Savannah Heat 2

The long, dark shaft slowly pressed deep into the human's burning red depths , with a delightful sucking sound as it pushed even the air out of its way and deeper; the soft pink walls contracted in the anticipation of even greater pleasure. The...

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Exchange of favors

The wind carried his scream far into the white nothingness that was the sky; there were too many clouds, too much wind, too much cold for him mind to process. The human closed his eyes and felt sick to his stomach when the dragon spiraled down,...

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Son of a Dream part 2

She gently waved a hand towards the dragon, waving each finger as if an invisible string hang from it; the movement moved the wind ever so gently, and for a moment the sun seemed to be shining brighter. The dragon's gaze never left her eyes, dawning...

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Dragon riddle part 2

-So this is your way in -said Kenneth smugly, and the dragon answered: - Regarding this statement, "warm"; regarding the question of "how do I keep dragons out...cold...very cold." Kenneth took a deep breath, and went in. The green embraced him with a...

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Dragon Riddle part 1

The black dragon flew over the spot of forest, made a large, lazy circle, feeling the pressure of the wind that ravaged the plains, and lowered slowly , before touching the ground with a earthshattering drop. The echo of the impact dissipated , as fast...

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Savannah Heat

The day was even warmer than expected and Sam hated the school dress code more palpably than ever. The heat of the savannah sun seemed to be focusing entirely on the accursed schoolyard; "I can bake bacon on the ground on a day like this" thought Sam...

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Dancing sunlight

In the semi-lit room the tiger's stripes seemed to burn with the sunset's light. Through the metallic blinds on the window the golden light formed horizontal lines on the bed, as the red half-sun sunk behind the buildings seemed to grow distant. Duncan...

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Shifter time

was a matter of honor to get the exact thing he wanted to. Well, not really honor, unless honor could be the voice of a horny man with very specific preferences. -This is too long a dry spell- he said to himself, as he browsed the local shifter dating...

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