Smolder Meme Novels & Stories

Spittle runs downs her mouth, her face sweaty and sticky. Alexia burbs repeatedly, as her brother f!cks her mouth, his d!ck going in and out of her mouth. "Hmmmmmmmm." She moaned, spit drooling from the side of her lips. "I'm going to cum, sis." Aaron warns, Alexia tried to remove her mouth from his d!ck but Aaron held her in place, filling her mouth up with his cum. Alexia forcefully swallows all his cum, the taste of his sperm disgusting her.

Rhalia fired off, followed by a slew of red flags and eggplant emojis. "I don't know how you did it, but girl... It's been what? Almost a year?? And you still don't feel the urge to jump that absolute Adonis??" Liora added with her signature dramatic flair. I felt heat rush up my neck as I fumbled with my phone, frantically typing, "Oh my God, guys-", but before I could send it, Maelis delivered the kill shot. It was a meme of dogs humping in full force, with the caption: "Don't be shy, sweetheart. If you need tips, I can help. 😈💅"

“Ocelotte must really love her. Actually, she looked quite cool when she was young, smoking—there's a special kind of beauty in her rebelliousness.” … As a result, Molly didn’t respond to Ocelotte. Instead, she replied to the netizens, "Smoking is bad." This made Molly trend again. The topic "Molly Said Smoking Is Bad" reached 600 million views in less than an hour, with over 200,000 discussions and 98,000 participants. In just that day, Molly gained 5.2 million new followers—an astonishing figure. In just one day and night, Molly shot to the top of the trending charts.

“Come outside. The kids are making s’mores. You need sugar and smoke and your daughter yelling at you for burning hers.” He let her pull him up. They walked out together, the screen door slapping shut behind them. Mara had built a small fire in the stone ring, flames licking low and steady. Luca was threading marshmallows onto long sticks, already sticky from earlier attempts. The air smelled of pine resin and burning wood. “Dad!” Mara called. “You’re on roasting duty. No black charcoal this time.” Ethan smiled, the real one that reached his eyes. “I make no promises.”

Smokey replied. "OMG, that is so fucking hilarious! She's playing you so well and you're in hook line and sinker. I've never known you to be a weak stupid man who couldn't see through manipulation as blatant as she's doing. Really wondering if you just don't want to see? SMDH" Sam replied back.

The only folly of it was that it was not going to last into the future. Suddenly, Smore took his mind out of his building blocks and looked up to his parents. “Why are the two of you sitting here and watching me today? Is it because we’re gonna be separated soon?” Arianne and Mark fell into silence. As some folks may attest, little girls are wonderful, sensitive creatures who speak agreeably, while little boys are challenging little buggers who love speaking frankly. The problem with Smore was that he did not just speak frankly—he also seemed to be lacking a filter of some kind. There was no beehive he would not kick, and some—like his parents’ complication—got more than one kick…

Mei said, “about half the posts are people yelling that pups aren’t property. Your speech is getting traction.” “Great,” Lyra said. “I always wanted to be meme‑quoted in between cat videos and conspiracy threads.” Mei’s gaze flicked to her phone again, lips thinning. “There’s a thread,” she said slowly, “where some genius is zooming your block photos. ‘Spot the laundromat,’ ‘track the route,’ that kind of thing. Harris and Rhea are already playing whack‑a‑mole with it, but it’s out there.”

Lia screamed, her voice cracking. The horror in her eyes wasn't just from the danger, but from witnessing such an atrocity against food. This is my Indomie! You're not getting it! Bima shouted, scrambling back, pulling Lia with him. Lia, he's insane! He's obsessed with making the most extreme content! [System Suggestion: Use your 'Meme Creator Skill'! Create a meme that belittles the BOSS Zombie's content! This can disrupt his focus!] Meme Creator? Bima thought fast.

I let his body drop gently beside the truck. “You have been remarkably educational,” I told him. --- Further up the road, a porch light flicked on as I passed. A young man stepped outside, holding a phone in one hand and a cigarette in the other. He squinted at me. “Hey… you lost or something?” I smiled. His cigarette fell to the dirt. Mortal number two tasted like: — video games — Reddit — memes — conspiracy theories — old YouTube tutorials — bored nights at gas stations — grocery store layouts

"Someone hotter and less grumpy for me to do this with?" Lily's response was blunt. "Arc's the ugly, deformed waiter you kissed at your father's gala after finding out about your ex's infidelity." Chelsea winced. "Thanks for the reminder." "You needed it," Lily said. "Kevin's stealing the spotlight, and even Larry's Italian charm is overshadowing your drama. Those memes aren't helping. Almost ten memes of you crying that night has surfaced, including one with a thundercloud hovering over your head." Chelsea's anxiety spiked. Being meme-ified meant you were either ridiculously silly or famously notorious. Chelsea knew he'd become a meme for both reasons.