"Hey!! Come back here, you three!"
Yuffie leapt at the three tiny girls, slamming straight into a pile of books, toppling them to the ground... great, Merlin won't be happy if he sees that.
Standing to her feet, she brushed herself off and let out a frustrated growl. "You give me back my sea-salt ice cream right now!!"
        
A small faerie like girl, wearing a yellow scarf which curved around her body lik

"I can't believe we're doing this," came the giggling voice of a teenage girl from a dark, candle-lit room.
"It's probably not going to work. None of the other stuff we tried did..."
There was another giggle, and the first girl stepped into the circle of candle. Her full, dark hair travelled down her body, accented with the bronze skin of her hispanic ancestry and goergeous, desireble body hid only by a blood-red cloak. "April, you wanna do the honors?"
April stepped forward, her soft, pink l

It was supposed to be only training, but it didn't look good. Quistis, Selphie, and Rinoa had gone into the Garden's traning room to catch up on their battle tactics, only to be swarmed by a ridiculously large number of bite bugs, far from the exit. Normally, they were no threat, but the sheer number had worn the girls down drastically. Of course, they eventually won, but they knew they were finished training for the night.
        
"Let's head in," sighed

Sakura grinned as she watched the green form in front of her fall. Her three-woman, Chun-Li and Jill included, had finally fought their way to Abyss, and it seemed they were winning. Chun Li had easily taken care of its first form, a few quick kicks had sent the armor falling to pieces. Sakura had fought the green blob that now lay melting at her feet, and though it had taken everything she had, she was victorious
        
"Hell yeah!" She screamed through

Queen Bee smirked at her defeated opponent. Hovering slowly towards Felicia, she licked her lips. The cat-girl was slowly trying to stand to her feet, but it wasn't working. Instead, she fell back to the ground onto her back, continuing to strain in vain as she cast a fearful eye towards her assailant.
Q-Bee looked over her meal... A cute feline anthro lay before her, clad in nothing but what little fur covered -just- the right parts of her body. Her large, firm breasts heaved with every diffcu

Letting out a sigh of relief, Link reached the end of the shrine. There was the chest, with the Spirit Orb inside. Another Spirit Orb, another boost to his strength for the trials ahead. The tall, blonde hero stepped up onto the raised platform, lifting the ornate lid of the chest.
However, instead of the swirling dark orb inside, Link was shocked to see a thick, gooey, green liquid filling the huge chest to the brim. As he starred in disbelief down into the goop, the substance grew a strange, g

It
was just another day at the Silverwood Mall. People flowed in and out
for hours between the crack of dawn and past sunset. Some did
shopping, some worked the various stores, and some just visited the
place to walk around, either for exercise or people-watching.
One
such person was Carla. A young woman with lightly tanned skin and
long brown hair down to the middle of her back, clad in a pink tank
top and grey leggings. Her clothing hugged her figure comfortably,
accentuating her hourglass fig

Daniele sat down across the table from Zaida. She tossed her backpack down beside her and pulled out the script... and a box of Oreos. She set the box down on the table between the two. "Here, I always get hungry when doing a read. You can have some, if you like."


Zaida already had her own script out, and was studiously reading over it, clicking her pen. "Thanks. And thanks for coming."


"I saw yo

Squeezed Into Submission [F4M]
 
script by benchurch from www.deviantart.com (used with permission)
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It is raining gently, a steady, cooling shower on a warm day. The rain falls on the leaves, and the ground and your umbrella with a soothing rhythm. The sound of the drops, the sight of them hitting the puddles, relaxes you.
&nbs

June
shook her head a bit to shift a stray lock of black hair from her
eyes. Normally she’d be far too swamped waiting tables for her mind
to wander for long. She was one of only two waitresses at Chef
Giovani’s bistro, and thanks in no small part to his almost
supernaturally exquisite cooking, they were packed from open to close
and often had reservations stretching out months in advance. At the
moment, she was just taking the check of the last table before they’d
be closing up for the ev

