Naruto Drinking Novels & Stories

Kirito finished eating and drank the watermelon mocktail-- immediately throwing it up in the kitchen sink. "What the-- it tastes horrible!" He said. Vivian was asleep already. "How did she make it again-- wait is there lemon in there? Watermelon and lemon--I may not be any food expert but that's a horrible combination" He poured it down the sink. Then, he walked towards the fridge and took out a can of bear "I have also become a drunkard. No not really, I mean-- I don't lose control like her so I'm fine, right?" He went towards the balcony and opened the can. After he finished drinking, he walked back inside and lay on the bed. He turned off the lights and closed his eyes.

I shyly repeated. “Oh I see ! Thanks !!” he smiled and drank his energy drink straight from the bottle and I only drooled as I watched his beautifully shaped Adam’s Apple bob up and down as he drank the drink in one gulp without spilling even a drop or gagging. What if he drank me in between my legs just like that ? “What the fuck, San !?” Sierra growled. “Stop giving us both fucking arousing thoughts and making our panties uncomfortably wet !!!” she hissed.

Especially when he looked at Veronica and saw her holding a familiar bottle of drink. "Ve, what are you doing?" "I'm drinking the soju Luna gave me." "What?" Darwin's brow furrowed. Was this revenge? Because in the past, he had given Luna this traditional Korean drink and she ended up getting drunk. "So, Luna gave you this drink?"

But Nara still had to remain calm, because she had already received payment for the job she was currently taking. "Good evening," Nara greeted with a trembling tone of voice. "Are you really Mr.-Arghh!" Before Nara could finish her sentence, the man in the room immediately pulled her hand away. Until Nara crashed into the burly body of the man in front of her right now. Meanwhile, Zack began to feel the effects of the drug that was in the drink he drank earlier. His body felt hot, and there were certain parts of his body that felt so strange. As if it wanted something more than just a touch.

"Relax, baby. Grabbed a Rockstar from the vending machine." I blink, a tiny smile tugging at the corners of my mouth. Baby? When did he start calling him that? Mason holds up a can like it's a trophy. "Want one?" "Sure." Mason tosses it underhand. Niko catches it effortlessly, cracks the tab, and drinks half in one long pull. His throat moves with each swallow, slow and hypnotic. And just like that, my stomach flips again. But not from nausea this time. Damn pregnancy hormones.

The boys masturbated in front of the screen. When the other boy signalled, and Juju went to get us something to drink. Then one of them came back, I saw that he had brought Coca-Cola , lemon, and a yellow drink; I think it was rum, I don't know, even though the drinks were mixed with Vodka and coke and lemon, it was so strong that just one sip made me happy, talkative, just as the one with the nickname Juju became talkative . . After the second drink I was already floating in that room, and by the third I was already taking off my clothes.

I didn't want to immediately ruin the vibe, so I waited as the people were told to leave, then waited another four minutes for our drinks to arrive. Nero got a strong bottle of wine for us to share and some water. I drank the first cup, chugging the whole thing in one gulp. He poured me another, and I chugged that down fast too. Nero's smile dropped as he watched me set the glass cup down, awaiting another pour. “Easy. This isn't like a normal why. It'll fuck you up if you take too much.” He tipped the bottle, filling up my cup once again. I didn't touch it this time and ran my fingers through my hair.

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. HELL PENTHOUSE. ☠️ SORA ☠️ When others are drinking water, black coffee, bitter lemon, or soju… I take Coke. Why? Because life can be so bitter, especially mine. I jerk as A-jun pins me down; he is on top of me, and I’m pressed underneath him, fighting for my life. His hands find my neck, and he presses it to the pillow, choking me.

Tadashi gave a small helpless smile then followed Dai with Naoko by his side. Upon reaching the mass of people eating and chatting with each other, they were offered a certain kind of dark yellow translucent gooey liquid in a small cup. Naoko silently stared at it and swirled the liquid around her cup. It was so thick that it could not swirl well. It looked exactly like honey. It did not look easy to drink. Dai noticed them dawdling. "This is extracted from the Trees of Death. It's really good, try it!"

The ground beneath him was cold and dry. A distant voice spoke again: “Good work, elf. I didn't think you'd make it. It’s not a perfect result, but you managed to close the wounds and stop the bleeding. You will wear the scars forever, but you elves are ugly anyway. You have to drink now. You lost too much blood. Here." Nio turned his head, but could see nothing. It was too dark. He felt someone's hand press against his cheek and something wet on his lips. Not water but some sticky bitter substance. He didn't care. He felt so dehydrated that he would drink his own urine.