The Knight and the Kobold, Arc I part 3

Story by tronntronn on SoFurry

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The duo is captured by bat creatures, but what ploy the plucky kobold comes up with to free them...?

The long waited sex scene woo!


(CONTINUED WHERE WE LEFT…)

Reinhardt fell silent, studying the creature that he supposed One-Tooth Jack had set to watch them. It glared at the two captives in the cage, crossing its arms over its... charred, singed chest? Reinhardt recognized the scout that they had encountered earlier. He looked at Boners, miming for the kobold to stay silent.

“Do you have a plan?", The kobold whispered while keeping his eyes on the surly creature.

“Hush. I'm thinking of one", the knight whispered back.

Reinhardt examined the creature more. If it had been set as a guard, then it would have been given the key to their cage--and sure enough, one hung from the leather straps at the bat's hip. He did not want to mention it out loud. He had noticed how good the bats' hearing was when they had given chase earlier, and even now he could see the guard's ears twitching and pointing forward to listen in to their hushed conversation. However, as it glared at the two Reinhardt noticed the way it squinted its eyes. Poor eyesight, he surmised, which would explain the eyeless leather masks the bats had been wearing--they probably were near blind in the sunlight to begin with. He looked to the kobold, first bringing his finger to his lips and then pointing at the key.

Boners nodded. They needed to distract their guard, and unlike the human he knew how to handle guys bigger than himself--an advantage of his well-rounded kobold upbringing! He leaned against the cage, hands hanging from the bars, his small head fitting between them easily.

"Hi! Big guy? Sorry about the earlier, but you kinda forced my hand back there! Any way I could make it up to you?"

He pushed his crotch forwards, his small bulge peeking between the bars, and raised his eyebrows. He felt giddy, from both the tense moment and from the possibility that the bat creature would take his bait.

Reinhardt's eyes widened. "What are you doi-"

He was cut off by a sound from the bat guard. It leaned forward in its chair, sniffing the air as it squinted at Boners. It tilted its head to the side, letting out a questioning growl.

Reinhardt looked from Boners to the bat creature, and back again. "You cannot be serious..."

Boners made a face and shooed the knight away. He started grinding his lower body against the bar, slowly, his malehood touching the cold metal, first on one side of the pole then flopping over to the other.

"Does the big boy see something he likes..?" He murmured, smiling and making a coy eye contact with the beast.

The bat growled quietly, watching Boners for a long moment before craning his head back to look in the direction where he came from. His large ears twitched and turned, listening to the rising sounds that where coming from the main camp. Grunts, groans, sighs of pleasure, and One-Tooth Jack's lascivious laughter. The bat's clawed finger traced along the edge of his leather codpiece, and then he turned to give Boners another look. Slowly, his legs splayed open to show his crotch off to the two captives, and the bat scout let out another growl--a deep, almost sensual purr.

Reinhardt grunted, settling back against the cage bars and looking pointedly away. However his face was growing strangely warm. Boners rolled over, hanging from the pole like a stripper and planted the bar firmly in his ass crack. He grasped it with his butt cheeks and started massaging it, up and down with slow, languorous motion.

"We could have some fun here too, nobody has to know..."

He looked over his shoulder with a lewd expression, his big eyes half closed and tongue peeking between his lips, his fluffy tail whisking excitedly. The bat's expression shifted as it continued grunting and growling; Boners' show was obviously having an effect on him. Reinhardt did not want to admit it, but it was having a bit of an effect on him as well. He spied at the kobold from the corner of his eye, at his hips sliding up and down the cage bar and the small bulge bobbing between his thighs, which made the knight shift nervously and clamp down harder on his own manhood. The kobold's suggestive tone of voice was too much for the man, and against his will he could feel his cock starting to harden behind his hands...

The bat stood up with a grunt, dragging his chair closer to the cage and moving to stand before the kobold. He loomed over Boners, his leather-bound bulge just above eye-level to the little guy. Boners could smell the stench of the bat creature, pungent and musky, sweat and cum and other things lingering in his fur. Boners turned around again and booped the codpiece with his snout, only to pull back leering.

