Unto the Rising Sun
His throat felt dry, and his fingertips lifted up to caress along the throat, where his collar was found to be missing. "she removed my collar? that shouldn't happen."
The Awakening
A brief examination satisfied my curiosity as to its' cleanliness before i leaned my head back and let it run down my throat. a large swallow later, i sighed softly as the cool liquid brought much needed refreshment to my mouth and throat.
Conquering the Black Seas
It had a slightly domed muzzle and it's throat pulsed and swelled as it breathed.
Amber Silverblood: Rogue Wolf, Chapter Forty Two
With his left, he pressed a finger against a tattoo on his throat. the tattoo began to glow, sending veins of orange light creeping up his throat until-- _oh, hot dang!_ i thought.
POV vore - you and a couatl
You aren't the first to take a trip down this couatl's throat. you're sure you won't be the last.
POv vore - you and a little badger
You just push your toes down its throat. it's braced against the floor down there and while it is little it is very strong. claws reach up, scraping the dirt away from your lower legs.
Chapter 2: More Than Peckish
He peered into the gaping abyss of his owner's throat...black as the shots of the mon-ster's throat from that movie... as frightened as he was... "i really shouldn't be saying this right now...but this is kind of an awesome view, damn."
[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 2
Stu cleared his throat, ears tucking back and reddening a bit at the strangled squeak that had escaped his throat, and tried again while shaking nox's paw. "i mean, yeah, your more'n welcome. i hope our bun-bun and nick've been treatin' you well!"
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 170
He was going straight for her throat. _we might go on a little... hunting trip, maybe?
Naomi Finds Muddie
Naomi fumed at the fox's indignation and pulled muddie up by her hair brandishing the sword to her throat. "tell me again he is dead, and i will slit your throat." "kill me then."
A Beast's Sorrow
The two scars wrapping around her throat caught her attention next and nakoma slowly brought up a finger to gently trace them. she'd almost died because of these.
Ander - Chapter 7, Subchapter 13
"how about i give you a taste of my fist down your throat, huh!? how do you like that, you son of a bitch!?" it was so close that bartholomew could actually hear its footsteps now.