Tales from Silicon City 21: Interrogation

Her stomach groaned threateningly as honey bun and croissant both grabbed an arm and pulled her up right, the swollen dome of her abdomen wobbled and pushed her legs outward spread eagle.

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Layton's backstory part 2

And honey buns. clint took layton to what seemed like every possible stall, somehow convincing every single one to give them a free sample. layton gorged himself on candied fruits, pastries, meat on a stick, and of course, the celebrated honey buns.

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All They Will Eat

"you ready, bun?" sasuke asked, falling in-line behind dexter as the pair were led to their table; one sasuke had all for himself in the restaurant.

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Training Enhancements

Kd phewed and stood up off the bun, upsizing still as he picked up his friend, grunting at his weight. "good day today manny. lets see how big we make you tomorrow!"

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Sonic the Addict

And the buns, which are really a very under appreciated part of the whole package. i can almost taste that hot and meaty sausage passing through my lips as i take a big bite, and another, and another, and another..." "sonic!"

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University Story (Unofficial Name) - Chapter 1

Oni soon appears from the bathroom fixing her hair into a bun. "hey, so, i realized just how much my clothes stink. i wouldn't want to change back into these after a shower." damon clears his throat. "oh, fair. that's fair."

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A Warrior's Heart, Chapter 5

It was drawn up in a tight bun, and a scowl that looked routine was plastered on her face. "name and destination," she demanded. her tone was harsh. "mrr'tani pride, en route to damrok city, trade goods from airgidbialle, silverwell."

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Showing the Ropes - V1 - Golden Treasure

As the trailing string brushed over the surface of the buns it wrapped around them as if it had a mind of its own.

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The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 1)

It out of this alive, you'd rather not have it ruined academically \>here goes nothing \>you gently lift his head \>slide out underneath him \>and then lay him gingerly back down on the pew \>as if he were made of delicate glass \>that dumb little bun

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Chapter 20 Kiss It Better

She waved her cane so furiously that a lick of her red mane tumbled free of her bun. "if i _ever_," she said, pointing her cane at dick, "see you so much as _look_ at that - mongrel! -- again!"

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The Start of things

Amanda fixed her brown hair which was fixed in a bun behind her head. she had a bored look on her face, the auction was getting close to being over and she had only had slight interest in one of the slaves. a large, buff wolf caught her eye.

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