Atypical Belly Dance - Part 4ATYPICAL BELLY DANCE – Part 4: The RoommateAtypical Belly Dance - Part 47 years ago in Erotic More Like This
"And now, the man who exposed Michael Jackson, Max Weinberg and the Max Weinberg Seven! Max!"
The band on the television struck up a lively instrumental version of the Beetle's Yellow Submarine as the camera zoomed in over them. It was at that moment the door to the apartment opened. Not needing to look up, Roger waved from the couch.
"You're getting in late, Billy. Thought you weren't going to take any clients after work."
"I blew a tire." Billy said flatly as he took off his jacket.
Roger sat up and looked over the back of the couch to his gravid friend, watching Billy's huge belly sway slightly as he hung the coat on the coat rack. "Dude, sorry, had no idea. On Hillside I'll bet. Why didn't you call me?"
"My cell phone died." Billy replied, leaning back against the wall. He didn't stay there long though once he caught a whi
Atypical Belly Dance - Part 2ATYPICAL BELLY DANCE – Part 2: The RequestAtypical Belly Dance - Part 28 years ago in Erotic More Like This
His dance had finished almost an hour ago, a solid 10 minutes of waddling about on a stage, putting himself through the motions that his body could barely manage. Sitting in his chair in the dressing room, he looked over to his clothes on the side couch. Getting dressed would require getting up, and getting up required energy. And he was still worn out from the show.
The towels were still clumped in front of the shower. If there was any doubt that the performers came second to making money, it was that joke. A few years ago, the place was just another seedy strip bar barely keeping its doors open. When Phil purchased it, he renamed The Oven and turned the focus on pregnant males. While rare, this town always seemed to have a couple. Phil shelled out big bucks to the guys, taught them to dance, and had a steady crowd ever since.
The MPECThe MPECThe MPEC8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Glancing up, Alex could see the goal. It was still halfway down the field, but he knew that it was all his. A quick catch and punt from Thomas, the goalie for his team, and he was sprinting down the sideline, keeping the ball at his feet. A red jersey ran up to intercept him, hoping to stop what Alex knew was inevitable. A quick dodge to the left and then cut back to the right. A simple fake, but they fell for it every time. The ball rolled along the white line, mere inches from passing off of the field, but Alex knew what he was doing. He felt a pair of cleats hit his feet from behind and he stumbled. For a split second, he thought he might lose control of the ball, but a quick tap sent the ball angling towards the goal.
"Play on!" a voice yelled from behind him.
"At least the bat could see it was a foul..." Alex thought to himself as he advanced on the goal. Just one defender l
Atypical Belly Dance - Part 1ATYPICAL BELLY DANCE - Part 1: The DanceAtypical Belly Dance - Part 19 years ago in Erotic More Like This
"Hey, Billy! You're on in five!"
"That's nice. I'll be out in ten!"
"Okay… what? No, dude, Sean's finishing up his set. The audience is dying for you!"
"Tell him to do his Ovaltine bit."
"He's already done his Ovaltine bit!"
"Hey, I'm doing you the favor here. I'm the one due in a few days with twins. I'm the one supposedly on maternity leave. I didn't have to come in. I'll be out in ten."
"Fine… just get out here as soon as you can."
Billy leaned back in his chair. He was already dressed for his show, but he needed to rest. The costumes weren't designed for performers of his size. As it was, he had to grab the private school student uniform as it was the biggest one the club owned. It had taken him a half-hour to pull it on and even then, it barely fit. The buttons on the shirt looke
How I got into trouble Pt 2How I got into trouble 2: Baby MoneyHow I got into trouble Pt 28 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Note: Since July 1st 2004 the Australian government is giving families AU$3000 for each child they have. This gave me inspiration for a sequel to "How I got into Trouble"
Baby Money - Part 1
It has been a year since I gave birth to my twins, Matthew and Karen. Both have grown up to be beautiful bouncing babies. Mum had been asking me if I wanted to have some more babies.
"I'll keep it in mind mum, but I want my two to grow up a little more," I said.
"That's all right Sean," said mum, who was holding Karen.
I have never got the thought of being pregnant out of my head. Every so often I like to pull out some of my male maternity clothes out of the closet and put them on. I usually stuff a large balloon down the front to fill out the belly, but it wasn't the same as having a child in it.
While watching the news at Amy and Lauren's house the other day, the newreader announced that the government will be giving out $3000 for each baby you give birth to a
Pregnant Town part 1Pregnant townPregnant Town part 18 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Episode 1: New kid in town
Mike was down on his luck. Being 21, without a job and kicked out of home when his parents had enough of him, he was spending most of his time hitch hiking from town to town doing small jobs for some spare cash. He was a relatively thin boy with dark hair. He could be a model if he paid attention to the groom plus if he had more money to by better clothes.
