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>be you
>anon
>just a normal dude living a normal life
>in the Magical States of America
>you know, normal stuff
>you work with a couple goblins in an office building
>have to look out for centaurs on the way to work
>gnolls playing pick-up rugby that devolve into laugh riots
>that sort of normal stuff
>you just moved to the city for your job
>one day you're having lunch at the park outside your office when something taps you on the thigh
>"Um hello."
>look over
>it's a kobold standing by the bench you're sitting on
>a little red one with jagged horns and a raggedy t-shirt and big soft eyes
>she's small and scrawny and looks terrified
>"Kobold sorry to bother, but you share? So long, no food and--"
>she starts to tear up
>great big teardrops that roll down her snout and fall to the ground with a soft 'plop'
>"--B-bad kobold should not beg but--"
>with balled up fists she struggles in vain to wipe the tears from her eyes
>"--p-please just a bite..."
>you finally relent
>your heart isn't made of stone
>you rip your sandwich in half and hand it over
>the kobold takes it with a happy squeak and hops onto the bench next to you
>she snaps up the half sandwich in an instant
>then just sits there, happily swing her feet that don't reach the ground and humming to herself
>you do your best to ignore her as you finish your lunch
>lunch hour’s over
>you get up from the bench
>the kobold hops up from the bench
>you walk back to your office building
>the kobold follows you back to your office building
>you stop at the front door
>the kobold bumps into you at the front door
"What are you doing?"
>the kobold looks up at you and smiles
>"Following you!"
>you wave her off
"I don't have any more food."
>the kobold cocks her head to the side
>her tail twitches
>"Yes."
>she really doesn't get it does she?
"I have to go back to work now. Inside. This is my company's building."
>the kobold nods eagerly
>"It's a very nice building!"
"Okay. Bye."
>you go inside
>"See ya!"
>four hours later you walk out of the office building
>the kobold is there
>she's sitting on the sidewalk looking down
>but then she hops up when you walk outside
>"Hi!"
>you stare at the little red kobold
>her tail is wagging
>her ruby eyes are shining
>you roll your eyes
"I can't give you any more charity. I don't have any money or food."
>the kobold shrugs
>you keep walking
>"That's okay. We go home!"
>you make it down to the subway
>so you can argue with the little thing while you're waiting for your train
"You're not coming home with me. I don't know you."
>the kobold gasps
>"Oh! Oh no! So sorry!"
>she bows down at the waist, tail sticking straight up in the air
>and she speaks, still reverently bowed
>"Am Yip! Kobold! Yip serves you forever and ever and a day!"
>she announces so loudly her voice echoes around the station
>a few other humans look over in confusion
>a pack of goblins break into snickers
>an elf scoffs and takes to big steps away from you and the kobold
>you blush
"What, just because I gave you a sandwich?"
>Yip remains bowed
>"Yes master."
>you hiss
"Don't call me that."
>"But you are master! You provided for Yip. Now Yip is your kobold, master. Yip!"
>you groan
>just your fucking luck
>another mouth to feed
"Shouldn't you be serving a dragon or something?"
>Yip's body stiffens
>her upright tail turning into a rigid pole
>damn that thing is as thick as she is
>"There are lots and lots and lots of kobolds. Not lots of dragons.
>she whimpers
>"Not enough dragons. Lots of bad kobolds, no masters."
>oh
>well fuck now you feel kind of bad for her
>you sigh as the train rolls up
"And if I take you in, you won't make a mess? Or eat all my food?"
>Yip hops upright and beams
>"No master! Yip will eat leftovers! Yip can clean!"
>Yip hums happily as she follows you onto the train
>and when you take a seat she hops up on your lap and wraps her tail around you
>"Yip has a master~"
>oh boy
>what have you gotten yourself into
>the kobold doesn't let go of you the entire train ride
>you get whispers and stares from the rest of the train's passengers
>you do your best to ignore them
>and ignore the feeling of Yip's body, swaying with the motion of the train, rubbing against your lap
>you're only human, and she's a warm, mostly soft body rubbing up against you
>thankfully she doesn't seem to notice when you get your stop and go to leave
>the kobold trails behind you
>by now the others on the train ignore you
>but you do get a snort from the centaur that's waiting on the platform to board
>he glares at you and the kobold
>"Degenerate."
>Yip stops, staring at the horse-man as he stomps past onto the train
>"Master."
>she whispers
>"I should kill him? He insults you!"
>you blink a few times, parsing her words
"What? No! Don't-- You shouldn't-- No!"
>you're pretty sure she couldn't do more than gnaw the centaur's ankles, but you didn't want to make things worse
>you rush home
>Yip stays at your ankles, keeping up easily
>you let yourself into the living room/kitchen of the cozy apartment
>still a mess from the move
>but you have the essentials
>a couch
>a TV
>a fridge with eggs and half a bottle of ketchup
>piles of clothes
>yep
>living the life
>Yip seems to think so
>the kobold gasp's the moment she steps inside
>"Master's home! So nice!"
