A Wyvern's Hoard
**A Wyvern's Hoard** "Mmnh..." Tango awoke to a muffled moan and an undeniably pleasant feeling. Lips, soft lips around his cock. He groaned happily as he lifted the bedding to peer bleary-eyed at the source of the stimulation, and smirked as he saw...
Part of the Hoard
"fine, whatever," he said, heading to the hoard. the main part of the hoard was a massive pile of gold coins, cups, and other items, some magical and all precious. gems the size of eggs were scattered around and some glowed magically.
Hoarding Love
Their lips met, their breaths joined as their tongue swirled and danced. The tangle was so wondrous, the taste of her lips luscious and enthralling. She had everything for her; she was everything for him. Her delicate perfume filled his nostrils with...
MLP hoarding is magic by mugman
He hugged her and told her that she cured of the hoarding bug; she smiled and wanted to throw a party, but couldn't think what kind of stuff to use.
Draykan's Hoard 9
Standing on the sidewalk beside the newly arrived carriage is a woman dressed in a scarlet dress that clings to her body. She huffs when the ostentatious display comes, waiting for the door to open before she steps in. Like many of its kind, the...
The kobold and his hoard
The kobold and his hoard By Patrick D. Lambert Commissioned by Teryxc Part 1 Claire de Lune. The peaceful piece was an ironic choice for his morning routine, with the sun rays coming through the windows as the smart assistant pulled up the...
Draykan's Hoard 10
How feels it? Are you still experiencing pain? It's been five years since you lost those extremities. Don't worry, because we have replacements ready for you. Just move them with your mind. -- Galenna wakes up in a cold sweat. The sheets all...
Draykan's Hoard 13
The light falls upon the stage, the curtains pulling apart. Stepping out in shining gloves and boots is a red dragoness. Twin heads snake up from long necks, dancing between each other. Small masks cover her eyes, doing the bare minimum to hide her...
Draykan's Hoard 12
The apartment is such a strange place for Didatrinox. So, when she returns, she sits on the rooftop, watching over the streets below, while her other head looks to the skies. She stands, her arms wrapped over herself as she awaits the arrival of...
Day 24) Hoard
This is another strange experiemental piece where I tried to write from the perspective of my shapeshifting feral dragon Augustus. I tried to imagine how he would perceive himself and the world around him. To give more depth to his arrogance and sense...
Draykan's Hoard 6
Galenna wills the light closer to the shifter's face, her own face only inches from the blue woman. "You'll need to tell me who you are and for whom you're working. The safety of my beloved requires you to tell me these things. The shifter shakes...
Draykan's Hoard 5
"You don't have to worry about me," Draykan says, gulping down some coffee, "I'm a bit out of practice, but I love to cook!" "Oh, really, and what training have you had?" asks Baker. "I'm self-taught!" Baker catches his chest and sighs,...