Teen Fire and Frost vs Slaver Sorority girlsKara and Tara Bishop AKA Teen Fire and Frost were investigating several disappearances at the state university campus: many freshman girls had gone missing since the beginning of the school year, prompting the super heroines to investigate. The investigation revealed that all of the missing girls had recently pledged the same sorority. Tri Kappa was known to be the most difficult sorority to pledge, their members were the richest and the most beautiful girls on campus. The red and white wonders decided to sneak in to their castle-like sorority house and snoop around.Teen Fire and Frost vs Slaver Sorority girls2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
As they approached, Kara stared in awe at the massive structure. “Wow,” she whispered to Tara. “This is a sorority house? It’s huge; a person could get lost in there for days! How are we going to find what we're looking for?
“Most of the secret stuff always happens in the basement,” Tara whispered back. “We'll start there.”
The teen heroines found an open door and made their
Slumber Party (2) "Kiss my butt." One of the girls said, laughing. I didn't do anything. "I think she told you to do something." Becka said, narrowing her eyes at me. I reluctantly knelt down behind the girl, and kissed her on the rear while her shorts were on. Everyone laughed.Slumber Party (2)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Did you like that?" Becka asked me, smiling. "Y...yes mam." I said, then I put my hand up to my mouth. My voice was all of the sudden very high pitched and girly sounding. I then realized the metal choker around my neck had moved my voice box, forcing me to talk in a high voice. The girls laughed again.
"Aren't you so happy you are our little sissy toy now?" Becka asked, and I shakily said no. "Would you like us to demonstrate one of the punishments?" Becka said, and took a large dildo out of her pocket. My eyes opened wide, "Yes, I am happy." I said, and curtsied. "Good." She said, and put it back in her pocket.
I went through an entire day of endless servant work, and le
The Love Doll (Part 1) It had been a year after the last one escaped, and Natalie was finally ready for her next victim. She had spent that entire year perfecting her inventions and her devices, to prepare for the next one, and especially since the last one escaped...The Love Doll (Part 1)2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She was ready to find the next person to use for her. It was time to get another one again.
Best day of my life. Got the hottest girl in the world with me in a bar, I must have been in heaven. I quickly got drunk, and I tried to kiss her, until I felt something stab me in the leg, and I blacked out.
That's pretty much all I remembered until I woke up in a very dark room, with a bright light source from above shining on me, almost like a spotlight. I was sitting down in a slightly tilted chair, making me lean back a little, and I was tied to the chair by my wrists and legs. There was a head brace under my head, making me unable to move my head at all.
"Look who is final
Backstage GossipMeg Giry, you little prat, snapped La Sorelli from where she sat at her dressing table puffing chalky powder onto her face, if you knew what was good for you, you would shut your mouth this instant!Backstage Gossip8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
From the opposite side of the dressing room, the little waif of a girl pursed her full lips and tossed a thick shock of long ebony hair over her shoulder.
I wouldnt talk that way if I were you, Sorelli, Meg sneered pompously, narrowing her slate gray eyes, The ghost could be lurking somewhere near.
The crowd of lanky ballerinas huddled around Meg let out a collective gasp, snapping their necks around fearfully to check for apparitions.
Sorellis rouged lips pursed and she placed her hands on her hips.
Your head is stuffed with fluff, do you know that? she shook her head, Does your mother know that you are spreading such stories?
I watched Meg draw herself to her full height (which was not at all an impressive
The HaircutThis story is told in the 3rd person. The main characters name is Gabe. He is a 14 year old boy. He has brown hair that covers his ears and covers his forehead and a little of his eyes. he is 5 foot four and weighs only 107.The Haircut2 years ago in Settings More Like This
Gabe was walking home from school with his best friend, Joseph. Joseph deceded to invite Gabe over to his house for dinner. Gabe did the normal he called him mom and she said he could go. So they just continued walking until they reached Joseph's house. They opened the door and let themselves in. They preceded to walk up into Joseph's room.
"Black ops?" Joseph asked.
