Revenge [Sollux Captor]Revenge [Sollux Captor]4 years ago in Short Stories
It was there again, that horrible feeling of guilt that haunted me. Yes it was wrong what was happening, but it felt so good. He stared at me, his blue and red eye with a sad look in them. His eyes always enchanted me, they were beautiful. My [h/c] was being stroked by him, I could feel it, his warm touch on my head reminded me off the fact that I was still alive. It calmed me down to feel his hands going through my hair like that, yet it couldn't stop what was happening right now, it all went to fast, he could just watch as I slipped away, and left him forever. The thing was, that my health and body where always weak, and I was doomed to die anyway, but the fact that the end pulled me away from my love wasn't going to stop me from saving him, it was my own choice. I had loved his lisps and didn't want to lose him not my Sollux, not after he confessed that he loved me, and asked me to be his matesprit. He stared into my [e/c] eyes and I saw tears in his
Secret Sauce 1WARNING: This story will contain scenes of overeating and massive amounts of weight gain. If that's not your thing, bow out now.Secret Sauce 14 years ago in Short Stories
Deerglen was an upscale suburb of Star City, built during the tech-boom of the 90's but with more taste and discretion than the tumors of McMansions that appeared throughout Silicon Valley. A planned community, it was intended to be at one with nature, with the houses colored in Earth tones to blend into the oaks that grew there and the yards front and back spacious and devoid of fences.
But for Jill Crowe the houses could have been bright pink with yellow polka-dots, and the yards covered in coals that burned 24/7, and she would still be ecstatic. At only 26 the legal wunderkind had just made partner at Eggerton and Associates, the most prestigious law firm in the city. A massive bump in salary and a congratulatory bonus allowed her to not only pay off the last of her student loans but move up out of her month-by-month rent, ramen three times a week life.
InnocenceIt was a time of love, a time of hate, the era of justice and immorality, the season of both insanity and clarity of mind. Sound familiar, don't it? Me wife used to love Dickens. Read him to me all the time, she did. That Jane what's-her-face woman, too: it is a truth universally acknowledged that a criminal who committed a crime is in want of a good hanging. Ring a bell?Innocence3 years ago in Short Stories
Yes, I like me literary allusions. I do, you know. Remind me of sweet Elaine. She was a messy death, but worth it. Oh boy, was she worth it. Crying and begging right up to the end. She had it coming to her, bet your arse she did, mate.
Why am I here anyway? I've already confessed. I'm a doomed son of a gun. Don't I get any last whatchamacallits? Can't I have a coldie, before I go up there and have me neck snapped back? Any beer will do I drink 'em all, so long as it's not that light crap.
Answer me, goddammit! What the bloody hell am I doing here? Kill me already. Inject me with the needle or string me up like
BethanyBethany was the girliest girl that you'd ever meet. Her strawberry blond hair always smelled sweetly of cinnamon and spice, her chubby dimpled cheeks were always rosy with blush and her moist little lips were always frosted with pastel pink lipstick. A little round diva that loved shopping, shoes and sugar, she was used to be being pampered like a big fluffy kitty. Her parents made sure that she never had to dirty her hands growing up, so she was a bit soft ball of fluff by the time she met her husband-to-be. They fell in love immediately, and knew they would never be apart. He knew that he would always want to be around to protect this giggly little cupcake.Bethany3 years ago in Short Stories
Bethany grew into even more of a plump little pumpkin of a princess under Ted's care, so round and full that she looked like a sugar bun filled to bursting with sweet cream. Her perfumed cleavage tested the pink buttons of her fuzzy sweaters. Her pillowy belly settled onto her plush thighs.
A Pocket Full of SkyWhen I was young, my father would take me to the highest tower of Notre Dame precisely once a year. It would be cold. Freezing. But we'd stand there, and take deep breaths of air, and peer down, towards the tiny ants of people below. Down, towards the sprawling city beneath us. It was always winter, when we'd go. Always cold. Freezing, freezing. But however cold it was, and however dull and bleary the weather, my father would ask one thing, and one thing only: that we adhered to tradition.A Pocket Full of Sky5 years ago in Short Stories
"Lucie," he would say, with the fond smile and kind eyes I always remember. "Lucie, my peach. Whatever you become, and wherever your heart and mind leads you, you must always do for me one small, beautiful thing take a handful of the sky, and place it in your pocket. Take a handful of the sky, and remember, always, that your feet need not always be imprisoned to the ground. Anything you could ever wish for, Lucie, can be yours but only if you study hard, and always feel the freedom of t
PokeGrowth Part 1: Ash Growing"Aww, do we have to do this again?!"PokeGrowth Part 1: Ash Growing5 years ago in Short Stories
Ash, Brock and Dawn were doing work for charity. They were cleaning Lake Valor, as it had become polluted by Team Galactic's last attempt at capturing Azelf. The water had turned a nasty brownish green colour because of the billious gunge Team Galactic's machine had spilled when it exploded.
