The Honey Vessel 1The Honey Vessel 1The Honey Vessel 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Male Weight Gain, Belly Stuffing, Force Feeding
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He awoke in a daze not knowing where he was. His brown eyes opened slowly to see amber all around him and his nose caught an intoxicating sweet scent.
"Hmm Where am I ?" he asked himself.
But then he was able to find his surroundings a bit familiar. Though not the same one, it would seem he had been taken to a Combee nest. He was once inside a different one at the beginning of his journey through Sinnoh when he helped Cheryl find the enchanted honey.
"How in the world did I get here ?"
The raven-haired boy attempted to move his arms and legs when he noticed he was stuck. He got a better look at what was keeping him from moving and gasped. A thick, waxy substance had his arms and legs essentially glued on to the wall of the hive. It covered his legs up to the knees while it covered his arms up to the elbows. His fee
Banana Ice Cream CH 3"Wh-what are you talking about? Len he doesn't he couldn't "Banana Ice Cream CH 35 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Face the facts, Kaito. Why do you think his unconscious self keeps calling you 'Kaito-kun'? Does he use that honorific on Gakupo, too?"
"N-no, but I mean, how do you know? Has he ever told you that?" Kaito struggled to counter.
"No " Rin admitted. "But it's pretty obvious. It's always Kaito this and Kaito that. And now this "
Kaito sighed, accepting the facts. "Why are you telling me this anyway?" he asked, knowing perfectly well why she had told him.
Rin sighed as well. Kaito was being so slow. "That's why we keep apologizing. Because we know that you feel the same way about him."
"I-I do not!" Kaito objected.
Rin didn't reply, and Kaito imagined her rolling her eyes.
"O-okay, well maybe I do if only a little " Kaito mumbled.
"I'm coming home." Rin said, changing the subject, much to Kaito's relief. "Gumi and I are getting on a plane in a few hours, so we should be hom
The Honey Vessel 2The Honey Vessel 2The Honey Vessel 24 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Male Weight Gain, Belly Stuffing, Force Feeding
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A Combee nest was always a sight to behold. They were tall, beautiful amber structures that shimmered in gold. Though they looked indestructible, years can take their toll and the amber eventually starts to break down. This was the current situation of this particular Combee nest.
The queen of the hive, Vespiquen, took charge of the situation and had ordered her subjects to find a new location to live and begin building a fresh hive from the bottom up. It was looking really good so far and it would be livable within a few more weeks. Of course, this brought about the problem of what to do with their stored honey in the old hive.
Combee and Vespiquen have a somewhat dark ritual that they perform to move their sweet honey that few know about. That's because it is an extremely rare occasion that doesn't happen that often. Vespiquen orders Combee
Banana Ice Cream CH 2"K-Kaito? " Len asked after the blue haired boy had left for the kitchen. "Where where are "Banana Ice Cream CH 25 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"It's fine." Gakupo reassured. "He'll be back in a few minutes."
Len stiffened, finally cracking open an eye, albeit one clouded and unfocused. "You promise? "
Gakupo couldn't help but chuckle at how clingy and restless Len had become during his illness. "Yes, I promise."
"G-good." Len managed to spout through another bout of coughs.
"Water?" Gakupo offered, holding out the bottle he'd brought with him.
Len opened his other eye and struggled to focus on the bottle, but to no avail. "Y-yes please." He said after a few moments.
Gakupo handed him the bottle with another small chuckle. "No need to be so formal."
"Sorry " Len murmured, struggling with the bottle for several moments before laying it down next to him on the bed to cough some more.
Gakupo lifted the bottle. "Here. Let me." He said, opening it and holding it to Len's lips. When the boy had taken a few sma
Jack x Michael WGI hate discos.Jack x Michael WG5 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I hate everything about 'em the flashing lights, the mindless 'meeting sprees' and the crap music.
I don't know what I'm doing here. I could be at home, doing nothing.
This dark room is so crowded; it's hot and sweaty. I can't breathe. Maybe if I was with someone I wouldn't feel so irritated. Maybe if I wasn't huddled over my phone, seated at the smallest table at the back of the club and instead had joined my friends on the dance floor I might be enjoying myself more. Though they look like retards, the lot of 'em.