"Why not?" Gabe responded. They played Black Ops for a good half hour, until Joseph's mom walked in.
"Hey Gabe! I didn't hear you come in. Man! your hair is getting long, tell your dad to get it cut before I do it for you!" Joseph's mom is a strong believer in boys have very short hair and girls have longer hair.
"Yeah sure."Gabe responded. Joseph's mom walked out the door
The Hotel Robbery - Chap 1Will brushed the snow from his shoulders as he stood before the doors to the hotel lobby, the awning there giving him some respite from the steady fall. He pulled on the door handle, rattling it although he already knew that it was locked. Hed seen the hotels last guests leave about an hour before, and watched the manager lock the door behind the smiling couple. He leaned his large, wheeled trunk against the wall and then knocked insistently on the glass doors, his leather gloves making a thudding sound. For a few moments, he feared that no one would come to the door, and he pounded on it again.The Hotel Robbery - Chap 17 years ago in Erotic More Like This
A nervous, fluttering feeling ran through him as the manager appeared in the foyer on the other side of the door. His heartbeat quickened with excitement as he realized that he really was about to go through with the plan that hed been preparing for so long. He took in the sight of her as she stood there, mouthi
The Best Purchase - Prologue 1 of 2"Caitlyn!" The voice barked behind her. As the realization settled in that she was the one being called, it occurred to her that it wasn't the first time her name had been called. She had heard it a couple times before, but it hadn't registered. Not for the first time, she questioned her decision to go by her given name here at work. At the time, it had seemed like a good idea, a way to signal her change to a working member of society instead of just a student supported by her parents. But she'd been called Katie for so long, all her life. It was an adjustment to respond to Caitlyn.The Best Purchase - Prologue 1 of 24 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"I'm sorry," she said, turning quickly and heading for the table of demanding guests. "It's been a busy night. Can I get you something?"
"Yes, you can get us something," the man at the table spoke, turning to roll his eyes at the woman who accompanied him. He was in his forties, with graying hair.
Haunted Chapter EightErikHaunted Chapter Eight3 years ago in Drama More Like This
I spent the next several days lying in wait in the old warehouse, in what appeared to be a long-abandoned basement.
Despite the familiar comfort of a cellar, I could not tolerate the gray. The room in which I was obliged to sojourn was gray---impersonal, industrial, mechanistic, hideous gray, from the endless maze of pipes that wove across the low ceiling to the crumbling stones set into the wall to the stained concrete floor. Geometrics, stark, uninspired geometrics; not a flourish of art, not a hint beauty. All was graythe loose hospital garments, the low, rumbling sky, the shadows of the maskgray, gray, gray, and I could not escape from it.
One would assume that an individual in my precarious condition would concern himself with matters of greater importance than the heinous architecture and drab color scheme, yet I was fixated upon it. And by God, I could not abide by it. It was sickening.
