The clock above the board slowly struck the seconds. The day appeared to drag out as Derek helplessly waited for time to march forward. Yet, his patience was rewarded with an infatuation he couldn’t help but obsess himself with. Ahead of him, a few desk ahead, sat a girl who was beside herself and aware that she came first in her life. Her splendor was spectacular and her visage radiated an aura of deafening beauty. Her attire was often revealing. Exposing her taut skin for everyone to see

Setting: An unbirth hospital that uses unbirth to read the minds of the patients.







Chapter Zero:




In the mind scape, Dr. Bell is tentacle raped by the “creature of the sky.” A creature of Dr. Fir’s making.

Dr. Hans Clamp's team was ecstatic after successfully extracting the specimen, although at first glance it appeared to be some kind of animal. They named the life-form "

Merkia

," after a planet that circled a distant star in the galaxy known as

Merkadia

.



They observed the object closely for seve

Aaaarrggghhh!!!" Rowan screams just as his circular surroundings returned to gripping his body. Forced back into a fetal position, Rowan's screams were replaced by the sounds of his bones breaking, as his discomfort erupted from his contorted muscles and the swath of burning liquid coating his body.

"Mali? Baby? I need to lay on my stomach."

Jocelyn's snores were briefly interrupted, only for Rowan to then feel his center of gravit

Grabbing his length from the base, she traced her talons up the height of his manhood, which then then mitigated the discomfort she caused, by pushing his shaft against hers. The size difference was vast, though it should be, his member towered over her clitoris, only then, Judy flung it to her, stroking her clit with his cock. She could feel Dylan's body stir inside her, she knew that her molestations were driven into the right direction. Smearing the milk from her flower onto him, she knocked

What if the rapture is a nuclear holocaust, killing those meant to go to heaven and leaving those behind to deal with the devil's shit dawg. I had a better punch line but I think i blacked it up.


______


Watching reenactments and dramatizations is like watching really bad plays with really shitty actors from a bunch of different angles impossible to see from sitting in front of a stage.

"Your order sir?" Uirusu knew this was a maid cafe, but the establishment this one garnered a theme atypical to most restaurants. All of the waitresses were expecting mothers. Women from various walks of life. Either single or married, the girls served patrons who held an admiration for the miracles they were experiencing.






Uirusu adored pregnant women. He wasnt sure why, but a woman wi

I
didn’t think such a thing was possible. Growing up, I found a
strong attraction towards, pregnancy. I would spend lonely evenings
pretending I was expecting. Indulging in large meals or wearing
attire that allowed my midsection to become pronounced. As I would
stroke my midsection, I would surrender to the idea of carrying a
small human life inside my body, and now I believe that has all
changed. I woke up one morning nauseated, excusing myself I simply
catalogued the event as a simple stoma

I stood at my bedroom window, seeing my walkway remain empty as leaves were blown by the autumn air. Then I felt someone grab me from behind, she pushed her breast into my back, and wrapped my arms around my chest and neck.

“Hey handsome, waiting for my package to be delivered?”

It was my wife, and as she spoke, her warm breath tickled my ear as her teeth nipped at my ear lobe. Turning I saw that she was scantily dressed, her bosom vi

Cassiana
pulled the length of Gustav's shrunken body, revealing that he was
covered in a thick vaginal glaze. In a fervent motion, her wrist
operated like a piston. Sliding his body in and out of her ravenous
womanhood. The motion was instantaneous. His forcible intercourse
didn't leave him nauseated, albeit the opposite. His head was
swirling, yet he wasn't dizzy. His length was grinding against her
distended g-spot. Each ridge was polishing his penis impeccably.
Pressure escalated in his groin

The
master bedroom was silent. I could almost jump for joy from the
thought of laying with my childhood friend and gorgeous woman. Yet I
was still as cool as a cucumber, or at least that's how I saw myself.
I took her to the nearest mattress and lowered her into it's cushions
as if the was a porcelain doll. She remained rigid, only to beckon me
with one of her fingers. Like water, I simply flowed onto her,
shifting our bodies to one another, locking my lips to hers. Our
tongues entangling caused

"Perhaps
I was getting too old for this"
Augustus
was short in stature, which was why he was able to get away with
this. He was at an age where many would consider him too old to be
"trick or treating", yet he wanted to push his boundaries.
Some homes were wary of Augustus being alone as he went door to door,
so his age would often come into question. He knew he shouldn't be
out taking candy from strangers especially because he was old enough
to get a job. That was the line h

Turning
on the water, it's nozzle spray was icy cold. His water heater
worked, it just took longer for the warm water to mingle. Stepping
in, he allowed it to rain down on him. The water's contact had
restorative problems. As if it was washing away his worries. Albeit
brief, it was always comforting. Relieving himself was also a remedy.
He always considered it odd how after the fact his urges were quelled
after the climax. Other men know of this truth, enough that his
memories were drawn to a li

