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“...We're not out here to hunt, are we, Zaiden?"

Busted. The dark-green lizardman let out a bit of a sigh, he had hoped that he'd be able to keep the other in the dark better than that. “Sure we're hunting, Keth. Just...not for food."

“Ramile's sake. I knew this was a bad idea." The slightly younger, lighter-green lizardman rubbed his head, groaning. “How do I get roped into these things?"

“Because I trust you, and I need someone I can both trust and depend on in a scrap." He couldn't really blame Keth for being a bit put out, as Zaiden had a tendency to put him in positions of greater risk. It wasn't malicious, it was just that Zaiden was both more of a risk-taker and determined to be a protector of their village, which naturally meant confronting danger, and his best friend was the one he trusted most in a battle - even if he was naturally more risk-averse. Only a year older than the other, he still felt a slight sense of mentorship to Keth - they had that kind of friendship, where he was the energy and Keth was the reason, they both jawed at each other at times for the other's style but at the same time appreciated it for what it brought to their lives.

At least, most of the time...Keth was somewhat questioning that at the moment. “Okay, Zai, at least tell me what you dragged me into this time. I really don't want to be caught off-guard, especially with just hunting weapons."

“Relax. It might be nothing."

“'Might be nothing?' When is that ever the case with you?"

“Jeez, settle down. Look, I've been hunting close to the territory boundaries and I think I've been smelling the scent of humans on our lands."

“Again? You've got to be kidding me. Ramile's sake, how many times do we have to tell them they can't do that? These are our hunting grounds, we have treaties!"

“I know. That's why I want you to help confirm that for me. We're going on pretense of hunting because I don't want to get the leaders anxious if I'm mistaken. And we're taking weapons just in case, because the last thing I want is to come across humans completely unarmed. Even crude weapons will give us a chance to get away. And if I'm mistaken, then you have nothing to worry about at all."

“I've heard that too many times to believe it."

Zaiden didn't bother trying to dispute that - yes, he had a tendency to be over-assured of their safety. This wasn't one of those times.

It was no secret that humans were difficult to get along with. All races thought highly of themselves, regardless of how high they actually were, but humans had a tendency to take it to another level, with an almost fervent need to PROVE their superiority over others. It had, at one point, gotten to the stage where they were going in and exterminating non-humans wherever they could find them, declaring them evil and dangerous and showing absolutely no mercy. Countless numbers had fallen, and been displaced, and had other miserable fates delivered unto them, and there seemed a real risk of all of them facing complete eradication...until the sudden turning of the tides.

It seemed almost too storybook to be real: a hero rising up, with a weapon of incredible power and a spirit unshaken by anything. Who would have seen it coming from a kobold? She had restored their hopes and rallied them together, uniting the disparate races into a common force, even allying gods to their side. They had struck back, taking the battle to the humans properly...and the humans, for all their ingenuity and free thought, found themselves suddenly lacking the power they needed to stem the break. Lands were retaken, evil despots were overthrown, humans seeking death found only their own. And, in the most pivotal moment, the kobold hero rose up and cut down one of the humans' gods. That was finally enough to convince them to surrender, and to elevate the hero to a level even above gods for the non-humans - Ramile, the Venerated.

Things had changed since that time long ago. Humans had rules to abide by now - their communities had to keep from unduly encroaching on the spaces of nonhumans. This was somewhat different in the cities popping up which were far more integrated, and human and nonhuman lived alike. Many races had moved towards modernization and integration, feeling that to be the best path towards maintaining peace. Even some humans had come around to the sins of their past and sought to work peacefully and set aside their egos for the sake of continued peace. It certainly wasn't perfect, and there were more than a few human communities still resentful of their past defeats...threats reared their heads here and there, but were put down by brave souls seeking to keep things from getting out of hand once again.

