Totally Hawt
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
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Beverly Hills...
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Sam, Alex, and Clover were spies. But not your usual kind. No, this trio of specially trained Beverly Hills teenagers were more akin to James Bond than the entrenched in disguise kind of spy. Bo

                “Open wiiiide~!”
                “Aahhh…”
                Luna’s lips parted, and her tongue lolled out. A strand of saliva connected the top of her maw to the bottom, glistening and wavering as she breathed. Eagerly, she

Friendly
Competition
Angelina, the
obese hippo girl, waddles through the halls with an uncaringly slow
gait. People speed walking left and right, trying to get to their
classes before the first bell rings. She passes by her cow-girl
friend as she enters her class. Both of them give each other a
wordless wave before the fat bovine steps into her class. Angelina
continues on her way with a soft swing of the hips and faint jiggle
of her entire body as the hippo meanders her way through the hallway

Alex
and Angelina
Alex attempted
to step out into the doorway as the final bell of the day rung out,
but he was being pushed from all sides by people by people of all
shapes, sizes, and textures. Exiting the class at the end of the day
is always a difficult affair when you’re a barely 5-foot freshman
surrounded by taller males and even taller females that can and will
eat him if he so much as annoyed them. He attempts to squeeze past
the large female brown bear he usually sits next to in class