The
Mother grabbed Kakesu at his ribs. He felt himself become numb, his
form limp yet also stiff. She then parted her mouth, as if to gasp,
still remaining in audible. Kakesu looked down to see something stir
from under her frock. Kakesu's heart began to race. He was going to
break his curse. She was going to save his soul. Emerging from her
dress, Kakesu saw a long muscular tube slither towards him. It's
appearance was dissimilar to her grub servant's texture. It certainly
had to serve as the u

Jacques'
face was inches away from Scarlet's gastroesophageal junction. Her
stomach yearned to take his entire body, and did so by ballooning
outward and heaving with every breath. Scarlet was eating her fill,
as Jacques' cranium collided with her esophageal sphincter. With an
exacerbated groan, it stretched and allowed Jacques to enter
Scarlet's stomach. His abdomen was penetrating her chops with his
navel succumbing to her appetite. Reaching his waist, his genitals
were tucked away behind his

Exhausted,
Tabitha gazed at her maternal glow. She obviously felt bloated, but
for all the right reasons. Her beloved, lifelong friend was closer to
her than ever before. Looking to her furry midsection, she barely
recognized herself. She appeared as if she had swallowed a beach
ball. Her bosom cushioned atop of her globe of love. It was difficult
to imagine that Jobe's entire body was wrapped in her uterine folds,
until she glanced back to the mirror. She felt a draft and now she
knew why. Betw

Melissa
opened her eyes slowly. She felt rejuvenated and refreshed, and
examining her surroundings she remembered she was in the Stowage
aboard the Research Ship Higashiafurika, also known as the RS Higa
Rika.
"How
was your nap?" A masculine voice pierced the silence.
"Hans?"
Melissa's voice was a high pitched squeak. Every word reminded Hans
of his undying love for her.
Hans
met her question with a tender kiss on her lips. He had to kneel down
to do so, but not because Melis

Grabbing her bosom, she flicked her
claws against her erect nipples. She was sensitive. The slightest
touch to her areolas forced her to whine from frailty. She took
her paws from her tits and grabbed Jobe's ankles. Tabitha's womanhood
began to quiver and moisten. Her cervix dilated and her vagina
expelled a collection of vaginal discharge. Shoving the goat-man's
feet into herself, the contact sent fissures through the she-wolf's
body. His bare soles were wrapped by her vaginal muscles like

You
always enjoyed a good night's rest. When your eyes became heavy and
your thoughts trailed, you knew your mattress was calling your name.
The day to day troubles and to-dos were easy to forget when exhausted
and comfortable. You sink into your mattress and bury your face in
your pillows as your blanket acts like a shell to protect you from
anything that might be hiding in the dark. Your body felt heavy, then
weightless. "What dreams may come". The thought always
delighted your imagi

John
descended down into his brother's body. His belly was next to
disappear. Stopping at his chest. John's feet were pushing against
the prostate. His heels bouncing into the prostatic sphincter, until
finally piercing Jacob's prostate, causing seminal fluid to surge
through the urethra, lubricating what remained of John. The
obstetrician grabbed John's shoulders. This the widest part of the
patient's body, was now going to be aided in this step of the
procedure. Pushing onto them, John's soles

1-4-16
I
can feel something. You. Your hands. Although your maternal cradle
separates me from your bare touch, your uterine walls press my body,
like a glove to your palms. Your amniotic fluid serves as my blanket,
as the sound of the substance swims a pours against my unborn ears.
1-4-16
Your
midsection firm, our connection encourages my activity. My umbilicus
throbbing and pumping. You gaze upon the globe of life that holds me,
heaving with every breath you draw. rocking me, gently
1-4-16
Your

Yvonne,
Had just made a meal of her lover Vance. Taking pride in dominating
the man she loved. As he served her hunger and he himself quelled her
appetite, Her abdomen rotund now with his whole being held by her
stomach. Vance was inside her. Yvonne was softly sleeping.

Unfortunately,
both of them are in a heavy slumber, and a degree of consciousness is
necessary for Vance's departure from her stomach. Perhaps her
backside could use the extra padding, but that would precipitate more
wedgies.

"Was
it morning already?"
Simone
loathed waking up to an alarm. The days where she could allow her
biology to serve as her alarm-clock were the best days. Getting up
when she wanted to, not when she needed to. Yet her studio apartment
rent wasn't going to pay itself.
"MER-ow"
"Good
morning Toby ~:heart:"
She
had someone to come home to and someone to keep her feet warm at the
foot of the bed. Toby didn't as for much, well if Simone was sitting
he wanted to b

I
usually post these online, hoping someone will like them and want to
RP with me, but alas "The flame that burns twice as bright,
burns half as long." As most of my roleplays are short lived or
engaged with people who want me to do most of the describing.
11-30-15
(WG/Feedie)
Thinking
back to this last Thursday made her mouth salivate. It was the one
day out of the year that she could do what she loved best with family
and friends. Her hunger growled and her lips smacked, as her eyes