Anonymous Fri 06 Sep 2024 13:41:32 No.68916007 Report

Quoted By: >>68916141

>>68915958
Anon goes over to Fang’s house for the first time and discovers that she, like most other saurians, sleeps under a heating lamp

Anonymous Fri 06 Sep 2024 13:51:35 No.68916141 Report

Quoted By: >>68916240

>>68916007

>Study session. How about that. I stare up at the place, two stories and daunting. I have to pause and think. Do I just text her or knock? I start to sweat as I think about it. I pussy out and just text her I'm here. I want nothing more than to not run face-first into her parents.
>Which turns out to be a pointless effort as the door swings open, a tiny ptero woman, blonde and smiling rips the door open. She warmly greets me.
>"Oh you must be Anon! Come on in." Before I can protest in any way I'm drug inside. Nice place. As I'm pulled along by the hand I spy Fang coming down the stairs to rescue me. Oh thank heavens.
>"Mom, come on!" She pleads as the ptero-matriarch lets me loose, huffing a bit.
>She gives me the knowing look. That motherly look that you get when they're onto you. Know you more than you know yourself. She breaks it into a smile, waving me off, her voice quiet as to not alert Fang to her words.
>"We'll talk later." I sure hope not, lady. I'm now dragged upstairs. A common occurrence in this house it seems.
>My arm now nice and sore from threatening to be pulled from it's socket by some strangely powerful ptero girls. I roll my shoulder a few times as I'm led into Fang's room. A girls room.
>I have to tune the mental alarms out while I take it all in. Chalkboard paint, posters, just absolutely screams Fang. What a place.
>I run my eyes along the whole of it, catching a few times on discarded articles of clothing. I make it to her bed and have to pause. That's one hell of a light on the thing.
>The bulbs are the length of the bed. Holy hell. I find my feet moving me over to get a better look.
>Fang notices. "What?"
>Two cords off the thing. How much energy does this suck up? I suddenly realize I was addressed and scramble.
>"Uh, cool lights?"
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Anonymous Fri 06 Sep 2024 13:57:57 No.68916240 Report

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>>68916141
>She rolls her eyes as she gets into the bed, reaching over to a round switch on the wall.
>As she tilts it the red suns above slowly burn into life. In just a few seconds I am suddenly well aware that these aren't just lightbulbs. Heatlamps. Saurians. Oh my god.
>As I flinch from the now-ten-degrees-hotter bedding area I notice Fang sprawling out. Wings aflutter as she just basks. Lizard people I swear to god. I hesitate greatly but end up sitting on her bed with her. I think it's still getting hotter.
>She rolls over and goes for her bag, set on the far side of the bed as I try to get as comfortable as I can, try to not just broil here. I can feel the sweat beading off me already.
>She's retrieved a small notebook and takes a laying position next to me, face down with a pencil in hand, head near my thigh.
>"Alright let's start with science." I can barely hear her through my frying egg. I nod along and get my own notebook out.
>It's not but five later and I'm pouring sweat. Fang's completely disinterested in the assignment and finally shoves the study material away, looking up to me and freezing.
>Must be noticing I'm dying of heat stroke. It goes from surprise to laughter. Giggling as she maths it out vocally.
>"Right, human." She sits up and goes for the switch, turning it off. I could just about faint.
>"Do all saurians sleep under a second sun?" I ask, flitting my shirt with one hand.
>I get another cackling laugh as she swats me with her wing.

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