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Alex's Heavenly Gift WARNING: This story contains pregnancy related belly inflation. Some stuffing and breast inflation are included as well. You have been warned.
SECONDARY WARNING: I'm not a writer. Grammatical errors and poor sentence structure may be ahead (I tried, but I'm not sure).
  Alex was a good girl. She always did as she should and was nice to everyone. She never had to be punished when she was growing up either. Her parents loved her and other parents wished their kids were like her. Alex went through her life in a nice and 'safe' way. She didn't hang out with people who would get into trouble, she avoided drugs and alcohol, porn, R rated movies, and anything else that could be considered 'bad'. She had managed all A's through out school, she graduated top of her class in physics at her university, and she was now working on various scientific studies at the lab downtown.
    Today had been a normal day at the lab and a normal night at home. To sum it up in one word,
2p!England x Reader - Hide and Seek
2p!England x Reader

Hide and Seek

Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
Even if you try to hide, it's no use
Ding-Dong
Hurry and open the door, I have come
It's already too late to run

"Arthur? Where are you?" You yelled looking for him.

You looked around outside. Arthur decided he was going to play hide and seek... at midnight. Gosh you really hated when he was drunk. He would do the craziest things and deny it the next day. You looked all around the outside of his  house. You finally realize "I bet he went inside" 'Why didn't I think of that 15 minutes ago?' You thought to yourself

You opened the door to hear silence. Arthur s
Allergies
Allergies

Nicko was walking around. Actually he had no idea what he was doing at the party at all.

‘Oh yeah. Just because mum thinks I need to have a social life, instead of reading books…’ he sighed.

Sarah had invited the entire grade to a pool party at her house. It was a warm Friday night and everybody was enjoying themselves.

Additionally to not really wanting to be here, Nicko was afraid of meeting Sarah. He had had a crush on her since first grade, but he’d never been able to tell her. She was the most popular girl in his grade. He was just the stupid nerd that got bullied all the time. There was no way he c
Dave x Reader ~ Photography Pt. 1A marvel, she was. Not many people bothered to take a good look, but if they took the time to let their eyes travel over her, from the stray wisp of hair atop her head to the lengthy shoelace that dragged across the floor with every step she took, the natural born beauty of [Name] would arise to their eyes, and it was nearly assured they would never forget it. She never tainted her near perfect image with make-up, nor went to any great lengths to primp her hair or beautify her nails. It was a natural, and very potent beauty.
  Yet, she did her best to make it subtle. She hid it behind simple clothing, greatly exaggerated every flaw, a pimple here, a scar there. Yet, the wave of admiration rolled over her like a steam press, and she couldn't stand it. The people constantly surrounding her was just too much. She avoided large crowds whenever possible, but it was hard to ignore.
  {Rutherford Hayes Memorial Park, Saturday, June 8th, 3:26 P.M}
[Name] grabbed the edges of her
Sango's new RoleSeveral bodies were shown laying lifeless on the ground, the people not breathing or moving as wagons were overturned as it had been a caravan that had been attacked and the sounds of battle was heard.

One figure dressed in a short dark blue outfit with dark green hair with a red ribbon and yellow sash across her waist leapt up and dodged a giant boomerang thrown at her. The boomerang whirled and returned to its wielder a brown ponytail haired women wearing black and red armor to cover herself and she caught it as it returned to her.

“You really think you can defeat me?” The first one said to her opponent smirking down at her as s
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The giant dridder circled the intruder, glaring at every inch of the impudent little human, who was only about as tall as his hand. If he was not so irritated, he would find the situation amusing. He had found her near the entrance of his cave, sleeping on the ground and using her backpack
An Illegal Trade GT Ch.1An Illegal Trade

“How much?”

Zeke raised his golden eyebrows in surprise. “What?”

I folded my arms across my chest, and let out a patient sigh. “How much? For the girl?”

Zeke let out a large puff of smoke out of his cruel lips, and grinned wickedly. I could see the three of his golden molders, shining back at me- mocking my pained expression.

“You want her that much eh?” he chuckled- it was a terrible sound.

I nodded impatiently and placed my clammy hands onto his wooden desk. “How long has she been unconscious?” I ask suddenly.

Zeke shrugged and looked at the tiny girl’
Damien's Time - Lilith Awakens 2     “You have been feeding me and giving me water when I would accept it from you ?” Lilith asked with some doubt in her voice. “I don't want to call doubt to what you are telling me, especially since you have just nursed me back to health, but I have reason to not believe you. I have some memory of what was happening to me before I was discovered by you, and while I may have accepted water from you, I have serious doubt that I would have accepted any food from you.”
    Lucifer listened closely to what Lilith was saying, and watched her reaction as he responded to it, “Of course I would have to feed you while
The Dragon Mask [Dragon TF]It was a mask, one that would go completely over a face. But not a human face. In fact, this mask looked like it would fit a horse's face in a parade. This mask was dark cobalt blue, trimmed with silver lines along its edges.
Desmond has been going for a stroll in the woods when he came across that particular mask. He couldn't have missed it: It was lying in a clearing, with moonlight reflecting off its smooth metallic surfaces.
Attempting to see if there was anything to identify its owner, Desmond flipped it around and looked closely at the mask. There did not seem to be any marking or writing that would reveal the owner of the mask. Neither was there a label that indicated where it was made.
All of a sudden, the mask began to feel warm in his hands.
'Odd...'
All of a sudden, the mask yanked itself out of his hands, towards his face.
'What the-"
He did not get to finish his sentence, as the mask had already went over his face. It didn't fit well over his face due to its non-human desi
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Though the satchel wasn’t large, it had carried enough food to last Shichi for several days. He started slowly, eating only a few handfuls throughout the day, allowing his stomach to grow accustomed to digestion. His mind began to clear. He noted the positions of the sun and stars, making his way back towards the river. Only the mountains were cold enough for snow, and the brown earth began to reveal itself as he descended. With the soil came roots, and soon he had foraged a small stock to refill the bag.

