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== Page Four == The clear sky only added warmth from our sun, I heard ambient sounds like other song birds, the distant rush of a stream, the way some trees rustled. Of course what I heard the most of was our breathing, steadily increasing, and the chiming sound of my metal protector being struck by the box lock that held the loops together, and the loudest sound was Konarak’s chain-mail grinding against the way stone beneath us. It was sometimes muffled by his tail feathers, I idly wondered if they would be alright after our session together. Between his pumps into me I imagined how many hours we would need to preen afterward. Those thoughts were quickly set aside as he made a masculine grunt and hefted me once more, this time, his anchored hand under my right knee lifting alone. I felt his hand next gripping the top of my thighs, pressing some of his fingers through my feathers to touch the skin beneath. He moved his fingers in a smooth swishing motion to fell how soft they were. I also noticed how his feet behind me were also searching for things to grip onto, the scraping of his spurs against the rock at intervals timed with our crests and troughs. He increased the current again, I was lifted up from where I had braced on him earlier, and when I came back down, my little protected tiercel slapped gently against the armored plates of his chest piece. As I was cast up, my wings spread fully wide. I looked up again, my eyes closed to the world. The previous sounds drowned out by our combined love, and the building sensation within me. Starting from where Konarak’s tom was plundering his way into my caverns, and spreading through the side avenues into the gathering point of my own roots. I noticed how quickly my wells began to fill with eager volunteers ready to jump ship. I opened my eyes for a fraction of a second to look down, and was amazed to see the tiny beads of translucent pleasure I left on his chest where my first slap down had been. I was only able to see so much because the next thrust he made sent further urges through my body. I could tell from our previous experiences that he was only starting his final climb to the top. I was already half way or nearly to the point of my own no return. His breath was coming through more ragged and his grip becoming more intense. I began to struggle to retain my composure, my own breath was a deep rustle and almost begging low tenor whimpers. I would not last much longer. He drove upwards and my whimpers become outright moans. He matched my volume eagerly and gave me harder lunges than before. I was nearing my end. ------------------------------------------------------------ The first image of a comic series that I began in February of this year [2024] its been fun to make and write for.
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And good day all, Further Refining some skills and having a cheat day this Lent to bring you something from me. Once again, here I am posing in my new look on a rock in the middle of a shallow pond. --Another note from 2024 11 24-- One of my absolute favorite images to draw... just me waiting on a rock in a chastity cage... until I bought my real one. | Again, I drew this one while I was supposed to be focused on class... instead I was learning and relearning how to draw with tools I was unfamiliar with... spending about 10 hours on something like drawing myself in a blue chastity cage... yep... Priorities.
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Just a picture of me lounging, more to come later --------------------------------- A nice moment to relax after a vacation.
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【Eagle】
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From purplebirdman's Twitter: "Uhhh, roommates! Characters belong to @EbonyGorilla "
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