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The scent of wax was strong as Maji sat there at his desk, carefully scribing his finest ink into the prized parchment he'd only finished crafting the day before. He loved the smell of wax. It made him think of bees, which were the most impressive insect. And also butterflies, and ants, and millipedes, and also spiders, and also wasps, and - no, actually wasps were awful. Right up there with bad customers and people who asked to see the manager. Maji was the manager. Either way, he loved the smooth scent of candles softly burning around the edges of his desk.

Suddenly, Maji felt something soft brush the insides of his thighs. He jolted, then leaned back to peer down beneath his desk.

"Shh... Hello, Master," Xinthix said from beneath the desk. The imp was sitting between Maji's legs, gazing up at him from below the desk. His broad, pointed ears had bumped Maji's inner thighs. "Don't mind me at all... Just keep working," Maji's infernal familiar crooned pleasantly, yellow eyes dipping downwards to focus on the silken loincloth that hung between the kobold's legs - and more importantly, what it oh so poorly covered. "I do know how important your scrolls are, so don't pay me aaaany mind."

Maji saw Xinthix's short snout inch in close to his loincloth. He felt the imp's heated breath billow over it, warming his hefty package. Maji felt his shaft twitch just a little, its sheer size making his silken cloth lift a little. Xinthix immediately moved his short snout in, pressing it under_the fabric and lifting it a little before his black, forked tongue began to _pour_out from between his lips. Before Maji could say anything or even object, Xinthix's tongue had _lapped once across his package from his plump balls to the subtle swelling of his mostly-soft shaft oh so warmly.

"Xinthiiix," Maji protested, trying to squeeze his legs together. Xinthix caught them in his warm claws, holding them apart. He gave Maji a look, the kobold's loincloth laying across the bridge of his snout and between both eyes, then flashed his yellowy fangs in a big grin. "Shouldn't a mage's familiar go be quiet when their Master is busy?"

"Sure thing, Master," Xinthix rumbled coyly. "I'll be quiet, then, just for you."

Xinthix leaned in even closer and pressed a warm, wet, soft kiss directly to the tip of Maji's cock... before Maji felt him suckle on his blunt crown, pulling it into his mouth. "Glmph," he swallowed for emphasis. Maji couldn't suppress the little throb that shook his entire now-thickening length.

"Ahh, Xinthix, that is not what Maji meant! Maji is working..."

Xinthix's tongue swiped across the kobold's crown, making him groan softly, before the imp popped back off his tip again.

"So, keep working. Don't let your hands get shaky, now, Master."

Xinthix loved to taunt Maji like this. The kobold could_have worked in his robes instead of just a loincloth. He _could have kept a ward in place to keep himself from being disturbed. But somehow, he never did. Xinthix never failed to take advantage of that fact, either.

Maji turned his attention back to his scrolls. He had a good five he wanted to make tonight, and that took a lot of very efficient work to pull off. He tried to recall the next step in the process, but the sudden feel of Xinthix's tongue starting to cushion and lick at the underside of his soft flare made his heart skip a beat. The imp's claws held his sack, and Maji's toes curled as Xinthix wrapped his lips lovingly around Maji's cock and began to suck. Softly, rhythmically, like a nursing calf, the imp began to lavish Maji's black spire in licks and slightly noisy slurps. Maji could feel his cock starting to properly swell.

But he could focus. He would focus. Maji just had to... had to...

Suddenly, Xinthix' wet, slimy tongue pushed gently against his urethra, twisting and wriggling against it as if trying to seek entrance. He gasped out loud and gripped the desk, eyes squeezing shut as the imp's tongue slithered back down to cushion it and worship his cockhead with devious attention. He felt Xinthix kiss it... felt him suckle it. Felt him drag his tongue slowly up the flat crown and squeeze his lips behind the soft, squishy head.

"Xinthix," he gasped. But the imp didn't respond. He just kept suckling and swallowing, wordlessly engulfing Maji's cock as inch... after inch began to stiffen up and push into the imp's waiting mouth. Maji hissed out softly and tried hard to think about work. He looked at his scroll, trying to recall the next step while Xinthix did his best to distract him.

"Mmph," he heard from beneath the desk, Xinthix's mouth popping off his crown for a few moments. "Master, have I told you how fucking much_I like your new endowment? Because I _really fucking love the fact that you're so big you'd break any other kobolds you tried to fill. I can barely even get it down my throat, and I'm a devil. The fact that you don't even know how impressive that is, Master, makes me sad."

