Sutured Claw
Pasha, a female argonian, didn't even bother to look up at the male argonian. she sighed. "oleed, how did you get in here?"
Skyrim - Kapitel 1: Boten des Schicksals
Guten Tag allerseits! Nach lange Zeit dachte ich mir, wäre es mal wieder soweit. Das erste Kapitel einer neuen Geschichte, diesmal im THE ELDER SCROLLS Universum, hat das Licht der Welt erblickt. Ich denke ich muss nicht extra darauf hinweisen,...
THE PERKS OF BEING THE DRAGONBORN’S FOLLOWER
Derkeethus and the dragonborn engage in some...traditional male argonian bonding. not much plot, just an excuse for argonian sex.
Keema's Adventure: Deeja
A muscular male argonian asked her, who had a light shade of purple on his scales, wearing hide armor and a steel sword on his hip. shade didn't know his intentions, but if there was easy gold in it, she was sure to agree on it...
Children Of Keeval-da: Valda's Salvation
Holding her legs together only served to make finding his goal easier for the male argonian. when his fingers came to the edge of her pelvis he discovered gleefully that valda was as he suspected earlier not wearing underwear.
Swamp-Lily
This fanfiction contains male human x male argonian. this is actually based on my character in skyrim, who did in fact marry scouts-many-marshes and live in whiterun).
Dovahzaam
Impaled upon it was a smaller male argonian, collared. the shapes that surrounded them were like liquid flowing in arcs around them. "well, i certainly wasn't expecting that."
Unexpected Misadventure Part one: The Start of a Journey.
In the alleyway lurked a lean, male, argonian with tanned brown scales and slightly lighter scales under his chin and on his chest.
The Night Mother Answers Your Nocturnal Supplication
The male argonian chuffed and the weight lifted from her chest as he rose and held himself aloft with one arm, slipping underneath her back with the other. "the knot at the bottom."
Bad Timing for a Panic Attack
He was not what others thought of when they thought of a male argonian.
[Comm] The Hung Argonian Breeder
The male argonian was an unusually large and masculine specimen of his race. his physique would put any nord to shame and no robe or loincloth could hope to hide the womb-destroying member that hung down, swinging between his legs.
Stuck Like This
The male argonian approaches her slowly. "ohh no." the rogue says. "this can't be possible."