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It was a bright day in the jungle, the perfect setting to go hunting for treasure. With nothing more than a sack in hand, Tarra the green kobold was setting out to find something worth adding to his building collection. Stepping out of his hut got the attention of other kobolds, who looked at him curiously.

"Tarra be back soon," he assured them as he walked past. The small tribe was settled in a rather safe part of the jungle. The group of reptiles had yet to encounter any danger but that didn't stop a good number of them always worrying. Tarra didn't share their paranoia, instead he was rather curious about what the jungle had, the countless numbers of treasures just waiting to be found. So far he brought back things like strange shaped bones, stones with carvings, and had even bottled some shiny sand he found outlining a pond.

It had been some time since his last hunt, making his desire to find something much stronger than usual. Leaving the tribe behind, Tarra began to traverse the jungle, immediately diverging from the "safe path" that was mapped out for them.

While walking around, the kobold hummed to himself, jumping over fallen trees, around large mossy rocks. With nothing catching his eyes, Tarra instead just took in the tranquil sights. The harshness of the sun was kept at bay by the tree's leaves, overlaying each other. The temperature surrounding was perfect and every breath he took filled his nose with the delightful scent of damp earth and lush greenery.

Taking another deep whiff brought something to his attention, a new scent. It was sweet, being similar to the jungle's ripe fruit but there was something else along with it. The short reptile couldn't quite identify it but the smell was appealing in a certain way. "Mmm..." he hummed to himself. With it now being his focus, Tarra then figured that the origin of this odor could be something worth taking home.

"Sweet..." the kobold mumbled to himself, following the scent trail. The further along he went, the stronger it became. There was something about it that just compelled him to keep following. His mouth was starting to water a bit but Tarra still hadn't questioned the source of it. It seemed to guide him. For some reason, the green scaled explorer just knew which turns to take. When coming across a row of huge rocks, the smell led him to a gap in between, big enough to get through to the other side.

Tarra never questioned it, just following along. But he was aware that something was going on. But unlike the other kobolds, whose first instinct was fear, curiosity compelled him to follow. A sense of anticipation was building within him. It was hard to explain, even in Tarra's own mind, but the reptile was certain there was something amazing just waiting for him.

Now the smell was strong, having built to the point that he could nearly taste it in his throat. The source of it was finally found, being a rather large cavern, just ahead. Without a second thought, Tarra walked inside. His yellow eyes adjusted to the darkness. The smell surrounded him but its effects were less, he could think straight and was able to explore the cave.

From what Tarra could tell, the cave was empty. He looked around, even checking behind rocks but there was no sign or sounds of anyone else around. Just the idle dripping of water from the stalactites above. Venturing deeper in the cavern there was something that stood out, something that managed to gleam and glitter, even in the low light.

"Shiny rocks!" That was what Tarra called the many jewels and crystals that lay in a heaping, just begging to be collected. There were so many of them. Without a moment's pause, the kobold unfurled his sack and approached the pile of sparkling rocks. With no one around to stop him, the short reptile began to stuff them into his bag.

Being so enraptured by the crystals and the excitement that filled him, Tarra failed to notice the dripping from the cavern's roof. Upon first glance it seemed to be nothing more than water. The drops began to fall faster, one after another. While the kobold's back was turned, more drips fell from the roof, quickly forming a puddle on the cavern floor.

The puddle came together rather than spreading out. The fluid that dripped down from above was not water. It was something thicker and stickier. Each drip added to the great whole that began to form a being. Made of sentient slime, a dragon steadily built itself back up, quietly snickering to himself as he watched the smaller male still distracted with the pile of gems.

The sound of a heavy footstep finally caught Tarra's attention. He jumped a bit and turned around to see a dragon looming over him, being three times his size. Panic flared through him, causing him to yelp and shake. Now he was acting like the many from his tribe.

The sight caused the dragon to chuckle, being amused by the display of fear and Tarra beginning to tilt his sack slowly in an effort to empty it.

"Do you like them?" the dragon asked, his tone being smooth and inviting, certainly not what the reptile was expecting. Tarra gulped and nodded. Though this much bigger creature stood over him, there wasn't a sense of anger or malice. Perhaps if he was honest, this strange dragon would allow him to leave with some of the rare rocks.

"That's good," the gooey beast nodded. "You can keep them if you want, but I'll need you to do something for me first... Like a trade. Between you and me, Oogie."

"O-Oogie..." the kobold repeated the name, instantly becoming familiar with it. For some reason it just felt so natural on his tongue.

"And your name?" the dragon asked, keeping his tone smooth.

"Tarra..." his own name came out soft and breathy. His eyes lidded and he swayed a bit on his feet. It wasn't noticed at first, not even by himself. But then Tarra noticed that his nostrils were flaring hard; it was already too late. That sweet intoxicating smell, it was stronger than it ever had been.

"So, will you help me?" Oogie asked. Tarra hadn't even asked what he needed to do, already agreeing to assist the bigger creature. The smell surrounding him made it so easy to agree. He wanted to assist Oogie in whatever issue he had.

