In the Moment
Soon the gryphon stopped, his nares flushing and head drooping as he realized what he had done. "i'm sorry, love" he rumbled with a meek smile and flick of the tail. "dammit, why couldn't you have done that before we started?
One They Fear
The argonian shivered at a warm blast of breath from the dragon's nares. then that tongue reached his shaft, its rougher texture against his smooth flesh.
Xeno-Compatibility: Operation Spread Eagle
Her head drifted forward, reeled in by the siren call of the fox's aroma, until finally her nares brushed across the crook between his warm spheres and sheath.
Bedside Manner
The slight reddening of his nares, how is feathers shifted, and how his pupils narrowed. "ahh," he coughed, "well, shifu encourages us to focus on training our bodies and spirits." shen's eyes widened as he leaned back.
Coastal Consummation
Her slit was moist and practically dripping, the soft inner flesh plump and drooling in desire that was lost on my pathetic avian nares. she was horny - probably in season - and was waiting for a drake only to be taken from her fantasies by me.
A bit of this and that and fluff
His new muzzle stretched out painlessly into the mixture of canine and dragon features, twitching little nares visible at the slender tip of his new sleek strong jaws. his eyes were hazel as that cream coloration spread over his face.
Knocked Up On Pride
No, there was no acrid stench rising up to make his nares sting from the powerful odor of piss, that was cum matting his crotch and his nest. before he could question it, he heard a whistle from nearby and he turned.
Showbirds
Sonny and sam kept their silence as well, the only sounds penetrating the air of the hotel room being that of cornelius's deep, heavy breaths through his nares while he fondled himself.
Smalltown
. ~\*~ the sweet smell filled the nares(nose) of a black wolfess. it was her friends perfume. "nyashia, we are eighteen. do you think we will get mates or even boyfriends?" asked a tall slim pantheress at the wolfess's side.
Torturing Talra
There was blood, something she could scent through the nares on her beak, what were nostrils for a bird, but she tried not to breathe too deeply, being that birds did not take too much from scent and more from sight.
Hard work has it's rewards
He slipped his head forward until his nares were underneath of lion's furry sack. gryphon raised his head slightly, draping lion's balls across the cere of his beak.
Double the Honor, Double the Fun
I sniffed the air, a thick, musky scent permeating my nares, encouraging me to survey my challenge.