Nicola, Maid To The Kobolds, P5: Forty winks

Story by SlinkyPizza on SoFurry

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Nicola requests her captor (of sorts), the hydra Ayrliths, let her return to her mistress. The monster instead keeps her captive in a most naughty fashion and they both gradually drift off to sleep. Nicola joins him in their dreams, they learn more about each other, and they have a whole bunch of sex that’s as wild as the dreamscapes they share.


( #MF, #MFMF, #transformation, #kobold, #hydra, #human, #merging, #sizedifference, #feral, #dreamsex )

The story so far: Nicola the human maid took over the shift of her selma (serpent woman) room mate at a kobold tribe. Selmas lay infertile eggs and produce milk when mated with, and the selma's duties were to feed the tribe with both when the kobolds are spawning. The tribe leader, the dragon Penelri, gave Nicola the womb of a selma to cause her to lay eggs in order to scare her away, but to the dragon's surprise Nicola embraced the experience and served the tribe as if she was a selma. As she mated with the kobolds and laid eggs for them, she fully transformed into an albino python-like selma.

As she was serving the tribe, Nicola was kidnapped by Ayrliths, the hydra head of an allied tribe of kobolds. Ayrliths needed Nicola's help to help feed his tribe while they also spawn baby kobolds, but pride and a liking for playing the villain makes Ayrliths style Nicola's willing service as forced servitude.


Ayrlith snoozed on his back in the clearing where he had been 'defeated' by his tribe. His many heads grumbled indistinctly and his limbs twitched periodically as he dreamed.

Gradually his sleepy, shared mind became aware of a pressure on his belly. That usually meant someone had climbed on him, and was awaiting his audience for something or another.

Ayrlith nearly disregarded the bothersome presence, until his two closest heads caught her scent.

All four hydra heads blinked into wakefulness, and raised into the air to surround Nicola as she lay prostrate before him.

Nicola looked warily up at the huge creature. She was on her knees, with her chest and head pressed down on the ground, or rather, down on Ayrlith's belly scutes. The guards had advised she take this position, the better to sweet-talk their boss and her sort-of kidnapper.

“Ayrlith, I need to return to Penelri's service."

The hydra swivelled a head towards an important looking, elderly kobold in a cloak.

“Selma Nicola has laid seven clutches for us, and fed a great many," the creature said without being prompted, causing Nicola to blush. “The spawning has been a success."

Of all the compliments the maid got for her services, that was easily the most bizarre, yet maybe the best.

“Very good," replied Ayrliths's head that was pointed at the kobold. “You're quite the asset to Penelri," said the two that looked upon the selma on his belly. She wiggled her tail and smiled a wide, snakey grin.

Ayrlith grasped Nicola's tail in a great claw and he dragged her backwards, down his stomach.

“Hey!" protested the selma, weakly, and struggled. Though not quite so hard that her body would fail to line up with his lewdly opening sheath and stirring manhood.

Ayrliths chuckled and played with his prey. He let her squirm away just before the tentacles around the base of his penis got a grip on her. Nicola laughed, ran to his thigh and presented her rump to him, temptingly and tauntingly. His claw descended but the selma jumped away from it to his other thigh.

Nicola took in Ayrlith's musky body odour, particularly from his close by loins, and enjoyed how it tugged at her instincts, made her feel tingly under her tail. She had mated several times in the last hour but her selma body just kept coming back for more, and there was so much to enjoy here…

The hydra's four heads snaked out and he herded the wayward little reptile back towards his crotch. Finally, Nicola tried to jump over his groin but his tentacles whipped out and grasped her arm. The snake woman gamely wrestled against the squirming limbs as they fastened themselves to her abdomen and legs, and manoeuvred her around into a mating position. The selma panted with exertion and lust as she willingly gave in, opened her thighs and lifted her tail.

“Mmmmhhhh…" She squirmed with passion as he casually pulled her pussy onto his thick, firm length.

“Penelri will look for you, and we will bargain for your release," said the hydra, grinning. One of his heads betrayed a slight nervousness. He was playing a dangerous game against a powerful dragon, but that was her fault for being so _good_ at angry sex.

The monster buried his manhood to the hilt inside the Selma's thirsty pussy, penetrating her cervix and pressing his tip against the roof of her womb.