"Aww, do we have to do this again?!" moaned Ash again.
"I hate to say this, but I agree with Ash." said Dawn
"C'mon guys," said Brock "It's for the good of the lake, and Azelf."
"More like the good of the lake, and Jaquelin Kelp!" whispered Ash to Dawn.
The two of them giggled. Brock came over to them. He had pink lipstick on his cheek. Ash and Dawn giggled again. Brock wiped the lipstick off his face.
"You two should start helping," said Brock "The valve over there is leaking, go and tighten it Ash. Dawn, go and help Dr. Kelp, she needs your help to fish that Magikarp out of the dirty water and into clean water."
Ash and Dawn went off to do their seperate thing
Dewgong Anthro TF TGDewgong Anthro TF TG + Hypnosis TriggerDewgong Anthro TF TG4 years ago in Short Stories
Welcome. This is a hypnosis Literature piece. Before we begin, let's go over a few rules:
First and foremost, this is only a TG if you are male. If you are female, it will just be an Anthro TF
Next, remember that if at anytime you are disrupted, your hypnotism will end and you will have to start over.
If you are not confortable with the title, skim over the selection before reading it thoroughly, that way, you know what to expect.
You don't need any items to go through these hypnoses, you only need to read and press the down key at regular intervals.
Finally, please remember what makes you transform back to your natural human form as well as any disruptions!
Now that you know the rules, let's begin!
The first thing I want you to do is to remove any eyewear at this time. It will be distracting for the hypnotism you are about to receive!
After removing your eyewear, make sure you're not wearing anything but a slee
Force FeedingIt was early morning. The last tray of food was placed on the table. Amy's ruby lips formed a small arch of excitement. After all of the money, time and effort she had managed to construct a banquet large enough. Before her were three tables, piled high with assorted goodies. Cakes, biscuits, pastries, sweets. Enough confectionary to kill, she thought, but she had no intention of dying. This thin woman wanted to eat, and the urge was so powerful that she had to leave the room simply to avoid surging into one of the gorge mountains. Now in the kitchen, she returned to the open book on the side counter. It was a telephone directory, open at a section entitled "Plumbing Services." She took out her phone and dialled.Force Feeding5 years ago in Short Stories
Mark's whistle was shrill and tuneless. He was not whistling because he had a catchy tune stapled to his mind. He was not whistling because he enjoyed it. He was whistling because the street was gravely silent, and silence scared him. There was but one house, and it was choked
The Silo Complex"You won't believe what I just saw in the field."The Silo Complex5 years ago in Short Stories
I sighed at Eloise in the doorway. "Another dead raccoon? How big was it this time? You know it's just maggots, right?"
"No, that wasn't it. I saw a man."
"Was it John?"
"It was a man, but it wasn't really a man. Almost a man."
"Almost a man?" She had recently taken to wandering in the fields under gray skies, thinking that she'd find her answers among the abandoned farm equipment and rows of dried corn husks. She never did. Just raccoons. I never heard anything about men who were almost men. "How can someone be almost a man?"
"Never mind. You don't believe me."
"Just tell me what he looked like."
"He looked like smoke."
I didn't realize what she meant until the next day when a woman who was almost a woman appeared outside the back door, peering through the window. She was in the form of a woma
Adventures in Muscle - Part 1Adventures in Muscle (Part 1)Adventures in Muscle - Part 13 years ago in Short Stories
"Weightlifting? That's the only gym option left??" Milly exclaimed!
"That's right Miss… Maybe you should've signed up for your senior year of classes earlier," the guidance counselor replied. "You need two gym credits and both semesters that's the only option left."
"Fine! I'll survive the jocks and the amazons somehow…!" she said stomping off.
