Kitsune Detective Agency 1-3: The Wrap-up“Mr Minami, thank you for joining me today,” the busty businesswoman said curtly as the elderly businessman entered the office of the Kitsune.
Minami stared at the woman, admiring her beauty. She was tall and slender with bobbed light brown hair and emerald green eyes. She would look very professional in her smart black business suit if it weren’t for the fact that her cleavage was on show. Minami found himself focusing on her giant breasts, wishing he could gently caress…
“Mr Minami!” the woman said, a little sterner as she felt the old man’s eyes undressing her.
“I-I was expecting the Kitsune,” Minami said, sitting down on the chair opposite her desk.
“The Kitsune prefers to keep her identity a secret,” she said, sorting out various papers. “For her own safety, as well as the safety of her clients.”
“And er…who are you?”
“Her representative, Nazuna Kisaragi,” Nazuna said, holdi
Unmistakable Events - Chapter1It was a lovely summer morning, the sun was shining, or at least was, and everyone was in a good mood. Especially Mark, a young man of seventeen. Despite the quickly approaching school season, and increased work load at his part time job, he was always very joyous. Today was no different; he stretched then crawled out of bed. He approached the window shade with a tired smile on his face and opened it. It was raining cats and dogs outside, literally.
What a funny way to start the day.
He grabbed a bundle of his clothing and quickly sorted through it finding a t-shirt and shorts. He chose a navy blue shirt and a grey-ish pair of shorts. He exited his room and quickly changed in the bathroom, also doing what he usually did in there, events such as brushing his teeth, shaving, and washing his face. He looked into the mirror and examined himself; he had light auburn hair, and peach fuzz. His eyes were a gentle green that resembled the seaside foam. He then walked into the k
I Love You In DisguiseJeremy Crenshaw was sitting in the same place he sat every day in fourth period English; far away enough not to be noticed, and close enough to admire from afar. For the last three years their schedules had been almost identical; but somehow English was the only class he had with him their junior year.
Braden Morgan was charming and sweet. He had an air about him that drew people in, even those who were unwanted. Because of this, he was constantly surrounded by his jock buddies and busty groupies. Jeremy could never find a moment to speak; to remind him of when they were younger and when he once admitted that they were best friends.
Braden's body had firmed and his stature had grown those last few years. He kept his head clean with an attractive buzz-cut and enough dirty blonde stubble to remind others of his maturity. He didn't play any sports, so most attentive teachers and coaches ignored his facial hair. Instead he made his mark in art class and drama, neither
Via Podiensis, Day 15: My TurnMomo‘s arms stretched well over thrice their actual length and took Kate and me by the hand. “We are going to do this together,“ she said and tightened her grip. Her hand felt like flexible, warm clay. My fingers sunk into her palm. “I am going to keep stretching them. Try not to let go.“
“Try not to push so hard,“ I said. “We can‘t grow back limbs.“
“We are going to see that.“
“What, hey, hold on-“ but I already felt her pushing. Gently, not that harsh, but with regard. Another set of arms sprouted beneath Momo‘s pits, right through her silver latex bodysuit. They as well extended to reach us and palpate our arm muscles.
“Still tensed. Relax you two. Think about... pudding. Imagine you are made of pudding.“
The background story is that today morning, I woke up in a sweaty sleeping bag, with my titties inflated like a pair of birthday-party balloons. Tore right
Reasearch target 0: an accidental beginningC is an average teen, Brown hair, blue eyes, average build. The only thing that made him stand out was his unique attention to detail. He studied everything from the way thing move in the wind to the way people move and act. He was able to perfectly replicate the mannerisms of a person. The only thing he could never do was look or sound like them. He always longed for Dutch a thing but that all changed one day.
There is a small hill, isolated but with a perfect view of the college. He hung out there a lot by himself. He used this spot to take notes in his old Brown leather book. This vantage spot allowed him to peer through many windows and see many spots around the college, it also helped him stay hidden so nobody noticed. One day, after a meteorite shower the night before, he walked up to the singular large tree that sat on the hill. As he was getting ready for another lot of studying he noticed a piece of scorched bark. He continued to walk around the tree and found what seemed to b
A new bodysuit prototypePierre worked for a Bodysuit company and he had created a new bodysuit model. To test the new prototype, Pierre had to call his friend Arnaud to come and test the bodysuit with him. Arrived at the company where Pierre works, Arnaud asks the reception where his friend's lab is located and the reception woman tells him that he is in the west wing on the third floor. Once in Pierre's lab, Arnaud asks Pierre:
-So he is or this prototype of Bodysuit?
Pierre shows a bottle filled with a strange liquid.
-It is in this bottle
-In the bottle?
-Yes, the liquid in this bottle goes all over the body and then turns into the shape of the model you chose. And that's not all, the liquid also created clothes.
- And how is it?
-You just walked in the puddle. By cons, for the test you would be a blonde woman, it's serious?-No problem but we are sure of being able to remove it after the test?
-Yes, there is a zone or press to remove the bodysuit. Are you ready ?
Pierre gives a bottle to Arnaud
Zuko as Toph REQNote: based on the request, this story takes place sometime before Zuko joins Team Avatar and sometime after Toph joins
Zuko was very, very frustrated. The Avatar was standing not twenty feet from him, yet he could do nothing. His whole life leading up to this point and what does he do?
"Your earthbending is getting better, Aang," he says. He hated saying it. He wanted to just knock the Avatar out and take him to his ship. But alas, his ship was nowhere in sight. The only thing in sight was the rocky canyon which concealed the Avatar and his group of friends.
"Thanks, Toph," Aang replied. Being referred to as the blind earthbending girl was still taking time to get used to. He had to stick to the plan, though. He tactically knew that the plan was foolproof, but he was very much regretting making it.
The plan had come to him in a dream. A simple idea, really. If you can't take out the Avatar from the outside, destroy him from the INSIDE.
When he had woken up, he had dismissed the idea a