A Silly BrideHow did it turn into this I thought to myself as the girls that had surrounded me continued their giggling and laughter at my expense. But before we get into my current predicament perhaps I should start at the beginning.
My name is Alex, Im 18 years old and I am rather on the smallish side for a boy standing at a mere 5 ft inches. Im also very skinny as I weigh a mere 130 pounds. I have light brown hair that falls a bit past my shoulders and some big green eyes.
I had just finally gotten my own apartment in the city which was convenient because this allowed me to be just a few blocks away from where I worked. I always enjoyed walking to work, because I always liked to see the hustle and bustle of the city streets. One store in particular that always seemed busy was a local bridal store that always had some bride and her entourage trying to find the right wedding dress.
I must admit that the whole process was rather confusing to me. Why people would pay thousand
Revenge is Just so Great(Hello, this story contains heavy diaper and humiliation scenarios. If these kinds of things upset you then you should stop reading immediately, But for everyone else enjoy)
“YOU LITTLE BASTARD!!!!” screamed Natalie as she continued to chase the school’s local prankster James throughout the halls. “YOU BETTER HOPE I DON’T CATCH YOU”
James in the meantime couldn’t stop laughing as he clumsily ran through the halls with Natalie hot on his heels. He had just pulled off another successful prank by super gluing one of Natalie’s hands to a baby rattle and the other to a childish baby tambourine. He had done this by putting the items on her desk in class during the lunch break along with a note that said “For baby Nwatalie” Obviously this made Natalie very embarrassed when she got back to class and saw the baby items on her desk and she immediately picked them up to get rid of them but that was her fatal mistake. James you see had co
Changing Reality part 1Molly sighed. She should have been happy, it was her 18th birthday in a couple of days, she should be looking forward to the party and the alcohol and one of her final steps into adulthood, but truth of it was, Molly wasn't. Molly wasn't excited at all. She felt disillusioned with life, she was fed up with the constant demands in her life, either from school, from her mom or from her part time job at the family restaurant. She just wished she could go back to simpler times when nothing really mattered other than playing games. She wouldn't tell that to anyone though. Oh no. That would be too much. Instead she would play her part in society, doing as she was told and toeing the line, living on her daydreams of happier, more innocent times.
She brushed a strand of her long brown hair out of her brown eyes and adjusted the black hair band that held her hair out of her face. An average looki
Teens and Toddlers Daycare - ABDL Story - PART 1"No! Stop! Please! I'll shut down the daycare!"
Teens and Toddlers Daycare was the state's leading daycare center, with more than 50 employees at a time, in the state of Ohio for quite some time, mainly for the fact that the daycare center always had control of the toddlers to near-adults that were being watched. Parents knew what happened in this daycare and continued to send their children to this establishment because it worked, it made their children behave because the children knew that if they were not good at the daycare, the same would happen to them at their homes.
Diane, the owner of the daycare, had a dream of creating the first daycare center where everyone was treated equally, no difference in their age, and for that to happen, she created the first daycare where it was mandatory for every child to be treated like a poor, defenseless infant. Now, she did not go over the bar with this, treat the children bad, neglect, or anythi
(Name) made her way on to a boat. It was heading for mainland. She was a young, and not to mention, ill, nation. The nation was a little Oceanic country. It was called, (Nations Name). Her human name was (Y/N) (Surname). Even though (Name) didn’t want to go, she knew it’d be for the best. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair was disheveled, and needed a good washing. Her body was weak and her home was in wreckage. (Name) needed to find her Mother or Father. Her boss said that she had one, but didn’t tell know who. (Name) sat silently, until the boat reached mainland.
The boat stopped. Being small had one advantage. (Name) had the ability to maneuver through large crowds of mortal humans. As she maneuvered past the people, she let out a series of dry, painful, coughs. (Name) stepped off the boat, and on to the dock. The air smelled of the salty seawater that reminding her so much of the beaches back at her home.
My Crossdressing Story: Part 1(Author's note: I am writing this at the age of 27, on Monday 26th March, 2018. While it might seem to be a far-fetched account, what you read is true. Everything happened. While I try to write an unbiased entry of my life, some of what I have written might sound biased. I shall leave you, the reader, to make up your own mind.)
It started when I was eleven years old, my fascination for girl's clothing and crossdressing that is. I remember watching my older sister Katie walk around in skirts, dresses, blouses, all clothing that was infinitely better than anything I wore. It looked nicer, and when I hugged Katie, her clothes felt nicer against my skin, a lot nicer. There were times when I was left on my own in the house; my parents were either at work or out for the afternoon, and my sister was visiting her friends. I had freedom of the house, and since my fascination started, I had only wanted to do one thing: try on my sister's clothing.
Many would have found it weird, an eleven ye
Nightwing x Reader : Young Justice! Meeting p. 1
She felt the arrow at her hands. She had no idea that one day she would be able to aim and shoot like him. She slowly opened her eyes and looked straight at the target. It was too far but she knew she would do it. She took a deep breath and position herself to shoot. She pulled the string of her bow and aimed the red circle at the target and then she left the arrow to slip from her fingers. It didn’t take too long before it hit the target. She sighed in relief and walked outside the training room.
She knew that to become a better archer had to train every day. Her parents were the best heroes in the world or one of the best anyway. She had been training at the art of archery since she was five and now she was sixteen. It was true that her aim was good but she wanted to be perfect like her father’s. She was Green’s Arrow daughter there was no way she could make a mistake at the aim. It would be too embarrassing for her and her father as well. Even if her father
Still the Same Chapter One"Hey Karkat, what do you think this does?"
"For the love of god Egbert do not touch anything." Karkat walked over to where John was standing. He had found a large device with what looked like a transportation pad on it. "It sort of reminds me of the machines in the ectobiology lab." Karkat remarked. John agreed next to him. They had been sent down into the lower levels of the asteroid to search for usable machines to bring upstairs. They were supposed to be focusing on finding a new alchemiter so they all don't starve to death. "It's not what we're looking for let's go," Karkat turned to leave, tugging John behind him.
"But Karkat we haven't even seen what it can do." John complained while being led away from the strange device. "It sorta looks like it is used to transport things. Maybe it works like the alchimeter? It could just be an old model or something, we should check it out!"
Karkat sighed at let John drag him back to the machine. "Well, it seems to be a device used for the pro