The Gun TGThe Gun
Eric Cole ran as his ex-girlfriend, Misty, screamed though the hallway, "I'm gonna blast your balls off!"
When he responded to heavy knocks on the front door of his apartment, it may have appeared she was leveling a handgun at him. But the colorful, purple handle gave away the true nature of her weapon.
He had no idea how he dodged the first blast of light and energy. Instinctively, he pushed the door in her face but her legs were already through and nothing would keep her out.
After the hallway and the threat still ringing in his ears, Eric sprinted into the living room and grabbed the mirror off the wall. It was tall and narrow and made for a decent shield.
Misty stalked around the corner, her colorful gun leading. Her black hair seemed darker than usual with tendrils that splayed across her forehead like spider legs. While a head shorter than him, Eric knew never to underestimate Misty with how much time she spent kickboxing in the gym.
In fact, with the shine of swea
TG - Not So Bad WishNot So Bad WishTG - Not So Bad Wish5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
James sighed, his face pressed against the table at the hamburger place. "She said I was too self-centered."
Brad patted James on the back, softly at first, then vigorously to make up for it. "Hey, don't let it get to you. We'll make some drinks at your place and then we'll play your entire collection of Queen and sing along to it till five in the morning."
James turned his face against the cool table but he couldn't find the strength to lift his cheek from it. "But Heather and I were going so great "
Brad scoffed. "You fought all the time." Brad didn't add that Heather had once told him she really liked girls more than guys and always wished she'd been born a male. He figured that would just make James fall even deeper into depression.
James glanced at the desolate glossiness of the table and puffed a bit of air at a massive chunk of straw cover scrap. It didn't even flutter it. Brad flicked the little thing away and added, "You're better off without h
Exploding Breasts TGExploding BreastsExploding Breasts TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Even though I was a guy, the day I started growing breasts was a pretty normal day. I didn't have any strange sensation or weird itches or anything like that. I did have a dream which felt quite vivid overnight but which left me when I woke.
I walked into bathroom, trying to pull some of the seemingly-fantastic detail out of the haze of my thoughts, and slipped off my shirt.
Cracking my neck a few times, I glanced in the mirror. The area around my nipples was pressed out a little bit. Nothing too serious but, considering I was used to heavy-lifting at work and my muscles had adapted to that, it did surprise me.
I thought that perhaps I was eating a bit too much and something like a junior version of my Uncle Brad's 'moobs' were starting to show. And I didn't think any more of it at the time except to remind myself to eat a little less and exercise more.
The rest of that week was loaded with veggies and sit-ups. My best friend Adam came over a few times and chee
Soda TGThe soda slapped into Jackson's hand, cold and fresh from Jami's refrigerator. He glanced up at his friend, smiling slightly in appreciation he took off the cap, and took a sip. It felt like ice going down his throat, making him choke for a moment before it passed through his system.Soda TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What?" demanded Jami, poking him in the ribs when his hacking coughs had calmed down. "That how you say thanks, when your best friend gets you a drink?"
He smiled sheepishly, before grimacing at the bottle. "I'd more thankful if I wasn't sure you were planning on killing me. What sorta drink did you give me?"
"Oh, you know," she shrugged, smiling a little back as she draped her arm around him, steering him down the street as they walked away from her house. "Just the usual stuff from my dad's experiment cabinet " She grabbed the bottle of the bottle when his grip slackened, lifting it up and into his open mouth as he choked down a couple more mouthfuls.
"What the hell did you do that for?" he snapped
The Feminine Touch - TGAlec fingered the shirt in front of him, biting his lip a little as the rough fabric slid between his fingers. It scratched against his palm a little, hard enough to make him shudder at the idea of wearing it.The Feminine Touch - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't know why your dad bought you something like that," grinned Alice, sending shudders up and down his spine as she pressed her breasts against his back. Her hands slipped around him, seeming unconcerned by her close contact with him as she fingered the material. "It's so rough So tough. Sooo ."
"Butch?" he offered, eying the jagged sleeves with distaste. He wondered if they'd actually had someone rip them off, or just thrown it into a blender and sold the finished result. Considering the sand paper quality of the cloth, he wasn't sure he wanted to know.
He felt her nodding against him, breasts rubbing up and down her back as she moved. He wondered if she knew how crazy it was driving him, before realizing that she probably just didn't care. She was the one who ke
Invalid Login TGInvalid LoginInvalid Login TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I finally got home from my new job after an hour of different buses.
