The Full Moon: Stolas
Stolas stretched out on the sofa facing the television, not caring for his askew robe, the rumpled sheets, the stray, loose feathers that drifted off as if he was going through a moult. it was all part of the bigger picture, if not the grander one.
Beauty On The Outside...
It had dull, molted, grey scales and awkward wings, also lacking horns. almost skeletal, it opened milky white eyes as if it knew where he was standing. the breathing was very shallow and there was a large gash on the chest area.
Experimentation pt1
Illthian noticed that her scales were starting to molt. she was turning back. this may end up being fruitful. perhaps he could stick her in front of the tesla coil and make her an electric dragoness. or maybe having flames blow on her.
Chapter 1 - New life
Each time the skin molted it became darker while his arms seemed to sprout hair growth. he felt pressure on his mouth as his teeth elongated one at a time and some plain falling out and being replaced.
Deep in the Web
The skin had the same molted pattern as his fur but it didn't look right, like there was no muscles under it anymore. as he watched more of the fur started to fall off, the bald spot spreading quickly down his forearm and to his paw.
Chapter 1
I'm doing my best to make sure it won't molt or anything. whatever happened to that, we're on to something. as for jackie, i just hope she's okay. i wonder if that's short for jacqueline? i think that's a french name.
Hermaphrodite Summer Camp
Now you are fucking a real alpha, with real feathers, and not some molting trash! caw!" cynthia called as if sex made her have a total power trip.
In The Land of Ancients: Chapter 3
By now the blade was melting into the demon's head, and although when i had lodged the sword there and had failed to hit it's brain, i had made it past its skull, and that's all i needed to do as the molted metal was now dripping on the demon's unprotected
Lead your Flight Away
He stepped forward, clicked his beak and said "done bragging, you ugly half-molted flatland groundnester? what did you come here to do?" hukek stared back, while the first boska'nee bird stepped closer. "easy, thee'gee.
Encounters of the Nth kind - Chapter 1
It was a strange fruit no doubt, a dark green color with molted purple brown splotches on it making an odd pattern on its skin. i wondered why i had thought it a head and then it reminded me. it moved.
Penalty on the Field
"mine are, uh...molting...yanno, summer coat stuff, so..." "you mean shedding, not molting." amanda rested her muzzle atop sam's head. "neither of which is an excuse." she nuzzled the little fox just between his ears. "besides...i think you want it!
When a Unicorn Takes a Pegasus: Breeding a Fellow Male (erotic eBook teaser)
In time, he would moult and take on a whole new cluster of white feathers, glittering in the moonlight, though verdun would never know that galadriel kept just one of them tucked away in the pillow he kept for his sleeping quarters.