"well maybe that deli never prepares your sandwich right, or doesn't realize that some of us don't like to have their bread drowning in mustard!"
the middle aged cougar bit her lip and closed her eyes.
Bear, Comedy, Office, Scoundrel, Story, War, Wolf, lunch, roar
He could see the mouse's trembling white and mustard-stained face peering up from inside, and he licked his lips before moving the bread in for another bite. it was time to get to the meat.
Food, Macro, Micro, Mouse, Prey, Wolverine, eating, hard, pred, sandwich, vore
She smiled reassuringly at him as he grabbed the mustard from the counter, still studying her intently.
Cub, Cute, Fox, M/F, Masturbation, Oral, Story Progression, Story Series, Wolf, Yiff, Young Love
"i'm going to accuse colonel mustard, with the lead piping in the conservatory!" feeling confident of his victory nelson slipped the cards out of the pack and read them individually. "colonel mustard....lead piping and......rope!!!!
Afghan Hound, Cat, Crossdressing, Fanfiction, Fox, Humiliation, Pigeon, Torture, bully, bullying, wedgie
"mustard gas has some peculiar actions. it burns everything it touches, from skin to the lining of the lungs. in fact, i hear it is quite unpleasant to drown in your own body's fluids." she muses with aloof smugness.
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