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[Story includes copious amounts of wg, slob, and all the juicy details in between, especially shit n' stuff. You've been warned, mate]

Intro:
Becky was far from popular in her high school. She was an absolute nerd, as shy as a rock, and of course, almost no one knew her. All except the cheerleading squad, which was her constant form of torment. The cheerleading squad ruined the lives of others as well, but Becky was their favorite. Every day was the same routine for her; study, avoid human contact as much as possible and eventually get found by the cheerleaders. They were a nasty bunch, feeding on Becky like fresh meat in a piranha pool. The
[Coprophilia, massive weight gain, and overall a bunch shit. Literally. Like I mean a lot. Turn away if you're digusted by this warning alone]

“Hmm… No no no, this isn’t it... “ the robed figure said as she looked various colored vials and bottles. Shelves were seemingly endless with all sorts of ingredients used in a brew, albeit some a bit cliche. All the meanwhile small brewing set sat on a table, bubbling with whatever liquids were already in there. She looked back at the book at the table then grabbed a very viscous liquid.

Squinting at the page, she complained,”I can barely read half of these characters!
[If you've read the last 2 stories, you know the drill. If not, then shame on you. But I guess I'll repeat myself: Story includes copious amounts of wg, poop, and other slob stuff. Capiche?]

Once again, they all huddled in their “little” friendship circle only this time it was Samantha’s room. A pile of greasy paper bags sat beside the doors, ready to be eaten. The whole room was a mess in general. Dirty and ripped clothes and scraps of food blanketed the floor, with various mystery stains that had tiny patches of mold on them. Her bed had a massive sinkhole that outlined her body shape and a very suspicious looking brown b
[Story still includes copious amounts of wg, slob, and all the juicy details in between, especially shit n' stuff. You've still been warned, mate.]

Another lunchtime rolled around and once again met at their dumpster lunch spot, newly improved with 1 wide bench seat and 4 smaller seats. They went around the back and had to, of course, pull Becky through. Becky’s farts started to grow more violent as the cheerleader pulled harder and harder trying to get through the door. The only thing that hindered them was a small thin bar that connected the double doors which were on the verge of breaking.

“Almost *uuuuuuuuurrrpp* got you! Oo
Rodrik's face contorted. There was something uncomfortable rousing him from his much-needed rest, and he buried his face into his feathery pillow to try and escape the pesky sensation.
Zzzzzz...
The elf's nose wrinkled. That hadn't helped. If anything, it had made it even worse. He sniffed, taking in a stale, earthy scent, and something that faintly resembled shampoo. His arms wrapped even tighter around the cushion by his side, relishing in the heat it provided. His fingers spread out across its surface, trailing down smooth, damp skin...
Wait, what?
"Eugh!"
Rodrik awoke with a start, quickly shaking his hair out of his one good eye. As it a
The snow had started again.
The cervitaur gazed calmly at the sky above. Grey clouds drifted where stars once shone, and with them came a flurry of tiny, crystallised flakes. Small as they may be, the snowflakes fell in the thousands and swiftly accumulated. They had delivered at least a foot to the earth since the reindeer had completed his flight class. He felt a light dusting decorate his dark, messy hair, like sugar atop of a pudding, and shook it from his head. In doing so he rocked the gold bells around his neck, creating a soothing melody that rang out into the darkness and echoed among the forest of dressed fir trees and the mountain
Fact: most six year olds ask for a puppy for Christmas.
Double fact: most six year olds would not be thrilled if, on Christmas morning, their mother and father, the richest rulers in all the land, left them only one present under the tree—a present that was distinctly non-canine.
On December 25th of her sixth year, Princess Tatiana received not a dog, but a cow calf with a red bow tied around his neck. Most six year olds would quickly work out the problem with this. Cows could not play fetch, which instantly destroyed any hopes of having a fun-loving companion. There was not many hopes left for just the companion part either. Cows were
You barely manage to get any sleep at all that night. Between the haunting screams of the now dead tinies that still echo in your head and the nightmares that start playing the second you close your eyes, the night feels like it’s endless. You sit up on a corner of your glass box, which now seems way bigger since you’re the only one there, and patiently wait for the morning, trying to think of anything else but the horribly brutal deaths you’ve been witnessing. Suddenly, something breaks your trance. It’s Maya, she’s gotten out of bed and she’s sneakily rummaging through the stuff in her desk drawer. Before you can make out what she’s doing from watching her, she quickly opens the lid, grabs you and puts you in the middle of the desk. She turns on her light, which immediately blinds you with its brightness, and starts to whisper. “Okay, so the first thing I’m gonna do with you is pretty funny, so… I have more than one sister, right? You’ve met Jackie so far, but not Lyla. Lyla’s my
Thursday July 11th 10:33 AM EST Feederguy87 has entered the chat. Feederguy87: Hey there, Hailey! How’s it growing? HungryHungryHailey: LMAO hey Justin!! I’m good, just finishing a big brekkie in bed! Feederguy87: It’s sort of late, you slept in? HungryHungryHailey: baha yes, as usual! Mom just woke me and brought a big platter! Feederguy87: It must be nice not having to get out of bed for food! Something tells me in the future you won’t be getting out of bed much at all! lol! HungryHungryHailey: hehe! Feederguy87: What did Mom bring you? HungryHungryHailey: scrambled eggs, bacon, sausages, toast, hash browns, and a big bowl of oatmeal! Feederguy87: Wow that sounds like a whole lot of food! You must be feeling pretty sleepy. Think you’ll have a nap before lunch? HungryHungryHailey: That’s literally what I was thinking!! lol!! Feederguy87: Yaay! You need your sleep! BTW I absolutely adore your new pics!! Especially the one of your big bum in your blue leggings, the mirror
[Content warning in the title. Enjoy!] Burgers. French fries. Pizza. Pretzels. Pasta. The petite 100-lbs schoolgirl had piled enough food on her cafeteria tray to feed the school’s entire football team. To the astonishment of her friends who had watched in disbelief as she sat down with her colossal stack of entrees, it seemed like Maia was determined to eat it all herself. As soon as she was seated, she began shoving mouthful after mouthful of cafeteria food down her throat and into her stomach. One of Maia’s friends mustered the confidence to speak up. “Maia?” they said. Their friend didn’t hear them over the sounds of potato chips being poured into her mouth like a dump-truck emptying its load into a landfill. “Maia!” They shouted. “Mwhatsh uph?” she asked with a mouth full of potatoes. She continued to gorge herself as her friend struggled to find something to say. “...What the hell are you doing?” Maia held up one finger as she stuffed down a hot dog, everyone else sitting
Maya is now sitting on top of her closed toilet, looking at you all menacingly. The intimidation factor is very high though, since you all know that she’s sitting while that poor tiny woman she trapped in her wedgie is still down there, probably being squished from all sides and angles, in horrible pain. This seems to matter little to the giantess, who’s just sitting there, staring into your souls. She’s moving her butt on the toilet lid, wriggling it slightly to the sides, like a cat about to pounce on her pray, further grinding her tiny prisoner. She’s waiting the two minutes she’s promised you all so you can say your goodbyes. When the realization of that kicks in, one of the people in the box starts talking. He’s a middle aged man with grey wavy hair. He briefly explains how he lives alone and he got caught by the men who also kidnapped you, and then he says that he appreciates the strength of all of you who have been trapped here, and he’s happy to die with such brave people
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