There were some communities that continued to live more rustic lifestyles. Zaiden and Keth's village was one of them - they were aware of the option to go somewhere more modern, but most preferred to remain on their homeland in their quiet and old-fashioned ways, a homeland which had been won back in those historical days and which they were loathe to allow to be ceded ever again. And there was a prospective threat, a kingdom of humans on lands adjacent to theirs, by the name of Passilone. Treaties were in place and rules were established, the border was well-known and no incursions were to be made without advance notice and permission, with the prospect of stiff penalties if breached. The king was amenable enough to this, but not everyone in Passilone was so at ease with these arrangements...humans had at times entered their lands, mostly to hunt, some to deliberately flaunt the orders. The treaties allowed for the lizardmen to deal with these humans as they saw fit, up to and including execution; however, they had yet to actually go farther that roughing up the ones that tried to attack, and those who surrendered were simply kicked out, with a warning sent to the king about their behavior. After that, what happened to them was of no consequence to the lizardmen.

It had been a while since the last time there had been an incursion, and it always made the villagers nervous. While the rules were more in place to their own benefit, it was hard to forget the nightmares of the distant past, and no one wanted to have to deal with an invasion - by the time others took action in support of them, they might all have been laid low. So any incident was treated by the leaders as serious business, and it changed how they all acted until the threat was deemed past. For that reason - and because it had been long enough that Zaiden wasn't completely confident he recognized human scent - he wanted to be sure about things before he went and reported it.

Their vigilance increased as they neared the borders of their territory. They didn't trust Passilone not to be harsher on them if they were caught in human territory, even accidentally - regardless of the king's agreements, humans were wild cards, and even a bold guy like Zaiden wasn't about to tempt THAT kind of fate. They kept a good berth from the borders, which could be faintly seen in the air. “We're getting pretty close to where I noticed that scent," the dark green lizardman said quietly. “Keep your guard up."

“Like you have to tell me," replied Keth tensely. “Is this really necessary? If they already left-"

“We still have to report it to the leaders. We might not catch the culprit, but they'll be able to alert the king of Passilone to a violation, and get him cracking down on things."

“Ugh...at least that's not gonna have to be on us. Seems like a lot of-" Keth's voice caught, making Zaiden look back worriedly. His partner had gone extra vigilant, and his grip on his hunting spear and shield had tightened.

A moment later, he registered why. That scent in the air...they weren't there yet, but it was a familiar scent, not quite what he thought he remembered but now that it was on his nose he couldn't have mistaken it. “Keth?"

“That...that's human, all right. Are...we're not where you smelled it, are you?"

“No, we're not." Now they were on high alert. This was an active scent, it had to be recent - and it might have been truly fresh. They stepped around a bit, eyes wide open, spears and shields at the ready. Now Zaiden was wondering if they should have at least donned some kind of armor; the thin loinclothes the two had on were natural for hunting because they were good for movement, but hardly protection. If this was a human that knew what they were doing, they were in real danger…

Suddenly he heard a rustle from brush behind them. As did Keth, as they both whipped around to face it, thankfully about a good five meters away. A curse slipped from the mouth of the interloper as he stumbled out. Indeed, it was a human...though, at first glance, not the most threatening one they'd seen. Sure, he had a knife, but he was dressed in pretty flimsy rags, he was probably a foot and a half shorter than Keth, and his eyes were full of fear, his hand shaky as he pointed the weapon at the two of them. “Y-you...reptiles! I...I'm gonna...I'm gonna put an end to you!"

Zaiden remained wary. It could still have been a trap. “I'd like to see you try, human," he hissed harshly. “You're an intruder on our lands, coming with malicious intent. You'd better hope our village is feeling generous, because I could kill you right now under the treaties."

“I...I won't…I'm not afraid of that!" His words did not align with that sentiment, the human had flinched from just Zaiden talking.

“Zai…" Keth's voice was quiet, but his tone was easily interpreted.

“I know." This didn't smell right to Zaiden, either. Maybe there was an ambush waiting for them, but there should have been more distinct scents in the air. Everything suggested that there was just this one lone human, who despite his words and knife was clearly not prepared for a proper fight. And that meant they had to find out what the deal was. “Well, then, human, come at me, if you think you can!"

