2.4 - No Return
She cooed, wrapping her wing-arms around his shoulders. "you're attractive," he admitted. physically, anyway. "but your personality is poisonous." "you wound me, marcus." she leaned back a bit, putting a wing-arm over her heart. "truly."
Party Animals
Adelaide licked her lips, bubblegum wing-arms hugging herself. "you're such an exhibitionist," the mouse muttered. adelaide unfolded her wing-arms. "we've been mated for seventeen years, mousey. we're almost forty."
2.3 - Real Time
Those winged arms making for such a distinct, sensual outline. but it wasn't a door, after all ... rather, a sliding window. on the south wall. and they were two stories in the air, right? it all came back to him. the experiences.
Runaways
Jeremy raised a wing arm over her and pulled her closer to him. the two lovers, the rat and the bat, never made a sound while they cuddled.
Purple and Purple!
Saber's forepaws traced verro's body, brushing along his flanks while verro's wing-arms enveloped him in a warm embrace.
Making of a Burd Part 1: Making Burd
He shook vigorously and flapped his wing-arms. as he flailed his wing-arms the whole mess of hair, skin, and feather particles stirred up and blew around the room like snow.
Roadside Attraction
Adelaide eventually asked, wing-arms retracting from the steering wheel and falling to her sides. she had a winter coat on, herself, tailored to accommodate her wing-arms, and a stylish toboggan hat between her sweeping ears.
Golden Delicious
Grabbing his sides with her winged arms. pulling him into a smoldering, succulent kiss, which lasted maybe about six seconds. " ... oh," she sighed, leaning back. letting him go. a cheeky, playful grin.
Volume 5 Scurvy dogs
Celese then drew her sword and placed it into the hawk's clawed, three-fingered hand that extruded from the center of vladimir's wing-arms.
Homemade, My Sweet
Adelaide," he went, suddenly wrapped in her winged arms again. just like before. only, this time, his pink-furred wife seemed to be showing less restraint.
Hush
Come on ... " the bat wrapped, rocked akira in her pink, winged arms.
KNot Yet
It was a rather heady task, as the cock was bigger around than her wing-arm was, sans the membrane; to her, it would be like shoving her own leg in her slit. she didn't mind one bit.