I hate this song. I've hated every song so far. Instinctively, I bring my ipod to the highest possible volume but not even A Toute Le Monde can block out the ridiculous repetitive electric beats.
And I can't go home either. Fucking Richard's Dad is picking us up at twelve and they don't actually let anyone out until they're assured their lift is at the door. This is a shit club.
"I'm debating murdering you in my sleep with a machete," I inform Tony, as
UntitledWarning: Contains male weight gain (kinda) and some boy on boy action. It may also require some suspension of disbelief.Untitled5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
There's a moment when you know. There's that one moment of realization, that sharp sudden jolt of reality. Dustin couldn't believe how long it had taken for that moment to come, because now that he had realized, now that he knew, he couldn't believe he had ever missed it.
For Dustin, the moment hadn't come during his first semester of college, though that was when it had all began. It hadn't come the second either. The moment hadn't come at all until now, as he stood frozen in a stall of the deserted men's bathroom, staring, half horrified half transfixed. The moment hadn't come during one of those long evenings in the cafeteria, nor during one of those hot showers in the community bathroom. It hadn't come when his abs faded. It hadn't come when he'd outgrown the first pair of jeans, or the second, or even the third. It hadn't come when
Time To QuitTime To QuitTime To Quit5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
When Francis later considered everything that happened, he realized that most of what happened with his lover started with him. If he hadn't been so adamant and stubborn, nothing would have changed. Or at least not changed so ridiculously drastically. Still, even considering that, he couldn't regret what had gone on, or the results of it. It all started on New Years day...
"I want you to stop smoking."
Francis was wearing an apron as he prepared some cookies for his business. His arms crossed over his chest as he looked over at his lover, Dean, who was sitting on the couch. He was an attractive guy, and Francis was glad he had gotten such a catch. Tall, thin, and tan with shaggy blond hair and clear blue eyes, he had the type of face people would kill for. They didn't match very well at all, because Francis was the exact opposite. He was average-height, wore glasses over his dark hazel eyes, with short brown hair and pale skin. Yet somehow being complete opposites worked f
Feeding RomanFeeding Roman9 years ago in Erotic More Like This
There he was again, Devan's RA at the dormitory that year, strolling lazily down the hall. It was the night of the third day of classes and everyone had pretty much begun to settle into what would become their routines for the next few months.
As for his RA, he seemed like a decent guy. He was friendly and had a good sense of humor. He seemed a tad jaded in his views of humanity, but not enough to be irritating. It lent to his personality the perfect amount of humorous sarcasm and wit. Devan could tell he was smart, but probably not extremely so in the book sense. From the little chances he had to converse with him, he seemed to be very cunning and witty. He also had the room across the hall, and Devan had been dreading coming back to school that semester to find the RA would be some tight ass who hated loud music and any form of social interaction.
Luckily, he got Roman. He wasn't a bad looking guy either. He had light brown hair that was borderline dusty blonde, medium-length that fe
Growing Up - TGLeslie pouted as he collapsed to the floor, circling a finger in the carpet as he scowled at the ground. He continued the effort, picking up pace until the rug burned against his finger, wincing as it scraped against his flesh. He pressed it into his mouth, sucking down on it and blushing a sudden heat lit up a groan, making him spit it out with a gasp.Growing Up - TG5 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"What's wrong, hun?" asked his father, bending down as Leslie resumed his glare. The father backed up beneath it, wiping brown hair from his eyes and blinking in surprise at the ferocious onslaught.
"I look like a bloody five year old!" pouted the boy, his childish expression making comedy of his anger. "I'm eighteen! I'm graduating high school! I shouldn't like like some elementary school reject with a penis too tiny to see!"
"Is that what's bugging you?" sighed his father, shaking his head a little. "You're perfectly normal for a boy of your age and gender as I keep telling you "
Leslie snorted, glaring up. "Like I'm
The Ultimate Furry HandbookThe Ultimate Furry HandbookThe Ultimate Furry Handbook4 years ago in Editorial More Like This
Section 1: So You Wanna Go Furry?
