Movie Monster: Anthro-Gator TF The bayou, normally a quiet and simple respite for the animals and bugs thatMovie Monster: Anthro-Gator TF by ~XTheSilverFalconX
dwelled within; tonight would prove to be another one of those nights no doubt,
everything would be normal.
Or so one would think…
One man had run out here to escape, at least once a month he found himself out here and
he was thankful that those city dwellers didn’t have to suffer what he did. He
came out here for their safety, for if it had happened in the city…he didn’t
want to think about it.
“C’mon, let’s just get this over with,” the man spoke as he trudged through the muck
and water of the bayou. It was refreshingly cool, meaning no
Back at the Club: Anthro Dragon TF Ever since Adam Snively and Spencer Wesley had been given the gift of becoming dragons at will they had been spending most of their nights at a very particular club with their girls. Since then Adam and Spencer have definitely noticed changes in themselves. Their skin had changed to reflect their scale color; Adam had become paler than normal while Spencer always looked burned with red tinted skin. The rest of the world seemed oblivious to their skin though, they just figured Adam needed to get some sun and Spencer needed less. What happened in the club may have reduced, if not ruined their humanity, but in every way, they were loving life mBack at the Club: Anthro Dragon TF by ~XTheSilverFalconX
Out at the Club: Dual TF (Anthro-Dragons)It was late at night in the dirty streets of Chinatown. Trash and debris clogged the dank alleyways and the streets were ridden with loud cars and the despondent people who walked down them. It was on a night like this that two friends were eating a late night meal at a Chinese restaurant. The two were eating their meals and talking all the while. They were facing the window so they could see the dirty streets outside.Out at the Club: Dual TF (Anthro-Dragons) by ~XTheSilverFalconX
Adam Snively was polishing off the remains of his meal, his short brown hair nearly black in the dim light of the restaurant. The flickering flame of the nearby lamp made his pale green eyes look brighter than usual. He was in
NewSkin - Wounded In Action (Anthro Dragon TF)Mr. Anderson typed his password quickly into his computer. Pressing 'Enter', he leaned back into his chair, lighting a cigarette and holding it between his two fingers. He looked back at the screen. He sat up straight again, blew out another cloud of smoke from his cigarette, and checked his emails.NewSkin - Wounded In Action (Anthro Dragon TF) by ~Raptorboy98
"Let's see here..."
He scrolled down lots of emails, mostly with 'Thank you!' as the title. Then he stopped at one. The title was 'I need your service'. Mr. Anderson opened the email. It read -
'Mr. Anderson, please open the attachment I sent with this email, thanks.'
Intrigued, Mr. Anderson clicked the attachment, and opened it. It looked to be some kind of letter. He put out his cigarette in the ash tray, and slowly read.
Dear Dr. Anderson, CEO of NewSkin,
I write this letter to inform you that I am in need your service. I was a soldier in the Gulf War, and I was severely injured when I was caught in a grenade explosion. My leg