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Tipp tapped his toeclaws against the stone floor as he crossed his arms, waiting impatiently by the doorway in the cave as his clothes were soaked through completely. The runty silver kobold glanced back at the door, then huffed as he stood up and at the very least tugged off his shirt.

"Can't believe this..." the small dragonkin grumbled under his breath, going over the scenario over and over in his head, "Just hold the pipe! Keep the pipe still. Don't move the pipe. Don't move the fucking pipe unless I say so, even if your big dumb nose itches, you stupid, idiotic-"

The door pried open a smidge and Tipp couldn't mask the rage in his eyes as he looked up at it.

"About time! C'mon, open up, you moron!"

With surprising strength the kobold shouldered his way into the room and knocked the larger figure aside, letting his wet shirt flop to the ground with a wet schlorp.

"T-Tipp, I wasn't actually done-" a deep yet timid voice mumbled, but the kobold had already marched into the room.

"Yeah? Well I'm done! Done with you screwin' up these easy jobs! One pipe! You hold it in place, I weld it. What you don't do-" Tipp spun around as he started to tug off his pants, "is turn the spigot before I TELL you to!"

Marlow was a sight to see, the meaty gnoll standing almost eight feet tall and sporting a husky, powerful body marked with the small nicks and scars of a career marred with mistakes. Even though his kobold companion only came up about his waist, their difference in size didn't stop him from continuing his rant.

"Basics of fucking repair! You don't test the damn thing until you've double checked it! You SURE as shit don't go fiddling with valves you aren't familiar with!"

"T-Tipp, I really thought you said-" Marlow's voice dropped a little quieter but it didn't stop the kobold from snapping again.

"That I said what? 'Hey, Marlow, y'know what would be great?? If you turned the valve on right now just as I'm asking you to hold still for one gods-damned minute!' Is that what you heard, you numbskull??"

Tipp puffed out his chest to the nude gnoll and glared into him. The hall in the dragon's lair had been flooded in seconds as soon as Marlow had turned the valve even a little. Before the two could manage to block it off again the damage had been done, and their new task was to flush out what water they could before even thinking of repairing the pipe to the owner's new, overly-large bath.

"What d'you got to say for yourself, huh? We got four times the work and HALF the pay now, you big idiot! You simpleton! You dumb... mutt!"

Marlow blinked as that last word cut him to the core, making his muzzle clamp shut as the dragonkin gathered up his uniform and hung it over the fireplace alongside the other male's dripping clothes.

"Gods, what a fucking disaster..." the silver kobold snarled and hugged his arms around his middle with a light shiver.

When he looked back up at the hyena humanoid he stopped. The gnoll was trembling with his head hung, big droplets of tears splattering onto the floor as Marlow sniffled. The anger drained from Tipp's expression into immediate regret and guilt. Now he'd done it. The gnoll lifted a furry arm in a futile attempt to keep his tears in check as he snuffled, bleary eyed and avoiding the kobold's gaze.

"Shit, I'm... I'm sorry, Marlow, I didn't mean t'use the M word, it just... slipped out." the silver kobold muttered, feeling like an utter heel as he watched his partner sob.

"N-No, you're r-right... I really screwed up today a-and cost us a lot..." the gnoll blubbered, sniffing heavily, "I-I shoulda listened to you better, T-TIpp, you always know what you're d-doing..."

The kobold felt like he had a dagger through his heart as he walked forward and gave the gnoll a reassuring squeeze to his leg.

"Well, I mean, yeah, you're not wrong... but mistakes... happen." the kobold bit back the part about them happening much more often when the large gnoll was involved.

"I fucked up bad today... all that water's gonna take days to clean up!" the gnoll moaned as he plopped himself down on the stone floor, looking absolutely miserable (as well as soaking wet), "I'm sorry, Tipp, I'm really, really sorry..."

The kobold let out a long sigh as he wrapped the gnoll's thick neck in a tight hug. His arms barely fit around the canine humanoid's thick scruff but the dragonkin pressed his cheek against Marlow's until the bigger male stopped shuddering.

"Look, it'll be alright. I got a bit upset, but I didn't mean it, you're a huge help, big guy." Tipp murmured, starting to scratch and scritch his claws through the gnoll's fur.

He didn't mind that the sulking gnoll smelled like ten wet dogs crammed into one colossal body; the kobold refused to quite until he got a gentle, murmuring purr from the gnoll's muzzle.

