The Mermaid's ScaleThe Mermaid's Scale3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Liam hated going on vacation with his family, they always went somewhere childish and kid-friendly. They never went abroad and they never did anything adventurous. It was always going to the beach for two weeks in a row. That doesn't sound so bad but doing that six times a year for sixteen years got on Liam's nerves. Today was not an exception, they were setting off for the beach...great.
They got to the beach and Liam's mother, father and sister ran towards to sea and sand with glee while Liam slowly followed. His mother and father started sunbathing as his sister started swimming in the waves. Liam wanted to be as far away from them as humanly possible so he retreated to the rock pools at the far end of the beach. He sat on the rocks bored out of mind, he stared at the crabs and shells inside the pool.
As her stared into this certain pool he sees something shiny. He leans over and tries to pick up the object but accidently slips into the pool. He struggles for a for seconds then clam
So You Wanna Play Tennis? - TGI sat down at my desk and opened up my laptop. Quickly, I pushed the power button and watched it start up. I entered in my password and navigated to the internet and then making my way to Google. Spring had arrived and it was my senior year. Throughout my four years in high school, not once had I participated in a sport, so I decided that I would try out for one, tennis. The advantages is one, I figured it would be the easiest sport out of all of the spring sports, and two, the girls practice tennis at the same time, so I can watch them when I take breaks.So You Wanna Play Tennis? - TG9 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
My parents refused to pay for private lessons, so instead, I decided to look up online how to play tennis. Finally, I found a link for how to play and I clicked on it, leaning back and kicking my feet up on the desk, starting to read through. At first, everything seemed completely wrong, but for some reason, I couldn’t pull away or stop reading.
Welcome fellow wannabe tennis player. Here, I will go through a series of steps
Choose-Your-Own-TG-AdventureYou enter the bar with a sense of trepidation: you don't know what to expect. You've never been to the Transformed Understanding before, and, to be honest, you weren't sure you wanted to: anything which asks the patrons to take a vow of silence is suspicious in your book, and, just from the name, it sounds like some kind of hippie thing. Still, your friends gave it good reviews, and so your curiosity got the better of you. So here you stand, in the California spring, outside a bar.Choose-Your-Own-TG-Adventure7 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You shrug and enter, coming into a waiting area. It looks like it was designed by Apple, all pastel colors and slight curves, and an immaculate floor with no trash, anywhere. The receptionist (who looks college-aged and androgynous as all-get-out) gestures for you to stand up. S/he fits a bracelet on you and says, "Now, I think I can already tell, but are you male or female?"
The Last Days of the BarentszThe starship UESS Willem Barentsz dropped out of Alderson space, shooting with superluminal speed out of the star 88.-6.134. It fired its reactionless bow thrusters, decelerating (relative to the star) to a stop. Once the ship was stopped, a voice spoke-The Last Days of the Barentsz6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Flawless stopping. My compliments to the pilot. Sensory, can we get a triangulation?"
Captain Stanislaw Khoroushi leaned back in his chair. He had captained the Barentsz for 71 missions, all exploration of heretofore unexplored star systems, and, so far, #72 seemed normal. In front of him, Navigation - Sang-Wook Castro - nodded in contentment, while the hands of Sensory - Nguyet Shizuka - moved across her screen, and she said, "According to outside galaxies, we are inside the Far 3 kpc Arm of the Milky Way. About 330 by 12.5. Scans show one Chthonian-type and one Terran-type. No evidence of interplanetary transit."
Scientific - Omar Zhou - scanned the Terran-type planet and said, "No signs of chemical or radioactive dang
How My Business WorksHow My Business Works2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
My business works because it's actually not a business. And by this I mean I hardly make any money with my pictures. For me photography is not a way to make money but to invest money, and I work several other jobs to be able to pay for my art. I'm a tour guide on waste to energy plants and wastewater treatment facilities, I'm a concierge at the house I'm living, I work as a Photoshop instructor and on weekends I take care of the library of the University.
