The Master Arises
Hearing the tapping of claws on rock, Sebastian opens his eyes. Standing at the edge of the heated pool is a stout female Kobold, dressed in a simple spaghetti strap shirt, overalls stuffed full of tools and assorted parts. Both she and her clothes stained with assorted substances. Sebastian allows a small grin to grace his features. Continuing to lean back in the steaming pool, Sebastian watches her actions silently.
"Heh. I knew being genre savvy would pay off. This has just been narrowed to Isekai'd or heaven. It's been less than an hour and I've apparently met either the first member of my harem or my love interest," Sebastian snarked internally, "Still best not to assume, she could be best girl instead. I'll let her make the first move. If she just washes, then regular harem plot. If not, Hentai Harem rules apply"
Slipping out of her clothes, she sighs, easing into the water. Grabbing a couple of the cleansing stones, she scrubs the filth from her scales, a few of the loose ones falling away. Submerging herself to rinse, the dirt clouds the water obscuring his vision of her. A moistness surrounding Sebastions cock revealing where she has gone. Closing his eyes, he allows the little one her fun.
"Glad to see the old cliches hold up, Hentai Harem it is! This could still be heaven though," He thinks, "But I'm leaning more toward Isekai'd by the second. Real question is was I brought by a God(ess) or a victim of shoddy writing? And what form of Isekaitis do I have? A, B, C, or D. I severely doubt I have acute Isekaitis. I wasn't aware I even had an Isekanum gland. At least I happen to be this guy."
A moan escapes Sebastian's mouth as the kobold shifts underwater. Her large breasts enfolding his shaft as her serpentine tongue coils around it to the base. The fork of her tongue tickling his balls. The head of his cock snuggly settling inside her mouth. Between these three forces, Sebastian soon gave her what she sought. His tip touching her tonsils as she deep throats him, gulping down her treat.
"Definitely Isekai'd with a side of Hentai Harem. Monster Addition," He confirmed, "This is way too kinky to be heaven. I'm really going to have to watch for that Yandere. Thankfully, being Isekai'd will aide my escape if I find one. Thank you Mother's Basement. So glad I subscribed to his channel."
Raising his head, Sebastian greets his Kobold lover as she rises to the surface.
The top of her head the only thing visible above the water, small white threads drifting from her mouth. Moving closer, she straddles him. Resting her pussy upon his dick, she begins to rub herself against it.
"Did you like that, Master?" She croons.
"I did," Sebastian confirms, "What did I do to deserve the attention?"
"Please don't be Yandere," He begs in his mind, "She just gave me the best blow of my life."
"Master is only able male in Warren, Females now in heat." the Kobold explains as his dick rapidly rehardens, "Master has duty. Females have duty. Warren must be preserved."
"Yep, only an Isekai would have that feature," he concludes to himself, "So she's not doing it because she likes me. Which means she's a Tsundere at least for now. Possibly also the Deredere. And as this is a Hentai Harem the likelihood of a Yandere is low. Which means all my future women will be able to share! Heh, the one harem loophole that stabilizes the entire system. Still need figure what version of Isekaitis I have."
"One must do their duty," He hums as she guides him inside, "Although, I'd ask that we keep it to one female a day. I'll have other responsibilities to deal with."
"Yes Master," She gasps, her insides squeezing his cock.
Reaching up, he scratches along the back of her head. Running his hand down her spine ridge, he is rewarded with a shiver as the Kobold's breath speeds up. Continuing to run his hands over her, Sebastian works his way to her front. Tweaking her nipples drives his new mate over the limit, causing her to squeal as she cums.
Panting, She seems bewildered.
"What was that feeling, master?"
"You've never orgasmed before?"
"Never felt like that." She confirms, "Not that I like it or anything, Stupid Master."
