Agents of Hydra: The Hypno SoldierAgents of Hydra: The Hypno Soldier10 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
"I.D. please ma'am."
The woman in the car sat motionless, her gloved hands firmly on the wheel. Seeing the driver ignore his request, the security officer tapped several more times on the glass. Inside the vehicle, the driver blinked several times, having been lost in her thoughts for the past few moments. She looked outside the dark glass of the car only to find the security guard hunched over with his face only a few inches from the glass, continuing to tap and motion for her to lower the window. Pushing down a small black button with her gloved hand, the window slowly rolled down.
"Excuse me?" the driver asked, peering over a pair of dark sunglasses.
"I need to ID you before I can let you pass the checkpoint." the security guard said holding up a compact retinal scanner. "Protocol."
"Protocol?" the driver said, folding the pair of sunglasses and setting them aside. "When exactly did this become
2nd Tour 3: Two up, over-easyWarning: Some girl to... something else TF. Expansion, inflation, etc. If that's not your cup of tea, please move along.2nd Tour 3: Two up, over-easy4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Bucket led five very frightened girls out of the inventing room. After the "indicents" that befell Becca, Nicole, and Paula, only Amy, Tina, Erin and the twins Sara & Kara remained. Despite the calming chemical cocktail the ladies were inhaling, the fear was palpable. Bucket's assurances notwithstanding, each girl secretly feared that she would be the next to be transformed into some sort of human/fruit/confection hybrid.
Bucket led them down a long hallway, and when they reached the end, they were again looking at the chocolate river. A dock ran from the hall's end at least twenty feet into the current, which appeared to be moving quite a bit faster than when the girls first saw it lazily flow through the Chocolate Room. The river was flowing down what look
Lannie Doll 4Lannie Doll and the Annoying ShopperLannie Doll 43 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Kelly never liked to admit it, but she was terrified of the smothering dark of night. She never told a soul, and always slept with a night light in her room. So naturally, the worst part of Kelly's new life was the dark of her box. She would savor the daylight and the feeling of the world around her, but come night Lannie would always shove Kelly Fool back into the pitch black of her box, where her toy would wait desperately for the morning.
While she waited, the jester would dream herself into another place. Sometimes, she would dream about being with Mark, going to work, or even performing foolish acts for a king. And while Kelly did dream of doing to Lannie what she had done to her, the toy would only ever do so in the first half of the night. It was in the first half of the night when Kelly hated her owner the most. Unfortunately, her dreams were always invaded by the oppressive black of her box and always short lived.
So, for most of the
The Gameshow, Part IIValerie finally released her grip on Kelly's arm as they staggered into the fifth room. Still coughing, Valerie dropped to her knees. Kelly gasped for air, sinking down onto her swollen belly as she recovered. She glanced up just in time to watch the gas take effect on her partner.The Gameshow, Part II8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Valerie hissed and groaned as she began to expand. Her belly billowed out and her breasts bulged under her spandex outfit. By the time she had stopped inflating, she was just a bit less than a full foot wider than Kelly. Her breasts, now the size of volleyballs, bobbled back and forth atop her swollen belly. Even her upper arms and thighs were starting to show signs of inflation.
"Oh wonderful…I'm a hot air balloon…" Valerie hissed, eyeing her newly bloated figure.
"How does it feel to be the team fatty now?" Kelly laughed.
Giggling on the opposite side of the room caught their attention. Torches on all sides o
Gassing UpExadyne Fuel Systems had selected the most inhospitable patch of desert available for its test facility. This served two purposes. First, they had to be sure that the new automobiles would be able to operate under extreme conditions. Second, someone would have to be both highly motivated and certifiably insane to try to spy on the test runs.Gassing Up8 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Most days the track sat idle. But on this day, a small team had been sent out to perform high speed road tests on several of the new vehicles. Larry was just returning from a one hundred mile run in the Zelectra, a battery-powered electric. The car was eerily quiet as it rolled up to the facility's huge garage, emitting only a soft hum.
"Nice run," Carol called out to Larry as he exited the vehicle.
