Wolfen Chapter One: Vorwuk
Even the bitch-crone takes many a meal of broth with this one's topping for flavor. salt had been increasingly difficult to find in recent times.
Anthro Sex Squad Story 3 - Oaky's Story; Chapter 3
He fished about in his robes, selecting a handful of broth-soaked puffballs, "eat only three of these yourself and make your progeny eat half of one each. your milk will be sour for an hour but there will no longer be traces of amra within you.
Let Me Show You... Pt. 2
She looked down at her younger broth kneeling in between her legs, watching his red wolfmeat twitch in time to his heartbeat. then she looked back at ari. "you promise?" ari smiled at her. she was just too damn cute for her own good. "yes." he answered.
The Lusty Argonian Maid 2:2
She said sarcastically after swallowing the disgusting baby broth. twenty minutes later the two were on the path heading out of riverwood heading south. "i honestly expected you to resist me." arthen said with a thick mockery in his voice.
Unseeing
, until, despite the heat of the broth, his thirst is quenched.
Year of the Bull - RP with Nipatie
Well, broth?
Following the Heart, Part 5
Ayo had never seen broth - or dejen, as his name actually was, away from their designated meeting place.
Friends Like These Chapter 9 - A Move and a Divoce
"bro if tou broth truely love each other than you'll both learn to avoid the hazards of a relationship." shemoni said. 'morning" zella said as she stumbled out snwowballs room as she filled her mug. " everyone read for moving day?"
Night - Kreet 76
"marge made some broth for you. if you feel like it." "in a while," she said. "we're going to have to name them you know." "i know. of course we don't know what sex they are yet, but i've been thinking about that.
Cuteness falls.
It was mainly broth, but did have some chunks of meat floating in it. ever since i had injured my wing while trying to protect my parent, i had been fed primarily rich, meaty liquids, but i was happy that solids were starting to be introduced.
Hunger of a Dragon
It was odd that the dragon got only a small bowl of broth stew from the temple of those that are suppose to be wise. the dragon waited for more knowing the priests have much more than any other. the dragon waited and the dragon's gut grumbled in hunger.
Cosair Prizzzoner
It filled her nose with an odd and foul smell, far worse than the nettle broth that the sister at the abbey made. she opened her mouth to scream again but only got a mouthful of its flavor. it was making her sick.