So Your Son Wants A Pet?(A Fox Serum Story)So Your Son Wants A Pet?1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
As always, Lisa Grant was the first person up in her busy household. Groggily, she arose when the alarm went off and she trudged into the kitchen in her bathrobe. Pulling a paper bag from where she had stashed it in the cabinet, she removed one of the vials it contained and placed it on the counter. Then she replaced the bag back in its hiding place for future use.
Still not quite awake, she took a glass from the cabinet and emptied the vial into it. She poured some juice over the liquid, and was about to drink it when a yell from upstairs stopped her.
“Mom! Where's my bra? I can't find it anywhere! I'm gonna miss my bus!”
Instead of screaming up to her twelfth-grade daughter and waking up her husband and son, she placed down the juice and ran upstairs to find the girl sorting through the mess that was her room. “Tonya,
Overprotective FourteenOverprotectiveOverprotective Fourteen1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Everything alright, Mr. Walters?”
“Oh yeah... she's fine. Just fainted in the park.”
“Are you sure? She looks so pale...”
Chuckling rung over my head. “I'm afraid that's just her color.” Another laugh. “Don't worry, she'll come to soon.”
“And you said she fainted in the park?”
“Oh man... the poor thing. Is she not used to seeing giants?”
“She's more used to it than many.”
I blinked several times as the voices continued to talk over my head. I didn't recognize the one at all... but the other one... the male.
“I'll make a fresh batch of coffee for when she wakes up,” the female said again.
“That would be great, Viv. She's probably going to need it.”
The woman giggled. “You're such a gentleman, Mr. Walters.”
“How many times do I have to tell you to call me Luke?&
The Bimbofication of Denise1.The Bimbofication of Denise1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
“You are such a BITCH!”
This was a part of her job that Denise hated: having to deal with angry students. In this case it was Jenna, a student that the young high school history teacher had had problems with before.
“Young lady, just because the rest of the class has already left for lunch gives you no right to speak to me in such a way!” Denise’s tone was quiet but firm. “The grade you got is the grade you deserve.”
“If I was a cheerleader or a jock you wouldn’t say that, you’d at least let me do it over! God this is so unfair! Why are you even a teacher anyway, you are so not good at it!”
“Maybe if you spent more time on your schoolwork Jenna, and less time worrying about what you’re going to wear, we wouldn’t have this problem.”
“What do you know? You wear the same boring shit every single day. You are just jealous; you wish you coul
:PC: The shortest way to a dragoness' heart [VORE]WARNING: This story contains romance and soft, safe vore.:PC: The shortest way to a dragoness' heart [VORE]2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
If these things disturb you, don't read this.
It was lunch time, and all students went into the school canteen, all except one. There was a boy, walking into the library; his name was Nathan. He had brown spiky hair and green eyes, and he was wearing a singlet, a long coat and a pair of black pants. His hands were bandaged, and he had a golden necklace, with the form of a dragon. Nathan walked between the bookshelves, looking for a particular book. He stopped and looked at the shelf, smiling, "Here it is, and it's the last copy!" He whispered. He reached out to grab the book, but as he touched it, another hand grabbed the same book. Nathan looked at his right, and he saw a dragoness, who was picking the book. She was grey-coloured with white underbelly. She had a pair of elegant wings and her eyes were blue. She was wearing just a bra and a panty, because normal clothes wouldn't
(Vore Story) A Cold EveningWarning: Story Contains vore, safe vore, children being eaten, furries, and young feeding from the chest. If this isn't something your interested in reading, then it's something your not interested in reading. I'm not forcing you to read it.(Vore Story) A Cold Evening4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The snow would be coming down as if the clouds themselves had frozen to break apart into a wave of ice. The wind would howl and echo throughout the streets, brushing against the stone homes that protected those from the cruel weather if not make those shiver that dare leave the protection of their homes. Behind the walls, the residence would find warmth wrapped in their blankets or through the help of whatever devices they had around.
