The Olsen Experience "You two are what?" Elizabeth Olsen said in a state of which could only be described as utter confusionThe Olsen Experience 4 days ago in Short Stories
"we are moving in" Her older sister Ashley said excitedly
"You're kidding?" Elizabeth said still in utter disbelief
"Nope." Her other sister Mary Kate replied "For real"
"Why?" Elizabeth said as she couldn't for the life of her understand what was going on
"Cause we miss you" Mary Kate said in a sweet tone
"Yeah and we never spend any time together now, since you are such a big movie star and all" Ashley said backing up her twin
"Don't you two have a business to run or something" Elizabeth said a little freaked out by the weird actions of her sisters
"well yes but it will be fine, besides we can avoid it for a while to spend some time with the big superhero herself" Ashley smiled
After Ashley had said these words it was like a light bulb went off in Elizabeth's head. It all started to make sense now.
"I get what you two are doing. You want me to help you become huge movies sta
The Dragon Girls God: Fem Kamui x Male ReaderThe Dragon Girls God: Fem Kamui x Male Reader5 days ago in Short Stories
An: I thought about this idea and thought it was cool, oh and can you find out what game your powers are from in this story? well I hope you can guess.
You traveled with Kamui since you thought she would need a companion but you never told her about your past....you being a God and all and a powerful one at that.
You knew what Kamui was...she was a human but she had the blood of a dragon in her veins so she could use all that stuff including water.
"Wait kamui....I sense something...."
"Hmm? what is it?"
Then I giant man came from the sky, he looked really overweight and had a long golden mustache and also weird marking's,kinda like you.
You skin looked really rough and you had glowing red eyes and not to metion (H/C) hair, you were also really fit and had golden metal arms.
"Hmm....found you traitor..."he said looking at me.
"Traitor?....what does he mean (Y/N)?"
"....I'm sorry Kamui....I didn't tell you...but nows not the time to talk...."
"YES TRAITOR! COME ATONE FOR
Bowling for the Winner by grapehyacinthBowling for the Winner 1 week ago in Short Stories
(Bowling TFs, TF/TG, doll TF)
(Warning: some coarse language!!)
Cybelle was an accomplished sorceress. She was not, however, as well-versed in her knowledge of the male gender. All through her magic-school studies, she never had bothered much with the boys- she was too deep into her coursework, and they rarely if ever had expressed any interest in her, anyway. In the years following graduation, she had dated an old classmate, but it hadn't gone anywhere.
Lydia, one of the few school friends that she still kept in touch with, suggested that she date someone from the 'non-magical' world. Cybelle was skeptical.
“My brother-in-law is trying to find someone to date his friend. You could try him.”
Lydia was newly married to a talented sorcerer, and they were so happy together that she was trying her best to get all her other single friends married. Even if it wasn't to sorcerers.
“What does this friend do?”
Cybelle could hear Ly
DotW RP: Don't Touch My StuffFeaturing: Alar and LilithDotW RP: Don't Touch My Stuff1 week ago in Short Stories
It was mid-morning. Lilith found herself on the edge of a snow covered field, walking along a treeline of large firs. The air was cool and left her ears and cheeks feeling numbed by the cold. Her only relief was the warmth f the sun, which did a mediocre job of heating the darkest parts of her pelt.
As she meandered about the area, she happened to pick of the faint scent of old meat. She put her nose to the ground and began to shovel the snow about with her muzzle, and a bit with her paws. What a treat! She had found a cache of rabbits, most likely put there by some other wolf or fox.
The female removed her nose from the ground and looked up and around, scanning the area and scenting the air to be sure that the owner of the hoard wasn't around. When she was satisfied that nobody was there, she went back to the rabbits and nosed around for one that seemed fresh.
