Tori
whipped the sleep from her eyes as she sat up. The light from the sun
shined though her bedroom window. With the curtain hanging between,
only one very bright narrow beams of light barely crossed the bed.
It wasn't the sunlight that woke her though. No, what caused her to
leave her peaceful dreamland was the sound of two very loud voices.
Head
still drowsy from sleep it took her a minute to realize one voice was
her mothers and the other one had to belong to her younger sister's,
Portia.

Flame
Princess put a hand to her belly, the doughy feel of her flame-flesh
giving under her hand. She let
out
a small, solitary whimper at the insistent  emptiness 
of
her internal furnace.
Her
insides twisted. She shifted her knees, whimpering again before the
sound became something like a snarl, growling almost loudly enough to
equal the grumble of her empty belly. "Oh Glob," she said,
"I'm so  hungry!"
A
leaf fell on a shoulder growing somewhat broader as sh

Everyone got sat down in the
living room, six butts on two couches and a recliner. The six were a
group of girlfriends, united here at Rachel's place.
Rachel was the youngest of
the group, and certainly the least developed. Though she was one of
the more mature ones, her present friends were all a grade or two
above her, most of them already quite into puberty. She was still
short however, and though her hips had widened and her buttocks were
slightly rounded, she still had a very girlish look t

Phoebe pushed the
front door open, letting in the cool night breeze as she slipped into
her house. In the low light of the room, she could barely read the
hands of the clock on the wall, but it was clear it was past twelve.
Past her curfew. She brushed some blonde hair out of her face as she
caught her breath, looking around the house. Barely any lights were
still on in the suburban home. If she was quiet, she could probably
get away with her small transgression scot free. Finally, a piece

Linda was a young
girl of 18 years, and like many of her peers, did not do well at
school. Not only did she regularly get bad marks, she had developed a
surprisingly sexy body for her age and liked to behave a little slut.
At home the situation was untenable, and Linda often quarreled with
her parents. Luckily for her, she did not attend a school with the
VSP. In fact, if she did, she would be definitely have finished her
high school career within a matter of weeks, dissolving away inside a
plan

“Hello everyone! I am… King Richard
III! I hail from the land of… Albany! And I am here to join your
alliance and perform great acts of an unexpected nature with you all!
I hope we have a most pleasurable time.” The rest of the group
clapped to Richard’s introduction. They were in an improv group,
where he had decided to introduce himself as if he was a king. He
joined the class because the concept of spontaneously acting out
situations was interesting to him.
The head of the group sai

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