As Nicola screamed with pleasure, Ayrliths' heads lay back and he returned to his doze.

“Hey. What?"

Nicola wriggled atop him, stuck and panting with frustrated sexual need.

She tried to rouse the monster by writhing about his manhood, but he was softening inside her.

“Rrrrhhhh…"

The selma collapsed and laid her underbelly along Ayrliths' own. And noticed that she was still being pulled backwards. The hydra's manhood was returning to his sheath, and dragging her in with it. Nicola watched with perverse fascination as her feet and tail were gradually swallowed up into the creature's moist, warm fleshy groin.

Nicola wiggled her toes in the comfortable depths. She let herself be drawn into his male, musky parts. As her loins disappeared into him, Nicola's eyes fluttered sleepily. Her many exertions caught up with her. She relaxed utterly and just enjoyed the tugging sensations of his sheath as it gradually swallowed her up, the gentle but deep pulse of the hydra's heartbeat, the all-encompassing folds of flesh.

“Well," Nicola muttered sleepily, “I guess if I really… have to … wait…"

Nicola looked around at the passengers in the bus. She and her selma room-mate, Rena, were gossiping.

Rena's stop approached. It was unmarked and the snake woman had to ask the driver to actually allow her off. It was the closest the bus or any other vehicle got to the Migration. The selma departed and waved to her friend as the bus pulled away. Nicola looked out of the window with longing at the distant and dangerous wilderness. One day she wanted to follow Rena there.

Nicole stood up and… stared around at the thick, heavy swamp she was now in. Marshy ground sucked at her feet. Funnily enough the water felt comfortable and warm around her toes, reminding her of… something.

Nicola looked downwards and was confronted with sky blue, scaly cleavage mostly tucked inside a primitive looking, leathery shirt. Further down her reptilian frame was a loincloth of the same material and lithe legs which ended in clawed toes that the marshy ground threatened to swallow up.

The girl raised her right hand. It was also a blue claw, holding a spear.

Am I a _kobold_? How'd that happen?

An alarmed chitter came from her left shoulder. Nicola craned her head around, mounted as it was on a foot long saurian neck. She saw a silvery, slinky lizard riding on her shoulder.

“Well, hi there," said Nicola cheerfully.

The lizard pointed with a delicate little claw and the kobold turned her head. Ahead of her was just more swamp. And then a huge crocodile, erupting from the reedy marsh.

Nicola heard herself emit a “skreeeee!" sound. She back-pedalled frantically, tripped on her own unfamiliar legs and fell onto her ass in the muck.

As the crocodile charged her, the lizard leapt from her shoulder at the croc. To Nicola's astonishment their attacker just snatched it out of the air in its jaws and swallowed it.

Nicola felt desperately sad at the little guy's demise. Was he some sort of pet, sacrificing himself for his owner?

She brought her spear up and clumsily aimed it at the monstrous croc, which she noticed had stopped charging. The beast staggered a few steps and started to writhe. Its scaly mass became silvery. Its stubby limbs elongated. Most incredibly, a lump bulged from its neck, which surged forward, squirmed, grew and opened its own eyes and jaws. The beast was now two headed, both heads a mix of lizard and croc.

The monster looked down at the kobold, and gave a friendly “chuuuurrrrr" from its two mouths. Its heavy tail flapped back and forth. Nicola cautiously lowered her spear and the long reptile nosed at her feet. Deciding to trust the animal, she reached out and stroked both his snouts with her blue claws. In return it slicked its tongues out and coiled them up her wrists, soaking her scales with saliva.

“Well, I'm glad I didn't have to use the spear," she chuckled, relieved. “No idea how to anyway."

The beast unwound its tongues. One snout strayed to Nicola-kobold's waist. It snuffled at her crotch through her loincloth. The girl felt his breath tickle her delicate parts around the meagre leather.

“Hah, what are… Hhhhhh…" Nicola felt a surge of sexual need inside her. She had been frustrated since… she couldn't quite remember when, or why.

The marshy ground was quite comfy against Nicola's scaly hide. She unconsciously widened her thighs and laid her tail along the ground under the friendly monster.

Should I be doing this? she wondered. I mean, I'm a kobold now, the usual rules don't really apply. But… a crocodile thing?

