Lurking in the Mud: No. 21: Skunk in the Mud
The hot sun baked his plastic body, heated the air inside him, making his new body creak and stiffen.
Raiderstuck (part 2)
Pohatu: "okay this is totally lame, baked doritos suck" greg: "yeah, but i have connections with the land of presidents and patriotism and i called joe biden and told him to make it so you can only buy baked doritos at school and say that michelle
The Tip and Tail | Entree+ Sized Comm
Several large tables were arrayed to create a small dining area surrounding a hearth where hungry travelers could cook or warm their fresh-bought meat or baked goods.
Supplanting the Competition
"depends on if you want to bake, or supervise while i do the morning's baking." this thought sent the new shiny over the edge, her folds clamping down and pulling powerfully at the base of snow's shaft.
Overindulgence
Then again, the last batch of cookies was in the oven baking. did he really _need_ to hold back?
Payment in Kind
. :3 **payment in kind** snap frowned as he stared at the ac unit, sweat beading on the were-donkey's brow as the sun blazed its way in through the window beside which he was standing, baking the room whose air conditioning unit had unsurprisingly
Dragon Feeding
He told me a couple of times ere i was to feed him that he loved the baked dough because i did bake it.
Cocoa's Chips
The smell of baked goods filled the air. the badger had decided to check out the bakery this afternoon, since he was free for the time being. plus, he'd never noticed it sitting here, down a side street and off the plaza.
Sombra's Pies
Each of the baked pies smelled delicious and held a silhouetted colt within them. each of the dead colts penises were erect and pressed against their stomachs.
The Queen's Punishment
If you wanted an army to bake cookies for grandkids we were very useful." "those that were left did form an unstoppable army of sorts though.
I Love Cake Fucks [Sketch]
Then she turned, took in a breath, and looked at her target there on the table, a rich, heavy, freshly baked cake and coated in what looked to be homemade buttercream icing - she could see some of the chunks - all for her.
Cops Love Doughnuts
She smiled and hungrily followed the trail of the amazing scent of fresh-baked pastries, her soft belly jostling as she picked up the pace to cross the road.