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It happened. Charlotte didn't know how particularly, but it happened. Here she was, a 12 year old girl clad in a t-shirt covered by four horizontally alternating ebony and ivory hues going to an audition for some modeling gig, and she was somehow transformed into a 129 foot tall giantess who was currently stumbling through the streets of… whatever town/city that this story takes place in.
With every step Charlie took, her feet left ten-foot craters that engulfed the heated concrete roads. The sounds of ordinary urban living were tuned out by panicked civilians screaming, running, and honking their horns in fear of the young titaness. She bent over forward to try and calm them down, but this only served to scare the populace even further. Her innocent ears received screams of ‘Monster!’, ‘Freak!’, ‘We’re all gonna die!’, among other more profanity-laden slurs directed toward her. Her face reddened in sadness as hot, wet tears cascaded down her facial cheeks and splashed onto the ground below, crushing automobiles and drowning citizens before evaporating in the blazing July heat.
As a matter of fact, not even someone with the advantage of having access to higher and colder altitudes like Charlie was immune to it. Somewhat regretful for wearing the heat-absorbing black on half of her attire, Charlotte wiped gallon-sized beads of sweat from her forehead, inadvertently raining it down on more terrified city-dwellers. The scorching summer temperature of 100 °F was so overwhelming that Charly’s thirst was magnified beyond even what a person of her present stature was capable of possessing. Her tongue was void of saliva, regardless of her attempts to moisten her mouth, and the sweat that was descending her body was beginning to seep through her glorified t-shirt. The smell brought upon by the heavily-stained article of clothing was enough to cause many of the puny humans below to faint. Even Charly had to plug her nose to shield herself from the aroma, but she was soon reminded of her other predicament regarding the need to purge her parched state.
Conveniently, she spotted a 71 foot long semi-truck with the shamelessly advertised brand name of Pepsi slapped on the side. Charlotte’s baby blue irises sparkled with wonder as she easily broke the lock on the back door and gazed at the multitude of beverages being housed inside. She took a moment to check her surroundings, pondering where the people who were supposed to be around this cargo were at this moment.
“Hmm. I must’ve scared them off.” She stated with a dejected expression.
A grumble from her stomach that Charly believed others would mistake for her roaring like a feral beast snapped her out of her depressed trance. She cupped her flat-as-a-board abdominal area with her hands and groaned in pain, rationalizing that the importance of quenching her thirst superseded that of the legal issues that would likely befall her afterwards. Pushing back the agony as much as she could, Charly dislodged the 48 foot long trailer from the 23 foot long truck, so as to have an easier time lifting her drink up to her mouth. Then with a grunt of effort, she heaved the trailer into the air using both of her hands and tipped it down toward her gaping maw. Hundreds upon hundreds of cold, sugary soft drink dropped into the gullet of the adolescent colossus. Once the entirety of the metal husk was vacated of its delectable fizzy nectar, Charlie still took the time to gently set it back on the ground, but was unable to reattach it to the truck. The overgrown girl then proceeded to chew through the plastic that concealed the Pepsi and was rewarded with gallons of caffeinated liquid that flooded her taste buds with a refreshing chilled flavor.
Her cheeks bulged as she slowly swished it around in her mouth, wishing to savor every moment of this experience. After two ½ minutes, she’d decided to finally gulp down her quarry, sending it on a one way trip to her boiling stomach acids. Charly breathed a sigh of relief as her desire for fluid revitalization was at last fulfilled, but then she felt something… off. Deep within the confines of the giantess’s belly, the onyx ocean of carbonated calories was waging a wild war with the domestic green gastric juices, and it just resulted in internal turmoil for the host. Charly once again clutched her tummy in distress, though now that distress manifested from an overfilled gut rather than an empty one. Charlotte could hear popping sounds emanating from her gastrointestinal area, signifying that her battle inside was becoming even more chaotic. She could even see a small paunch forming from her previously thin stomach, yet was unable to identify the cause of it. The only thing that indicated the truth to her was a strange emptiness in the top half of her belly.
Unbeknownst to the aspiring model, that bloating was due to the new atmosphere of sickly gas being born from the mixture of soda and stomach acid. Gargantuan bubbles were blown, expanded, and popped in the blink of an eye, adding even more gas to the swirling maelstrom that was being built up. The grumbling of a upset tummy grew in volume, giving Charlotte an ominous sense of dread, before suddenly going silent. Charly tilted her head to the left slightly and raised her thin, blonde right eyebrow in confusion.
“I wonder why it sto-”
A sharp pain interrupted her statement, forcing her to clench her belly a third time. This was the last warning that she was given by her body before it happened. The storm of putrid gas had swelled to a size that exceeded the dimensions of capacity that her stomach could provide and forced its way out. Before Charly knew what was happening, the mass of gas shot up her throat and erupted with a thunderous boom.
Every window within a 15 mile radius was instantly shattered and the glass that fell from the monumental skyscrapers unfortunately fell onto many of the now deafened denizens. Most of the car alarms in the city rang, though all were drowned out by Charly’s apocalyptic eructation. Said eructation could be heard from any neighboring city and carried with it the stench of quasi-digested soft drink. The odor took on a repulsive brown tint that flew at the speed one would a hurricane to be. People, animals, belongings, and other miscellaneous objects were blown away by winds originating from the prepubescent female, crashing and dying when meeting any stationary structures. The sheer power of the belch ripped through the ground, collapsing a vast array of buildings and creating crevices that consumed any poor soul unable to escape. The belligerent burp bellowed for 20 seconds before bidding the world adieu, and it was unlikely to be missed. Standing at the epicenter of this unnatural disaster was the nigh-130 foot tall giantess, blushing a dark crimson and clasping both hands over her mouth as a new slew of hot tears dripped down her cheeks. Against her best intentions, all of Charly’s actions wrought more havoc and hysteria and after all that had happened, she only had the heart to whisper two words.
Charly was appalled by what she had done. The 12 year old imagined her mother as one of the numerous thousands of casualties for whom she was to blame. Such a thought sent her to her knees in horror. She couldn’t believe that she was the cause of such devastation dealt to the city without a name. As tears continued to fall down her face, Charlotte decided that it would be best for her to leave, so as to spare any potential survivors from her actions. The giantess tiptoed her way out of the ruined city, making sure not to accidentally crush something else important. While doing so, Charly fanned away the air around her, it having been polluted by her cataclysmic belch. Given her new size, the girl made it to the city limits in a few minutes, and took one last look at the place that she destroyed.
