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Story so far: Nicola the human maid took a job with a kobold tribe and their dragon mistress. Given the ability to lay infertile eggs, she feeds and pleasures them during their spawning time.

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Having helped a kobold give birth, and taken the seed of her mate, Nicola felt a strange sense of kinship with the scaly little creatures around her. She now smelled of their sex, much like many of them did. Maybe they noticed that too, as the lizard folk acted more relaxed around her.

The human looked around for more opportunities to be of service. She chuckled to herself, thinking how the things she actually learned from her hospitality training courses were no help at all to a beach of horny kobolds.

I also feel… oh my…

Nicola's stomach was swelling against the belt on her dress. Her walk became a stagger as she felt very, very full. She rubbed her now taut stomach and felt soft, distinct lumps within.

Maybe when I was mated that… set things off…?

She collapsed near a circle of lounging kobolds. A naked, lithe selma, one of Remi's species, was attending to them. The creatures all looked at the human as she groaned and lay on her back. Nicola cradled her belly through her apron, felt it swell like a balloon against the fabric. She urgently grabbed at the apron strings and pulled the knot free. She threw the apron away and hitched up her skirt.

The selma walked around her and kneeled down above her head. She looked similar to the kobolds, except a little taller and more snake-like than lizardy, with more ample breasts, and humanlike fingers instead of claws. This creature had the markings of a rattlesnake. She smiled, flicked her tongue and gently lifted the human's upper body and rested it on her mottled green knees. Nicola peered up between the creature's breasts and smiled in thanks, then looked down at her body, on show to all the reptile people around her.

Nicola's belly was a dome, filled with fluids and firm lumps. Further down she could just about see her crotch, now hairless, glittering with slick wetness. The area around it looked somehow more yellow? She rubbed her hands over her bulbous belly and fingered around her labia. Her yellow skin felt strangely, smoothly textured.

Nicola groaned as she felt a pressure deep inside her womb push at her cervix and gradually breach it. Warm liquids filled her already slick vaginal canal and mixed with kobold sperm before spilling out onto the sand. She gritted her teeth against the sharp pain and pushed the first egg fully from her womb and into her vagina. With another push her labia opened. Nicola panted and looked upon the lewd sight of her vulva, swollen and bulging around the smooth, leathery orb peeping from within. Nicola took a little more time to ready herself, then squeezed her muscles firmly and ejected an egg onto the soaked ground. The passage of the large, strange shape through her pussy sent her almost to climax.

The kobolds surrounded Nicola's prone body. The human groaned, raised her hips and closed her legs a little, coaxing the second egg into her birthing canal. A pregnant kobold reached her snout forward, coiled his tongue around the girl's wet egg and swallowed it whole with an indulgent smile.

Nicola kicked her legs and squeezed another egg through her passage, followed quickly by the third and last. She closed her thighs a little, opened them wide and pushed with her pelvic muscles. Egg number two poked rudely out of her crotch, then dropped onto the ground, sending Nicola into a gasping orgasm. Through the convulsing waves of pleasure she teased the last egg forth and birthed it atop the other. As she orgasmed she felt nimble little claws grab onto her legs and tug her shoes off, followed by her socks. The kobolds picked up her eggs, stole them away too, and ate them greedily.

The selma grinned down at the human and licked her girl's brow with her forked tongue.

“You're doing well, human," she said in very passable English.

Nicola smiled at the approval through the panting and intense sensations, and slowly closed her sore, slick thighs.

A couple of slightly larger kobolds came over. They were two of the ones that had arrested her when she came to the camp.

“Mistress Penelri requires your attention," one said in even better English than the selma's.

The snake girl gently helped the human to her feet.

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Penelri was thrashing on the ground, fighting with a four-headed dragon-like monster. As Nicola approached the wrestling beasts, she wondered why the kobolds were not defending their mistress.

Ohh… hah, they aren't actually fighting…

Nicola and the guards stood before the great beasts as they gripped, pressed and strained against each other.

The mistress is busy, I guess.

Nicola politely if nervously waited as the hydra hauled Penelri onto her back and pinned her arms with two of his mouths. The beasts grunted and snarled as the four-headed creature continued to pummel his hefty manhood into her foot long pussy. Their tails whipped and flailed until they finally twined about each other.

