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@Lustful_HungerYour Phero-Lizard Queen. Approach... breathe... or do anything at your own risk.~ How long can you last?~
Joined October 2022
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Twitter has become such a haven for AI and political slop that it deadass sucks to use anymore.
If you wanna keep in touch with me elsewhere, I have OCs on other platforms (That aren't the lizard) but ill only accept those that have their own ocs.
So yeah no more rp here.
The lizard had Gareth securely locked in her embrace so quickly... arms wrapped tight around her breasts, keeping her entire head firmly buried in that sift, warm and wet cleavage. Any hope of ever wanting to go free was quickly starting to fade from her mind as that pleasant --
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cleavage. It was almost difficult to see her enraptured, drooling face as her arms twirled around each side of the Dragonic Cougar's chest, only further doubling her entrapment as that tender slit started to heat & slowly grind against Evelynn's scaly thigh.
-- ... making her increasingly needier and needier... hornier and hornier... and more and more depraved... as if all the walls that were holding her back from acting out her impulsive desires were all crumbling at once~.
She would soon be unable to control herself in this --
-- her back, locking her in place and gently tugging her right into the lizard's cleavage.
Soft, sweaty breast-flesh would soon wrap around her head near entirely, sinking her right into that perfect warmth.
That powerful intoicating scent had a direct path right into her --
Those clothes became nonexistent aa if right on queue... stripping down to her natural base bodysuit... feeling perfectly comfortable without any clothes getting between the two.
Gareth would finally be locked in the lizard's all too loving embrace, arms draping down around --
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Gareth's fingers recklessly began tearing at her own clothing, debasing herself of all measures of dignity, despite being praised for complying before toppling into the pheromone-infused waves below. What a clumsy woman she was.
Dragoness... perhaps wasn't quite the right term, but for someone who didn't know any better, perhaps it was close enough.
The only things Gareth would really be able to tell was the feeling of her arousal spiking the closer she got.
Her mind steadily would be reduced down --
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before slowly lowering herself into the lake, wading towards the Salazzle's open & awaiting arms.
" Wa... whatever you say, miss~ "
-- to jelly, the water even tickling her skin as it was clear that it was absorbing the lizard's scent even more than the corrupted air... only making her mind cloudier and cloudier as she waded deeper and deeper into the waters of the pool the lizard was wading in herself. By --
Its been a bit since I've posted...
Have you all missed my scent?~
Do you long for more of that sweetness?~
Does the scent influence your very dreams?~
Do you dream of... incredibly debaucherous things?~
Well go on, tell me how bad your cravings are~.
People like to defend male oriented accounts a lot but literally a third to half the time the account is just β
I HAVE A HUGE COCK. I WILL BREAK YOU WITH MY HUGE COCK. MY PERDONALITY IS MY COCK.
Domme tags (# dragowned, # horsed, etc) have to be the quickest negative judge of character that I know of tbh.
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Groggingly waking up to feel yourself in a tight sleeping bag...
... but realizing something seems off. You're soaked head to toe... and rapidly sinking deeper.
The light steadily dimishes, and a pleasurable tightness takes hold across your entire body...
(π§΅ 1/3)
Groggingly waking up to feel yourself in a tight sleeping bag...
... but realizing something seems off. You're soaked head to toe... and rapidly sinking deeper.
The light steadily dimishes, and a pleasurable tightness takes hold across your entire body...
(π§΅ 1/3)
You feel the tightness dragging you down deeper and deeper, undulating and clenching again and again...
... dragging you down... down... down.
It feels like forever but it is only several moments before you feel your legs sliding into a more spacious chamber...
(π§΅ 2/3)



