Color Girl Second ShadeColor Girl Second Shade1 year ago in Comedy More Like This
Written By Onyx Azor
Second Shade: Mangos + MonHun = A Good Morning
I had a dream that night. A very nice dream. A very, very nice dream. A very, very, VERY, nice dream. Probably the best dream that I’ve ever had in my entire life. A dream that most guys would loooove to have. A dream so perfectly amazing that it would make one curse reality, forever wishing that their life could be like that dream. It was that kind of dream! Want to know what it was? You really want to know? Are you suuuuurrreee??? Alright, I’ll tell you!
I dreamed that I was in my underwear at school.
Why are you laughing? What? I’m serious, it was an awesome dream! Don’t give me that look, I wasn’t finished. It gets better, I swear. Really.
Yes, I was in my underwear, in my pure white, dookie-stainless boxer briefs inside the local educational facility for young adults. However, it just so happened to be my gym period (and somehow, that alone makes being
To Stall a Giantess-part 2You silently make your way into the kitchen. You look around carefully, your heart beating like drums in your ears as you keep a lookout for the giantess.To Stall a Giantess-part 23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
It's been a day since you ran into her. You still remember the incident, and it sends a chill down your spine every time you think about it. She almost ate you! You knew that humans were known to be cruel to your kind, but you never imagined they would be capable of something like that!
You try to clear your mind. You will need to stay focused if you want to survive.
You sprint across the kitchen floor. You are carrying a makeshift backpack that you put together in a hurry. That woman destroyed the cart you worked so hard to make, and now you'll have to make another one! Your stores have run dry, however, and you need some emergency supplies. You reach the bottom of the kitchen counter. You look up the tremendous structure, and you see the drawers, each so large to you that they seem almost impossible to climb. You reflect that their
To Stall a Giantess-part 1You skitter along the ground. You know you have to be quick if you are to avoid the woman living here. You've heard the stories; some giants are very dangerous, and even violent towards your kind.To Stall a Giantess-part 13 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
You carry the food along with you, pulling it behind you. It sits on a wheeled wooden board, which is tied to your back by a rope. This rope is made from fishing wire you stole from a fishing kit in the house next door, and the wheels on the board are made from beads you took from a little girl's room. You help yourself often. At your size, whatever you take nearly goes unnoticed. This doubles with food, as most often just a few crumbs will be enough for you.
You live alone. Some time ago, you lived with a small community of those like you. Called "tinies" by the humans, your kind has scraped out a living from the underbellies of society, scavenging from scraps and hiding in hollow walls or under floorboards like rodents. The indignity of your meager lifestyle escapes you, as you have known l
A Trip Into TownSimon unfolded the crumpled piece of paper, sort of looking at it but focusing more on what he personally could remember. He went over the essentials. Water. Food. Maybe a few medical supplies. But he was also on the lookout for books of some kind. Books about culture, and society. Language. Art. That sort of thing. Mostly for Aisling. He figured he would do something in return for her company and protection.A Trip Into Town1 year ago in Settings More Like This
He made his way past a few small cottages and into the small village resting beside the river, the path dotted with small-scale farms and families working on the edge of town. Nymphs, mostly. Not much taller than himself. From a distance they didn't look too disimilar to brownies. Though up close he could more or less see the obvious differences between them.
Nymphs were a fairer-skinned people, with a tendency towards lighter hair colors. Not to mention their larger pointed ears. Still, they were closer to brownies in size than any other species. Simon had a tenden
Girl with the Inflating DreamGirl with the Inflating Dream8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
A Girl with the Inflating Dream
It was a sunny day and I was inside writing my tenth inflation to post on the internet. Once I had finish writing the story, I began to proof read it and when I got to the inflation part I couldn't believe how bad it was. So I ripped it up and threw it into the trash with my other thousand attempts. "I just can't get it." I thought to myself. "I can't make the inflation seem real." I turned and looked at the clock and which read ten o'clock. " Oh well I will do it in the morning, but man I wish I could inflated and then I could really write the feels of being inflated into my stories, but I know that will never happen." Then I fell asleep.
The next morning I awoke and went downstairs to get the newspaper and when I opened to door I discovered a box that was addressed to me. "I don't remember ordering anything?" I said to myself. I picked up the box and brought it inside. Then I ran upstairs to get changed and work on my story.
Hours passed and then sudde
Play TimeA young, voluptuous, blonde-haired woman kneeled in front of a circle drawn on the ground with what appeared to be white chalk on some pavement in an enclosed area outside, which was really only her backyard. She had come across a book about magic and spells, one of which was summoning someone to her position and shrinking them. She liked the idea of having a little person at her mercy, but wasn't holding out much hope for this to be real.Play Time5 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
She began to chant as the book instructed beside the poorly-drawn circle and designs in it, and became so immersed in it, she didn't even notice the white lines glowing pink. After a few minutes, a bright flash suddenly appeared, and with it a small figure, smaller than even a doll. He had curly brown hair and was holding what looked like a sword, doing a few movements before he realized something was not right.
"Oh my god, it worked! It actually worked," she yelled out, delighted by this development, and caused the figure below to drop his sword and