Featherheads: ...Like To "Preen"
"_just_ preening?" "just preening," she confirmed flatly, though her eye twitched once as she felt several more long surges of milky femcum escaping her, powerful bursts of euphoria radiating in her lower body.
The Cohen Icosahedron, Ch 3
The viddin paused for a moment, leaning down as if to preen him but paused at the last moment, changing it to touch his beak to kaiden's forehead.
Give in to the Gryphon
The way those haunches jerked forward, how his claws rest firm upon her wing and his beak preened the feathers on the back of her head the way he had preened mine moments ago...
Straddled by an Eagle
David winced when her beak dug into his head to preen him. _you're preening my wrong parts,_ he wanted to say, but he only had enough energy to smile and hug her neck. she truly was the queen of this forest. \*\*\* want to see a sequel for this story?
Peak Pleasure
Another lock of hair got preened in the comfortable silence. "for this moment, food?" "food," he agreed.
The Bench
A gryphon who was preening his wings in the grass nearby glanced at them and went back to preening. the bench was one of many like it in the small park. it was a formed, hard plastic shell, its rounded features unimpressive but sturdy.
Making of a Burd Part 4: Bonding Burd
Soon they were both bathing energetically and flapping their wings and preening. after a lot of initial shaking and fluffing the water into their plumage, they followed with preening and flapping to realign their plumage.
A New Improvement
After their second session had finally concluded and they'd hopped into the showers, the three of them once again found themselves preening.
Lost and Found
Part 6 the birds of the forest had begun their morning ritual of preening as they slowly began to fill the trees with their songs.
A Roost in the Rain
All of a sudden there was a huge female bird with her sharp beak preening him not upon the breast or the face, but around his tail.
Spoils of the Hunt
Her tail continued to wag and sway, and she continued preening at storm's floofy neck feathers, even though he'd stopped preening hers; his concentration was focused on his wandering talons that were inches away from her nethers.
Pestered by an Eagle
He settled onto his belly, watching her preen. he chirped at her. the eagle fixated an amber eye on him, then dug her beak into a luxuriant wing. he chirped again, then again when the eagle didn't notice, and again. she continued preening herself.