5 Levels of Akari [XWG]
Mmmm…why do the Christmas holidays have to be so short? I don’t want to go back to college. Then again, I only have a few more months before I graduate. Probably won’t be as scary as looking for a well-paying job. However I couldn’t bear to move out. Not yet at least…not with my little Akari here. I know she doesn’t need me all the time, but I like to be around just in case she needs my support. Plus I could never dream of moving away from my Akari!
Though I worry I’ve been spoiling her too much lately. Christmas time is an excuse to snack more. It was a colder winter too…Not to mention her friends came over more than her going out. Before I knew it, she plumped up into a little piglet. Not that that’s a bad thing…but…
This will sound wrong of me, but…I think I prefer a plump Akari to the thin one. Of course both are absolutely adorable in every which way. However, the way I can sink my hands into
Marcy and Peebs
“Alright. Tell me what happened one more time.”
Marceline rolled her eyes at the request, “I was just hanging out around the candy kingdom when a felt a little hungry,” the vampire massaged her lower belly roll. It was the thickest and undoubtedly the most pleasing to rub of the two, “So then I thought “Hey, why not just suck the red from a candy person? Its filling and they usually don’t complain too much. That’s when I swooped into the darkness,” Marceline bared her fangs and claws for emphasis, “so I could STALK my prey!”
Bubblegum, outfitted in her scientist clothing, big round specs, snow white lab coat, and ponytail, nodded her head hypnotically. Marceline had managed to recapture her attention for the moment, previously with each little movement Marceline’s swelled physique would jiggle and wobble, a feast for Bubblegum’s ever analyzing gaze, “Go on.”
“When I hid in the shadows on Cup
Love Live: The Big Idols - Eri AyaseEri Ayase gently lowered a hand upon the curve of her full and swollen stomach, running the surface of her palm gingerly back and forth across the tightly-packed orb concealed beneath her constricting school uniform. She struggled to keep the impending nausea from building up any further than it already had, the colors of her face constantly darting between various shades of red, white and green. However, in spite of all that, this recent gorging of ice cream parfaits she had partaken in had otherwise left her able to say that she was quite satisfied. She was stuffed, a sensation becoming increasingly common these days for the third-year student and former student council president of Otonokizaka Academy. Eri leaned far back into the cushioned seat behind her.
"H...Harasho..." the half-Russian blonde wheezed through plump lips, sticky with a thin layer of ice cream residue. She slipped her wet tongue over them to try to lick it away. However, her friend and fellow third-year Nozomi Toj
Katejina Loos Can't Be Carried On“Thank you for saving me earlier,” Katejina Loos said, looking at her captor’s back as he began to pour some tea.
“Hm? Thank me? For what?” Chronicle Asher asked.
“For saving me from that creep, of course. If you hadn’t interfered, he would’ve definitely raped me.”
“Oh, that. Well, I only did what I felt was right. Captives shouldn’t be violated, and I certainly don’t want to be associated with someone like that idiot.”
Katejina nodded, staring at the floor of the room she was currently held in. It was a simple place, mainly consisting of a table and counter on opposite sides of the room. The only colors within were white and black, so there wasn’t much in the way of décor. She was also still bound, although Chronicle assured her that if she displayed good behavior, the rope would be untied and she’d be free again.
Thinking about it, Katejina realized that she actually wasn’t being trea
Sailor Moon: Haruka and Michiru's Muffintalk-NOTE: RECENTLY EDITED WITH IMPROVED TEXT AND DESCRIPTIONS-
"Michiru, I've come back with the muffins."
Haruka presented to her lover a large plastic bag, emblazoned with the image of a grinning cartoon ape on the side, that she had picked up from the local bakery. As she opened the bag, parting the flaps to reveal the contents within, the entire bedroom was suddenly and swiftly overflowing with the wonderful scent of freshly-baked muffins.
It was a mouth-watering aroma that had become quite commonplace in their happy little home these days. For most people that you might meet in day to day life, this smell of muffins was something that would only be typically associated with the bakeries that produced them. However, for these two young lovers, it meant much, much more. Ever since that fateful confession exchanged between them in what felt so long ago, the scent of baked goods and the odor of sex had become practically interchangeable. If there was one to be had, the other usu
Love Live: The Big Idols - Nico Yazawa"Huff...huff...huff...this...this school always seems bigger all the time! W-Why don't we have a damn elevator instead of stupid stairs...ugh...huff...dammit, why did we bother going through all of the trouble to save this place again...?"
Third-year student Nico Yazawa continued to grumble in between haggard gasps as she waddled along the second floor hallway of Otonokizaka Academy. Her destination was the idol research club, where her friends were already likely to be waiting. Even when she had been so confident in leaving class sooner than the others, sure enough, because of her undeniable slowness, she'd be the only one late again. Considering her position as the club president, she knew it was very bad form to arrive after the fact. She was fortunate that her friends would never hold it against her, but still, for the sake of her own pride, Nico wanted to be able to say she was on time for once. She wiped some sweat off of her forehead, running a chunky arm against her face. She d