Princess of eternal candyPrincess of eternal candy1 month ago in Short Stories
Princess of eternal candy
“So, you've got the stuff?” Mandy asked the moment she sat down next to Will on the bus.
“Sure, I-” He began and wanted to unpack his bag.
Instantly Mandy grabbed his arm to stop him from continuing. “Not here!” She hissed, causing the boy to sigh.
“Mandy, it’s just candy! What's your problem? It's not like I'm trying to sell you illegal drugs or so.”
Mandy stared at him with an expression of utter disbelief. “Just candy? How can you even say that, Will? You know that's not true. It's more than just candy. It's the sole reason to live on this godforsaken planet and-“
“Want some chocolate?” He interrupted her monologue and held out a plastic wrapped candy bar to her. Immediately she stopped her rambling, grabbed the chocolate and began stuffing her cheeks.
“Crazy girl...” Will shook his head. “You're like Gollum. Only that you're after sweets
The Autograph (Tf short story)There was this new actor who only stared in dark, gothic movies and music videos. He had a huge fan following (mostly women) and everyone wanted to meet him. One Saturday those people (women) got the chance, at the local convention center he sat at a booth and was open to signing autographs. The line for his autographs almost stretched out of the center. One of these women was a young college graduate, Marion.The Autograph (Tf short story)1 week ago in Short Stories
Marion looked pretty "normal" all things considered. She had a brown bob hairstyle, dark grey hoodie, jeans and shoes. She had been a fan of him since his debut and has been waiting eagerly for this moment. When it got to her turn she could hardly contain herself. However once he had finished writing the autograph he asked for $10. Marion didn't expect she would have to pay, and hadn't brought any money. He said that was fine and he would take something else instead.
When Marion asked what it was he said "your soul." Just then a white energy of some sort exited Marion's mo
Transformation Camera [Terry]The Transformation Camera was a crazy experiment that went public due to a breach in security. Luckily a failsafe enabled it so that only one app could be downloaded onto one phone at a time. Perhaps it would be better if the failsafe would prove effective...Transformation Camera [Terry]1 month ago in Short Stories
Terry was searching on his phone for fun new apps he could fool around with when he got bored, which happened more times then not. He was looking for something on the more silly side of things, that's what he found more entertaining. He scrolled up and down the store, before a particular app caught his eye. "Transformation Camera" it was called. Upon reading up on it the app seemed to be one of those things that alter an image you take to match your needs. It was free, and he figured he'd have a little fun with it. Perhaps he could get some of his family in on it to. He lived with his mom, dad, and two sisters (one was 17 while the other was 9, Tyler was the the middle child at 15) they might get a kick out of
No Reason to Cry (Commission for GoldenLotusGirl)It was a Tuesday. A bloody beautiful Tuesday. Why?No Reason to Cry (Commission for GoldenLotusGirl)2 weeks ago in Short Stories
Because my exams had finally finished!
I grinned as I pulled out of the school's driveway on my bike, which was already clogged by the masses of other students, human and anthro, like me, who had just finished their exams. Some of them were never coming back, because they had also graduated.
I stopped when I suddenly heard my name.
"Joel! Stop, man!"
I immediately skidded to a halt, nearly knocking over a startled-looking rabbit girl in the process. She harrumphed and ruffled her pom-pom tail before skipping off in the other direction. I was immediately met by two of my friends; Lieven, an anthro fox, and Titus, an anthro dragon and his girlfriend, Shurui, who was also a dragon, well, dragoness to be precise.
Lieven grabbed me by the shoulder and lightly shook me, "Dude!" I blinked.
"What?" I responded.
"What?!" I sighed irritably.
"You have GOT to check this out!"
"What is it, Lieven?!"
Party At Caroline's, Part 1Party At Caroline's, Part 11 month ago in Short Stories
(Multiple TFs, merging, melting, etc)
“Hey, Gena, any of your friends getting married?”
Jim entered his house, which was in disarray as he and his wife were packing up to move. He held a stack of mail in one hand and a fancy oversized pink envelope in the other.
