Gold Tier Archive - Kobold Queen (Patreon)

Standing tall before the entrance was the brave fighter Ardan, with his muscled form and chiseled jawline he was the epitome of a charismatic fighter. His body wore little armor as it hindered his agility and a broadsword lay upon his back ready to swing at any given moment. He was a man of pit-fighting and extremely skilled at that, but money and grog seemed paltry in comparison to the riches that might be gained as an adventurer. That was the reason he stood before the entrance that day.

His group had trekked through the forest to find this hidden enclave of kobolds and drakes, rumor had it that there was a mysterious tome that would allow their wizard to learn an ancient magical art, one of spellcrafting. Ardan never cared much for magic, it was too slow and too draining when he could cleave through an enemy in a single stroke. It was why when his friends had decided to stop for the night he refused and decided to carry on, alone if needbe. A simple assault by bandits had left them exhausted, but not Ardan who tasted their blood on his blade as a simple appetizer. 

“Ardan!” A voice called out from behind as he started to descend into the cave, he glanced back. “Don’t go in, it could be an ambush, we don’t even know how deep this trench goes!” He turned his shoulder with a scoff and carried on. “Just wait another day!” The voice of the wizard pleaded but, Ardan was on his own path, one of glory.

After an hour of walking through the cave he almost considered turning back, it didn’t seem like there was anything in these tunnels aside from the odd rat that skittered in fear from his footsteps. Then a sound, a falling stone that seemed to chip from the rockface, his eyes glanced towards it with his hand ready to unsheathe his blade, but by the time he had prepared to defend himself a chittering scream of kobold war cries had been unleashed. 

“Intruder!” One screamed with a horrible butchering of the word through their reptilian muzzle, as she swung her club in his direction. He deftly parried her attack and in the same motion unsheathed his blade to return the generous assault, yet he too was rebuffed by a sharpened stone spear that cracked the tip against the flat of his sword. 

The stone spear chipped pathetically as he readied himself into a stance, they may have been savages with weapons that wouldn’t befit a child from his home village but they had strength in numbers. They started to circle him and his legs stood firm, the club was blunt but the spearholder seemed to be the leader of the group, eliminating her would probably send them running in fear. “You first.” He twirled his broadsword and lunged forwards with his blade ready to slice, when suddenly a hand jut forwards, not with the spear but with something else, a green splash blew into his face and it burned. 

He quickly tried to smear the essence off, it wasn’t caustic but it burned like an acid that had marred his pristine visage. “Bastards!” He screamed at the idea of his face no longer being the pinnacle of a lady’s admiration, heck a scar would have been better! He tried to step back from what he assumed would have been a jousting motion of the spear but none came, and instead his leg was caught upon something that tripped him upon his back. 

His eyes finally felt like they could open but in the few seconds of blindness they had restrained his wrists, that liquid no longer burned but it felt like his face was almost peeling, like a horrible sunburn and it was spreading. He could feel something roiling through his body as his eyes scanned for a way to usurp the kobold’s control, yet they didn’t seem to be preparing a final attack or to devour his raw flesh, instead they were starting to strip off those savage loincloths they called clothing. “Why is adventurers so mean? Kobolds do nothing!” One said with its reptilian tongue struggling to form the proper syllables of the common language.

His struggling wrists did little against the tightened ropes which prevented his arms from getting enough leverage, that and it almost felt like he was weaker somehow. To his surprise the first thing he hadn’t noticed when those kobolds shed their loincloths was that they had bulbous cocks swinging before them, dicks that even given his size would be comparable. How they moved without their cocks slapping their thighs with every step was a mystery. He suddenly felt that plump cock press between his lips and fingertips grabbing at the sides of his head. His eyes widened in defiance as he strained to try and pull away but her meaty dick continued to buck in between his lips without concern. “MMGHF!” His mouth felt like it was stretching out and his eyes felt like he could see the ruby crimson of a muzzle beginning to form as the cock rolled against his soft tongue.

The taste of cock wasn’t as abhorrent as he would have initially imagined, it was almost pleasant in the salty sweet flavor of her dick rolling against his soppy wet tongue. The bucking hips of the kobold who looked lost in pleasure as she humped his maw, then something different came, pleasure. His body jolted at the sensation of a tongue lapping underneath his balls. “Adventurers mean, but is good, make lots of sisters for us.” Another spoke as her hands gripped upon his thighs. His body seemed to feel more sensitive to the touch, his skin softer as the tongue lapped against his tender flesh. 

