Heated Words
The sheep pressed her lips tightly as the sweet, fruity tasting urine began to flow, guzzling what she could down as the rest poured down her chin and chest.
The Really Gay Party
It wasn't anything fruity like these things everyone else was wearing, and i didn't know why they hadn't one on me too.
The Promise
"do you want a fruity cake or a chocolate one?" eli smiled and kissed soren. "i think any cake we make will be fruity," he said teasingly. "wanna do the raspberry pound cake? that would be good with the fondue."
Prey
I guess just something fruity... i don't know drinks that well..." he heard the husky say to the bartender, a playful giggle following.
Enchanted Elf story
A gentle breeze rustles the leaves of the vineyards and the fronds of the palm trees, carrying with it the sweet, fruity scent of ripe orchards.
Don't Go Eating Random Berries
Kit gave his trainer another apologetic lick; a fruity fragrance that whafted from the pokemon's maw told felix all he needed to know. "were you hungry or something?" felix questioned.
Nice to Seat You Ch 1.3
Soon she was back in her car and on the highway, occasionally savoring the fruity wash of warm caffeine down her throat. while fun, the encounter left her frowning. maybe coming out for fresh air had been a bad idea.
Baker's Recipe: A Letter
The way his small frame curves to hint at femininity, and how the caramel hair rolls down to his shoulders, and the accents of fruity and sugary accessories he wore was amazing.
Unspoken
Her soft breaths and fruity scent seemed to overwhelm him as much as his presence overwhelmed her. another whimper left her and he captured that simple whimper with his lips. tasting and teasing. her tongue was wicked enough to slide against his.
Um dia de Renato.
His belly bloated with the fruity fiber and dark juices. with a sloshing belly, he climbed the tree again to take more down.
Callisto's Stones: Chapter 3
As the liquid splashed into her empty belly, katja tried once more and was once again rewarded with the fruity warmth. soon she was gulping down the stuff as fast as she could suck it out.
Goddess of Fertility Day 3
Tirna nods, gulping down a large, pulpy mash of sweet fruity goodness. “y-yes, goddess xasandra. could you please let my people have it?" xasandra chuckles, leaning forward and sitting on her knees. she pats the human on her head and closes her eyes.