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  1. mal57

    Off brand stories

    I joined a WG writing prompt group on DA a little over a year ago to get out of my rut and cure my writer's block. The prompts really worked! I feel I jumped 500% in ability and I've finished more stories since then than I had in my entire career (lol) prior to joining. I was able to try out...
  2. mal57

    Plus size performers

    Anybody who plays vibes is okay by me.
  3. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    15 “Ms. Shoenstein!” Aziz greeted her cheerfully. “How nice to hear from you.” They exchanged five minutes of pleasantries before he asked how he could help her. “I’d like to see the lamp again,” she told him. There was a static-filled pause, their connection across a dozen time zones not a...
  4. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    14 “I’m serious, take them away!” she whined. “I told you I’m trying not to eat after seven o’clock!” Mark reluctantly moved the bag of chips from between them to the outside space between himself and the arm of the couch. “Further!” Amy demanded. “I’m totally serious.” “Okay, okay,” he...
  5. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    13 (continued) At some point she was awakened, the Mercedes rocking and bucking like a carnival ride, and she realized they’d left the highway. They were negotiating a broken road through another grim, grubby landscape, drier and browner than the one they’d been traveling through before. She...
  6. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    13 The burqa was back on but the car air-conditioned so it was far less of an issue, a white Mercedes sedan that compared to the truck she’d endured yesterday rode like a magic carpet. She sat in back again with Griff driving and Amir in the passenger seat. The sky was a brilliant, cloudless...
  7. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    12 (continued) She sat down as gracefully as she could manage, feeling her belly rolls and boobs squish together with her thighs, pulling the t-shirt from her folds as quickly as possible. Why the fuck hadn’t she worn the cardigan, she wondered? She folded her arms in such a way in front of her...
  8. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    12 The buzz of the satellite phone woke her from her slumber. “Your guide is on his way,” Griff informed her. “Meet us downstairs in twenty.” She had no idea how long she’d been asleep, hours or days, but it had never been so hard to separate her face from a pillow before, soaked with drool...
  9. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    11 Altogether the trip took nearly 24 hours, though she’d lost track long before that. The helicopter took them to what seemed be an aircraft carrier with Cyrillic writing on everything, where she briefly experienced the worst bone-cracking cold of her life during the five minutes or so they...
  10. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    10 He told her to walk over to Broad Street and then head south, two blocks past City Hall, and get into the first taxi that pulled up. The city was quiet, cold, and a little spooky. A taxi pulled up just as she’d crossed Sansom and though it just looked like… a taxi… she squeezed herself in...
  11. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    9 The most difficult part was facing Mark, who understandably was in a state of advanced agitation by the time she arrived home. Waiting for word from Lance, she was planted on the couch, speed-eating kettle-cooked potato chips as he paced in front of her. “Amy, you can’t just not answer my...
  12. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    8 “I knew there was a bit more to you than Mark let on,” Kenneth Lance said, arching a well-plucked eyebrow as his assistant handed Amy a glass of water. She hadn’t asked for it, but then she also hadn’t stopped sweating since fleeing the PMA so she likely looked like she needed it. “Yeah...
  13. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    7 Amy had been to the Philadelphia Museum of Art at least a dozen times in her life, school trips and later for cultural enrichment — though really mostly to show out-of-town visitors the famous “Rocky” steps out front. After the Uber dropped her off, she looked around for an elevator and found...
  14. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    6 If Ken Lance had been refreshingly unconcerned with Amy’s size, the kimono-clad hostess at Kabuki An more than made up for it but giving her a thrice-over before seating her and Mark. But this time she hardly cared — she was a motherfucking billionaire after all, and once she was able to...
  15. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    5 Outside she checked her phone while waiting for the Uber back to Spring Garden when Mark texted her. | How’d it go? | Nightmare – gonna need PTSD treatment | Yikes sorry | Nothing some omakase sushi and a sake cocktail won’t fix - hint hint... | On it. | <3 | You got time this...
  16. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    4 “Honey, you gotta stand still,” the seamstress ordered, her already thin patience now barely a membrane. “I’m almost done here.” Her accent was pure North Philly; her voice, and breath, courtesy of Virginia Slims. Her name was Jen or Jane or maybe Janet, Amy not caring to commit it to...
  17. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    3 (continued) Sweating and breathless but hardly caring, she arrived at ten-thirty. The young man at the reception desk summoned Carla Briggs on the phone and told Amy to have a seat. Within five minutes a middle-aged, bright-eyed black woman emerged from the glass-enclosed “private banking”...
  18. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    3 For the first time in months Amy found herself looking at the lamp, which she’d placed on her bookshelf beside a few other random tchotchkes. It reminded her of her last visit to Florida, already ten months in the rearview and further reminding her it was time to do her familial duty and...
  19. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    2 Two weeks after she’d returned, Philadelphia was treated to a freakish early spring heat wave, Amy thinking she may as well have stayed in subtropical Florida for all the relief the temperate Northeast was now providing her. The management of her building had sent around an apologetic note...
  20. mal57

    BBW Three Wishes

    1 (continued) Too scared to scream much less move, Amy sat there staring wide-eyed at the apparition as it unfolded its arms and spread them wide as if conducting a symphony. “WHO ARE YOU?” the monster boomed. It had an incredibly loud, basso voice that shook the ground like an earthquake...
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