Sunday Night Fun
Schatzie murred deeply as he could taste the whiskey on his fathers tongue. razor kissed his son deeper as their tongues wrestled in schatzie maw exchanging saliva.
Realms of Valeron - Chapter 14
The bottle of whisky sat beside her, a constant companion whom she held limply, clasped to her chest almost like a lost love. she didn't look up at the boy.
The Pride of the Darkest Night
The bartender replied, handing hades his whiskey. when the whiskey entered his throat, hades shuddered and moaned, the sensation felt very strong and it stung his throat, but it felt really great. "hehe, need another?"
dead fur - introduction
Prologue or whatever you want to call it before the real action starts Tags: death , cum , m/m , love , coming out , story progression , zombie , vore , (these tags are through out the whole story) Characters: chase , kian , kale , kevin , claira...
Voyager: Chapter 1
It was whiskey and strong whiskey at that. i coughed at the burning sensation that was running down my throat. "careful now." he said and took the bottle from me. "now i want you to bite down on this."
The Heir: In Play
“all the more reason to support me,” quroth raised his glass of whisky and poured it onto the ground. “i got my life under control now, but my reputation still stands.
Wuff on the Edge
"like whisky," the wolf said, "don't like tigers and cuffs. unless cuffs on tiger." the tiger in his robe kept on smiling while looking at the pantless, pissed offwolf tied upon his drawing room chair.
the Truth , fights , and cold nights part one
, cold nights note: england is still referred to as albion in this setting as jake packed the bags with new supplies he looked over at brody sat at the bar absently stroking his tail in his lap starring off into the glass of whisky
12 Vores of Christmas, Eighth Vore of Christmas, Chimp
The chimp came to a stop and swigged the last of the whiskey as it burned his throat, then threw the bottle as it smashed onto the tarmac and then yelled out. "fuck you all!"
Away A Home
Some days went by in a flash, mixed in a blur of hunger and whisky. others days just bogged down, usually when she ran out of money and whisky. david did return a few weeks later, showing up one night at her nest where she slept.
Truce [Commission]
He lifts my snout up, taking my vision away from the rippling whiskey, and pushes his tongue into my mouth. his breath is smoky and spicy from his drink. it's intoxicating.
Laika: Cards on the Table
whiskey. got some soda to cut it with, but it's flatter than a sailcat! haha!” “whiskey. straight,” laika grumbled, sidling up to the counter and leaning on it.