More Dangerous Than Fire
The mud, spit and juice had turned into thick, dark syrup. n'kanna stirred it with a claw-tip, but he couldn't find any lumps. he giggled and grinned. "go for it!" he said, as he lay down.
~ Pouch Problems ~
Marla stared down at the dribble of neon syrup trailing from her pouch, a look of pure existential crisis washing over her face. she was _so_ done with this job.
SNEAK PEEK : Bimbo Binge
Instinctually, rahka lifted the can up towards their face and lapped at their fingers to try and keep the sticky syrup from matting the fur._ _the taste was intensely, disarmingly sweet.
the Tale of Eric Ch. 2 ~Old flames never die~
Tiggs reclaimed a stiff composure as two plates pile with hot cakes slid in front of us, each with a gratuitous amount of syrup slathered on top. "bon appetite!"
Project Radikal Chp. 5 - The Warning.
Pouring the syrup onto the waffles, along with the peaches before handing them over to luc. sitting down at the counter again and starting to devour my breakfast. barely leaving any trace that there was any food on my plate.
Fyro's Vacation
I grabbed the syrup and drenched my hotcakes with it, then i grabbed my knife and fork, and began chowing down. the food was magnificent! it satisfied my belly's aching and woke me back up.
Digital Get Down
My groans drew out her playful nature and she drenched the shaft of my cock with syrup, licking up and down generously.
Courtship Part 6: Days, Weeks, Months, Hours
I had always had a bit of a sweet tooth, and some waffles and syrup sounded good right then. kristoph's tail continued wagging. "and scrambled eggs, once they're done." "marry me." i said, without thinking about it.
Just A Few More Candles
Rosa grabbed the bottle of chocolate syrup and began to make designs on his fur. she then licked his fur until it held no more chocolate. ellachion closed his eyes and felt the rough tongue lapping at him and bathing him.
Summer Heat
I traced small circles over her breasts, leaving behind pale green trails of syrup on her fur, then sweeping them down to her stomach.
Snowbound - Chapter One -
Joyously, caleb tore into his breakfast, devouring waffles and syrup with record pace, before he finished and placed his dishes in the sink.
Finding a Spot
"accidentally" missing his mouth, i shove the sticky pancake across the side of his muzzle, smearing it with sweet syrup, "sorry, master," he reaches for a napkin. intercepting his paw, i say, "let me take care of it master."