As she picked up th
Blood in the SnowBlood in the Snow1 week ago in Short Stories
Though the sun hadn't broken the horizon yet the sky was a vivid canvas of intense red and orange, colors that reflected down to the lands below and giving it all a bloody tinge. The snow upon the ground made all the more bright, particularly as the sun continued to inch its way nearer and nearer to bursting into the sky. A single figure moved through the shortening shadows that the countless trees cast, sliding in and out of view as it casually made its way closer to an opening in the forest. A white paw, blushed pink from the sunrise, entered the blinding shaft of red light that beamed down into the clearing. An inky face followed, and the rest if the grey, black and white toned body. Cold eyes, a shade of brown so dark they were lost in the black of her coat, flicked back and forth as her nose lowered to sniff at the fresh tracks left by a red fox. The blood that sprinkled the snow along the trail had already frozen but the she wolf knew it
[Almost RoD] - ...And When You Fall...When Avalik and her very first Tokota set out to begin the completion of her Rites of Dominance, she expected to get into (and out of) some scrapes here and there. An entire month surviving in the wilderness, and in the middle of winter? Surprises were bound to happen. Though to some degree, she thought to herself as she stood beneath the pine in the shadows, she supposed she expected the majority of it: falling into the frigid river, check; not having packed enough food because math is hard, check; seeing the most beautiful auroras, sunrises and sunsets she could otherwise never dream of, check. What she did not expect was the moose. It came crashing through the trees on the slope above them and landed gruffly in the snow, an impressive rack adorning its mounded head, and boy, it was big. Capital B-I-G, BIG.[Almost RoD] - ...And When You Fall...5 days ago in Short Stories
She had nearly jumped out of her skin upon its sudden arrival. That was just another surprise. But the fact that it wasn’t leaving--that was the biggest surprise.
A Sticky SituationThe sweltering, slimy, fungus-filled swamp-forest of the Bulvon Wood was not Zhara's first choice of location, when taking a foray into the wilds of Felarya. Of course, may people would say leaving Negav at all was the height of stupidity, and an invitation to being devoured. But on the other hand, she had heard reliable rumors that a very large group of well-funded nekos had recently been lost in the area, and most likely left valuables behind. Including a large case of Faldong gems, which had been intended to pay the now-digested hirelings.A Sticky Situation3 days ago in Short Stories
And split just three ways, it would be a hell of a payoff.
The other two members of the crew were Ezhirhi and Myria. Ezhirhi was a slim, quiet woman who normally kept to herself, dressed in the same light, practical boots, shorts and denim top as Zhara, her light blue hair tied back neatly. Myria, on the other hand, stood out sharply by comparison, being a human-sized naga. 'Human-sized' was of course a bit of a misnomer, because while her human u
Donnaghan's ShadowDonnaghan's Shadow6 days ago in Short Stories
Featuring Princess Nuala
Autumn 762 - Autumn 763
Glenmore, The Great Oak and Surrounding Area
It was as if her life before Donnaghán returned her home was some sort of lucid dream. She existed now as if she had never left Glenmore, as if nothing she had done had ever mattered. Days turned into moons, and soon she began to treat her former life as the dream it appeared to be. Just a distant memory of a fantasy long passed. She was in her place now, destiny resolved.
Each day rolled into the next for the broken doe, faces and voices seen and forgotten instantly. Their presence was inconsequential, it did not matter what she was told or what was planned, fate would deliver her to whatever outcome it had planned for her. The gods did not care, they did not bestow her a fate unique to her. She was just another Princess, her life was not her own, her future was preordained by the stag that owned her.
Donnaghán was with her more
The Stones (Eeveelutions TF/TG) [TRADE] [TF MONTH]Michael, Zachary, Kathy, Brandy, Lauren, Will, and Cooper were all friends that went to the same school. Friends who all met in elementary, still together in high school. They were all hanging out as a group on a field trip to the local museum. They wandered around, seeing all the models and artifacts.The Stones (Eeveelutions TF/TG) [TRADE] [TF MONTH]4 days ago in Short Stories
For them it was really quite boring. They didn't really care much for history, which was basically what a museum was. They all waiting around in the fossil room. Most of them were on their phones and failed to notice the odd man in a trench coat come into the room, placing down odd looking stones of various colors before walking out again. Will looked up from his phone and noticed the colorful rocks.