“Oh my, is a big guy like you interested in little me?" He took a step back, crossing his legs and covering his body with his hands in feigned modesty. His perky, wagging tail betrayed its master's real intentions spectacularly. "What you would like to do to me, big guy..?" He grinned, his eyes glittering with an eager smile.

The bat purred, a crooked-toothed grin coming to his own face as he continued rubbing and squeezing his codpiece. Boners could see the leather beginning to strain away from the bat's crotch as his arousal grew.

"I think that's rather obvious", Reinhardt said sneering, but he could not hide the flush that had crawled on his face. Boners ignored him which made the human feel weirdly rejected. Why should he care what the kobold thought!

The bat's clawed finger pointed down at Boners' cloth thong, and he grunted. Boners raised his eyebrows and arms in surprise.

"Oh my, my underwear? What ever a big guy like you could want with it?" He sashayed back to the cage's door, accentuating the sway of his plump hips. "Well if you really want it..."

He presented his back and started slowly unwrapping the knot holding the cloth fast. Loosened, it cloth unfurled easily, and Boners unrolled several layers of the off-white linen wrapped around his loins. He held both ends in his hands, and the last bit he pulled off between his legs, the thong burrowing deep into his crack. Finished, he kept the cloth in his hands before his sex and offered one end to the bat creature looming above him.

"I think you want a sniff, don't you big boy?"

The bat answered with an eager nod, growling and snuffling as he took the proffered end of the cloth. He pulled on it, raising it to his nose and sniffing along its length hungrily. His eyes slipped closed, and he moaned as he he reached the parts that had been rubbing against Boners' sweaty crotch all day, every day, for over a week. He finally tugged the cloth out of the kobold's grip, and balled up the cloth so he could shove his snout deep into the muskiest parts. Reinhardt licked his lips unwittingly as his gaze traveled between the bat creature and the kobold.

Boners shifted his feet, offering a glimpse what laid in between his legs covered in shaggy maroon hair. His manhood was small, about the length of Reinhardt's middle finger and hidden in a loose, hairy sheath. In contrast his testicles were of considerable size, their leathery pouch the size of an orange and their shape clearly defined against a taut skin. He shifted again, and Reinhardt craned his neck to see more before catching himself in what he was doing. The bat, seemingly satisfied with its exploration of Boners' underwear, wound the dirty strip of cloth onto his harness with a moan. Then he looked at Boners making another growling purr, playing with the clasps that held his codpiece in place before finally undoing them. Both Reinhardt and Boners felt a small thrill as the bat slowly pulled the leather away from his crotch, presenting what he had to the two prisoners.

The bat's cock was thick and straight as a ramrod, with a bulbous, puffy head and a wide, gaping pisshole at its end. Along its length bulging veins snaked under the thin skin, and a collection of metal rings pierced its underside--five golden loops in total. The creature's balls hung low between his legs, a pouch covered in dark brown hair and crisscrossed with old scars, laid too neatly to be the result of a battle. A row of metal studs adorned the scrotum, starting from the base of his cock and ending at the underside, little horseshoe shapes piercing the skin. In a similar fashion the bat's pubic mound was pierced too, even though it was harder to see that among the scraggly hair that reached up to his bellybutton. Boners made pumping motion with his hand around the bars, and dangled the lock on the door.

"Mm-hm, let me out and I'll give what you want, big guy..."

The bat looked from the locked door to the kobold, and growled. He stepped forward and pushed his thick cock through the bars into the kobold's face, and let out a needy groan. He chittered and squeaked in his incomprehensible language but he had made his intentions very clear. Reinhardt coughed to catch Boners' attention, and then surreptitiously gestured at the keys dangling from the bat's hip--right in the kobold's reach--but to the knight's dismay he proceeded to ignore them in favor of a much juicier reward...

Boners took the trembling cock in his paws, one hand not enough to circle his fingers around its girth, and felt the heat throbbing through it. His body temperature was as hot as that of a feverish animal. The member was stiff and smelled sour, of old piss and unwashed foreskin, but that only made it more alluring to the keen nosed kobold. He opened his mouth slightly and touched the tip with his tongue, just a little lick, and even that was enough to reward him with a squirt of precum from the profuse opening. It hit him on the mouth and nose, and he licked it smacking his lips. The smells mingled in layers of aromas, some strange others arousing, offering Boners a bouquet of rich flavors which he inhaled deeply.

