To make it convenient for both myself, and people just finding my Twitter (because I would have cum if someone did this when I first started browsing on this site), I am putting all of my stories in these.
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The final God of the pantheon stood large and imposing. His realm contained clocks strewn about in various levels of space. The cerulean dragon looked down at me, eyes glowing white and long horny protrusions coming from his chin. I was at the mercy of Timerus, God of Time.
Once the virus fully takes over, some infected get stupid and horny, others get smart and horny
Who more dangerous to run into than someone who can make you submit your mind and body to pleasure?~
For @KhloePrower
Mphh...
I just want more swirly-eyed Dragon Kings sitting in their throne, blowing loads in their pampers while their grunting, whimpering world-renowed draconic court mages are in their own corner huffing and humping each other's diapers, not a single intelligent thought around
@poofymammoth Man. Skunk stink that is so strong that it makes a Dragon King cum without any other stimulation. I doubt the king will ever recover after falling face-first into the musky, stinky pail.
So odd that all it took to beat the world-feared Draconic Emperor was to bring a diaper pail filled with a skunk chieftain's diapers to his courtroom 🤔
Now all the draconic monarch is doing is going snout-deep in the pail while grinding his erect diaper-front against it.
@Dareer_ The monarch expected a tribute of gold & rare items. Inspecting the rancid diaper pail, the dragon felt rage, disgust, & arousal? The emperor's cock began leaking pre-cum. He was confused, why was a pail of old diapers so hot and so enticing , he should feel insulted after all.
With the God of Odor sufficiently occupied with his own stink, I moved onto the penultimate pair of Gods: the Gods of Love and Hate. I stood before the vulpine God, Perodeon and the draconic God, Slliggar. Slliggar regarded me with rage.
"A whelp like you coming before usss?!"
Looks like the cleanup crew may have bit more off than they could chew with this one…
Other than legendaries, probably the most dangerous of all pokerus infected individuals is our friend here~
For @CJMPinger
Having dealt with 8 of the 12 pantheon Gods, I knew I had saved the most impressive for last. And in front of one I stood. His realm consisted of pristine, gold and white pillars and large amounts of scales, some tipped and some balanced. I stood before Hexatrell, God of Order.
This witch was making a potion to mess with the towns folk. Good for the villagers that the potion was volatile. Maybe she can change back before her hut is discovered by them.
#TFEveryday#transfur
“Do I… need a change? A simple-minded question from a simple-minded dolt! I merely wet myself! My kobolds say I can wait until I make mushies!”
“J-jus’ because I made poo-poos doesn't mean you won! I-I jus’ needuh be changed by my minions really quick! Then I'll be ready!”
“Heh. Even reality-warping magic will have no effect on me when coming from the paws of a novice like you. Have you ever even SEEN an Elder Dragon before?”
“What's that? My diaper? I seldom use it, of course, as any brilliant Elder Dragon would!”
I moved from the boar's confinement, traveling through the grand aether to the next closest Gods. I was now before two more massive Gods… twins. Lupinear and Ursatiel regarded me with more respect than the tiger had, but what Lupinear said made me grin ear-to-ear.
Pokerus is a virus needing to be studied! However when our best and brightest keep getting infected and turned into lazy chubby sex driven mons, we can kiss a cure goodbye!
For @WeirdRubberGoat