"Nnh..."

"Well, luckily, I have just the thing to get my mood back up." He paused to drag his tongue along the underside of the kobold's shaft, making the blue-scaled mage shudder and pulse softly. His tongue cushioned his unflared tip, and when a little, clear dollop of pre beaded at its tip, he licked it up and made a show of swallowing the kobold's fluids. "Mmmph... After all, horse suits you so well. You just taste so... good now. I could suck you off for a week straight."

"Xinthix... Maji does not have... infernal stamina," the kobold breathed, finally managing to slowly, carefully write the next rune.

"Mmh," Xinthix crooned. "We both know you do, Master. At least, when you're putting that spire to better use."

With a wet, loving slurp, Xinthix popped Maji's blunt crown back into his mouth. He began to suckle and slide his lips down the thick length of the kobold's equine cock, seemingly intent on engulfing every inch of the stiffening spire that he could fit. And it felt so good. Xinthix knew just how to suck on him. Knew just where to lick to make Maji weak in the knees. Maji felt the imp squeezing his medial ring between his lips and couldn't hold back a flustered whine.

Maji struggled to draw his shaking hand away from the page, holding the quill between his claws much more tightly than he really needed to. When he felt the imp's claws slide in and take hold of both of his heavy, scaled balls, a plump pair of sensitive orbs that the kobold was still getting used to, he couldn't help but push his hips forwards.

"Aahh," he panted. He heard and felt the wet gulp_as Xinthix relaxed his throat and pushed his face against Maji's groin a little harder. He felt the pressure of the imp's throat squeezing and pressing against his blunt, spongy tip before... **_pop**. He felt Xinthix's throat relax just enough for the thick swell of his cock to sink into the little devil's tight, warm tunnel.

Xinthix gulped hard and fought back the urge to choke. His eyes watered a little, but Maji could see the satisfaction in his face at the spongey crown of his cock filled out the devil's throat. Maji kind of loved the way he gagged around it. Maji, like all kobolds, lacked an actual gag reflex, which he liked to tease his familiar about when Maji was the one using his mouth. But even so, Xinthix grinned up at Maji with a shaky, coy smirk as he pressed sensual, carnal pleasure into the kobold's body, using his lips to almost pull himself deeper onto the kobold's cock. Inch by inch, the imp slurped his way towards the blue-scaled sack of Maji's fat, black cock until, with a dizzyingly hot squash, he pressed his lips to the kobold's groin.

Maji could almost see the bulge in the imp's throat underneath his desk. He could definitely feel it when Xinthix's tongue licked_around the base of his dick where it met the scales of his crotch, and as the imp's throat _gulped around every last inch of Maji's heavy, equine slab. His tight, wet snout constricted around his shaft and Maji felt his head try to flare a little, unable to inside of the imp. His toes curled, and he dropped his quill, gripping the edge of the desk.

"Xinthix... That's... not playing fair..."

Xinthix smirked all the deeper with his eyes, his lips forming a perfect seal around the base of Maji's cock. Maji couldn't stop it, now, and he knew it. He could feel his cock throbbing, fattening up. He could feel it getting stiffer in Xinthix's willing, even eager throat. The little imp liked to swallow, making his throat muscles contract and squeeze the blue kobold's unusual shaft where it twitched inside the imp's gullet, and every time he did, Maji had to squeeze the desk.

The only sign of Maji's cock was the subtle bulge in the imp's neck, now. Maji looked down at him with his heart thumping in his small, blue chest, trying to tear his thoughts away from the feeling of Xinthix's hot lips snogging his entire dick as his heated claws lifted and caressed his balls. It was like every ounce of Maji's being was currently focused on his cock, and not an iota of brainpower was going anywhere but to what was between the kobold's legs.

"X-xinthix," Maji groaned as a powerful _throb_made the kobold's fat slab twitch down the imp's throat. Maji saw his flare expand just a little, making the bulge halfway down Xinthix's neck grow a little.

Slowly, then, the imp began to pull back... unsheathing Maji's dick from his own gullet. He let inch after inch of plump, pulsing cock slide out from between his lips until only the kobold's unflared crown was left between his jaws. With a wet, slow suckle, the imp worshiped Maji's tip with his slimy tongue until the kobold was whimpering where he sat. Then finally, the imp popped himself free, letting Maji's cock bounce just beneath the table.

