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"Where are you taking me?" Lance asked. The city-born kobold had found a hidden tribe in an uncharted jungle. The tribe was full of other kobolds of a different kind, living a simple life off the land. The first one he met was Tarra, the supposed "hero-bold." He was very popular in the tribe and took it upon himself to get Lance acclimated.

Despite their different backgrounds, Lance and Tarra had much in common. They met each other in search of a treasure that didn't work out the way they planned. Lance stuck around from a combination of curiosity and a lingering hope of going home with something valuable. Though they had no technology, the tribal kobolds kept Lance's interest and many were interested in him.

The city kobold charmed with tales of his many heists. And when not impressing them with his stories, he was being fed the best food they had to offer and given access to as much tail as he could pound. He put his treasure to good use, pounding many other kobolds into submission. At some point Lance had noticed the tribe was full of males and Lance was curious to know how they reproduced. But he got an answer when the first male he bred soon laid an egg, placing it in a basket that would be looked over by various members of the tribe.

Seeing that Lance had gotten settled into the tribe, Tarra wanted to show his new friend something else. They had walked out of the tribe and through the jungle. Lance had no idea what they were heading for and the other kobold wouldn't tell him anything. With time he had gotten used to Tarra and his tribemates' unique way of speaking.

"Come on, Tarra. Just give me a clue," Lance said.

"Would ruin surprise so Tarra not tell Lance," Tarra responded, giggling mischievously. "Just a bit further, just keep following Tarra."

The black scaled kobold groaned but continued to follow. All of this walking did eventually pay off. Tarra had brought Lance to a settlement but instead of more kobolds, the place was inhabited by large dragons that roamed on all fours. The city kobold gasped and ducked behind his friend. Tarra laughed in response, stepping aside.

"No need for fear. Kobold Tribe and Dragon Tribe are friends. Many bondings between them. Time for Lance to bond too," Tarra said. He took the other kobold's hand and tugged him along. Lance was taller but the shorter green scaled kobold proved to be stronger than he looked.

"So they're not gonna eat us?" Lance asked, still feeling nervous as they approached. Even on all fours, the winged dragons towered over him and Tarra. He noticed that they were actually smiling at him and began to calm down. This place never ceased to amaze him in one way or another. First a secret tribe and now a whole other tribe of dragons...

Tarra led Lance to a blue dragon that was resting in the sun. "Ozzi! Ozzi!" Tarra called and roused the bigger creature from his dozing. Ozzi groaned and rolled onto all four feet before groaning and stretching, unfurling his large wings.

Lance marveled at the sight. Ozzi was a vibrant blue, having a blocky snout, grey horns that protruded from the back of his head and grey scales ran along his spine, going all the way down to his thick tail. The dragon was sturdy, showing muscle underneath his scales. But if looking underneath, there was a plump gut that sat in between the four stocky legs. Various spots of dark blue decorated the drake's body and when he nodded Lance could also see rows of sharp teeth. Even larger and sharper canine-like fangs stood out among them. If all of that wasn't enough, Ozzi turned to the side to stretch again and Lance could see the dragon's fat sheath and his even fatter balls. The ballsack was so large and heavy, dangling quite low. If the dragon were to lower his back half just a bit, his sack would be the first thing to touch the ground. Lance couldn't stop himself from gawking.

The kobolds had been very open when it came to sex, often doing so in public. But they wore loincloths to keep themselves covered. These ferals were walking about with no need to cover anything, letting their sheaths and balls swing and bounce free with each step.

"Tarra. It's been a while. What kept you away for so long?" Ozzi asked. Lance's jaw dropped from hearing quadruped dragon talk, let alone from it speaking much like himself.

"You can talk?" Lance asked.

"Oh I speak many languages. Dragon tongue, common tribe speak, all kinds of things..." Ozzi said, speaking as if it was no big deal. "Speaking of which, who are you?"

