At this point you probably know who I am. I mean, how could you not, given the impact I've had on the world. And if you don't, let me explain. It all started after I ate that swimmer. For a few days, everything was normal. People were avoiding me in the halls now, but I was fine with that. At least now I didn't have to hide my voracious meals anymore since everyone knew.
This story starts with me sitting in the back of boring history class. I had eaten some random girl
Tasty New Trend
By: OctoGravy
Favorited: 2 years ago
(Note: everyone here is adult.)
“It appears that you have committed quite an error, Mister Red. You have underestimated me.” These words resounded inside Red’s head, as Mewtwo threw the last Pokémon from Red’s team to the side, not even lifting his finger. He reached his hand out, towards Red.
“Well, Plan B!” Red shouted with defiance, as he threw his Masterball. Mewtwo caught it in the air using his mind, then gently laid it aside.
“As I said, you have underestimated me. This
Mewtwo's Pleasure
By: UnwittingPawn
Favorited: 2 years ago
Gravel crackled as a red slugabug owned by a woman known as Amber drove it's way up the gravel path leading to Big Jug Farms. At the end of the path was a freckled and tan woman who sported a red button up shirt that left little to the imagination, some jeans shorts, a pair of leather boots, a straw hat, and finishing it all off was a pair of shades that made her expression unreadable.
"Good to see you're already in uniform! Makes things quicker." The farmer called ou
A Fresh Batch of Milkmaid Cream
By: CuteTrophies
Favorited: 2 years ago
Reluctantly, Simon pulled himself away from the hard, muscled side of his boyfriend’s body. He let his fingers trail down Derek’s abs. “I’m just going to grab a shower, babe. Another round when I get back?”
Derek propped himself up on one elbow and grinned. His cock twitched when Simon’s hand got close. “Sure babe. Hurry back.”
Simon didn’t linger under the hot water. The idea of
Morning After
By: LucifersChef
Favorited: 2 years ago
There was a saying within the halls of Coconut Grove High School passed around between the male students almost on the daily, usually said with some amount of pride or bitterness: “A diploma earned without fucking either of the Smith sisters was as good as toilet paper.”Catherine Smith and her sister Barbara Smith had both worked at the Coconut Grove High School for about ten years, during which they had collectively fucked at least 5 000 different individual male students, the majority of t
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By: Georgio
Favorited: 2 years ago
