Trucker Tuck-Prologue
B'fore i knew it, he had me against the door t' th' room he stuffed us in an' he had himself diggin' in muh honey pot." "asses ain't usually hung but this guy was packin' more heat than a dragon.
Not Quite Master-Chef
Tsumi blinked as he watched the older mog gently check the water inside the pot, nodding. kaimo then padded to the stores, and tugged out several items.
Bone Appetit's Sex Kitchen
Drain, and return the potatoes to the pot. turn heat to high, and allow the potatoes to dry for about 30 seconds. turn off the heat. step 3 mash the potatoes with a potato masher or ricer twice around the pot, then add the butter and cream.
De-Evolution - NaNo Day 11
She hurried back to the kitchen and picked up the pot of boiling water and carried it to the bathroom to add to the tub.
De-Evolution - NaNo Day 5
She poured some of the water into the pot and some into the coffee pot, getting it ready for morning. she started cutting the meat into small chunks for the stew, already having the pot over the fire to start the water boiling.
Jonathan Hatter - Playing with Magic
After a moment of awe filled silence, the tea-pot flew up by itself. independently the door opened to allow the flying tea-pot in. the invisible servant remained, waiting motionlessly.
'TAURSDAY: A Metamor Keep Story
With a deceptively simple pinching movement, his spinning pot suddenly grows and the wheel slows down quickly. he can feel his body change, his own mental image fading until there is nothing left but a lump of clay shaped like a pot.
A Breath of Fresh Air
It had carried on until that current moment as gus watched ilma handily deal with the muzzleful of pot smoke he'd fed to her through their latest kiss, and beyond. "make me cum again, gus..."
Sophie's Expose
She handed the pot to sophie with a soft moan. sophie put down her notepad and took the warm pot of liquid shit. sasha began to make out with the restrained gator, riding on her lap.
Divide
Too many places sold cheap mithril pot knockoffs, clay pots simply glazed with a low-grade mithril film, and this would always be the first mistake any potential cultivator would make. only the manticore could make true mithril pots.
Academ's Partner
With that done he stepped inside the lamp-lit room, his arms carrying a small clay pot with dirt inside of it. as he entered the room and mara shut the door kip spoke as he set the pot down on her study desk, "earth in the pot, but no seed.
The Wasted Youth, Chapter 1 - Penance and Reflection
It was freshman year at harbor hills, i was smoking tons of pot, and i needed a steady supply of money.