Claire's Husky BoiCliff rubbed his eyes and smacked his lips, trying to clear the groggy feeling from his mind. What happened? The last thing he remembered was a sharp pain in his back while he was home in his kitchen making a snack. He heard a giggle behind him.Claire's Husky Boi7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
She giggled again.
Oooooooh youre awake! Just in time too!
Claire held up the front half of a large, furry head. It was covered in gray and white fur, and looked a bit like a siberian husky dog. The overall construction looked similar to a mascot the type seen at high school sporting events.
She flipped the mask over and poured a sticky, green glowing liquid into it. Cliff couldnt quite make out what it was some sort of glue? Radioactive glue? A quick flash of horror came over his mind.
No! Oh god no! Youre sick! Stop!
Claire forcefully pushed the mascot mask against Cliffs face. The warm glue quickly dried and tightened as it touched his skin, permanently fusing
Disney DollsMy name’s Martine, and I had finally hit a point in my life where I could relax. My debt to credit cards and schools was all but gone; my car paid off in full. Work had hit some doldrums, and looked to staying that way for the foreseeable future. I was single, but there were a few guys who were on my short list. I’m about average height and an average build. I make up for these averages with blonde hair with blue tips and almost limitless knowledge about Disney movies, though I had never actually been to any of the parks. I was actually more fascinated by the story of Walt Disney than I was with any of his creations. I never really thought of myself as obsessed, especially after I met Nell.Disney Dolls2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nell was me through the looking glass. She had Disney posters. She had Disney figurines. She had Disney costumes. She had been to all the Disney parks here in America, and two outside of it. She was taken in by the magic of it all, while I preferred to get into the slightly dirty backsta
Costume in a CanCostume in a Can4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I told you!" Firingwall, aka JD, said to Rachel as they glanced around the store, "I told you we should have come sooner." JD and his girlfriend had only moments ago entered the local costume store in town to get their new Halloween costumes. However, due to Rachel putting it off until the last minute, by the time they got there, most of the costumes were gone. Oh sure, there were a few pieces for different various costumes and some face paints, but everything else was pretty much gone.
"Why didn't you just drag me here instead?!" she asked, frustrated by their recent discovery, "If you dragged my lazy butt here sooner, we could have gotten a cool costume!"
"So you admit to being lazy!" he declared.
"That's not the point!" she said, "UGH! What do we do now? We have no costumes for this year!"
"We do!" he said, "We have plenty of costumes, plus two perfectly good Lantern Rings that gives us each a Green and Blue Lantern costume to
College DollMichelle was already packing her notebook and pencils before the professor officially announced that the class was over and she would see everybody next week. She piled her books back inside her pack and tried to stand up, but was blocked by a five person caravan moving behind her chair. She should have stood up anyway and forced them to wait, but was too introverted for even a little confrontation.College Doll2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Finally, she was able to stand up and file out of the auditorium classroom, and had made it several steps when a voice called. She didn't respond because it wasn't meant for her. It was never meant for her. Then the greeting came again, closer now. "Hello, girl in the blue shirt." Michelle looked down and suddenly remembered she was wearing a blue shirt. Surprised, she turned to see a black haired boy a few steps behind her. He had it spiked up and professionally tussled, and wore long shorts and a t-shirt. He was certainly attractive, and Michelle didn't need her glasses to tell her that.
Halloween horrors"Come, come, my deariesHalloween horrors5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
come to get my sweets
come, come, my dearies
what you pretend to be!"
A witch stood next to the table, whispering the spell over and over, as she grabbed a vial. The purple liquid glows out, as she grins. Looking over the table, and grabbing the bowl of sweets. She opens the vial, and turns it, but rather than a liquid fall on it, the liquid changes to a gas, and slowly settles on it. "Come, come, my dearies," she whispers, as her doorbell rang in the silent house. "Guess it's time," she says, grabbing the bowl, and walking to the door.
Three people stood there, teens as they were, grinning, and holding toilet paper. "Trick or treat?" The three ask. The witch grins, "Ah, but my darlings, I choose treat, so no tricks tonight?" She offers the bowl, and the three grab some candy. "Thanks!" They shout, walking off.
