Need Help: Send Tuna Part 4Rosalyn was so flustered she could barely speak. What you what are I what?More Like This
The girl blinked her big, brown eyes. Did I come at a bad time?
Oh, Im sorry. The girl picked a large purse off the floor and walked to the door. No, I cant leave now! She ran back and fell on her knees. Please, I need your help!
To get a date for the fall dance: I know it sounds weird, but please! The girl caught Rosalyns hand as she pushed past her. I dont know where else to turn!
I dont even know who you are! Rosalyn snapped.
Im Becky Bright. Im a senior and, uh I really like knitting!
Knitting? Whyd you tell me that?
I couldnt think of anything else to say.
How about good bye?
Becky grew quiet, but as Rosalyn could not extricate her hand f
Becoming One With Your FoodDanielle looked down, chuckling to herself. At her feet was a big, fair skin colored puddle with a glob of yellow goo on top and an American flag bikini floating around. “Geez, Stacey really will eat anything. I’ll be sure to keep that in mind.” She then walked over to the table where, propped up against the tabletop, was a massive, novelty size bendy straw. It was five feet tall and had a three inch girth. Danielle picked the straw up, walked back to the puddle, and inserted the straw into the middle of the puddle. She then put her lips to the other end and began to suck on it, causing Stacey’s melted body to shoot up the length of the straw and into Danielle. Danielle attempted to let out muffled coos as she consumed Stacey, delighted at the taste of her sweet, thick goo. As she sucked Stacey up, Danielle’s belly swelled with Stacey’s mass and Danielle looked like she was rapidly advancing through pregnancy. Danielle loved having Stacey sloshing arMore Like This
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(WARNING! MATURE CONTENT! Mention of nudity, sexual themes, and some profanity... Also, no humans or animals were harmed in the making of this story...)
"Honey, your stupid package has arrived!" Lisa calls from the front door. "... And you'd better hurry, cause I don't think I want it in my house anyways..."
"Coming dear, please don't hurt it!" John hurriedly races into the living room. Quickly grabbing the package off the floor he squeals like a schoolgirl. "The Experimental Human Foodinator 3000! The only one in the whole world and it's ours!"
"Lisa, you don't understand! This is the greatest coolest most fantasticist thing... EVER!"
"Come on, we have got to try it!" John places the slight larger than a microwave device on the table and activates it causing tiny light to blink across the surface.