Cavernous Storybook CH9: The Game Of Fame
Jack groaned sarcastically, rolling his eyes and wiping the half-liquid, half-undigested-corn baby excrement off of his face angrily.
Ardring - Chapter 1
"oh, i looked over the corn-field, too, zer. good job, it's comin' along well. it should give up a lot of corn this season." she said. zerrif smiled. "that's good." he replied back.
Soyoco Shorty: A Lewd Awakening
The couch was dotted with several cigarette burn holes and various mystery stains, as well as several small pieces of snacks such as corn chips and the licked clean, creme-less cookie portion of oreo’s that escaped the inebriated possum’s bottomless appetite
Twinks Across America: Ch. 22 - Iowa
Either way, it didn't change how the scent of blueberry lube and fresh corn didn't leave my nostrils for another u.s. state or two.
Scales and Honor- Viridian Night: Chapter 5
"now help him pick some more corn, and i can come get ya when lunch is ready." "hmmpf." cordenth rolled his eyes before performing the required movements to change size.
A Need for Seed
Ultimately, he retreated back inside the nearby corn field and busied himself with a makeshift shelter. corn leaves were broad enough to form a decent cushion underneath, and there was no shortage of them.
Breakfast with a tiger
He smiled and nodded at me as he opened one of the cabinets and got a box of corn flakes out and put it on the table before also fetching some milk, a bowl and a spoon.
The adventure of the Dinkley farm [Scooby doo] Chapter 1
"how is a corn con going to make me sleep?" velma ask somewhat confused. "well the cob wont make you sleep its the way you use it that will." wendy spread her legs and acted like she was fucking herself with an imaginary cob of corn and smiled.
The Mind's Eye
"the best corn dogs are over here... everyone gets focused on the world's longest corn dog, they don't realize the best one is just a few booths down." ethan said.
Misplaced by Type - Chapter 5: Working out the Problems
Sure enough, gar arrives with her famous, dubbed by flin, "unbelievable soup of corn". the soup was still hot on the pot but its smell was like a divine touch from corn heaven.
Take My Breath Away Part I
The corn crops were knee high and soon patrick's uncle would be harvesting the corn and having the otter help him sell it on the side of the road in a stand as soon as it was harvested.
Sheltered from the Coming Cold
Like they've never heard of corn stoves. who hasn't heard of corn stoves?" "we're ahead of the curve," was the mouse's declaration. he puffed his chest out for show. chitter! and simultaneous sighs.