In a Shadow's Embrace
It appeared to be clam chowder. there had always been a thriving fishing industry in riften, so freshwater shellfish were probably readily available.
Winded Sails - Chapter 16
With some silent grumbles and mutters, since anything taken out of the chowder pot might as well be snatched from a sailor's hands. but they wouldn't say anything directly. not to a mjauzi. “they wouldn't mind."
Firefox Chapter 03
Firefox was only slightly less enthusiastic than shadowfox about breakfast, probably because master had given her chowder recently. she wondered if their meal was breakfast. the working "day" at blue diamond was probably really a night.
Obligations
“betta kill me while ya c-" his head is lifted into the cream-filled snatch, his long nose penetrates the vent as the troll unloads the rank, amber chowder on the goblin's face, filling the holes.
Metal Pony Sex Dimension: Chapter IV
The lizard lad walloped his rod to a shuddering climax, his dragon chowder splattering across the back wall of sugarcube corner like an exploded watermelon.
Winded Sails - Chapter 5
The chowder shanty. better hummed now than when the drunken sailors sang it during the storm. a tall, thin calico cat was in the kitchen. only wearing a faded blue wrap that covered her chest and waist and a loose pair of dark pants.
Purrfect Police Party
While cheesesteak continued to give grinder's ass a good rimming, officer porridge, the purple-furred cat-bear-rabbit creature who bore a striking resemblance to mung daal's assistant chowder, took up position behind the elephant.
Demon's Gambit (commission)
She was putting all her strength into the act, forcing herself to support his greater weight, all the while he was pounding away on her, turning her insides into chowder.
The Wolf Who Stole My Shoes
Her viridian eyes peered into my own and for a moment i thought i was dog chowder. the dream replayed itself in my mind and i was waiting for her to lick her chops.
Vast, Our World and Our Resolve - Chapter Seventeen
On the third night of their indentured servitude, martin was preparing a meal over the fireplace: a corn-squash chowder accented with some locally-foraged herbs namo had gathered over the course of the past few days, while he tried to have a conversation with
Something About a Time Alone
Dinner was clam chowder made from the clams that i dug up. as everyone knows, dinner, and lunch was where the conversation's at. "so, ever consider moving away?" he asked "not in the foreseeable near future.
Made Over
The chowder was very good. as i licked the spoon lasciviously, i noted that it did look somewhat like cum. "_and is that my master's taste?!?