Pt.1 “Casper… Like the…” The front desk receptionist looks up from her screen from behind rectangular rimmed glasses. A slightly quizzical expression dances across her eyebrows.“Yes. Like of the spectral variety. Old family name, and dad was proud of his family history.” Said Casper, sporting a “yeah, yeah, I get that a lot” look in reply. She wasn’t being rude, and Casper didn’t take it as such since he’d been getting the question his whole life. A simple curio

A few weeks had passed since Andy returned from his brief break. As it turned out, Milo had been right; it had been exactly what he needed. Some time away from college, and more importantly, away from Shade, had given him the space he needed to clear his head. Between that and Grandpa Hal's advice, he'd come to the realisation that he needed to keep working with Milo to improve Shade's skills; even if he never wanted to use them, it would still be good to at least have them. As a result, the all

"I still can't believe I agreed to this," Andy complained.It had been nearly two weeks since that night. Andy had tried to forget about it, determined to live a normal life, but the thought of it was always there, in the back of his mind. Every time he saw a woman, he was reminded what it had felt like to be one. The weight on his chest and hips, the gap between his legs... Every time, the thoughts crept in, no matter how hard he tried to ignore them.There were other reminders, too. Sometimes, h

Andy was quick to realise the eyeful he was unintentionally giving Milo. He was still unwilling to take his hands off the desk, lest he lose his balance in these ridiculous heels, so he awkwardly half-shuffled, half-turned until he was at least presenting a side profile to Milo, rather than just his butt. The movement seemed to shake Milo out of his confusion."Oh, uh, sorry, um, wrong room?" He said hesitantly. He turned to leave, before Andy's shout stopped him in his tracks."Milo, wait! It's m

The computer lab was dark, lit only by a single computer screen. On the screen, endless lines of code scrolled past. The little clock in the corner read "1:43 AM," but still, the tip-a-tap-tap of a keyboard filled the room.Andy sat back for a moment, stretching his skinny arms above his head, the light of the screen reflecting off of his glasses and lighting up his acne-covered face. He was every bit the archetypal geek, the kind of person that would much rather watch a Star Wars marathon than a

The Multiverse is a vast, ever-changing realm. It is built of a vast, nearly infinite number of universes, each of them almost infinitely large and hosting a nearly infinite number of galaxies. Each of those galaxies hosts hundreds of billions of stars, but our story begins with just one of those stars. One day, it will be called Zudromia, but today it is known simply as L 4318. L 4318 lies in a small, obscure galaxy known to it's inhabitants as the Milky Way, about six hundred light-years corew

"So, Julie? I've been thinking. Can you tell us more about unbirth?" Dan started coughing as Lily's question caused him to unexpectedly inhale a large amount of water. After helping retrieve Lily from his womb, Julie had let them use her shower to clean themselves off. As Dan was getting dressed (he hadn't thought to bring any clothes for Lily), she'd offered them both drinks; both had requested tap water, because they were fancy like that. Dan and Julie were sat opposite one another at her smal

Dan slowly began to relax as a series of yes-or-no questions established that Lily wasn't in pain, or in any immediate danger, and his thoughts turned instead to how to get her out of him. His immediate thought was to go to the hospital, but he shot that idea down almost immediately; that would almost certainly involve awkward questions which would lead to revealing Dr Stone's research. That thought gave him his answer."Lily, you ok in there?"Kick, kick"Right, I'm gonna head back to the lab. Dr

As promised, Julie returned after only a few minutes, carrying Dr Stone. Dan had placed Lily gently back on the bench and sat in a handy office chair to wait. There were similar micro-scaled chairs on the bench, but Lily had chosen instead to sit on the edge, legs dangling over what was, to her, a drop of nearly forty feet. The two stood as Julie walked over and deposited her boss on the bench next to Lily."Ok," he said. "That's everything for now. Unless you have anything to add, I believe we'r

Lily lay stretched out on her bed, doomscrolling on her phone. This was one of their favourite positions; she couldn't see Dan, but she could feel him, sat on her upper belly with his back leaning against the underside of her left breast. She couldn't imagine sitting on her ribs was particularly comfortable, but she guessed the proximity to her tits made it worthwhile for him.There was a new trend on social media, the 'jawbreaker challenge,' where a normie had to try to fit a curled-up micro ent

Sunday is the best day of the week, John thought to himself. That feeling of waking up and realising that you don't have anything you need to get up for, that you can stay in bed as long as you like without getting an angry phone call from the boss was the best feeling in the world. The only thing ruining this particular Sunday morning was the slight gap in the curtains, the bright morning sun shining directly on the pillow where his head lay. He grumbled to himself, rolled over, and yelped as h

There was a cliff, lower than the trees, perhaps the height of two men. The back had a gentle grassy slope leading to the top, while the front was bare rock. There was an opening, a small cave just big enough for a person to squeeze through, and in front of the opening was the source of the smoke. The campfire was lit and burning, and a spit held what was clearly a rabbit, slowly turning despite having no apparent means of doing so. Next to it lay a fallen log, a tree long since dead.The group h

Birdsong. That was the first thing Max registered, as his conscious mind began to wake. He could only clearly hear it in his right ear, mainly due to his left being partially blocked by the dirt floor on which he was laying. He felt tired; he could barely raise the energy to open his eyes. When he did, he saw a hand in front of him. There was something wrong about it, and it took his confused brain a few seconds to register the fact that it was green, bright green, the colour of grass. He shifte

Day 1I guess I should start by introducing myself.Hi. I'm Alan. I'm a... well, I suppose 'explorer' would be the closest analogy, though not exactly correct. 'Explorer' implies going 'where no man has gone before,' and that's not quite my style. Indeed, I've never been anywhere that no-one has ever been. I've been to some of the most inhospitable places on Earth. The Himalayas, the Sahara, Antarctica. But, I never go somewhere just for the fun of it. No, 'explorer' isn't the right word. I think

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Written by Gassythecat




Rita the Mouse was walking in the sewer as she was finding her missing ring. It was quite dark and stinky. Suddenly, Rita fell in slime and said "Oh no! I am stuck in slime!" She tried to move, but she couldn't. The slime was very sticky and thick. "This is horrible! I can't believe this is happening to me!" She