God's Kitchen (Live Cooking/Vore)
Once his scales had been flayed away, the screaming koi's tailfin was no longer needed for a sturdy grip, and god hefted a pair of cooking shears to his fin, slicing it off with two quick snips.
POETRY: Ode to the Wannabe Dragon Slayer
But, odd, he thought, if knights indeed, accomplished such a feat, why no flayed skins, or mounted heads, to prove the beasts' defeat?
First Lesson
They walked together in silence for what seemed like an hour, through fields of flayrah and flay. before silverweed came to a cave, and beckoned fiver to follow.
The Death of The Black Dragon
Instead of pulling the knife free, she twisted it up, slipping just between the muscle layered against the bone, and instead, started to flay the skin to the side.
To Bargain with Wolves
If his superiors found the deal unsavory, he'd likely be flayed. if anghala didn't like his deal, he'd be flayed and fed to the cold oblivion. might as well fuck a queen and hope for the best.
Princess Tamsin
The free hand which had been fiddling with straps and fasteners took up the type of large knife one might use to cut through an animal’s carcass and flayed it carefully along one of the seams.
Chapter 1: Ending up in Hell
She gasped as it tightened then glared and said “i will enjoy flaying you alive, mortal." i chuckled and turned to one of the hidden acolytes and motioned them to come over.
I Never Eat Anything With A Face (Naughty Version)
Mallory's eyes fluttered open. He ached all over, it hurt to breathe, all of the mouse's extremities screamed with pain, and when he tried to get up... no, that wasn't going to happen, his legs were broken, so was his right arm. Abruptly everything...
From the mouth of tigers
H: "on point honey, or the fcc will flay me alive." c: "sorry, i got a little carried away.
Kuthalti's Lament 0 — The Summoning (Prequel)
My passage was flayed alive. every nerve ending screamed while muscles began to tear as they clenched upon him. another minute passed and i climaxed. it was a violent, unwholesome explosion, not entirely pleasure, nor entirely pain.
Pathfinding: An Adult Choose Your Own Adventure, Fifty-ninth Entry
Cascading over the remaining trolls, the fire whipped around them, flaying their flesh as they screamed in the maelstrom, and then were silent, their bones turned to ash.
Love on hate street
"if you truly didn't want another male mounting you, i know you wouldn't have given in as soon as this" he flayed his ears and growl\whined. "don't fuck me... please" i cooed at that. "what?" i said, smirking.