Showing posts with label Revenge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Revenge. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 30, 2019

Sunday, April 28, 2019

Social Media Stardom

PART 1


PART 2

So yaay, my first NEW post.  It'll take some time till I'm back in the swing of things but I gotta start somewhere :)

I messed around with the font, added a gradient too, hope you like it :)

Thursday, April 18, 2019

Thicker

“Just a little bit please??” Jen begged.
Will sighed. “You know that curse is almost over, just hold on a little longer!” He looked at his best friend and shook his head at almost a last resort. It’s what pushed her over the edge as she started to cry and eat the bag of chips.
Approximately a day and a half ago, Jen and Will had been walking through a local fair when what almost seemed like a movie scene happened right in from of him. Jen got into a fight with a gypsy that put a curse on her; basically a script for a cheesy horror movie. For the next 2 days whatever she would eat in grams, it would translate to pounds to her weight.
It seemed like such a bullshit idea but as soon as she gained a spare tire from a handful of popcorn, it was understood how serious the situation really was. Will tried to run back to the booth to see if he could find the gypsy with no avail. It’s like the entire thing just got up and left.
Now it was his job to keep her from eating for 2 days. It was fine for the first day but now that they were nearing the end of the second day, it seemed like she was giving in.
As she ate the bag of chips (mostly empty due to a wrestle with Will over it earlier) she had gained almost 200 pounds. She guzzled down a can of beer and sighed at her new fat form.
“At least she did she didn’t say shit about drinkin… *PBBBBFFFFT*… Shit.”

Tuesday, April 16, 2019

My Personal Pokemon

You know those times, those situations you end up in that seem completely impossible, almost imaginary, but there it is, staring you right in the face.  This is one of those times as I walked into my friend's dorm flat to see his ‘tormentor’ literally on her knees next to him.
“Nick!  I’m happy you’re here, I’m so excited to show you this”, he beamed as he hopped up from his seat at his kitchen table.
I walk hesitantly up to my friend and stand in front of the only other person in the room, Claire Bennett.  I waved my hand in front of her face, wondering if this very outspoken woman was even sober.  She responded by meowing.  I turned to Ross so see that grin he’s had since I got here.
“So… Did you kidnap her family or something?… Like how the fuck did you…”
“You may as well just let me explain, you’ll never guess” he interrupted.  “To make a long story short, I can control minds”.
I looked back at Claire and her look of total ignorance.  As weird as Ross’s answer was, I couldn’t think of something else that could make her do something so… weird.
I honestly can’t count the times that he’s complained about his crush from the floor above him rejected him, or ignored him, or talked negatively about his pokemon card or anime collection.
“Sooo… you made Claire cosplay?” I asked slightly scared at the power my friend may actually have.
“Oh My GOD I knew you’d say that!” He shouted, startling me a little.  “Isn’t that right, Claire?”
“MEOWTH, that’s right!” She responded.
Ross immediately burst out laughing.  I couldn’t help but slightly smile too.
“I made her say that every time I say, ‘Isn’t that right?’.  It’s soo hilarious, it never gets old… hehe.. trust me.  No, but really I made her think she’s a pokemon, how great is that?  She throws change in the air when you grab her tits, wanna see?”
I stared at her again, trying to smile and laugh with Ross.  Really I just didn’t want to piss him off at this point, Claire never really went out of her way to be mean to him, she just didn’t want to date his nerdy ass. 
“How does she even know what a Meowth is?” I asked.
“Well it took a bit but I had to teach her like you would a kid.  She was very resistant at first but once I removed her memories, aspirations, skills and pretty much everything else, there was plenty of room to learn!”
Holy fuck, Ross is a psychopath.  I looked at Claire’s vacant face again, feeling a lot more scared after that last fact.  
“Sooo…  This is really awesome.. but I have.. I was going to have dinner with the family tonight after this.  I’ll probably come back tomorrow for Fortnite though, so uhh…”
“Oh goodness, yeah my bad dude, go ahead I’ll see you tomorrow”.  
I made my way to the door before he spoke up one last time.
“Wait, crap sorry, forgot to ask, what’s Dani’s phone number again?”
I paused for a second, trying to remember when I gave Ross my girlfriend’s number in the first place, but I had already repeated it off for him before I could.  
“What did you need that for again?” I asked.
“Oh, I think she wanted me to teach her something, don’t worry about it.  You can just pick her up tomorrow when you come over”.
Again, I tried to think of when she even talked to Ross before.  All of the sudden it didn’t matter, I wasn’t worried.  Ross is my friend.  I then turned around and walked out his door with nothing more than a goodbye.

