The Only Thing Missing Is You7:55 PMThe Only Thing Missing Is You1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
you would have liked today. we went upstate like we used to, to the woods. i know it's been a while since you've seen the trees but they're as pretty as ever. they're just starting to fall. i wish you could have been there.
i always wait for a reply from you, haha. then i remember
anyway, we took a walk down to this lake too. there were rope swings hanging from a tree nearby and we froze our asses off swinging for nearly twenty minutes. i swear it felt like we were floating.
hell, it was everything you used to love
it's funny, on the ride home i was practically falling asleep, but now i can't even shut my eyes
it's just... it's not fair
whenever i skipped a rock i remembered the first time i taught you how, and how excited you got. every time i said i was cold i remembered the way you would call me a baby, but give me your hat anyway. we even walked on the same paths we used to take, and everything is the same. the trees are st
Adel the Bounty HunterAdel belched. She had been drinking through all of her canteens the entire day just to keep herself hydrated while she waited for the target to show up. Now that the sun was finally beginning to settle, she didn't have to feel like she was sitting inside a baking oven on high any longer. She pat her rounded stomach, which was firm and taut with fat and water both. She belched again. It felt good to let it out now and then, manners be damned to hell and back. A little mewl started to creep its way up her throat, that tickle of excitement she got whenever she was bloated or stuffed this big, but she managed to swallow it back down. Now was the time for business, not pleasure. She refused to mix the two, as one was meant to lead to the other, and nothing more.Adel the Bounty Hunter1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
As of this moment, she sat alone on a smooth stone beside a dark desert highway. There was not a soul for miles. Cars never rode this way anymore, if many of them still rode at all. Yet she knew that the target would be passing this
Sophie's IntrusionI came home last night to my ex-girlfriend Sophie laying out on the old leather recliner in the apartment, bottle of whiskey in one hand and a family-sized bag of Doritos in the other, both almost empty.Sophie's Intrusion2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
She shifted her weight the second I opened the door, grunting at the effort, "Mmph! There you fuckin' are!" She licked the yellow dust from her fingers, plunging her hand in for the last remaining chips, "Hope you don' mind, I mmph... I helped myself to a couple snacks out your kitchen!"
For a second, I stared, unable to think straight, or say anything. Sophie was as beautiful as ever, with her dark, caramel skin, and thick, luxurious black hair, falling down around her round, chubby face. Her stomach was bloated, bigger than I'd ever seen it, a meaty curtain of flab pouring out over thick, gelatinous thighs.
She was dressed to emphasize her gain, her low-cut shirt stopping short an inch above her bellybutton, streaks of Doritos dust on the exposed expanse of her potbelly
Steal me away [England x Reader]Steal me away [England x Reader]3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
alternate ending for Cheating!America x reader (It's time we part [Cheating!America x Reader]) #1 -
"Miss? We're at your destination." The taxi driver said, trying to get you out of your daze.
"Huh? Oh, thank you." You replied and paid him/her the taxi fare.
You got out of the vehicle and walked towards a house. You knocked on the door, waiting patiently for the owner to open up.
After what seemed like ages, the owner finally opened the door.
"Oh, what are you doing here love?" He asked and looked at you. "Were you crying?!"
"A-Arthur..." You mumbled, looking at Arthur's face and the concern in his voice just made you want to cry more.
"Oh dear, come in love." The brit replied, opening the door wider to allow you to come in. "Go sit on the sofa, I'll bring you something to drink. Tea or Coffee?"
"[insert choice of drink].. Thanks."
He nodded and went to the k
Nina's Night OutI started doubting my relationship with Sam after about eight months and seventy pounds, when he suggested, for the tenth day in a row, that we order pizza and stay in for the night.Nina's Night Out5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
I didn't argue, plans like that always get Sam feeling frisky, and that boy's got exactly one thing going for him, but I didn't sleep well that night.
Sam passed out early, leaving me, awake and uncomfortable, with a bulging, aching belly and a rapidly-emptying bottle of Tums in the cupboard across the room. I grunted, fighting against my growing gut to sit up, waddling over, trying not to jostle my overfull belly while I got the bottle from the cabinet, and that's when I had an idea.
