Forming Felines (TF)Suzie grinned eagerly as her sister finished her wine, the last part of their dinner.Forming Felines (TF)6 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Okay, what gives?” Linda asked, leaning forward to look at her sister.
“I have no idea what you mean.” Suzie continued to grin happily. “I’m just happy it’s your birthday, Sis.”
Linda rolled her eyes. “Mm-hm. You know, I know you a lot better than that. What’s the deal?” She scratched at her collar absently.
Suzie’s grin grew wider. “You know how I work for TransFun, right? And how you like cats?”
Linda connected the dots immediately, her eyes widening. “Is—is that what’s going on? My whole body feels funny, kind of itchy.” She scratched her belly, lifting her shirt to uncover the start of an amber coat of fur. “Suzie, you really shouldn’t change people without warning them first! When do these chang
Sarah devoured and Digested by a Monstrous PlantSarah was a teenage girl who was just out of high school. She smiled as she walked through the walls of the small community center. Her graduating class was holding a summer party to celebrate their transition into the adult world. Sarah was of chinese descent and wore a very nice and form fitting, little black dress. She had been having fun dancing and singing with her friends. Now she was heading out of the main room to use the restroom. On her way out of the stall she ran into one of her teachers. Mrs. Anderson was in her mid forties and use to be a blond bombshell, in fact, she was still fairly pretty, but she had put on some weight and was obviously older.Sarah devoured and Digested by a Monstrous Plant2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Hi Mrs. Anderson." Sarah said brushing the hair out of her face.
"Hi Sarah." Her biology teacher replied. "I like your dress." Sarah blushed a bit as Mrs. Anderson admired her form, her dress didn't even make it halfway to her knee.
"Thank you maam." Sarah
Victoria and the Tickle Bandit A typical American town has a not so typical legend that haunts it. Not just any spirit though, this is the mysterious case of the foot bandit! The foot bandit is a well known legend in this town. Rumor has in in the late 19th century, a crazed maniac went through the town making every desire to play with female feet. Some say he was eventually caught by the authorities, that is if you don't believe the tale. There are others who say that the local authorities tried to catch him, but he threw himself into a nearby river and drowned. It is also rumored that his spirit still haunts the town to this day, looking for the feet of unsuspecting females to play with. Locals have passed this story down for generations and believed the mystery of this fiendish bandit, then there are your occasionally outsiders, like Victoria. Victoria was new in town and even though she was new, she made a few friends easily. Everything was fine till it started toVictoria and the Tickle Bandit2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
vore couch part 3vore couch part 32 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Morgan, are you here?" Brianne asked as she walked through Krista's front door. "Krista, Morgan are either of you here?" Brianne asked again. there was no answer, Brianne noticed Morgan's flip flops laying on the floor. "this is too weird" she said as she headed over to the couch, she had no idea that she was about to be eaten by a couch. she was on the menu and she didn't even know it until it was too late. she felt the cushions for a note or something, but instead, she found herself in a trap.
