DeathBringerAnthony

"So, Tsutomu actually lost." Bundhichi stated. "It appears so." Sakon said. "Guess he really was the weakest" Mitsuiro chuckled. "Indeed." Shinobu added. Hirohiko yawned as he lounged on the couch. "Well, what are we gonna do now?" he asked. "Bundhichi, sir!" Koji stated, putting his right fist over his chest. "I, Saga Mask, shall teach him his place!" "See that you do, Sagara." Mitsuomi said. Bundhichi sighed. He has that look again. he thought. Mitsuomi wasn't showing it, but Bundhichi knew the president was thinking he might have to kill the upstart American. "Yes, sir." Koji said and took his leave. ************************************ Anthony was eating udon noodles in the cafeteria, upon finishing he looked up at the clock. "Wow." he said. "2 hours and those buffoons haven't sent anyone else?" He got up and brought his tray to the counter. "Guess that just means I was right." he stated. "They all got eni-baby balls." he added bringing his thumb and index finger close

The following is a fan based original story, Growth Academy and its characters (except Rachel, Shibo and Musashi) are owned by their respective owners. Please support the official release. (Ya fetish obsessed perverts 🤣😂😋) Disclaimer: This is an independent route that takes place after the Prologue and does not tie in with the other routes nor is it meant to. If preggo growth isn't your thing, please leave now, I do not need any hateful comments, I will just delete them right after I block your sorry asses. (And don't try to give me hate comments on Pixiv, I would just find that incredibly sad because you're a waste of a life. 😢) Enjoy! 😋 Chapter 2: Walking out of class, I walked down the hall glancing back and forth. Despite having met my classmates a few days ago, I still felt like I was in the "I don't know anyone, so I'm just gonna go about my business until I come across someone" phase. The academy seemed nice, all things considered, with a wide variety of clubs. Not that I

The following is a fan based original story, Growth Academy and its characters (except Rachel, Shibo and Musashi) are owned by their respective owners. Please support the official release. (Ya fetish obsessed perverts 🤣😂😋) Disclaimer: This is an independent route that takes place after the Prologue and does not tie in with the other routes nor is it meant to. If prego growth isn't your thing, please leave now, I do not need any hateful comments, I will just delete them right after I block your sorry asses. (And don't try to give me hate comments on Pixiv to try and get the last word in just because I blocked you, I would just find that incredibly sad because you're a waste of a life. 😢) Enjoy! 😋 Chapter 1: "That sure was something." I said to myself as I walked around the grounds. "And here I thought my life couldn't get any weirder." Looking up, I saw a woman sitting at a bench by some vending machines. She looked like she was upset about something because she was looking down

The following is a fan based original story, Growth Academy and its characters (except Rachel, Shibo and Musashi) are owned by their respective owners. Please support the official release. (Ya fetish obsessed perverts🤣😂😋) Alice Route Chapter 1: Despite the many questions still going through my mind and the numerous looks I could feel because of the constant swaying of my tail, I was able to focus on the lesson. I wasn't able to get all the answers right, since my Japanese history was a little rusty, that's what happens when you attend an American public high school, thank you board of education. To remedy this, I headed to the library after class and was able to catch up thanks to my photographic memory. Leaving the library, I headed to the cafeteria for some food. As luck would have it, they served my favorite ramen: Lobster tail ramen. As I was trying to find a table, I saw Rachel motioning to me, so I decided to join her. "They have ramen here?" Rachel asked in

The following is a fan based original story, Growth Academy and its characters (except Rachel, Shibo and Musashi) are owned by their respective owners. Please support the official release. (Ya fetish obsessed perverts🤣😂😋) Rachel Route Chapter 1: Despite the many questions still going through my mind and the numerous looks I could feel because of the constant swaying of my tail, I was able to focus on the lesson. I wasn't able to get all the answers right, since my Japanese history was a little rusty, that's what happens when you attend an American public high school, thank you board of education. To remedy this, I headed to the library after class and was able to catch up thanks to my photographic memory. Leaving the library, I headed to the cafeteria for some food. As luck would have it, they served my favorite ramen: Lobster tail ramen. As I was trying to find a table, I saw Rachel motioning to me, so I decided to join her. "They have ramen here?" Rachel asked in amazement

