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All of my life has been spent underneath the ground in a crowded warren with other kobolds like myself. Safety and food are in abundance here, but everyday life is the same thing turn in and turn out, which doesn't seem to bother anyone except me. Most of the other kobolds who leave only do so to collect treasure or other various necessities and come back happily enough, but along with the things necessary for life and wealth, they bring back something much more important to me, stories and the excitement that comes with them. Even as a whelp I hung upon these tales, listening to every little detail whenever lessons in service and protection allowed. I especially loved the stories of smaller creatures taming beasts that were far more powerful than them, even going so far as to become one with them. To me, those stories of heroes and hunters of the wild truly brought a star struck glint to my eyes, whereas my fellows were certainly more horrified at even the tamest stories of the outside world. What a thought, to hunt with a beast, to feel the rush of feral might. To leave the warren and become a beast tamer, to hunt in the wilds and make a name for myself among the other races, perhaps even as a hero or bounty hunter, what an ideal dream, an ideal dream that certainly drew the laughter of my peers.

"A kobold tamer. What a stupid idea." Quipped one of my so-called friends by the name of Kol.

A nameless female parroted the remark with her own although with a bit more shrill concern, "More than just stupid! You'd die within moments of meeting anything larger than a rat Kaya, please just forget about this stupid thing." Maybe I knew her, possibly not, there were just too many faces to remember, and far too many to be comfortable, at least to me.

Where we stood near the entrance tunnel of the warren, various kobolds nodded their heads in agreement and murmured their concerns. I didn't really pay them any mind. Sure I wasn't the greatest with a sword, but traps and archery were pretty easy to work, and I figured I could bait a beasty into becoming my very own and move onto bigger and greater things, well, everyone else thought otherwise. Motioning as if flicking something pesky off of my shoulder I spoke in a haughty tone, "I'd rather not waste any more time here. You all can rot in here if you want working your bones for no reason other than to live fat and happy, but I'm leaving."

Kol replied quickly, the black scaled kobold's hand clasping onto my shoulder. Gazing down at the hand gripping tight my shoulder, my own eyes trailed to his which reflected a mixed bag of anger and concern, "Don't you even think about it Kaya. We're all still young, not ready for the outside world. We're all in this warren together for our own good."

I did the only thing I could do. I scoffed and brought my precious bronze scaled tail to swat at his wrist, "You might not be ready, but I am." Taking one step towards the light pouring from the exit I continued on, this time dryly, "Besides, how is this place for our own good? I'm about to die of boredom here."

That drew a small snicker from some kobolds in the crowd who perhaps felt the same way, but Kol's eyes stayed the same throughout the entire conversation. Rather than reach out to grab me again he crossed his arms, his brow set, his tail lashing, a small smile forming upon my own lips. I couldn't help it. Seeing Kol seething with quiet rage was perhaps the only fun I had ever gotten inside of the warren. Taunting and teasing him until he popped was a favorite pastime and I never really gave it up, even now when we've grown so much from just being little whelps barely able to hold up a pickaxe. It was a cold reminder though, that we had grown together as whelps, and that as kobolds we were all supposed to look out for one another until death, which was the norm.

As his eyes spotted my slight smile his cheek twitched and he hissed out, the noise sending a few kobolds around him recoiling for fear of him lashing out, "Kaya what are you going to do if we need you here then? Will you abandon us for your own selfish motives?"

I tried my hardest not to, I really did, but I laughed. It was a noise that rung out and echoed through and down the tunnel, a noise that blotted out Kol's hissing, though he still fumed. When I finally came off of my cold laughter, snorting, I placed my fists upon my hips and turned my chin up, bitter words slapping my childhood friend on the cheek, "One kobold needed out of how many? How about you just admit that you're the one that needs me Kol? Can't stand to see little sister grow up and leave you behind?" We weren't individuals needed for some grander scheme, we were all gears working to move a single machine forward, but there were replacements, many many replacements and truth be told it was rare for kobolds to mourn the death of another, why would I want a life like that? I wanted to be remembered, wanted to be seen and heard rather than hidden among a crowd of various colors and tails.

