Live
Stream
Part
2
“Alright, let’s do this,” Vic
said, settling himself on the sofa, “We all set, D?”
“We’re live,” Darcy said, peering
at her computer screen. “Testing now…”
Vic held up
Darcy’s phone, which was currently sending a live feed to Darcy’s
laptop. He placed the device in his mouth, and swallowed it down in
one gulp. Darcy watched as the screen went dark as the light on the
phone was squeezed down his throat, until the device landed in his
stomach.
“How

Live
Stream
“And for my final snack of the
evening, we have a request from PanTitons,” Vic Brown said into the
camera, licking his lips seductively. His best friend and producer
Darcy Caine just rolled her eyes. “Five grapefruits, so lovely and
ripe…”
Vic was the host of Victor Vores, a
weekly live stream show that catered to a rather… off -beat
audience. Vic had always had a talent for swallowing things whole, a
talent that he had decided to put to good use when he accidentally
stu

Samantha
knew it was unprofessional to be seeing Dalton outside of work. She'd
told him as much on their first date. She'd explained, in great
detail, how it was a very big conflict of interest if she had a
personal relationship with the man contracted to oversee the audit
for her business. But here they were, once again, sharing Samantha's
couch, Dalton's slim feet under her own, her head on his shoulder as
she played on her DS. Right or wrong, Samantha wanted Dalton here.
With her.
Dalton
was

Bared
Fangs: Meet the Preds
Guilds
were a chore, a heavy responsibility, and downright exasperating to
deal with at times.
Sceth
Dorblenkep, skilled high wizard and leader of the guild "Bared
Fangs", drummed his fingertips in frustration on his desk as his
icy blue eyes flit over the series of documents laying on the surface
in front of him. There were a number of different parchments, all
bearing a list of names for missing persons from Rune Midgard, some
even tacked with a reward of

Come Full Stomach
By Eros X
There she is, lying on
the bed. Her stomach is far larger than the rest of her body. It’s
lumpy. And moving. He
can hear muffled cries for help even out of her reach, and her
painted red finger nails reach to touch him as her belly utters an
impossible gurgle for even more food.
He can’t help himself
as he moves closer. He’s not in control of his own body, and he
lowers his head next to her lips. She grins, and slowly opens her
mouth. From the darkness inside he

Swimming With
Sharks
“And Casey Hodge comes in first
place, with 16:45:10!” The announcer crowed excitedly, as Casey’s
teammates swarmed around her in excitement. “That’s a new state
record, folks! Casey Hodge of Centerville High School has just broken
the state record for the 1500 meter freestyle!!”
The crowd was cheering and roaring with
applause, and the attendees from the other schools were applauding
politely. The rest of Casey’s team were hugging and cheering her as
they made

Pashawna
had saved for months to attend the con. She'd wanted to go to the
Monster Boy Society convention the year before, but missed it due to
illness. This year, that wouldn't happen. This year, she'd go and
she'd see her favorite webcomic author, DysonDot, in person. Dyson's
monster boy comic, Homespun,
got Shawna into demis in the first place. The chance to meet him and,
maybe, see a bunch of cute guys in awesome costumes, gave her courage
to stifle her social shyness, to save for six months