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Throughout the kingdom's capital city where bazaars and markets bustled upon streets of stone and gravel, a thief made a game of taking from the wealthiest of traders and nobles. Tailors and jewelers found their silk and gems gone, nobility found their coin taken from their manors and their businesses vandalized. At the very least this thief left behind gold when loafs went missing from carts of bakers. The thief had begun their rampage from the outside of the city, taking from simple carts and merchants and working their way inside the city, deeper and deeper until only the places closest to the king's own castle were threatened. Knights were dispatched from the crown's gates to find the thief, but even they were stumped, though the hidden meaning and connection behind the victims was clear. Night fell on another day and knights were placed around only the most valued of places, in other words around the manors of nobles that paid the highest price to the king for protection. One knight in particular stood just outside the walls of a manor by a tree, eyes closed and arms crossed, black hair smoothed back. He grumbled about his lot in life, about the king and nobility together. From the darkness behind a barrel near the walls bright orange eyes watched with some intrigue, a tail lashing at the stonework floor.

The knight muttered and mumbled curses against the crown underneath his breath, "The king is a damnable fool. There are more important things than thieves taking from criminal nobles..." Leaning back against the tree the knight snorted a small tired smile forming, "Perhaps...Perhaps the thief is one of our own knights, it would be more profitable to work as a thief and perhaps more honorable than this."

Those orange eyes flickered for a moment with curiosity, a fang filled grin gleaming in the darkness as the very thief that harassed nobility and traders alike appraised the knight’s words. She had been tracking the movements of the knights for some time now, staying one step ahead of them and spying on each individual, she didn’t need her magic to fool them. For the most part they never got any close and weren’t too interesting, except for perhaps this one. So he was tired of the king's corruption and mistreatment of the knights? Perhaps the thief could use this. Krona had been taking from only the worst offenders of the city, as a challenge to her own abilities and to feed herself on the ill-gotten gains of drug lords and slavers. The knight couldn't have known of all the crimes, but he had a good head on his shoulders and seemed rather tired of the crown. If Krona could convince him, perhaps she would have a valuable ally, and a way into the castle's treasury. Carefully she padded from the darkness and into the dim oil lamp light by the tree, her voice coming out just high enough for him to hear, "If you're looking for the moral high ground, perhaps thievery in this city is your destiny."

The knight turned, drawing his sword and pointing it in one fell motion at the neck of a cream scaled creature that looked like a bipedal lizard, a kobold. Krona's eyes widened as she froze. He had a good head on his shoulders yes, but he was still a servant of the realm for now, and a very wary man with a good sword arm by the looks of it. For a moment they stood in silence before the knight broke their stare down with his words, "Moral high ground?" He then snorted sword lowering, the oil lamp's flame flickering against his tan skin, "I take it you're the thief?"

Krona smiled and mimicked a polite curtsy, bowing her head as she introduced herself, "Krona the kobold and master thief." She then turned her gaze to his eyes, her own twinkling, "And I couldn't help but overhear your gripes with this kingdom and this city."

For a moment the knight's hand twitched and Krona feared her neck would be spilling scarlet life onto the stone beneath them, but instead his lips quirked up into a curious smile his hand still clutching the sword as he replied in a dry tone, "Yes, but as a loyal servant to the realm my gripes are not important, even should slavers take people in broad daylight, if drugs are peddled like sweets." He breathed out, a short bit of frustration showing in his face as he spoke, "So long as my king tells me to turn the other cheek I must serve and work like a trained hound."

Krona ignored the sword and took a step forward, extending her hand up to the servant of the realm, her eyes locked with his, "You're wasted on the realm then. Come with me. I've got a cart ready to leave with a friend tomorrow night, but I'd like more company...and a capable partner."

Krona didn't flinch as the knight moved his sword, her lips pulling back into a smirk as she watched him sheathe his blade to take her hand. His grip was strong, but warm in her small hand. He could have crushed her hand and done any number of things, but he didn't, her instincts had led her to a proper treat. The knight spoke in a hushed tone, "And the catch?"

The kobold thief chuckled, her eyes glinting with predatory hunger, "The catch? We do one final take...and with your help I'd like to sink my claws in the king's hoard."

