A (Horny) Perfume Heist (extended edition)
Unfortunately, as i placed the glass canisters of aphrodite collection in the duffle bag, i heard him enter before he even had to speak up. "freeze!" i slowly raised my paws in the air and held onto the last canister in my left paw. "turn around."
[Cure] Francheska's Cure
It was a little larger than a melon, slinging the strap over her arm she pushes the ladder left until her eyes catch the second canister she was looking for.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 123: Looking For Excuses To Hate (Consensus Part One)
A golden ray of light encased our bodies when it dissipated lady ursa's service weapon was gone, as was the target's canister and our clothing for that matter. "what? my clothes?" the cleanser gasped.
Day 20: asses and elbows
The best we can do is a bag of six ounce canisters and that can't hold a blend with the power and complexity needed to properly disconnect the thralls.
Land of Death: The Lotus Flower: Chapter 1
Eight mags for my makarov, two hand grenades, one smoke canister, and a gas mask with three spare filters. kostya pulled his own vest and backpack from the wall.
Party Drug
He pushed two hundred dollars into the otter's paw, and pocketed the little pink canisters. "th-thank you, i'll be right back in." "do what ya like, man." the otter slammed the door shut.
I Can't See The Forest For The Trees, Part 3
Carrier and some canisters, while i head out from the cave and towards the rich hunting grounds, which would take me deep into the andersons territory.
The Price for Tail
Conor only looked up as he gradually eased the cock out of his throat and muzzle, eyes glinting in a way that said another round, another canister.
Papa Bear's Breeding Farm: Corey
His eyes followed the tube connected to its end all the way to the machine itself, a large canister attached on the side.
Gryphon Cooks Potatoes, Part 2 (Otherwise Untitled)
She was out of seasoning, the canister finally empty, and even apathy could not salvage the plans to dinner.
Life of Shrunken Survival - Entry 2
I hopped out of my cotton ball bed, and walked over to a film canister, about my height. i tug at the lid, and it pops off. i look inside to see a bucket of granola. i smile as a grab a handful and start eating my breakfast.
The Cold Wind (Ch 35 - 39)
This time when he picked up the canister he took a healthy swig of the potent brew, letting out his breath in a rush after swallowing it. he tipped a bit more onto the cairn before stoppering the canister and dropping it into the snow again.