Before the Midnight Flight

Disclaimer: This is a smutty fanfiction based on the movie "Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer the Movie" (redundant, huh?) and features no original characters. It takes place halfway through the movie, with the setting starting off at 35 minutes in. I...

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Curse of a Bad Attitude

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon. This story features coarse and potentially offensive language, nonconsensual sexual situations, tentacles, incest, and its characters are 'feral'. The story is adult in nature. By continuing to read, you are agreeing...

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Peanut Butter

"Hey, Mom, can I invite some company over?" A completely innocuous question, but time halted for several moments as Emily turned and gazed down at her son, her arm frozen in the air, comb pulling at her light brown hair. In all the years the boy had...

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Storm Drain

"What am I doing?" Max clenched his fists, his heart pounding so fiercely that he thought it might explode. Run away, run away, every fiber of his being screamed. He hadn't been seen yet. It was past four o'clock on Friday, all the teachers and...

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The Swirlie

Going to the bathroom had been a mistake. As Max gazed into his reflection, terrified and protesting, in the porcelain bowl, growing nearer by the millisecond, time slowed, giving him time to reflect on the past five minutes. He should've known this...

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Thanksgiving

"Benjamin, come downstairs! See who's here!" The shrill and anxious voice went unheeded as I balanced precariously on the back two legs of my chair, propped up by my hooves pressing against the edge of my desk. My shorts and boxers were stretched out...

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Rainsplatter

Excerpt #52 Today had promised to be just a regular Tuesday. That damned alarm missed its buzz again, so I got to wake up thanks to sunlight peering through my curtains, heating up the bed. I can't sleep when it's hot, and goddamn, maybe I suck at...

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Next Door

It's not a day that I'd soon forget, for it was the beginning of the end of my life, the first step towards an inescapable gravity well, sending me plummeting from the graces of God. Granted, He and I were never the most communicative of intimates,...

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A Rainy Day

"You're a hungry little slut, aren't you?" Allan removed his thumb from my mouth and smeared the saliva on my cheek. My face burned with humiliation, hot already from his words. As Allan tightened his grip around my waist, I whimpered as he ground his...

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Aftermath

"You never once cared!" God, the sound of his voice just wouldn't leave me alone. I pressed my fingers against my forehead as I tapped my pen on the heavy wooden desk Mom bought for the upstairs study. Even though the real world distractions were...

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The Walk Home

"Oliver, for the last time, stop tapping and put the pen down, or I'm going to send you down to the office." Mrs. K's sharp voice startled me, and I bolted up right, the pen clattering to the floor. Hushed giggles erupted around me. I could feel the...

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Grow Up

"Sonava bitch..." I really don't like cursing. I don't let Oliver do it, and I certainly don't do it myself, but I just couldn't find any words to really express just how exactly pissed off I was. There were plenty of other, stronger, words that I...

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