"I wouldn't be able to take half the jobs I do without you, you know that." Tipp continued, "You're messin' up a bit, but I mean... you're doin' better than you were before!"

"R-Really?" Marlow looked up with a sniff, rubbing his reddened eyes just a bit.

Tipp paused and thought about it for a long moment before nodding to himself in realization.

"Yeah, actually. You remember which one is the number eight wrench?" Tipp quizzed the larger male.

"Yeah, the one that just fits my pinky." the gnoll extended his digit.

"Perfect! And the ball-peen hammer?"

"Um... the one that has the curved... ball part on the end." Marlow hummed.

"When i picked you up you didn't know a nail from a screw. You're pickin' stuff up, Marley, y'just gotta use your head now and then!"

The gnoll nodded with a growing smile on his face and sniffed one last time as he looked at Tipp, naked and cuddling close to him. His fingers always knew the perfect places to scratch through his fur and his smooth, silvery body seemed to sparkle a bit in the crackling firelight. The gnoll suddenly gulped and clamped his thighs together as he bit his lip, glancing away from Tipp as the kobold gave him a look.

"What?"

"N-Nothin', Tipp, I... nnm..." the gnoll's cheeks began to redden as he shuffled away from the kobold slowly.

"What is it? What? You're gettin' all mush-mouth on me now." Tipp snickered and stood back, holding his hands on his hips.

Marlow fidgeted to see the kobold shamelessly stand next to him, baring his entire body and grinning broadly with his sleek, smooth-scaled face looking up to his partner.

"Ahh..." the gnoll whined and wagged his knees a bit more before slowly parting them, "i-it's just that..."

As soon as the hyena's legs opened his cock sprang up like a fleshy rocket, half-hard but stiff enough to droop upright from his hips over the large, furry sack that gently touched the cold floor. Tipp tensed with surprise then let out a sharp laugh as he took in the sight and leaned an elbow on Marlow's knee.

"What? You just now realize we're both naked and alone? I'm surprised you didn't pop wood when we both settled down. It's hard not to with such perfection in front of you, I know" the kobold flexed his other arm and grinned toothily, only half-joking.

Tipp eyed the meaty shaft bobbing next to him and hummed. It was steadily growing bigger and he knew that before long the thing would grow to be about as thick as his fist and longer than the entire limb up to his shoulder. He ran his lips across his muzzle as he studied the gnoll meat wagging beside him, only getting stiffer and arching up taller until a gooey bead of precum formed lazily on the tip of the hyena's uncut shaft.

"Guess we have been harder lately... You haven't even been takin' care of this yourself?" the kobold grinned, teasing the larger male despite his own length stiffening just a tad.

"N-No!" Marlow whined, looking incredulous, "Y-You know how messy it gets... I-I can never handle the clean up!"

Tipp bite his lip and ran through a few tasty memories before looking back to the gnoll's needy shaft.

"Wait... so you're sayin' since Crestwood you haven't been getting any action at all?" the kobold murmured as he tugged Marlow's leg aside a little, "Not a stroke? Not a touch?" the kobold rested both of his hands on the gnoll's thick, muscular thighs and looked up to the blushing canine, "Not a lick?"

"T-Tipp!!" Marlow yelped in shame, snapping his thighs closed so fast they almost caught the silver kobold between them.

"What? I've seen you do it before! Nothin' to be ashamed of, that's for sure. If I had a prick that tall I'd be desperate enough to give it a try myself!"

Marlow still kept his beefy thighs pressed together until he felt Tipp's fingers gently ease them apart. The gnoll let out a heavy breath as his massive cock wagged back out from behind his legs, sporting even more slippery hyena juice at its head than before. Tipp stared at the thing for a long moment, letting his tongue swirl over his muzzle and his hips sway in that keen, predatory manner.

"What feels better? When you're slobberin' on your knob? Or when I am?" Tipp tilted his head.

"I-I dunno, Tipp..." the gnoll meekly replied.

"Do you know how to work it a little better? Bet that tongue feels amazing slurping around your tip! How far down can you go?"

Tipp's words were amplified by the soft, kneading squeeze both of Marlow's thighs were receiving and the panting gnoll found himself leaning back a bit on his palms as he glanced down at his twitching, needy bits.

"I don't... ahhn, Tripp, dnn..." the gnoll trailed off as his needy shaft lurched a few more times, fully trickling down the underside of his towering pole with a mess of precum while the kobold just smiled casually.

