Fallen B
The sleep, sex, food, sex, washing, sex.. and between times - sex. 'what a stallion!'
Runaway Experiment: Part 6 - Planting Seed
Attaching the immobilizing vine to her face and wrapping some of its vines around her arms, the plant reeled in its food, yiffing it once for energy before swallowing her down. then it repeated the process for the three others as well.
In the Enemy's Territory #21
Boisterous, jovial, thumping with music and full of booze, food, sex, and smoke, it was not entirely unlike those the siblings had grown up with, and yet, completely different.
Burning eyes skull
"fuck you, i can't eat if you start with your gay shit!" protested the dragon. "it's not gay shit! look," replied the canine, grabbing some potatoes, bending them over, and running his tongue between them as if he were sucking on a vagina.
An Exotic Discipline
food, sex, drinking, conversation, music, and games helped the guests while away the afternoon. it wasn't until early evening when the music died down and a herald--a cougar dressed in a simple white waist wrapping--stepped out of the main entry.
Conquest of the Dragonarmies, Part 1: Forest Edge
It could be anything: land, slaves, food, sex, anything that might fill that hunger for the slightest moment was something that was fair game to the commander. but there was no way that mercy would be on his list of things to give.
Pride: Forgotten
These weren't cunning beings that might hold a spark of intelligence to rival her own; they were base animals that cared only for food, mating and sleep.
Sorry I'm a Tied Up At The Moment
I swear, it's either greasy food, sex, or football with him--not that i'd disagree with that, but sex is a little more important to me. sometimes the stereotypes about gay foxes are true.
Dominica 3: Little Sister
food, sex, love, company... you still feel the same way towards me." "you made me feel this way!" "but?" "but..." his face looks so terribly hurt as he stares at her. he glances at you, then back at her.
Lunch and a Show
If this is payback for letting food fuck my ass, fine. you're on. come here, rattata, whatever your name is. i have a hole you haven't tried~" ricky's ears raised.
Dad Camp King and Prince (19)
Chewtoy laughed, "a lot of food, sex, and loud music." "exactly what i envisioned," elliot chuckled as he led chewtoy away. the wolf fidgeted as he pulled his hand from elliots. he held up his leash.
Gorky's Christmas Carol
Fucking stop it, it's a drug your brain makes to get you addicted to sweet food, sex, hate, lust... "jack..." colia shook his head. "i'm sorry. uh. go ahead." stop, stop, stop... "jack's not my real name." gorky said.