the couches tongue shot up and wrapped around her left arm, it quickly swallowed it. "let go of me you bitch! you cant eat me!" Brianne cried as the couch forced her down on her stomach, her blue shirt rolled up a little bit more as the couch pulled her down, her skinny jeans had multiple holes in them. her flip flops flew off as she kicked her legs, she punched the couch with her right arm but it had no affect at all. the couch swallowed again. her head entered its mouth. "NNNMFFFH!" Brianne
Quick Story - Necromancy (F/M)It was only now that he truly realized the error of her ways. He was nothing but a blacksmith's apprentice. He should never have come to the graveyard. He may have helped make the sword that now lay on the ground, but he had no clue how to wield it. The rest of the town knew better than to travel to the graveyard on the full moon, when it was rumoured a powerful sorcerer communed with the dead. But he, with typical youthful arrogance, was convinced that he could vanquish them. So he had sneaked out on his own, and after making his way through the forest between his village and the graveyard brazenly strode in, seeking his foe. And that was how he found himself sitting on the cold ground, his ankles gripped by skeletal hands emerging from the ground, while two more held his arms behind him. Unable to flee, he started screaming as the black robed figure glided towards him. But he knew it would do no good. No one from the village would hear him.Quick Story - Necromancy (F/M)1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Looking at the Necromancer, he discovered t
Magical TicklingOur story begins with Nina, a young college student. She was 21 years old and had light brown hair and brown eyes. She was getting a degree in human psychology. This basically meant she didn't believe in ghosts, monsters, God or magic. Ironically Nina's best friend, Stacey, was a part time magician. Stacey was also 21, she had red hair and green eyes. Stacey would go to birthday parties and clubs to perform. She does a lot of kid's birthdays but she can also do the sexy magician thing for adult parties and clubs. Anyway, Nina never believed that Stacey's tricks were real. Nina knew how much of an impact illusions can have on the mind. Nina and Stacey have been best friends since 8th grade yet Stacey never admitted that her tricks weren't real.Magical Tickling2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Nina, being an open-minded person, decided to challenge Stacey. Nina had been to several of Stacey's magic shows but she never got to go backstage. Nina went to Stacey's house to talk to her about the challenge. Nina asked, "Stacey, if you think
vore couch part 1vore couch part 12 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Krista woke up when she heard a knock on the door. she changed out of her pajamas, and put on her hello kitty ankle socks, and her bikini. she opened the front door, to her surprise she saw a brand new couch. she brought the couch in and set it in the living room." this couch looks amazing" she said as she looked at it. she went upstairs and took a shower, then she put her socks, and bikini back on. little did she know that she was about to be the couches next meal. she put her hand on the couch and moved it across the cushions. the cushions were soft and fluffy.
a tongue suddenly poped up and wrapped around her neck. "ahh!" she exclaimed as it pulled her into its mouth. she started kicking and screaming as she was slowly being swallowed alive by the couch, her arms were pinned to her sides as it was slowly swallowing her. she kicked her feet and wiggled her fingers as it continued swallowing her. her screams were muffled by the couches throat. the couch swallowed
vore couch part 4vore couch part 42 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"i love the new couch" Jessica said as she sat down on the couch. she had no idea that it was a girl eating couch. she got up and changed into her jeans, ankle socks, white shirt, and black jacket. she sat back down on the couch, she rested her feet on the table infront of her. "that's funny, i thought the remote was right next to me" Jessica said as she got up to look for the remote.
she felt the cushions for the remote. the couch launched its tongue out at Jessica, it wrapped around around her back and arms, it pinned her arms to her sides. "what the hell, what is this thing!" Jessica cried as it pulled her down on her stomach. it quickly swallowed her head. "NNNMFFF!" Jessica cried as the couch began swallowing her. she wiggled her fingers madly as the couch swallowed her shoulders. she kicked her legs Frantically, as the couch swallowed again. her chest entered its mouth. she struggled and squirmed but nothing worked. the couch swallowed again, the upper part of her stom
vore couch part 2vore couch part 22 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Morgan knocked on Krista's door but there was no response so she opened the door, she was wearing her green shorts, flip flops, and grey shirt with part of her belly showing. she walked over to the couch and sat down on it "i wonder where she is?" Morgan asked herself. little did she know that she was sitting on the same couch that ate Krista. Morgan had no idea that the couch was alive, waiting to strike, waiting to eat poor Morgan headfirst.
Morgan started to feel the couch cushions, trying to find the remote when her hand slipped into the couches mouth. "what the hell!" Morgan exclaimed as the couch wrapped its tongue around her wrist, it began swallowing her, she grabbed her arm in an attempt to pull it out but she got the other arm stuck in its mouth. "someone help please!, the couch is eating me!!!" Morgan cried as the couch swallowed again, her shirt rolled up to her belly button as the couch forced her down on her stomach, it swallowed again, her head entered its lips along wit
Sacred Laughter (Or, all crucifixions should go like this!)Sacred Laughter2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Miss Ada…may I have a word?”
Ada turned to see Genna, the barmaid and closest thing the town of Graveton had to a Mayor approach her and her friends. They were standing behind the Tavern discussing their plan of attack on the Aspect Sloth, which they were planning to implement the following morning.
The sleepy little village of Graveton looked menacing to any outsiders. Small grave markers littered the town from church to the town market to the yards of all the houses. Most outsiders thought it was haunted and cursed.
