Better Than A Card I vaguely remember being kidnapped. However, I have no memory of how I got here, in a small room. I'm not tied to anything, so that's always an improvement. I slowly stand up from the hard floor, taking in the smooth walls and narrow metal door next to me. As my eyes adjust to the dim light, I shudder. This is familiar. Memories of being strapped to a chair and injected with... something resurface in my mind, and I begin panicking, running to the door and trying to force it open. It's locked, no surprise there.Better Than A Card1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
I turn as something falls from the ceiling, and I lay eyes on a thick tube that nearly reaches the floor. I sigh, looking around defeatedly. Whoever's behind this has made their intentions completely clear.
"Fine, I'll do it." I say out loud, not knowing if anyone can hear me. I take the tube and slip it into my mouth, bored and wanting this to end. The tube swells up, trapping itself in my mouth, and I can hear the whir of a machin
Werewolf Tickles: Part 1Werewolf Tickles: Part 11 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jake stood before the forest of giant trees and gazed into its dark depths curiously. The air was permeated by the cries of several various song birds as they called melodiously to one another. A gentle breeze blew through the wooded grove and brought with it a sweet earthy scent that made Jake smile. This was truly a peaceful place.
That held a dark secret.
“The Wolf Forest ,” Jake said to no one in particular. He lifted his nose to the air and gave a small sniff, testing its scent. At first he only smelled that same familiar earthy smell, but after a moment it came to him. A scent that he had only smelled once in his entire lifetime, but one that he would never forget.
The scent of a werewolf.
As if on cue, a pair of glowing yellow eyes appeared from within the dark foliage directly ahead of him. A low growl of rage emitted from the same area and Jake immediately went on the defense. He crouched low, making himself less of target and then
You Know What They Say"Madame, don't you think you've had enough?"You Know What They Say1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
There was a long, hollow groan, like a penny rolling down a well. The source of the sound didn't bat an eyelid, just bare her teeth.
"you know what they call this restaurant?" she asked, not retracting her snarl, her voice flat and menacing.
"Other than Burger World: the bigger health code violator in the tri-state area?"
The customer raised an eyebrow. "other than that?"
"I dunno, Burger Hurled? Cone for the fries, stay for the flies?"
She shook her head, for a second causing a small sheer of broken ceiling tiles.
"What about 'Home of the Flame Grilled Bellybuster'?"
The man's expression changed with sudden revelation. "Oh, you mean in the official marketing! Right, yeah, they do call us that."
"Good. Now, how many of those have I eaten so far?"
The man consulted the paper in his hand. "about 254, give or take."
"Now, it may be me just being a tad sensitive, but surely if you Jane your prized menu offering a belly burster, surely t should d
The Slime PoolA new public pool opened up just recently, and Jake and his friends, Sandra, Lydia, and Melly were ready to be the first ones to use it. But when they got there the sign said "open for a select few." They all assumed that it was only open for maintenance crew and maybe the managers. They prepared to go home when the message suddenly changed to "Open for all to enjoy" before their very eyes. Sandra was pretty suspicious but all the others just thought it was cool.The Slime Pool2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
So one by one they donned their swim wear and jumped in, all except Sandra who was still getting ready. She wore a one piece that covered most of her. She was looking around for sunscreen when she found a bottle of some. However there seemed to be a silhouette of a girl who's legs had melted into a pile on the bottle. Sandra thought this was just for comedic effect and put it on anyway. As she slathered it on, the sunscreen seemed to dissolve really quickly, almost instantaneous when it touched her skin. Sandra wasn't sure wha
A Hole Dug Just For Me : OetiikI want to be stronger; to be faster, to be smarter, more agile, more-.. everything. To be the one others depend on rather than the other way around like it has been for days on end. For God’s sake, I am a Sharak now! The highest ranking in my pack but still, I am the lowest of them all. Shaunia, Jelani, Amara, Khaijiro- they all see me weak , but who am I to blame them. Who am I to blame, none other than myself. This is my fault. This heavy burden I call myself, that in which I have let my pack carry on their backs day, after day, after day, without a single shed of dignity. Not trying, in the least, to show them what I really can and would do if I had just a single chance! To hunt, to explore, to feel, to breath, to LIVE! To last a day within this world to show them that I am not what I seem to be! To show them, show them all. In hopes that one day I can raise up from this hole that was dugA Hole Dug Just For Me : Oetiik3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Saved in an Enchanted Forest RPWorld BackgroundSaved in an Enchanted Forest RP3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
There sat a human city called Denton and unlike many cities in the world, the city was the nearest city to the most dangerous and mystical place on the planet, the Jarvan region.