On my way back to bed, I grabbed Sam's phone from the dresser, and my own, looking through his contacts list and moving a number from his to mine, falling back into bed a second later, resting, sleeping.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I still felt full the next morning, but I didn't complain when Sam brought me a huge plate of pancakes an
.: Reader x Eridan: Troll Hunter :.Your name is ___ ___, and you hunt trolls..: Reader x Eridan: Troll Hunter :.5 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Okay, let's not be so direct and blunt.
Rather, your name is ___ ___, and you are so interested in this alien subspecies of 'troll' that you have devoted the past 5 years of your life to finding this species.
You're rather good at it, and they are usually friendly to you.
The first one you met, a blue blood, told you about their hemospectrum and how trolls were organized by blood color. Red to pink, red is lowest, and purple and pink are highest, seadwelling royalty.
And you met lots of these different kids of trolls.
All sorts - redbloods to indigobloods.
Olivebloods to rustbloods.
Only one problem: you have yet to see a seadweller.
Possibly today would play fate out - your parents had a bunch of boats they liked to use on the sea, and they wanted to take you out fishing.
You happily obliged, of course.
You did love a good fishing trip, and you adored seafood to no end.
So when the boat landed on the calm surface of the local lake, your eyes
Cassidy Comes OutAs she and her girlfriend piled into Cassidy's car, Bonnie couldn't contain her excitement. "So this is happening? Your parents are totally fine with you bringing me home for Thanksgiving?"Cassidy Comes Out1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cassidy winced, brushing her long red hair from her eyes. She looked straight ahead, avoiding the gleeful grin of her girlfriend, and hesitated before admitting, "They're, uh, fine with me bringing my best friend in the world home, yeah..."
Bonnie's forehead wrinkled. She'd caught the emphasis, "What?"
Cass blushed, embarassed, "I told them that you were my best friend and you had nowhere to go for Thanksgiving, and they said it would be okay if you came..."
The reality of what Cassidy was saying hit Bonnie all at once, "You... haven't told them."
Cassidy looked intently at the corner of her dasboard, "I'm not ashamed or anything, it's just this is all so new, and I just... don't really know how to tell anybody."
Bonnie reached over, putting her hands onto the exposed skin of Cassidy's soft,
Kate Upton TGKate Upton TG2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kate Upton TG
Jameson was quite the jock. Quarterback in his school's football team, working out all day and basically getting all the hot girls. But he did not care about the girls, or women in general, at all. He had his fun with them and dumped them again. But because of his looks, girls did not listen to the advice of others and still ran with him. He liked it that way, being popular and good looking.
When a new girl came to his school though, everything changed pretty soon. Like any other girl, she wanted him. Although not being a real 10 or even 9, she was still cute and Jameson liked her...in his own way. They got to know each other and a few days and a night of drinking later, they had sex. Next morning, Jameson was already getting dressed and planned to leave, when the new girl woke up. She apparently thought about it as a serious relationship and Jameson's attempts at explaining to her were futile. She became furious and screamed at him, talking about how she wished that he c
Death Battle: Green Lantern vs. NovaDeath Battle: Green Lantern vs. Nova3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ray: Alright, the combatants are set. Let’s settle this debate once and for all…
Steel: It’s time for a DEATH BATTLE...IN….SPAAAAAAACE!!!
On the outskirts of the bustling Central City, a man actually floated into the air. He wore a bodysuit that was a mix of emerald-green, black, and white, wore a green domino mask over his eyes, and had short-cut brown hair that stuck up like grass. On his right hand’s middle finger was a ring that looked to be cut from an unknown, alien mineral, and a symbol adorned it of a sort of lantern shape. Strapped to his waist was an oversized, green lantern that glowed with a similar-colored light.
This was Hal Jordan, the first ever human to join the Green Lantern corps.
