A Size Too Small
The drink edging her shyness away to grin back at them. "and i'll take you up on the offer." she did take him up on his offer of a drink and another and another.
Of Schemes and Drinks.
Appeared in his peripheral vision; just seeing that grin and knowing the demon had some scheme planned, a scheme involving him, it was more than enough to get him to some semblance of sobriety, causing the infernal feline to sit up straight, wings folding, drink
Drinks and Secrets
"wanna drink to you joining our neighborhood?" jessica asked crystal pulling out a bottle of red wine. "what about jean?" crystal asked. "he doesn't drink. it makes him sick." jessica laughed opening the bottle.
Friends, a few drinks, and a little tail.
Alright, so here is just about the most stereotypical, over done smut ever, a gay fuck in a club bathroom... The plot is pointless, the sex is rather dull, but I felt the need to get writing again, now that Yiffstar has become... something seemingly so...
Snowday
She quickly and frequently swallowed, mainly to drink the dirtying saliva she was excreting in his passage, in order for fresh clean spit to cycle in.
Second Drink at The Wilde Thyme
I sit on the edge of the chaise and hand you the drink. "drink up, pet. you'll need your fluids and your energy for what comes next." you take the offered drink and gulp it down, not removing your fingers from your pussy.
The Demon Inside Me
Bitter are the unrelenting toils of life This ache inside is like an unending strife This darkness inside me is growing too deep It sometimes awakens me from my sleep The anger I feel, I too often can't control Just sends me further, down this...
Fox Tales Chapter 4: Songs, Drinks and a Tigress OH MY!
Jacob continued to drink his ale and was treated to a meal care of christina after his stomach growled loud enough for her to hear it over the piano.
The Parable of the Fox [Chapter 1, Part 2]
Whenever kieran stared at a ledger for a longer while, his head would spin and the numbers would get up and dance around on the page, and he had to drink some wine to make them go back to their places again.
Hotter Springs [Commission]
It had to be at least midday by now; he had already awoken once near dawn to empty his bladder and walk his territory, but he'd made sure to get a sizable drink from the stream cutting through his valley.
The Inevitable Story About Dad's Drinking Buddies
It was always like this, he thought, every friday his dad wanted to get drunk, and his friends would come over, act stupidly, drink several sixpacks, and likely to pass out at some point once all the beer was gone and they'd finish the night with a snifter
“Sheath Shots: A Furry Drinking Game”
** _ **oh and please drink reasonably!** _