WoF:Cock/Feathers

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Your feathers are varying shades of brown, with white around your face and the tips of your tail, and a darker brown along the backs of your wings/arms. You're a red-tailed hawk, although you've always though your tail was more orange than red. Your cock's hanging out of the small, feather-obscured slit it's normally in, for some reason. You hear the door start to creak open, and everything clicks. Of course. There's a war going on between anthros with fur and feathers, and anthros with scales and skin. You were scouting around one of their villages, when you were surprised by a guard and '''bam''', you're here. The door's stuck on a splinter, luckily, so you've got time to get up and jump out the window. You...
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Your feathers are varying shades of brown, with white around your face and the tips of your tail, and a darker brown along the backs of your wings/arms. You're a red-tailed hawk, although you've always though your tail was more orange than red. Your cock's hanging out of the small, feather-obscured slit it's normally in, for some reason. You hear the door start to creak open, and everything clicks. Of course. There's a war going on between anthros with fur and feathers, and anthros with scales and skin. You were scouting around one of their villages, when you were surprised by a guard and '''bam''', you're here. You were probably force-fed some form of lust drug, too, in preperation for your... use, which explains the arousal.
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The door's stuck on a splinter, luckily, so you've got time to get up and jump out the window. You...
*[[WoF:Freefall|Freefall towards the ground, slowed only by your wings.]]
*[[WoF:Freefall|Freefall towards the ground, slowed only by your wings.]]

Current revision as of 02:50, 22 September 2016

Your feathers are varying shades of brown, with white around your face and the tips of your tail, and a darker brown along the backs of your wings/arms. You're a red-tailed hawk, although you've always though your tail was more orange than red. Your cock's hanging out of the small, feather-obscured slit it's normally in, for some reason. You hear the door start to creak open, and everything clicks. Of course. There's a war going on between anthros with fur and feathers, and anthros with scales and skin. You were scouting around one of their villages, when you were surprised by a guard and bam, you're here. You were probably force-fed some form of lust drug, too, in preperation for your... use, which explains the arousal.

The door's stuck on a splinter, luckily, so you've got time to get up and jump out the window. You...

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