Seeing this, the goo dragon purred. This was all working perfectly. In reality, the pile of gems was nothing but a lure. They did nothing for him personally, but time and time again the pile of treasure worked to lead those in. Combined with his own natural pheromones, it was a faultless method. But the purpose of it all is for something valuable in the odd creature's eyes.

"All I want is some essence. So I can sustain myself." Oogie's words didn't quite register with the tribe kobold. But that was okay, it was always more fun to explain with action rather than mere words. He let the full extent of his pheromones waft out, having much more than just a mere luring effect. There was another effect that had been withheld. Tarra continued to take in the sweet scent around him, having that added effect quickly taking hold of his senses.

Shivering, Tarra felt a special kind of heat spread through his body. From his chest and throughout, going further and further until it reached between the shorter creature's legs. A small moan came from him, feeling a tingling underneath his loincloth, being the only article of clothing he wore. With each breath, it was getting stronger. Starting as more prominent tingles until becoming full on throbs, the throbs of his cock, starting to rise and plump up.

Aside from not being one to cower immediately, there was something else that made the green scaled kobold stand out among his tribe. It quickly became apparent to Oogie as well, gasping as he saw the rather large cock that lifted the loincloth upon becoming semi-hard. In clear view of them both was a more than two foot cock and fat balls underneath, hanging heavy between Tarra's legs, being not far from touching the ground. It was also incredibly thick, swinging with weight as it twitched, still slowly rising. The meaty veins swelled with blood and the balls underneath could be seen clearly churning, being stirred up by Oogie's smell.

"Yes...this will do perfectly..." Drawing his slime-made tongue across his muzzle, Oogie came in even closer. His large tail swept around and the tip stretched forwards. The motion it made was quick, having wrapped itself around the lengthy and girthy cock about three times over. It began to squeeze softly while sliding up and down the raging erection's length.

Tarra melted instantly. What he felt was nothing like being with the other kobolds. It was warm and smooth. The slime itself was contained, dripping all over the shaft before being absorbed again. It was slick, sliding up and down without issue and each pump made Tarra shake and moan. The kobold's tail wagged as he just embraced the pleasure that came from each action being done onto him. The tail's motions were slow, lightly squeezing as it curled up and down like a snake.

While it felt good, the pleasure was restrained. Oogie did this purposely and skillfully to make the small draconic creature want for more. Tarra began to hump against the tail but it only gave him so much, causing him to whimper and groan with need.

"Tarra needs more..."

Oogie smirked and removed his tongue. All the slime that slathered the other male's cock had gone with him, leaving the appendage's skin without a drop. That only made the feeling of need even stronger. Already, Tarra missed that slimy heat on his length.

This amused the dragon, who used his tail again to instead wrap around the needy kobold's body. Again, Tarra was teased by the warm and stimulating goo that surrounded him. He could feel it more clearly now, though it wasn't obvious at first, the slime was clearly moving. As the tail stretched around and hugged his body. It reminded Tarra of being licked by his tribe members, countless warm and wet tongues that slid over his scales, forcing steady shivers of delight through him.

While keeping his guest bound within the pleasurable hold of his tail, Oogie lowered his tubby body to the cavern floor, enough to line up his own mouth with the large cock, looking almost out of place attached to the three foot tall kobold. But it would do well to give exactly what the dragon wanted. Feeling excited in his own way, he eased with an open mouth, smoothly taking the large meat into his slime-made maw.

A loud moan filled the cavern. Oogie's mouth slid over the hefty prick, his goo stretching around the rigid flesh. Every pulse it made sent a vibration through his body's makeup, and the feeling of flesh grinding along his interior brought pleasure as well. It radiated through his being, causing him to moan as well, taking all of it without issue.

Tarra was hit with many feelings that were still catching up to him. Even with his size, kobolds were known for being rather stretchy inside. But this was the fastest his entire length was stuffed inside of someone. And just like the tail wrapped around his body, he could feel the living goo stimulating his cock. Warm and slimy, even as his shaft was stuck in place, it felt as if a warm and slick hand was softly rubbing at every inch all at once.

With another chuckle, Oogie began to act, bobbing his head back then forth, still maintaining that perfect smoothness. His body caressed the shaft fully, making a perfectly warm and slippery environment. When bobbing his head forward, the dragon clenched his own slime to make a tighter hold around the twitching kobold dick.

Tarra shuddered and chirped. In response to the pleasure, a line of precum spurt from the tip. This was what the dragon was seeking. The precum was just a start but he readily accepted it, being the perfect substance to absorb into his body.

Seeking more, Oogie continued to slide his head along, going from the tip and all the way to the hilt, loving the stretching that his "throat" was put through when reaching about halfway, being the thickest part. It put the most pressure on the clenched tunnel of slime, sending tremors through his own body. With no genitals of his own to channel it, the pleasure just spread through him, being something that just struck his senses, from head to toe.

