Birds in a Shower
He could see the other bird's sculpted body better this way. the other bird's pecs were defined, light orange brown colored nipples standing upon them well as some thicker fur ran between them.
Bird Bonding
Alex's hands went down to his thong, a large tent having formed there at some point, and quickly took them off, revealing his thick, large bird meat, hanging above mike's belly, a drop of pre dangerously about to fall on his feathers.
Fish and Bird
To the bird, which he followed soundly.
love bird
His eyes shine like the bright sky and his body staands out from the rest. The husky of bronze, brains, and beauty is the best thing that ever happened to this lonly wolf. I shall never to have been given such a gift of pleasur eto stare at body of...
The Trapped Bird
The songs i sing are not ones of joy or happiness like the other birds sing; neither are they mating calls of birds falling in love for the first time.
Bird's Adventure
Watching all of this go down was a small yellow bird with a little crest on its head. the bird was simple looking with two black little beady eyes. oddly enough of all names his name was simply just bird.
Caged Bird
Still in chastity, still the caged bird... and yet aquilan would not sing. it was the only form of defiance he had left.
Programming for the Birds
As the dragon synth finished growing dieter was nearly the same height as the albatross that was transforming him, feeling the beak of the bird press up against his shoulder as he was being thrusted into.
Birds of a feather
The sun beams through my window, casting my meagre room in a warm, bright glow. The bright glow piercing my closed eyes just enough for me to slip from my dreams into the waking world. I can't say I was happy to wake up but I knew that I needed to or...
Feeding the Bird
Feeding the bird (m grovyle / f swellow) by mnementh ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ it is spring time, which means it is time for bird pokemon to mate.
The Prize Bird
The bird?" bird? kira wasn't just a bird! she tried to speak back, but it was hard, speaking in an unknown dialect of a dead language. "me... fire bird. me... go?" "you... go? you cannot leave us now. you are the perfect offering!"
A Folded Bird
Or even folded birds. and with the night, with its early coming, still as young as it was ... ... there was no rush. no desperation. no fear. just an ease. a love. trust.