The knight knew that such a thing would earn him an execution sentence and possibly whatever other terrible things the king could think of, but at the same time it was something exciting. He would strike back at the authority that had mistreated him, that had mistreated the people, and he would get a chance to leave this forsaken town and actually do something with his life. Traveling as a thief with a kobold and one other person. It would be better than staying here and turning a blind eye towards the corruption. Taking a breath he gave her hand a grip and nodded before speaking, "Knight Caddious Fredrick, call me Cadd...partner."

Krona grinned and tightened her own grip on his hand, nodding her approval as she chirped happily, "Well then Cadd...partner, let's make a plan."

Their plan was fairly straightforward. The castle guard's entrance would be left open, and while the rest of the knights and guard enjoyed a sudden extra rationing of whiskey and mead, Cadd would be the only dutiful knight keeping strangers and possible intruders at bay during the festivities. Cadd had assured Krona that the filth that belonged to the crown would gather all for a chance to celebrate and shirk their duties, so the plan seemed sound enough.

Krona showed up at the door with a black cloak hugging around her body, her tail hanging limply from underneath. She had expected Cadd to get cold feet, but there he had been at the castle wall, door held open for her like a true gentlemen a small smile touching his lip, at the very least it seemed like he was having some amount of fun with betraying his oaths. The guardhouse had a few tables and chairs here and there, with a few racks full of rather dangerous looking weapons. Dancing flames upon the walls lit the room in orange swathes. Off in the distance she could hear the sound of men laughing and glasses hitting the floor, no doubt either in the courtyard or the guard's quarters. With a small smile she appraised her partner who was dressed in casual tunic and trousers with his sword at his belt, giving him a quick nod, "Good work. I figured all castle swords would be like...well, like you."

Cadd snorted, speaking quietly as he shut the door, "No...They're mostly drunks taken off the street and given swords. Cheaper that way since most of them wouldn't have standards."

Krona chuckled and had been about to give a witty remark when her head turned suddenly to see a man in heavy plate stained purple and reeking of alcohol stumbling inside, "Hey! Caddy...the hell is that? Is that...fuckit...uh...a kobold?"

Before Cadd could gut the man she leaned upon her partner and giggled, an arm coiling around his hips as part of the act and partly to stop him from drawing his blade. Her cloak flew aside to reveal the curve of her hips, her eyes half lidded and watching the drunk guard pretending to be abashed as her hand touched the cloth of Cadd's crotch, her fingers feeling through them gently, as she would to tease a lover. Cadd caught on quick enough and his hand moved to push aside more over her cloak so he could touch her shoulder. Underneath her cloak she wore little more than a belt and a frail piece of cloth covering her genitals. The guard's cheeks seemed to go from a small bit of red to full purple and his eyes widened bright in surprise his mouth hanging open before he bellowed out a snorting laugh, "Really? Y'hired one like this? Never...uh, never figured you for the type. Hah...just don't stay too distracted."

The drunkard then sauntered off and out of the guardhouse leaving the two of them alone in the dim torchlight, a sigh leaving Krona's lips as the first sound, "I feared he would ask to join..."

Cadd grunted, "Well...I wouldn't have been opposed to it, but it would have wasted time."

Krona quirked a brow, looking up at the human who in turn stared down back at her his brown eyes showing no guilt. It was then that she became suddenly very aware of the thick bulge through the trousers of her partner, apparently her form, or her touch had been pleasing enough. Cadd wasn't an ugly human by any means. He had sharp features, his nose flat and with a faded scar drawing across the bridge. That and from what she felt beneath his trousers he was certainly well endowed, but as he said, it would waste time. It was something to look forward to perhaps at a later time and perhaps with less danger, though the danger made it interesting. Clearing her throat she pulled herself away and drew her cloak back around her, glad that the drunk didn't spot the dagger at her belt, "All right then. Time to work...grab the bag and lead the way." She then added with a small bit of pleased mischief, "And hide your sword dear."

Cadd stared at her for a moment before exhaling through his nose and following instructions leading the way through the guardhouse and through the various halls and rooms that would take them to the castle treasury. It was eerie being in the castle at night. Krona had never been during the day, but at night everything seemed fairly dead, with random stains of old and new blood showing up here and there. Rumors told of the various activities that the king's court partook in, and she wondered then if perhaps they were true, but that was for another time. When they arrived at the door leading to door leading to the treasury they found themselves two knights snoring against one another in a neat pile, mugs bone dry in both of their hands. She quirked her lips and snorted quietly as they stepped over them, opening the door carefully to the room.

