Private Negotiations

"i also have a proposition of my own for you, raven beak." by now raven beak was grinding his beak together. reasonable demands all around, yet it irked him that he was submitting himself to them. he was leader for a damn reason! still..."

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Snapshots - Raven Feathers

A gentle smile creased raven's beak, indulging the flirtatious mists to embrace her, intimate as the act seemed with no clothing to separate her from this ethereal suitor. what a curious meeting place her lover had chosen!

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NaNoWriMo 1 - The Details are in the Devil

Feathers spread across the membrane of his wings as his wingspan pulled in slightly, the gold and red all over his body fading as his muzzle hardened into a dark raven's beak.

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Dinner Date

With the majority of the little feline starting to curl up in his belly, and only his slim legs and tail left outside that ravenous beak, it was easy going.

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Musk Stream Story 5: The Demon and the Monk

The incubus was too fast, his own pants dropped and his heavy balls on the raven's beak. the scent, already powerful on the fingers alone, nearly destroyed his mind as he took a direct smell of it. "i'm not going to touch you, monk.

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The Demon and the Monk

The incubus was too fast, his own pants dropped and his heavy balls on the raven's beak. the scent, already powerful on the fingers alone, nearly destroyed his mind as he took a direct smell of it. "i'm not going to touch you, monk.

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Hallowed Hearts:A conjuring (Word Count: 2050)

Ursula demanded, tapping the raven's beak with her claw before stepping back and beginning. reading aloud the verses of an almost forgotten language, voice taking on an otherworldly echo as it boomed off the walls of her cabin.

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Joy Ride Radio

The raven would simply chuckle at the display as he watched every second of the show, the lynx's legs spreading to reveal her wet panties as a few fingers teased at the fabric - the faint smell of her sex reaching the raven's beak as his own hand cautiously

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A Ghostly Game

Then they too were tucked away, the raven's beak closing over them with a _clack_ that sealed him inside. he was warm. he even felt safe.

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