The trek from that nameless town was a painful one. Not physically, as her titanic body gifted her with enhanced endurance and stamina, but emotionally. Charlotte still couldn’t get the images of death out of her mind. She continued mentally kicking herself for what she’d done, still wondering how this happened to her to begin with. Charly wandered aimlessly, not particularly caring about where she was going, just wanting to get away from that nightmare.
Two hours later…
The preteen’s solo exodus brought her to quaint little town (which also has no name for the sake of fairness). Even from a distance, she could tell that it was much smaller than the last one. It was only about ten blocks wide and the population couldn’t have exceeded 2,000 people. When Charlotte crossed the border into the settlement, she noticed something strange (relatively speaking, of course): there was nothing there. The deeper she got into the town, the greater her nervousness became. Though the buildings were intact, the streets were deprived of any citizens, cars, or any other signs that it had once been inhabited. The buildings themselves weren’t even that impressive, the highest of which barely reaching up to Charly’s now empty stomach. With an inhuman view of the entire city, Charlotte was still unable to spot anyone who looked like they might live here, save for one.
Lying down on the ground a couple blocks away was a small person, supposedly unconscious. Fearing the worse, the titaness sprinted toward it, leaving more foot-shaped craters in the roads and stirring up winds strong enough to knock over the abandoned automobiles. The ground shook so violently that the person was jolted out of their sleep. Dazed, the person turned toward the source of the tremors and was shocked by what it was.
“W-Who are you??” The person asked in astonishment.
Charly blushed at the question, and also at the one who asked it. A young boy who looked the same age as her, and was sporting blue jean shorts, a white t-shirt, red tennis shoes with orange toe caps and laces, and gray socks. His neck-length hair and thin eyebrows were dark brown; his irises had a yellow hue. Freckles peppered his tanned skin on his cheeks and forehead. He appeared rather cute to her, even though he looked terrified.
“My name is Charlotte. What’s your name?” She replied.
“David.” He answered. “How are you so tall?”
“I don’t know. I was at a modeling audition and somehow I just turned into a giant.” Charlotte responded, shrugging her shoulders.
“Well, do you know what that thunder was?”
“… Thunder?” She repeated.
“Yeah, there was a loud booming sound that came from the north.” David explained. “It happened around two hours ago. Everyone here was so startled by it that they left. I got left behind in the commotion.”
Charly’s face softened at this, wondering where this was going.
“Does your family know that you’re still here?” She inquired.
“Actually, I’m an orphan.”
The giantess clasped her hands to her mouth. If anything, she could relate to losing a family member.
“I’m so sorry.” She said.
“No, it’s ok-” The boy tried to say.
“You don’t understand! I’m the one who caused that thunder.” Charlotte interrupted. “When I got this big, I got really thirsty and drank a truck full of soda. After that, I burped so loudly that I destroyed the city that I was in!”
“I’m the reason that this town is deserted and you’re all alone!” She cried. “I’m a monster!”
Dave had to take a minute to register what he just heard. A 129-foot tall girl walked up to him and told him that she made his entire town leave him. Needless to say, it was a lot to take in.
“Wait, Charlotte. You’re not a monster.” He finally chimed in. “I bet you were just scared of what happened to you. Anyone would if they were in your shoes.”
Charlotte sniffed and stared at him.
“It’s just… I feel awful for what I did. All those people are gone because of me.”
“You only made an accident. Don’t hold it against yourself.” David assured.
Charly was surprised by his kindness and blushed even more because of it. This caused David to blush in return, looking away from the female colossus. Then, he was surprised when she laid a big wet smooch on his face. The prepubescent male looked up at her, and she giggled at his flustered expression.
“Hee hee hee. Thank you, David.” She said with a slight smile. “ But you can call me Charly.”
David smiled in turn, happy that she wasn’t focusing on the past anymore.
“So what do you want to do now?” Dave asked.
Charly brought her left index finger to her chin as she pondered her next move.
“Hmm. Well, I’m still feeling pretty hot, and since you’re the only one here, I suppose I can remove my shirt.” She suggested with a playful grin.
She then proceeded to pull of her black and white shirt, revealing her once more flat stomach and leaving her in only her white panties and bra.
“If you want, there’s a large lake outside out the town that you might be able to fit in.” The boy suggested back, his blush intensifying.
With an excited giggle, Charly picked up her new friend with her left index finger and thumb and waltzed out of the town. In a few minutes, they’d arrived at the lake and Dave hadn’t exaggerated its size: The lake had a perfectly circular shape and a diameter of 250 feet. Charly sat David on the soft green grass and dunked her right foot in the lake. The contrasting cool temperature of the water made her reel back her foot before dipping it back in. Goosebumps started dotting her legs as she sank her left one in the liquid. Charly laid her back on the ground and sighed in relief, having found a way to beat the heat that hopefully wouldn’t destroy another city. As she took the rare opportunity to relax, David decided to walk up to the docile giantess and feel her skin. He placed a hand on her side and was taken aback by how smooth it felt. Clearly, Charly moisturized quite often. The titanic girl faintly felt the boy’s rubbing and giggled again.
“Hey, David, could you maybe give me a belly rub?” She requested. “Your hands feel great.”
The brunette’s eyes widened at her requested, but nodded in agreement and was again picked up by Charly. This time though, he was placed on top of her abdomen. Marveling at the sight before him, David got to work on his impromptu massage as he caressed, kneaded, and scratched his new friend’s tummy. Charlotte laughed even louder at the feeling, enjoying this as much as he was. But then she began moving, and this lead to an odd situation (again relatively speaking). As Charly tossed and turned, David was rolled and tumbled all over her belly, eventually plummeting into the big hole at the center.
David’s fall into Charly’s navel was thankfully not a hard one. He landed on a soft layer of skin, but was wedged inside. He tried to move, but this only made things harder. With every motion he made in there, Charly felt an even greater sensation than before. This lead to her giggling louder and wriggling about even wilder, ironically making his wriggling to escape even more difficult. This left him with only one option left.
"Charly, I'm in your belly button! Please stop moving!" He screamed at the top of his lungs.
Fortunately for the adolescent male, his titanic companion heard his pleas for help and stopped moving. Lying on her back again, Charly raised her right hand over her belly button and lowered it inside, pulling him out. Then she brought him to her face and grinned naughtily.
