Sela’s kobold snacks
 
Rihsi giggled, the dark grey kobold’s chest heaving, pressing her bare scaly tits against those of her clanmate Zaghi.
“Why do you even care why we let you eat us?” she giggled, the question directed at the huge naga she and her green scaled lover were kneeling on. They were right on top of the stomach that was soon going to kill them, passionately making out while they still had the chance. They knew that their predator was not only going to feel their lust fueled nectar dripping on her pale pink belly scales, she was probably drooling like mad at its scent too.
 
“Usually I have to do a lot of hunting, deceiving and coiling to get my meals. It takes part of the fun if you just wiggle and moan your way down my gullet.
“We can fake it, if that gets you wet.” Zaghi snickered and leaned back to let Rihsi take one of her small boobs into her toothy jaws and nibble some.
“I am not complaining.” replied the naga.
The kobolds did not need to be told what happened above them when The white and pink scaled naga parted her very eager upper folds with two of her long fingers. The sudden wet squelch and the deeply reptilian scent engulfing the horny kobolds was all the hints they needed to point their snoots to the side and up, gasping at the show.
“You said you fucked centaurs for fun but I did not believe it until now.” the green one chirped. “I bet I can fit..”
She did not get to finish her sentence before Rishi cut her off.
“My tail first!” the grey one insisted and climbed over her lover and then grabbed Sela’s huge -by kobold measures breasts and held onto them, her body draped over the naga’s lower torso.
Rihsi loved the warm feeling of slimy, needy snake lady pussy spreading over her tail. Her fine scales were tiny enough to cause no issues but large enough to give the steeply tapered insertion a nice texture. She felt the walls clench on her, the kobold showing off her experience when she stopped each time that happened. She knew the sensation of a female sex that had enough stuffing for now and only advanced further when she felt Sela was ready.
“Good girl.” cooed the naga and Rihsi replied with a happy reptilian churr and a firm squeeze of the naga’s breasts as she started thrusting her tail in and out a little, working her way deeper.
“Better than some farm animal with a torso slapped on top, right.”
“You have no idea sweetie. But go and tell your girlfriend that I have two slits that need filling.”
 
That caused Zaghi, who had simply been watching and grinding her own heated slit on Sela’s scales to turn around and tee an up-turned tail alongside the naga’s stomach.
“Oh, I know what to do with that. But please move it up some. I want to give Rihsi some licks. Or maybe bite her for stealing my spot.”
 
A few seconds later Sela had her tail lying on top of her own stomach, slit turned upwards and a very squirmy green kobold straddling it. Zaghi loved where she was now. She could smell Sela’s nectar everywhere since Rihsi’s tail was pulling enough of the viscous stuff from the moaning naga’s slit. She could also see her clanmate’s soft winking sex in front of her snout, which she happily rubbed along the damp lips while her own folds were grinding on Sela’s lower sex. At least she tried to. The size difference lead to her whole mound just sinking into the naga as soon as she put the slightest pressure on it. It seemed their predator utterly loved that sensation, because there was a loud gasp coming from above and Rihsi let out a deep moan.
 
“You came from that?” asked Zaghi, with a teasing snicker in her voice as she pulled her head back to take a look at the thick frothy femcum forming a creamy ring on Rihsi’s tail.
“Don’t judge mhhhhh~ me. Just keep going.”
Replied the naga.
Zaghi was more than happy to do just that. There was no way she was simply going to sit idle while Rihsi already made her naga pussy cum and the one she was grinding on was not even spilling any juices yet.
“My turn on that tail though.” stated the green bold, eager to find out if Sela’s cum made for good lube. She turned around, now facing the naga’s lower and even bigger set of gently winking, needy lips. The green bold’s rear was now facing upwards towards the two other females.
Rihsi already knew what came next and played along, pulling her utterly soaked and very fragrant tail from the depths of Sela’s still winking, slightly gaping upper sex and inserted it into her friend’s much tighter but all the more needy counterpart.
Zaghi let out a moan and then gasped, but not out of surprise from the very familiar tail entering and massaging her sex. She just needed a lot of air for what she had in mind. With her lungs filled, she swiftly plunged her snout and then her entire face into the greedy naga cunny below her, feeling the warm slimy flesh engulfing her entirely, almost up to her ear holes. She was pretty sure the only reason why those convulsing walls were not choking her yet was because Sela was rightfully afraid of her pointy little horns. But the kobold definitely knew that this lower set of lips could fit a horse and have room to spare.
 
With her upper set of lady bits just now calming down and recovering from her massive orgasm, her lower set getting a whole kobold head to work with and that utterly delicious grinning snoot below her, Sela simply had to eat her. In a great display of their mentality, Rihsi did not even flinch when the naga opened her jaws and showed off the pink tunnel soon to engulf the lively grey bold. She seemed rather turned on by the view of pointy fangs connected by strings of drool, of a wide gullet opening before her. Neither of the two seemed to care to tell Zaghi what was going on, either because they were lost in their intimate moment between predator and prey, or simply because the green kobold’s ear holes were flooded with pussy juice anyway.
Sela held Rihsi’s tiny little shoulders in her large hands, as she bent down and simply pushed her gaping maw over the kobold’s head. This one’s taste was lovely. Crisp, clean and full of mineral notes, like a refreshing white wine in some ways. The naga let out a small moan, feeling two kobold snoots entering her body at the same time, with so very different goals and effects. This was pure bliss, all her desires taken care of in one moment.
It was unusual for Sela to go for prey this small, but even more so to have no begging, no screaming and no fighting to deal with. In fact she let out a pleased chuckle when she felt Rihsi wiggling around in her maw, grabbing her forked tongue and eagerly inserting it into herself. It was good that Sela had fresh kobold in her throat now, otherwise the noise she made at the taste of Rihsi’s insides would have been too much. She was more than happy to pause her meal for a little while and properly tongue fuck her prey. The kobold certainly deserved it.
The naga’s tongue was easily long enough to reach the kobold’s cervix, the twin tips of the dextrous appendage dancing around the firm little ring before pulling backwards and caressing the roof of the pocket dragoness’s pussy, getting such wonderful squirms and gasps out of her. Sela continued like this, until Rihsi fell into a fit of tiny spasms and let out a high pitched orgasmic yip, followed by coating Sela’s tongue in thick, delicious froth as she came. Only then did the naga pull back her head and swallow. She heard the lewd slurp of Rishsi’s tail getting pulled from Zaghi’s leaking slit. From the look and taste of it, the green bold had finished on her friend as well. The added, slightly acidic spice from the green kobold nectar was making Sela’s meal just even more delicious. Greedily the naga swallowed, pulling the willing kobold down into her throat with neither resistance nor effort. She did not even have to unhinge her jaws for this one. But the pleasant feeling of a living, moving being passing through her gullet and towards her stomach remained. This was the feeling that ultimately set her off, making her hiss noisily as she groped her breasts firmly enough to squish them between her slender fingers while turning Zaghi’s face into a drenched mess.
 
