Gonz's Change 2

Story by TikTikKobold on SoFurry

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#89 of Tik Tik into the Wildlands

After a stunning transformation into a thicc lady kobold, Gonz has gotten all sorts of attention!

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Groaning a bit, but picking himself up with no issue, the leader gives her a "thumbs up."

"Did we do something wrong, beautiful?"

"No... no, not at all!" she says, waving her hands frantically. "I'm just not... not used to being so pampered.

"Never at all?" The leader asks.

"No, never!"

"Then, let's give you the full package," he says, standing up tall and nodding to his companions. They work on their own mining belts, undoing them and letting them slip down to the floor, exposing all three to her.

Gonz's heart threatens to explode out of her busty chest, her protest caught in the back of her throat. Here he is, one of her bullies from when she was a young lad, now offering to give her the dick just because she's... she's "Beautiful...?" she repeats in a breathy voice.

'Very..." he responds, and they each slip out of their slits to show off their lengths to her. One is short and thick, the other one longer than that, but the leader's pokes up like a monster.

She gasps at the sight of the impressive shafts. Her own had once actually been longer than at least one of them, but these three were in the more sociable class. Why did they get the females?

She soon finds out as the three climb up onto the bedding. One of them rolls out his tongue, pressing it to her inner leg and sliding up along her scales. The other sits beside her, pulling her into a great hug, his face buried into her tits, and the third sits in front of her face, leaning over her.

"I... I hope this isn't too forward," he says, then leans in, pressing his snout to hers.

Gonz thrashes around, but the other two keep a hold of her, tongue reaching up to her thigh and fingers brushing over her breasts quickly calming her down into the nuzzle, and she returns the gesture, her hands moving up to hold onto his cheeks.

"I... I've always wanted..." she huffs out "to be loved."

A tongue finds itself into her slit, and she pushes her hips up against the tongue. That kobold holds onto her thighs, lifting them up and putting them over his shoulders so he can get deeper into her.

The other rubs over her breasts, his tongue flicking out just at one of her mounds. She wants to feel more, experience more, but there's so much happening at once.

He pulls away from her mouth and she huffs, looking into his eyes with a glazed gaze. "P... please... I, aah, I love this... I want more..."

He shifts up along the mattress, his cock springing high and right by her cheek. "Does this please you, miss?" he asks.

She gulps, but her throat is dry. She never thought she would be admiring such a shaft, but once more she has to ask. "Are you... like that, be... because of me?"

"Look, miss," he says, sighing himself. "I've never done this with my bros around before, but... you're just so... so irresistible. I need you now. I'll do anything for ya!"

Feeling a pressure building up within her, she pushes herself up to her knees and grabs his hips, pulling him in close. "Then... let me..." she licks her lips again, her eyes wavering, her body shivering, "let me try this out.

Gonz closes her eyes, her tongue sticking out and pressing up against the monster of a kobold cock. She brushes the tip of her pink muscle up along the shaft, the taste of soft flesh so strange and unknown. Gonz would have never have done this. Is this because the kobold now sitting here, her body being delved by one kobold while another massages over her body is not Gonz, not at all. This is a whole new kobold, one who has gained so much new confidence. One that has become totally irresistible to the opposite sex. Is this what she was meant to be her whole life?

She slips the koboldhood into her mouth, wrapping her tongue along the shaft as she bobs along it. Her eyes flutter up as she looks at her old bully in the eyes. He doesn't know who she is, who she was. Should that matter? Maybe more than it does, but right now, she doesn't care, she only enjoys the feeling of the attention she's getting. She enjoys that she feels their attention, their love, their lust.

She keeps going, and it's only a matter of time before her womanly folds contract and convulse, sending shocks of pleasure screaming through her body. As her squeals get higher, she pulls herself free of the shaft that she had been attending, only for his own orgasm to erupt as he escapes, covering her face with splurts of his own discharge. She coughs, shaking her head as she tries to catch her breath, rolling over her back, sprawled out and staring up at the ceiling with one eye closed, a dumb smile all over her face.

But even as she catches her breath, the three males loom over her, looking with their adoring gazes as they scoop down and lift her up. "Come, my dear," their leader says. "Let's get you to the baths."

She wonders just how long this spell was supposed to last. When she first bought it, she tried to figure if it were permanent. Now, she hopes desperately that it is.