Held In Mexico - Ch. 1Will was simply walking to school like he did every day, but this wasn't like every other day. Will lived about two miles from his school, and while he could take the bus, he hated to do that. Walking woke him up, and most days, he wasn't alone, most days he walked with his friend, Trent, but today, Trent was sick.Held In Mexico - Ch. 15 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Will was a little over half way to school, just passing through an alley he went through every day when someone came up behind him, shoving him against the wall, his stomach pressing against the brick. They ripped his backpack off of him, holding him to the wall with strong, rough hands. Will's heart started beating as he did his best to struggle.
"You can have anything I've got on me," he stated, breathing rapidly. "I don't have much, but what I've got, you can take."
"It's not your possessions we want, stupid boy." The man laughed from behind him and almost instantly, Will felt cold metal cuffs snap over his thin wrists. The man cinched them tight so that they dug into the
Justin Bieber TickleJustin Bieber TickleJustin Bieber Tickle2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Justin had just gotten backstage from a concert and was heading towards his dressing room. He entered the room and put up a 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door, and locked it. He went to pour himself a glass of juice when he saw a figure standing in the corner.
'Hello?' he said, approaching the figure. They were dressed in a black robe that reached down to their feet. Justin was face to face. The figure-in one swift movement- brought down his hand and into Justin's neck. Justin crumpled to the floor, unconscious.
He awoke to find himself tied to a chair. His hands were tied behind him and his feet were tied to the legs of the chair. He looked around and saw that the security cameras had been ripped out.
'Hello?' he shouted. 'Hello? Someone, please help!' He struggled against the ropes but it was useless. The figure walked through the dressing room door.
'It's no use, Justin. Everybody went home. I told them you were tired and decided to head home early.' the figure s
Josh Hutcherson TickleJosh Hutcherson TickleJosh Hutcherson Tickle2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Josh had just got back from an audition and sat down on the couch. He put his feet up on the table and turned on the TV. He got bored and went into the kitchen to get a drink. Today was really hot and he was sweating already. And he was only wearing a t-shirt, shorts and flip-flops. He got a glass of cold water and lay down on the couch, head on one side, feet on the other. Suddenly, metal arms came out from the couch and grabbed his wrists and ankles, holding him down.
'What? What's happening?' he asked himself. His question was answered when a red headed fan walked in. 'What's going on?' Josh asked the fan. The fan smiled.
'I'm Brittney. And I wanted to meet you.' Brittney said, smiling. 'But I thought I could get more.' she continued.
'Let me go!' Josh said as he struggled against the arms. 'And what do you mean, 'getting more'?' Josh asked. Brittney walked over to him, looming over him as she looked down.
'This.' she said as she lifted up Josh's shirt. She s
TickleFanatic's Fanatic TicklerJaden swallowed hard as he looked upon the bed in its current state. The comforter was gone, and in its place were four leather cuffs piled in the center of the mattress, and lengths of strong rope coiling around each of the four corners. He was definitely having second thought now that the time had come, and shuffled around just staring at the bed. Jaden was feeling especially vulnerable standing there in just his tight underwear he might have just turned around and bolted, in fact, if Riley hadn't grabbed his hips from behind and kissed his cheek. "Alright, Jaden? Not getting... cold feet, are you?"TickleFanatic's Fanatic Tickler3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Bare toes curled in the carpet at the words uttered by his boyfriend, and Jaden shivered. He shook his head and replied. "N-No, no. Just... Things looks a bit different when you're the one... You know."
"I can imagine. Just wait till your wrists and ankles are cuffed, tied to the four corners of the bed, pulled tightly leaving your whole body exposed and helpless for me to tease, t
Yoko's Ticklish TummyYoko's Ticklish Tummy5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
YOKO'S TICKLISH TUMMY
This is a request. The character is Yoko Littner/Rittona from the series Anime Gurren Lagan. I'm not really familiar with this series, and only once twenty seconds of a fan made video for it on you tube so Yoko might not be totally in character. I did read up on her in wikipedia, and what I saw on the video, I think fits how I'll be writing her, but if nothing is canonical I truly apologize.
Yoko muttered and rolled on the bed, her muscles sore. Slowly she managed to open her eyes, but shut them just as quickly as she opened them as light oozed in from everywhere. The red headed woman swore and shook her head. What had happened? She'd been on the hunt of a gunman, when something struck her from behind.
