Fat
Drown my tears in vats of triple belgian chocolate ice cream with fudge sauce. but nooooo, i'm strong... or maybe just too dumb. my entire life has been a never ending cycle of diet and binge, diet and binge, i am stuck there forever in the fat zone.
Road Trip!
"you don't have to be so mean..." the pouter, a belgian sheepdog named ryan, whined. everyone groaned at the fact that he was bringing it up again and the driver made eye contact through the rear view mirror.
Goldenmane Chapter IX: From Russia With Love
Mi6, cia, mossad, kgb, the chinese, the belgians..." "oh fuck not the belgians." "tell me about it. and we were all in a bar in the bendlerstrasse when we decided to have a competition.
The Stonehouse Mysteries - Preface
I had plenty of files to write about, more even than that pushy little belgian or that prudish village gossip. tales of midnight train rides and sudden heists, daring escapes and secret thefts.
Gangbang Lust at Knots & Flares: Part Three
Her toes flexed and curled as the belgian draft powered into her, putting force between his thrusts to push deeper, guiding the dog's cock in, though that knot would be a problem.
A Different Kind of Babysitter - Part 8
The folf ordered his favorite breakfast dish, banana nut belgian waffles with butter and hot syrup. as martin ate, he showed his parents that he'd completed his homework that he had to turn in that day.
Pale Blue Dot - volume 5 - The Pale Blue Dot 5.4
"fischer, confirm the energy laser wavelength with hermes base" arthur turned back to the belgian malinois who had just spoken. "switch to reflective armor mode."
Go(a)t Milk?
The belgian sheepdogcontinues. "i know we are pushing you hard, and you will get a well deserved aftercare later. but for now, we would all love to keep playing with you a littlemore. do you think you can take it?
Sheepdog
They both looked over to see the belgian malinois wouldn't be able to put up a fight even if he wanted to. baddy was flat-out decked, his arms limp at his sides while he stared vacantly at the sky.
You Can't Hide It Forever - Part I
She was a beautiful belgian tigress, though you wouldn't recognize her as such. she had died her fur. her body fur was now a dark grey - almost black, with thin white stripes. her previously lush, long brown mane had been chopped short and died white.
Story in an hour - Peyote
“yessir…” the younger belgian malinois grumbled and folded his arms across his chest while slumping down in his seat even further. the whole problem had occurred when jessica drew had moved in next-door.
Horse Roulette Part 1 - Commission for rajanwolffang
The oldest and tallest of them was jim, a belgian draft who had been living on the farm for a decade now. he was in his fifties, sporting a grizzled mug beset with gray.