Hal had had a busy night, protecting Earth alongside the JLA, saving it from a meteorite that spelled doom, and testing out whatever new aircraft that the military ha
Amy at the OfficeAmy waved her building card and opened the door to the office after the beep of approval. She said hello to Vanessa, the secretary and proceeded to walk down the aisle of cubicles. The heavyset young woman had a slow waddle yet as ungraceful as it was there was something cute about her ponderous trot. Her two big bubbles of butt fat bounced with each step. Her double belly shifted in her shirt and skirt as the fabric struggled to contain her swollen flab. She was just coming back from lunch at a Chipotle, so her torso was a bit more filled out than usual. Her hands went to her midriff, placing her middle fingers in the crease of her two spare tire rolls, in an attempt to stabilize her bobbing belly.Amy at the Office2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
When Amy arrived at her cubicle she pulled her chair out from her desk. She carefully lowered herself onto the padded seat. Her meaty hips that bulged out from her waist brushed against the armrests as her big plump bottom plopped down slowly. The chair creaked and groaned under the weight
Oblivion SongsOblivion SongsOblivion Songs1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
I’ve arranged all of my memories
Into photos and put them
Upon my wall, then
Sat down in my great armchair
And gazed upon them all.
My memories aren’t chronological, but instead linked by scraps of string, reaching across the yellowing wallpaper like the silk strands of a spider’s web. I’m older now, and I do this mainly as a way to waste my time as I sit in this great house that I worked my whole life for, now empty, and think of what could have been altered.
In my study, books sit as my audience, thousands of them. Three thousand four hundred and sixty two. I counted them last week. A fire cackles behind me, illuminating the dim room. And I place my legs, pale and feeble, upon an ottoman and stroke my long-since-grayed beard with one hand as the other hangs lifelessly over the side of the chair. The cat walks to and fro, chasing shadows in the dark. My eyes scan the wall of photos, searching for something that resonates and brings back the sweet
Adel the Bounty Hunter 2Adel could barely walk straight as she lazily carried herself back to the front desk of Georgette's fine little establishment, cradling her tightly-packed belly with one hand as gingerly as if she were holding a real child. Her eyes were glazed, her mind discombobulated from the overload of pleasure she had just experienced moments ago within her private room, but she sauntered up to the counter and slapped her free hand down as loudly as she could. Georgette continued to watch her with a patient smile. She'd known Adel for the longest time, maybe even longer than anyone else had ever known her, and this was not the first time they'd gone through a scenario like this together. Even Adel seemed to know the ropes already, as pumped up with kink-fueling drugs as she was, and she gave Georgette a playful, uneasy smirk.Adel the Bounty Hunter 22 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Th...Thanks...for that..." Adel hiccuped. She belched right in Georgette's face, but offered no apology. Georgette shrugged it off, not offended at all by the clearly hones
Dravec Meets VaviraDravec Meets Vavira1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Vavira returned to her lair after a rather unsuccessful hunt. Hanging from her mouth was a net holding her single catch. The large purple dragon walked to the corner of her lair, which was at one time a human temple or tomb of some sort, to a cage. She put all her future meals in this cage. She found it easier to catch a couple of humans or animals and bring them all at once rather than constantly hunt every day. She lowered the crude rope net into the cylindrical cage and let it unravel. The human-like creature, which would be her dinner within the next hour, fell to the floor.
Vavira had never seen anything like this before. The creature stood up on two cat-like hind legs and had a cat-like tail. His toned, muscular body was covered in very short, tan and yellow fur. Judging by his lower body, Vavira thought he was a humanoid lion, which weren’t uncommon. But it was his h
Spain X Mama Reader MemoriesSpain X Mama Reader MemoriesSpain X Mama Reader Memories1 week ago in Short Stories More Like This
Antonio clutched the bouquet of (favorite/flowers) in one hand and the vase in the other. He takes a deep breath before stepping into the hospital room. He sees you sitting in bed looking out the window.
“Mama, you’re sitting up!” he exclaims happily
You turn and smile at him.
“Oh, yes, I feel good today”
Antonio smiles back.
