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Pressing his tongue against their taint, the lizard slowly dragged his tongue up between that crevice and over that winking pucker.
Admiring the now spit shined hole, Kip let out a low chuckle.
"I'm certainly going to enjoy this~"
"I think..." The kobold brushed that cape aside to reveal that barely hidden ass, his hands grasping each mound firmly between his fingers, "I just might will... ~"
With that, Kip suddenly spread those cheeks wide apart, revealing that tempting tailhole.
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quite the problematic situation, as he watched his weapon of choice eluding his grasp.
❝ are you not scared . . .
playing with toys way . . too big
for a pathetic creature like you ? ❞
he grunted, fighting just to be able to resist and speak back.
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"And besides..." Kip began
"...Why would I leave? I was just looking for something to add to my collection, but I think I've found something much more 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨" the kobold cooed, stopping directly behind him with a mischievous grin, his gaze falling on his rump.
Kip stood there for a moment, panting softly, a cocky smirk slowly creeping across his face.
It worked!
"Heh, big talk for someone who's now at my mercy," he declared, kicking the crossbow aside as he began circling his fellow scale-kin.
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villains and their unnecessary villain speech, a tale as old as the world.
should have pulled the trigger!
❝ . . . ?!! grAWR!!— ❞
fueled by his urges and drives, Durge wasn't 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 enough to oppose the spell. he could only resist enough to laugh and–
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"Ah. Well, you see..." he began, stalling as he tried to think of what to do. "There is a perfectly... reasonable... explain—"
"HAH!"
He suddenly thrust a hand toward The Dark Urge, who felt his body seize up, unable to move as the effects of 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 took hold.
"Yeah, a whole lotta—"
The kobold suddenly paused, realizing he'd been caught red-handed.
Slowly sliding out of the chest, Kip very slowly raised his hands above his head in surrender before turning to face the towering dragonborn, panic strewn across his face.
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sigh.
greedy kobolds. they always have to overstay their welcome when burgling.
unlucky for this one, Durge had returned.
while the kobold scavenged, the dragonborn crept silently up behind him. only once he was towering over him did he finally raise his voice.
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Kip had found himself in @CARMINESCALES's camp, which had been thoroughly ransacked by the little lizard while its owner was away, all in search of anything shiny. He was currently hanging halfway out of an open chest, tossing various items over his shoulder.
"Junk. Junk. Junk,"
@CARMINESCALES :: He'd be correct in that assumption, many tend to underestimate the kobold.
Usually until they find themselves unable to move a muscle or suddenly enamored beyond reason...
Magic can be quite the equalizer~
:: Just to let folks know, this'll be the only ref rating post I have set up. Don't wanna flood my page with the same post repeatedly.
So this is always open for new applicants ^^