Bambi Fnf Fanart Novels & Stories

She was cute. Nick mostly listened to country music, but he knew TLC when he heard them. Red Light Special began to play through the speakers around the stage. The stage lights went dark. After a few moments, a red spotlight slowly turned on. Bambi stood on stage in a sheer red nightie. Her arms were stretched out to her sides. Two bouncers approached the stage with buckets. Both bouncers splashed a bucket of water on her. Men cheered. The cheers got louder when a pair of hands covered in long white gloves started moving up and down the front of Bambi’s body.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Kent said, trying to look as serious as possible. Bambi gave a shrug and then reached up to her halter. She peeled up the bottom and lifted it to her chin, unveiling her huge jugs to the wild cheering of the audience. Bambi giggled and shook her torso, causing her ample tits to catapult impressively around her chest. There was a few wolf whistles from the audience as Bambi took a big tits in each hand and shook them around, then pinched the nipples. Joe saw on the monitor that the cameraman was zooming in ultra-close to catch all the action. Joe was very pleased that he had set his VCR at home to record tonight’s show, just as Bambi had said earlier, it was going to be a doozie!

“She's live, Bambi's live,” My heart sank, my breath ceased, even my lungs twisted, cutting short of air. I staggered back as my visions turned blurry in less than a second. Bambi was recording live ? Where? How? Was this a fucking prank? Deej bolted in my direction, heading towards the sink across us and then, my eyes caught it. The little phone camera disguised perfectly behind the tap. Bambi's act was staged, Chris led me here to expose myself and Bambi arranged the script I played with.

I feel like smoldering cinders are sliding through my skin. The picture he sent was two notes that had two pictures taped to them. The picture on both notes was the same. The first note read, “ Hello little bambi. Running away I see. Have you missed me? You didn’t think you’d get away that easily did you? I’m watching you and your new boyfriend. Don’t worry I’m coming for you, and my children. Until we meet again, bambi.”

~•~ "Bambi!!" Bam froze on hearing a familiar voice while he was heading to class. He gasped and turned immediately to see a very well dressed, Hosun . "Sunny !" They threw themselves into each other's arms happily. "Look at you! You look even better than the last time you showed up at the Cherry Bomb!" Bam chuckled. "Thank you! Omg, I'm so happy to be with you again!" "Same! How are your parents?"