The Family Fantasy - Part 3 (A Draconicon story, posted with permission)
- _The Family Fantasy_ continues, as Alex, having explained to Maria the unique situation he's in, is taken out for a nice, lewd lunch. Just like the previous parts, this story was written by Draconicon, who was kind enough to allow me to share it...
On the Nature of Dragons: Greed
He could still bind his chest tightly enough to slip some of his armor on; the breastplate was a tight fit but not so bad that any onlooker might notice.
Majestic
Gold and saphirium inlaid breastplate and leggings covered his thin yet muscular body, shaped to match his spindly constitution.
Pokemon Breeding Guide: Kommo-o
The human had grasped kommo-o by the breastplate for leverage, dragging her to the edge of the mattress and against the two fingers that he twisted into her cunt.
The Horned Lord
The breastplate was heavier now, and it was no longer felt protective, but restrictive. just as he thought of removing it, he heard a scratching sound.
An Orc's Kitty (Stream Story)
The breastplate was off, but that was a lost cause. the knife had cut off a little too much leather to leave that wearable without repairs.
Making the Cut
"at least let me help you with your breastplate, i don't want you to fall over like last time," he chuckled. the elf picked up the ceremonial breastplate and lowered it over eckard's shoulders.
Mjolland Ch.2
He grumbled to himself as he packed the breastplate into his backpack. at least it would fetch a few coins if nothing else. there was little else to investigate and so tarn moved toward the far side of the chamber.
Bound In Beast Flesh -- Unfair Fight
You don't have to look down to feel your breastplate get warm, hot, heavy, and fall off entirely as a pile of canine poop.
FR02: Stepping inside Rust's Guard
The back of his paw rubbing the sweat from his brow, rust shrugged as he examined the breastplate's refined shape. "not much to say. i was born out on one of the many farms in lord thunder's estate."
Sara's Story
Her breastplate had several dents in it and one leather strap was broken. the chain mail skirt she wore was rent in several places from her opponent sharp claws.
The Warlock of Chronal Castle
Sasha reached for a small leather pouch tucked safely away from pickpockets in her breastplate and handed the vixen a full sovereign.