"Hey, those weren't there before." Will spoke up pointing to them, getting closer to examine.
"Yeah, those actually look pretty for a change." Lauren added as she joined Will. Soon enough they were all surrounding the stones, each of them picking up one. Cooper took the ice blue
NOTM: ConfusionThe maniac's laughter, it drills into every single corner of your consciousness.NOTM: Confusion5 days ago in Short Stories
"What's going on, let go of me!!!"
"NO! Please, not him, I'll do anything, please!"
"Too late, fucker."
The boy's shrieks, they are even worse.
Five pirates jumped on their beds when they heard someone scream. Orlando almost fell off his hammock, but he miraculously stayed in it with the help of his tail. Jul brushed hair off his face and looked around, confused. Aurath, realizing what just happened, rubbed his eyes with a sigh, clenched his fist and cursed under his breath.
"What was that?", asked one of the two newcomers, Neil. His partner, an elf of a name impossible to pronounce without being possessed, snuggled closer to him and looked upwards, to where the noise had come from. Neil wrapped an arm around his waist in a protective manner.
"Aww, not again...", Orland
Ticklish Beginnings: Part 3Ticklish Beginnings: Part 35 days ago in Short Stories
“YAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! EEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEE! STOOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOOP! PLEEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEASE! I DON’T KNOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOW!”
“Hold ‘er still, boys!” the boy ordered over Molly’s tortured laughter. “Feisty little brat, ain’t ya?” He grinned down at the little blonde as he ran his hands up and down her delicate rib-cage, digging his wriggling fingers into every one of her most ticklish areas. “Tell me where Amy is and I’ll stop…”
“AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I DON’T KNOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOOOW! EEEHEHEAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STOP! STOP! STOP! AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Molly laughed, kicked and screamed, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t resist the strong hands that kept her arms and legs pinned down to the
February 2016 Ceremonies -- SUNCLAN*NOTE: THESE CEREMONIES HAPPEN AFTER THE BATTLE TIMELINE-WISE, WHEN EVERYONE HAS RETURNED AND SUNCLAN HAS FORMED.February 2016 Ceremonies -- SUNCLAN1 week ago in Short Stories
Vixenstar lept up on top of the Sun Stone, the large stone that served as both the entrance to their new camp, and as the location she had dubbed as their meeting place. It wasn't quite the same as the Moss Rock that she was used to, but they would make do.
After she had forced her father's Clan out of the MoonClan territory and claimed it as their own, dubbing her Clan as SunClan, she had gotten to work quickly in establishing a camp.
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Sun Stone for a Clan Meeting!" she shouted the familiar saying, her new Clanmates and those who had joined the Clans gathered below her obediently. Some were likely wondering how she would phrase the ceremony, after she announced her abandonment of StarClan.
After all, their "warrior ancestors" had lied to them.
Vixenfire, don't do this,
Best Friend's Sister (Vore)Simon was at his best friend, Nicole's house again. He was alone on the couch of the living room and he realized that Nicole had been gone a while. He also realized that he had not seen Nicole's younger sister at all during his visit. Simon was curious, so he got himself up.Best Friend's Sister (Vore)2 days ago in Short Stories
He walked into the hallway and walked to her bedroom door, thinking that she would be inside. Simon knocked on the door, then Nicole told him to come in. Simon slowly opened the door and saw Nicole on her pink bed. Nicole was wearing a black pair of panties and a black bra, that showed off a good amount of her chest. What caught Simon's attention, though, was the size of her belly. It was enormous.
"Um... where's Kira?" asked Simon.
"Isn't obvious?" answered Nicole, smiling.
"You ate her... right." responded Simon, "Why?"
"Well, she kind of asked me to." said Nicole.
"Is your sister sick or something?" asked Simon, "That doesn't sound like her at all."
"I'm fine!" came from Nicole's stomach, "Now, leave me alone!"