His cock should have felt like it was hardening but the opposite was trailing sensations through his body, almost like it was softening, and that tongue was licking deeper, almost probing into her body. The slick twirling wet mass sent shivers of pleasure through his form that made his thighs contract. “Very good big sister indeed!” The third one chimed in happily as the sound of his armor cracking and popping onto the floor took his attention, his eyes glanced over for a brief moment and he saw crimson when suddenly he was tugged back to the attention of that thrusting cock. He could feel it bulging against his lips and then another pleasurable sensation, lips… They were kissing at his muscled chest.

But his chest didn’t feel hard and firm anymore, it felt soft, plushy, fat, and those lips kissing down until they found his nipple felt amazing. Like a shock to the system those hungry lips tugged upon his nipple and suckled as hard as they could, his eyes widened open. “I think she knows now!” The first kobold happily screed to her sisters as she pulled her hips back and allowed the once masculine adventurer to look upon her own form. She’d grown significantly and with the body of a dragoness, her once manly broadened chest now held two large supple tits and a kobold hungrily nursing from them as her cock started to creep in closer. 

“Wh..Hauh.. hnnhh.. ohfghhkhk..” The newly formed dragoness almost fainted at the sight of herself but pleasure was surging through her body in ways she’d never dreamed. Every inch of her luscious scaled frame was alive with ecstasy and finally she let her head lean back. “I.. I’m.. a dragon..” She heaved in a mixture of orgasmic bliss and terrified realization. Her pussy clenched tightly as juices squirted freely upon the kobold’s eagerly slurping muzzle. The taste of cock was now a welcome one that made her tongue tingle at the flavor and her lips tighten as she suckled eagerly upon the length.

The pleasure was beyond intoxicating as milk started to spill from her pert and puffy nipples, a queenly and maternal instinct taking hold of her body as she felt that slippery cock grinding against the soft plumpness of her tit. She was being smothered with pleasure, like a queen amongst the hive warmed by their caress, and finally the fourth had begun to press herself inwards with the tip of her cock probing against her tongue occupied pussy. “Is Eris’ turn!” She squealed happily as she jut her hips forth into that slippery dragon cunt that suddenly sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

She suddenly realized why those kobolds had such plump fat cocks, even though her body had grown in size their lengths still sent chills of pleasure shooting through her body, filling her cunt to the brim with cock as the eager kobold began to rut herself into that soppy dragon pussy. Ardan’s eyes started to roll into the back of her head as she felt contractions of pleasure surging through her frame, squeezing at her muscles as like a sudden wave an orgasm rushed through her body. 

Her cuntwalls squeezed upon the kobold’s length, holding it tightly as she started to cum with her juices dribbling down her soppy pussy, that intense pressure coupled with the fact that the squad of kobold sisters had been so pent up caused Eris to give a final thrust forwards. Her hands grabbing onto Ardan’s hips and holding for dear life as her rounded balls suddenly ejaculated rope after rope of extra thick kobold cum that poured directly into Ardan’s virgin womb. As Ardan reveled in bliss she heard the angry chitter of another one of the sisters. “No fair! Zevorah wants pussy too!” The kobold dragged her plump saliva soaked cock from Ardan’s lips. 

The dragoness found herself speaking in a comforting and motherly manner. “You can have a turn,” She felt beside herself as all the kobolds gazed up and heard her silken tone. “You can all have a turn with my pussy..” She swallowed hard and the other three chirped excitedly, the second one to take advantage of her new from was the one that had been tasting and slurping against her cunt this whole time. She pulled herself upright and with the others help dragged Ardan’s still tied up body onto her front allowing Nyaun to mount atop of that bright ruby body. 

To Ardan’s shock her body eagerly moved her tail to the side as that girthy smooth scaled cock plunged into her pussy. Her ruby scaled toes curled tightly as her eyes rolled into the back of her head, her fingers clutching into tight little fists as Nyaun rut her hips back and forth inside of her pussy with little to no restraint. As if Ardan’s plump dragon pussy was simply a fuckhole for her to cum inside, and somehow that made it all the more exciting. Her womb was already filled with cum and every eager jut of hips she felt herself being pushed forwards with her tongue hanging out. “OhFhfuhhk fuck!” Her words slurred as her tongue fumbled about in her newly elongated mouth. 

As quick as the first Nyaun seethed with ecstasy as her cock bulged with her cum that poured inside, adding fertile spunk to meld with her sister’s cum that was now sloshing together inside of Ardan’s womb. “Hssshhhaaaahhhlll..” Nyaun’s tongue hung out happily as she let her clawtips recede from the plump asscheeks of their dragon queen and she slumped back onto the cave floor. “Is good queen, very good.. very good breed queen!” 

The last two were fumbling over each other to get an earlier turn at their broodmistresses plump ruby pussy, their bodies met behind Ardan’s body but their eyes were locked on each other. “Calista was here first”! 

