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Toman stumbled, glancing back with a growl. His tiny captor had jabbed at him with a spear while chittering excitedly. "Watch it you overgrown frog" he snapped, once again, considering whether to break his bonds and run for it. The ropes that bound his wrists were at best, tied with hope and enthusiasm. The kobolds that held him captive were not exactly what you would call competent, neither would you call them dangerous; standing a mere 3 feet tall and armed with spears barely sharp enough to skewer a cabbage.

The only thing stopping him from escaping was the simple fact that there were dozens of them.

He groaned, this was beyond embarrassing. Kobolds were widely considered a joke, requiring a good shooing rather than the attention of armed adventurers. It had not been Toman's fault in fairness. An accident while gathering mandrake roots had caused him to bump his head hard, meaning that when the kobolds came upon him, he was already unconscious.

He tested his bonds once again and silently counted his captors. It was like that silly what-if question people sometimes asked; how many children could you defeat in a fight? He stopped counting at 50. He could take down perhaps a couple dozen but all these? Best wait for a better opportunity.

The kobolds were chittering excitedly, barely paying Toman any attention. They were leading him through a poorly lit tunnel and his feet were complaining, every time he accidently kicked a tree root or unseen rock. He was tempted once again to run but the fact the kobolds, yellow eyes shining, seemed to have perfect dark vision made him nervous.

Any final considerations of escape dissolved as they entered into a spacious cavern deep within the cliff face. The cavern was surprisingly homely, with piles of cushions, plush rugs and furs, scattered about the rocky floor. His escorting force merged into the kobolds already in the cave. His cheeks blushed, as he suddenly realised that a number of kobolds were openly engaged in a variety of lewd acts, often in groups. He realised too, that there had been no female kobolds in the force which had captured him. He had assumed that male and female kobolds looked similar but these kobolds had boobs, hips and a voluptuous, if squat shape.

"How does that even make sense, you stupid things are lizards" complained Toman. He didn't expect them to respond, none of the creatures had spoken common, instead, chittering in their own squeaky tongue.

He shook his head and tried to ignore the reptilian lovemaking. Their high pitched squeaks and cries were adorable, almost like a parody of sensuality and yet, with their massive bouncing boobs and cavorting hips, his face could not help but redden.

"Ah fuck" growled Toman as a kobold suddenly jabbed him with a spear. He looked back and spat at the critter "one kick and you'd go flying into the wall!" The creature just chittered and pointed towards a particularly large cushion on which a dull, green kobold, a little larger than the others, was sitting.

Toman easily dodged the kobolds next jab "Stop it. I'll go!" he caught the spear on the follow up, god damn it, this was ridiculous. He could easily beat the crap out of this stupid thing. If only there was a dozen instead of perhaps two hundred.

"Come human" came a creaky voice, though, still squeaky, like an unoiled door-hinge. Toman shivered slightly and looked at the kobold on the cushion "You speak Common?"

The creature gestured for him to approach and his 'guard' attempted another spear-jab. He glanced back and gave his cheerful, stupid face a death glare "Ill deal with you later"

"Human, now" came the creaking voice. Toman sighed slightly and approached the kobold, looking down at the creature. "So, what now, I am your prisoner. Gonna make me carry heavy things for you? Lift you up so you can see over walls? Tuck you into bed?"

The creature shook its head, seemingly immune to his sarcasm. It dug a clawed hand into a pile of furs, retrieving a small, stoppered bottle and holding it up towards him "Drink"

Toman frowned as he took the bottle. He shook it slightly, watching as sediment dissolved back into the liquid "You can't seriously expect me to drink this?"

The kobold looked at him "Drink" it said again. Toman couldn't keep the grin from forming on his face at how ridiculous the situation was. It couldn't honestly think he would let it poison him?

His thoughts were interrupted as he realised that the room had gone completely silent. He looked around slowly, everything had stopped. Curvy kobolds, plugged at both ends were staring at him awkwardly along with their partners, who had equally stopped thrusting. Toman gulped and looked back to the kobold leader "What is it, why do you want me to drink it"

"Drink" replied Toman "Won't die"

Toman looked at the bottle and then scanned the room again. They were all watching him. How many could he kill before they overcame him? 20? 30? Not many more. He growled at Toman "Fucking Scaly Rats. This better be poison, 'cause if I escape from here, I am coming back with a damn regiment" He downed the bottle and threw it at the ground. "Happy?"

