Jana's Hard Vore Burrito Party
Jana closed her jaw, cutting the piece from the formerly whole burrito, pulling it away, its cheesy gore stretched and split, part resting on her burrito grabber, the rest across her vulgar grin. "mmmmmm...." she chewed.
Part 1--Sense Of Fashion
After buying my music, i barely have enough for a burrito.
Blooming Flower - Chapter 6
Maybe it was a comment about how burritos looked like hotdogs, or something french, or how much he enjoyed his own burrito.
Simple Warm Ups (December)
I thought you said burrito!'_" the crowd erupted in roaring laughter. it caught the brick walls of the bar and seemed to echo into eternity. lifting up, away from the open mic night stage. she's floating. she's falling. away from that spot light.
The Morning After
Quincy's vulpine muzzle was stuck deep into his burrito, nibbling and chewing, bouncing around his burrito prey on occasion to get a better angle and better grip with his forepaws. rick took a slow bite of his own burrito.
The Lost One: Changes
Kyle picked this time to come out with a small platter of burritos for him. "i had enough for a few bean burritos but only one burrito supreme and a grilled stuffed burrito. hope this is enough! i don't know how much your people eat."
How It Goes - Part 20
Scott sprinkles a final dash of cayenne atop the prepared burritos before he puts them on top of the oven, next to the pizza.
Chapter VI: Polar Shift
Plucking his burritos from the auto-oven, he carried it back to the conference room to finish his email.
How Many? (rough)
Andrew laughed and forked bite of burrito into his mouth, nodding and chewing. "that's good, though. i'm really happy for you," he said, once he could speak again.
Dignified Supreme Crunch (Otherwise Untitled)
With the vigor appropriate to combining hungers found in youth and freedom of flowing beans, her voracious consumption of burrito further soured the older fox's reckoning of the meal she'd requested.
out of the closet
We went to the food court and got some burritos. they were his favorite so i went along with it. he paid for the food and we sat a table. davis took a lustful bit into the burrito and the sauce got all over his muzzle and i laughed.
...Something she never experienced beef-ore...
"sarah, grilled chicken bean burritos for you, four soft tacos for grammy..." "thank you!" "sure thing... and kelly and i will split the 'big bad beef' burrito party pack, so five for me and one for her-" "you wish!" kelly shouted from upstairs.