“Were you having fun down there?” Charlotte asked.
“Uhhh… no. No! That was awful!” Dave replied hastily, a searing blush covering his face.
“Heh, if you say so.” She scoffed, not buying it.
The giantess placed the flustered boy back on the wet grass before sliding her body into the lake, surprised at it being deep enough to contain her body, and let her frame float in the water as she took her time bathing the smell of sweat off. All the while, David couldn’t help but stare at the titaness scrubbing her armpits and legs, trying to remove the grime that had naturally accumulated on her. Charlotte caught on to this and decided to have a little fun with her audience.
First, she reared her pretty head out of the water’s surface and shook it from left to right, whipping drops of water from her hair that soaked Dave. Then, Charly brought the upper half of her body above the waves and placed her hands on her hips, her legs slowly kicking to keep herself afloat. Following that, she rotated her body 45° to the left, making her right side look more prominent, and gave the boy a playful wink. Next, Charlotte raised her hands up to the back of her neck, making her elbows bend up over her head, and shifted her body another 45°. Now her entire left side was hidden from view. Finally, Charlotte swam to the shore and planted her elbows into the dirt, resting her soft head on her closed hands. During this, she flashed a cheeky grin at David, making him sweat profusely.
“So, how did you like that?”
“I-It wuuhh.. was, uh.. fine, I guess…” He scrambled for a reply, scratching the back of his head.
Charly cranked her head to the left a little bit as she exited the lake.
“I see. That was only ‘fine’.” She mused.
Thinking that he made a mistake, Dave tried to correct himself, but only succeeded in stumbling over his own words. Once again, Charlotte snickered at his dorky antics, but then felt emptiness inside of her.
“Uhh… I think I’m getting hungry again.” She stated.
“Well, we could go back to my town and see if there’s any food.”
“Sounds good.” The white clad girl agreed.
Gathering her friend and putting her shirt back on, the colossal child walked back towards the boy’s hometown. Once there, Charly let David down near his orphanage while she approached a dollar store. Before she could eat though, she heard a faint sound out in the distance. Charlotte moved her head in the direction of the commotion, and was shocked at what she saw: A military unit.
Meanwhile, David himself was riding his purple bicycle that was conveniently able to seat two people. He’d also heard about the eminent arrival of the army on the radio and was prepared to flee the town with three grocery bags full of supplies. He was about to warn Charly of what happened, but was surprised to see her running toward him.
“David! The military is- Ugh!” Charly tried to warn, but was cut off by a sharp pain in her abdomen.
“Charly! What’s wrong?” Dave asked, concerned.
The giantess once again clutched her tummy in pain as she felt a sensation similar to when she first became a giantess… but also like the opposite. From her perspective, everything around her was steadily get larger, a direct contrast to what happened at the start of this whole incident. Dave’s jaw dropped as he watched Charlotte shrink before his eyes. After 30 seconds, Charly had returned to her original size.
“Charly, what happened? Why’d you shrink?”
“I-I don’t know.” She responded, feeling exhausted from what she went through.
“Well, whatever happened, we need to leave now!” Dave stated.
Charlotte nodded in agreement and the two fled the now empty town, caring not about where they went, but about getting away from the lurking military presence. By the time the army had arrived, the duo were already in the next city. Charly and David slowed down a bit, thinking that they could afford to take it easy for a bit. However, Charly’s eye caught a newsstand with the headline, “City Destroyed! Natural Disaster of Unknown Origin Leaves Thousands Dead!” dominating the top half of the newspapers’ front page. Charly felt sick to her stomach just by reading that title. At her behest, David purchased one of them and was appalled when they got to the obituary.
“No.. no. No! NO!” Charly yelled after reading that her mother was counted among the deceased, causing. Dave to clasp his right hand over her mouth.
“Charly, please be quiet. We have to try and lay low for a while, just until we can get somewhere safe.”
“Well, there’s a wide open stretch of land further south. We could try going there.” Charlotte suggested, failing to fight back tears of anguish.
“Alright, we’ll take the city buses as far south as they’ll go.” David planned. “Then, we ride on the tandem bicycle for the rest of the trip.”
“I’ll need a disguise or something until then.” Charly stated, donning a pair of sunglasses and a pink bandanna.
The children hopped on a bus, their bicycle being held on a rack at the front. The bus travelled down to the edge of the city before letting our protagonists off. The pair rode across the next city, having some close encounters with some militia who were investigating anything related to the disaster. By the skin of their teeth, they’d made it to another bus and sat quietly while it took them to edge of the next city. They kept to themselves, not talking or responding to anyone who might recognize Charlotte. Their hairs stood on end when a toddler began tugging on Charly’s bandanna, but his mother put a stop to it and apologized. Situations similar to these occurred many times on their journey, but by the slimmest of margins, they’d avoided detection. By the time the kids finally left the urban scene, David had used up all of his money as Charly was broke. Then, they were faced with the long bike ride away from their troubles and their old lives.
Three hours later…
The biking exodus was physically taxing on the adolescents. Their food was exhausted and their feet were killing them. However, now that they were alone, they told each other about their own lives. Like how Charly’s father died in a car crash when she was six, so now she was an orphan too, and how David lost his folks to a serial killer with knife. Eventually, they came across a small wooden cabin in the flat wilderness. The bike was parked at the doorstep and the two made their way inside, though they were surprised that it was unlocked. David sat the remains of their supplies, but was caught off guard when he received a gripping hug from his acquaintance.
“What was that for?”
“That was for everything you’ve done to help me.” Charlotte giggled before planting a long kiss on his cheeks.
David was even more surprised by this, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He had to let her know!
“Charly, I want to say that… that I love you.” David’s whole face lit up in a scarlet blush. “You’re the kindest, cutest girl that I’ve ever met, and I’m lucky that I’ve met you.”
Charly’s facial colors soon matched his own, and then exceeded them when he motioned to kiss her back, but now on the lips. Charly was surprised by this, but soon returned the gesture. They spent the next few holding each other in a loving embrace eventually Charly was placed in the same orphanage as David and they continued their relationship – the one good thing to come out of all of this.
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restaurant were Tifa Lockhart and Aerith Gainsborough. Tifa had been very excited about the
restaurant but Aerith looked concerned. "I don't know about this, Tifa. A weird restaurant
in the middle of the woods with no village around. Sounds fishy to me." Aerith said. "You
know, I think I smell fish in the restaurant. Maybe this is a seafood joint." Tifa said.
