Merlin's Revenge Chapter 13
Searing blue hot flame came from his maw and spread over the base of the fire. his breath pushed back the flames and smoke for several yards.
POV vore - you and a bear 2
The creak is followed by a pop and you blink in confusion as the bear presses its gaping maw atop your balled-up form. what in the world is it doing?
Luna's Holiday (1300 words)
"you're a princess," said a small colt open mouthed. "no she's not!" said a filly. "princesses have guards and mares in waiting. they don't play on beaches by themselves?"
Bal'tyle's Tale
Skinless people always wanting a taste of our beauty." he spit as if he tasted acid in his maw, the tiger snarling, showing off his yellowed fangs (or the ones he had left). "so..." the fox urged on, trying to get the man to come back from his trip.
Daily Mischief - A snack for two
That soggy, damp tongue lapped over his tiny body, curling behind him and scooping him up into the hungry maw. the dog's eyes never stray from the screen as his muzzle turned towards the treat.
Cafe Dining
And with that, his open maw rushes toward my head. i giggle and touch down on his tongue, which is soft and squishy. i coo as he swallows and everything goes dark. the café disappears and i am surrounded by muscle and warmth. the throat pulls at me.
SFMG:2 - Chris
Grant gave a cry, then fell to his knees, tears running down his maw, shaking it in denial.... "no son....they are.
Lament of the Moon: S&H - Ch.02: Friendly Unknown - Ep.01
Hazard replied in the middle of another deep yawn, his maw opened wide and baring his sharp fangs as he did.
Memoires and Dreams Love
I just looked at michael and shook my maw and he smiled softly as he pointed to the lake and a bright door appeared.
Chapter 1: Gentle Hands
An orange claw strokes along the flamedramon's maw, stroking and wiping his maw from such an awful ordeal he had just been through. "what..." croaked the flamedramon, a disgruntled grunt and then following up with a few more coughs.
Thrall's Burden Chapter 1
The deep rumbling sounds as their craggy heads broke from the mountain tops and were moved, open-mouthed, through the clouds by long, twisting necks.
Of Dumplings and Dumps
A bit of bacon-wrapped shrimp didn't quite make it to my maw which, under ordinary circumstances, would be nigh-on impossible. "you can't be serious."