Ball Brawl - Round 1
He held up his pitcher of beer, and took a long drink. before placing the pitcher down. he leaned back and waited for the tournament to start.
Tales from the Beast City: Shady Dealings
Reluctantly, jarzi presented the pitcher to the feline. the captain grinned as he inspected the contents of the jar. he tilted his head back, took a long swig of the liquid, licked his lips and handed the half-empty pitcher to the jackal.
Turning Back the Clock
Now he was on his second pitcher of beer and didn't really feel much of a difference.
A Drop of Poison
In his hand he held a pitcher plant severed just below the base. it wasn't until that moment that ian realized how very hungry he was. dak crouched down and brought the pitcher plant to ian's lips and tipped it back.
The Refusal
Lakata giggled to herself as she approached the well and poured the water down into it, setting the pitcher on the ground to the side.
Conquests 2: Persuasion
Globs of white rocketed out of the tip; hitting the base of the pitcher with significant force. the three of them stared in awe as the stallion came. he was like a hydrant, but finally, the last glob of white joined the rest of the stuff in the pitcher.
Gorillahancement
Ross disappeared off screen and returned a moment later with a large plastic pitcher full of a gently glowing blue liquid. “i took the liberty of preparing this ahead of time.
Eilien and Jay: Wild Horses
Walking to eilien he took the three ounce glass from her hand and picked the pitcher up. "this is a very small amout of matter to be working with.
Pop Goes the Weasel
We ordered a pitcher of beer, though i'm not too fond of the stuff. he offered to pay so i let him.
Like father, like son, part 3
He placed the pitcher of synthetic blood on it, next to the plate of meats, also synthetic. he was taking his serving out of the warmer when charon walked in, fur still damp.
Bump in the Night 4 - Tips Appreciated
He held the metal pitcher up to his chest and squeezed one of the ample swells he had grown thanks to all the tipping. he shuddered and bit back a moan as he began to milk himself, pouring it straight into the pitcher.
Expanding Horizons
Even though the pitcher got lighter, my arms still began to tire from holding it over my head for so long, until i finally set it back down on the table, completely empty.