"Tifa! I'm serious. I still think we should have brought Cloud with us. Safety in numbers."
Aerith said. "The letter said it was for girls only and for no boys to come. Especially boys
with spikey blonde hair that are or were
Anna and Elsa Discover Soda BurpingQueen Elsa and Princess Anna were having a nice breakfest together in their castle before it was time for
Elsa to get on with her chores as queen of Arendelle. It was a calm and peaceful morning. They could even
hear the birds chirping out the windows of their dining hall.
"What a beautiful morning. Arendelle is simply wonderful in the early mornings." Elsa said as she relaxed.
"I agree. But I think it's missing something." Anna smiled. *GURGLE* Right on que her stomach gurgled loudly.
Elsa began to frown. *SWELL* *PUFF* Anna's freckled cheeks loudly puffed out as a gassy belch filled them.
"Stop that. Don't you dare ruin this glorious morning." Elsa warned her sister as her cheeks continued to
swell out rounder. *GULP* Anna swallowed it back down and her cheeks deflated to normal. "There. It's all
gone. Happy now?" Anna asked. Elsa sighed.
She was about to thank her sister, but Anna reignited the belch and cut her off. *BEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLCH*
It was short but big enough to make a echo
Cardcaptors: The Burper CardCardcaptor Sakura: The Burper Clow Card.
It was lunch time in Tomoeda elementry school and Sakura Kinomoto was with her friends from
school, Tomoyo, Chiharu, Rika, and Naoko. The girls were out having a picknick under a tree
and were talking with each other. "Did you see that movie last night? It was so scary. I
had to hold Yamazaki's hand as we watched it." Chiharu said. "It was pretty scary. Me and
Tomoyo saw it." Sakura said. "I missed it, what was it called?" Naoko asked. "It was called
'Night of the Bad Hairdos' Such a scary movie." Chiharu said. "I never want to see a movie
like it again." Sakura said. "What about you Rika, did it scare you?" Tomoyo asked. "Not
at all. It was just a movie. It wasn't real and the actors were some of the worst I've
seen. Me and Mr. Ter...I mean my parents watched the movie and it sucked." Rika said. The
girls all looked at Rika. "I watched the movie with my parents, nobody else." She said.
"We got that. I was more surprised in the fact that you wer
X-Men Evolution Vore: RogueX-Men Evolution Vore: Rogue going Rogue.
It was night time at the Xavier Institute and all of the students were settling in for the night. The big drama
of the evening was Jean and Scott had gotten into a huge argument at school and were currently not on speaking
terms. This was great for their fellow mutant student, Rogue, who had a crush on Scott, but knew she stood no
chance against a popular girl like Jean, but this news had her happy all night. In her room she was practicing
on how she would approach Scott after his breakup with Jean. "I'm so nervous. How should I approach him?" Rogue
took one of her roommate, Kitty's, dolls and pretended to talk to it. "Hi Scott. How ya'll doing? No that's
dumb. Of course Scott's not in a good mood. Maybe I should start off by bashing Jean. Yeah, that'll get him in
a good mood after his breakup. I can't believe I might actually have a chance to get with Scott." Rogue was now
starting to quiver until her roommate Kitty came into the room, but rath
Rumbles in the Jungle I (Vore) [P][Warning! This story contains vore (F/M, F/?, implied fatal), digestion, burping/belching, and some other belly nonsense. It is not for everybody]
“BUR-UR-ARP!” The quaking, thunderous belch exploded from Rexanna’s mouth. It was the last of her meal’s air supply. Rexanna was laid on her side, trying to curl around her globe of a stomach. Despite being fifteen meters tall, Rexanna was grossly outsized by her belly. Her mostly brown, partially scaled stomach gurgled in front of her, sitting, for the moment, dormant. Rexanna rubbed the parts of her stomach that she could reach with her scaled hands and feet while her thick, club-like tail pat some of the areas her hand and feet could not.
Rexanna burped again, this time spraying saliva over the top of her stomach. For now, she was full and satiated, and with her stomach filled with a dragoness four times her size, it was hard not to be. She could still trace the imprint of its wings pressing against h
A Favor for a Flavor (Pokemon Vore Story)Disclaimer: If you couldn't tell from the title, this story contains vore. In other news, I like comments better than favorites, but thanks for both.
Peach was a dragonite. Sure, she was nine feet tall, blue (with a purple stomach), and blessed with far more pronounced limbs than most of her species. But, she was still a Dragonite by species, and that meant she had a large and often unstable appetite that occasionally required other dragons to fill it. That led her to the land of Unova in search of a meal, and in search of an old friend.
Peach landed in front of Opelucid City's gym, and looked at the intimidating grey doorway. It was true that the Dragonite herself was large, but the doorway seemed to be a good foot taller than her. So, she did what any self respecting Pokemon would do, and let herself in.
Inside, the gym was nearly deserted. Of course there was the pair of Dragon statues that served to lead up to the battlefield, but not much beyond that. It seemed that th
To Impress an Empress (Vore) [RQ/G]An Empress’s Meals: Greed and Grace (Vore) [RQ/G]
[Warning! This story contains Vore (F/F, F/Multiple, Fatal/Nonfatal), weight gain, size gain, digestion, teasing, and burping/belching. This may not be for you]
Shimmering light produced by the various torches and candles reflected off the various surfaces in the chamber. It glimmered off the high, vaulted ceiling, lined with Galena and other reflective minerals, it shimmered off the fruity, untouched gelatins, sitting idle in their plates and bowls, and it shined off the ornate, crystalline cups, filled to the rim with sweet contents. However, when the light touched the gargantuan, silver-bodied slime woman seated in her throne at the end of the massive dining table, she glowed.
Eri idly rubbed one of her thick arms against her massive and round belly. It grumbled and groaned, like always, and desired for something to fill it. Despite her semi-solid form, the woman’s fair face curled into a smile as she stretched her free a
Another Way to Win (Spla2n Vore) [RQ/G]Another Way to Win (Vore) [RQ/G]
[Warning! This story contains vore (F/F, F/Multiple, nonfatal), digestion, burping/belching and some Spla2n related weirdness]
“No. This is Splat Zones. The Bamboozler is still bad and you’re not using it.”