“Not that I know of,” said his wife, a scientist. Taking the object from her husband, she turned it around in her hand, marveling at how rich and fancy it looked. The paper was thick and glossy, gilded on the edges, with flowers and curlicues adorning the corners. It was addressed to them in gold letters, and there was no return address. “Who is this from? Maybe someone you know?” Gena asked, ripping open the envelope. It was harder to open than usual, as if the envelope did not want to be ripped...
The invitation, decorated in the same manner, was even more impressive than the envelope it had arrived in. Gena read th
[interactive] The Labyrinth[click to start][interactive] The Labyrinth1 week ago in Short Stories
This is an interactive story:
YOU decide which path you take, what adventure you'll live in!
Luck and decisiveness will lead you through different texts and dangers.
But don't get caught by the wizard.
To Rule (RP)Over the course of centuries, many societies have often had someone to install leadership and order. A king/queen, a chief, an emperor/empress, a lord, an alpha and so on, all of who belonged to families of high nobility, or perhaps gained their crown/title because of their strength in skill being above all, or maybe they overthrew their previous ruler for whatever reason. However, all that power can easily corrupt those with weak kind hearts, creating tyrants and the life of a king can be quite tiring with all the responsibility.To Rule (RP)1 month ago in Short Stories
One day, you yourself(your character) ends up becoming the ruler of his/her own people, his/her own land to do what he/she saw fit.
1. How did you become a ruler?
A. You were next in line to take the crown after your father, mother, or other ruling family member passed away?(state how he/she passed on)
B. Your families nobility was next in line after the passing the earlier rulers that bore no children?
C. Your skills are what brought you the crown?(st
Selling Death He sold death...relatively cheaply. He sold death in many guises and pseudonyms, the favorites being Smith and Wesson. The names were the interesting part of the business, noticing how easily the customer would be deceived of the import of the object they were buying by its name. As if a Colt failed to foretell as much pain and death as an AK. He takes minor amusement from this small intricacy of human understanding, as they come calling for a “mighty” UZI and scoff at the “pathetic” Glock when either and both spell the destruction of a life, the most reprehensible and powerful sin. He wakes each morning to politely wonder at his own sin. To wonder if by selling it through a guise if he is somehow devoid of guilt or if for deceiving those who fail to even understand the lack of importance of thSelling Death1 month ago in Short Stories
Myth of the Earth.Myth of the Earth.5 days ago in Short Stories
A long, long, time ago, there was The Mother of All. When she was about to bare her first child of her own, things went wrong. It lacked something that only she could give - Life. Filled with grief and disappointment in herself, she made this child more special than it was planned to be. She gave it life, though it would change its true form into something else that could protect and take care of the others that would soon to come, just like she would. The child became to what we all know now, Earth, though this was just the beginning. There was nothing but the seas that Mother had cried for her child. Even though things didn't go as planned she still loved her child.
As time passed, Mother would ever so often create small sea creatures and watch them grow as it made her happy. Curiosity soon go the best her and it was a good idea for awhile. What she did was created a piece of land that floated on the water and her children
The Red Moon RisesThe Red Moon Rises1 month ago in Short Stories
“S-Silver… Hunter…Leave…” The man falls to his knees, a sword driven through his chest. This wasn’t the first time I was called this. As if I was already a well-established idea in this nightmare I am dealing with. At least, I can only assume this is now a nightmare, as things have felt all too real from the beginning. Oh, right, you wish to know about the beginning. Let me start from where it all began…
The day was quite nice, customers coming and going rather busily if anything, many faces saying hello, shaking my hand, asking me where things were, and a few people who just came to look. All I could do was smile too. Even if I hated
Potions and Motions 2 (multiple Pokemon TF's)“Well well, it looks like the twerp got his hands on something interesting.” Jessie of Team Rocket spoke as she spied through the windows of Cerulean Gym.Potions and Motions 2 (multiple Pokemon TF's)2 weeks ago in Short Stories
“Hm hm hm. What a lucky break.” James commented next to his partner in crime.
