Night at the Bar
#18 of comm/ych a wolf goes to a bar after work looking to have some fun and scores three girls who end up discovering just how hungry his hyper crotch is.
The Donkey Bar
We get let in and when i get up to the bar, the main bartender is a twin of that huge jack bouncer with a huge smile. i get up close to the bar and the bartender's nostrils flare and he's sniffing me. and looking deep into my eyes. "are you caine?"
K'Arn at the Bar
Although the dragon knew it was a gay bar, they sure knew how to make a killer mai tai. he sat on a stool, gently nursing the third one he'd bought, but the fifth he's been offered.
The New bar
We had everything, a "petting zoo" in the back, private rooms for anything people wanted to do at a charge of 50 dollars an hour, a bondage bar, a gay bar, a straight bar, a lesbian bar...if it existed, we had it.
The Dairy Bar
She looked around, sighing as she found no one to be seen, except her and the dairy bar from before. she carefully started to waddle over to the bar, looking to find some kinda help from the nice man.
The Blood Bar
We did just that; jimmy moving to the bar area, gene to the entrance, alex going to the second floor, and i went towards the dance floor.
A Night At A Bar.
He jumped up and dove over it now and on top of zeik, some of the bottles in the bar above falling around them and shattering, thankfully empty. he pinned zeik against the bar after picking him up and grinned. "hehe, told you."
Holidays at the Bar
He clip-clopped his way over behind the bar, slinging on an apron. "so where's the big guy?" he asked. the fox just shrugged, and leaned her back against the counter behind the bar. "in the back. he ain't coming out.
Bar Quickie
He hadn't taken a single sip, since someone down the bar seemed to think that he liked whiskey sours enough to send him one. the brown otter had never thought himself attractive, but time and again he was proved wrong by how others treated him.
The Mane Bar
He couldn't help but glance at the other people in the bar, however, as he made his way towards the black bathroom door near the pool tables. at the bar, two more canines of indeterminate breeds hunched over the bar, conversing with the bartender.
OJB: This Bar
This bar, so sadistically wunderbehr. walls of char, import furniture from afar; scented of opiate and incense; since sitting, i lost my sense.
Werewolf Bar
The air of the bar was heavy with cigarette smoke and other smokes of a more questionable nature.