We ended up inside his house where i started porking down some of his mom's delicious sweet cakes. about halfway through my sixth cake yuukan asked me somthing that immedietly caugt my attention.
Humor, Pup, Romance, Tragedy, Wolf
Evening has fallen upon ancient greece and the events start, there was smoked pork, fire pit grilled briskets and turkey legs, eggs, salads and food at every stand, the king walked around inspecting and sampling everything to his delight it was all delicious
Battle, Fight, Fighting, First adventure, Story Series
Matthew, westin, and nash were the only ones eating the cooked pork. rylie and i had pork on our plates, and jeremy had small, whole fish on his plate. benji had some small meat squares and chopped fruit on his.
Avian, Bird, Hawk, Transformation
Briscuit, pulled pork, pulled chicken -- bowl after bowl just slathered in sweet barbeque sauce. ludwig gorged on the whole pile with his bare claws. stuffing his greedy maw with mouthful after mouthful.
Clean, Fanfiction, Fatfur, Feeding, Koopa, Ludwig von Koopa, Macro, Weight Gain, XWG
Everything was there; lamb, pork, steaks of all kinds, a full salad bar, various pastas, breads... rows of food stretched on for yards before the naga.
Buffet, Fat, Feeding, Naga, Obese, immobile, overeating, stuffing
"how about we try some..." hmmmm she unscrewed the bottle, fumbled a bit with it and put the cap on the bottom to activate it , then tapped it a few times before the smell of pork started to fill the air. "pork chops it looks like.
Babyfur, Cub, Diaper, Dystopia, Medical Procedures
His stomach was grumbling as he could smell the cooked pork that gerald cooked at times. as he entered the house he looked around in the den to find nobody.
"gerald?" he yelled, waiting for a response.
"in the workshop young yelmi!"
Sword, banished, sacred, yelmi
"those are sliced pork kidneys in sichuan lao gan ma chilli sauce. that dish over there is feng zhua, phoenix claws. a cantonese delicacy of chicken feet. please enjoy your meal".
Plane Crash
Smoke and an aroma like burnt pork wafted from his smoldering remains.
"the phantom is rough on roughnecks," commented the apparition in a voice again telepathetically communicated.
Fox, Undead, avenger
Blood poured down her face in rivulets, hissing and bubbling, sending dark plumes of fragrant smoke into the air, smoke that smelled just like roasted pork.
Ander, Anthro, Clean, Fox, Novel, Story, Wolf
"thanks here ill follow you'd said getting into my jeep
"ok threes a good restaurant up the road "she said with a smile
i followed her and when we got to the restaurant i got use a table and i had some chicken and she had pork chops then we started to
Military, No-Yiff, Violence (Not In Yiff), Wolf