A Crappy Assignment
"do we have a pissing contest going on here," a gruff voice said entering the room, "you mind if i join?" the voice belonged to a burly lion named darren.
Problems in Paradise 6
"if you two morons have had enough with the proverbial pissing contest. don't we have a bigger problem to deal with?"
The Big Z
You're almost twenty times my height, roth; if we got into a pissing contest, i would be sure to lose." the towering tiger winced as if slapped, and phillippe's smile disappeared. "jesus, roth. _i'm_ sorry. that was way outta line."
Sabhira's Daughter #14
"oh, some of the locals wanted to have a pissing contest. i out-distanced most of them," muz-ra replied with a proud smile. "ewwww! red!" squealed both udaran and kitty. "hey!
A Patient Death 03: The Gift of Guilt
An end to this pissing contest of a war. save the half-fleet we lost near pahran, there's hardly been blood all year. i'm telling you, their hearts aren't in it." "everyone wants the hundred to end." roland sighed.
Give a Dog a Bone...
Just one big pissing contest for top dog... his pink tongue licked over his whiskers, brushing them back as he flashed his fangs in the poor light. his right hand rose to scratch under his jaw, hearing the guard pass the doors again.
A Macchiato in the Morning After
"i hope i am not stumbling on a pissing contest about your sexual life, ragazzi." the quite recognizable voice of sara chimed in, magically appearing at their side waving a small piece of paper like a flag. "un caffé macchiato8."
Liam Gets Fired
_ in a bid to distract himself, as he waited for stoutland and growlithe to finish their near-daily pissing contest, liam wandered back to the living room and started rifling through his things.
The Fiercer the Flush
Skylar challenged them all to a biggest splash contest and won that tyler challenged everyone to a loudest thunder of piss contest and lost to skylar. with that they were all feeling emptied out.
A Bump in the Road. Chapter Nine.
Just one giant pissing contest that never ended. a large hand landed on his shoulder even before he reached us, his mouth slightly open about to make some dumb ass remark and silenced even before he could form the words in that thick head of his. "not.
The Lycanthrope Tails. Chapter Nine.
Testosterone dripping, alpha-male pissing contest somewhere else!" frostbite exchanged a look with dakota before both turning back towards him. "no." they practically said in unison. "uh...what?" jared asked, jaw dropping.
Give a Dog a Bone...
Just one big pissing contest for top dog... his pink tongue licked over his whiskers, brushing them back as he flashed his fangs in the poor light. his right hand rose to scratch under his jaw, hearing the guard pass the doors again.