Bred While Her Husband's Away
But that was part of the fun of breeding a lovely lady like cassie, spending the time with her and cuddling with her, folding his wing-arm over her to soothe her with the gentle brush of his feathers.
Like Paper Lanterns
One winged arm draped around his middle, his belly, hugging him to her. the mouse now on his back. the bat on her side. one arm and one leg ... draped over him. locking them together.
Going for a Ride
Ari could feel the thick cock of the other male throbbing against him as he felt the winged arms wrap around his body.
A New Family Part 5
Lastly his wings had begun to bud as well with wing arms and fingers slowly growing in span along with the green membrane.
Wrinkle In The Moon's Reflection
Meanwhile, valencia had given arnika a firm bite on the upper inner thigh before crawling up next to arnika, cradling the deck-lass's form in her wing arm, other hand still down idly prodding at arnika's pussy.
The Club (Part Five)
Well, he lacked wings, arms, and legs. he felt his beak reform, but it was sealed shut. the first thing he saw as his eyes readjusted to the light was robin, who smiled at him wickedly.
Thirteen Karmic Tales: Eighth Tale
The second bat waved one of his wing arms. "everyone knows that dragon eggs take decades, sometimes even centuries to hatch, even after the dragon inside is fully formed. by the time this thing hatches it'll be someone else's problem.
The Tribe - 10
"mmm, this feels so nice after walking," he said, swimming over to the otter and draping winged arms over mako's shoulders from behind. mako closed his eyes and leaned back into the embrace, arms drifting in the water. "yeah.
death rising, part 1, the hatchling
On the tip of his black nuzzle a horn of metal was placed, at the point where his wing fingers joined his wing arm three claws where reaching out like spikes.
Grooming Session
Holding the creatures head in place with one hand, and with one wing-arm, she started running the brush through the creature's fur. every few strokes she would pull the shed fur out of the brush and drop it in a small waste-basket.
Jhai's Hunger
He followed the wyvern into the kitchen where he pointed with a winged arm to the wall. a phone hung there and he grabbed it, dialing his friends number. there was no answer at first, so he tried another number.
The Wyvern Chronicles Chapter 03
The wyvern lifts his right wing-arm, and lets it press onto the skunk as he holds him close for a while, rumbling his chest scales against him, before starting to lightly thrust upwards, his prefluid lubing the way into his tight passage.