Behind the Trees
One of russ' favorite things about his narga was just how thoroughly it cleaned itself. no dirt, no grime, and always with a wonderfully clean coat of fur.
Midnight Sky
The narga thrusting his powerful hips into saph's sex while she began to press back. loving the feeling of that rod sliding in and out, those nubs washing her rippled walls.
Bidventure
The narga stood and walked about five paces away, while grey laughed. "h-hey!" nirv cried out, "don't throw me! i'm not a toy!" "aw, you'll be fine. you can fly anyhow."
Purple Shadow - Chapter 1
Crow mumbled his frustrations at the late-day chill of the Coral Highlands. The winds sapped the heat from his body like the wings of an angry Legiana. Hours he had spent out here, surrounded by the coos and calls of the alien environment. The young...