SwitcherMyu
He figured maybe it meant tongue tied, but as he opened his mouth to let the swollen growing thing out, he saw the familiar flare of a cock to it, and a molted color that horses had. 'a cock tongue. how original. daring today, aren't we?'
Only the Bold - Tibbet
Poor little tibbit, who was barely taller than a hatchling even though she was well past her third molt? nothing seemed to fit, and she'd rather throw herself into a dragon's open maw than be left behind.
The Life of Another - Chapter 25
"dude, she's not molting. she's a f#ckin' deviant! what the hell? i'm not going out with..." john elbowed me so hard i almost fell off the stool and quickly raised his voice. "hey _angel_. lookin' mighty fine tonight."
Knelle's Night at Freddy's Part I
It was moldy, discolored, and covered in maggots and roach moltings. how a pizza was left so perfectly intact besides natural decay was beyond the cat. he left the kitchen and licked the palate the of his mouth. it felt like a film had formed on it.
Farm Life
Dandelion was moving up and down sliding walkers molted black and pink cock witch glistened with wetness. the palomino mare's tail had curled up and back till the tip of the tail bone must have touched her back.
Submission.5
The holographic display on the check-in station floated before her eyes, she placed the hand with her pdd on the molted brown hologram, it flickered briefly then flashed green, her designation scrolled across the interface before it vanished back into the
The Legendary Beasts
| **lv** : 230 | **title** : colossal serpent | | **magic** : enhancement wind | **skills** : evil eye moult
Flying Free
He'd helped to clean up their casts and fewmets, and to gather the feathers during molt, for use in imping into any broken ones later. he was working on getting a license to own raptors, when he got his own home, and was looking forward to it.
Gift Exchange, Part 4: For The Money
It was a wonder they weren't sloughing off, that rane's impossible expansion wasn't forcing him to molt. it must have been something about the magic coursing through him. but now was not the time to wonder about that.
A New Chocobreeder - Chocobotaur + Feral TF(Ver B)
Yeah, if you wait for the birds to actually molt them, otherwise you'll probably have some nutjob cry fowl about it!" peter nodded. "did you just... was that a bird pun just now?"
Slash of Life Vol. 1: The One and Only: 2. Picture Perfected
At the door was a small chicken with molting feathers. he was wearing an apron covered in different colors of paint and paintbrushes sticking out of his pockets. his beak was rather crooked and had a permanent frown on it.
Black Sepia - chapter 4
I hope this stage of things doesn't last the rest of the molt." he frowned faintly. "i wonder, in fact... i suspect it's like this because it's at an equilibrium.