Night Prowler Faith smiled as she strutted into the room; her fangs sliding out just over her sable lips. Her dark hair flowed out behind her like a half formed shadow as the young vampire came to a halt. It was almost time for her to go out on the town for the night. The sun at last fell behind the edge of the horizon and the cool night was at last upon the world. Her smile widened.More Like This
Faith walked about her room with a sense of glee. Her pale fingers with long, black nails plucked a corset from the bed. “If only,” she murmured as she admired the garment and ran her fingers through the lace. The time for such things was past her. The vampire quickly made her way through her closet and after a moment she assembled herself an ensemble for the evening. Her ivory skin glowed as the moon began its ascent amongst the stars and peered in through her window. She slowly dressed, taking her time to make su
Mascot Birth!My name is Jenny, I was love working in Theme Parks, mostly the one where I live, I play a Fairy Princess. Until I got pregnant, then the belly started to show big time. My boss told me that I can be in charge of making sure all the Mascots and people in costume are doing their jobs. It was nice for awhile, being put on easy job for awhile or until the baby is born. I sat behind a desk making sure things are running right, with a very cool headset so I can talk to the people to tell them went break time or something does not look right in the Park. Hey since I came in charge of doing my new job, I had caught a lot of teenagers trying to ruin the Park or try stealing from us. Hey, I have video cameras all through out the park to see things, and I get to wear whatever I feel like wearing, mostly something comfort with my belly getting bigger now.More Like This
Summer came quickly, our busy time of the year with a lot of people traveling to come have fun at the Theme Park, I was sitting behind my desk
Grand Father's Armoire (Part 3)It was four days later, and I was lying in my grandfather's bed, watching him work. He would wince now and then from the bruising on his hips, and sometimes cast furtive glances my way with a mixture of guilt and fascination. I was propped against half a dozen pillows, shamelessly rubbing my enormous belly, my shirt pulled up to my breasts and the vast expanse of my white middle bulging up from the center of the bed.More Like This
Every time my grandfather would mutter about "this damnable bit" and "that damn part" I would slowly try to sit up and move off the bed to assist and he would turn on a dime and say, "No, no, no Antonia, you stay in bed! It's not good for you or the babies for you to be up moving around too much! You lie there and rest."
Now, I didn't know a great deal about the final month of pregnancy, but I knew he was drawing this conclusion largely because Uncle Al had prescribed bed rest as a precaution.
"You situation, Antonia, is… unique, and we would do well to respect that
Long Overdue1. When a distinguished but elderly scientist states that something is possible, he is almost certainly right; when he states that something is impossible, he is probably wrong.More Like This
2. The only way of discovering the limits of the possible is to venture a little way past them into the impossible.
3. Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic.
Arthur C Clarke, 'Profiles of the Future'.
"Ladies... nggggh... Ladies and... Gentleman..."
Sweat stood out on her forehead as she spoke. Bella looked pained, winces and twinges flickering across her impeccably made up countenance as she struggled to speak, the microphone catching every moan and laboured breath as she stumbled through her speech.
"Thank... thank you for coming..."
A murmur had arisen in the assembled crowd of reporters, disinterested onlookers to scientific achievement, they had waited for the section where Dr Bella Simmons would summarise what she had actually been working on in terms their target audi
Babysitting - part 1More Like This
Written by geckoguy123456789 (dA)(FA) for Kai
“Come on…. just a little more……” the young jackal muttered, her fingers frantically and skillfully working an Xbox controller while her eyes stayed glued to the TV screen. The flicker of the screen giving her black fur a blueish white hue, her eyes bright and golden taking in every movement like a predator on the hunt. Her character danced around Ultimecia, throwing hit after hit into her, the young jackal unconsciously bobbing and ducking her head in sync with her attacks. While she’d normally be moving her whole body, her swollen abdomen kept her fairly pinned to the couch.
“NUUUUUUUUU!” she yelled as she threw her arms up in defeat, “apocalypse again……” she muttered sullenly as her character was obliterated by the ultimate move and Ultimecia cackled in victory. “Ug……. Why do I even
Charlie: Upwardly Mobile (part 1)More Like This
Charlie huffed blowing a strand of hair from her face and slouched with an elbow on the counter. The stool pinched her butt randomly where it was cracked when she shifted in a certain as yet undefined way. The kiosk was smelled heavily of pretzels which she initially found pleasant but now haunted her dreams. It was cramped with the appliances to produce and bake them, giving her barely enough room to squeeze around them under ideal conditions.
It was the end of week two of her summer internment at the ‘Pretzelmaniacal’ booth at the local mall. Week one consisted of her brief training and was the longest period of time she had seen her boss. On the second week she was turned loose to run the little food kiosk on her own, only seeing Elise at the end of the afternoon when the owner/manager took over. Charlie at first was pleased at trust she assumed she had been entrusted with but then quickly realized that the booth could be run by a trained monkey. Not even a particu
Bad LuckI was getting my first bit of good sleep in a long time when I felt the room begin to change. Squinting, I lifted my head a bit and saw the source of the commotion. A hooded figure, maybe 2-3 feet tall, was levitating above my bed. I could only see its glaring red eyes from under the cloak. As it spoke, a strong wind began to blow in the room from some unspecific location, making my blanket ripple and my books fly open.More Like This
“I come in the name of the First House of the King of Blood, Cadarus,” it said, its voice crackling and creaking. “The prince of the great house, destined to lead the armies of the Terror Lands, is to be borne into this world.” The cloaked creature let one bony, gnarled hand come out from under its shroud, pointing at me. “Your human womb has been chosen as the-”
“Look, I have work in the morning,” I finally had to say, cutting the little guy off. “Let’s just cut to the bullet points. Is this kid a reincarnatio
Pokemon: Misty VorePokemon Vore: A mighty Misty meal.More Like This
It was a quiet day in Cerulean City, and in the Cerulean Gym all was quiet as well until
there was a loud deafening *GULP* in the empty gym. The gym leader Misty was sitting by
the Gym's pool having just swallowed a giant meal named Ash, a boy who owed her a bike
for ages after he destroied her's and even after it was replaced Misty still wasn't to
pleased with him and so she invited him over to her gym where she ambushed and swallowed
him alive and whole. Misty's belly was huge and squirming with him inside it's bloated
form. *GROAN* *GURGLE* *KLORP* "Ahhh! That was a refreshing snack." Misty said licking
her lips and her fingers. "Consider your debt about the bike officially paid. We're square
now. I'll admit to you that the real reason I followed you around was because I always
thought you looked good enough to eat but never had the courage to actually eat you. But
thing's have changed." Misty said patting her gigantic belly and it sounded like a b