For I thirsted for beauty, and yet beauty seemed determined
A week with LouiseSchool was over and it was the summer holidays for 6 weeks. Both of my parents we're going away on holiday by themselves leaving me behind. They had arranged for me to stay with my a friend of my mums for the week. My bags were packed and we set off to her house. It was a 30 minute drive before we arrived at the house, I got out of the door and waved goodbye to my parents as they drove off to begin their holiday.A week with Louise2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The very second I saw the car turn around the corner I realised that I left my bag containing all my belongings in the car. I'd of called them to turn around but my phone was also in the bag along with all of my clothes leaving me with nothing but the clothes on my back. I walked upto the door and knocked on. I was greeted by a fairly tall woman in her mid 40's. "Hey I'm Louise you must be Philip". "Yes, it's Phil by the way" I replied. "Well Philip sounds better to me" she responded sharply. And with that I was taken into the house. "This is where you will be staying". I open
The Only Safe OptionAmbient voices, cold air, a flash of white in the corner of his eyes, that was all that Noreat dreamt of. The man felt as if he were sitting in a blackened room, staring at colorless walls waiting for a dream to start in front of his eyes but one never did. He could feel his mind desperately clawing for a dream, for something with pictures and color, but whenever he tried to dream all he saw were wide white eyes. What was worse was that the young King was painfully aware that he was asleep and couldn't rouse himself. It was as if he was lucid dreaming but he had no actual control of his lack of dreams. All of his body felt numb, his limbs turned off while he slept, and he had no way of waking up. The sensation was maddening. He didn't know what was going on in the waking realm, but he knew he should be awake. All he wanted to do was wake up, to see what was going on, to know ifThe Only Safe Option4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Because he had been so diz
Mindy Marvel ProfileMindy Marvel Profile6 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Name: Mindy Marvel
Alter-Ego: Melinda Bridget Crane
Marital Status: Married (John Crane, Detective - Angel Falls Police Department)
Cecilia Crane (daughter)
Dr. Richard Doherty (father)
Karen Doherty (mother)
Michael Doherty (younger brother)
Dr. Sabrina (Brie) Doherty (aunt)
Current Occupation: Professor of Law - Pianosa Academy
Hometown: Hill Valley
Base of Operations: Angel Falls
Group Affiliation: The Guardians
Personality type: Altruistic
Arch Enemy: Dark Inferna
Mindy is able to tap into the Earth's natural electrical field and is the source of her powers which include:
Enhanced Physical Abilities
Superhuman Strength: Mindy is able to lift up to 10 tons
Superhuman Speed: Mindy is able to achieve running speeds up to 120 mph
Victoria Vanished part 4“Whoa! OOF!” Amy grunted as she tumbled out of the shaft onto something soft, cushioning her landing. When the trapdoor had opened up beneath the young woman’s feet, the 20-year old girl had slid, feet first, down a narrow, metal shaft, in total darkness. She must have fallen at least thirty feet or more. Fortunately, the chute wasn’t straight down. After a few yards, it had curved to one side, slowing her descent somewhat.Victoria Vanished part 42 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Slowly, Amy sat up, heart still racing from the shock of her plummet. Feeling around, she grabbed her cellphone from where it had fallen nearby. Turning it on again, she held the glowing screen up and looked around the room she found herself in. As best she could tell with the weak like of her phone, the room was maybe fifteen feet, square. The walls, floor and ceiling were of bare stone.
About half of the room was taken up by a large pad, on which she’d landed. It was placed underneath the opening of the chute she’d fallen throug
Small MiraclesIt was funny how dinner with Noreat had transformed from an affair that Zephyr wanted to rush through because he was uncomfortable around Noreat to an affair that he wanted to rush through so he could have Noreat to himself, in his arms, all night, in just the span of two weeks. The older King was rather thankful for the old seating arrangement traditions, since it kept his paramour close to him while his daughter sat on the other side of the room and seethed. Iridesia had elected to force Zephyr to endure her silent treatment and the girl had not talked to him for the last day or so. The old man was no stranger to his daughter's silent punishment at this point. Once, when she was particularly upset with him for something too trivial for him to remember, she didn't speak to him for almost four days. While it was vexing and it nearly tore Mayanna apart, Zephyr had markedly less headaches those four days.Small Miracles4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
But now was not the time to
Victoria VanishedThe ancient, dusty floorboards of the old mansion groaned underfoot as the four-members of the Spring Valley Mystery Society quietly crept through the deserted house. Outside, the rain still poured down in sheets, lashing against the dirty window panes. The shutters clattered, blowing in the wind. A bolt of lightning briefly flashed across the sky, lighting up the long, narrow hallways. Just as quickly, it vanished, leaving only the thin, quivering beam of the girls’ flashlight. A second later, a clap of thunder rolled through the mansion, shaking the house.Victoria Vanished2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Ah! What was that?” Hilary said, jumping. The 18-year old blonde girl glanced around nervously. “Why don’t we just go home?”