“Just imagine our rewards when we bring one o’ dose potions to the boss!” Meowth added next, sitting on James’ shoulders as the trio spied on the little meeting.
The three troublemakers turned towards each other, grinning in anticipation as they watched the scene inside the gym, a Golduck and Dewgong playing together in one of the huge pools as a red-headed girl in odd clothing watched from the sidelines, a familiar Pikachu sitting by her as well.
Of course, they knew that there was much more to this scene than meets the eye.
A while later, inside the gym itself, a young boy juggled a few small glass tubes in his hands. “Wow, Lily! This is great!” Ash smiled, looking over the small vial
Pooled Up TG (Request)Pooled Up TG (Request)2 weeks ago in Short Stories
I love to swim, but I am not the competitive type to swim for a sports relay in swimming. Each time when I have my free time, I will often go to the river near my home for a swim. It is only a mile away from the place I stay, where I often go there by biking through the rough rocky trail at the back of my house.
Not many know that I love to swim as I am shy to swim in public, where the main reason is not to attract any attention from any swim team who will occasionally do some head hunting to scout out potential talents for their team. I enjoyed my swimming moment, but never in an aggressive manner that most swimmers do out there.
These moments are a peaceful bliss for me until one day, where my little secret was discovered by a fellow school mate of my.
"I didn't know that you are a very good swimmer", a feminine voice remarked at my back as I was drying myself with my tower by the river.
I turn around only to see Mandy, the captain of the swim team of my school. I was stunned and sil
ApprenticeNothing happens here after midnight. Small town, small population, hardly any cars pass by here needing service. We're a little out of the way, so much so that there's a sign outside of town: "Welcome to Nowhere! Now entering The Middle."Apprentice1 month ago in Short Stories
So there I was, behind the counter, slouched over in my rolling chair, rolling back and forth and occasionally spinning around. I dragged it from home, because like hell I going stand up the whole time. I planned on slugging through Super Mario Land on my Game Boy, but the damn thing was out of battery power again, just when I needed it the most. Figures, really, you get called in for a late shift and you're caught unprepared.
I kicked off the counter wall and rolled back to the window. Next to it was a monitor, hidden by a higher part of the counter so the customers couldn't see. Cameras were still on, two around the back and one aimed at the gas pumps. Nothing exciting there. I started bobbing my head
Celestial TicklesCelestial Tickles1 month ago in Short Stories
“I call upon thee in the world of the Celestial Spirits! I beckon you to my side at once! Pass through the gate!”
Natsu grinned in intrigue at the stunning golden light that enveloped the room. It was always an amazing sight to see a spirit come from the Celestial World.
“Which one do ya think she’s summoning this time, Natsu?” inquired the small blue cat seated on the table in front of him with a mouthful of fresh caught salmon.
“I dunno, Happy! I really hope it’s that copy-cat one though!”
The golden light faded and in its wake left behind a figure that Natsu knew well…
“H-Hello, Mistress… H-How may I serve you?”
Aries shifted from foot to foot nervously and kept her gaze set firmly on the ground, refusing to make eye contact with Lucy.
“Hey! It’s that sheep girl!” Natsu cried with excitement. Wit
REQUEST: Into the SceneREQUEST: Into the Scene1 month ago in Short Stories
REQUEST: Into the Scene
Requested by Goldendoctor
It was just another typical night for teenager Brodie. He had finished dinner with a couple of friends in a local restaurant and was on his way back home. Tonight, in particular, however, he decided to take a detour through a different part of the street. Out of whim, he was in the mood for a walk with a feeling of suspense and tension. Something that could get his heart pounding. Well, already the building's shadows and the cloudy sky were building a some adrenaline inside, but he wanted more than that. Regardless, he decided to take a deep breath of the crisp air blowing in the city.
"Ah," exhaled Brodie. "It feels cool to be out in this summer night. But, I really could use some action."
