The Orcish Forest Camp

He spun his wrist and said, "spit it out, man, we got a roast." the second orc, who i could tell apart by his shaggy mane of black hair, sidled up to him and whispered something in his ear. baldy's expression shifted, grew curious.

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Puddle's Camping mis-Adventure

Her food for the evening roasted slowly on a spit, creating the alluring scent of cooked fish- it wouldnt be long before her tummy would be all full! at least that was the thought that went through puddle's mind as she twisted the stick with a toeclaw.

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Jake's Initiation

Jake, a young, anthro rattata had recently decided to join the new pokemon guild that had been formed in his city. He was tired of all the crime and wanted to do something about it. He had thoroughly trained himself in both traditional combat along...

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Dating the Enemy

As the spit advanced, sarah's moans increased, her hips humping against the spit even as it slid out her mouth. fully impaled, sarah's hips moved faster as a stabilizer rod slid down the spit and entered her cunt.

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Should've Known Better

Clear bowls filled with soup and chopped up bits, spit roasted, barbecued, sliced, diced, and served whole as roasts and there was even a dessert cart going around with heads that had been sliced open and filled with sugary treats.  

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Return to Vassalized Earth: Breakfast With the Enemy

Abel sniffed, catching the smell of smoke and roasted meat. as they rounded the crash, abel saw a massive elk carcass hanging from a tree, blood freely draining from it. asha was roasting its leg on a spit across a roaring fire.

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Commission: Guest of Honor

His eyes widening as they followed those arms up to the big steel spit that was suddenly pushing his tongue down, and he squeaked sharply before it slipped into his throat.

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Becoming a good Lap Dog.

A seven and a half foot timber wolf on his left and a nine foot tall clydesdale to his right, Linus felt even smaller than he usually did as he followed the two massive anthros. He was absolutely petite in comparison. Narrow frame, weak muscles,...

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Commercial Predation

In turn, this shoved his dick further into the spit. it burned, but not just because of the heat. the sensitive flesh contracted around the spit, trying to reflexively keep it from going deeper.

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