Midnight Dances
His own was short, but he responded to the scratch of my feathers against his neck, the slender digits of my wing-arm coming up to trace down the middle of his spine, and slowly across the thin, white shirt that clung to his form.
Thanksgiving Special
She wiggled some in her bonds, a blush forming on her cheeks as her wing-arms tugged at the bonds. "as you can see, we've already taken care of the first couple steps of prepping this bird. she's been stripped down, cleaned up some, and then tied up.
Where the Sky Meets the Sea
Latios watched curiously as lugia moved behind her, cupping her with his giant wing arms and lifting her up. his cock was growing hard, its length lifting up as the broad tip nudged against her pussy.
CSAR for Wyverns (A Flexible Survival Fan Short)
Whimpering i felt my wing arms surge with painful energy and stretch to there full size, the signature membrane filling in between my digits and from my hands to the top of my widening hips in seconds.
All Tied Up by McFan
Along with," she waved a wing-arm, "several other heroes. your team is our responsibility." feathers ruffled proudly, "wasn't too hard to keep an eye out for your van and follow it. just a shame we interrupted your fun." eyes brightened as she sat up.
Caught in the Rain
She enveloped him in her winged arms. her wings that were filmy and like velvet. she nosed his neck, eyes closed, using her telepathic abilities to soothe him (as best she could). for bats had enhanced mental powers.
The Raindrops' Lull
Reaching a winged arm down, a paw down ... to stroke him again. both of them pawing each other. gently, gently ... so gently. boom ... echo-echo ... cracker-crack! patter-pat-pat ... thunder. lightning. rain.
4.2 - Flying Colors
She opened a strutted wing-arm toward the guards. "these two fine bucks won't let me in." the tall, lanky hare nodded her approval. "that's because they're well-trained." "as all males should be," fay quipped.
Outlaw (Story Trade for Squirrel)
With her winged arms on either side of him like this, it was like his own personal 'love-tent,' a shelter where he was hidden away from the bored cops and overpriced popcorn of the world, safe and sound beneath his one and only.
2.8 - A Lifetime on the Lips
The pink-furred bat stretched her winged arms. " ... mm ... with that, i'm going off duty. i don't know about you two." a fanged smile, lowering those wings. and making for the door. "see you tomorrow."
2.1 - Decompression
Her eyes opened, and she stretched her winged arms. as if she'd just emerged from intense concentration (which she had). the velvety membranes of the wings were so beautiful, almost translucent. almost.
Predator and Prey
Slowly, bridges moved towards the crying college student, placing his great winged arms around him in a firm but gentle hug. "things could have gone much, much worse.