Poor Lost Little Doggy
I love the smell of roasting meat. look how the flesh turns all black and crisp. if you roast meat long enough, it falls right apart in your hand. i love seeing how that little "bone" twitches when it has nothing on it any more.
Forging Thoth's Daughter: Chapter One
“so, tonight we have either spiced roast squab and breaded fried mullet, both with bread, onion, sheep's cheese, and roast vegetables, as for drinks we have milk, beer, and wine." she goes on.
Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters One Hundred One and One Hundred Two
Two were roasted on spits over open flames, their skin crackling and blistered. juices dribbled and mingled with the rich sauce ladled across the platter.
Introduction Part 2
His nostrils flickered as he once more took in the scent of the roasted flesh mixed with a light herbal mix.
After Dinner, Mint (OLD)
Most prominently, decent food; roasts, hams, birds, fresh vegetables, things that didn't do well when stored in the belly of a seafaring vessel.
More cooking with Charn... Another big stud gets a cooking lesson from my favorite Tiger...
"you have to ejaculate in ten minutes, or else it roasts your dick!" the tiger assured as he read the disbelief on cameron's muzzle. "made custom for mu equine friends..." "a hot dog steamer..."
"Scribe" Chapter 11
He then put some hot sauce on his roast targ.
Hot Saurian Nights
Beside the log he was sitting on was his armor and weapons, the fire crackling as a leg of beef roasted. as his gazed was lost into the fire, a snapping twig brought the trex out of his reprieve.
Teaser: Take My Wife...Please
Kalli sat at the table with the others, smiling at the four males sitting on their chairs, drooling over the roast duck. of course, they'd need the ladies to serve them.
His Last Mistake
Slave didn't know what rights were, nor did he know what dignity, equality, liberty, and freedom were. All he knew was that he was an entity to be owned, a labourer for work, and an object for entertainment. Slave didn't know what a name was, nor did...
Tina II chapter six- Against all odds- A Gray Muzzle story
Taking the knife in the pan, she carved a tiny slice of roast beef, offering it to her husband. stan ate it from her fingers. he then cut one for her, which she took from his hand.
Dust an Erotic Tail
Once she found them she returned to her branch and began roasting them over the open flame. once it was a golden brown, she popped it in her mouth and chewed, savoring the sweet flavor.