The Desperate Dragon

The wolftiger started slowly stroking that hard draconic length, making the scaled one gasp with each stroke, spilling more pre each time.                

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Goodbye, Tomorrow; Chapter One: City of Lights, City of Death

"nah," the wolftiger says, heading for the washroom, "i'll go see if this fur's in there. see what he wants."

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Sellin' Yerself in the West

(Italicized words are thoughts.) The music carried far; the strains of the violin and other instruments rolled around the room, almost drowning the steady chug of the ship's engines as the force of steam propelled the wheels and drove the boat up the...

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F is for Friends - Commission for blackmist333

Aaron woke up not knowing where he was at first. He was in a strange bed, facing a wall, feeling like an anvil. A deep yawn scrunched his eyes and split his maw. He squirmed his shoulders, realizing that there was an arm wrapped over him and something...

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