It was a small town named Tasnim, which translates to paradise in Arabic. Clearly whoever named the town must have been on something or was beyond drunk as this was no paradise. It was a small town on a frozen island somewhere near the
Weasaly times on the Beach (Floatzel Soft Vore) *Warning*Weasaly times on the Beach (Floatzel Soft Vore)2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story contains Pokemon soft vore, semi-nudity (swimming trunks only) human, and heavy, sexual undertones. If you don't like these, don't read. If you do, enjoy~
Ah yes, a summer’s day on the beach. The sun high above, beating warmly down onto your half bare body, heating the sand you lay in to temperatures that are just so right, and the cold sea water washing up onto your feet, sending shivers down your spine. It truly is quite blissful. Few things can compare to it, especially when you’re enjoying it all with your best friend. That friend, of course, being your long time partner, Floatzel, the only one in the world you’d want to spend this time with.
Yes, you and your Pokemon had been through a lot together. You had been together since your childhood, when he had been just a little Buizel you played with alongside the forest streams of your hometown. Those days had long since passed, though, and now,
Troubled - Heather's DecisionTroubled - Heather's Decision6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Troubled - Heather's Decision
A set of kittens, one brown and one ginger were play fighting together. They looked about three or four months old. The ginger tom kitten leaped at his smaller sister and hit her, though he kept his claws sheathed not wanting to actually hurt her. She let out a squeak of surprise and leaped at him, hissing playfully.
"Hah, you really need to work on your fighting skills, Heather. A simple little tackle isn't enough to take me down!"
Heather huffed, "Oh shut up, Sand." She glanced at a brown tabby cat who was walking back towards his family with a single bird.
She scrambled over to the tom and mewed, "Dad! You're back! Can you teach us fighting skills? Please?" she begged.
The brown tom cat stared at the kitten and mewed, "Sure. But after we eat."
"Is that all you caught? One simple little
Adjustment is everything - TG CaptionI had just recently gone to a private island for some bathing, without the kids and the noise. Little did I know what would Happen.Adjustment is everything - TG Caption6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
===1:30 PM EXACT TIME===
"Oh man, I'm getting a good tan, wait am I shorter? It seems like the sun makes you shorter! Cool!"
I went shorter
And shorter till I was about 4 1/2 foot.
And then my briefs changed to a Bikini bottom. And on my chest was a top!
"What the heck?" I wonder.
The Bikini top and bottom are white with green and blue splotches on them, and very transparent.
"Arggh!" I cry as I feel the bottoms.
It's not there.
Then my chest Grows and grows till its about E cup.
My hair grew out and got curly. It changed to blonde.
I couldn't see it but I was a sexy woman.
But something wasn't right.
The bikini bra wasn't on right. I adjusted it. It was as comfortable as ever.
I go to my house. It has changed. All the clothes are slutty.
Just how I like it....
I get on a sexy tank top and do my hair. Which I somehow know how to do.
On my wall
The Rooftop Fishermani.The Rooftop Fisherman6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The very first time that I saw him, I was only an eight-year-old
tomboy dragging my mum through the crowds of the Lantern Festival,
giddy from enthusiasm as I’d finally persuaded my parents to let me
stay out way past my bedtime.
It was the middle of Summer, and the streets were alive; music and
people everywhere, mingled with the sounds of laughter. Eagerly I
almost ran faster than my feet could carry me, my hands clinging
strongly to the orange-bellied goldfish, which I would send into the
sky along with countless others.
In those days I had the attention span of a millisecond and even
more energy than my little body could handle, but all of that seized
to be the moment I looked up into the darkening sky... and I noticed
him: the Rooftop Fisherman.
Before school had ended, it had been all we had talked about; the
legend, for it was said that if you spotted the man with his straw
hat sitting on a rooftop, his rod dangling in the warm breeze, your
A Hero's Last Race .:SAO Goodbuy:.For plenty of years years Ive lived a...odd life.A Hero's Last Race .:SAO Goodbuy:.6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
After a painful accident, I was at death's doors for the longest time-and ill tell yah, I did NOT want to hear a 'knock, knock' joke while I was sick in bed! But of course, I survived. I recovered quickly, and I went home.
Happy ending, right?
I always thought Id be happy-you know, more 'in-tuned' to nature and what not after surviving a life-and-death moment.
But, I always just wished I had died.
See, I...lost my legs in that accident...and no one looked at me the same.