"You want a little help right now?" the kobold's voice could be sultry when he tried and it was enough to get a lip-biting nod from the needy gnoll and a bit more space to play around with as Marlow relaxed his thighs some more.

Tipp hummed deeply as he pressed himself up against the gnoll's cock, feeling it grind against his scaly chest and smear warm, sludgy pre against his metallic scales. His hands went to work squeezing and caressing up either side of Marlow's pole, pumping him steadily as the kobold just watched his friend tense and groan at the attention. The kobold took pride in knowing just how to push the larger male's buttons. It had taken a bit of work, but when the mass of muscle and fur could be cracked out of his shy shell he was like a jungle gym of pleasure for the kobold to take advantage of.

"Look, let's not worry about work until tomorrow. No point in getting worked up about it. I think you'll end up having a clearer head if we blow off some steam."

Tipp smiled and let the gnoll's cock grind up against his chest by itself, his free hands running up through the larger male's broad, furry chest and abs to work a few more rumbling groans to his throat.

"U-Um... okay, T.. Tipp, if you think so..." Marlow mewled with a hazy stare down into his partner's sleek, emerald eyes.

"I know so. Now lean back a bit, big guy. GImme some room to play with here..." the kobold smiled.

Marlow let his large hands slump back against the stony floor and turned all of his attention to the kobold between his thighs. Hands rubbed perfectly along his needy shaft, working the hard, uncut length into a steady rhythm as Tipp hummed quietly to himself. The kobold's fingers were working miracles over his needy rod, pulling the snug foreskin back and forth along the messy end of his cock and helping to smear the slick, gauzy precum across the gnoll's bobbing shaft as Tipp couldn't take his eyes off of the muscular gnoll's frame.

Tipp only wished he was just a little bit bigger and had maybe four or six more arms to truly appreciate the gnoll's body. He was a mass of muscle and power layered over with a healthy amount of squishy fat and bristly fur that felt oh so nice between the kobold's fingertips. The silver dragonkin hummed as he let his sticky fingers press into the gnoll's pecs, bringing a sharp gasp of surprise from the canine and then a tentative whimper.

"T-Tipp! You're gonna... you're gonna make a mess..." Marlow self-consciously squirmed as he felt those slicked kobold digits smear across his chest.

"I'll ge'cha a bath tomorrow..." Tipp rumbled in his throat and gave the gnoll's perked nipples a soft tug, "Not like we don't have the water for it. Relax, Marlow, just enjoy yourself."

Squirming but reassured, the gnoll kept any further nervous comments to himself as the kobold licked his lips and traced the full front of the gnoll's body in his hands again. The giant hyena was a masterpiece of power and each little imperfection or scar that marred his form only swelled the kobold's heart with greater admiration as he worked his way back down to the gnoll's still-hard sausage. Instead of working their way back up, Tipp's fingers traced the full size of the gnoll's furry sack from the base of Marlow's thick knob to the small line of extra fuzzy fur that puffed out and bisected the gnoll's heavy nuts.

"T-TIpp..." the gnoll quietly gasped.

"You like that, big guy? I haven't even gotten to the main course, yet..." the kobold snickered and gently hefted both round spheres into his palms to feel their weight, "Damn, Marley, you really gotta drain these boys more often... They feel like watermelons!"

Marlow's face was a beacon of red under his spotty fur as the kobold played with his balls a little longer, rolling and gently manipulating the sensitive orbs in claw-tipped fingers and applying just the right amount of pressure to get Marlow to whimper. After lovingly toying with his friend's sack, TIpp moved his hands up suddenly and gripped the broad base of gnoll cock tightly in both hands.

"Gyuh! T-TIpp!!... ffnh..." the gnoll whimpered heavily but only in terse pleasure as the kobold milked his way up the gnoll's sticky cock.

"Yeahhh, you're leakin' like crazy! Look at all that." the kobold hissed.

Sure enough, the small, squeezing hands were working thicker and heavier globs of messy gnoll pre up to Marlow's tip. It poured down the rest of his shaft and Tipp's fingers in hot, sticky trails and didn't stop even as the smaller male massaged around the gnoll's covered head. Being so pent up, the gnoll groaned as he could feel a deep, needy ache in his balls that only got worse as he watched Tipp unashamedly knead his thick gnoll cock in his perfect fingers. The kobold entertained himself as he toyed with the heavy, wagging cock, repeating the steady, milking motion with both hands once again from base to wrinkled tip and slathering Marlow's tense shaft until the gnoll could take no more.

