A Night's Prey
"tazo..." the black dragon said. it was as good a name to use as any in this case. "so... where do you live, tazo?" tazo smiled, knowing his chance when he had it.
Tazo's Description
Not really a story, per say, but a rough description of tazo for some kind of reference. since i can't draw, you get words.
Happy Birthday, Mister Salesman
"tazo? did ... did i wake you?" the voice on the other end of the line is familiar, if a bit distant. now it's waking me up by poking at the back of my skull.
Goop 2: Eclectic Boogaloo
Issac blinked himself awake. His throat hurt, his chest hurt and most acutely, his backside felt like it was on fire. Only dimly lit with the trickles of light through the shaded blinds, he squinted and shifted for a moment on the mattress beneath him....
Goop
It had started with a single rock. Ordinary by some standards until someone took the trouble to crack it open. Inside was a perfectly fossilized egg, like no one had ever seen before. The shell with thick and calcified, almost like a chicken egg, and...
Sex, Lies and DVD Sales
It was then that i took a good look at the autograph on the movie's glossy, plastic cover: "to tazo, best lay i've had since dragon cocks iv." even in defeat, he still claimed a victory, the cheeky bastard.
Mass Marketing
I remain firmly convinced that half the products out there exist for the sole purpose of making me feel bad about some aspect of myself. It can never be a option or a whim. No, it has to be a life-altering moment of pure ecstatic perfection that comes...
High School Role Reversal
Wrestling practice at Davidson High was a fairly ordinary occurrence. Every day after class let out, the team would meet in the well-appointed gym and proceed to work on their holds and throws for the few remaining hours of daylight they had left in...
Revving Your Engines
"He's going to kill me." It was all Pence could do to keep himself from constantly glancing at the garage door. His broad, three-toed feet clicked against the cement as his gaze danced between the entrance and the object that he knew would bring...
Stem to Stern
Luin awoke slowly to the lingering warmth of sunlight on his muzzle. A few dim streaks of daylight trickled in through the sea-warped wood of the door to the cabin. The ship remained almost silent in the early morn, only the gentle creak of the hull...
Introductions
Luin had gathered himself after his encounter with Slick, feeling somewhat ashamed of his actions. The salamander seemed quite unperturbed, however, as the two of them walked through the hold of the ship to a warped oaken door. "This is the...
Foyer
The sounds of throbbing music and bodies moving had drawn him to the haphazardly tinted door. It was a fetish party, if the posters plastered around town were to be believed, and for some reason he'd gotten it into his head that it might be fun to...