Red Moon: Revolution: Chapter 21
They walked down between long rows of cells, empty, rotted, only the toilet remaining. this was part of the prison that ordinary tourists didn’t see, it was hardly maintained. “where are they taking us?”
The Beginning of a New Race: Prologue
In the room was also a very tiny bathroom that only contained a toilet and sink. the showers were all in one big public bathroom, being that there was no room for a shower in each room.
Josh's Weekend [Antrho Raccoon TF/TG]
It's so big and my toilet is not built for an anthro's body so i have to awkwardly position myself so i don't hurt my tail; all while making sure i'm at an angle where the pee actually lands in the toilet.
Chapter 8: Shower Fiasco
The bathroom was arranged with three sinks and three toilet stalls on the left side from the entrance and three shower stalls, three communal blow dryers, and four electrical outlets on the right.
Chapter IX: Take A Breath
In the corner, next to the door, sat the silver toilet/sink. stone hadn't been in a holding cell since the old days. jillian on the other hand, that's a different story.
Merlin's Revenge Chapter 21
It took many more trips to the river and careful pouring of the water into the bowls of the filled toilets to wash the accumulation away.
Experiment 261 Chapter 7
"this is the women's toilets, locker room, and showers, all in one convenient location!
A Taste of Something Else ~ Chapter 1
My mom called me right after he'd hilted in me, right after i'd shot out over the seat of the toilet, and asked me when the musical was over.
My Second Visit To Frank (A Walter Fox story)
I rose from the bed and practically ran into the bathroom, and sat on the toilet and emptied myself.
Rage
I grab it and aim for the toilet. they knock on the door. i missed the toilet. the door opens and my friend suddenly has something really important to attend to. the weed propelled me far enough for main engine cut off. preparing for et separation.
FALL 2022
toilet bowl before me full of it, rag jammed to my nose so the red wet boils over, down my throat, a mudslide of bloody phlegm spills over my tongue, spit into this cauldron of humors. i'm incanting. a spell.
The Art Gallery | Vixen's PoV
Ripping off a scrap of my shirt, i rub the wire down, and then toss that too into the toilet. "let me guess, first little undercover work, you and your partner been planning this for a few days now, huh?"