Inservio: Mija
braised and reddened. it was all she could do to keep from making water on his floor! "master, why.." she cried, yelping again with another strike. the belt was dropped, buckle hitting the wooden floor unenthusiastically.
Dinner of Two | Entree Sized Story
Whimpering, the illusionist found it harder and harder to sit still in her dutch oven, rocking back and forth to avoid touching the seething hot metal as the braising liquid all around her began to warm past the point of comfort.
Anglo-Moroccan Relations
The zebra and hyena stopped to pick up some brunch at a little stand that was selling braised and buttered skipjack tuna on a bed of sage and onion brown rice. "you'll need the energy."
Season's Feastings (Vore Story)
Mary-rose decided on some oven-baked pasta siciliano, while neil ordered some chianti-braised short rib ravioli. both of the dishes sounded absolutely ravishing, and the couple couldn't wait for their meal... so they waited. and waited.
Sexy Suburban Monster Men: Kro’chark, Neighbor
“i made gro’naksh, braised pork stew. had it simmering all day and i had hoped i could make it back before everyone left.” “huh?” was all trevor could manage. the orc got to one knee and stuck out his massive hand.
Revelations
He ordered a side of fine antelope, braised in the slop the cafeteria tried to pass off as jus.
Breach of Territory
The massive canine edged the large deer leg towards her, skinned and lean the braised and singed meat could have been slow cooking for a day or so, as it slips just under the seemingly cowering lioness the big wolf waits until she is distracted and sits
A Lion's Needs: Selfish (Part 2 of 7)
I went for braised beef with thick noodles. our food came quick, huge steaming bowls of delicious that made it difficult to feel sorry for myself.
The Christmas Eagle (2002) Original
He had covered all of the legs and lower half of the eagles body but he had to finish off the braising. so he began to rub himself, his own cock beginning to swell up before coming out of it's dark furred sheath.
A Sharks Purpose...Or Is It?
After braising the stairs, i walked to melanie's door, brought my hand up and knocked on it lightly with the knuckle of my index finger. “melanie, are you in there?" i asked. no answer.
Azure Bloodlust - Chapter 2: The Feral Islands Job (Part 1)
“grilled or braised?" masamune pried his face from his duck thigh, one he held like a giant corn cob, long enough to ask. “braised." “good lad." “our brother was kidnapped," lain began.
Whiskey in the Jar 1
A guitarist croons a melancholic song on stage, braising her in its mood as her tail twitches back and forth under the booth. the plan is simple--find out what jay knows by loosening him up.