The Hungry Games - Episode 2 - The BeginningA loud explosion was heard to symbolise the beginning of the games, but most teams didn't know what to do. Naomi and Natasha were first to make a move as they jogged away from the starting circle, heading off for a dense area of jungle. Naomi was slightly ahead of Natasha, already starting to get out of breath and causing her to trip up on a tree root buried slightly in sand, Natasha flopping over right behind her and engulfing Naomi in her slime.The Hungry Games - Episode 2 - The Beginning1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Urggggh, this is hopeless!" Naomi said as she kicked around inside Natasha, who was giggling at their terrible start.
As soon as it began, Claire grabbed Mimosa and dragged her along as she sprinted for the teleporter, Mimosa's legs would have made her a great sprinter, if she would actually sprint.
"Hurry up! I wanna go see where we end up!" Claire shouted to her team-mate.
"No way! I'll jog, but sprinting won't go well for me" Mimosa yelled back. The two girls hopped into the teleporter, which was similar to the the tubes they were sucked
Ever AfterIt was a sunny, mild morning, with birds singing and a light breeze playing with the leaves. I was in the kitchen, cleaning my little private arsenal. Suddenly, I felt a warm hand on my waist, and I turned around, startled. My wife had managed to sneak up on me. I smiled and gave her a hug, burying my face in her silky jet black hair.Ever After1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"How did you sleep, princess?"
"Like a corpse," she answered with a little laugh.
"Always good. Want some bacon for breakfast?"
"Nah...just some of this," she kissed me hungrily. I felt my nether tingle as she pressed against me.
"Mmm," I grunted. "I need to finish this." My HK Mark 23 lied on the table, half-assembled, with an oily cloth next to it.
"Hmmm..." She started to examine the weapon with that intent, childlike curiosity of hers. It was quite different from the one she carried - a neat little revolver she could tuck into a skirt -, so she inspected its innards closely. "I've got an idea," she finally perked up.
"Yeah?" Now it was me who got intr
Apetitos-Soy activo... -musitó, dubitativo.Apetitos1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
Era joven. No se notaba en su cara redondeada, de mentón ligeramente afilado. No se notaba en la media sonrisa, tímida, que dibujaban sus delgados labios. No se notaba en los alargados hoyuelos que se dibujaban a los costados de sus comisuras. No se notaba en su revuelo flequillo de mechones rubios. No. Se notaba en sus ojos castaños. Brillantes, dulces, inocentes; con aquel tierno destello pícaro, atisbo de un deseo que no se atrevía a formular.
-Hazme pasivo -replicó con una sonrisa, dejando que sus dientes hendieran su labio inferior.
Su jovialidad se hizo una vez más patente. De nuevo, no por los rasgos dulces, ligeramente aniñados, de efebo con los que la genética le había bendecido. No. Se hizo patente en la velocidad de sus movimientos, en la fuerza de sus dedos rodeando las muñecas del otro, en el impulso que los arrojaron a ambos sobre la cama,
No Time To SpareHe was attacked as soon as he set foot into the apartment. Not only did his assailant slam the door shut with a loud bang, the attacker also tumbled against him forcefully, pushing him away from possible help. He was sweeped of his feet, but the surprised outcry he gasped out was muffled by the palm of a delicate hand with slender fingers, while a second arm wrapped itself around his neck. He hit the tiled hallway-floor and felt the weight of his attacker on his back. His eyes darted around panicky and he saw the rope between his attacker's fingers – her fingers, it flashed through his mind as he noticed the red varnished fingernails. A slight twist of his head allowed him to take in the rest of the aggressor's appearance.No Time To Spare1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
She was moderate-sized and of athletic build. Her hair was long and blond and put in a ponytail while her blue eyes sparkled with excitement. She wore shorts and a tank top, both black in color, and on her feet white socks and Birkenstock clogs, matching
Pokemon: Crystal meets Ash and SerenaWarning: This story contains Foot Fetish. Read at your own risk.Pokemon: Crystal meets Ash and Serena3 days ago in Short Stories More Like This
Heads up: This Crystal is an OC
It was a sunny day in the Kalos region and our heroes were taking a little stroll, well... two of them.
After arriving at a city Bonnie caught a cold and she had to stay in bed for a few days, Ash and Serena figured they deserved a break to explore the city a little bit while Clemont took care of Bonnie, Pikachu decided to stay with Bonnie and he if he could cheer her up a little.
Serena felt like it was her lucky day, of course she felt bad for Bonnie but this was a perfect opportunity, an opportunity to confess her feelings to Ash.
As they continued walking the Honey Blonde girl thought about what could happen, Would he reject her? That question made her a little nervous but if there was a time to get an answer it was probably now.
Her palms were sweaty, her knees felt weak and her arms heavy, she was really nervous but she tried to look calm "A-A..." but before she could con
Berry Boy Tour Part 6 Alex followed Cornelius and Charlie through the metal door and entered the huge chamber of the Blueberry Room, they could all make out a faint chorus of moaning and sloshing that made Alex very uncomfortable. After a moment of brisk walking Charlie stopped abruptly and let out a huge gasp. Alex looked up to see that Niall and Zach had finally come into view.Berry Boy Tour Part 62 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Niall was simply grotesque. Alex had no words for how large the boy was. The huge vaulted ceilings of the factory, tall enough to land a plane in comfortably, seemed cramped to the men standing at the base of the fat berry boy. The singer’s body was no longer a sphere but now oblong with juice, wider then tall, more akin to an overfilled water balloon then a basketball, and constant creaking noise could be heard emanating from the boy’s overtaxed skin. It reminded Alex of the sound a stretched leather belt made when pulled too tightly. Alex’s eyes scanned the dazzling blues an
Bound PROLOGUEIt was a beautiful morning. The sun shone bright and the animals were out and about. I was sleeping off a horrible hangover and felt like crap. My head was pounding, my nostrils hurt, and my whole body ached. I felt awful, especially since I had stumbled into the woods and slept there.Bound PROLOGUE2 days ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My nose twitched and I lazily opened my eyes, wincing as the sun burned them. I braced myself against a tree and stood up to brush off the dirt that had clung to my body during the night. Then I went to work de-clumping my tail of leaves. It was an arduous task, and a painful one too, but eventually my tail was clean. I then began to scavenge for food.
I took cautious steps, for I was in unknown territory. My ears were alert, listening out for any movements. I came to a small creek that looked crystal clear. So I cupped some of its water into my hand and drank. It was cool and tasted clean, and I drank a lot because I was really dehydrated.
When I was done I searched for berries, any plant with berries.