Stormed in
Lee seemed to have some soaked feathers as well, for some reason, though i couldn't bring myself to ask- "lee, why're you wet?" eren bluntly asks. "bastard here pulled me into the water." "hm?
Puppy Wanna Cracker?
He asked, pulling back a few sweat-soaked feathers from the parrot's forehead. god damn if he wasn't sleeping, his breathing deep and slow, the sleep of the truly exhausted. sam smiled to himself.
In The Serpent's Garden
The last time she checked, she was entirely whole, but when she shifted even slightly, she felt a tumble of soaked feathers sliding off of her, leaving her skin almost entirely bare. not only that, but she could no longer feel her hands or feet.
Gilded Cage: Chapter 35
Steps faltering, he numbly crouched beside olas, his hand trembling as it brushed the blood-soaked feathers. the pain didn't surge. it didn't swell as he thought it would.
A Helping Hand
Red and grey forelegs slammed against her sides, drawing long and broad streaks of mud from the soaked feathers covering his hooves.
Coming Out of Her Shell
It took a few coughs to properly clear her lungs, and then she was panting, sucking in oxygen tinged with the scent of of horny bird, of soaked feathers and a light sheen of sweat adding salt to the fruity punch that came close to knocking her right out.
The Garif 3 - Trust
The hand with the soaked feather started to spin and tickle with frantic motions. "_grrrahh!"_ his knees pressed the member against him, rubbing from the base to tip. he was almost there. "argh!... argh... argh!"
III - The Culling
His ear twitched to the sound of rising water, turning just in time to see the soaked feathers of lyanis' head. smiling brightly, the furred fox called the young gryphon over to him, pouring a bit of the other bottle's content into one paw.
Spider at Beakcon
Her licking was greeted by some truly soaking feathers, and a warm sex beneath that was worth basking in a while, slipping up and down, side to side, working over those folds in as fine a detail as her oversized tongue could manage.
The S-Brothers Prologue
The blood-soaked feathers were lifted up and moved aside as he once again was met with a nauseating sight.
Owl Be Seeing You
Yet, with her wing barely moving, and the blood-soaked feathers clearly visible under her white plumage, she was in no state to do so. it was likely she had been hit by a car, just grazed if she was able to get up and react to this degree.
A Dish Best Served Warm
He hilted with a wet splat, his nuts tapping cum-soaked feathers. “oh lenore…" chirpy huffed. “i hate that i can feel where it is." “love, you mean."