The Big Party (Chicken Egg-laying TF) by anedgyguything, literature
Literature
The Big Party (Chicken Egg-laying TF)
"Hmm, Where is it?" July asked. "Ah, there it is." She grabbed her keys and put them in her pocket on the way down the porch to her car. July was off to the party with her friends. Unfortunately, Sam was going to be there, but it didn't worry July that much, or really at all.
Sam was the only person July hated, mainly because of the typical kind of drama at their late teens/early twenties age. July walked out of her front door, her lipstick stroking across her mouth. Her car door unlocked as she clicked the keys, and she opened the door to her sedan, carefully placing her bag down.
From the outside, July looked like a typical young girl w
Magic Plushies (AR + TG) by MentalCrash, literature
Literature
Magic Plushies (AR + TG)
Andrey and Mike had received an assigment from class to attend to the medical wing of the college they attended to, they had known each other for a while, but didn't have a strong friendship or anything like that.
Both of them had brown hair, Andrey had a long haircut covering half of her back, brown eyes, skinny figure and small breasts, she wore a purple shirt, jeans, red converse's, a black hoodie, glasses and a silver necklace shaped as an ankh.
Mike had blue eyes, short hair, slighty clearer than Andrey's, and wore a white shirt, jeans, sport boots, a brown cowboy hat and a black jacket with a blue wolf pattern on the back.
Andrey hel
Pokemorph Wara short story by Brenden Spritemaster
N-no... no... d-dont do that... s-s-stop...
I thrashed about in my sleep, limbs flailing to the left and right. Ugh... no, no! NO... AHHHHHHHHH!!!
Raive! Raive, wake up!
What! I instantly awoke, body coated with sweat. What... what happened?
You must have been dreaming, a voice said. I looked up to see the blue face of my Blastoise, Cannon.
I guess I was, Cannon, I murmured. I had been dreaming of the incident for a while, now. I had surmised that I needed to take act
"Stop! Thief!"
Oh great, I'm boned.
I break into a run with the wallet, opening it up as I sprint in between pedestrians. I quickly stuff the bills into my pocket without counting them. The man is hot on my tail and mad as a bull. He kind of looks like a bull too: a broad shouldered, balding, red faced man in a tailored suit plowing his way towards me. He's gaining on me.
I throw the wallet at him and he ignores it entirely. He has eyes only for me.
I start really running now, he means business. I sure know how to pick them; not only did he feel me lift his wallet, he was also prepared to murder me for it.
He's almost caught up with me w
Quest for the Dragons Panties CH 1 - The Quest by mlpfunfictionwriter, literature
Literature
Quest for the Dragons Panties CH 1 - The Quest
The world of Loria has just reached the peak of its 2nd age. The world is brimming with abundant resources and has several biomes and ecosystems teeming with thier own flora and fauna some of which are highly hazardous. The land of Loria there is much opportunity to be had by those willing enough to risk thier safety in search of fortune and noteriety. Many young people have taken it apon themselves to explore the unknown regions of the world in search of adventure, gold, and glory. But adventurers beware, all is not as it seems in Loria for there is in fact an evil darkness growing at its heart and soon it will be unleashed upon the world fo
Transformation Flu: Chicken by SketchySeraph, literature
Literature
Transformation Flu: Chicken
It started with a cluck.
Sarah Gessler, mid-speech, had let out a loud squawk that echoed around the crowded auditorium.
“W-wait, I meant to say-AWK! BUH-GAWK!” The attractive girl’s head jerked as she echoed her first cry with another; then another.
Her opponent, Mary Sahn, simply smiled. Up until now, she’d been on the verge of losing to Sarah, their debate utterly one-sided. But now none of that mattered. Sarah had contracted the Transformation Flu, and a particularly nasty strain at that.
Of course, Sarah realized it too-though she refused to admit it. Desperately, the girl prayed that it was some sort of menta