The sound and smell of squeaky, kobold copulation, started up once again. Toman groaned slightly rubbing his stomach, starting to feel ill "If you wanted to kill me, why not just stab me? Why the poison?"

The creature climbed to its feet and a long, fat tongue, licked across its bulbous snout. "Not P

poison, won't die"

Toman frowned slightly as the leader slowly walked away from him, approaching a small group of enthusiastically female lizards. They quickly greeted him with unintelligible chittered coos. He dropped down into a small pile of furs, as his new friends began to fuss over him.

Toman took a moment to examine the cavern once again, the curvy, female kobolds, made up only about ten to fifteen percent of the tiny creatures, yet, this kobold got three, while all the other kobolds had to share; the perks of leadership he guessed. Toman wasn't really being guarded anymore, though, a few creatures with spears, were sullenly watching him from a distance, perhaps annoyed that they could not join in the festivities.

Toman's stomach growled and he had to pause, placing a hand against his chest. He was starting to feel really bloated as if he had eaten far too much "What...what was that, I feel...weird, are you sure it wasn't poison?"

The 'large' kobold laughed as one of his enthusiastic helpers seemed to be feeding him grapes while another was playing under the loin cloth that poorly hid his manhood "Not poison, no die."

He really was feeling odd, bloated and stiff. A warmth was building in his stomach and washing out over him in waves. He was starting to sweat and the room was swaying lightly. He wiped a hand across his forehead with a groan, his hand coming away damp. "W...well what then?" he complained "What did it-" His speech was cut off by a sensation like a dozen tiny pinches coming from his stomach. He just blinked. It was followed by a second set, radiating around the first. He quickly pulled up his shirt.

His mouth opened but no words came out. Tiny green scales were flooding across his stomach, each one producing that pinching sensation. Almost as if in response to being seen, the scales started spreading quickly and with hundreds of tiny, almost audible pops, scales, were rapidly replacing skin. He ran a hand over the olive scales, realising that his body was bloating beneath them. Any definition his muscles might have had, was lost, almost immediately but as things progressed, he was starting to look positively chubby.

He groaned, rubbing at his bloating belly, looking back to the leader...was he larger? He looked down and noticed that his clothing was hanging loose from his form despite the fact he was clearly getting plumper. "A kobold?" Toman whined, his voice already rising in pitch "You're turning me into a kobold?"

The Leader gave a small chittering laugh "I Teach. Listen. Wizard make kobolds as servants"

Toman just stared at him as the world grew larger, bulging around him, almost like he was looking through a fisheye lens. It felt like the kobolds were getting taller, instead of he, smaller and it was the strangest thing to be watching over a crowd of critters, only to be slowly shrinking, becoming part of that crowd.

The scales had just about consumed his form and he was struggling to keep his balance as the bones in his legs were starting to stretch and pop, trying to force him into a digitigrade stand. He moaned slightly and fell forward, catching himself on hands that had already lost a digit. His clothes, falling in a pile around him. He looked up at the large kobold and blushed, one of the female kobolds was bouncing on his groin, squealing excitedly, while two others, seemed to be draped around his shoulders, nibbling at his flap like ears.

"W...Why?" Toman's voice was now squeaky enough that it was a little difficult to tell apart from the others and this just intensified his blush. The leader smiled at him and suddenly his heart started beating faster. When Toman had been taller, the kobold had seemed like a tiny, almost pet like creature but from here, he actually seemed kind of handsome. He bit his lip, he kind of wished that it was him bouncing on- w...wait. Toman's eyes went huge, what the hell? Even if he was handsome, the kobold was male and Toman was not gay.

"Listen to Arun. Wizard make hodd male" the kobold said, starting to pant slightly between words as his enthusiastic partner moaned. "Yotef Gata breed without Noama"

The curvy lizard was continuing to writhe, chittering wordlessly but she was starting to shout the occasional, recognisable word as well. "Oh Arun, please" she moaned before dissolving into chitters again. Their squeaky passion continued for a short while before suddenly Toman recognised more words. "Yes!...Ah Yes!" she cried, as Toman and his concubine messily orgasmed together. She slumped against him panting, though, the other two kobolds seemed eager to dislodge her and lap hungrily at Arun's cock.

