MADAZZ, THE UNSTOPPABLE TWERKZILLA
As the announcer says her name, MadAzz Twerkzilla enters the stage while the audience is already going crazy for her legendary fat ass. Wearing nothing but her luxurious high heels and some extremely revealing clothes that barely manage to cover a few inches of her titanic twerkglobes, she blows a kiss to the crowd before flexing her humongous dumptruck and giv
MADAZZ, THE UNSTOPPABLE TWERKZILLA
By: CaptainFlynt99
For untold centuries, the myriad realms of the universe had hung in the balance, bound by the tentative truce that was Mortal Kombat - epic battles between valiant champions that determined which realm would subsume which. For centuries, the bloodthirsty warriors of the nightmare realm of Outworld had reigned supreme in these tournaments, devouring realm after realm into itself… until its immortal emperor had set his sights upon the lonely little world of Earthrealm.Time and time again, Earthr
Frenzy on the Dance Floor
By: Larkspurdiblock
It was a boring thing, Josh thought to himself as he sat there in class waiting for the lecture on “AI integration into everyday apps” dralled on, the usal “you must remember that even the most simple of AI’s can perform tasks that the human brain struggles with” and on and on it went even tho Josh had learnt this stuff before he even started university over the summer, but one else in his class that the brain capacity of 200 guys at their disposal.
part 1 "Josh"
By: cv98
My Last Night at The Pit
The loud boom of the bass coming from inside was already starting to vibrate through my body as I stood there, looking up at the neon sign, nervousness and thrumming anticipation coursing through my body.
“The Pit”, the sign proclaimed, dull red neon letters, grasped by a stylized, open maw…
It was a seedy place in one of the toughest neighborhoods, one where gleaming eyes would be staring at you from the shadows, hovering around the edges of the circ
Quick Bite: My Last Night at The Pit
By: Malus
Tales from the Silver PlatterFilling FundraiserTaking a puff from his dab pen the large foxtaur scrolled through his phone as he waited outside of a night club named, "The Silver Platter." A giant banner hung above the entrance in shimmering silver lettering outlined with vibrant purple. "Prey Only Night! Fundraiser for World Hunger! Special Guest Pred to be Announced!" His fifteen foot tall frame towered over the others who waited in line, glancing at the fox who stood on the sidewalk. Andrew s
Tales from the Silver Platter 2
By: FauxSlime