Diary of a Clutch Slut
His jaws part, hot breath hitting my soaked feathers, and i let out the most undignified squeak and fist the sheets. “you smell ripe, birdie.” stars… “what are you gonna do about it, sir?” my voice is barely a whisper, my whole body quaking.
An egging to remember
Each other's embrace, soft forms, rhythmic breathing, the sound of cum dripping off every surface for white noise, the warmth of each other's bodies, the thick musk, and the feeling of cum slowly sloughing off utterly soaked feathers; both dozed off into unconsciousness
Summer Heat
"empress, i must" vermilion groaned in need as his hands reached her pussy and began to rub themselves through her soaked feathers. "i want to fuck you, empress..." he forced out as he rubbed at her pussy and wet his hands with her juices.
Autumn's Feathery Love
Autumn swayed with the movements made by amerith's practiced hands, his soaked feathers almost combing themselves upon the teeth of the brush. autumn seemed to enjoy showing amerith exactly where his touch was needed.
Punished by the Gryphons
"out," he hissed, unlatching his jaws from the gryphon's soaked feathers. "i quite like it in there, dragon," rayik said. "keep me inside, and perhaps i will give you another pounding once i'm ready." "you've got nothing to offer but pain. get out!"
First Monnight Experience
The feeling of his soaked feathers and the water dripping in front of his eyes triggered something inside him and florian already unfolded his wings a bit, before he started to wildly shake his body.
Heated Week VI: Stuck between feathers and a hard place
Barely half a foot in and i felt lan's head, forcing her aside, leaving on her soaked feathers a long, sticky streak of precum. "feels like it." mina's copious fluids trickled on my flesh, hot, dense, making her ready for me. "please...
Lost Legend of Agrok Ch2
Streams of water rushed down her soaked feathers, plastering them to her skin and showing off her true curves and wonderfuly toned shape. she paused again to reflect on her new family of sorts.
Merry Christmas, DitD-Verse! ( Another DitD Christmas Tale )
." ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ krek slipped out of the coyote's shower, water dripping from his soaked feathers onto the bathroom tile.
The Bird of Prayer
Josem felt the male's thick fingers prod his rump roughly, making a squishing noise against the soaked feathers as the parakeet's green and violet cheek bounced under the hand's attentions. "you just try, i guess," paolo answered.
Feral Dominance: Gryphons and Dragons (Part 1)
She listened in stunned silence to the wet sounds of him eating her out, his hot saliva trickling down her thighs and mixing with her soaking feathers.