"Why is it always treat?" A boy, dressed as a cheerleader said. "Maybe because they don't want you to scare children tomorrow?" A french maid t
The Doll CafeWhitney stared at herself through the silvered mirror, her mind still trying to comprehend the things around her, and trying to remember the night before. She had woken moments ago, flopped out on top of her bed. She was wearing only a tan body stocking that covered her body up to her neck, and had been padded slightly in several places. It had a thickness, too, that fought off the chill in her room.The Doll Cafe2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She found various garments scattered across her floor; red striped stockings and polka dotted dress. Confused, Whitney stumbled into her bathroom, where she found more peculiarities: a red yarn wig and a rag stained with pink makeup had been lying on the counter; black slippers with soft buckles had been discarded on the floor.
Whitney picked these up and returned to her computer desk, scratching her head. She had half a mind to go ask her roommate if she had seen anything, but then noticed her strange attire and thought better of it. Then she saw an unmarked disk sticking out from the sid
A Trip through the Toy Factory (Pt. 1)Kaylee Ries had a rotten feeling about Mr. Lawrence Pevenise, a rotten feeling that started in her stomach and worked its way around her body. After three days of tailing the toy making mogul, the P.I. had successfully worked out that Mr. Pevenise was a darling to children, a friend to men, and a gentleman to women. He was a man who was so outwardly good and kind that he must be hiding something nasty from the world. And that something must happen inside his toy factory, because he rarely made a trip away from that building. No shady motels, mysterious rendezvous, or anything else out of the ordinary, which meant she was missing something. Perhaps someone met him at the factory, or that, perhaps, the toy maker had made a special toy for himself. Kaylee shuddered at the thought, but kept in mind the shockingly life-like toys that his company had been known to produce.A Trip through the Toy Factory (Pt. 1)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She sat in her silent car, bundled up due to the cold and overcast weather. Gray skies, gray building, gray parking lot.
A Trip through the Toy Factory (Pt. 2)The armature that held Kaylee Reis tight her waist moved all the way down to the south end of the factory at a shocking speed, then gently set her down on a conveyor belt. She had time enough to read a sign proclaiming she was at the Prep Station. Four smaller arms pulled her appendages out and tied them down, so Kaylee could barely move. Those four removed themselves and three more came down, each with a small pair of razors mounted to them. Kaylee tried to pull away, but the ties on her wrists and ankles kept that from happening. The razors deftly cut off the detective's clothes and shoes, leaving her naked in a rather cold room.A Trip through the Toy Factory (Pt. 2)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The conveyor belt pulled her down three feet, stopped, and then a single device lowered to Kaylee's face. It held a pair of small goggles, which it pressed up against Kaylee. A shower head appeared over her and began to spray all around her. The liquid was stinging, and though she wasn't sure, Kaylee thought she saw her long hair falling to the ground. The s
Christmas Time at The Toy Box Toy StoreChristmas Time at The Toy Box Toy Store1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Zelda was already tired of Christmas and it wasn't even December yet. Black Friday had past thankfully. However, already throughout the mall everywhere was garland, lights, and worst of all Christmas Music through the intercoms. Zelda would not say she found the whole thing sickening because it's not that she was a Grinch or anything, but it just was the exploitation of it left her tired of Christmas before December even arrives. She also understood the wheels of capitalism and all that, yet it just felt wrong how more and more stores were having employees to work on Christmas Day.
Zelda today wore a blue stripped toboggan, red sweater, and finally insulated jeans and boots to combat the cold. Although, once she got inside she took off the sweater and hung it over her shoulder revealing her pink tank top. She picked it out today in a mood that protested the season.
However, whatever grievances she had against the managers of the mall all evaporated when she laid eyes upon The Toy B
DisplayDisplayDisplay2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
A key clattered in the lock of a door leading into a modest living room. The furniture looked like it has been picked up at garage sales, but otherwise well kept. When the door swung open, the keys were revealed to belong to a tall 30-something guy in his best (if also slightly worn) going-out-to-dinner clothes. He gestured grandly to the woman behind him. “Welcome to my humble abode.”
The woman that ducked easily under his arm and into the room was about his age, with shoulder-length dark blond hair. She was wearing tight-fitting clothes under her jacket. The shiny top caught the eye as the jacket came off, but the guy’s gaze soon fell to her legs once again. They were shapely and well-toned—dancer’s legs. She spoke up after a moment looking about. “Not quite what I expected, Jim.”
