Rising Anew-Chapter 5, part 1-
"what do you think we should do about the supplies naree?" he asked. "well... i think we better learn to hunt." she said matter of factly. narcenac sat wide eyed.
First Time with a Gryphon: Between Worlds
She sucked in what she could greedily through her nares, the little curves of what mammals called nostrils in her beak, eyes half-lidded and shimmering, need rising.
Summer Vacation, Springtime Surprises
The more she lapped at it and sucked its length, the less bitter it seemed - replacing its unpleasant flavors and scents with sweetness that tickled both tongue and nare.
My pet is a gryphon god
The thoughts vanished as he took another breath, the scent of that sweaty donut still strong in his nares and his hips twitched, making him sink five inches into alexi's rump.
The Cohen-Kline Icosahedron, Ch 2
The human saw his roostmate's pupils dilate then contract, and a reddish hue peek on his nares. "i... have never sung before in front of kaiden." his grandfather gave the younger viddin a light swat on the flank with his tail.
The Cohen-Kline Icosahedron, Ch 4
Cheek feathers puffing and nares reddening, prirn slowly rolled over onto his back, legs spread, revealing his still very-much rigid erection. "i.... enjoy it when you're are on top, kaiden'huu.
Closed Exhibit
A final non-verbal command from the guard shattered his resolve, a simple roll of the skunk's hips dragging his sack over the deer's nares.
A Woodland Rut
Her taste coated his tongue, her scent stuffed his nares, and her willingly flagged tail told his instinctive mind all it needed. she was his.
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!
Journey of Brothers
Hadar shook his head, snorting warm air from his nares. "get ready. kendrik is about to signal the start of the hunt." without another word, he moved into position.
Blackness O Thy Wings
I stick a smoke in my beak, lighting it and gusting a few puffs from my nares. it's a nice club lysandora works for-real classy for downtown.
Gryphon's Desire (Part 3)
The dragon's scent spun into zan's nares while he ground his hips pleadingly against the creature's waist.