"This Lance. Come from far off place," Tarra explained.

"I can see that," Ozzi looked the foreign kobold over and even sniffed at him. "And I can smell that he's quite popular in your tribe."

"Lance tribe member now. Needs dragon to bond with," Tarra said.

"Bond?" Lance asked.

"It's a pretty recent thing. The kobolds and dragons have formed an alliance, sharing resources that we wouldn't be able to easily get otherwise. Sure we have strength and can fly, a lot of the nearby caverns are too small for us to fit into. So we get help from the little guys and they get help from the big guys in return," Ozzi explained.

Lance realized that these dragons were a lot more intelligent than he expected. It was likely that Ozzi was smarter than him. Knowing that he wouldn't be eaten, Lance was a lot more relaxed and more curious than anything else. "So what is bonding like?"

"It's a bit hard to explain. But dragons and kobolds just have a way of connecting. You come across one and just know that's the one you want to be paired with. Its a strong pairing and none have been broken so far," Ozzi told him.

"So how do I bond?" Lance asked.

"Well when you come across a dragon and establish a connection they will approach you and initiate. As a kobold you will first have to serve the dragon. During the bonding process us dragons become very eager and even protective so it's best to do what we say," Ozzi said. Lance wasn't sure if it was a warning or teasing. "It differs between dragons but you can expect a lot of licking and a lot of pleasure too. After they have their fill, the bonding will be complete and they will become your equal."

"Ozzi is Tarra's bonded dragon," Tarra revealed. "Likes belly rubs and tongue-licks."

"And Tarra loves his dragon milk," Ozzi said. He chuckled and licked his own muzzle. A rumbling sound came from his chest and Lance realized that the dragon was purring. He rolled over again and it was much easier to see his sheath. It was even thicker and a pointed cocktip had poked from it. Tarra came in close and began to rub the pouch, coaxing more inches out.

Lance was watching the entire time. The thick and long cock was ended with an even thicker knot. Twenty inches throbbed against Ozzi's lower belly and Tarra began to stroke it, making the dragon moan.

"Don't mind us, Lance. There are plenty of dragons looking for their kobold. Why don't you look around and...try some out?" he suggested, winking at him.

Lance nodded and walked away, leaving the two to their own devices. He looked around the settlement. The kobolds lived in huts and had simpler kinds of furniture, being way behind those in the city. These dragons were intelligent in both speech and construction. They had built their own housing, using stone and wood they collected themselves to make very large yet simple houses. As he explored more of the settlement, Lance continued to be impressed. He also noticed that the dragons themselves were all built similarly, being stocky with plump bellies and fat balls. Some were bigger than others and he observed many different colors of large scaled bodies.

Lance had been so distracted by looking around that he ended up tripping. He was caught by a large paw. "Careful there," a deep voice said. Lance caught himself and stepped back, looking at the white dragon that helped him. He was shaped much like Ozzie, having white scales with grey patches in various places. As he looked the dragon over, Lance was starting to feel something. It was a strange sensation, as if he already knew who the dragon was despite them being complete strangers.

"Thanks," Lance said. The dragon was looking him up and down as well, clearly interested in what he saw. One thing led to another and they introduced themselves. The dragon's name was Naag. He was rather polite and told of his interest in reading, having a collection of books. That told Lance that the dragons were a lot more advanced than the kobolds. It was curious that two seemingly different points in time could co-exist.

As they talked, Naag had gotten in rather close. He would pause to sniff Lance and would brush his side of tail against the smaller male's body. Lance could feel the 8 foot dragon's smooth and warm scales rubbing against his own and shivered. Naag was very interested in Lance and where he came from. But he was clearly becoming distracted, sniffing more often and humming from what he smelled.

"Can you do something for me, Lance?" Naag asked. He was all but pressing his heavy body against the kobold's. It clicked for Lance that this was the initiation. They were going to bond. He hadn't expected the feeling to be mutual. He was the type to be the one giving pleasure than receiving it but he felt this urge to just do whatever the dragon would tell him.

