Su’vester Harthgut rests her head on the signing mountains of her hord, the small dragoness snorts in her sleep shooting small gouts of orange white flame from her slightly parted lips. Her wings wrapped around her lightly like twin leathery blankets, the hard scales that cover all but her stomach and inner thighs glinted and glowed with a dim innate ruby light. From a distance she might have been mistaken for a large campfire or some strange magical torch.
Su’vester

Into
the Womb With Her
By
Emberell
Crickets
hummed a chirping lullaby, hidden away in perches shrouded by the
dark of night from the eyes of the prowling dragoness. Their soothing
song offered little relief for the burning blush that all but glowed
beneath Silariel’s white fur, and so she ignored their song. No,
they could not distract her. She knew that her target lay within the
chilly cave before her. The cool breeze from deep within wouldn’t
shoo her away, much less crickets. Within, she

    

Kate was, to put it bluntly, a weird girl. The plucky sixteen-year-old was curious to a fault, and she had an odd way of looking at things.



She didn’t look odd, though. Kate was decently tall and had a tanned complexion. She typically kept her long blond hair tied back in a ponytail, and she often dyed her bangs in various different colors. Her wardrobe tended to change pret

“This is rather unorthodox.”


“It’s perfectly natural.”


“Only in the most literal sense of the word.”


“I don’t see how this isn’t a good deal for you.”


“Because… because…”



Because it’s weird,

Kirsty stood before her bedroom mirror, looking up and down at her outfit. She let out a sigh, throwing away the pink shirt while grabbing the blue top. She had a date tonight and just couldn't find the perfect clothes to choose from. Either way, she felt way too casual or her choice made her look like some horny bitch. Of course, she had some intentions for tonight, it was the first promising date in some time by now, but she didn't want to seem like some thirsty bitch. After struggling with he

FlapFlapFlapI
tiredly flap my wings as I'm on my commute back from a job. You be
surprised I'm actually a model, but for some reason when in front of
the camera. I can easily change my persona and be bold and the like.
It just when I'm off camera Am I the same old extremely shy and very
easily to fluster Ana. Thankfully I didn't have to do too much today,
as I didn't get much sleep the night before. You can thank Violet for
that. "It could be worse I suppose, it could be
raining."

I, the great and powerful goddess Erinwing Torchard was hungry once more. This was unacceptable! Everyone knows that all divine beings need to eat!
My belly ached and rumbled as I swung out of bed; the floor was harsh and cold on my talons but I did not have any better options. There used to be carpet but my claws proved too strong for the weak fabric.
On my dresser was a cage used to hold small animals. Of course, I didn’t use it to carry animals… at least not ones I’d call a

Yavoth the Grey’s hibernation came to an end with the first blooms of spring. He rose from his pile of treasure, and shook the dust of a winter’s slumber from his dull, steel scales. Like all the great dragons of old, he slept upon a hoard of gold, jewels and magical trinkets that had been accumulated over centuries. It energised him during those cold months, yet his stomach growled as he stretched. The hunger always returned when he woke from his slumber.

Ya

Kendor university chapter 5



Getting away from crazy ex



The next morning, I wake up by slowly reforming from cum that had just come from Kenny’s cock, and once fully reformed I stretch out my limbs out. I look over and see Andy doing the same as he just finished reforming from cum as well. “Man, I could get use to waking up like this.” I hear Kenny say from the b

His family, particularly the elders, had always warned him. When he was little, he could remember them doing it a lot. ‘Be careful not to get stepped on’, ‘be careful not to get burned’, ‘be careful not to fall from the cliffs’. But more than anything else, they had always been the most worried when he was swallowed up.Toby could understand why. They loved him, and it was scary for them to see him treated like a meal. Claws and teeth and bellies were dangerous

THE DRAGON IN THE LAKE--------------------------------------------------------------------------A man watched the fire as it crackled and broke apart the pile of food. His eyes glued themselves to the skewered fish roasting within the flames. With his thick half-tanned rawhide armor and loose clothing, anyone might have mistaken him for an adventurer. The impression would have been reinforced by the fact his makeshift camp was on the shore of one of the largest lakes in the continent, which had

Balok
walked through the jungle, enjoying the day. It’s sure a good day
to be alive, he thought. Suddenly, a roar rent the air. Looking up in
shock, he saw a glistening purple dragon flying in circles above him.
She glanced down and licked her lips. Frightened, he ran as she dove
for him, and almost as he was under a clump of trees, her claws
snatched his shoulders, tearing the fabric but not harming the
slightest hair. Despite this, he felt nothing but unending panic and,
screaming, he was ca

“Awww, look at him! He’s so chubby and cute!”

    
“Fritrid’s been that way ever since he was a baby.” Princess Gwendolyn said, smirking at Princess Elizabeth. “He never really lost his baby fat.”

    
“Look at him!” The crimson dragon had rolled onto his back, presenting his belly. “He wants a

The
Food Chain
The
Final Memoirs of the dragoness, Erinystial
("Written"
by Random Dragon)
The
writings that follow were found in an ancient, leather-bound book.
It
is slightly oversized, and the manner of inscribing seems archaic.
Although
no dates are given, it is assumed this is a relic from over a
thousand
years ago. After being studied and declassified, we now
present
these writings to the public, in their entirety.
I
doubt very much that this will ever find its way into an