"says the one who forgot to keep in touch for a long time," shin said, taking a sip of his melon soda.
"come on now, shin-kun. can't you take it easy on me?"
the black cat put down his drink and gave a slightly mischievous smile at me. "i will.
fanfic, morenatsu
Kreet reached underneath him and selected a small melon from the bowl. when she'd sat back, he had placed a knife beside her and she began peeling it and sliced off a bite.
"sorry. it really had been a long time since i'd last slept.
D&d, Kobold, Kreet
Inside, there
were paper lanterns strung like luminous
pale melons on the vine, or little moons,
and perfumed wines, and glint of pearl and gold,
but no laughter. the music was not glad.
the perfume in the wine was bittersweet.
Epic, Iambic pentameter, Poetry, blank verse
Any titillation at having melon sized breasts was quickly lost once they realized they would have to perform all the actions of the game with said cleavage.
Catgirl, Fantasy, Magic, Video Games, mmorpg
We dined on the spread before us, i had some melons, as they were my favorite, along with some spiced peaches. the two dragons, however, had dined mostly on the huge pot of chili layrius was so fond of.
Ass, Chubby, Dragon, Facesitting, Fart, Fat, Fatfur, Flatulence, Gay, Male, Short Story
His melon had formed overnight. don clicked in happiness, waking starlight. "don! you are almost there!" she cried.
i think abandoning the human world was the catalyst you really needed. i know what should get some more dolphin out. let's play!"
Dolphin, Transformation
The collection of melon and pear filled her mouth with their sweet juices.
neebis flicked his eyes to his daughter and smirked, "now now, your mother has always worked her tail off."
Anatomically Correct, Character Development, Clean, Dragon, Dragoness, Family, Female, Feral, Flight, Friendship, Horns, Male, Modern, Non-Anthro, Quadruped, Realistic, School, Slice of Life, Story, Story Progression, Story Series, Teacher, Wings, Young
He had broken a melon, and scattered the pieces along the edge of the water. he could smell, the sweet smell of the fruit in the air. he knew all he had to do was wait, and eventual something would smell it, and come to eat the broken pieces.
Action, Dragon, Feeding, No-Yiff, Predator/Prey, Reptile, Story Progression, Violence (Not In Yiff)
Purely part of his canine heritage that kept him eating, kent pushed down the last of the melon that was before him, letting out a deep, guttural groan of fullness as he did so.
Fat, Koala, Womble, pouch, stuffing