He was thumbing for a ride on the road when a truck pulled up.
"Where are you going to son?" asked the driver, who was about the same age as Mike's dad.
"Anywhere you are going, if that is right." answered Mike.
"Sure, hop in, I'll drop you off at the town I'm delivering to," said the driver.
Mike climbed up to the cabin of the truck and asked "My name is Mike, where are we off to?"
"Roger's the name. We're off to the town called Forest Green," answered Roger.
Mike fumbled around with his map. He looked at the index of towns but could not find the town name in it. "How far away is this town, I
Brief MPREG storyDave did not know how it happened. A few months ago he was having sex with his boyfriend, now he is pregnant. A pregnant young male.Brief MPREG story8 years ago in Erotic More Like This
"This is impossible," he thought rubbing his six months pregnant belly. A couple of months back he thought he was putting on weight, with the huge increase in his appetite. Then his belly kept on getting rounder and harder, making the weight gain idea incorrect.
He rubbed his hairless round belly, as if he had had a large three course meal. It was hard, warm, and felt nice to rub all the time. He would get more and more horny as he rubbed him belly, making him have to wank nearly every hour. Wearing tight clothes around his belly would do the same thing too, the constant rubbing of the fabric on his belly always making him horny. He could not believe how much his sex drive has increased since his belly has stretched out.
His clothes had given up on fitting on him. He was always a thin lad, and becoming pregnant, even in the second month, he was finding it
How I got into trouble Pt. 1How I got into trouble pt. 1How I got into trouble Pt. 18 years ago in Erotic More Like This
Hi, my name is Sean. I'm a 5'10" 17 year old male who has just recently been through a weird situation. Here it is.
There are a pair of grogeous teen girls who live next door to me. Lauren and Amy were the same age as me and we've all been through school together. As we have grown up and hit our teens, I've found myself sexual attracted to the girls, and they also felt the same way. During our early teens we spent most of the time doing the "You show yours, I'll show mine" situations, but never had sex.
One night I went over to their house to watch some movies. Their mother was out that night, and I had a guessing something was going to be happening tonight. I knocked on the door, to be answered by Lauren who was wearing a teddy with a stockings.
"Come in sweetie, in more ways than one," she said with a "come hither" smile on her face. As I walking into their lounge room, I found Amy dressed simularly.
"Since mum isn't around, we think we should have fun. A
Vampire ThoughtsSkin so pale,Vampire Thoughts8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Eyes glowing as if lamps were behind them
Fangs so sharp
Ready for blood
Always wanting more
Eternity was given to me,
On a silver platter
Like a fool I took it,
Drank every drop,
Without thoughts of danger
Now as I feast on your flesh
And wonder who you are
I cry a single tear,
For your soul to sail upon
So now your blood is drained,
Not but a single drop left
But my thirst is not yet done
You silent dreamer
And meet your ancestors past
That I am the last
What's in a Gender?I have a friend, but I won't give her a name. She's a transgirl, and one of the most beautiful women I've ever seen. One day my friend was at school, wearing what she usually wears (cute capris, a nice Tee, heels and a head band) when one of our Vice Principals came up to her and said, "You can't wear that on your head. Take it off."What's in a Gender?3 years ago in Stories & Vignettes More Like This
She argued, "But you're letting all the other girls get away with it!"
"Yeah, girls," the VP snickered. "Now take it off before I suspend you."
My friend slowly took her headband off and hurried off to class. While in the hall before the following class, she came across some of her friends. She saw one of them wearing a headband identical to hers. She went up to the girl and ripped it off of her head.
"Why'd you do that?!" her friends asked in outrage.
"If I can't wear one, you can't either!" she said, almost in tears.
For the rest of that day, there was not one girl in the school who wore a headband.
This story is not fictional. It happ
An Evening to Remember pt.1An Evening to Remember pt.14 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
An Evening to Remember
The day had been spent and the evening shadows were stretching themselves across the land of Calico. The sun had done her task for the day and was retiring from her daylight shift so that her brother moon's nightly watch could begin. Silently the celestial pair passed one another, one to bed, the other to rise as the shimmering moon heralded the night ushering it forth to blanket the land.
The "closed" sign rested on the doors of the Sweet Shoppe and all the visiting patrons had departed, leaving the girls to clean up the shop in their wake. But, it was light work, moping this and washing that and in no time, they knew that their store would be cleaned. What was more, it was Friday which meant that the shop would be closed to following pair of days. Very few shops in Catriona were open on the weekends. Weekends were times that were to be enjoyed with family and friends. Only necessary establishments, hospitals, emergency rescue facilities, certain bathhous
How to do a hogtieA hogtie, is any tie in which the hands and feet of the captive are joined by a piece of rope, a strap, a piece of tape, chains, etc.How to do a hogtie3 years ago in Editorial More Like This
In a hogtie, the captive's hands are usually bound behind their back, but not always.
