(Warning.
This contains painful digestion and conscious disposal. The prey
still has a mind after digestion. If this bothers you look away.)
(This
is a continuation of “Ghost Girl”)
The
struggles continue as you press your head up agaist the upper stomach
wall, trying to wedge your head through once again. You press with
all your might, stretching the belly, yet the opening doesn’t give.
A loud groan comes from below, the acids burning your skin with white
hot pain. You cry out in agony, t

The
soft worn wood under the carpet creaks under your footstep as you
enter the haunted house. You’ve heard stories about a blue ghost
prowling about, and with curiosity overtaking you, you couldn’t
resist exploring! It was as quiet as you expect, only the occasional
sound of the house settling off in the distance drew your attention.
The living room was coated in dust, save for a number of places,
especially around the couch. With a quick look around to search for
movement, you approach the

Yumi

is clearly shocked by my offer. She's sitting up now, just staring at me. She keeps opening her mouth to say something, thinking better of it, and then closing it again. I try to keep a level expression.






Finally, she looks away. "Could you even do that?"

Pam
paced along in what felt like a dark cave populated by floating
clouds of light. She was dressed a bit more skimpy than she would
normally dress, but that was the least of her problems. At the
moment, and she was trying not to dwell on this, she was technically
a figment of her boyfriend's imagination. A series of mistakes she
also chose not to dwell upon had led her being pulled into his mind
after invading his dreams, and now she was stuck there until he
figured out how to get her out.
&qu

Enough is enough, part 3.
Tifa had alot on her mind going on, she had been trying to formulate a plan directed towards the inevitable confrontation between Sora and two of his closest friends, Kairi and Selphie. But little had come up till now, she had mostly busied herself with training Sora to be a better and more efficient predator, which were coming along better than she hoped... over the course of the last few days, the woman had made most of the effort directed towards surpressing his sens

Enough is enough. Part 2.
Sora slept off the intoxicating notion that continued to wrack him, the desire to eat someone. A desire he was not much familiar with, haunting him in his sleep. But whatever he was dreaming about, it made him squirm every once in a while... a blush would occasionally spread on his cheeks.. but otherwise, he looked more at peace than he had been for a long time.
But all good things would have to end eventually, at the hand of the strong sunshine that blasted through the

Enough is enough. Part 1.
Sora layed there, sprawled out on his bed so full of thoughts that whoever watched, could almost see the cogs working in his head. The boy had slept uneasily through the night. He had been thinking of some particular things lately, like if any of what's happened was real... or not.
It had nothing to do with the adventures he had gone to.. Nothing about the many evil villains he had met and fought against, had nothing to do with the myriads of bizarre monstrosities that

As Coach Maxwell cleaned out his office, he reflected on what he thought had been a job well done. Across his three-decade high school sports coaching career, he'd seen his fair share of students go on to play for major college teams across the country, an achievement he was darn proud of, if you'd pardon his language. During his tenure here at Wilmington, he'd taught varsity softball, basketball, and more. Where his coaching skills always shone the most, however, was in girl's soccer. There was

Eden
yawned and wriggled a bit in bed. She couldn’t remember the last
time she’d slept so well. Majesca, the genie who could now
rightfully be called a lover as well, was still cuddled close. She
could feel her soft, warm skin and could hear the quiet, sweet
breathing of her sleeping bedmate.
“Mmm…”
Eden murmured, eyes still shut. “You smell wonderful.”
She
leaned forward to give her friend a light kiss, but what her lips
pressed to was certainly
not Majesca’s forehead.
“Ooh…

“Truth or dare?” A young, voluptuous woman asked her friend as they sat around in their underwear. In total, three women sat in an uneven triangle, with two of the friends facing the third, the one now receiving the question. The one asking the question was named Mary, a pretty-girl type who wore her hair in fancy styles everyday, fancying herself a fashion icon. Now, however, her hair flowed down her back, a radiant blonde mess, like an unclean lion’s mane. Her buxom figure ne

"Mmm, that was good!"




I licked my fingers clean, having just finished my second spring roll. I looked over at my companion. Like me, she was slim, tanned, with red hair falling just to her pert breasts, and completely naked. Currently, she was finishing a cheeseburger.




I sighed. "Kara, we've traveled thousands of miles. We're in another hemisphere

The

moment Majha heard her name, she knew today wasn't going to end well for her.






"L'majha Tohka!" Otopa Pottopa approached, his small hands pressed to his hips.






She cringed, turning slowly to face him. The innkeeper was normally quite friendly, but ri

My

"bath" is gross and sticky, and Ash spends the whole time complaining about how easily I let my mom walk all over me. At least until I tell her to shut up and let me suffer in silence. Then I don't hear from her for the rest of the day.






When the day ends, I feel so tired, even though barely anything happened. It turns out I missed lunch while I was

    
It was a standard mission, stop the Talon operatives from escorting the payload in Route 66, Pharah thought, pushing against the stomach around her. It grumbled in response, tightening around her naked form. Stomach acids dripping in-between the valley of her D-cup breasts. The juices tingled for now, but she knew that eventually the feeling would be much worse.