The Jarvan region is a magical home to gigantic trees and plant life that is 20-1000 feet tall with pinewood forest, rainforest, plain lands, bustling rivers and mountainous regions before ending with the coastal valleys against the ocean. The total area of Jarvan forest is approximately the size of California and it is too dangerous for humans to live in. This is because the Jarvan region housing gigantic sized creatures that are able to live in the giant sized environment, ranging from 1 foot tall ants to 300 foot tall bears.
It also doesn't help that many of the animals in the region have magically evolved into anthro creatures and are just as smart as smart as any human. They're bigger, stronger and got their animal traits with smarts. It makes the life of a human treacherous in the Jarvan
Swell InkDISCLAIMER: Contains BE - that's Breast Expansion - of the slower degree. Avoid reading if sensitive to such topics.Swell Ink1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
She usually stayed quiet, stayed in the corner. Practiced drawing Burtonesque characters. She got good at it, and over time she weaned herself off of pencils and started drawing in pen. Shading in textures rather than applying levels of pressure. She found that if she wore black, then it didn't matter if anything smudged onto her clothes, didn't matter if she wiped her lips with a stained hand if she wore black make-up. Purple worked too, to some extent. Nobody questioned regal purple with black streaks. And if she wore the right outfits, laced up intricately but delicate at the same time, then she could easily change without smudging her clothes at all. She found that if she wore sheer black tights, then smudges would sort themselves out on her legs as well, since they were always there in front of her to see as she leaned her latest drawing pad on them. Not that she
Best Night Ever - Night Fury TFThe boy sat at the top of the mountain. Finally, after days of the icy wind pounding on his shoulders and the cold snow biting at his heels, he had made it to the top. It had been his goal ever since he was a toddler, he had become the youngest person to climb the mountain, much younger than the older man that had climbed to the top many years earlier. It was a common goal throughout the tribe to climb this mountain using only one's innate abilities. The boy had not been allowed to take any sort of item on his journey, only the things he found on his way.Best Night Ever - Night Fury TF2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Something had always bothered him, however. The older man who had previously climbed the mountain returned to the tribe two years after he led left them. He seemed to have gone insane to his peers; all he ever talked about was the moon and the night sky and how it was the most wonderful experience of his entire life. He didn't even seem to care that he had made it to the top of the mountain and even had proof of it by obtaining a uniq
Craig's Magical NightCraig's Magical Night1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Craig's Magical Night
Requested by theDragonKing100
In the streets
It was precisely 8:00 PM when the sun was setting, allowing the shadows to engulf the roads and buildings that sat in the path a hooded strange. Nothing about this mysterious pedestrian tells much, save for the black hooded cloak and the lower half of the person's face. Although the winds blew fairly strong, the stranger held on to his cloak, unwilling to let any of his features be revealed. He eventually stopped and turned towards a certain building. At the top, there was a sign reading Night House.
"Night House," the cloaked figure said with a smile. "Yes. This is where he said he would be."
The figure in black walked in.
Inside Night House
"Happy Birthday Craig," said a girl as she clanked glasses with her boyfriend.
"Thanks, Chrissy," Craig said as he took a sip of his first glass of wine. "Hmm. Not bad. Maybe a little bitter."
