Eat-In at Frankie's
Steven Baggs roared down the country road in his black SUV. The weasel was talking loudly at his Bluetooth headset as his high beams illuminated the trees for at least a mile ahead of him. "Look, it's an in and out...
Eat Cute
"i'll suck your dick, i'll bring you someone else, i'll do anything, please don't eat me!" i would have continued to plead, had i not been struck speechless by his cavernous throat stretching into infinity.
Eat and Grow
You'd let it eat, grow and survive. you wouldn't be alone for long.
Eat a Dick
"i don't eat meat," he sniffed the air some more. the rich aroma, the slight sizzle of fresh sausage cooking, the large preds surrounding him; it was all foreign, yet alluring to the buck. "oh just a nibble won't hurt.
Eating Sky
#2 of vore remmy eating a skymin prepared for his consumption. remmy lifted the covering of his meal. the raccoon took a good look, letting his eyes feast before his tongue, and inhaled a deep breath of anticipation.
All They Will Eat
The trays kept coming and coming and coming, and the pair just kept eating and eating and eating. the two didn't stop even as others around them called it quits, some even going so far as to vainly try and keep up.
Lucid Eating
And there's only one way to get outthey just have to eat the entire city.
country pie contest
She eats until there's nothing left! and i mean nothing left!"
A Chance Encounter (RP with HijinCybrin)
(cybrin)08/08/2018 ''woah, what did you eat?'' ''i don't remember you eating or drinking anything.'' * * * ## rockysavannah08/08/2018 "actually, i skipped breakfast because i was just so excited to see this place." juliet shrugged.
When Cats Eat Dogs and Dogs Eat Cats
Donna walked up and gave a playful poke with her clawed feet into brandy's flabby sides, "no wonder you eat so much! it's all because you wanted to eat this dog's cock!" brandy could feel pre-cum seep from randal's tip. it was the moment.
Dog eat dog
It's a dog eat dog world, after all.
To Eat A Mocking Bird
A pleasant, upbeat jingle filled the sterile air of the Café Plaisir's medical clinic, sparsely punctuated by the gentle clinking of glassware. The ceiling fan spun lazily overhead; the rotating shadows on the ground would serve to make anyone dizzy....