The Old Red Hen and the Big Bad Fox Chapter 2: Help yourself

#2 of big bad fox the story of a starving fox, who busts in on an old mother hen and her baking. inspired by vrghr and his delicious story starting here:http://www.furaffinity.net/view/89726/ a gluttonous romp through the garden of baked delights.

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A Wizard's Feast

He could see the chocolate chips peaking out of the baked treats, still soft, slumping down over the browned top. they were just right there, waiting, begging to be eaten, and he wasn't going to give in. well... he was going to give in a little.

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Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Twenty Four

Then flour, then baking soda, and then the chocolate chips. for the first time in weeks, the sight of them didn't make me hungry--they made me feel sick. yes, i was definitely back to my old self.

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Broken Pieces. Chapter Five.

Freshly baked.” alan tried to start up, only managing small talk at this point. “i’ve been baking a lot lately. these guys are impossible to keep full.” he wanted to laugh, but the smile he forced on his face was painful enough. “how have… you’ve been?

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 12

Sometimes i'd be pulling weeds, or baking bread, or washing clothes, and i'd suddenly think about you. i'd wonder what you were doing right then, and if you were okay, or if you were even still alive, and it would hurt, andrew.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 149

She could feel the heat baking into her back, but that was nothing compared to what she felt at the sight of these _children_, stuck at the door and fighting over who could get outside first.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 38

Maybe, if you don't embarrass me and yell at everyone like you did yesterday, i'll bake some scones. gods know we need to find a use for all that jam sarah gave us." "mreeaaargh, alright alright, keep your britches on, i'll be there!

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The Leaves of Fall Act 2: Fear the Nobodies (Part 22)

He cries defiantly \>you're all dead \>two cheerleaders — a cat and a horse — appear at the far end of the baking ingredients aisle \>they surge forward, directly at you \>and man, they can cover a lot of distance quickly \>"push!"

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Big Brother's Room

I climbed up onto a stool in the pantry, and reached a couple of big, soft cookies, that mom had just baked, out of the heavy earthen jar on the counter. plus an extra, for good measure.

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Shark Skin Crowd

Then the wind blew, carrying upon it sugary delights and baked wonders. meaty treats and juicy mysteries swirled around her nose and... and... suddenly, she wasn't so disciplined anymore. "ahaaa, is my princess hungry?

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The First Date: Part 2

'i didn't know she could bake,' he thought. he looked at her one more time and then shifted his gaze to the cupcakes.

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The Little Corporate Hen - A Fable

The little corporate hen baked her bread and it's delicious scent beckoned the mouse, the fox, and the rabbit to the little corporate hen.

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