The treasury was a much cleaner sight. Not a spot of blood and everything was fairly organized. Bags of gold, boxes of loot, chests of baubles of all sorts lie around and they could only take so much. Krona's eyes narrowed as she stepped forward, her hand coming out to stop Cadd from taking. Coin was fine and all, but it was far too boring, and not as special. Searching the room she found a small box that seemed fairly innocuous compared to everything else. A simple leather binding tied it and she opened it with big eyes. A fat, blue gem sat there and it seemed to be breathing cold air. Around it floated little pieces of ice that flowed freely from the box. Cadd stood near her a low whistle sounding from his lips as he agreed with her silent assessment of the fact that they had found something of value. Shutting the box they stuffed it into the bag and grabbed a few bags of coins here and there to get out. On their way out of the castle Krona took a short bow and quiver that she could just manage to sling over her shoulders. Quality work was so hard to find, and with it just lying around she was sure no one would mind if she just took it.

Back outside near the castle walls the moon was still high in the sky and the sound of men both drunk and stupid had died down to the occasional snore. Even with how stupid the guard were, it wouldn't be long before a stray servant or even a semi-coherent guard would call an alert of some sort, so with haste they made their way to the city gates where her friend waited with a cart drawn by horses. Garrl was a large gnoll and most seemed to avoid him out of the simple principle that he looked like someone who could snap a bison in two, but really despite his strength he was a softy. With Cadd in tow she hopped into the cart, the bag coming with them. Garrl gave them both a look before grunting and taking hold of the reigns of the horses urging them into a quiet trot. They weren't in a rush, and in fact rushing would probably get them caught faster than just moving.

When the gates passed overhead, Krona found herself giggling like mad and lying back, the adrenaline spurred on by the situation giving her an uncontrollable amount of glee. Snorting and coming off of her fit she sat up against the wood of the cart and found that her human partner was staring at her with an amused expression. Again she found herself losing herself in his features and again she found her mind trailing to the way his firm member felt through his trousers. Garrl had always been a good friend, but nothing more than that. He hadn't even showed interest at all whereas the human had shown himself to be a virile male willing to breed with a kobold. Her cloak slipping off of her body she spread her legs a bit as she reclined wondering if he would take her silent invite. For a moment their eyes met and she felt her cheeks flare. She could feel his gaze growing predatory, hungry for her as his eyes slid down her curved form.

In a quiet response of his own, Cadd pushed his trousers down to let his thick member out into the cool night air. Her body already hot underneath cool smooth scales from the excitement of pulling off a successful take, grew even hotter as she saw his cock. It was a long and thick thing perhaps larger than any human she had ever seen, certainly not as large as a gnoll, but serviceable. His lips were pulled back in a coy grin, his body leaning back as he brought a hand to grip at his cock, tugging at it slowly. Krona couldn't know, she wasn't sure if the stealing had excited him as it had excited her, or if her body had been the trigger, but either way seeing his massive shaft being pumped before her as he stared at her made her heart flutter. She moved from where she sat, arousal dripping from between her legs already as she crawled to his lap, her snout pressing hungrily to his balls, her tongue flicking out against the skin, not caring that her tongue pass along hair. By his crotch and balls she could tell he was a hairy man, and rather than recoiling she continued on, finding it attractive. Her tongue brushed through his balls, dragging across each orb before she suckled upon one, one of her hands to grip at his firm member that felt hot to the touch, her other hand moving between her legs to work at her pussy, two fingers digging in deep as she went to work.

Krona could hear Garrl grumbling his protest at the front, but she only giggled, her nostrils flaring as she took in the musky scent of the man she was pleasing. Garrl had his chance and she wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She nearly purred as she heard Cadd moan, his hand moving to grab at one of her horns, her tongue working fervently upon his balls, her hand gripping and stroking faster and faster, her fingers rolling around and working deeper inside of her pussy, stretching and preparing her wet entrance for the human’s thick cock. The size difference wasn't too much of a worry for her, even with him being double her size she had been with gnolls who were certainly much larger, and rougher at that.