Aveon's PetNight was beginning to fall on the land, and Aveon followed his nose to his favorite feeding spot: the altar dedicated to him by the mountain cult.Aveon's Pet5 days ago in Short Stories
“Hm...I wonder what they have for me this time...”
When he arrived he saw baskets of food and a little girl, looking around 10-12 years old, she has midnight blue hair and was wearing burlap clothing. She wasn't tied to the wooden post at the altar, she was sitting there waiting for him. The dragon stopped dead in his tracks and tilted his head.
“Who are you, child?”
She looked at him and smiled.
“You must be Aveon. I'm your sacrifice for tonight.”
He cautiously moved closer.
She nodded, and waited for Aveon for devour her. He stood directly in front of her, sniffing her curiously.
“Why are you so willing to be devoured?”
“Because I want to, I have no family, no one took me in, so I have no place in the world.”
A look of deep sympathy flashed across his fac
Escape from the Hypno-Jungle 9, SlavenappedWhen morning came, the sun gently crept through Khama's window and across the floor to her bed, the only furniture in the whole room. As the rays of light came to a rest on the lamia seductress' face, her brow furrowed. She grumbled, not wanting to wake up. The blue-tailed snake woman held her sleeping plaything closer and nestled her face in Yuki's shoulder, deciding to sleep in late.Escape from the Hypno-Jungle 9, Slavenapped5 days ago in Short Stories
"Wake up, sssleepy-head..." came a sing-song voice from the door. Khama's stark blue eyes jerked open, and she sat up on her mattress of furs to see who was disturbing her. It was Linde, the vengeful redhead lamia. Linde had her hair back in her usual bun with a few sprigs in her face, and she seemed to have hardly slept at all the night before. "You look almossst cute when you're asssleep, not quite ssso viciousss and predatory."
"Sssome call it ssseductive, Linde." Khama spat. "Not everyone isss ssso dependent on their hypnosssisss to manipulate their ssslavesss. Sssome of usss have other talentsss."
Matters of the HeartFeaturing Donnaghán:Matters of the Heart2 days ago in Short Stories
Spring, Year 764 of the New Age
Glenmore, The New Oak’s Glade
A year had passed since his sentencing. An entire year… And what did he have to show for it?
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
It burned the very fibers of his being, left to rot in a position such as this. He had been groomed to head the pinnacle, to lead and supplement growth… Instead, he had been sentenced to fester and spoil amongst the ranks of those who thought they knew who he was. Murderer, they called him. It was a wound that had scabbed far too thickly for them to inflict pain.
They knew nothing about him.
His sons were growing, a year now under their belts. He had wanted to train them sooner but their mothers had begged him to wait. ‘They are too young’, they had pleaded to him, ‘they need to learn
Fall of Man (RP)It had been nearly a century since mankind finally got what they had coming for a long time. All thanks to their greed and they're impolitic beliefs that humanity was born to rule over all and doing so alone. Now, here they were, licking the bare feet of their new overlords that they had previously wronged. All thanks to their human rulers lust for power.Fall of Man (RP)1 day ago in Short Stories
The once "glorious" cities of man had long been demolished and in their place now were larger cities that boasted with life that was not human. The new kings, those who ruled over the population that humanity recognize as monsters and beasts, would go on to colonize the lands that they had conquered, splitting it among themselves evenly.
What had become of the humans that survived the yearly war were turned into slaves and as such they were met with the same fate all slaves shared. Or...that was the case for a large number of the surviving human population that lived in the southern countries while those in the north were treated much
New Earth: HumansThe humans of new Earth are very similar to those of today. while many people changed into other creatures and some just appeared for no reason, there were many people left unaffected. Within a world of many types of "people" humans are actually valued just as highly as anyone else. The adaptability of humans allows them to mate with almost all of the new "monster" people, and because they have no strength or weakness they can live comfortably anywhere on the planet and work most jobs.New Earth: Humans6 days ago in Short Stories
Silvia's story (part 2)I dove up to the surface, faster than greased lightning, and jumped onto the surface quickly. Who should I go after? The humans or the mysterious figure that shoved me? I turn into the forest and run. I know a small village not far from here. They’ll all know who shot her. They must know the one… the one that shot my mom. They’ll know… Right?Silvia's story (part 2)5 days ago in Short Stories
It only took a few minutes to get there. I see a human girl. Everyone but her has seen me and ran. She’s alone now. Just a puny human. “Where are they!?!?” I snarl. She whips around, and sees me. I know she’s gonna run, so I cup my paws around her. She begins backing away, but there’s no escape. “Tell me!! Where are they?!” She’s scared. I can see it.
