Dragon in the Dishwater, Ch 11
Hiraeth blinked his nicticating membranes again, "i believe the colloquial term would be 'cowgirl position'." "yea..." the teen nodded vigorously, "i figured."
Kentaro & Morgan
They weren't webbed like a sea bird, but rather like ordinary feet with a soft membrane in between the toes. i was in complete shock. i couldn't believe my eyes, because stuff like this is only in the movies.
The Demise of a Knight, Part 2 of 2
The master's seed brought an entirely new form of pleasure, as if the substance massaged and milked into his own membrane skin, making tavor moan out in ecstasy.
death rising, part 1, the hatchling
The underside of his wing membrane was the same green as his frills, while the top of the membranes were black with a red edge. sadly for tretron he could not fly yet, his wings were not strong enough.
spikes egg-celent day
Smirking he squatted and after he put the goggles he scraped a circle around nirja's cloaca etching a hole with his claw tip until it popped out with a murr. breaking the membrane inside spike kneels and blushing had his first taste of dragon slit, slips his
Skybound
Your wings unfold with each wave of pleasure, dusklight catching their membrane-thin latex. your tail coils tight, then _snaps_ with need.
Nightmare Playtime
As the dark fur spread along his arms, a dark membrane started to form between his triceps and his lats, webbing stretching out rapidly.
Scales and Honor- Swirling Storm: Chapter 13
He tilted his membranes to enter a turn. he brought her lower and lower until they came to a large hilly spot near the stone.
The Coming of Dragons: Chapter One
They were slow to grow like spiderwebs clad with gossamer due, the membranes green with a patterning like the veins of a leaf spidering across them. “come."
Defeat by any other name, #2 "Trashed"
With that done, the slime’s membrane softened, and sazae’s limbs were released from their slimy prison.
DRW 1
He laid down on the roof gently so as to not damage the wing membranes and quickly dialed the number of his father. “reginald? it’s rather late. why are you calling me? is it jeremy? is everything alright?”
My Dragon, my Friend, my...Lover?
They covered the sky with their tawny membrane, allowing no wind or sun to pass through. "whoa. that's...hic! is beautiful. c'mere, beautiful beast. i wanna touch and feel ye," krizor beckoned with drunken stupor.