How The Other Half Live
Her weight was warm and soft against him, he could feel the slight curves of her rump pushed right above his folded wings. "i was, but it's stupid! i dunno, i've been grumpy all day. i'm tired of being pushed around is all."
The Sun's Arrival
Her fur was a dark chocolate brown, and as all ferals did she walked on her folded wings like a bat did.. but with much more mobility, for they were proportioned more like cats than bats.
Tied Up
Something about that sadism thing you've got going on-" rhzn smirked, shouldering the backpack strapped over his folded wings a bit higher. she made him laugh, but she didn't have a clue yet what he really planned.
Clutches of the Dragon
Roger froze as he felt the other male's weight upon his back, the red dragon's bellyscales pressing his folded wings down against his back. the other dragon was mounting him!
What Comes Between Day And Night
It was obvious that solaris wasn't taking much time for thought either, for without hesitation he mounted dusk, clasping his powerful, elegant forelegs around dusk's barrel, trapping his folded wings against his sides.
Legend of Spyro: Gifted Curse, CH 18
Her folded wings rubbed her belly in longing, wondering how long it would take to get big and round with new life again. the temple had multiple floors, and the beginnings of a library, accessible from one of the lower terrace rings.
Blood and Lust(Illustrated story collab)
The gut-churning feeling of lowering herself before him, of splaying on her side, with her folded wings under her and the pink, frailer scales of her belly staring right at him, persisted only for a tension-filled moment.
A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (2)
She touched his hand briefly, then crouched down, knees folded, wings extended, claws resting on the ground. "i'll see you later, kitten."
Chastened (WS)
His folded wings dug into the moss, supplementing his one good forepaw. but she still wasn't letting go. it took him a moment of stillness to realize her body, tiny against his, was shaking.
Legend of Spyro: Gifted Curse, CH 2
Hugging him close, they folded wings together and she gently rocked him side to side, until at last he pulled away to sigh heavily and shiver. "sorry...just...a lot of stuff got dumped on me and...i can't handle it right now.
The Volunteer Maiden, Chapter Six
In the hallway to his sleeping chamber, his folded wings brushed the stone. it felt cold and rough upon the sensitive blue membranes. he tightened his wings, glancing at the floor. old lines and gouges marred the stone.
One of Two Kinds
"i don't want your help, nor do i need it," she stated as she lay down with her folded wings facing the human. cyrille sighed. oddly enough, he wanted to help her; he felt like he had to."it must not be important then."