After a couple steps and retreats - almost like he was practicing or something - the human finally did rush at Zaiden, somewhat clumsily swinging the knife, in what seemed like just a hope-and-pray type of rush. Neither Zaiden nor Keth were the most experienced warriors in the village, but this was well below their capabilities and they knew it. Zaiden flipped his spear around, the handle end now pointed out towards the human, and smacked his arm as he tried to come close, warding the human off and making him yelp in fear. Although he remained closer, he was kept at bay by the wooden rod, unable to get close enough to be a threat.

And that was when Keth came in, ambushing the human while his attention was focused on Zaiden, whacking him in the back and making him stumble. With the human disoriented, another swing from Zaiden's weapon knocked the knife out of the human's hands, sending it to fall into the brush. Now Keth tossed away his shield and spear and pounced on the human, tackling him to the ground and pinning him, effectively ending the threat while Zaiden retrieved the knife. It was probably one of the cheapest and crudest knives he'd ever seen, and that counted the stone knives that a couple of their crafters liked to make - old-fashioned as they looked, they had some style to them, while this one was dull, dingy, and weary-looking. Not non-threatening, though, so this was still some serious shit the human was in.

And he seemed to realize it as he squirmed and shuddered under Keth. “Please...I'm sorry...don't kill me, please…"

“Begging for mercy after attacking us isn't going to be as effective as begging for mercy before that," spat Keth. “I'm less inclined to be nice to someone who was just swinging a knife at me."

“To be fair, he really only got to swing at me," remarked Zaiden as he knelt down next to the two. He didn't know humans very well, but this one looked on the younger side...not a child, but either very early into adulthood or late into adolescence. Apart from hunters, the most common incursion were humans of that age daring their peers to cross into their territory...why they found that entertaining, Zaiden didn't know, throwing himself into human territory never held any interest for him in that era of his life. “You realize you're in big trouble right now, right?"

“Ah! I'm sorry! I...I won't do it again, I promise! Just don't hurt me, please!"

“Let him to his knees, Keth." Keth did as Zaiden suggested, getting up off of the human somewhat but keeping his wrists held behind his back. The human was panting and trembling, the fear very evident in him. “Okay, let's hear it. Answers may determine what happens to you. What's the big idea? You're clearly not a warrior, and you look way too much like a quivering bunny to have known what you were getting into."

“I...ah...I…" The human swallowed, and finally got past the stammering. “I...I was told...to come here...and...p-prove myself…and...that...if I did...then...I'd...be free."

“Free?" Keth blinked. “You mean you're not free now?"

“N-no...I'm a, a slave…"

“That explains the crappy clothes," remarked Zaiden. “Humans aren't known for treating their slaves well. So, your master told you that if you slew one of us, then he'd let you go, is that it?"

“Y-yes...he...said it was...to prove that...that I deserved to be free...that if I didn't, I was...I was too weak to rule over myself, and that I deserved to belong to someone else…"

“Sounds lovely," hissed Keth. “Name."

“I...I'm...Tolbi…"

“Not YOURS. Though that's good to know. Your master's."

Tolbi's eyes widened. “I, I can't...he'll, he'll-"

“You WILL," insisted Zaiden with a growl. “He is as much responsible for this as you, and he WILL be held to task for his attempt to harm us. You can either spare yourself or face your own consequences, but we'll find out either way, so you aren't protecting him by staying silent, you're only hurting yourself."

“Ah! A-alster Princia! That's my master...he...he's owned me for...unh, th-three years, almost. He...he took me when I turned sixteen, because he said my parents owed him, and I had to pay off their debt...but I don't even know what that is, and he, he won't tell me…"

“He made you a slave over money that wasn't even yours?" Keth was aghast. “Jeez, what kinda scumbag is this guy?"

