The Paw Slave
The Paw Slave Original Images done by Ahastar Concept (c) Ahastar Story Adaptation done by Timanth Oh my brother, why did you have to leave me this way? There was so much to do, so many things to learn. We could have had so many good...
Allosaur Playgrounds
Allosaur Playgrounds Original Animation by Ahastar Concept (c) Ahastar Story Translation by Timanth The hot sun beat down upon my fragile skin as I trudged on, trying to find shade, any shade. Even a patch of cool mud would do. It had...
Latrine Duty
There was silence in the cave at the Anthro-Natural bonding camp, where those of the new world worked to create ties and bonds to their evolutionary ancestors. A lone shadow slipped across the cave wall, cast by the meager star- and moonlight. The...
Ill Fortune
Timanth yelped as he was brutally picked up by his tail, forcibly ripped from his sleep when a huge white paw had descended upon him, shocking him from dreams of micro playtoys and pleasure. What greeted him when his disorientation left him was not an...
The Mounting Pole
Ahastar slowly woke, not wanting to wake, wanting to be dead far more than anything else. He tried to move, slowly shifting his body as to not elicit too much pain from his sore and aching being. As his leg slowly shifted, the slight twitching of his...
The City Called Lavatory
The great brown dragon paused to rest, narrowing his eyes to obtain a better view of whatever might lie in the distance. He had left his own vast territory behind, hoping to acquire new lands for any future hatchlings he might father. And he knew that...
Heat at 10,000 Feet
A red dragoness goes mountain climbing, and ends up getting so much more. The first story I've posted here. Hope y'all enjoy. ...
An Internship
Wooo, it's been awhile, but I finally got around to posting this story I wrote for Ahastar of his beautiful lizardfolk female Slandriss and her copper intern of my creation, Thamtin. Warning: This story contains rather heavy trampling, foot worship,...
Gryphon's Claw Bank
Timanth bowed graciously to his friend as he left the small house, "Happy hatchingday again!" The bronze dragon padded down the crowded street, hoping to get back to his own lair soon. He didn't mind visiting close friends for special occasions like...
Chapter 1: Catch, Teach, Break
The mottled brown of autumn leaves disguised Karstch as he crouched among the fall foliage, hidden from the eyes of all but the most observant of prey. And the black and red dragon washing himself in the small lake in front of the large gryphon...