Touch yourself! The voice commanded

Light was already starting to stream into the room as the Vakbo the kobold, a youth in his early teenage years began to wake up that morning. As he began to come back into the world of consciousness he stretched his body while remaining nice and warm underneath the covers. It was the weekend and that meant he didn’t have to hurry awake, get ready for school, or anything else of that nature! He could do far more exciting things like watch tv, play video games, hang out with friends, or even look at porn! That last thought brough a smile to his face and his paw drifted between his legs. First he scratched at his smooth shirtless tummy before driving further down to his groin. His paw reaching beneath the fabric of his nightwear as he gave a scratch to his groin, coming into contact with the scalie version of morning wood. About three inches of his shaft had decided to poke out from inside of the slit. For someone like him with internal bits this was a rather close equivalent to a canine, or other species waking up with a full boner. Yes his dick could still get bigger. But any part of his shaft being outside of his body was an odd feeling for him, and it was only if he was really aroused that his full shaft would come out into the open.

Vakbo fondled himself for a few moments before stretching again in an attempt to wake himself up. Getting food into his tummy was a bigger priority for him at the moment. His morning wood would pass if he just ignored it for a minute or two. So far it was a completely normal day. But an uneventful day wouldn’t be any fun for our story now would it~
 
Some time had passed and the Vakbo returned to the room. He’d just confirmed that breakfast would be ready in about 30 minutes. With phone in hand he jumped onto his bed, climbing back underneath the covers, and got comfy.
 
“Ready for some fun?” 

The words ringed in his ears. Who said that? He looked around the room in confusion but saw nothing. “That was weird...” he whispered out softy.

“Ready for some risky fun?”

He heard the voice again. The hell was that? “Someone there?” he asked with confusion in his voice.

“Just someone wanting to help you have risky fun. It’s a real pleasurable rush believe me.” That mysterious voice spoke again. It sounded like it was coming from inside his head which made it all the stranger and more frightening. “Now shhhh and touch yourself.”

“What...hey?!” Considering how strange all of this was his voice should have been louder. But it came out as a horsed whisper. He continued to move his head from side to side, but still couldn’t see anyone else in the room with him. During those few moments he didn’t even realize that his arm was shifting under the sheets, and was aiming directly for his groin. Suddenly a finger pressed into his slit, bringing all of his attention now to between his legs. A second finger pushed inside, and the kobold bit his lower lip out of both pleasure and embarrassment. “Hey...stop...what’s going on...” he was barely able to whisper out his protests. Was he dreaming? Hallucinating? Magic somehow? Ghosts? Whatever it was he was doing exactly what that mysterious voice wanted him to do.

A few confusing, if not pleasurable minutes went by as he touched himself. The voice hadn’t said anything else to him, but it seemed for now that he’d have to stop touching himself until he snapped out of this trance or made the voice happy. The kobold’s paw remained busy underneath the sheets. He rubbed his flat groin, and occasionally dug his fingers into his slit. His arousal was growing, and his internal shaft was beginning to poke out into the open.

“Get on top of the sheets and start masturbating.” The voice again rang into his ears. The kobold’s face growing pink as he wondered if someone was watching him. And that someone had this sort of power over him.

 “Hell no I’m not...doing...that...?!” Vakbo protested with a tiny confused growl. But his protest meant nothing. His body mechanically shifted on the bed. Getting on top of the covers that had been hiding the thing he was currently in the middle of. His shaft now poking out of the hole in his pajama bottoms. His paw wrapped around the flesh and began to slowly pump up and down. “No I don’t want to! And...and the doors open!” He whispered out to whatever was making him do this.

“The risk...the risk just makes it...HOTTER” The voice chuckled at his plight. “You will not stop until you cum, or get caught.”

“No...no...mmfff....no...” The poor kobold muttered. But he was breathing out hotly. Giving up on his ability to resist the voice. He was worried about being caught. But the hormones of touching himself in this way was exhilarating. He couldn’t believe what he was doing. He was sitting in his room with the door wide open. Not even trying to cover himself as he pawed off. It would be bad if he was caught. But it had also never felt this hot before. He stroked himself, spreading the bit of pre with his thumb as it leaked out the tip. An intense warmth was spreading throughout his loins. His dick felt like it was on fire, but in a good way? 

“Breakfast is ready!” A loud voice shouted from another part of the house. 

“Fuck!” He grunted. He was going to get caught. “Fucckkkk...” his tune changed just a few seconds later. He began to cum. And cum hard. Multiple shots of cum landing onto his smooth scaley chest. It was the best orgasm he’d ever had. His hand kept jerking even going past the point where it stopped feeling good, where he was too sensitive to continue.

“Good...you did well. You are released go eat your breakfast.” That mysterious voice chuckled.

At last he felt normal again! He was able to control his arm which he yanked away from his groin. He collapsed onto the bed for a moment as he recovered from post orgasm bliss, and intensity of the whole situation. He needed to catch his breath. “Fuck....I...the hell....” He cried out. His voice normal again. He had spoken a bit too loudly that time.

“What was that?” He heard from outside his room.

“Nothing!” He shouted. Damn...better get cleaned up before I get caught he thought to himself. He hurriedly stood up and looked for the first thing he could clean himself up with. A few drops of semen dripping down onto his pajamas and floor while he picked up some dirty laundry to wipe the stuff off with. “Be right there!” he shouted. He closed the door and quickly got changed before leaving the room for breakfast.