Feathers, Scales, and Raised Tails
Jak got to his feet and ruffled his feathers. dander flew everywhere. "but i'm tired of gryphons!" he warbled.
Feathers with Benefits, Part Two
The downy feathers were just different enough from the soft fur against my thighs to excite my senses even further.
Birds of a Feather - Oviposition
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Gracefully Gravid
White feathers were sprouting all over his arms, replacing soft skin and hair with softer, prettier feathers. prettier? andy shook this thought out of his head and tried to pluck one of the feathers out of his arms with a still human hand.
Plucked Raptor
Chiisi no-feathered-bad." \>you know by now that the only way to counter her logic is to use something else she's said. \>"if you're a no-feathered-bad, why would i be nice?"
Feathers with Benefits, Part Three
"i would start by covering you with my feathers." my hand moved to her tail, and the fan of feathers lifted against my palm. "like these?" "they would be effective, especially over your chest." "i'd have to keep my skin against your fur.
In Fine Feather: Part One
The feathers on your chest will grow back like normal." she motioned to my back. "your back feathers are rather saddle-worn and need to moult. there is no reason to wear a saddle now, so consider storing it for the duration of your recovery."
Feathers with Benefits, Part Four
The concluding chapter of the feathers with benefits quartet. we woke before the morning sun rose into view, or so we thought; the skies were still too overcast for a clear look.
In Fine Feather: Part Two
I snorted and ruffled her crest feathers. "well, wish granted. you're not." her feathers were worn nearly to their vanes where i'd sat in the saddle, and a pang struck my chest as i felt the changes in the muscles along her back.
Birds of a Feather Chapter 1
Finished, she retracted the feathered appendage carefully, the eagle suddenly seeming to take notice of the human for the first time.
Ruffled Feathers
He let go of my feathers and i don't think i scrambled onto a bed as fast in my life. i don't remember if i said anything back to him then. i was so turned on by this stallion lord that every feather on my body stood on end.
Featherheads: ...Aren't From Around Here
"but 'er feathers are still burnt to a crisp. 'dey won't heal?" duit pointed out, eyes pinned on the raptor's breast. "heal? no, feathers do not heal, just as a rock would not heal," she explained. "regrow anew?