So he nodded and Naag smiled, showing off many of his sharp teeth. "I could use some cleaning and your tongue would reach into the tighter spots better than mine can." Naag liked to be clean, at least as clean as a dragon could be.

Naag turned around and raised his large tail, showing off his backside and heavy balls. "You can start with my jewels," the white dragon said while looking back. Lance felt compelled to act and he got in close, reaching his hands out to caress the sack. He could feel how warm the sack was. As the rubbing began his hands began to collect the light sheen of sweat that covered the sack. Even a single orb was too big for both of his hands. He did his best to rub and massage, hearing the dragon already moaning from the contact.

"Ooh, yes... Just like that..." Naag said, his voice laced with pleasure. He could feel the small hands rubbing his ballsack in a way that the rougher and larger hands of his kind couldn't. Naag had been curious to know what made kobolds so desirable and it wasn't hard to figure out. The simple rubs sent waves through his body, causing him to react with deep purrs.

Lance was both pleasuring the dragon but also getting a good feel for the much bigger male. Feeling those large globes churning under his touch and the heat that radiated from the smooth, slightly damp skin. As Naag continued to moan out, Lance was putting more effort into his actions. Being in a sort of trance, the kobold was getting into it more and more as time passed.

Naag wanted more and Lance was quick to act. His face pressed against the sack and without missing a beat, Lance was running his tongue along the balls while still moving his hands to cover more area. Naag trembled and huffed deeply in response. Lance started licking in between the spheres, using his saliva to clean away the sweat and grime. It was much less than he expected. The dragon's balls were still musky but lacked the wilder scent of animal that he had been expecting.

There was a flavor there and Lance enjoyed it. It was unique and there was instantly a desire for more. His hands had struggled to give continual pleasure to the large purse but his tongue was smaller and could only traverse so much area. Lance tried his best to work his hands in tandem with the licks, producing even stronger waves of pleasure than before.

Naag let the Lance work at his own pace. He started on the backside but slowly, the shorter male was making his way to the side, slathering that part in warm kobold saliva. Another wave of pleasure came from the front part being licked and cleaned. Lance was swiping his tongue slowly, pacing himself and putting in the effort needed to really clean the light grime away. That unique taste had gotten so much stronger and when reaching the other side, every part of the sack had been licked and rubbed.

"Very good..." Naag panted. "Now... stick that tongue in my sheath."

Complying with the drake's order, Lance got to the front again but lifted his muzzle even higher than before. His canine-like nose sniffed at the opening and he caught the stronger smell of sweat and musk that had been trapped inside of the tight pouch.

With his nose still twitching and mouth watering, Lance outstretched his tongue and slid it inside. That taste he enjoyed became even stronger and it made him moan. Having his senses stimulated more than before, Lance began to rub and twirl his tongue along the insides, collecting more of that stronger sweat and something a bit more. Naag was moaning even louder than before. As the licking continued, Lance felt something poking against his muzzle.

Naag could only handle so much and he grew erect. His cock quickly spilled out and the knot popped free as well. All of it throbbed as Lance continued to lick at the knotted erection, feeling the ridges that definitely provided extra feeling. As Lance moved his tongue along the tip, Naag suddenly thrust his hips hard. His strength led to the tip being shoved past the kobold's lips.

This time a growl came from Naag as he felt his inches sliding into the spread muzzle. The pleasure was too great and he couldn't resist. He powered through and forced his large cock into the smaller male's mouth. The knot ended up pressed firmly to Lance's lips and the rest was buried in the kobold's throat.

It was perfect. The hot and wet tunnel was even better than Naag predicted. His body was already moving, driving his hips back and forth. The strength in those hips resulted in rough tugs and shoves, tugging free and slamming in all but the large bulb of flesh. Growling and panting, the white scaled drake's tongue lolled as he pounded Lance's windpipe.