“It’s just a little thunder, Hil.” The second girl, a tall brunette named Bethany replied. She stood at the front of the group, holding their single flashlight. “Don’t be such a scaredy-cat! We’re this close to discovering what’s b
Space Station,Space Station,5 years ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
"Does she fly?"
"Does she fly? What kind of question is that?"
"Of course I fly." Out of the corner of the space station the cat moved forward,
her gray tabby pelt slightly bristling. "What do you think I am? Just a normal kittypet? I feel so insulted."
She meowed, her green eyes flashing from me to my companion. "Just watch me."
She trotted over to the door and knocked the button to make the door fall open.
"Are you crazy?" The girl demanded.
I couldn't help but laugh. "BJ crazy? No way." I smirked.
BJ leapt straight out of the station and into space.
Her fluffy pelt puffed out as she gracefully gilded though the atmosphere.
"She has to be the sexiest cat in space." The girl gasped.
And again I couldn't help but laugh.
College DollMichelle was already packing her notebook and pencils before the professor officially announced that the class was over and she would see everybody next week. She piled her books back inside her pack and tried to stand up, but was blocked by a five person caravan moving behind her chair. She should have stood up anyway and forced them to wait, but was too introverted for even a little confrontation.College Doll2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Finally, she was able to stand up and file out of the auditorium classroom, and had made it several steps when a voice called. She didn't respond because it wasn't meant for her. It was never meant for her. Then the greeting came again, closer now. "Hello, girl in the blue shirt." Michelle looked down and suddenly remembered she was wearing a blue shirt. Surprised, she turned to see a black haired boy a few steps behind her. He had it spiked up and professionally tussled, and wore long shorts and a t-shirt. He was certainly attractive, and Michelle didn't need her glasses to tell her that.
word-paintlittle dropletsword-paint5 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
the smell invades my nose
I try to create
but I am drawing a blank
it has dried up in the canister
until I become inspired
so I search for the right colors
the right tools
with the softest of bristles
with a myriad
swirls and whorls
of textures and blends
into the image
and all I ever wanted
with these hands
on a canvas
The Holiday: Chapter TenPhannum?The Holiday: Chapter Ten7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
I clenched my teeth in frustration and withdrew my attention from the composition in front of me with great difficulty.
I am busy, I said coldly. The boy in the doorway shuffled his feet nervously and fingered the large scarf that draped over his neck.
I do not believe that you do, for if you did, you would not pester me so. The pen resumed scribbling notes onto the staff, a lovely melody unfurling in my head and spilling out onto the parchment. It was a gift for her, inspired by her, and named for her. A Christmas gift, I suppose one would say. I wanted her music to speak of her soul. And it undoubtedly would.
If I had been permitted solitary time to complete it, that is.
That nuisance of a child seemed to take great pleasure in aggravating me to no end. Id avoided him (along with the rest of his meddlesome family) for the past several days, choosing instead to spend time with C
The Holiday: Chapter FiveIt was snowing when we arrived.The Holiday: Chapter Five7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Snowing rather heavily, I might add. Have I mentioned that I loathe snow?
Christine loves it. I watched her jump out of the carriage and utter a cry of delight at the sparkling white landscape, laughing in sheer, unabashed joy.
God, how I love that sound.
The village was disgustingly adorable. Squat cottages sat happily next to each other, a cheery yellow glow shining from every window of each. Several were laced with Christmas decorations. Signs swung in the wind, advertising franchises such as Madame Duponts Pastries, Le Café Des Boulevards, and Jean-Marcs Fine Tailoring. Pink-cheeked couples walked hand-in-hand along the sidewalks, hunched against the cold yet still smiling widely. There were carolers even, a dreadful cacophony of sound that made me want to slap the culprits on the back of the head for even attempting such a monstrosity.
And yes, there were stares.
