T for Taur
Nothing had ever stuffed him this much, and there was no way that he was going to be able to move for a long while after dessert...
After Dinner (for Luso Pakak)
Then, doing his best to strike a commanding pose, he strode back downstairs, the rubber caressing his body with each step "ready for 'dessert'?" the corgi asked as he stood in the doorway.
Chapter VIII: Fast food
"if you finish this one like a good puppy, i'll give you something yummy for dessert, deal?" aran sighed. "i suppose i don't have a choice?"
I Love Cake Fucks [Sketch]
As she settled into a rhythm there inside the cake, hips pushing forward, frosting smearing against her waist, she moved her hands to the display on which the dessert sat, the thing thankfully held in place by its own weight and the relative stickiness of
FPP Side Chapter: Fine Eating
dessert will be served in private." the wolf followed her dessert a few paces behind. she momentarily found herself watching mangle's walk, observing the very ladylike swish of her hips.
Chapter 11 - The Party
The dessert tray careened forward out of his grasp and right into nathan, a couple of the desserts landing on one side of his face and neck and most of the rest elsewhere on him.
Tiny Eros Chapter 5
Can i have some more before dessert? it was really good."
Slavery Legalized - Chapter 15: Trial for Tomorrow
"you can't eat just chocolate, it's not healthy, and i'm not going to spoil you that much by just feeding you dessert...you have to have an entrée first, alright?
Welcome To The Family - The Meeting
"well guess everyone left room for dessert after all...well, more like vincent is having dessert twice now." the raccoon said with a soft chuckle, grinning wryly as he went to work dividing the large cake up.
The Plunge
"the only thing missing from dinner was dessert." you slip the end out of his buckle and give your lips a sultry lick. "i think i know just the way to remedy that." malcolm grinds against your paws as you start working on his button.
Coming Out to a Werewolf
She looked down at her plate as if there'd magically be more dessert there.
Gameface: Part 1
"suppose i'll keep my dessert all to myself then." "guh." sam settled, along with my water glass and his maleni proportioned equivalent. "i doubt that'd help matters."