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
A Child's WishThis story has effects of weight gain of the female variety. Simple, if you don’t like, don’t read. Enjoy and have a good day. ^^
Just a simple ordinary day within the small coastal town, a perfect day to go to the beach. The streets of the boardwalk full of excitement as travelers from all around came to enjoy it and the local beach. A cool, soothing coastal breeze lingered in the air as it fought back the tiresome heat coming from the full sun. Pushing the temperature only in the high eighties, the patrons were enjoying the ideal day, especially Jen.
“Now this is my type of day.” Jen smiled, whipping her pink hair to the side, revealing her bold brown eyes. “I’ve walked less than a mile and I’ve already caused at least ten accidents.” A wide grin on her face.
Jen had an extra bounce in her step today, especially her bust. Her DD-cup breasts bounced and j
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
Too Many Drinks - Part I
A blurred and painful awakening disrupted Chuck’s dormancy as his eyes slowly focused on his digital alarm clock.
The blinking colon between the hour and the minute counters violently drummed the seconds of his alcohol induced torment. Chuck’s head bellowed upon waves of whiskey infused headache. How had he managed to drink so much?
More importantly, what happened last night? The evening was a muddled conjecture of missed connections and happy accidents. The late hours of a night’s outing at his local pub usually lead to a booze-infused discussion of politics, religion, and sex, soon obliterated by a cleansing alcohol-fueled memory wipe.
Something prolific, a profound moment, had managed to escape the mental gravity well of his binge. A monolith, no... a person had managed to survive in his memories until his awakening.
Suddenly, a tide of recollection swept over his mind.
Chuck cringed at the realiza
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
A Devil in Paradise
Sam watched the jagged Miami skyline melt into the horizon as the cruise ship chased the sun towards the Bahamas. He pondered his reasons for agreeing to a seven day single’s cruise as he looked out over the sea, entranced by the seagulls hypnotic soaring.
Sam was a chiseled, hansom man with an insatiable lust for beautiful, athletic women. He had perfected an efficient process of seduction that produced perfect results and no unwanted byproducts. At first, he was in search of love, but he had quickly grown addicted to the fruit of his labor. He was in love with the lustful hunt and capture, his slain prey were merely trophies to be forgotten upon the next challenge.
The ship’s foghorn sounded, reviving Sam from his trance. He looked around the decks of the vessel, scouting for potential targets. The cruise ship was populated by a perfect one-to-one ratio of men and women, but few women were doing much to peak Sam’s interest. Sam decided to find a bar;
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
Coseplay with side effects
Cosplay with side effects
It was a bright Thursday afternoon and Alec was walking through the city center, searching for a costume for the upcoming convention. The next day he and his friend Victor had planned to drive to the manga-expo 200 miles away. They were both huge fans of anything that dealt with manga and anime in any way and three days of nothing but that was definitely worth the 200 miles drive.
Originally Alec had planned to make his own costume, but a few weeks before the expo, his boss had unexpectedly promoted him. Not only he earned more money, but he also had to do a lot more work. After four weeks, he still hadn’t found a way to organize things normally and so all his free time had been absorbed by work. Thus his only chance was to buy a costume. Something he normally despised, but sadly there was no other option.
He had been through nearly every shop that sold costumes of any kind and that had reminded him of why he preferred to make his own costumes.
Doctor's VisitThis story has effects of weight gain on the female variety. If you don't like, don't read. ^^
"Ah damn, I never liked these stupid check ups. Hopefully this doesn't take long, there's that new sale going on at the mall today. " Sara stood there a few moments thinking to herself. "I wonder if I'll have a cute doctor?"
Adjusting her top just in case, Sara had the hourglass body most women would die for and dressed to match. She wore a small black denim jacket atop a tight fitting baby yellow tee to flaunt her full B-cup breasts. Complemented by a pair of daisy duke jean shorts, her long slender legs were only matched by her subtle bubble butt and slightly flared hips. With angelic facial features and brown eyes, her flowing brunette hair draped downwards, resting on her shoulders. Entering the room, Sara saw the receptionist through the window behind her desk.
The JoggerThis story has effects of weight gain on the female variety. Simple, if you don‘t like don't read. Regardless, take care and have fun. ^^
A gentle fog hovers over the fine dew coated fields, dissipating slowly as the sun begins to rise into the clouded sky above. The thin mist crossing the finely paved path, it retreats from the young fit woman who has wandered into sight this early Friday morning.
“Ah, my type of morning.” Jen sets her bag on the vacant wooden bench, withdrawing a small mp3 player and a pair of ear buds. “Nothing beats running through a cool morning fog”
Adorned by a loose pair of pink, white striped pants and a matching un-zippered pink hoodie, the outfit contours around her trim athletic figure just pushing 117 pounds. Arms stretched high above her head, her DD-cup breasts are thrust upwards, barely contained in her low cut black sport tank top as the full, round spheres