"Yeah, but I really did some damage on those last few miles. The number three motor is shot. The heat's just killing her." Larry was their best test driver, and looked the part. Tall, l
Stretch Doll Part 1 STRETCH AND MOULDStretch Doll Part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Carla loved seeing the dolls displayed, but was UBER bored with how the tour was going. She wished she could just part off and take a gander at the new models they were making.
"And as you can see, we're in the process of experimenting with a super substance to better show such finer detail in our plastic creations," the guide explained, as above them, a mixer was turning and making the substance fresh, "sadly, we have yet to see if there are any at all effects that leave imprints on our mannequins. But hopefully, you'll be there to see it. now if we move on to see our impressive rubber models..."
Carla just stood there, looking up.
"Wow...to think, that stuff up there makes all those lovely plastic beauties...*sigh* I wish I could see the stuff at work..." she said to herself, looking up, not noticing the tour group moved on. However, across her, a burst of liquid plastic landed in front of a worker passing by, when he slipped and flung the crate to the mixer
Sick Day - Part 1Kimberly had heard that her friend Millie had come down with a bad case of the flu. It was lunch time, and she decided to give her a call to see how she was doing. Kim dialed the number and waited. It seemed to take an eternity for someone to pick up, but after five or six rings, there was an answer. The first thing Kimberly heard was thick, ghastly snort as someone breathed in, and with a pinched voice that person spoke a congested, ungodly, "Hello?"Sick Day - Part 14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
In addition to checking up on her best friend, Kim had hoped to perhaps cheer her up. The voice through the receiver, however, did not make that idea seem plausible. "Hi, Millie, it's Kim. You sound terrible!"
Kim heard the rough sound of Millie blowing her nose. "Kim, everything is terrible! I feel like I could keel over at any moment, and by that time my body will already be half putrefied from the flu virus, so I'll bloat and turn black and burst so all of the disgusting mucus and gunk inside me will puddle on the carpet."
Swelling Camera 1It was a beautiful day; birds were singing people were chatting. Though, the only one that wasn't happy was Devon, all day every day he had to take pictures of women who thought they were all that. Sighing softly, he started to pack up for work. It was a long day and he hoped that he could get through it. Even, to try out his new camera. He stared at it; it was pretty big for an old model Two lights on each side, two handles on the bottom to help him hold it up and a huge lens.Swelling Camera 14 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Sighing softly, the young man ran a hand through his short blonde hair as he started to head out. His blue eyes looked up at the sky as he wondered what would happen today. Though, he had hoped that he didn't have to come into work today at all. He wanted to stay home and do nothing at all.
Once he arrived to the studio, Devon saw that there was already a line filled with women that wanted him to take their picture. Sighing he thought that they were only wasting their money just to make them look even more
TwinsTwinsTwins8 years ago in Humor More Like This
Sarah was a twin. But not just any twin. Sarah and Maya were two sisters that did everything together: go shopping, watch tv…pretty much it. I mean, what else do people do?
Oh right, sometimes they went and flew around a bit together. I forgot to tell you. They are twins, but not regular twins. Aside from actually being fraternal twins, Sarah and Maya were witches (anyone saw that coming? It has nothing to do with being twins after all)
Sarah and Maya were very different though. While Sarah was a nicely dressed, yuppy wannabe who watched Friends and gameshows, Maya was a goth chick, hated humanity, didn't care about her grades or her parent's rules. While Sarah was redheaded, with a perky, curvy but still lithe body. Long legs, modest cheekbones and a smile that would light up a room. Her sister on the other hand, was not modest. Her sister was hot. Maya was blonde, with purple tips, and voluptuous. No, not like your neighbor, who says she is voluptuous to hide the fact she is fa
Fat-o-BoothFat-o-BoothFat-o-Booth10 months ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Mikala strutted her sexy body through the Pearson mall and GOOD GOD did she ever look hot. Not in the context of hot as in the context of temperature, but hot as in she was garnering looks from every male and a few females in the immediate proximity. She tipped her pink sunglasses towards a sickly guy then combo’d that with a seductive sip of her strawberry smoothie king smoothie. He fumbled with his pepperoni pretzel, dropping it on the floor. Mikala believed she couldn’t have possibly looked more stunning than right now, except for tomorrow and the days ahead of course.
