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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

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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

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

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

An Illegal Trade GT Ch.1An Illegal Trade

“How much?”

Zeke raised his golden eyebrows in surprise. “What?”

I folded my arms across my chest, and let out a patient sigh. “How much? For the girl?”

Zeke let out a large puff of smoke out of his cruel lips, and grinned wickedly. I could see the three of his golden molders, shining back at me- mocking my pained expression.

“You want her that much eh?” he chuckled- it was a terrible sound.

I nodded impatiently and placed my clammy hands onto his wooden desk. “How long has she been unconscious?” I ask suddenly.

Zeke shrugged and looked at the tiny girl’

Damien's Time - Lilith Awakens 2 “You have been feeding me and giving me water when I would accept it from you ?” Lilith asked with some doubt in her voice. “I don't want to call doubt to what you are telling me, especially since you have just nursed me back to health, but I have reason to not believe you. I have some memory of what was happening to me before I was discovered by you, and while I may have accepted water from you, I have serious doubt that I would have accepted any food from you.”
Lucifer listened closely to what Lilith was saying, and watched her reaction as he responded to it, “Of course I would have to feed you while

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

Karasu - Part 16

Though the satchel wasn’t large, it had carried enough food to last Shichi for several days. He started slowly, eating only a few handfuls throughout the day, allowing his stomach to grow accustomed to digestion. His mind began to clear. He noted the positions of the sun and stars, making his way back towards the river. Only the mountains were cold enough for snow, and the brown earth began to reveal itself as he descended. With the soil came roots, and soon he had foraged a small stock to refill the bag.

The river was a welcome sight. Though the water was chilled, he removed his shoes to wade into its embrace. The current was painfull

An Illegal Trade GT Ch.2The girl gasped between sobs and gazed into my eyes with pure bewilderment. “But, why?”

She was so freaking adorable… I couldn’t help but stroke her trembling back with my thumb. It felt so strange yet so amazing to feel something so small against my fingertips…

“You did nothing wrong,” I breathed. “I can’t explain why I did this- you wouldn’t understand----“

“I know what this is!” she bawled. “Y-you- you drugged me then you raped me- and when that wasn’t enough you shrank me so I could be some---some---!”

I moved my forefinger to her stutter

Spine scares a kidSpine walks frustratedly along the path in the park. He had been sure that getting out of the house would be a way to alleviate the stress that Rabbit had been placing him under, but Rabbit’s insistence in coming along had rendered any possibility of peace impossible. With his fedora tipped low over his bright green eyes and steam venting frustratedly from his cheeks, he tries to ignore his older brother’s presence.

Rabbit had taken to throwing a ball at his back intermittently as they walked in an attempt to get him to ‘lighten up’. On the contrary Spine was becoming angrier and angrier with each ‘thump’

The Prophet's Daughter- Chapter 9

Chapter 9- The First Day
“Wake up, sleepy head,” a deep voice whispered, gently nudging Abbie. She lifted her head and yawned. It was still dark outside. She rolled over to look at Andy.
“What are you doing up? It’s too early,” she said, her voice thick with sleep.
“Warped Tour,” he smiled. That was all she needed. She shot up in bed and stretched.
“You got pancakes already?” she asked as she ran her hands through her messy hair and got out of bed.
“You’re good. They’re waiting in the living room when you’re ready. Ashley should be here soon,” Andy explained b

little fabiella

"B-baby, you don't think this is all a bit much?"

Owen and Fabiella have been going steady since Valentine's day, their chemistry for each other unwavering as the days turn into weeks; the weeks slowly beginning to turn into months. Being the gallant boyfriend he is, Owen was brazen to take Fabiella out often; insisting to bring his sweetheart to the best, tastiest (and most calorific) eateries to show off his arm candy.

For what seemed like hundreds of belly rubs and kisses later, Owen began to notice something different about Fabiella's bodily frame this particular evening. Fabiella was still the same feminine, soft-spoken beauty she was

An Illegal Trade GT Ch.3“It’s permanent. For a year or so,” I mutter. I refuse to look at her. I couldn’t take the shame- it’s too much.

I heard her sniff pitifully, and I could not resist to look down at her… She was completely distraught. Her beautiful face- now that I had taken the time to examine it- was a mask of terror, her beautiful brown eyes darting this way and that, looking everywhere in the room but at me… Her hair was puled back, in what probably was a beautiful braid, but now it was wild and frilly. Her skin was dark- dark brown skin, that shimmered in the dim light of my room. Her body was perfect, of c

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Punctuality "Alright, you'll be walking in 'downtown Argentina' and then Liam comes in as the rapid penguin and attacks you." Patrick suggested.

"First, Argentina isn't a city, it's a country." Thomas corrected, "And second, why am I being attacked?"

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My Friend Dragon PT. 17 I laid there on my bed, holding my pillow over my head. I was dreading the moment I would have to come upstairs again. I had slept the whole day away, and couldn't sleep anymore. I stared over to the digital alarm clock for five minutes before I actually looked at the time. It was passed three and generally sleep seemed to be an unattainable goal any later than this. Regardless, I waited.

"William, are you going to come up for company?" was preceded by a knock.

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My Friend Dragon PT. 15 NEW I was on the couch watching TV before I had to go. I checked the time; it was 11:10. My family had gone down to Parliament Hill to watch the fireworks. I grabbed my own model rockets and got my coat, gloves, hat and boots. Luckily it wasn't very cold that night, only -2* C, so I started walking towards the park beside the school where I was going to meet with my friends. When I arrived, I could see Paul standing there already waiting for us. He didn't live very far so I wasn't surprised.