>she snaps a rigid salute
>"Yip gets to work now!"
>before you can stop her, she disappears down the hallway to the bedroom
>in no time she's a blur of energy
>using cleaning supplies you didn't even know you had
>you amble to the kitchen and start making some eggs for dinner
>then Yip somehow appears at your side and chases you off
>"Yip cooks! Yip cooks for master."
>okay
>you don't mind
>somehow she knows how to cook like a pro
>she uses salt AND pepper
>and she washes up afterwards
>after dinner you sit down on the couch
>and Yip is there, waiting with hands folded hopefully
>"Master mates Yip now?”
>you choke
"What?!"
>startlingly fast, Yip pulls herself up on your lap, draping her arms around your shoulders, molding her small body against you
>her tail curls around your leg
>"Master has no mate. Master use kobold! Yip is good kobold. Yip wants mate with master!"
>she already has your shirt unbuttoned
>and she going for the pants
"Whoa! I can't just-- Yip! Yip, no!"
>you try to stop her, grabbing her shoulders to push her away
>the kobold just squirms out of your grip, managing to grind her body against you as she evades your grasp again and again
>"Yip yes! Yip is good kobold. Good kobolds mate with master!"
>this is going way too far
>you JUST met her!
>but she's already pulling off her tattered t-shirt
>her body is petite, scrawny but not starved
>warm red scales, smooth and softened to pink on her belly and chest
>small, but perky breasts, and bottom heavy hips that your imagination can't help but dream of how they'd fill out once she's had more food in her
>but this is going to far
>she's already got your pants down somehow
"You can’t mate with me! I’m human!"
>Yip freezes
>then she smiles
>"Human is okay! Yip is city kobold! Very tolerant!"
>you can't get her off of you
>but you sure as hell can get away
>you stand up, with Yip still clinging to you
"No. No way you--Aghfuck!"
>the tail wrapped around your leg clamps down
>Yip twists suddenly, clambering down your body to wrap her arms around the other leg
>you go down
>and she's on top of you again
>sitting on your chest
>by the time you come to your senses, you realize your cock is already out
>because Yip is stroking it with her tail
>"Bad master! Master supposed to take care of kobold!"
>Yip scoots forward, wrapping her thighs around your head
>her pussy is surprisingly human
>soft and pink
>you can tell because she's pressing it against your lips right now
"Stop! Wait! I'm the mast--mmf!"
>your objections are muffled by a mouthful of kobold
>you shut your mouth to try and avoid the inevitable
>Yip growls
>the sound is adorable, like an angry puppy
>less adorable is how she manages to leverage her weight on your shoulders to keep you pinned
>and the forceful grinding against your chin and lips
>"Master is bad! Good master takes care of kobolds! Good kobolds take care of master!"
>you make one last attempt to push her off, dragging your legs under you to push against the ground
>that stops immediately as her dexterous tail wraps around your balls and squeezes
>you let your body fall flat, and glare up at Yip
>she regards you, red eyes flashing in triumph as she pulls her hips back a fraction
>"Master will be good?"
>you grunt
"Can I talk?"
>"No."
>the thighs squeeze around your head again, warm scale squishing your face as your mouth is covered once again
>"Kobold was bad last time. Trusted old master too much. Old master threw us out. This time kobold is good! Kobold make sure master knows better. Kobold teach master how to be good."
>all the while she's talking, Yip grinds her pussy on your face
>getting sloppier as she goes, smearing your cheeks, chin, lips with more and more of her arousal
>she finishes by pressing her lips to yours and looking you in the eye
>"Be good master and Yip be good kobold."
>fuck
>you really don't have a choice
>you just have to eat this kobold's pussy while she strokes your cock with her tail
>and she squishes you with thighs that managed to remain plump in spite of her otherwise scrawny figure
>okay
>maybe you actually want this
>"Be. Good."
>Yip grabs a fistful of your hair
>but you're already opening your mouth
>Yip's claws immediately release your hair as she coos
>"Good master~"
>the tail stroking your falters a moment as you press your tongue into her
>she hisses
>"So deep!"
>you barely started and she’s already shaking
>but the way she's squeezing it doesn't seem like she wants you to stop either
>Yip squeezes your cock in the coil of her tail, running from base to tip
>the sensation of smooth, warm scales lubricated with your own pre-cum, is more pleasurable than you expected
>it has you twitching almost as bad as Yip herself as you swirl your tongue over her clit
>she shivers and shakes
>"T-too much!"
>she grabs your head
>pulling away
>"Master is being--being too good! Yip still needs mating!"
>the tail squeezes you one last time, playing at your tip
>"Master will be good if Yip lets master up?"
>you look up to her, still glazed in her lust
>and you nod
>"Carry Yip. To bedroom. Master should mate with kobolds in bed."