He ran his hands along the shaft, softly petting the exotic beast. "Reinhardt", he said with a voice husky from desire, "please move to the back of the cage, he won't open the door with you so close in fear of you rushing out."

Reinhardt grumbled in frustration, his arousal at seeing his companion handle such a large, thick piece of meat undeniable any longer. Finally he shuffled back to settle against the bars, letting his legs spread without bothering to hide his own decent sized erection anymore. Meanwhile the bat purred and gripped the bars as he rocked his hips. His pubic mound grinded against the bars as the dirty head of his cock smeared over Boners' nose, leaving behind the rank, pungent stench to fill the kobold's lungs. The bat sighed and groaned, eager for more attention from those soft little hands and that hot, wet tongue.

Boners opened is maw with an 'aaah' sound and hovered it around the cock, his warm breath caressing it with its wispy touch. Ever so carefully he closed his jaws on the taut log and let the puffy cockhead rub against the roof of his mouth as he bobbed his head up and down. His tongue crawled under the cock, licking the dangling rings and teasing the tender skin. He pulled back, with strands of spit clinging to his lips.

"Tut tut, big guy, that's all you're gonna get from me with me still inside the cage", smirking.

His own cockhead peeked from his sheath, a bright pink tip glistening with his natural lube. His sheath had retracted and the strands of hair at its rim were already moist from his precum and stuck together. The bat let out a low whine when he saw that, and looked back towards the camp once more, clearly hesitating. Eventually he pulled his cock away from the kobold's maw with a reluctant grunt and unclasped the key from the strap at his hip. He growled at Reinhardt and Boners, glaring at them while his cock throbbed and drooled a long stream of precum onto the ground. Finally, slowly, he unlocked the cage door, holding a tight grasp on it as he nodded to Boners.

Boners slipped out and glanced at Reinhardt. I got this, he winked, without thinking that the human might not know kobold sign language at all, and then turned his attention to the giant in front of him. Boners licked his lips, his mouth suddenly feeling dry from the excitement. He had not enjoyed himself in this fashion in a good while, and even though the bat creature was their enemy he was not repulsive to him--in fact that he was hostile towards them was turning him on even more. His heartbeat thundered in his ears as he took a firm hold of the monstrous penis again, clasping its base and started pulling the bat creature down to ground.

"Easy now big fella, let me take you for a ride...", he whispered, ever wary that the hulking beast might have a change of heart.

The bat's ears perked up at that, and he let out a soft rumble as he allowed the kobold to guide him to the ground. He finally settled on his taut ass, legs splayed open to allow Boners to settle in between them. The bat was panting from his arousal, his pierced nipples poking out of the singed fur of his chest like diamond-hard pebbles, and his long, thick, whip-like tongue hung out his mouth. Thick globs of drool dripped onto his chest as he purred, deep from his throat, at Boners once more. Reinhardt watched without even noticing that the bat had left the cage door unlocked. His eyes were glued to the pair, the small kobold nestled between the brute's massive thighs as he played with the bat's slick erection.

The bat's hand came to rest between the kobold's ears, but he did not need to encourage Boners to lean over and sniff the cockhead, rubbing his nostrils against it. Its musky, masculine stench excited him, and he needed to taste it, to be coated in that rich ambrosia. His tongue darted around the glans, tasting its unwashed folds and glistening precum, and panted happily.

"Ah you have such a tasty dick, I want to gobble all of it up with my tight ass...", he mumbled into the dickshaft still licking and caressing it.

Boners gathered the pooling precum in his palm and rubbed it on his own cock, mixing the cock drool into a frothy mess, then lathered his asscrack with it, dipping his clawed fingers inside his puckered anus. He moved forwards on his knees, letting the bat's cock rub against his plump belly, then passed over it with it brushing his dangling balls. He rested his hand on the bat's heaving chest and leaned closer, grasping the cock with his other hand behind his back.

