Take Aim
I looked at the snow leopard and smiled at him, standing there in his bathrobe and with soda cans in either paw, looking down to me with a kind of a sheepish face.
My Best Friend is a Femboy?! -- the roof top, and bed
Mike picked up his soda pop and sucked on it. "yeah, why?" asked mike. "do you think, you could be my trainer?" mike sucked on his soda until the noisy sound of soda can be heard as he stared at kelly. his expression was one of disgust.
Were and Tear: Part One
He flopped down on the couch in the living room setting the can of soda, only about a third full now, on the side table and looked at his paws.
Good Enough (Cutting Deeper)
He picked up the can of soda from the floor, glaring at it and, after a brief moment of thought, he climbed onto the top bunk. he popped the tab on the soda and took a swig.
Payload
"dropped it in his soda." there was a long pause. "repeat." "i... uh, i dropped it in his soda?" "well... crap." \* \* \* hypr wiped his eyes dry on the back of his arms and then lifted the soda to his muzzle.
Padded Perfection
The pizza and soda were good, but he had ulterior motives for them. when ryan had polished off the rest of the pizza and soda, he reached for the container of suppositories on the couch. picking one out, he rolled it between his fingers.
3:20 Hell Hath No Fury
Reaching over the bar, he discretely dumped the liquid into the club soda. no one saw; no one cared. he stuck around long enough to see the glass being brought to the vixen, and her bringing the soda to her lips, and that was it. "we will watch them..."
GBL High: Chapter Five
Ryan nodded and began to get the cup of soda ready. "so what exactly happened after you beat the bastard?" rachel asked, sipping at her tea. ryan sighed as put the soda away into the fridge then leaned against the bench.
Unexpected, Undeserved ~ Chapter 5
The hyena turned to eli again, then took a sip of the cream soda from the bottle. "whatever, y'know? so how much? 'tasty', or 'fucked up'?" "not a lot. um..."
MEAT GRINDER
"bacon sandwich...and coffee no tea no soda...soda what ever kind". josh interrupted she closed her mouth with a smile and begain writting. "and you sir?"
You Listened
I have... b-beer, or cider, or... or soda?" jay chose a soda, and before long they found themselves in the living room of the tuxedo cat's apartment.
Eraser Ch.1.
_" i take another tug on my can of soda before placing it on the coffee table in front of me i then spot the ad that i had placed in some of the local and national newspapers. **_'need something sorting?