Dinosaurs: The After Years - Thorny and Horny
"hey sugar-plum," she said to charlene as she snatched a pair out, "snack time!" without another word, the girls popped the creatures into their mouths. their eyes flew wide as both felt the rush. \_\_\_ end.
It's Never Christmas On Tarlec
And all of the other items on the manifest, candy canes and sugar plums and chocolates, those had kurtz particularly worried. they could have an orgy on their hands if this wasn't stopped.
The Eve
"i'm sure that the sugar in the pastries will keep the sugar plums dancing in some heads this evening."
Dragon's Christmas Adventure
Donkey explained, "and everybody is s'posed to be all snug in their beds with visions of sugar plums, right?" shrek replied, "well, right." "doncha see shrek?
Found (Ch. 16)
"we'll be openin' yer presents in a little bit, sugar plum," he said, patting lily on her headfur, "once we rescue 'em from the fierce dragon guardin' 'em. y'all go on and play until then, okay?" "'kay, daddy!"
Bloody Hew: Case1: Co-Owner's Rubble
I'll see you later in the office, sugar plum" \*gets up and leaves\* ... a while later... man wearing bank uniform: "mr. lopez, are you the person that called yesterday about unveiling some records?
Hall Monitors Ch. 2
I'm so proud of ya, sugar plum," he said, pulling her into a hug. and there you have it folks! i hope that you enjoyed the newest installment!
To Rough Up the Regal
"yeah, you're right sugar plum, we should just, mmm," aj sighed as her friend began kissing her neck with the odd added nip, "let's just, j-mmm, enjoy the moment for now."
Kitty-Drake Training
The sound of rushing water from the bathroom connected to the bedroom suddenly stops as mariel the labrador pops her head out as she combs her long luscious golden hair, “is our little sugar plum up and ready to start his new day as our precious kitten?”
The Pawn
Rarely, very rarely, he came home smelling of sugar plums instead of thick perfume. those were the mornings he was happiest. today, he was glad for the pungent stench of the menagerie.
My Little Dragon Kitty
“mine is mariel, but you, my little sugar plum,” says mariel as she runs her finger along the dragon’s muzzle, the pink on his body growing ever brighter as she feels her soft touch against her scales, “can call me mistress.” “wha? mistress?”
Our First Noel
It took little time for me to fall back to sleep, not necessarily dreaming of dancing sugar plums, but perhaps of some wonderful, sweet things of a similar size... \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \* \*