Protein Shake - Part 2
Nothing but an unrecognizable mass of gore was left coating the handpaw when stan opened his fist: a mixture of pulped remains and pulverized bones under the immense pressure. the colossal dog smirked and eagerly licked the remains off his palm.
Day 24) Hoard
Probably more if i don't care about crushing them into a nice pulp. however, i prefer to feel my meals squirming for dear life. to hear them beg, or to simply feel them hopeless writhe beneath my scaly mass. today however was a day of relaxation.
Camping Trip (pt 1)
Its pulp got _everywhere_, drying sticky between his fingers, catching in the fur around his mouth even after he tried wiping his face. he sloppily ate the rest of it, eventually hollowing it down to the pith.
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 75 - The Gates of Hell
Kolna recoiled backwards in shock and cried out in agony and surprise, trying to tear his tentacles back away to safety, but killer's monstrous appendages mercilessly savaged them into nothing but pulp.
The legend of a warrior; Chapter 68: To the Victor go the Spoils
Killer wasn't even looking at him, yet it was like he was beating him into pulp: his mere presence was crushing him into a broken, cowering heap.
The Creeps - Chapter One: Claude
The turn-out this season was scarcely more populated than the last, mostly attended by recent insect immigrants eager for work, but for claudette "claude" collins, the event was marked by an intrigue typically only suited for pulp novel adventurers.
Renamon: Park Werewolf
"i am going to beat you into a pulp and use your hide as a throw rug!" she snarled, her nostrils flaring as she prepared herself for battle.
All's Well That Ends Swelled (4)
"see, i know that's what most dragons think: if you reach the quiver, like this grapefruit here, then you're about to turn your man's nut to a pulp. but that's an oversimplification!
Boot Camp
Now, each step simply felt a bit squishy, as bits of pulp squeezed out from the sides of his heel. gale unlocked the door, strolled in, and made his way to the kitchen.
[Detective Thursdays] The Roles We Play
The sound of bullets hammering into metal was deafening, it reminded me of a pulp i'd read. something about robotic alien bugs. the edge of the second box was coming up as i ran full out, beyond it was the bay.
Lady and The Tramp II: Scamp's Adventure: Breakfast, Anyone?
I do not own the rights to "pulp fiction" picture, or lady and the tramp characters, plot, et cetera. just covering my ass. scamp and angel lay on the cool tile floor, sleeping, head to head, and back to back.
Calterra's New Treatment
One hand lubed with a select fruit pulp, she touched his tip, and smiled at the small gasp she got. he would get overwhelmed fast.