Warrior Chef: First Meeting

She cleared her throat and tried to hide her blushing nares by looking at the table, "i saw you this afternoon and i can't believe that there is a war mage living in this place. my brother and i are traveling with some friends and we could use..."

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Battle Of Brothers

The dragon snorted back, a puff of smoke leaving his nares. he looked away, to the clouds above, smiling a little. jaeden followed his gaze.

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Foot loose and fancy free

Her voice seemed to be younger then her age was; stepping closer to the bon fire, her nares taking in the scents around her, noting the odd number of females to males.

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Gryph Posse Bonding

He eagerly dove in headfirst, feeling his beak part the flesh even further and the thick slime clog up his nares in an oddly pleasant way.

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Tension (original)

Then stopped, raising its head, nares flaring, sniffing the air. had it picked up his scent? he wasn't going to stay and find out.

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The Dragoness' Slave

Inhaling sharply, aquilan sucked in a breath full of the dragoness' hormones, 'nares tingling with the scent of her. _hellfire..._ _ _ "no..." sairsyn pressed her lips together, wings flaring out. "better to force him. he'll soon learn.

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Pegged Beneath the Christmas Tree

The thick, heavy scent of a mare in need - taking what she needed - hung around them and aquilan inhaled deeply through his nares, eyes half-lidded as every fibre of his being focused on the thick shaft invading his rump.

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Gift Exchange, Part 1: Let's Go, Go, Go!

"i'm sure the tailor did his best," he rumbled, smoke rising from his nares. "did you move this much while he was here? because that would explain a lot." jakebe grumbled and thumped the dragon's shoulder as he shifted again. "hold still!

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A Simple Room (snuff)

The gryphon blushed his nares but nodded, ears folding down as he licked his yellow beak. "so, how do i...." he trailed off, still staring at the limp paws that hung beneath a curtain.

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The Last Tale- Chapter Four

His sharp musk penetrated the air, and burned my nares. i looked around and tried to say something, but then remembered that my beak was held shut so all i could do was mumble.

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Taking Flight in Transformation (erotic eBook teaser)

He gasped for a moment when his nostrils shifted to the 'nares of a bird's beak, his respiratory system needing to rearrange a little, but the first breath of fresh, clean air through them helped a lot. "mmm..."

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A Dog Kind of Day: Transformation (erotic eBook teaser)

Not then, exhaling softly through the nares on his beak, the slits there that took the place of nostrils. he fanned out his wings to either side of him, stretching his fingertips as far as he could.

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