Duet, Duel, Dessert, Date, Dragons

He smiled warmly at atlas as the younger, slightly smaller drake stepped into the living room. "ah, atlas. it's you." atlas dipped his head in a polite bow. "good afternoon, drak." galon obviously knew why atlas was here. "good afternoon!

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Jarzyl & Atlas: A Good Day

"atlas, atlas. atlas..." "you know my name." atlas grinned at the sight of her dancing. he licked his snout again, then wiped it with the back of his paw.

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Marked Scales

atlas laughed. "what are we even doing?" "we're not doing anything." she leaned over towards atlas and murmured. "we're not done with this conversation... but maybe later."

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Fledgling Developments part 1

Tasilus nodded towards atlas. “atlas, you fly her back. make sure she makes it back to the city in one piece. i’ll see you two in next week’s hunt, understood?” “yes, drak. understood,” replied atlas. “but… uh…!”

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Atlas Drugged

Faron pulled his pants and underwear down in one shot, shaking his dripping cock lewdly at atlas. atlas pretended to be shocked. "i thought you weren't gay? isn't that what you said before?" atlas questioned.

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Egg Thoughts

#77 of the life and times of jarzyl mintaka (slice of life stories) jarzyl and atlas have a chat atlas was sitting on a balcony, leaning against the closed doors.

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Half Horny Fledgling

"atlas. over here." atlas dipped his head in a casual bow to the two female fledglings. "good morning." "yeah, hello. what's your answer for question six? do you divide again, or just the once?" jarzyl interrupted before atlas could reply. "hey!

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The Vee Diaper Experiment

atlas waved to his neighbor, a moose named gerig, he was a kind old moose who loved to speak with atlas whenever the moth wasn't too busy. "good evening atlas!" the moose called, his voice slow but strong.

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