College, Chapter 5
"dough worriedz," i assured him. "oggupazhional haggared. bud degst dibe, gadze da ball, bleaze." x-rays showed nothing broken, only a bruised ego.
Captive
I tried to relax, my breathing labored from the position and sheer amount of dough, cheese, and meat. my captor came back. "took you long enough, lardass." he spoke while rubbing my ass.
Baker's Day 1
The mannequin stirs the batter, kneads the dough, and sets the timer. all of this is done as part of a ritual he’s worked on ever since his life was graced by a certain pink kobold who gave him everything he needed.
Awaken my Lovely Girl
Selest rose and padded across the room to the hearth and fed new fuel on the fire then turned and retrieved her baking rack from the shelf next to the fireplace and set it above the fire to heat while she went to mix dough for eselmes, a flatbread made from
Seekers Tale Part 16
She wipes her hands off on her apron as she turns back to the girls, "knead your dough for another five minutes then you can set it to rise. after that you can go have some fun until it's time to start baking."
cub on a mission
I got a pair of my dad's old shoes he uses for gardening and filled them in with some play dough and news paper, i then put my feet in the shoes, adjusting the paper and dough so my feet didn't move around, then with fifi on my shoulders we practiced walking
The Visiter
Once i got settled in, and made a good dent in the cookie dough, i in no time hit the bottom of my rose' wine. my body from ears to tail felt a whole lot better, a lot looser and relaxed.
Event 5 - Blood on Their Hands
She yelped at the sudden grasping but relaxed into his embrace as she flipped over the dough pancake. he dug his face into her neck and nuzzled her skin, making it tickle with the hair of his silver beard.
Trials of Love, the Frostclaw Chronicles 14
They both laughed and looked over to azura sitting with a harmonica, playing on it before lyra began to sing, "not for the dough. just for the love. this is what we do. advance above."
Yokozuna
He felt the paws on those twin orbs, pressing into them and their yielding, dough-like flesh in an attempt to drag the belt over them.
Were I Home for Christmas...
Eyrich set the oven to preheat and i popped the cardboard cylinder of premade dough. making them from scratch was too much work and not even my mother had ever bothered to do that.
The Lion's Den
"and eating all the dough," justin rumbled. "and that too, because it's yummy," i said and licked my lips for the show. "heh."