Kazi takes Venus to the Warren

Venus stumbled after Kazi into the deepening woods. She was led willingly enough, but she would have followed a butterfly as soon as the kobold she was so lost n the potion. For some hours she was tugged insistently by her kobold lover and brought deeper and deeper into the thick forest. Kazi led her unerringly and insistently, prodding her whenever she tried to rest, tugging her arm when she slowed.

Eventually (had Venus her wits, she would have realized by late evening) Venus found herself being compelled to all fours. “Come. Come. In. In!” Kazi hissed, eyes frantically darting about the deepening gloom of the forest. His hand swatted her ass causing Venus to moan and her cheeks tingle in delight. She shook her ass lewdly and gave the rodent-like creature a smoky look. Kazi shuddered in desire but the danger of the woods pressed in close. He shook his head. “Soon. Soon slut. But in. In!” he hissed and shoved her forward insistently. Propelled thus, Venus crawled forward and into the cleverly hidden hole in the hillside.

She crawled into the round tunnel blindly with that docile trust of a herd animal. Kazi dragged some brush across the hole, hiding it again causing her world to darken. He scampered before her quickly and guided her deeper into the tunnel. They went around twists and turns, Venus’s knees aching soon at the work and her hands burning with blisters. Her eyes had begun to adjust to the heavy darkness of the underground warren. Roots sporadically projected from the tunnel walls and roof, and now and then the skulls of small animals intruded on their path, watching with indifferent empty eyes the kobold lead his thrall past.

“Warren. Before humans killed tribe. Nasty, nasty humans,” Kazi muttered to himself. “But never found this one. Hid here. Caught others outside. But Kazi clever. Kazi not caught. Kazi hide until humans go away. Never find warren.”

“Please…” Venus moaned.

Kazi glanced back, his eyes shining silver with night vision. “Shhh,” he soothed. “Soon. Soon. You children brains like Kazi. Strong like you. We rebuild tribe. Soon. Come. Come.” Taking her by the arm the kobold guided her deeper into the depths.

Venus was blind and deaf to his words. She was tired and exhausted. The mujaberry juice kept her nerves afire and her pussy moist but unsatisfied. She didn’t see, couldn’t care when they finally stopped in a high vaulted chamber, the roots intertwining to form a knotted ceiling in the egg shaped chamber. The potion was still thick in her veins when Kazi eased her up against the curved wall to rest, and when he pressed the mouth of the flask against her lips she drank eagerly of her poison.

“Yes,” Kazi murmured, licking his lips as Venus sank deeper into aroused lethargy. “Good slut. Good breeder. You make good broodmother.” He pulled the flask from her reluctant lips with a pop. Venus sighed contentedly and leaned back, perfectly at ease. Seeing Kazi before her, she smiled. Her milky thighs spread, baring her well used pussy to the kobold’s shining eyes.

“Please,” she murmured. “Breed me.”

Kazi twitched and stalked forward. He pressed her legs further aside and admired her hole. He fetched out his narrow cock. Without hesitation he drove it into her. Venus gasped, throwing her head back and moaning in delight as Kazi began to fuck her. She rocked with his motions, undulating and squeezing at the tiny monster’s prick.

She came shortly but still he filled her. He came and she took his seed greedily. He came again, and so did she. She lost track, time slipping away from her. She felt something prod her lips and opened wide, drinking the potion given to her without reservation, her mind slipping yet further away, away. Cares and worries, thoughts and dreams.

She drank deeply.