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It was that time again in the mystical jungle. Members of the kobold tribe were quick to find pairs as their lusts were flaring much higher than they usually did. This was the time of year that their bodies made the changes necessary to keep their tribe's numbers strong. With all of the members being male, some were randomly being affected to be the one to carry, seeking out a male to sate the strong need that came over them.

Equally, Tarra groaned to himself as his cock was rock solid, bouncing between his legs. Leaving his hut behind, the only thing on his mind was the scent that had wafted into his flaring nostrils. The green scaled kobold followed the trail to a blue scaled member of his tribe, Nanu. Groaning to himself, the other male's body was carrying the enticing scent of a carrier.

The moment their eyes met, the two were all over each other. They started out with a deep kiss, entwining their tongues while making muffled moans into each other's mouths. It was followed up by Tarra licking along the other male's neck, huffing in more of the slightly sweet musk that roused him even more. His instincts were steadily taking over with each passing second of teasing and soft touching.

Nanu caved first, unable to stand the heat or the throbbing of his needy hole. Following suit, Tarra got in close to the other kobold who was now lying in the soft grass. In full view was his twitching pucker and the sight alone was enough to make him drool on himself.

"Tarra and Nanu make pair. Mate now!" the blue scaled male demanded, feeling as if he might go mad.

Pouncing, the other male was quick to take hold of the soft cheeks just before the rim itself. While squeezing them he buried his muzzle between, quick to shove his tongue inside. The hole was already wet, having secreted a slick fluid that made mating quick and easy. It had a nice flavor too, being eagerly lapped up by the twisting appendage.

Nanu was already panting, feeling the long reptile tongue sliding within, giving his hole the stimulation it desperately needed. Purr-like noises came from him as he basked in the feeling of relief, as if a strong itch was finally being scratched. Feeling his tongue lap at the trembling walls was nice but the sounds that came from his mating partner were making him desire something else. Sliding his tongue out quickly, he got on his knees and pressed his tip to the wet entrance before the other could complain.

"Now for real fun!" Tarra proclaimed. He intended to ease himself in but even the feeling of his tip being surrounded by the slick heat... He gripped Nanu's hips and shoved the entirety of himself inside. With his weight shifting on top, the other kobold moaned aloud as he began to thrust into the wanting passage.

"Feels so good..!" Nanu groaned, spreading his legs wider.

Tarra never got used to the feeling. During mating season everything felt more intense. Rubbing his cock along the squeezing walls, gliding along so easily thanks to the slick fluid that now coated his pulsing flesh. He buried every inch deep inside before reeling it all back, just repeating those natural motions sent shocks through his body.

On the receiving end, Nanu's senses were overcome with nothing but pure pleasure. The sensations of having his hole filled and having it moving along his sensitive walls. Against his lower belly was his own cock, throbbing hard and squirting precum with force.

The heightened pleasure and the escalating intensity of mating during the season made things go along rather quickly. The blue kobold cried out as he finally came, shooting fat wads of his cum across his scaled belly and the grass he laid on. Though the bliss of a strong climax ran through him, the burning sensation of heat had yet to be quelled, for that he had to rely on Tarra...

Luckily the green reptile was not far behind. Groaning loudly, he shoved himself in again and came hard inside of the slick and tightly clenching hole. Panting hard he basked in the added intensity of his orgasm, being rewarded for completing his task in spreading his seed. It wasn't long before he was clinging to his tribemate again; they grunted and moaned together, round after round, each ending in powerful orgasms and many gushes of potent seed being injected deep into the kobold set to carry.

When the feelings of lust and need finally fizzled out between them, Tarra's balls had no more to give. Sweating heavily and panting hard, he pulled his finally softened cock from the sopping tailhole. Nanu made weak noises as seed dribbled from him. With a content look on his face, he was rubbing his slightly distended belly, finally rid of that burning torment.

***

"Ahh...haah..."

Tarra had taken Nanu into his hut and looked after him. Day by day he watched as his tribemate's belly had swelled even more, now heavy with kobold eggs. And now the blue scaled male was showing signs of them being ready. He was helped out of the hut and towards the center of the village. There was a large collection nests made for those who were carrying this season and tending to them were the ones who were responsible.

Every member was treated as family in a sense and the future generation was going to be raised by the tribe as a whole. This is where it was all going to begin.

Nanu groaned as he stepped into an empty nest, clutching his bloated gut. He could feel that it was going to happen any moment now, breathing heavily and groaning as his insides were already being shifted around by a plump egg traveling downwards.

To ease the strain of laying, Tarra was at his side, softly licking at Nanu's neck. When he received purrs and a soft nuzzle, he noticed that the blue male's cock was getting hard. He gripped it and slowly stroked while still lavishing his carrier's neck with soft kisses and suckles.

The feeling of being stroked was already nice enough but then came the slithering of the egg on it's way out. It stopped over his prostate, keeping a pressure on it that, when combined with the steady strokes, drove Nanu to a strong climax. The reflexive clenching of his hole pushed the egg along. While still shooting ropes, he moaned from his rim expanding around it. When the thickest part finally eased out, it popped out and fell into the soft nest.

One by one the eggs were making their way out of him. All the while, Tarra was making things easier for him, fingering his slick hole, stroking at him some more, and giving more teasing licks. He strained a bit to get the third one out, grunting as he squatted. Tarra held his hand as his tongue lolled out. It always felt good when coming out, but this one was larger than the first two, sliding out of his slick rimming landing in the soft lining of the next.

The fourth and last one was even bigger, he could feel as it was sliding down. At this point, his legs were shaking and he was panting heavily.

"One more..." Tarra assured him. He had been a carrier last year and laid a clutch of six, given to him one of the biggest kobolds in the tribe. The eggs that had passed through him were bigger than average. Though it felt good, it was still a lot of work, especially when they stopped sliding and needed to be pushed out.

Nanu moaned aloud as he felt it sliding through his ass. But he grunted and went wide eyed as it suddenly just stopped just past the halfway point. He grunted to push it out but now it was sliding along agonizingly slow.

Sensing that something wasn't wrong, Tarra lent his aid by easing two fingers into the slick hole. Nanu moaned softly from the stimulation and the noises got louder as more fingers were eased into him. He only realized what Tarra was trying to do when his entire hand was now easing into his tailhole.

Now on his hands and knees, Nanu felt another orgasm coming. Tarra had reached the egg. He gripped it carefully and made a twisting motion. The egg spun, grinding against the twitching walls, getting slippery fluids smeared along. Pulling back a bit, the green kobold began to pump his fist right over Nanu's hole, stretching the passage to make things easier.

With his breath catching in his throat and his eyes crossing, the blue reptile came again, shooting ropes against the nest's lining just as Tarra's hand and the fat egg slipped past his rim. With a deep sigh, he collapsed and looked at his clutch of four. Those and all the others were going to make fine additions to the tribe.