Combat Vignette 3
"damn indigestibles..." he muttered before washing off the necklace in the sink and putting the hairball in the trash.
A visit to the Tower of Changes
The next morning, having had a pleasant afternoon and even better evening in town, Uragh trotted back out of Verbobonc's west gate and made his way to the caravansary. This time he wasn't stopped at the entry, though it was a different set of guards on...
POV vore - you and Swift the tigress
A giant hairball, forced into its shape by the squeeze of the tigress's gullet and slimy with stomach juices. hairball, cat. it'd be funny if it were tiger fur. it's not. the slimy mass is all black and white fur, and there are clothes mixed in.
Will & Tess 1
Any more advice, hairball?" i tried not to make it sound like an insult, but how can you with a name like that. she understood, thankfully. hairball looked up at me and stroked her chin.
Tom and Joey (skunkette/skunk vore)
When this suzy was reduced to a hairball and fertilizer, whether by a certain 900-pound feral wolverine or some other creature, a new suzy would emerge from the people-maker and head to the swamp for a new adventure.
Role reversal (Uvuzi and Strega)
But though she was mostly retired from the eating game, she had a collection of hundreds of carefully cleaned and glass-jarred hairballs from her many meals.
Belial: Matters of Size
"get off of me you stupid fuzz brained hairball!" mozdoc screams. "ya know i'm tired of hearing you say bad things to me, so no more!"
Stuart little: A beastly feast (vore)
Beast had watched the two from a small alcove above the entrance, looking to see them stop and examine the squalid hairball, the smaller cat instinctively backing out when he laid eyes on the remnants.
The Lion King: Tale Of Two Worlds
"you can start by telling me if you idiots have made any progress on finding a way to unseat my loathsome brother and his little hairball of a son."
Welcome to Canudia: where all the good dogs live.
That was fine by him they were just hairballs anyway. it was their place below true good dogs.
Marcus's education (tiger/skunkette smut and vore_
Even from here he could smell the hint of bile from what was unmistakably a tiger-fur hairball. as marcus stared in horror she went on. "you were very drunk.
Hunter and Hunted
After all, now i want to see what happens when you have to spit up that hairball." luna grimaced. "that's not going to be pleasant, is it?" "no, probably not. they never are." "i figured."