James chuckled softly as he closed the door behind them. “How so, Kay?”
3 - A Master for Alessia, pt 2Alessia’s instincts screamed at her and told her to run from the bleeding man behind her, as well as from the lamp and her eternal servitude. Unfortunately, the man with the gun and glowing knife stood in the only exit out.3 - A Master for Alessia, pt 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She knew the man standing in front of her from from before she was bound to the lamp. His name was Francesco he was one of Carmine Salvatore’s top thugs, and he kept the bosses prostitutes in line. Francesco himself had once tried to recruit Alessia to the whorehouse. He smiled, and his grin showed his cracked and yellowed teeth.
“So you’re Mahreen’s heir?” He said, brandishing the knife and stepping closer to Alessia and the man behind her.
“I don’t know who you’re talking about.” She felt small standing against Francesco. He had over a hundred pounds and a gun on her. But she had magic. Alessia had to have magic, or what was the point of any of this? But the new genie had no idea where that magic was, or
Timeout in Toyland"Open your door, Pig! I need to talk to you." Kevin shouted and pounded on on Rose's bedroom door. The hall had been unnaturally quiet and calm since the siblings returned home, while each of them sequestered themselves in their own bedrooms.Timeout in Toyland3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Henry, a tall boy with wavy blonde hair and glasses, stood next to Kevin, watched his friend with worried eyes. And he held a panda teddy against his body, wearing gloves and being very careful not to let the bear touch his exposed skin.
Rose shouted back at her brother's audio intrusion from across the room and through the door. "What, jerk?"
"Come here!" Kevin pounded on the door once again, "I found one of your stupid toys."
Henry leaned in and whispered. "Are you sure about this? She's your sister, dude."
Kevin looked at his friend with disbelieving eyes and a gaping mouth. "Dude, after all the shit and rumors she keeps telling about us -- and making the entire school believe, you want to back out?" Kevin glanced down and saw the pa
And for my Next Trick!Holly had a week’s worth of vacation in Las Vegas, but she had bought the non-refundable tickets when she had a boyfriend to travel with. Now, not so much. She had tried to round up another friend to come with her, but the list she had at hand was rather short, and so, after three days in Vegas, Holly found herself alone in a bar. Her chin rested on her hand she looked at a wall through the fuzzy haze of a buzz and slightly crossed eyes. She didn’t even think much, because invariably her thoughts turned to the drek her life had become, and no happy ending that could come from that.And for my Next Trick!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She took another sip from her beer mug and washed the bitter amber liquid down as quickly as she could. Then a presence invaded the space right next to her. She could hear the energy that it had before she turned her head to see a witch sitting on the stool next to her. But even wearing a long pointy hat, black gown, and striped purple tights was not enough to hold any one's attention in a Vegas
The Peddler (Toy Tf)In the darkness of the night, the grey light of the moon cast itself down upon the landscape, covering it in a dull haze that painted the road below little more them black and white. The sky was clear, littered with the speckled mess of stars which stretch across the sky, and now hanging above it all as it neared midnight sat the moon. Through the dark though, another light shot out though, that of two red brake lights motionless on the side of the road. Nearing the front of the car, two more headlights could now be seen, illuminating the scene. The small Audi's hood was popped open and an evident hissing could be heard coming from within. The lights themselves pushed forward through the night, falling upon a road sign, but also small figure with their arm outstretched to the sky. "Come on, come on... Shit!" In a frustrated thrash the girl sat down, leaning against the sign post brightened by the car's headlights. The girl had ligThe Peddler (Toy Tf)2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Coppelia Revisited, Part 2"Parker, what did you get into?" Ryan asked as the pink ballerina rushed to him, gracefully and gleefully putting one foot before the other, a not very well hidden smile across her face.Coppelia Revisited, Part 23 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She replied with a barely audible whisper in his left ear, "Play with me . . . owner." Parker ran back to the center of the room in ballet steps. Then she froze place, her legs in a wide stance and body leaning over slightly. She stayed frozen, glittering eyes waiting for Ryan, but her boyfriend scratched his head at his Parker's bizarre behavior.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"She wants to play, dummy." Emily said. She jumped up and walked to Parker, "Doll, I want you to dance." Emily said. Parker straightened and leaped in the air, stretching her thin legs to their limits, and then landed again with only a padded whisper. She hopped en point and twirled, getting her lithe body moving faster and faster. Then the moment passed and Parker returned to her demure posture. Her mouth twitched a little as