"Yeah, well just be glad this state made the drinking age 20 instead of
My Summer with Boobies Ch. 1 Ichigo was desperate. The Unagiya shop was closed for the summer and Ikumi hadn’t been able to offer him any other positions. Even with the letter of recommendation from her, no other place in town would hire him. Some of them knew him by reputation and some just didn’t like the look of him. He was out of options, except one. He groaned as he walked across the road to Boobies, the restaurant run by Kisuke Urahara. It was well known throughout town for employing hordes of attractive women in skimpy outfits and unfortunately, all of them were people Ichigo knew and some who would love to spend the entire summer taunting him for denigrating himself to this extent. Still, money was money and he knew that Urahara would pay him very well for the opportunity to mess with him.My Summer with Boobies Ch. 12 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
He took a deep breath and walked inside the brightly painted restaurant and was greeted by his roommate, Rukia, dressed in a swa
Got a Thing For Rabbits?Brandon was always something of a shut-in. He preferred the company of fictional characters to real people, as they were usually not only more interesting, but more fun to be around. After school, he would come straight home, and do whatever chores and homework needed to be done first, so he could dive straight into his massive collection of movies, TV shows, video games, and comics for several hours every night.Got a Thing For Rabbits?1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
There was one movie, though, that he kept coming back to over and over again, and that he didn’t think would ever get old. That was Who Framed Roger Rabbit. Brandon had first seen it when he was six or seven years old, and now, on the threshold of his freshman year in high school, it was still as fun as ever.
Brandon’s love of the movie came from a deep longing. When asked, he’d simply say, in the interests of not coming off as weird, that he liked the technological artistry involved in so seamlessly combining real life and cartoons in the same screen,
New Blacksmith in Town: Haley TF/TG [REQUEST]New Blacksmith in Town: Haley TF/TG [REQUEST]2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Terry was an aspiring businessman. He was always coming up with schemes and ways to try and start up these business to have a little personal handful of businesses to own and make a hefty amount of money for sometime down the line. This plan didn't exactly work so well. Everything Terry tried to start up from bars to pet shops all failed rather fast. However he didn't let this bring his spirit down. He kept on pushing through, thinking of new ideas.
Then one day he received a letter. The sender stated that he had been watching Terry from afar, through all his little business ventures. He claimed he had potential, but was lacking in a specialty. The writer of the letter claimed he had the solution, and to meet up at a local building for sale. He provided the address and a meeting time. The whole thing was a bit sketchy, but Terry had reached a point where he was desperate for a success.
The meeting day came as Terry arrived to the building. He entered into it's corridors, da
TGB: Little SiblingsIt was supposed to be joyous news, anyone and everyone would think so.TGB: Little Siblings3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
A third litter, little siblings.
She knew she was supposed to feel happy but the first feeling that dawned on Adalin was fear and nervousity. Her thoughts began to spin around and bottled fears rised up anew. Replaced, forgotten, she couldn't help but think about such things as her mother told her the news. It collided with that small part of her that was trying to act her age, she was an adult now, she wasn't supposed to think like she did. Yet, she couldn't help it.
Adalin had tried to smile, had tried to laugh as she congratulated her mother, had done her best to sound happy and hesitantly had agreed to her mother's request in telling her siblings the news. It was with a troubled frown and fluttering heart that she left Earth to seek her littermates.
There was jealousy in her as well and she felt it growning as she walked, because the new siblings would have both their parents with them. They would have both Basi
When Dragons RoamedBy grapehyacinthWhen Dragons Roamed2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Video games, stories, movies, and art have all used characters based on a mythical dragoness named Cynder. But mythical doesn't always mean fictional.
Contrary to stories handed down through the ages, Cynder was not always a dragon. At first, she was a proud young sorceress named Cynthia. The brash and inexperienced girl decided to take on the evil wizard Malefor, who controlled the land. The only way to defeat him would be to use a magic more powerful than his, which would be dragon magic. This, of course, could only be done if one was a dragon.
