Gym Showers – Taxing Duties
Explaining how it just happened that he didn't beat the crap out of the tiger or reported it right away might be difficult, not to mention, it might just come to the bull's knowledge that he'd been actually pulling his pud in the shower even _before_someone
The Ballad of Krek and Valar
"i'll pound you right in the christmas pud'!" asterbury scratched his muzzle. he waved a hand and a book spun into existence. "seems i've given them terrible fake accents, and gotten them stuck on bad christmas metaphors!"
Beyond the Clearing
She threw her head back again, gulping down more of the pudding-like goo, feeling the tentacle starting to bury itself deep into her rump.
Just Give Me A Reason
I start to wonder if i sleep-walked into the kitchen for pudding, but realize with cold terror that the these weren't bed sheets around my head. the lion pulls back his robe some, and i tilt my head up to see him smiling down at me.
Creature Feature: Energized Black Pudding
In a weird unnatural way her body stood up, the pudding was controlling her body. it walked over and grabbed the edge of the cone on m’s head.
Understanding
The dragowizard was carried an ornate dish, upon which lay a single helping of pudding.
...The Virgin is Mine...
There was an entirely separate table for the deserts; puddings, cakes, candies, pies, ice creams, pastries, chocolates, cookies, and a few things they couldn't even name, but they all involved powdered sugars being deep fried in fat and being wrapped bacon
The Bro Code
I got back to the table in time to see mum pull a self saucing chocolate pudding out for dessert. my little brother andy gave a huge hoot and prepared to tuck in, and mum beamed at the response.
A Package To Behold - Part 2
His long black cock flopped down between his thighs after being cooped up in the prison of material for too long, it hung there like a thick length of black pudding with too plump balls heaving side by side, the outline of his bell end covered by his foreskin
A Buck Learns His Place - Chapter One -
"you couldn't dominate the skin off a custard pudding, and we both know it!" "true..." cederwyn giggled, then he gasped and bucked his hips, feeling palen's middle claw slide from the sensitive tip of his penis, down to the sheath base.
Pussy...
The husky panted as he drove his hip's wildly between those furry thigh's, hard fuck meat spearing deep inside that quivering mound of lust pudding.
Meaningless Renamon
Mr and mrs impmon will bring pudding. i****' ****ll bring breads.