She cursed. Her head hurt. But the air around her was remarkably cold. What was she laying on, a slab of some kind? Marble? Yoko did not li
Tiny Tiffany - The Beginning (FMG)Tiny Tiffany - The BeginningTiny Tiffany - The Beginning (FMG)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
by MagnusMagneto (MagnusMagneto23)
Commissioned by Iceman75 (Jeremy Wilson)
"Tiny Tiffany" was the name that she could seem to never escape. Ever since she was a young girl, Tiffany was simply smaller than everyone else. As a little kid, her parents always reassured her that eventually she'd catch up with all the others. As time went on however, both her siblings and her classmates kept growing and growing while she remained small and frail.
Despite already being 12 years old, she stood at a measly 4'10", and was painfully thin with a mere 80 pounds on her frame. Her parents assured her that she would hit puberty and grow soon enough, but watching all of her female friends blossom right in front of her left doubt in her mind. Some of her friends had even started to develop decently sized breasts, and nice round butts. Tiffany on the other hand remained flat... small... and weak.
Tiffany's lack of strength was another issue that had begun to bother her
Sarah devoured and Digested by a Monstrous PlantSarah was a teenage girl who was just out of high school. She smiled as she walked through the walls of the small community center. Her graduating class was holding a summer party to celebrate their transition into the adult world. Sarah was of chinese descent and wore a very nice and form fitting, little black dress. She had been having fun dancing and singing with her friends. Now she was heading out of the main room to use the restroom. On her way out of the stall she ran into one of her teachers. Mrs. Anderson was in her mid forties and use to be a blond bombshell, in fact, she was still fairly pretty, but she had put on some weight and was obviously older.Sarah devoured and Digested by a Monstrous Plant2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hi Mrs. Anderson." Sarah said brushing the hair out of her face.
"Hi Sarah." Her biology teacher replied. "I like your dress." Sarah blushed a bit as Mrs. Anderson admired her form, her dress didn't even make it halfway to her knee.
"Thank you maam." Sarah
Maternity Inc.“Subject is waking up. Get ready to begin the procedure!”Maternity Inc.2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I opened my eyes to a bright white light that blinded me. When my eyes focused I could see I was in a large white room. There was nothing in it except the bed I was lying on with a white pillow and white sheets.
I got out of bed and noticed I was wearing only white underwear and an undershirt. Nothing made sense. I couldn’t remember who I was or what was going on. But I did know one thing. I was being watched.
“Hello?! What the hell is going on? I know someone’s there!”
“The subject is now aware of his surroundings. Welcome Subject. This is Maternal Inc. We provide the world with the best mothers. Before and after they become them. You have been selected for a special procedure that will change your life! Begin the procedure.”
“What the fu-?” I began but couldn’t finish as the room turned pink. Literally, the walls and floors were big blocked tiles that all turned
Tiny Tiffany Part 2 - School Days (FMG)Tiny Tiffany Part 2 - School DaysTiny Tiffany Part 2 - School Days (FMG)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
by MagnusMagneto (MagnusMagneto23)
Commissioned by iceman75 (Jeremy Wilson)
As Tiffany sat down to breakfast, it occurred to her just how famished she was. Typically the formerly miniscule girl would only eat a small amount, if anything at all, in the morning. Today however, the sight of food filled her with a burning desire to consume. After both cooking and chowing down a large meal eggs, bacon, sausages and plenty of milk, she found herself desiring even more.
"I hope I don't get fat..." she said quietly to herself as she began preparing another round of eggs and bacon. "Then again, my new body probably needs more energy. I thought I added in a reaction to give myself free energy, but I guess it wasn't enough." she reasoned. "Not to mention, I'd much rather get a little chubbier than go back to being so small again."
After consuming would could have easily been a full breakfast for two or three fully grown men, Tiffany was finally satiated.