It was either guilt, anger, or just plain pity.
Pity was the most annoying.
No one understood I wanted someone to make jokes about my chair, or run alongside me, even if I had wheels. I just...
wanted to pretend, even for a second, that I was still worth something...
And then the game SAO was created.
That was the best thing that ever happened to me-especially when we all got trapped!
I mean, sure, there's a pretty huge probability you'll die-heck, I already know-but at
How I claimed Amy Rose pt. 013How I claimed Amy RoseHow I claimed Amy Rose pt. 0133 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
A narrative through the eyes of Shadow the Hedgehog
I just stood there looking at Blaze as she still had a look of dumbfoundedness on her face, still in disbelief that I didn't understand what was going on.
"A-anyway Shadow, you've got quite a bit of research to do..." She said as she sighed, "Just look up mammal reproduction and you'll get something..."
I nodded and blushed a bit. I am the Ultimate Life Form, how could I be so misinformed on such things? But then again, Blaze is right in the sense that I am indeed a warrior, so such things never troubled me before. Either way I should certainly keep her advice in mind and do some research later. My ear twitches as I hear Amy coming back down the stairs with a change of clothes.
"Ah there you are Blaze!" She says as she walks up toward us with a facial expression that seemed to be a mix of faux happiness and worry. "What
New High Score (TG)It was an ordinary Thursday in February and three high school friends Thomas, Harold, and Patrick had decided to skip school for fourth time that week and instead spend the day playing games at the local arcade.New High Score (TG)5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
For the most part Thomas and Patrick were shoving their coins into some new horror shooter game that some of their classmates who had visited Loose Change the previous day had recommended to them, however Howard was along the back wall playing the last of the old pinball machines that he had yet to try his hand at. Now in spite of living in the age of home console gaming Howard was something of an oddity. You see ever since he was young he had always had a knack for playing pinball, and he was without argument one of the best players there was. Over the course of the past two weeks he had achieved the high score on all but one of the pinball machines that the arcade had to offer, and on more than one occasion he had managed to max out the score that some of th
Germany x Male Reader ~Autumn~(This is my first X Male insert, I might mess up with Germany's personality )Germany x Male Reader ~Autumn~6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Male Name) and Ludwig were out running laps in the park. It was a beautiful autumn day, the smell of fallen leaves wafted through your nostrils. That was when you noticed, Ludwig was panting, you both were out jogging for ten minutes, it usually takes an hour for Ludwig to start to pant.
"Hey, Luddy. Are you okay?" You asked him.
"Ja, I'm fine." Ludwig replied, his voice laced with exhaustion.
You look,at him with a smile. "You seem tired, Luddy. Maybe we should go and lay down, over by that tree." You suggested, while pointing at an oak tree.
Ludwig let out a sigh. "Alright, you got me. I stayed up late to clean my house. And sure, I'd love to nap by that tree."
The both of you walked over to that oak tree and sat down.
"It sure is pretty outside, isn't it?" You asked Ludwig.
He let out a yawn. "Yeah." Ludwig looked over to you, pink dusted his cheeks. "Um, (Male Name)?"
March Ceremonies!"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Moss Rock for a Clan Meeting!"March Ceremonies!2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Fallenstar could practically recite the words in his sleep at this point. His warriors gathered beneath him eagerly, hoping that the ceremony would help brighten their spirits after learning of the recent deaths of Puddlestorm and Burrowtoes. StarClan knows the Clan could need some cheering up.
"Today we will honor three apprentices as they complete their training and become warriors. Redpaw, Auburnpaw, Minkpaw, step forward."
The three did so obediently. Fallenstar noticed that Redpaw and Auburnpaw's brother, Burningpaw, sat awkwardly off to the side. It was always difficult when littermates didn't get their names together -- in the case of Burningpaw, he simply wasn't ready, and his siblings were. No need to hold them back for their brother's shortcomings.
Minkpaw too sat alone out of her three littermates. Batpaw and Ringpaw looked about as happy as they could be that their sister
Chimera Chronicles: Hunters Dungeon 1Chimera Chronicles: Hunters Dungeon 15 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Chimera Chronicles:
On the Hunt of a Memory
Dungeon I: Basalt Hall Triple Trouble
At last, the day they had all waited for had finally come. It had been a long time since a new dungeon had appeared near the city of Andalusst, and the recent news of an entrance discovered in the heart of the Subseed Forest had brought a sense of excitement that had lain dormant for some time.