A motorcycle whizzed past him at a dangerous proximity to his right side, sending him a larger chill than he desired just a moment ago.
"Dang it," said Brodie. "What the heck is that guy thinking?"
The motorcyclist then zoomed to into
Loath | Chapter 2As I was walking toward the huge front door, more and more nervous about the incoming face-to-face, a tremor shook the ground. It wasn’t a violent shaking, but I felt it, as well as I heard a loud booming sound coming from the forest. Loud shocks, cracking of branches, and even more tremors… Whatever it was, it was heading in my direction. And it was huge.Loath | Chapter 26 days ago in Short Stories
I began to panic, and quickened my pace toward the door. The garden’s gate was closed, but for some reason it didn’t reassure me at all. And the three impassable steps before the wooden door only made it worse; I couldn’t climb and get near the door.
Then, that same door opened. A titanic figure was now standing in the doorway; I could only tell it was a giantess, and she was looking straight before her, beyond the gates, toward the forest. And just like that, the crashing noises vanished, and the forest became silent again.
As I was still staring at the great trees beyond the gate, a huge mass walked ab
Sea Salt- Mermaid tf tg"Hello?" Eric called out into the empty house "Mom, are you home?" No reply came. He shrugged, letting his backpack fall to the floor with a muffled *thud*. He stepped into his house, flicking on the front hall lights. She must be staying late at the clinic, he thought.Sea Salt- Mermaid tf tg5 days ago in Short Stories
Eric's mother worked at the local clinic, but ever since school had started, she had been staying late to finish up at work. Not that Eric minded, he enjoyed having the house to himself.
Eric groaned as he felt his tired shoulders ache, his football coach had been pushing him harder and harder, and he didn't think he could take it anymore. He was about to head to the basement to play video games until his mother came home, but he stopped and began walking up the stairs. If mom isn't home, the bath's all mine, he thought to himself. Arriving seconds later at the top of the stairs, he opened the door to his mother's bedroom, and continued into the large bathroom that was connected to it.
The tiled room looked normal enoug
Ja'far x reader Workaholic's sick dayJa'far x reader Workaholic's sick day3 days ago in Short Stories
It was a beautiful in the great country of Sindria. The sun is shining and the birds sing their songs. Walking down the halls of Sinbad’s kingdom you hummed a happy, bright melody as you were heading to Ja’far's office. You are his assistant. Your basic tasks were help file paperwork, running papers back and forth to Sinbad or the other Generals. But it wasn’t like this. A couple months ago you use to be just a normal servant of the great kingdom. It all changed when you were suddenly called to Sinbad’s office.
Sitting in Sinbad’s office you fiddled with your fingers feeling nervous. You were a maid of the palace, always working hard, and never goofed off. So you were a bit scared when Sinbad wished to speak with you immediately. Sinbad sat in front of you with a big smile.
“Um… What is it that you want of me my lord?” Sinbad leaned forward, resting his arms on his desk.
“No reason to be nervous [Y/n].
Zira TG TF (Request)Zira TG TF (Request)1 month ago in Short Stories
I shielded my client from the bright camera flashes as we all got inside the car. Another court case, another success. The defendant, Peter Frazier, had just been ruled not guilty on a count of first degree murder involving a couple in their 30s along with their 5 year old son.
Was he a sick man, no doubt about it. However, I got into this business knowing these would be the people I would have to try to keep out of prison. My name was Dominic Archer, a 26 year old hotshot lawyer who had proven to be one of the best in the Denver, CO metropolitan area.
It was sunset when I finally got to leave the office for the day. Off in my Cadillac and on the way home, I'd begun to grow increasingly drowsy at the wheel. Nearly 12 hours of busy work showed no mercy on my body nor mind.
