(Note all involved are 18+ just incase it's thought otherwise)
 
there are days where parent and child don't get along and tend to shout at each other and this is one of those days.
 
"You see me work so hard and you never think to ask?" the mother shouted
 
"You don't ask me to help. Remember last time I tried to help without you asking?
 
They continued to shout until Levi decided to slam the door in his room. He then layd on his bed fed up with his mothe

"YAAAAAAAAWN" It was another new day in my house, and what a day it would be, a day i wasn't looking forward to, because as it turned out, yesterday, somemilf who was looking for a babysitter, of all the people she asked, she just had to ask me to go take care of her annoying little girl who does nothing but chat you're ears off, and is very noisy while her mother is out screwing other men, pssh, hope she and them men get the clap for all i cared, the only reason i'm looking over her d

“Emi, are you crazy?” Patricia cried, her palms against her temples. “What are we doing here? This is insane!”
“You’re talkative all of a sudden.” Emi snickered and rang the doorbell, causing Patricia’s eyes to widen even further.
“Oh my God, Emi, she’s not an arrogant teenager you can con into letting her swallow you! This is a full grown god damn woman! She’s probably got a couple of prey under her belt too, so—” The

“Mom, I said I would let my friend have me for dinner, but since her kids are home, can she eat here?” A young girl, in her late years of High School, asked her mother.


“Of course. Although, if they have kids… who is this friend of yours?” Her mother asked.


“Hrm? Oh, you've met her before, you liked her. Said she was very responsible.” The girls said, walking off with her phone

Claire ran with an important mission ahead of her. Was it to save the city? The world? No, she just needed a bathroom very, very badly and the ones inside her workplace on all floors were busted.



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A wet fart slips out of her jiggling cheeks and she soon spots the ba

It was a cold autumn morning as a redheaded teenage girl struggled with her fishing line, dressed in a pair of cargo pants and a thick black and orange jacket. The girl, named Trinity, grunted as she reeled in her fishing line from the dock, which was more a length of cable than anything. She and her mother, Skye, had gone fishing with her friends and it appeared that she had caught something massive. “Woah! Hold on tight, Mom! We caught a whopper!”, Trinity laughed, despite Skye not bein

[Note: This story takes place after a "normal" ending, just before the player would help Alphys and Undyne with their relationship.]
 
 
Several months had passed since the young human had fallen down the hole of Mt. Ebott and Flowey had killed Asgore. Toriel came out of hiding and had ruled over the monsters of the Underground in his place, and things were slowly improving for the most part. There was still the issue of overcrowding, but the re-opening of the ruins had s

It's been maybe two weeks since mine and Julia's mutual confession. The past half month has been thrilling, let me tell you that. Julia is even more touchy and clingy than usual, but I'm growing to like it. Maybe it helps that she stops when I ask her to. Not that I do that much. All she really has to do is touch me on the arm and I'm ready to go, never mind when she sneaks up on me and starts hugging me and kissing my neck. Am I gushing? I feel like I'm gushing.
But starting maybe three days ag

Trish
ran her hand over Jack's forhead as she tucked him in on the couch,
making sure to cover his sheet with ice packs. "My poor baby",
trish said as she took her hand off of him, wiping the goop onto her
shirt. "You're burning up! How did you even get sick in the
first place, sweetie?"
Trish
had discovered some drops throughout the house that were the same
color as her son. When she found him, she knew that something was
wrong, as he was steaming and seemed to be melting a