Ballbusting poetry
Two plump orbs speared on her claws like a shish-kebab. but it could be worse. at least he wasn't blue-balled. or a eunuch (yet). and dear god, that _tongue_: wrapped around his throbbing shaft, making his toes curl...
Paneer
We have fresh chaat, kabob with meat that isn't entirely green, chicken tikka masala, and--" "no, no you have not got chicken tikka masala, that won't be invented for some years yet, and when it is, it'll be a british dish.
Meat Puppet
But instead of a shish kabob, i was riding on his dick! the next day proved no better as we waited for the curtain call. firmly planted on his-er-lap, and his squishy balls. beyond the red fabric, i heard the audience cheer.
My Guardian Demons [The Complete Story]
The food court was nearby, tempting me with promises of spicy kebab and mugs of mead from draught.
The Safeword is 'Papa' (ch.6)
There were earthenware bowls piled high with curry of every variety, kebabs, mounds of rice, sheets of naan large enough for me to raft down the ganges on. fuck! it felt like i hadn't eaten in days!
Havana or Hell, part seven
"the kebab cook?" and burris nodded. "boris sokurov, russian kgb. he spiked your food and your drink with sodium pentothal... with a ricin chaser." that would explain the kebab and blood i'd seen on the sign. and the metallic off-taste.
My Guardian Demons, Part 3 of 4
"the kebab cook?" "boris sokurov, russian intelligence. he spiked your drink with sodium penthotal to knock you out." that would explain the kebab and blood i'd seen on the sign. "and the book vendor?" "léopold deniaud, french intelligence.
the wolves Chapter 10: aftermath
Reist" fen dropped his kabob and stood up slowly, until he was eye to eye with his long lost mate. wordlessly they embraced. clutching each other tight. both of them were crying.
Gortoz 'A Ran - Ch 14 - Physically impossible...
I had the shoarma and adana kebab dish. now you might ask, _"what the fuck is shoarma, kebab and durum döner or however the hell you pronounce it?"_ well, i can imagine that you're not quite familiar with my culture.
By Royal Decree
At that point, the last person in line in front of them got his kebab and headed off, giving them a sidelong glance before leaving.
A Furry World - Part 7 What a Crowd!
"oh shit" cried rozz as he quickly tried to fan out the flames leaving two steaks and few kebabs a bit charred. "i told you we shouldn't be using that homemade bbq of yours" said nassak with a big sigh. "this is a braaier!
My Wedding Story Ch 1
I said finishing my kabob and snuggling up with adrian "true, so where do you want to go?" he asked as he put his arm around me then i layed my head on his chest. "how about that japaneas restuarant?" i asked as i turned around to look at him.