Kobold Lovin' 2: Happy Little Accidents

It had been six months since that fateful first night, where the kobold and the blacksmith had spent a night of passion together to ease their loneliness. Together they had found something more meaningful than simple sex, though that was still quite enjoyable. They had, more or less, fallen in love, as they discovered that they very deeply cared about each other. They got along well, listened to each other, were patient with each other, held each other when one of them was feeling afraid or lonely. They also shared a common dream, to have a shop together where they could settle down and be happy together. Cale worked long hours in the forge trying to make that a reality, spending as little of what he earned as he could. Kendrick traveled the roads between towns, selling his wares and discovering the secrets to new brews as he went, doing anything he could to try to earn enough money.

When Kendrick was traveling they missed each other terribly. They had defined the rules of their relationship simply after that first night. Based on kobold traditions, theirs was an open relationship, they were each free to sleep with whomever they wished, and while they might have found a night’s solace in the arms of another partner, they never stopped longing for each other when they were apart. The days that the road brought them back together again were very happy occasions, drinking, talking, and frantic lovemaking showing how they wished to make up for lost time.

It had taken them five months of penny pinching and hard work, but finally they had enough money to buy the half broken down remains of an old smithy a few towns from where Cale used to live. After that they spent three weeks of working hard to get it back it working condition, the smithy now working nicely. The building also made for a good home, especially when one of the two living there was very small by the standards of the builders, he didn’t take up much space. The place also had enough room for Kendrick to run his alchemy lab, even expanding upon it. So, his cart parked empty around back, his donkey now put to work around the house, the kobold had settled down to live with his mate.

Kendrick smiled as he remembered the long journey to having this place. It had only been open for a few days but they were already starting to get customers. It was simple things so far, a pot, a pan, some horseshoes, easy enough for a skilled young smith like Cale. The kobold himself had also done some business, selling a few simple potions to the townsfolk. They weren’t used to magic or potions being available so didn’t really have much idea what it might be used for in their everyday lives so he had to do some advertising, standing atop a barrel in town square with a selection of his products as he describes the hurts and ailments that they could help with, which was starting to get some more business.

Of course he also knew some more private uses for potions, things you didn’t nessecairaly want advertised but which were also very lucrative. So he set to creating and tweaking various oils and creams and testing them with Cale’s energetic support. Of course as with any scientific advancement there were also… complications that sometimes arose.

Kendrick wasn’t wearing his usual clothes he wore around the house. Usually it was just a simple shirt and loincloth, covering his crotch was only a formality usually, everything was internal. Today though he wore his leather vest and leather pants, usually reserved for when he was going out. Today though he felt the need for both of them as he padded through the home he shared with his lover, hearing the ringing of metal on metal out back as Cale worked as hard as ever to keep them in the black. Everyone needed blacksmithing done but people were still hesitant to buy the funny little lizard’s potions it seemed. He sighed, clambering up onto a stool to pull a book he’d been researching off of the bookshelf before carrying it back to his laboratory to check the recipe he’d been working on. There was a sudden outbreak of skin rashes in the town and if he could figure out some ointment to sell that would fix it…
He was so engrossed in his reading that he didn’t notice the sound of the forge falling silent after a bit, nor the sounds of footsteps in the hall behind him, so it came as a bit of a shock when a pair of warm hands wrapped around his chest from behind, making him gasp and flinch. “Cale.” He breathed, looking up to see sandy blonde hair ringing his lover’s face.

“Hey there, sorry I’ve been so busy lately.” The human said, stroking his chest softly through the vest.

“No, no it’s fine, I’ve been busy too.” Kendrick assured him. “Working hard, lots to do, been running all across town.”

“You going out today?” He asked, Kendrick sighing as he was pulled back against the human’s warm chest.

“I wasn’t planning on it.” He said as he relaxed, closing his eyes.

“You’re all dressed up though. Don’t usually put these on for just walking around the house. Not that I mind…” He pulled playfully on the leather pants he wore, the short ‘sleeve’ for his tail flexing.

“No, no I just felt like it… you like them?” He asked hopefully.