Malefor's oppression had been increasing daily as of late, and the few people who dared to oppose him were never seen again. Something needed to be done.
So, against the warnings of family and friends alike, the sorceress, who only rarely dabbled in transformational magic, concocted the necessary potion. She walked into the town square, and, under the fearful eyes of many, began to transform herself.
As she focus
The SpellNathan was miserable. He was living alone, in a one bedroom apartment, unable to sleep, unable to think, unable to just do something . He had a job he hated, he could never keep a relationship for very long, and to top it off, he was slowly slipping into a depression. If things didn't turn around... he didn't know what would happen.The Spell1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
This night was no different from any other night, as he tossed and turned, unable to find a comfortable spot to sleep in. He sighed, and sat up, before grabbing his laptop, and walking out to his living room, which was a small affair, with a low ceiling and minimal furniture.
Desperate for at least a good nights sleep for once, he started to look up a few ideas for relaxation.
Sifting through page after page of information ranging from new-age wisdom to various drug ads, he stumbled across a forum post with the title: "Strangest thing I've ever done to get to sleep"
Look, I know I sound crazy, I know it's dumb to think this could happen
Shiny Lopunny TF/TG/HypnosisIt was not a sunny day when I opened my New 3DS: in fact, it was raining really hard; I was getting soaked just by looking at it, in fact. This, combined with the fact that the wireless Internet was really, really, really slow whenever the wind so much as blew lightly in my area was making it a chore to download Xenoblade Chronicles 3D. Out of frustration, I paused the demo and began looking on Pokemon Bank for a shiny Lopunny; I needed to finish the Sinnoh Pokedex, and Lopunny was the only Pokemon I needed. As I searched, I became even more frustrated, until the system found a match belonging to some guy named (in one word no less!) totallyhonestlynotahypnoindisguise.Shiny Lopunny TF/TG/Hypnosis2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hey, what do I have to lose?" I asked myself, touching the offer. Immediately, the power went off: not to my New 3DS, but the entire room. Ignoring it, I continued to watch the link load: waiting for my new Shiny Lopunny that would finish m
Amnesia (G/t) There was a bang in the other room. Jordan rolled his eyes and finished wiping off his hands with the towel. The group of four was on their fourteenth attempt of making this idiotic homemade water purification machine work. Jordan knew this time was just going to be more coughing and broken glass and he decided to use this trial to do something useful, like using the bathroom, instead getting a second ugly gash on his face. The first one had just finished healing.Amnesia (G/t)3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
He went back over to the lab-like study in the house the team shared, slipping on plastic goggles over his thin-rimmed glasses before going through the door. “Alright, guys,” he said, “How’d this one--where is everyone?” He closed the door and looked around the room again. Everyone else was gone. And there was no way they had left just after that bang. He would've seen them going past him. “Alright, guys, real funny
Foxy sistersFoxy sisters3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“You there! Who are you? What are you doing on my lawn?” In an instant I was wide awake, staring at the woman holding an old hunting rifle in her hands. “Well?” She demanded to know. “Answer me!”
“I… I’m sorry…” I stuttered. “I just wanted to get out of the rain…” I hated sleeping out in the open on nights like this. Sometime during the day it had started raining heavily, forcing me to seek cover. The gate to this garden had been unlocked and so I had hidden myself in the small pavilion. Sadly she had noticed me.
Slowly, trying not to alarm her, I gathered my stuff, it wasn’t much, and packed it into my backpack. When I rolled up the blanket, I heard a soft yelp and looked down at the little fox that had been hiding under it. “Let’s go Chika…” I mumbled. “We are not wanted here.” I stooped to pick her up and quickly secured her under my jacket
The GiftDeviation 450The Gift2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Due to a series of circumstances that had each other member of my household go somewhere else, I was the only one who would stay in my family's house for the weekend. If I could manage to distract myself from my baseless paranoia, it could turn out to be a pretty cool three days.