“He...I don't know, he...he has a lot of money...and he buys slaves sometimes, but mostly he takes them from...people who...I guess he did something for them and expects something in return…" Tolbi swallowed hard, wincing at the recollections. “He isn't nice at all, he hits us or has his other men hit us, he doesn't give us good food, makes us do things we don't want to do...I wanted to be free from him, so bad...and...and I thought...if I wasn't strong enough, maybe…b-but I don't want that, really, but...I don't...know if it's worse than going b-back..."

Zaiden and Keth exchanged looks. A human trespasser wasn't something that could just be overlooked, but...it was quite obvious that Tolbi wasn't a typical case, either. An abused slave clearly desperate to escape his situation one way or another - to the point where he expected it to be kill or be killed and was possibly happier with EITHER outcome - even with the tensions they had, they couldn't in good conscience just send him back into that. They had to do something else, something that would give the human at least some hope for the future...even if he had come at them, it was all too clear that he never would have if not for having had his hand forced, and their village had granted clemency for far less sympathy.

And Zaiden had just the idea. He took a claw and raised Tolbi's head a bit to look into his eyes. “All right then...here's what we're going to do. I'm Zaiden, and the guy holding you is Keth. We aren't particularly fond of trespassers here, but we're also not fond of abusive assholes who are too cowardly to face us head-on. You and your...tch, 'owner' each hold responsibility for what's happened. Both of you will have to face what's coming. But...we're able to decide on a punishment ourselves if we deem it fit. So, here's what I'm thinking: since your owner used his property to perform an unlawful act, I think it's only fair that one of his punishments should be forfeiture of that property."

“Zaiden?!" Keth nearly let go in his shock. “Are you serious?"

“Why not? The elders won't mind if we take a human slave, if that human was trespassing on our territory. And if Passilone tries to argue that he's one of their people, they're going to have to explain why a 'person' would be allowed to be owned as collateral for someone else's debt. Something tells me they're not going to be able to put up much of a fight."

“What? Y-you...want to make me YOUR slave?" squeaked out Tolbi.

Zaiden nodded. “That's what I'm proposing right here and now. You belong to us, serve us, and defer to us. I'd impose a five-year sentence, but since you've been serving as a slave in a wholly unjust capacity for...what was it, three years? I'd say you'd get that as credit and we'd let you go in two. As a free person, not back to that twat Princia or whatever he calls himself."

“H-how...how do I know it'd...only be two years?"

“We have rules about enslavement," Keth explained. “It's only allowed as punishment for a crime. The terms, once agreed on at the outset, can't be modified in the master's favor - Zaiden here can't say two years and then change that to be more, he can only release you earlier. Or I guess we, since...hell, it's probably better if it's both of us."

“Don't pretend you don't like the idea," Zaiden cracked with a toothy grin.

“...Anyway. Yeah, if he says two years, that's all you're bound to. And we have other rules. We can't intentionally hurt slaves, even in punishment. And the time period spent enslaved needs to somehow enrich the slave as well, in the form of learning or developing skills that they can use once their time is up. Something I'm guessing this guy who's owned you hasn't even thought about."

“N-no...he always...says that slaves are for work, and if I'm not working I'm losing him money…"

“He could probably do with being a slave for a while himself," hissed Zaiden. “But I don't think I'd want to put up with him for that long. But back to you. That's our terms. Two years under us, and you'll be free to go, and we'll make sure Passilone recognizes that you're not to be considered under that dick's ownership anymore. Otherwise, we can bring you to the village and have our leaders determine your fate...what they might decide is beyond me, but I'd venture that it's most likely that you get returned to Passilone as is, and they'll be the ones to take things from there. The choice is yours...though, if you want to try us, we'll have to test whether you're up for it."

Tolbi was quiet, though he wasn't quivering like a baby bunny anymore, at least. Zaiden didn't rush it - he wasn't exactly providing an easy choice, he realized that, but it was probably a minor blessing for Tolbi to actually have some decision over what happened to him - he probably hadn't had much of that for a long while. Maybe his mind was blown that they were even that nice to him - Zaiden had no doubt that there were a lot of unpleasant stories about them in the kingdom. Or maybe that was inclining him not to trust them...that was always possible.