At the start of the semester she made her way to the gym with trepidation. She was a pretty senior but not necessarily fit and had avoided anything active most of her life, which is why she now had to finish off these last two gym credits in order to graduate.
"Alright everyone, gather around," the weights instructor called out. "This first week we're going to focus on the various lifts you'll be working on this semester and proper form. We're also going to be assessing your strength and putting together a goals chart that will track your progress and be a record of y
on old sanzu - absolutely true fictionlast fall i stole my friend down by the tama river. we sang. we danced. we skipped dead fish like rocks and watched them get swallowed by the undertow. we got sick off of bad chinese food and went skinny-dipping and then a week later she drowned herself.on old sanzu - absolutely true fiction2 years ago in Short Stories
her uncle was a yakuza, i think, but he really just wanted to be al pacino or something. anyway, she loved him a lot. maybe that’s why she went down the way she went down; cement shoes. not real cement, but it was the same idea. she had two cloth bags with yellow-painted cinderblocks inside, and they were tied to her ankles like the prisoners’ chains from o brother where art thou.
in my mind’s eye i can see her, limping dreadfully close to the edge of the current, her left hand gripping at her breasts through a loose t-shirt. kneeling by the wastelands, elbows in the gravel, crawling forward out into the water. angry like a dermis under wool, all teeth and salt and sand. sleepy, submissive, sublimated.
The GallonTitle: The GallonThe Gallon5 years ago in Short Stories
Fandom: Tiger & Bunny
Characters/Pairings: Kotetsu (Wild Tiger)
Warnings: belches and hiccuping
Summary: There's a gallon of milk obstructing the space in Kotetsu's fridge and to get rid of it, Kotetsu decides to drink it all.
Kotetsu had just come back from shopping. When he opened the door of his fridge his eyes immediately fell on a large gallon container of milk. How could they not? After all, the thing was taking up all of the top shelf, lying on its side. It had been planned that Kaede would be visiting for the weekend and Kotetsu hadn't wanted to have to run out to get milk every morning because they'd used it all up too quickly. So he'd tried to find a larger than usual quantity. However, all he could find was the usual small ones and the really large gallon containers which the parents of large families with four or five kids tended to buy. Kotetsu didn't usually need that much milk, but i
Tossed AsideTossed Aside5 years ago in Short Stories
Mom, Dad I have something to tell you, something that I've been keeping from you for years. Please promise me that you'll love me no matter what I say, and that you'll support me to the end.
Mom, Dad I'm bisexual. There's a girl at school that I like, and her name is _____. She's really pretty, with her long dark hair that fills your nostrils with the aroma of strawberries with every swish, and her warm honey-brown eyes. Mom, you'll like her because she can cook and strike up great conversation; Dad, you'll like her because she's a sports nut and knows how to fix cars. She can protect your precious baby girl. We're in love and would like to have your blessing to date one another.
Mom, Dad where are you going? I'm right here in front of you. Mom, go ahead and slap me all you want, show me just how much I anger you. Dad, yell at me to your heart's content and say how I disgust you with
Equation of Love"Shizu-Chan~!"Equation of Love5 years ago in Short Stories
The taller, more irritated blonde snapped his innocent pencil in half at the sound of the all too familiar voice. A head covered in inky black tresses popped out from behind the door and into the nearly empty classroom. It's only occupants were an irritated Shizuo Heiwajima and now the head of, in Shizuo's mind, a pesky flea.
"What the fuck do you want? Isn't it a bit early for you even?" The blonde made a good point. School wasn't supposed to start for another 2 hours or so, but yet here the two sat, awake and already at their usual antics.
"I was about to ask you the same thing, Shizu-Chan~" Izaya purred in his smooth voice, a voice which sent a shiver down the taller male's spine. That nickname always made anger start sparking even more in Shizuo's mind.
