Ben Giga BoosterSummer vacation was still going strong, a welcome relief to Ben Tennyson as he continued his cross country alien butt kicking adventures with his Grandpa and cousin. Currently, the Rust Bucket was making its way across Nevada, heading for the Rocky Mountains, its occupants each doing what they normally did on these long drives. Grandpa Max was concentrating on the road, tuning out the occasional squabbling outburst from Ben and Gwen as they normally silenced themselves after a momentary struggle. Gwen was doing something or other on her laptop. Whatever it was, it looked dead boring to Ben who had been stealing glances over her shoulder as he made trips to the refrigerator for soda, carefully avoiding anything that his grandfather may have made personally. While he wasnt on these liquid excursions, he was staring out the window, sitting across from Gwen, trying to find a way to occupy his time. He fidgeted quite a bit, making an annoying rubbery screeching sound on the seat wheneBen Giga Booster8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rubin's Growth==Rubin's Growth==Rubin's Growth7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
the story begins when Rubin a 2" 4' ottsel walks along a road with his girlfriend wolfcub after going out to the funfair and the return to each others houses
Wolfcub: oh Rubin thanks for bringing me out for a nice night out
Rubin: well it's my pleasure wolfie my pleasure
Wolfcub: and it's nice of you to take me home
Rubin: oh not at all
while walking to Wolfcub's home a mysterious person pops out infront of them
Wolfcub: What the...
M. P: Give me your money
Wolfcub: No, i'm not going to
M.P. alright i'll take it from you
the mysterious person trys to grab Wolfcub but Rubin is right there
Rubin: Wolfie I'll help you
Wolfcub: Please hurry
Rubin: Stop what you are doing
M.P: No, i will not
Rubin tries to punch the mysterious person but it was too late the person ran off with wolfcub's money and she was thrown into Rubin
Wolfcub: Rubin thanks for letting him run off
Rubin: well i tried but i wasn't able to sorry
Wolfcub: it don't matter now just get me home
soon they rea
TravisIt had been another long day at school for Travis Welker. The fifteen year old had heard the horror stories about high school but hed never really believed them. Hed been sailing through school without much effort in junior high, but had been crashing and burning in high school. The teachers were stricter, the work was harder, and he didnt have nearly as good a studying technique as he should have. All of this combined to make a hellish experience out of what is supposed to be the best years of his life. The best thing about high school was his two best friends, Henry, and Jennifer. They had been friends ever since the third grade when they had first met. Henry was the smart one of the group and had been shy as a kid, so he didnt make friends easily. It didnt help that he had just been transferred from a school that was in a completely different part of town after his parents had moved. Instead of taking the bus to his old school, his parents thought it woTravis8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Kyouta"Honey, do you really think we should be doing this? I mean Dr. Reeds said it was still an experiment."Kyouta7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
"I know, I know. But still, what if it works?"
"Should we ask Kyouta? He's 12, he should choose what he wants."
"Mom,dad, what are you talking about?" sleepily asked Kyouta, wondering what his parents were talking about at 2 a.m.
"W-well, y-see Dr. Reeds told us today about an experimental new serum, which could help you get to the other kids size." said his father, surprised that his son was awake.
"But," continued his mother, "it's just that, an experiment. It wasn't even designed for teenagers or adults even. It was made for babies who were born as..." she stopped looking for the right thing to say.
"Dwarves?" Kyouta said bluntly.
"Well that's not the right word, but yes." replied his mother. "Dr. Reeds doesn't know how the serum will affect you, I mean teenage hormones aren't something to tamper with, especially when it deals with how you look or act.
