“She’s my daughter apparently” Luciano confirmed
“Congratulations” Kuro murmured as he peered down at (y/n). She fiddled with a toy rattle and looked at her father
“I’ll have to ask my fratello since he’s caring for Spain’s brat” Luciano muttered
“So you became a papa too?” Flavio smiled as his brother sipped a glass of wine and turned his attention to his child. (y/n) played with her rattle and giggled as Kuro kept her amused by handing her a stuffed bear.
“I had no choice, her mother dumped her on me without explanation. I don’t even know if she’s legitimately mine” Luciano explained
“Oh she is, I can tell” Flavio gestured as he turned to see his daughter rip the head off the
It was also the day of the grand annual reunion of the Weather Pegasi family. A long awaited moment for the related winged ponies who got together, from all over Equestria, to share news and see friendly faces for the first time in a year. Everyone looked forward to the party, but Scootaloo was an exception.
Each year, at those reunions, she couldn't help but always have this awkward feeling of being 'out of place', as each time some members of the family would look at her, then whisper strange things between themselves about 'how sad it was' and 'how a shame it was that they couldn't be there' and then moved away, to continue their conversation in private. It didn't help that she was pretty much the only pegasus of her color, as almost every other were white, black or grey, different shades of blue and green and even one pink, that
You pull up to the house and wave goodbye to the aunt and uncle, leaving for a dinner, and leaving you to babysit Mary. You open the door and there she is, the person to aggravate you for hours and hours. "Hey Mary.." you say in disgust of what you have to do. "Hiii Adammm". she said excited and weirdly high pitched. "so, umm. I'm going to watch TV so do whatever and don't get hurt. I don't want to drive to the hospital tonight..". "Hehe..alright Adam" she said as she smiled and walked into the kitchen.
You think "Geez that was weird, but.. she's weird so whatever". A little after you start watching some music videos, Mary pops her head around th
"Hehe. How was the ride Adam?" she smiles asking you as if she didn't know the answer. Your body was too tired to answer her and just sat lifeless in between her toes letting out deep sighs and long breathes. This fresh air was a gift, compared to the musty smell of Mary's foot after an hour.
"Hmm. What should we do now.." She plucks your body up between her thumb and index finger and puts you close to her face, looking at you. While thinking she sometimes runs her other hand's finger across your tiny wet body, playing with your penis and tickling your sides. After a few minutes of fondling your cock, she gets an idea.
Mary leaned up and the bed, still dripping with cum from her vagina, searching the area for a small little toy. She looked under pillows, surrounding sheets, and near areas on the carpeted floor. She lost him she thought frantically, trying to calm down and focus on her search.
She took her mind off of finding Adam, and noticed the mess of cum still laying on her sheets. "I guess I should clean that up, Adam will have to wait to grow back..." Mary said, much to the disappointment of Adam. Adam tried to scream and get her attention but the dried wall of cum covered his mouth and muffled his screams.
Mary got u
Jack was a nervous boy. He would always walk into the bathroom and peer under the stalls and look around for where people were. He hated making too much noise in the bathroom so he would pick the furthest stall in the bathroom to use. He got into the stall, locked the cheap metal lock over and proceeded to de-robe.
Around midway of his bathroom break, a student bursts into the bathroom stumbling while going through the door. It was a chemistry student, carrying a test tube full of a mixture, spilling out onto the floor and making the room have a haze. The gas clouds made Jack cough and choke, he began to get very dizzy and with a final inhale, his hea
So I was babysitting cousin one time (don't know if I would call it babysitting as she was only a couple years younger than me but whatever). My cousin and my aunt would come over and stay at my house for a couple days once or twice a year. One year my mom and my aunt left the house for a couple hours and I had to watch my younger cousin. She and I got along well and we had no problem finding things to talk about. She was barefoot and wearing short shorts and a t-shirt. I was wearing low-cut socks, jeans and a t-shirt. As the day went on we eventually we started playing cops and robbers. I was the cop and she was the robber. Since it was just the two of us, we made it more of a "hide and seek tag" type game but when the cop caught the robber the robber would be the cop's prisoner for five minutes.
We started playing the game and soon enough I caught her. I took her back to my room and commanded her to sit on a chair. She reluctantly sat on the chair. I mad
"What.. hey!" I laughed as I fell backwards, as her fingers dug into my tummy making me laugh. "Tickle time!" she said as my other cousins came in both 19 years of age. She pulled me down on my back and quickly stood up.
She stood on my hands with her bare feet, exposing my armpits. "Hurry, tickle him hard!" "What hey no fair! No tickling right now!"
My other cousins laughed. "Yes tickle time now! We're bored!"
My cousins giggled and tickled my armpits like crazy. I squirmed but my older cousin stood on my hands firmly, even using her toes to tickle my wrists. "Kootchie koo!" My younger cousins tickled my until I couldn't breathe, then stopped and let me catch my breath. One of them whispered in the others ear and they laughed and went and got chairs.
They came back putting a chair in either side of
Till we get done
Here's a shovel for your hand,
Let's bury them one by one...
It's cold and it's raining,
On the 25th of May,
There are 57 people,
Gathered by the grave...
It was just 4 months ago,
That he left home,
Never did they think,
He'd come back alone...
He said he was signing up,
To protect the flag,
But for some strange reason,
They sent him to Iraq...
The preacher says the words,
They are old as time,
And everyone has heard them,
They've got them memorized...
The service is over,
And a man folds the cloth,
Gives it to momma,
To have and to hold...
She looks him in the eye,
And says "Take it back,
You buried my son,
Now bury the flag!"
"You buried my husband,
Buried my brother,
You buried my father,
Susie will never be a mother!
You've buried all my secrets,
Buried all my dreams,
So tell me why,
Can't you bury my screams?
Every single day,
Is like a heart attack
You've buried my family,
Now bury the flag..."
Shovel in your hand,
Here's another for you,
Let me rest, forgive this sin
I haven't lost it all, but I show pain
And soon I guess, I will walk in the rain
Oh cold winter, don't remind me
Of how, I couldn't see
Oh cold winters day, you're as cold as my heart
Remind me of the days, when it was warm
Cousin of death, comfort me
Make me believe, this isn't the best of me
Cousin of death, invite your friends
Cause agony and suffering, is better in the end
Death, I have been alive way to long
Your cousin, makes me wish that I was wrong
Cause I don't wanna wake up
So please, take me in your warm blankets
And don't let me open my eyes
Bradley, Meet me at the park. ~Cindy
It was a little odd, but Bradley shrugged it off and turned to leave. He paused for a moment, he thought he smelled something. It was a faint sinister smell, like smoke. One of the residents of the apartment building must be a smoker, he thought to himself. He disregarded it and walked back to the elevator.
* * *
Bradley arrived at the park. He got
With that thought in my mind, she threw me on the floor. I must have been wrong. I opened my eyes, examining myself. Besides the thought of betrayal by such a gentle giant, I was fine. But, not anymore. A student had just walked by, dragging his shoes on the floor, knocking me across the floor, back to my betraying giant. I now got a closer look to her outfit. skinny jeans, a pair of flats, no socks, what looked to be a fancy white blouse, and an expensive looking necklace.
Adam used all the might he could. The last remaining bits of his strength to try and free himself. Life is exhausting at such a miniature size, and if he didn't do something about it, he would continue to live a very small, very sad life. He tried to pry his tired arms free. No use. Next his legs. He pushed and tried to unglue his legs from the sheet. Still no use. His body was too attached to the sheet. "This is it.." he said to himself in a defeated voi