Having gathered together at the outpost constructed outside the dungeon’s entrance, the members of the city’s Explorer, Hunter, and Researcher guilds took their time to prepare for the expedition, many of whom were doing it for the first time, collecting supplies and wishing their guild mates good luck before meeting up with their respective guild leaders for one last briefing and separating into their own groups to delve into the dungeon’s depths. Though no one was certain of what awaited them in this new dungeon, they knew that their trek would be one fraught with valuable pr
Dad, this is a...FriendI wouldn’t talk to him without a reasonably sized object between us… I wouldn’t let him touch me, let alone hold me. I wouldn’t even give him the chance to hurt me, accidentally or otherwise. I don’t want to put that pressure on any of us. But there’s something I know. He won’t hurt my father, he won’t… I have to believe that. It won’t matter how my dad talks to him. It won’t matter if he’ll insult Chris. It won’t matter if he calls him a ‘monster’. He is a patient person…he is…a person. And he is able to look at my father as another man. Not like an interestingly patterned bug he inspects on his counter.Dad, this is a...Friend3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I asked Chris to act surprised…but still calm. I don’t know his acting skills…we should’ve had a test run of all the possible scenarios… I’m so worried for dad…I’m worried he will hurt himself. He’s such a difficult person. I don
A Fairy's TaleMy earliest memory is that of a kitchen. There were birds singing outside the window and the world was thick with the smell of things coming to life. I believe that is what humans call spring.A Fairy's Tale5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
There was a little girl I found in front of me. She was mixing some things in a bowl. The mixture looked sweet and smelled very nice. Before I knew it, I had flown up to that bowl and waved my hand over it, dousing its contents with a golden powder that disappeared as soon as it touched the mixture. I did all this as easily as if I had been doing it for a very long time.
She poured the mixture into a deep tray and slid it into an oven. She closed it, pressed some buttons, and crossed her fingers. She need not have been so nervous. So long as I was there, everything was going to be fine.
Later, I helped her put icing on the cake. It was my very first masterpiece, and I was very proud of it. Printed on top in large letters with icing were the words: To Daddy, Happy Birthday!!
A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 19Bryan layed against Selena’s warm soft belly as he started to read through the book he was givin by Zenith who layed down in front of him and carefully used the tip of his claw to point at the start of the book where the boy could begin to read it. Bryan before the accident already knew how to read for he attended school before and he loved it for learning was one of his favorite hobbies to do even for a child he was good learner with drive inside to achieve anything that came to learning.A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 194 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Now my son, this book is a basic on Dragon’s. With you as our son you have alot to learn about us as many others. If you need help reading we are right here for you child.” Zenith said looking at Bryan eye leveled. Bryan smiled and nodded for his eagerness was easily shown as he began to silently read the as the Dragon’s smiled seeing their son so happy and eager.
Bryan slowly read through the book of the first few pages learning more about his parent’s kind. The
The Ultimate PotionBy grapehyacinthThe Ultimate Potion3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
(Animal/inanimate TFs, merging, melting, inflation, shrinking, and more)
When Magic Takes Over, Where Science and Magic Meet, and The Melting Point of No Return
gets her very own story....
Caroline was not too happy to hear that she was on her own this weekend. Spending time with her friends Lexi and Gena had become customary on their free weekends. They would get together specifically to use different transformation serums from the Potion Place, a small store that specialized in them. Now that Gena, a scientist, had gotten together with Mr. Wintergreen, the owner of the shop, they had been coming up with all kinds of extraordi
Getting to Know: SerpyFull name: Serperine Arbok Windover.Getting to Know: Serpy3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Personality: Kind, but tricky, sneaky. But also motherly.
Race: Mystic Pokemon.
Origin: Born in a normal pokemon life until she discovered her...excessive hunger.