But eventually, Tolbi looked up, swallowing hard. “I...I think...I think I want to...try the deal you offered. Uh...you're gonna, uh, not make me go back to Passilone after if I don't want to, are you?"

“Nope. You can go where you want. I'm not sure you'd want to stay here, but I'm sure there's lots of places you could go and visitors from other areas could take you there. But before we seal the deal here, we need to test you."

“Uh...test?"

“Yeah. To make sure you can handle us." Zaiden grinned at the nervous human. “Relax. We're not allowed to try to hurt you, remember?"

“Uhm, th-then what...what's the test?"

“Your suitability for serving us. Look, Keth and I, we're a couple of males in our prime, we don't need a lot of help with a lot of stuff. Some chores here and there, cleaning things up, maybe cooking for us, boring menial tasks, but I kinda like doing the major physical work anyway. But there's one thing we can always use: someone to help, heh, relieve some urges, here and there. And I don't think we can take on a slave who couldn't handle that…"

Tolbi looked confused for a moment, before the coy statement registered, causing his face to immediately flush a deep red. “Ah! Y-you...want me...t-to…"

“Definitely," agreed Keth - if there was one thing he and Zaiden were on the same page on, it was this. “Especially because usually we have to take turns taking it...it'll be nice to have a break from that."

“Who said you were getting a break?" cackled Zaiden. “Don't think I can't blow a load in the human and then spelunk your tailhole right after."

“As wild as you tend to go, I think you'll be worn out enough to be a pushover," countered Keth with a grin of his own. “As in, pushed over onto your back and moaning as I plug you."

Tolbi was even redder as he heard the ribald talk between the two, amusing Zaiden greatly. “Hm, I think the human might just be inexperienced in these matters. Ever had sex, Tolbi?"

“N-no."

“Hm, well, that's a problem that needs a solution. You're clearly old enough to be sowing, but I suppose that's not something that dude'd let you do under him, is it?" Tolbi only shook his head slightly, but it was enough. “Another crime against decency. Don't worry, we'll make sure to fix that. Heh, you might even enjoy it as much as we do."

The human looked quite doubtful about that, especially as Zaiden took the crude knife to the rags he was wearing, cutting the frayed fabric to pieces off of him. “Ah...b-but…I...won't have..."

“Please, these aren't fit for anyone to wear, we're going to make firestarters out of them," Keth remarked. “You won't need to wear much anyway, but when you do, we'll make sure you have something that's at least clean."

Whether that set Tolbi at real ease was doubtful, but he didn't voice any more objections as the garments were destroyed bit by bit. Perhaps a bit of a production, but Zaiden saw it as literally cutting away the bonds the human had to his previous captor, the unworthy piece of garbage who probably used them as a way of demonstrating his superiority over his slaves. By thoroughly rending them, the darker lizardman felt like he was ensuring there was nothing tying Tolbi to Alstar Princia, removing a clear source of ill influence from the human's life.

Even with the shitty quality of the knife, the clothes were even more pitiful, and it didn't take long to get the human naked as he remained on his knees. Tolbi was blushing furiously, but Zaiden was quite to take note that one part of him was decidedly NOT shy - the human's cock was at half-mast already, and they hadn't even gotten to the good stuff yet. He gave it a very deliberate brush with the back of his hand, getting a gasp out of Tolbi that made him laugh a bit. “Eager, are we?"

“Ah...I...uh…"

“Nothing wrong with that," remarked Keth with his own chuckle. “I'll bet you've been pining for some action for a while, that asshole probably doesn't give you many chances for that, either. We'll do a far better job of that, I guarantee it."??“Yeah, but I think this is something better proven by show than tell." Zaiden tossed the junk knife onto the pile of rags, and then brought that hand up to grope at Tolbi's nads as his other pulled away his loincloth. The human wasn't exactly packing a whole lot by their standards, but neither of them had any other knowledge of how humans were hung so they couldn't speak to whether he was normal or not for his kind. “Doesn't get any bigger than this, huh? Good thing neither of us has a need for tailhole stretching, you'd have a hard time outdoing what we get normally."

