As she did nearly every day she worked, Maurgahn woke up before sunrise.  She climbed out of the nest of sheets she used as a bed, and stretched, giving one last yawn.  After making and eating breakfast, she gave her white horns and powder blue scales a quick polish, then put on the uniform her master insisted she wore when working.

Satisfied with her appearance, she made her way up from the basement, ready to work.  As usual, she had to pause at the entrance to the kitchen, letting her eyes adjust to the light after being in the total darkness of her quarters.  Also, as usual, the cook had just finished breakfast, and was setting them on the trays.   Maurgahn set a jug of juice on the tray before picking.  She moved quickly and carefully, knowing the way by memory, but having to be careful of the taller and less attentive servants.

If asked when she was young, Maurgahn would have said that she would grow up to be a mighty adventurer.  Maybe as an artificer, building amazing contraptions to help her and her team.  Or a rogue, sneaking through the shadows, and striking unseen.  The young kobold would never have guessed that she would end up working as a servant in a mansion, or that she would be so happy about it.  Admittedly, it did not have the excitement of adventuring, but she was paid, got room and board, and even got some time off to relax and enjoy herself.

Plus, there was the matter of young Master Rojondro.

Reaching the door to his room, Maurgahn gently opened the door and peaked inside.  As usual, she could see the adolescent male sprawled out on his bed, still asleep.  The morning sun shined through the window, making his red scales glisten like rubies.

However, there was one thing that was noticeably different from most mornings.  Rojondro's cock stood exposed and erect between his legs, twitching slightly in the cool morning air.

Maurgahn continued into the room, carrying the breakfast tray.  As she walked, her gaze kept focused on the young dragonborn's erect cock.  She was aware that he was reaching puberty, and that events like this would begin, but had not been expecting ot actually see it.

As she got closer, she noticed how large it seemed.  Before working at the mansion, Maurgahn had seen very few humanoids, and until now, had never seen a male one naked, much less aroused.  As such, she had no idea that, while impressive for a boy his age, it was still smaller than an adult.  She had, however, seen multiple adult kobold cocks, and Rojondro's was both longer and thicker than any of them.

The sight of it sent a thrill of arousal through her crotch and abdomen.

After setting the tray on the bedside table, Maurghan turned to shake the young dragonborn awake as she usually did, but stopped.  She made her way down along the side of the bed, moving closer to Rojondro's crotch and erection.  The kobold leaned forward, snout nearly touching the length.  Her nostril's flared as sniffed, taking in the scent.  It was faint, but there was definitely a hint of masculine musk emanating from the area.

Her legs shifted to press together, rubbing her thighs as she grew more aroused.  One hand gripped the edge of the bed, claws threatening to pierce the sheets and mattress.  The other reached out, taking a hold of the erect young cock.

It felt warmer than she expected.  Not uncomfortably so or anything, but noticeable.

Maurghan's fingers wrapped gently around the length, and she gave it a slow, gentle stroke upward.  As she did, a small bead of thick pre formed on the tip.  She leaned closer, snout almost touching the head, and slipped her togue out to lick up the thick fluid.

A moan from Rojondro caused her to let go and move back, trying to look innocent.  The young dragonborn yawned, stretching out as he woke.  As he did, his cock gave a twitch, releasing another drop of pre.

“Maurghan?” he asked, blinking the sleep from is eyes.

“Good morning, Master Rojondro,” Maurghan said with practice ease.  She gave a bow, one hand smoothing down the front of her skirt.  She then turned toward the table.  “Your breakfast is ready.”

Before she could grab the tray, the young dragonborn reached out, grabbing her arm.

“Did you do something different?”

“No, sir,” she answered, shaking her head.  It hardly mattered what she said, or if she answered at all.  Rojondro climbed out of  bed and moved closer, naked body pressing against her.  His yellow eyes were glassy as he brought his snout close to her, nostrils flaring as he sniffed her.

Maurghan's heart sped up as she felt the male dragonborn pressing against her.  The fact that he was an adolescent who just started puberty was forgotten.  She could feel his erection against her side, rubbing through her dress.  Fresh thrills of excitement and arousal shot through her body.

Rojondro continued to hold her in place as he sniffed along her body.  He made his way downward, working lower and lower.  Reaching the hem of her skirt, he slipped under it.

Even in major cities, clothes for Kobolds were rare.  Especially tight fitting ones for their legs and lower half.  Between their thighs, butt and tail, it was just impractical.  Plus, while Maurghan's boss insisted she wear the uniform, nothing had been said about what was underneath.

In other words, she was not wearing any underwear.  So when Rojondro slipped his head slipped his head under her skirt, he found himself looking directly at her bare crotch, and dripping wet nether lips.

