Public Proposition (Vore Story)
"that cafe work?" geordie asked as he pointed across the street, the marsupial still sort of stun-locked as he realized that this was really about to happen.
Campus Grounds Chapter Seven
Several hours of classes came and went, and sampson was ready to head back to the cafe.
Cafe Plaisir - Baron (part 2)
No one really could tell, except maybe a few absols running around the cafe. there was actually a bench set into the concrete slab the cafe sat on, and baron sat down with reyka in his lap.
Icing for the Cake
He turned and made his way back into the cafe. the couch followed along like a strange, invisible camera, giving them an impromptu tour.
Burdens - Chapter 110: Caution
Chapter 110: Caution He fox had started off a little later that morning than they had liked. While Roger had felt a bit better now, he was still very fatigued, most likely from the lack of sleep. His head was not pounding that day, thankfully, so it...
Cafe Plaisir: Provocation
#4 of cafe plaisir: post jaunt shorts "stammerin', rude, dirty little limey, well," she grinned, toothily, showing off some well-used fangs, "i'm gonna put ya to work. even though ya seemed shocked ta get yer ass paid for by a girl!"
Voyeur
I guess i could stay at the cafe again. maybe i should look for work? what if jenna is having an affair with stephen? she could have easily left that part out earlier today. how would i know?"
Walls: Reboot 10 - The Precious Runt
April 13, the burrow - flywheel cafe,evening** i flipped the menu over and browsed the list.
Eternal Door: Miracle Maker Part Two
"it's a cafe anyone can come in and out as they please as long as they don't start breaking things, and you said you didn't want anything so i'm guessing you're fine?" as she finished she grinned trying to make a show of friendliness.
A Cafe in Sackville
The heater was old and just a little too noisy to be forgotten when the cafe wasn't full of chatter. and it often was.
Story for Master
The green point cafe, that was it, but the address he'd written down didn't help much. maybe there was an information desk or something he could ask at.
Defiance
Rose had grown to like the cafe, despite the illicit nature of her visits. the dealer was waiting when she came in.