Tails' Trouble - Chapter 2 - Share and Share Alike
The white, large-eared anthropomorphic bat smiled, her wings folded back, her hand wrapped firmly around a leather leash. she sat back in one of the more posh chairs in the hidden away bdsm club.
Tropical - Chapter One
"senior year," sighed an anthropomorphic bat walking down a high school hallway. "this is going to be a long year." walking beside the bat, a light blue otter named rye nodded in agreement, but otherwise didn't respond.
Chapter 7- Welcome to the Family
It was of the desks outside the pod, and an anthro bat sitting by one of them checking the screens.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 59: Great Plans to Ruin
The anthropomorphic bat had enough dexterity in foot talons to use them as hands as she could hold the bowl up, she apparently liked having 'attendants' and luckily two 'eviscerators' played along.
The Mook Maker, Chapter 68: Signed In Blood
Angela, the cute and deadly anthropomorphic bat, had feelings, but none of those were for humans.
Understanding the Corruption
And when he'd gotten back to the house, he had already been fully turned from an anthropomorphic bat into a rubbery facsimile of one. "and were any of you upset about this?" "truthfully? not at all.
Bat in the Belfry
The statue was almost twelve feet tall, stand included, depicting a massive anthropomorphic bat creature. its wings were spread wide, its arms carefully flexed, showing off massive pectorals, abdominal muscles, and behemoth legs.
Batitude
The doorway filled with the tall, broad shouldered visage of an anthropomorphic bat.
Friendly Competition
The young, 13 year old anthropomorphic bat had been circling the clothing store for some time now, deliberately hiding amongst the men's section and pretending to browser their various shirts and pants.
Handicap Match
There were 3 males: a tall athletic human, a shrimpy, nerdy looking anthro bat, and a similarly built anthro raccoon.
The Witch, the Train, and the Pocketwatch
A middle aged female anthro bat with extremely thick glasses greeted them. \*why, hello there! welcome to the about time clock shop! come in! i'm olive rust. how may i help you?
Enter the Chimera
The clit-clattering of a keyboard almost muffled the news spokeswoman, "voz'mi, that woman is very talented to make up a story," thick, but sweetly tuned russian was spoken as the amazon anthropomorphic bat known as omega worked her laptop.