Maurghan let out a small gasp as she felt Rojondro's snout press against her crotch.  She then let out a louder one as his tongue touched her slit, tracing along the folds.  Instinctively, she spread her feet wider and bent over more, giving him more access.  Her hips rocked as she pressed against his snout, grinding her slit against him.

The tongue slipped past her folds, penetrating her warm, wet depths.  It shifted and twitched inside her, sending small thrills of pleasure through her.  Her walls tried to clamp down, to squeeze it, but it was too thin and slippery.

Rojondro's tongue pulled out, causing the kobold to whine out.  Before she could do anything else, Rojondro pulled her back away from the table, then shoved her down on all fours.  One hand stayed on the small of her back, holding her in place, while the other grabbed her skirt and lifted it, exposing her bare bottom and dripping vaginal lips.

Maurghan instinctively raised her tail higher and spread her legs as wide apart as she could, exposing herself to the young dragonborn, and allowing him easy access to her sex.  Fluids dripped from her opening, soaking her thighs and splahing onto the floor beneath her.

A draconic growl escaped the young male as he grabbed a hold of the kobold's hips, claws digging into her scaled skin.  He thrust forward, hips slapping audibly against her butt as his shaft smacked between her cheeks.  A small moan of pleasure escaped Rojondro as he grinds his length against her, shaft twitching as pre leaked from the tip.

With a whimper of desperate desire, Maurghan shifted her hips, trying to lift them higher and line here opening up with his shaft.  Her body ached with the desire to have the dragon cock buried deep inside her little pussy, stretching her walls, filling her with potent cum, and fertilizing her eggs.

After several excruciating seconds, the two of them were able to line the tip of Rojondro's cock up with the folds of Maurghan's vaginal lips.  The two of them moaned out in pleasure as he thrust forward, burying his long, thick length all the way into her warm, tight depths.

Before Maurghan could adjust to the feeling, Rojondro began pumping in and out of her.  The young, inexperienced, dragonborn gave short, fast thrusts, barely pulling back before burying himself inside her once more.  His hips slap loudly against her butt with each motion, making the kobold rock back and forth.

For her part, Maurghan could do little more than just take it.  Her eyes were rolled into the back of her head, and mouth hung open, tongue hanging out as she panted in pleasure.  She could feel her walls being stretched like never before.  Fluid dripped from both her mouth and stretched nether lips, leaving puddles beneath her.  With each thrust into her, a small squeak of pleasure escaped the kobold.  Her claws dug into the wooden floor beneath her, leaving furrows as she was rocked back and forth.

Rojondro gave one last thrust, burying himself as deep inside her as his length could reach.  He let out a roar as his entire body tensed with his first orgasm.  Thick wads of cum fired from the tip of his length, flooding the kobold's depths with his newly potent sperm.

The feeling of the thick dragon cock twitching inside her sent Maurghan over the edge.  She cried out as an intense orgasm shot through her entire body, making every part of her twitch and tingle in pleasure.  Her inner walls gripped down firmly on the length, milking it for every drop, and pulling it deeply into her waiting womb.

As his climax came to an end, Rojondro collapsed on top of Maurghan, pinning her to the ground.  He panted from the exertion, his warm breath blowing against the back of her neck.

As the most intense orgasm in her life subsided, Maurghan found herself unable to do little more than lie there.  Her own body continued to shake and twtich with pleasure.

Jaws clamped down around the back of her neck, teeth pressing into her scales.  The sensation sent a fresh thrill of pleasure and arousal through the kobold.  The male let out a fresh growl, sending vibrations through her body, and shiver down her spine.  She could feel the still-hard length pull back to slip out of her, only to slam back in with a fresh slap.

All thought was lost on Rojondro, replaced with feral, draconic desire.  He pinned the female beneath him in place, biting on her neck to hold her in place and mark her as his property.  His hips worked as fast and hard as they could, slapping against the shapely backside as he buried himself into those warm depths again and again.

Before she could recover from her first orgasm, Maurghan felt herself rapidly building up toward a second.  Her mind reeled with the shock of what was happening, and the pleasure of being so thoroughly used.

It would be over an hour and nearly four orgasms on his part before Rojondro would finally be satsified.  So much so, that the young male would end up crawling back into bed, and going back to sleep.

By the time it was over, Maurghan had actually lost count of how many orgasm she had experienced herself.  Body still tingling with pleasure, she pushed her way up onto her shaky legs and stood up.  Avoiding the puddles of bodily fluids, and taking notices of the massive scratches they had made, she made her way to the bedside table to pick up the now cold breakfast.  As she moved, she could feel the dragon cum dripping from her crotch.

She sould have to clean that up later.

Heading back toward the kitchen, Maurghan thought about how she would have to take a few days off to go visit her tribe.  After all, she was going to have a lot of eggs to lay in the clutch room.

The other kobolds were going to be thrilled.