Doubling Eroticism
**Doubling Eroticism** ** ** _Written by Arian Mabe (Amethyst Mare)_ _Commissioned by Saphira Fafnar_ _ _ _ _ The gryphoness, who was a blended hybrid of a crow and a skunk, stretched out luxuriously on the sofa, her beak...
Overreach [Sketch]
Sharp claws slid easily through soaked feathers. "what have we got here? are you misbehaving _again,_ jura?"
Griffon Thief Chapter Three
He began to cry, shaking as the dragon hugged him, his cum soaked feathers sticking to the dragon's strong chest and making him with long white streaks. "i see my slave has enjoyed this." kryn sobbed as the dragon petted his cock softly.
Big Trouble, Little John
Every time he thrashed his head it caused the cum-soaked feather inside to brush against his sensitized nose, making him sneeze again. he came a third time as nutsy began to devilishly brush his overworked testicles with his wing feathers.
Lizard in a Land of Furs (part 5)
Cynthia takes one more lick at her cum soaked feathers and considers the soreness and warmth of her pussy. she considers the likelihood that she is going to lose her job.
Persuasion
There was a flash of light as cloth peeled further away from sweat-soaked feathers, revealing the two rectangular metal tags hanging against the raven's chest. the tight grip left his beak, just as his lungs were beginning to ache with the held breath.
Dragon Toys
Two busty birds in his belly, massaging him with their increasingly soaked feathers, falling away from their forms before he really got to the meat of their curvy bodies.
The Raging Storm
Then more and more areas were stinging, making his ragged, blood-soaked feathers puff out and his body tremble. he shut his eyes tight and moaned painfully. it was growing increasingly harder to stay awake.
Gryph in the Gullet 4
Olfrin joked as she nuzzled up into the gryphon's side, the soaked feathers and fur sticking to her slick, rubbery skin.
Inconvenient Ideal
It took long for her to realize the burden of soaked feathers, slowing down to her muscles and bones weighing a ton. as she dried herself from top to bottom, she heard two rhythmic knocks on the door; "it's auram!" she thought. "master samantha!
Feathers Aren't Just for Tickling II
Falco stood there, eyebrow raised, juice-soaked feather held up to eye level. "that reminds me," he said. he fished the exhibition brochure out of his back pocket. "no! oh my gosh, why'd you stop, mr. fox?!" her cuffs rattled as she humped the air.
A Dragon's Beastmaster Chapter 1, Storms and Spirits
He saw calla trying to fly with soaked feathers. " calla, stop!" she stopped flapping and descended. he saw her fall towards the water and caught her with his right wing. "thanks!" " any time. think i could fly in this?" " no.