Kim
Porkable
by
Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
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A secret lair...
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In terms of
embarrassing defeats, this was pretty much in the top ten.
Not as bad as getting
owned by Frugal Lucre, honestly, but DNAmy was pretty much up there
in terms of villains that she'd rather not lose to.
She had been
investigating the disappearance of both her partner Ron and her
(nemesis? Well, he did show up the most) nemesis Dr. Drakken. Her
investiga

Lana’s morning
routine always started with leaving her house at the crack of dawn.
She let out a yawn as she closed the door, fishing rod in one hand
and bucket in the other. Despite Brooklet Hill being a prime fishing
spot in Alola, it was never very populated in the first few hours of
daybreak. Not many were willing to venture out to a comparatively
cold basin by the sea before the tropical sun started heating up the
water. However, that just made things all the better for the area’s
y

The sun was bright, the air was
fresh. It was a great day for a run. Catherine could feel it in the
air, today was finally going to be her day. Getting fired from her
old job was just a path to a hopefully slightly less crappy job. She
just wished it hadn’t happened the same week her boyfriend, who she
was living with, broke up with her. Homeless and jobless didn’t
feel great, but at least the air today smelled like a new beginning.
Tomorrow she had an interview, and if her date tonight went

Desert
Guardian
Nina
fidgeted against the manacles on her wrists as she shuffled behind
her new owners. The sun shone down on them mercilessly, and the fresh
sweat on her dirty skin was making her itch. The air was hot and
choking, made worse by the dust kicked up off the steep trail by
their movement. It was a miserable afternoon, but the weather was not
what bothered her the most. Nina still didn't know what she or the
other slave -- a gaunt looking man with a shaved head -- had been
purchase

Homer
Lied, Or: The True Tale of the Odyssey, Part 2
One
lone battered ship continued to sail through the wild waters of the
Mediterranean, just one out of the twelve that had visited the island
of the Laestrygonians. Eleven of Odysseus' fleet had been ripped to
splinters by the rocks thrown by the Laestrygonian giants, with the
King of Ithaca himself barely escaping on the last ship along with a
motley crew. The winds had taken them to yet another island, Aeaea,
where Odysseus and his sailors

The
Astral Alley's Daily Special
By
Halcyon
For
SuperheroFood
f/f,
soft vore, oral vore, digestion, disposal, cooking, snuff
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"Good
evening! Welcome to the Astral Alley. Will you be dining in, or-"
"Uhm,
yeah, I got a reservation, or whatever."
The
busty brunette interrupted the restaurant's hostess as she drummed
away at he

The
Three Little Pig-Girls (Cont.)
The
last pig-girl was the youngest and the smartest. She had taken the
time to construct a real house with a solid concrete foundation and
brick walls. She had a fireplace, a heavy wooden door that was locked
tight, hardwood floors, and a real bed.
Outside
her home stood a hunter. He was a man dressed in wolf skins and armed
with a rifle. He was very hungry. A nice meaty pig-girl would keep
him full for a while, so he knocked at her door.
“Oh,
little pig,

The
Three Little Pig-Girls
There
once lived three little pig-girls. They lived in an irradiated forest
with their mother. One day, the little girls were old enough to go
live on their own.
“Take
care my daughters,” their mother called, “Build your houses well
or a big bad wolf-girl will come and get you!”
“We
will mother,” the pig-girls responded, “We are smart little
piggies!”
But
little did these smart piggies know, the big bad wolf-girl was
watching them. Her breasts, bell

Jenna,
a recent college graduate, was on her way home from another
disappointing interview. She had Majored in creative writing and
journalism in hopes of getting a job at one of the local newspapers
to maybe work up to some TV news station or something.
Her
plans didn't seem to be working out the way she wanted however.
Everywhere she went they would all say the same thing, "not
enough experience." How was she going to get any experience if
no one hired her! Jenna sighed looking at h

A post workout snack






Alice glances about nervously as she pushes open the door to the 24 hour gym near the university, seeing no one in the lobby or behind the reception desk.

She stands 6 foot tall, long dark hair flowing down her back and a simple back dress covering her chubby body. She has a gym bag slung over one shoulder as she walks in, letting the door c