After kicking off my shoes and cracking my back, I set my bags on the kitchen table. I heated up some day-old pasta with cheddar chunks melted in a bowl for supper and slid my laptop out of its bag after I'd had a few bites.
I thought for a moment on the third bus that I'd lost my laptop but it had just slid a ways underneath. As soon as I moved to open my laptop, I paused and rubbed my hands over the top. It felt different. I had a flash of prickly terror where I feared that I'd accidentally swapped laptops with someone else. Turning it on, I got a sudden zap of static electricity from the keyboard. I had a moment of strange wooziness but it soon passed.
My heart raced and thoughts of how screwed I might be swelled through my head. But all the fear went away when my wallpaper was there and everything was in the right place.
Easing back in my chair, I made sure to backup my work files to the flash
School friends TGJohn dragged his heels as he walked through the school gate. It was his first day at this school, his parents having recently moved to the area due to their jobs, and he didn't know anyone, nor was he any good at making friends anyway, so he expected that he'd end up as a social outcast in the hierarchy of the playground. Not that he cared that much he was far more interested in studying or sitting in a quiet corner reading a good book than he was in kicking a ball around the yard or gossiping about his classmates, or whatever it was that 'regular' kids did a break time.School friends TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sighing, he looked up and glanced around the yard. John wasn't the most observant of people, but even he noticed the disproportionate ratio of girls to boys present.
"Maybe the guys here are just skivers," he muttered to himself, shrugging. He shuffled over to one of the benches near the door and sat down, trying to block out the sounds of chattering and giggling being
The Blush Factory TGThe Blush FactoryThe Blush Factory TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I groaned and blinked my eyes open as best I could. Still, I could barely see anything.
My throat felt like it had been washed with that junk dentists used to clean teeth. And I felt like my arms were locked in place as though by a rigid, tucked bed sheet. That got me blinking even more and fussing about.
Though my ears felt like they had plugs in them, I could still hear a hiss and crunch of some great machine running in the background.
Slowly, my vision returned and I looked around. I was secured to a place on a conveyor belt and I wasn't the only one. Countless men, just like me, were on the conveyor belt as well. Most had their heads down and appeared unconscious. Some were fussing about. A few were gagged but still trying to say something.
The areas around the conveyor belt were dark and mechanized. Bits turned and whirred, blowing off steam or belching water down drains.
My wrists were behind me and felt numb due to tension. I fussed with them
The Suit TGThe SuitThe Suit TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Mr. Gardener? I am the representative from Nuhaizi Global. A pleasure to meet you."
I looked up from my desk at the young, Chinese woman who stood in the doorway of my office. She had long, perfectly-black hair which fell in a seamless curtain on her neck. Her suit was lean and black as well, with only the even collar edges of a light-red top showing at her neck. Her expression was neither inviting nor abrasive. It looked clinical. Her eyes avoided mine and her voice was without accent.
I stood from my chair and reached out my hand to her. She took it calmly with a sedate shake and a slight bow. I gestured to the chair in front of my desk. Before sitting, she reached into a pocket, retrieved an immaculate business card, and handed it to me.
The card gave her name as "Miss Lin Xiumei" on one side and in Chinese on the opposite. The Nuhaizi logo and name was right after that, followed by "International Representative in Matters of Legal Concern" and "Fluent in English, C
TG - PainKillersThis text contains TGTG - PainKillers5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
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James yawned, and then tried to remember what had happened the previous night. He thought as hard as possible, but that only made the headache from his hangover all the more painful. He clenched his head for a couple of seconds until the pain subsided to manageable, before sending his fingers through his short black hair. He suddenly realized that he couldn't even remember how he had gotten home last night.
He looked down to see that he was still wearing the same jeans and tee-shirt that he'd worn when he had gone out. He got out of bed to go to the bathroom to wash up. He turned left to where he thought the door would be, and walked into the wall.
