[RP] The Rattled Snakehole
The rowdy kobold was often loud in the Rattled Snakehole, but surprisingly enough she often got away with it, with little more than a timid telling off from the soft townsfolk. It was why Palla had liked to settle down here; even she was rougher than most of the pussies that lived here, and if anyone did get rowdy she'd just buy them a drink and offer for them to join her! Not to mention, tonight she had just made quite the killing after training a beautiful mare to present herself to her owner at the flick of a finger. Her typical type of work. The money was rolling in, and Stucky, the bar owner, was at least happy that Palla was buying so many drinks and keeping the bar lively... Even if that meant her shouting the lyrics to "What shall we do with the drunken Palla" as she danced and jumped from table to table, only avoiding those that had people sitting at them.
Another, less-tolerant patron was sat nearby, being quite tired of the kobold's usual rowdiness after having had to deal with it for the past few weeks. He gets off from his bar stool and promptly walks over to the dancing reptile. "Miss, I think I can speak for everyone that you dancing around and screaming like a cat having its tail pulled is pretty dang annoying." He said, folding his arms over his chest, keeping a stern look on his face.
The pissed kobold chuckled and turned round, shaking her rear seductively while her tail followed in a drunken delay that didn't look as enticing as she might had hoped. "Aww c'mon stud, dance with me, yeah? You can press your face right against my cute ass if you want, I won't charge you this time!" She said, laughing all the while.
With a low snarl coming from the stallion, he simply picked up the kobold by her hips and flipped her onto her back, practically dropping her onto the table with a thump. "You little whore..." he muttered from under his breath, fishing the buttons on his pants open. Within a few seconds, he had his rather hefty horse cock flopped out and onto her groin, chest and face, practically being as long as her torso. "Sure, I'll dance with you. But it'll be under my rules."
The stallion suddenly pulled back, pressed his flared cock up against her little pussy and popped himself inside... Then slammed as much as he could in, stretching her cunt to its absolute limits and bulging her stomach out painfully, while already having punched his way through to her womb. The rest of the bar was eying the show that suddenly took place, but didn't seem to intervene in the slightest, in fact, they seemed happy that someone was doing something about her for once.
The loud whore seemed surprised that someone was finally doing something about her, and in the public eye too. She was drunk, but not brain-dead. She struggled in a drunken stupor, her weak, flimsy little body being nothing in comparison to the sturdy, well-built stallion now shadowing over her. She was hit with the thick, unwashed musk of the meaty horse cock much like it hit her face, literally, making her blush and chuckle, thinking it'd just be another hot rut, only this time even hotter with all these losers watching. Then, he pushed it in. She shouted and cried in agony, feeling her soft, beautiful pussy, even well-worn as it was, stretch and tear from the brutal spearhead the horse cock made inside of her pretty little sex, forcing her to gasp while she felt it literally bulge in her stomach, all from that one push. She squirmed and cried out unintelligible nonsense, feeling her body stuffed full of horse cock in the worst way possible while everyone else simply watched.
The constant, rough pounding of the horse's powerful hips sent his plump, fat cumpouch ramming into her butt with each thrust he so generously gave to her. He railed her as hard as he could from the get-go, showing no mercy to this drunken reptile's soft snatch. He couldn't help but love her screams of agony, it was way better than her 'singing' anyway. He slowed down a bit suddenly, pulling out of her torn cunt, which was no doubt bleeding from the horrific rut he gave her... Only to suddenly push inside her little puckered hole, this time much more painful than the other hole. He pushed and pushed, wrecking her guts and her organs the further in he got, until the kobold suddenly went stiff around his cock, as he literally wore her now, keeping himself there for a few moments before pulling out again... This no doubt put an end to her, but just to be sure, he grabbed his six-shooter, pressed it up against her forehead and pulled the trigger. And with a loud snap, her brain was scattered on the table, holes stretched to horrendous proportions... And a fat load on her entire body as he simply finished himself off by jerking his fat member. "Phew!... That should take care of that. Sorry about the mess, keep, I'll help clean up and pay for the table."