The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 3
It was a handful of white feathers soaked in red. the great warg turned to the pack once again and issued a throaty groan.
Gryphon
Ebony dots marred her feline hindquarters until they dissipated among a sea of feathers. fluff coated the transition between her feline and avian halves, followed by wan feathers that grew in shape, color and roughness.
Darkened Skies: Chapter 23: Fluffed Feathers
She trailed off with a slow stroke along his body, tracing every feather of his wings. how she longed for his true size right now. to be wrapped up in this moment and simply melt within his warm feathers.
The Gryphon's Feather-Chapter 8
Jason laughed and he reached out to touch my feathers. i leaned into his touch. he's getting a scratch on my neck. god that felt good! i muttered while he was scratching me, "jason, that feels good.
When feathers meet scales chapter 1
Her intrigued hum excited and frightened anefrin both as her snout proceeded to sift through his feathers after she reached him, savoring the bare portions of him.
The Black-Feathered Monk 8
The black-feathered monk blushed beneath his feathers as he felt his clothes stretch ever so slightly below the waist, turning to look away. "this is not required," he muttered. "it never is," the hawk said.
Peterton Poe fanfiction: Knight Poe (part 2)
Poe was trying to do his best, but tickling was too much for him: dragon's mouth was lowering on his head and, the few times he could raise his arms, evil feathers continued tickling his naked armpits.
Nothing Feathered, Nothing Gained - Excerpt
This is an excerpt of my first published story, "nothing feathered, nothing gained"--set in the same world as feathers with benefits and in fine feather--from the feral! anthology.
Another Perfect Night with Feathers.
I realised that i missed feathers more then ever... i had to be patient...
A Feral Breed
Her yellow reptilian eyes look to her computer screen then to a reinforced glass box cage of a feral white feathered utahraptor with a blue feather crest, tail fluff and along his arms.
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 15
In another place, while marek dawdled across the land of the dreamers under a roof of rock, fur, and feathers, two men battled against nature. the man with a foul tongue and no longer groomed mustache, syarhey, brushed his stinging eye.
The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 6
The man was unaware of the world surrounding the birds, but he knew no bird’s primary feathers were as long as this sample. “the most curious specimen, indeed.” marek kept the feather and, without more faltering, he moved toward võhsla.