"I....I want to take it anyw
Yugi Giga BoosterIt was an average day in Domino and Yugi was morosely kicking a can down the sidewalk. When days like this came around, when all his friends had business elsewhere (Tea was working, Tristan was at the arcade, and Joey was spending time with his sister), Yugi got depressed. He started to think about all the things that had happened to him before he met his friends. For whatever reason, he's been cursed with a prepubescent body all his life. Sure it brought in the ladies who thought he was cute, but he'd never really been taken seriously. Even when he was saving the world, he still got the distinct impression that people thought it was a fluke. Sometimes he thought, illogically of course, that his friends thought that Yami was the one who did everything and that Yugi was responsible for none of his accomplishments. He just wished he'd finally hit puberty and grow a little. Secretly, Yugi dreamed of growing taller than even Joey or Tristan and being the one everyone looked up to for once.Yugi Giga Booster8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Muscle PowerNaruto, Kiba, and Shikamaru Unleash Their True Power!Muscle Power7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
It didnt take long for Kiba, Naruto, and Akamaru to reach Shukaku. His attention was so focused on attacking the Village that he didnt have time to waste watching for bugs at his feet. This was to the defending ninjas advantage. Tsunade had dispatched a ANBU squad to subdue Shukaku but when they saw Kiba, Naruto, and Akamaru approaching the beast they stayed back. They did this mostly because they were curious about the enhanced ninjas powers. If anything went wrong theyd be able to jump in and assist them. Naruto and Kiba stopped a few feet from the sand beast while Akamaru hung back waiting for an order from Kiba. Naruto put his hands together and called out, Shadow Clone Jutsu!
Instantly fifty muscle Narutos appeared around Shukaku, ready for action. Naruto turned to Kiba and said, Gaaras going to be somewhere on this monsters head. If we can do enough damage to his real
Growth SpurtGrowth SpurtGrowth Spurt9 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
By: Drakin Kovar
The sun broke over the chilly roof tops of the New York skyline. It would be another couple hours though before it worked its way down the streets and canyons of the tall buildings.
In the residential area, in a simple building is where our story begins.
A loud alarm blared as a red clawed hand smashed it. Jake Long yawned and sat up in bed, scratching his black hair and trying to wake up. It'd been almost ten years since he'd become the American Dragon and protector of all the hidden magical creatures of New York. And even though he nearly had a decade of experience under his belt, he still had a few surprises in store.
The first big surprise of the day was his hand. He couldn't recall commanding it to change to dragon claws.
"Jake," Came his father's voice, "It's time to get up."
Sh*t, Jake grimaced and hid his hands under the covers as his dad opened the door.
"Come on son. Don't wanna' be late for you classes now." Jakes dad seemed to bounce with joy.
A New Kind of School Part 1Sam's thin pale hand grasped the crisply folded paper tightly as he got out of the taxi. He had never expected that this one piece of paper could impact his life so greatly. The dark haired boy quickly heaved his old black suitcase from the trunk of the yellow taxi and paid the driver for his services. The yellow vehicle pulled away from the curb leaving Sam alone. Before him stood an enormous stone building that resembled an old castle-like mansion. On the roof stood a bell tower that he thought gave the building a nice old picturesque feel to it.A New Kind of School Part 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Sam pushed the small black button on his suitcase handle and raised it so that he could pull it along behind him as he began to take nervous steps towards the enormous prestigious school before him.
Sam had been born into a rather poor family who could barely afford much, especially with six children in the house. Sam was the oldest so he always made sure to look after his much younger siblings and take care of them while his parents were at
A Special DrinkA Special Drink8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
A Special Drink
Jack was a typical teenaged kid. He liked to hang out with his friends, play some videogames and refused to do his homework. Jack had blonde hair and green eyes. His smile melted the hearts of all the girls in his grade and he was just going into his sophomore year.
Recently, there had been a strange case that had happened at his school. There was a kid named Wide Will (or at least thats what nickname they gave him) who had inexplicably gained hundreds of pounds all within a matter of hours. He had graduated last year at 872 pounds.
There were pictures of his fat face posted all throughout the school. Jack tended to ignore them. What was so great about some dumb fat kid anyway? And it was probably all rumors. No one could gain hundreds of pounds in a DAY.
He closed his locker a little harder than necessary in frustration with the fat boy posted everywhere. He jumped a bit when he saw that a girl had been standing behind his locker door. She was smiling at
Growing to Fit - Ch. 1Ev shrugged his gym bag off his shoulder, the small thud echoing through his empty apartment. Trudging towards the refrigerator, he flipped on the TV for some background noise while he made dinner. A news anchor in a red pantsuit appeared on the screen as Ev rummaged through leftovers and new groceries.Growing to Fit - Ch. 13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"-the company has voluntarily issued this recall. The company issued it so quickly, in fact, that most stores hadn't even shelved the product at all. The product, an after wor-"
Ev cut off the woman's story by flipping channels, eventually settling on a rerun of some sitcom. He sat down with a lukewarm chicken breast and some questionable, canned vegetables. About to lose himself in the protagonist's latest struggle, Ev gave a small, frustrated sigh and stood back up. "I almost forgot to take that after workout drink I got today," he mumbled to himself.
