Thanks for the food
Living in a wealthy neighborhood had its own benefits but some cons too, since even if everyone in this suburban area had a car, driving each time for simple groceries was a chore, while the citizens of the metropolis in the distance had everything...
Poem #78: Toast
_Toast_ The edges are strong but weak Crumbling into tiny pieces That scatter across the plate. Red hot metal burns Its marks and its heat into The soft bread Making it harder And crumbier The soft butter Melts into each pore of wheat...
Breakfast Duties
Staying in the shadows, the agent of the Ash Legion followed the Iron Legion Legionnaire with a constant smile on his face. After a very unusual morning inspection on his own Warband, the charr had gone back to his quarters to 'dress up' for his...
Thanksgiving Special
The audience begins to cheer and clap as the stage lights come on and the show's theme music began to play. A familiar dark feathered gryphon came out onto the set, wearing an apron and a white body wrap around his form. The crowd's cheers and chants...
Factory Fatso
There are reasons factories are always behind enclosed gates. There are reasons that when people go inside, you don't see them for hours. My name's Roderick, and I discovered what those reasons were. To understand, though, you'll have to follow me back...
Slave Camp - Eating Out
Slave Camp - Eating Out The door leading out from the hot tub area opened, and Kerra closed her eyes against the blinding light. Her arms were bound over her head, wrists clasped into manacles hooked to an overhead track. She was at the front of...
Histoire 2 : Une journée « bien rempli » chez Manu
Note : cette histoire fait suite à l'histoire que j'ai publiée ici ainsi que sur scatboi.fr : - Histoire 1 : L'initiation de Loïc (7 novembre 2012) Elle est purement fictionnelle (hélas) Merci pour vos commentaires, suggestions, encouragements,...
All Along
Your pig was always immobile, even while it was still strong enough to stand on its own two feet--you just helped it look the part. You remember when it first reached out to you, begging to be fed. "I love my belly. Love being big and round and soft....
Big Ray's Buffet
By **Eiji Otaka** and **Bastianhoef** Bill and Steve walked into the entry of the diner. Ray's was always known for it's plentiful greasy foods, but recently they'd heard rumors that a new chef was hired and they wanted to check it out. Most of the...
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"Shh..." Mike whispered. The skunk pulled the key from his pocket, silently praying it would unlock the door. Carefully, he slid it into the lock, it fit. Slowly he started to turn it making the lock click softly. He looked over his shoulder and...
Wolfnapped
So this story is one I wrote ages and ages ago. I wrote it to submit it to "Heat" magazine. However it got rejected. So lucky for all you smut lovers out there you get it for free! Please, as always, fav or leave comments! It's what lets me know you...
Eggs is Friends (Not Food) 02
I had the most wonderful dream. One of those dreams that was spliced with reality since I ended up waking up a handful of times throughout the night and confusing reality with hallucinogenic fantasy. Because of that I wasn't entirely sure what...