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Feed Your Stomach 1/2"Cedric, are you sure this is really safe?" River asked, glancing around the pitch-black room while his tall pumpkin-sweater-wearing friend lit black and red candles on a table, positioning them around what appeared to be an altar of sorts.
"What, are you scared? And here I was assuming you were into this sort of thing...you can always go back to the dinner party and mingle with mother's friends, you know." he grinned, setting a bowl up on the table.
"Tch, you know what I mean... I'm not getting fondled by a tentacle monster from space or something, am I?"
"It's unlikely." Cedric chuckled, drawing out a bag of sugar from his bookbag. "This a summoning technique for a higher being, not a monster. Unless of course that higher being is a tentacle monster with a yearning for emo guy butt, then I'd say you're in trouble."
River just sighed, brushing the deep purple hair out of his eyes. Cedric ripped open the bag of sugar and poured it carefully into the bowl.
"Offerings for the creature...
Violet's Birthright - Female Muscle GrowthViolet’s Birthright
Story 1 of the MagnusMagneto Mashup 1
Today after school I went over to Violet’s house. My relationship with Violet was easily the most complicated of all my friendships. I couldn’t tell if she hated me, loved me or merely viewed me as a form of amusement. We met back in middle school, and remained on and off friends to this day - our junior year of high school. She was a fairly attractive girl with a naturally slim and curvy build. Despite attending public school, she hailed from a very well-off family; Her mother and father were both highly lauded research scientists. As a result, they often neglected to spend much time with their daughter, leading her to seek attention from other sources. Fortunately for her, Violet had inherited a great deal of her parent’s natural inclination towards intelligence. She was a very bright girl and despite possessing a nice body found fulfillme
Valentine's Day (Female Muscle Growth!)Valentine's Day Story
Blake felt a vibration in his pocket, an alert that he received a new text. He tapped the phone a few times, finding that the message was from his girlfriend, wondering when they were going to meet up for the evening. It quickly dawned on him – it was Valentine's day!
Blake had completely forgotten, and had neglected to pick up a gift or make real plans with her. They had been together for well over a year, leading him to take their relationship for granted. In fact, Valentine's as a whole seemed like a pain. It's not like he was going to really get anything out of it that he wouldn't normally. Still, as bothersome as it was, Blake knew that Marissa would be quite irate if he didn't at least go through the basic motions.
He sent a reply, informing her that he would swing by her place in a couple hours for a comfy night in. Marissa quickly responded, and while she seemed somewhat disappo
A Day At The Beach (Female Muscle Growth)A Day At the Beach
Alternatively: Red Sun
Part of the MagnusMagneto Mashup 2
[This is a FULL story from my upcoming Patreon release. I hope you like it! If you enjoy it enough, please strongly consider pledging to my Patreon before the evening of June 30th in order to receive the other story in this mashup. It's another full-tale of similar length! Only thanks to the generosity of those who support me there that I can produce so much content every month. If you want to ensure I can continue doing this so much, check it out!
Either way, I hope you enjoy and feel free to leave any feedback!]
“Reports are coming in that a -” The radio cut out with static. It was a machine so old it could actually play CDs and lacked a auxiliary port for MP3 players. Alex slammed it with one of her slender, tattooed hands; an act that seemed to alleviate whatever was ailing the device.
An Ordinary High School Girl's Workout Plan-p2An Ordinary, High School Girl’s Workout Plan (Part 2)
A Danganronpa fanfic.
Original Concept: DepravedDefense
(Story contains natural female muscle growth, breast expansion, and height increase.)
SPOILERS AHEAD! DO NOT READ IF YOU HAVEN’T PLAYED THE GAMES!
I take a deep breath in. My fingers fiddle around with the buttons on the button-up shirt. My significantly larger breasts get smashed together and flattened against the shirt. I get the buttons finally to fasten and breathe out. The tension on the shirt buttons increases as the pecs in my chest relax and breasts push back out. This causes many little diamonds to form in between where the buttons are. Stretch marks are seen all across the front of the shirt. The fabric is bunched up inside my armpits. Along my arms, the white cotton feels more like a second skin. You can clearly make out my lemon sized biceps and triceps through the sleeves. The cuffs stop almost 10 cm awa
Retarded piece of shit on the streets, kinky sex god in the sheets.
"It's now very common to hear people say 'I'm rather offended by that', as if it gives them certain rights. It's no more than a whine. It has no meaning, it has no purpose, it has no reason to be respected as a phrase. 'I'm offended by that'. Well, so fucking what?" -Stephen Fry
Gmodder turned disgusting fetish artist. New drawings/stories whenever I feel like it.
(P.S. No blatant or irrational racism/sexism/homophobia anywhere near or on my page/work or else you go bye-bye. .u.)
Should you want to make a request or do an art trade, I will do any of the following:
*Anal of any kind (I WANNA EAT THE BOOTY LIKE GROCERIES)
*Spankaroo (Yes, I just mean spanking)
*Expansion of any kind
*Weight Gain of any kind (Gimme da belly baby)
*Weight Loss of any kind (or lose it; that works too sometimes)
*Chubbies/BBWs (Mo' cushion fo' the pushin')
*LGBT of any kind
*Food Play (POUNDS AND POUNDS OF SPAGHETTI)
I will be optimistically unsure of:
*Rule 34, depending on the character (Please ask first)
And will most definitely not do:
*Scat/Piss (for the time being, atleast; I don't consider myself into either of these two enough to draw artwork of them)
*Blood/Gore of any kind (What sane man is even into this?)
*Bondage (Yep, you heard it first; I don't really find bondage very flattering)
*Any type of art demeaning or offensive to any race, sexuality, gender, sexual identity, religion or political group (if you want some gud Christian/Republican roasting, however, check out Thoughtless Pondering, my political/social art blog on Tumblr)
For those of you wondering why I have that particular Stephen Fry quote on my page but am also asking for non-offensive behavior:
Let me be the first to say that, while I don't think that cyberbullying is an issue big enough to constitute any sort of political movement, I don't believe this should be recognized as a free pass to just fuck around and be an asshole to everybody. Freedom of speech grants you the right to speak and express your opinion in a polite and rational manner, not just to be a dick to everyone around you, even if it is just the fun ol' internet. The key to uniting our people lies not only within bringing change and revolution, but doing such in peace.
So don't be a dick and don't get so easily offended. That's all.~
Non-fetish artwork here:
Check out my pretentious hipster art rock music in the link below this. :3
Current Residence: Get Fucked Blvd.
Favourite genre of music: Indie Rock, Avant-Garde, Jazz, Electronica, Ambience, New Wave
Favourite photographer: Robert Maplethorp
Favourite style of art: Anime / whatever the hell Adult Swim cartoonists can be considered
Operating System: Windows 8, Macbook Pro (R.I.P. Vista)
MP3 player of choice: iTunes / Spotify / Soundcloud / Bandcamp
Shell of choice: What would you do for a Klondike bar, now that it has a thicker, more chocolatey shell?
Wallpaper of choice: I'm sorry, what?
Skin of choice: Caucasian / African-American
Favourite cartoon character: Rolf from Ed, Edd n' Eddy
Personal Quote: "It looks like a foo'."