You Don't Know What You've Got Till It's Gone

Danny was bored with his girlfriend.  That’s not a position anyone wants to be in but he just can’t seem to look at her like he used to.  That beautiful face and wonderful smile just get tarnished by the fact that they never sleep together.  It may seem shallow to some, but Danny was a man and men need sex.  He had enough no’s and excuses from her headaches.  He needed some sort of release which brought him to the local bar.  
He told Alyssa that he’d just be staying the night at his friends to watch the game and she took the bait, hook, line and sinker.
Scanning his options, he found a lot of drunk college girls and a lot of couples but nobody really stood out.  That was until he noticed a MILF taken straight from his fantasies sitting alone at the back of the bar.  He downed two shots of liquid courage and made his way over.

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Francine was here to drink, not to hook up.  She had recently broken up with her boyfriend of 6 years over an argument from him still not proposing.  She hated men that were just looking for a quick fuck and had turned away many douchebags already, and she was ready to do it again as a young man sat on the other chair at her table.
“I’m not interested”, Francine preemptively stated before taking a sip from her Gin and Tonic.
“Interested in what?” Danny asked playing dumb.  “I noticed you came here to drink, so did I.  Can we just sit together so nobody else tries to hit on me?”
That certainly wasn’t the answer she was expecting.  She looked at the man who seemed to be more interested in the beer he brought over than her.
“Why would a young man like yourself not be looking for someone to sleep with?” Francine asked to break the silence.
Danny grinned on the inside.  He knew he was going to have to lie or trick her which was no problem for him.  It certainly wouldn’t be the first time.
“Well, one night stands aren’t really my thing.  I’m looking for someone special, but I’m not in a rush”, Danny sighed and looked around.  “Not many people come here looking for something long-term”.
Francine’s heart jumped a little.  It could be the multiple drinks she’d already had but that was exactly what she was looking for.  She wanted love, not lust.  She wanted a husband, not someone to fuck and forget.  She took her straw and stirred up her beverage.
“Well I have to give it to you, not many people are as loyal as you sound.  I’ve literally turned away dozens of douchebags just tonight!  I would love to find a guy that could just...”, she began until she saw him smile.  “Don’t get any idea’s buddy!  What are you like 20?  I’m basically twice your age!”
Danny just kept smiling.
“Well, I don’t know what ideas you’re talking about Mrs. Mindreader!  That wasn’t what I was thinking at all”, he said ready to go in for the kill.  “Your twice the age theory may limit your future options.  I am 21 as a matter of fact and if you want an unbiased opinion, I think you look quite beautiful”.
Francine stared at him for a moment as butterflies filled her stomach.
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Flash forward a couple hours to Francine’s bedroom where she decided to give Danny a shot.  She felt so alone and objectified before.  It was always sexy, or hot, or MILF; never beautiful.
As she gave Danny the ride of his life, she began to picture waking up to such a sexy young stud every morning.  She went from feeling like nothing to the luckiest girl in the world.
The two just kept going and going.  Francine was loving the fact that Danny could use his youth and strength to really show her a good time.  Danny was loving the fact that he managed to slay such a sexy bitch.  He felt like he could go another year without sex, so going back to Alyssa was going to be easy.