While doing that, he made sure to tease Tarra in other ways, wrapping his tail a bit tighter and smearing his warm goo over the smooth scales. Of course his sweet smell was constantly poured in the other male's nose, being breathed in by the lungful. The kobold's willingness showed in how much he produced. His plump balls proved they weren't for show, already spilling generous loads of clear fluid into his maw. It was taken in and added to the greater whole of Oogie's body. Feeling it becoming a part of him brought more of that unique pleasure flaring through his being.

Wanting even more, it was getting faster. Tarra was panting as the smooth mouth and throat seamlessly nursed and squeezed his pulsating and spurting maleness. He could see through the dragon's transparent body. His cock was rubbing against the slime, the strings of pre flowing further before disappearing altogether. The squeezes were getting tighter and that could be seen as well, the slime contorting to wrap around before putting pressure around the green flesh.

Seeing it made the pleasure spike. Feeling the pulsing of his balls and the heavy pleasure that continued to build, Tarra moaned out as he came, shooting fat strings of release into the dragon's maw. Oogie didn't even stop when the first gush of seed was pumped into him. He sought to milk out as much as he could. Hums of his own joined Tarra's cries of bliss. The rushes of heat and sensation of being replenished brought a satisfaction of its own.

When the last of it came, Oogie finally released the kobold, letting the shaft slide free from his maw, the uncurling of his tail followed suit, allowing Tarra to move freely once more. The kobold was breathing deeply, still feeling the lingering sensations of his climax.

"Mmph!" he groaned, feeling the hard pulse of his shaft. Though he poured a mighty load into the dragon a minute ago, he was still very horny and felt the need for more. "M-more... Can Oogie do more?" He could use his own hand to get off, but it was hard to pass up the pure pleasure that came from Oogie's body, especially with that alluring scent still heavy in the air.

Of course the gooey beast wasn't about to pass up more pleasure and certainly not more cum being pumped into his form. Since he already had his fun before, the blue creature decided to keep things simple to round them out. He took a few steps back, turning around and bending over to present his rump. Just as he had no genitals, the dragon had no proper orifice, just the smooth goo that made up the shape and outline of his body.

But for the sake of convenience, Oogie formed a tight looking hole right where it would be naturally placed. Tarra was already approaching the moment he saw the dragon's awaiting pucker. Knowing how warm and slick the bigger creature's body was, there was no hesitation in clinging to his wide rump, gripping the thick tail for balance. It lifted and heaved his own short body up as well, perfectly aligning his straining erection to the hole.

With a hard hump, Tarra shoved himself into the tight hole, shivering as he penetrated the goo once more. The hold on his cock was incredible. The goo was snug around his shaft while it was moving independently. Looking through Oogie's body, the kobold could see that the wrap of goo was pumping itself up and down in time with each thrust.

Knowing this, the penetrating reptile doubled his efforts, going fast and hard right from the start. The moans of both creatures echoed throughout the cavern. Though smaller, the force of his humps did well to make a loud smack every time his pelvis smacked against the goo creature's rump. Now Oogie was openly voicing his pleasure, forgoing the quiet hums and purrs in favor of telling the kobold how good it felt.

Being penetrated, feeling the hot meat rubbing against his internal goo was giving rise to his own pleasure, being pushed further along by the rapid pumps. In return some of his focus went into keeping his slime hugging on Tarra's cock, moving the opposite direction of the incoming thrusts. He mostly did it just to tease and provide even more sensations than usual but there was also the added bonus of more ropes of precum being ejected into his body.

"Oogie's body. So good..." Tarra groaned. Though he was fucking what appeared to be a tailhole, it acted more akin to a throat, constantly squeezing while sliding up and down in inches, keeping pace with his hips. Every hard rut inside brought the moving slime back to fully engulf his dick, being swallowed down eagerly and fully.

Another low moan was given in response. Oogie was in a state that he couldn't speak. His entire body was pulsing and quivering. Being not too far away was his climax, steadily approaching thanks to Tarra's continued strong jabs deep inside, striking deep into his mass. On top of that, each of them ended with more ropes of hot precum being let loose for him to ingest.

"Aah!" It was just in time. Just as Tarra began to cum for a second time, he reached his own limit, shaking and purring deeply as waves of bliss radiated throughout him. The humps ceased as the tribal kobold kept his cock lodged all the way inside, firing off another plentiful load directly into the dragon. For a while the two of them panted and wore smiles as they rode out the pleasure. When Tarra pulled out his cock had finally shrunk. He found his loincloth and put it back on, hiding his flaccid length and heavy balls behind the fabric.

"As promised," Oogie said in a silky tone, offering the gems to Tarra, as many as the green kobold could carry. He did so and was quick to thank the dragon after picking out a few more gems that really caught his eyes. Oogie told him to follow the scent trail back to the place he came from. With that, the two parted ways. But in the back of their minds, the goo creature and kobold knew they could be seeing each other again soon.