“I'm gonna kiss your cock with my ass lips now, but only if you're a good boy. Are you gonna be nice to me and my friend, hmm?" His words tried to be menacing, but they were becoming increasingly slurred from his throbbing ache to be fucked.

The bat groaned with an equal need to fuck. He looked down at the kobold, and rumbled deep in his chest as his enormous hand took a hold of the kobold's thin wrist. Boners could feel the power in the bat's grip; he could snap the kobold's arm like a twig if he wanted to. However, he tugged at the kobold's arm gently, directing his hand to rub over the singed fur of his chest and the charred skin that lay in a few exposed patches. He growled softly.

"I'm sorry about what happened, I truly am. Let me make it up to you...", Boners spoke soothingly.

He took aim, positioning the bat's member to his opening, and soon he could feel the hot touch of its bulging tip against his tender anus. Boners arched his back and relaxed his sphincter, slowly stuffing the thick thing inside him. At first it did not want to fit and simply slid aside, the lubricated cock slipping from his fingers, but he did not give up. He squeezed and pushed the tip gradually into his rectum, the narrow passage tight around its fat tip. Boners gulped and used his hips, pushing himself downwards and the bat's length slowly sunk into him, disappearing between his wobbling thighs. The small kobold trembled with the effort, the heavy thing already filling his insides, and a quick glance revealed to him that he was not even half way in. He took a break, panted, and pushed with more determination, his asshole stretching taut as the massive erection made its way into his guts.

Initially he had felt a jolt of pain at the penetration, but as he became slowly accustomed to the tough, throbbing presence inside his lower part he became more confident and pushed it deeper. His stretched out insides started to feel accepting of the member, enjoying its heft and girth. The weight pressed ever so arousing against his prostate, the tiny gland being squished against the turgid fuck stick. The bat groaned, panted, squeaked, and growled as the kobold's hot, tight passage squeezed around him. He let his head fall back, tongue lolling in pleasure as he drooled on himself. Reinhardt, meanwhile, watched the two move together, not realizing that he was stroking himself. His eyes were locked on to the point of contact between the two, the thick cock stretching the kobold's hole wide as it sank into the little guy. The bat grasped Boners' hips, his claws raking through the kobold's fluffy fur and rasping along the delicate flesh underneath. He looked down at the kobold, his rank breath washing over Boners' face in heaving pants, and his tongue darted out to lick over the tip of Boners' nose.

With a sickening squelch the kobold took the bat up to his hilt. He panted and smiled, then leaned back curving his body. The cock made a clear bump on his belly, below his ribcage. Boners patted the bump, stroking the cockhead through his skin and muscle.

"Oh yeah, you're big, you're really big", he huffed, his breathing feeling more labored now. He took hold of the bat's grasping arms, and started grinding his hips against his lover, with a slow motion of the ocean, his balls dragging along the bat's scruffy pubic mound. "Mm, you're a good steed, I'm gonna ride you until you can't run anymore..."

He picked up his pace, pressing into the bat more heavily now, squishing him with his meaty thighs. His ass made a slapping sound as it humped against the bat's lap. Reinhardt stroked faster, idle fantasies of the kobold's hips rubbing and grinding against his like that mixing with memories of touching his soggy fur and a warm body. He groaned and panted, toes curling as his hand stroked up and down his shaft and rubbed over his his own foreskin-covered head. With a low, needy growl, the bat squeezed Boners' soft, furry hips and took over a little bit, lifting the kobold up his slick shaft with a grunt before slamming him down into his lap. His taut chest flexed as he began to sweat with exertion, which renewed the musky stench hanging around his body. He took deep sniffs of his own stink with a satisfied rumble, and chirred to the kobold riding him. His fat, heavy balls pushed against Boners' plump ass, the metal studs digging into the soft flesh with every hard, slamming thrust.

Boners peeled the bat's fingers off his ass and slapped them away, then pinned him down under his buttocks.

"I'll set the pace!", he hissed between his clenched teeth, and slammed hard against the bat.

He lifted his rear end higher with each thrust, battering the creature trapped in the ride with his slapping ass flesh like a punching bag. He rode the meaty pole inside him like dancer, gripping and squeezing it with his entire torso, his belly muscles clenching around it in a vice-like grasp.

