ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature
Bombed
"Alright, who feels like being roasted? I can't promise well-done, but I serve a mean 'eh, so-so'!"
Tawny Truman was a struggling comedienne, landing occasional successes and failures at local comedy clubs in Nevada. Her main focus primarily revolved around one thing - the satire of those in the audience. While many critics had mixed reviews about how harsh she tended to be, one thing was for sure - she held nothing back.
Tawny's rough nature was mostly contributed to one thing - her ego. She was mostly a hit-or-miss comedienne, but in her eyes, she was a national sensation. Her mildly conceited flair was also the product of her admitted
Literature
Food Baby
WARNING: This story contains realistic, unwilling belly stuffing/inflation. If this isn't your cup of tea, leave now... otherwise, enjoy!
“You BITCH!”
Joanna slapped her ex-best-friend across the face, leaving a sharp, stinging red welt. The tall, well-endowed woman was, in all senses of the word, pissed. She had had one too many of Stacy's biting comments, her endless nagging and insults. Today... she was getting her revenge.
Stacy winced and mumbled something nastily, the gag in her mouth preventing her from forming proper words.
The blonde bitch was your stereotypical cheerleader type, the kind with a perfect body, rich parent
Literature
Belly: Unpoppable
Two men were running down an alley, one screaming to the other to quicken his pace. A roaring can be heard down the alley from which the two men came from. They looked behind to see the silhouette of a large orb, something the men had a hand in. They kept running but then stopped and looked back, confused as to why the desired outcome hadn't occurred yet.
"I told you it wasn't enough!" one yelled at the other, hitting him in the arm.
"Shut up Max!" the other yelled, "You saw her, you saw how big she had gotten, it was enough!"
"Well then, why hasn't she-" suddenly a loud explosion cut him off and the silhouette disappeared in a flash, laun
Suggested Collections
Featured in Groups
Wait whut? Another Halloween story? One written especially as a Halloween story?
Stop the mother-fudging press.
This ones goes out to my pal
who provided proofreading services to hopefully eliminate the usual raft of ttypos and ssuch.
Enjoi
Stop the mother-fudging press.
This ones goes out to my pal
who provided proofreading services to hopefully eliminate the usual raft of ttypos and ssuch.Enjoi
Mature
© 2014 - 2024 HurtMe-Plenty
Comments11
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
When anacondas eat too big a prey, like the many-multiple candy bar, their bellies sometimes let them know it, like here. Hallowe'en strikes again!