Short Adult Novels & Stories

She turned to her friends. "Girl, you look dope!" It was Tara John. Short for Omotara John. The sexiest super bikini model and actress in the city. Tara was twenty two years old. More like the youngest among her group of friends but the one with the smartest tongue and biggest gut. Tara was fearless and the kind of model who loves to live her life as she deems fit without looking at snide comments from haters.

And I never understood why. Alright, a little about myself. For starters, my name is Gracie and I'm nineteen years old. I've always been extremely short, being one of--if not the--shortest girls in my class all throughout high school. My body oddly continued growing right up until my senior year, when I finally achieved the monumental victory of reaching five feet. Well, just shy of it, but who's counting? I was proud of that accomplishment.

Not wanting to create scene they ignored. "Oh, yes, let's add more fun then" the another exclaimed in excitement. "Hey, shorty" the boy of 5'8 yelled pointing at their direction. They stopped, the same time, they heard 'shorty' and according to them , in their gang, only Naira has the short height. Though, her height 5'2 was exactly normal but being a 5'8 he called her shorty. They immediately snapped their eyes at the halted Naira who was steady at her spot. They sighed, knowing she is already riled up , and now this, must be made her furious.

Then you have me Serena, sixteen going to seventeen which is a few months ahead and also in my final year in high school (secondary school). Am brown skinned ( not too dark,not too fair),5'8 inches tall. Am not thin neither am I too fat am just normal or should I say moderate. Cat like eyes,one sided dimple also not to forget that am not curvy nor flat just okay I could say.

I ignored the girlfriend part and smiled at her as I said, "I am Dr. Jade. Come in, sweetie." She fully entered the room, hesitating as she did so. I was expecting someone to come in after her. But to my surprise, she came in alone. The young teenage girl had a slender frame that seemed to emphasize her fragility. Her delicate features spoke of youth, with soft curves that hadn't fully matured into adulthood. Standing at around 18, her height suggested a sense of vulnerability, as if she were navigating the delicate balance between adolescence and young adulthood.

' The girl with the curly hair and wide rimmed glasses had appeared infront of him and asked such an annoying question. The seventeen year old boy in him had challenged the girl by asking,'Naah why don't you enlighten me, short stuff' Shorty. That nickname always suited her best. It was so funny when she was mad plus adding to her short height, the whole scenario was quite amusing. After huffing the air she had held for so long, she sighed, "All am saying is that if you wanna live long enough to see Bil Clinton retire as president, eating burgers from this place is a step in the wrong direction"

This petite teen looked very cute, and she had fair skin along with a pair of beautiful, big, limpid eyes. Before Severin could say anything, a guy grinned and said to her, "Do you think you can lie to us, little girlie? You're what… one-and-a-half meters tall? Who's going to believe you when someone as short, small, and young like you can claim that you're a level eight profound master?" "Yeah! This is the first time I've met a casual practitioner with such good talent!" Another old man said sarcastically.

(You know what I'm talking about ;) )Please don't comment about that as it will completely ruin Shy for new readers ! Thanks ! * "Brandon!" Brooklyn squealed and ran to her cousin. His eyes widened, but he laughed and caught her as she jumped up and hugged him. "I've missed you!" "How you doing, Brooklyn?" Brandon chuckled and placed Brooklyn safely back on the floor. "You've grown!" "Surprisingly, people grow over a period of two years," Brooklyn said cheekily and Brandon rolled his eyes. "Joking. I'm going to grab my bags from the car."

Dae just smiled in reply, letting the older continue the task. Softly pressing on the younger's soft hand with his both palms, Aroon admired Dae's hands. The younger's hands were long, just like his legs. Aroon feared the younger would become taller than him. There's just two inch difference between their heights. Maybe Dae will continue to grow in height for a few more years. He is just turning 18. Aroon seriously don't want the younger to get taller than him.

Her cute face was framed by her short, bouncy brown hair. She had big dark eyes. And her body was small and curvy with a little extra in all the right places. He loved short women, and Carrie was about 5'2. He knew it might be funny for him to seek them out, him being 6'4 tall, but he loved fucking a little woman.