“What is it that I’m doing right? It has to be something,” she inquired to her airheaded self.
“My height? Designer clothes? My natural good looks? Is it my perfect figure? Heh, maybe I’m just one sexy package.” she thought modestly, failing to question if that her ‘beauty’ was coming from the 3 pounds of designer makeup smooshed on her face.
Kryptonian Berries - Part 1Kryptonian Berries - Part 16 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Karen Starr laid on her back, taking in a sky filled with from the rooftop of her high-rise apartment complex in New York. Normal humans wouldn't have been able to see the stars, thanks to the cities light pollution, but with her honed, Kryptonian eyesight, she could see them all with crystal clarity. Not that it mattered much; none of the stars were hers... No, she didn't mean to diminish the splendor of the sight. The star filled sky was beautiful, even if it wasn't her own.
She was wearing her civilian getup; an untucked, green designer T and a belted pair of blue jeans. She liked wearing her Civie clothes around the apartment. They'd never stand up in battle, but they were far less restrictive than her skimpy costume. It felt nice laying there on the roof, letting the cool, nighttime breeze blow through her hair (She didn't have it up in pigtails; what was the point? She was in her own home after all). The serenity of it all helped her
Stretch Doll Part 2: TestingStretch DollStretch Doll Part 2: Testing4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Carla looked around her as she stood in a room of nearly white tiles and obstacles in each room. "Uh...so I'm not gonna get hurt in this stuff right?" she asked.
"Oh of course not! Well...you'll be pelted with BB's as these get progressively harder, but I can assure you that your skin can withstand the impacts. Albeit they'll leave impressions on your body so we know where you got hit or not. Ready to begin the tests?" Hadray asked.
"Well sure. I wanna see what I can do!" Carla replied. Her response triggered the beep noise, indicating the tests have begun. Her first batch of tests were to test her elasticity. She was able to stretch past gaps, over high blocking walls, was able to weave through tight spaces and swung across complete gaping rooms. Her next room ended up with her snagged on to a rod in the middle.
"If you could just hold tightly to that, Carla, and let go EXACTLY when instructed? We're going to see your level of impact you can suf
The Curse of MotherhoodThe pain in the past couple of days had grown along with her as of yet still unborn child. Dawn had awoken six days ago to a slight bump in her abdomen. She knew almost at once that her mother was behind it. Each day for the next three days she had awoken to a larger and more swollen stomach. Since then sleep had become impossible. All she did was eat and hurt.The Curse of Motherhood3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The past three days she watched in amazement as her stomach grew before her very eyes. She wanted to stop the quickness of the pregnancy but was afraid of what it might do to the child, so she allowed it to continue. She vowed that once her child was born that she would find a way to try and even the score with her mother.
With the information she had about quickening pregnancy spells and the rate she seemed to be growing she figured that her child would be born in just the next few days. She knew that the worst for her was yet to come. She was soon to be bed ridden as her body would not be able to function while trying to grow
Airtankgirl: SqueakyI thought I could pass my lunch hour quietly on a bench on the downtown outdoor mall. I watched a female clown street performer making balloon animals and handing them out to children and adults. Watching the balloons swell up and round out from the gas tanks and then being twisted into animals under her deft hands. I smiled in sympathy, I knew very well what it was like to be inflated. I was in a good shape right now, my figure only a little enhanced by my powers. I'd been developing the habit of staying a little inflated, partially to maintain a certain degree of invulnerability and super strength, but mostly out of vanity.Airtankgirl: Squeaky8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Still smiling, now more at myself, I checked my watch for my remaining time left on lunch, and frowned when I saw the hands still in the same place they were when I left the office. No, I didn't have more lunchtime available, my watch battery had died. Lucky
Melts in your mouth, not in..Melts in your mouth, not in your lungs.Melts in your mouth, not in..6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
See! And to think yesterday you worried that youd be spending the rest of your life as an overripe a piece of fruit, and now look at you! The very image of health and vitality! Lila, the former thief and now current priestess of Kween (a blue scaled naga and self styled goddess of hunger among other things), took a moment to inspect her own body. Lila had been coerced (regardless of what Kween cared to call it) into the six armed nagas service after accidentally awakening her from a magical sleep into which Kween had been sent after conquering most of the world.
