Mamie reviewed the document: there was nothing challenging or questionable in it. It just reviewed the exercise: she’d be given three samples that she had to estimate on a few criteria, totally up to her own subjective judgment.
I wish I could have shown everyone how many five-way ties turned into seven-way ties, illustrating the quality of the material as well as the diversity of readers this contest attracts.
Magnatrude’s lips curled slightly. “Why did you think it would be a good idea to gratify yourself at the expense of my nostril?”
I think I’ll be okay on the job front. It’s not easy to make friends but I’ve done it, and I know they only like me because I’m exotic.
She laughed. “Right, I’ll just activate the camera and microphone on my laptop, eat you, upload it, and just chill the fuck out until the SWAT team arrives.”
Now enormous, she rushed at me with the impossible, frightening speed of a locomotive. Her arm shot out and I fell lightly into her taut leather glove.
The suit on the far left snorted but said nothing. The short suit straightened out his jacket. “Lady, gentlemen… you’re under arrest by federal jurisdiction.”
In which I come out as a giantess fetishist to my friends who accept me regardless and help me write a giantess song.
It doesn’t feel like I’ve been doing much these past few months, but written out like this, it seems like I’ve been busy.
Cruelty, Gentleness, Unaware, and enormous Butts were the challenges of the 2017 Size Riot contests.