Making It: Act 1
End of act one
Sights and Sounds of Yiffberg
All except bahamut that is, but he still acted tired, to make the people around him feel a bit more at ease. not that they noticed him much, being lost in lust. they now all laid one on another.
Caught in the act
Peter fidgeted and tried to act casual. "yeah?" "yeah i heard footsteps. i know it wasn't groot and i don't think it was any of the others." "oh yeah that was me. i walked past your room to get a drink. what about it?"
The Seeding: Life Cycle
Ember leaned forward against the edge of the sink and lowered his head, his breathing was coming too fast as his paws clutched against the edges of the smooth porcelain and tried to keep them there. He leaned far enough that his nose nearly touched the...
Dinner and a Show
My stage name is blue, going off my scale's hue, and tonight you're in for a treat, numerous acts of magic and feat."
Loyal Protector
In a land of scorching heat and swirling sand, there stood a magnificent palace, towering above the dunes like a fortress of gold. Surrounded by the desert city sprawl, It was home to the royal family, rulers of the desert nation, benevolent...
Part 4: Draconic Relations
Aerie looked down at her little prize as he laid there beside her, his body still quivering. She reached down and stroked him gently, petting him like he was an animal. She curled her hand around his cock, hefting it, then letting him relax once more....
We Are Alone in Our Closet
_This story has adult content. If it is illegal for you to be viewing this, then please don't. Otherwise, I hope you enjoy. The story and characters belong to me, Renaux. If you want to use them, just ask permission, and I'm sure we can work something...
A Child's Rage Chapter 7: Pain and Pleasure
You act like you're a victim and don't let anyone near you. while you act like nothing bugs you when people are around. than when you are alone you feel it's hard to go on living! i'm the same way. i am no longer who i thought i was.
Call of the Wild
The timid lad, Ryan--only 10 years old--fled in fear of the ferocious-looking, blue lion behind him. Those sharp fangs bore to him as if to rip him apart. The boy flitted his head back every now and then, his light brown hair drenched with sweat, his...
Dynasty: Origins, 14: The Precipice
It's left up to the individual to act on what they believe to be right or wrong." "the shadowguard?" i asked. "sounds intimidating. i kind of like it." "i figured," bane said. "there's your little history lesson.
Potions 3 - The Other Source
While marcus had been closer, the rogue was far more nimble and used to acting quickly in stressful situations, and had been coming out of the door.