Sometimes people say to me: I can hardly believe you're not making money with your photos because they are better than the work of many professional photographers.
Of course it's flattering when somebody says something like that even if I don't always agree. But here's the thing: the very reason why I'm able to work on this level is because I don't have to make money with my pictures. If you're a photographer who wants to make a living out of it you are forced to do things differently. You have to focus on what your customers like and
What did he do to me? 1st TG CaptionWhat did he do to me? 1st TG Caption1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
I walked down dirt road still changing. I had finally gotten away from him, but whatever he did to me was still taking effect. My hips were still growing, my butt was growing larger filling the light blue panties he had put on me. My height was deprecating with each step. I had already lost my member and watched my waist turn slim and curvy. My skin was now golden and my hair had already descended past my shoulders. I knew from the pain on my face a few hours ago that my features had changed as well. I stopped in my tracks, stumbling a little. I began to cough something was wrong with my chest. I felt something begin to protrude from my chest. I pulled back the gray top I wore to discover my problem. I looked down at my chest in confusion and awe. Two fully formed breast contained by a black bra were now on my chest.
“What the hell did he do to me?”
Woman to Werewolf - SnippetFeeling emotionally drained, no longer truly caring about dreams or her own problems, she made her way to her room. Undoing her braid, she changed into pajamas, the same style of baggy shirt, this one white with yet another logo on it, and of purple pajama bottoms. Then, as unceremoniously as the night before, she flopped into bed, her face to the ceiling. She just wanted to sleep. Maybe when she woke up, everything would be better. She looked out the window of her room, and saw the sun still hanging a few meager inches above the horizon. Closing her eyes, she tried to drift off.Woman to Werewolf - Snippet5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
She didn't know exactly how long it was that she was there, trying to will her consciousness to fade so that she could embrace the gentle oblivion of slumber, but as the light on her eyelids began to fade, she began to feel awful. The fluttering in her stomach had returned, and was growing stronger and stronger by the second. She could feel her heart starting to speed up in her chest, and her body beginning to
Cream and Changelings RiseVinyl Scratch and Octavia sat in a small outdoor bistro tucked away in a corner of the castle grounds, surrounded by the ambient chatter of dozens of ponies either having a meal or simply passing by. It was the day of the much-vaunted royal wedding, and the eatery was even more densely packed than castle-side restaurants usually were at lunch hour; increased security had done little to lower the number of interested spectators come for a brief glimpse of the bride and groom, and the more heavily trafficked parts of the castle had become essentially unnavigable, forcing the musicians to take refuge somewhere off the beaten path.Cream and Changelings Rise3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I don't know, Scratch," Octavia said, looking up at the pink sky filtering through the magical barrier surrounding the castle. "This whole thing is just weird."
"You kiddin'? Trust me, Canterlot's seen way, way weirder."
"Weirder than you playing at a royal wedding? How does that even happen?"
The electric blue stripes of Scratch's mane hun
Misadventures of Hulk Girl 001Misadventures of Hulk Girl 0015 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Misadventures of Hulk Girl "Gym Rope Challenge"
Concept by SHFan
Story by Sephzero
The day's PE sessions were forced to relocate into the school gymnasium thanks to an unexpected state of drizzle. This was initially held as a welcome relief to the throng of students who had no interest in participating in another outdoor activity under the inscrutable eye of their instructor.
They had been well adverse to the promising track and field gauntlet prepared for them this morning. The first drop of rain brought grins to some as they proceed into the gym for another hopefully less grueling activity. Any hopes were quickly dashed however as the instructor coldly presented them the object of today's alternate activity.
A long cord rope hanged from a fixture on the ceiling of gym with little more then a thin blue mat below it to cushion their fall against the hardwood floor below. A pall of dread quickly washed over the assembled students while the instructor clearly explained the activity. Each
Birth of a Weapon - Part IIBirth of a Weapon - Part II1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The earth shook as an unexpectedly womanish shape departed the room, leaving the solid wood door crashing to a close, the walls trembling before the shockwave concussed the dim chamber.
