Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 76- Never to be forsaken...
Potati djampur isi amon coca cola ilmas.' 'burung ghazam!'_ 'hehe...' 'you speak fluently...' 'so do you...' he smiled once more and left for the kitchen to place our orders while blain looked a bit baffled...
Bill's Bar Trip
The rabbit shugged and took a drink of the rum-and-coke, since he liked coca-cola.
TDAU Chapter 2: "Wandering"
I popped off a cap with my belt buckle and shoved it in my pocket before taking a long, well-deserved gulp of glorious mexican coca-cola. "shit, gimme one of those!" i popped him off a top and handed it over.
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 80 - One way or another...
We were stuffing ourselves with mini chocolate candy-bars and crisps and emptied a two litre bottle of coca-cola while we were playing. once we ran out of crisps, we stopped playing for a moment as i got up to get another bag from the pantry closet...
Rogue Wind - The Four Cities
(i mean coca cola!)
Selective Breeding, #2 [ER]
His cock is much bigger than the gap between her legs, about as thick as a can of coca cola. it pushes on her vaginal walls, stretching her love tunnel to fit a member she was never built for.
12 - Of Fox & Wolf, Part 2
I groped blindly for the bottle of coca-cola, twisting open its cap, and brought the bottle to your lips, upending it when i felt your open muzzle.
Pink Personal Hell and Altering Fate
A sweet crack potion that tastes like your coca-cola?" i looked over at the empty red cans of coca-cola. i never drank that much in a day - she had to have drained all of them when i was out of the house.
Bigger Loads, More Friends (Pt. 1)
Daniel was satisfied with his six-pack of coca-cola, which was conveniently kept in a cooler full of ice. he had the cooler placed underneath the front passenger side seat.
Cola Fake Out
Cola Fake Out by Aura\_Firelight and ilbv ** ** **Aura:** hey **ilbvilbv:** hi **Aura:** how ya doing Snack? **ilbvilbv:** \*gulp\* wh-what? **Aura:** hmmm? **Aura:** answer me **ilbvilbv:** I..I'm okay.. **Aura:** good boy **Aura:** \*pats...
On A Silent Night
His form-fitting, digitigrade boots crunch the show as the average-built male struggles with the heavy bags and a large case of coca cola. once more he dashes into the walkway beyond the front door, only to return to the car for the last of the supplies.
In The Doghouse: Chapter Seven
She placed one of them back and produced a coca-cola, handing it to him, only then noticing a prominent scar on his right side were no fur grew. he thanked her and opened it, taking a swig while she twisted the cap off of her bottle.