neck twisted. Her muscles clenched even tighter around his rock-hard cock. Geiger let out a moan and pushed deep inside to release his seed. This was her moment. Her strength gave out. His grip on her horn was the only thing holding her in position. Muscles tightened and released with a shuddering climax. She gurgled and drooled as her tongue flopped out of her maw. He let her go and she collapsed onto the bed, properly mated like a dragonkin.

She recovered feeling his smooth hands stroke her side. She was at a loss for words as she rolled over to see the human puffing on a long wooden pipe. Sweet tobacco burned at the end of the wooden stick.

Akava looked over at the kobold's sleep pile and then back at the wizard. “Why did you take pity on me?" She asked with a raspy voice.

“You're a dragonkin. If you haven't noticed by now, I tend to care for them quite a lot."

“Right…" She glanced over at the sleeping pile, “Why do you love dragonkin? Every human I met hated us."

“Another time perhaps. You have your mission, once Rwia wakes she will show you to your home."

The dragonborn wondered what she could offer to the wizard. He bent the arcane to his will and twisted beings into existence. She sat up to meet the human, there was a noticeable wet spot under her that caused her nostrils to flare with embarrassment. “W-what's the mission?"

“Not to shake you, but there is a white dragon up north in the frozen mountains that I require for the breeding program. The locals call it the flying blizzard. I had a chance encounter with them in the past, but the dragon saw through my illusions and killed me before I could get more details on their health, age, or even gender. White dragons often are isolationists and very untrustworthy."

The dragonborn was shocked at the quest she was going to be going on. Her mind was racing at the challenge. “But why does it require me?"

He noticed her mood change and the tension on her brow. He tried to calm her with some reassurance. “I have already pondered the quest, so you need not worry. I believe this dragon will take the request for an audience from a lesser dragonkin," He paused for a moment, “No offense of course."

Akava frowned at the comment and then looked over at the kobolds. “Did the dragon kill kobolds?"

“No, the sheer cold of the mountain range will murder cold-blooded creatures. But right now, you need to just relax and enjoy your time, settle into your new home." Geiger frowned and emptied his pipe with a soft whack on his wrist. “I'm hoping you will find someone that will be able to treat you properly."

“You mentioned something earlier. Is something bothering you?"

“You're a dragonborn. The differences between dragonkin are astounding. A kobold is content and satisfied with attention from their master. The honeymoon feeling you're currently experiencing will pass and jealousy will grow in your soul. You will hunger for more. It's just nature. And with true dragons, if I hadn't bonded with Frathra she would no doubt have killed every female in the entire keep."

Geiger stood and walked away as she processed what he said. He made his way to the backroom again as his naked feet stepped with audible slaps on the stone floor. “I'll be in my study. Rest until Rwia awakens. She'll tell you what to do next."

The consorts were in a deep snoring slumber. They cuddled and entwined into each other tangling their thin tails together in a lover's embrace. Akava wished to join them. She slid herself next to them and they latched onto her warmer body. Their gold-adorned bodies were beautiful. Earlier in her life, she would have stolen their jewels and gems in hopes to carve a way forward in life. She wondered if this is what nobles felt like, wanting for naught. She rested her heavy head on one of the large pillows and drifted to a peaceful rest with dreams of her bright future before her.