The New Record (StoryGift)(FlashFic)
Briscuit, pulled pork, pulled chicken -- bowl after bowl just slathered in sweet barbeque sauce. ludwig gorged on the whole pile with his bare claws. stuffing his greedy maw with mouthful after mouthful.
Letting Loose
Everything was there; lamb, pork, steaks of all kinds, a full salad bar, various pastas, breads... rows of food stretched on for yards before the naga.
No good Deed Chapter 5: Welcome to Nursing
"how about we try some..." hmmmm she unscrewed the bottle, fumbled a bit with it and put the cap on the bottom to activate it , then tapped it a few times before the smell of pork started to fill the air. "pork chops it looks like.
A Pig in a Blanket
"you might wanna humor him, porks..." bugs whispers, "the sooner we get this over with, the sooner we can get the hell out of here!"
Luscious Jaws
They were already cutting husks of meat off of the pork rack. she was woman enough to admit when she was wrong, and boy was she ever wrong. still, she made sure that he never knew about the first luau she ever planned.
Anima Chapter 15
Matthew, westin, and nash were the only ones eating the cooked pork. rylie and i had pork on our plates, and jeremy had small, whole fish on his plate. benji had some small meat squares and chopped fruit on his.
Third Arc Zero Street: Chapter 10
My husky set it on the kitchen bench, grabbed a serving spoon and began basting the juices of the pork that had seeped out back over the crackling, crisp skin. "god i'm hungry..." i muttered.
Moon Shadow Issue #1 "The Opening Gambit"
"yours came with a pork egg roll, i think," wendy says as she goes through the bag. "yup, pork, that swat comes in mine too." she takes out the plastic containers of their meals.
Night of the Boar
Disclaimer - Don't read this if boorish boars bore you. (This is a work of pornographic fiction. Do not read if it would be illegal for you to do so.) Night of the Boar I'm surprised at how rustic a place like this can be as I sit on the side of the...
Exchange Wife
.** **together, they ate a hearty breakfast of pancakes and pork.** **the end.**
Pink and Ruger: About New Orleans-Visual 1 (adult version)
The van's tires squealed like that pork rind i'd railed back on the mexican border in '69, then gave out as his aggressive maneuver, combined with the increasing wind, flipped the van, sending it airborne.
Story Commission - A Mother's Love
She grabbed ropes's plate to serve a pork chop onto it. "i know you haven't seen him in quite some time. he's always been so busy with work on that book of his, he tells me."