But once a person started looking around, they might realize there was no way it could be so. In fact, the houses were in pristine condition. The church, market stalls, and massive tavern were all in perfect condition. The cobbled roads were clean and bright, and the torches that lit them at night were switched ou
Blairs Adventure: The BeginingBlairs Adventure: The Begining5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Blair's Adventures: 1. The Begining of A Legacy
In a park near the edge of Demon City, some students were building their record of being outstanding students by skipping class to play some football. Truly shining examples fir the Evil Academy, but we don't need to worry about this lot; they have nothing to do with this story, they're just some ransoms used to paint the scene. Speaking of which, is the scene painted in your mind? Good, so I take it you see the sketchy demon flowers and other demonic park things? Good! What about that tree with the little cutie this story is about sleeping under its shade? .... No? What do you mean no? Then start imaging it! Done? Good then back to the story! In the shade of a grand Demonic Oak, a girl clad in a black thief's suit with a feather in her cap and White feather shapes carved into the soles of her boots was laid, sleeping gently. Her white hair with its black highlights lay cascaded along her sweet sleeping face. Truly an ador
'Reserved Chuckle's Surprise tickle!'*F/M*To some, the sound of rain falling in heavy sheets against double glazed windows was relaxing. Some thought it was cathartic and some even found it peaceful and reassuring. The constant soft pattering was said to set the mind at ease and assuage life's woes.'Reserved Chuckle's Surprise tickle!'*F/M*3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For Jay it was just the falling rain and while it was not irritating to him, he never really figured there to be anything soothing about it. Today for example, it wasn't soothing or annoying; it was just a sign that he wouldn't be leaving the apartment any time soon. As he sat on his couch, staring idly through the window at the grey, rain drenched cityscape, Jay found the sound of the rain more a distraction from the thing that really did soothe him and put his mind at ease.
A tingle of excitement passed through him just thinking about the word. A smiled appeared on his gentle featured face. Turning from the window, Jay took one last look at the sketch he'd been drawing a cute girl
Hungry for Hysteria: Blackthorne Manor Halloween was coming up soon; one of Mina’s favorite holidays. She would typically host a Halloween party, starting with Trick-Or-Treating then watching a variety of scary movies later in the evenings. Fright Night was a personal favorite of hers.Hungry for Hysteria: Blackthorne Manor4 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Inzi, on the other hand, had mixed feelings about the holiday. His parents – especially his father – had always been superstitious, and he had never been a fan of horror, so visiting haunted houses and watching horror flicks was never his forte. Regardless, he did still enjoy seeing how creative people could get with costumes, and he could never deny buying bucketloads of candy.
But this time, Mina had talked him into visiting a different kind of haunted house. It wouldn’t be one with people dressed as chainsaw killers jumping out every ten seconds. Instead, it was going to be a visit to an old abandoned mansion on a hill at the edg
Luckiest Fan EverAttention!Luckiest Fan Ever4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
This story includes foot fetish and tickle content.
If that's fine with you please enjoy^^
It's written in first person view, so feel free to imagine yourselves xD
Also please leave a comment.
I worked really hard on this story and like to know what you think.
The Luckiest Fan Ever
In this world we live, there are different types of fans for musicians.
The biggest, is the group that just likes a certain singer, band and so on and visits their concert when it's quite near.
The second biggest group, is the crazy fans who go to more than one concert and even if it's a little further away from where they live.
And the smallest group, is the insane and obsessed fans who travel around the globe to see their stars perform on stage.
Well, I've always considered myself to be in the second group. Normally....
