Mordecai's Muse
Margaret put on some oven mitts and opened the oven, pulling the cookies out. mordecai looked at her ass as she bent over.
What Goes around Comes around. part 1
I prepared dinner and put it in the oven, then sat back down in the living room. we were going to have chicken pot pie, a favorite of natalie's.
Echo; desired ending, interlude
Something is burning in the old-fashioned looking oven. suddenly the oven door slams open and black smoke billows out! exave tried to open the door and leave but it is now locked. "i'm sure i can smash though it, it's only wood".
Map You (Undertail Soriel NSFW)
Toriel glowed, here in the golden light of the oven and the surface sunset, and he'd forgotten how to lie after all these layered years. he just nodded.
The Secret - Part 9
Watch the door while i change, and when the timer on the oven goes off, turn the veggies down to low, and turn oven off and open the door of the oven, so dinner will stay hot but won't overcook." === karl barely had time to decant a bottle of red wine so
Dating the Enemy
Ellen watched from the oven as her daughter got fucked by her boyfriend.
Tight Squeeze [Trade]
"i have some cookies in the oven, too, so on your way back, could you check on them?" "yeah, uh - sure. um..." but no more words came, and he instead just plodded his way over towards the sliding glass door.
Tyler x Shadow: Chapter Twenty-Three
"oh baby, that's good," he sighed lava lowered her maw further, taking more of his length into her oven like maw.
Spa Night
She looked back to find the catboy, shaved, seasoned, and bound up in a ball, being carried over to a massive brick oven on a pizza peel.
Thanksgiving Plans
Three naked, red faced and desperately horny bodies ran naked into the kitchen, flailing dish towels at the alarm, dragging trays and dishes out of the oven with hastily donned oven gloves, and opening windows and doors to try and disperse the smoke faster
Mink Mending
The pie jonathan pulled from the convection oven was beautiful. its crust was golden-brown and the top was a lattice, underneath which caramelized apple filling bubbled molten.
Flare's Feast: Second Course
Countless times waking up in the oven had turned the search for that into muscle memory.