Reoxxan at the Exhibition 5

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#86 of Tik Tik's Tower

After finally being discovered, Tik Tik and Reoxxan think its time to regroup with Parriquaz, but what has the kobold gotten himself into?

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Reoxxan scrambles to his feet, pulling up his pants without much cleanup, his face redder than usual as he blubbers through his conversation.

"M... my apologies for the interruption," he says. "W... we didn't mean to cause any worry, trouble, or anything."

The guards raise their staves, surrounding the two with unchanging sternness on their faces.

Tik Tik rolls her eyes, snapping her fingers. Magical energy wraps around her, and she floats to her feet, the cum stains disappearing and the clothing moving back toward her. She drapes herself in her cloak, her eyes glowing with magical energy. "Now, now, you now want make Tik Tik angry, do you? Tik Tik special guest and cannot be treated bad."

The guards take a step back, looking at each other. They lower their weapons and step aside.

Reoxxan blinks but then leans closer towards one of the sentries, only to exclaim. "They're automatons! How fascinating!"

"Not nearly as good as I've seen before," Tik Tik says, strapping her footwear. She wiggles her toes approvingly. "Simple sentry models, nothing more. But we must make ourselves presentable. After all, I'm due next for presenting, and everyone saw us up here in such a disheveled state." In no time she's fully dressed and presentable, skipping down the hall past the guards.

"Present... wait, you're presenting here in the center stage?"

"Didn't I mention that?" Tik Tik asks, spinning around. She reaches into her pocket and produces from it a small glowing device. "Everyone wants to hear about my technology and how it works, but I'll let you in on a little secret since you're so cute."

Finding himself dragged along her route by his curiosity, Reoxxan keeps quiet and listens, pulling from his pockets a notepad.

"The original prototype of my teleportation device requires a god-granted artifact and the sexual energies equal to that of a very horny djinn. But, with the right equipment, time, and resources, it can be made into something the world can use!"

"Teleportation for all, and not just for the highest-class of spell-casters? Tik Tik, even we dragons have limited capabilities for such a thing. You're going to be making a lot of people happy... and many more upset."

Tik Tik snickers, pocketing her device. "Why should I care? Once the secrets are out in the world, then there will be no way for people to unlearn them. An idea will travel forever. Slower than teleportation, but certainly." She stops, sniffing the air. "And ideas are the greatest form of immortality.... And... do you smell that?"

Reoxxan wrinkles his snout and frowns. "Smells like someone else has been having some fun."

"I'm glad you too can recognize kobold cum. Come on! Let's find out whose it is!"

Tik Tik scurries down the hall, and Reoxxan pockets his notes, following the kobold to greater discovery.

When they reach the locked door, they hear the grunts of exertion and the mrowling wails of delight coming from within. Tik Tik snickers, rubbing her hands together. "Oooh, people are really having fun in there. I wish I can get in on it."

Reoxxan takes a deep breath. "Perhaps it's better if we don't?"

Tik Tik presses her cheek against the door, scrunching her mouth and squinting her eyes. Through the wood, she can hear the grunts of exertion in more detail. She giggles and motions to Reoxxan to do the same.

He cups his hand and leans into it, listening in. On the other side, words become clear.

"Hnnn ggg... I... Parriquaz... nngh... have... nnghh... conquered ggg you!"

"Oooh, you're so vigorous!"

Tik Tik flutters her eyes, staring up at Reoxxan.

Reoxxan frowns and grabs the doorknob. He gets to his knees, peering into the lock. He pulls a toolkit from his pouch and works upon it, undoing the fine intricate metalwork until the mechanism clatters to the floor at his feet.

Tik Tik whistles, dusting away the detritus with her tail, and she opens the door with a flick of her wrist.

The scene before them is of two frozen fuckers, the feline, who is pinned down with her black-furred ass on full display, and Parriquaz, who mounts her, his cock deep into her sex. The two stare at the doorway, frozen at the interruption, save for the quivering legs and thighs of the aristocat and the emptying balls of the kobold, spurting out more of his sperm into her, the cum oozing out between their legs.

"Parriquaz," Reoxan says, squeezing the door. "You... you...

"You fucky the Duchess of Phelideigh!

Parriquaz blinks and then looks down at the woman beneath him.

The duchess pouts, turning her head away. "It's true. Now, our most scandalous affair is known to these two. How can I survive such a sinful situation other than to, oh, aah!?

The kobold mounted upon her and thrusts into her again, his cock hardened as if he hadn't just blown his load into her. "Hehe, I am the great Parriquaz, and I have conquered nobility with my mighty cock!"

Tik Tik clasps her hands together, watching with starry-eyed enthusiasm at the scene before her.

Reoxxan sighs and shakes his head, leaning against the door. "Whatever am I going to do about you, and about all this..."?