Love of Twins - Chapter 2
Logan had just finished setting the table and placing the cut tomatoes and lettuce on a dish, as well as a jar of pickles and some cheese slices. luke walked in. "hey little bro. everything all done?"
Hitching A Ride
The stallion's brow quirked a little at the funny cat's insistence on using the name, but decided that it was probably just some strange thing furs did somewhere that wasn't hammer, or pickles.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 2 of 37
Somewhere in my stomach a tomato slice pickled. "you look thirsty," a familiar voice rumbled beside me. i jumped, banging my thighs against the top of the table and plopped back unceremoniously onto my seat. "jeez, bruise! don't sneak up on a drunk!"
Fevered dreams…or not?
The fox just shrugged it off, deciding he might as well try and take a nap until she would be back; still oblivious to what was going to happen, nodding off into very odd dreams about flying pickles selling munchies to the goombas to achieve the almighty cloud
A Special Present for a Special Father
"um...hmm....could i get a chicken, bacon, ranch sandwich with lettuce, pickles and some honey mustard?" ryan said while licking his lips.
Cubinioa -8- Have Clone will travel
They new we were coming that's who he's with i'd bet a month supply of pickle and sour dough kelp sticks on it" says the dog back dept just wishes they would both shut up about it.
Beth
Nothing smells bad, just different, and he ends up pulling out an assortment he would never have ate together before; peanut butter, pickles and boiled eggs... yum. he sits down, wolfing [dogging?] everything down, spooning the peanut butter last.
Mothma'am
The fox froze in a pickle, looking left and right contemplating on what to do, the moth will soon gain her conscious! "ohhh.... light... give me...", moaned koi, moaning like she's waking up.
Serval and Sheep (Chapter 36)
Wedged between the strange jars of pickled somethings and dusty boxes of whatever was a discreet entrance to a back room, partially obscured by heavy strips of dark rubber flaps.
Jake Long's New Year [Subscriber Reward]
Letting his scales marinate and flavour the liquid, the fumes making his brain pickle. his thoughts, his personality, even his name were leaking into the fluid, expelled through his cock.
The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Eighteen
A turkey pickled in olive juice, a flying cucumber plant, and a quarter the size of kentucky. if sarah had gotten into the tower, she already had everything she needed to get into the archive.
Weeds - Chapter 3 - A bump in the night
Sammy nodded and laughed as she ate the last of her pickle. jason looked over at ham, who was eating slices of some sort of lunch meat folded over a piece of cheese.