All I Want for Christmas...
Having got the cinnamon rolls into the oven. the breakfast baking soon created a rich, homey aroma, filling the kitchen and suffusing out through the rest of the manor gradually.
Chapter 08 - Thyme After Time - part 09 (Redux)
"that's easy," cinnamon responded, "we try to find cymbalaria and pummel sherman before he causes any more mayhem."
Towards The Top
cinnamon nods and holds his head as it slowly spins. the grey fox pulls him to his feet and out the door. "we can still make first place, bro. let's do this!"
Chapter 08 - Thyme After Time - part 19
Explained cinnamon. "she's the ?\*^$%#\*&&#@ one who brought all these war machines in to attack ponyville." "uh... yes, i see," the princess responded, trying to ignore the green unicorn's rather obvious faux pas.
Belleton, Chapter Five
But still that cinnamon aroma was everywhere. he tossed off the thick blanket, blinking around himself at the unfamiliar room.
Chapter 07 - Toy Story
cinnamon and clover had each trapped his hands up against their slits. he'd been massaging them in his sleep and by now his fingers were sticky with cum.
In My Wildest Dreams Ch. 17 Double Trouble
By two am i had all the glazed donuts done and i was starting on the cinnamon rolls. our cinnamon rolls were huge, almost the size of a dinner plate, and they were delicious, especially when they were still warm.
Chapter 5 - Occult
For a moment he felt a surge of hope, nibble hand landed behind the cinnamon furred nimbat and it looked like he'd whapped him on the back of the head to make him spit flinty out.
An Unexpected Journey Ch 3: Regret and Celebration
He rolled the dough out cut them into long strips, and added cinnamon and brown sugar, before rolling them up into a cinnamon bun shape.
The First Pantheon
Peppercorn took the skunks as favorites, and cinnamon the mice and squirrels. sorrel loved the hyenas and aardwolves, anise the deer and antelope, and baylaurel the otters and pinipeds.
Belleton, Chapter Two
Eckart's mouth was open, panting, the sickroom feeling like it was becoming a cinnamon-flavored sauna.
Belleton, Chapter Six
Turick breathed, his breath smelling of cinnamon cum. "every single part of you." then his muzzle homed in on solierre's, and the leopard kissed him.