Cause lately, I've been obsessed with a Japanese Rock
A Lesson On RestraintGlistening pools of raven remained fixed on the ceiling as it scrolled passed her with each second. They followed the row of torches that light the great stone halls of the Atelier Castle. "Mmrr…?" A low, almost unheard mumble bubbled out of lips that held a white cloth firmly wedged between them. Not a flick of her tongue nor a jerk of her head could even remove it from physical contact with her lips, much less dislodge it entirely. It had been securely knotted at the back of her head, beneath her locks of silky raven hair. Her eyes met a pair of luscious lavender that remained dutifully focused on the path ahead. Her gaze centered on the silver tiara atop Lurella's head, focusing on the shining amethyst at the center.A Lesson On Restraint2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Sorry I can't play with you today." Lurella's words brought those pensive pools back to her face. "But I know someone who's been dying to see you again…" A feeling of dread began to well up in Mihao's stomach as her eyes shifted look over her situation. The thick, sil
Lily's first time tiedI check my watch for what must me the hundredth time, but contrary to my obsessive behavior seems to imply, it is barely a minute later than the last time I checked. Lily had told me that she would be back around 1:30, and it was 1:32 now. I know she has a tendency to be a few minutes late for just about everything, but this time was nearly unbearable. I start mindlessly playing with the strap of the bag next to me.Lily's first time tied2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Lily and I have been dating for a little while now, and early on I had told her about my fascination with bondage. She was a bit hesitant at first, but not fully against the idea, though she had wanted to wait a bit to actually try it. That is one of the things I really like about her, she is sensible yet open-minded. The other day we had been chatting and in an off-hand comment I mentioned that I ought to kidnap her for something, to which she replied with a cheeky grin, “Will I be tied up?”
After the brief shock of her having been the one to bring it up, I rep
Kirino's After Practice SurpriseKirino's After Practice SurpriseKirino's After Practice Surprise2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Oh my... that was a tough practice. I've been running so much today. I need to relax now", Kirino Kousaka spoke out loudly as she collapsed onto her bed, laying on her back and staring at the ceiling, with her feet resting on the wooden edge of the foot end.
She just came back home from her track practice and as always tried hard to get better.
Having succeeded in working hard, she was running and with it sweating alot, explaining why she was as tired as she was.
At least she took a shower after practice so she could just lay down and enjoy her free time at that point.
After a little while of just laying down and relaxing, Kirino eventually fell asleep.
She didn't intend to do so though, as she had invited her best friend and fellow model Ayase Aragaki over later on, to do their usual girly stuff they always do whenever they are together.
Having known that Kirino was out for practice, Ayase planned to come over about an hour after it's end and did so w
Alice and Lilly's dirty feetAlice and Lilly's dirty feet11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
It had been a long week, but finally Friday was over. Kyle was hoping to be able to relax for the rest of the night, now that he was home. He walked up onto his porch and grasped the cool metal knob, but before he could turn it, the door suddenly flew open and revealed a strange woman that Kyle didn't recognize. She had short, red hair with blonde highlights streaked through it, it went down to about her shoulders and curled on the ends in that way that most moms style their hair. Her eyes were sparkly and green and looked as though they contained enough energy to run an entire nuclear power plant for a year. Her skin was light and she and had freckles dotted across her nose, she was actually very pretty. She was dressed in a work uniform that resembled Kyle's mom's, who was this strange lady?
"Oh! You're home, very good!" she said excitedly, giving him a sweet smile, Kyle stared at her for a moment in confusion. He looked over at the add
Away With The FairiesAway With the FairiesAway With The Fairies1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
"W-w-where am I? ... W-w-where'd Chiyo and Amelia g-go?" Kitten was hardly the adventurous sort, nor was she exactly 'independent'. She was such a sweet, gentle girl... But she was the sort that'd be afraid of her own shadow. So it comes as no surprised that she was utterly terrified to find herself lost in the woods and on her own. "C-C-Chiyo?! A-A-Amelia?! W-w-where are g-guys?!" she called out, praying with all her being that they'd call back so she'd at least have one of her closest friends there to keep her safe. The whole area was completely foreign to her, she'd of been fine if she could at least figure out where she was. "W-where are you g-guys? ... I'm s-s-scared... P-p-please c-come out guys... I'll l-let you p-p-play with my f-f-feet as much as you want A-Amelia... E-even my t-toes! J-just please c-come out..." she was starting to sob. Kitten couldn't stand the thought if being lost on her own; what if she never found her way out? She'd
A Princess Laid Bare at Town Square"A good-will mission?" As she adjusted her royal dress, Lurella Atelier pondered the meaning of these words spoken by her mother. It was such a good feeling to able to wear such elegant attire again. She admired her tiara, the symbol of her status as princess of this land. She stepped in front of the mirror as she bestowed the tiara upon her head, while her mother approached to make sure everything was perfectly in order.A Princess Laid Bare at Town Square8 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
"Call it community service." Syliva remarked as she cleared up the suspensions that were directed at her. "I'm sending you on an errand. I've kept you cooped up in here so long, it'll be good for you to stretch your legs a little."
