Swallow Stories

journey to accept and explore hidden sissy fetishes

Somewhere on the island of Themyscira, a young girl is about to be served as a sacrificial meal for the mighty Wonder Woman. Now she will experience first hand what it's like to be a snack for an Amazon warrior. All characters are portrayed as 18 years or older.

Those Late Night Rides

NOT MY WORKS (if i'm not updating this story,that means the story where i got this from is not being updated) GOOGLES TRANSLATED FOR OFFLINE READING Title:吞噬星空：坐山客你跑不了 Author:戒不了的碳酸 Source:https://www.keleshuba.com/book/398109/ Bai Yang travels through the world of "Swallowing Stars" and possesses the [Earth Defense System] to simulate the future. He has gained the ability of the Monster King and can also obtain the abilities and items of earthlings in other universes. From then on, there will be many geniuses in the universe, expanding the living space of the earth, and standing on the pinnacle of the cosmic sea. He has always wanted to do a small thing: "Sitting Mountain Guest, I have asked you to fight many times. Today I am empty-handed, you can do whatever you want. We can only win. If you lose, it doesn't matter whether you live or die." The mountain guest's face was earth-colored, knowing that he could no longer escape today. Luo Feng looked at the two people in front of him, feeling very embarrassed (don't steal Luo Feng's opportunity, be friendly and not lick)...

Akame was facing off against an opponent but the opponent had the last laugh when they Managed to injure a comet with some sort of dart a comet went back to night ray's base but the next morning she found herself smaller She tried seeking help but however the 2nd effect of the weapon takes place will she find a way to get back to her normal size who knows

Jake never amounted to much, however something big is about to change in his life. Will he be able to stand up to something larger than life? Or will he be crushed under the weight? Maybe both?

My name is niamh,I am 12 years old and I love gym! Find out what happened when I was little my gap year and now. Hope you enjoy !! Xxxxx

Kirsten Nilson was in a sort of rut. She was living in a teeny tiny apartment, working a boring job (with people she hates) and also alone (apart from her pet cat, Scooters). Her monotonous life gets absolutely flipped (maybe even twisted) when she attempts a little juvenile (but at the time totally worth it) revenge, and ends up gaining a new tenant in her home...and her body...and her mind...And as she attempts to exercise herself of this problem, she gets even more tangled in it...

Some people are like swallows. always loyal to their loved ones

There is a house with little history known about it. A house from which few return. An impossible labyrinth. They say it is haunted, something happened there. The strangest part, this place only appears at night. During the day, nothing exists on that hill. Almost like it was never there. Nobody knows exactly where the strange place came from. It is shrouded in mystery because no record exists of who built it, and for what reason. PICTURE ISN'T MINE

Swallow bird: The swallow bird is described as a small bird with narrow, pointed wings, a small beak, and small weak legs. It has feathers in multiple colors, most notably metallic blue and green. Almost all genera are similar in shape in most species. The swallow bird is also known as an agile bird that spends most of its time in the air.

This is a revision/continuation of a story on my old account, DeepFantasy75. All characters are portrayed as 18 years or older.

"I told you, once, that I believe in reincarnation. Lives after death." I grip his hand, the tears sliding down my cheeks as if they have a right to be there. They shouldn't be there. He shouldn't be dying. "I still believe in that." His eyes are as stormy as ever but they no longer look as if thunder will roll or lightning will strike. "I don't know if you believe in it. But I do. And I will look for you in every life that I live. I will find you every time and love you. Even if you don't love me back I will love you every day until the end of my days. And then I will love you in the next days." I nod, pressing my chapped lips to his forehead and choking down a sob. "I believe you. I'll find you too. I'll love you in every life I live." But I don't believe him. The belief of reincarnation is not something he and I have ever shared. Yet I can't tell him that. Not whilst his last breaths shake his body and I still love him. "Don't lie to me. You don't have to believe in it. I'll still find you. I'll always find you." Of course he can tell I was lying. When has he not been able to? My lips turn warily into a shaky smile and his eyes flash - one last strike of lightning to say goodbye. "I love you." "I love you too. I always will." His arms reach up and we hold each other close, lips feathery against each others cheeks as they whisper the love we have shared and the shadows of my hair on his forehead shout the memories we have created. "I know." He breathes, squeezing me tight. Now I let out a sob, guilty that in his last moments he will see me only as sad. And I continue to hold him; long past his last breath. - - - My new story - We'll Meet Again - coming soon to wattpad.

Everything I could never tell you.

This sometimes happens when you're on anti-depressants, or anti-psychotics...or both.