Backstory: Hatched from her egg, Serperine was born from a happy couple of Arboks, and lived with them along with her sister Alina, a shinny pokemon. As the years went by, her parents notticed that Serpy didn't seem to age, and if she did, she aged at a horribly slow pace. Not wanting to die while she was still around, they told her and her sister to explore the worlds together and find a good family and friends. Still being young, they thought this was normal. They kissed their parents good-bye and set out. Eventually, during the Incident, Serpy and Aline would be separated, with Serpy eventually finding a boy of her age: A young prince unable to do magic yet, of silver hair and grape-purple eyes. She quickly befriended him and the two grew up together.
Hobbies: Serpy LOVES to
Tales of Ayralef: Liatris's BioREAL NAME: LiatrisTales of Ayralef: Liatris's Bio4 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
OCCUPATION: Former Crimson fairy Grand Captain now part time mercenary
LEGAL STATUS: Exiled citizen of the Crimson Wood with no criminal record
IDENTITY: Known in the Crimson Wood but has been generally forgotten in the Empire
KNOWN ALIASES: Liatris Aspera, The Burning Edge, Grand Captain Liatris, Fire Witch
PLACE OF BIRTH: Crimson Wood
MARITAL STATUS: Currently single
KNOWN RELATIVES: Erikan (husband, deceased) Linaria (daughter, deceased)
GROUP AFFILIATION: None
BASE OF OPERATIONS: Neutral zone
RACE: Crimson fairy
HAIR COLOR: Orange-red
EYE COLOR: Red
SKIN TONE: Pale except where exposed to the sun. Also has a few freckles on her face
HEIGHT: 4.5” Min, 107’ Max
Liatris is extremely skilled in
The Blueberry Wasp (Wasp Blueberry Inflation)Janet Van Dyne AKA The Wasp was flying through the city as the size of a bug; she was patrolling the downtown area looking for any trouble. It was a very nice day; the sun was shining as the wind flew past The Wasp. Janet decided to stop for a rest so she flew to a nearby table and landed, She sat down and looked at the scenery next to her, “What a nice day” said Janet as she felt the sun beam on her face. Janet was almost about to doze off when a female figure approached her from behind. Janet noticed the shadow and looked behind her back; the female figure grabbed what looked like a stick of gum from her pocket and tried to grab the wasp but Janet saw it coming and launched off the table. The female figure saw this and dove towards Janet and caught her, “Let me go!” yelled The Wasp but the mysterious female ignored her. The Female figure then took the stick of gum and cut it up into little pieces and put them into Janet’s mouth. Janet tried spittinThe Blueberry Wasp (Wasp Blueberry Inflation)6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
PokeSurvival - Pokemon TF (Pichu, Pikachu, Raichu)OnePokeSurvival - Pokemon TF (Pichu, Pikachu, Raichu)6 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
David hated camping. He knew this, despite having never left the suburbs. Something about the idea was innately abhorrent: if he had a better mind for introspection, David might have stumbled upon the idea that he would be bereft of an internet connection. He would bring the smart phone anyway, in hopes that some vestige of his joy would remain.
The alternative - spending time with his family - was unfathomable. He did not know these people. They were, to him, four strangers who happened to share his last name and the same residence. He couldn't remember little Emma's birthday if he tried, nor did he know what Sabrina did when she went off by herself in her car. He did feel a twinge of jealousy: of the three siblings, only Sabrina was deemed old enough to drive. The ridiculous standard ignored David's expertise: he'd played enough racing games to handle himself better than Sabrina. Or his parents for that matter. Maybe they could drive in the suburbs, but could they handle t
Seven Paths (TF-RP)You had signed up to go on a trip to chart out a mysterious island that has multiple splits in temperature. Once you arrive, you are paired up with someone. The island appeared to have clear borders between each temperature, and by extent, landscape.Seven Paths (TF-RP)17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Up here." The expedition leader said. "Everyone will be going to a different landscape. Rule one, be careful. We don't need to blow our first aid supplies on the first day. Rule two, if you find ruins, chart it out and report back to camp. Rule three, watch out for any odd sights. Do you understand?"
Everyone nodded. There were seven paths where you could go.
1: The Beach
2: A Thick forest
3: Icy Woods
4: Volcanic Landscape
7: A Cavern with bioluminescent plants.
A Crystalline Cavern