What to do with a high class whore
Jessica Fireheart was the hybrid child of a dragon father and a salamander mother. It wasn't an odd paring as far as genetics were concerned. Dragons are a strange species, fully capable of breeding with mammal and reptile alike. Griffon and cockatrice...
Dirk: a celtic dragon's story
Hi, my name is dirk, I'm a dragon. Now I'm not saying I'm your "satanic" dragon that christains portray, nor am I the D&D dragon. Finally I'm not a human, that states themselves as a "dragon" (I believe it is a "goth" thing, along with vampires). But I...
The Return of the Lizardmen, chapter 3
With their desires satisfied, though, the cold ones didn't stick around.
Cracking Open a Lad with the Cold Ones
His eyes had adjusted to see all three cold ones, the curved walls of the cave... and no one else. "wait. what _are_ you?" "i am rekha," the cold one in front of him said, its mouth moving in speech now that he knew to look.
Bittersweet Memories pt1
I had such a cute little dragon slut for a while, although it was a very long time ago. Being a non-'morph meant there were very few things he could do in life, but that never made him sad. What he loved was to be treated like a slave... something like...
Bittersweet Memories pt2
Being both a man of science and a man of magic, I am told by many colleagues and opinionated naysayers that my life stands in contradiction. They cannot believe I can hold true to both the laws of science as a geneticist and to the laws of the arcane...
A Cold One In The Hand (M/M)
A cold one in the hand by h. a. kirsch (hawkwolf) copyright 2010 --- i'd never had a bull before. tiger, cougar, leopard, black panther - the cats were the easiest.
Cracking Open a Cold One
Windego was not the most friendly lizard to the casual observer. With a personality as cold as his blood and a six-and-a-half foot tall, unnervingly slim body, he seemed unapproachable to all but his like-minded kin, for reptiles were cold and...
The Return of the Lizardmen, chapter 4
The cold one's surprisingly warm cum was already inside him.
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 12
To tear the cold one apart.” she then snapped at marek. “the nasty sword woke the ghouls up and aided the cold one madak! you need to get rid of it!”
Club Breeding
Not in the slightest, the doe could feel it coursing through her veins, making her knees weak, she had to find someplace to sit, somewhere, and she needed a drink, a very, very cold one. "f-fuck."
The Frosts on her Feather - Chapter 17
“cold one,” she uttered, eyes never wandering off from what lay in the blizzard. “he is here.”