"Come now, Master," Xinthix crooned. "You're free to keep working on your scrolls. If you can. Unless..." He trailed off, giving a sly smile and tapping the kobold's blunt crown with a single claw. Maji throbbed, making a dollop of pearly precum bead at his tip. "...You'd rather play with your familiar some? We do need to keep our _bond_nice and strong, after all," the imp declared, moving out from under the desk.

Xinthix slid and slipped out into the open, rising up along Maji's side. The kobold was breathing hard as he watched his familiar stand up beside him, only to move into position behind the small mage where he sat on his stool. Maji knew what was coming.

He wasn't sure if he wanted to fight it.

Xinthix wrapped both arms around the kobold, hugging him from behind, smushing his face up against the side of the kobold's own reptilian one. Maji shuddered and curled his fists, feeling Xinthix's warm arms slide down his chest and across his belly. Being not just a regular imp, but an imp lord, Xinthix was of equal size with Maji. While most imps could sit on shoulders, Xinthix was much bigger. Perfectly sized to do all the most fun things with his Master.

One of the devil's claws wrapped around the base of his cock, giving it a tight, sensual squeeze. He stroked slowly down the belly of his spit-slathered shaft, rubbing along the kobold's medial ring, giving a quiet hiss that almost dripped with a wordless promise.

Maji was going to cum for the imp, all across his desk. It wasn't a matter of if, it was simply how. The moment the imp's ears had brushed his thighs, Maji's fate for the next hour at least had been so delightfully sealed.

Slowly, Xinthix' hand began to pump Maji's cock up and down, up and down, aiming it up towards the lip of the table. Maji gently rolled his hips, bucking for his imp as the devil whispered soft nothings into his ear.

"That's it, Master. Just hump. Your familiar's riiight here. We're just gonna make you cum everywhere, mmkay?"

Maji let out a shaky hiss, nodding his head to the imp.

"J-just hurry... Maji does wanna get--nnh!" The kobold broke off as Xinthix started rapidly jerking around his medial ring, making him nearly see spots. The imp's teeth bit gently into Maji's ear, and he felt himself shoot a little jet of precum. "--Get some work done!"

"Of course," Xinthix crooned. "But you know, if you wanna keep working, Master, just keep working. I'm just helping you practice concentrating. After all, you do need to be able to focus through distractions, now don't you?"

"Y-yes," Maji hissed back, looking down and watching the imp's arm jerk him off. He followed the way that Xinthix' grip squeezed and kneaded his fat, plump horsecock. It was Maji's dick, but somehow Xinthix knew how to pleasure it better than the kobold did himself. It probably made sense, with the imp being an incarnation of sin, but it was still so hard to deal with when the sulfur-smelling devil began to play with Maji. So hard to focus, or to think of anything but how good it felt to have him touching his dick. Maji wanted him to do so much more. "I just want to... To focus on w-wor--"

Suddenly, the imp bit Maji's ear and the kobold gasped out loud.

"No, you don't," the imp hissed coyly into his ear. "You want to lift that fuckable little tail of yours and let me do what I do best. Slide my fat dick home inside your hungry little ass and hump your cute tail until you feel my cum start to slosh and gurgle all the way through your belly. Don't you?" Xinthix asked. Before Maji could so much as answer, he continued with a seductive growl. " Yeah , you do. _ _So tail up, Master. It's time you felt my balls smacking yours the way they were made to."

Maji groaned, feeling his tail already lifting where he sat. Xinthix' hips were pushing against the small of his back, and he knew. He knew. All he had to do was lift his tail a little, and Xinthix would absolutely _break_him open. His cock jerked so hard in Xinthix' grip that there was no denying how badly Maji wanted the imp to do everything he promised and more.

But Maji wasn't going to just lay down and be his_without a _little resistance. Maji was the mage, after all. Xinthix was the familiar.

"Fine," Maji panted, gripping one of Xinthix' arms with his own. "But only if Xinthix is quick. Maji has a--a lot to do."

The imp pumped and jerked Maji off in long, heavy pumps in response, making the kobold gasp and spray another wet gout of equine precum across his desk and scrolls. He saw wet splatters stain his fresh parchment.

"You know I won't be," the imp promised. Maji shuddered.

Then the kobold lifted his tail.

