Dancing dragons

Tsidia stood before her clone, like two enemies in battle, or two lovers in a dance. They were moving like twin shadows, both ready to pounce. Tsidia pushed forward, but a sudden smack sent her to the ground. The dragoness hissed and swiped her tail...

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Before Heat

They said they would make her beg. They said they would break her so hard she would never recover. When Tsidia listened to what they said she was already on the edge of begging. She was the one who approached the group, searching for her last adventure...

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Breathless

Tsidia was enjoying a small patch of mud, shielded from the ever-horny males by wild growth of the forest. She tested the pool with the tip of her tail first. The mud was dense and the appendage sank slow. Next, she took a step inside. The mud moved...

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The Queen of Fire

The throne room was the largest, so far, in the system of caves. Streaks of magma ran from the walls and formed a pool, lighting up the whole chamber. Tsidia remained relaxed as she made her way across the stone bridge. On either side, fire dragons...

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