"Yeah, that's a good boy, take it like a good boy", he huffed, sweat beading on his forehead and trickling down his neck and along his back. "Stroke my cock!," he commanded, accentuated with a particularly vicious heave from his body.

The bat was taken aback by the sudden shift, squeaking submissively as the kobold rode him viciously. His hands went to Boner's cock, gripping the short length between his meaty palms and stroking in time with with the kobold's bouncing. It took every ounce of willpower to keep his hips still as Boners slammed himself down onto the bat's cock again and again. Reinhardt groaned and dropped onto his knees, moving closer to the bars of the cage to watch as the little kobold completely dominated the hulking brute that been their guard. The noises of exertion the two were making made his cock throb and spurt a line of pre between the bars as he stroked and squeezed himself. The bat whimpered, laying back on the ground and looking up at the kobold. The thin flesh of his large, twitching ears was deep red.

"Yeah you're gonna make me cum first, tell me you want my hot kobold spooge on your belly!", the kobold barked now, clearly fighting against climaxing from the relentless reaming his soft insides were receiving. He stopped and leaned forwards, planting his hands on both sides of the bat, with the bat's glistening cock pulled halfway out of Boners' meaty embrace. "You want my cum on your needy body, say so!" He spat on the bat's chest, a clear, gooey lump clinging to his hair. The kobold's red, wet rod throbbed in the creature's hands, merely its tip peeking out between his fingers. His sheath was now completely rolled back, and the base of his cock started to swell out.

The bat squeaked and chittered, nodding desperately as his hands flew up and down the kobold's pulsing length. Though he did not seem capable of saying the words, his meaning was clear; he did not just want it, he needed it. Needed to feel the kobold's hot, sticky cum coat his chest and belly. Stain his fur. Mark him. The bat's cock throbbed hard in the kobold's guts as he desperately tried to stop himself from cumming without the kobold's permission.

Satisfied, the kobold relaxed, then clenched and came. Pearly gel squirted from his cock tip, thick and lumpy like rice porridge, three, four lumps of sticky semen squeezed out of him, smelling potently of the product of his testicles. Soon followed more watery jets of cum, pale grey liquid still rich in sperm hitting the bat on his belly and chest. Boners rode the waves of pleasure welling up from his nethers, and smeared his semen on the bat's skin like he was fingerpainting on him. Satisfied, he pulled the bat's cock out of him completely, his loose anus releasing a gush of precum and gut slime that had been trapped by that stopper. Luckily for both of them he had not eaten in several hours, so his insides were squeaky clean. Boners tugged the bat's leg to make him to get up on his hands and knees, then slapped his hairy ass.

"Hey Reinhardt, come over here", he panted with an exhausted voice, and spread apart the bat's ass cheeks showing off his dirty pucker.

"Don't make me a part of your, your... debauchery", Reinhardt grumbled as he crawled out of the cage and stood up with a groan.

He made his way over, cock bobbing with each step, and the bat craned his ears backward and began panting with anticipation. His dirty pucker flexed and clenched, the flesh making wet, sloppy sounds as it pulled against itself. The smell of the bat's ass filled the air, potent, musky and earthy, but Boners did not seem to mind it at all and even Reinhardt had to admit that its raunchiness had an effect on him. The bat looked expectantly at Boners, and glanced towards the bat camp. No one over there seemed to come to check up on them.

"Oh come on, the big guy wants it. Don't you feel sorry for him?"

Boners' cock twitched as he spoke, squirting little jets of clear cum juice on the bat's thighs. He looked at Reinhardt with the most innocent look he could muster. Reinhardt looked down at the panting, moaning beast, and grimaced.

“Have you forgotten that it's one of that...creature's band? The enemy?"

Still, that tight, slightly gaping hole looked strangely inviting to Reinhardt's eyes. He had never been with another man, or anyone really, and starting now with such a disgusting creature seemed like an impossible proposition. However, witnessing the lusty display just mere moments ago had left him more aroused than ever in his life, and being left out of the kobold's and bat creature's sex act had made his heart twinge with jealousy--even though he would not admit that to even himself.

"I saw you looking at us, you were quite enjoying the show", the kobold smirked, "you know you want to take part too..."