“Don’t try and resist, human!!”
“I honestly don’t know what you’re talking about.” She might be telling the truth, but I’m not buying it. “If
The Succubus Village, Day 5The next morning, the church recieved a visitor. While she would before shy away from this place, her confidence had grown in the recent days, enough to look for her next target here. That's when she saw her, a young, timid looking girl with round glasses and dressed in a typical nun's habit, looking quite stressed as she sat alone in a chair.The Succubus Village, Day 51 week ago in Short Stories
"I think I've found her," Tamara said to herself approaching, "Hello, are you okay?"
"Huh? Oh sorry," she replied awkwardly, "I didn't see you come in. Can I help you?"
"I just haven't gotten around to looking at this church since I first came here. It's lovely!" Tamara said looking around before looking back at her, "You seem troubled. Are you all right?"
"Oh...It's just I volunteered to help with the festival but...I don't really know much about parties. I just wanted to help..."
"So much that you didn't even remember that fact?" Tamara teased.
"Yes..." the nun admitted.
"Well, I've been to more than my
Light and Rust - Lady BanLight & RustLight and Rust - Lady Ban4 days ago in Short Stories
Featuring Lady Bán & Prince Hades
w. mentions of Lady Ianthe, Lady Órlaith & Princess Iminyë
Early Spring, Year 764 of the New Age
Glenmore, Near Kind Rafe's Glade
Bán closed her eyes as the life inside of her shifted, her green eyes locking onto the round belly as she licked it slightly to comfort herself. She had done so many times already and yet she was never prepared when it was time. Then again, this wasn't like her previous fawns had felt, this time it felt like..
Convert Inn Trouble: Meowstic TF/TG/MC (TRADE!)It was a good evening for Leanan. The young woman was headed to a concert of sorts, and she was enthusiastic. Beside her was her best friend Zach, who was also going willingly! Ok, she'd dragged him along via blackmail, but still! Her car sped along the highway as the clouds grew dark, spooky, and ominous.Convert Inn Trouble: Meowstic TF/TG/MC (TRADE!)2 days ago in Short Stories
"Gee, these clouds sure are spooky." Zach said, as they drove along a dark forested area. "I mean, it's almost like it could start raining." he added without thinking. Sure enough, the heavens opened and it rained as if Noah's Flood were going to start all over again. Soon, Leanan could no longer see where she was going even with both headlights on and windshield wipers on full blast. Eventually, she had to make an admission to Zach.
"Zach, we're lost." she hesitantly admitted. Zach simply stared at her as if she had announced the end of the world.
"What." he said, not even bothering to hide his growing annoyance. Leanan was worried that he'd react badly. Instead, he smiled.
[tGB] don't let the water drag you down Curled up tightly on a bed of moss, her body emitting waves of feverish heat, she felt... small. Small and so weak that she could barely lift her head. Her eyes were half shut, and to the casual observer it would appear that she was in a daze, looking at nothing. Though her brain was saturated with fever and her thoughts were scattered all over the place, she was looking ahead of her at the golden-brown tom who lay beside her, his tail draped over her side, and thinking. She thought about her life. It had been short, she supposed, short and incomplete, but longer than others had been. And she had always been privileged, even when she felt hopeless and pathetically sorry for herself. She had always had a home that she loved, and friends, and a clear purpose in life. It had been a good life, she realized, and now it was going to be over.[tGB] don't let the water drag you down6 days ago in Short Stories
A feeling of loss grew inside her, becoming painfully large and overwhelmingly strong within moments. Strug