Everything had happened so fast for Lance. He had been so mesmerized by the long and thick dragon cock that he wasn't prepared for the sudden thrust that came out of nowhere. The large cock pressed his tongue down as it sailed past. It forced his throat open and made it bulge. Lance at first gagged on the inches but was given the chance to breath and prepare himself when the shaft pulled back.

The thrusts were hard and it made his body rock. Sailing along his tongue and within the confines of his throat, Naag's cock was pumping back and forth. As soon as it came reeling back, the flesh plunged ahead with force, knocking the knot against his lips repeatedly. Along with that, Lance could feel the other male's fat balls swinging and knocking into his chin as well.

From the licking of his balls and sheath, Naag wasn't able to last much longer. It was all becoming too much and he snarled deeply when thrusting hard for a final time, keeping his cock buried deep into the other male's throat. His knotted shaft swelled and poured thick ropes into the kobold's directly into Lance's stomach. Lance did his best to swallow it all down, groaning from the seemingly endless load that coated the lining of his windpipe along with feeling thick and hot in his stomach.

When he was done, Naag pulled himself free but spurt another thick rope all over Lance's face. The kobold was left gasping and gulping down the cum that stayed in his mouth. Naag had turned around and took it upon himself to lick up his own seed from Lance's face. He chuckled as he nuzzled the kobold. "Thanks, I feel nice and clean now."

***

Naag had something he needed to take care of that left Lance all alone to roam the settlement again. That's when he came across another dragon that was scratching his side against a sturdy tree. This one was a soft pinkish-purple with much darker purple along his belly and on the spots. After he finished scratching, the kobold and dragon made eye contact.

With a smirk on his face, the dragon approached. "Hey, the name's Cabe. Need someone to keep you company?" He was straightforward and had a suave expression on his face. The dragon's wants were easy to pick up on. But Lance felt that sensation again, the same one that came about when interacting with Naag. He had already bonded with a dragon, so why was he feeling this way again?

Cabe just chuckled and stepped even closer to the kobold. Unlike Naag, this dragon had a scent. A strong musky smell that seemed to just radiate from his body. Lance recoiled at first but quickly adjusted and breathed it in. "Like that? I call it my own personal pheromone. It gets stronger when I go longer without bathing."

Cabe was slobish in nature, not paying more attention to his clean status. He actually enjoyed his natural smell and wore it proudly. While it did turn some away there were other dragons that very much liked his odor and it appeared that kobolds were affected by it as well.

"Hmm, you smell like someone else," Cabe said, noting the smell of another dragon on Lance. "Let's change that." He told Lance to lie down and the kobold did so, lying down flat on the grass.

"Don't worry, I'll try not to crush you." Cabe stepped over Lance and didn't stop until his balls were dangling directly over the kobold's face. As gently as he could, the purple drake lowered himself down all but smothered Lance with his sack. Not only from the size but the powerful smell that clung to it.

Lance could feel their heat and the sweat that was actively dripping onto his face. His mouth was watering instantly and his sense of smell had been overtaken by the winged beast's odor. Pressing his face against it and rubbing into the orbs, Lance willingly smeared the strong smelling sweat all over his own face.

Like Naag, Cabe began to purr from the pleasure that came from this. Lance had enough room to reach his hands up, putting them to work again. They previously smelled of Naag's sweat, but this second dragon had quickly changed that. His musk overpowered the previous' mark, making Lance smell more of Cabe than anyone or anything else.

Putting his tongue to use, Lance was licking all that he could, running the wet muscle all over the sweaty surface. The taste was just as good; a sharp saltiness that came from both old and new sweat. It was still dripping onto his face, marking him as the bigger male's partner. There was no shame or hesitation in glazing his own tongue in the perspiration and grime.

