Fang, Hoof, Antler, Claw: Steven's Reward
_Steven's breath steamed in the cold air of the midwinter evening. The entire sky was a roiling mass of ruddy dying sun and steel-grey storm clouds, promising snow later in the evening. He walked down the rutted path cut through the hoarfrost on either...
Fear is a very powerful aphrodisiac - Ch3
My claws got alive again, i was doing that sharpening-claws movement without really sharpening them, and it felt so good to do it i even closed my eyes.
Draco vs the Claw Vipers
The claw viper is the first to charge, using those incredibly long claws. draco dodges it, but it makes some marks on his chest armour. good thing he had it. with a quick move, he throws the claw viper away.
Five Minutes
Even if he felt like rubbing them all over his face, even if he felt like lapping all over that sole and nuzzling on each claw, he just kept on breathing. savoring the scent and wondering and the things that could be.
Broken Chains
Sharp claws dug into elias's shirt, ready to push and claw and tear… and… and didn't. it was hard to swallow, hard to blink… head was loud.
Eagle Transformation
A piercing screech echoed through the half-filled auditorium. Some let out gasps and others looked on in awe as the bald eagle soared mere feet above their heads before gripping onto a thick leather glove protecting the handler's hand from its sharp...
Taking a Break from the Road, II
Two sets of claws buryin' themselves in his brown-furred pelt... what more could a submissive boy ask for? "i'm a feline... i'm always ready to slam my dick in something...
Claw-Taps In The Dark
The claws of my hands gripped firmly around leather much coarser and tougher than that now domed my head.
Paw... Enter the Claw... Fan Fic
The claw..." france frown only slightly... as mike recounted the last thing he'd heard. "wanta be copy cat..." "he's somebody else's problem buddy."
Taking a Break from the Road
Upon entering, the thick paws of a hunter ensnared him - sharp claws half-unsheathed and pressing into the pelt of the poor boy.
Talk to the green dragon
"he also likes vore," the dragon says gesturing with a claw at the naga. you look at the dragon's mouth. it would probably fit all three of them in there. do you: say, "i like dragons." say, "yes, i was looking at your belly, dragon."
It Tis' in Flight!
The underbelly was maroon fire--- the overscales magenta--- the mane from tip to snout was ultra-violet--- the claws a marbled, tan.