Goldfish Stories Novels & Stories

Is there a hundred fish? At the moment of the whistle, Jack caught a small goldfish in his net and then put it back because of his competitive spirit and his principles. Naomi was perturbed because she felt that they needed this little goldfish. "All right, Sir, let's see how many you got." Under the witness of the people, the stallholder brought an empty basin and began to count. "Ninety-nine, one hundred! One hundred and one!" Unexpectedly, there were more than one hundred goldfish in the basin!

LAYLA SUDDENLY FOUND herself underwater, swimming with the fishes, surrounded by beautiful, colorful corrals, which reminded her of their aquarium when she was still a child. Their aquarium was her favorite thing inside their house when she was still just a child. There were goldfishes around her, angelfishes, bettas, swordtails, which were the fishes that used to fill their aquarium. And looking at and feeding the fishes inside their aquarium had always been one of her fondest childhood memories. It always delighted her, and now, she was feeling that feeling again, something that had always make her feely giddy as she played with the fishes.

Hello everyone, Happy reading! -♡ Juliana looked into Ishak's sparkling eyes, who was in the middle of recounting his daily activities with Juliana's parents. The child was so excited to tell that he occasionally demonstrated a large orange fish he saw in the fish pond this afternoon. Juliana couldn't stop laughing when she saw Ishak's behavior and jokes. "The fish is very big." Ishak spread his hands to show how big the fish he meant. "That big?" asked Juliana feigning surprise. Juliana knew that the fish that Ishak was referring to was probably an old goldfish that had been in Juliana's parents' fish pond for a long time, maybe the fish was now half of Juliana's own age.

The wet squelching sounds were absolutely obscene. “You’re such a disgusting little fist slut,” she laughed. “Taking my whole hand like a cheap whore. I bet Maya would die if she saw her best friend getting fisted by her big sister.” The dirty talk sent me over the edge again. I came violently around her fist, my pussy gushing and squirting all over her arm and the bed. Lena kept fisting me through it, drawing out the orgasm until I was sobbing with pleasure. She finally pulled her hand out slowly, leaving my cunt gaping wide open. She brought her soaked fist to my mouth.

He then took off the lid from the aquarium, revealing twenty mandarin fishes, the dowager Queen’s favorite fishes. I neared the aquarium and whispered; “Do as we practiced,” to the fishes and they somersaulted excitedly before doing as I asked. The fishes spelled out ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY’ with a heart, and then ‘YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL’ still with a heart. Gasps of awe erupted and the dowager Queen smiled the brightest. “How do you get them to do that?” She asked, eyes darting from Tristian to me. “She speaks to animals,” Tristian declared, and another row of curious gasps filled the hall.

A real laugh, the first one I'd had since this whole nightmare began. "That was terrible," I said, but I was smiling. "But it made you laugh." His eyes were warm, pleased. "You have a beautiful laugh, Cindy." The compliment made my stomach flutter in a way that scared me. I looked away quickly, focusing on the fountain. "Are there fish in there?" I asked, desperate to change the subject. "Koi. My mother's prize collection." He studied my face. "Would you like to see them?" I nodded, and he helped me down the stone steps to the fountain. The water was crystal clear, and enormous orange and white fish swam lazily in the depths.

She read a poem about a dove that had a broken wing, but was healed by death. The clergy told a story about a fish that was trapped in a bowl. The child that owned the fish noticed that the fish was unhappy in the bowl. As hard as it was for the child to do, he walked to the lake and released the fish. The fish knew it was free. It happily swam out to sea.

He said dreamily when she asked him about his first love, and hearing that it was a fish, she burst into another round of laughter. You are so funny. She told him through laughter, and he smiled in amusement. It is my love story I am about to tell you, why are you making fun of my story? He asked pretending to be offended, but that didn’t help at all because her laughter even increased. It took her a while to control her laughter, and when she did, he drove right back into his story of fishes and his undying love for them. I used to go to school every morning with my fish in an artificial pond, or else I’d refuse to show up at school, and very soon I was known throughout the school as “the f

My eyes moved to her nameplate that said Penelope Briar, and I tried memorizing it just so I knew how will I call her later. Two minutes passed, and she hadn't returned yet. I was already beginning to feel bored. My feet are itching to go home. I carried myself towards the fish tank and thought of observing the lonely goldfish for a while. I watched the goldfish as it swam in circles around this miniature sunken ship. Does this aquatic creature even know that he's basically trapped in a fish jail that we call an aquarium? Or maybe he's having the best time of his life. He's being fed for free for the rest of his fish life.

Alexis's eyes widened when she saw a lot of fishes on the air and they are inside a big bubble and they are all colorful. "What is this? It's so beautiful." She commented and covered her mouth in surprised. "This is what we call The Special Fish Lake. We are calling it like that because of those fishes swimming on the air." He explains. "Wow! They are flying..." She stretched her arms and held the bubble with a fish inside and look at it. "Hello, Fishy... I'm happy to see you." She said and it made a sound out of happiness. There are some unknown under water species that swam towards her. They also have bubbles around them.