The green kobold had noticed when her lover’s tail had been plucked from her folds. Luckily she had been able to make a mess on it first, she would have been really disappointed otherwise. She imagined that Rihsi was somewhere up the naga’s torso trying to milk Sela’s juicy tits or something. She had always had a thing for big girls after all. Zaghi did not worry for now, eagerly sliding her head in and out of Sela’s lower slit instead, literally drinking the huge predator’s arousal. She loved that taste to be honest. She was fairly sure she could taste otter on it. Maybe a recent meal? In any case the little kobold loved what she was doing. She only got a bit suspicious when she felt something growing firm underneath her. A firm lump passed under her she knew that her friend had already been eaten. She wanted to yip in protest at having missed the show, but then the naga’s folds clamped down on her snout, keeping her jaws shut and kept her from pulling back. She was pretty sure those folds could just swallow her whole with how they were undulating and tugging on her as they clearly mistook her head for a huge cock of some sorts. Next was a literal flood of slick juices, which were pushed around her head, between her scales and into her maw and nostrils. When Sela was finally done cumming, Zaghi snapped her head free and couched, sending strings of girl goo flying across the bedroom. She wanted to at least act angry with the naga but when she could open her eyes without having girl cum drip over them again, she saw something so mesmerising and wonderful.
Sela was leaning back on her huge pile of cushions, feverishly groping her ample breasts and gasping in afterglow, her tongue dangling from her kobold eating maw. Meanwhile she saw Rihsi’s bulge just slowly descending further towards the snake woman’s midsection, gently wiggling as the grey bold was massaging her predator’s insides. In a heartbeat Zaghi was all over that, straddling the white naga’s coils and grinding her own sloppily moist seg on the descending bulge, making good use of her friend’s rubs, feeling smooth scales grinding over her soft lips now.
“How was it? How long can we breathe in your belly? Can you take me next or do you need a pause?”
 
Rishsi only got half the conversation inside her slimy final resting place. The kobold was using her feet and one free hand to massage the acid drooling walls she was encased in, the other one obviously busy fingering herself. Sure the digestive juices got absolutely everywhere but then again, it only felt warm and tingly to her. Kobolds had evolved along dragons and adapted to being their prey or at least spent some time inside their bellies for maintenance work. As a result it was far less agonising and terrifying to be digested alive if you were a kobold. Rihsi made full use of that.
After some time the stomach around her shifted and stiffened causing Rihsi to giggle. She knew exactly what it meant. Zaghi had been devoured as well. She wiggled in place and spread her legs as far as the soft stomach allowed and just as she had planned, the green kobold’s snout landed right against her creamy folds.
“Hello again. Did you miss me?” Rihsi chirped, to which Zaghi replied with a few deep licks. Sadly she could not keep it up though. They were not feeling the pain of digestion but they sure could taste how indescribably sour the juices were.
 
The kobolds settled in and just rubbed up on eachother now. Zaghi’s roughly-scaled snout was doing a great job at rubbing Rihsi’s swollen folds and massaging her. Of course Sela’s stomach would thank them too, given that all of this commotion and rubbing was helping it break down the lively kobolds inside.
“Have fun.” said the naga’s deep soothing voice among the many squelches and groans of her hard working stomach.
Zaghi felt the scales coming off her snout, then the skin as she kept rubbing on her friend’s sex. As time and digestion progressed, she managed to slide deeper into the greybold’s sex as well, since the walls previously preventing her from doing this, were simply melting. The same was happening to her tits and thighs as she squirmed around on the churning stomach walls. It was not going to be long now before they would just break apart and die, becoming just food for the naga, meat to be processed.
 
 
Sela was still amazed by how long the kobolds just carried on. They squirmed and moaned and massaged her belly from inside, causing the naga to stay happy, comfy and very aroused. Both her slits were leaking constantly and she simply could not keep her long slender fingers from her upper slit and tits. She felt that their end was coming soon though and she had a few last words for them.
Sela coiled in on herself, wrapping herself around her belly so the bulge of kobolds went from her upper slit to her breasts, massaging both her weakspots with the last motions of Rihsi and Zaghi.
“I wish I could have a bunch of you kobolds as my pets and breed you for sessions like this. You girls were amazing.”
She then hugged the bulge firmly, feeling the half melted bodies coming apart soon after. Once the squirming stopped and only the occasional wave of peristalsis remained, reminding Sela of what exactly she was doing to those kobolds, the naga finally fell asleep, feeling happy and fulfilled.