Kraven some Thunder
Kraven was ecstatic as he pulled out one of the vials and passed it over to the eastern dragon with a giddy laugh. the vial was filled with a purple looking substance that bubbled when he shook the glass container.
Mirror, Mirror... Magical Reality
"a while," he said as he reached into his pocket to get the all-important vial.
They Don't Carrot All (Finale Pt 1)
He reaches for the vial, getting his fingers around it before the lobster wakes up and snaps its other claws at him. the second of the four vials is hidden underneath a blowfish.
The Basilisk
Elov placed the empty vial of velvet back into his pouch, he took note of one spare vial of velvet and another vial of gold liquid. that one was called filigree. he secured the pouch to make sure moving wouldn't rattle the vials within, and went to work.
Bathroom Experiments
After that she got a red and a blue vial from the box and checked the writings on each vial carefully.
Commission: A Dragon's Visits
Once that was done, the dragoness filtered the brews into several vials. she placed corks into the vials to seal them and then put them into the satchel.
Chapter 30 The Exchange
She took the vial from flavia, and looking the slave deep in the eyes, she slid the vial up her sex. flavia's lips parted in surprise. a small gasp escaped her and her little breasts heaved.
That Inflatable Loving Touch
Now go get those vials. we got some experimentation to do."
The Truest Treasure
At the bottom of the satchel however, wrapped up in several layers of linen cloth themselves imbued with a mild form of protective magic, were some crystalline vials. vials containing liquids of several different colours.
A Meeting with the Doctor
He reached for the vial, hoping to grab it, but in a fight between two felines the one that held the vial of unknown liquid tended to keep it. manik pulled it back quickly and kept it near his chest, petting the vial like a small pet. "no no.
Revenge isn't always sweet
The husky lifted the vial to her muzzle, upending it down her throat, feeling that thick blue fluid drooling out of the vial. she flicked her tongue against the entrance trying to get it all.
Tis the Season
Nestled inside was a small vial - perhaps glass, perhaps crystal, with a small cork stopper poked into its top near the thin neck. it held a pale liquid which was semi-viscous, clinging to the vial walls, before sliding back to rejoin the fluid.