Kol's hiss quieted and his eyes sunk just a bit at that comment, but soon returned to his regular hard set glare, but as he spoke his fiery gaze sparkled and reflected desperation, his hands moving in tandem with his words, "Really? You think that is why? Kaya...You've studied books on becoming a beast tamer, and I admit that you're a good hunter, but you can't just...just make a beast do what you want! It'll tear you apart. I can't handle the thought of losing you like that, seeing you torn up and mangled?!" The outburst had me back on my heels, unsure of how to feel about the sudden passion. He then said more softly, "Of course I'm scared to see a fellow kobold leave me behind, I'm scared for your safety."

Snorting thoughtfully I reached a hand to touch over one of my horns. I hadn't expected such an emotional response coming from Kol who had been so cold, so calculating and strict when it came to life. Still, I'd rather not abandon what I desired just to see him happy, because in the end I'd be miserable. I really couldn't stand life in the warren, and that made me a freak, a weird anomaly by kobold standards. Even among the kobolds that had snickered, none of them had come forward to join me, or even wish me well, most of them just stared with frightened eyes at the freak who was going to be leaving the safety of the warren. Shutting my eyes I turned from them and Kol, bow slung over my shoulder, quiver on my back and cloak held tight around me, "Thank you Kol. Maybe we'll see each other again one day." And with that I began walking not looking back to see Kol nearly collapse onto his knees, nor to look into his eyes, for if I saw the sadness that I thought was there, then I knew I would never have been able to leave.

So now I was on my own with a set destination and a desire. I knew where the town nearest was, and from the reports of various scouts they were a friendly sort who weren't rude towards kobolds. Thankfully Kol hadn't seen the fact that I had snuck off with a rather sizable pouch of gold at my belt, something he'd certainly question since I wasn't much of a worker. Still, even if I could afford a room at an inn, or at the very least extra supplies, I just had the desire to explore. With my feet padding on undisturbed dirt and soft grass, my chest shook and my eyes kept darting from side to side searching in curiosity with a slight mix of wonder and fear. The sun was so much brighter than I remembered, typically I hunted at night and only ever came out a few times during the day, but being out alone without other kobolds crowding around to protect one another felt, it felt so entirely liberating. I couldn't help, but grin, I was so stupidly excited even though I was only perhaps a few steps away from home and taking my first few steps out into the wild unknown.

That infuriating Kol figured he knew everything, figured that I would have never amounted to anything, that I would just die out here by myself, but he didn't know everything I had under the cloak. Studying collected and stolen beast master tomes involved a surprising bit of magic, and I wasn't a slouch at it either. I'd already practiced charming rats and moles that found their way into the warrens and I was ready for more than that certainly. Before I'd make my way into town I'd chip my fangs on a larger target, a signal and spell that would find me my first large beast to tame!

Finding a clear spot in the woods were no one would bother me I clambered onto a fallen tree, taking in the location, taking in the scent of bark and dirt, the feeling of the breeze occasionally brushing against my scales. It was so much better than spending all of my time cooped up inside of a dirt hole and clinging onto other kobolds for every little thing, even just the fact that I couldn't hear anything but the sound of nature was practically a miracle. Taking my mind out of the intrigue and excitement of being out and about alone, I hopped off of the fallen tree, eyes shutting as I prepared. Natural energy pulsed in gentle waves as I extended my senses, the feeling warm and tender as I reached out to grab hold of that energy. Taking hold of that natural life, I sent a pulse of my own presence through the ground, a challenge being made that shook the leaves upon the tree and vibrated the very bark of the trees surrounding me. As the call was made I nearly stumbled upon my rear, my focus breaking. Eyes blinking and wide I wondered aloud, "Maybe, just maybe I should have pumped less energy into that."

Certainly I hadn't put everything I had into it, but I was feeling just a bit woozy. Maybe it was just a lack of experience from actually being able to practice a signaling, or maybe it was the fact that I just wasn't that great at magic in the first place, either way I'd be calling something and I had to be prepared to receive it. Almost as soon as I had thought of it, the leaves upon the brush began to bristle and snap, my hands moving to take bow and arrow in hand ready to fire should the beast be violent. What came out of the bush wasn't exactly what I had expected, and it certainly had me shaking like a whelp.

