Scaly Butts

The bonfire burned brightly, lighting up the entire camp as the music played. The party was in full swing as all the goers danced, ate, drank and fucked, enjoying the celebration. All of them were kobolds. All of them part of the same tribe. And all were celebrating one of their own. To anyone else, this would've looked like an orgy gone wild. But to these bolds, it was a ceremony. For one of them was to journey out into the wild world, away from the tribe, and lose their virginity.

In this world, kobolds are seen as lower creatures, even amongst themselves. While some are treated as scavengers and thieves, others are put up as slaves or stable cleaners if they're lucky. But that's nothing compared to what they want, what they crave. For you see, kobolds are an extremely whorny species, and want to feel nothing but getting their orifices' filled or to be drained of their seed. But, to a kobold, having sex with your own species, while enjoyable, isn't satisfying nor do they feel counts as losing their virginity, kind of like masturbation. Thus, in order to feel complete, a kobold who has come of age can choose to venture out into the world in hopes of losing their virginity to another sentient race. This is both a great honor, and yet extremely dangerous as very few have taken the journey and came back alive. Which is why such a moment for these kobolds is something to celebrate.

Amongst one of the orgy piles, a pink female kobold named Fyt _(feet) _squeezed herself out, her naked and scaly body covered in different bodily fluids. She scrubbed herself off with a discarded loin cloth as she ventured to one of the tents, where the Bold of the Hour was waiting. She entered the tent and sitting facing away from her was her hatchmate and friend, Kai, the next kobold brave enough to try and lose their virginity. While Fyt was happy, in truth she didn't want Kai to go but still went along for support.

"It's almost time. Are you ready?", Fyt asked. Kai said nothing while standing up and turning around to look at her. Fyt almost laughed at her hatchmate's attire; a feathered headdress, face and body paint all over, and attached to the crotch was...