Immediately, Xinthix pushed Maji onto the desk, folding the kobold forwards. His cock slipped down past the edge, pointing towards the floor as his chest hit the table. Maji felt his scrolls scattering in front of him as he sprawled down on the surface of his workbench, but he couldn't complain too much. Whatever fell to the floor would probably end up cleaner than what stayed.

Xinthix' fat, fiery shaft squashed up against the plush scales of Maji's ass, and the kobold felt him hump against him once, then twice. He was enormous. He had a slab that beat out even Maji's equine shaft. The imp only stood a little under three feet, just like Maji, but his dick was a solid foot in length. When he was fully hard he looked obscenely_big, boasting a relative size no mortal creature could manage. As he slid his cock up along the underside of Maji's tail, the little mage felt it slide past the base of his slender appendage and poke all the way up to his _chest. He wasn't sure what was scarier - its size, of the fact that Maji knew he could somehow take it.

His claws dug into Maji's hips like an almost painful set of pinpricks, and the kobold heard him hissing possessively as he pulled back and lined his drooling cock up. No mortal creature could produce as much output as an incarnation of scheming lust like Xinthix. There were no wet teaspoons of spunk like a kobold produced, no cup-filling gushes like half-dragons or arcanely enhanced sex. When the imp went off, he flooded whatever he was buried in with pints of slime. And as he rubbed his inky cockhead against Maji's pucker, it was practically pouring from his infernal crown.

"Ready?" Xinthix asked.

"Stop teasing, Xinthix," Maji hissed back in response.

"As you wish, Master," Xinthix said lightly.

Then the imp held his hips tightly and began to push_his heavy crown right against the kobold's tailhole. Maji felt his muscles flexing inwards. He felt his ring starting to stretch around the obscenely fat dick as Xinthix forced it against him. He felt his ass start to slowly _open_around the greasy, drooling spire as the imp held him so close. The heat from Xinthix' cock was intense, but Maji _ached to have it inside. He just had to relax enough for the imp's monstrous dick to skewer into him. It was always the hardest part.

"Almost..." Xinthix hissed softly. Maji panted through gritted teeth, trying hard to relax. He wanted this. Then, under that intense and unrelenting pressure, all at once Maji's rim gave out. Xinthix' enormous cock sank in with a suddenness that made the kobold gasp_and claw at the table. " **_THERE!** Ahhh Hells, your ass feels fucking good, Master!" Xinthix groaned out as his cock gave a _throb_and pumped a spurt of precum so copious that it felt like another kobold had just creamed Maji's insides after six months pent up.

Maji could feel Xinthix slowly sinking into him, now. It wasn't a rough, abrupt hump inside. Now that the imp was squashing into his ass, prising him open so wide that it hurt, his familiar was taking his time. Maji could feel his eyes watering as that enormous slab sank slowly inwards, the imp seeming to enjoy the feeling of his Master's tight, plush ring slowly sliding down the trunk of his drooling cock.

When he was nearly halfway in, and Maji felt like his insides were going to burst, the imp began to pull back. Maji felt like his gut was surely bulging as the imp's dick began to ease back out, pulling his ass backwards with it a little.

"Ahh, Master, you have no idea how good it feels to have you wrapped around me like this... I'm gonna cum so hard in you. Would you like that?"

"Ahh! Yesss," Maji groaned, pushing back shakily onto the imp, encouraging him to push back in. Xinthix did just that, feeding his fat slab of infernal meat back into the kobold's stretchy ring, moaning openly as he sank it back in three more inches.

"Gooood... And you know what--mmph--it means when I cum in you, right, Master?" he crooned, letting Maji feel him throb.

"That Xinthix loves Maji," the kobold gasped, toes curling as his own cock pulsed under the table.

Xinthix grinned, before he just wrapped his arms around Maji's waist, hooking his claws in the cleft of the kobold's hips. With a heavy, table-shaking hump, he shoved his cock into the kobold's ass, leaving Maji yelping in shock and pleasure. His ass ached and Xinthix' body pushed his tail up at a sharp angle, forcing him to lift his ass a little. Every time Xinthix humped and rolled his hips forwards, his drooling, slimy crown squashed into the kobold's prostate, making Maji's equine cock jump and jerk. It made Maji feel like he needed to piss, like he was unbearably_full,_ but there was nothing he could do now. Once the imp was inside, he'd go until they both were exhausted. Or at least, until Maji was. With another sharp thrust from the imp, the wonderful stink of sex began to fill the air and the kobold forced his eyes closed.

