Corporate Ladder
At first it looked like a huge spotted pudding. only if you looked closer you could see little indents where arms and legs had been. it was amelia. moon had fattened her up to a state of complete immobility.
Armour (Censored Version)
Finally, his plate was cleared, and he finished off the last bit of yorkshire pudding with gravy. “phew. i needed that," he said, leaning back. “i can tell." avelyn giggled as she watched him clean his plate. “i'm glad i could help."
'Fair' Judgement
Her stomach steadily ballooned outward, that soft potbelly slowly pushing like an overfilled bag of pudding over her waistband, which could barely grow to accommodate the pillowy mass that pressed against the table.
How Legends are Made Part 2 Chapter 12
She sang as she set a tray full of what looked like bowls of pudding down onto the table in front of them. "what?" she asked, unaware of what had just transpired, "what did i miss?"
Pokemon Mystery Dungeon: Explorers of Destruction- Chapter 2- The First Request
Just as he said, the berry was just a thick shell protecting a yellowish pudding. oran dipped his finger in the batter, and licked it. from just a tiny sample, an overwhelming bitterness washed across every taste bud in his mouth.
Silver Lining (Chapter 8)
\>she speaks with a loud, raspy pant and a voice that trembles like pudding. 272. \> "i'm okay, kid. what's our status." 273. \> "it's..., it's bad, cap'n. right wing's torn half to hell.
Souple, Queen of the Galaxy
A wide assortment of cakes and puddings were presented to each attendee in numerous large, glass-fronted carts for their perusal, each person typically selecting one, perhaps two of the provided options; souple and her mighty associates, as one might have
Alone and Blind
Chocolate pudding or dog food." i muttered while standing before the rows of brown jelly beans. i chose the left side and started munching on one. "hm... huh... dry dog food. not bad, actually."
And We Shall Tell the World
Manson came in to clear away the dishes and bring out the pudding. he was just about to leave when he turned to regard johnathan.
JIH Chapter 8: Point the Way
I sloshed through a mire with the consistency and color of old, runny pistachio pudding. the stench was overwhelming and i concentrated on keeping my stomach down.
Funeral
I felt my legs fall out from under me, no stiffer than pudding as i pitched forward. i landed only inches from the flames, distantly smelling the fur on the tips of my ears as it began to singe.
Signs of Love
Once the ceremonial necessities were completed, the rest of the night was full of festive dancing and eating of buffalo meat, maize, succotash, cornmeal pudding, and more.