The Scheme PT:1
A racoon, and a chicken. from across the room they are watched by another pair of friends, two feral young men. one a horse and the other a goat.
Down on the Farm
She was a cute hen-morph, stacked and packed. "ooooooooh, whispered reynard, "chicken lips and chicken breasts." he put his mouth next to the hen's ear and whispered, "wake up, my love." pinte stirred, and opened her eyes.
Egg of the World
Looking up chickens and eggs, i find nothing on the internet. the only thing i could find was normal information about regular chickens. their habits and facts that most people already knew.
The Little Corporate Hen - A Fable
The little corporate hen baked her bread and it's delicious scent beckoned the mouse, the fox, and the rabbit to the little corporate hen.
Time Watch: Leaving Vegas
"first an otter, a panther, and now a chicken? what's next a shark?" he said as he kept throwing bills at her before an alarm went off.
Sydney's First Egg
Her mother had offered to let her stay home, but sydney also knew this was something all coming of age hens had to deal with, and she knew if every hen decided to stay home every time she thought she might lay an egg, nothing would ever get done.
Heritage
Turning her head, the hen looked down at her egg in whatever measure of shock a chicken could muster. it was larger than some of the chickens she shared the roost with.
A Friend Comes Out
Sydney took in a deep breath and let out a quiet burble; he was quit the rooster, wasn't he? if only she could find the courage to get to know him better.
Phoenix's Temple
He hissed softly, swallowing a little bit when the hen shifted in her bonds. "i have come to rescue you." _and myself..._ rill thought without shame, seeing the hen swing her head towards him, her eyes looking almost blind.
The Hen Delivers fresh eggs
He glanced back at the other hen inquiringly.
His Inner Breeding Hen
"you know what means, hen? it means i'm about to cum inside you. knock that body of yours right up. then you'll _really_ be a hen..." jerec felt it.
A Hen's First Heat is Hardest
Deer isn't bad, but it certainly isn't as good as my favorites: pork and chicken!" she rubbed her belly and laughed. "chicken?" storm snorted. she was a gryphon, after all. "you eat poultry?" "why not?"