King and Queen
tretron replied, nor looking forwards to having to mate that dragoness. "you know tretron..." malik started, searching her words. "...i could lure her into something."
fit for a queen.
tretron gave a smirk, noticing her scent between the sex scents of him and his sister. it only added to the pleasure of tretron, knowing he had something they would never get.
death rising part 2, the outcast
The behaviour of tretron was not unnoticed by the bullies. it was no longer possible to steal tretron's food, or to bother mistica with tretron around. meanwhile, mistica had stopped growing.
death rising, part 1, the hatchling
tretron screamed crying. rigja ran to tretron to help him escape but it made her visible for the dragons "tretron!"
two fears one cave
#1 of orran&tretron this is a story from a rp between mine characture tretron and distortedgirl's charature orran. disclaimer: contains dragons, yiffy and blood do not read if you hate any of those.
the sibblings part 1
'tretron properly needed something' she thought as it was not uncommon for tretron to get something out her room to use, mostly books trough.
the sibblings
'tretron properly needed something' she thought as it was not uncommon for tretron to get something out her room to use, mostly books trough.
Alan's Unspeakable Self
Comission for [@tretron](/u/tretron) ! my commissions are open! if you're interested in getting a commission checkout my tos [here](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1x1yofjxkj2rhcrnku_vekuarvpgio7pcquwpgiu90k4/edit?
Guidance (By Tretron)
.\* tretron chose the prompt: your guardian angel, realizing loneliness is the most dangerous thing in your life, decides to do something about it. look for the bonus sentence: “the fact that it was edible was the only real benefit.
The Whole Flock
A sequel commission for [@tretron](/u/tretron) !
In ties i willingly serve
# In ties I willingly serve “Thyna, why did you put up with this?" An averaged sized human asked his much taller dragon, while fitting a muzzle over the dragon's mouth. The voice in his head was smooth, almost spoken in a delighted purr. _“You know...
1. the bounding
It was dark as a Caucasian male looked out over entrance of the great library of dragons. He wore a leather suit that made him look more like an assassin then any of the riders. He had good reasons to wear such clothing; he was not yet a rider and the...