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As things settled down and Francine used her mouth to suck every single inch Danny had to offer, he came harder than he ever had before, Francine swallowing every bit.
Almost immediately things took a turn.  
“Well that was fantastic”, Danny began.
“Mmmmm I can’t wait to...” Francine began to respond.
“But I really should get going”.
Danny got up from the bed and began to dress in the clothes he left on the ground an hour and a half earlier.
Francine said nothing with her jaw on the floor and cum dripped from her mouth.  He couldn’t have...  There’s no way he...
Francine got up and hugged him from behind.
“So... uh... when am I going to see you next?” She asked in denial.
As he pulled his shirt over his head and grabbed his phone he broke her hug with by turning around and smiled.
“I don’t know, maybe we’ll pass each other on the street someday.  It’s a small world you know”.
And then he walked out of her bedroom not saying another word.  Tears welled up in her eyes as things as she started to realize what was actually happening.  
She ran after him and yelled, “YOU ASSHOLE!  I THOUGHT WE HAD SOMETHING!  I THOUGHT YOU WERE...”
The front door slammed shut, stopping her from finishing her sentence.  Francine couldn’t believe it!  He was just another asshole looking for someone to fuck!  She ran back to her bedroom and cried herself to sleep.
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She woke up the next morning feeling different.  She wasn’t sad anymore, she was angry.  She had never felt so betrayed.  When someone picked her up from the lowest point in her life, it was just to fuck and drop her lower than before.
She was done.  Not with men but with dating men in general, and she wanted revenge.  She stood up from her bed and grabbed a couple books from her bookshelf.  She remembered she promised herself to never use magic for revenge, but she convinced herself that this was an exception.  She wanted a new lease on life... on top of revenge.

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All she needed was some DNA.  Thankfully they... well at least started with using a condom.  She grinned, knowing that Danny would be in for quite the surprise the next day.
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Danny woke up with his head spinning.  It was two nights ago when he drank at the bar, not last night.  He had no idea how he felt so hungover.  The light from outside made it difficult for him to want to move or even open his eyes but when he did, he had quite the surprise.
He looked around at the familiar bedroom he was sleeping in.  The problem was it wasn’t familiar because it was his.  He felt his new long hair don his back and shoulders.  When he grabbed a handful he saw how long his fingernails.  It only took a few more seconds before he looked down to see a pair of giant...
Danny shot up from the best he was on and stumbled his way over to the mirror at the other side of his room.  What he saw confirmed his suspicions, although it seemed like the impossible.  He was Francine, that sexy MILF he fucked that week.  The room spun around him, and it wasn’t from the hangover. 
“Okay...” Danny said to himself, pausing at his new soothing cougar-like voice.  
“Okay, I can fix this.  I can fix this!  All I need to do is convince...” he began before he drew a blank on the names of his family.
He sat down on his new bed and racked his brain, trying to think of even the simplest details of his old life.  Who were his friends?  Where did he work?  What was his girlfriend’s name?  All he could remember from his old life was what happened from Francine’s perspective of that fateful night.
When he kept thinking, he only came up with answers to his new life.  He was a secretary at a law firm.  He... he was single.  He was single and alone...  Danny felt like someone had punched him in the gut.  He remembered breaking up with Francine’s old boyfriend and suddenly felt terrible.
He broke out into tears, not from his new body, but from the loneliness he now deservedly felt.
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“Hey babe,” Francine said hugging Alyssa from behind and kissing her on the cheek.  “I think you look beautiful today”.
She spun around and smiled.  
“Well, that was nice.  Who are you and what have you done with my boyfriend”, she chuckled.
“That jerk is gone.  Last night I did a lot of thinking and I haven’t been prioritizing the right things in our relationship”, Francine began.
She grabbed Alyssa’s hands and let her to a chair where she sat down.  
“I know I’ve been driving you crazy, asking for sex every hour of the day like a teenaged boy, and I want to show you that’s not who I am now”, she said dropping to her knees and lifting up Alyssa’s skirt.  
“Really?!  Because it seems like...” Alyssa began to protest, placing her hand between her legs.

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“Please let me finish”, Francine asked politely.
She grabbed Alyssa’s left leg and put it over her shoulder.
“I know I gave off the impression that when I look at you I only want sex.  That I only want to see what you have under your bra and under your skirt”.
She grabbed Alyssa’s right leg and put it on her other shoulder.
“When really I just want to see you happy.  I want to please you in any way I can.  I love you Alyssa and if you never want to sleep with me again then that’s fine”.
Alyssa slowly grabbed Alyssa’s protesting hand and removed it from he panties with little protest.
“But I only ask that you let me show my appreciation for everything that you are and everything you bring into my life”.
Alyssa stared at her boyfriend.  It was like he was someone entirely different but whatever influenced this change in tone, she loved it.  She almost felt like a tear was forming in one of her eyes.
Francine leaned in and smiled the most sincere smile Alyssa had ever seen.  
“May I?” She asked simply.
Alyssa nodded as she pulled her panties to the side, exposing her young tight pussy.  Francine responded by passionately kissing Alyssa’s second pair of lips.  Alyssa moaned as the two truly bonded in a session of pure love.  
Francine never knew Danny had a girlfriend, so when she woke up next to Alyssa, she felt justified in using the body swap spell.  She could tell that Alyssa was loyal and caring and that’s all Francine could ever ask for.  She knew how to treat and respect a woman after all.  
Francine was so happy to finally feel like she was in a secure relationship.  She was also happy that Danny would probably spend the rest of his 40s falling into the same traps that she used to fall for, but it was time to forget him.  She had a lovely lady to take care of.