“What...ah!" Tolbi's surprised squeak came as he saw Zaiden's ruby-red cock start to emerge from his slit and fill out. The lizardman felt a bit of pride at Tolbi staring at it - he wasn't exactly a monster among lizardmen, but he bested the human by a long shot, over twice the length and girth sported between his legs. The shape was completely different as well, a flatter end with a more jagged texture down the length of the shaft. “That...ah...a-are you sure that...I can…"

“Well, this is what the test is for," said Keth, who let go of Tolbi's arms long enough to pull the human down onto his back, so that he was looking up at the lighter lizardman's dick - a size and shape twin of Zaiden's, but also a bit lighter in color. “If you can't handle us, then you probably won't be the right fit for us in other ways. But we're not gonna force the issue - either you can take us or you can't. Mind, we're not just talking about that end, either..." The message must not have been lost on Tolbi, given the darkening of his already red face.

“Let's start by seeing how well you take care of yourself." Zaiden dragged a finger under his shaft, gathering up some of their naturally lubricating fluids, and then poked that same finger into Tolbi's exposed pucker. Tolbi gasped, whining a bit as he was stretching there for the first time, tensing down a bit. “Come on, now, try to relax, that makes things easier." An attempt was made, at least, and Zaiden was able to push in a little deeper despite the constant flexing around his digit. He wiggled it around, trying to loosen it up and relax Tolbi a bit, but being careful not to damage anything with his claw. He murred approvingly as he pulled the finger out. “Looks like you at least try to keep that clean. Though I'm guessing you have to be very sneaky about that."

Tolbi didn't answer, a little overwhelmed. Zaiden wasn't about to press it, but he was about to press something else, as he shifted and rose up and brought his dick close to that barely-worked rear. “You felt pretty flexible back there, all things considered...I think you can handle this. But the proof's in the action, so let's get proving." He didn't give the human a chance to second-guess himself, pushing the blunt tip of his dick against that pucker and slowly breaching it with the first inch of his cock. Tolbi let out a loud cry, and tried to jerk away but was quickly held fast by Keth, using his superior weight to keep the human from pulling away. Zaiden also held him firmly by the legs, keeping him still; he didn't try to get any deeper yet, waiting for Tolbi to relax and adjust. Perhaps not the most gentle introduction, but he could definitely have been a whole lot rougher - and would be if Tolbi proved he could handle it, he and Keth both enjoyed it that way.

Tolbi did slowly seem to settle down, though he was still breathing pretty hard - hard enough that Keth could feel every hot breath on his member, which was almost plopped down on the human's face at this point. “Hey, Tolbi, you can do something more useful with your mouth…" he said, rather pointedly, making it less a hint than a direction. He wasn't sure it was going to get through at first, but then he felt a couple tentative licks on the underside of his shaft, pleasant little touches that made his tool twitch and his mouth moan. “Oh, yeah...good start, keep going."

That sounded like a good idea to Zaiden, too. Slowly he began to move again, pushing gradually further into Tolbi's ass, making the human whine and mewl as he was stretched out for the first time back there. He didn't rush it, despite how tight and inviting that passage felt as it hugged his cock tightly and squeezed down on him - hurting Tolbi doing this would get him in really hot water, even if he technically was an invader the threat had been defused, you didn't inflict cruelty on a captive. Plus, he wanted the human to handle him successfully, it would be to both of their benefit - they'd have a proper slave to sate their desires on for a while and Tolbi would get hopefully a life he found better than his previous one. So he took it as slowly as he could handle, prying his prospective slave's insides open deeper and deeper inside, inch by inch, pausing whenever Tolbi's voice got too strained.