"Hah! I knew it! Hello Tsundere," his inner monologue rejoices, "In your face society, watching Youtube videos and Pornhub instead of social interaction does pay off! Also, Isekaitis A and B just got kicked, C and D are the top contenders. Leaning more towards C by the second."
Smirking, He leans forward and whispers huskily in her ear, "Tell me your name."
"My name is Maker, master," She answers, "Why?"
"I want to know the name of the future mother of my child," Sebastian answers, "I'm about to fill you to the brim."
Lifting her up while still inside her, he places her on the edge of the pool. Moving one of her strong legs against her chest, he begins to pound into her. Grinning down at her, he watches her forked tongue dangle from her mouth as her tits bounce with each thrust. Flexing his sphincter as he thrusts inside her has Maker cumming once more as his cock pulses in sync.
"I'm really glad you took the edge off first, Maker," he coos to her, "I can last much longer now."
"Oh Master," She begs, "Give it all to me, as you promised."
"What kind of master would I be if I didn't fulfill my word?" he chuckles, "I must reward such a dutiful servant."
Thrusting one final time, he erupts into little Maker.
"This can only be C, my skills make me powerful, popular with the ladies, I just need the magic power/potential. Still could be type D as I am displaying a lot of Genre awareness and overconfidence. I doubt I respawn, especially since I've had no access to a system nor did I come through with anyone."
"Thank you, Master," She sighs.
Laying back, Maker allows herself to relax, enjoying the pulsing of Master's warmth inside her. But he does not go soft. Her eyes spring open as her master's hands grip her tightly, without removing himself he spins her around. His weight settles on top of her, pressing her against the rocky ledge of the pool.
"Master?" She questions.
Beginning to thrust into her again, he explains.
"I'm a little pent up," he clarifies, "you did ask for it all, didn't you?"
"Oh I did Master," She moans, "Thank you."
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30 minutes later, Sebastian was finally done. Moving to pull out of Maker for the last time, he pauses as she locks her legs around him.
"I don't have any more to give, Maker," he admonishes, "You're just going have to wait until all the others get a chance."
"Wait a moment," She mewls, "Mustn't let any escape. I have a duty, Stupid Master."
Reaching for her clothes, she grabs a long ceramic segmented shell out of her pockets. A hole at the bottom revealing it's hollow nature. Fumbling for a different pocket, she produces a small air bladder, a pump attached to the bottom.
Unlocking her legs, she nods as she allows him to withdraw. Inserting the long ceramic shaft, she attaches the bladder. Pumping quickly on the valve she blockades his seed inside.
"Well, I suppose that is one way to ensure children," he snarks, "I do wonder if I can even have children with you. We might not be compatible."
Maker smirks, "Kobolds can breed with anyone. Just doesn't always work. Sometimes need to try more than once. Only 3 eggs to a clutch. Eggs hatch in 2 months, grown in 3. It will be as Master says, one female a day till all of us knocked up."
Rising up, she motions for him to follow, "Need clothes for us, leave these ones here. We get new ones. These get cleaned."
Wrinkling her nose in disgust, she waves a hand at his former garments, "Maybe burn yours, use the ashes as fertilizer. Might be better."
Snorting in amusement, he agrees, "Lead the way Maker. I wish to have clean clothes so I may continue my orientation."
"What is Orientation?" Maker puzzles.
"In the way I'm using it? The act of informing another of their duties and responsibilities. Plus a tour of the workplace."
Maker pauses, her eye twitching.
"Master, was unaware of Duty? Master might have been unwilling?"
Sebastian's chuckle echoes behind her, "I was unaware, but not unsurprised or unwilling."
Maker jumps as Sebastian kneels down, wrapping his arms around her. Leaning into his warmth, she purrs, giving a mew of disappointment as he pulls away.
"Guide me on my way Maker," Sebastian Orders, "We've much to do and little time to do it. The quicker I'm brought up to speed the quicker we can begin."
Maker shakes her head, gesturing at her Stupid master, "This way, new clothes this way."
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