WARNING: THIS STORY CONTANS SENCES OF TORTURE, WOMEN ABUSE, AND RAPE. IF THIS IS TO MUCH FOR PEOPLE WITH PC TURN OFFS, KINDLY HIT THE BACK BUTTON AND SEEK PROFESENAL HELP, BECAUSE YOU SERIOUSLY NEED TO GET A LIFE. AND IF THAT OFFENDS YOU, CONGRATULATIONS, YOU JUST PROVED MY POINT. FUCK PC FLAME WAR BULLSHIT! DISCLAMER: In this segment, all I really wanted to do was show how truly evil I think Corset really is, this prologue is just a demonstration of my thoughts on that. If this is something you don't want to read, please refer to the WARNING above, the last thing I want to deal with is a flame war because all it is, is a vile waste of time for both parties. Seriously guys, this is just something I wrote for entertainment value, I can literally think of a ton of things people could be doing instead of having a flame war. feel free to comment me on that, I have a list, an actual list. Prologue: Corset's Plan The Demon Sisters made their way back to the mayor's tower in the

It was a cold day in Daten City as Panty and Stocking were once again slacking on the job to scope out potential flings. "Ok, then what about that guy?" Panty asked Stocking. "He's hot enough and looks like he's packin'." "Packin' genital warts maybe, plus I can see his man boobs from here." Stocking answered. "I don't think so." "What!? How 'bout the backpack dude then?" Panty asked. "You mean the awkward dude?" Stocking answered. "He's the one who learns his moves from old-school pornos and wants you to call his junk by name." "What about him?" Panty asked. "Geriatric." Stocking said. "Jesus, him?" Panty asked annoyed. "Vergin." Stocking said. "What the fuck, you can't tell me you wouldn't grease his pole." Panty said. "Not even if it was covered in buttercream icing." Stocking said. "Where are your standards?" Panty put down her binoculars. "Oh, I'm sorry, should I wait to see how they fair in the talent competition?" Panty asked. "Look it's all the same when

Forward: This is the next chapter of the Panty and Stocking with Nightshade saga, since from this point on I will be improvising a lot, A LOT, I'd really appreciate some feedback and or notes on how things should go from here. This will still tie into the Panty and Stocking season 1 storyline; it will just revolve around Nightshade more from here on in. In the pervious chapter you may have noticed (if you've watched the actual Panty and Stocking series) I didn't kill off the female ghost that got killed in the actual episode of the series, Les Diaboliques, Let's say (for the sake of augment) this is a completely different ghost I've named Malaria. Her and Ectoe do form a relationship, I had that planed out when I made her a permeant side character in this, though I'm not sure how I'm going to have that play out. The one thing I DO have planned is to have this whole saga branch into my own version of a Panty and Stocking season

The following is a fan based original story, Growth Academy and its characters (except Musashi) are owned by their respective owners. Please support the official release. (Ya fetish obsessed perverts😂🤣😋) Prologue: Do you ever get the feeling, the absolute certainty, that your life sucks more than anyone else's? That it's just cursed, no matter what other people say, to always be bad or just generally unlucky? My name is Musashi Kodame, and THAT, is the exact definition of my life in a nutshell. "Why?" You ask? Because I have a tail, and I don't mean that as having a great ass, I mean I have an actual, literal tail. And if you think that's cool, think again, especially when everyone thinks you're a freak, Carnies constantly try to put you on display at a side show, and the pièce de résistance, your own parents disown you. That's right ladies and gentlemen, you heard right. I've been in and out of foster homes since I turned fourteen, this tail ruined my life. I tried getting rid of