Only the guards frantic movements and calls to his superior could be heard.
Agent Edison Smith’s world was closing in on him, his body failing him as he tried to maintain his grasp of reality. He struggled to maintain control while the wrathful serum coursed through his veins. The pain from the initial injection was beginning to subside, but the chilling serum infiltrated his circulatory system, leaving him hopelessly frozen in a fetal position.
“Sir! Agent Smith!” the guard called. “Get up!” His cries were falling on deaf ears. Smith’s hearing and inner ear functions were shutting down.
Synapses firing at random, Smith was losing command of his body. His muscles twitching, the loss of control began in his pelvis, slow
Party. Sleep. Repeat.Luna walked through the streets of Canterlot, still hardly believing her eyes. The city was awake, even at night, and although she had spent the last months studying it from afar, being in the thick of things was an entirely different experience.Party. Sleep. Repeat.3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
As much as she admired the city, she was a little uneasy. Her visit to Ponyville had gone well enough in the end, but only because she had deigned to visit on the one day ponies wanted to be scared by her. The citizens of Equestria had yet to really accept their second Princess, even in her own home; the frightened looks and furtive whispers from the courtiers in the castle were bad enough, even with Celestia there to set them straight, and Luna knew it would only be worse in the city proper. Ponies are always much more agitable when there are a lot of them all crammed into a small place, and cities didn't come much more cramped than Canterlot. If you introduce a herd of stre
Human MagicHuman Magic3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Look at her!
Go ahead stare
Her breast pressed up
Her legs bare
Around her time slows
Details are enhanced
Like how her skin glows
And when by chance
You manage to charm her
You find you cannot harm her
For under the glowing skin
There is a steel spirit within
When some how you melt the steel
Her heart will reveal
Endless strength reserves
Concealed by her luscious curves
When you get through the strength
you find at length
that pure bliss
after you finally kiss
and bit more
as you start to explore
you trade your trip to heaven's gate
for this girl, greatest of the great,
But are not upset or filled with regret
Nor shall you ever forget
When you saw there
Hair pined up, legs bare
On the end of the bed
Ready to give up her maiden head
Nervous? Of course you where
It was new for you, and her
You nearly didn't do it.
You very nearly blew it.
As you turned to say no
Got caught by her body's radiant glow,
Black hair up, black tank top nearly gone
Green-gray skirt that was barely on.
Cirque De Femme - Hello, KyleSomething seems off about this woman, but her attractive physique and alluring voice have you convinced, so you decide to go with her.Cirque De Femme - Hello, Kyle10 months ago in Profiles More Like This
“Why not?” you say.
She perks up at your response, grabs you by the wrist, and starts leading you through passages.
When you arrive at a metallic, purple door with a keypad at the side, you notice her punch in the code, 2574 to which the pad gives a beeping noise and the door opens.
She pushes you inside, and the door locks behind you ominously. You turn around and start banging on the door.
“Hey, what about my friends!?” you scream. “What are you doing!?”
“She can’t here you anymore, I’m afraid,” you hear a sultry voice say to you from behind. You whirl around and notice a woman with yellowish, light brown colored hair, bright brown eyes, pouty, red lips, honey colored skin, wearing a bikini and fishnet stockings that are the same color as her hair, sitting on a bed with silver sheets, h
Zanas's Fire Red Novel Nuzlocke: Just a Bad DreamZanas's Fire Red Novel Nuzlocke: Just a Bad Dream2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The crowded seats of the stadium bellow out in cheers as family, friends and strangers shout in triumph. Feet stomp and hands clap to a booming beat. The announcer recalls each second that passes into a microphone, speaking with the speed and skill of an auctioneer. The field, the stage of the show, is littered with charred grass and rock, sliced up dirt and large indentations from an unseen force, as the combatants rage on with their battle.