The beast crawled forwards over her brightly coloured underbelly. Nicola panted as she felt his thick skin grind against her softer flesh. There was no way she was going to stop this. She untied her little loincloth and undid her shirt as the croc-lizard settled into place, his large body almost entirely covering her.

Nicola could faintly feel the creature's thoughts and emotions. Her pet's long-standing urge to mate with his mistress, at last come to fruition. The crocodile, its primitive mind not phased at all by its transformation, had its hunger subdued for now, replaced with the equally base and urgent desire to rut.

“I hope you're a male," said Nicola. “Though I'm sure we could deal with the alternative."

The beast's genital slit twitched and opened. A warm, slick length emerged and prodded the girl's tail.

Nicola sighed luxuriously. She wriggled down under the beast until his penis nosed at her own soft slit. The creature's two heads grunted and he pressed down onto the kobold, pushing his manhood deep into her. Nicola gasped and squirmed as she was impaled by his animal length. She grasped his sides with all four claws.

“Hhhh… Mmmmmmmmm!"

The croc pulled himself up and thrust down into his mate. His mating strokes were quick and firm, and shoved Nicola's hips down into the swampy mud.

“Ahh, hhh, good boy, _good_ boy!" she gasped, running her claws over the beast's sides as he filled her pussy. The pet in him trilled with happiness and the monster surged into her body harder.

Nicola sank into the curiously warm mud as the beast fucked her. She lifted her head clear and the beast wrapped one of his long necks around hers. He reached an arm underneath her chest and hugged her tightly as he edged towards orgasm.

Nicola, her deep need being sumptuously filled, shuddered as she came first. Her ejaculate gooshed out from between she and her lover, and rinsed her pussy clean of the marshy mire. Her pet shuddered quickly afterwards, his semen spilling deep into her body, warming her insides. The two beasts hugged each other tightly and delighted as she was filled with hybrid lizard croc cum.

Nicola moaned with delight as her pent up sexual frustrations were quenched. Her lover grunted and slowly hauled upwards, sucking the kobold clear of the mud which half buried her.

Nicola looked around the tribal camp. She was riding the silvery crocodile monster, and the lizardy faces of her own kind watched her with surprise and awe. She wore her shirt once more, but her hips remained bare, and oozed her mate's semen onto his ridged back. She felt unaccountably proud and exhibitionist.

In the center of the camp a huge dragon sat, discussing matters with kobold elders. As Nicola and her mount approached them, the creature looked up and grinned.

“A hydra?" rumbled Penelri.

A hydra? thought Nicola. Followed by: how do I know this dragon's name?

Just as she started to remember things about the dragon -

Nicola opened the papers for her exam. The class room was deathly silent, except for the ticking of the clock. Nicola tried to read the questions but the words were indistinct and scary.

Oh god, I don't remember revising! What even is this test?

“Where are we?" asked a fellow student behind her, his voice raising into a panic.

“It's okay, don't worry," said an older, gentle, reassuring, female voice.

Nicola looked around at her noisy classmates. The male was at least seven foot tall and his desk looked ridiculously small in comparison. He was a Komodo dragon lizard man, his body covered in dark grey, thick scales. The woman was a strangely familiar sky blue kobold, and at around half his height she was the smallest being in the class. Everyone else, including Nicola of course, was a human. Everyone wore their school uniforms. The two reptile sapients looked uncomfortable in theirs.

I don't remember there ever being non-humans at my school, thought Nicola. And Why do those two look familiar? Her scale colour… the shape of his face… they're like that hydra.

Hydra? Like from folklore?

“Leaf, what are all these humans doing?" asked the lizard man, nervous despite being larger and stronger than anyone else here. “What's this… thing we're in?"

The kobold got out of her seat and rubbed the large reptile's shoulders and head gently, calming the creature. The teacher and all the students took no notice.

Nicola was starting to get annoyed at all the unanswered questions welling in her mind. It was like being in a fever dream where scenes just randomly shifted…

Hang on, thought Nicola. Am I in a dream?

She concentrated, summoned her memories of all the recent events and dream fragments, and pieced them together.

Yeah! I finished school years ago. I'm a snake creature, in the Migration, currently stuck in a sleeping hydra's manly bits. I can _feel_ him, just a little. Inside me, outside me…

“None of this is real, Sturn,“ said Leaf to the lizard man.