“They do hug you in a very… appealing way.” Cale chuckled, stroking the curve of Kendrick’s rear, making him yelp.

“Cale!” He protested, tail wriggling. “None of that!” He said, wagging a disapproving finger at his eager lover. “Don’t you have work to do?”

“All finished.” Cale assured him. “And we’ve barely seen each other the last few days, me in the forge and you running all around town. I’ve missed you.”

Kendrick put a hand on his lover’s hand, squeezing it. “I know, I know, been so busy. I just…” He took a deep breath. “I was testing a new potion earlier, you see.” He shifted a bit. “You know, one of my… private options?”

Cale’s grin got a little lewder, showing he understood.

Kendrick grimaced. “Well, it was supposed to make me a bit, uh… bigger.” He shifted on his paws a bit. “You know, bigger? Since the size difference and all… but I must have mistranslated the old manuscript I was studying and it went… wrong. It’s nothing bad! And it’ll go away in a day or two I just… I’m not sure I want to, I mean, I don’t think you’d want to…”

Cale shushed him with a kiss on the cheek, before making him yelp again by sweeping him off his feet to carry the kobold in his arms, giving him another kiss on the snout to hush him up. “Shh, it’s alright. Come on, let’s go have a look shall we? Let me be the judge of what I do and don’t want to do alright?” Kendrick was about to offer more protests, but the look in his lover’s eyes silenced him, making him just let the man carry him along to the bedroom.

Cale laid him down on the bed they shared, hanging over him with that same, patient and loving smile on his face. Kendrick had to admit that his lover looked incredibly sexy with his shock of sandy blonde hair hanging down around his face.

“Now then, let’s see just what you did to yourself shall we?” He asked, reaching down to slip a hand up under Kendrick’s vest, broad warm palm rubbing over his scaly belly.

“Mmm… I missed this.” Kendrick breathed, undoing the buttons on his vest, exposing his red, scaly chest to Cale’s probing hands. The human pushed the vest aside and felt over his chest, the heat of his palms making Kendrick melt where he lay.

“Hmm, everything seems normal up here…” Cale said in a teasing voice, removing the vest completely and taking off his own shirt. “Let’s see what’s going on down south…” He wondered aloud, reaching down to flip open the buckle on Kendrick’s belt, making him gasp. He carefully undid the pant’s button and slowly, sensually, slid the leather pants off his legs, carefully pulling his tail through the hole before setting the pants aside on the floor. “And everything looks normal here…” He said, raising an eyebrow. “And as you can see, I find you as hot as ever.” He said with a smirk, dropping his own pants to let his prominent erection flop free, slapping against his hard six pack. “So what exactly did you do?”

Kendrick was mesmerized for a moment by the bobbing cock, before he remembered himself. “Oh, um… Well…” He shifted, footclaws flexing and tail flicking, his legs drawing up to protect his crotch. “It’s uh, inside that’s different. I um… I…”

Cale’s gentle hand on his hip made him go quiet again, sighing as he was rubbed. “Here, let me see.” The man offered, gently teasing his legs apart to begin rubbing at Kendrick’s slit, making him moan and go boneless again. “Now just let me see what I’ve got to work with here…” He murmured as Kendrick got more and more turned on, soon his slit parting in arousal, a little trickle of clear fluid running over his scales. Cale blinked. “Where is it?” He asked when nothing slipped out of those lips.

Kendrick sighed. “That’s what I was trying to tell you, it’s not what I added but what I… took away.” He reached down, pulling up the soft flesh a bit to expose a little nub of nerves at the top of his slit. “The potion description was in a dead language, I thought it meant that my manhood would bloom… instead it was more along the lines of making the ‘gift of life’ bloom…” He grimaced.

Cale blinked, looking at the empty slit. “You turned yourself into a female?”

Kendrick shrugged. “Only partially… and it’s temporary like I said. Listen, I understand if you don’t want to…” He moaned as Cale’s hand returned to his crotch, gently rubbing his open slit with those warm, powerful fingers.

“Hush now, don’t be silly.” He said as one finger traced around the opening in lazy circles. “I think I can work with this.” He grinned as Kendrick’s moans and squeaks became louder.