Mason's Encounter at the BoutiqueSame-size Oral Vore. M/M.Mason's Encounter at the Boutique3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It's a dreary weekday afternoon. The day is as stagnant as my soul. I've been shopping at The Beverly Center mall in Los Angeles for the past few hours in preparation for my extended travel plans. My only comfort is that it's a slow day, thus the mall seems all but abandoned save for a few shopaholics. Currently, I find myself in one of the smaller, specialty boutiques, trying on suits along with some formal accessories. I'm sure I seem out of place, in nothing more than a muscle shirt, denim shorts and sneakers, but I've never been a slave to fashion. The people who work here, the people who shop here, they evaluate themselves by the make, cut, design and value of their wardrobe. They find it fulfilling. It makes them feel superior. In that respect, I guess I can't blame them; we're all looking for ways to make ourselves feel superior. My way just happens to be a bit sociopathic
Having such a large body frame, getting fitted is somewhat difficult. I usu
High MaintenanceHigh MaintenanceHigh Maintenance6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Inflation. No likey, No lookey!
Kurt? A voice cut across the din of the canteen Kuuurrrttt? He knew what was coming and sighed wearily, rolling his eyes at his friends who all gave exasperated sighs and annoyed glances in the direction of the voice. Each knew that there short time as a group today was over as soon as that shrill voice cut through the air.
Jeez Kurt, why the hell are you still with that pain in the neck? I mean she is hot, but seriously? Are you not tired? She never lets you hang with us. Gary said voicing the opinion of all the men round the table.
How can you deal with someone so high maintenance? Added Brian What exactly does she do for you other than order you around? Man, youre on a short leash!
KKKUUUUUURRRRTTTT! screeched the voice as it forced its way toward them before finally finding a way through the huge body of people milling around. There you are Kurt. Why
Daphne's Ordeal Part 6Chapter 6Daphne's Ordeal Part 64 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ludsworth, one of Malthius's dungeon guards, was never known for his courage. Once a soldier in King Ethelred's army, he was disgraced when he ran at the first sign of trouble. The trouble, as it turned out, was a baby dragon he had been assigned to chase out of a local village. His cowardice ensured that he could never again find employ in any legitimate army. So when he found out Count Malthius was hiring, he jumped at the chance.
His counterpart, Mortley, was dismissed from Ethelred's army for a different reason: he was corrupt to the core. Mortley knew no loyalty and was never offered a bribe he didn't take. When he realized his treachery was about to be exposed, he deserted the army and became a mercenary. Naturally, he was a perfect fit for Malthius's crew.
Celebrity Summer Party 3: AnnaSophia and AlexaCelebrity Summer Party 3: AnnaSophia and Alexa7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Megan's making dinner upstairs and you're stuffing yourself with chips?" Annasophia Robb laughed at the sight of Alexa PenaVega sitting Indian-style on the ground surrounded by bags of potato chips. Food was not a problem for this group...at least in the short term.
"That's a pretty skirt," Alexa mumbled with a full mouth. AnnaSophia looked down and smiled at the black skirt with red, purple and yellow flowers that she had chosen, pairing it with a simple tank top and brown sandals. It was far better than the rags that she had come ashore with, yet still looked nice.
"Any more laundry?" asked Annasophia.
"Mmm...no, just be careful. The door gets stuck," warned Alexa. Annasophia held the laundry bag in one hand as she opened the door with the other. Annasophia decided she would just leave the door open...after loading the wash, Annasophia caught glimpse of blackened glass staring at her above the wash. She perched herself up on top of the washing machine and leaned in close enough for
Gemma's first magic show“For this final trick I require a rather brave audience member to assist me” the magician boomed across the expectant audience. He scanned them until his eyes fell upon a woman in the 4th row whom he immediately requested the aid of. “You young lady, the one with the brown hair and black dress, would you like to make your way to the stage please?” She nodded weakly and slowly rose from her seat, taking time to look around herself at the rest of the audience as she made her way towards the stage. As she walked, the, crowds eyes followed her, regarding the short, simple black dress that only just covered the delicate figure of her body. The magician helped her on to the stage whilst briefly locking eyes with her, trying to instil the trust that he needed from her for the greatest of his magical feats.Gemma's first magic show1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I’m terribly sorry dear; I forgot to ask your name” the magician said apologetically.
Getting Pumped Up for the Halloween PartyGetting Pumped Up for the Halloween PartyGetting Pumped Up for the Halloween Party3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Authors Note: This is just a quick FMG story I decided to whip up for Halloween as last year I drew the picture of Cynthia all pumped and muscled up. I know it's not as dramatic and long as my other ones, but this is just my excuse to do a female muscle inflation suit story. Enjoy!