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Literature / Prose / Fiction / Fantasy

Oh come on Nathan! A Novalith Warhead will go straight through a star destroyer!" I objected. He was trying to prevent his planet from being destroyed.

"What if I had a gravity well nearby?" Nathan countered. I thought for a second.

"Well it would slow down enough for you to destroy but it will still blow up destroying both the gravity well and the star destroyer. While the cannon remains intact back at my planet." I said with a slight tone of defeat. It would work but it just delaying the inevitable for I could shoot another warhead. Then we heard a large roar that came from above us. I could have sworn I flew a few centimeters.

"Shut up both of you!" Gordon roared overhead, "You two are like children!"

Me and Nathan just laughed at the comment for if he were down at the time he would join us. Then I could see Gordon folded his wings and started descending. He was coming down to fast for him to recover in time. He tried to open his wings to slow down but it was futile as his head plowed into the snow.

"First time flying?" I called out to him. Then I heard a muffled noise coming from him. I was trying to calm myself down so I don't start laughing like crazy again. Then I remembered something from the show on the discovery channel last night. There is some type of second mind that would try to merge with Gordon but the same mind was allowing him to control himself by giving motor memory to him. It also said that if they didn't accept that there would be some kind of battle in their head for control of his body. "You know if you defeat that dragon in your head you'll have to learn everything from scratch."You know if you defeat that dragon in your head you'll have to learn everything from scratch." I told him. I saw him pull his head out of the snow. I looked at Nathan and he also had gotten serious when I said that.

"You're right Will," he said calmly after regaining my footing. "I will have to face it... but I won't fight it! I won't!" I thought he went mad but then I remembered that Gordon was a pacifist; a vulgar pacifist at that.

"Then are you going to do?" I asked him.

"Try to make a pact with it...try to befriend it..." he said. Then I was sure he had gone mad. That was one of the craziest ideas I have heard. Although I can't say that I would be to sure what he was dealing with so it might work.

"And if that doesn't work out? What is Plan B?" I asked him.

"I'll fight it," he said sternly, " But you got to promise, that if I don't survive it you have to kill me." I just was in shock of what he just said. I just tried to keep a straight face but I ended up grimacing and I nodded. That was the toughest thing he had told me to do. I tried to stay positive that he would only have to fight it if Plan A didn't work and if he had to fight it he was smart enough to figure some way to defeat it.

"Thanks." he said very softly. I wasn't sure if I could do that of if I was able to do that but I accepted that. Then I could hear some rustling coming from the bushes. I looked over and saw Melissa, she had heard everything we had said. I looked at Gordon, his face filled with horror of what Melissa will say. I looked at Nathan, he was in shock of what Gordon asked me to do. Then I felt guilty and thought what Melissa was going to think of me. I had just said that if things go wrong that I would kill her boyfriend. I looked at Melissa there was horror and confusion on her face. We sat there for about ten minutes in silence then we heard the bell to come back and go to period three. I had drama next and I had to go. I just left without saying anything. I got to my locker and still felt guilty I left for class and when I got there I put my books down and took a seat. I was just going over what had just happened when my friend Stewart came in.

"Hey Stewart." I said as he sat down next to me.

"Hey." he responded.

"Did you hear about the dragon in the port-o-pack." I asked him.

"What, when was this!?" he asked me abruptly.

"This morning." I said.

"I wasn't here I only arrived at lunch." he responded, "Wow, I miss everything. What was it like?"

"I think you mean he, but..." I said and then described him for Stewart.

"Wow, I never thought a dragon would actually come to our school."

"Well one did." I said sparing the details about what happened because he didn't really know him anyway. Then Nick and Omer came and it was the same topic that we stayed on until Mr. M came and we got working. Drama really helped me take my mind off of gordon. The bell rang and it was time to go to math. I grabbed my stuff and headed down. I arrived as Mrs. D was opening the door and I headed in with some other people. I sat down and saw my friends Jake, Mateo and Mackenzie G. arrive. I started talking with Mackenzie when he sat down.

"So, Mackenzie what are your comments on Gordon?" I asked him

"Wow." he replied.

"I heard that M&M was jealous of him." I told Mackenzie. M&M was the nickname for Matthew M.

"Of course he is jealous, he is obsessed with dragons." he responded.

"I wonder if he will be Gordon's stalker from now on?" I said.

"What, who are we talking about?" Jake cut in.

"Gordon." I replied.

"Why what happened?" he asked. I just gave him a blank stare.

"The dragon that has been wondering around."
"Wait, that was Gordon?" he asked.

"Yes." I answered as if he was supposed to know. We continued this chat until the question was brought up.

"Hey Will, what if you turned into a dragon?" Jake asked. I stopped, he had hit a soft spot and I didn't want to think about that.

"Nothing; if I were to turn into a dragon, nothing would change for me. A few minor things may change but nothing major." I replied calmly. I don't like that question to be asked because it is a very touchy subject for me. Mrs. D eventually started the lesson and we got under way. The bell rang to end the day and I got my thing and started to walk down the hall with Mackenzie G. We were talking about Monty Python and the Holy Grail until we got to Stephanie's locker. Stephanie was Mackenzie's Girlfriend and he waits the for her but I cannot as I have to catch the bus or I would have to walk. I got out side and saw Gordon and Melissa talking. Unfortunately I didn't have time to wait as I had to get home. I did see that they were worried about something though. I quickly got to my locker got my stuff and got the bus home. That was the most interesting school day I have ever had.

My Friend Dragon PT. 9by ~Yksteldus

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Very cool, I like this story. ^.=.^

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