Moving In. Chpt 1.
He blamed the alcohol on that last one. he was only able to get some peace once the lights were dimmed and others were turned on (mostly string lights that roy hung all around the apartment).
Two For One Special
Alan, being as it was his drink, quickly leaned forward and started to lick at the alcohol on the glorious cock in front of him.
The Nexus Island Resort - Day Three
As soon as their muzzles sealed around one another the dragon had to swallow as more of the delicious alcohol entered his mouth.
Little Hawk, Maine
"Trixie, you gonna meet us up at Buzzard's Taven or what?" asked Norman Daylor, who was covered with mosquitos and Old Spice. He was smoking a Newport and had half a Steel Reserve clenched in his husky paw. "Yeah, gawdamnit, Daylor, gimme half a...
MD Orc Tribe Chapter 1: Stop poking me!
Gro sat at the bar all alone that Friday night. The Half Orc had just had a long day. Not a bad one, just long. The TV was playing a rerun of some drag queen competition. Nobody in the bar was paying any attention though. It was late and only the...
PAW I - Jackass - Part 1
**_DISCLAIMER: This story is loosely based off the SAW film series, all likenesses and copyrighted material belong to the respected owners (including the main character who belongs to canine80 (Xaie)). The completed story contains forced, feral animal...
Authors - Ch 5 The Tiber Septim Hotel
She woke slowly, wondering idly if it was too late to go down to the tavern. But then she noticed the raucous sound of merrymaking and the bard's voice crooning. It was prime-time down there. She stretched and yawned, then scratched herself in places...
Red Winter Wandering (Pt. 2)
No alcohol unfortunately. some strong bourbon would be a godsend in a time like this. unscrewing the lid, a furred finger flicked the cap aside, and he brought it to his lips.
A Purple Owl With Sunglasses
Was he just naturally iridescent, or was that a trick of the dim lighting, and/or the alcohol consumed throughout the night? not to mention a million of the other questions finn had.
Shorty's War 4
"bah, can't a dwarf have his alcohol?" the patron burps, slapping the bar to produce jewels and ingots worth the price of his tab and then some. "when my patrons begin to say things they'll regret, that's when they've had enough," shorty responds.
022 - Prime pt.05
-VALENTINES DAY 2011- -23:03- Butters went to check their phone, to see it had just gone eleven, about a few hours since she had last heard from Chloe or Venus. Butters briefly considered checking up on them both, but found themselves in a delicate...
Biofuel
That tail thrashes, nearly knocking over several glasses as the protogen holds his anger while pouring the rude raccoon something strong, all sorts of high percentage alcohol with soda.