Christmas Tiger Cake

"i've only asked for one thing --" there was a smack that echoed through the kitchen -- "christmas cake!' a high-pitched mew escaped the tigress as her rear wobbled in her lounge shorts.

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The New Girl

Have fun, don't let sierra eat too many cake's kiirei." "awww that's not fair kiki," the wolf pouted. "you know i can't resist cake's!" kiki giggled and walked off leaving the fawn with the wolf.

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Sudden Cake

The cake came fast and hard, slice after slice flowing down into their mouths.

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Tiramisu

#4 of retarded short stories writing this story was a pice of cake i was waiting at my table, in this classy restaurant called... actually do we really give a shit about the place's name seriously?

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Winston's Weight Gain

Each cat in turn indicated what they'd ordered, winston duly handing out the pumpkin pie, strawberry pound cake, and 'mocha ice cream trio'.

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Icing On The Cake

I was staring at it. A thick, lengthy schlong was directly in-front of my face. I held it with a firm grip, my fingers barely able to wrap around its girth. I rubbed my thumb over its head, smearing it with pre. It was warm, fresh from the body. Your...

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Story Give-Away 1: The Hypno-Cake

He walked over and pulled the box off, a little curious what kind of cake they had gotten him. it was massive, three big layers of cake and icing stretching up from the plate the cake was on.

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Cake batter

I forgot about your cake," the otter said as the oven smoked. he opened the oven door sending smoke rushing into the kitchen. zeke opened the window as sam dropped the blackened cake in the sink.

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A Not So Typical Evening

Taking another lick of her spoon the princess analyzed the flavor of the cake batter.

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Cake or Bun

I'll let you out after i unwrap my presents. ..and have some cake. is there cake?' the bespectacled wolf asked brightly, looking, save for his bun-filled belly, the perfect image of innocence.

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