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Hobbit Bobbit,
Short and fat.
Smells like Yorkshire,
Obssessed with Cats.
Short and fat.
Smells like Yorkshire,
Obssessed with Cats.
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The Box, Chapter 5
After the pulling was over, Nick was back in Anna's bedroom, this time it was less frightening and he wasn't on the floor either. He looked around, he was standing in front of a dressing table with a mirror, the bed to the left, the closet to the right. Nick frowned, in the mirror of the closet he only saw the reflection of Anna, who was lying on the bed, not like before himself in his apartment. He turned around, there in the dressing table mirror he saw himself standing in his apartment, "OK so the more mirrors, the more entry points!" he murmured. When Anna suddenly sat up, Nick winced, she looked at her phone. Biting her lip, she got up and walked towards him, Nick was so taken by surprise that he didn't dodge in time, but she just walked through him to the dressing table. Nick stood there, heart pounding, and turned around, Anna was bending over a piece of paper and was writing, Nick looked over her shoulder. "Hey Z, you're already there?" "Yes I am! You just don't see me!" Nick
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Thats one way to keep warm. [Vore story]
okay so uh, this is gonna be my last post for abit, I recently relapsed Self harm. Hope you guys understand, I'm really tired- You and tartagila had been walking through dragonspine, he had his scarf wrapped around his neck, and the same grin he always had on, you on the other hand had a coat on and were still cold. "Alright, comrade. I think we're getting close to that treasure hoarder camp-" he looked at you and noticed you were shivering, you look back at him and tell him your fine, he looked abit concerned, you looked away as you continued to shiver. "Do you wanna stop, I can make a fire-" you ignore him, he finally left you alone. "Fine, have it your way." You felt your nose, it was frozen, you wrapped you're arms around yourself. You moved up to childe abit. Childe looked at you, "I'm serious, we can stop and make a fire. I dont wanna have you freeze." You look at childe, then you look at his belly. "..you want me to..eat you-?" You nod slightly, he laughs. "I must say, Y/N...you are one of my weirdest travel companion." You took off your coat, childe grabbed your arms and put them in his mouth, he began swallowing your arms down. You felt your head enter his mouth, you felt the warm surroundings around you. He finally swallowed you, the only sounds you could hear were the faint sounds of the outside world and the sound of childe's heartbeat. "Make sure to remind me to bring an extra scarf next time..-" you pushed against the stomach walls, childe laughed slightly. "Glad you enjoy it in there..~" he burped, "how am I gonna fight like this-" Yeah uh, bye guy-
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Nani's Vacation (Tickle Story)
All characters in this story are above 18 years old. This is a sequel of Nani's New Job, go check it to understand. “Vacation, finally.” Nani Pelekai was thinking while relaxing on her beach towel, while the sun was getting higher in the sky as hours were passing. Most people spending vacation in Hawaii were mostly tourists, while some locals preferred to go outside the island to visit the world. But it was not the case of Nani, since the arrival of her sister’s “unusual” pet and friends, she had to spare some money hoping to offer her new family a concrete trip the next year maybe. For the moment, she preferred to relax on the beach, feeling the hot temperature on her tan skin, emphasized by her usual stripped blue bikini. Indeed, she clearly deserved it; after weeks working as the new nurse at the retirement home. “Nurse” was a large term to define the purpose of her job. Since her first day at work, she has been the constant tickle toy of the old and unhinged residents. Almost
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The first in a series of very short poems about my friends, given the idea when bullying the shortest.
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This is such a great poem. Especially the last two lines. Seems as though you really knew what you were doing.