The Counsel of Dibella
Unlike most male argonians, she had quite a bit more to cover back there. even placing both hands over her backside, her rounded rear spilled out quite a bit, and squished under her touch.
50 Shades of Green
It belonged to another male argonian with pale-green scales, dressed in simple clothing. returning a friendly smile, i responded, "uh, coffee ...and a sweet roll, please." "right away, sir", he responded and walked away.
The Night Mother Answers Your Nocturnal Supplication
Ariss gasped, hand stroking the male argonian's head, claws tracing delicately along one of his swept-back horns. an involuntary shiver resulted, it tingled under her touch. she smiled when she felt his body's response.