LilahI was in Taste of China, waiting on Lilah to show up. I was pretty nervous, mildly terrified, this could go horrendously badly, or it could go moderately badly, either way, I wasn't sure I wanted to be there. Only I didn't really have a choice.Lilah2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I remember the first time I met Lilah; it was at Freshman orientation. I didn't pay much attention to her right away, I don't think she wanted anybody to notice her. They had us all gathered in a small room on the second floor of the union.
I wanna say they were talking about the code of ethics on campus, or something, I don't know, I was more distracted by the girl doing the presentation. Now that chick, I did not mind looking at for a while! Skinny enough, with tits big and firm enough to give even an ass man like me pause, and all this plus a pretty face. Just a good looking, stereotypical, hot chick is how I remember her, make-up caked on, the whole package. Eye candy for sure, and so sweet! Listening to her going on with that
Camera of Change: Selfie ConflictThere once was a man who went by the name of Charles Bahmer, an average guy in an average world. Nothing spectacular ever happened to poor Charles. It wasn't like he had a poor social life; in fact he had a great one. The only issue he really had was his inability to take a selfie. That's right. Charles, for whatever reason, could not take a selfie without messing it up somehow. Even though phones had front facing cameras, which were clearly designed for taking selfies, he still screwed it up.Camera of Change: Selfie Conflict3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nonetheless, Charles found himself out walking in the local park during a nice cool fall day. He always loved taking walks when it was nice out. Dressed up in sweats and a blue long sleeve shirt, he was able to stay comfortably warm. As he walked down the trail he noticed something shiny under a few leaves. He walked over to it and crouched down to see what was gleaming in the sunlight.
It was a digital camera, but nothing fancy enough that would be worth something in a pawn shop. Charles noticed
Sabrina VS Alex Halloween Death BattleSabrina VS Alex Halloween Death Battle22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
*Natalia, Kra, and the Blob walk (or slide) back into the room.
Kra: “Alright, we’re back from lunch and ready to host. It’s Time for a-“
????: “HERE’S THAT FUCKER!”
*Kra is interrupted as Deadpool slammed open the door, hopping into the room. Hopping, because he was missing one leg. He hopped over to the Blob, and stuck his arm into the gooey mass, feeling around for something, After a few seconds, he pulled out a naked human leg, severed at the knee.
Deadpool: “DamnstupidblobstealingmylegMonstersthesedayshavenorespect!” He grumbled, reattaching his leg and pigeon walking to the door. “KICK HER ASS SABRINA!”” *Slam
Natalia: “….Well that just happened.”
Kra: “Huh. I was wondering where you got your lunch Blob. Anyways, its time-”
The Blob: “FOR A DEATH BATTLE!”
Natalia: “Wait, what the fu-“
Westbridge High School
Weight Gain Mission- HannahWeight Gain Mission- HannahWeight Gain Mission- Hannah22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The Undercover Gain Agency operates in secrecy, but still manages to get quite a few more calls than one might think. With branches all over the nation, one would likely be surprised to learn just how many crooks, perverts, pranksters and revenge-seekers call the hotline of this veritable urban legend on a daily basis. Not all commissions are accepted, but this one gladly was. The target was a woman named Hannah.
Hannah was already a bit thick, but she wasn't fat. At age twenty three, she was plump in detail alone; the young lady sported a soft dollop of tummy and a pair of wobbly thighs, along with a flabby butt and breasts on the large side. However, she wasn't exceptionally large looking. She had all of the components of a chubby girl, and they somehow added up to a body that was very flabby and not quite so fat. Hannah's weight bobbed just below the two hundred pound mark, and yet this jiggly little lady had the muffin top, the little gut, the love handl
My DeathDeath is often misconstrued as someone to fear. Death is not meant to be feared; he is meant to be welcomed. Humans, however, have greatly shamed and tainted the road Death walks. Death was made to give peace, but most of the souls he encounters reject his hand and become restless because of it.My Death2 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Death is not to be feared; it is how one dies that should be thought about.
When I first met my Death, it was by accident. They say that Life and Death walk hand-in-hand, but up until that point I had never met him. He was someone I was told to avoid- that if I was ever to see a shadow, I was to turn and walk away. For a long time I did what I was told, but... Death got curious, and so did I.
I was at school when it happened- all Lives attended Vigor School while Deaths attended Ending School. Ah, that's right; I forgot to say that there are multiple Lives and Deaths. Each
Requesting Highclan VolenteersFor the next Highclan Assignment I'm going to need some volunteers, if you're interested just comment below with the character you wish to use - I'll reveal more later.Requesting Highclan Volenteers7 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
There are limited spaces, but I'm not sure how many yet.
For Volunteers I am not killing your characters.
Also if you have any characters you wish to kill off at the moment can you let me know that too.
Vore Tournament 2-Battle #10: Tali vs. HoloVore Tournament 2-Battle #10: Tali vs. Holo22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The girls lined up and walked into the vote room as usual. They sat down and the TV screen turned on. However, Jason still wasn’t there. It was instead a girl with long black hair, blue eyes, and she had on a white dress shirt and a red tie. The girl smiled at the other girls. “Um, who are you?” Tali asked. “My name’s Anne.” Said the girl happily, an Italian accent in her voice. “Jason is sick right now, so I was more than happy to fill in for him.” She said. “Well, anyway, let’s not waste any more time and get to the votes.” She said. Everyone’s light turned on except for Rapunzel’s since she was immune. “Well, the two people who are safe both have four votes, and those people are…” There was some suspense as usual. “…Anna and Merida.” The two princesses smiled when they heard they were safe, but at the same time, their friends had to fight. Tali and Holo looked at each ot
BondingReaching out her paw gently, Softclaw patted the fresh moss into her nest. She’d been busy today trying to help Timidbreeze and Snowbird out with the Nursery duties – as she was the oldest she-cat in the Nursery right now, she felt she should be doing something to help the younger Queens and keep an eye on the Kits.Bonding1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Her own Kits were still a little while off, so she was perfectly capable of fetching moss and entertaining the current little Nursery residents with stories of how she and her friends as Apprentices once went exploring in an abandoned Fox Den. To be honest on reflection, they probably hadn’t been in anywhere near as much danger as it had felt at the time, but she certainly didn’t give the Kits that impression and she may have tossed in a little more flooding and couple more pitfalls than there had actually been, but the Kits had seemed interested.
“I can’t wait to be an Apprentice” Coldkit announced, sticking out his chest in a prou
Initial stuffingMy belly was swelling. Filling with all the food infront of me. Pressing against my once loose t-shirt and my jeans tightening after every swallow. Cake meat sweets pastry pasta everything being thrown in and chomped down pushing my tummy further. My belly groaned in pain and the chair creaking beneath me everything but my brain telling me no more. But there was more and I wasn't going to stop. My mouth exploding with flavor savoring each till the next my eyes somehow bigger than my pained stomach. The table was begining to press deep into my tummy making it work around it pushing the table up as I ate. My t-shirt rose exposing my growing gut creeping further and further up. Groans and pain came from everywhere but more food was there and still I grabbed it forcing it into my mouth swallowing hard to get it into my already full stomach. The plates began to full empty. It wasn't replaced I only had what was left. I took each bit and ate it. Filling my tummy further. I slid the last slicInitial stuffing3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This