"Don't call me that! Can't you go find something better to do? I'm sure some other people are here for you to bother. I'm busy." Shizuo growled and turned his attention back to the paper sitting in front of him
The World's Greatest ActorThe World’s Greatest Actor, now a father, prepared lunch for his three children. Humming to himself happily, he slathered pieces of bread with peanut butter and jelly. He put them each into individual plastic containers, then the containers into brightly coloured cloth bags along with plums and juice boxes. He wanted to make sure they ate healthy but enjoyed what they ate. He was rewarded with their smiles when his three children came running in. An elder girl in grade two, followed by a twin boy and girl who were in kindergarten, greeted him. He said good morning and picked them all up in a bear hug, kissing them each on the forehead. They laughed and ran to eat their breakfasts, cereal which he had poured for them. When they were done, he followed them up the stairs to make sure each one of them brushed their teeth, washed their hands, and picked up their school bags. He watched them shove their carefully packed lunches into their bags and run out the front door. He stood withThe World's Greatest Actor3 years ago in Short Stories
You did-ZaDr Dib looked up to the sky, but he never saw what he hoped he would. He always saw just the bleak emptiness of space. He never saw the tell tale voot cruiser coming down to rescue him from the earthly hell.You did-ZaDr6 years ago in Short Stories
It was always the same, he'd come to the glade where Zim had left and would stare at the stars all night. It was a habit a need.
When Zim had left him, he'd said 'Wait a year Dib-human, and every day after that look into the stars, I'll be there to save you someday.' But where was the irken now? Where was he and why wasn't he there with Dib?
The human lowered his gaze to the grass, running his fingers through the soft blades. The spot where he and Zim had found love together...where they had vowed to stay together. Dib bit his bottom lip clutching at the grass, 'but where is the love now?' h
AT- ConnorxReader A Walk in the ForestThis is my first Canonxreader, believe me I was quite scare this wouldn’t work. We have to look on how I do, I’m quite a bit scare to be honest with ya! XDDAT- ConnorxReader A Walk in the Forest3 years ago in Short Stories
A Walk in the Forest
You loved nature, but with so many trees, your eyes would widen with amazement and awe. It was nothing you ever seen before. Nothing like Boston or New York you visited. The Davenport Homestead had wildlife and jumped in front of you that wouldn’t care if you stood there and stare. The deer gave you a blank stare and continues to jump through the forest and bushes.
When a butterfly came to your finger, you raise your point finger and it landed on your finger. You were amazed by the color of the wings that you never seen up close before. “Why do you have to be such a pretty butterfly? I don’t understand why the colonist wants to destroy wildlife, this is amazing.” You said as you watch the butterfly depart from your finger and fly through the calm a
Mandy TG"Mandy, you can't go out you have to go to the prom!" I scream.Mandy TG5 years ago in Short Stories
"Whatever, nobody cares about grade seven prom." She retorts. Then she slams the door and walks out
I fume for a bit before I stomp up to my room.
Then, I hear her stupid ringtone go off. If i listen to it for more than thirty seconds my head explodes, so I darted forward into her room and looked at the caller ID, wondering if I could just hang up.
It was her boyfreind, Max. I put on a falsetto voie and awnser.
"Hey pumpkin." I say.
"Hey cutie."He replies. "You ready to go out tonight for the prom?" He asks. I think fast, Mandy probably sais she would go with Max then ditched and forgot to tell him.
"Sure." I say, might as well humilate Mandy.
"Cool, I'll be there in five." He replies. I hang up and sit doen on Mandy's bed, facing the closet. I remember one time she yelled a certain outfit and it appered on her floor, then she put it on. I don't know how she did it so I decided to try it.
"Prom!" I yell. Then I hear a robo
What does it take to break? 2What does it take to break? 23 years ago in Short Stories
Today is the day of the World Conference. I'm sitting where I always sit, next to Ivan, and Francis. Francis is busy talking to Arthur who keeps shooting weird little, hate filled glances at me. This is normal. I sigh and people look around as though a ghost had made that noise. Once again, this is completely normal.
Suddenly a large warm hand is on my thigh, I look to my side alarmed and see Ivan smiling down at me with that creepy purple aura around him. He slowly slides his hand higher and higher. I try desperately to push him away until I hear that "kolkolkol". Immediately I stop trying to push him away, knowing better then to let him maim me for trying to escape.
I can feel my eyes going dull, my body becoming limp. The feeling of lifelessness consuming me. I don't hear Alfred, talking away. I don't see Francis sip his wine like usual, and of course, I don't see Gilbert's eyes filling with pure fury.
"MEIN GOTT WILL YOU FUCKING STOP?!"
