Jogging Vore"Shit" Autumn yelled as she woke up and stared at the clock. It read 6:23, which was 23 minutes after she was supposed to wake up for her daily run. The chubby blonde quickly jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen. Looking at the clock, she knew she would have no time to run a sufficient length if she ate breakfastJogging Vore11 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Meh, its just a meal" she said to herself, before running out the door. About five minutes into her walk she started hearing weird loud rumbling noises coming from her tummy. She was really hungry but had no intention of stopping for food. She continued to run, her belly moaning louder and louder as she went further on
About 30 minutes into her run her stomach had become a warzone, with loud thundering rumbles emmitting every second from her thin, starving gut. The path was quiet, empty since it was still early in the day. Suddenly, she saw a man her age sitting alone on the seat. She walked up to him and quickly gulped the poor man down. He slid down her throat into her
New Friendships“Hey! You can’t be in here!” Lucien called somewhat angrily. It was late at night and his father had sent him down into the kitchens to make sure no rats were in the food. As the head cook in Arilith, castle of the King, he slept in the tower above the main kitchen. Lucien, at 8 years old, was often sent to check out smaller disturbances. Now the boy moved forward to grab the beggar’s cloak. The figure was small, probably a street rat from Winter Town- the town just outside Arilith’s outer wall, populated mostly during the winters- and not much younger or older than the boy.New Friendships1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
When the tattered hood fell back the figure that stared at him with wide eyes was the furthest thing from a beggar. The electric blue eyes and pure white hair, silver in the moonlight, were unmistakable. Kirafel Valkry, youngest child of King Richard Valkry, Princess of the Six Kingdoms, and only daughter of the throne, was standing in the stone kitchen clutching at a small cake.
S+W Chapter 1: Stable storyS+W Chapter 1: Stable story1 hour ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
There was a pressing pain just behind Levi Cuervo’s eyes as he waited for the world to stop doing back-flips. What a night last night, his brothers-in-arms cheering him on, some of Noches’ finest brandy’s and wines and if he remembers correctly a finely bosomed young lady named Teresa. Levi smiled inwardly as memories of the night started to piece themselves together, by the true god bless Teresa and her wonderful tits! he thought to himself as he gingerly sat upright from his bed—Diego must’ve brought him back here—and slid his new trousers on before his bottle-green tunic and then his armour, and eventually his black cape signalling him as a royal knight. Levi smiled at his reflection, the armour suited him he thought proudly fixing his deep red hair, his tanned skin complimented the silver on the armour as well as his blue eyes, flashing one last cheeky grin at his image he left his room and headed to the stables.
Rival ChildTo us, the ancient divisions of Seelie and Unseelie never meant much. We were born and raised with peers hailing from both, and the human phrase of “treat others how you wish to be treated” rung true with this. As young Fey, we just wanted to get along and see who could make friends with the most grasshoppers or climb highest in the apple tree. I’ve heard changelings refer to our High Courts’ divisions as such of rival gangs, two groups that are opposing each other but strive towards the same goal.Rival Child2 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
But what is that goal?
For humans, figuring that goal out is of great importance. Their short life spans and even shorter spans of productivity and wellness means all of them are striving to figure out what that great goal is before time runs out. For faeries, we have more time. Thousands of years, even, which leaves much room for play and leisure. Perhaps too much time, though, as humans seem to talk only of us— strictly in their legends, of course— as fo
Encontrando a Mi Hermana y Al Amor Cap.7Encontrando a Mi Hermana y Al Amor Cap.73 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Capitulo 7: Ella es solo MIA
Bajamos del escenario y se nos acercaron un montón de chicas. Yo claro no les presté atención, mas bien, miré a cada una de ellas, a ver cual sería mi conquista de esta noche. Miré a una y solo me acerqué hasta ella le comencé a coquetear, y ella hacía lo mismo, luego la llevé a una esquina de allí antes de llegar choqué con una pareja que se estaba besando, cuando lo choqué a el, ambos se separaron y pude ver que eran...
Por ahora esta banda me salvó de ir a ver a un chico, miro quien es la banda y no lo puedo creer, jaja es Marshall, bueno veremos como tocan y cantan.
El presentó el tema llamado "Que bonito amor", iagh otra canción de amor.
Terminé de escuchar la canción y me sorprendió, pensé que trataría de que ama mucho a una chica o algo por el estilo, pero no m
Exploration100 Theme Challenge Mix-UpExploration12 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Warnings: Slight language
Fiddling with a piece of her hair absentmindedly, Erika watched as Xach hefted a large pack onto the counter, an eyebrow perking as it thumped heavily. “What's that for?”
“A little excursion I'm making to Peru. Got something Jareth wants me to fetch for him.”
The girl immediately perked up. “Can I come with you?”
Xach's eyes went wide. “What?”
“I wanna go! I've never even been out of the state, let alone the country. Come on, take me with you – I promise I won't get in the way!”
The apprentice gave an amused snort. “Uh...well, it wouldn't be too hard to take you, but...I doubt your mother would go without noticing your absence for several days, nor would the school. Besides, these trips aren't vacations – they're work. Dangerous work.”
“I'll be careful! Can't you protect me, anyway?”
“W-well, maybe -