Cabe reacted to all of this. The kobold had been clearly interested but he hadn't been expecting this. He felt the heat and tingles from the soft tongue lapping at his sensitive orbs, doing so with care and passion. The dragon was moaning out the entire time, feeling his balls getting even wetter from spit along his dripping sweat. And Lance's rubbing was smearing that mix all over his balls, producing waves of pleasure that radiated to the rest of his body.

The balls had been pulled up and off of his face but they were quickly replaced by something else. Cabe's even muskier and sweatier tailhole had been planted down on Lance's face. Sighing as he sat down again, Cabe took a moment to get himself comfortable. He could feel the puffs of warm breath against his wet rim and the feeling sent shivers down his spine.

Lance was pretty much sandwiched between the soft hole and the grass. It was planted directly over his lips and he could taste the stronger brand of sweat. Cabe's body began to move. He rocked back and forth, grinding his sweaty ass all over Lance's face, neck, and chest. As the hole rolled over his nose, Lance was able to take a quick but deep sniff directly from it. The strong smell of the dragon's butt was steadily rubbed into his scales and he grew more fond of it with each breath.

Cabe had stopped grinding and kept his ass directly over the kobold's lips. Right away, he felt the first lick to his rim. Cabe wasn't given the chance to ponder about it. Another swipe of the warm muscle sent a jolt through his large body. As the licking continued, Cabe let out a deep moan. He let the smaller male keep at it, basking in the strong waves that overtook his body.

Lance licked and kissed the strong smelling hole, practically making out with it. It was slathered in bitter sweat but also kobold spit. Working his tongue on the soft rim and sucking on it for added measure kept the dragon moaning out. After rimming the outside, Lance pushed his tongue inside.

It was done suddenly and roughly, making the dragon jump. His tongue plunged past the tight rim; it took no time for him to lick directly at the soft lining. At first he was just feeling around but Lance got another taste of dragon ass sweat and he ran his tongue along the walls with greater purpose, getting even louder sounds out of the bigger male. He quickly developed a taste for dragon hole, especially one that was unwashed. As he continued to lap, Cabe's hole would squeeze down on his tongue with more force than before.

While being deeply rimming, Cabe felt his body pulsing. His cock had slid from the sheath and all of it was throbbing hard and leaking heavily. Some of it was already running down his balls, dribbling onto Lance's body. The tongue reached further than he expected and hitting something inside made his body tense. He groaned through clenched teeth and a stronger spurt of precum flew from his tip, streaking more of the kobold's body. Cabe wasn't sure how long he could last. He took deep breaths and did his best to endure for as long as possible.

The rimming continued for a few more minutes before Cabe eased up, leaving his tailhole slathered and winking. "G-get over here." The dragon had sat down on his wet ass, having his hindlegs spread. He presented his fully engorged and messy cock. It was still throbbing hard and producing a large mess.

"Get me off and bathe yourself in my load," Cabe said, having a needy desperation in his voice. Lance took hold of the throbbing 19 inches, using both hands while pumping back and forth. He got his hands messy with the flowing precum and that made things even easier. After a few firm jerks, Cabe was crying out and shooting his thick seed all over Lance's body. The dragon groaned as his balls unloaded a large amount of musky spunk and his twitching cock spurt it all onto Lance and the kobold received all of it, moaning as he felt his scales becoming sticky and heavy from all of the dragon seed.

***

Lance was caught in the middle of two dragons arguing. Naag came back to find Lance completely marked and he was angry with the dragon that did it. Cabe wasn't fazed by the other dragon's anger, instead being surprised that Lance bonded with Naag of all dragons.

"He's way too afraid to get dirty and I know how much you love to lick my body and be bathed in my seed," Cabe said.

"We'll just let him choose," Naag huffed, blushing a bit from the other dragon's dirty words.

