Dressing Up
Birdy was her way of reminding bridget that she had a beautiful voice like a songbird, and birdy happened to rhyme with purdy, which bridget absolutely was.
A herms Discovery 2
Glancing back through the door, shi felt hir beak hang open; yes, shi was a full herm, a pair of pouting femlips behind hir ballsac attesting to it, and apparently quite aroused, rubbing hir hands all over hirself and chittering like a songbird.
Different Ch.2
Even a songbird would envy his gentle tones. “i don't want any trouble." melias turned around. the human recoiled like a spring winding up, ready to rocket off at a moment's notice.
Companions Chapter 04: The Link
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* rating: nc-17 for explicit sex: m/m, human-stallion, anal, oral, rimming chapter 04: the link the next morning i awoke with the songbirds
It Came from Beyond the Pines
Chance would have it, they both settle on making camp on either side of a large rock jutting out of a hillside… \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* max awakens to the tweets of a few happy songbirds
Presumed Instincts
The wind blew through the trees, rustling their leafs, and somewhere in the distance a songbird called out, but aside from that, nothing else stirred...
Scars
At the barest touch it swung outward, revealing the chirps of songbirds and bright streamers of sunlight from the garden. smooth stepped carefully, demurely into the light, grimacing at the sight of master.
Sweet Mating
It was with that thought in her head, his shaft in her mouth in the realm of fantasy even as reality lifted her up, that the doe climaxed with a raw scream of delight, her shriek echoing through the cries and carrying flocks of songbirds up and away from their
Bat Travels: A Friendly Ride
The lupin mumbled as he settled back against the packs that he had set to act as a cushion, "more than just a simple songbird hrm?"
A Wolfs Heart, Part Two: Whispers Of Evil
It was quieter then i was used to, like a songbird without its song. it was beginning to get very cold outside. snowflakes glittered brilliantly as they fell from the heaven above me, landing softly on the cold ground beneath my paws.
Flying the Nest - Part Two
Blank numbness of life in the village, life without real friends or the opportunity to travel or the chance to see or do anything other than the same routine, the same absolute monotony of her day to day subsistence... and saw perched upon her hand, a songbird
Professional Curiosity
"that adorable little songbird? yes. i'm sure he's already been led to the... female beedrill nest. they're quite needy themselves, given all their wonderful males are fawning over me. you likely won't see him for some time...