The feeling of Xinthix humping away at his ass was one that Maji had slowly fallen in love with. It was, after all, how the imp explained true love was shown. A hard, rough fucking was the purest sign that someone desired you, and there was no truer expression of devotion. It made sense to Maji, and it felt soooo good. When Xinthix' pumped his sulfurous, infernal cum into Maji's guts, it was his way of saying how much he loved Maji. That was why it felt warm inside, after all. People talked about warm feelings inside all the time, and Maji wanted to feel it as often as he could spare the time. It was also how a familiar and his mage kept their bond intact - or so Xinthix had explained to him. There was something so pure and loving about the way that Xinthix's balls pulled up as he began pumping his sticky cum into Maji's broken ass. The kobold's heart pounded in his chest in excitement, and his cock slapped against the table.

"Ahh, I can't wait to bounce my balls on your ass," Xinthix groaned as he thrust hard enough to force a moan from the kobold's lips. He leaned over the kobold, pushing him down onto the desk a little harder. Maji panted, opening his eyes to look back at the red face of the imp.

"M-maji can't wait either," he panted.

Xinthix bit Maji's ear, and the kobold gasped from the almost electric spike of pleasurable pain that radiated from it. Maji arched his back and rolled his bubbly ass against Xinthix' crotch, trying to help the imp push himself balls deep. He felt another wet, fleshy impact as the imp humped his throbbing cock inside, stretching Maji out so much. It felt like his ass was breaking.

"Ready for the whole thing, Master?" Xinthix asked from between his ear-bite, pulling his fat cock back slowly then, the thick slab almost pulling the kobold's poor ass back with it. Maji groaned and held onto the table as his familiar withdrew, filling him with another gooey gush_of precum that would make even a lesser dragon envious. "Mmmh, _fuck, you're so good to screw though..."

"R-ready," Maji gasped, biting down on his tongue. He quickly stopped, though. When Xinthix pushed home... he wasn't sure he would be able to stop from biting too hard.

"Good Master," Xinthix whispered into his ear. His teeth tugged on it a little. Then he gripped Maji's hips a little tighter, lined himself carefully up again even though his fat crown was still wedged inside the kobold's ass... and pushed.

Xinthix was big around the crown, but he got a little bigger in the middle. Maji felt the swell of his cock trying to force its way home like a battering ram, and he had to bite back a cry. The imp's hefty dick felt overwhelming, and he could feel his insides stretching so much. Inch after inch sank into his helpless hole, a wet splrt of precum lubricating his way in. Maji's jaws clenched as he tried to relax his ass to let the imp claim him. His rump felt slimy inside and out, and his own cock jumped and spurted gobs of cockslobber to the floor. When Xinthix sheathed his cock in the kobold's ass, it was always enough to make Maji feel like he was splitting in half.

Then Xinthix' plump crown sank past one of Maji's internal barriers, and suddenly he was sliding home. His fat, veined spire squashed into the kobold's guts, and Maji's eyes bulged as those heavy, sweaty red balls bumped against his taint. Xinthix hissed out in bliss, then gave a few testing, eager bucks against Maji's ass, testing out just how deep he was. Maji nearly howled. He could feel the push against the inside of his stomach, the imp's fat tip pushing the scales of his belly out just a little in a way that made Maji feel proud.

"Hells yes," Xinthix groaned. "Just right... By the time we're done, it'll be hours before you close up again, Master. Probably days. You know why?" he asked.

"Why?" Maji groaned, already knowing the answer, and starting to squeeze shakily around the imp. Squeezing hurt a little, but it made his whole body thrum with pleasure, too, a reminder of how _big_the imp was.

"Because after I'm done flooding your slutty little ass," Xinthix half hissed, half moaned into Maji's ear as the kobold clenched. "I'm coming back later tonight to make sure you can't close up."

"Ahh... Xinthix should stop... promising and start... doing," Maji whispered out, pushing his ass back and rubbing it against his heavy sack. Xinthix' balls felt so warm against the back of Maji's own pair. And just like that, the imp huffed, pulled back a few inches... then began to _pound_Maji like there was no tomorrow.

