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Chapter 12: New Plan
The next few weeks went by mostly on a routine for Kate. Her owner collected various ‘juices’ for her potions, made her help out around the lab, and twice a day she had to endure the indignity of being strapped into the milking machine to drain her surprisingly productive tits. That last point had added embarrassment as Thyra had noticed that Kate got wet from the process and had put a bowl under her crotch to collect any extra juices she made while being milked.
The only real change of note was her belly. Kate had been dreading this, but knew it would happen eventually. Her stomach was no longer quite as flat as it once was, a noticeable bump had started to form that would only get larger. She wasn’t sure how large her dragon pregnancy would get, and given how large the dragon was she wondered if she could even have the child safely.
Her routine was interrupted one day when, instead of taking her to her morning milking session, Thyra had simply sat Kate down and started… styling her hair?
Kate was more than a little taken aback by the difference in treatment by her owner. It was more than a little strange for Thyra to care much about her property beyond making sure they stayed healthy and had a baseline hygiene. To sit Kate down and to be personally sliding a brush through Kate’s mane and down her back was an entirely separate level.
When Thyra switch over to brushing Kate’s front she even seemed to be trying to avoid her gaze, another unusual behavior for the usually fairly dominant if diminutive kobold woman. After a while of looking down and seeming generally annoyed Thyra finally spoke, “To answer your question, the damn dragon is coming by to ‘inspect’ you”
Kate had not asked a question, but that answer did explain things to a certain extent, “Inspect me?”
Thyra sighed, “I assume he means he wants to see how his clutch is doing” Thyra poked Kate’s belly, “You’re a few months in now and getting pretty big”
“I.. suppose..” Kate froze for a few seconds; a ‘few months’? wasn’t’ it only a few weeks? She couldn’t be losing track of time that badly could she?
“Now listen to me.” Thyra pointed the brush at Kate’s face, “We need to keep this dragon impressed. So you need to look your best.”
“And if he’s not impressed?”
“I’ll make sure you regret it.”
Even though Kate knew full well she couldn’t really do anything to Thyra, between the guards and the fact that she was in a deep cave system with no real hope of escape; she had little choice but to obey. That said even now as long as she had been there, Thyra still just didn’t seem that threatening. It was a bit hard to be scared of someone barely taller than your crotch after all.
“You mean you’ll regret it” Kate said in a moment of defiance she hadn’t shown in some time.
“What did you say?” Thyra growled back looking as intimidating as she reasonably could, which wasn’t much. Intellectually Kate knew all the things that Thyra could do, or have done, to her as way of punishment, but emotionally she was still a tiny lizard bitch.
“You need the dragon more than I do” Kate said, “I’m just a harvesting ground for your potion ingredients, and I don’t see that changing much. But you need the dragon don’t you. Why?”
Thyra growled and raised the brush to smack Kate in the face with it, a feat she could only accomplish as Kate was sitting, but she stopped before swinging. Thyra took a breath and placed the brush aside before jumping up and planting her feet on Kate’s thighs. The extra height of essentially standing in Kate’s lap let her look down, rather than up, at her. Kate Looked up at her annoyed owner who was glaring down at her clearly mulling over what to do about the situation.
“You trying to exploit the fact that I can’t really punish you today huh?” Thyra growled putting her nose up against Kate’s, “Later that won’t be true, you know.”
“Oh I know you can’t risk me looking beat down for him, and I know you can get me back later.” Kate said looking up at Thyra, suddenly feeling a bit more nervous, was just the act of looking UP really that powerful? “That said I CAN still mess things up, just by telling the dragon you spend your time abusing the mother of his brood. Not exactly a lie either”
“You get plenty of food and he can plainly see you aren’t beaten. He knows you’re a slave too, so you lying about being ‘abused’ by slave standards won’t work.”
“You willing to bet on that?”
Thyra bared her teeth and grabbed Kate by the ear, “Threatening me will NOT end well for you. I’ll have you hooked up to my machines 24-7 if you keep this up.” Thyra let go and hopped back down, “But I’m curious what EXACTLY are you trying to get by playing with me. You know full well I’m not about to let you go. That womb of yours has got plenty more dragon cum to take.”
Kate shifted remembering the feeling of the dragon taking and impregnating her, It felt like being impaled on an entire tree, but taking dragon cock was not at all a problem next to living in a cage and being milked and masturbated daily for her bitch of an owner. As camly as she could she spoke, “I do want to get out, and I think its more possible than you make it sound.”
“Really now?” Thyra leaned against a wall and smirked, “How so?”
“Because you want the same thing. ‘mistress’” Kate said, “You are tired of being a slave too aren’t you?”
