Un calvaire de griffon
Rapidement, tous les griffons se retrouvã¨rent attachã©s et les humains commencã¨rent ã sortir.
A Pegasus in Griffon Lands
She always heard griffon's were a rough sort but all of the griffons she had met who had made the trip to aella had been rather cordial. it was really just the one he had met and was there on official business but he was nice.
Wild Ch. 4: Group Hug!
Shi embraced both of the griffons in a hug after they stood as well, hir round belly pressing against each griffon's stomach. niv noted hir arousal and arched an eyebrow as shi pulled away from him. "are you sure you won't stay for the night?"
The Beastmaker's Age - YEAR 1
The bad blood between griffons and dragons went back to the age of gods.
The Beastmaker's Victory
Maybe the centaurs and the griffons will join in too. it'll be a bloodbath either way. and it is not your responsibility!"
The griffon and the tigress
**The griffon and the tigress** By Strega He was five hundred yards up, drifting silent and unseen on the winds, when he spotted the tigress sunning herself in the meadow. Whisper-quiet he canted a wing, easing into a slow turn as he looked the...
Griffon Thief Chapter One
Kryn struggled, entwined in the purple scales of his captor, pressed beneath his powerful chest, the dragon's powerful arms pinning his own down as his legs pushed between the griffon's own, forcing him to open his legs, his rump pressed flush with
Wild Ch. 10: Group Hug! 3
He crouched to look down at the squatting griffon's sex, his blank eyes widening at seeing it push out. "ooh, come on, storm! bear down hard!" "i am!"
Review of a Lifetime
Shouted treat, scooped into one slick ice cream ball in the griffon's crop. the smell here made her nasal passage scream and her stomach throw a somersault.
Griffon in Paradise
Grandpa gruff sometimes told stories from his navy days about what happened to griffons who drank seawater. fuck it, if i run out of bottled water and there's still no land, i might just do it.
The Beastmaker's Dragon
What shall i do when they call on me regarding matters of tax or conflicts with the griffons?"
A griffon's petting
There was a knock at the door, and Atalanta perked her large, scaled head up from where it had been resting on her front, black paws. She was laying on a particularly padded cluster of pillows in the center of the room, a pile that she had meticulously...