Lonely Oak Chapter 64
"maybe making people think of ice cream isn't so bad." "isn't it too close to dinner time anyway?" he commented. "maybe..." momma b. replied. "but...i kinda want ice cream, now, too..."
Clonesumables: The Micro-Sizer
"a nice little cream-filled fruit treat." she poked one huge finger into the soft, round orb, causing mallory to eject a glob of the cream from her mouth with a wet glck noise. the glob splattered onto the back of the huge feline's hand.
Just another yiff story
He led the way through a twisting maze of bare, cream-coloured corridors and pushed open a wooden, pristine door. it revealed a magnificent room, with one wall painted a rich, dark brown and the others cream.
Days Remembered
"let's go out and get some ice cream. how does that sound?" he asked. "yeah, let's get some ice cream." lucas instantly agreed. he leapt off of the bed and ran out of the room to get his shoes.
The Smuggler
Agreed nikola, smearing the last traces of cream around her muzzle. she began to take deep breaths in through her nose and out through her mouth, preparing herself for the effort ahead.
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cream then collapsed into another spate of crying. kitten draped a paw over cream and pulled her closer. "he doesn't hate you. he wants you to get better." "because he doesn't like me like this," mumbled cream.
$8.80, the Summer Suprise
"this one's got the cream add-on as well. here." shoved into his small paws was a cup filled with fresh warm cum. he felt himself getting hard in his uniform.
Fat Raccoon Poem
There's no way of knowing i'm growing faster, because of the vixen and i eat another feast, with more fattening fixins i lay on my bed, my heart all aflutter as she wheels in a cart, stocked with fresh cream and butter i'm getting so
You're my something
Fox looked down at the other's paw "an ice cream cone?" fox stared with a raised brow at the little white vanilla treat. wolf furrowed his brows in annoyance "just take it will ya?
Growing Bonds
The cream and amber-red furred wolf reassured her grey counterpart. lenape looked at the creek hopefully for a moment.
Fat Fox Poem
I thud down the hall, munching fattening treats is it really my fault that i like to eat i notice my fur has gotten more soft as i pick up the cream and pull the top off breakfast was grand, a continental feast but still a small snack for this
Wonderland (Wintertime Contest 2012-13)
Giant metal tanks, cylindrical titans, squatted in the corners of the room, with faded cartoon fruits and icons with the various ice cream flavors.