To Protect and Service: Cat the Great
Her eyes rolled upwards as caesar began a slow, methodical entrance, pushing more and more of his molted shaft into her.
A Price for Everything pt 2
May your feathers molt and your skin blister! may your beak fall off! may your talons gnarl and become arthritic! you damnable beast!"
The Sacrifice
I had to wait months till i molted to get it all out." it grunted and slowly coiled around the trainer. "so um... what happens now?" he asked nervously feeling the coils around him and nervous to touch them.
Inside The Gryphon's Nest
They were covered in down and feathers, extras molted from the creatures in the process of making the nest, so many that taking a few handfuls wouldn't hurt anyone.
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.
YCHtober Day 16: War
He looked down and saw a bestial flare at the tip of his molted horse cock. "f-fuck." he said quietly. he could feel his body shift and change with more feminine curves. he wasn't sure what he was becoming, but the pleasure built up and up in his body.
Somewhere in the White Void (Patreon story)
The other displays had either been ransacked years ago or molted from age, but this one hadn't. i stepped closer to feel curiosity get the better of me, so i took my mask off.
Food Court Flirtings
The last of a deer's white pelt molted off it as desmond took a step back to extend it even further. it was like watching taffy stretch if it could also turn grey and develop a whole new series of prehensile muscles.
Desires
He panted hard as a scaled finger stroked up his belly, gazed down as his feathers started to molt around the claw. he should feel afraid, but it just felt wonderful. "yesss, throb for me, little bird. you're not going to be a bird much longer.
Going Green: Mother Nature's First Strike
He acted swiftly, his magic invading the human's body like a hypodermic needle, injecting his life force into him as his previous frame fell off like a dried out husk of an insects molt.
Track and Field: Part 5 - Conall
I knew head-wounds bled like crazy - when my antlers molted each season i ruined towel after towel keeping pressure on my skull - but, good god, he looked terrible. i spoke as gently as i could. i knew how sensitive he could be.
Kaylee's Brood: Chapter Four
"my chitin gets so soft right after i molt... plus, i remember it being like that when i was younger."