"I'm hungry."
Clarke looked to Suzette while Suzette stared down at her chubby
belly. Soon enough it emitted a low, loud gurgle that made Clarke's
hair stand on end.
"I'll go order
pizza," Clarke offered, not waiting for an answer before she
stood and pulled her phone from the pocket of the overly tight jeans
that hugged her slim figure. Suzette's belly rumbled in thanks as
Clarke walked away, the athletic blonde turning pale as she resisted
the urge to look over her shoulder

It was a sweltering day
in the middle of July, and Anna was sitting in front of her bedroom
mirror, bored. She was staring at her reflection, her eyes moving
from her dark red hair to her average face and finally down to her B
cup breasts. Anna let out a sigh before she picked up her hairbrush
and started combing her hair. It didn't take her long before she set
the brush back down and stood up.
She stretched and
looked at her full figure in the mirror. She was 16, barely scraped
5'8" and w

Sally
slowly cracked her eyes open after being out for who knows how long.
With a soft, tired moan she picked her head up, wiping away the
gritty feeling on her face. "Hm? What happened...?" Sally
groggily wondered aloud. As her vision cleared up from waking up,
Sally found herself stomach down on a patch of dirt in the middle of
a forest. "What the heck?" Sally thought in surprise as she
rose to her feet. "How did I end up in the middle of the woods?"
Her hands nat

“Hey,
wanna see a trick, Aimee?” she said.
Layla
was my friend from way back. We’d met in girl scouts and our
friendship had lasted through grammar school, high school, an aborted
attempt at college, and now being roommates until the right career
came around.
As
that career hadn’t shown up yet—I was doing data entry and she
was interning for some internet video company—we were just lazing
around on a Sunday. Anything seemed like a good distraction from the
nightmare that was daytime

Vivid
Dreamer
Julius
yawned.
"Okay,
Pam," he said. "Time for me to hit the sack. See you in the
morning."
The
young woman smirked. "Julius, how long have we been seeing each
other?"
He
did the math. "Since that concert, which was... Nine months?"
"And
we moved in together two months ago."
"Yea.
Best couple months of my life," he said sincerely.
"Then
why the hell do we still sleep in separate rooms?"
He
sighed. "We've bee

Having a superpower can be a powerful
asset. Many use their own powers to help the world in ways only they
can, by dealing out vigilante justice. Others use them to take over
the world in ways only they can, by imposing their power upon those
without superhuman abilities. Some do nothing with their powers,
using them only to help their day-to-day living and perhaps the
occasional act of assistance. Then, there are those that abuse their
powers for their own amusement.
Enter Aaron Anderson, a won

Sam sat excitedly in
front of his computer desk staring at the clock in the corner of the
screen, waiting for his boyfriend, Tim, to come online. Sam was
always excited for their chats, but this time he had something
special he wanted to share with his partner. He was late for their
daily chat, although that was no surprise to Sam. Sam attributed his
boyfriend’s tardiness to being busy at work, though he thought he
knew the real reason. His boyfriend had probably seen someone he
found attracti

Sam sat excitedly in
front of his computer desk staring at the clock in the corner of the
screen, waiting for his boyfriend, Tim, to come online. Sam was
always excited for their chats, but this time he had something
special he wanted to share with his partner. He was late for their
daily chat, although that was no surprise to Sam. Sam attributed his
boyfriend’s tardiness to being busy at work, though he thought he
knew the real reason. His boyfriend had probably seen someone he
found attracti

It
was all quiet on the lush green pathway, flowers and plants littering
the sides of the worn stone steps, noticeable cracks in every one of
them. Large trees of all kinds towered over each other, blotting out
the sunlight and casting the path in their shadows. The odd insect or
bird would sometimes fly close to the ground, either to inspect some
of the colourful flowers or to perch themselves on the ground before
flying off again.
No
doubt about it, this was a very peaceful day on Youkai Mount

