Rules Exist For A Reason (A WriteStream Story)
The sticky syrup of the soda soaked my clothes and matted my neck fur. "this shirt is a dry-clean only shirt, too.
Insta-Fur 2 (Anthro TF/TG) [TRADE]
Jack and Perry were both roommates whom are currently in college. They met when they both moved into the same dorm. As luck would have it they were both closet furries, both of them unaware of it. They'd go as far as constantly deleting their history...
Careful with the Cameras
My half of the art trade with :toon_drawicon: , featuring his girls cherry and corina, having an unusual day at the soda shop!
Fizzing Legacy (Otherwise Untitled)
The rabbit's ears perked a bit as he heard the crisp clicking of the panther opening another can of dozamen soda brew. ~ "that stuff tastes like burnt transmission oil smells, you know?"
FF: Diet Soda
He was no taller than the can of soda he had been drinking! and he was still shrinking! as he continued to shrink he glared at the soda can. "this is your fault." he kicked the can.
Candy Land
He lingered for several minutes, using the endless flow of soda to quench the profound thirst brought on by his day of walking.
The Gourmand
He rubbed it gently as he felt it shake and rumble as tombfyre continued to down the pizzas and the sodas.
Orange Soda Acid Trip: Chapter one. The Boy murderer.
The lights from outside filled the small white box as they shined on in the cold autumn night. The boy sat there, covered in soot and ash, his face expressionless and lost. What had happened he would not remember for years, what he had done...
My Best Friend is a Femboy?! -- the roof top, and bed
Mike picked up his soda pop and sucked on it. "yeah, why?" asked mike. "do you think, you could be my trainer?" mike sucked on his soda until the noisy sound of soda can be heard as he stared at kelly. his expression was one of disgust.
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.
To Feed a Wolf
You feel a hose enter your mouth as the fox starts to pour what must of been a five gallon container of soda into a hose and straight down your throat. your belly swelling as you were forced to swallow every drop of the soda.
Alpha Corgi
soda cans littered the floor, but no one really cared, it seemed natural to let their cans lay around.