Kaltren looked down at the notice, then back at the massive castle she was standing in front of. This was the place listed. Normally she found herself meeting in guild halls or taverns for quests, but this was an epic quest after all... a quest for a dragon slayer! She assumed anyone brave enough to take the notice would gather here and the team would be assembled. With a reward listed as only 'Riches for the rest of your life', she couldn't pass an opportunity like this up. The large doors rumbled open and she was surprised to find a rather well dressed Kobold standing on the other end staring up at her. "What?" He said sharply, poising himself to slam the door shut if her response wasn't satisfactory. "O-oh! Uhm... I-I might've got the wrong place but... I was here for the job... ?" She held the flyer up so he could read it. The Kobold's eyes flicked over the page, then suspiciously over her, then back to the notice. "Ah... Sorry, I... didn't realize that is what you had come for. I expected you to be... dressed for the job. No matter, the master will have more fitting atire for you anyway. Follow me." Kaltren looked down at her leather armor. Sure it wasn't the absolute best quality, but it wasn't low grade junk either. She felt like it was appropriate but hey, if she was going to get higher grade gear just for taking the quest she wasn't about to argue with it. Her daydreams of what her new armor, and more importantly, what a 'lifetime of riches' looked like were interupted as a nagging voice in the back of her mind kept pointing out how strange it was to be passing by so many kobolds. There were kobold guards, kobold butlers, kobold maids, and even a little kobold bard. She didn't have much time to ponder it when she was brought into a samll antechamber. "Our master is right through those doors. Enter whenever you're ready but do keep in mind he's not keen of being kept waiting." The kobold began to shut the doors behind her. "Good luck." The bunny barely managed to sputter out a 'thanks' as the doors snapped shut. She quickly shook all distracting thoughts of riches, new armor, and too many kobolds out of her head in favor of focusing at the task at hand: getting rich! She had to make it on the team, this was a chance of a lifetime. With that, she puffed her chest up, held her head up high, and boldly pushed through into the Master's room. She hadn't expected the room to be so dark, and was even more nervous when the doors to the antechamber snapped shut of their own accord behind her. She wasn't lost in total darkness for long, as large chandeliers around the room sputtered into life. The grand hall was slowly illuminated from front to back. She noticed a large throne in the center of the room cast from gold and precious gems, and behind it.... Her mouth dropped open. It was the largest pile of treasure she had seen in her entire life. There were easily several eternities worth of riches there. She was so blinded by it all that it actually took her a moment to notice the massive dragon currently relaxing within that vast pile of treasure. Kaltren found herself stunned, frozen in place as it slithered out and crossed the hall towards her. It's body was engulfed in flames for a moment as it transformed, shrinking down into a still massive anthromorphic dragon man that towered over her. He was well muscled and clothless, her eyes flicking down to notice he was well hung as well. "And what brings a little rabbit to my domain?" His voice thundered throughout the hall. Shakily, she held up the notice to him and squeeked. "I-I-I'm here about th-the job?" The dragon man looked her over and chuckled. "Ooh my! I thought adventurer's only wanted to slay dragons, but I suppose you'd do anything for money. I'm impressed! You're greed almost matches my own." The rogue blinked, her brows furrowing in confusion. She turned the notice around and read through it one more time. WANTED D R A G O N'S L A Y E R Lifetime of riches to any and all who can satisfy the master's wishes Her focus shifted to the small ink blot between the N and the S. It was just an ink blot, right? Her eyes flicked up to the massive cock that was idly dangling between the dragon's legs, then back to the paper. "Y-you were looking for a... D-dragon..." "Dragon's Layer. A concubine, a pet. Yes. Did you only just now read the flyer?" His eyes narrowed at her. "I-I'm s-s-sorry! I m-must've misread it... heheh... S-sorry, th-thats n-not really m-my thing..." She started to back away but the dragon snagged her top with one of his claws. "Now now." He cooed, leaning his face just inches away from her own. "You came all this way and wasted my time... and you're not even going to try before you judge it? Oh no, I think you'll do just fine." With a flick, his claw easily cleaved through her top, the leather falling away to expose her breasts as she squeaked. He moved quick, pressing his lips against her and forcing his tongue into her mouth. She struggled for a brief moment, trying to squirm out of his grasp but to no avail. When he finally pulled back, she gasped for air and immediately noticed a strange tingling sensation over her body. She felt... hot, her head was foggy and it was hard to think straight. She had also become... uncomfortably horny to the point that it ached... Was his spit... ? "Just relax" He cooed again, pushing her down onto her knees. "Just open wide and let me do all the work." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kizen, the Kobold, dusted off his uniform and looked himself over in the mirror. He always tried to dress nice on the off chance of a visitor stopping by though it was an extrememly rare occurence. In fact, it had already been several months since their last visitor had come by and ever since she filled the job notice, there wasn't any reason for anyone else to bother. A small bell tingled and he quickly turned and hurried off down the hall to the Master's room. He threw the doors open and bowed before stepping up to the throne. The master was sitting back, idly sipping from a chalice, while between his legs a small white rabbit lovingly caressed and kissed at cock, suckling the head and massaging his balls. She had been adorned in all manner of expensive looking jewelry and silks, though none hid either her breasts or her dripping sex from public view. She had a far off look in her eyes as she worked, as if lost in a trance, and her belly was still a bit bloated from the last 'laying' she'd taken. "Kizen, I plan on leaving soon. As always, I expect you to keep this place running smoothly and ensure that not a single bit of treasure goes missing while I am gone." "Of course, Master." Kizen bowed. "Oh, and be sure to let everyone know that my pet is free to use while I am away. I wouldn't want her getting lonely while I am gone." Kizen grinned as he bowed again. "I'm sure we'll all be more than happy to keep her company."