Do you have a face full of pimples, hidden coyly behind oceans upon oceans of rippling rolls of fat? Are you scrawny and malnourished-looking? Perfectly normal looking but have the social comprehension of a fridge? Have an exceptionally unhealthy work/life balance?
There's hope for you yet.
On the internet, you can be whoever you want to be, and sometimes you just want to be a hilariously endowed, sexually ambiguous black-and-red wolf named "Raven Bloodmoon".
Section 2: What Does Your Fursona Say About You?
I am completely unimaginative. I decided that a cat represents me because one day I looked over and saw my cat laying around and thought: "Man, that cat has a good life. All he does is eat and sleep and get cuddles and look adorable while doing it." And then I was like, "Wait a minute, all I do is eat and sleep and wish I could get cuddles".
Feathers for Falkner- chapter 68Feathers for Falkner- chapter 683 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I stumbled home about six in the morning, after a night of miserable fighting and dead bloody bodies and radio waves scorching the minds of wild pokemon across the city. I was exhausted; I was bruised and bloodybe it mine or someone else's bloodand my poor birds were completely knocked out. I had just dropped Pride and Jake off at the pokemon center, because their conditions were far too bad for me to handle myself, and now I was meagerly reaching a phone intending to call Morty and tell him to get his ass over here for some serious cuddle time before I go crazy and lose my fucking mind. I didn't even let Zephyr out of his pokeball because there was no one else in the world I wanted right now but Morty.
Gold, Silver, and I had beaten Team Rocket today and taken back the Radio Tower. The people of Goldenrod had come out to welcome the "heros" of the nation, though Gold was their main target because he had been the focus for some time now. Gold and Silver were showe
I'm not afraid pt 2Russia woke up in tears, he glanced over at his large grandfather clock, it read, 3:00.I'm not afraid pt 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
He sniffled and buried his head into his pillow and began to cry; he had been haunted by the same dream, the one where he has killed all the nations and bathed in their blood.
He trembled as he glanced nervously around his room, it was dark, to dark, someone must've came into his room and turned off his lamp after he fell asleep. He hiccupped and cried quietly "I h-hate m-my nightmares! I h-hate the dark!" he sobbed as he nuzzled his pillow.
His door creaked open and he froze, cold sweat running down his face, he braced himself for anything that was to come, instead he heard a soft meow and something furry brush against him.
It was his cat Anya, she had leapt onto his bed to comfort him, she curled up next to his scarred neck and kissed him.
Russia sniffled and one last time and cuddled the large Siberian Forest cat till he fell asleep.
It was now 5 in the morning and Russia dragged himself out of h
1 Way To Confess Your Love1 Way To Confess Your Love3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Everyone would think this night would be a normal night. Probably because it was a normal night. But for Judai Yuki and Johan Anderson, it would be a night that would turn out to be the greatest night of their lives. Judai had asked Johan if he could go over to his dorm room and watch something with him so he wouldn't be so bored.
"Judai, do you ever stop being bored?"
"Should've known you would say that."
Judai sat down on the sofa next to Johan. Johan grabbed his remote and pushed the power button.
"Warning. The deaths portrayed in this show are real and extremly graphic. Names have been changed to protect the identity of the deceased. Do not attempt to try any of the actions depicted."
Seems interesting thought Judai.
"You will die."
At that, Judai suddenly gulped and is eyes went wide. "Um, Johan?"
"How about we just watch a movie or something instead?"
"Why? This is one of my favorite shows." Johan paused for a second and noticed the horrified look on Judai's
Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 2Chapter 2 (I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH)Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 22 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The figure that had leaned over him patted the one Yugi had hit soothingly as he began to stand and get his air back again.
“Damn, the little guy has on hella of a punch.” He said and continued to rub his stomach as it was still threatening to make his lunch reappear, and glared at the other figure as he began to laugh with that beep and authoritative voice. “I’m serious this guy’s stronger than he looks, I swear I thought I was gonna lose my lunch after, still not sure I won’t.”