For a moment her tongue dipped low and underneath his balls, Cadd hissing out a low breath of approval as her tongue trailed back up to his shaft, her eyes looking up at him mischievously. She soon moved as he grasped upon her horn, tugging it so her tongue danced along his firm member until she was at the tip. Without any more urging she opened her mouth wide, her tongue pushing against the bottom of his cock as she swallowed it hole, her snout soon pressed firmly into his crotch, her eyes closed as she began bobbing back and forth upon his cock. Strong thrusts rocked her mouth as the human worked himself off against her tongue, both of his hands now held her head in place as he practically bred her mouth and throat, her wet tongue coiling around his cock as best as she could manage. He groaned and cursed as he thrust and pushed to her tongue, his cock dripping hot pre on to her tongue. While he used her, her legs and body quivered, her pussy tightening upon her fingers as she so desperately desired for his cock to be buried inside of her. One last thrust and she felt ropes of hot seed cover her tongue, her throat and mouth working hard to milk and swallow every single drop that he gave her, at the same time her pussy tightened around her fingers, her body shaking violently as she reached her climax while swallowing the warm thick seed Cadd fed her. When it was all over she pulled her mouth away, her mouth opening wide to show that she had swallowed every drop, her eyes opening as she closed her mouth to smile.

Cadd pulled her onto his lap, not missing a beat as his mouth moved over hers. Krona's eyes widened, surprise coloring her features. The kiss was far more passionate than she had expected. His lips were gentle against her maw, his tongue pushing through her mouth and against hers to dance and twist slowly. Cadd's hands had her shivering as they passed underneath her cloak to grip on to her tail, his other hand moving to push aside that piece of cloth that covered her crotch. With a bit of shifting she was upon his cock, her wet pussy kissing the shaft as their mouths parted with a string of saliva connecting them. As he lifted her tail she reached to grip at his cock, bringing it up to push the tip against her entrance, working the tip inside slowly before lowering herself with a gasp, taking a good chunk of that massive thing inside of her pussy. She grinned doggishly and leaned against his clothed chest, their combined heat practically unbearable. Cadd's hands moved to the kobold's hips, holding her firmly as he began to bounce her upon his cock, her insides tightening upon his swollen member, each thrust producing a sloppy wet pop.

Cadd had never felt insides so wet before, so tight, hell, he had never fucked with anything other than a human. Her insides were something magical to experience and they worked wonders upon his swollen cock, his eyes shutting tight as he focused on holding his orgasm back. Already he was so close even though he had just cum inside of that slut's mouth. He groaned out, his hips working in tandem with his hands to bring his cock all the way inside of that deceptively tight pussy. The fabric of his tunic tore with a loud rip as her claws dug into his chest, red flashes of pain ringing out as he thrust into her. He hissed as the pain rang out from her digging claws, enduring as he continued to fuck the kobold. The pain soon wasn't a problem as the pleasure heavily outweighed whatever her claws could do to him, his cock twitching violently inside of her pussy that continued to hug and milk his cock. Every so often he tugged at her tail, an action that earned him the sweet song of her gasps, chirps and moans, her body shaking against his with every single tug. He could only smile as he looked down at the small kobold riding his cock, her own hips working quickly upon his cock. At one point he paused, stopping his movements altogether just to watch her work. Her hips rolled and gyrated upon him, her body lowering itself all the way to bury all of his shaft inside of her with each drop. Her body shook still, quivering as she moaned out and continued to work, her pussy tightening further and as his cock was pleasured by those slick insides.

Krona had gone near mad with lust at him tugging at her tail so often. Her claws had buried themselves into his skin, but at the moment she could care less. Her sopping wet pussy tightened and pulled more and more of his cock with every twist and turn of her hips, her body in a constant heat that only seemed to intensify as she brought her hips down on his cock again and again. Finally she had to give herself a break, pausing, purring as she felt that thick thing inside of her, but Cadd had other thoughts. His grip became solid upon her hips and again his mouth captured hers in that passionate, loving manner that had her heart flutter, and his hips began to work that thick cock inside of her pussy again and again. There would be no break, but she didn't care, she only sat limply in his lap as he held here there, plowing her insides until finally her pussy clenched tight upon the other, her climax causing her insides to practically gush upon his cock. As her orgasm finally died down, her body still shaking, she felt the warmth of his seed grace her insides, her mind not caring whether or not she would be pregnant from this one load. It would put a halt on her career for a bit, but she wasn't sure that she had the strength to tear herself away. Her eyes fluttering closed she laid against her partner, his hand stroking against her back. Krona had picked correct when she brought the knight along on her little journey, she only hoped that he would stay with her, and that Garrl wouldn't be too mad that they made a mess of his cart.