The blue-tentacle-headed male sighed and slowly walked his bamboo-shaped squirt gun back towards the closet. He tucked a stray tentacle back underneath his purple beret before returning his attention to his equally tall, though not equally wide, team mate. “What would you recommend then, Asia?” The slightly frustrated Inkling replied. “We’re playing the best team in Splat Zones, so why not try something fun?”
The thick-bodied female sighed before walking towards the weapon closet. Shuffling and clanking could be heard as she dug around inside, but the squid-kid quickly pulled out a different weapon. What she pulled out was a pair of small, short-barreled ink shooters that looked like they were ma
Switching Roles (Vore) [RQ/G][Warning! This story contains vore (F/M, Fatal), digestion, moderate weight gain, taunting, and burping/belching. This may not be suited for you]
The box, in total, weighed around a kilogram. Its weight was surprising due to how long and dense it was, and for a single box that cost over five hundred dollars (with tax, of course) would have felt like a rip off to most. However, that box rested in soft, nurturing arms that knew what they paid for. Stephanie lovingly cradled her boxed Nintendo Switch against her soft bosom. The thick-bodied, pear-shaped brunette gladly waltzed down the crowded sidewalk, her wide rear occasionally bumping into an unaware pedestrian who was somehow more engrossed in his phone than she was in her freshly bought home console.
“Today is the day!” She constantly repeated through her mind. “So many months of saving… weird chores… birthday gifts… all for my Switch.” Stephanie giggled gleefully, her stomach, breasts, and e
Home-Grown Meals (Vore) [RQ]Home-Grown Meals (Vore) [RQ]
[Warning! This story contains vore (F/F, Nonfatal), digestion, and burping/belching. This may not be the kind of story for you]
The young nanny goat pulled her shovel out of the flower pot and set it on the window sill. She wiped the dirt from her cream-colored fur before smiling at her freshly-potted plant. Muriel had only recently began planting succulents, but with this final, wide-bloomed succulent securely in its pot, she completed the row that stretched from one end of the giant glass wall of her greenhouse to the other. She admired the other two walls and their own potted foliage. One of them was made up entirely of small flowers while the other was a mixture of bamboo and cacti. The nanny goat’s completed arrangement created a symmetry in her greenhouse, one she was quite proud of. Muriel removed her gloves from her pink paws and hung them on a hook by the door, then walked out of her greenhouse and into her sitting room.
Muriel rested her tal
Cure Hunger Oracle Prey (Potential RP setting)Near the middle of the 21st century despite food production reaching an all time high, malnourishment was still an awful truth for those who lived in poverty. Dr. Shelly Anko saw it was necessary to address the challenge in a way that the ‘free market’ couldn’t control if there was any hope of people getting the nutrition they needed. She developed Symbioglobulin, a more specified version of ImmunoglobulinA that didn’t have any of the pathogen destroying features, but instead focused on its ability to regulate gut microbiota making them both more symbiotic with their human hosts and more symbiotic with each other. This adaptive system enabled even the most virulent strains of bacteria and fungi to be integrated into the microbiome and supply nutrition. With Symbioglobulin with less than 5% of the nutritional input it became possible to meet an average human’s needs.
Symbioglobulin also cultivated a new kind of fat cell, AdipocyteB that could handle contain
TDPI Episode 10.5: Shake the Sky
Total Drama Pahkitew Island
Episode 10.5: Shake the Sky
Written by TDThomasFan725
(This all takes place about 3 hours after Scarlett and Max’s elimination)
(It starts out at the treehouse where Sky, and now Sugar, is sleeping. A strange shadowy figure then looms over Sky. She opens her eyes slowly before falling back to sleep. But she then quickly opens them just as the shadowy figure, a silhouette of Chef, captures her in a potato sack.)
(Cuts to Chef carrying Sky in the sack over his back)
Sky: (Annoyed) Hey; let me out of here at once. Where are you taking me?
(Chef then stops and shakes Sky out of the sack)
Chef: I’ll be back with what you need. (He leaves)
Sky: (Confused) With what I need? What is going on here?
(She then sees Chris standing in front of the dinning setup from “Hurl and Go Seek”)
Chris: Ah Sky, glad that you could make it.
Sky: (Outraged) Chris; why did you get me out of bed in the middle of the night?
New Beijingings (Post Credit Scene)
The Ridonculous Race
New Beijingings (Post Credit Scene)
Written by TDThomasFan725
(Fades to everyone returning into town for the night. The Best Friends stop by the food stands as Carrie is still a little sick after the challenge.)
Carrie: (Moans as she holds her stomach) I can’t believe I let you talk me into eating that stuff. If I’d know this was a non-elimination, we could have just skipped this challenge and take last place.
Devin: At least you didn’t puke after we finished.
(Carrie’s stomach rumbles in agony as she clinches on to it even more)
Carrie: You had to ruin it.
Devin: Oh boy!
(Carrie looks like she was about to blow chunks as she covers her mouth. All of a sudden, she lets out a huge burp as big as Sky’s. It was so loud and strong that all of Beijing could hear it. Cuts to Emma still massaging Noah’s blistering hand.)
Emma: Did you hear something?
Noah: (With his romantic and shy smile) Nope!
Pokemon Fat Version (Hilda 2)(1/2)
Chargestone Cave is what stood between Route 6 and Mistralton City. Hilda had set off early in the morning in order to make the journey through the electrified cave. The electricity that pulsed through the cave, day in and day out, would not actually hurt her, but it would certainly give her a bit of a shock. This was especially the case when touching one of those floating crystals scattered throughout the cavern.
When Hilda first made her journey through here, it was easy. But she was also several hundred pounds lighter than she was now. Hilda has gone from chubby to very obese in a short amount of time, and it seemed that there was no end in sight for the young woman’s expanding girth. She got tired easily from walking, this left her panting heavily and sweating quite a lot due to her lack of fitness. Making it through Chargestone was incredibly difficult for Hilda, more than it had to be.
Especially when it can lead to certain situations...
“Come on… I-I can
The Tails of Grace the Neko: Chapter 6Grace's POV
(I thought it would be best to show them having a little bonding time.)
I was still trying comprehend everything that I had heard and was told. Toby was a hybrid, who's mother was a Fairy, and was a lab experiment for some crazy human lady. It was a lot to take in. I came to the edge of the river and looked over the waterfall. I made sure that Toby wouldn't fall out once I jumped. "Grace what are yo-WHOA!!!" he yelled as I leapt from the cliff and landed in the water. I looked around and saw no one. I nodded with a smile. When we went inside, I went to a corner of the cave and laid back against it and pulled him out. He blushed.