A person hogtied is usually hogtied while lying on their belly, a person can be hogtied while kneeling; that is called a 'standing hogtie,' a person who is hogtied may be rolled onto their side; this is usually more comfortable long-term for the captive.
Here are a few simple hogties:
Take a piece of rope, at least three feet/one meter long(the longer the rope, the more comfortable the captive); form a loop in both ends. Put Captive's hands through one loop, and feet through the other.
Pros: simple, quick, can be done for oneself, and relatively easy to escape from in an emergency(good for self-bondage).
Cons: easy to escape from, loops can tighten and cut off circulation.
Requires three pieces of rope, two about three feet(one meter)
Thundercats - What Was Lost - PreludeThundercats - What Was Lost - Prelude2 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"GAH!" she gasped, jarred from her slumber. Breathless and afraid, the youngest Thunderkit looked about her in confusion, desperately trying to determine where it was that she was. " the woods " she murmured to herself.
It had been days since she and her brother had fled the city of Thundera after the sudden attack upon the great nation at the hands of the Mumm-Ra and his minions. It was a tragic day for her people, but also one of hope as it lead the pair into the company of the new Lord of the Thundercats and his crew. Never in her life had the young kitten dreamed she'd be sharing a campfire with the highest of the kingdom's citizens. It was quite a change from begging for money on the street and sleeping in an abandoned hovel of a home. Yet, here she was huddled next to her brother who slept soundly beside her with the other Thundercats spread out around a dying fire in the cool of night.
"Can't sleep?" a voice asked.
"Eh?" she exclaimed, realizing that she was not the on
I'm Sorry, but I Love You...Lost, broken, incompleteI'm Sorry, but I Love You...6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
Without you I'm not me
My heart is shattered, torn, and beat
You're the one who helps me be who I want to be
I can't stand being away from you for so long
I miss you more than ever
Everytime I hear our song...
It seems the pain will last forever
I'm lost when you're not here
Don't you miss me too?
Don't you ever shed a tear?
I'm sorry, but I love you...
Switch SpidersStrange offshoots of evolution sometimes occur when the selective pressure of developed human society is the driving force. Of the many examples one might find in the annals of biological classification, one particular oddity is that of the sewing spider. This rather large subspecies of spider arose when a strain of spider known to be prone to aggregating inside buildings developed a mutualistic relationship with bacteria living in the bottoms of dressers and the backs of closets. This particular strain of bacteria, previously largely uncharacterized, had evolved novel enzymes for digesting lint and stray fibers. Ostensibly the bacteria had been present on the surface of the insects the spiders had previously subsisted on and engulfed by the spiders, where subsequently the bacteria had adapted to the acerbic internal stomachs of the spiders and allowed a mutualistic relationship wherein the spiders could forgo insects entirely and subsist on man-made items.Switch Spiders3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
After a long enough time, th
In your drunken stuporIn your drunken stupor you think all is okIn your drunken stupor3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
In your drunken stupor you say things you wouldn't normally say
In your drunken stupor you become invincible
In your drunken stupor verbal fights arise
In your drunken stupor you forget to say good bye
In your drunken stupor you hurt me more then you know
You walk out the door without a word
Get into the car which starts to spin and swerve
You verse the snowy roads
Looking like tonight your truck will be towed
Where will you be?
Do you even know?
Battered and broken lying in the snow
In your drunken stupor you think all is ok
In your drunken stupor who will be the one that pays ?
No More FeelingAs You Were Leaving,No More Feeling4 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My Heart Started Bleeding,
My Soul Stopped Breathing,
No More Feeling,
But I'll Keep Seeking,
Some Kind Of Meaning,
To The Strife,
That We Call Life.
Ramblings from AIUIm one of the Awakened. No. Not any Monte-fuckin-Cook lame-ass World of Darkness rewrite kind of thing. We dont save the world against some strange supernatural conspiracy. Meh. The term is acceptable, but yet completely fails to deliver on the meaning. Aint that just how it goes? Awakened is a term applied to people who are well awakened in a supernatural sense. If that makes any fucking sense, at all. Most people sit there in their placid, ignorant lives living like theres nothing but what they experience - they make me sick, by the way and they ignore supernatural things. Some may once in a while feel that theres something not right, or they catch things out of the corner of their eye but dismiss it when their logical, modern mind tells them its nothing. Heh. It all staRamblings from AIU6 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
HTTYD-Voices of Dragons PoemTwo friends from different walks of lifeHTTYD-Voices of Dragons Poem4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Are destined to stop years of strife
Destined to destroy years of tradition
To be seen and heard their only mission
Metting by accident, staying by choice
Learning to listen and finding their voice
Connecting in ways that others cannot
A companionshp blossoming where it should not
Defending the other in times of distress
Protecting the other when under duress
A book, their lives, responsible for much
Long tended hatred being used as a crutch
Together they leave the old world behind
And seach for the life they need to find
A sanctuary, a place of peace
Where fighting and hatred between races will cease.