It seemed to be getting better...or maybe the human was just distracted by servicing Keth. The lighter lizardman had also gotten more insistent, pushing his meat against Tolbi's face, making him taste and smell his musk with every breath and lick, dribbling precum onto his face and neck. “Hope you're getting used to that taste, because you're going to be getting a whole lot of it," he warned a bit breathlessly, slightly grinding himself into Tolbi and smearing his fluids onto his skin. “Gonna have to test you on this side, too...better open wide, it's gonna be a lot." Tolbi seemed to wince a bit, but dutifully opened his mouth as wide as he could...and immediately it was clear it was going to be a trial as Keth pushed in, straining his lips and mouth with that thick tool. The first couple inches went in, but as he tried to push further, Keth found Tolbi's body protesting against him. “D-damn...I don't think…"

“Can't say I'm surprised," remarked Zaiden with a snicker. “I seem to remember YOU choking on me first time, and you're bigger than he is."

“Hmph. I'm not gonna be able to get deeper, I think, not right now. Maybe he'll get better with practice, though."

“At least you've got a couple inches in. Hey, Tolbi, if you wanna keep him from trying to push the issue, make sure to lick his tip a lot and work him with your hands as well. Keth, let his arms up." Keth complied, and quickly Tolbi brought his hands up to that jagged tool and started rubbing over it. This seemed to at least placate Keth, who started moaning and hissing more, especially when he felt the human's tongue slurp over his tip.

By this point, Zaiden had made a lot of progress, and with one more push he hilted into Tolbi with a loud grunt. There was a muffled cry from Tolbi, but he didn't seem to be in too much distress - at least on one end, he seemed to be able to handle the lizards. And that was enough as far as Zaiden was concerned, he'd only get better at pleasuring them over time but if he could take their cocks he'd at least meet the bare minimum that they'd want. He held himself in place for a little while longer, but impatience got the better of him - that tight ass massaging his dick was too good, he felt such a need to amp it up a lot more. Pulling out, he thrust in a little more robustly, a slight wet smacking sound heralding the start of the next phase.

And, in a bit of good news, Tolbi seemed to be coming around to it all. The strained moans when Zaiden started to pick things up gradually eased up and became more pleasure-laden, and his rear started to relax a bit from the intrusion. His motions to pleasure Keth's cock became a bit more determined and focused. And Tolbi's own arousal, which had depressed during the initial penetration, was once again fully in play, a bit of pre squirting from him when Zaiden hit the pleasure spots inside him. “Heh...looks like the slave's enjoying himself now," Keth hissed in amusement and satisfaction.

“Good, that means he'll get a whole lot more to enjoy." Zaiden picked up the pace some more, now thrusting in and out at a good clip, less and less focus on Tolbi's state as the human seemed to be handling and getting into everything a lot more. Now he was actively clenching down on Zaiden here and there, adding to the reptile's pleasure and making him hiss out and drench those innards in more of his copious precum. Things were getting wetter, which meant the fun was picking up, and Zaiden was slowly letting his restraint recede to test the human's adaptability further.

At the other end, Keth was starting to hump a bit as well, though much more gently, pulling the end of his cock mostly out and then pushing it in, adding to the stimulation he was getting from Tolbi's tongue and hands. Going deeper still wasn't feasible, he was simply too broad for Tolbi to handle in his inexperience, that would be one thing they'd have to work up to. But he was swallowing the gushes of precum that were emitting from Keth's tip, at least as much as he could - some of it was leaking out of his mouth, or being dislodged by the lizard's motions - and seemed to be showing no signs of disgust or distress from it, as far as Keth could tell. He was starting to think they had a natural talent on their hands...a real shame he'd been deprived for so long by a monster of a master, but they were going to fix that in a hurry.

