I see that up until now Cities for Sale have the most votes. I was already busy writing a new chapter for this story, so that's convenient, isnt it!
In this chapter we're going back to the spat between Lindsy and Addison from chapter 1 and 2.
I hope you enjoy ;)
Chapter 6
Addison watched with great interest when her index-finger took another swing and flicked at the hot-air balloon.
Her expression remained stoic when a wave of amusement co...
2020-04-01 08:48:10 +0000 UTC
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After all commotion had dwindled, Bennet was finally granted some peace when all folk walked off. Curly-mustache, whose actual name was Randolf, allowed him the time for a free roam throughout their settlement before he would be summoned when needed. It was made clear to Bennet that every attempt to escape was deemed futile. The only entrance was near a clearing and visible from almost every spot in the settlement. Beside that, the entrance was also guarded. However, even i...
2020-03-26 15:05:22 +0000 UTC
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Claire
Singing along with her favorite pop song, Claire’s vocal cords produced almost the same pure vibrations as her mother. Entering her bedroom after a warm shower, she yanked off her towel, threw it in some cluttered corner and admired her naked reflection. She inspected her face, and her mouth churned in disgust. A pimple! staining her perfect skin on the forehead.
“Oh my god! That thing looks horrible!” She said, immed...
2020-03-20 13:45:29 +0000 UTC
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Hey all,
Im busy with a new chapter for Brobdingnagian Birthday and will be able to post it on the morrow.
After that, I will start to write on Shrunken Perspective.
Hope you have nice day and thank you very much for your support!
Appreciate it a lot!
2020-03-19 10:09:53 +0000 UTC
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Zoe rubbed the sleepy remnants of her eyes, scratched her ever-present tousled hair and made her way towards the kitchen, slumping her feet over the floor.
While the chanting voice of her mother, who was busy conjuring breakfast, became more extant with every step, Zoe was only vaguely aware of the nano-city still glued on the areola of her nipple.
Just before she went to sleep last night, Zoe made sure to cast a protective ward upon the city, to gua...
2020-03-14 08:17:41 +0000 UTC
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At first, Lauri looked about and observed the frantic behavior of her friends in proud jollity. It felt good to possess something for a change which others were willing to argue over.
After some lapse of time however, it started to vex. Its one thing to admire and adore something. Its totally unacceptable when people started to see it as their right to touch it without her permission, especially when it resulted in the damage of her shrunken property.
“That’s enough...
2020-03-09 22:00:31 +0000 UTC
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Lizzy was totally mesmerized by the sight of her minion standing there, because that’s how she saw him. She noted his heart rate had been amped up rapidly since she revealed herself. He stood there, trying in vain to appear all stalwart, while encircled by his puny lackeys, who were all aiming their guns at her in anxious focus.
Lizzy’s tongue crawled outside and took an enticing lick at her upper lip before she nibbled at her lower lip. All these important people, ...
2020-03-03 11:16:13 +0000 UTC
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Great!
I see Cities for sale won the poll for march.
I was already busy writing another chapter for Power Corrupts, so that one is posted for this week.
I'll be working on Cities for Sale next and Playtime after.
And perhaps then its about time another installment of Brobdingnagian Birthday showed up :)
Thanks for your support all!
2020-03-03 11:12:43 +0000 UTC
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Lauren heaved her head up from the pillow, its weight feeling like a bag of potatoes. She grasped her forehead, rubbed it and squeezed her eyes to the sound of an agonizing groan.
“Uuugh, did it again… again.” she whispered in thin air. She extended her hand towards the nightstand and foraged blindly in search of her phone. A piercing clink was heard when a bottle of wine, dropped and rolled over the wooden floor, spilling its scarce crimson remnants. Realizing the ...
2020-02-26 07:58:11 +0000 UTC
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Since 'There's a city in our closet.' finished as runner-up in the last poll I decided to write another installment for that one also.
I aim to have it published this wednesday.
Have a nice day and thanks for your support!
;)
2020-02-24 11:17:46 +0000 UTC
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Bennet bumped on his seat, up and down, sitting in the jeep, with three unknown men who saved him from demise by his big sister’s sneaker. He became somewhat nervous when the guy with the honeyed voice next to him kept gawking at him with a warm smile. Bennet felt the need to respond in a way that was socially acceptable, so he gave a curt smile in return and quickly glanced the other way.
Contemplating his surroundings, Bennet was overwhelmed by it all. Being this incredibl...