Dorm Room Dolls Part 3 (animate inanimate tf)Kim Myeong finished her jog and sat down at a worn down picnic table outside of the dorm room to drink some water from her licensed water bottle. Sweat drenched the tall young woman's red shorts and white tank top decorated with a flying barnstormer. Kim's father is a stunt pilot hence the décor. Her father's career in the U.S. Air Force sent him to Korea which allowed him to meet her Korean mother. That was the only explanation Kim could give as to why she reached over six feet tall.Dorm Room Dolls Part 3 (animate inanimate tf)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
When Kim found herself afraid of heights, she had to find other ways to spend time with her father. She ran with him on weekly mile long runs. As she grew older, the runs grew longer going from one mile to two, to three, to four, to five, and finally six miles. In the end, it paid off since she found herself with a full ride to college in cross country. The young woman took off her sweatband and sunglasses before drinking more water. Her training for next season was going well. At this rate, she would bea
The rubber shopThe rubber shop5 years ago in Sketches More Like This
The shop owner told her to wait while he retrieved the latex boots she ordered.
*Please do not touch anything.* He said before going.
Despite his warning, Caroll could not take her eyes of the amazing suit hanging right next to her.
She resisted the temptation and waited for about 10 minutes. But her patience grew heavy.
*Have you found my boots yet?*
No response. She took another look at the suit. The zipper, open, left the shiny interior exposed. It felt like it was begging to be used. A suit of this quality would be very expensive, she tough. She might never have such an opportunity again.
*Hello !!!* Still no response.
*Oh... What the hell...* in no time, she undressed herself and grabbed the flask of body-lotion on the counter.
*Strange... What is that doing on the counter ? It seems a bit too convenient* But she had no time to think. There was little time before the owner would come back, and she did not want to get caught naked.
She used the oil, and sinked in the rubber suit. H
Dorm Room Dolls Part 2 (animate inanimate tf)It wasn't totally dark in the tight cocoon. Billie could see shadows and lights play through the fabric as she tossed and turned. She was in her own world and felt bizarre sensations sweep through her body. She pushed and pushed until the fabric that held her began to stretch; then it began to tear. Billie pushed her way out of her cocoon and stepped back into the world, feeling as if she awoke after a good sleep.Dorm Room Dolls Part 2 (animate inanimate tf)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Indeed, Billie busted with vigor. She stood disoriented from being taller than she remembered. She examined what changes her time in the cocoon wrought. Billie was entirely different than the hooded caterpillar that had gone into the cocoon. Now, her body was cut from a velvety, black fabric. The cloth appeared sewn to warp Billie's form to a slimmer waist and wider hips proportional to her added height.
While the cloth that now made up her arms and legs was black, her torso was made of a fuzzy lavender fabric. She felt like she wore a fur coat, except it was a part of her! T
Lonely AdamThough it sat on a pebble road off an ill-used highway, the elderly Danniger estate was the center of Edgerin Falls' social scene. Built on a clearing and on a slight hill, the purple sided house did not hide its frame as so many of its neighbors did behind trees, and instead shone its beacon light to all who looked for a grand time. On summer weekends, the windows were opened and gates opened to any who could make their way down little used streets to the estate, and the vibrant and youthful came from across the county to have a good time inside the house, on its great lawns, and on Edgerin Lake, whose clear waters lapped up right behind the estate.Lonely Adam3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The gracious host of this extravaganza was the Nicollette Danniger. The passing of her family five years ago left the twenty-seven year old a multi-millionaire. Typically dressed in smooth silk dresses, she exuded a radiance that buoyed the spirits of any who came near her. Her lush blonde hair was typically pulled into a bun, with a few b
Lannie Doll 3Lannie Doll and the Overbearing PuppetLannie Doll 34 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lannie's fabulous Halloween night passed into memory, but it was never forgotten by her, for she replayed that splendid holiday in her head over and over again. The thrill of it all the costumes, the revenge, and most of all, the magic key that made it all possible spread an intoxicating happiness through her every time she thought of that night. In the days since then she approached life with an entirely different eye. Bucking the fall trends of earthy tones, she frequently dressed herself in bright sweaters that were typically paired with knee-length skirts and tights. She talked more, laughed more, and was an overall happier person since that Halloween night.
