hi guys just info for the gallery.

firstly i have an archive folder in my gallery, it is here i post archive materials from the early times of vore between 1995 and 2005, most of the writers and artists from this time are long gone and there sites closed. as such because of my massive archive i have taken it upon myself to make the works available to others, as most are either gone for good or locked on sites lost in the wayback machine and other archives. hence it is more easy for everyone if i post them in the archive folder for ease of access. alot of these story's will be f/f and animals/f mainly snake/f as that was what i was into then and to an extent still are.

i am also adding stuff from nuked gallerys from more resent times just to increase the amount of...
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hi guys just a quick rule for my works thumb nails. who ever is in the picture is the victim of the vore scenario in my stories, if there is a picture of something other then a person or feral its not a vore story and will focus on a character undergoing some development or being introduced.

"Keeelaaah!" Tali shouted as her foot connected with yet another unseen rock, the sharp pain in her leg making her wince "Is there no end to this damned fog?!". With a loud "Flump" Tali sat down on the soggy earth, her weight causing her to sink slightly as she massaged her dented toes. It had been nearly an hour since she had been separated from her squad, a rogue missile from a trigger happy Vorcha had sent her tumbling down a small cliff. Neither Shepard nor Garrus had seen her fall and the impact seemed to have damaged her radio and her shotgun. The only way for the crew to ever have a hope of finding her was for tali to reach high ground. Alone with no way to call for help and nothing but her pistol by her side Tali felt a slight twinge of fear roll down...
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Nimbly Tali Zorah ran through the back alleys of the lower wards on The Citadel. The heat diffusers on her skin tight enviro suit working overtime to regulate her rising body heat. Athletically the Quarian girl hopped over shipping boxes and dodged around corners. She had speed and agility over her pursuers but this was their turf, they knew the back alleys much better than she likely ever would. “Damn that Fist!” she huffed furiously as she turned another corner. The sound of many booted feet was quickly gaining and Tali was running out of room, every other alley seemed to lead to a dead end. On her pilgrimage Tali had come across some valuable information, information that could possibly incriminate one of the council's favorite specters, Saren. In her naivete Tali had elected to try and...
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