Everyone
arrived at Leigh's the night before the Party Wipe campaign was to
start. Leigh invited them over early to relax, get to know each
other, and just calm down from the intense last minute preparations
they'd all been going through for a few weeks. Because, for everyone,
preparing for Party Wipe had left them, well, wiped as they tried to
catch up on the work for their various projects, channels, streams,
and work.
Probably
the one that looked most exhausted when he stepped into Leigh's
ap

The
office was abuzz with chatter and consistent typing from workers sat
inside cubicles. The interior, lavishly white and modern, was home to
a large technology firm that dealt in everything from small household
appliances to military grade computing software. Seth sat inside his
office, staring blankly at the long list of emails that he had to
reply to on his PC. His mind was elsewhere, though professional in
his smart, slick designer suit, he had neglected his work that day.
Last night he and

The room was awash with the scent of alcohol. It
filtered through the air detailing a pleasant scene which was going
on inside the living room of Gary's house. Large bodies swarmed the
room, covered in fur and menacing to look at. They chatted amicably
with each other, helping themselves to alcoholic refreshments and the
various plates of food that were scattered about. They were all
friends and the movements in their bodies and the tones of their
voices reflected this. The room was finely decor

The smoke in the room hung in the
air, thick and scented in its perfumed state. Low light cascaded
around the crimson covered walls, emitted from the candles that were
placed on every table in the restaurant. Shadows danced around the
room as waiters rushed to and fro holding trays of luscious and
exotic foods, and the heavy scent of spice wafted through the air.
Seth hated spice. The aroma of it made his eyes water and even mild
dishes made his mouth and body intolerably hot. Here he was though

Grant
sighed dejectedly as the close rumble of aeroplanes leaving their
respective terminals sounded from outside. The airport was busy and
he had been waiting at his gate to board for the past 20 minutes.
Long haul flights sucked and this particular one, being over 16 hours
with one stop in between would be torturous for Grant, who hated
flying even short distances. Crowds of people rushed to and fro, some
hurrying for flights and others casually finding their way. The
terminal was large and sh

Grant
sighed dejectedly as the close rumble of aeroplanes leaving their
respective terminals sounded from outside. The airport was busy and
he had been waiting at his gate to board for the past 20 minutes.
Long haul flights sucked and this particular one, being over 16 hours
with one stop in between would be torturous for Grant, who hated
flying even short distances. Crowds of people rushed to and fro, some
hurrying for flights and others casually finding their way. The
terminal was large and sh

The
week after Splatfest, Leigh asked Shawnie to join him for his next
stream.
“We
haven't done a stream in a while,” he told her while they were
cuddling on the couch. “I haven't splatted you in so long the
viewers are starting to wonder if I dumped you. I keep telling them
my toilet is working so there's no way I could have gotten rid of
you! But I guess hearing your voice would help.”
Shawnie
laughed. “Oh, I get a toilet now? Last time you said you'd go right
back to diapers for me.

It was almost
another regular day for Riley Jones. The blazing Californian sun bore
down across the landscape, coating the city in a golden hue that
glorified the hazy sky. The hot, breezeless morning weather signalled
another beautiful day in the city and for this Riley was glad. It had
just turned 9.00AM and the young and pert Californian lad was walking
to his job, ready to do his last ever shift. He’d been up for a few
hours preparing himself and getting ready for the day making sure he
lo

Red bricked walls, the steady sound
of a clock ticking and a multitude of coughs and splutters filled the
waiting room of the London doctor’s office. The distant ringing of
a phone in the reception was answered by a young female, who spoke in
the quiet tones of one wanting to keep the stillness consistent. The
small waiting room was lined with 8 rows of chairs, magazines lined
the back wall but provided dull reading material, being filled with
gardening, home and lifestyle publications. It was

The
room around me was encased in the thick blackness of night. I lay
nude atop the covers of a soft single bed, listening. The night had
been fun with myself and my partner playing video games and having
drinks with Katherine, a female friend whom we'd knew for a few
years. Now I lay in her guest room bed listening. I could still hear
the faint volume of a TV from downstairs where Katherine was still
awake and the wind blew softly outside rustling the tree branches. I
mainly lay listening to th

A throng of black
filtered into the grounds of the University where large red bricked
buildings towered high around the campus. Students walked into
various halls, garbed in the traditional black robes, ready to
complete the final stage and accept their coronation degree. Family
and friends sat in the row upon rows of seats eager to see the
graduate accept their honours and all waited patiently for the
ceremony to begin. For the students, the aura around the University
was one of excitement. Wi

In the warmth of the gym's shower room you hear it. The lustful
slurps from the man you know as Jerome as he finishes off the last of
your boyfriend. Before, you witnessed the monstrous specimen of a man
delegate your boyfriend to be his food and you heard the muffled
cried as his head and body were stuffed into his throat. His ass
facing you, dripping with saliva as he was turned into Jerome's next
meal. Now you watch as your partner's legs desperately kick from
outside of Jerome's mouth before

I walk into the steel room of the gym shower with you
behind me. The smell of cleaning products and stale sweat is in the
air. It's a large room with many different stalls available but
mostly an open space, meaning it's easy to be exposed to other shower
users within. We walk in together, undressed and nude, our exertions
from the workout noticeable in our scent. The water is hot as it
cascades down our bodies and you step closer to me. Noticing the room
is empty we embrace, our lips upon each

You
would if you loved me
“Come
on pleaaaaasssssse? The voice pleaded. From outside the apartment,
all could be heard was the begging of one boyfriend to another. The
room from which the voice was coming from was located inside a
high-rise apartment block, although not so high as the couple's room
was situated on the first floor. It was a small place but finely
decorated, and although the grey walls and concrete structure of the
block itself didn't appeal to most, this particular apartment loo

A Bad Night Out
Wyatt was not having a very good time. The night
was supposed to have been a fun way to relax after a hard month of
work, repairs to the house and bills. All it had been so far though,
was a consistent slog through the worse parts of the city's various
bars and nightclubs and Wyatt was fed up. He'd spent over an hour
making sure he looked nice for Reece; styling his dark streaked
blonde hair, putting on a stylish crimson shirt that showed off his
tall slender frame and making sur

The
place was a dive. The paint on the wooden floor was chipping away and
cheap rugs had been put down to try and cover up the disrepair.
Strewn about the room were tables and chairs in no orderly state, and
the patrons who sat at these, suited the interior as much as the
faded walls and dirty windows did. In the centre of the room was the
only clue that this place was indeed a bar. A bar for the retched
sort who came to make sly deals and engage in nefarious acts of
pleasure, but a bar no less.