Toman licked his lips, getting a sudden urge to join them as his face was beginning to push out into a rounded muzzle. His nose was soon lost in the warping, olive flesh, while his ears started to flop out from his head, growing into a pair of large, fleshy flaps. He looked at Arun as heat suffused his body and he could not help but clutch at his own groin with a clawed hand. "W...What?" he squeaked in confusion at Arun's nonsensical words.

"Ah, you are ...succumbing quickly" Arun groaned as the eager kobolds were lapping at his crotch "Already, you have lost the words of man"

"What!" Squeaked Toman, as his teeth got sharper and his feet finished swelling into a pair of plump, clawed paws. He scrambled to his feet, one clawed hand still lightly massaging his cock, heat, radiating from his cheeks. Without a tail, his plump, digitigrade legs, were a little difficult to balance on but standing was manageable "What do you mean?" his eyes widened as he realised he wasn't speaking common, he was chittering like any other kobold.

"All kobolds are male" groaned Arun, as his member began to twitch violently under the tender ministration of the cock-hungry kobolds. "There was only" he grunted "A s...single female...a...ahhhh-" he released a loud orgasmic cry, a sort of cute, echoed squeal, that should have been hilarious rather than erotic and yet, it sent a powerful, aroused shiver right through Toman. The cum spraying into the faces of his two, eager partners, did not help either.

Although the bloated sensation was gone, the waves of heat that suffused his form had not and he collapsed to his knees, panting and openly masturbating. He steadied himself with a hand, trying to take his eyes off the kobolds delicious cock but it was hard. A pressure at his ass announced the arrival of his tail which began to push out long and hard, bouncing in time to the thrusts of his hand.

Arun had to pause slightly, breathing deeply to recover from his explosive eruption. "...W...Well...No, shoo girls, there are many others that need your attention" the trio of curvy lizards looked disappointed for a moment before vanishing into the crowd to look for new playmates. The kobold struggled to his feet, still clearly shaken from his exertions. "Well, one day the female escaped and the wizard had to make a new one"

Toman was moaning lewdly now as his masturbation was increasing in speed. It was impossible to ignore how his thighs were swelling even larger and his slightly, pudgy man boobs, were plumping, growing into something more. Assaulted by all these sensations, it should have been hard to pay attention to Arun but Toman couldn't help but find him fascinating. Arun's floppy, red dick, was bouncing tantalisingly in front of his face and Toman's wide maw, was starting to drool.

"Well, we secretly watched as he brewed the potion to create our new brood mother, reproduced it and fed him his own concoction while he slept"

Toman groaned as he felt his cock start to shrink in his hand. He leant back on his haunches so he could start to grope and squeeze at his growing boobs "That's what you made me drink?" he moaned in his kobold chitter "Oh God, why am I so horny? W...Why do I want your big dick so-" He bit his tongue to stop himself completing the sentence.

Arun laughed "Well, remember, originally our entire species was to be born from a single woman. Female kobolds are very fertile and practically insatiable"

Toman moaned as his boobs continued to swell, rubbing up against each other, sending demanding sparks of arousal through him. He howled, a high pitched creening squeal, which was indistinguishable from the cries of pleasure emanating from the rest of the cave. As he emptied his balls across the floor, his cock shrank, shuddering pump, by shuddering pump, until all that was left was a pale yellow, scaly slit.

Toman moaned, bleary eyed, as she looked towards Arun. She had just orgasmed, shouldn't her arousal be at least a little sated? It wasn't though, her arousal was just growing and she found herself becoming more and more focused on Arun's scaly member.

The kobold just smiled and took a step forward, laying a hand on the back of Toman's head, guiding it slowly towards his engorged dick "It's too late now, just accept it. We will have you plump with eggs soon enough"

"Eggs?" Toman moaned, her boobs still swelling, easily surpassing the size of her head. Why...why did being filled with eggs sound so appealing? God, she was so horny and the kobold orgy had gone from a squeaky mess she towered over, to an erotic crowd surrounding her, calling out all manner of lewd things.

Arun looked down with a smirk and gently guided her head once again "Drink, its over"

Toman moaned with a cry of arousal or was that anguish? It was hard to tell in all honesty and she moved quickly, slamming into Arun, knocking him onto his scaly ass. She rapidly climbed upon him, embracing him, squashing her breasts against his chest

"I don't care anymore" she moaned, slurping at his maw "I'm so horny I can't take it, just, just do whatever you want to me"

Arun laughed before returning her enthusiastic kiss "Oh, we will" he said "We will"