A Life Forever Changed
Accepting the subtle threat for what he knew it to be, sebastian got to work, quickly setting up a fire circle and placing the pan on two large rocks.
A Dull Dragon - 3
He placed some small items in a pan and came back to the fire, holding it out over the flame and stirring with a flat implement that most humans would have recognized as a spatula.
Wild Rose Country - Chapter 9
It squirted out from under my fingers, caught the lip of the frying pan and shot up in the air. the frying pan hit the floor with a resounding clang and i scrambled to catch the errant organ. only by sheer luck did i manage to intercept its flight.
Thanksgiving Special
Picking up a plastic 'flavor injector' style syringe, he tipped the pan with their combined juices over a little and let some of it pour into the chamber.
My Brother's Best Friend - Shelter
The scent got even stronger now, and jeff watched in awe as brand performed the act of moving the cocoa from the pan into the mugs, and then how he went over to the sink and made the pan sizzle by running cold water to it.
Carnival Demon's Harem - Chapter 4
He pulled out a pan, reaching up which drove his cock deep into her as gravity kept her down, and then sat it on the stove and lit the burner. he cracked the eggs and let them into the pan, going about making their food.
Wolf River - Chapter 4
With some effort, he bent aside the frozen skin and skewered a particularly tasty looking morsel with the point of his hunting knife and deposited it in the frying pan.
Pansexuality Chapter 3
“you are a great deal more pan than i am, surely. i am no giant.” “pan wasn’t a–” “and i cannot do the magic you can, changing water into wine, playing music with no flute, and, and… that.” he pointed at the ground.
I, Dacien -- Chapter 22 Part One -- Conclusion
"yes, master," said socks, looking down at himself, and then glancing at the pan with all the hardware soaking in whatever dellios had dosed the raw spirits with.
Blood Pack Stories
After considering the pan for a moment he tossed them in the booze, swishing it around the pan until it was covered the meat. "in answer to your question..."
Encounter
We'd been dry-humping again, which was normal. It was something we did a lot, just as friends. It started while I was in the kitchen, bent over the sink to finish washing the dishes; he came over and gently squeezed my backside, which he seemed to...
Hog for the Holidays
Juice, blood, and oily spices dripped down the barrow's thighs, into the pan. mongrel kept going, scoring and cutting the pig's skin with shallow marks, and rubbing in the spices. the barrow squirmed, and yet never once did he try to leap from the pan.