She looked into the darkness, searching for hope: yet all she found was blood, hunger and dispair. A new Vampiress was born from her soul.
Celeste: a Malifaux storyShe gazed in awe and wonder through the shop window. Inside behind several layers of protection: iron, glass and magic; lay several different crystals, each one glowing with its own eerie light. From their sizes, she could tell that the smallest of them; was less than than nail on her little finger, whilst the largest was closer to the size of her thumb. This was not the first time she had seen them: neither would it be the last.
Yet it was rare to see so many together, much rarer to see them on this side of the Atlantic. The young woman looked up and down Briggate before peeling herself away from her awestruck fascination; and over towards her nearby friend.
The Elf looked curiously towards the human girl, her features barely noticeable beneath her large brimmed hat. She smiled as he companion neared.
"So? what was so interesting in that window that you had to have a look?"
"Wasn't it obvious?" the young human woman replied with a mischivous smile, opening her purse slightly to reveal
Too Much of A Good ThingStanding in the middle of a bakery, Sarah looked around, her eyes pratically sparkling. It was the middle of the night, and she had hid herself until closing time. While she was a good person, she had heard that this bakery made some of the best tasting pasteries in town. And since she had a lage sweet tooth, she couldn't resist. Now alone in the shop, she walked behind the counter and looked down at the display case. " Looks delious" she said, licking her lips.Reaching down she grabbed what looked like a sweetroll with honey drizzled on the top. One bite made her eyes light up again. Oh my god, that is so good! she cried in her head. Shoving the rest of it in her mouth she quickly devoured it, and reached for another one. Having the entire bakery to herself was pure bliss for her. Moving on from sweet rolls she saw cinamin buns. Everytime she finished one she licked the suger that was sprinked on them off of her lips. Making her way down the case, she munched on pastries, cakes, and d
Exploding Breasts TGExploding Breasts
Even though I was a guy, the day I started growing breasts was a pretty normal day. I didn't have any strange sensation or weird itches or anything like that. I did have a dream which felt quite vivid overnight but which left me when I woke.
I walked into bathroom, trying to pull some of the seemingly-fantastic detail out of the haze of my thoughts, and slipped off my shirt.
Cracking my neck a few times, I glanced in the mirror. The area around my nipples was pressed out a little bit. Nothing too serious but, considering I was used to heavy-lifting at work and my muscles had adapted to that, it did surprise me.
I thought that perhaps I was eating a bit too much and something like a junior version of my Uncle Brad's 'moobs' were starting to show. And I didn't think any more of it at the time except to remind myself to eat a little less and exercise more.
The rest of that week was loaded with veggies and sit-ups. My best friend Adam came over a few times and chee
Belly of the Beauty (vore story)Belly of the Beauty (vore story)
You awaken in a large room, alone. You look up and down, your vision blurry and unfocused, before you rise shakily to your feet. Your vision stabilizes and you are able to make out your surroundings. You seem to have retained your clothes, at the very least, which made you happy, but you are shocked by what you see. You appear to have been shrunken to the size of a fly! Everything around you is so huge! Chairs seem the size of skyscrapers, if not even taller; the table seems to stretch for miles, and the ceiling reminds you of a blank white canvas, stretched an infinitesimal distance over your head. You begin to explore your surroundings, looking through every nook and cranny. Though most of the structures are too tall for you to reach, you cannot withstand the urge to look around the room. There are chairs, a table, a desk… this place has everything! Your curious soul is oblivious to everything around you. You suddenly feel strange shaking from
Death the Kid x Reader: ForgivenessDeath the Kid x Reader
“(Y/N!!!)” A pissed off Death the Kid yelled at you. “YOU RUINED THE SYMMETRY!!!” He chased after you furiously, never able to catch up to you. You ducked inside a closet and tried to suppress your giggling. You had de-symmetrified his room.
“Where the hell did she go…” You hear him mutter to himself, snickering at his ignorance. “Maybe if I sense her soul…” You forgot about that small detail and tried to slowly open the closet door, only to have it creak slightly. He whipped his head around and ran towards you before you could get out. In an instant, you were pinned to the wall, closet door locked.
“I guess you caught me. Dammit…” You mutter.
“Now tell me…WHY DID YOU DO THAT?!” Kid snapped.