>Yip shuffles back, crawling gingerly with her knees until she's on your lap
>you rise
>pushing off the ground with one arm, the other arm wrapped around her waist
>all the way to the bedroom, Yip's tail stays wrapped around your shaft, pumping away steadily
>clinging onto your shoulders with her claws, and your own waist with her legs
>and the little red kobold keeps her snout in your face, licking your face clean
>though it's more like mixing her saliva with her other bodily fluids
>you stop before a bed that's been stripped of all but the fitted sheet
>you look at it in confusion, before Yip snickers in your ear
>"Yip needs to clean sheets anyways. Now hurry! Yip wants mating!"
>you let her guide you by the tug on your cock
>falling back on the bed with Yip on top
>and in another lithe movement, your cock is trapped between her cheeks
>she grinds on it a moment, gasping
>"Yes! Mating with master~ Good master~"
>Yip leans forward, pushing against your chest to lift herself up
>and with her tail still wrapped around the base of your cock, she lines herself up
>and lowers herself down
>her cunt is tight, befitting her size
>so tight she has to stop nearly halfway down
>it'd be painful if she weren't so wet
>she whimpers, but Yip doesn't give up
>claws digging, teeth grit, hips wriggling
>Yip works all the way down
>"Good kobold~"
>Yip sits there, wrapped around you tight and hot
>you hold onto her hips because it's the only thing you can think of
>every slightest movement sends pleasure through you
>tiny, twitching adjustments she makes for her own comfort have you panting and whimpering
>it's hot
>burning hot
>and her claws feel sharp as glass as they press into your skin
>"Master."
>Yip whines, throwing her head back so her snout is pointed up in the air
>"Master. Master. Master! Yip's master!"
>the whine turns into a growl, then a yowl
>as she starts moving
>grinding back and forth, lifting herself halfway up your cock
>twitching and yipping as she contracts around you, gripping you tight
>then on shaking legs dropping down again and rolling her hips hard this way and that
>it's debilitating
>you can't take it so slow and so long
>you grasp her hips tighter, trying to force Yip to go faster
>but her claws dig into your shoulders
>and her head snaps down, eyes burning red
>"No! No master stays still! Yip almost done! Yip almost done no moving!"
>she babbles furiously
>her grip getting tighter
>claws on your shoulders
>thighs around your hips
>cunt around your cock
>and she grinds
>slowly, forcefully, desperately
>with more power than should be possible in such a small frame she holds you down to rock her hips back and forth
>though she goes no faster, she stares at you intensely
>digging in with her claws harder
>wrapping her tail around your leg
>her moans getting louder, mixed with soft yips and hisses
>and her blazing eyes bore into you
>and she contracts around you with every roll of her hips
>"Good master, good m-master, good master!"
>the last devolves into a moan as she gives a truncated thrust of her hips and clamps down
>if you thought she was tight before, it's unbelievable now
>constricting around you painfully as the little creature climaxes
>you feel almost crushed
>and you cock is left twitching and balls aching from overstimulation
>Yip whimpers through her orgasm
>until finally she slows to a standstill and sighs
>she releases you from her claws, leaving four little pinpricks on your shoulders
>Yip licks her lips as she studies you
>"Good master. Now is Yip's turn. Good kobold make master feel good."
>you pick your head up to ask what she's going to do
>but she shows you in a flash
>hitching her tail up to use your leg
>first pushing off
>then pulling down
>jerking herself off your cock, and then impaling herself to the hilt again harder and faster than she could with just gravity
>your head falls back on the bed
>you see white
>Yip works her hip in a blur, squeezing you with her thighs as she rides you faster than you can perceive in your worked-up state
>just a blur of red, hot pleasure
>"Good--masters--cum--in--kobold!"
>Yip is snout-to-face with you
>admonishing you eve as she rides you so hard you're bouncing off the mattress
>you're close to bursting
>and impossibly, Yip manages to go even faster
>"Be--good--master!"
>you be a good master
>cumming inside Yip as she pistons herself on your cock
>she keeps up the breakneck pace even as you shudder and thrust, arching your back so you lift her off the bed
>but with her tail's grip she just keeps on going
>and you keep on cumming
>filling the little kobold with so much seed than it leaks out of her with every thrust
>making an awful mess of the bed sheet
>with a final buck, you lose your tenuous traction on the sweat-slick sheets, and Yip drives you back down on the mattress
>a final burst of pleasure that leaves you reeling and gasping
>Yip slows to a halt, dragging herself off your cock with a coo of satisfaction
>"Good, good master~"
>leaning down, she presses a scaly kiss to your lips
>for a while you lay there, catching your breath and holding your kobold
>when there's a knock on the door
>you blink lazily
"Huh?"
>Yip gives you another kiss
>"No worry master. Is just other kobolds."
>you barely comprehend
"Other kobolds?"
>Yip hums
>"My sisters. Good kobolds come in packs."
>she picks her head up and calls down the hall
>”Come in! Yip unlocked door!”
>you hear a babble of at least three more chattering kobold voices entering your apartment
>gasps and exclamations and cries of ‘master’s home!’
>”In here!”
>Yip calls to her sisters
>you hear feet rushing for the bedroom
>Yip smiles down at you
>”Good kobolds share, too!”