Making a Vorno (Anthology Preview
"And we're on in 10, 9, 8..." Mary tried to focus her attention on the prop papers arranged on the desk in front of her rather than looking around the fake lecture hall set around her. So similar to the halls where the mouse had racked up so much debt,...
Pokemon Sun and Moon Vore Tournament: Round One
The doors of the stadium opened up, and to a cheering crowd, the nominated participants exited into the stadium one by one. There were thirty-two of them total, ranging from great legendary beasts to tiny denizens of the shallow ocean. Pokémon of all...
Pokemon Sun and Moon Vore Tournament: Nomination Round
A new generation of Pokemon has come out, and with it comes a lot of things- for example, we now have a ton of new potential preds for us to fawn over! We are here to choose the best of the best of the new Pokemon to feed- but which one is the best? ...
Poem: Gurgle, Part 1
Boil, bubble, churn and struggle. Beat against my straining heart. Die in heartbeats like a candle. Melted part by stinking part. Die alone in brutal terror. Die as your predator gasps. Die as worthless chyme surrounds you. Die as...
The Smuggler
The Smuggler by Steel Ankh Authors Note: When I'm struggling with my writing, I like to take a break and write something that I wouldn't normally do. I find that it helps me focus on the story I was working on. It was how I got into writing...
bladepew short story (vore)
It contains wiling and unwilling vore, soft vore to be exact. reader discretion is advised. this story is based on real life. the vore is not now let the belly stuffing begin...
The black and the gold
**The black and the gold** By Strega When the guardsman burst in through the tavern door, sweat running down his face and naked panic in his eyes, Richard knew what the man was going to say. He'd seen looks like that before. One or twice he'd had a...
Willing Squirrel Snack
randomfox12245: The vulpine's ears twitched as he heard the knock at the door, smiling to himself as he rushed to answer it. In defiance of the more outgoing stereotype his species had attached to it, this foxy was pretty agoraphobic, so attending to...
A Walk in the Snow
The weather was unseasonably cold, but that didn't bother Thunder at all; he knew how to beat the cold. He trotted happily in the snow, his brown fur standing out from the lustrous white of the heaven's version of "shaved ice". The sun hid behind a...
An Uneventful Swim
It was a beautiful, crisp, clear day when ilbv decided to go swimming. The water was clear, and the waves crashed softly against the shore. The day was perfect, and couldn't have been better. He swam out a little farther and relaxed in the ocean,...
In Short Supply
WARNING: Rimming and Reaming are very different activities. Learn the difference to avoid embarrassment. (Actual warning: This story contains soft, safe, semi-nonconsensual vore. If you don't like that sort of stuff #sorrynotsorry) Anthony woke up...
Mind Your Mother
It was only half way through November, and already the large shopping mall was decked out in christmas decorations. garland hung from the arched skylight that ran the length of the concourse, wreaths were spaced every hundred feet or so, and in the...