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Jessica IIStuffed into her largest pair of jeans, and a soft, thick sweater, Jessica proudly showed off her October body. Another month of constant weight gain and stress eating and slapped another 20 pounds on her ballooning figure. 207 pounds of wobbling fat gave her a thick layer of winter blubber. Her tits swelled up another cup size, and her belly and love handles stuck out just as far. She was loving her massive ass, a cushion wherever she went she called it.
She huffed and puffed her way up the stairs to her appartment, a calorie laden Pumpkin Spice Latte in hand. Cracking open the door, she realized she left her apartment covering in the packages from the junk food binge she had last night. She sighed as she bent down to pick up a Chips Ahoy wrapper as the rear end of her jeans caved to her own flabby rear, creating a gash with pale ass spilling out. She looked in the mirror at her fat back and fatter ass. She was shocked at how pale she had gotten, her skin was almost translucent where
Hungry for Hysteria: Enviable Gentleman(M/M)
The vampire's spirit hovered horizontally over his raven-haired captive with folded arms, grinning smugly.
"S-So you don't mind tickling guys completely out of their wits too?" Inzi smirked back, a blush still filling his cheeks.
Mikhail shrugged. "I don't see any reason why not to. I used to assume that I was more attracted to women physically, but I can admit when a man other than myself has an attractive body. Besides, it's all the same to me if you'll provide me just as much delicious, helpless laughter as your cute little girlfriend..." He smirked. he rested his chin on his hand and trailed a finger up along Inzi's belly, which made him gasp and start snickering uncontrollably. "Miss Taylor certainly has good taste. This body is quite enviable." He pinched and tweaked at the middle of Inzi's belly.
"A-AAH-HAHAHAHAHA!" His eyes widened and he laughed in surprise.
Blu: Everything Changes, Part 2Nothing else to do, Blu walked down the grassy hill, down into the stony barren valley below, intent on reaching the distant tower, rising high into the air, bright, almost glowing in the soft green sunlight..
But between her and it lay the deep valley of dark gray; gingerly, Blu walked down through the grass where it grew sparser and sparser, until it gave way to gravel. Blu winced as she walked on bare feet across the sarp gravel, then onto bare gray rock.
She picked her way carefully further down into the valley, trying to avoid the patches of sharper rocks for the smoother areasshe could walk without hurting her feet. But it was slow going: before long, a thin layer of sweat covered her naked skin; she shone in the green sunlight, and her breath came fast and hard, rasping in her ears.
It was about mid-morning when she started walking; by the time the green sun stood overhead, she could barely walk, and Blu staggered to a large rounded rock andcollapsed on it, sitting slumped over,
The Dove and the Crow (Ash X Sebastian) ch.8It has been Many centuries.
The Crow has tried to Avoid the Dove. He has tried to deny his heart what it desires most.
In a vain attempt, and in stroke of sheer luck, the Crow made a contract with a boy.
All was well for a while...
However, the Dove had formed a contract of sorts as well.
Once again Fate drew them together... The Demon tried to hate the Angel. He forced himself to believe that the Dove he so loved, was Evil.
He showed every sign of despising the Angel... and the Angel returned mixed signals.... Finally the moment came..,
To save the Master he was contracted to, He was forced to Kill the Angel.
His heart broken... he hid it well.
He did not destroy the Angel. He left the soul intact in hopes that one day... If the fates allowed such... the Angel would return.
Then he did something he never thought he would do...
The Dove Prayed to the GOD he hated. He prayed...for the Dove...
House Rules - Chapter 6"Whoa" was all Abbey could say after I recounted the day I had with Lucie yesterday.
"Yeah, whoa" I replied curtly, still reeling from the events. Abbey contorted her face, the guilt was evident in her face.
"Sorry James. This whole thing has just been a bit of a mess. I didn't think she'd find out... wait a minute, did she say anything about me when she found out?" Abbey had a worried look in her eye. I tried to think of yesterday, but the extremity of the events just made everything else a blur.
"I don't recall" I said, Abbey didn't seem overly satisfied with that response. She got up and started pacing.
"Oh jeez, If she tries to do anything I'm screwed. She's way more powerful than I am"
"Why would she do anything? She's your sister"
"Witches always have petty little rivalries. Lucie's never thought of me as a threat, so she's just sort of ignored me, but now she knows I am active, she might try something"
"Look calm down and look at this rationally. She's your sister. You've always
The Dove and the Crow (Ash X Sebastian) Ch. 4The Crow sat still on a high ledge in the palace of the great Rameses. He watched the prophet of the LORD walk in.... demand that his people be.... Freed?
Had he gone mad? This was Rameses... not some simpleton.....
He had to chuckle at the way the LORD decided to work things... sending a mere man... to challenge an anointed ruler...
"My you laugh at the LORD?" A familiar voice said.
The crow looked up to see a figure in white step form the shadows. He stood over the demon with a somewhat condescending gaze.
"I laugh not at the LORD, but at the choice of his....chosen." the crow sneered.
"Oh? Well..The LORD trusts Moses.....but whatever are you doing here?" the dove replied.
"Me? Oh Father sensed that something was amiss... he asked me to scout."
"Did he now.... well, he was wise to do so." the Angel said softly.
The demon rose, standing at his side and looking down. "A staff into a snake? Is that the best your LORD can do? Why Pharoahs 'magic men' can do that.. see?"
Two figures stand
1420 MHzHe keeps a list wadded in the depths of his front, left pocket: where he holds his keys, and the forgotten/abandoned shell of a lone pistachio. The list is his biography, written in the shape of Argentine Spanish:
Me gustan los tomates en verano.
Yo amo a mi novio.
Nos besamos. (Mi novio chupa mis dedos de los pies.)
Las estrellas cantan sus canciones.
Mi nombre no es Eduardo.
Vivo con Jacobi ahora.
His pants are wadded, now, on summer-warmed hardwood; his shirt is draped over the back of a cane-back chair, the most incongruous of antiques in Jacobi’s tech-nerd lair. Headphones clamp his ears, and fill his head with the lisping whisper of interstellar hydrogen, broadcasting itself at a neat 1420 MHz. Bedroom is the wrong word for a place like this, despite the sorts of furnishings one might expect. There is a bed, a dresser, a bookshelf and two nightstands cramped with magazines, graphic novels. An alarm clock
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