I laid him against my belly. He was stuck with me for a while. "How did she do that?" he asked. I looked at the boy. "I just told her everything." I shrugged. Though I secretly knew that Keiko used that vine that made creatures tell the truth. But I don't think Toby would like that. "S-so I guess I am going to be with you for a
Prince, Princess and BellyThe beautiful man took the hand of the elegant lady. Prince Loyd and Princess Clara were getting married, thought it was the first time meeting each other. They would soon have their first night together the Prince knew it, however his new wife didn't. This story takes place in ancient times, when heroes and dragons, kings and queens were a common thing.
The castle had finally fine silent, the guests were gone, only the servants were still working, cleaning the feast off. Princess and Queen were still whispering in the corridors.
"Dear mother, he is as he should be an angel, a real prince!
- Now are we going to play some games? We have to get to know each other better! "
The innocent young girl was imaginating some romantic fantasy she read. But her mother knew what "getting to know each other" meant for men of this time. However it was of her mother's duty to keep her daughter pure and virgine, both in body and mind. So when she saw Loyd waiting in front of the bedroom, she g
The Story of Lucoa the Great (Slob/WG)From the start. her giant, blobby, sweat covered body; filling the room. the tube in my hand, the sweat on her brow and the stink of chocolate on her breath. the thick gas that filled the room. i wanted more, and so did she. we started her back up, pumping her full of warm chocolate, i deliberately left it a little loose. seeing the crumbs and drops of chocolate hit her expanding cleavage turned me on. she very quickly burst out of the house. Over flowing the rooms of course wouldn't help. but this did more. it released a cloud of green tinged air out of the house, farts mixed with burps. A pool of sweat had formed under her and chocolate covered her cleavage. She was more than fat, more than a blob. she was a heap of fat. sitting where our house once was, just a pile of beautiful flesh. it got quicker after that, as t always does. She expanded quicker; soon it was the town, then the city, then the state, then the country and then finally, the continent. A wife the size of a continent,
Eating Out *beep beep* *beep beep* I slowly opened my eyes. *beep beep* I looked at my digital alarm clock trying to read the time. Slowly everything came into the focus. "11:30.", I mumbled under my breath. *beep beep* I slowly extended my hand over the clock and pressed the shutoff button. By instinct my body rose up from my bed. I opened my mouth wide and stretched out my arms. *yawn* I smacked my lips in a groggy manner and stood up on my feet to pop my backbones. Suddenly my body startled to wobble and nearly forced my knees to buckle. I immediately grabbed hold of the bedpost with one hand and panted for a few seconds before calming down. After securing my stability I cursed to myself. "Damn it." I regained my balance, unplugged my iPhone from the charger, put on a white shirt and blue jean shorts, and slowly walked out of my bedroom, down the hall and finally got to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and got out a bottle of milk and a ham sandwich before sitting down to
The Elephant In The Room
It was a beautiful spring morning in the city of Gainesville in the year 1907. The people were already out and going about their routines such as going to work or running errands. Meanwhile in a large house situated in the north side of town a male human in his mid teens was still asleep in his bed. He tossed and turned in it until his body fell off the bed and onto the floor. *thud* "Ow!" The boy was jolted awake and he rubbed his back to ease the pain from the sudden impact with the wooden floor. "Ugh.", he groaned. He got up from the floor and stretched out his arms. *yawn* He smacked his lips and scratched his butt before making his way to the mirror to examine his appearance. "God I look horrible!", he exclaimed. His black hair was long and messy so he grabbed a comb and straightened it out by pulling it down on both sides of his head. He went to his wardrobe and got out some clean clothes to put on. He changed into the new clothes and w
Fetish fruit(Disclaimer this is my first time ever writing stories or uploading content online for people to see. If it ain't great than that's why)
(most of the fetishes in this story are expansion based but there is some gassyness if your into that and if this is actually noticed by any weird fetish people feel free to comment any fetish I could add since this will be split into two/three parts and I only have three fruit assigned yet.)
the lights are dimmed and the excitement is high as the girls only sleepover starts up. Six girls walk down the stairs to get the snacks ready for the sleepover when they notice the parents car is nowhere outside and the snacks are gone with them, they where supposed to be on the kitchen table. Replacing the anticipated snack food where 6 different fruit. They looked bizarre though, they where strangely perfect with no numbs or lumps, the flawless shape for each of them some large some small each one is taken by one of the girls.
down the stairs and into the base
PB and Marcy's Dungeon Adventure Princess Bubblegum and Marceline stood at the entrance of the so-called "Super Danger Dungeon of Perilous Puzzles," quite a bit nervous about entering it.
"Are you sure this is the one that Finn and Jake went in? Usually they know what dungeons they're fit to enter," Marcy commented a bit.
Princess Bubblegum glared at her and replied, "I tracked down their heat signature exactly with utmost certainty. Seems like you just want an excuse to not enter it."
"Nah, I just want to make sure- I'm just wanting to know if you're prepared for this challenge," she teasingly replied with a smile.
With a surprised look, Bubblegum responded, "I think I'm just as prepared as you are- in fact, I think with my intellect, and your impressive abilities, we'll be able to get through this dungeon easily. That is, as long as you're willing to work with me."
Part of Marceline was offended that Bubblegum thought that she would have trouble working together with her, but she knew exactly why she thought that- t
Sweet Dreams-Finale (Jinx)
Jinx's mind floated in a hypnagogic state. Fully aware that she was asleep but not alert enough to be awake, her thoughts and consciousness drifted to and fro. Visions of her victory over the Titans flooded her mind as she relived the experience again and again. Watching Beast Boy's face of dread or Starfire literally eating out of her hand. She was most proud of her humiliating take down of Raven, cursing her inability to drag out the games longer. Oh well...love to see her fight crime now. Jinx mused in her dream-state. The more she slept however, the more something felt off. Never before had her body felt so heavy as the ability to move was taken from Jinx. It didn't faze her at first but it became more concerning when she made an attempt to turn in a semi-awake state. Jinx discovered, to her horror, that not only could she not move, she couldn't wake up either.
