Confidence Boost

The dragon-type's scaly headdress tucked over his eyes as he blushed with her flattering compliment. "it is indeed amazing, especially since charmeleon didn't burn it this time."

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Water Beats Ground

The ground-dragon type was very familiar with the desert, as he had been born and raised there. while he had the capability of flight, he wasn't using it.

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Team Violet 10: Infrared

I nodded at the dragon-type and kissed him again, this time on the tip of his dripping penis. "i want to do this," i told him, rubbing up and down his length.

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The Following Morning

Held down onto the desk, surrounded by the hydreigon's hanging bathrobe, the dragon-type looming over her, her stomach showing a clear outline of his shaft with every single thrust now...!

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An Adult Pokemon Journey : Chapter 1

A cool dragon type? maybe an eevee? maybe even a scyther!? "--you're not even listening, are you?" the professors question sobers you from your thoughts.

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The gutpunching home - Part 5

Toxtricity then tries again with a hit to the chest, but the grey dragon-type pokémon easily blocks it with his arm. "that was a good try," kommo-o tells the two pokémon.

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Spygate: Fervent Revelations

"a fighting type is a better typing than a dragon type... ngh... i don't need a mega stone to beat you... i'll prove to you starting now!" ken then started pushing back with all his might. "...ngh!"

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Rio's Story

Taking a guess, i thought the little dragon-type was female. i tried for at least an hour to think of a good name, but none seemed to fit. finally, i looked over at her and notice the way light bounced of her scales.

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My Emerald Angel

Celia's hand sparked with the purple energy of the dragon type as she brought her body around, her hands reaching around her form as though she were about to throw a pitch in baseball.

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The Goo-Zard

If it hadn't been for the fact that he knew he could trust that other dragon-type, he wouldn't be wasting his time. but as the minutes wore by, and he couldn't find any sign of it, chalur's grumbling got louder and louder.

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Supplementary Training

His body was lean, yet chiseled from years of training with fearsome dragon-type pokemon. his back and chest wore his battle scars with pride as they helped to define every bulge, curve, and flex.

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