Not even five minutes had passed since the last car drove away when there was a knock on the door that interrupted my barely-started session of Minecraft. I opened the door, and discovered a deliveryman with a box roughly as tall as I was.
"Delivery for Jack Sinzu," he said, panting a bit from having to carry the monstrous package.
"That would be me," I replied, "but I don't think I ordered anything."
"Oh no, this wasn't ordered," the deliveryman explained, "the label says it's a gift."
I raised my left eyebrow and placed my right hand on my hip, making my skepticism readily apparent. "From who?"
"Oh, a lot of people... Uh, this was sent from Oregon, but that's all I know."
"Oregon, huh? I
Passion Of The Dragon (Part 1)This story contains vore. Reader discretion is advised.Passion Of The Dragon (Part 1)1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was a quiet and lovely day out in the woods of Canada. Since it was spring the grass was a light green, the trees were in full bloom, and the water appeared crystal clear. The wildlife was very active due to no humans being in the area. The Canadian wilderness was a vast sea of trees that any human could easily get lost in.
On this seemingly nice day a dragon was out hunting for a meal. His name was Crimson, and why he lived in the Canadian wilderness was a mystery. Crimson was a fire-breathing North American dragon. His scales were a crimson red hence his name, and his belly looked to be solid gold. There was no doubt Crimson was a powerful and amazing creature. But that didn't mean anybody liked him. He was the apex predator and was feared by all. He knew no other dragons and was very lonely.
Crimson was stalking a lone deer that was grazin
The Bridge You met the man back in town a few days ago, and now you're following him through some of the densest woodland you've ever seen. He came up to you on the farm you worked at to offer you 'the opportunity of a lifetime'. It didn't take much talk of treasure and adventure to get you to leave the tedious farm job behind. Of course, when you agreed to follow this natural traveler, you expected to be in a small group. Instead it was just the two of you traveling alone in uncharted lands.The Bridge1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
He was a handsome man, a Prince Charming in the flesh. Everything about him was proper: his hair was shoulder length and clean; his clothes, though worn, were some of the nicer wardrobes you've seen; and he spoke with a strong and confident tone. You, on the other hand, were a rather frail and dirty farm boy. You told the gentleman you would not be capable of much help, but he said you were perfect as an extra hand, perfectly capa
Spider-based Size RPArachnophobes be warned! This is a sorta Charlotte's Web-based size roleplay, so expect a friendly but dominant spider lady~. I'll decide the setting, but you can suggest one if you want!Spider-based Size RP2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
1: Play it straight! Do the RP as talking animals, so an actual spider and an animal (or human) of your choice.
2: Half-n-half! I'm a spider-girl or a Drider, and you can be an animal-person of your choice or a human
3: It's symbolic! I am a human that's just really spider-y and maybe uses magic to make webs and stuff. You can be an animal-person or a human.
-You're probably gonna get caught in a giant web at some point, so be aware~
-Have fun and don't have your character be crazy arachnophobic. If I have to care for a shivering character lying in the fetal position, you went too far!
The final exam - A Fantasy Frontier fanfictionThe Final Exam - a Fantasy Frontier fanfictionThe final exam - A Fantasy Frontier fanfiction3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The room was filled with dim light as Aja Nagato entered. She approached the chair in the middle of the room and sat down, taking a good look at the people who stood there in front of her.
This was a room that was dedicated to meetings with other crime lords, respected ninja masters, as well as formal ceremonies. Depending on the occasion, it would be furnished accordingly. Tonight, however, there was no other furniture apart from the chair Aja was sitting in. The occasion at hand required that the other people stand or kneel.
The chair was placed atop of three steps, while three girls kneeled at the bottom of the small stairs. Behind them stood Aja's most trusted helpers, Nolanda, Lashina, and Rumidia. The seasoned criminals remained calm and collected, whereas a bit of nervousness could be felt in the posture of the young ones in front of them.
After a couple of moments, Aja broke the silence as she rose up and spoke.
"We are gathered he