Maji felt his breath burst from his lungs as the first rough, gut-wrenching HUMP from Xinthix impacted his ass. He'd barely had time to finish feeling it before the imp pulled back and drilled into him again, the wet, fleshy sound of hide smacking scales sounding out as he started to roughly breed his Master into the table, claws digging sharply into his hips.

Maji gasped and felt his cock jumping and jerking to the sudden fucking he was receiving. He could feel his flare swell up pleasurably for a moment as he pumped out another squirt of precum, before shrinking back down. He couldn't help it. He couldn't fight it. With every sudden hip-jarring _smack_of Xinthix' balls against his ass, he could feel his own pleasure rising.

Xinthix' heavy swell occupied every inch of the kobold's insides. As the imp fucked him hard, it was all Maji could do to hold onto his desk and try not to shout. Inch by inch, he slid forwards until his whole chest and belly were resting over the surface of it, and he had to hold onto the other side instead. One of the imp's arms slid down and gripped Maji's thigh, forcing it upwards a little, jerking it out to the side to give Maji's familiar more access to breed him. The new position let Xinthix slam his whole slab home with every weighty hump. Maji gasped as Xinthix' cock began punching him in the gut. He could hear the lewd, wet squelching of the imp's flesh against his ass with every fullbody stroke.

Every hump made it feel like Maji's ass was breaking. Every smack of Xinthix' swinging, churning balls against the back of Maji's own made it feel like he was about to lose control. Every hiss in his ear as Xinthix' cock flexed and flooded him with fiery precum made Maji squeeze his ass around him and try to help urge the imp along. He wanted him to cum. He wanted him to erupt and flood him so hard that he coughed his cum up the other end. When Xinthix fucked you, it felt like anything was possible as long as it felt good.

With Maji humping and pushing back against the imp and the little devil eagerly skewering his ass like a wild animal, it wasn't long before he felt the imp begin to spasm and twitch. He heard Xinthix croon out in delight. He knew the imp was close to cumming. They both liked it when Xinthix made a mess of him. And Maji could feel from the slowing, erratic humps_that the imp was about to make a _big mess of his insides.

"Ahh... Hope you're ready, Master," the imp groaned as he gave two hard, heavy bucks of his hips, his groin slapping against Maji's ass. He felt the punch of Xinthix' squashing his fat twelve inches into his guts, straightening him out so suddenly that he couldn't help but gasp and hear the thump of his own cock against the desk. "Let's cum together."

Before Maji could answer, Xinthix' claws slipped down and grabbed the kobold's own cock. Maji moaned, feeling those warm claws squeeze behind his flare, making him nearly lose control right there. He felt his flare expand and his toes all curled as Xinthix drove his fat cock in hard, forcing a wet splatter out of the kobold.

"XINTHIX!" Maji squeaked as the imp kissed and nipped his ear.

"Good Master," the imp hissed back... and started to pump.

Maji felt his cock being jerked as Xinthix' cock ploughed his ass. He felt that heated fist start roughly stroking up and down his equine spire as the imp's balls slapped his taint. His vision clouded as he felt the wall of orgasm rise in mere moments, and he knew he couldn't fight it. Xinthix was going to make him cum and there was nothing he could do about it. Nothing he wanted to do about it. He simply pushed back and relaxed as that behemoth of a cock battered his prostate while Xinthix' fingers jerked down to his medial ring.

As soon as those claws touched the sensitive midsection of his cock, Maji lost control. He tilted his head back as his ass clamped down on the imp's fat cock. Xinthix growled and bit his ear so hard it hurt. Maji's flare swelled up to double its size, and Maji felt that tight knot of pleasure behind his balls tighten so hard he could cry in pleasure. His balls pulled tight as he felt Xinthix' own pair draw up--

SPLRT!

The first rope sprayed from his own equine crown and slathered the floor even as he felt a perfectly timed gooey flood gush into his ass. Maji came hard, pumping his watery, equine-tainted kobold cum across the floor of his study as Xinthix moaned slavishly loud, almost trying to announce to the whole world that he was cumming as his fat monster of a cock forcibly injected Maji's ass with a torrential eruption of liquid love.

Maji felt him throbbing wildly, and the imp humped desperately into his ass as he came, flooding Maji's insides until the kobold began to feel bloated and full.

"Hellsssss," Xinthix moaned into Maji's ear. "You're making me cum... so hard."