A sizable beast had indeed come out of the bushes, the creature that I had expected to answer the challenge, but it seemed so much more vicious than I expected. The wolf was much larger than anything I had ever seen while hunting, and it snarled, red eyes flashing as it examined me with a predatory glance. Heart sinking I remembered that backing down from a challenge was not something that could be done so easy and so I stood my ground with a gulp. We were still face to face in height, but I was a small scaled creature and he was a giant ball of fur and fang. I didn't want to hurt the creature and so instead while the arrow was trained upon the great grey wolf I sent a pulse of energy to feel the presence of the wolf hoping to perhaps figure a way to charm it. I yelped then as I was suddenly slapped with a wave of energy that crashed into my being, forcing me onto my back, eyes shut tight and opening only to see that the wolf was already above me. It was no longer snarling and it seemed to be looking down at me with an almost disappointed gaze. It almost felt like Kol was looking down at me after I'd done something stupid.

Defiance replaced reasonable fear and I rose, snout to snout as I huffed, "Who asked you mutt? I'm not some sort of snack to eat so don't think you'll get off easy with me!"

Surprisingly enough, the wolf didn't do a single thing. Instead it only continued staring me down, nostrils flaring as it took in my scent before suddenly it let out a great bark that shook the trees and had me back on my rear, "Whoa! What in the nine dragons are you? You're certainly not a normal wolf." I sniffed while rubbing at my backside.

The overly large canine only snorted and brought a massive paw to pin me to the ground by the chest. I yelped and struggled against the massive thing, but could barely wiggle let alone get out of that wolf's hold, "Dirty--What are you even doing?"

The wolf bared its fangs and suddenly I heard a voice booming in my head, "I am seeing if you have any amount of potential inside of you...If you're truly the one that sent the challenge then you must have some sort of power, and yet...You're...this thing."

Eyes wide I stared at the beast that had spoken into my mind in a booming basso voice that seemed to still be vibrating around my head. For a moment I froze, unable to move, but then the realization dawned upon me, "I called you here...Such a beautiful beast I called!"

Just as I began gloating, the great wolf pulled his paw from my chest and turned to begin trotting away. Scrambling to get up I began following the beast while questioning, "Wait! Where are you going! Aren't you here to accept my challenge?"

Again that booming voice sounded off, this time dismissive and unapologetic, "Oh shush, I have no reason to follow you. You're weak and would be more of a parasite."

A parasite? That was a rude assessment for having just met someone. Rather than letting the dog have a good taste of what was on my mind, I instead decided to try and deal, "I wouldn't be a parasite. I can take care of you just fine. I have the gold, and I can hunt just fine on my own, just fine for two even and I'm sure I could keep you happy."

"No." Came the voice, but there was something amused about the tone that resonated in my mind that had me continuing to chase, trotting closer to the great wolf's head.

"You'd have to be dumb to refuse my offer! I might be fresh out of the warren but I'm offering a perfect deal right here. You came after all because of my powerful spirit right?"

The wolf paused and snorted, "...A fluke. You're tiny and pudgy for a scaled creature..."

Heat flushed into my cheeks my hands balling into fists as I responded in pure outrage, "What?! I...Pudgy? So what?! I ate healthy and besides, I'd call it curve."

Quickly the wolf quipped in reply, "Birthing hips is that it?"

The wolf's lips were pulled back in a doggish grin, fangs gleaming in the sunlight. The bastard was having far too much fun at my expense, but I thought maybe that it would bring us just that bit closer, "Well...If you're in such good humor then you're probably going to stick around right?"

That certainly wiped the grin off of his muzzle, "Why would I do that?"

Without pause I chirped, "Because it'll be like I'm like your servant instead of being your tamer."

With a bark and a snap the wolf turned back on me, the reaction nearly sending me out of my scales as the voice boomed again, "Then what good are you as a partner? A servant? Hah! I don't need you, what could you do for me?"

