The sink could be heard running behind the door, light seeping into the unlit room from beneath, illuminating the faux-wood floor tiles. Black feathers and bright, white fur were piled around the bed in small heaps, the stench of half-dry cum, saliva, sweat, and rabid, frothing sex still heavy in the air. A thin, petite figure stirred underneath his sheets, his eyes slowly opening. A shiver ran down his back and he clutched his blanket tighter, rolling over and finding the rapidly fading ghos
Good Night
By: FriskyAvali
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