Spell of Gullibility

Diane was angry than Jason had cheated on her.  She was really fucking angry, and deservedly so as he had thrown away what had been a faithful 2-year relationship up until then.  Her entire world flipped on its side as she soon hated everything about him, and she wanted revenge.
Diane was not the type of person you would want to mess with as she, along with the rest of her female relatives are witches, and she knew exactly what type of revenge she had in mind.
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Diane gripped the leather stool she used to brace herself in her living room as her lover drove himself in and out her asshole.  Suddenly the cell phone that laid on the floor in front of her began to ring; Jason was calling her!
“I’m not going to stop for nobody”, the man grunted.
“Who asked... you... to do... anyth..ing” she purred in response, leaning her stomach on the stool so she could grab the phone and answer the call.

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“Hey Baby, I was just headed back from the store... and.. is there someone there with you?” Jason began, immediately suspecting something amiss.
“Is... whoo... oo... here... with...me?  I’m all... alone... right... right now... watching TV...*whew*”, she moaned and grunted.
“Is someone there with you, I can hear grunting.  I can hear...” Jason began before being interrupted.
“Relax baby...*ungh* I’m just watchin... Game.. of Thrones...  Crazy fight.. scene happening... right now...”
To the average person that would have been a terrible excuse that could be caught in a second.  Not for Jason though, as the gullibility spell she had placed on him had been working for weeks now.  Not only would he never cheat again, but he would have to go on forever suspecting infidelity but never quite being able to put the pieces together.
“Oh yeah... I think I remember you telling me you wanted to watch that.  Cool, what season are you on?” Jason asked.

How to Free Yourself From a Terrible Boss

Just a quick one.  Had like 30 minutes of free time before work, enjoy! :)

My boss was an asshole.  She was the typical, abuses her power, enjoys to humiliate you in front of your peers, makes you work on the weekends, type of boss.  I was sick of it.
I had my friend who worked at an adult video store send her one of his specials.  The package arrived on her doorstep.  “Big Bootys and Big Black Cocks 7″, it read.  A personal favourite of mine but for more than it’s content.  It got the viewer a little… hooked on the topic.
Alisha came home to see the film on her doorstep.  Originally passing it off as a prank, she found herself intrigued and brought the DVD inside.  After a couple minutes, her new curiosity got the better of her and she put it in her laptop and hit play.
It had to be the most sensual and erotic thing she had ever seen.  She had only been with white men before but the size of the BBC and the way they make their white mate submissive; it was almost too much to handle.
By the end of the night she had watched and rewatched the whole thing, her hair messed up and her panties soaked.  She barely even undressed she was so invested in her porn.
The next day she decided to take a day off to go to the return address and see what else they had.  Of course, my friend hooked her up with the first 6 films in the series as well as some other interracial content he enjoyed.
She went home and spent the entire day with her hands between her legs, her neighbours even calling the cops from hearing all the moaning and screaming that was going on.
Her new addiction began to take over her life as she immediately used all of her vacation days for the year to masturbate.  Her hygiene slowly depleted as she lost her tan from not going outside.  She always quickly went through her makeup routine as she knew she would spend most of the day at home and it would probably end up smeared from all the sweat.
Eventually, it completely took over her life as she stopped going to work, even after using all her days off.  Without an income, she had to start getting creative.  She took out her old VHS and started renting tapes instead of DVDs because they were cheaper.  She ended her gym membership because she could no longer afford it.  Her entire life now revolved around her porn addiction.
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I had to say I was pretty happy walking in my friends store a year later to find my old boss there.  She was so horny she could barely keep her clothes on in the store, just from looking at the covers.  
I asked my friend if he wanted me to do him a favour in return for his services and he declined.  I had already supplied him with his best customer, someone who had spent thousands at his establishment on films and dildos.  I didn’t argue as I watched her hand slowly creep down her pants as she played with her nipples.