"T-Tipp, please!" the big gnoll sat up, panting and looking desperately at the smaller male still kneading his cock.

"Yeah, big guy? What is it?" Tipp didn't even spare the gnoll a casual glance as he tugged back Marlow's foreskin gently.

Being half-ignored made Marlow grit his teeth in frustration, but he couldn't deny he loved watching the kobold work over his cock so perfectly with his small, precise hands. He desperately wanted to watch him work over his length with something else, though.

"I-I'm gonna die if you don't... hnnm..." Marlow glanced aside with extra rosy cheeks, "s-suck me off..."

"Sure thing, big guy, why didn't you just say so?" the silver kobold replied with a shrug.

Marlow watched, mouth agape in a steady pant as Tipp made a show of exposing his bulging, leaking tip from its sheath of foreskin, running his tongue across his lips before placing them gently at Marlow's slit. The kobold hummed and slurped slowly, tracing his slim tongue over the gnoll's flexing helmet and letting a muzzleful of the hyena's messy juice slide down his throat like fine cooking oil. The scaly male drank in the larger male's flavor, letting it wash constantly down his throat in large, gooey lumps as he still dragged out the process of muzzling the gnoll's massive cock. With soft suckles and gentle tugs the kobold was easily able to get what he wanted out of the large, powerful furball and the thought made Tipp grin.

The gnoll whimpered and squirmed as his thick legs stretched out flat across the floor. With his size and strength he could have easily gripped the kobol'ds head and forced him to go as deep as he desperately wanted to, but that thought was nowhere near Marlow's mind. The kobold worked him over like a professional and Marlow was reminded of a lesson he had been taught not too long ago.

"When dealin' with a high pressure pipe like this..." the kobold's voice rang in Marlow's mind, "Y'only wanna blow the whole thing at once as a last resort. S'better to ease it out if you can."

That was exactly what the kobold was doing: easing out the slow, steady leak of gnoll juice from the canine humanoid's heavy sack, swirling his muzzle around the gnoll's massive, throbbing tip and slinking his hands back down Marlow's shaft. The gnoll closed his eyes softly as the warm, heavenly caress of the kobold's fingers traced once again across his furry nuts and teased a cock-twitching lurch of extra pre to Tipp's lips and made the gnoll's fingers grip into the stone floor.

"Fuck, big guy you are PENT UP." Tipp tsked as he tilted his head just in time to avoid a messy glob of pressurized gnoll juice hitting him square in the face, "C'mon, tough stuff, let it out nice and slow, don't force it."

"T-Tipp I'm s-so close, it feels s-so good, please-" the gnoll's words trembled with desire and the fountain of precum that was pouring down his girthy shaft creating a puddle between the meaty male's legs.

"I know, i will. Just relax and let it happen~..." the kobold's voice was soothing, warm in Marlow's ears as the small hands started pumping him just a little faster.

The buff hyena eased himself back onto his palms again and gently rocked his hips into Tipp's muzzle, only sinking a few inches into the warm, inviting lips of the slurping kobold while the rest of his shaft ground up against the smooth scales of his chest and belly. All the while, the gentle pair of hands never stopped caressing and rolling each of the gnoll's heavy orbs around in his fingers and up the gnoll's sleek, glistening shaft, teasing Marlow closer and closer to his needy release until the pressure was finally let off.

Marlow howled with delight as he suddenly jutted his hips up against Tipp's muzzle. The kobold blinked wide as he let the first proper gush of gnoll semen flood his muzzle and throat before immediately tugging off with a cough and a gasp. Geysers of thick, pearly white cream spread out through the air and splashed back down on the gnoll's hips not to mention Tipp's face and chest as the intense heat of each desperate throb coated both males in their own sticky way. Tipp couldn't help but shudder each time he felt those heavy orbs contract in his hands and grinned as he dodged another heavier, more violent pulse of gnoll cum that slung back to splatter on Marlow's heaving chest.

Tipp let the gnoll's cock do most of the end work, not wanting to force more out of him on the first go than was necessary and let his careful fingertips glide and caress slowly around the bulging gnoll balls still pumping and churning on every throb. Cum splattered in all directions, hitting both males or simply staining the floor in loud, sticky splats as Tripp couldn't hold back a chuckle of relief. No wonder the gnoll had been so distracted the past few days. Anybody would be jittery with a load this big sloshing around inside of them.

