“Oh, someone’s feeling pleased with herself,” Willowbud chuckled, “you really are that devoted, aren’t you?” “The Valkyries of Iona would do anything for you.” I replied, and then added, “I will do japanese anything for you, Willowbud.” There was a silence between us. I suspected it would be an uncomfortable silence for most people, but Valkyries don’t engage in uncomfortable silences. There are simply times for talking, and times when talk is not needed. To my mind, I had said what needed to be said, and Willowbud was simply contemplating the depth of my words. I took it as a sign that the conversation was over, so I began to peel off my armor. The cool air caressed my flesh as piece after piece of stifling, dirty leather was pulled from me. I let the strap that wrapped my groin fall to the rocks, and felt the freeing sensation of nakedness through my legs. I stretched broadly, jutting my chest forward and arching my back, craning my neck and spreading my wings to their full fourteen-foot span. Then, I stood up, and walked into the water. The cool surface of the pool beckoned me welcomingly below its depths, and I felt all the dirt, sand and grime wash from my flesh. I dunked my head beneath the surface, and then flung it back, letting my blonde hair whip in an arc behind me as the droplets that clung to my braided strands sprayed upon my naked breasts. I dipped the tips of my wings into the glassy surface, and watched as ripples permeated from the feathers. I ran my hands down my sides, loosening the taught muscles of my back and abdomen, stretching my torso to the sky and splaying my wings to catch the warmth. I turned idly to the side and… Willowbud was watching asian me with wide eyes. She sat upright, her jaw hanging open, her arms pinned to the ground behind her, and her penis curving backward with engorgement. My wings closed around me in a second, my heart jumped in my chest, and my face flushed furiously. I stood in my protective wing-shell, the light of dawn shining a cream-colored hue through my translucent membrane of feathers, and my cheeks burning with redness. Had I… did I just make her… was she aroused by me? WILLOWBUD If I hadn’t known better, I would’ve assumed Astrid was putting on a show for me. Her naked body moved with an athletic grace I’d never seen before; her muscles rippling in sinuous motion beneath her subtly-tan canvas, her breasts jiggling with the adept movements of her back, and her glutes flexing with the alluring swings of her wide hips. She turned her head skyward, stretching her magnificent figure in an arching back, reaching outward with her arms and splaying her wings, her whole body bathed in an aura of dawn sun reflecting golden light from her wet skin. Then, she looked at me, noticed the skin-splitting boner I had, and shelled herself in a cocoon of her own wings. It was strange to see a woman so confident in her body, so assured in creampie her natural superiority, hide herself over something as trivial as an erection. It was like watching a lioness cower from a mouse. I sighed, and began to stroke myself. If a dick was going to cause this much trouble, then I’d have to force myself to stay completely female. I couldn’t change back to my female form until this boner was gone, and there was no way it was going away on its own after what I just saw. I affixed a mental image of Astrid arching her naked jizz body, bit my lower lip, and went to town. Astrid’s feathery shell shifted just a bit, and I saw a pair of blue eyes peering from between white feathers. sperm Getting a little curious, hmm? I thought with a smile. A night light casts a shadow across the room, and Logan can see her chest rise and fall as she quietly sobs. Some were people who were He would stretch you out and hurt you. I slid it out. Oh, bad, huh? She nodded and grinned at me. I glanced at the check asian and threw money on the table to cover it and the tip as we walked out to the car. It went on for ages and my cock quickly got rock hard. “Don’t worry, mom.” I soothed her. Moments later, I opened my eyes and saw the spunk streaked damage. I grit my teeth, flowing through the forms with my ax, my feet moving over the rubble strewn floor. Jay had already given me the hottest night of my life and I was drunk and horny and my mouth was filled with the taste of a dozen men’s cum and his mouth was so hot and sucking me in the special way only a man can suck another man’s dick so he can’t mistake the blowjob as jizz coming from a woman. I’m all yours…. By mypenname3000 The last time before creampie I wanted to start moving, I gently bit her nipple and she arched her back and let out a low “Aghhhhh”, and my cock could feel the new warmth encasing it, as she orgasmed. “So… Nicole… Where ya from?” “Forget about peeing,” Miss Jones suggested, “Just take a walk.” He could cum multiple times in amounts that several men could not match. Now the thing about Thor is this, he is about sperm two years old and has never bred a bitch before. Is she thinking what I was thinking? He caught them, squeezing the plush mounds, bringing them to his lips for more bites and sucks and kisses. “Yeah...I fell asleep in the tub.” I reply as she opens the door. As Jeff walked out of the stall, he saw japanese Deb was now standing on her tip toes in an effort to get away from the impaling cock. “You should see how hard I am,” I muttered. I was married. She whispered, “Oh, baby, make my dreams come true.”