"That's strange," he thought aloud, "I thought..." He then spun round in realization. This wasn't his room; his mind had
Revenge of the Geeks - TGJace grinned as his fist slammed into the lockers, relishing the feel of power as William whimpered. He ignored the pain, keeping the grin on his face as he leaned in close enough to spread his nacho breath across the boy's thick glasses. "Where's my homework, Willy?" he demanded, keeping an eye on the guy to see if he'd actually piss his slacks. It had been weeks since he'd gotten a picture like that for his collection. "You were supposed to get me my homework, remember? Make it look nice and pretty for me to take into my teachers? I'm finally at the point where I can hand in an A paper without suspicion, Willy. You can't let me down now, when I got my parents all primed."Revenge of the Geeks - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I I don't I don't have your homework today, Jace," he whimpered, the voice grating on his ears. He ground his fist deeper into the locker, taking the pain in return for the look of stark terror on Willy's face as he let out another grin.
"You don't have my papers, huh? Guess you only did enough homework
College Girls - TGKevin glanced uncomfortably over his shoulder as Jared nudged him into room, giving in with a sigh as he stepped on the carpet. "Are you sure we should be doing this?" he muttered, nervously glancing around as Kerina walked through the door. He trailed a finger across the fainted pink paint of the walls, wiping his hands on his jeans in disgust when it came away grey.College Girls - TG6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Don't be such a spoil sport," grinned Jared. "We've got Kerina on our side!"
Kevin just snorted, a puff of dust rising from the tile as he let his sleeping back thump to the floor. "That's what worries me. No offense, sis, but camping out in a girl's dorm room with the mistress of zappy?"
"Aww!" she grinned, drawing him into a hug as he squirmed. A brown strand of hair tickled his nose, an uncharacteristically cute sneeze coming forth as she giggled. "Don't worry, little sis! I promised not to give you breasts, tonight, remember?"
"Siiiiiiiiiiiis!" he whined, glancing at Jared. "You told me you wouldn't call me that in p
The Rainstorm TGThe RainstormThe Rainstorm TG6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Summer Dell sipped her coffee and listened to some music on her phone. She scuffed her hands across her muddy-gray corduroy pants in time with the beat. Across from her, Bryan Cromb leaned over the table and coughed a moment to himself.
Noting the cough, Summer's sand-dune eyes glanced at Bryan. As Bryan gave a little wave, she popped one of the ear buds out so she could hear him.
With a slight grin, Bryan asked her, "Where did you want to go after here?"
Automatically, Summer returned the grin. "Up to you. Any other cool places in Brookville?"
Bryan shrugged and counted off on his fingers. The local chemical factory, despite having public tours, was hardly the place to catch up with Summer during her time off from college. The parks left something to be desired but there was a free concert series in the evening. A movie was possible but Bryan wanted to save that idea for tomorrow. For the moment, the coffee shop inside the local bookstore was probably the most per
Lotioned - TG"Would you like to put the lotion on me?" Jake looked up with a start, book dropping from his hands as he tried to make sense of the curved field of blue above him; it seemed to be jiggling along with the words. "It's not exactly nice to stare you know," muttered the voice again, from beyond the spheres. There was a face looking down at him over them, a frown painted on its features. A female face, looking at him over jiggling orbs that were covered in what was rapidly revealing itself to be a blue bikini; he flushed a little when he realized what he was doing, scrambling out from under their shadow and standing up to look at her.Lotioned - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sorry, Jane I was sorta out of it again "
"Is that why you failed to give those three guys hitting on you the brushoff?"
Jake squirmed uncomfortably, plucking at the baggy shirt that sometimes made boys wonder what he was hiding. He stopped when he saw her frown, long hair smacking against her breasts a few times in the motion; them bei
Girly Farts TGGirly FartsGirly Farts TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For once, Terica's garage wasn't on fire when I came over to visit. Pink smoke was belching through a crack in one of the windows though. I knocked on the metal door and waited.
After some mild cursing and coughing from within, the door slid up. Terica had on her regular lab coat with the words above the pocket protector, "Doctor Terica Snorf Mad Scientist". Her long, frizzy brunette hair gave off a puff of smoke just behind her ear. She patted it out with her blue-gloved hands and mentioned, "Some things are a bit more flammable than they say..."
I nodded and said, "I've noticed. Need anything? Where are your goggles?" Terica always wore her goggles in her laboratory garage and sometimes even out and about. I noticed a small bruise on her forehead.
She answered, "They melted. I could've used a little more dihydrogen monoxide earlier. But it's under control now."