As the geysers gave way to lazier spurts and finally calm rivers of white spunk, Tipp leaned in and dragged his tongue up across Marlow's beet-red tip. The hyena tasted intense, masculine, and delicious on the kobold's tongue and Tipp helped himself to a few more greedy suckles as his hands worked back up to properly pump the gnoll's meaty thickness to completion. As he pulled back, Tipp could already tell how he looked just from glancing at the mess of a gnoll that looked back down at him. The larger male's front was entirely coated with a white, sticky sheet of glazing cum, matting into his fur and dripping off of the gnoll's proud pecs in thick, goopy strands as they settled further down gnoll's thick abs and finally between his legs. Marlow let out a shaky chuckle and sat himself up properly, rubbing the side of his neck as he watched his partner suckle his fingers clean.

"Fuck, Marley, y'really gotta drain these boys on a regular basis from now on." the kobold chuckled, letting his long, twisty tongue slurp up more of the salty, musky seed from his cheeks and hands.

"S-Sorry, Tipp, t-there's always a l-lot... I don't want to make a mess everywhere we go..." Marlow blushed.

Tipp only used that pet name for the gnoll when he was really riled up and the kobold made his intentions for the rest of the night known as he leaned up against the gnoll's front, pinning the half-hard pole of canine meat between his scaly chest and Marlow's fuzzy belly.

"But when y'let it build up like this you make a HUGE mess, see?" the kobold chuckled as he meshed his hands onto the globs of sticky, thick gnoll seed coating his partner's chest.

The large male gasped sharply as the kobold's clawed fingers raked through his thick, fluffy chest fur down to his tensing muscles until Tipp had completely toppled the canine over onto his back, laying on top of him with his messy shaft still pinned up against the kobold's front.

"Yeah, we're gonna hafta to go another round to make sure." Tipp ran his tongue across his lips and gently ground his smaller, compact body against the gnoll's front.

Marlow bit his lip and let his head lean back to the cool stone floor as Tipp's hands moved back across his chest, giving his cum-stained nipples another soft, teasing tug and lifting the kobold a few inches off of his chest with his flexing cock alone.

"Ghhnn... I-I dunno... T-Tipp..." the hyena whined, but his partner was having none of it.

"No arguing. We need you nice and focused tomorrow, y'hear me?" Tipp reached back with his dexterous toes and gently massaged the gnoll's furry, sticky orbs.

The gnoll couldn't argue with that. Despite the pints of hot gnoll cum he had just produced, he still felt twitchy and full and he could hardly turn down more expert attention from his kobold associate. Tipp slid off his partner and deftly hefted himself up onto one of the cots provided for them in the room, staying on all fours and wagging his hips at the supine gnoll below him. Like Marlow, Tipp was a hard worker for his size and his own body was lean with muscle (or it would be if he, like the larger male, didn't enjoy as many snacks as his partner). As a result, while compact and proportionately powerful, the kobold ended up being a little bottom-heavy (as most kobolds tended to be) and his ample rear end was plenty enough to grab the gnoll's attention from the ground.

"C'mon, big guy, we got a lot of work tomorrow. Don't wanna drag this out, do ya?" Tipp grinned over his shoulder and reached back, cupping a plush rump cheek in one hand and spread himself open for the hyena's wide brown eyes.

Marlow sheepishly rolled up to his side and then his feet, staring at the kobold's lurid display before his already stiff and lurching cock bobbing out from his hips at full stiffness again and weeping with fresh, churning pre. Tipp grinned at the look in the hyena's eyes and spread his knees a little, trying to be as blunt as possible to the shy gnoll while bracing himself on the thankfully sturdy cot. This wasn't the first time he'd taken the gnoll like this and they both knew the kobold's physiology was such that something as large and long as the gnoll's healthy size just barely pushed Tipp's upper limits. Nevertheless, the kobold licked his muzzle slowly and felt a shiver of anticipation as he gave his plush rear end an impatient swat.

"Marley, I ain't gonna stay like this all night. C'mon! I ain't gonna beg for it."

The gnoll shook his head from its dumbfounded stupor and exhaled sharply to steady himself. He glanced down at the long, flexing shaft hanging from his hips still slathered in viscous canine seed and back at the exposed pucker of the kobold's stretchy rear end. He was plenty lubed up as it was, for certain, but...