"Errgh...I know I'm dreaming...I know...I'm asleep," She grunted, her eyes open as she floated in t
Tomoko's Summer Staycation [SSBBW Slob/Toilet]
[Heads up: gross toilet stuff coming up. Don't like, don't read!]
“I still don’t think this is a good idea,” Mrs. Kuroki mumbled as she looked through her luggage once more. “What if she forgets to take out the trash? Or forgets to lock the door at night? She could invite random people in our home for some outlandish party!”
Mr. Kuroki chuckled at his wife’s constant worrying, smiling at the thought of their own daughter bringing down the house. “We are talking about the same Tomoko here, right? The one who gets worked up any time she has to make a phone call.”
She pouted as she continued. “You’re right. I’d much rather come back to the house being trashed from a party than seeing piles of trash outside or dishes stacked in the sink.”
“We’ve told her about this vacation for months. She’s the one who wanted to stay behind, all by herself.” Mr. Kuroki stood by his wife, rubb
Mount Lardy [GTS, XWG, Gas]
“We’re being attacked! Run!” The citizens of Musutafu were well within their right to panic as several bizarre creatures ravaged stores and cars. Anyone who was close enough to one of these oozing monsters swore they had a sweet scent but chose not to stick around too much. Leading the pack of the gelatins creations was a portly woman; blonde hair and blue eyes, dressed like a chef, people confused her for some sort of French tourist. Confusing people more was how none of the monsters attacked her as she graciously announced her presence.
“That’s right! Flee! Run from the fearsome Maid Tradé! The fiercest chef this side of the Pacific!” The villainous chef boasted, all the while filling her pockets with money and loot her creatures brought to her. “This city will soon be mine, lest they wish for my rampage to continue!” She continued to monologue aloud, people not bothering to listen as they made attempts
Slobby. Enormous. Exciting. Slumber. Party [SSBBW]
“Nrgggh...Why does Spring weather make me so sleepy?” Ken asked, rubbing his eyes, as he emerged from his room. The youngest member of S.E.E.S. had chosen to retire to his room relatively early when he got home that Saturday afternoon. Extra pollen in the air and warmer weather made it hard for him to stay awake during school hours. Happy that classes ended early on the weekend, he now had the entire night to himself. “I wonder if they’ll let me go to the Arcade. It’s not too late.”
Wandering around the Iwatodai Dormitory, he found it surprisingly vacant. Normally at this hour of the evening, Mitsuru would be in the lobby reading a book or conversing with the other members of S.E.E.S. Searching the foyer, kitchen, and dining room yielded the same results. I wonder if they went out to dinner without me. Ken thought. Making his way up to the Command Center on the top floor, he couldn’t help but noticed a hushed snickering and hunched figur
10 Things That Should NEVER Be Done in KFP FanficsThe Top 10 Things That Should Never Be Done in Kung Fu Panda Fanfictions
I think that most, though not all, fanfiction writers strive to make their works as close to the canon as possible. This means trying to match character personalities, getting the world just write, and all kinds of other things. But everybody makes mistakes, of course, and it's damn near impossible to make your fan story 100% accurate to the fandom you're writing for.
This is a list of the top ten mistakes that I've noticed over (and over and over and over) in Kung Fu Panda fanfictions. THIS LIST IS WRITTEN SPECIFICALLY TO ADDRESS THE KFP FANDOM AND DOES NOT APPLY TO ANYTHING OTHER THAN THE KFP FANDOM. With that said, these are all errors that are commonly made and easily avoided if you know what to look for. That's not to say that these are the only mistakes, because there are obviously a lot more, and I'm also not saying that your fanfiction is horrible if you've done any of the following things. If
Sky Bloated All Season Episode 3
Total Drama Pahkitew Island Re-write (Sky Bloated All Season Episode 3)
Episode 6: Mo Monkeys, Mo Problems
Written by Dragonus-Prime and squishlover42
(the episode begins with Sky, all by herself, sitting on a rock. Sky sighs to herself, giving her stomach a few gentle pats before it starts growling at her like usual. Sugar arrives and sits next to Sky.)
Sugar: I can smell that big brain o' yours workin'! C'mon, tell Big Sugar what's on your mind.
Sky: Well... It's just... Do you think there's anything going on between Ella and Dave?
Sugar: Not a chance.
Sugar: Not with Ella rockin' that pooch of a pot belly. Dave told me straight up that he's never liked ANY girls packing on some extra baggage, know what I'm sayin'? (Sugar pats her own stomach before resting a hand on Sky's)
Sky: (concerned) You don't really think that, do you?
Sugar: Why do you think Dave hasn't done any moves on you, huh?
(Sky looks down)
Sky Bloated All Season Episode 2
Total Drama Pahkitew Island Re-write (Sky Bloated All Season Episode 2)
Episode 5: A Blast From the Past
Written by Dragonus-Prime and squishlover42
(The episode begins one fine morning, Sky and Dave are out foraging for food. Sky's belly growls, still bloated from all the mineral water she drank. She looks down at it, concerned.)
Dave: (looks over to Sky) You feeling alright?
Sky: Yeah, just... (pokes her belly, making it wobble around) ...I didn't expect this thing to stay around is all. It's kind of distracting.
Dave: (picking some blueberries) Wasn't really expecting either, I thought it would be gone when you belched in my face during that last challenge.
Sky: Yeah... (blushes, then laughs nervously) ...sorry about that, by the way.
(Cuts to confessional with Dave)
Dave: I did want to tell Sky how I feel right now. At the same time, I feel like I should be helping the team. Still, she's all I can think about right now! I just hope I
Sky Bloated All Season Episode 1
Total Drama Pahkitew Island Re-write (Sky Bloated All Season Episode 1)
Episode 4: I Love You, I Love You Knots
Written by Dragonus-Prime and squishlover42
Chris: (Voice over, Recapping last episode) Last time on Total Drama, the teams went wild with balloon animals, and not the kind you think! But in the end, Team Kinosewak went bust and for the first time, they had to send a member home. So Amy told everyone that Samey is lamey, but Samey posed as Amy, so Amy not only took the blamey, but also the gutty bloatey! (Cuts to Chris at the bonfire) Shamey on Samey! Now let’s start the gamey! It’s time for Total. Drama. Pahkitew Island!
(The episode begins at the treehouse where Jasmine wakes up from her branch and jumps to the ground to go forging. Sammy wakes up and looks out the window.)
Samey: (looking outside from the treehouse) Hey, You going foraging without me?