The river was a welcome sight. Though the water was chilled, he removed his shoes to wade into its embrace. The current was painfull
An Illegal Trade GT Ch.2The girl gasped between sobs and gazed into my eyes with pure bewilderment. “But, why?”

She was so freaking adorable… I couldn’t help but stroke her trembling back with my thumb. It felt so strange yet so amazing to feel something so small against my fingertips…

“You did nothing wrong,” I breathed. “I can’t explain why I did this- you wouldn’t understand----“

“I know what this is!” she bawled. “Y-you- you drugged me then you raped me- and when that wasn’t enough you shrank me so I could be some---some---!”

I moved my forefinger to her stutter
Spine scares a kidSpine walks frustratedly along the path in the park. He had been sure that getting out of the house would be a way to alleviate the stress that Rabbit had been placing him under, but Rabbit’s insistence in coming along had rendered any possibility of peace impossible. With his fedora tipped low over his bright green eyes and steam venting frustratedly from his cheeks, he tries to ignore his older brother’s presence.

Rabbit had taken to throwing a ball at his back intermittently as they walked in an attempt to get him to ‘lighten up’. On the contrary Spine was becoming angrier and angrier with each ‘thump’
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Chapter 9- The First Day
“Wake up, sleepy head,” a deep voice whispered, gently nudging Abbie. She lifted her head and yawned. It was still dark outside. She rolled over to look at Andy.
“What are you doing up? It’s too early,” she said, her voice thick with sleep.
“Warped Tour,” he smiled. That was all she needed. She shot up in bed and stretched.
“You got pancakes already?” she asked as she ran her hands through her messy hair and got out of bed.
“You’re good. They’re waiting in the living room when you’re ready. Ashley should be here soon,” Andy explained b
little fabiella
"B-baby, you don't think this is all a bit much?"

Owen and Fabiella have been going steady since Valentine's day, their chemistry for each other unwavering as the days turn into weeks; the weeks slowly beginning to turn into months. Being the gallant boyfriend he is, Owen was brazen to take Fabiella out often; insisting to bring his sweetheart to the best, tastiest (and most calorific) eateries to show off his arm candy.

For what seemed like hundreds of belly rubs and kisses later, Owen began to notice something different about Fabiella's bodily frame this particular evening. Fabiella was still the same feminine, soft-spoken beauty she was
An Illegal Trade GT Ch.3“It’s permanent.  For a year or so,” I mutter. I refuse to look at her. I couldn’t take the shame- it’s too much.

I heard her sniff pitifully, and I could not resist to look down at her… She was completely distraught.  Her beautiful face- now that I had taken the time to examine it- was a mask of terror, her beautiful brown eyes darting this way and that, looking everywhere in the room but at me… Her hair was puled back, in what probably was a beautiful braid, but now it was wild and frilly.   Her skin was dark- dark brown skin, that shimmered in the dim light of my room. Her body was perfect, of c
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The drops are close,
Sitting back hands red,
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Dripping to the ground,
Leaving only weakness,
Struggling to rise,
The final blow comes,
Falling past reality,
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No one knows where he is going,
Neither does he,
Yet he knows he is not there,
Where ever he is going.

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Kingdom of Dragmar - Intro

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The Dark Pack and it's cult have been present in Dragmar a long time.  As it always is, where there is good, there is also evil.  Such is the way of magic in our world.  Dragmar being no exception to this.  Magic comes from the blood.  Those who serve Odna, Lord of the Sky, use the power within themselves.  Servants of Zid use the blood of others for their power.
Long had this practice been opposed and forbidden in Dragmar by its priests, sorceresses and wizards.  The Warlocks of the Dark Path have practiced their evil skills in secret for many generations waiting for their time to come.  They spread their corrupting influence much further than anyone suspected.
King Ballar of Dragmar and the whole counsel had fallen complacent.  When the Warlocks struck everyone was caught by surprise.  Every level and faction had been infiltrated.  The army fought pitched battles against itself, brother fighting brother, and the realm descended into chaos.  The Kingdom of Dragmar had fallen.
We enter 10 years later into this story.  Andrian had been a young captain in the royal army.  He managed to preserve his small group of men.  His is one of the few remaining units still loyal to the ideals of the old Kingdom.  For 10 years he has been leading his men, trying to beat back the Warlocks minions and build a force that can restore order to the kingdom.
The warlocks have maintained some semblance of control, and prevented others from gaining control, through magic, but more often through fear, violence, manipulation, and deceit.  Trust in Dragmar used to be as free as the air.  Now it is a commodity that is rare and difficult to earn.  The chaos made the time ripe for legends to be born.
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Draft of the Intro Chapter for the novel I am working on
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