Tipp blinked as he indeed felt the tip of something line up between his cheeks, but it was a bit too wet and a bit to squirmy to be the gnoll's blunt, uncut tip. He glanced over his shoulder and saw two triangular ears poking up around his lifted tail right as the gnoll's massive hands grabbed his thighs and the thick, muscular gnoll tongue pushed inside of him.

"H-Holy-!!" Tipp grunted and rocked forward, bracing both hands on the opposite end of the cot and cutting himself off with a deep groan.

As far as gnolls went, Marlow didn't tend to drool and slobber as much as the rest of his kin. Unless he was hungry. Or he was eating tight kobold ass. Tipp's eyes rolled back as he felt the squirming muscle push deep into his rump, wriggling and slathering his walls with enough gnoll drool that it started to trickle out of him in stringy bursts when he clenched down around the wet, slurping muscle. As rivulets of warm saliva traced down the back of his smooth sack and drizzled in long, lazy threads to the cot's canvas Tipp couldn't really complain that the gnoll was somewhat stalling. The hyena's drool was like hot glue that never dried or turned sticky, keeping the kobold's hole well greased as it plunged deep, DEEP into Tipp's upturned, trembling rear end.

"O-Oh, fuck M-Marley, gonna... ffff-" Tipp buried his muzzle in the cot and clenched down hard as Marlow nuzzled his boxy muzzle into his plush cheeks.

The kobold came hard, milking the gnoll's tongue for a load he couldn't possibly get but was desperate for all the same. His ribbed dick splattered the cot audibly with sticky, globular gunk and the kobold moaned out heavily as Marlow even twisted his tongue to tease over the sensitive button that was the smaller male's prostate. The two were one for one on loads drained and Marlow was content with the amount of muzzle-lube he had slathered into the kobold's snug but stretchy hole as he withdrew himself with a long, drawn-out slurp.

"Fuckin'... hell, Marlow..." the kobold panted, his arms already a bit shaky as that twisty tongue tip plopped out of his lubed cheeks, "Hnnf... n-no more teasing... h-hahh, you got one more g-good one in those balls and you know damn well where it's going."

Marlow nodded as he self-consciously wiped his muzzle on his thick forearm and slowly stood up with his thighs at the edge of the cot. Tipp let out a muffled grunt as he felt the gnoll thump his meaty tip between his cheeks, bracing himself up on the cot again and fully presenting his wriggling rear end toward the twitchy gnoll.

"C'mon, Marley, don't tell me you don't want to. I can feel you basting my buns with yer gunk, get it inside me already." the kobold growled with a hint of impatience and gently bounced himself off of the gnoll's fat, springy tip.

Normally, teasing a gnoll like this was a good way to get oneself a foot of fat, throbbing gnoll cock all in one desperate shot, but no matter how worked up Marlow was he was cognizant of his partner's stretchy limitations. Slowly, the blunted tip of the hyena's bulky tip pushed against Tipp's presented pucker and the kobold grinned as he settled in. He loved this part, gently being spread around the thickest meat he'd ever felt and being allowed to work his way down an inch at a time.

"FFFuuucck, Marley t-that's it..." the kobold growled, feeling himself swell with the generous amount of gnoll dick sliding its way cautiously into his well-slicked passage and twitching his silvery tail in twitchy pleasure.

Marlow was grinding his teeth just a little as the kobold's passage always seemed impossibly tight. He reminded himself of all the times he'd seen Tipp bottom out against his hips but it still made him nervous to watch something so stupidly thick and hard slurp its way into the small kobold's rear end. Halfway in, Marlow had to take a brake, leaning over on the cot on a single fist and panting sharply while Tipp braced himself on his elbows with a look of utter, stupefied pleasure. The silver dragonkin peeked back once more and sucked his lower lip with a deep hum at the amount of gnoll meat still poking out from under his tail, clenching himself hard around the thickness spreading him out and bouncing slowly back against it.

"Yeaahh, I k-knew one wouldn't be enough for you, buddy... fuckin' feel that thing twitch!" Tipp rolled his eyes back a little as he tilted himself up and down the thick gnoll shaft.

"Hahh~... E-Easy, I-I need a second..." the gnoll whimpered, his instincts being put to the test as he stared down at the curvy cheeks playing with his cock.