Lucia was your typical college sophomore. Ever since she was a child, she loved Halloween. When she was younger, she would go with a bunch of her friends, dress up in costumes and go trick-or-treating all night and collect lots of candy. As she grew older, collecting pounds of candy just didn't feel the same as it used to. However, the appeal of costumes stuck with her and each year Lucia always insisted on dressing up in a different costume as it became a tradition for her.
Lucia was of average height and average build. She used to play a lot of sports in her high school
Johanna's Beach FunIt was a hot summer day in Twinleaf Town. Johanna was busy doing some dusting in her house. While she was dusting the mantle, she saw a picture of her and Dawn when she was a little girl and stared at it in adoration.Johanna's Beach Fun2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“They sure do grow up fast, don’t they?” said Johanna. “It’s almost like it was yesterday that Dawn was just a little girl. And now, she’s out traveling the world with pokémon of her own. I’m so proud of her, but I do sometimes miss the days when Dawn was little.”
Glameow entered the room and sat down on a chair. Johanna sat down on the chair beside it and started petting it. Glameow then walked onto Johanna’s lap and sat down as she continued to pet it.
“You know, I’m thinking back to one specific day years ago,” said Johanna. “I can remember it clearly. It was a hot day just like this one.”
She started having a flashback to that day.
(A few years back)
It was a hot, sunny day. Joh
The Midriff TurnsSo a 5-foot-tall teen named Penny was walking home from her walk in the park. She had two hair ponytails hanging down the sides of her head, a rainbow skirt, Nike sneakers, and a nice belly shirt that only came up right to the mark under her ribcage (so, pretty much, her whole abdomen was exposed).The Midriff Turns2 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Anyway, she was walking home, sweating from the excercise and heat of the day, when she was suddenly trapped by a HUMAN-SIZED net! She gasped at this sudden capture and turned around to see who was her capturer. She watched in horror as she saw a 6-foot-5-inch-tall lady, dressed in a shiny pit-black "Ultraviolet" outfit, laughed evily, with her hand on her bare belly. She had a rather nice triangular-curvy body, not too fat but not really as thin as Penny.
This woman was known as the Midriff Kidnapper, who captures any girl of any age with a revealing midriff, takes them to her house, and torture-teases their tummies. It seemed like this was Penny's unlcky day since she didn't want anything
jessica alba fantasyThe Jessica Alba fantasyjessica alba fantasy5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
It was a nice Sunny day, Jessica was wearing a red shirt and some skirt. At her feet she was wearing some black flats. She took Honor Marie to school and went back to home when she saw 2 men standing at a black van. She tried to just ignore the guys and keep walking. But one guy asked:"excuse me miss,would you like to try our new parfum?" Before she could answer or think about her answer,she was grabbed from behind and felt a cloth over her face. She struggled very hard with some loud"MMMMMMMPHH" but after a few breaths she felt asleep. The man who asked the question took her legs and the other guy took her under the arms and the dragged her into the van. While she was in the van 1 man start driving the car and the other staid in the back of the van with Jessica. When they arrived at the secret place,Jessica was still passed out. The two men dragged her in the house,brought her to the room and dropped her on the bed. They started to strip Jessica,they st
OPERATION: T.I.C.K.L.E Part 2OPERATION: T.I.C.K.L.E Part 25 years ago in Settings More Like This
A/N: One thing I'd like to say before you get started on this next part, thanks to all the people on dA and FF that have read and loved the first part! Hopefully this will be as good as the last, so enjoy!
Favorite this story if you like it, and read it whenever you want to [re-]read a ¾/tickle fic! ~Sadako the Wolf/The Girl from the Well
After Wally and Kuki had admitted their feelings (and one last tickle for the oriental girl), they had hung out with each other and actually had spent the day together. The two were much happier knowing they were both in love.
Finally it was the end of the exciting day, and the blond one was about ready for bed. He took his date to her room. "Ah really had a great toime, Kuki." He smiled at her. She smiled back.