Thinking about it for a moment I answered without thinking, "Mating!" For a moment we both froze there, my own eyes wide as I couldn't believe what I had just said. Certainly I had read about beast tamers with a deep bond with their creatures, but I don't know if I'd be ready for that.

Surely the wolf would pretend I didn't say a single thing, surely it would simply turn away and laugh at me? The size difference was just too much. For a moment the wolf quirked his brow, stalking towards me, doggish grin returning as the hound finally registered what I had said, "So, you're telling me you're offering me your body for a chance to, 'tame' me? Are you that weak that you cannot think of any other way?"

As the wolf taunted and circled me I couldn't help but notice the fact that he wasn't leaving. Gulping I realized that it meant he was interested in my stupid, stupid offer. I had been so frightened by that loud bark I just blurted out the first thing I thought of without any second consideration, but I couldn't back out of it now, could I? Tail flicking nervously I began to reply, "No...Just I--"

Before I could finish the wolf snapped, his burning gaze meeting mine for that moment, my heart seizing as it commanded, "Get beneath me and begin your...'Service.'" I could scarcely believe the words that had boomed into my mind, but at the same time it wasn't so odd was it? As I had thought before, the stories from the tomes I had read told of tamers who used their bodies to fuel their beast's drive, and loyalty. With a sigh I resigned to my fate, crouching as I moved underneath the great wolf, hands reaching out to clasp the rather sizable pair of balls, eyes wide. I had only ever seen a few males in my life and I had certainly never seen a wolf before, but never had I expected their package to be so foreign. From that fuzzy pouch a red tip began grow, my fingers slowly working over each orb before rubbing over that fuzzy thing. I could hear the wolf practically purring as his cock slowly slipped free. When all of it was on full display my eyes widened further, hands shaking as I moved to grasp it.

Both hands began working over smooth, hot flesh. My eyes taking in every inch of that red member. Lower on the shaft a bulbous piece of flesh showed, a bulb that would certainly hurt if he shoved it inside of me, and yet that thought was seemingly so exciting. Gulping down fear I brought my hands back up to the shaft, wincing as the pointed tip fired off a little jet of pre that landed on my snout, the humid scent of musk brushing over my senses like a gentle wave against the shore of my mind. I found myself moaning as I leaned in to suckle upon the tip, just a taste couldn't hurt, and perhaps if I made myself out to be a competent mate the wolf would certainly be mine. Perhaps I had forgotten that the wolf seemed intent on being an ass and making me jump at every turn, but before I realized what the beast was doing he was already mounting my face, his strong paws holding me in place by the shoulders as he thrust all of his thick member into my mouth, his bulbous flesh kissing at my snout, my eyes shutting tight.

No gag reflex was a wonderful thing to have, but it still didn't feel amazing to have a thick meaty stick slamming against my tongue over and over again while a beast howls overhead. The drive and heat from his cock was beginning to cloud my judgment, and perhaps some part of me was beginning to enjoy the act of being abused and used like some sort of cock sleeve. This too was an experience I would have never gotten to feel for myself inside of the warren, and the more the wolf thrust his hips against my maw, pounding and slamming his thick cock into my throat, the more I seemed to want him to. I wanted to serve the beast before me, to show him that I was worthy of his trust and protection. He was so utterly powerful, so utterly bestial and wild that I couldn't help but begin to feel warm.

Expression softening, I began to strip out of what I wore, fingers working to the slit in between my legs to slip in two fingers while I stayed still, allowing the beast to ravage my throat and mouth. At the same time I coiled my tongue around his cock, pulling and milking as best as I could while he practically ruined my precious mouth. Eventually I felt the wolf's cock shaking and throbbing in my mouth, the wolf himself whining and bucking faster until finally what I could only describe as a torrential downpour filled my mouth. Warmth and seed spilled into my mouth with every single mighty twitch from the feral beast's cock, each twitch sending out thick ropes of semen that practically impregnated my mouth and throat. I let out a whorish and sloppy noise around the beast's cock, my fingers dripping with my pleasure as I swallowed every single drop.