I'd remained adamant that Christin
Yoko's Yard Sale“Well this sucks…” Yoko thought glumly. The young woman groaned miserably into her gag. A large rubber ball was clenched between her teeth. Two leather straps were attached to the sides of the ball. They circled around her head, buckled tight at the back. Two more straps extended up from these, joining into one at the bridge of her nose. This was pulled over her head and attached at the back. Another strap was pulled under her chin, holding her mouth clamped shut on the gag.Yoko's Yard Sale2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The 18 year old girl shifted her body, trying to find a less uncomfortable position. Her choices were…limited, to say the least. Yoko knelt on the ground in the yard. The trim, green grass beneath her legs was still damp with early morning dew. The teenage girl shivered. It was still rather chilly out and she was still dressed in the clothes she’d gone to bed in: a pair of light blue panties and an old t-shirt. Her straight, black hair was braided into pigtails, hanging over her shou
Steven and Cam's Swing DanceSteven and Cam's Swing Dance2 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
The brunette in the shoulder length hair did a spin in her heels as her partner moved away, his arms opening up to showcase her amazing move. The crowd cheered as she spun back towards him, hopping up into his arms.
The male raised the female up, dipping her to his right as the uplifting 1950's music played away. He raised her again, dipping her to the left, and a final time, dipping her between his legs before flipping her up into the air, and over his back.
She landed on her feet, not flinching a bit in the massive black heels she had on her feet.
The woman grabbed the front ends of her retro looking black polka dotted dress, and stepped a few steps towards her male partner, swishing the dress back and forth with a big smile on her face, her head turning side to side as did this, in unison with her dress movements.
The man opened up his arms, shimmying towards her, the girl rearing back before doing it towards him as well, shaking her small mounds on her chest as a devilish, but glee
The Bad Baby Part 2Her mother was flipping through the pink girly dresses as she was humming while as Amber was looking around her room and saw her TV was gone along with her videogames, music and computer.The Bad Baby Part 26 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Ah! Here it is! I picked it up just for this moment!
She pulls out a pink soft dress that was white in front of the chest with a little small ribbon in the middle, very short selves that were round and puffy, and a small bottom piece to show off her pink diaper.
Mom? Couldnt you get something else?
She puts her hands on her hips and made a look that only meant trouble if Amber didnt behave.
Fine Ill wear it
Now thats a good baby girl. She puts the dress down and removed all of her black clothes and slipped her into the pink dress. Wow! With that cute face you could really pass for a toddler. She started playing with her face while baby talking and making kissy faces at her. Mom! Please! My face! It
A Day With Tsunade Ch. 3Finally out with the next installment! Sorry for giving all you guys that scare earlier, but it's all passed now! Yaay! Anyway, I have not revised the struggling part of the story yet, so tell me if anything needs clarification! And once again, PLEASE leave comments and tell me how I did!A Day With Tsunade Ch. 37 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Chapter 3: The Next Lesson
Sakura giggled and squirmed with delight as she felt ropes encircle her ankles once more, this time even tighter, but she had no idea how much she would regret it by the end. This next tie Im going to teach you is called the poletie. Tsunade explained as she continued tying Sakuras ankles. Im sure youve seen it a dozen times, really, although more often than not, the pole is a tree out in the woods. But I suppose that doesnt matter! Tsunade chuckled. Sakura gave a quick nod, indicating that she understood. You already know how this works, so lets go ahead and get it done.
Sakura hopped herself towards th
The Bad BabyI had had it with your grades young lady! The mother shouted at her daughter wasnt really giving a rats ass about her grades or her mother.The Bad Baby6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Everyone there are assholes ma, why do I care about my grades anyway? No matter how hard you work in a public school youll end up with a low paying job or because a homeless guy. While the lazy ass rich go to fancy schools thatll give you a job, thatll pay you million of dollars to do jack squat. So whats the point?
THE POINT IS THAT YOU FINISH SCHOOL SO YOU CAN BE AN ADULT AMBER!
Is that what the half assed teachers told you to say? Cuz I heard that hundreds of times from them.
She puts headphones in and turns it up to full blast with her heavy metal.
Ok! Thats it!
She grabs her daughters arm and pulled her to the testing room. Her father was an inventor who didnt get paid much at all because he had a bad hobby of invention funny thing