Becoming What You Wanted Pt. 2
Her nares flared from the sweaty, ripe scent of those heavy nuts. "fuck... oh god..." her body coursed with heat. she couldn't believe how easy the tension mounted in her.
Reclaiming Their Wings
She felt the heat rushing to her face, burning in outright humiliation as she picked up the stronger scent from the male, it was filling her nares and making her almost dizzy.
The Cohen Icosahedron, Ch 2
Cohen icosahedron chapter 2 copyright comidacomida 2020 kaiden had no idea what to expect once he had vetlyk's erect member in his hand, but he was surprised nevertheless when the gryphon completely froze in place, deep breath sucking in through his nares
Kirin's Secret
He'd shaken his head, moaning out his consent, then been gagged with a ring, as a soft cloth went over his nares, denying him smell.. finally, the earplugs had gone in, and the swan was left there to drift, his friend leaving the room.
The Cohen Icosahedron, Ch 16
nares reddened, sokkas double-clicked his beak. "you owe me no thanks, classmate. you are an important resource and i am protecting my own self interest."
The Guardian's Daughter
Tarin's damp feathers flattened down against her head, her nares flushed red while she clunt to her towel. "i thought it would be better for his health." "you work here!"
Breeder cum-petition
With the smell of balls in his nares, kane lifted his neck up and smirked. “how about a few dozen more rounds?”
Ripples From My Mane - Chapter 1
"sah nare." it pointed at the sticks and leather cord. "snare?" it pointed at it then ryan, then tapped its head a few times. "you want me to teach you how to make one?"
Making of a Burd Part 3: Laying Burd
His beak and nares watered in anticipation and he swallowed some juices in his mouth. his gut croaked in anticipation of a meal, his stomach juices began to churn.
The Tastiest Noms - for Zay
The bloodflow made him smell sweet to me, a scent that truly tickled my senses as it permeated my nares. but what of his taste?
The Cohen Icosahedron, Ch 24
nares reddening, tral slowled down both physically and verbally. "oh... and... uhm... it's called a kuljah." the young man did a double-take at the non sequitur. "a kulkah?
Asentia and her Boys
The hen blushed a little around her nares and gave the cave floor a little scrape with her talons. her feminine scent grew more prominent in the air of the shrine. "well, within reason, of course!"