"What are you thinking?! He has a type advantage over you, switch out!" a young woman screams to the back of her pick to win, her lover, demanding him to use every trick they had thought off, every strategy they planned out together. She isn’t in the fight, less so than the actual trainer, but all the same, she is just as involved. She's wearing the usual gear for any trainer; shorts, a red armband with a symbol of a PokeBall on the side, well-worn tennis shoes, and an silver jacket, comfortably hanging open, a tube top peeking out underneat
PKMN Profile: HaleyPKMN Profile: Haley5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
OC Template: PokeAd (Anime-verse)
Name (last, first): Haley
Nickname(s): Lily (Childhood nickname)
Age: 13 (start of journey), 19 (as Hoenn Champion), 20-21 (as roaming trainer in Kalos)
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Birthday: April 16
Haley was born in Petalburg City, Hoenn. She grew up close to gym leader Norman's daughter, May and both of them dreamed of becoming strong Pokémon masters.
She spent her childhood in fascination of the different kinds of Pokémon. Because of this, she harbored ambitions of becoming a Pokémon professor one day. Before her 13th birthday, she decided to become a Pokémon trainer to start with, where in through travelling and battling, she will know more about Pokémon which will help her achieve her dream. True enough, a few months after her birthday, her father gave h
Cleaning up a MessCleaning up a Mess7 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
I guess you can call me a slacker. I’m a senior in high school and I get straight Ds. I’m probably not going to college, and my idea of a good time is egging the preppy houses on the rich side of town. The one house I don’t ever go near, though, is the Thomas estate. Damn place gives me the creeps.
As I’m leaving another boring day of school, I hear my friend, Lewis, calling my name. “Hey, wait up Seth! Do you have any plans tonight?” I shrug. “No, why do you ask?” “Well,” he begins, “My stepdad bought me this awesome new paintball gun. It’s fully automatic!” “No way!” I exclaim. “Yeah, it’s awesome. Anyway, dude, I’m thinking of testing this baby out on one of the prep houses. Care to join?” “Sure, why not?” I reply, “What house do y
He's finally gone!!He's finally gone!!1 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I awoke my head spinning. I sat in the bed still feeling like myself, myself. I looked down at my body and gasped seeing that it was still mine. My breasts were still there, my smooth stomach, I still wore my bra and underwear. He hadn’t taken them off; he may have never even woken up?
I put my hand on my chest. Can it be? Is he really gone, did it really work?! I jumped out of bed and ran to the window. The sun was rising into the sky. I smiled joy washing over me. I fell back into bed laughing at the top of my lungs. He’s gone, the pills worked and he’s finally gone!!! I stroked my body smiling devilishly.
And this body is finally all mine, now it’s time to go have some fun.
Fighting LifeFighting Life2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Jeice was lying on the debris covered ground, breathless and in agony. Guldo was already on his way back to base, Recoome was still standing but only just and Burter looked like he was about to pass out as he sat next to Jeice. Even Ginyu was weary and worn out, but the planet had been conquered. That was the main thing.
He didn't bother asking his team to do the dance of joy. They were all too exhausted and broken. Their battle armour and jumpsuits were almost completely destroyed and they were all covered in various injuries.
Ginyu had already sent Guldo off, fearing the worst after a heavy blow to his head. Burter's wrist looked decidedly broken as did his shoulder, and Ginyu dreaded to think how much internal bleeding Jeice had after taking a blast meant for Burter. Recoome had coughed up enough blood that any ordinary fighter would have passed out if they're coughed it up and he feared Recoome was hiding the worst of his injuries.
Catwoman TGCatwoman TG2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
One night, I was playing Batman Arkham City's Catwoman missions when there was a knock on the door. I paused the game and went over to the door. I opened the door and saw a small package on the ground. I picked it up and took it upstairs.
I opened the package, it was a cat necklace. I put it around my neck, "Wow, it fits me perfectly!" I said. Suddenly, it began to glow.
