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Cream Filled Clowns

Submitted by GaryMega77 on Mon, 01/16/2017 - 15:33
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“So why do you want me to follow you guys again?” An Woman clown said, she had white painted skin, a small red-colored nose, pink blush on her cheeks, a pink dress decorated with bows and frills, fingerless opera gloves, a choker with a little bell on it, and her dark pink hair in long ponytails.

“For special reasons, we want you to help us with something,” Pastry said excitedly.

“Yeah, don’t act all pessimistic or that we're going to do something bad to you,” Vykoo added.

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Average: 2.6 (10 votes)

Kelly the College Blueberry

Submitted by Carnage34 on Thu, 10/13/2016 - 05:54
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Kelly had lived a very sheltered life until she graduated from high school. Before then, her parents would force her to return home from school and complete any assigned work, then only allowing her to read classic literature or non-fictitious books and listen to classical music. They fed her a very bland variety of foods to keep her healthy but make it impossible for their precious daughter to eat too much and gain weight. Her parents weren't cruel, but they were very wealthy and wanted their only daughter to be able to inherit the money and be sensible with it.

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Average: 3.9 (8 votes)

Wasps

Submitted by That Grumpy Writer on Sun, 09/04/2016 - 13:47
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Leo spent much of his time with Julia imagining her naked. Sometimes, he would picture her doing whatever task she was occupied with at the moment in the buff; her pert breasts dangling over the homework packet, brushing the paper and arousing ever so slightly, just enough to make her do it again. Most of the time, her pubic hair was completely untrimmed, resting like a dust bunny on her thick, muscular thighs. Her wide hips supported an equally wide -although flat- ass that squished against the hard wooden chair. Her skin was unblemished apart from the freckles on her face.

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Average: 3.9 (21 votes)

As a Kite

Submitted by Deconstructor on Mon, 08/22/2016 - 15:43
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The room looked very much like a number of college girls lived in it. The windows let in the late-morning sunlight, revealing tapestries hung from the walls, half a dozen articles of clothing left on the floor, and an empty wholesale box that formerly housed bags of Cheez-Its. Next to the windows were the four beds, stacked on top of each other in two bunks. A string of Christmas lights were hung up, emanating a soft, orange glow to the ceiling's perimeter.

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Average: 4.5 (27 votes)

Envy Is A Powerful Emotion

Submitted by That Grumpy Writer on Fri, 08/19/2016 - 14:06
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Beth stared beyond the cash register, beyond the small dining area, out through the glass windows into the depths of the cool New England night. It was dark and alien, an infinite shroud broken only by the steady rhythm of the streetlamps that lined the small road out of town. The boredom was soul numbing. She could not for the life of her fathom why a Burger Wiz should be open so late at night, and who in their right mind would be hungry enough for one of their slimy grease pucks in the dead of night.

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

Booty Call

Submitted by Hig Fig on Fri, 07/01/2016 - 21:31
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Mikayla drove home from work on a tiresome day. Her boss had been a few inches too far up her ass with his persistent micro-managing, and Dave from accounting was constantly giving her glances like they somehow, someday might hook up. She found that unlikely, considering she had only ever dated girls.

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Average: 3.6 (15 votes)

Blueberry Bite, The

Submitted by That Grumpy Writer on Mon, 06/13/2016 - 14:32
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"What?! Do you two have some sort of suicide pact or something?" Angela yelled at Clarissa and Janet.

Janet smiled, "What's wrong with wanting to have fun? We've been invited, so we should go."

"Because you will pop! That's why!" Angela screamed, her face turning red.

"So what? We all do eventually. Might as well be having fun when it happens."

"No, you're wrong. Not everyone pops." Angela shook her head. "Why did you even ask me? You both had to know I'd say no."

"We asked you to go because Thomas is the host." Janet smiled.

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Average: 2.7 (11 votes)

Alpha Bitch and Her Comeuppance, The

Submitted by Carnage34 on Mon, 05/09/2016 - 07:07
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Seraphina Hindenburg, a name that would be remembered with a sense of irony, was the name of the complete alpha bitch of our senior year at Serenity High School for Girls. She was beautiful and she goddamn well knew it! Her long, silky, blond hair grew down her upper back, kept in a straight style, while she flaunted her larger than average-sized bust in a slightly tight fitting uniform. Her skirt barely reached below her thighs, causing many a male teacher to become flustered whe. She so desired.
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Average: 3.9 (10 votes)

Fermentation

Submitted by sad-basrad on Thu, 03/31/2016 - 16:47
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"Vicky?  Are you in there?"

Roxanne rapped on the door with her knuckles.  Yesterday she had made plans with Vicky to go out for an early dinner, but for some reason she wasn't answering her calls.  When she stopped by Vicky's apartment complex she could see her car still parked in the lot, so it wasn't a worst-case scenario, just an odd one.

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Average: 3.9 (19 votes)

Bout of Insomnia, A

Submitted by That Grumpy Writer on Thu, 03/31/2016 - 14:13
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Nothing felt right. The sheets were too warm, but it was too cold without them. The pillow was too big, but sleeping without one was just impossible. The mattress was too firm in the center, but too soft at the edges. The empty silence felt invasive, but any sort of noise would do nothing but keep her up. Tossing and turning only tangled her sheets, but being so still for so long? Forget it. Tabitha buried her head under her pillow, then threw it across the room. "Fuck it." Tab grumbled, her brunette hair was again an unruly mess.

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Average: 4.5 (26 votes)
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