Feeding
The feeding surely couldn't have come to an end yet...could it?
Buffet
"Now why leave so soon?" Your portly pachyderm host said as he closed the exit door in your face. "You haven't even gotten to try out the rest." The elephant grabbed you by the collar and shoved a cookie in your face. "It's called an 'all you can eat'...
Feeding a vixen
#1 of feeding a vixen bunny catches a starving pickpocket and treats her to a meal of rabbit meat. grace belongs to ib: gracethegoldenfurred comments, suggestions, ways to improve are always welcome.
Feed The Squirrels
"Give mine sand-which!" the squirrel growled from the branch of a nearby tree. "Look, it's salmon!" the man replied. "It's meat! Squirrels don't eat meat!" "You're wastin' your time," said a voice behind him. "Those guys don't know how to listen."...
To Feed a Wolf
Instead of feeding it to you himself he gave you the five gallon container of ice cream and told you to have fun while he prepared your final meal.
The Nightly Feed
But i will return, as he did, once more to let them feed. so it has been, and so it must be. the nightly feed must happen, or all is lost. goddess help me.
Feeding the Wolf
Laura gave a mischevous smile and started to feed her pet wolf, slowly at first but she hadn't eaten all day, and was famished. they soon had to speed up to keep up with the hungry canine.
Feeding the Ducks
Why should we resign ourselves to a life of duck-feeding for the next twenty years? let the ducks get their own food.
Feeding the Fish
The boar looked impassively out at the wolf sitting on the couch across from him, eyes meeting. He puffed at his cigar as the wolf sweated in his jeans and t-shirt. Impressively muscled, but not overbuilt, agile, handsome. Oh, handsome. The boar knew...
Feeding Dinner
"feeding dinner" the chubby lion panted and flopped down on his belly, right in front of the ice-cream shop. as his pursuer , gently jogged up he grinned at the near perfect circumstances.
Feed a Fever
"Ah, Maker!! This shit is disgusting!!" The young male tiger whined after hacking up a yellow/green glob of phlegm and spat it into the waste basket next to the examination table he was perched on. Doctor Tryscalian look over at his patient, a slight...
The Need to Feed
She remembered how she cherished every hump, every thrust, every last drop of that marvelous secretion that would feed her body for a year to come.