Maji's tongue hung out and he bounced his ass back against Xinthix' crotch eagerly, trying to make him cum deeper as he emptied his own balls across the floor. The smell of cum was strong in the air and Maji loved it. He could hear wet splatters of his own spunk hitting papers scattered on the floor and knew that he was ruining some of his fallen scrolls, but it felt so good.

"L-love you, too, Xinthix," Maji groaned. Xinthix held him tightly and bit harder into his ear, holding him close as he rocked all through his orgasm. Maji felt his insides gurgling with hot, slimy spunk, each pulsing wave pushing the gooey slime deeper and deeper as his own ass squeezed and clamped down erratically.

By the time Xithix' load began to taper off with a few final, hard-flexing spurts, Maji's guts felt packed. He'd erupted for almost a solid thirty seconds of rapturous bliss, but the imp had lasted over a minute. Over a whole minute of thick, lewd throbs that filled his ass of infernal cum. Maji knew that as soon as Xinthix pulled out, it would make a mess.

He clutched at the table weakly, trying to hold onto it as Xinthix gently, lazily humped into his ass, making wet squelching noises fill the air. Maji felt bloated. He felt like he'd just taken the output of a true dragon ten times his size.

"Fuck, that felt good," Xinthix rumbled happily. He dragged his tongue along Maji's ear, making the kobold shudder, before both of his hands groped the kobold's ass. He kneaded his cheeks in both palms... then began to push him forwards. Maji groaned as he was eased forwards with the imp, up and onto the table. His slightly swollen belly came to rest on the writing desk and his legs were placed onto the surface, his slimy dick pushing down to point backwards over the edge. When the kobold was completely laying on the desk, Xinthix paused... then simply pulled out. Maji yelped as the imp's fat shaft plopped out from his loosened ass with a wet pop. A gush of gooey slime began to pour out like someone had just uncorked a champagne bottle, and the kobold suppressed a groan as he felt the infernal cockslobber starting to run down the back of his balls and onto his desk, pouring across what scrolls were left on his writing table.

"There," Xinthix said, giving his sore ass a smack. "_Now_you can get back to work, hmm?"

"Maji can... barely move his legs," the kobold said, trying to give his shaky limbs a little kick. He wanted to scoot back on the desk to try to salvage some of his work from the flood of imp cum that was still backwashing out from his gaping tailhole. "Let alone... fix all these scrolls!"

Xinthix laughed, leaning over Maji's rump, pressing one hand against the kobold's back. He rubbed at Maji's shoulder, his spaded, whip-like tail brushing against one of Maji's feet.

"Well fine then, master," he said. "If you can't move your legs, and your work's shot, I'm not gonna let the hottest piece of ass in the room go to waste."

"What do--" Maji didn't get to finish his question before he felt Xinthix' claws on his legs. He gripped them tightly, then summarily _flipped_the kobold around. Maji saw the world wheel as he was flipped onto his back, his legs being eased onto either of Xinthix' shoulders. The imp grinned down at him with a sly smile, the ring through his one horn glinting in the light. His forked tongue hung from between his lips, and he reached a hand down to rub at the kobold's cum-slathered package.

Even as he did, Maji felt ropes. He wasn't sure where_they came from, but they moved to the imp's unspoken command, wrapping around Maji's wrists, pulling them back and binding them to the rear legs of his writing table. Maji groaned as Xinthix _hefted his legs up, elevating the kobold's ass towards the ceiling. The imp stepped onto his desk with him, snapping two claws with a little spark of magic.

Xinthix smiled down at Maji as he lined his thick cock up with the kobold's still gaping, cum-drooling hole, before he simply pushed_himself back inside. Maji couldn't help but _groan as Xinthix sank back into him and bulged his gut out so much that he could see the bump in his lower belly. With his familiar slotting himself home into a mating press, Maji's arms bound back behind his head, the kobold's cock gave a shaky pulse.

Then Xinthix grinned and pulled himself back out... before HAMMERING his cock home so hard that Maji squealed. He pulled back again until just his crown was pulsating inside the kobold's stretched, aching hole.

"Don't worry, Master," Xinthix crooned, delighted in the noises he extracted from the kobold. "I just put a silencing spell around the whole room. No matter how loud you get, we shouldn't be disturbed for hours."

The imp leaned forwards, then wrapped a hand around Maji's slowly hardening cock again as Maji looked up, his chest heaving for breath.

"But how about we test it out and make sure?"

And then Xinthix humped home all over again.