Cigarettes in an Ashtray
A male fur pulls out a cigarette out of a pack of marlboros, lights the tip of it, takes a puff of it, and lays it in an ashtray. a female fur takes a cigarette from her pack of misty cigarettes and does the same as the male next to her.
Rock Lane Tavern
Jack flicks the ashes from the end of his burning cigarette into the shallow ashtray--shaped foil stained from cinders and nicotine. as he does this, the rat looks down, conscious of the fat under his muzzle pushing up against his chin.
Better Late Than Never
He asked and tapped his stogie over on the ashtray. he'd pushed her over the couch right next to the arm rest so he'd have his ashtray handy along with a spare stogie to light up if he felt like having it. his current was just about out. "n-no..."
Death from the Shadows - Chapter 1
He reaches over, pulling the ashtray to him, and sets his cigarette in it. "what can i do for you?"the woman lets out a very audible gasp as nyeusi settles onto the bar stool.
The Perils of Addiction - Chapter Four
"you do look good as an ashtray though." the lion felt himself straining in his chastity as he heard tap's words. maybe if he was a good ashtray, they might use him more like one.
A Real Man
His rather much shorter adversary put his current cigar into the ashtray and stood up himself.
Smoke - By Nathan Iverson
I took a final puff before the cherry hit the filter and snuffed it out within the ashtray amongst the many others before it.
The Other Side of the Fence, pt. 2
This ashtray was atop a wooden box that seemed suspiciously oversized for its function, and sigmund's ears perked up as he swore he heard coughing coming from inside the "ashtray." "yes... yes... he just came in my office right now.
The Perils of Addiction - Chapter One
He set the cigar on the table near the ashtray he had been using while wondering when his host would return.
The First And Last Cigarette
He said, a light smile on his lips as he took my hand gently and guided it around to the ashtray, giving it a light tap and knocking the ashes off.
The Promotion
He then indignantly stubbed his cigarette out in the ashtray on stapleton's desk and got up....only to be immediately shoved back down by a huge paw.
Untitled Story Chapter 3
No matter where one sat, there was always an ashtray in arm's reach on either end tables or coffee tables. each lamp on the tables had dimmer knobs for the patrons' comfort. all of them were out, save for the one next to the wolf.