So now Lila had no choice but to help the very monster who was slowly but surely destroying her life. It was not a fun position to be in, but it beat having Kween actively working to kill her. Lilas last (and come to think of it her first) outing as Kweens priestess had not ended well for the former thief.
The long and short of that unpleasa
Dorm Room Dolls Chapter 4 (animate inanimate tf)Kim looked up to Trixie at an awkward angle that kept changing as the much larger fairy carried her through the hallway. The giant held her around her bright fuselage that was now a part of her toy body. Trixie’s arms swayed as she walked, and they swayed Kim with them. There was nothing the toy could do but dangle awkwardly.Dorm Room Dolls Chapter 4 (animate inanimate tf)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The toy plane did manage to catch a peek of her remote control in the crook of the fairy’s right arm. If only she could get her plastic mittens on it . . . then . . . then, Kim realized, she would still be a toy plane. She couldn't fly while carrying her own remote control. If she tried to fly off on her own, as reluctant as she was to do so, Trixie would probably just take over with the remote at her leisure. Kim was stuck until Trixie decided to change her back. After all that had happened, Kim didn't think that was likely; maybe impossible.
Kim stopped, abruptly, when Trixie stopped at a door. She took in her brief reprieve from being tossed around
Claim to Fame-Claim to Fame-Claim to Fame7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
or -Rhapsody of the Rising Star-
Brenda Baker was striving to become an actress. With her long fluffy blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, and soft gentle skin, she certainly had the look for it, and an excellent figure to match. She mayve even had the makings of a supermodel.
After having graduated from one of the finest acting schools in the country, she set off to find work in show business. It wasnt easy however. Even with her experience and good looks, finding work was no simple feat. Without a good agent to help her out, she was turned down time and time again each time she sought after a role. At least thats how it was until that one fateful day when she tried to audition for a role at Faxx Studios. Little did she know she was about to get an unbelievable offer.
You want me to host your new show?, Brenda asked in delight.
Thats right, answered Mr. Edward Faxx from across the desk, I think youll be perfect to
Trick or TreatTRICK OR TREATTrick or Treat6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
by THE MAD TITAN!
Agent 69 adjusted her spider web, fishnet stockings and then carefully examined herself in the full-length mirror. As always, she was pleased with her reflection. She wasnt sure what she should wear to the annual A.G.E.N.T. Halloween Masquerade Ball, but when she saw the Seductress costume at the uptown boutique, she knew it would be perfect.
The entire costume was black, from her three inch spiked heels to the leather bustier that was open from her neck to her hips. The spider web fishnets were a pain to get on, but they were well worth the effort. Agent 69 particularly liked the silk cape that flowed from her shoulders to just above her knees.
That cute new guy in Linguistics is going to wet himself when he sees me tonight, Agent 69 said to herself as she turned back and forth in front of the mirror.
Agent 69s revelry was interrupted by the chirping of her cell phone on the table next
Candy Land: Princess LollyCandy Land 2: Princess LollyCandy Land: Princess Lolly3 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
WARNING: Contains a girl-to-candy TF. If that's not your thing, it's alright, just stop now.
Lyssa was utterly speechless as she saw the green monster known simply as Plumpy pick up the plum she knew as her friend Betty, and walk away with it into the forest, fully intent on devouring the plum-girl. Just that morning she and her roommates had been getting ready to move out of their house when Allen found an old version of the Candy Land board game up in some closet. When the last piece was set on the board, they all disappeared with a flash, awakening in a strange land where seemingly everything had some element of confection.
Though the group had been initially transfixed by the sweet landscape, their trip soon took a terrifying turn. First they were confronted by a menacing band of gingerbread men. Then they came face to face with the reality t
Balloon troubles"It's here! It's finally here!"Balloon troubles8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Lanky, dark-haired beauty Rene raised her head to see what her live-in girlfriend Tina was talking about. Tina, a bubbly, chunky, buxom brunette in a tight green sweater, was unpacking a small cardboard box that had just arrived in the mail.