“Yep," said Nicola. The two looked at her.

“You're…"

“Your kidnap victim," said Nicola, with a grin. “This is my dream. You are both the hydra, right?"

Sturn nodded. The kobold chuckled. “You scared us. Well done."

“What is this place?" asked the lizard man, now curious. He prodded a student next to him with the tip of a claw. The boy paid him no heed and continued writing.

“My high school classroom. I'm taking an exam. Doesn't matter which. Hah, it probably represents all of them!"

The lizard man's expression showed he had no idea what Nicola was saying. Leaf looked about as confused, but she attempted to hide it.

Nicola scribbled a giant tick onto her exam sheet and stood up.

“This is amazing," said Sturn with wonder, his tail swishing through the hole in his undersized chair. “Is this your life outside the Migration? This is what's inside those big square things in your settlements?"

“This and other things," Nicola replied. She relished seeing the hydra, or parts of the hydra's mind at least, on the back foot.

Reminded that the creature still penetrated her sleeping body, the girl felt her arousal tingling again. Inside the dark dress of her uniform, her body ached with renewed, sinful need. The selma in human form paced towards the two creatures.

“What is the point of this ritual?" asked the lizard man. “None of this makes sense."

“Some things you'll find quite familiar," replied Nicola. She reached out and grabbed the kobold's bright blue tail.

“Hey," squealed the creature, and scrabbled her claws against the floor as Nicola dragged her backwards.

“Oh you… cheeky…"

Nicola, a good two foot taller and considerably stronger than the reptile, hauled her through the ranks of students towards the front of the classroom. Sturn stood up and shoved his desk away. Nicola paid him no heed and the big lizard watched on, hesitant to intervene and impressed by Nicola's sheer audacity.

You aren't struggling _too_ hard, just like I didn't, thought Nicola. She slid her arms under the lithe creature's knees and back and picked her up. The kobold squirmed and looked up at the girl's face, and saw deep, overflowing lust. Despite her human dream form, Nicola's animal, selma appeal radiated forth. Her arousal was contagious.

“'Scuse me, Mr. Marr," said Nicola as she gently set the kobold onto the exam invigilator's table. The man sitting there glanced at them disinterestedly, then returned his attention to watching the students.

Nicola ran a hand along the little creature's thigh, up and under her skirt. The kobold shivered. Her mouth opened and her tail lolled out. She put up a bit more of a struggle, coiling her tail around the arm and tugging in down, teasing the human who loomed over her. Nicola responded by using her other hand to clutch her own shirt and rip it open, as if the fabric was tissue paper. Her breasts, larger now than they ever were when she really was human, spilled out and hung over the kobold. The creature watched them, mesmerised.

The girl kneaded a nipple and shuddered as it became wet with milk, and drops spattered the kobold's snout. The little creature resisted a little more, then resignedly closed her maw around the soft, pink teat and started to suckle from it. Dream or not, she tasted warm, creamy selma milk. It was a rare, prized treat for her, even now she had become part of the hydra.

“I was you, last dream," said Nicola curiously as she stroked over the kobold's soft blue body and enjoyed the wet sucking sensation.

“Mmm…" replied the creature, happier to drink, not talk. She lay still and docile as the girl tore her shirt off, revealing her underbelly and shallow, firm breasts. Nicola ran her fingers along the horizontal gaps between the reptile's underbelly scutes, where one crossed over her left boob. The kobold grunted around her nipple.

Nicola's fingers delved back under Leaf's skirt. She tore the kobold's panties away from her groin and rubbed her knuckles against the creature's modest, wet labia.

“Hrrrrrhhh…" groaned Leaf, her suckling interrupted for a second as she squirmed against the human's smooth, soft hand.

Nicola delved her fingers into Leaf's pussy and explored her warm depths. The Kobold flexed and let out a soft, submissive “yip" from around the girl's teat, blushing as if she had committed a faux pas. Nicola grinned and slipped her fingers curiously around the reptile's soft, slick passage, looking to make her do it again. Leaf kicked her legs, thrashed her tail and her suckling grew erratic.

Something dived through the window. Nicola looked around to see the silvery crocodile hydra land on all fours among the desks. He looked around the room warily as the swamp's muddy water poured over the windowsill and swiftly covered the floor. Tendrils sprouted from the murk and greenery opened everywhere, even over the busily working students.

