Loopy de Loop was waiting in the office of Cindy Bear at the Jellystone hospital. She was sweating thick droplets from her forehead, down onto her lap. She looked down at her lap, terrified of what Cindy would say. Cindy was at her laptop; checking her schedule and doing other pointlessly complicated things like that. Then, she turned back to her.




“Sure. I can fit you in to graft a womb to your body!”

Parappa was a nerdy kind of girl; especially surprising considering her career as a famous singer. She liked to buy toys and plushies and comic books, immature stuff like that. She was also in a relationship with another musician: Lammy Lamb. He was the star of his own video game sometime in the 90s. Now, considering their Genders were swapped, so were their personalities, to a degree. Parappa was shy around new people and was only comfortable in public when she was performing. Lammy, on the oth

Digby was visiting the mall one afternoon and had just finished up shopping there. He entered the lift to get to the car park, which had several other people inside. There was an orange furred girl he recognised as Coco Bandicoot; someone he was on good terms with. There was also Ankha, one of his neighbours and one of his friend’s girlfriend. Coco appeared to also have two tall, vaguely similar looking other bandicoots with her, one of which he knew was called Tawna. Digby assumed the two

“That should be everything. Here’s your keys, and enjoy your stay at your perfect vacation home!” The house designer said, as he left the building.




Digby and Isabelle were on holiday and decided to get the Happy Home Paradise company to make them a holiday home. They hadn’t seen each other in a long time, this needing to spend quality time together.

MONDAY





Ankha was walking around town on a freezing winter evening. She wasn’t doing any shopping or going to the club even, she was planning on finding someone to eat. Ankha considered herself a veteran predator (strange sounding out of context, I know) and intended on living up to the legacy she believed she had. After all, there was lots of porn and fetish art of her on websites like Twitter™ or Fu

Digby was sat at his desk at Nook’s Homes. He was doing some late night report filing and other mundane stuff, as Tom had put him and Lottie on the night shift.




He was worried about seeing Lottie tonight, as for the past few weeks she had been acting exceptionally... Awkward? Shall we say? She seemed on the verge of crying every time she was around him, and according to his co-workers, even when she wasn’t. He feared

Reece lived in a nice city in a snowy part of the Pokémon world. I can’t be bothered to name the region, or the city, but just know it was the Pokémon equivalent to Scandinavia, and his city was effectively Iceland. He lived with a team of Pokémon, all of which he loved dearly. He refused to keep them in their pokéballs, as he liked their company too much, and thought it was cruel. He had a Miltank, a Gardevoir, a Lopunny, a Hattrem, a Lilligant and a Mandibuzz.

Fionna was sat in her treehouse, doing nothing particularly interesting one evening. The only thing she was doing, was reading newspapers from before the mushroom war.




“This stuff is a waste of paper; it’s just full of propaganda and other boring crud.” Fionna said to herself, after throwing away the paper.




Cake came downstairs from the bedroom

“And I hereby do decree, that weed and other THC slash CBD products are legalized in Jellystone!” Huckleberry Hound yelled down his microphone.




The crowd at the Jellystone town hall cheered and whistled, as crowds are known to do. With weed finally being legalized in Jellystone, everyone in town flocked to Top Cat’s alley to get their share of marijuana. Top Cat was producing this stuff long before it was legal

Doggie Daddy had recently discovered an entertaining new website thanks to his daughter Augie. TVtropes was it’s name, and he had spent hours upon hours browsing this horrible site. Now, it hadn’t ruined his life just yet, but it would soon be the reason it changed.




Doggie Daddy walked his daughter down the streets of Jellystone on a spring morning. It was hot, but not too hot, sunny and bees were everywhere. The bee

Top Cat and his gang were sat in their alleyway on a winter’s night. They were huddled on the sofa, wrapped up in a blanket, in an attempt to stave off the cold.




“T-T-T.C...” Choo Choo wheezed, shivering and fidgeting from the cold. “D-Don’t you think you sh-sh-should’ve invested in a thermostat and whatnot?”




Brain attem

Lucky stood at the altar on his wedding day; dressed in an expensive tuxedo. To his left were Timmy and Tommy Nook, who were officiating the wedding. And to his left was Biskit, his best friend and best man.




He stood, nervously awaiting his soon-to-be wife. His mind rushed with thoughts of breaking down in the middle of their vows and teared up silently to the thought of being laughed at for crying after their first kiss.

You enter your office on a warm Summer evening, to the sight of Isabelle sitting on your desk. She’s your secretary, so her mere presence isn’t the problem, it’s the placement. And something about her seemed...
Off?
Maybe it was her crossed legged pose, maybe it was her messy fur. Or maybe it could’ve been her belly just barely poking out from her shirt.




You ask, in calm

Have you ever heard of Beatrix Bunny? She’s the sister of a character in my other story; Bunny in a Belly. Although Beatrix Bunny is far different from her sister.




She was a chunky sort of girl, who spent most of her days lying in bed. Her favourite things to do included eating, sleeping and playing video games.




She hadn’t seen her sister in years,

Copper strolled down the dimly lit street on an evening he was told to patrol the surrounding area. He wore a high-vis jacket due to the low level of light and wasn’t worried about finding trouble.




He was rather hungry, and tired. A long shift awaited him. Most likely he’d be working until around 3:30 AM. He saw to figures standing at a bus stop; one brown, one blonde. The brown figure was consoling the blonde one, w

Barold sat on the beach one evening. The pure, orange-tinted waves came back and forth on the shore. He sat several feet from it, and was hugging his legs into his chest.




