Female Chubby Chasers Novels & Stories

I outlined. “Now start shopping, girl. Or I’m outfitting this little one myself.” I chuckled. Ivy chuckled as Violet reached out for a tee with some yellow bird on it. “Big bird.” Violet declared, holding the shirt to her. “What’s a big bird?” I asked. “Oh well, there’s this show on PBS, Sesame Street with puppets and people that’s for little kids. She loves it when she gets a chance to watch even a little of it.” Ivy explained.

For protecting her enemy who should have been dead right now if not for his interference. Marshall gave a deep sigh as he used his hands to snap his neck. Instead of falling to the ground, his head hung in a weird position a second before it snapped back to the right position. His face had completely changed and he looked like a monster right now with his fangs that were longer than usual, bloody red eyes, and ears that had taken on a rabbit shape. They looked long, sharp and as if they could cut through anything. Marshall separated his legs and gave a loud roar that echoed loudly and shook the ground of the pack house.

It was the first time she was seeing it face to face and she wished she hadn't because it was a monstrosity of a creation. The Chasen was a cyborg made of black metal and was as buff as the Hulk; half alien ogre and half machine. Its whole body was machine, including its left eye and part of its head, with metallic tubes coming out of the flesh of its exposed spine that attached to the other parts of its body, whilst the rest of it, its head, was flesh. It was dark brown in colour, had stitched up scars almost up everywhere and had four tusks protruding out of its mouth. Molly had the living daylights scared out of her, what was she looking at? There was a massive creature towering over her

No four days cries Me: I don't get cramps that much. The doctor helped me out Anibe: whatever. He started the car and drove off When we got home, mom was arranging Chubi's hair in the living room. Me: going to the dentist again? Chubi : nope, going to the mall. Mom is gonna buy me video games Me: good evening mom I sat on the cushion adjacent them. Anibe headed to the kitchen Mom: and where are you guys from? The dude came back with a plate of chicken wings

Picking a pen to scrib something on the sheet in front of me, I heard that familiar voice. "Holla." He cleared his throat. I looked up. "Hey, Pablo. Didn't know you'll come today. What would you like to buy?" "One plate of chicken." I squinted my eyes at him. "Pab, you're an oldie, remember? No fried foods for you." He sighed. "Stop scolding me all the time. Do you wanna make me cry." I laughed. "You're so funny." I dropped the pen back on the counter, and turned around to prepare his order. Doing that, the door sounded. Knowing fully well it was mom, I snapped my neck around. She had said she was coming, and I had been patiently waiting to see her.

Perhaps, this is the reason why I see a friend in her. Quickly, I stride towards the direction leading to the restroom. The hall is already swarmed with guests from various countries. The CEO must be a wealthy man considering the rumors I have heard about him. This is not the only company he has. In fact, Earthbound is the fifth company in over five years. We get to the restroom and I halt, turning back to see Ashley right behind me. I am scared of pulling the door open to see someone else in there so I decide to knock.

“Oh, I’ll beat you, Uncle Chase! Just wait. I’ve been training with Mr. Handsome!” That name again. Althea drew in a quiet breath, struggling to keep her expression neutral. “And besides racing and zombies, what else did you play?” Chase asked, his tone was still warm. “Playing the claw machine!” Josh lifted a tiny teddy bear plush with both hands, his grin bright. “Mr. Handsome helped me, but I pressed the button myself. Look—I won this one!” “Wow.” Chase widened his eyes, pretending to be amazed. “That’s incredible, Josh. You’re a real pro.”

"Mama, I'm hungry." Said the little Chase with big puppy dog eyes earning a soft beautiful chuckle from his mother. "Yes honey, just give five minutes. I'm making your favourite pancakes." She chirped happily as an adorable smile appeared on the baby's face. Chase clapped his chubby hands together in pure joy while his eyes twinkled with happiness. Chloe immediately cooked the food and plated it for her baby and herself. Placing the food on the island counter she sat on the stool beside his baby chair.

Again Chance glanced at him at him when a group of female walked by, all dressed scantily but looking beautiful at the same time. Kristoff seemed fixated on a long chain linked fence, or rather what was behind it. Chance tapped Kristoff's shoulder, causing him to almost jump out of his skin. "You okay?" "Just look at them." Kristoff never took his eyes off the Iguanas on the other side of the fence. "They are harmless." Chance pat Kristoff on the back, causing him to jump again. "Calm yourself." Chance walked away, not in the least concerned about the over sized lizards.

Never missed a target in his prime and from the looks of it has still got it. We’ve been practicing and chatting and just like that three hours have flown by. After three hours, I am tired and hungry and we begin to pack up and head back inside. Xavier has been playing with a maid a few feet away from us in my line of sight and I beckon to them, Xavier is beside me in a minute. “Hi baby, did you have a nice time playing outside?” “Yes mummy I did. But grandpa shoots better than you.” “Oh yeah? That’s my boyyy.” He stoops down to tussle Xavier’s hair and tickle him. Both of them are laughing and running around me. Xavier tries to avoid Dad’s tickles and Dad is determined to tickle him.