"Me too," she agreed. They quickly kissed and said goodnights, and so the Australian headed off to his room. The raven haired girl appeared to go in her room, changing to her pajamas, but then remember
Let Go of the PastLet Go of the Past3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Let Go of the Past
Angeline Watson, was young, with bright blonde hair and bright blue eyes. She was a girl who turned most guys' heads, as she walked by in her pink tank top, and blue shorts. Her skin was bronzed perfection, and everything should have been great for her. Except that it wasn't.
Her parents had thrown her out of the house, for no other reason than, well politics. They were stubborn, ignorant, and far left wing. While no foaming at the mouth Fox News Supporter herself, she could not bring herself to agree with her parents on most issues.
And so, there she was, alone and on the streets, at least for a while. Angeline found herself at a boarding house for homeless women of all ages, and while she should have been happy, still she could not shake the disappointment of rejection from her parents. There were many a time she'd roam the halls, doing this chore or tha
Lost LuggageThe Wrong LuggageLost Luggage3 years ago in Sketches More Like This
Katie Crowley grimaced as she hurried through the busy airport, trying to keep up with her parents and her older brother Brian. It wasn't easy as people kept getting in the way, some of them nearly shoving her aside as they tried getting to where they were going as well.
"Slow down," Katie called ahead, annoyed at the way they were nearly leaving her behind. "I don't see why this should surprise me," she muttered to herself with a scowl, "The whole vacation was like this."
With a sigh, Katie thought of what should have been a great family vacation to the beach. However, it hadn't turned out that way for her. Her mom and dad kept running off to various bars and nightclubs, places that only allowed adults, while Brian spent most of the time with some new friends he'd made there. Katie had wanted to go out and do things, to go to the beach or even shopping, though her parents insisted she was too young to
Toy of the Great Eagle (Commission)Toy of the Great EagleToy of the Great Eagle (Commission)2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story is a work of fiction. The events portrayed may or may not have happened. There is no sexual or erotic content in this story whatsoever. Any similarity between the characters and any person, living or dead, is coincidental and unintentional. The use of Copyrighted characters is in the realm of Public Domain and is not intended to suggest ownership of said characters. Dorain © 2012.
Cody stared at death heading for him at high speed as he fell from the mountain peak. The young blonde boy thought to himself as plummeted to his doom that at least the giant golden eagle, Marahute was free and would be able to hatch her egg and raise her chick. The monstrous bird had been frantic as it was tied down on, so much that she couldn't understand that the young boy was just trying to help her.
When he first heard that the giant eagle was caught by poachers, Australian youngster had hurried to where the animals had
In Jomoko's GardenIn Jomoko’s GardenIn Jomoko's Garden2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
This story is a work of fiction. The events portrayed may or may not have happened. There is no sexual or erotic content in this story whatsoever. Any similarity between the characters and any person, living or dead, or existing characters is coincidental and unintentional References to spiritual beliefs are fictional, and not intended to suggest any actual religion or faith system at all. Dorain © 2013.
In the mid 21st Century, Johannesburg, South Africa, buildings had become the dominant sight to see. From small brick tenements to gleaming spires of glass and steel, there was little space to be found for parks and recreation areas. Those that did exist were filled with dozens of people, crammed tight together with little room to do much moving around. That is why two young boys were so astounded to stumble across an empty basketball court at the end of a dark, twisting alley.
The odd outlines on the walls of a chubby, sitting man of some
Codys Kidnap *snap* the last string on the rope snapped and cody plunged into the black water. He struggled desperately against the ropes that bound his arms tightly to his sides. For a moment he broke surface and gasped for air. "HELP!" the child screamed in desperation when the stream plunged him under again. Desperately he kicked trying to surface once more.. the waterfall … he was getting closer.Codys Kidnap5 years ago in Settings More Like This
HELP! The 15 year old boy woke up in a cold sweat. He blinked at his bedroom, the airplanes still hanging on the roof, the fan blowing his blonde locks gently. Cody's hammock rocked gently and he glanced out the window. It was still dark out. He sighed with relief. Merely a bad dream of that memory from 3 years back. "Im alright" he assured himself aloud and laid his head back on the pillow. "Mcgleach is dead" he stated boldly to assure himself when a hand clamped on his mouth.
"Don't you wish"
A harsh whisper emanated and a dagger rested on his neck. Cody instantly squirmed in th