I felt very strange as if I was changing. Suddenly, my hips burst outward as pockets of fat made them rounder. I grabbed my ass as fat pushed it into a sexy heart shape. I could feel the fat draining from my calves as they turned slender and soft, while my thighs thickened out until my skirt was filled up. My feet soon slipped out of their shoes and socks as they cracked down seven sizes. I felt my feet arched slightly, toes shrinking down as the nails became pedicured, leaving behind very dainty feet.
I tried to get used to my new legs and walked a little, unconsciously swaying my hips as I went. I stoppe
El lago cristalinoEl lago cristalinoEl lago cristalino4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Paso a paso, mis zapatillas hacían retumbar el firme piso de piedra con estrepitosa sincronía, magnificada por el eco y la soledad que reinaba en aquella muralla de piedra carmesí; castillo o palacio que se erguía con magnificencia sobre el más basto acantilado dominado por una bruma espesa, liberada misteriosamente por un lago cristalino que yacía apacible bajo los pies, y alredor, de aquella edificación sobre la roca.
Me acerque a la orilla, mis manos tocaron con delicadeza el borde de piedra que separaba mi frágil cuerpo del vacío, resultado increíblemente suave al tacto como la seda, a pesar de su aspecto denotadamente áspero.
Mire hacia el cielo azul que sufría la magnifica metamorfosis rojiza del ocaso, que cuyos colores mágicamente no distorsionaban la brillantes y claridad del inmenso lago bajo su luz. Finalmente mis ojos se posaron en sus aguas calmas y apreciar
Monster Hunter - Towards the SilenceMonster Hunter - Towards the Silence6 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"Towards the silence." you say quietly and look at the landscape that lay before you. It is hot and stuffy. Everywhere there are deep, dark water points, where fishes in all sizes and colors swim around.
Nothing unusual for a swamp, you think and go to the big blue storage box. A small voice is heard behind you. It was Sarah, your tea colored Felyne. “Wait, hunter! Do not forget me!“ The little cat came running up to you and her big bright blue eyes sparkle with excitement. “This is probably your first trip to the swamp?" you ask her. Sarah nodded happily and meows: "I can hardly wait." You touch into the box and pick out some items. There were first-aid med, whetstones, rations, antidotes and the important map. You store the stuff and leave with Sarah from the base camp.
Together you enter the swampy area. Everywhere are plants and strange looking mushrooms. The disgusting smelling water ranges to your ankles. More and more you travel through the wilderness to a smal
Ch7 Peace in Death, Love in War, and Good in EvilChapter 7Ch7 Peace in Death, Love in War, and Good in Evil3 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Peace in Death, Love in War, and Good in Evil
“Commander Bolt, its Captain Stone. Permission to enter your quarters, sir?”
Commander Bolt dunked his sharpening stone into a bowl of water then answered. “Granted.”
Captain Stone entered the hut, “Commander I came to report that Lieutenant Snow has just left with the Prisoners to the main prison on the center of the Everfree Forest.”
Commander Bolt continued sharpening the blade on his shield and replied, “Thank you for the report, how are the wounded?”
Captain Stone lowered her head, “Of the total we had earlier, six more died an hour ago, three will die within the next few hours, and its estimated ten more will be lost before tomorrow morning.”
The Diference Ch 6Chapter 6The Diference Ch 62 years ago in Drama More Like This
The Cost of a Cutie Mark
Gem stood with both her foals staring at the tombstone that sat in a small clearing a short distance from the cabin. Pearl trotted up and placed a small flower in front of the stone, as Gem started talking, “Sorry mom and dad, I know it’s been a while since I last came to see you… but things have been very troubling lately. I don’t know when the next time will be… but I hope I'll have good news by then. The Celestial Crusaders have been getting into small conflicts with the Nightmare Legion. The last one had five ponies killed on each side but both sides have been keeping to the treaty set by the dragon elder, so the clan hasn’t had to do anything about it. But… I'm worried about Star Bolt. He has had to stop controlling the weather all together so he can both keep us safe and keep the dragon co