“I am NOT a slave!” Thyra growled standing up and stopped over to Kate, “I’m the kobold queen in case you forgot.”
“Which grants you more freedom than his other harem girls sure.” Kate leaned over looking down ant the shorter woman to make it clear she wasn’t scared, “He can still summon you on command? Order you into bed?”
“Shut up”
“Your body is his to use?”
“SHUT UP!”
“Heck you might as well be dancing in the window of the brothel just like that fox was for all the ‘status’ you really have.”
Kate’s head whipped to the side as Thyra slapped her, hard, then braced as the kobold prepped for another seeing before stopping herself and shouting, “FUCK IT ALL!!”
“I’m right, aren’t I?” Kate asked working her cheek to relieve the stinging.
“And how the FUCK could you possibly help me with it? Hmm?”
“Why is the dragon, this ‘Cadmus’, so important?”
Thyra took a breath, “Cadmus is, our patron. In principal he helps protect us from outside threats in exchange for fealty. In Practice we’ve grown strong enough to handle ourselves, but to many of us bloody worship dragons to change things.”
“So, its really a big deal that I have dragon eggs in me huh?”
“No one, not even the king, will do anything to cause you serious injury” Thyra explained, “but you know that already, or have figured it out, and it hardly means I can’t punish you, especially if you don’t get to the point soon.”
“If he had chosen you, you would have the sway to get rid of your husband, or usurp him. Be a queen for real instead of a Harem girl with privileges”
“Tread carefully, slave.”
“I’m sure HE could still usurp the king. Put someone more worthy on the throne if he wanted.”
“And you think you can talk Cadmus into tossing our monarch, putting ME on the throne?” Thyra raised an eyebrow.
“Why not, From what I can tell he is mostly a whore monger, rather than a ruler, I saw his ‘collection’ of surface girls” Kate said.
Thyra shook her head, “I think you’re nuts, and I think this plan will never work. But what the heck, you talk the dragon into setting up MY coronation and I’ll let you go.”
“My friend too, and Amaryl and Dahlia, and for that matter…”
“I’m not going to free every slave in the city, even if im proper queen.” Thyra said, “You, the other experiment girls and your friend, that’s all I’m promising. And only IF you SOMEHOW manage to talk the dragon into sticking his neck out for the likes of us.”
“Fine, deal.”
“Great, now get up, you have a dragon to meet.”
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Chapter 12: New Plan
The next few weeks went by mostly on a routine for Kate. Her owner collected various ‘juices’ for her potions, made her help out around the lab, and twice a day she had to endure the indignity of being strapped into the milking machine to drain her surprisingly productive tits. That last point had added embarrassment as Thyra had noticed that Kate got wet from the process and had put a bowl under her crotch to collect any extra juices she made while being milked.
The only real change of note was her belly. Kate had been dreading this, but knew it would happen eventually. Her stomach was no longer quite as flat as it once was, a noticeable bump had started to form that would only get larger. She wasn’t sure how large her dragon pregnancy would get, and given how large the dragon was she wondered if she could even have the child safely.
Her routine was interrupted one day when, instead of taking her to her morning milking session, Thyra had simply sat Kate down and started… styling her hair?
Kate was more than a little taken aback by the difference in treatment by her owner. It was more than a little strange for Thyra to care much about her property beyond making sure they stayed healthy and had a baseline hygiene. To sit Kate down and to be personally sliding a brush through Kate’s mane and down her back was an entirely separate level.
When Thyra switch over to brushing Kate’s front she even seemed to be trying to avoid her gaze, another unusual behavior for the usually fairly dominant if diminutive kobold woman. After a while of looking down and seeming generally annoyed Thyra finally spoke, “To answer your question, the damn dragon is coming by to ‘inspect’ you”
Kate had not asked a question, but that answer did explain things to a certain extent, “Inspect me?”
Thyra sighed, “I assume he means he wants to see how his clutch is doing” Thyra poked Kate’s belly, “You’re a few months in now and getting pretty big”
“I.. suppose..” Kate froze for a few seconds; a ‘few months’? wasn’t’ it only a few weeks? She couldn’t be losing track of time that badly could she?
“Now listen to me.” Thyra pointed the brush at Kate’s face, “We need to keep this dragon impressed. So you need to look your best.”
“And if he’s not impressed?”
“I’ll make sure you regret it.”
Even though Kate knew full well she couldn’t really do anything to Thyra, between the guards and the fact that she was in a deep cave system with no real hope of escape; she had little choice but to obey. That said even now as long as she had been there, Thyra still just didn’t seem that threatening. It was a bit hard to be scared of someone barely taller than your crotch after all.
“You mean you’ll regret it” Kate said in a moment of defiance she hadn’t shown in some time.
