Friends Aren't Food!

Friends Aren't Food! By Ezcheesesorceror Theodore couldn't keep his mind off his friend. He was glad they lived so far away, their stop at the end of the bus route, the bus being almost completely empty as they sat in the back seats. He...

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Top of the Food Chain

Decided to write a quick little story about Alex Fletcher's first day of school. Alex being one of the main villains in the current story arc of Damion St. James' series Tales From Apartment 232. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Third grade....

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The Runt: Food for Thought

"Is there anywhere us guys can squeeze in and play, too?" Tod stared at the wolf, speechless, seemingly unable to understand what was just asked. Inwardly, he gave a sigh of relief. Dante had just broken a somewhat awkward silence with his 'innocent'...

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Organic Fast Food

Organic Fast Food By Skipai ©2017. **WARNING!** This story contains acts of two male rats having sex within a very non-hygienic trash container. As such this will contain a lot of filth involving what would be seen in a public trash can. This...

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Food, Fireworks, and Fun

Como's nose was filled with the scent of the carnival. Fried foods and almost cloyingly sweet drinks were the predominant aromas. The more subtle scents came from the more upscale booths that were situated on the far side of the fairgrounds. The crowd...

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Playing with your Food

Revakulgr was, perhaps, the most feared dragon in the region. He had built quite the name for himself over the years, and his name had spread far beyond the forests and hills that he called his home. There were few as fearsome and even fewer who shared...

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Divine Soul Food

The desert sun beat down on the muscular werewolf's dark gray and black fur, but Runic kept walking, trudging through the sand in an almost zombie-like trance; he would have been drenched in sweat, but the dry air sapped every drop of moisture from his...

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Play With Your Food

It wasn't his first witch hunt. But it worried him. He'd been hired by a local town to deal with a wizard who'd moved into their area. It started harmless enough, as it always did with magic users. Strange lights in the sky, strange sounds...

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Bottom of the Food Chain

Keedee was on full alert, all those instincts going wild as she kept her ears perked, her tail flagged, and a hand pressed over her muzzle to keep from giving her position away with the giggles she couldn't suppress. Something was coming, and it was...

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Playing with Her Food

Wild was in the middle of an open field as the sun blazed above. Not an unfamiliar situation for a painted dog like her, but something wasn't quite right. The sun wasn't exactly known for flickering or buzzing, nor were fields generally springy and...

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The speciall food invitation

It was a cloudy day in Heart Island and Connor was in his home, bored watching the television and began to be very hungry, so he decided to go to the kitchen to prepare something. Connor opened his fridge and inside was full of food. Suddenly, he had a...

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Food Court Flirtings

Slow, thunderous booms and soft tremors were the heralds of its arrival. Each mighty footstep sent deep piles of fat jostling across a round belly and broad hips. Such a chunky frame looked ready to explode out of their tight jeans and button-up shirt...

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