Rummaging thought the gym bag, Ev pulled out a small, purple bottle. BULK OUT! the yellow label seemed to shout. He was pretty su
Weird Dreams Become RealityWARNING!!!! THIS CONTAINS WEIGHT GAIN AND TRANSGENDER!! IT ALSO CONTAINS FURRY TRANSFORMATION!! IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS, PLEASE TURN BACK NOW!! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!Weird Dreams Become Reality8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
It was a gorgeous sunny day in San Francisco. Phoenix was working as an attorney at law and often prosecuted murderers and criminals, but of course sometimes he was forced to defend them. He had always wanted to become anthro. He stood 6'3 inches and weighed 211lbs. He had a slight build and was very agile thanks to martial arts training. He had dark brown hair and kept it fairly long and behind his head in a ponytail. Anthros had become a major thing recently, and the reason he had yet to undergo the transformation was that it took a decent period of time and he was being given little time if any off of work.
As the days wore on, he began having weird dreams as he slept. He kept dreaming about what he thought as a sexy v
Weight Room InflationThe Y weight room was small but sufficiently equipped. Two men were working out late one evening. The two were familiar from being around the gym but not really buddies. They rarely exchanged more than a nod when passing in the hall and over the past two years had maybe had a hand full of conversations. The taller of the two was Brad. He stood about 6' and was a big strapping kid. The man had big arms and shoulders that when dressed in street clothes made him look huge. The guy had the look of a classic football stud, long limbed and thick. His face was another thing. Despite being in his mid twenties the man had a bit of a baby face, large blue eyes, close clipped hair and a great smile. Not that he smiled much around the weight room. The quiet man was always serious when it came to his workouts. He was nothing if not consistent, showingWeight Room Inflation9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
BiffieaBiffieaBiffiea9 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
My fursona is copyrighted by me
So here is the story of me, of Biffiea. Believe it or not, a fur like myself used to be human. Let's start at the beginning.
I was an average human, like many of the characters in my stories. 18 years old, and starting college in Texas. I was sitting in my apartment when mark came in.
"Hey biffiea! Done getting ready for your trip?" Mark was an anthro fox. A bit taller than me, but most furs were. He was a cool guy and a great person to have as a room mate.
"You don't have too much to pack when your only going camping for one night. Just the tent and some. Especially at this time of year." It was July and I was taking and I was taking a trip to North Texas, where they have the knowledge of cold, to get away from the city for awhile. I grew up in pretty open country, so I needed to get out in the forest every once in a while. I had gotten a camping permit so my vacation could be extra cheap.
"Well I grew up in Austin" Mark said, "I'll t
Wishes out of airplanesMaking wishes out of airplanesWishes out of airplanes5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
By : Yurix
I've been hearing tales, stories, urban legends most are hodgepodge nonsense, but others have a bit of truth. In fact, some of those stories amuse me so much that I make them come true.
You see, I've been keeping an ear to all things wishes. I mean, someone has to, right? Don't call me a spirit or a guardian angel and I'm not a demon, either. I'm just someone who's been wandering around. You probably saw me before, from the corner of your eye, only to be gone the next second. That's just who I am.
You see, not all wishes come true. Most people make materialistic wishes, or very selfish ones. I can't stop counting the number of wishes for wealth, fame, power, etc I can't believe so many people lack originality, or compassion, in their wishes. I usually like the more subtle ones, or ones that are either heart-warming, or rather silly. I've also seen countless methods to make wishes.
One of the strangest ones I've heard rece
Easter Belly...er...BasketEaster Belly-er BasketEaster Belly...er...Basket7 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Easter, as everyone knows, is a strange holiday that focuses on candy and eggs instead of the real religious origins. How this came to be, no one really knows. Of course, there is speculation that candy companies had a big say in it, but there was another factor largely forgotten about:
Where, in Gods name, did the Easter Bunny come from?