Halo- Looking for a Demon Chapter 1The Planet Reach is burning, melting from the pure onslaught of the Covenant. Above the Planet and within it's atmosphere is thousands upon thousands of Covenant ships bombarding the planet. Everything is dead, the planet was no longer green and blue. It was all brown, black, and glowing brightly, enough to be its own sun.Halo- Looking for a Demon Chapter 12 months ago in Profiles More Like This
Down on the Planet above the remnants of the UNSC Junkyard was a CSS-Class Covenant Battle Cruiser with two Covenant SDV-Class Heavy Corvettes and a CRS-Class Battle Cruiser. Down below them was a Covenant Company looking, searching, hunting something.
A pair of Blue w/ purple tints Armored Minor Class Elite's stood over a burnt bodies, burnt Covenant and Human blood, and some weapons. They both stood evenly at 7'6 and were average size for Elites They wore a specialized masks to breathe and their armor was specialize with special shielding, the air was near unbreathable and environment for regular Covenant conventional armor.
"Kronos...we have found it" one of the M
poetryWHAT IF...poetry6 years ago in Urban & Spoken Word More Like This
WAT IF U KNEW THE REAL ME?
WHAT IF U KNEW NY FEARS?
WHAT IF U KNEW MY HOPES, MY DREAMS?
WHAT IF THOSE HOPES AND DREAMS CAME TRUE?
WAT IF U ALL KNEW MY FAULTS AND FAILURES?
WHAT IF YOU JUDGED ME?
WHAT IF I ASTOUNDED YOU ONE DAY BY PROVING YOU ALL RIGHT?
THEN LIFE WOULD TRUELY HOLD NO MYSTERY...
Brain PowerHe walked down the hallways with a firm and elegant stroll, slowly and carefully removing the blue latex gloves from his hands as he made his way to the door, disposing them along his surgical mask in a nearby trash bin. He was satisfied with the work he had done as accentuated by his proud expression, another excellent operation executed with mastery and care, all that was left was to announce the good news.Brain Power2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He opened the door at the end of the long hallway, immediately meeting with a couple eagerly waiting on that empty room for him. The waiting room had an aura of cleanness and purity, it felt like a very professional and modern complex, but more than that, it felt somewhat sterile.
The Atliees had been waiting impatiently and worried for the results and just by looking at Dr. Allen's face, they knew everything was right. He took his squared glasses off and put them inside the pocket of his white medic coat, turned his brown eyes towards the couple and made it official.
Danielle/Enigma-27 ProfileFull Name - DanielleDanielle/Enigma-27 Profile1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Alias/codename - Enigma-27 (prefers Danielle)
Age - 23
Mutation/ability - Teleportation, also has incredible aim and balance
Physical appearance (build, facial features, hair, eye colour, etc. Picture if neccessary) Spiky jet black hair, piercing blue eyes, a scar on her left eye running from the top of her eyebrow to the corner of her mouth, has a very athletic build and can easily hold the attention of an entire room.
Clothing preference (Fashion style, remember think 60s fashion!! Picture if neccessary) Wears a seemingly tardis-like trench coat in which she holds her weaponry, this coat does not come off unless she's either A. in combat, or B. really comfortable with you, and sometimes C. you are about to die. She always wears her army issue pants, and uses every single last pocket. Her shirt is usually something lightweight and easily disgarded if the need should arise
Personality - has a shorter temper than most which usually acts up around Sarah
Amun AliName: Amun AliAmun Ali1 year ago in Profiles More Like This
Age: 54 lunar cycles (about four years and five months)
Hair Color and Style: Short white hair that is messy and often made black with a thick black dust.
Eye Color: Red.
Cloths: He wears Ancient Egyptian clothing. A white shenti under a cloak like shirt that wraps around his neck and covers his entire body. A pair of golden sandals complete the look.
Items: Two thick golden armbands, one on each arm and a thin silver armband on each arm. A golden anklet on each foot.
Personality: He's very shy and timid. He hides a lot and can't help but not hide behind something due to his history (I will try to complete the little history I know for him below).
History: He was kidnapped as a baby by a man that went by Amen. He also kidnapped a fifteen year old girl, Amenset. Amen forced him to steal for them and then beat him constantly even if he did something right. Amenset often tried to keep his anger directed towards