What awakened me was a violent shift and shake. Now having full and clear focus, I realized I had just rear-ended what looked like a Chevy Impala. "Great, just great. Exactly what I didn't need!" I pounded the dash. A
Opal TF/TG (Steven Universe) I wasn't ever a girl until that one, strange faithful day, I really wasn't expecting what happened to happen. I was just minding my own business, I was actually at work. I worked in a shipyard, taking supplies shipped in and packing them into trucks to be shipped where they need to go. It was hard, rather rewardless work. Now, I'm free to do whatever. Well, I should stop going on and tell you what I mean and what happened, and how it happened. Here it goes:Opal TF/TG (Steven Universe)1 month ago in Short Stories
"Yo John! You still coming this weekend to my girls party? She's been talking about that party non-stop because you're coming over. And she still calls you Uncle John, and she's turning 16... They grow up too fast..." John's co-worker Joseph usual called Jo, was talking with him (me). I looked around at him and gave him a grin. "Of course I'm coming over. I wouldn't diss you like that! Besides, I promised I would anyways." I was talking about his daughter, Jenny. She's known me since she was real little,
Take Me Home Clove: 1Take Me Home: Clove 1Take Me Home Clove: 13 weeks ago in Short Stories
“Are you sure you're ready for this, Shay?” Sorren's voice is warm in my ear as we remained crouched and still in front of the secluded building. The air smells like summer and sweat, but I can't help but detect a hint of blood in the air. I don't like the smell and I turn over towards my best friend, I can see in his eyes that he's worried I won't go through with this.
“I'm fine,” I said in a husky voice. “I was there with you at Almond. I think I can handle it.”
“Almond Facility was different,” Sorren whispered back. “We were in the city. We could blend in with the crowds after the alarms went off. We can't do that here. We'll only have fifteen minutes, twenty tops to grab who we can.” He reached down and pat the cooler-shaped bag rocking against his hip. “Put them inside. Don't ask questions. Don't hesitate. Ignore the markings. Just...”
“Just... what?” I hissed. The man at the
Otedamako's AssistantLying down at the park her hands behind her head, The long haired blonde girl song along to the music she was listening to on her CD player.Otedamako's Assistant1 month ago in Short Stories
Mina Aino sang along to the song that was playing, having heard it and the other songs she had on there enough times that she knew the lyrics and music by heart. The girl, also known as The Warrior of Love, Sailor Venus looked up at the clouds. As she laid there, she imagined herself in a large building singing with thousands of cheering and adoring fans who chanted her name as they listened to her voice as she performed for them. That was her dream, her life goal was to become a singing sensation who would be recognized worldwide and people would come for miles to see her and watch her performances.
“Yeah, that would be great. Singing all over the world, in places like Europe, Austrailia, America, China, that would be a dream come true.” She said with a smile as she had practices and occasionally performed at school during events and
Request - Metroid: Perfect Samus EditionRequest - Metroid: Perfect Samus Edition3 weeks ago in Short Stories
As he read the news, Hideyoshi wasn't sure if he should be happy or disappointed. To be honest, Metroid: Other M hadn't been kind to Samus in regards to her portrayal, so he could see why there might be a push to keep her out of the spotlight for a while. But at the same time, the news that there was going to be a new Metroid game without Samus just felt... Wrong. Wrong on more levels than he could every articulate. After all, Metroid without Samus would be like a Legend of Zelda game without Link, or a Super Mario game without Mario!
Oh well. At least Samus still had her previous games. And there was a chance that they could still be rereleased. And even if they weren't, they were still playable if you had a copy and the proper system like Hideyoshi did.
Of course one could argue just how much of a challenge those games offered Hideyoshi. After all, he'd mastered all of them. Including the old Gameboy one. He'd ev
:PC: Meeting a Najarala [VORE]WARNING: This story contains soft, safe, non-fatal vore:PC: Meeting a Najarala [VORE]1 month ago in Short Stories
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It was a nice day around Cathar, Jarrett had just finished his lunch, and he decided to go into the forest and look for some edible plants, since he was out of them. Jarrett was a simple boy, he was 16 and he just wore a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, since it was a hot day. He put a small knife in his pocket and walked down the path that lead to the forest. He knew the risk of going into the forest alone, but hunters had taken out all of the big