Rene was totally baffled until Tina pulled out a large green balloon. Immediately, Rene guessed that Tina had very thoughtfully purchased something to indulge her inflation fetish. Of course, watching a balloon inflate was a poor substitute for an actual person, but it was the thought that mattered.
"That's really great," said Rene, smiling half-heartedly. She didn't want to look too unenthused but she suspected that Tina still didn't entirely understand exactly what excited her so much about inflation.
"No, no, silly," gushed Tina. "I know what you're thinking; this must be some stupid overpriced bedroom prop. But this is no ordinary balloon. See, I ordered it from a very
The Devil's in the DetailsThe Devils in the DetailsThe Devil's in the Details6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
by The MAD TITAN!
Agent 69 walked across her bedroom to the make-up mirror and table to check her appearance one more time before her big date. It had taken some time, but she was finally able to get a date with Hollywood heartthrob Christian Bale. She was determined for it to be a true paparazzi crazed event. She couldnt wait to see her picture with the attractive movie star all over the tabloids and on the celebrity TV shows.
She was dressed in a silvery sequined dress that showed her figure perfectly. The dress was cut low enough in the front to do more than just suggest her chest size and the spike heels accentuated her muscular legs perfectly. Naturally, she was wearing nothing else.
As she stared into the mirror, she was greeted by her beautiful reflection. Her hair was perfectly coiffed, her make-up was flawless and her smile was devilishly stunning. Agent 69 was mo
And They Call Her... BratAND THEY CALL HER...BRAT!And They Call Her... Brat7 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
(Or, "To the Victor, the Spoiled!")
___________by Alec Deluxe_________________________
"I said I wanted LIGHT highlights, bitch!" screamed Barbie at her personal hairdresser, just before she threw a hairbrush into the woman's face. The hairdresser ran out crying, passing Barbie's mother, Candy, on the way out. It was easy to see where Barbie got her looks: Candy, at 35, still had her smoking svelte figure, and had little trouble convincing people she was Barbie's older sister. She still looked good in her skin-tight blue jeans and bulging blouse. Of course, plastic surgery helped in that regard.
Barbie clearly had the same fantastic genes--and jeans. Her sultry blond hair and curvaceous 16-year-old body was the bane of older, potential-statutory-rapists everywhere. Her young pert breasts strained at her halter top, her tight white stretch pants virtually painted on her lower body, from her round sensu
Roasted and ToastedBrittany reached into her bag and pulled out another chocolate as she and her sister walked toward the factory. This was going to be a good day; shed talked her little sister Paige into coming to the Choconu plant for a tour, and there would almost certainly be free samples at the end. Paige might not even want hers or so Brittany hoped.Roasted and Toasted5 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
The two of them looked mostly alike, with blonde hair and green eyes, but everyone told Paige she had an exceptional smile. It helped that Paige smiled so much to begin with it seemed like she was always happy about something. Brittany on the other hand was a little chunky thanks to her sweet tooth, and spent a little more time trying to deflect verbal assaults, while Paige shrugged any off with ease.
Thanks for coming, sis, Brittany said as they walked toward the entrance. It wouldnt have been any fun by myself.
I wasnt too busy, Paige smiled. What time do the tours start again?
A lump of JellyA lump of JellyA lump of Jelly7 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Gemma closed the door of her apartment and dumped her bag on the sofa. The college had been hectic and it had been a long day, her roommate was out at her parents so she had the place to herself.
Turning on the lights, Gemma drew all the curtains save one which showed the darkening sky outside. Raiding the fridge produced the discovery of the leftover lime flavoured jelly from her birthday party. Picking it up, she slumped into the sofa and turned the telly on.
There wasnt really anything interesting on, so Gemma just flicked through the channels randomly. She was just watching the end of the news, finishing off the last of her jelly, when there was a bright flash outside.
Gemma blinked, startled by the sudden flash of light.
What was that? Gemma said to herself, getting off of the sofa and looking outside the window. She knew the flash wasnt thunder, for with thunder, lighting appears first with the rumble later. But there was no thunder, so wha