Wendal B. Lybstain was a rather peculiar man. He didn’t look peculiar, a rather average build and height if a little short and padded. Brown hair and eyes, pasty white skin, nothing particularly of note. If one had to mention something it would be that he has well-distributed fat, and that’s only a rather kind way of saying he’s got an ample butt and wide hips to accompany his ever-expanding stomach. One could quickly an
Professor Lybstain
By: Sanaabearbear
Favorited: 1 year ago
Grandma, what a tiny wolf you have
“Grandma!” yelled Little red riding hood as she ran through the forest. The little girl was on her way to see her grandma, when an awful feeling fell over her. A terrible vision of her grandma being eaten by a big bad wolf. It was so vivid, she yelled it at the top of her lungs as her little feet moved as fast as they could. Reaching the gigantic cottage, she pressed the doorbell which was at the very bottom
Grandma, what a tiny wolf you have
By: crime0edge
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