Fanfic Worm Novels & Stories

She picked up her spoon—and froze. A live worm. She jumped to her feet in shock. Everyone turned toward her, while the children burst into laughter. “That’s disgusting!” Sarah cried. “What happened?” Kerill asked. “There’s a worm in Ma’am Charlene’s food, Sir,” Sarah said quickly, still shuddering. There wasn’t just one—there were several wriggling in the coconut broth. Kerill turned to his children, his voice suddenly cold. “What did you do?” “She deserves it,” Wency replied, arms crossed, eyebrow raised as she glared at Charlene. “That’s the only thing she should eat from now on.”

Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply "Seriously, you all need to relax Okay. Like I said, this is just a rough Experiment, I mixed the Werewolf Cells with the gene of a Frog so what we have here is an hybrid, Half Werewolf and half Frog Okay?" Doctor Explained while Glamora sighed as he placed a new Cigarette on his Lips

We laughed in commiseration and went in to await the arrival of the worms. All worries I had had about Wendy vanished in that first morning. She was anything but stupid. She did not drop that mention of a boyfriend that girls always do if they have one (at least one that they intend to be faithful to). And she appeared to like me well enough that we were soon laughing and trading jokes with each other and the worms as they got started producing laughably awful pieces of clay art.

Its round mouth had two rows of razor sharp teeth. Just as her fingers curled with her intention to squish the wriggling creature, its mouth came into contact with her skin. As soon as it did, it disappeared into her hand. Vanora's anxiety spiked as she made a face of fear and disgust. She knew its speed. Instinctively, she covered her entire body in hellfire. The worm shot out of her shoulder blade in flames. Goosebumps covered Vanora's skin as she stared at the creature wriggling in pain on the ground. The sensation of it eating up her arm from the inside was still fresh in her mind. It took her a while to calm herself back down and think about this brief but highly dangerous exchange. /In

Yianju Headquarters is the largest research base located in Shamo Country. The base had come under fire from the World Physician Association just as they created a new variation of the beast called the horsehair worm. Horsehair worm is a kind of parasite that usually lives in the body of insects, especially grasshoppers and is able to influence its host's thoughts to commit suicide. The new Horsehair worm made by the Yianju headquarters, once destroyed the inhabitants of a city in the land of Shamo. Unfortunately, although it often receives criticism from various parties, Yianju Headquarters remains firmly established because reportedly, the headquarters has a fairly strong support behind th

They were both impressed that I have already published a half dozen books that have been fairly successful. “I love the Erotic Wizard book you wrote,” Fiona purred. It amazed me that she had already read one of my books. “I get aroused every time I think about those steamy sex scenes you described,” she announced openly. There was a short silence that followed and Franny was grinning broadly when I glanced over at her.

“ It won't kill you though, I promise!” “You say that cause it's not you who got poop in your—” Felix took a few wrong steps and slipped directly into the entire heap of compost. “Arghh…” “Oh my god,” Wren chuckle-screamed. “Pu no oh no,” she shook her head, clapping her hands over her lips. “What the fu—” Felix's clothes were all soggy with compost and he rolled out of it to his feet. “You should close your mouth so more won't fly in.”

“That is my good little witch. Already addicted to demonic seed. Your mortal body is changing. Soon you will beg to be taken to my realm. To be my eternal breeding whore.” He fucked me through three more shattering orgasms, filling me again and again until cum poured out of me in glowing rivers every time he thrust. My thighs were soaked. My ass leaked from the tentacle play. My mind floated in a sea of corrupt pleasure. When he finally lowered me to the floor, I collapsed in a trembling, cum-soaked heap. My belly looked slightly swollen. My pussy pulsed visibly, still leaking his glowing essence. The taste of him lingered on my tongue. The scent of sex and demonic musk clung to my skin.

he threatened and that totally shut us up. It was like the worst punishment possible where we had to pick out the icky worms with our bare fingers and then give them to the farmers but the worst part was when the worms would keep crawling in our closed fists before we put them in a box and those itchy sensations would stay for the next 2 days making us feel as if we still had worms in our fists !!! Gross !! The only silver lining out of that eww punishment was when we kept a few worms for my dear fathers to suddenly pop out of their pastries when they least suspected it.

There was a loud ' SCREE' followed by an ugly squelching sound and the tongue reappeared . It was just that it had a huge drooperworm in his mouth ( * dooperworm is an imaginative worn with white slimy body like that of an earthworm) . The drooperworm were really hard to found in the capital , not only did they liked dark , dingy places , they were hard to keep with their body that resembled the size of a child miniature toy car .