“So?” Zevorah stood there defiantly with hands on her hips. “Zevorah want pussy now!” Her cock was throbbing almost painfully, her tip leaking slimy slick pre-cum down her length. 

They both stood there while Ardan was quivering with pleasure, her slick dragon quim oozing juices down her slit. Finally Callista glanced up at her sister. “How about we both use?” 

“Deal!” Zevorah chimed happily and pressed the tip of her cock against their broodmistress’ pussy from an angle.

As Callista started to do the same Ardan cried out and looked back. “Don’t I get a say in this?” Their answer was immediate and she was suddenly thrust in to by both cocks, each of them straining her inner depths and firmly plunging inside until their cocktips kissed against her womb. She was astounded at how wide her cunt could stretch but even moreso at how amazing it felt, in that moment Ardan ceased to be, the once male adventurer that had wandered into those fateful caverns was lost in mind breaking pleasure. 

Words failed the poor dragoness as both cocks plunged in and out at different times, her plump pussy gaping as they managed to fit inside her twat with one another. Their pussy juice slathered cocks lubed up made it easier with each thrust that let them enjoy her body together. “All hail, Queen Idony!” Came a trilling voice, the other two presented her with their cummy cocks overhead as the Zevorah and Callista pounded into her body from behind. 

Queen Idony, that name sounded nice, she would have agreed to anything at that moment, Queen, Cumslut, Breeding Bitch, as long as she could keep feeling this pleasure over and over again. Her mouth happily opened as her tongue twirled along Nyaun’s cock and suckled that sweet creamy kobold cum that soaked into her skin. It tasted amazing as she relished the flavor on her palate and crooned in orgasmic bliss. Her lips drew the sweet flavored cock in deep and she sucked all the way to the base, although with her new elongated maw it wasn’t a difficult task.

With intense pressure her lips drew away every dollop of thick kobold spunk and drank it down happily before leaning into the other. Eris’ cock which was stained with her pussy jucies as well had a sweet tart flavor that her tongue adored. Her prehensile muscle twirling and wrapping around the length as she felt her body start to come to orgasm once more, Zevorah and Callista’s cocks pounding relentlessly against her cervix when suddenly she felt them throb with familiar pleasure. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as Queen Idony trilled with pleasure against Eris’ cock, vibrating the length as the combined loads of cum filled her belly and sloshed around inside, she was pregnant for sure, no doubt about it. She would become Queen Idony, the breeding mistress and mother to a new brood as well.

…

It had almost been a month since Ardan the warrior had disappeared from the world and the dragon queen Idony had appeared on the names of the local villagers tongues. Every day she was treated by her loyal subjects, the kobolds that had raised her to the throne deep in their caverns laden with various gems and jewels. She was presented with objects of affection, pearl necklaces that rest upon her neck and her heavily pregnant plump body eager to lay her first clutch of eggs. As her subject showed their praise to her luscious body so too did she return their affections.

Her body was covered in cum on a daily basis as they relieved their pleasures in her pussy and her masterful tongue twirled upon their cocks sucking down the healthy load of kobold jizz. Her body had just been used for pleasure and two of her darling sisters were licking upon her large draconic footpaws, licking at her toes with their moistened tongues. Callista stood on her tiptoes and received the hungry slurps of her queen’s ever insatiable maw. 

Eris rushed to Queen Idony with a stone bowl of fresh cow’s milk, a tribute from the local farmers that had recently been taken under her dominion. “Queens!” The smallest kobold cried happily as she presented the bowl to her mistress who had sucked the last of kobold cum from one of the sisters. 

“Yesss?” Her elongated tongue still had plenty of cum on it as she spoke and her hand graciously took hold of the bowl as she greedily chugged the milky nectar down her throat. She had missed milk even though the others were constantly drinking from her plump tits. 

“The new sisters capture more adventurers!” She said proudly and stood upon her tiptoes to receive the praise of her broodmistress. Behind her were some squibbling kobolds that held frustrated adventurers tied and in the darkened corner of the cave. Ever since Idony had become a dragon queen kobolds that had been orphaned of a broodmistress had come to her in droves and joined her clan, rapidly increasing her wealth and domain. To Eris’ delight a large leg slowly extended and toes flexed to pet gently upon her head, caressing her tenderly as she let out a pleasured trill. 

“Good Eris. Lets me see them.” And to Idony’s surprise the captured prisoners were the group that had once abandoned the warrior Ardan to his fate in the caves. Her golden eyes widened as her fingertips teased upon her body, rubbing the cum against her smooth scales along her breasts. “Ohs, it’s you..” She huffed slightly and looked over to the kobold that had just been milked into her mouth. “Callista, bring me the new potionses,” Her silken voice sounded ominous as the small group of adventurers stared in confused awe. “We have new pets to make.”