Raising Morale
One time i get a little bit tipsy, and you guys never let me forget it! pff! i got a way better tolerance now!" which was a complete lie, of course, as he remained a light-weight when it came to booze. but he would not let such insults go unanswered!
Vacation Souvenirs—Chapter 8
Two more glasses of wine had made austin comfortably tipsy, and he occasionally slipped up and slurred a few words here and there during his spirited conversation with kane.
New Kink Unlocked: Exhibitonist
His eyes were half‑lidded, unfocused, but full of that soft, tipsy comfort he only shared when he felt truly safe. “i’m… i’m with **m’boyfrien** ’,” he mumbled, the words tumbling out in a slow, slurred heap.
Labor of Love
"come here," bruno ordered, a tad tipsy from the two beers. holding julian's muzzle on his sheath, he ordered, "lick and suck." julian's eyes went wide with panic as he pressed his nose in.
Claiming a Bounty (Vore Story)
The buizel was still feeling a bit tipsy itself, honestly, so maybe falling asleep under here wouldn't be that difficult after all.
Get Wild (commission for Raz Wulf)
And thankfully, he didn't have to drive home for once, since they had walked to the venue from raz's apartment and it was a beautiful summer night for taking a tipsy walk back later. the band's set blazed by.
A Dance of Change
As the dance floor came alive again, the somewhat-tipsy hippogriff decided that he might as well throw his hat in the ring, so to speak.
Dee's Humiliation
With one glass of wine in his tiny body, the sissy fox was just too drunk to see the roiling disgust in dee's eyes, and too tipsy to tell a pause pregnant with revulsion from an acceptance of the flirtation.
Rubbing Lamps
Rob did little to restrain him and simply replied to his tipsy room-mate, "evening dave..." "alright mate! i-am-wasted!!!"
Born Bad - Part 5
He could feel himself getting tipsy already. as he listened to the music, drank his booze, and watched sean play video games, he could feel himself getting super horny again.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 157
He was still a bit tipsy from all the brandy jon had practically forced down his throat, and every step felt exaggerated, like he was walking along a bobbing raft instead of his brother's living room floor, rising and falling just enough to make him feel sick
Embers of Dawn: Chapter 11: Drinks, Dragons, and Disasters
He chuckled, tipsy affection curling in his voice. “they didn’t try to make me anything else. just theirs.” a pause. his voice grew smaller, but brighter for it. “that was all i could ask from a loving family.”