Sally
cupped her breasts and frowned. There was no way she was going to win
this costume contest this way. She'd always been fairly proud of her
C-Cup, but the rest of the ladies in the contest were sporting chests
just this side of impossible. If she was going to win, she was going
to have to step up her game.
She
tugged at the tight latex of her suit. It was snug--she was dressed
as a superheroine, so of course
it was snug--but rubber did have plenty of stretch. All she really
needed to do was

This
was it. Link stood, once again, on the observation platform of the
clock tower. The moon hung overhead like the roof of a tent, sagging
low with water. It's great, grimacing face glared at the world.
Hanging in the air between Link and that terrible face was the silent
Skull Kid. He too glared at Link, at least he seemed to from behind
that terrible mask.
“Sis!”
came a tiny, ringing voice. A reddish, purple fairy darted to the
Skull Kid's side. Tatl tensed. “Tael!”
Tael
zipped forwa

On the
Tubes: Twin Series
By
TwrchTwryth
First
You ever
have that little moment of joy when you find that there’s more to
something that you like than you realized? Like, maybe a band you
like releases an album you weren’t expecting, or you find out there
was a sequel to a good movie you didn’t know about. It’s really
exciting and pleasantly surprising.
That’s
how I felt when I recently discovered two new (or at least unknown)
videos of the Džejla and Džana, the Bosnian twins. At l

My
mother always told me not to bite off more than I could chew. Of
course, I was always eager to prove her wrong, like I did with anyone
trying to underestimate me due to my short stature. And most of the
time I did. But right now, looking at this man's cock stand taller
than me, I could not help but to feel like she might have been right.
It
wasn't that it was just long. His member was thick as well, nearly as
big as him and probably doubling his weight. In fact, I had no idea
how he had hidde

Tommy strode
confidently through forest, humming to himself, impervious to the
encroaching dusk. He felt invincible. He was on his way home from
Emma’s house where he’d just received his first kiss. The twelve
year old boy felt so great, that he’d even ignored his mother’s
warnings to avoid the woods at night, just so he could get home
faster. After all, nothing could harm him on this glorious night.
Suddenly a twig
snapped behind him. Tommy stopped and listened, but heard only
silence.

“Can
you keep a secret?” the boy in the kitsune mask asked. He and Link
stood alone in a storage room at the rear of the Curiosity Shop, only
the ticking of a clock to accompany them in this secret place.
Without hesitation, Link nodded. Still, the boy in the mask was slow
as he reached up, small fingers closing around the yellow wood of the
mask. Then, he said, “Anju trusted you. I shall trust you.”
The
boy pulled away the yellow mask, revealing a youthful face, bearing
an aged and worr

Groooaaaaan…
The loud grumble of Ilyana’s hungry stomach could have been easily
mistaken for some wild animal as she slipped through the night. It
had only been a few hours since dinnertime with her new employers,
the Greil Mercenaries, and yet her body was crying out for more, in
spite of the heartier portion provided. Working for Greil’s force
was certainly a step up from what she was provided with by her Daein
taskmasters, but the poor, starving mage still felt faint from
hunger. At

Dianala.
There was a time when that name struck fear into the hearts of men.
When her very presence made merchants offer tribute and nobles
prostrate with humility. That all came to an end when some
particularly cunning witch hunter got the better of her. She
remembered the ordeal like it was yesterday. Some sniveling little
mage begging not to be pulled into her gut offered Dianala a bottle
of the finest wine imported all the way from al'Dionus.
She
took the bottle with every intention of swall

Atop
the hill, in the mansion where the elf lived, the lights hummed to
life. The orange globes that should’ve burned out long ago took a
moment to reach their full brightness, giving off a warm, orange
incandescence that filled up the entrance hall. This was followed by
the sound of creaking steps as the elf walked down the staircase,
stifling a yawn. She glanced out the window, seeing a dark night sky
and the lights from the town at the bottom of the hill. She wondered
just what it would’v