Egg Thoughts
Jarzyl bent down and peered closely at the dragon egg--her future sibling, whenever it eventually hatched. she pointed at the egg, being careful not to bump the glass. "egg."
The Devilish Egg
The bartender smiled as the young man dug into the egg. "oh my god... this is wonderful." daed choked out, quickly gobbling down the delicious egg. never before had he feasted upon such a fine tasting food, but there was an oddly... musky taste to it.
Egg Hunt
The easter bunny calmly sat there and watched the older cubs hunt for easter eggs as the vixen in his arms quietly nursed, the only sounds from her a few soft grunts.
Bad Egg
Was that the thrill ova-raptors had in finding their eggs in a juicy dinosaur egg? ezra wasn't sure. he leaned in and bit off a little more, slurping up more of the cream before he sighed happily.
Wyvern's Egg
We're gonna get you out of there," he whispered to the egg, near praying that his friend still lived. another drop of water fell from the ceiling, splashing from the top of the egg.
The Lord's Eggs
This was her first egg, this whole process a new experience for her, but she wasn't without any idea.
Pools and Eggs
Would… would he be as relaxed if he knew his friend had cum, been fucked, and was filled with his pet’s eggs? arkvan closed his eyelids tightly.
Eggs everywhere!
eggs.
Ze'Tazz - Conception
As she approaches her egg she holds up a hand and the room goes dead silent once more. that same hand slowly touches the egg, spreading wide over its surface. there is no quiver.
Hatching an Egg
"shall we show talia our egg?" he asked blade. blade smiled and nodded eagerly. akir picked the egg up and tucked it carefully against his body. "we'll be around, vespera," he said. she smiled softly and nodded as she stared at the egg.
The Egg Barn
Any attempts to escape lead straight to the guillotine in the egg harvester. you run out of milk, you go straight into the guillotine in the egg harvester.
Coyote Eggs
Raven's a dear, and much more fun than my first wife but she gets bored too, you know, sitting too long alone on our clutch of lovely coyote eggs.