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The feline stands tall, but then tilts his head. "W... wait? 'Chance?' not 'Fuck-"

"You heard me!" Kret barks, snapping her fingers. "Take the leash off him."

"You want me to what?"

She glares at him. "And I thought you were the obedient employee."

Chance yelps and squats down, undoing the leash, wrapping it around his arm. Vijaya grumbles, running his finger over the collar that remains. . Chance is left standing there, gulping as he fondles the length of leather and watching the two kobolds looking at each other.

"You think I unjustly punished you for what you did to me?" Kret says, taking a deep breath. "Very well, then give to me what you think is appropriate compensation."

Vijaya snarls, pouncing on her and immediately wrapping his arms around her throat. She falls back, her head splashing to the water. The male roars in an incoherent rage as his fingers press against her scales.

Chance yelps and takes a few steps forward, only for a a puddle of acid to appear at his feet. He yelps as he steps into it and backs off, blowing on his hurting feet. Whimpering, he can only watch as Vijaya strangles the life out of his fellow slave. "She was my dearest friend! Nothing can bring her back, nothing! Do you understand? Through all that hardship, she was someone I could rely on to trust, and now, she's gone!"

Kret wraps her legs around him, pulling him in close. His length stiffening as he rubs up against a kobold's body. The surprise makes him let go of her. Why would he find any pleasure with this witch? For a moment Vijaya sees both their faces reflected in the waters of the pool almost as one, and he stares, mouth agape, and finally seeing what she saw.

Kret pushes herself up and rolls him over onto his back. Vijaya hisses, the pain from being pounded by Chance earlier shooting up his body.

Kret straddles the former boss and looks him dead in the face, water dripping off her snout, which sprinkles onto his own. "If she was really your friend, you wouldn't have treated her like a tool." with that, she slides off of him, letting her body linger over his length as she pulls herself away. It leaves him confused as she stands up, shaking the water from her ears. "Now, if you're ready to accept we both made mistakes, we have to go clean up this mess that both of us are responsible for."

Kret faces away from the disgraced former boss, only to stop when she feels something, the sensation of scale brushing against scale. She curls her tail up to feel the appendage grasping her, only to pause when she realizes that it is Vijaya's tail. She looks into the kobold's eyes, seeing in them a spark of his old self and feeling, for a moment, a strange pang in her heart.

She tugs at the tail, but it does not let go. With a snort, she scrambles back to him, climbing up onto his body and holding him down by the shoulders.

"Nothing I can do," Vijaya says, his whisper harsh, yet not with malice "will bring her back. But you... you are a great warrior yourself, and I will forever appreciate having your support."

"If anything," she says, sitting up tall on him, backing up, feeling the erection between his legs. "It's you supporting me. What is this? Do you love me now that I control you? Do you admire a strong woman?"

"No..." he growls, his hands moving up, claws scratching down along her scales. Her eyelids quiver a moment from that before she grabs him by the wrist. "

She rolls her shoulders, lifting herself up a bit. "Well, I suppose we can both do to blow off some steam, can't we?"

With that, she slides herself down, her slit taking in his length. Vijaya's eyes flutter back as he feels her surround him.

She slides her hands away from his wrists now, lacing her fingers together along his own.

The male kobold breathes pleased breaths through his teeth, and shakes his head."

She rolls her hips over him, closing her eyes, letting the feeling of fulfillment wash over her form, her hands holding onto his as the two consummate some unspoken contract between mistress and servant.

Meanwhile, Chance stands behind them, still dressed in the servant girl's outfit. He sheepishly rubs his arms at the sight of the two so entangled with their combined lusts. He closes his eyes and leans back against the wall, just shaking his head. "I just hope I don't have as many issues as they do..."

"I heard that," Kret snaps. She snickers and turns her attention back to Vijaya. Both Kobolds look each other in the eye. With her laying atop him, and eyes fluttering half-closed, she groans, her walls contracting around him.

He lets out his own cry of pleasure as he pushes up, filling her.Soon, she sighs and rolls off of him, laying down and staring up at the ceiling. "If only..." she pants... "every problem could be solved with a good fuck."

"Thi... this isn't over," Vijaya says. "But, a good lay is a good start.

"Chance..." Kret says, her voice breathy and tired. "G... get the servants to prepare us for travel."