While the wolf pulled from my lips I felt the warmth of his seed traveling down my throat, falling all the way to the pit of my stomach where it seemed to radiate there, filling me with a far too hot sensation. My focus returned to the fact that the wolf's cock was still hard, and yet he didn't command me further. Looking back to see his expression I saw him craning his neck to simply look at me, brow quirked, doggish grin still there. He knew what I desired now, he knew that I would truly be willing to do anything to satisfy him, whether or not that would yield me a beast to tame, I didn't care.

Figuring what he wanted I moved past him, tail flicking against his nose, deciding that I wouldn't just submit to him fully. Certainly I wanted exactly what he did at this moment. That much was true from how my pussy dripped and how my heart raced, but at the same time the damnable mutt was still far too irritating. It wasn't long before I was suddenly on the ground, hips hiked up as far as I could manage, tail curved and lifted, ready for the wolf to do as he pleased. Just as I expected, the wolf mounted me almost immediately, his paws holding me tight in place as he began to thrust desperately. I could feel his thick member slipping and slapping against my rear and thighs, never quite hitting the mark, and to that I made a stupid mistake, I taunted him, "What is it puppy? Can't even control your cock...You're weaker than you seem if little me has you this wild."

My words had an immediate effect, the wolf snarling, his claws digging against the scales of my body as he adjusted himself before suddenly driving the full length of his cock inside of me. My eyes shot up and I yowled, insides burning as his cock pushed far inside of me, his bulbous piece kissing against my entrance. Twitching and gasping for air I shuddered and nearly collapsed just from that, but it certainly wasn't over. The wolf began thrusting to me, pounding my insides with a force that I could only describe as dragon like. Each thrust was punctuated that a wet slap that sounded off against the trees of the forest, my insides clenching tight with every single push. For some reason it almost felt as though his cock were growing, swelling further to punish me for my comments before, and I loved every single second of his feral pounding of my supple kobold rear.

Even with the rough treatment the pain was only a small fraction of what I was feeling. Desire and lust overcast the feeling of pain that hummed with every thrust, my moans blotting out both my mind and the pain that seemed to be growing further and further distant. The wolf's hips seemed to move in a never-ending motion meant to shape my insides to his feral cock. If it continued as such I don't think I could ever go back to mating with my own kind, mating with anything or anyone who can't put out like an absolute beast! Along with the thrusting, I felt thick pre drip inside of my cunt and against my inner walls, the warm substance practically melting my body with every single drop that hit my inner walls. It was almost too much to handle, all of my strength was going into keeping my body held up, and my mind intact.

Again I felt that bulbous flesh against my entrance, but rather than pull away, the wolf thrust and thrust again until finally that thick thing stretched my insides with a loud wet pop. With that I groaned out, claws digging deep into the dirt below, tail flicking from side to side excitedly as I was bred by this beast! Soon after his thick member had been fully plunged inside of my pussy, I felt the pulse of his cock signal another orgasm, my eyes shut as I waited for his cum. It didn't take long before I got what I wanted, warm seed pouring out in another torrential blast that stained my insides with his thick seed, warmth spreading throughout my insides, my pussy tightening further and further until finally I squealed out my orgasm, sighing happily as my pleasure gushed against the wolf's cock.

There I laid with my eyes shut, the wolf speaking in an all too cocky tone to my mind, "Satisfactory...I think I won't grow bored of you for quite some time."

I was a bit too tired to express my excitement so instead I muttered, "Great...So uh...Let's get moving."

A devilish laugh sounded off in my head, "Well dear...Thanks to my knot we'll be stuck together for quite some time...Perhaps I should explain some things to you while we wait."

Groaning out I tried to move my hips, realizing that indeed we were stuck there thanks to his thick piece. With a sigh I laid there the wolf lowering himself a bit so I could feel the warmth of his fur on my back. It was pleasant enough. Now, I wasn't swelling with pride for I had just essentially sold my body for a partner, but at the very least I had proven those fellow kobold of mine wrong, I was not mangled and dead upon the floor, instead I was stuffed with cum. At the very least I had an invaluable ally now, and by all technicality I was a beast tamer. Now then, I'll just shut my eyes for a bit of sleep.