Eat Cake

The flavours were so much more intense the deeper he went, slathering musk of himself, his own hot, salty seed splashing at his tongue, the soured stench of male ass bombarding him.

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 52

It's only a feeling, no different from flavours." all the strength flowed out of luke's legs and he collapsed against the doorframe, fighting the urge to vomit.

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Horse Love

I nearly gag at the taste, a deep, primal mix of flavours. the taste runs down my throat, unwanted and unwilling. he pulls away and licks his lips, my body shivers in disgust as he does this.

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Meal Fit for a King

Guiding it to his lips, he parted his jaws, feeling the rich wash of flavoured water and the first strands of noodles snaking over his tongue. elias squeaked as the bowl tipped.

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Christmas Dinner

The pink meat seemed to melt in their mouths, and the caramelised onion gravy that came in a tiny little pot just seemed to make the beef's natural flavours pop even more.

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Last Call (Story)

She chewed it down just as slowly, her hoof starting to play with her pussy as she chewed up the assaulting mess of flavours. "is it good?"

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Happy Anniversary - Chapter 5

Several scented candles were littered around the room, unlit, all of which emanated mixed aromas of lavender, jasmine, cinnamon, rose, all flavours and scents that one might associate with love and romance.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 53

It's only a feeling, no different from flavours." all the strength flowed out of luke's legs and he collapsed against the doorframe, fighting the urge to vomit.

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Experiment 261 Chapter 10

Jacobus had a can of traditional flavoured soda to go with his meal, while his wife chose to have water with hers. "it always tastes better when someone else cooks it" chimed jacobus. "a shame it is so far away from home..." replied jacoba.

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Can’t Go On Thinking Nothing’s Wrong

Victor soon roused me by crawling on top of me and sharing a rather funky-flavoured kiss. "wow..."i mused afterwards, sniffing the air around our muzzles afterwards while throbbing contently...indeed. "how about you return the favour?"

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On the Grape-Vine

Eying the fruit once more, the brown moogle reached up, and plucked one, taking a bite of the rich, delectably sweet, strawberry flavoured fruit. 'mind the sting-seed, cousin tsumi.'

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Chapter 3: Welcome to Mars High

Either way, he had come here to serve, not to eat and test out exotic flavours. but one _might_ask the mentality of coming to serve **another** nation (or more precisely, **federation** )? i mean, can't you serve your _own_nation?

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