“I wanted to see your reaction, like usual.” You averted your eyes away from his and smirked to yourself, only making him angrier. He yanked your hair back and push
Ouran High School Host Club Mori x Reader
Sighing, you gathered your things and left the classroom. Class was especially boring today and all you wanted to do was sleep, but you knew that in order for you to stay in this school, you would have to study, whether you liked it or not. Pushing back your tiredness, you headed for the Third Music Room. Noises didn't bother you, so you didn't stress about the loud chatter circling the room.
Finally arriving at your destination, you entered, automatically walking to the table that Tamaki reserved for you. The both of you got along quite well, though sometimes he could be annoying. You had no romantic feelings for him, knowing that he loved Haruhi. The person that you liked was Takashi Morinozuka, his tall, dark and handsome persona instantly drawing you to him, like a moth to a flame.
Mori didn't know about this, of course, and that’s how you intended to keep it. You didn't tell Tamaki about it either because you knew he would try to hook you guys up. That’s what you wante
Half-Cat!England X Reader
"Mommy we want cats!" your little sister (her name), pleaded to your mom in hopes she would get you both cats for Christmas.
"I don't know…" she mumbled and gazed down at both you and your sibling. Both of you used puppy eyes on her.
"Fine, but you two take care of them! I am not scooping any litter boxes! Got it?" she gave in. Both of you squealed and hugged her legs.
The three of you arrived at the animal shelter. You were led to the cat and kitten section. Your sister wandered over to the kittens and started cooing at them.
You, however, wanted a cat, not a kitten. You gazed at all the anxious felines in hopes one would catch your eye. You noticed a cat alone in the corner.
You walked over to it and it turned to face you. It was a Scottish fold, he had light brown, almost orange patches around his right eye and his tail. He sniffed your hand curiously before backing away.
"That little guy's shy around people. He had a mate and a few kittens. One of his kittens and mate got adopted.
Tg Caption: Turned into a Girl for the Holidays"Please, Thomas, I could really use your help," Rick, my manager, pleaded.
"No means no. I don't really like Christmas. Wouldn't it be better for someone else to do it?" I replied.
"Everybody else has already left. You're the last one who can do it. All you need to do is wear a costume and greet the kids as they sit on Santa's lap."
I shook my head. I'd been working at a mall for the last five years. Every year around Christmas time, there would be a wave of customers getting gifts. At first, it was fun, but then the constant arguing for the best deal and the bratty kids started to wear down on me. I didn't hate Christmas, but I definitely didn't enjoy it.
"I didn't want to have to do this," Rick said slowly, "but I'll pay you double for it. Make that triple. Plus, I'll take you out to a turkey dinner tonight."
My ears perked. While I wasn't the biggest fan of Christmas, I could use the money. And food. "Fine, I'll do it. Where's the stupid outfit?"
"It's in the changing room."
The Feminine Touch - TGAlec fingered the shirt in front of him, biting his lip a little as the rough fabric slid between his fingers. It scratched against his palm a little, hard enough to make him shudder at the idea of wearing it.
"I don't know why your dad bought you something like that," grinned Alice, sending shudders up and down his spine as she pressed her breasts against his back. Her hands slipped around him, seeming unconcerned by her close contact with him as she fingered the material. "It's so rough So tough. Sooo ."
"Butch?" he offered, eying the jagged sleeves with distaste. He wondered if they'd actually had someone rip them off, or just thrown it into a blender and sold the finished result. Considering the sand paper quality of the cloth, he wasn't sure he wanted to know.
He felt her nodding against him, breasts rubbing up and down her back as she moved. He wondered if she knew how crazy it was driving him, before realizing that she probably just didn't care. She was the one who ke
Half-Cat!Russia X Reader
"Good morning Guys!" you greeted the shaky Baltic trio as you entered Ivan's home.
"H-Hello (y/n). Nice to see you again, Mr. Russia is gone right now" Latvia gave you a shaky smile and took your coat.
"Oh, he's gone. Is it alright if I wait here for him?" they gave you a shivering nod in return.
Then as you sat on Ivan's plush warm couch, a blur of brown was on you. You looked down to see a large, fluffy brown cat sitting on your lap.
"Aw! How cute! I never knew Russia had a cat!" you cooed and scratched under his chin. This cat was strikingly similar to Ivan, the soft violet eyes, the prominent nose, and the general outlook.
"Your fur is so soft and warm!" you giggled as he rubbed against you tenderly.
The hours flowed by, but still no Ivan. You played with Ivan's cat as you waited.
"(y/n), I made dinner, come eat" Lithuania called and you picked up Russia's big fluffy feline.
"Is it ok if I spend the night? I really want to see Ivan," you asked
"Sure, though I think it'll be a long