The Lucky Group
The komodo dragon didn't need any encouragement as he began to press his dripping head into the hole presented to him.
How the Bouncer Entertains Himself 13
"komodo dragon...and a very special komodo dragon at that." "..." "ah, and here are my friends." two hands, one young and one old, came down with a firm smack on the bear's shoulders. saul's eyes went wider still as he looked up and back.
Private Dragon Session
The komodo was so flustered by that he thought he might have burst into flame.
On The Couch
I used to hang out with this female komodo dragon. i never tried to do anything more than hang out, because her dining habits were atrocious. to put it lightly, dinner usually immediately followed sex. unless it was with another komodo dragon.
(Un)Wanted Intrusions
The komodo dragon lurched forwards, delivering another inch or two more into the cum-slick depths, the natural juices which leaked from his head lubricating the way somewhat.
Screw Health
He was a komodo, like his mother. miss warner, the high school health teacher, a young, hot, busty dragoness stood at the front of the class, a diagram of sexual reproduction on the board.
Star Fox: Humiliation - Built to Fall: Part II
_"do not hide it,"_the komodo ordered _"give in."_ at his very command, the unwanted tension forced its way through and out of mccloud's body. fox wanted to hold onto something.
How the Bouncer Entertains Himself 3
The komodo dragon leaned his head back against the brick exterior of the club, groaning as he fucked his fist at a slow, leisurely pace. "mmmph...pity that prick can't be down here today..."
Solo
It was the first komodo dragon meat he had ever seen. the zebra realized that komodo's are huge least, down there. the zebra lined the blunt end of his meat up to the wolf's needy pucker.
How the Bouncer Entertains Himself 12
The komodo dragon resisted the urge to shove his hand down his pants and stroke himself to the sight of the naked crocodile.
An Unexpected Intruder
#4 of alison and razor (komodo dragon) stories another story i've had floating around in my head for a while now featuring a certain komodo dragon.
"The Last Sunrise" (QS, M/Solo, Grim)
Cried ciroc, feeling the mire begin to envelop his lower legs, its sticky, soft consistency feeling oddly pleasant between the komodo dragon's toes.