After a long day, you stumble half-asleep into your room, nearly tripping over a small stack of your roommate's books. For a brief moment, you find yourself wondering how she, a slime, manages to read anything on paper without ruining it, but the thought quickly vanishes, replaced with the drive to just get to bed for some well-deserved rest. Longing for the welcomed grasp of sleep, you quickly slip out of most of the day's clothes like some symbolic shedding of the exhausting events.
Wi
Slumber in a Slime
By: BlueDrag0n
Favorited: 7 years ago
Tiffany waddle her way down stairs. As she does so, she starts to think up of a way to get this huge preggo into her stomach. She also starts to make out what the short, angry, blonde pregnant woman was yelling between her vigorous knocking.
“Collin! You worthless son of a bitch! You better answer this door right now!
Tiffany's Second Helping
By: PregFan10
Favorited: 7 years ago