“What did you say?” Thyra growled back looking as intimidating as she reasonably could, which wasn’t much. Intellectually Kate knew all the things that Thyra could do, or have done, to her as way of punishment, but emotionally she was still a tiny lizard bitch.
“You need the dragon more than I do” Kate said, “I’m just a harvesting ground for your potion ingredients, and I don’t see that changing much. But you need the dragon don’t you. Why?”
Thyra growled and raised the brush to smack Kate in the face with it, a feat she could only accomplish as Kate was sitting, but she stopped before swinging. Thyra took a breath and placed the brush aside before jumping up and planting her feet on Kate’s thighs. The extra height of essentially standing in Kate’s lap let her look down, rather than up, at her. Kate Looked up at her annoyed owner who was glaring down at her clearly mulling over what to do about the situation.
“You trying to exploit the fact that I can’t really punish you today huh?” Thyra growled putting her nose up against Kate’s, “Later that won’t be true, you know.”
“Oh I know you can’t risk me looking beat down for him, and I know you can get me back later.” Kate said looking up at Thyra, suddenly feeling a bit more nervous, was just the act of looking UP really that powerful? “That said I CAN still mess things up, just by telling the dragon you spend your time abusing the mother of his brood. Not exactly a lie either”
“You get plenty of food and he can plainly see you aren’t beaten. He knows you’re a slave too, so you lying about being ‘abused’ by slave standards won’t work.”
“You willing to bet on that?”
Thyra bared her teeth and grabbed Kate by the ear, “Threatening me will NOT end well for you. I’ll have you hooked up to my machines 24-7 if you keep this up.” Thyra let go and hopped back down, “But I’m curious what EXACTLY are you trying to get by playing with me. You know full well I’m not about to let you go. That womb of yours has got plenty more dragon cum to take.”
Kate shifted remembering the feeling of the dragon taking and impregnating her, It felt like being impaled on an entire tree, but taking dragon cock was not at all a problem next to living in a cage and being milked and masturbated daily for her bitch of an owner. As camly as she could she spoke, “I do want to get out, and I think its more possible than you make it sound.”
“Really now?” Thyra leaned against a wall and smirked, “How so?”
“Because you want the same thing. ‘mistress’” Kate said, “You are tired of being a slave too aren’t you?”
“I am NOT a slave!” Thyra growled standing up and stopped over to Kate, “I’m the kobold queen in case you forgot.”
“Which grants you more freedom than his other harem girls sure.” Kate leaned over looking down ant the shorter woman to make it clear she wasn’t scared, “He can still summon you on command? Order you into bed?”
“Shut up”
“Your body is his to use?”
“SHUT UP!”
“Heck you might as well be dancing in the window of the brothel just like that fox was for all the ‘status’ you really have.”
Kate’s head whipped to the side as Thyra slapped her, hard, then braced as the kobold prepped for another seeing before stopping herself and shouting, “FUCK IT ALL!!”
“I’m right, aren’t I?” Kate asked working her cheek to relieve the stinging.
“And how the FUCK could you possibly help me with it? Hmm?”
“Why is the dragon, this ‘Cadmus’, so important?”
Thyra took a breath, “Cadmus is, our patron. In principal he helps protect us from outside threats in exchange for fealty. In Practice we’ve grown strong enough to handle ourselves, but to many of us bloody worship dragons to change things.”
“So, its really a big deal that I have dragon eggs in me huh?”
“No one, not even the king, will do anything to cause you serious injury” Thyra explained, “but you know that already, or have figured it out, and it hardly means I can’t punish you, especially if you don’t get to the point soon.”
“If he had chosen you, you would have the sway to get rid of your husband, or usurp him. Be a queen for real instead of a Harem girl with privileges”
“Tread carefully, slave.”
“I’m sure HE could still usurp the king. Put someone more worthy on the throne if he wanted.”
“And you think you can talk Cadmus into tossing our monarch, putting ME on the throne?” Thyra raised an eyebrow.
“Why not, From what I can tell he is mostly a whore monger, rather than a ruler, I saw his ‘collection’ of surface girls” Kate said.
Thyra shook her head, “I think you’re nuts, and I think this plan will never work. But what the heck, you talk the dragon into setting up MY coronation and I’ll let you go.”
“My friend too, and Amaryl and Dahlia, and for that matter…”
“I’m not going to free every slave in the city, even if im proper queen.” Thyra said, “You, the other experiment girls and your friend, that’s all I’m promising. And only IF you SOMEHOW manage to talk the dragon into sticking his neck out for the likes of us.”
“Fine, deal.”
“Great, now get up, you have a dragon to meet.”
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