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Thavnairian Cloth (By AmmySun)
{Disclaimer: This story contains flattening/TF content. If that's not your thing, feel free to pass on this one!} Y'sila and Kaede found themselves on the sun-drenched island of Thavnair, where they hoped to take a break from battle to enjoy a much-needed vacation. They couldn't help but stumble upon a new adventure, though, when Kaede spots a settlement unfamiliar to her. "Svarna?" the tanned Xaela cocked her head in confusion. "This wasn't here before." "Oh, you're familiar with Thavnair, then, Kae?" "Aye, just for a bit of bodyguard work over in Radz-at-Han. The owner of the fabric store I was watching was kind enough to give me a tour of the island as part of my payment!" "Ooh, that's remarkable!" Y'sila replied with much wonder. "I must admit, I'm a touch jealous!" "There's no need to be jealous, Y's," Kaede smiled, stroking her friend behind the ears, "we're here together now, aren't we?" Y'sila purred. "Y-yes, you're right! So, what do you think this place is
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Flattens and Folds at the Mail Department (Part 1)
“So I got home, right, but I couldn’t find my keys.” “You probably left them inside on purpose.” “I wish. Anyways, the door was locked, and I was like, how am I gonna get inside?” “But then I thought, hey!” Andrea pinched below both her cheeks, pulling the length of skin outward by a foot. Her lower jaw now made a flat square shape. “Like, duh, right?” Tamara made a “half-smile, half-wince” expression. “I’m very much aware, yeah.” With a snap, Andrea let go, and her face looked normal again. “So I laid down on the ground, and got right up against the crack under the door. And this is what I did!” Andrea recreated the motions she’d done the day prior. “I shoved my arms under the door, and I grabbed the other side.” Andrea stuck her arms out with her hands pointed to the sky. “Then I pushed my arms through, and then my head, and little by little, I got inside my house!” Tamara nodded. “Interesting.” “Yeah, and my head bumped into this piece of paper on the ground. Then I tried to
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Boxed Up
A Christmas stage magic fantasy With the magician’s hand to support me, I step up onto the low footstool. I turn to face the audience, then gingerly lower my bottom until I’m sitting on the base of the partially constructed box. At the magician’s command, I kick off my shoes. Dave, one of my two co-volunteers, takes them and places them on a table off to the side. Kate, the third volunteer, watches, a scowl on her face. Always the show-off, I’m guessing she’s miffed at having been relegated to a secondary (or should that be tertiary) role. Now comes the tricky part - twisting sideways and lifting my legs inside the small open-topped cube without flashing my knickers. Maybe I should have worn a longer dress, but when I got ready for the workplace Christmas party a few hours ago I had no idea the stage magic show the boss had booked was going to be so interactive. Still, I manage it without any of my colleagues getting to see more of the new Finance Department intern than I’d be
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And here it is. The chapter I maybe worked the longest time on I am not sure how it came out, but I still hope you like it. Please comment as you like and tell me if i shall go on or stop writing and hiding in a cave and never write anything again XD
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Hey i have a new story with these characters simon marina peter sally