“Mama, I brought you flowers and your favorite vase” Antonio says giving you the flowers and holding up the vase
You smile and take the flowers, smelling them. Antonio goes to the bathroom to fill the vase with water. He comes back and places it on your bedside table. You give him the flowers and he arranges them in the vase. He sits down in the chair next to your bed and takes your hand. He squeezes it gently and smiles brightly at you.
“You know, I’ve always loved that smile of yours, I fell in love with it the first time I saw it”
Antonio’s smile grows as he remembers
Holly's Thanksgiving“Food’s ready! Everyone come on in.” Aunt Shirley announced from the doorway into the kitchen. The ears of all of the Walters family perked up as they began to get off the couch and enter the dining room. Everyone took they’re seat at the large wooden table covered by numerous delicious dishes, platters, and bowls. Oddly enough the last person to take they’re seat was the one who was looking forward to the thanksgiving feast the most. Holly Walters slowly waddled into the dining room with the help of her mother, Anne and her uncle Jim. Two chairs were pulled out for the enormous 18 year old girl, and the two family members assisting her helped guide Holly’s bulging bottom onto the seats.Holly's Thanksgiving3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
Even if she was over 650 pounds, she was the darling of the family. There wasn’t a single scoff or glare of judgment at her incredible obesity. She was so gluttonous and spoiled by her parents, yet she remained sweet and bubbly (like the sodas she often chugged
Magical: Before the Magic - Nora's StoryMagical: Before the Magic - Nora's Story3 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Before the Magic - Nora’s Story”
by Jocelyn Samara D.
Nicolas Jiménez is transgender? Really?
During roll call of the first period of my first class of the first day of the new school year, this bombshell was dropped. The rest of the class continues with me staring in... well, in her direction, I suppose. I just find myself watching helplessly from the back corner of the room while the other students tease and berate her. I feel bad, but I'm still kind of taking this all in.
The last time we spoke - if you'd even call it that - was in gym class one day last year. An athlete, I am not. He tried to pass a ball to me, and there was just no chance of me catching it. I missed by a long shot as expected, and he relayed some choice words to me.
It wasn't even a big deal or anything though. I wasn't mad at the time. In fact, until now I pretty much forgot about that whole thing completely.
Drowning - Feliciano x ReaderDrowning - Feliciano x Reader1 month ago in Short Stories More Like This
Gone. Just like that.
It was the middle of the day and you were hanging out with on of your best friends, Feliciano Vargas. He was such a happy guy, always greeting you with a smile and a hug, and sometimes brought you small little presents. You had developed some form of a “crush” on him so to say, and it took a while for you to notice it yourself. However, to avoid awkwardness and/or rejection, you never told him of it.
You two were sitting on a bench in a local park, him talking animatedly to you about something that happened between him and his two friends. And then, suddenly, he started just… choking. Like, on air. He just starting hacking, doubling over and kept coughing. You patted his back, trying to calm him down. But it didn’t stop.
Against better judgement, you made him stand up. He was still choking… it sounded so horrible, like he was going to choke up every piece of lung and heart from his mouth. You made him get into the car and get to your
Particle Four - GlassesParticle Four - Glasses2 weeks ago in Short Stories More Like This
The beach! The sun! The shore! The girls! I happily bounded out of my car, excited for the day’s events. You only get a summer vacation once when you are sixteen, so why not enjoy it!
I flung off my shirt and ran towards the sand. As usual, the girls tried to look away from me. All right, I’ll admit it. I have to have the worst body in the world. I’m not fat, no, far from it. More, I’m a stick. No matter how much I try to eat, my bones stick out of my sides.
“Danny, don’t forget your bag!” shouted my mom. I sighed and went back to the car, grabbing the bag out of the trunk.
“See you later mom,” I said.
She waved at me and drove off. I wandered my way onto the beach where Jules and Gary were waiting for me.
“What took you so long?” asked Jules.
“Traffic,” I answered, trying as hard as I could to look Jules in the face. I have to say, the Gods blessed her with quite the body. Not that I’d ever consider da