It was a cold night, the only soul standing was a girl called Ukraine who was reaching her house after a long day of work. Ukraine was a woman with short blonde hair but a large bust, she was wearing a big fluffy coat to endure the cold wind. After her long day of work it appear that it was going be a lonely night for her, if it wasn't because of her little suprise that now rested inside her pocket.
"Were almost there just wait a few moments little one." She said feeling one of the coat pockets

She had only planned to have a snack, but before she knew it Reba had emptied out the entire carton of ice cream.In her defense the carton had not been completely full when she had opened it up. Almost half of it had already been eaten the day before, when Reba had wanted ‘just a snack’ only to lose track of how much she was eating. But it had been easier to cut herself off yesterday than today, when she had looked down, seen how little there was left, and decided to just finish it all.The w

A New Home

Padme Amidala sat on her soft bed, resting in her personal chambers in her palace on the planet of Coruscant. She sighed, rubbing at her large, round, protruding stomach. She had been pregnant for approximately 6 months now, and she felt herself getting more and more worried at the thought of having to put her daughter into the world she currently lived in. War was being waged everywhere, millions of people suffered immensely on a daily basis, and with Padme&r

An invitation to the Palace. I almost couldn’t believe it when I first received the letter. The queen herself wanted to meet me, for why though the letter didn’t say.



I had heard the rumors all my life. The stories of our Queen calling people to the Palace for unsaid reasons. Most were never seen again, those who were as the king and queen’s servants, and ever since the announcement of the queen’s pregnancy some m

Girl Scouts Taste Better than their Cookies






**Please be advised that this story contains digestion, scat and underage prey**






Nothing tastes quite as nice as humans do.





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My name is Catherine Smith. A nineteen-year-old independent woman. My primary job had been babysitting and came in handy, as the uber rich people I had sat for always had a guest room for me. The bonus of having a cook and cleaner made me a very sought after sitter and the all night care was a helpful selling point. Though I was looking forward to getting a place of my own at some point. I mainly bounced between a few homes in the neighbor over the course of the week. Today, I am at Ms. White&rs