Life wasn’t treating him that well. Sure he had friends and a decent job. But what was keeping him down was his out-of-universe popularity.




You see, Barold (along with everyone else he kn

The year is 202X. K.O., if anyone remembers him, is now the manager of Gar’s since he took it over from the titular musclebound freak.




K.O. has gone from a thick-armed child to a freakishly muscular adult to a moderately gross new form. He no longer had his muscles, as he instead had fat in it’s place. He had thighs that could easily crack the skull of a hippo and an ass that could suffocate even veteran free divers.

Lincoln was resting on the sofa one lay evening. He sat reading a comic book, not having anything better to do with his time.




He rested on the arm of the sofa at the right hand side. He lied there, covered with a blanket as it was a snowy and cold day.




He sat reading his comic, with it’s story being about a monster that swallowed people whole. He could t

Giggles, Toothy and Cuddles were huddled together under the canopy of a tree. They were out having a picnic, and had been out for most of the day. The orange sun set in the distance as they enjoyed the last part of their outing.




Toothy sat at the opposite end of Giggles and Cuddles. He sat there, playing away on a Nintendo™ Switch. The other two, meanwhile, were cuddled up next to each other, with Giggles placing her head

Chara and Frisk were sat at home. The former on an armchair and latter on the floor. The fireplace was roaring, Asriel had just gone to bed, and Chara had been stuffing her face full of chocolate.




The chair she was sat on was surrounded by chocolate bar wrappers of various brands, from Hershey’s to Cadbury’s, Chara had eaten at least 8 of each. As a result of this, her belly had grown several sizes. It wouldn’t

Lucky was sat on a bench at bus stop. He had gone into the city to apply for a job with the Able Sisters’ clothing brand. Specifically, he wanted to be a clothing designer.




Unluckily for him, he didn’t get the job. He had no idea why; he was perfectly qualified, no criminal record and was professional in his interview. He was certain that the interviewer just didn’t like his stutter.

Clarabelle the witch lived in a giant mushroom in the middle of the forest. She enjoyed her life of seclusion and only being surrounded by her various sentient fruit pets.




She wasn’t totally cut off human contact. Her family would come by to visit every now and then to see how she was doing.




Her pets were varied, from a banana snake to a pair of cherry gui

Frisk entered a dank cave. Puddles of surprisingly clear water were dotted along the tunnel inside.




Frisk had come to this cave for one specific reason: a place of sorts, that can allow the visitor to travel through the multiverse.



There was a moist smell in the air as he entered the main chamber of the cave. Stalactites hung from the ceiling as he noticed a stone archway on a

Samus Aran was a rather stressful lady. Stressful as in her life was full of it, not her being stressful. Although that was par for the course when it comes to being a literal bounty hunter.




There was also the fact she was forced by the company that legally owned her (Nintendo, of course) to fight in a tournament alongside her parent’s killer.




Not only tha

Fangs was stalking his prey one evening as his next meal walked through the park; unaware of her fate for the night to come.




She was a teenage girl with dark skin and flowing black hair. Her shirt displayed a picture of a cat with a knife. She appeared to be texting her mother, who was describing how her little sister’s day with her girlfriend had gone.




&l

Beatrice Bunny was a smart and beautiful young woman. Her floppy ears hung at either side of her head. Her soft white fur felt like silk to touch.




She prepared for any situation. Nuclear warfare? Anti-ICBM (don’t ask.) Jurassic Park but real? Tranquilizers strong enough to floor a Brontosaurus.




There was one situation she didn’t prepare for though. S

“Lincoln, where the hell have you been?!” Lori asked as her only brother walked through the door; covered in twigs and leaves.

All the sisters were sat in the living room, staring at the white haired lad who was sopping wet and smelled like the breath of Kingseeker Frampt from Dark Souls.

“What were you thinking when you left me behind? I was trapped in the woods for 5 days! I’m starving!”

F

The Louds were a mostly normal family; aside from their obsession with swallowing each other whole at least.




They had a certain, how do I put this? “Genetically superior trait” as their mother liked to call it.




It was an ability on her side; the father wasn’t lucky enough to have the trait.

Lisa escorted Lola into her room. The latter was pouting, her arms folded whilst she seemed to be on the verge of ripping someone's hair out.

"How come Lana and her dumb girlfriend get to go to Dairyland for her birthday and I have to stay here?" Lola moped.

Lisa got on top of her desk and brought down what was clearly a blue virtual boy."It's because we spent money for a third ticket on funding for this." She

Lucy was sat in her room one night, she had busted out a book of dark spells and planned on using one of them.

Lynn was sat on her bed, trying to ignore Lucy's inane attempts at demonic rituals.

"It's 2:40, Lucy. That's about time to go to bed." Lynn said, drowzily.

Lucy flicked through her spellbook and tapped her finger on her the one she intended on using.

"Hops!? Where are you?" Lana shouted. She had been searching for her beloved frog all day.

She checked the bins, most of her sister's rooms and even the toilet! But alas, he was not found in any of them.

There was one place she hadn't checked, however; Lisa's room! She didn't check earlier due to hearing explosion sounds coming from the inside, it only meant trouble.

"Hey, uh, Lisa?

Lucy and Lincoln stood outside the door of the pizzeria. The rain was pouring down and the only thing protecting them from it was their coats.

"You sure about this, Luce? I heard that some strange stuff happens here at night." Lincoln said, peering through the window and into the empty restaurant.

"Well, you wanted to hunt ghosts, didn't you?" Lucy said as she pulled the handle, surprised to find out it was unl