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Tik Tik's handler makes quick work of the chains that hold her to her kobold companions. The relief from not being weighed down is instant, but she doesn't have much time to enjoy this temporary freedom. Instead, the kobold looks up to the broad-shouldered, rippling muscled man-creature with no head: Caput.

The traders' leader waves his hand and leans back, his manservant providing a pillow in which he can rest himself. "Please, go right ahead," he purrs.

Caput drops his leggings, and from underneath them springs a big, veiny dong. It boops Tik Tik upon the nose, filling her with the scent of a hot and horny male. The kobold marvels at how well he can hide his lust until just this moment. With his gaze focused squarely upon her, the goosebumps upon his flesh, the drool from his vast mouth, he has gone from a stoic servant to a man enraptured by his physical desires. He places his hands upon her horns and pulls her up along him, initiating their little test.

She holds onto his thighs, blinking, chirping, and then realizing what's happening. Her scales have gotten just a bit rougher in the flesh-blasting sand, giving her a bit of a ribbed texture, even more so than she usually has. His soft, humanoid cock senses each bump and ridge as an extra bit of sensation that he may not have been expecting from her, considering his heavy pants and deep, chest-based guffaws.

She leans into this new situation, shaking her head, rocking her neck, sliding the cock between her eyes and over her head. The action pokes her face against his large dangling balls, allowing her the opportunity to slip her tongue out to give him quick, exploratory licks.

Caput shudders, rubbing his palms over her horns with domination but with uncertainty as well. She coos a bit, scratching up and down along his thighs. She bumps her snoot against his sack and massages his dong with her face.

Her hands slip up between his legs, fondling at his scrotum, massaging the dangling goodness as she chirps in delight. What she really wants isn't down here, and she has to look up and tell him directly. "Tik Tik want sit on face!"

Caput looks up to his employer, his mouth agape, his eyes hazy.

Anish nods, slipping fingers into his bloody bowl.

Caput pulls Tik Tik away by the horns, dangling the little creature. He flashes his giant grin at her while she flutters her eyes in response.

With that moment of connection between the two, he tosses the kobold up into the air. This action makes Tik Tik squeal with mixed emotions, only for his firm, rough hands to squeeze upon her arms. He holds her upside down, pulling her up to his face, to his mouth. A long, hot tongue runs over her stomach and between her legs, slurping with a nearly animalistic enthusiasm.

Tik Tik hardly feels the moment that he sits down and lays upon the intricate carpet. She leans forward herself, grabbing the head of the cock, pulling the thing toward her, and wrapping both hands around the massive shaft. She opens her maw wide, stuffing that giant rod right into her face. This unwieldy thing puffs her cheeks out in a comical display.

The head has made him quite salty, but the kobold eagerly indulges, slipping the thing further into her throat, her kobold anatomy stretching to accommodate this girth.

Her eyes do not focus on the task at hand but instead look towards Anish, sending a confident challenge to the laid-back, sharp-toothed, pretty boy.

Anish licks his lips and flashes a curved-tooth grin at the kobold riding the headless servant. "You're proving yourself quite capable indeed," he says, resting his cheek upon his knuckles. "But how is this the famous celebrity I hear about in travelers' tales?"

Tik Tik slips the cock further down into her throat, letting her kobold anatomy bend and spread against the wide length. It may feel a bit uncomfortable to adjust and stretch to allow a nice thick cock down her throat. However, to fit such a meaty thing into her is quite the thrill, indeed.

Caput groans, his reverberations making the tongue plunging deep into her vibrate and shake, which stimulates her further. He gives little more warning before he violently thrusts his hips up against her. His ejaculation explodes up into her throat, sending streams of hot semen into her gullet.

Tik Tik's eyes roll back as she seizes up, her toes curling, her tail straightening, letting out a muffled gurgle of a scream of pleasure.

The headless man's hands fall to his side, his chest rising and falling as he takes big breaths around the kobold's body.

Freed from his grasp, Tik Tik rolls off of him, sprawled out on the carpet next to the burly man, jizz dribbling down over her cheek.

The two lay there, basking in the delight they shared, until Anish coughs into his hand, bringing them back to reality.

"That is all, Caput," the boss says.

Caput slips his pants back up over his waist and picks himself up, stumbling out of the room with deep, heavy sighs.

"Now, then," continues the ravenous leader. "You've proven yourself to be who you claim to be, but I must wonder how it is precisely that you've come to this no-man's land. Perhaps, you'll be willing to tell me over some refreshments and other mortal delights."

Tik Tik gulps, wiping her mouth with her thumb. "Maybe," she replies. "But what of other kobolds?"

"Oh, you needn't worry about them," Anish says, his smirk growing. "After all, they have their own debts to pay. You, on the other hand, are much more valuable on a more equal level."

Tik Tik smirks at that statement, standing up before him, hands upon her hips. She flutters her eyes, hitting him with a half-lidded stare. "It about time someone recognize Tik Tik important."