Howe Vignette
It felt fantastic to be this gluttonous; to eliminate an entire house's worth of food and people. it was an achievement, for sure.
Trouble
"i'm a glutton; you could call me sin incarnate. but, damnit, i cannot help myself. it's too enticing, rewarding, and deliciously lustful." i said into the receiver, almost moaning out in pleasure.
BCI - Test Log Number 12
"uhm...a-as you can see, augmentation "glutton" is a complete success, subject alpha having completely consumed an individual of roughly the same size.
A Hefty Mistake
More jumped into the folds of her chins and massaged her throat, granting her the flexibility to properly claim her gluttonous prize.
A Typical Morning With Pyron Solaris
"hehe...umbra, you are a glutton for attention, aren't you?" pyron then lifted umbra into his arms and walked downstairs to breakfast, his father, ignatius "armageddon fist" solaris, already at the table, eating a stack of pancakes. "really, dad?
The Old Red Hen and the Big Bad Fox Chapter 2: Help yourself
Inspired by vrghr and his delicious story starting here:http://www.furaffinity.net/view/89726/ a gluttonous romp through the garden of baked delights. please comment if you want to see more!!!
The Zebra noms a zebra...
This, this right here, is why you don't mess with the ref when they can sin-bin you in the most gluttonous of ways. prologue to feeding bob. dain knew he had been had even before the last of the zebra's legs slid into his gut.
Typical Fairy Tail Ending
Mark cringed at the foxes overeagerness to eat, and while watching the foxes slender body become ruined was fun, he was just eager to find a way to rid himself of the terrific glutton. so he hopped into the kitchen and started making the fox his breakfast,
Sheepish (Pundamentals 2)
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Dastardly Deities Devious Deeds
He looked down at the gluttonous mutt before he read the screen on his phone once more.
Jana's Hard Vore Burrito Party
Overcome by gluttonous urges, she gnawed and chewed until the going went easier. relenting, the tattered burritos settled more stably into her mouth and prepared themselves to slide, destroyed, down her throat.
G R O W
The glutton. the slave to your stomach. as soon as you move from the window your paw is in a bag. grabbing for whatever it can find. nutritional labels and warnings don't exist to you anymore. just a constant urge to be full.