I Know What You Are... (M horse / M dragon -- Transformation)
In cade's fist, the weredragon's meat pulsed, desperate for release. "so how do you say 'horse rides dragon' in icelandic? the weredragon was panting. "_hestur aka drage_. shouldn't i ride you?
A Surprise Gift - Weredragon TF
A birthday gift for my friend whip over on fa of himself into a beefy weredragon ;p wyraach (c) myself "i hope i'm not running too late!"
Golden Birthday - Dragon TF for Whippet
They'd recently spoken about his house, and the powerful weredragon soon found it. "there you are..." he grinned, darting towards it. "i wonder what wyraach is up to?"
Among the Horses ( M horse / M dragon )
The weredragon jogged after him. together, they crested a steep escarpment of crumbling sandstone and dolomite.
:ALTERED BEASTS: - A New Life, Pt. 12
The new weredragon snarled in reply. "alright, i'm sorry. but it really does look like you woke up on the wrong side of the bed today." "hey, i--oh gods!"
Forbidden Desire
The dark blue weredragon moaned in delight as the black weredragon's cock was shifted under his tailhole, spreading the pre all over his tight ring. due to their natures being changed, they preferred things rough with their passion with each other.
Birthday Bite - Weredragon TF
Very real, though i don't think the stories ever said anything about weredragons!" "weredragon? but it's not a full moon tonight!" "oh i can control this shift at will... well, not on nights with a full moon, then i'm forced into this form.
Your order, sir.txt
Poor drake having gone from one of the best blowjobs in his life to having one of the best asses he have ever fucked, the sound of the weredragon murring only making it all better for him and more pleasant too.
Dragoness Become
The weredragon brought himself up against the bars, just the right distance for traz to drop down and poke her muzzle through a lower gap in the mesh.
You And Me, The Demons.txt
Hearing his own mother calling him jiggy, the weredragon blushed inside the shower while pouring the shampoo into his hair, gently rubbing the claws through the thick hair knots, making him whine in pain whenever he encountered them.
Atypical Lycanthropy
"you're a weredragon juan!"
Stroll Through the Moonlight
The worst place for a weredragon to be on the full moon. sharp, fleshy pops cracked through the evening air like whips as his limbs and joints shifted and elongated unnaturally.