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Outside of town, there is a lonely road, and at the end of that lonely road lives a wizard of much power. And what does any great wizard need to do great wizard things? Why, materials, of course. In a wizard's early career, many ingredients and materials are found by scrounging on their own, but like a wizard's power increases, the need for such menial tasks decreases, and so things become far more economical.

The gruff kobold drives a wagon filled with chests of who-knows-what up along the road. This kobold has seen a lot of action out in the fields of adventure, but there comes a time when risk and reward becomes too disproportionate, and so, warriors begin to draw their swords for coin rather than for glory, driving carts and making deliveries and cutting down any bandit that thinks it is wise to steal anything bound up or down this road.

The kobold passes through the shade-bringing woods and arrives in a clearing, where the tower peeks up, high enough to see for miles around. The horses whinny and rear, spooked by some otherworldly situation. The kobold grumbles and hops off of the cart, grabbing a reasonably large bag and draping it over the shoulder. The warrior has come too far to let a few spooked horses end the journey here, and so, they make their way towards the tower.

As feet pad across the soft grass, the kobold pauses, sniffing the air. Something's nearby... something big. Getting low, the kobold crawls across the tall grass, blending in with the dirt with their brown scales. Soon, their eyes peek out, only to see a magnificent sight.

A dragon and a griffin lay sleeping and curled up together, nuzzled up and quite out of it. With another sniff, the kobold winces. The stench of their activity is everywhere.

The courier doesn't even need to knock. The door opens just as they stand there. On the other side, the green-robed wizard claps her hands together, squealing at the sight. "Oh my, new delivery, please, please, come on in!" Tik Tik says, stepping aside. The furniture of the parlor spreads out, leaving space for parcel and chest to be placed.

The kobold holds onto the bag, narrowing eyes looking at the pink kobold. "You're the mage?" the gravelly voice of the courier asks. "Didn't think kobolds resorted to wizardry."

"And I didn't think kobolds resorted to delivery," Tik Tik says. "But it's so nice to see another lady kobold. It's been ages! What's your name?" "Has it now?" The courier asks. "And it's Matka." "Matka... an interesting ring. Not Dragon's Heir." "Nah..." Matka says, a sneer spreading on her muzzle. "We're made of stronger stuff in my tribe. So, you must be that Tik Tik everyone's talking about. Never thought I'd get to meet you."

"Oh?" the wizard kobold asks. "Am I that popular where you're from?" "Yeah, in fact, you could say I've been waiting to..." Matka's voice trails off. The sound of some sort of struggle comes from the window. "The hell is that?" "Oh, that? I think we have a show waiting for us," Tik Tik says, giggling. She saunters up to the window and opens the shades. Beyond is the perfect view for both of them. "It looks like my guardian dragon has awoken. And he's going to be giving my friend her own sort of awakening."

Tamati sits up, placing his hands upon Beasra's hips. The griffon sits facing away from him, her eyes groggy, and her body slowly waking up. But he is already inside her, having impaled her during their last rutting session. He pushes her down onto her, which makes her gasp out, her eyes and mouth wide. "Aaah,... ahah, fuck! Tam! C... can't a girl get some coffee first?" "You love it," the dragon snorts," She holds onto her knees, spreading her legs and riding him. "Mmm fuck yeah, you know I do!" Her leonine tail brushes over his face. He playfully snaps at it, but she smacks him on the snout. "Come on... is this the best you can do. If you're gonna wake me up, then I want you to really fuck me!"

"With Pleasure!" He grips hard onto her hips, thrusting himself hard into her over and over with a faster and faster pace. The sound of their fucking slams reaching past the wizard's tower. "Is... is this what you have to look forward to every day?" Matka asks, wide-eyed and unable to keep eyes off of the scene. "In part," Tik Tik says, her tail swishing back and forth playfully. "Really, Tam's a great dragon, but he's much to virile for a girl like me. I get to witness what he does on the sidelines... it doesn't mean I don't want to do anything, though," she says, her eyes fluttering. "I... wait, what?" Matka steps back. "Are you... coming onto me?"

"What's the matter?" Tik Tik says, snickering. "Are you not aroused?" Matka glances over at the scene before them. Tamati's cock is entirely visible, disappearing deep into Beasra's snatch. The griffin's tits bounce, and her ass jiggles and her moans assault the ears. Matka snarls, gripping onto her skirt. "Gnnngh..."

"How long has it been?" Tik Tik asks, standing up. Though she is shorter than Matka, the way those blue eyes stare up at her, they seem to peer into her soul "since you've had a release?"

Tamati hilts into Beasra, his cum shooting out of her filled pussy. She screams for a good thirty seconds before she collapses back onto him, curling up onto his chest, and purring. "I can give it to you... if you'd let me," Tik Tik says, holding out her hand. "Just say the word..." Matka smirks. "You got yourself a deal, missie!