The two monsters roared from all five mouths as they climaxed. Penelri's wings flailed against the ground as she was filled with hydra seed.

The creatures slowly calmed. Their roars became heavy panting.

Penelri enjoyed the afterglow of sex, content to make her subordinates wait until she was ready. She stroked the hydra's heads, acting a good deal more gently now.

“Aylriths, this is the human intruder, Nicola," said Penelri between panting.

All the hydra's heads turned to look at the girl, unnervingly.

“Intruder?" his mouths collectively said, near-perfectly stitching the four voices together into one. “Maybe you could gift her to me?"

Ten giant eyes watched the human backing away. She felt a slight kinky thrill at being considered a gift, but not so much as to let it happen. Nicola did _not_ like the pause, nor Penelri's thoughtful expression.

“Ha, only joking, Nicola," she eventually said with a fang-filled grin. “She is not yours to take, Ayrliths. She is mine."

Aylriths put on a show of being angry, though it seemed to Nicola to be a little staged. He stood and slicked his manhood free from the dragon, and stomped away. Some of the kobolds obediently followed him.

Penelri chuckled. She remained lying down, and motioned to her scaly minions. Several of them jogged over to her prone body and they started to lick at her nether regions, grooming away the messy signs of sex.

“Nicola, I've heard good things about your performance so far today, “ said the dragon, flexing her claws at the sensations of her minions' tongue bath. “Now, I want to try you out for myself."

“Thank you, mistress. How may I help?"

“Climb on to me, take off that tattered dress, and lie on your back."

Nicola blushed at the command. She dared not keep the dragoness waiting. The human climbed up onto Penelri's moist, warm, gently rising and falling underbelly. Feeling a peculiar, shameful, submissive thrill at following her directions, Nicola pulled off her dress, leaving herself entirely naked except for the mob cap atop her head, and lay her back onto the beast. Her head nestled between the dragon's scaly breasts, while her feet rested on either side of the creature's pussy.

Penelri's inhuman, potent, heady musk from her lovemaking filled the human's nostrils. Her sweat damped her back.

“Is this okay, Mistress?" she asked meekly. Penelri ignored her and reached out a claw. She hung it above the heads of the lizard people grooming her slit. Penelrith took her time, then reached down and plucked up her choice of kobold. He writhed a little, then went limp in the grasp of his dragon. She set him down before Nicola's prone, naked body. The human looked up at him and swallowed. Her heart beat faster. She felt vulnerable, aroused.

Penelrith used her claw tips to tug off the kobold's loincloth. He was already very erect.

“Present yourself to your mate, Nicola," ordered Penelri.

Nicola shivered as she opened her legs wide and revealed her bald, wet vagina to the male. By now the yellow and white mottled markings around it were quite visible and had spread to some of her thighs and rump, and the skin was starting to segment into snake underbelly scutes.

I think I have a selma pussy. And I'm showing it off!

She brought her hands to her breasts and stroked around them, showing the ample, soft domes off to the male. The kobold licked his snout with anticipation, but he remained standing obediently.

Penelri grinned and looked down upon the playthings on her chest. She smelled their desire mixing with her own strong sexual scent and the lingering musk from her hydra friend.

“Yes, Glance. Rut with the human. Fill her with your semen."

The kobold pounced upon Nicola, who readily took him into her embrace. Glance slipped his kobold manhood against Nicola's new vaginal scales, then he pulled his groin back, aimed his manhood and sank it urgently into the human's curiously transformed pussy. They immediately, needily, started to fuck.

“Praise your mistress, Nicola," said the dragon indulgently as she watched and felt them mate on her sensitive underbelly. Nicola moaned and tried to put some words in order as the kobold thrust his penis deep into her.

“Ahh, nhhhh, you're big, and… strong?"

“Hah, a good choice of words for a dragon. Not very ladylike though."

Nicola whimpered as the waves of ecstasy clouded her mind. She cuddled the kobold's shoulders as his neck and head curled about her inviting breasts, and he flicked his wet tongue over her nipples.

“Mmmhhh, beautifuuulllnnnhhh, scales?"

Penelri nodded and looked over herself pridefully.

“And am I generous and kind for adding you to my horde of minions?"

