The Ritual's Center
The only piece of clothing she'd been left with was her curly-tipped hat, the distinctive headdress marking her as a witch even if the ropes made her look more like a whore.
Chapter 10: Juicy Pussy
Her long black mane fell straight down her back, and atop her head sat a great headdress of black glossy feathers. feathered earrings were in her ears, and her hips were clad in a brown garment that looked like a loincloth.
A Bound-Up Star-Duck
He couldn't see it, but he was pretty sure that they were now the newest addition to her headdress. only then, after that one further bit of humiliation, did the expected hand land on his rump.
Accepting Sacrifices
Her headdress lay in the dirt beside her, her muzzle parted as she breathed deeply. all the kobolds looked on, eagerly awaiting her pronouncement.
The Real "Secret of Steel"
This caused the headdress, which hadn't really fitted that well on his head in the first place to slide down the back of his neck.
Jirachi: Tales of Twisted Wishes - Chapter 2
Then he stood up, straightening his golden headdress casually, the three blank notes fluttering around him. "i'll make you into the most stunningly beautiful creature around!"
Chapter II: Sharing Heat
The headdress had been crafted from the feathers of nestor's ancestors, twined and glued with sap from the biggest, oldest tree in the forest, then decorated with luxurious golden baubles and gems.
Negotiations (Chap12, book8)
I take my leave, and that night, you work your job and take the headdress. if you don't give me what i want, i will make sure i leave with the headdress, personally, and you won't find it. my only stipulation is that you do not implicate me.
Hermpires: A Fistful of Bridget
His new, feline ears flicked from the top of his head, tenting his headdress in two spots. the tail, next, its blond length whisking in the trash as he worked himself furiously. he could smell them, now, smell others, feel the need like an itch.
AI Dungeon Starters. Part I: Furry Encounters
She fixes her lace maid headdress sitting on her punk-like white mane. while she does this, her small tits are almost pushed out of her dress. "where shall i start cleaning, monsieur?", she asks in a thick, mock french accent. 4.
Hunting shadows P:5 End Ser:1
He felt silk touching his head and reached up, finding he also wore a headdress. "muuuuch better." a tall, lithe black feline padded into view, her footsteps silent. she wore a long white silk dress, with egyptian hyieroglyph in gold all over it.
Sasha the Harem Kitten
The newcomer's body was visible due to the scarcity of his clothing - he wore an elaborate headdress, a shining gold-plated belt, and a purple loincloth of resplendent silk.