Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 4

Something long and thin is pushed into my mouth - with a texture of rough wood that scratches my tongue - and jammed down into my gullet.

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The King's Pet

Cramming the thing in whole, nixx eventually took a hard swallow, sending the thing down his gullet. david watched as the thick throat bulge went down, grabbing another pie. nixx whined as the pie made his belly ever the more large and full.

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Nightworld 03: The Source

Miss koch wanted us to prioritise agility," kristian explained, as the muddy trail began to angle down, feeding into a constricted gullet in the earth.

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Foggy Ewe Chapter 1

This was a solid croak, coming straight from the gullet, only silenced by my right fist. 104. 105. the knife clanged against the stones, dulled by the thump of the unconscious goat man on top of it. i looked at the girls.

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A Deal

Those that do make it usually end up on a trip down my gullet or, sometimes, i play devil's advocate with my own little curse.

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Vore Night at The Painted Wolf

The many creases and folds rubbed thickly as the powerful gullet smoothed her encased self deeper and deeper.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 20

"and if any of you get in my way, or try to kill this sorry sack of fur before i have a chance to dig into him proper, i'll be sure to take this spear and shove it down your gullet! understand!?"

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 53

He could feel the roast chicken rise up in his gullet, could smell it in his nose, could taste it on his tongue... _flavour..._ he swallowed it back by force and grabbed tim by the sleeve. "come on! we have to go!"

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Some Lifetimes Are Like That

The bartender watched as the drink disappeared down the gullet of his prime customer. "and i say that drinking like this has only one purpose; to drown the pain. i take it that there are times when it's all just too much?" "you've got that right.

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Never Trust a Cat

The drool now matting his fur and skin made it impossible to resist, his uselessly flailing limbs simply sliding on the equally slick musculature of her gullet as it surrounded him.

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The Sunset Transition

Her body made a beautiful bulge in his gullet, like a statue in relief, a moving, twitching, squirming statue. day gasped again, moving without thought, at the speed of terror.

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