Marlow was already pumping the kobold's hole full of his slick, greasy precum, adding to the overwhelming amount of lubricant filling the kobold and even pushing some of it out by the time he started easing in again. Tipp noticed the small squirt of the extra warmth trickling down the backs of his thighs and felt his own member twitch at not only the warm gnoll lube staining his scales but the intense pressure being put onto his incredibly stretchy anal ring. Leaking was something the kobold was prone to with ANYTHING involving the towering mass of muscle and fur and his body seemed to enjoy how much always poured out of him at any point in time during their rutting. The steady pace continued regardless of the lewd mutterings of the kobold and the welcoming squeeze of his tight rear end and it was another minute or two before Marlow finally shuddered and plopped his hips down fully against Tipp's smooth ass.

"Uhhnn~" the gnoll grunted and braced himself forward on both fists now, hanging his head and just enjoying the deep, full-length squeeze that the kobold cock-sleeve was giving him.

"Fuu-uucck, Marley, t-that's the s-spot..." the kobold even sounded more pleasure-drunk himself as his knees trembled and his tail gently thumped the hyena's chest, "H-Hold it there forra secon'... mmph, y-you big-dicked fucker..."

Marlow tensed and bit his lip as he felt the kobold adjust himself and start deeply kneading the base of his dick with his stretched pucker, huffing and gasping at every slow pull forward the kobold's talented hole gave him and lifting a hand to gently wrap around the smaller male's slight hip. The steady tug of Tipp's ass didn't stop, rhythmically kneading the root of the bulky shaft as it poked out against the squirming kobold's scaly tummy. Tipp started lightly bouncing himself back against the gnoll's hips, even throwing a needy glance over his shoulder to further communicate his need to the larger male.

"T-Tipp, I'm gonna-" the gnoll began, but the squirming dragonkin cut him off.

"Y-Yeah, bud, just keep it.... s-slow and smooth, a'right?"

Tipp glanced back and shifted his position from pinning his curvy cheeks against the thick-furred crotch of the hungry gnoll to easing himself forward into a sturdy, proper position. Marlow withdrew his cock and had to bite back a yelp as the extra suction of the kobold's insides slurping around his meaty prick made his furry sack twitch. The first shove was always the hardest and Marlow stared down at his glistening, throbbing shaft as it pulled back from the tight, needy confines of Tipp's perfect tailhole, working his way back just about to the middle before stopping, exhaling, and pushing himself back in fully.

To Tipp's credit the kobold only rocked forward a little as the massive member was fully sheathed into his rear end again, faster this time and with the added effect of a nice, audible slap thanks to the drooling precum that was generously seeping out from around the bulky pole. Tipp let a heavy moan waver from his lips but Marlow simply pulled himself back again, exposing the veiny, thick base of his shaft back just about halfway and slamming it back home into the kobold's hot, slick insides.

"Mmph... f-u... uuc...-k... Marley, g-get it... deep!" Tipp whimpered, his entire body shuddering forward with each meaty slap against his scaly rear end.

Marlow's grip prevented him from being shoved off the cot as the kobold felt his belly rhythmically expand and contract to fit the hyena's stupidly thick schlong.

"D-Doin'... okay... Tipp?" Marlow whimpered.

"Don't... worry about m-me... Y-You just... focus on draining those balls proper, y-yeah?" Tipp grunted and lowered his head as his legs spread out just a bit further.

Marlow nodded with a wince and upped the pace just a little, starting to gently tap the back of the kobold's sack and thighs with his own swaying orbs. Tipp gasped every time he sunk back a bit faster, seeing stars as the gnoll's cock spread him out deliciously and urged his own length to twitch up against his swollen belly. His sensitive kobold button was put under near-constant stress and even with the excessive amount of lube that had been slathering his entire hole Tipp's partner still needed a good deal of force to stretch him out. Marlow watched the kobold's hips wiggle and sway against him, loving the sight of them arching back to meet his thrusts and blushing to feel them tense every time he pulled back out along with a new deluge of sloppy gnoll pre. The hyena let his eyes drift closed and once again braced himself forward against the insanely sturdy cot, starting to pick up the pace.

"Hnnf... f-uck.. fuck, y-yeah, buddy, r-really... shove it... in there!" Tipp couldn't help but moan in encouragement, his body juttering forward now as the gnoll's inward thrusts grew faster and needier.

