Your captors lead you to a ritual

The kobolds drag you out of the tunnel and into the huge hall. The second you enter you feel hundreds of eyes stare staring at you and a loud roar echoes through the gathered clan of rat-men as you descend into the cavern.

Their bestial cries send shivers down your back, and you realize there is no way out of this. You can only resign yourself to your fate and let them drag you on by the tight-fitting leash.

It seems like the crowd consists of only male kobolds and you look around in terror as you are being yanked stumbling through the stinking, jabbering pack of glaring rat-like humanoids. The group closes in and they gnarl and lean in to sniff you. Some of them reach out to touch you, pulling your clothes and hair, grabbing and groping at your arms, your face, your breasts and your ass. You feel their rough, paw-like hands everywhere and your terrified crying only seems to urge them on.

But your escort of warriors violently drives them off with teeth and claws and keeps them from encircling you completely as they haul you through.

Soon, you're through the unruly audience and they drag you up the crude stairs of the two-men-high rock rising. The elder takes up his station on the large throne and the warriors brusquely **** you down into a kneeling position in front of him facing his lap. They hand him your leash and then position themselves in a guarding circle around you.

The tribal drums and the rising kobold roars drown your despairing sobs. Through your tears you glance up at the elder kobold and see the vulturous glint in his eyes.

He then pulls his bright red garment up revealing his densely muscular and scarred body. His chest is covered with short brown fur, with white tints trailing down to a patch of white pubic hair that frames a sheathed cock, dangling in front of your face. It's big, much larger than the other ones and it looks rather terrifying with such a big member on the creature's relatively small stature.

The kobold yanks your face closer to his crotch and a rank smell hits your nostrils. The scent is so dense it immediately makes you woozy. He then places his paw on top of your head and starts chanting with a low growling voice, looking straight into your eyes with his beastly little black beads.

After a while, the world starts spinning and your vision gets blurred by a red glimmer. The strange chanting starts to rumble inside your head and the potent smell emerging from his crotch sends strange signals through your whole body. You part your lips in gasps of pleasure. You start to rock back and forth in pace with the throbbing drums as a warm, delightful sensation builds in your body, especially between your legs.

The sensation is so strong that it's impossible not to give in. You want this beautiful beast. You want his beastly cock deep inside of you!