Red Revision
His reptilian muzzle fell open at the sight of them, a pair of breasts topped with puffy pink nipples that hung there and wobbled with every harried breath.
Dragon's [L]ayer
* * * leof awoke when the sun blazed through even his closed scaly eyelids. he groaned and sat up, taloned feet stretching as they emerged from under his bedding. he stared at them and wasn't so troubled by the sight of them now.
Space Croc
Stepping off the shuttle, my eyes spied a rather large scaly woman holding a little reptile girl on her shoulders. in the little girl’s clawed hands was a sign reading “jack/daddy.”
Furry Dominance, Scaly Submission: Conclusion, Ch. 2
--scaly dominance and furry submission with wild watersports.
QC-056 - Scaly Noodle Meal
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Warden's Wish
Your reptilian snout, your reptilian hands...or are they hers? you shake your head, doing your best to ignore the weight of those horns...except they're yours now. your head, your hands, your scales...this is you.
A Saxhleel Story: prologue
The night was warm, and a light breeze rustled through the branches. The moons shone bright in the night sky. The torches around the village crackled. It was (almost) a night like any other in the marshes, but something was amiss, something not quite...
The Fox and the Mirror
She was really quite attractive, with the curves and chest of a well-endowed woman, but also possessing a certain reptilian irresistibility.
Foot Fetish Stream Story 2: Subdued by Scaly Soles
(if you haven't read the predecessor, look under the musk streams at the side for breaking down rebellion) subdued by scaly soles for dexter by draconicon time passed slowly in the black's dungeon.
Furry Dominance, Scaly Submission: Conclusion, Ch. 1
The green dragon's long, scaly tail was curved around to the front of where he sat next to the swamp.
Interrogations (Furry Dominance, Scaly Submission ex. 2)
The great contractions and expansions of his rounded, scaly belly were like the movements of a massive wall of living flesh looming on her right.
Into the Dragon's Office
Nothing describes that nervous moment standing outside the door quite like beads of sweat soaking into a flimsy-yet-casually-formal white office shirt. My flimsy office shirt, in fact. The very same one I wore outside that door at just twelve past four...