Fma Gluttony Novels & Stories

Eskaal gulped hard seeing her seductive expressions. “But yours are darn good, woman! Now you are provoking me yourself.” He raised his eyebrows and looked at her intently with a malicious grin. “Oh? I haven’t even started yet.” She reached for his trousers while looking intensely. Meagia was drugged by her step sister, and under the influence her carnal desires became uncontrollable. “How can I believe your hollow words without a demonstration?” Eskaal grinned and chuckled softly knowing that the words would definitely ignite her desires. “I see you are a clever one!” Meagia reciprocated the expressions with a mild shock.

Mario moaned as she gripped her waist with his two hands. He pushed into again. And again. And again. Camilla was a moaning mess, taking him with joy and gladness, ignoring the tiny pain. She doesn't care. The man of her dreams is fucking her. He is fucking her in the kitchen and on the fucking Island! Fuck, yes! Mario pushed in and out of her continuously, gripping her waist tighter and bringing her closer as he thrust harder. And harder. And harder. Camilla could barely take the insane pleasure as she moved her hands on the island and held onto the edge as Mario kept pounding into her.

Maleficent 's moans were swallowed by her when he pushed two fingers into her opened mouth, drool seeping down her cheeks as he thrust his fingers the way he thrust his cock into her feminity. Hot tears trickled from her glowing emerald eyes when all she could do was accept his dominant yet pleasurable assault. With her hips meeting his every thrust halfway, all Maleficent the Glutton could do was to keep on receiving his all as his rod hit the deepest part of her. After all, she was Maleficent the Glutton for a reason and that was because she was one greedy bitch for Damon.

Andrew let out a cold laugh. "Fatty, let's not pretend you know your body better than anyone. Back in Jayrodale, I could already tell. "You're overweight, constantly drenched in cold sweat, panting like you ran a mile after two steps. If I had to guess, I'd say you've got a rare form of obesity. One of those conditions where even drinking water makes you gain weight, right?" Elon's eyes flickered with panic. "How… how do you know that?"

Not wanting to be embarrassed, again Angelo secretly looked to Mark’s direction and copied the perverted ugly human being’s table manners: from choosing the correct utensils to the proper way of consuming foods, he perfectly copied the perverted ugly being. Although Angelo wants to get a large piece of meat on his plate; seeing the perverted ugly human being slicing the meat- into tiny pieces; he could only grit his teeth- in frustration. He doesn’t want to be a clown in front of the gorgeous tigress again, so; he could only hide his inner gluttony. “Seriously, the tender, juicy and savory meat is right in front of me. Why can’t I have the right- to finish this delectable meat.” Deep down in

Spit trailed down my chin, soaking my bra as I worked him, tongue swirling, hand pumping what I couldn't swallow. He thrust shallowly, fucking my face, grunts echoing off the mirrors. "Gonna cum—swallow it, yeah?" I nodded around him, sucking tighter. His cock swelled, then erupted, thick jets hitting my tongue, flooding my mouth. I gulped it down, savouring the bitter heat, milking him until he shuddered and pulled out, a string of cum connecting my lips to his tip.

"My hopes are high, my dear friend. Don't you dare let me down.” "We've always been really close like this?” Faye absent-mindedly laid her head on the upholstery, wiping her fingers covered from the forgotten candy on her lap with small suctions from her mouth. "As far as I can remember, since He made you, Gluttony and Greed have always talked very well. It must come from the idea that there is nothing more satisfying than spending money on good food.” I laughed. "So we are friends because our sins complement each other?” Faye nodded, solemn.

If he couldn't tell when he was inside an illusion, then no amount of preparation would help. "Welcome to the House of Gluttony! I am the gatekeeper of this trial!" A booming voice echoed through the room. Felix looked up to see a massive man, easily over 300 pounds. He was even bigger than Billy. It suited the theme of the House of Gluttony perfectly. "Tsk tsk, with that skinny frame of yours, you think you can compete? You might as well give up now." Felix chuckled. "There's no rule that says only fat people can eat the most, right?"

Luca said with amazement. "I am not a glutton, you know. I just happen to eat until I am fully satisfied, so it does not mean I am a glutton. For my shape, I do workouts to maintain my slender body, and hey! Luca, were you not the one saying you would keep on buying free food for me? Why are you now complaining about the fact that I am a glutton?" Anabelle asked as she focused her attention on Luca, who was saying that she was a glutton. Of course, she loves to eat, but that does not mean she is a glutton.

I muttered adjusting my top when it began to irritate my skin. "I'm guessing you'd like to tell me about it?" She asked, a small smile on her face. "That little self obsessed posh woman, do you know what she did to me?" I saw Mabel attempt to answer my question but I just kept going. "She added garlic into the dinner we ate last night - knowing fully well I am highly allergic to the spice - simply to get back at me for marrying her son. To make matters worse my 'knight in shining armour' aka husband decided to force me to eat the contaminated food, even though I begged him not to because I knew exactly what his spiteful mother was capable of." I huffed letting out all my anger to poor Mabel