Cynder's Choker Its finally here! Alyssa exclaimed almost squealing with delight.
From her shopping bag she pulled out a thin package as she sat down on an ottoman in the privacy her room to open it. Alyssa voraciously bit off the plastic wrapping from the package to reveal a copy of The Legend of Spyro: Dawn of the Dragon within the familiar white and cyan blue casing of a Nintendo Wii game case.
Alyssa was a proud fan-girl of the Spyro games and her love of the series increased with the creation of the new trilogy especially because of the introduction of Cynderher favorite character aside from spyro that is. True, like many other old-timers of the series, Alyssa missed the good ol hunt for gems, dragon eggs and all the other gimmicks of the original series. However, time brings change.
Alyssa had already turned on her wii with her remote.
Suddenly CynderI want to tell you my story, this is how a 16 year old boy becomes Cynder, this is the story how I became Cynder.
I walked along the stream barefoot, thinking about my whole life. I never had a good friend anytime, always being bullied by some nerds in my class. Sometimes I really wanted to punish them somehow, but I was too weak for that. Angry I stamped my feet on the ground. The stream led into a small lake. I laid myself down in the wet grass. Oh, how I wished I would be Ehh, it doesn't make sense to think about becoming a dragon, because this is hypothetical. I sighed, as I thought about the whole thing.
It was then, when I found the crystal. Devout I picked the dark-purple, almost black, and pinkish crystal up and I smiled. Such a beautiful jewel, I thought. Gently I touched it. Suddenly a beam came out of the crystal and flashed into my body. One Moment later I felt something strange on my arms and hands.
As I looked at my right hand, I froze in shock. Dark-violet scales w
Fanservice-a Cynder TF-TG"Spyro."
My body froze in its place. Did someone just call me what I think they just called me? I turned my head slowly around-my heart was throbbing at a fast pace, and my ears grew red and hot-the student looked at me with curiosity.
"Your name is Spyro, isn't it?"
In fury I curled my hands into fists, and my temper was lost.
"NO!!! MY NAME IS NOT SPYRO!!!" I yelled "IT ISN'T, YOU UNDERSTAND?"
"Okay, okay. Calm down; I was just wonderin'." He left me without another word, not even an apology. I turned away, walking in the other direction still fuming.
Sure, I had an interest in the Spyro fandom and all, but that doesn't mean people have to tease me about it. Talking about it is one thing, but annoying others over it is another, and you can hardly escape.
Damn idiots. I thought, pacing back and forth. I mean, look at me-do I look like a purple dragon to you? DO I?
Still agitated, I walked back to my table and sat down. The boy's words were still ringing through my head. My life was at
Dragon Wishes (Dragon anthro TG tf)Steven was sitting at his desk, working on an essay for one of his classes. He was usually quite distracted while doing this, and today was no different. He noticed a speck of dirt on his desk lamp, and rubbed it off. Suddenly, in a flash of light, a full size man was sitting on his desk. "Hello!" He said.
"What?.... who?.... where did you come from?"
"I'm a genie!" The man proclaimed.
"Why were you in my desk lamp?"
"The rules change, besides, when's the last time you saw an oil lamp?"
"Wait.... I get three wishes right?"
"That's the general thing that stays the same.. Do you want less?"
"No, three should be plenty."
"Then ask away, Believe it or not, I don't have all day, I work in several different lamps."
"Oh. Okay." He looked around his room, desperately trying to think of ideas. His eyes landed on a poster of a dragon on his wall. He immediately thought of how cool it would be to be a powerful fire breathing beast. "I wish I was a dragon!" He said to the genie. The genie snapped
Selling Muscles, Curves, and Scales “Aaaaaaannnnnddd fifty,” Groaned Ricky, putting the barbell back onto its slot. Sweat glistening over his face, the young man panted, “d-damn… that… that was a lot harder than it looked… I’m more out of shape than I thought…”
The young man of Hispanic descent sighed and sat up on the bench. It really had been a while since he had set foot inside of a gym, just too busy between his part-time job and his student life at the local college to get in any exercise. Plus, it didn’t help that he was eating too much as he studied as well, just making his situation worse.
Pinching his belly, he mumbled, “I gained way too much weight and with winter coming, I’m only going to get fatter. This sucks!”
“Yes sir it does!” A voice delightfully declared, coming from right behind him.
Weight Loss Program (Anthro Dragon TF/TG) [TRADE]Liz was sitting down watching television, slouched in her seat. She was trying to get herself in shape for the past few months, but was failing to make much progress. She found her routine too hard to break out of, and due to that found herself not having much to show. Like many in Liz's position, she wished there was an easy to just be ft already without having to work. It was a pipe dream, but one she still held onto it.