“Well that is impressive, considering how much you love your food. Now, why don’t you help me get this kid up.” He said. Yugi felt like he was lying in a state of purgatory, his body felt numb and he was sure it wasn’t all from the drugs, he was pretty sure the adrenalin in his body had overpowered them. He felt no pain from his wounds and he felt cold, he thought the hands that placed themselves under his a
He knows it for sure ... *spain x reader*It's been long time since you've had a serious talk with Antonio. For what reason? You don't desire to hinder yourself with the memories. You can't even remember the last time you gave him a genuine smile, and not a sarcastic one; you just gave him all the fakes and hid your true feelings inside.He knows it for sure ... *spain x reader*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Does he know?
Of course Antonio knows. He's often seen as an optimistic soul, who can't read the atmosphere, but he can definitely feel it.
He can also sense, when you smile so beautifully to others but not to him, that something is wrong. When he talks to you, you reply in a sarcastic, sour way. He knows that something is very wrong. He knows why you act in such a way. It was his own fault, he can admit to himself. Francis and Gilbert, his two best friends, know why as well.
It was something to do with the past you two shared.
You two were best friends since you-dont-know-when, but it was shattered into miniscule shards when this girl came in to your lives and ruined what you
Suprise Suprise Chazz - RivalShipping“YOU SLACKER!!!” Chazz yelled at the top of his lungs. Flailing his arms about as he watched Jaden, his friend and so called companion, take Chazz’s whole deck and tease him about dropping them into the ocean.Suprise Suprise Chazz - RivalShipping2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“I SWEAR IM GOING TO KILL YOU!”
“What? I can’t hear you Chazz! Guess you’re going to have to come down here and duel me!” Jaden called teasingly, waving the deck of cards around.
Chazz glared deeply before he stomped to Jaden snatching the cards back. “No, no duel you slacker. It’s 3 in the morning. I need sleep.” He turned to walk off but was suddently snatched by Jaden’s hands spinning him around.
“Oh come on man! One duel! One duel till one of us wins or one of us falls asleep!”
Chazz growled lowly then sighed. “fine. ONE duel. Got it?” Jaden nodded in excitement and walked off to bring distance between them grinning soon calling ou
GrammarWe're not "Grammar Nazi's"...Grammar7 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
We are English Aesthetics Enthusiats.
Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 3Chapter 3 (I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH)Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 32 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Yugi stared at the house before him, it was huge, no it was beyond huge it was a freaking mansion. He didn’t really believe what Joey had said earlier but now he did, Yugi glanced at the detectives as they locked the car and started to the entrance of the house.
“I told you that it was huge.” Joey said as he saw the look on Yugi’s face.
“How many people live here?” Yugi asked, curiosity getting the better of him.
“Including you now, five.” Detective Senna answered, noticing that Yugi had let his guard done momentarily. “I own the place with my cosine. It’s part of my inheritance from my family.”
“Part?” Yugi asked, how rich was this guy, and why did he even have a job if his family was this rich.
“I’ll tell you all about it later, for now let’s get you settled in. There is a couple of things you need to know, my cousin isn’t the friendliest of people, so
We're In Heaven /Dear Amane,We're In Heaven3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
it's been a year. I really, really miss you./
The spinning of the earth and everything on it seemed to have slowed at that moment. Noises from nearby sources that should've bursted ear drums sounded distant. Touch was a forgotton memory.
A young girl with her shabby white hair in pigtails stood motionless in the middle of a busy street as paramedics raced past her, not bumping into her nor paying her any mind whatsoever. The pain had lasted for only about a second, but now it seemed as if she had no feeling at all. She watched with big green eyes while doctors and officers crowded beside the bloodied tire of a swerved truck. They stared at the mangled flesh and crushed bag and school books beneath it, their expressions reflecting sorrow and urgency...
None of them moved.
