Demon Bat
He concentrates on opening a path to let the sweet soda flow down his cock. fruity moans as a torrent of soda pours through dracus' cock into fruity's belly. "next up, popcorn." dracus moans.
Fair Food, Beware
He stood up, grabbing the soda and swigging down the last drop of the pear-flavored stuff. good indeed... with his hunger sated, he walked off, belly more than stuffed...
Free Love, Exile and Rebirth Chapter 3
Aqua tried to speak but only succeeded to spluttering some cherry soda onto the floor as the pressure and constant taste of cherry soda in his mouth overwhelmed his mind.
The Gourmand
He rubbed it gently as he felt it shake and rumble as tombfyre continued to down the pizzas and the sodas.
Full of Life: A New Face
This time, i told myself to remember the soda. i drank the shot, then the soda. expecting the worse, i braced for another wave of gross to overthrow me, but the soda apparently did help.
Playing the Odds
She set her soda down. "makes you laugh, though." max smiled at her, putting his soda near hers. "i...i like that i can make you laugh." "yeah. it's nice."
Pool Boy
I've got some soda if you want." he held up a can of cola, offering it out to the young lizard. pete nodded and scampered across the patio closer to the rabbit. he took the soda and flopped down on the stranger's blanket.
Beasts, Arc II: Later Gator (Part 1)
Jerald looked at the pallet full of sodas next to him. "all i know is that we need to finish stacking all this soda so we can get paid.
Through the years part 1
"hey sergeant, i'm gonna go grab a soda quick, i'll be right back", "no problem soldier", his sergeant replied. he threw on his patrol cap and walked over to the soda machine near the chow hall. he retrieved his soda and quickly gulped it down.
Am I Really...?
I said to the tiger behind the counter, he nodded and got me a soda, i handed him a $1 for the soda and gave blood a $5.
Mind Control Stream Story 16: Gemini Twins, Gemini Sins
._ he trailed off as he left the bag behind, barely remembering to bring the soda with him as he made his way back to the couch.
Russian It? Chapter 1
I got up and went to make him a glass of soda. root beer to be exact. as i came back, someone must've left a plate or something on the floor, because next thing i know, the soda spills all over exile, head first, soaking him _and_ his suit.