Fma Gluttony Novels & Stories

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.

Now I'm just suffering the consequences. "Sorry about that." Demetrius said once he finished speaking to the man. "How's the food?" He asked smiling, he rarely did smile, so it was nice to see him look a little less angry with the world. "It's great." I coughed uncontrollably as Demetrius suddenly began to bite his lip. I couldn't muster up the will to say anymore, I haven't had sex in a long time and my hormones were at an all time high. This one action proved fatal as it caused any arousal I had managed to suppress, resurface.

He would hit his horse here and there to increase its speed. "You don't know? Which world are you living in? It is our famous general who was enlisted at the age of eighteen after defeating several armies at war. He is said to possess the form of a hound when fighting. Some say he has never been scratched by a single soul." "So he keeps clean. Sounds like a neat freak to me," the other man interjected as he continued to watch the back of the man on the horse who was so eager to reach the palace before sunset. He was weary of being late and dealing with the old man was tiring. He also could not stand the stench of blood on his body. He wanted to take a bath and rest for a while.

He scooped up a fistful of brown mud and shoveled it into his mouth, moaning like he was in heaven. Theo looked on, disturbed. "What is wrong with you?" "I think everything is edible here," Falcon grinned, teeth stained brown. "My sugar tolerance is terrifying," Cameron muttered. "I once ate a dozen cinnamon rolls and called it a light snack." Theo folded his arms, a frown etched into his flawless face. "My mate likes sweets, but not this much. He doesn't overindulge since he's always watching his figure. This place is... enchanted. Dangerous."

“You’re too modest, Andrius.” Andrius’ eyes flashed with anticipation. “Have you already felt the call of the Immortal Realm? Are you about to undergo the tribulation and ascend?” “Yes!” Gluttony’s expression became serious at the mention of the tribulation. “I will ascend to the Immortal Realm in three years at most. In fact, I’m suppressing my aura and don’t dare to release too much, fearing it’ll attract the attention of the heavens and cause me to undergo tribulation prematurely. That’ll be troublesome.”

"Grandma…" She touched the tip of my nose and shook her head with a knowing grin. "You can't hide anything from me. Just tell me: What's really going on lately?" My voice dropped low, thick with a lump in my throat. "Grandma, I don't know why, but all my work somehow gets stolen. And worse, the person who takes it always turns it around and makes me look guilty. No matter what I think about, she ends up thinking the exact same thing. It's as if…"

" Gludox laughed at him, shook his head, and walked away from him on the platform. Gludox Portoni, also known as Gluttony, is a Triad member. He is a chef who owns and operates several restaurants across the country. In the Philippines, he lives alone. Aside from that, Luca knows very little about him. Yes, they are friends, but only because they are both close friends of Wregan Leath, their association's mastermind and leader. Though Wrath dislikes the term "leader," he told them that they are seven friends who don't need a leader because they work as one.