An old Kobold happens across Skye

Skye was fully taken in by the strange, musical orb, but the world around her still moved. As she watched the golden shape revolve and basked in all it's glory, another figure entered the room. He was small, skinny, and bent over at his waist.

Most scaly little kobolds would completely out of their depth in this immense, ancient, and dangerous dungeon. It was almost certain that none who entered it's halls would survive more than a day. Indeed most who traveled this far north would have simply died from the harsh weather. This kobold, however, had an irreplaceable advantage.

He was deaf.

As he entered the room with the brilliant orb and crystalline piano, he heard no noise at all. He had done so hundreds of times before, so long that he grew to quite the old age for a kobold, and his scales had begun to lose their luster. The dungeon outside was impossibly dangerous, but here his deafness was a powerful strength. Any who entered the room would stand transfixed by the ball of light, and so within it's reach, the kobold was perfectly safe.

For the most part it was only strange monsters and abominations who wandered into the room, deadly creatures who became lost in their own twisting dungeon, and he made a routine of checking for them, taking their valuables and equipment, then sending them on their way. One could only imagine his excitement when instead of some hideous beast, today he found a beautiful woman standing there, fully nude in all her curvaceous glory as she stared into the light.

He hesitated at first. This was incredibly out of the ordinary, and the kobold wasn't quite sure what to make of it. She was gorgeous, of course, and his cock rose to attention at the first sight of her, but what if this was some sort of trap? He hadn't survived this long down here without being cautious.

As her circled around her, though the kobold gradually recognized more and more signs of the orb's trance. The way her eyes seemed to glaze over, staring as though she was looking off into an infinite cosmos, the way she stood nearly as still as a statue save for the gradual rise and fall of her chest--Skye seemed fully caught in it's trap, unable to act, and eventually he reached out a tentative hand to touch her fully, round ass.

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