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Posted on 2020-07-31 08:04:24
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FurAffinity user sovandar wrote this short story to go along with this:

The human's sword dropped to the stony floor of the Temple as his eyes met those of the nearest kobold.

"W...what..." he began to say, his mind feeling sluggish, his body feeling stretched. Coming here, he knew, had been a mistake; this heathen Temple was no easy target for looting.

"Shhh..." the naked kobold replied; "I'm not armed, not even clothed; none of us are. Obviously, you wouldn't hit an innocent... right? Of course you're setting aside your weapon... it wouldn't be right to fight..."

That was true; the Squire had taken vows, blood could only be spilled in honourable combat. "I... yes..." he said, with a strange sensation that he shouldn't be agreeing.

"It must have been a hard journey here, to worship the Goddess... but you persevered, and you've passed the tests... we'd be honoured for you to join the ranks of the Guardians..."

What? No... that didn't sound right. Whatever depraved deity these reptiles worshipped, he was no supplicant of hers! He came here to destroy the place, cast down their false idols... he'd killed the guards, he had a sack full of plundered gold just outside the door!

"Imagine if you'd really come here to attack this place... why, any human intruder could get right through to the inner sanctum! You must use your strength to defend this place in future."

That was... half-true... the guards were distracted, the lookouts were poor, he'd had no trouble...

"You want to defend this place, don't you? That's why you've returned our gold to us... you want to stay here, and worship our fertility Goddess, along with the rest of this clan... you want to be blessed as her Guardian..."

"N...nnnngh..." he tried, but seemed unable to muster a denial. He didn't even know the Goddess' name.

"Yes, you'd love to partake in the ritual we're about to engage in, of course... we can permit that... join us in our pleasure, our revelry... with the new form the Goddess has granted you..."

New... form...?

He became vaguely aware that somehow, he was naked, his clothing and armour torn away; his legs had gone numb, and there was a strange sensation of cold and pressure on his belly, where it dragged on the stone floor... what was he becoming?!

He felt his nethers stir as the promise of forbidden pleasure beckoned.

"Nnngh... I took... a vow... not to... no pleasures of the flesh..." he managed, wondering to himself why that seemed important. It sounded... rather silly...

"No, no, you must have misunderstood..." the kobold crooned, stepping closer, and touching the bare scales of the man's scaly groin. "We insist on pleasure, how else does one celebrate fertility..? Of course you want this... you want as much as we can provide... Guardian..."

His cock slid from the naga's newly-scaly vent rapidly, the kobold skittering up his body to stand on the huge, throbbing shaft! The touch was so wickedly desirable, so great a temptation...

"Do you swear to serve the Goddess? Do you dedicate yourself to her?"

All around, kobolds of all genders had started ignoring the new entrant, and started focusing far more thoroughly on each other, groans and moans of bliss echoing around the room.

"Do you swear?" the kobold asked again, tail cupping the naga's leaking cocktip, pulling the new snakeman's muzzle to look the diminutive reptile straight in the eye.

"Yeeeessssssss....." the naga hissed. Of course he'd swear; it was what he came here to do, after all.
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