Nicola nodded eagerly, glad for the straightforward question, and for the dragon's acceptance. “Hhhh, yesss, mistress!"

Penelri watched the two little people on her chest mating. When Glance's thrusts became shivers and he held on to his mate tightly, the dragoness grasped Nicola's legs and scissored them around the kobold's hips. While Nicola was making no attempt to resist her, she held them in place as Glance bucked, twitched and inseminated the maid's waiting body.

Nicola felt her pussy fill with wads of kobold semen. She gasped and humped against the creature, who was trapped between her legs with the dragon mischievously holding him in place.

Penelri waited for their squirms to lessen, then nodded with approval at the two. Glance smiled blissfully while Nicola's heart fluttered with happiness and contented pleasure.

“Now both of you stand and suckle from me," said Penelri. “Glance, massage the human's chest to make her gravid more quickly."

They both obediently disengaged from each other. Glance pulled his slick cock free of his mate and he helped her stand up. Both human and kobold unhesitatingly crouched over the dragon's breasts and slipped their mouths over her thumb-sized nipples.

They firmly, audibly sucked at the beast's teats, causing Penelri to shift with pleasure.

Only a little while ago I had never seen a dragon in person before, thought Nicola. Now I'm following her commands. Sucking on her. Laying eggs for her minions. I never imagined this would happen, but I love it…

She closed her eyes and felt her mate's claws settle on and massage her belly. Already the maid could feel movement inside her womb. She recognised the early signs of her becoming pregnant, growing a selma's infertile eggs.

Then she felt a strange, new sensation around her nipples. They tingled and, like her womb, felt curiously full. She rubbed a teat and was rewarded with a pang of pleasure, then was surprised to see it leak white liquid down her boob and onto her tummy.

“Good," said Penelri. “the selma traits are growing in you. My minions can now nurse from you. You're becoming quite the asset to us."

Nicola smiled coyly.

Would I transform fully into a selma, like Remi? What would mum and dad think if they saw me as a snake creature?

Nicola's thoughts were interrupted by the full, urgent need from her swelling stomach. As she started to squat, Penelri curled her long neck and brought her snout to Nicola.

“Get in," she said, and opened her mouth. Her fangs glistened. Her long tongue lay flat.

Nicola gulped nervously. “I-“

Penelri laughed, her breath wafting over the human. “I'm not in the mood to eat you. Consider it a trust building exercise."

Nicola nodded and hesitantly stepped forward around the dragon's breast to her awaiting maw. She climbed in and rested her rump of the dragon's tongue. Her mistresses' mouth was the just about the size of her whole body.

Penelri closed her mouth, causing Nicola to whimper with fear. Her arms, legs and head dangled out from between the creature's lips and the rest of her was enclosed in warm, wet flesh. The dragon raised her head, suspending the human in mid-air. The human felt like she was dangling in a perverse fairground ride.

Nicola felt her eggs jostling inside her and started to push down on them. Her pussy opened up and her birthing liquids spilled into the dragon's mouth. Penelri grunted indulgently and she started to suck at the human's whole body as if she were a sweet. Nicola grunted ferally and writhed as her nipples responded to the suction by weeping milk. She felt the dragon swallowing her fluids greedily.

Nicola felt her body laying her eggs. She barely needed to push, as the dragon's lips deftly guided her orbs down to her genitalia and her strong, wet suction slupped the first one out.

“Mhhhh! Mmmmisstrhhheeeesss…" managed Nicola through pangs of pleasure as fed the dragon with her first, then her second egg. The beast greedily swept her gifts away with her slathering tongue and swallowed them. Penelri noticed Nicola twitching with oncoming orgasm and she lashed her tongue tip into the human's serpent pussy, sending the maid into a wailing, thrashing climax. Nicola hugged the dragon's maw with her arms, pressed her face against her nostrils, and convulsed through her sexual crescendo. With her convulsions came her third and last eggs, obediently emerging from her vagina, almost without pain.

Penelri purred indulgently as she swallowed the human's eggs. She sucked on the maid one last time, then opened her mouth and let her slide to the ground.

Nicola crawled against her mistress's side and hugged her tightly muscled, scaly flesh. She felt quite unafraid as the beast's paw rested atop her saliva-slick body, and stroked her affectionately.