Prakibak and Tik Tik
#46 of Tik Tik and the Tournament of Pleasure
After having not seen Tik Tik in quite some time, Prakibak resolves to have some alone time with the kobold to let her know how he feels.
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The two kobolds stand in the middle of the earthen chamber alone together. One is Prakibak, the Digboss of the Dragon's Heir, and the other is Tik Tik, their queen's closest advisor and Herald of the Tournament of Pleasure. The two of them are as naked as the kobolds were all that time ago in a tunnel under their home. "So," the pink wizard says, swishing her tail back and forth and stepping around the larger, red male. "You want to show off the moves Ashlynn taught you? What's the matter? Do you not like it when I take control?"
Prakibak sneers at that taunt, showing off his sharp teeth. "Oh, I owe you a good old fashioned fucking after that humiliation you put me through. Do you know how messed up my life has been since you..." he gulps, a shudder running down his spine.
Suddenly, Tik Tik is upon him, standing at his side, arms wrapped around his scales, and head pressed against his shoulder. "Oh, do tell. I've had many stories, but I hardly hear any of yours." She moves her hands downwards, stroking over his rough scales and down between his legs, fingers playing towards his slit with the member already poking out from underneath.
He snorts, pulling himself out of her grasp, getting down upon his knees, wrapping his arms around her body, pressing his snout up between her legs.
Tik Tik squeals at that, feeling the tongue plunge down into her body, licking at her sensitive areas. It isn't an unknown feeling to her, but to have Prakibak take and taste of his own volition, that is what makes this all the more special.
He pulls his mouth free after giving her a healthy lashing of his tongue, running his muscle over his teeth and mouth. "I'd tell you, but that's not the stuff you want right now." He yanks her down, bringing her face-to-face with him, his length hard and poking at her wettened core.
Tik Tik drapes her arms over his shoulders, her eyes narrowed, her mouth agape.
"It's been too long..." he growls, his own eyes fluttering. He then leans in, locking their mouths together in a tight kiss. Scales rub against scales, tails entwine around tails, and Tik Tik finds her way to slide over onto his cock, letting his kobold member bury itself deep into her.
She pulls from the kiss, panting as she rides him, scratching at his shoulders. "A... Ah... you must... m... make so many happy..."
He grits his teeth, shaking his head. "It... It doesn't matter. Not unless it's you..." he groans.
She pats his cheek, holding him in place and staring at his eyes. "Prakibak," she says, holding still over his member, holding him hostage.
He stops thrusting up into her, staring with large blue eyes into her blue eyes. "Prakibak, you can't be so focused on me. You have to do things for yourself. I can never settle down with just one partner. You know this."
Prakibak turns his head away, murmuring, letting go of her. She grabs his hands and guides them back to her waist. "Can you now enjoy this as friends?"
"I... I don't want to be just friends, Tik Tik!" Prakibak says, squeezing her. He thrusts again, getting a gasp out of the kobold. She wasn't expecting him to take such an offensive stance. He leans forward, pressing her against the ground, taking over this situation.
"You showed me that sex isn't all about physical pleasure!" he grunts, thrusting into her, letting her slide against the ground. "You taught me that there are deeper connections between members of a tribe! You taught me that we can learn and love and be loved!"
Tik TIk clasps his cheeks, her eyes half-lidded, her mouth agape. She digs her heels against the ground, letting him thrust away into her.
"I've fucked so many kobolds since you. I've grown to love and, nngh, be loved! Aah, Tik Tik, no matter what... nnnngh, I love you the most!"
He throws his head back, crying out in a desperate release.
Tik Tik shimmies a bit out of the way, letting the remaining jizz shoot against the floor.
Prakibak stares at the stuff that escaped, staining her thighs and the ground, even as she squirms out from under him.
The wizard mutters an incantation, waving her fingers over her womb.
"W... what's that...?" Prakibak says, finally catching his breath. "Did I... do something wrong...?"
"No, not at all," Tik Tik says, taking a hand and patting him on the head, scratching behind his horn. "I love you, Prakibak, and I love all of my friends in different ways, but I can't settle down for one person, and I can't let a kobold come inside me without adequate precautions.
"What... what do you mean?"
"I've found a spell," Tik Tik says, "One that gives lady kobolds the freedom to have as much sex as they want without fear of having to lay fertile eggs. With this, more kobolds can leave the tribe lands without having to worry about laying an egg with a new life in it. You see, if I were to be with a live egg, I would have to remain here, or abandon the chick on the road.
Prakibak frowns. "I... I never thought of... of that."
"No," she says, nuzzling against his cheek, and she wraps her arms around him again. "It's okay, though, because I know you don't mean any harm.
He nuzzles back against her. "But you would admit a chick with us as its parents would be a great leader among kobolds."
"Your resolve is one reason I love you, Prakibak," Tik Tik says, giving him a gentle kiss. "But it's also why I can't stay with you."