Nicola watched the beast as her dream changed around him, and smiled. The human freed her fingers from the kobold's pussy and waved with her slick hand towards the monster. He sniffed the air, made a low rumbling growl and strutted over. Leaf reluctantly let Nicola's wet breast flop out of her mouth and she looked around to see why the girl had stopped masturbating her. She saw the human leading the hydra up onto the table where her prostrate body awaited more pleasure. Leaf squealed with surprise, but wagged her tail, as did the monster, who nose-bumped her tummy.

The Kobold turned over onto all fours and lifted her tail invitingly. The hydra, sniffing his mistress' arousal, quickly climbed atop her blue scaly back. His lengthening manhood prodded her rump until Nicola gently lifted it and aligned it with the kobold's inflamed, soaked pussy.

Both monster and kobold yelped as the male penetrated his mate. Nicola watched the silvery hips slide firmly against the kobold's blue, scaly ass, The hydra heads squirmed with pleasure, until one glanced at Nicola's exposed breasts. Suddenly his maws lashed out and they closed around Nicola's boobs. She gasped with surprise and fear, but soon felt the delicious suckling sensation as the beast drank her warm, thick milk. Nicola squealed with delight and rubbed the monster's throats.

The human took in the mating show and let her other hand strayed to her own skirt to rub against her crotch. Then a large shape loomed behind her and the lizard man's powerful claw ran against her hand.

He clutched at her skirt and panties, and effortlessly ripped them away. The human, not embarrassed at her sudden nakedness, smiled and looked up at his jugged face just above her own. She opened her legs and leaned over the table a little more. The lizard man grinned toothily. He was already naked, his uniform discarded on the floor behind him. He pressed his bare groin against the girl, where she felt his sheath twitching against her skin.

The lizard man's erection slowly slid from his scaly sheath directly into human pussy. Nicola moaned appreciably while his claws gripped her shoulders and his stiffening manhood seeped into her passage. She pushed her hips backwards onto his loins.

The Komodo withdrew and thrust his length in again, pressing his whole body against her smooth, fleshy, human form. Nicola squealed with delight from the lizard man's thrusts. Her breast pushed against the hydra's mouths as they greedily guzzled the milk from them.

All four grunted and moaned with contented pleasure as they rutted. Nicola bucked backwards onto the male's length as she lactated into the hydra's greedy mouths. She took in the rich, filthy scents of sex as they mixed with the marshy smell from the swamp that had weirdly made its way into her dreamscape. The girl was in pure, sinful bliss.

As Leaf and the hydra continued to mate, the kobold's flesh started to melt into his monster's front. Their scaly hides combined and their colours leached out into the other's bodies. Inside their joined flesh, their muscles flexed and twitched as they knitted together The kobold's pussy sealed with his shaft, and her body was gradually pulled up into his own. The combined beasts growled as one as their three heads transformed and gained each other's traits. The monster now looked more like he was humping the air, especially as the expanse of flesh at their combined groin bunched up into a new scaly sheath and a thick, engorged, curved, horn-like penis slid free.

Nicola watched the merging with an almost perverse fascination, clouded with her approaching orgasm. Still, she dimly noticed her mate was ready to fill her. He gripped the tightly at her shoulders and anchored his cock deep into her body. Nicola pressed backward, feeling his manhood twitch, eager to receive his seed. The two shuddered together as the Komodo man spilled his cum into her. Nicola fell limp against him and relied on his strength to keep her in place as she climaxed, her pussy gushing their fluids down her thighs.

The heads that were suckling her teats slipped off, milk dribbling down their throats, and they joined the third head that used to be Leaf's in roaring with his climax. The monster thrust his groin against the table and gushed his cum over it. The human, despite being deep in her own climax, managed to run a hand over his marvellous, sinuous, larger form as underneath his scaly skin the consuming of Leaf into their new form completed and she became one with the hydra.

The three headed beast shook himself, stretched luxuriously, climbed off the table and batted it away with a swipe of his huge silvery blue tail. The dream teacher fell backwards on his chair and, without reacting in the slightest, simply collapsed out of existence.

Nicola panted in the aftermath of orgasm. She remained leaning back on the sturdy lizard man's solid chest. The Komodo passed a claw through her hair tenderly.

