The Dragon In The Dungeon: How Far We Fall
"how did they accomplish this without the dragon fighting back?" "armadine went in alone, and worked the dragon into a fury. made sure the dragon would want to make a point by chasing armadine back out. the dragon's not a fool.
The Communal Rut
#5 of racer's reward (standalone stories) a dragon ranch requires more eggs, and for that their dragons will require more sex. _synopsis: kassy is a young freighter dragon just starting her cargo-flying career.
The Volunteer Maiden, Chapter Seven
Surely galvarys would have loved the dragon-based theme. the booths were carved to look like dragon scales.
Second Impression
The electric dragon didn't have time to react as his paws were frozen solid in thick sheets of ice. the earth dragon snarled angrily, seeing how easily this dragon had incapacitated his lackeys.
The Dragon's Conquest
And slapped the dragon across the face. "aren't you lovely? a dragon slut trying to speak. nah, slut, learn from those," the soldier pointed, mentioning the two pleading sluts abreast of the dragon. "mrphh!"
Dragon Whored
With a loud moan, the dragon's cock twitched violently, and my arm was forced out by the eruption of semen, causing me to fall back on the dragon's belly.
Empty Space
Afterwards, erin drooped down and laid his head down onto the dragon's arm, panting hard. the dragon's cock slipped out of his ass, and the loads of dragon seed in him came flowing out until the dragon's entire central body was white with cum.
Dragon Forever
I was a dragon, after all. i'd been a wolf, dreaming i was a dragon. now i was a dragon, remembering a dream of being a wolf. what was the difference? it didn't make any sense, but i knew it was true, somehow. i'd laid dragon eggs.
The Persistent Dragon Meets a Drake
#10 of the persistent dragon dragons and stuffs _the persistent dragon meets a drake_ it was late evening. the setting sun cast the world in the shadow of twilight.
The Inspection
The dragon announced.
Life as a Fertile Drake
The grey dragon pounded into his dragoness. well, maybe she wasn’t _his_ entirely. maybe not at all. and maybe she wasn’t strictly a _dragoness,_ either.
The Volunteer Maiden, Chapter Eight
"enjoying yourself, dragon?" "not as much as i enjoyed those cakes." the dragon rose back to all fours and walked to the door. "come. you shall help me wash." elyra laughed behind him.