There was, however, a single sore spot left in Lannie's life; that of her boss Georgia, who a shrewd, conniving middle aged woman. She was pretty, to be sure, with lush red hair, typically dyed to give it an extra pop. But she was never content with her own image and constant
Christmas at the Mansion"Hmm, that would be a nice gift," Flora thought, "...if I only had someone to give it to."Christmas at the Mansion2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
It was December 24th: Christmas Eve. Flora had already sent out all of her gifts by mail: such were the advantages of online shopping, but she still felt that something was missing. 'Maybe a quick trip downtown might get me in the Christmas spirit!'
She caught a bus and headed for the mall, but it didn't work. Lots of stores had fancy window displays and boasted plenty of sales, but everything just seemed kind of hollow. Flurries of snow started drifting through the air. Things just weren't the same when you had to spend Christmas all by yourself.
Everybody else was just too far away. Her brothers had wives and girlfriends they wanted to spend time with. Mom and Dad, eager to escape the winter's cold, asked Flora if it would be okay if they went to Florida for Christmas. They offered to take her along, but Flora couldn't arrange to leave work early enough. Besides, she didn't want to go someplace
Dorm Room Dolls Chapter 6 (animate inanimate tf)It was not pitch black in Jessie’s box. In fact, she dreamed that it was white. She was in a vast expanse of white like the world was a palette. She painted the palette with all sorts of crazy colors. What started off as streaks and dots turned into landscapes, then she drew her own box. She drew herself coming out of her box happy to greet the world again. Oh, how exciting it will be when she greets her owner. What games could they play? Hide and go seek? Tag? She would surely win any game of how high can you jump.Dorm Room Dolls Chapter 6 (animate inanimate tf)1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Suddenly, there was a joyous noise! A tinkling melody about a monkey chasing an weasel around a mulberry bush roused Jessie from her toyish dreams. She felt energy coil up inside her, and when the weasel was supposed to pop so did she. She found herself out of her box into the light with an explosive power she never knew she had! Jessie did not care that powerful springs replaced her colorful arms and legs, nor did the scientific impossibility of her weightless
Adventure Awaits!Maria began the day’s work for the same way she did every morning: by opening up a thin brown journal. She had filled the book with names and pictures of dolls, marionettes, and other assorted toys. Maria left brief descriptions near each one. Notes such as, “looking for love, sell to a Ken,” next to a Barbie dressed in pink, and “BFF, sell together,” next to a set of colorful rag dolls. That one had a check mark next to it.Adventure Awaits!2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
And though the toys in the journal came in a multitude of shapes and sizes, they shared one trait that no one outside the store would know. Each of these dolls had once been people, and were now just toys. And Maria intended that each of these wonderful toys deserved wonderful new homes. So she started each day reviewing what to look for in new owners for these dolls.
As she finished her ritual, Maria looked up and saw a perfect someone walk into the store. Not an owner, she knew instinctively, but a wonderful new doll who had yet to r
Dorm Room Dolls (animate inanimate tf)Jessie liked watching the world from her dorm window, drab as it was. She faced the dorm's inner courtyard. The concrete was broken with blades of grass poking through the cracks. The benches were worn and a little splintery. The courtyard was normally the hub of activity. It was empty now, as most of the students of the Wilson Grant Dorm had fled for warmer weather this spring break. Nonetheless, Jessie kept watching and doodling on her pad when she got inspiration. She had a project due at the end of spring break, and she had not yet come up with an idea of how to start it. Just waking up, she didn't bother to change out of her blue and yellow pinstripe pajamas.Dorm Room Dolls (animate inanimate tf)3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
But movement caught her eye before she could get far in her drawing. A wild Billie appeared! A creature not known for leaving her room, Billie took care moving through the courtyard. The girl wore a big hoodie and covered half her face with thick black glasses to defend herself from predators. She took a seat on the best, lea