Sam's hands were gentle compared to his mouth which hungrily went after Ryan's dick. He was encouraged by the hand in his hair and the sounds Ryan made. Disobeying him was furthest from his mind and his hands were gentle as they combed through the plumes. The feathers were so soft, and he let his fingers press against the ridges, still soft and gentle. Never causing pain, never doing anything untold. Eventually he pressed his palms against his wings and pulled him all the way into the back of his throat. His groaned at the taste and closed his eyes, breathing shallowly through his throat until he couldn't take anymore. Then he pulled back with a messy slurp and returned to giving his balls attention, alternating back and forth until he was repeatedly taking Ryan into the back of his throat, eager to give him release.<br/><br/>~~~~~<br/><br/>Rai's ears lowered and he yelped when Kane bent down and picked him up rather unceremoniously. He cursed into Kane's back, thoroughly aroused by the fact that he carried him flawlessly. He bounced on the bed, then rolled over so he could gaze up at him. His black eyes flicked over to the closet, though he was curious what Kane thought of his becoming a woman. But if the other was fully gay then he wasn't going to press it. Rai didn't particularly like being a woman, but once in awhile wasn't horrid and he did envy a woman's biology in the fact they could orgasm so many times. He licked his lips. "Maid outfits," he whispered, voice breathy. "Um, Gothic Lolita dresses. I don't look good in regular woman's garb. I have lingerie as well." He shifted, hot and aroused, especially with Kane being attracted to his wearing girly outfits.