Lycaon's Stroll

At 150 meters tall, the gold anthrodragon loomed massively over almost every structure in the city; the creatures at his feet were barely taller than his toes.

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A Mega-Dragon's Toy

Besides, who else would have wanted to hear about a three-mile-tall anthrodragon anyway?

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Exit Strategy

The big, gold anthrodragon used his left hand to pull open the waistband of his pants and underwear, then firmly stuffed the micro within to trap hir up against that heavy bulge.

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A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 2: Stalker

“Yo, Vaycon, you ready?" Vincent stared out the window. His mind was stalled like a rusted engine. “Vaycon." Marty's voice came in through his headset. “Oh what?" Vincent asked, snapping out of his daze. He turned back to his computer monitor....

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A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 1: Ayrlon Weeps

Thal'rin Cyos, the leader of the city of Meldohv Syredel, bowed his head in silence. His hands were clasped under his snout and his wings were tucked behind his back. In front of him was a platter of pastries, but he had lost his appetite. So, instead,...

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A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 3: Rebirth

Vincent was vaguely aware of warmth spreading across his chest, accentuated by gusts of bitter cold. The driver's seat began to phase out of existence, as if it were being dissolved by invisible acid. He was barely conscious of what was happening: he...

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When Dreams Come True

His powerful anthrodragon body propelled him through the water like the anthros of the sea he had seen often in the waters and in town. only fifteen, he was considered a juvenile.

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Chocolate Bunny's Demise

Suddenly, you see the source of the noise: a massive, blue anthrodragon, towering gloriously above you. "well, well, seems that half-demon forgot one of his chocolate bunnies," he rumbles, reaching down for you.

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A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 19: A Kelta Cries

At some point during the night, the howling died to a faint whistle. The winds no longer threatened to strip the trees. Instead, they showered them with a light drizzle. The weather yawned with exhaustion before giving way to a clear sky. Insects...

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Santa Is Cumming to Town

Mumbled the black western anthrodragon. he slowly moved his hand up and down his shaft. the dragon was in love. ever since he saw her, he knew he was in love. everyday he watched her, trying to build up the courage to ask her out.

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Love in the Castle: Part 1

These creatures are anthrodragons and they are based off of a story i am currently writing. have fun and enjoy!

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The Capture

It's an anthrodragon, a good two feet taller than you are, with bright red-orange scales. judging from the look of the dragon - who isn't wearing any clothes - it's a he. and he looks powerful; stronger than you are, at least.

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