The Pumpking

"Come on Valysia. You know all the legends about being outside tonight." The usually shining scales of the black, with white stripes, dragon girl could hardly be seen from the lack of light as she searched for her friend in a peculiarly smelling...

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Every Tuesday Night

Sophie hummed to herself softly with her eyes closed. She was trying to get some sleep after the long day it had been. Sure it was Friday but she wasn't really in the mood to do anything. The voluptuous, grey-and-white husky laid motionless on the...

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