you don't like fat girls by quiet-bones, literature
Literature
you don't like fat girls
You never really liked fat girls, but, you figure, shell do. Theres something cute about her: long dark hair and a pretty perfect pout. Shes only got a small tummy, you rationalize. Her hips only jut out over the sides of her pants a little bit and theyre soft and theyre smooth. You dont mind rubbing on them a little bit, pushing her down onto the bed or up against the wall. You dont mind massasging the slight of fat between your fingertips.
You dont mind at all.
Its a little different one day though when you ask her to eat a whole pizza for you, while you watch. When you slip behind her
When you suck your belly in and theres a pooch sticking out, thats when you know youre fat.
The words echoed in Caprices mind and she looked down, her fingertips cradling a tiny overflow of stomache that wasnt contained in her panties. Suck in air as she might, holding her breath in her chest as much as she could and standing as straight as possible did nothing, her pale bit of flab went nowhere, only shook slightly and stayed, lightly tanned over pale white panties.
All she could do was let out a sigh. Poke and prod. Electric current through her body as her finger slid into her flesh, stopped too quickly
When you suck your belly in and theres a pooch sticking out, thats when you know youre fat.
The words echoed in Caprices mind and she looked down, her fingertips cradling a tiny overflow of stomache that wasnt contained in her panties. Suck in air as she might, holding her breath in her chest as much as she could and standing as straight as possible did nothing, her pale bit of flab went nowhere, only shook slightly and stayed, lightly tanned over pale white panties.
All she could do was let out a sigh. Poke and prod. Electric current through her body as her finger slid into her flesh, stopped too quickly
you don't like fat girls by quiet-bones, literature
Literature
you don't like fat girls
You never really liked fat girls, but, you figure, shell do. Theres something cute about her: long dark hair and a pretty perfect pout. Shes only got a small tummy, you rationalize. Her hips only jut out over the sides of her pants a little bit and theyre soft and theyre smooth. You dont mind rubbing on them a little bit, pushing her down onto the bed or up against the wall. You dont mind massasging the slight of fat between your fingertips.
You dont mind at all.
Its a little different one day though when you ask her to eat a whole pizza for you, while you watch. When you slip behind her
"Trick or treat, my dear?" Roger said playfully.
Jenna leaned up against her boyfriend, a wicked smile on her face. They were seated on their bed, him in his Dracula costume, her in the scanty, midriff/thigh/arm revealing pirate get-up that she had chosen just for Halloween. The flickering light of some old black and white movie cast eerie shadows over their faces.
"Both," she cooed. "What's Halloween without both?"
Roger grinned and reached into his pocket.
"Well, it just so happens that I got a piece of gum from the party tonight," he told her. "That's a bit of both. Close your eyes and open your mouth."
Stock Assistant Part 1 by vbbeauregarde, literature
Literature
Stock Assistant Part 1
Ashley glanced down at the page in her hand, then around the room in question. This certainly seemed to be the right room, though it was far larger than she had expected. The new sweets company had hired her as a stock assistant. Somehow, she had imagined a small, dimly lit back room, not a bright, sterile place about the size of a gymnasium. Curiously, she tiptoed near the center of the room, folding her paper and sliding it into her pocket. Odd, there didnt seem to be any stock in this room.
H-hello? she called softly.
A voice suddenly buzzed overhead.
Welcome, Ashley. Glad you found the room all right. Ple
thank you everyone for your continued views, favourites and watches. though i am not an active participant in many things, it makes me very glad to know out there someone is enjoying and apperciating this work.
- q. bones
You stories are very, very good. I'm not sure how I've managed not to see them before now, but I'm glad I finally stumbled on them. Better late to the party than a no show! Anywho, I just wanted to stop by and say how much I enjoyed reading them, they're very novel and well constructed