And how do eggs tie into the whole rabbit bearing candy in a basket idea? Well, hopefully, this story will help shed some light on the matter.
Sam was one of those guys that everyone loved to hate. You know who Im talking about the people who can eat boatloads of food and never gain a pound. Yeah. Those guys. He was skinny as a beanpole, and proud of it.
Sam had light brown hair and dark eyes, the former of which was always in his face. He was a skinny kid who favored the skater-style, wearing Vans, baggy jeans and a loose T-shirt. He would consider himself average looking at best, bu
Growth Spurt I"Daddy," Takoda was following Wematin around with his hands over his growling stomach, "I mean it; I'm really hungry." He had been begging for food for a fair while.Growth Spurt I6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Well," said Wematin, with a patronizing tone, "you should've thought ahead of time when you refused to eat that fish for lunch. You need to lean to not be so picky or else you'll be staying hungry tonight. Maiara caught and made it just for you."
"That's not fair. Fish is icky and gross." It was no secret to everyone in the tribe that Takoda didn't like fish, but Wematin and a few others have been trying to get him to at least try it. Of course, with the little cub being as stubborn in this one single regard, all attempts have failed.
"I'm sorry you feel that way, but if you don't eat any of it tonight then you're just gonna have to go to bed hungry with an empty stomach." Wematin didn't like being this stern, but he didn't see any alternative this time.
"Fine, I'm going to bed now then." He walked off away towards his te
Juiced Part 3Juiced!Juiced Part 39 years ago in Erotic More Like This
A simple sign stated "Mr. Atwood" so I opened the nearby door and entered the hotel suite. The entry room was decorated in a traditional high end style, with dark wood furniture, replicas of famous paintings on the walls and a tall tropical plant in each corner.
A young man was sitting behind the large ornate wooden desk, looking down at some papers. It was apparent that he was into bodybuilding, as his blue, short sleeved polo shirt perfectly highlighted a muscular lean build.
"Hey," I stated, "I'm here to see Mr. Atwood."
He looked up and a big smile spread across his model handsome face. "Hi! Great to see you! I'm Jason." We shook hands as I continued to stare at him, caught up in how gorgeous he was. His blue eyes and tan face were enhanced by the dirty blond hair, in a short but casual style.
But he was intently looking at me too. "Dude, you are fuckin awesome!' he exclaimed while laughing. "This is going to be so funny when Art sees you... I love it!"
Serin - The Double LifeSerin bolted inside and shut the door behind him. He felt like a criminal who was on the run. He laid his schoolbag down on the table with a deliberately loud thud to draw the attention of anyone inside the house. No sounds came so he looked around the house just to double check that his parents weren't home before heading upstairs with the plastic bag clenched tight in his hand. He opened the door to his room, leaving it ajar so that he could catch any sounds that his privacy had been compromised. He sat the bag down on his bed, pulling off his shirt to reveal his slender green body beneath.Serin - The Double Life5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He was in his mid-teens and beginning to grow quickly. Due to his species, he was given a little extra boost in terms of growth and his build had been assisted accordingly, a little bit of muscle lining his frame. However, despite that, he was still gangly and slim as he slowly progressed towards adulthood.
Serin pinched his gut, an insignificant bit of fat under his scales was pulled outwards wit
Deep Tissue MassageDeep Tissue Massage5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
"Mr. Kursh, he would like to see you now. Head on to the changing room."
The secretary's words, although calm and tender, startled Ian, who was reading a month-old tabloid, which featured a story about this one wolf smooching with this other wolf, even though he was committed to this other wolf. It didn't matter now, since that one wolf has moved on to another wolf, and those other two wolves became friends even though that one wolf used to date this other wolf the other wolf knows and vise versa. It was quite the story to follow.
"Ah, yes," Ian slid out, hiding his jittery state. "Thank you." He rose from his seat, laid the magazine back down perfectly as it was before, and strode into the connecting hallway, passing the aged vixen that had instructed him and, at the same time, gave him company in the otherwise barren waiting room. After giving her a small, friendly smile, he entered the first room on the right hand side of the hallway and closed the door
As Ian was taking off his nav
Danny Joins the Wrestling TeamIt was a day like any other in Amityville. Danny Fenton, Tucker Foley, and Sam Manson were just arriving at school, ready for a day of boring classes and, perhaps, a ghost attack.Danny Joins the Wrestling Team8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Why do we still come here every day? Tucker asked, poking at something on his PDA.
