Berry Punch walked into her bedroom, a drunk grin across her face. She covered a belch with her hoof, and then hiccuped. Her and her sister Cheerilee had spent the night drinking and about an hour before Cheerilee had drank enough and headed back to their shared bed to pass out, leaving the older, more experienced sister to keep drinking on her own. When she entered the bedroom though, her glazed eyes went wide. Her sister lay there sleeping, with the covers and sheet off of her, and

Like wearing a latex bodysuit that’s two sizes too small.




No.




Like being in a full-body Chinese finger-trap.

Closer, weirdly enough, but still no.




I’m beginning to come to terms with the fact that there’s just no possible metaphor, simile or analogue I

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I love my girlfriend.


I repeat the words over and over in my head as I lay there, completely enveloped by hot, wet, gyrating tissue. I can barely move, and when I do, it’s a couple inches of leg movement, or a roll of the shoulder, or arching my back to stretch it out, before the walls contract and force me back into a little ball, the slippery mucus that coats them rubbing off on my skin and making me feel very strange, almost tingly. When I’d f

Alan sat at the bar nursing his beer.
 
While everyone else was chatting it up or hoping to get lucky, the young man in his mid-twenties just drummed his fingers on the bar table.
His hands were rough and calloused; covered in faded scars and fresh cuts from work. The bone in his left hand never properly set, so it bent forward at a noticable angle just before the second knuckle. It made his whole finger stick out just enough to make him even more cautious when holding a nail steady.
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