Quick Bread
"you just can't resist any excuse to bake some pastries can you?" gideon's ears pressed back in mock indignation, "oh ya silly li'l goof. scones are quick breads not pastries!"
Glorified fanfiction of Error Sans x Blueberry
Error sans points at the cheese grater , the colander , the drying rack, the dough scraper , the food choppers, the food mill, the pastry board, the pasta machine, the pastry wheels, the ravioli forms/cutters, the rolling pin and the wooden spoons and skimmers
MLP: Lunar's Return pt 2
Um i am looking for type of pastry." she giggled softly at my answer. "well just take your pick; this is a bakery after all. we have all kinds of tasty goods here." "indeed."
Anthro Sex Squad Story 2 - Winfred's Story; Chapter 2
Berries and sweet vegetables were baked into pastries with crusts of flour crushed from seeds by the females who were lesser hunters.
Adipose City Side Dishes: A Slice of the Pie
After awhile, her resistance began to ebb and she began to eat more willingly as her body continued to balloon outward and hold more pastries.
Nick's Gift
Coffee and pastries might not be as good as sex, but... they're pretty damn close to as good as jerking off." finnick swallowed thickly. he looked at the pastries. at the coffee. his stomach rumbled.
A Time to Relax
pastries!" dio cried, jerking his head. his tongue fell out of his mouth. "they smell so good!" "money!" the ai reminded him. "you said you only have enough for a mask and a room!" "a mask, a room, and a nice pastry," the wolf-dragon amended.
The Stuffening
He swallows wad after wad, simply covered in the pastry.
Ploughing Feerah Story
The small square pastries almost glistened under the dim moonlight, the thick glaze of honey over the nutty, flakey pastry making his mouth water. "what are they?"
An Infestation in the Herd 11
Darkmoon nodded, his horn glowing red for a moment before floating one of the pastries to the other stallion. he opened his mouth and swallowed promptly, taking another bite of the pastry. "mmmph...so good...oh...mmph..."
Welcome to GreenWood
Becky finished her pastry and sat fidgeting nervously with her ears. heather sat and enjoyed the company of her friends, thankful that her recent marriage hadn't altered their friendship in any way.
Manuscript: Enos and the Gnolbolds: Chapter 1: Sticky Situation
She walked to a corner, picking up his garb, bringing it to him then pointing her finger to the picture of the pastry, evidently wanting him to fetch more of the sweets. "wi vynt mur!"