Garnish, with Basil
The meat could not smell anything either, it had passed beyond that. the meat could not taste its own blood either, even as it bubbled up between its teeth. all the meat could experience was the visceral touch, and sight.
Chloe and Zoey's Cancelled Catnap
Setra scrutinized the meat. "and you say it tastes better than a normal deer." "oh, definitely," said zoey. "raw meat is just gro--" setra glared at her, "--great, great, but it doesn't hold up against cooked meat."
Day 17) Lure
The limp corpse tunneled down ario's throat in a crumpled up mess of meat, fur, and flesh as his stomach sagged. the bubbling cauldron melted and mulched the heap of meat inside his gut. ario grabbed the severed head. "rest in pieces, meat."
Eat a Dick
Everett hissed softly as he pressed the tip of his meat onto the hot metal. the rabbit flinched, his little nose twitching as the scent of cooked meat teased his senses. "i don't eat meat," he sniffed the air some more.
Whos the predator?
"heheh fair is fair... my meat is your meat!" kurrgurr snickered as he watched the rabbits head go down over the tip of his big throbbing organ.
A Change of Perspective Part 2
Next, he pulled out his premade glaze, just enough to keep the meat from drying out without distracting from the natural fire red dragon meat had.
Random Dragon Smut
Slowly he put his mouth lower and lower on it, shoving the thick meat down his eager throat only halfway, before the thick meat became too wide for his throat.
Flaming Restaurant
Then came the hamburger, their ingredients mashing together and the meat preventing the meat from getting stuck between his fangs, much to his relief.
Lyra's Game -- Chapter 1
His head dipped down to look into the moist, reddened passage, and he further explained, "i'm just inspecting the meat here."
Chapter 11
Berkeley heaved a sigh and went back to packing his current meat box.
Warming up the ice part 19 and 20
Nala then grow a bit as she rip bit of the raw meat,and then she pounced on her lover. as stuart open his mouth, she then was pressing the meat in his mouth to eat it.
Spring '09 Vore project: The puzzle of Puzzle
The thought of him as anything but meat grew easier as we began to cut his meat down. his form disappearing into just cuts of bloody, fresh meat. no longer one of our passengers, just meals to keep us alive.