Cum makes mommy’s hair grow


“I hate climbing all those stairs” said Sylph as she pulled off her high heels. The Airborne family lived on the top floor of a 10-story block of flats. It was already a long walk from her desk job which didn’t help matters. The thought of moving out weighed heavily on her mind. But money was hard to come by. The 40-year-old adjusted her black pencil skirt and loosened her white shirt. She even unclaspe

F-rank dungeon


Dungeon Divers. A term coined mostly by children but had a habit of sticking. It was the name of those adventurers who specialised in exploring and clearing dungeons. In the kingdom of Opal, dungeons were not simply a sudden display of madness on the behalf of an architect. They are not built, they appear. Magically summoned to literarily anywhere in the world. Manifesting in the form of a door. It could appear on any surface, such as a tr

Day 11: Polar BearPatriska was a simple woman. She was a big woman. She hunted prey, she took care of her house, she worked off her prey, she went to sleep. It was a very, very simple process. Of course, her prey tended to be wild animals, shifted slowly to elves when the christmas magics came into the air. Patriska didn't know why, nor did she care. She was tall, taller than most by almost double. She was thick, and she was strong under that thickness. She had white hair, a small tail,

Sperm Count
“Since life evolved on earth there has always been competition, the strong consume the weak and dominate the battleground of nature” the mock David Attenborough voice over ended in a giggle and was followed by a “Holy shit! Did you see what that one just did? They’re hunting in packs!”
For context me and my best friend, Tiffany, are in her study watching the view screen of her new fancy microscope she had just got me for Christmas. It was a fancy one whe

STRANGE RESPONSIBILITIES
by Random Dragon
Jeff stood on the porch holding Chelsea’s hand for comfort as the doorbell chime echoed inside. She gave his hand three firm squeezes (“I LOVE YOU”). He seemed to relax and smiled over at her, giving three squeezes in return (“LOVE YOU TOO”) -- their little Morse Code of Love.
“Not too long, right?” Jeff asked.
“I’ll do my best.”
“Just, like, if things start getting weird we can say we&r

Pushing the massive black tree out of the way with my body, I led the tour deeper into the thick musty jungle. It had been over twenty minutes since we left the tour vehicle by the deep oasis of Sam's belly button to make our way through the thick black foliage. Once we had entered the jungle, all sense of direction was lost as the thick black trees of Sam's pubic hair blocked our view of where we came from. I made sure everyone was still following close behind me. If someone lost their directio

The last client left hours ago, but they’ve got to stay open, she can almost hear her bosses' voice “24 hours means 24 hours, we have to be ready to serve!” who even buys ice cream at four in the morning on a Tuesday? It doesn’t matter, Olivia said they’ve got to stay open and she got today’s midnight shift so all that’s left to do is sit and wait for something to happen.She’s behind the counter, almost laying down on it, lazily scrolling through h

Experimental EmploymentSven walked calmly to a hidden bunker, underneath a remote forest. It took the aspiring security guard some moments to track it under his GPS. Or more, having to rely on a mailed brochure with a compass to find the precise area when he couldn’t find the precise location due to the area being unmappable.

A place, where he can get a reasonable paycheck the caucasian male thought, as he found a landmarked door, “B-207” sitting just outside the marked signs,

5



The fingers went in slowly, enveloped in a wet warmth that fulfilled every promise of my imagination - Wetness and Warmth with capital W’s. Within her mouth was the platonic ideal of sexual consumption. Her tongue slathered between them with noticeable dexterity, and her jaw slipped and closed in ratcheting nibbles, as though to prevent any possibility of escape. The tension I felt each time her teeth crimped my skin, the anticip

Perhaps it’s these towering buildings that have made this morning so chilly for you. The weatherman said it’d be a nice, warm morning, and yet, every gust of wind against your face brings nothing but a bitter, sharp chill across your face and body. Judging by the people around you, you aren’t alone in believing what the weatherman said. So many rosey red faces from the chill, fully exposed to the morning air, you can’t help but try to pick up the pace.

The setting sun could barely be seen peeking out from behind the mountain range on the horizon. Maryanne was nearly brushing against the rickety shed as she continued her work. She was in a deep hunch, her long raven hair held in a messy ponytail that dangled just beside her right arm. She squinted as she held the comparatively miniscule sword in her left hand. To the young forty-foot woman, the broadsword looked more like a metal toothpick than anything possible of bodily harm. Pinching a worn

    

The dragoness

soared

through the sky, her massive wings

pulling her ever higher.



Despite her great size, it was almost effortless for her to ascend to the peak of the mountain before her, on which she gracefully landed. Walking along the scorched and shattered stone, she

Annabel’s stomach groaned, not in objection, but in pleasure as the intern came to a rest inside it. This one had come to her with a problem, after months of interning for the company, he and a number of the others they were giving exposer to decided that they also wanted to be paid.

Despite being the head of human resources, this incident (if you could even call it that) had somehow worked its way all the way up to her to handle. After explaining to their ringlead

Nix woke up, and as usual, he was face to face with a huge pregnant belly. The only question was, it was so enormous, it was all he could see, and he didn’t know whose it was: his mother’s or his stepmother’s.




Still, he started to rub and kiss it immediately, feeling how warm and stretched out it was. The pregnant stomach skin, palen and smooth at one point, was now covered in throbbing blue veins, red stretch

Wyatt heard lots of rumbling coming from behind the car’s dashboard and groaned.

Whatever it was, it couldn’t be good. He could drive a car, he could parallel park with the best of them, but when it came to fixing them, his talents stopped at changing tires.




And Wyatt wasn’t too happy about where he had to stop either. He was in the middle of West Texas without much else around, with c

Put those lips to good use


“Hey Gary, or should I call you the smoocher. Hello Mr Pretty Lips. Morning Sugar Lips, you started wearing lipstick yet?” were just a few of the comments greeting Gary Tracer as he walked through the office. The 25-year-old really wasn’t prepared for how long this joke had been going on for. It all started 2 weeks ago during a summer work BBQ. One of the girls decided to throw a mock award ceremony with silly