It wasn't long before both reptiles were getting rather noisy, their limits fast approaching. Zaiden was the first to break, gripping Tolbi harder and starting to slam in with a good deal of energy, making loud smacks echo through the trees. Keth was feeling himself throb and stretch that jaw a little wider, getting more productive and causing Tolbi to lose more of his preseed. He could see the human's dick getting more energetic as well, and decided to help the human reach his own climax; he leaned over a bit and reached for that needy spire, his large clawed hand taking hold and starting to work it over, teasing the tip with a claw and making Tolbi cry out louder around his mouthful of lizardman. It took not more than a few such strokes before Tolbi suddenly jerked, and Keth felt it throb and spurt in his hand, going off a lot more vigorously than he expected - he hadn't expected that much sensitivity from the human, and a bit of that seed almost splatted onto his snout, allowing him to catch a bit of it on his tongue. Less musky than lizardman seed for sure, having a unique flavor with that distinctly human tenor to it, something he'd usually disliked but somehow met his approval here.

Zaiden didn't really notice what Keth was doing, but he did notice when Tolbi started jerking around and clamping down on his cock like a forceful vice. A loud hiss erupted from his maw as he drove in one final time and began unloading into Tolbi, thick gluts of lizardman spunk painting the human's insides, marking them with the essence of another male for the first time. Keth wasn't that much farther behind, brought to the edge by an expert glance of the tongue against his urethral opening, that jolt of pleasure causing him to unleash his own gusher into Tolbi's mouth. He was far too prolific for the human to keep up, plenty of seed escaping and making a mess of the human's face, but Tolbi dutifully drank down what he could, deep gulps carrying the reptile's seed deep into him, completing his carnal initiation in impressive and satisfying fashion, at least as far as Zaiden and Keth were concerned.

Tolbi's climax faded faster than those of the lizardmen, but he didn't make any complaint as Keth and Zaiden finished themselves off, grinding into him and milking themselves of all they could. Finally, they could unleash no more, and pulled out of Tolbi, leaving the human panting and working to catch his breath, moaning a bit in the afterglow.

“Definitely not a bad lay...wasn't sure a human would be that satisfying," Zaiden snickered, slumping back onto his rear. “Glad to be proven wrong, though. And how are you feeling?"

“Ah...that...was...not what I expected at all…" panted Tolbi. “A l-lot more...intense...but...it felt good...ah, at least, uh, once I, um...got used to it…"

“It takes a bit of getting used to, for sure," agreed Keth. “But you'll get a lot more used to it when you're around the two of us. We'll get you learning all the tricks, and before you know it, you'll be eagerly spreading for us. Gotta be better than the kinda crap you had to do back where you were from, right?"

“Yeah...WAY better...ah, I don't...know if I'm gonna be able to walk for a while…"

“We should probably get back before they start wondering where we are," said Zaiden. He stood up and picked up Tolbi, carrying the human in his arms carefully. “Heh, we're gonna create such a stir when we get back with him...wonder if they'll be more scandalized or jealous?"

“I'd settle for them not riding our tails about not telling them about why we came out here in the first place," Keth remarked as he grabbed their loinclothes and the rags from Tolbi's former garments and the crude knife. “You realize we didn't actually check out the spot you were talking about, right?"

“...Oh, yeah. Well, we're not gonna be able to sniff anything out like this. Guess we'll just have to come back out and check on it tomorrow. Though I'm starting to think it might not have been a human, definitely didn't smell like this."

“Right, because all humans smell the same. We're checking now that you've put the idea in my head. But yeah, tomorrow, I still need to help break him in on that end. Plus, you know, we gotta come up with our plan to the leaders, so that they know we're taking care of our slave properly."

“Yeah, yeah, no worries, I'm sure we'll have no trouble with that." Zaiden wasn't too worried anymore - he'd indulge Keth's concerns, but more and more he thought he was mistaken about that scent. And once they'd confirmed, he was sure they'd have little trouble getting their slave all properly set up in his new phase of life. He hoped that at some point he'd get to see the look on that asshole human's face when he found out what they'd decided, but even if that didn't happen, at the very least he'd get the satisfaction of having gotten one up on them - and maybe they'd inspire other abused slaves from the human cities to come seek asylum from them. Somehow, he doubted it would be hard to get the village on board with that.