The Dragoness's Hunger

Don't eat me! please don't eat me!" her only response was the growling of her very full belly as she pushed him further inside, her muzzle sliding up to the base of her tail to press against his strong wide rump.

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Dream of Power - Story Commission

eat until your shirt explodes. then you'll need your own zip code! here, eat up, don't ever stop. eat until your buttons pop! they'll pop off if you persist with eating this and this and this! here munch this! no, no! don't quit!

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Death Row

He let himself just sink into eating, and eating, and eating. broken to the core, kole was just there now, stuffing himself to feel at all.

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Love of the Ground

"eating other furs, i'm familiar with it," he said. the feline smiled. "at the height of the spell he will be so hungry we will eat anything he can, including other furs if that's all he can eat.

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The Gourmand

At fifty miles tall there wasn't anything he could not eat, and nothing that could stop him from eating it. after a moment of thought he turned to the south and started on africa.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters One Hundred One and One Hundred Two

"can we eat _now_?" korakos hopped around as mirelle returned to the cathedral. he pawed at the air as if reaching for food he wasn't allowed to eat. "i'm huuunnngrrrrry." "yes, korakos," revaramek said, laughing. "go ahead and eat."

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Seven-Tails, Chapter 1

If you want to eat, you can eat. but i get to decide what we eat, too!" what a weird thing to say. i must have looked crazy, talking to an invisible listener... talking to myself.

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Duet, Duel, Dessert, Date, Dragons

"worry less, eat more ice cream." that made atlas laugh, and jarzyl laughed too, making the moment feel warm and comfortable. taking her advice, he kept eating the ice cream.

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Drum Kit

Granted, he was eating with such gusto that the myriad of flavors were being lost to the speed he was eating, but that didn't matter to him. the drake just wanted more of it, and more of it he was going to have.

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A Hatchling's Day

She hoped it wasn't the sort of bird that liked to eat little things. hawks liked to eat little things. they ate mice. father taught her that. and to this big bird she was like a little scaly mouse. she'd best watch out.

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