Everyone in the room was staring at th
How To Willingly Feed A Human PredatorStart by placing one hand on top of the other, and then placing them on top of your predator's tongue. Slowly, and gently, start sliding them into, and down your predator's esophagus, taking steps forward as necessary, until you have slid your hands, and your arms down her throat, and you're in up to your shoulders. At this point, she needs to open her mouth wider, so you can stick your head inside her mouth. Once you've done this, start pushing your head into her esophagus. This should allow your shoulders to go inside of her mouth as well. Once you're in this far, you should be able to see down her throat, and you might even see the inside of her stomach.How To Willingly Feed A Human Predator3 years ago in Short Stories
At this point, all you can do is to help propel yourself deeper inside; she needs to start helping you inside now. There are several ways, and not every single predator is going to use the same method, whether it be simultaneous shoving and swallowing, turning your body and her body vertical so as to either have you slide right down
My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic Birthday game.January: Play spin the bottle withMy Little Pony: Friendship is Magic Birthday game.3 years ago in Short Stories
Febuary: Get Marry to
March: Find the elements of harmony with
April: Get massage by
May: Have a slumber Party with
June: Get killed by
July: Learn a lesson of friendship with
August: Duplicate a 100 copies of
September: Have _____ as your pet
October: Throw a party with
November: Eat a lot of pies with
December: Play 7 minutes of heaven with
1. Derpy Hooves
4. Queen chrysalis
9. Flim (The one without the mustache)
10. Rainbow dash
11. Babs Seed
12. Pinkie Pie
13. Granny Smith
14. Princess Luna
15. crazy Fluttershy (From "The Best Night Ever")
16. Big Mac
17. Flam (The one with the mustache)
19. Vinyl Scratch
21. Princess Cadence
23. Twilight Sparkle
25. Crazy Twilight (From "Lesson Zero"
27. The Great and Powerful Trixie
29. Crazy Pinkie pie (From "Party of one")
30. Shining armor
31. Princess Celestia
One Last Diaper " if you care for me like you say you do, then you'll meet me at Julien's " That was the last message Janine left on Lavinia's cell phone. It was the last of many such messages that Janine had left, none of which had yet been answered. As Janine walked nervously in the cold city streets, she wondered whether or not Lavinia would bother to listen to her this time.One Last Diaper4 years ago in Short Stories
Janine had been engaged for more than a year to her wonderful boyfriend, Jerome. At least, she thought he was wonderful; he had a chronic case of lateness, no matter what the function, and he absolutely hated romantic comedies (they were all the same, he complained). On the other hand, he shared Janine's unnatural affinity for hummus, and he wasn't at all averse to snuggling on the couch in front of the TV, no matter what movie was on. One night he called Janine and said he would walk her home from work, and as they stopped in front of a caf
How He Ate MeHow He Ate Me5 years ago in Short Stories
How He Ate Me
He had me by the waist. I wriggled and squirmed in his tight grasp, but it was no use. I would not be able to get away.
He knew it, I knew it. I came to accept this could be fun
I looked into his eyes and he into mine. I could see the hunger, and he probably could see my wonder, and almost excitement.
I looked him up and down. He was larger than me, and very strong. I knew he would be gentle, and that afterward, I would be safe.
"It's time." He said.
My breath quickened and I stared his stomach. The place I would be soon, not forever, but it was the first time.
"Okay," I breathed, "I'm yours. Eat me."
He lifted me to his face and we exchanged long, loving stares again. He slowly licked my face and savoured my taste.
"Mm, you will be tasty," he said.
He snuggled me and his body heat was very soothing. A loud gurgle filled my ears.
He sighed. "I would hold you longer, but I'm really hungry."
He opened his mouth wide and I saw the inside. His tongue quiver
Headshots"Can I ask you a favour?" You beg to your sister. She has an interest in photography and has plenty of lights and cameras and you desperately need your headshots taken for the acting audition you have later today and she is your best bet to get nice pictures cheap and quick. "You owe me." she responds, you thank her as she sets up bright lights and tinkers with her fanciest camera. "These bright lights will make the pictures look the best but you'll have to put on some makeup so the bright lights don't drown you out, and as a bonus you'll also look much better with a bit of makeup." You hesitate but she quickly sits you down in her makeup chair and bends down in front of you. "Your skin is the same shades as mine so this foundation should match" She spreads the foundation across your face with a soft large brush. It's cold but the feeling is nice. She dabs some concealer around your face in a few spots, making you look much more appealing for the photos. "Now for a bit of life in yourHeadshots8 months ago in Short Stories