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>> No.18224092

>>18224091
What a pointless and useless thread.

>> No.18224131

>>18224091
Flipper could have sworn his friends would never come back, but they did. However, their eyes conveyed an emotion he had never seen before.

"....Do they smell extra fishy?" he thought to himself. They secreted a slimy fluid unfamiliar to him; that of not a fish.

>> No.18224162

>>18224092
no fun allowed, guys!

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>>18224092
Sorry your thread got archived by this because of lame your post was

>> No.18224203

“What do I do?” Armond whispered to himself. When he was under a lot of stress he would often go put his face up the cool glass of his fishbowl, watching the small particles in the water float around with the tiny currents—currents created the movement of those tiny fins on those tiny fish. He was often amazed at how perfectly hydrodynamic fish are. “It must be nice, not having a care in the world, just swimming around in that bowl. No obligations, no responsibilities. Just...existence. It’s funny, really. In a way, we’re not so different, these fish and I. My bowl is just larger. I wonder if there is a higher being, watching us in the same way I am watching these fish. I wonder if he feels stress—if he had a lifetime of responsibilities foisted upon him without his consent.”

>> No.18224344

>>18224091
"I am a fish."
"I am a fish."
"I am a fish."
"You are a fish."
"I am a f—What?"
"You are a fish."
"Who is talking?"
"The fish."
"Aren't I the fish?"
"You are a fish, and I am the fish."
"How did you become the fish?"
"By wishing to become a fish."
"Are you saying I will become a fish?"
"No."
"Why?"
"You already are a fish."
"No, I'm not, idiot!"
"Look around."
"I am falling? Wait, is this water? I... I am a fish."
"I am a fish."
"I am a fish."
"I am a fish."
"I am a fish."
"I am..."

>> No.18224428

>>18224091
Henry peered into the fishbowl and sighed. The orange one was his mother. Yesterday Mister Cloack came by, uttered some nonsense, and poof, turned Henry’s mother into a fish. She didn’t seem to mind. She zipped around the fishbowl and ate all the fish flakes. Henry tried keeping her alive as long as he could, but she would die, along with the rest. The silvers, the blues. Those kinds of fish rarely lasted.

>> No.18225281

>>18224203
pretty cool man

>> No.18225286

"What the hell, she actually turned me into a fish!? Just because I was staring at her ass?" In panic, I tried to retreat from the enormous woman's face only to find I was completely trapped. An enormous hand broke the surface of the water and came straight for me. I tried to evade her, but I was not used to my newfound form and she was able to quickly grab me between two long feminine fingers. She pulled me out of the bowl and regarded me coldly, but with a faint hint of triumph. As she brought me closer toward her face, her lips parted. "No," I thought, "she's doesn't actually intend to-" Her mouth opened wide and she moved me closer still. When I passed between her lips she let go, and I fell onto her tongue. I flailed around fruitlessly, but she raised her tongue I began to slide deeper inside. "Please, no, not like this," I pleaded in vain. I slipped into her throat and with a deafening 'gulp' I felt myself descending into her body. "This is insanity," I thought, "I'm being swallowed alive by a woman. One minute I was admiring her ass, and now I've become her food." Eventually I fell into a larger chamber and landed with a splash. It was pitch black but I tried to feel my way around my new surroundings. I came across large objects, roughly the size of my new body. I surmised that these must be chunks of chewed-up food. I noticed a tingling sensation across my entire body, and it occurred to me that I would share the same fate as the food in her stomach. "The REST of the food in her stomach," I corrected myself. "For I am now her food too. I am in the stomach of a woman now and she will soon digest me. All of my body and all of my mind will soon become this woman's poop, to be pushed out of that very ass I had been admiring so very recently."

>> No.18225340

>>18225286
what the fuck?

>> No.18225369

"Drop that zero and get with the hero" he had said. The words echoed in her head, and, she was coming to realize, her heart as well.

>> No.18225439

the fish
he didn’t destroy his bowl
no
NO
the fish is in