As luck would have it, a commercial came onto the television that would provide Liz with the solution she needed. It told of a "Doctor Wolfe," who discussed his brand new weight loss program, guaranteed to yield results in just one day. Not only that, there were no surgeries involved, a muscular, toned body just an appointment away. Despite sounding too good to be true, Liz was sold on the idea.
Liz grabbed her phone and called the number that appeared on the screen as fast as she could manage. She quickly made an appointment for the next day, and be
Mercy Dragoness TFResplendent in a pearlescent white suit of armor, Angela "Mercy" Ziegler soared above the battlefield. Mechanical wings had deployed themselves from her back, trailing glimmering contrails of gold which matched her neatly tied hair.
"I need healing!" A familiar voice called, that of the youngest Shimada. A smile flitted across Mercy's face as she bore down upon the cybernetic man, extending her caduceus staff towards him and bathing him in a stream of light.
This was where she was meant to be; helping her friends and keeping them from harm. This was her calling; her passion. The dings on her patient's armor worked themselves out, and he dashed back towards the fray with nary a thanks.
Such was the life of a healer, and Mercy wiped her brow with a gentle chuckle. Hard work was its own reward.
"Ryu ga waga teki wo kurau!" Screamed a man to her left, and the doctor turned to find an arrow mid-flight towards her chest.
Stupid. She was careless, and was about to suffer the consequences of h
The Rise of Lily (Dragoness TG TF)As fall began, the leaves started to fall from the trees, and the air became chillier in most places. Henry looked up from his computer to see the sun was almost fully set, and his stomach growled a bit. With the slightly chilly weather, he figured that a hot bowl of noodles would be something nice to have. He grabbed his keys and a jacket and left his dorm for the closest noodle restaurant. Once there he headed inside, and as it wasn't extremely crowded, he found a seat almost immediately. He sat there for a short while, on his phone, before someone came to take his order. After he ordered his food, it didn't take long to arrive, and Henry started to eat. The warm noodles heated his entire body, and the warm atmosphere and peaceful sounds of people talking and silverware and dishes was somewhat peaceful. As Henry ate, he suddenly started to feel very hot, particularly in his stomach region. The sensation grew stronger, until it felt like someone had poured lava into his stomach. Henry
Vim and Vigor (A Worm x Bioshock Fanfic)Vim & Vigor
(A Worm / Bioshock Fanfic)
Outline: Taylor triggered as a Chemical Tinker with the ability to make Vigors and Plasmids from Bioshock. Armed with the ability to give others powers, why is Greg her first choice?
Warehouse – Docks, Early April, 9:24 PM.
I couldn't believe I was finally doing this, out in full costume and everything. It was about time. I did the training and knew how my powers worked.
My first night out and I already found my targets. I was on a rooftop, hidden behind a broken neon sign on the top of an old building across from a pair of warehouses. There were the Merchants, loading up white vans that looked like they had been beaten by bats and ran through the mud.
'Are you ready?' came through the radio attached to my ear, beneath the full face mask.
I adjusted the mask to make sure it was on straight. "Yeah, Ta—"
'We've been over this,' she cut-in. 'Don't use my name while you'
The Exiled DragonJura The Exile trudged solemnly through the thick and eerie forest canopy. A heavy murk blanketed the land, but the dragoness' eyes remained keen to the slightest hint of danger. For within these gloomy and expansive woods stirred creatures far worse and more horrifying then your typical wolf pack. This was the Alder, the edge of the world, and the very hunting grounds of the gods themselves. Despite the danger, fear did not manifest within Jura, nor courage, or honor; rather anger and bitter sorrow. She had crossed the known world and journeyed deep into this forgotten and forsaken wood in search of the sweet release of death.
She would rear up in defiance against any manner of beast that flew, burrowed, or stalked these lands, and would fight with such malice and savagery that the forest itself seemed to quiver within her presence. For a full fortnight, Jura had expelled her rage upon the monsters of the Alder. Even now her scales, once a magnificent shade of ivory, was grimy and mat
The Sword In The Stone
Jason was a young urban treasure hunter who loved traveling around from towns to cities looking for the most valuable treasure he could find. His searches had earned him the title "Treasure Finder" due to all his success. The item he was searching for this time was an ancient sword dubbed "The Changeling Blade". Its said to hold great power to anyone who would dare brave to find it. Jason's search had led him into a small remote village deep within a rain forest.
"Hmmmm, my travels may be about to pay off." Jason said arriving in the village with his driver and guide Danny.
"I hope your right sir." Danny said parking the car looking around seeing some of the villagers staring at them. "What an odd village. I hope these locals are friendly." He said worryingly.
"Oh calm down Danny its fine. I know who I'm looking for." Jason said jumping up out of the jeep they arrived in, dusting himself off. "Now." He began walking up to a local. "Do you know where I can find the merchant of this vill