DREADWOLF Chapter 3
With one motion he leapt to his feet, grabbed the rock and then ran at the crabs. the crabs panicked and scuttled into each other. too late.
A Crabominable's Dilemma
The crab's spine got chills as he realized this was something else ogling his presented underside.
Avians & Otters 2
Dotting the sandy ground, large crabs with huge writhing mandibles and massive claws were trailing all over the place.
Aquata Cove - Chapter 8
The young, famished merman seized the crab and took a harsh bite into the underside of the crab. he moaned in delight as he tasted the savory meat of the crab, his short, but sharp teeth digging into the crab and devouring it in less than a minute.
Me and My Bull Go to the Beach - Part 3 - Shark Bait and Mating
"just a big crab claw babe," he smiled and popped a crab leg into his mouth. i smiled and we ate till we were completely full. "mmm...that was good," i rubbed my belly. "you said it baby," drew did the same as i.
Alien Bodysuit Maker Chapter 2
Alien crab:"ah yes." the crab walked over to her and started feeling her breasts with it's crab like claws, pushing aside the face mask of her body. a cold shiver went down spine, flowed by pleasure. a voice whispered in her ear.
Encounter
He glanced up to starboard, gazing at myriad winks of color filling the entire window, a void of deep velvet hues and colorful splashes of reds and greens that made up the crab nebula.
The Beast called Nightmare Part 1
"i take it she's with you" alex asked the crab demon, who nodded a yes. "she friendly" the young rat asked. the crab held up his pincer claw and gave it a "so-so" shake. the standoff wouldn't last much longer.
Winded Sails - Chapter 5
Kali's punishment, galley duty, was a solitary task, and the chefs held her responsible for each cracked crab. she seldom saw the other cats on the ship during.
Zombiology - Sand Crab
#5 of zombiology an unfortunate sand crab has a bad day. the shortest installment in the zombiology series of animals versus zombies. the little crab skittered out of its hole, seeking its daily nourishment. it did not see the zombie idling nearby.
At the spaceport (Beartaur/human UB)
There were the ones like twelve legged crabs, apparently a big deal in galactic politics despite being no larger than lap dogs and, in his limited experience, not very bright.
The Festival of Fertility
Derrick simply remained by the lakeshore, watching other tribe members pass by to fetch some plant or another, or to haul up the crab buckets.