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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

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

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

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

An Unusual TravelerThe human must have been either exhausted, a naturally heavy sleeper, or both. She had hardly even stirred while being tied upside-down by her legs from the cave ceiling. Thick spider threads coiled around her ankles, the only thing keeping her from a deadly plummet to the unforgiving ground. Yet, she continued to snore softly, limp arms dangling downward.

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

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

Theme One - ClumsyThin, tan fingers gently untangling strands of curly dark brown hair, the seventeen year-old girl blinked her hazel eyes and sighed. With each step she took through this scratchy dry grass, the blades and various hidden thickets scraped against her legs. From a distance the rolling golden grass looked soft like an ocean, but in reality, it was a nuisance to walk through.

This morning, Avi had joined a scavenger hunt. Now, she was searching for a supposed log cabin out in this weird prairie-forested region. The list had asked for her to return with a shingle from the roof, but so far, the young lady had been unsuccessful in her endeavors.

"T

A Boy, A Tragedy, A New Mother Chapter 13 Bryan slept within the blanket he was wrapped in with Romana sleeping at his side with her tail making a barrier around them. Bryan had a smile on his while he slept for he felt so warm and safe within the burrowed home of the Naga. Slowly Romana started to awaken. Her eyes slowly opened eyeing Bryan while she began to raise her human half to stretch while keeping her coils around her and Bryan. She yawn ed loudly but not loud enough to interrupt Bryan. She looked down on Bryan with a warm smile. She heard birds chirping outside of her home knowing its morning, she knew that Selena would be by any moment to pick up her son so

That little red string of fate~Denmark x Reader.That little red string of fate ~ Denmark x Reader.
Prolouge.
You know how some people go on about fate and the ‘Red string of fate’? Well, guess what? It’s real. It’s as real as you and me, and no matter how far away two people are from each other at first; if their paths were meant to cross, they will, and that’s why me and my kind –The Weavers- are here. We maintain, cut and re-cross these infinite, impossible and invisible red strings.
Now, my name’s Juliette, and I’m one of the ‘higher weavers’. This means that I deal with the ‘personal’ cases such as life-long relationships between people; and I have to say, the job never ceases to amaze me; probably because I have witnessed some of the cutest and most beautiful friendships and love-stories in the history of the world.
One of them being the relationship between a man named Matthias Køhler and a girl who went by the name of (f/n) (l/n).

Enter The Mistress E

"Ngggggh, huh? Wha...What happened?" A young boy awoke finding himself on the floor of a bedroom looking around.

The young boy had blonde hair, blue eyes, was small and a bit scrawny showing no muscles whatsoever. His clothes were raggedy but wore a blue t-shirt with jeans and sneakers. Getting up he dust himself off looking around his head throbbing seeing he couldn't remember how he ended up there in the first place.

"Where am I? I....I can't remember..." He said looking around.

The room was nice almost a bit royal even. A king sized bed with a huge vanity mirror, walk in closet with long rows of clothes. Nice carpet too and chandelier

Flying Further and Far Better - ch. 1

Flying Further and Far Better
A MLP:FiM Friend-Shipping fanfic Written by Apottzy
Proofread by Mazzyrazzy, JohnPerry, and PaulAsaran
Cover Art by Sayluh

Chapter One

“G-girls...” Scootaloo stuttered nervously, “are you sure this is such a great idea?” Though confident at first, as she sat atop a tall rock with a large makeshift kite tied around her that confidence quickly drained.

The day was nice enough, in fact nopony could have asked for a finer one. The rising sun of the new day cast both warmth and light over the field where the Cutie Mark Crusaders had been running their different “attempts” all mor

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Unit 0023 swept the sweat from her face as she scrambled up the towering wall of wood. She missed places a foot and fell down onto the bed of lava, and flung up into the air again, the wind gushing against her bare fur. She gulped and gripped onto the chocolate piece. The shaman blew the whistle from below ''quicker 23!'' he said ''s-sorry'' she said, biting back the tears from the wound on her leg. she jumped onto a ice block and flung herself at the wooden wall, getting a grip this time and getting to the top. there, was cheese. She giggled with delight as she strapped it to her back. She jumped back down, running to the hole. Unfortunalty, there was fake wood and she fell down into the void.....

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*EsselPratt Nov 16, 2012 Professional Writer

I think you might have posted this in an incorrect section. The entries here are for the Odyssey II project only

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opps DDD: ill change it

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