Jasmine: Gee Amy, you never gone forging with me bef
The Fish and Chip Incident | Overwatch Vore Wiping her hands with a tea towel, Tracer smiled at the neat pile of dishes drying in her team’s temporary kitchen. Now that everything was tidy, she grabbed a spatula and prepared a generous serving of the food she’d just made. It was a peace offering of sorts - two large slabs of golden brown fish, slid onto a plate beside a nest of fries. There, Tracer thought with a little smirk. Perfect.
Laying the plate down on a tray and placing a crisp napkin beside it, she held the fish and chips out in front of her as she headed over to Widowmaker, who was cleaning the scope of her rifle at the dining room table; so excited by her culinary feat, Tracer used her accelerator to reach the dining room in only a few seconds.
“What do you want, Lena?” Widowmaker looked exasperated.
“I brought you some food, love,” Tracer smiled.
Widowmaker was wary. Though
Erica's Stuffed Stomachache|Stuffing/Burping Erica tapped her watch as though the action could make time move faster. She sighed and looked ahead of her. Time, she knew, was not the problem. This line was the issue, five long with only one person operating the checkout lanes. The other three storefront employees, a pretty blonde, a black-haired jock, and an older, brown-haired man with horn-rimmed glasses, simply stood at the Customer Service counter, talking away.
This is ridiculous. Erica looked down at her green shopping basket of food – one foot-long sandwich, one large potato salad, one large tray of barbeque chicken wings, a family sized bag of potato chips, and a two-liter of soda. If the self-checkout lanes were open, Erica could have checked out and already been on her way back to the office at this point.
She glanced over at the four self-checkout counters that teased and mocked her. The man working on them noticed her and winked. Erica looked ahead a
Table Eighteen On the last Thursday of every month, Dakota Umbridge occupies table eighteen. The legs of the table wobble, and it sits in the highest corner of the restaurant’s two levels; the land servers forgot. The first time she came in, she had to politely remind us of her existence.
I’ve since become more attentive.
The Old Oak Tavern is a refurbished eighteenth century house; it has sturdy old bones, and lives on the outskirts of Braxton University’s campus. Thursday has never been too popular. A live DJ was brought in last year to capitalize on student pub night, but the idea sent people out instead of bringing them in, as if the old guard of the pub’s soul had rankled at the new attempt at marketing.
Tuesday’s wing night draws a crowd, and Friday and Saturday are as rowdy as you’d expect. So we decided to cut our losses and do a Thursday night buffet – cheap fr
The ClosetA few delicate strums of a guitar pierce the darkness of the closet.
“Beck-key,” a voice croons. “Bec-key, Buh-ecky.”
I roll my eyes up to the ceiling, and then regret it. Any movement is a bad idea right now.
“Becky, I don’t know,” he wails. “How you still eat me-ea-t, but I think you’re n-e-ea-t.”
Even if the eye rolling is well deserved.
I bury my face in the wool of a jacket and breathe deeply. I won’t burp. If I burp I won’t stop burping, and I can’t burp quietly, so I can’t burp at all. My eyes sting and my jaw clenches and the air smells like farts.
God, I’m such an idiot. Sitting on the floor of a broom closet suffering a slow, painful (musical) death, and it’s all my fault. A prison of my own making.
“You should start re-cycling, your garbage is frightening…”
I muffle a giggle and regret it as a pinch of gas scratches at my chest - you know, this
Giving Thanks|Selena Gomez Stuffing/Burping There’s something about the smell of a place that can make it feel like you never left.
Selena’s eyes fluttered shut as the clean scent of lavender took her back to her childhood. With a chart-topping album under her belt and all of the commitments that came with a worldwide tour, she didn’t get many chances to visit her family in Grand Prairie. But no matter how much time passed between visits, coming home still felt the same.
“Selena! We missed you.” She dropped her suitcase on the tiled floor of the foyer as her grandmother swept her up in a hug.
“Well look who it is!” Her grandfather crossed the length of the foyer to greet her. “Haven’t seen you around here in awhile, stranger.”
Selena grinned. “Hey, that’s not my fault! I’m on tour, Papa.”
He wrapped his arms a
Legally Stuffed - Chapter 2 “Two quarter pounder meals, a junior chicken, twenty chicken nuggets, and an extra large vanilla shake. Oh, and two apple pies. You want anything?” I turn to Ethan. He shakes his head. “That’s everything.”
After waking up reeking of stale beer, I’d called Ethan thinking that sober, he’d renege on his plan. No such luck. He was even more excited than before and wanted to go shopping, today.
Why is why we are in Ethan’s BMW, hitting up the only McDonald’s drive-thru in Washington Heights; I am shivering, but he wants the windows open to prevent the leather from being soiled by the smell of enough greasy food to feed a family of four.
“You said I’d only have to do this once,” I remind him.
“I was drunk. I didn’t think it through.” Ethan pulls out his Amex as he rolls up to the
Legally Stuffed - Chapter 1 It goes like this: Ethan Goldman has the perfect life, and I stumble around on the fringes. But tonight, as we share a prime table in a Manhattan bar, he’s the one stumbling.
“I earn the firm more billable hours than any other lawyer in the office, I’ve never lost a case, and yet every goddamn year, I get passed over for partner.” He punctuates each pause with a wild gesticulation of his beer-holding hand and I wince as a splash lands on a woman’s high-heeled foot.
This bar is one of the hottest spots in the city. The people that pack it are genetically and physically gifted; there are no crooked noses, no wrinkled suit jackets. If you’re here, you either know someone or you are someone.
I am not someone. I am a mustard stain on the collar of this establishment. Even the waiter ignores me. But I know Ethan.
A Pizza Bet Caleb Newton doesn’t think I can eat an entire pizza.
He should know better – we’ve worked together part time at the local Cineplex for two years now, and he’s seen me eat all manner of things. Corn dogs – four in a row, when we had leftovers at the end of the night – and cotton candy – a whole display case full – and six trays of movie theatre nachos, with the oozy orange cheese.
Caleb Newton should know that a whole pizza is no problem.
So why does he have his arms crossed over his chest, one eyebrow raised in a challenge, the corner of his mouth pulled up like he’s saying ‘do it, I dare you?’
He doesn’t have to dare me. It’s pizza.
I can do pizza.
“You’re on.” I plop myself down in the black plastic chair of the kid’s