Pearl's Passion - A Game of Dragon & Mouse Prologue
He held up his hand to her, the black feathers on his body showed perfectly sculpted muscles in his biceps, forearms, and broad chest.
Apatite's Kobold Bullying (Toilet Vore)
In the toilet bowl, a small, black, feathered little plush floated in the water, a flush away from being gone forever. "am i really going to do this...?" she whispered to herself.
Venturing: Pararun
black feathered body head and wings. their eyes were bloodshot red as if they had not gotten any sleep lately. their leader was named 'enzo' or 'erzo'. a black feather raven. he was shy and quiet to talk.
Cockatrice's Lust
My human expressions were buried, hidden under a field of black feathers; until only his face remained. i lay there on the floor, panting heavily as the pain faded away.
Mortality Chapter 13
The wings themselves exploded into a shower of black feathers that dissipated to reveal a pair of huge, black scimitars with a black feather-motif across its blades. "you've got to be kidding me..."
Tales - Featherweights
This one was a looming beastkin, tall and dark with a black feathered cloak settled about his shoulders.
New Bird in Town
She had a mix of white, grey, and black feathers all patterned with the darker feathers around her eyes. she bore a short hooked grey beak and a frame that was fit but still had it's curves.
The Raven's Shadow: Chapter One
That and the way her black feathers twist slightly at the tips tell me she is almost certainly a blood addict looking for her next fix.
Altearus predecessor
Inhonaro realized that it was really black fathers. as he was dusting his wings he stretched out. a curtain of black feathers showed fully out stretch there where about 8 feet long on ether side.
Cult of Apothem
A few black feathers collected from the forest floor served as the tips of the bird's talons. once the moon reached its highest point in the sky, the ritual began. a young adult stepped into the space between two of the toes laid out on the ground.
An Odd Love Ritual
Imagining her with none of her clingy cloth, only her soft black feathers and the features of a woman.
Smoko
Now he was lying there on the floor, motionless, his shorts and briefs still tangled down near his hooves and his long silky black feathers covered in wood dust.