A bright "FOOM"ing wall of fire erupted from behind Terica. I backed away but she assured me, "It'
Pink Note - TGZach slumped in his chair, playing with the pen they'd given him with a yawn. It was inlaid with gold, he noticed, a tiny grunt of disgust escaping from his lips. It was probably worth more than the entire paycheck he'd be getting from this thing.Pink Note - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He blinked in surprise when the paper was pushed towards him, a tight lipped blonde smiling in a way that was no doubt meant to be friendly as she tapped the contract. "Sign, initial, and date if you don't mine? Then we can get on with the testing."
"Which is just listening to some tunes, right?" he demanded, squeezing down on the pen. It vibrated in his hands, skittering out of his slackening grip as he stared at it in surprise. It vibrated across the table as Ms. Bryants sighs, clicking it off before handing it back.
"Tones, Mr. Thomson, and you don't have to click it to make the pen come out. That's just to make sure we don't get tendonitis from all the paperwork we have to work with, and I'd appreciate it if you didn't run down the batter
Water Park - TGJared bit his lip as he glanced at Kerina, blushing as she returned his look with a small smile. His heart beat harder as he glanced at her again, watching from the corner of his eye as she pulled her shirt overhead. It caught on her bathing suit as it went up, tugging her breasts upward as Jared looked away again. A small laugh told him she'd been aware of him, a small nudge of her hip making him turn towards her again.Water Park - TG6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He gaped a little at the sight, watching her hair trail against the bare shoulder as she gently tugged at the hooks behind her back, her breasts jiggling a little bit as the cloth bit in. She tugged up the bottom of her bikini next, letting the cloth slide up her skin as she stalked smoothly past him, hips sashaying as she slid towards the closest water slide.
He wished for a moment that he could be with her, as something other than her friend. That Kerina could be happy in her female body, and that he could be happy in his own, and the two of them could be happy toget
Locker Room - TGI peeked into the girl's locker room, swallowing my fear when I saw that it was empty, and cautiously making my way inside. My friends were never going to forgive me if they found I was down there. The girls would beat me, the boys would want to know why I didn't take them with me, but not a single one of them would have ever even considered believing me. I couldn't even blame them - I wasn't sure if I believed me, either. All I knew was that I'd seen something down here, last time, and I wasn't going up until I figured out what. Of course, telling them that I'd accidentally wandered into the girl's locker room the first time around wasn't exactly going to be helping my case with anyone, either, even if it had been almost entirely empty.Locker Room - TG6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I breathed in the scent, inside, blushing a moment later when I realized what I was doing, and fighting the urge to do it again. The panties were the next test, the lacy pink things drawing my eyes and almost my hand, before I managed to wrench myself
Bikini Line - TGJacob rummaged through his dresser, motions getting more frantic as pants and shirts were heaved out. He ran his fingers across the wood, the grains passing beneath his fingers as he silently cursed. "Looking for these?" asked a voice.Bikini Line - TG6 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Jacob spun, eyes widening as he saw his swim trunks hanging limp from his roommate's fingers. "Give those back, Max," he snapped, darting forward as the bigger boy easily held them from his grip.
"Not so fast, Jacob," smiled Max. "I've got a little proposition for you, first."
"Stop messing around!" demanded Jacob. His fingers grazed against the cloth as he jumped. Max just yawned, tossing them into the hall as a pair of hands gripped them, the males lining the hall all passing it down between them. "Max!" whined Jacob, a tinge of desperation entering his voice. "I've got a date tonight!"
"And unless you want your date knowing exactly what you've been doing when you're not seeing her," the boy smiled, "you're going to do what I ask. I got pictures of you
TG - Kevins in BikinisKevins in BikinisTG - Kevins in Bikinis5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
All her life Kevin Jo Starkel had wished for two things: a little sister and a first name that she wasn't forced to share with her older brother. Through an odd clause in the will of her great-uncle Mendel, Kevin's parents had to name their first two children 'Kevin' after Mendel's father to inherit college annuities for all their children from his estate. They were given the right to choose a different middle name for each.
Miss Kevin Starkel had long loathed her great-uncle for assuming she would be born a boy. When it came to school, her parents made sure that the teachers and principal knew that her name was always to be "Kaye" or "Jo" for the sake of anything around her peers. For years, she kept the secret of her real first name from most friends and would always tense up when there was a substitute. Oftentimes, she just skipped those classes.
Once, she was chosen to get an award and a fill-in speaker spoke the "hated" name. While she tried to show no rea
A Girl Sort of Day TGA Girl Sort of DayA Girl Sort of Day TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I knew when I woke up that today was going to be a 'girl' sort of day for me. Braids and skirts had dominated my dreams and my best friend, Caleb/Callie, was sure to be in Callie-mode today with girl's cheerleading after class.
