Rayguns & Rifles - Bounty Hunter
You know, the potatoes are probably ready by now, how did you say you wanted yours?" "no! shut up! i don't want a potatoe!" "i already told you i can't do that one."
Second Chances ~Final Chapter Heart of a Lion~
On his plate he had chicken, mashed potatoes and noodles, and there were crumbs from an eaten roll. devon slowly and silently pushed open the door.
Twisted Night: Chapter 1
Infinity sighed, avoiding another potato launched at her by the terrified little girl. "doesn't speak any languages i know." she sighed, glancing back to the crying elf. who despite her failure grabbed yet another potato with a trembling hand.
The Late Night Vore Show Episode One
He set down the funnel now and held up a small bottle in one hand, and a potato in the other.
Cooking With Disaster
I smiled and took the knife from her and grabbed a potato. i carefully began to cut the potatoes up. out of the corner of my eye i saw michelle look horrified as i started to cut. contrary to her belief, i could use a knife.
Hopeless Liberation Chapter 2
At least let me give you some carrots and potatoes," peter shot me a look and shrugged.
Runt Part 8
I checked the potatoes and they were cooked all the way through too. i drained the water from the potatoes.
x-mas ratchet and clank style
The lombax's eye narrowed in anger as the green beans became stuck in the glob of mashed potatoes, adding to his embarrassment.
His Rise, Terra IV: Forgotten Evil "Glimmering Dawn"
"you were throwing the potatoes weren't you dad?" her own stare became far meaner. "n-now hold on. i wasn't throwing potatoes at him. i was..." he paused. "n-now where was i? oh yeah!"
Against All Odds: Part 8 - Settling In
The grey wolf plucked his potato-laden fork back up. "i am happy you are here now." for the first time during their meal, the husky watched as alexei shovelled the mound of mashed potato into his muzzle.
Octummber Zone: Act 1
Mashed potato splattered against her cheeks and gushed into her mouth, and her throat vacuumed it all into her gluttonous gut, pulsing with every surge of potato that she pounded into it.
GOD DAN IT!, DAN (part 2 of 2)
I never made a fight in a story... until now the next day i am plowing the soil for my little potato farm, bret walks up and asks "isn't it a little late in the year for potatoes?"