2020-02-20 19:04:19 +0000 UTC
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Bowers tried in vain to push off these perturbing events of the last few days which kept gnawing on him, ceaselessly. In the back of his mind, he heard the endless babbling of his senior advisor, instructing him with care about the upcoming meeting. Nevertheless, he couldn’t help but to see images, flowing by, of the girl who withstood a full-scale attack of their military might and subsequently, defeated them under the grin of a cocky smile.
Bowers had delayed the u...
2020-02-14 16:23:45 +0000 UTC
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Im wrapping up another chapter for Power Corrupts and should be able to publish it tomorrow.
2020-02-13 20:50:23 +0000 UTC
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“Bennet!” Serenity beamed, like greeting an old lost friend. Before Bennet could respond, Serenity already embraced him with a warm hug. “You look great! How are you?!”
Overwhelmed by Serenity’s genuine interest, but even more by her soft arms wrapped around his neck and the intoxicated sweet scent of her perfume, Bennet’s brain was numb, unable to respond. The rate of his heart quickened to a level of insanity, seemingly rattling out of his chest. He drool...
2020-02-08 07:40:12 +0000 UTC
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Plunged deeply in a stack of pillows, one hand behind her head, and the other still wrapped around her phone lying next to her naked butt on the mattress; Sophie stared with amusement at the nano movement upon her body. Two mid-sized cities stacked upon each of her unblameable thighs, and two battalions of steam rolling tanks and marching troops, ready to face-off with each other upon the genital area of Sophie’s vulva, to show tribute to their Goddess.
Sophie’s ga...
2020-02-02 14:36:57 +0000 UTC
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Amazing!
The way things are going its gonna be Power corrupts thats going to get another installment.
thx for voting!
And a big welcome to the new patrons. Thank you for your trust ;)
Im wrapping up part two of Battle for Sophie’s thighs and should be able to publish it tomorrow.
After that Im gonna wrap up part two of shrunken perspective, and should be able to publish in the upcoming week.
Then, Im gonna write another chapter for Power corrupts.
I...
2020-02-01 21:59:11 +0000 UTC
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Liam brought up his hand, slowly, and caressed the translucent surface, engulfing their entire city in an impregnable box. He scratched it, tickling it, with merely the tip of his nails. Gloom edged on his face.
He felt a slight squeeze, from the small hand, snuggly clutched into his other hand.
It was a painful reminder he just couldn’t give up yet, could not end his own life yet, no matter how badly he craved it.
“What’s all the f...
2020-01-27 09:20:08 +0000 UTC
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Awesome to see that after merely a few days I have already people supporting me!
Thanks for your trust in me!
Im busy writing another chapter for Cities for Sale. I should be able to publish it on monday. Although its one of my free stories, as a patron you will have three days of early access before it goes public.
I will also post a poll next week, whereby patrons can give voice to what story they would like to see updated in februari.
2020-01-25 16:24:30 +0000 UTC
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Summary: Follow Bennet, a young boy who gets ‘accidently’ shrunken in his own home. He quickly discovers that his sadistic older sister actually had a hand in this and that he’s not the only one who’s submitted to such a frightful fate.
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Bennet pedaled hard, like a rider who desperately wanted to keep hold of the yellow jersey during the tour the France. Mother nature seemed to be his adversary, with gusts of wind and rain battering his face...
2020-01-21 11:25:22 +0000 UTC
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Realizing she got sucked in a slumber, Sophie wiped away the drowsiness from her eyes and pulled herself up from her bed. She used her elbows as pillars for her torso and fashioned her belly-shirt, landing its edge tightly just above her navel. This motion was completely irrelevant though, seeming the fact her entire lower body was butt-naked. It was merely a gesture out of habit.
Sophie was eager to see the progress her micro troops had made on her legs.
She leaned on o...
2020-01-21 11:21:07 +0000 UTC
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Summary: A young sorceress is misusing her powers to terrorize the earthlings.
Zoe’s playtime
Zoe rubbed the sleepy remnants of her languid eyes and hoisted herself up from the downy pillow.
She raked some tangles of her ragged, ebony hair and stretched out with a loud yawn. Normally, she granted herself a moment of zen, before leaping out of bed. She wrapped her arms around her pulled up knees to observe the beautiful violet h...
2020-01-21 11:13:29 +0000 UTC
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Cobra
Johnson always clasped his glass with the same hand during a toast, his left. Beer spilled along his fingers and on the table when the upper edge of his tilted pint met with the crimson crystal wine glass of his wife. For a brief moment, its reverberating clang overruled the indistinct chatter of all the other customers, who were, like them, appreciating dinner in the local tapas bar.
An affectionate glow waved through Johnson...
2020-01-14 16:53:25 +0000 UTC
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