Margaret’s Ménage à Trois Mishap - Twist Ending



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Naomi’s Naughty Night Out - Twist Ending















It had been a long day for Naomi, as

Across the city, on the other side of the computer screen, thick clawed fingers tapped away at the side of a timber desk. Long and painted green they curled up a little in anticipation of what was to come. Up above them a thick toothed smile curled into existence as Meryl’s tongue slid along them. coating the whites in thick, slippery lioness drool.
This could be quite dangerous work, leaving such an obvious digital trial behind her but Meryl was confident in her plan. So long as she got a

“Hey, Rachel, I was just wondering if you’d like to meet up for lunch?”
 
“That sounds awesome! There’s a new café that just opened right by my work, why don’t we meet there? I’ll text you the address.”
 
“Sounds good, I’ll see you soon.” Mila hung up her phone and put it in her pocket. She was a fairly tall woman, standing at 5’11”. She had shoulder-length brown hair, brown eyes, and fair skin. Her body was fairly thin, weighing around 120 pounds. She was

Melissa was an average woman with an average job at the local pet store. Although she appeared to be an average woman on the outside, she had a deep secret of which no one knew. Melissa wanted to eat the animals she worked around. Ever since she found a website which detailed exactly how to swallow animals she had been dying to try it. Her first and only attempt so far began when she smuggled home one of the store’s numerous kittens. When she got home she opened the website and went over the i

Paying The Witch (VORE) (M/M)
So, it did exist after all…
His green hues looked toward the building before him, or rather the establishment before him. It was a normal storefront at a glance, but he could see the odd plants in the window despite the inside being dim, void of much light except for ominous glowing from something inside.
There had been rumors of a weird shop that had just opened in town, a playground rumor at best. Whispers of people going there and coming back sick or under

Mother’s birthday cake It was a cool Friday afternoon. Daniel knocked on the door to his old house. It was his mother’s birthday today and the 21 year old decided to come home from college to visit and wish her a happy birthday. The front door opened, revealing his 17 year old sister Janet. She was wearing a yellow sweater and long white skirt. Physically she was a few inches shorter than he was, with short brown hair and a noticeably large chest. “Well well, look who decided to actually

 Dorothy and her mother Sherry were out clothes shopping. Sherry had already gone through her choices, Dorothy constantly admiring her mothers slightly chubby curves, filling out each dress perfectly. She had picked out a few and was holding them up in the changing room mirror, trying to decide between a couple different colors. Her mother was absentmindedly typing away on her phone in the same changing room, humming to herself.

 “I can’t decide Mom…” Dorothy lets out as she t

“Babe, let me out!” Adrian shouted from inside Kacie’s belly, the annoyed woman getting comfy on the couch as she watched cute puppies try and fail to tackle a foam football much too big for them.






“You should have let me

change the channel

when I asked,” she said, smugness dripping off every word as

School Lunch Debra



Commission



About a year ago, this was her favorite shirt. Though she usually preferred something a little

stretchier

, Debra adored this Hello Kitty themed button up. It made her look like a misshapen peach thanks to her bulbous belly, but it was a pleasant shade of pink with little

James and his brother kyle weren’t exactly the best Pokemon trainers. They did their best, and caught a surprisingly decent team for trainers as inexperienced as they were, but their passion and love for the Pokemon shined through their lack of know how.
“Did you see that Butterfree?” Kyle laughed as he dragged the long stick he had found at their last stopping place, letting kick up dirt and clack against the rocks in the path.
“Yeah, I wish I could have caught it…” James said,

As Rosy honked her horn to the passerby dancing in place with a cane that she used to point at the fancy sign next to her, greeting all the curious people with a smile that came to look at it.
Come one, come all, to the amazing all clowning out show! A show dedicated to the magical world of clown entertainment and all clown adjacent activities.



Rosy jumped up tap dancing atop the sign itself, the people around clapped and ap

 
It was hard not to get stares from everyone as he walked down the street. Kallan had the perfect, big, fat bubble butt that jiggled in his extremely tight green spandex shorts, it was almost an hypnotizing sight. Kallan giggled from all the attention, and purposefully swayed his wide hips from side to side with each step. He was thicker than any plus size model he knew. Mostly from eating up large women and converting them to fat on his ass. He could get stuck in double wide doors and def

    
Wordlessly, I scoop up another person and dump them into my mouth.


    
Well, maybe “dump” isn’t the right word. I’m not quite big enough for that yet. Instead, I cram them into my drooling maw, forcing them halfway down my throat with strength alone before swallowing them the rest of the way. Glrrrp. My food’s friends just stand there staring in di

Gloria Slepka sat in her bed with her computer in her lap. The notes app was open to a mostly blank page with the title “MEALS”. This was the day she was finally going to start writing down what she ate. After all, she was getting a little pudgy. Not obese – never! – but overweight. It was time to get to the bottom of it so she could start living a little healthier.Gloria’s life coach had asked her to think back over the past week and write some notes retroactively. If you

October 10

th

(I think?

It’s dark out now. STILL! standstorming!

)

I’m such an evil bitch! And I love it.



    

Dear Diary,



    

The sound of the key clicking in the
lock was a welcome one, and Chelsea sat up, turning her attention
toward the door to the common area of the dorm room. As expected,
Ilina stepped through, bulging bags of groceries in her arms. Filled
with wonderful foods of all kinds. Of course, they had to be
prepared, but Ilina was always happy to do that. And... wait... she
didn't look all that happy today.
"Back from your run? What's for
dinner tonight?" Chelsea asked, leaning on the arm of the

    
You moan softly as your prey stretches out your gut. She was tasty, as bunny girls often are, but they struggle far too much. Their legs are big & succulent, yet give far too powerful kicks. If you had a choice you would’ve had another species, maybe a neko like yourself. Then again nekos have a tendency to squirm for ages. At least for bunny girls they give up soon. Even your prey right now is quickly weakening. Maybe a frog girl would’ve

Ashley couldn't believe that she was going to go backstage and meet Billie Eilish herself. A million thoughts raced through her head as she was lead down the hallways behind the stage. Should she treat Billie as an old friend and say "Sup?" Or should she act like a stan? Would Billie like her outfit? Maybe she should have her hoodie instead of this stupid black top. Would it be too much to ask for a selfie? A snap? What if she opened with 'yo'? That's fucking stupid. Where did Mom put that hoodi

Swelling
Daphne
by
Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
(Initial
part before the transition written by SonicV)
All
characters copyrighted to their original owners. No malicious theft
is intended.
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Crystal
Cove...
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“Fred, I’m sorry. We’ll get through this.”
That’s what she told him, and she really did believe that. She held
onto his arm, hoping that he could be assured that this newest
mystery could be solved just like all the others. And yet, as

Lena
sighed, it was lookin' to be another one of those kind of seasons.
Life on the farm was simple. Lena, along with her many children,
lived and tended to the crops. Their specialties include taffy and
cheese, along with other typical crops, such as corn and wheat.
Unfortunately, when the times were rough, they were real
rough.
They were already in the red as far as profit went. Supper time was
almost here, and she knew what she had to do. Before calling the kids
in to eat, she took a stroll t

It was nearly two in the morning when Maria finally pulled into her driveway. All these extra projects at work had been keeping her trapped there far past her normal clock out time. Taking the key out of the ignition, the woman stepped out of her car. She caught a glance of herself in the car mirror, tired after the day's events. Despite having just passed the big 4-0 threshold, one couldn’t be blamed for guessing she was a mere 25 or 30. Despite a gray hair here and there, her youthful co