Because you need a high school degree to move onto college to earn a piece of paper that allows you to get a decent job in this competitive society. Sam said, sounding annoyed.
Easy for you to say. Youre rich! You dont have to work a day in your life! Tucker said.
That is dirty money! I plan on earning my own living my own way and not relying on my parents who dont even TRY to understand me! she snapped back.
As the trio walked down the hall to their first class, a voice suddenly called out, Mr. Fenton! A word, if you dont mind.
Danny stopped in his tracks as he heard the somewhat monotonous voice of the vice principal. Mr. Lancer was coming str
Juiced - Part 1The traffic light turned yellow and I was confronted with the standard question that had to be answered in an instant – can I get though the intersection before the color changes to red? The risk of an expensive ticket was too high in an unfamiliar city so I hit the brakes. My Ford Explorer came to a crisp stop.Juiced - Part 19 years ago in Erotic More Like This
And getting pulled over by the police would have significantly interfered with a highly anticipated evening. I was in town to cover the American Bodybuilding Championships as a senior writer for the popular website, massivebodybuilder.com. And before the event started, I was going to get in a workout at a local hardcore gym.
Finally the light turned green and I accelerated through the intersection. The area was mostly industrial with a number of squat, concrete block buildings lining the four lane street. The sign stating "Planet Muscle" was very discrete, but I saw it in time to turn into a gravel parking lot. The building was constructed primarily of sheet metal with no windo
Little Boy DragonA boy wearing a short brimmed hat as well as a blue smock-like shirt with a badge with the kanji for "Akira" written on it sat in his brother's car as they drove around, trying to make up their minds what to do for the afternoon.Little Boy Dragon8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
I should probably introduce myself first. My name is Akira. Actually that's my Japanese name. I am commonly known on the internet as Animeboye. This is a story of something unfortunate that happened to me during my visit in California.
In the car sat me, two of my friends, and my brother and sister in law. We tried to figure out what we were going to do.
The roof of the car appeared as if it was going to cave in on us.
"Akira, could you please tell your dragon buddy to GET OFF THE TOP OF THE CAR?!" My brother yelled.
"Hey, it's the only way for him to travel. Besides, people would be in shock if they saw a dragon flying around." I tried to explain.
The dragon my brother mentioned was actually my friend, Drago. I found him injured in the woods one day and tried
CHAPTER 1: Small Apartment, Big Future“There! That’s gotta be it!”CHAPTER 1: Small Apartment, Big Future1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Brendon drove closer to the tall building, confident that it was the right one. He checked the street number one last time before pulling into the parking and stepping out of his car.
“Yup, this is the place! Home sweet home!”
Triumphantly, he hauled his luggage out of the trunk of his car and entered the lobby of his new home.
Although his parents lived in the same city, Brendon insisted that he would move out and find himself an apartment once he got to college. There was something about all the added freedom and responsibility that came with living on his own that he craved to experience. To his surprise, both his parents were supportive of the idea. In fact, it’s thanks to his dad that he ended up finding the apartment that he would end up moving into.
“Why don’t you try calling your uncle Chris? He still owns the apartment that he used to live in when he was in college, maybe he can rent it to you.”
The Magic ActHuh, what's going on up ahead. Looks like some sort of stage has been set up in the middle of the boardwalk.The Magic Act6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Approaching closer, a large group of people were seen gathering around the stage, and it was growing. Intertwining within the crowd, Jen made her way to the front. As if on cue a tall man dressed in a magicians garb appeared in a puff of smoke on stage.
Welcome one and all to witness the magical acts of Fritz, The Magician of Sights.
He started off with some simple coin and card tricks. Like most magicians his sleight of hand was top notch and it started off his act in bold fashions. Calling passing patrons with his tongue he excited the children as he asked for there help with his acts. Amazed and surprised with just a little tools and stage drama he began to draw the crowd into his acts. He had them completely, it was time.
I will now need some lovely ladies to assist me in my following act.