He spat on his fingers and kneaded the bat creature's asshole, rubbing the now glistening pucker. It gasped again with a smacking, moist sound as the bat clenched and unclenched his muscles.

"He's warm and ready, just waiting for you Reinhardt..."

Boners ran his other hand along the bat's underside, tugging the cock piercings one by one, each time eliciting a whine and hurried panting from their eager pet. Reinhardt winced and groaned as he watched Boners toy with the bat creature. It had been quite a long while since he had been able to relieve himself, and of course he had been interrupted earlier by this same creature. Perhaps a little bit of payback was in order? And no one back home would ever have to know. Reinhardt licked his lips nervously, feeling the pressing need of his throbbing cock more acutely every passing moment.

"Fine."

Reinhardt sighed, moving forward as he stroked his cock and began rubbing the tip around the bat's pert hole. The tight flesh kissed at his cockhead as he pulled his own foreskin back, and he could not help a moan escaping his lips as he felt the soft, wet touch. Slowly he began to push forward and let his cock sink into the open, hungry passage. The bat sighed and pressed against Reinhardt, happy to welcome him inside his warm flesh. The bat's sphincter was smooth and tight, enveloping the knight's member in a moist, snug caress. His rough hair felt ticklish on the human's bare skin, but the muscles underneath were tough as steel. Reinhardt let out a soft groan, his hands going down to rub over the bat's thighs and up over his scarred, furry back. Eventually, the knight's member came to rest deep in the bat, his balls pushing into the creatures moist, hairy taint, and they both let out long, satisfied groans.

"Feels... good", the knight said softly, rocking himself back and forth within the bat.

Despite his age and position the man was very inexperienced, and the tight, wet, silky heat that engulfed his throbbing member was better than any fantasy. The bat made short chirping sounds, as the pressure from its behind and the kobold's nimble fingers toying with his sex became impossible to resist. He squealed and shot his load in a long arc on the ground, a glistening stream of smelly bat cum. His anus clenched in rhythm with every throb of his turgid cock, massaging the human with its spasms. Boners rubbed his hand over the bat's glans, cum spurting between his fingers. He brought up his cupped palm to taste the sticky broth, then leaned on his back and smeared it on his receding cock, getting it under his sheath.

"Ahh, it tastes good..."

The knight groaned as he watched Boners slowly rub and toy with his softening cock. His own hard, throbbing erection pounded into the bat's clenching hole, and he could already feel himself growing close to climaxing. With a harsh cry, he slammed himself deep into the bat as his cock throbbed and began pumping out its own backed-up load. He panted, grunted, and groaned as electric shocks raced up and down his spine with every shift of the bat's bowels around him.

The three of them laid panting in a pile for a while. The kobold was the first to recover.

"Alright, get up. Into the cage you go", he said to the bat friendly but firmly and tugged his arm.

The creature whined but rose up and started lumbering after the smaller critter.

"You can keep the loincloth as memento", Boners said softly and patted the bat on his tushy, then opened the cage door and ushered the hapless creature in. He locked the door and set the key on the chair in clear sight, but well away from the bat's reach.

"Well, that task is completed. We should run away right about now, don't we?"

Reinhardt stood, trying to compose himself as best he could.

"Yes, let's go."

As he and the kobold began making their way off, the bat seemed to slowly realize what had happened. He shook the bars of the cage and growled out after the two, rising panic in his shrill voice. Reinhardt continued staring straight ahead, not daring to look down at his companion.

"Once we get back to the camp, we are packing up and getting out of this place."

"They raided our camp and took our stuff, we can't go back now."

They picked up pace.

"Well then." The knight took a moment to reflect on the entirety of their situation as he began trotting beside the kobold. Lost in these damn woods, no supplies or even clothes, and being hunted by creatures that wished to take them as trophies for their master. "Oh shit", he mouthed silently.

"We'll figure something out. Trust me, I'm good at improvising", the kobold looked over his shoulder and grinned weakly, "I got ourselves out of that cage didn't I? Let's go!" He tugged Reinhardt's hand, and pulled him into the deep dark of the forest…

(TO BE CONTINUED…)