𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦.

⇢ ˗ˏˋ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡, 𝐯𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬. ࿐ྂ | ✎. #ᴄʀᴏᴡ

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

˗ˏˋ "𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗵𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗜'𝗺 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗹𝘆? 𝗜 𝗴𝗲𝘁 𝗵𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗿𝘆...” ´ˎ˗

: ̗̀➛ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞.

: ̗̀➛ 𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 & 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝.

[𝙶𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝. @twinkvessel_]

𝐀 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐊𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥.. & 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐬𝐬.

───── 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙒𝙮𝙧𝙢, 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙍𝙤𝙤𝙩, 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙑𝙤𝙞𝙙. ─────

[︶꒷꒦︶ ๋࣭ 𝒀𝒖𝒂⭑ @_LXVINGME]

ᅟᅟ
ᅟᅟ

𝓲. "𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄" ── 𝚈𝚞𝚊 𝙾𝚑𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚒
blooming youth coming from someone that's eager
to try — 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗳𝗮𝗶𝗹 ; focused mostly on nsfw plots.
°. ˚◞♡ ⃗ *ೃ༄ 𝐎𝐎𝐂 +18.

ᅟᅟ
ᅟᅟ

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

until finally Lloyd would pull away with a loud *POP!* echoing throughout the room.

“Fuck.. you’re good..~”

Stolas murmured in a satisfied tone, hand taking a fistful of his hair once he began to take in a few inches of that monstrous length down his throat.

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

Truth be told, the last thing he should be worried about is his sunglasses breaking - after all that was something Stolas could easily replace in a matter of seconds.

And seemingly without any hesitation the shorter male would begin to dip betwixt the avian’s legs, +

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑛 @drnknpoetsdream]

it worked. he pulled his sunglasses off and tucked them to his shirt. if stolas breaks them, he's going to enact his rights and have him buy a new pair. not after he's done with this, however. eighteen solid inches of dick. all of it to himself. if all demonic things are
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[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

The royal prince would gently glide his right hand through Lloyd’s lush hair, legs twitching slightly as those large orbs was engulfed by his maw. He could feel his family jewels being coated with saliva & that wet serpent gliding itself against the underside of his sack,

+

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

foreplay.

With a slow gyration of his hips that fuckstick would swing side to side, almost as if the royalty was calling for him to get to work on his length like a dog to a bone.

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

Oh.. what a beautiful sight this was.

Seeing Lloyd slowly lap up the jet black nutsludge that stained his azure fur & feathers made a pleasured shiver run down Stolas’s spine.

Once those spasming walls came to an eventual halt, the prince would cull his arm from that warm *

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑛 @drnknpoetsdream]

he couldn't last like this. his mind became enraptured in a heavy fog with no end. all he could make certain of was his breathing and his own pleasure. loosened grasp on his mental state came with losing of his restraint. it felt so warm now. the same warmth a warm
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[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

love tunnel, coated in the juices of the male’s anal walls.

“Now then.. I believe it’s time we get to the main course, hm~?”

The tall avian stated, pupil-less crimson eyes locking with Lloyd’s shaded face.. as that massive, meaty 18-inch rod was fully awake from their

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

All the meanwhile his front was being coated by that prenut oozing faucet, returning the favor by continuing to joist that balled fist against Lloyd’s prostate without remorse.. he was certainly eager to see his orgasmic eruption.

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

Hmm.. what a pleasant idea.

Stolas would firstly ease his way with spreading Lloyd’s boyhole to it’s limits by adding an addition digit, his fingers now thrusting knuckle deep into those pink love chambers.

Until finally, he’d go the extra mile to push the entirety of his +

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑛 @drnknpoetsdream]

at this rate, he could cease using just fingers and start ramming his whole fist up in there. get him nice and prepared for what they both know what's to come. his cock kept leaking like a broken faucet. an orgasm was actually closing in.
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[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

fist inside, going almost elbow deep with one piston thrust of his arm. He could feel the warmth of the smaller male’s anal cavity, letting out soft huffs of arousal.

If this was just a warm up for him, he could CERTAINLY take what the owl demon was packing with ease~!

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

That Lloyd was yearning for release, and he’d gladly help him achieve that.. and more.

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

Just seeing Lloyd’s slender figure wriggle and writhe against him only further urged Stolas to continue shoving those digits deeper into the male’s anal cavity, his own manhood slowly rising in arousal from the shades-clad man’s erotic crescendo of moans.

+

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑛 @drnknpoetsdream]

his frame leaned aginst his body. those worming, writhing digits within him drove his legs to nearly shattering under pleasure. the violent thumps of pressure againt his prostate shot his cock to its peak. low volume moans and wimpers leave from his lips. he wanted
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[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

With each passing second the avian’s wrists would increase the pace of their movement, reciprocating the motions of a piston with each deep thrust.

He’d look down towards the male once he raised his head upwards, lustful smile spreading across his face.

Stolas was well aware +

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

Huh.

And here he thought Lloyd was joking. Looks like the prince is gonna need to start carrying epipens for later..

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑛 @drnknpoetsdream]

achoo!

god, his nose is acting up.

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

Don’t mind Stolas, he’s just gonna stand directly besides him then.

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑛 @drnknpoetsdream]

i'm alergic to hot people and big dicks :(

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

deeply into Lloyd’s awaiting backdoor, feeling it stretch upon his entrance to accommodate for the thickness of his fingers.

His wrist slowly pumped itself back and forth, long digits grinding against those pink walls; jabbing against that bitchbutton with vigor.

[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

A pleasured hoot leaked from the owl demon’s maw as he felt the smaller male’s digits trail across the fluffy tuft that was his chest, thick digits continuing to teasingly circle around that twitching pucker.

Stolas would soon slither his hand into Lloyd’s undergarments, +

[ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑜𝑛 @drnknpoetsdream]

compared to him, his waist was tiny as a mannequin's. immediately snatched into his grasp, the smaller male is lost in a sea of navy fur and feather. the grip of another was intoxicting. he's good to get as hands as he wants. his own hands run along his chest exploring its
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[𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗟𝗔𝗦. @FriskyRoyalty]

fingers now gliding across that bare, doughy rear. Feeling it mold within his palm’s grasp made the owl’s heart thump eagerly.. Stolas couldn’t wait to feel that bubbly backside ripple against his hips~!

But for now, he’d enjoy taking his time slowly thrusting those digits +