Marks"You know..." a hushed voice sounded, shattering the silence within the dark room, remnants of the voice bouncing off the greyish blue walls. "I've always wondered something..."Marks3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hmmm?" a lazy voice rolled in response. Chocolate eyes opened slowly, then moving to meet azure ones. Azure eyes were filled with endearment and affection as the owner of said eyes tightened their grip on their intertwined fingers. His free hand gently brushing the chocolate bangs away from the boy who donned a red jacket. The boy was sat on the older male's lap, his head leant against the azure eyed duellist's chest, listening and enjoying the steady rhythm caused by the thumping of the heart. Sleep hazing his chocolate eyes heavily, had the raven haired duellist not spoken the brunette would have been on the train to dreamland already. His gaze quickly changed to a curious one when the other didn't reply for a while. He poked the raven haired
Jail daysJail DaysJail days3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm so lonely"Bakura said aloud as he examined his slightly light cell at New Waters county Jail."I wish I was home with Ryou where I belong...I miss him so badly"He glanced over at the clock.1:06am. Maybe I'll call him tomorrow. "I just wished there was someone to talk to. I'm not used to solitary confinement anymore." Bakura said sighing as he sat up in the cold room."I miss my little Ry."He said aloud. He reached over and grabbed his spare jacket and pressed it to his lips trying to smell Ryou. Bakura sighed getting little comfort from the faint scent."What am I going to do for the rest of the night,I know I have "duties"to attend to early in the morning....But I can't sleep."Bakura sighed again falling back onto his bed."Oh god I'm talking to myself!"Bakura chuckled as he wondered was Ryou dreaming of them,as usual."Wonder what it will be this time, last time it was our wedding."Bakura chuckled into the dim light,thinking how the weren't even married yet. "Damn, I'm so o
How They Met...OneshotHow They Met...Oneshot3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
At the Slifer common rooms a large group of boys are discussing the subject of duel monsters which quickly gets off-topic.
"Obelisk. Hands down."
"Really I would have thought Ra...out of the three his the most powerful isn't he?"
"No pipsqueak, it's obviously Obelisk." Chazz replied again. He crossed his arms not caring if he was creasing his black jacket.
Syrus frowned then turned too the boy in red sitting on the couch behind him. "What do you think Jay?"
Jaden not at first paying attention, looked down to Syrus on the floor. "What do I what?"
"God cards, which is most powerful?"
His eyebrows furrowed. "Hmm...I would defently say...Slifer!" He ended with his cheesy grin. Syrus teardropped.
"I guessed you would Jay!"
"Duh, shrimp, anyone would have guessed that." Chazz butted in.
"Hmm...his best friend would have known..." Hassleberry remarked sounding proud. Syrus frowned at him, Zane silently watching this decided to intervene before they both faught for the title o
Bakura BlahHe walked amongst the crowd, slowly slinking his way through the mass of bodies. Shouting and praise flew through his ear, breaking the afternoon's hushed glories and excited whispers. Bald men and women flailed their arms and screamed, naked breasts bouncing and husked wigs shifting. Nobles wore their finest cloths and jewelry, slaves their best belts, darkly encrypted with their master's name. The crowd swept and pulsed with flamboyant life, eyes wide and sparkling, lips singing. He gently walked through them, pushing them aside as his hands met the bare flesh of slaves and silken cloths of the higher classes. His eyes would sometimes linger upon their necklaces and the bracelets children wore, but never for more than a few moments. Pointless trinkets to indicate one's wealth. He had enough.Bakura Blah4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
His gaze moved from where he was going, cutting towards the middle of the road, back and forth, like a pendulum of fate. His fierce glare met the mortal body of the Sun God, unnatural spiked hair
Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 1Blood Bullet Chapter 1 (I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH)Yugioh Blood Bullet Chapter 12 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Yugi sat there horrified, why did these things always half to happen to him. He could hear the whispers around him and the horrid stench of too many sweaty bodies cramped together into one room. Someone banged against the metal bars of the cage he had been placed in, but Yugi had steeled himself against all their antics to try and get a rise out of him. He shifted, his shoulders hurt painfully from the strain of holding his weight off the ground began to take its toll. He imagined they were in an old warehouse or manufacturing house because of the smells of old grease and oil that added to the stench of sweat, and the fact that his chained hands were being held up by a large crane hook. He could barely make out the faint traces of lights through the blind fold over his eyes.
“Next up, we have a young man, don’t let his looks fool you folks he is twenty-three, he’s small for his age and childish looking but he has a feisty s