“What's it like being part of a hydra?" asked the human, to the head that used to be Leaf's.

All three heads paused, deep in thought. The creature absently carved a ragged groove into the table's surface with a claw nail.

“Power, to protect my tribe," said what used to be Leaf's head, eventually.

“Oneness with my mistress," said another.

“Reason, intelligence, understanding," said the third. “Not just a dumb animal."

“Togetherness with my beloved," said the lizard man behind Nicola.

“Well, I guess so," said the human with a smile.

The hydra reared up and towered over Nicola and her Komodo mate. The heads surrounded them both.

“I know, that's more like _why_, not _what_," said all three of the monster's heads, together. But 'why' is easier. What does it feel like? It feels like… us. It feels normal, to us. We are _me_."

“Uhhh…" started Nicola.

The hydra's heads laughed. He reached out with claws the size of Nicola's whole torso, and picked up the girl and her Komodo mate, laid back into the swamp and rested them atop his loins. Nicola realised she was back in the same prostrate position atop him as she was before she had fallen asleep, but now there was a lizard man covering her human flesh with his own. His limp manhood remained inserted in her slick, pleasantly full pussy.

Nicola enjoyed the warm, comfy sensation of scaly bodies all around her. As she did, she noticed the hydra adjust himself. His manhood slowly twitched and arose, so close as it was to Nicola's soft, ready body.

“Hmmm… what are you up to?" she asked with a cheeky smile. The hydra didn't answer with anything more than three grins of his own. The monster's penis tip pressed against the lizard man's sheath - and slowly penetrated into it, the flesh smoothly melting together. Nicola gasped as she felt the limp length within her swell with the hydra's erection, like the lizard man's penis was a condom being stretched around the monster's huge reptilian cock.

“Hhhhhhh…" groaned the lizard man as his length was subsumed into the hydra's own. He pressed his claws into the giant beast's firm stomach, where they slowly sank in and the hydra's scaly underbelly melded to his wrists.

Nicola squirmed between the two creatures as she felt the length inside her doubling in size. She pressed back against it and wiggled her hips against the beasts teasingly. Sturn rested his tail along the hydra's underside and soon it started to sink into the monster, along with his feet.

Nicola watched and felt the creatures combining all around her. The monsters were like soft clay to each other, yet against her they were strong and firm. The lizard man's knees and arms were next to be drawn in and the human was now tightly yet comfortably fixed in place. She felt his groin tentacles Writhe forth and gently caress her thighs and the thick penis within her start to withdraw, then piston back into her.

The Komodo's features smoothed out and became indistinct, while the hydra grew. Soon the pouch of flesh that had been Sturn enclosed the human completely, save her her head. Nicola writhed as much as she could within the pocket of moistening, thick scaly flesh, to please the amorphous, merging mass around her as she served as the eager receptacle of their thrusting manhood. Every inch of her body was being teased and groped and the girl quickly found herself shuddering with oncoming orgasm. The way her squishy, sweat-soaked enclosure spasmed indicated that the complete hydra, Ayrliths, was about to do the same.

The monster bellowed with all four heads while Nicola screamed with her own climax. The beast's penis sank into her womb and drenched it in semen, until her stomach swelled and her pussy erupted with cum. The pouch rapidly filled with his warm goo.

Nicola wailed with pleasure as the creature's sheath convulsed and pushed her upper half free. She was birthed wetly onto Ayrlith's tummy, half dangling out of his groinal sheath. Nicola lay there panting, in bliss.

The girl smiled and contentedly. She sighed happily, opened her eyes and looked around herself.

She and the hydra were back on the beach. Everything felt… real… she was sleepy. But she had woken up. The sun was setting, showing that she had slept until late evening.

Ayrliths' large scaly heads craned around to look upon Nicola. He looked a little surprised and curious.

Nicola looked back at her slick serpentine body, covered as it was in hydra cum and her own disgorged milk. She looked _much_ more snake-like. Her hips and legs were gone, absorbed into her much longer and bulkier tail. Her pussy had moved a couple of feet down her tail. She was twice as long as she was when she had gone to sleep.

The transformations hadn't stopped at her becoming a selma. They were continuing. They were turning her into a snake.

Uh oh…