Playing with your food.

Fedack: So... Hes food? Xorik: I hope not o.o Darkshadowdragon: And I don't eat bat Fedack: Ah... but i do O.O Xorik: Backs away -very- slowly Darkshadowdragon: Then eat him Fedack: *Is behind him and put his hands on his shoulders smirking* Hello...

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Comfort Food, the rest

I really don't think I'm meant to have a boyfriend. I've tried. It just doesn't seem to work... I guess you could consider Tabek as my first boyfriend, but I didn't and still don't really. I never "fell in love" with him, and we never had any sort...

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Comfort Food, the first

There's this one gym I like to go to just north of the bar district - really great atmosphere, an excellent layout and set of equipment, sleek locker rooms, and a bunch of nice, fit guys. I didn't always go there, though. For a long time I took...

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Food Chain: The Splicing

We could hardly believe it, Heather had been changed into a hybrid rat in front of us. Although she was initially winded from the change, her body recovered quickly and soon she was back on her feet. She seemed to be larger than her original form,...

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Food Chain: Exposition

The terrified mouse girl ran through the jungle as quickly as she could, ducking, weaving, and leaping to avoid hidden traps that by now she has become well aware of after spending weeks mapping their locations. Her breathing was ragged, she was on her...

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Top of the Food Chain

Decided to write a quick little story about Alex Fletcher's first day of school. Alex being one of the main villains in the current story arc of Damion St. James' series Tales From Apartment 232. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Third grade....

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Playing with your food

Warning: Will (eventually) contain Grimdark Playing with your food By: Wolf It was a hot summer day in Zebrica. A young mare, known as Lilly, was there as a forgin exchange student, but something went wrong. Her class was observing a savannah, as...

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Sweat, Grime, and Food

The stench which filled the room was nearly overpowering. It wasn't a pleasant sort of stench either, not like the one of sweat and cum after sex... This was more just unwashed fur, greasy old bags, and other scents that would nearly make one gag. For...

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2. Food Chain

As the first rays of sun shine over us, we all get together just outside of what remains of the command module. Mud-caked, tired, hurt, and hungry we shuffle in from all directions. Pieces of tarp are passed around and turned into improvised clothes...

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Playing with your food.

"Did you get it!?" Nala whispered to Simba. He arrived carrying a halved melon with a strange fluid inside. Placing it down before Nala, she rubbed her paws with delight. "Too easy. Rafiki was asleep." He whispered back with a devious little chuckle....

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Food for Thought [2]

Storming out of the room, Reuben wisp his hands down his fur. Everything sticks to his hands. The sandwich debris is already starting to crust as it dries. "That punk ass space freak thinks he can get away with this?!" Reuben grumbles to himself,...

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Food for Thought [1]

Hämsterviel throws a pencil holder at Reuben's head, chasing him out into the main lobby of the lair. "You imbecilic moron!" Hämsterviel hollers from another room, "You always manage to screw everything up, don't you!? The next time you piss me off,...

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