Marlow simply focused his breathing, watching his cock disappear into the kobold effortlessly now on every stroke and leaning into him harder, stuffing the squirming male deeper. The room swelled with the heavy, rhythmic plap of the gnoll's furry hips drilling the dragonkin's perky, slightly jiggly rear end and neither party could have looked happier. Tipp's eyes rolled back as he adjusted his position just a little and received a full, veiny grind down against his prostate resulting in an even tighter clench at the gnoll's base that kept Marlow locked against his hips just a little longer than the previous shove.

"T-TIpp... I-I'm so close..." the gnoll whimpered desperately, large hands massaging the kobold's soft, warm hips "C-Can I?"

"F-Fuck yeah, you can..." Tipp drooled the words, his chin slick with his own dumbfounded kobold drool as he shifted his hands to brace against the wall instead, "Fill me up, big guy... f-fuck I love this..."

Marlow whined as the new position gently curved his cock up, putting just the right amount of pressure on his next deep plunge and digging his toeclaws into the messy stone floor. Tipp's eyes widened, then clenched shut as he felt the first proper pulse of hot gnoll spunk slosh inside of him. It was still heavy, still thick, and still so damn hot. The kobold gurgled out a desperate moan as his belly was firmly swollen by the second flood, pushing his member down toward the cot and streaking it with his own kobold release as a precursor to the absolute mess that was about to ruin this simple bed. Marlow snarled as he felt his cock twitch again and again within the kobold's insides, fuzzy sack lifting in a slow, bobbing rhythm as he pumped the endless amount of gooey heat into his smaller partner. By the fifth twitch the dragonkin's rump was steadily leaking his gooey seed down both males' thighs but the gnoll still required a few more heavy shoves to really ensure that he had emptied himself completely into the smaller male.

Marlow pinned himself down against the kobold and finished dumping his load into the gasping, sputtering figure. Tipp's arms finally gave out and he grunted as he hit the wall with his chest, too dumbfounded with pleasure to really care as he steadily milked and tugged the gnoll's fat cock dry with his cum-drenched depths. Marlow shuddered and gave the kobold two more deep, slow taps with his messy, furry hips before letting out a sharp exhale that petered off into heavy panting. His head swirled but the gnoll fought for consciousness, still firmly plugged into the kobold's sinfully tight rear end as it slowly but surely oozed out his goopy load onto the cot in thick, audible splats.

"Y-You big dope..." Tipp's voice wavered as he propped himself up against Marlow's muscled gut, staring up at him, "Told ya... ya can't... let it get this bad. S'not healthy..."

"I-I know, Tipp, I'm sorry..." the gnoll squirmed with a guilty gulp, leaning down to plant a nervous kiss on the kobold's head and earning a small hum from his smaller partner.

"Guess I'll just have to check and make sure these boys're drained every night then, won't I?" the kobold grinned and whispered against Marlow's lips.

"Y-You don't-"

"Ah-ah-ah, y'can't sweet talk your way outta this, Marley. From now on we're gonna have a bed check an' I'm gonna make sure that you're good and empty before you turn in. I don't think my belly's s'posta be THIS full." the silver kobold's smile was devious but well-meaning as he rested his cheek against the wall, still feeling the pressure of a full load of hot gnoll juice sloshing around his belly (not to mention the fat gnoll dick still lodged in there as well).

"O-okay, Tipp, s-sure thing." Marlow couldn't hide the blush on his face as he gasped every time a new soft squirt of gnoll seed drizzled down his and Tipp's legs, keeping himself propped up as best he could until the kobold was completely emptied out.

Tipp narrowed his eyes as he gently turned the small red valve, shooting a quick glance to Marlow as the gnoll tried not to wince. The new pipe hummed softly as heated water began rushing through it but the welding held and not a single drop fell from the metal cylinder. Marlow let out a hoot of success while Tipp exhaled the breath he'd been holding for the past thirty seconds, wiping his scaly forehead on his arm and shooting his larger partner a broad, toothy grin.

"Piece a' cake! Tha's how it's done!" the kobold beamed.

"We even finished a day ahead of schedule." Marlow spouted proudly, laying a meaty hand on the pipe and not even feeling it budge under his heavy pats.

"Another fine fix, if I do say so myself." the kobold smirked and shot the gnoll a glance, "Y'know... I had a chat with the dragon... He wanted to make sure his big, fancy new bath was running just right."

Marlow's cheeks reddened as Tipp turned to head out of the room, already peeling off his shirt with a wink back at the muscular gnoll.

"Wanna do some... stress testing?"