I did some stretches after getting out of bed and considered calling Callie. She'd been a boy last week due to her period. If she was a girl today then I'd have to consider incorporating her favorite girly colors into my outfit. If she'd had a sudden inkling for boy-mode, then there were a whole different set of colors which he enjoyed. He/She always said it wasn't a big deal but I knew she liked matching.
Her cell phone wasn't on, nor was her computer, so figured it was best to go with neutral colors today. That still left a lot of choices. Most of the usual stuff changed colors anyway. I brushed the touch pad on the wall. I brought up the template.
My online friend, Carol/Carl, always kept me up on the trends. I'd really had enough of
Bubble Gum Pop - TGThe bubble lifted against his lips, the air pressing through him almost against his will as the bubble grew in size. He watched it grow to the size of his head, the breath to fill it expelling from his body until he had nothing more to give, and pulling in again as the bubble collapsed upon him.Bubble Gum Pop - TG6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He gasped at the feel of it, a substance too thick to believe clinging to his skin as the sent of it clung against his nose. He couldn't breath through it, more bubbles emerging with every attempt to pop again and spread across his body. He felt it clinging to him, the threads attaching to his clawing hands as he screamed. He couldn't get free, the pink pulling on his nails like a living figure as he felt them stretch. He gasped at their growth through a veil of pink, kicking desperately at the substance as his foot grew entangled.
He yelped as it snapped back, dropping him to the floor as it stuck to his leg, swallowing his body as it pulled. He could feel it tugging down his hair as it grew a
My Sister's Lacy Panties TGMy Sister's Lacy PantiesMy Sister's Lacy Panties TG6 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I gave a little cough and slammed the front door shut. The clouds were looming so I was glad to get home from my run before I got drenched. I slid my ear buds off and took a breath. The run was about what I figured but good. There was moment when I passed the nearby woods that I felt rather woozy but I didn't trip or anything.
The house looked different, but nice. Mom and Aunt Elaine must've been working on unpacking more things. Mottled brown boxes guarded the couches but I didn't need to step around them anymore.
I poured out a cup of orange juice from the fridge and sipped as I made my way up the stairs to my room. My sister Allison paused coming down the hall and looked at me.
Her brown eyes had a golden tint from the stray rays through the overhead windows. She looked me over and asked, with a whine, "Where were you?"
I took a big sip of my OJ and told her, "Out for a run. I said before I left. Is mom around?"
Allison gave me a once over and a weird
TG - Hit A GirlHit A GirlTG - Hit A Girl5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Darren kicked at the desk with his feet and balled his hands. Shannon gave a smug look and laughed to her friends when the teacher turned away. He fumed through his nose and glared.
It had been group day in class and nothing had gone right for Darren. He liked making jokes in his usual circle of friends. But, from the moment he stepped into the room, Shannon Gray was on him and he had no idea why.
The teacher had been at the door. When Darren walked through, Shannon gave it a push from behind. Because the teacher saw Darren right next to the door and "good, reliable Shannon" had confirmed he did it, despite all his protests, he was moved from his usual group.
But Shannon was relentless. She kept making up stuff which she claimed Darren was doing and the teacher just ate it all up until Darren had been exiled from groups to the time-out at the back of the room to do demerit writing.
As he sat there and imagined wringing the neck of a little voodoo doll in his hands, a
Artistic Bra - TGGar stretched across the bed, feeling the sunlight splay across the contours of his face. It was a masculine face, which he didn't often like to be reminded of. He muttered this fact into the fabric of his pillow without apparent effect, half motioning at the blinds as if it would do something.Artistic Bra - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Wakey wakey sleepyhead." There was a voice in his ear. No voice had a right being in his ear that early in the morning. He muttered that into the pillow as well, hoping it would care enough to make the noise go away.
"Shush you," whispered the voice he didn't want to be there. "I happen to have a birthday gift for you."
Gar managed to move his head a few centimeters, enough to whisper, "my birthday was two weeks ago," before collapsing back down.
"Which is why you're getting up," the illogical voice insisted. It tugged at him, which he thought was rather unfair for a voice to be able to do. He felt himself slipping with another tug, and lazily gripped the edge of the bed. The next tu