"Hmph. Well... I suppose it'll be nice to get out of the castle." Lurella murmured as she sat down on the bed and fastened on the black sandals that completed her royal ensemble. As she secured the straps in place, her eyes locked onto the black bands that were locked onto her wrists. These devices were put in place as part of her punishmen
Messin With A ZetiOn a planet known as the Lost Hex, a certain battle was coming to a close. In a zone called Frozen Factory, our hero Sonic the Hedgehog was just finishing up a battle with one of the members of a group of demon like creatures known as the Deadly Six. The creature that Sonic is currently battling is name Zeena, and she is the only female of the Zeti.Messin With A Zeti1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
The battle continues more only a short time until finally Sonic destroys the last of the snowmen, sending the snowman’s head and middle body flying into the air. And in the process sending Zeena flying out as well, landing on her back. She quickly got to her feet and stared intensely at the hedgehog, who was grinning victoriously.
“How could you hit a lady like me?! How dare you!”
“Sorry Snowcone…oh wait I’m really not sorry hehe.”
“Ooooo you little *gasp* MY NAILS!!!!!”
Zeena had glanced down at her pink nail polish to see that her color was nearly ruined. She gritted her teeth
Harry Potter TK: Luna and Pansy(This story is set in Book 6. It can be considered independent from any of my other HP:TK stories.).Harry Potter TK: Luna and Pansy7 months ago in General Fiction More Like This
Harry Potter TK: Luna and Pansy
The Room of Requirement was one of the mysterious rooms in a castle full of them. Hogwarts’ Room of Requirement was said to only appear when a person had real need of it. Sometimes it was there, and sometimes it was not, but when it appeared, it was always equipped for the seeker's needs. But what exactly was considered a real need? Did ‘I want to prank someone’ count as a true need? If Pansy Parkinson had realized such a flimsy excuse constituted ‘a real need’, then she would have thoroughly abused this room long ago.
She was seated in a bizarre type of armchair. It was made of the soft, red, plush materials that all Hogwarts armchairs were made of, but the comfort was minimal due to the fact that there were thick straps that sprouted from the chair that went around her arms, wrists, and waist. Her ankles and knees wer
Luneas Fairy TroubleOn another world far away, on an autumn like realm of warm hues and a reddish sky above. where high cliffs of orange grass topped the landscape. Here we find a young girl (around her late teens) exploring these high cliffs, donned in a dark green top with the left sleeve only a strap whilst the other longer, a belt around her slim body holding a scabard with a long blade nestled within, waiting to be called out as it jumped along her lighter green colored skirt, which only went halfway down her upper legs. with short boots and long black socks, this was Lunea, a princess from a further away land in which she ounce caled home til she had to escape (but that's another story).Luneas Fairy Trouble4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The warm breeze blows past her brunnette hair in a hurry, also causing the 3 strands of silvery white hairs that make up her bangs to flicker in the same direction, as she looked the way it was blowing, she started to notice in the few Golden leaved trees that habitated this Autumn like landscape some mysterious, sm
Dont mourn meDont mourn me1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
Please don't mourn for me,
I'm still here, though you don't see.
I'm right by your side each night and day,
and within your heart I long to stay.
My body is gone, but I'm always near.
I'm everything you feel, see or hear.
My spirit is free, but I'll never depart,
as long as you keep me alive in your heart.
I'll never wander out of your sight,
I'm the brightest star on a summer night.
I'll never be beyond your reach,
I'm the warm moist sand when you're at the beach.
I'm the colorful leaves, when fall comes around,
and the pure white snow that blankets the ground.
I'm the beautiful flowers of which you're so fond,
the clear cool water in a quiet pond.
I'm the first bright blossom you'll see in the spring,
the first warm raindrop that April will bring.
I'm the first ray of light when the sun starts to shine,
and you'll see that the face in the moon is mine.
When you start thinking there's no one to love you,
you can talk to me through the Lord above you
I'll whisper my answer through the