Demiurge/Reader Chapter 2
Tuare hands you a feather duster and a folded dust rag. with real clothes, you feel a little more human, and less like an animal in a cage. you have not worn something nice like this since...you still cannot remember, but you want to say ever?
YCHtober Day 9: Cat
She began to sweep again and pulled out a feather duster as she also noticed a dusty self-portrait of myu on the wall. 'cat ears aren't the worst thing to have, i guess. i just wish i knew how i got them.' she wondered to herself as she cleaned.
je_jouis.txt
He stuck a feather duster in storm's left paw and a sudsy sponge in the right. "when you're done cleaning up this," kergiby pointed to his hands and licked his lips. then, he opened his palm up to the rest of the house. "you can clean all this."
Invention of the Week #1: The Maid Machine
It's this feather duster with an "on" button on it. basically you press the button and the nanites will take care of the rest. it will alter you body to maximum cleaning proportions, so you'll probably end up taller.
Sonic: Sally's Quest 2
But then sally lifted the feather duster, showing the general. the young man frowned, examining it. "...zo eet seems.
The Porcelain Unicorn
Usually when he was, just like right now, standing in front of the shelf, with the feather duster in his hand. as usual berny reached out and took it from the very top of the shelf for dusting it carefully.
Mending the Broken: Chapter Four
The feather duster who constantly seemed to be moulting? or perhaps that was just because blitz was so apt on fucking the feathers off him.
Lap of Luxury
She had a feather duster held cutely in her muzzle and casually brushed it against a piece of furniture here and there.
The Right Male
The feather duster in his paw was replaced by a couple large pom-poms. "such a pretty thing!" miranda said again. a mirror floated towards crisp, who stared at his reflection in awe.
Lust Controlled by His Magic Gloves
The feather duster...
A faithful servant
He regarded his feather duster with a bright eye. at times, a cunning little kobold had to use a bit of persuasion.
Raspawtin
She had paused in her work as she spoke, her feather-duster now clutched to her heaving bosom, while her squirrel-friend rolled her eyes and groaned. "say what you will, but i think there's more to a male than how good he is in bed..." she declared.