They both put their focus on Lance and were soon upon him. Naag began to lick away the strong tasting cum that still coated Lance's body. The kobold shivered as he felt the large and soft tongue lapping over his body. It was hot, thick, and left a sheen of saliva on his body. Naag made quick work of the spunk coating his body, much to Cabe's annoyance.

Naag continued to lick at the smaller male's body, cleaning away the musk that was still attached to Lance. Cabe inserted himself and lapped his tongue over Lance's tailhole, returning the favor from earlier and getting a taste for kobold musk. He hummed and began to push his large tongue inside of the tight hole, making Lance moan.

The dragons were competing to be Lance's partner but the kobold just couldn't choose. He liked how sweet Naag was and had enjoyed cleaning up his body. But he also liked Cabe for his strong musk and dirty talk. He just couldn't pick between the two of them as the pleasure rose he finally spoke. "I choose both of you!"

Cabe and Naag stopped and looked at each other. Neither of them had expected this but began to think about it. They could get along if that meant they got to share Lance.

"I'm cool with that," Cabe said first.

"So am I," Naag agreed.

"Maybe we can make this sharing thing work. I'll mark him and you get to clean him up. I heard you moaning while licking up my cum," Cabe teased.

Naag blushed, being unable to deny it. He preferred to keep himself clean but had no problem with cleaning away the mess on someone else. The white dragon even considered taking on the challenge of cleaning up Cabe's musky body.

Naag got on his back and presented his tailhole to the kobold, asking to be taken. After worshiping two large and musky dragons, Lance was more than happy to. He approached and pushed his throbbing cock into the soft and tight dragon hole. As he began thrusting, Naag was moaning out from his anus being penetrated and stimulated by the hard flesh. He wasn't as big as them, but the kobold had the treasure piece that enhanced his sexual performance. He grew his cock nearly doubled in size, expanding from 10 inches to 18, becoming thicker as well. The dragon cried out from feeling a much bigger cock suddenly taking up so much space in his ass.

While Lance bred the much bigger male, he felt a lot of weight suddenly pushed down on him. Cabe had come in and pressed his soft belly against Lance's back and his large cocktip was pressed against the kobold's tailhole.

"Good thing kobolds are stretchy," Cabe chuckled, he prodded the hole and then suddenly thrust in, shoving all but the knot inside. Being in between two dragons, Lance moaned out and felt his body pulsing from the dual sources of pleasure. As he rocked his hips to pound into Naag, Cabe was behind him, doing the same. He could feel the dragon's cock reaching in so deep, having ridges along the body that sent extra feeling throughout his body.

As the sex drew out their combined musk was making Lance lightheaded and his cock was leaking precum into Nag, making his hole sloppy and easier to thrust into. Cabe had done the same, making Lance's insides slight and warmer as well. All three of them had gone faster and the kobold felt himself getting close to his limit.

Aiming for a strong finish, Lance worked his body as fast and hard that he could manage, using more power from his treasure piece. Naag was unable to withstand it and he came hands free, shooting thick ropes of seed all over his own belly. Lance felt the harder clenches of his ass and was pushed over the edge. He groaned while unloading thick wads of his seed, pumping it deep into the white dragon. The last to cum was Cabe and he shoved his knot in as well, spreading Lance's hole wider and plugging it while pumping his load into the deepest parts of him.

It took some time for Lance to come free from the knot but he felt deeply satisfied with his choice. Cabe had offered to lick the cum from Naag's body, not minding the dirty job and the other dragon was grateful to be cleaned. They worked together to clean Lance up but they also rubbed their bodies against the kobold, marking as their bonded partner.

"So this is what it's like to be bonded," Naag pondered aloud. "I like it."

"I can't for our next round. But you're gonna need some rest first. And don't push too hard when the egg starts to come out," Cabe advised.

Lance was confused until he realized that his stomach was swollen much like the kobolds of the tribe after they were bred deeply and filled with cum. Cabe chuckled and Naag looked after his bonded kobold, promising to talk Lance through the process of laying a dragon egg...