A Deeper Friendship 7: The Leather Book
Pff pachee a pff pff chee pff pachee a pff pff wiki wiki (actually, this story is pretty tame. no vore, just plot. also transformation) a few weeks had passed. zack continued to practice his control of magic with the help of kara.
Pawford Personalities, Ch 1: Spaghetti and Meatball
"no... of course not, sir." the waiter acknowledged, and marked it down on their ticket, "but we do have a very nice macaroni and chee--" "she said spaghetti."
Dragon Shell, Free For Use 3/3
The chee managed to get out before a hard thrust smacked him in between dragon and dumpster.
Seeing Spots Part II: A Lunch Date, A Snuggle Session, And ....Crossdressing?
As ch'nara walks past, superintendent smith, the human, gives ch'nara a swat on her butt through her jumper, causing the chee girl to jump.
8/8 Vignettes
Whether it was teio being accutely aware of when he needed to adjust his meal, or some universal prank that each turn seemed timed so perfectly to slide the chee this way and that, frosty couldn't tell.
Voretober 3rd - "Braid"
You're all mine again, chee." damien's gut clenched as he teased, compressing the slimy walls against frosty.
Signing Up for the Tour
After all, if the company is involved, how kim-chee is her brother really in? manny decides it's time that she's told the truth, so that she can make her own decision...
Bottom's Up
She'd release the engorged flank with a loud 'pop,' rubbing and caressing the inches upon her chees, slowly roving it about as she gazed up whorishly, smacking the ebon root upon visage.
Meeting (And Zonking) Your Idols
"chee...se..." the phone made a little chiming click. with little grunts and gasps, the hyena and kitsune shot bolt upright. their eyes spun as they smiled and stared into space, toppling backwards and landing like two planks on the bed.
Anything GOOOes (1/3)
chee-tah! ~o~** the medal barrier closed in on him again, and revealed another change.
Frosty Loops - Chapter 3: "Two for One"
"going somewhere, chee?" prince fomo inquired. frosty shook his head. "no, i'm not leaving. i don't want to spoil the prince's robes."
The Many Growths of Xilimyth #2
"deep breaths, chee. it's just a little mess." some careful aiming got xilimyth back into a milking rhythm, which did nothing to ease her nerves. no matter how fast she tried to empty, the feeling of tight pressure never left.