    
The Helix

Amy had just arrived at her college for the year and she was eager to start it off. She was going to a college where Vore was freely encourage and was mostly the main subject threw out the classes. The college had a lot of people who had big stomachs to show off their catches. Either they were having someone digesting away,

unbirthed

inside, pregnant, or having a large pair of tits with hanging balls, they were everywhere. There

Amy woke up the next day, her classes didn't begin until the afternoon so she decided to get a better look around the campus. She felt how heavy her womb was and remembered what happened yesterday, she couldn’t help but smile about it. She could still feel her sisters (or daughters now) inside along with the secretary inside her sleeping all together from her late night fun. She gave her stomach a gentle rub and began to get up until she felt an arm wrap around her. She looked and found th

It has been a month since Amy had gone to Vore College and began her college lifestyle. During


of which she had consumed 34 people into herself. Having the infinite vorgy may have been very pleasurable, but it was also very demanding since there were times when the girls wouldn't eat each other for some period and demand to be fed as babies should. And boy did she consume. As of right now she herself had eaten 85 students, unbirthed 60 of them t

Mom's

private library is not all THAT private. I've even been in here a few times when she asked Sophia to get a book for her. But there's a lock on the door, and she rarely lets us in here without her being very close by.






I'm fully prepared to break in - the lock is not very strong, and I think I could probably pick it. But apparently Mom was in a hurry to get

She looked at her beloved husband as he devoured his food voraciously. He’d always been a big eater ever since she met him, and she liked that about him. No matter how much food she made, it always ended up being inside his belly. Right now, he was in the middle of eating his third chicken. He had already finished three burger sandwiches and the huge quantities she made of mashed potato, stewed veggies and Greek salad. It’s a miracle that he doesn’t gain any weight despite the

My

legs pound the dirt, pumping for all they're worth. My sandals pinch my toes as I run - I hate that I didn't get a chance to change for this. I stumble, but catch myself, angling for the curve in the hedge up ahead.






I strain my ears - I can't hear her footsteps anymore. The hedge maze is quiet save for my own frantically slapping sandals and gasping breath. I

Cheryl
stepped off the elevator. She’d had her doubts about this place
even before she got a look at it. Though she was still a magnificent
specimen of female beauty, the bar for modeling had gotten awfully
high, at least in this town. It was getting harder and harder to get
a modeling gig. Now it had been over five months since she’d gotten
a job, and she was beginning to get desperate. That’s when an
unsolicited letter arrived in her mailbox. It promised her a
guaranteed place on the cat

What
Are Friends For?
By:
Uri
Revised
By: Teruyo
It
was a normal Saturday afternoon in early Summer, and the two Barlow
sisters and their two friends were sitting in the sisters' living
room, chatting.
"Stupid
Gail Glaser," said the elder Barlow Tori, referring to her and
her friend's new boss at work.
"I
know, right," replied said friend Mattie. "She's such a
bitch, and
she cut my hours."
The
girls' conversation is interrupted by the sound of the kitchen door
openi

What Are Sisters For?
By: Uri
Revised By: Teruyo
Tori wiped the sleep from her eyes as she sat up. It was a bright, sunny day outside, but thanks to her room's curtains, only one narrow beam crossed her bed. It wasn't the morning sun that caused her to stir, though. No, what woke the girl was the sound of two rather loud voices from downstairs. One belonged to her mother, and the other to her younger sister, Portia. It sounded like they were arguing again, which wasn't all that unusual: the two

Fired!
“Hyaaaaaaahnmm...” Being a gate guard is hard work. Well, no, that's not entirely true. It's generally very boring, uneventful work. You usually just sit there all day and do nothing. Still, that was Hong Meiling's job, and it was a job she did well. Ish.
The redheaded youkai woman let out another yawn, glancing back to look at the clock. Five days a week, eight hours a day, it was her job to stand guard outside the front gate to the grounds of a large mansion that housed a pa

 "You blonde haired bimbo!"
 
 "Rail thin sorry excuse of a mage!"
 
 The arguement had been going on for hours. The two had been chatting almost like friends for once in their lives. They had connected over a spell Rin had found in her studies of the books in the Tohsaka Mansion. And then Shirou came along, shattering the fragile foundation that had been established and causing the two to go at eachothers throats. Because of the actions of one,

The

night the demons returned was the warmest night in October.






It was warm enough to justify doing the induction outside. Six girls in dark cloaks with hoods traveled single file through the forest behind the sorority house. At the center of the group was the seventh (unwilling) participant, Esra. She was still wearing the fluffy slippers and baby-blue pajamas

“One lashtt one!”
“Really Mandy? You're already past tipsy and well into sloppy drunk!”
“Am nawt! You're jusht jealoush. Bishi boy is totally into me! He'll be giving me a booty call by tomorrow Em-Em!” Mandy said stumbling over to the bar.
“You know how I know you're smashed? You only call me Em-Em when you're blitzed enough to try and pick up girls despite being mostly straight. Besides I'm not even sure you wrote down the right number for Bishi boy

She
breathed a delighted sigh as the stress of the day eased out of her.
She did so love a good massage. The room was nice and warm, and her
curves glistened with a coating of oil as the masseuse’s strong
hands rubbed their way down her back. She grinned as the younger
woman giving the massage tentatively, experimentally, squeezed and
kneaded at her plump bottom, waiting to see if that area was off
limits. Of course it wasn’t. When no scolding came, the masseuse
more thoroughly worked at her

For
most of his life, Horace Felt considered himself the cream of the
crop. Handsome, born to a wealthy family, and smart. Back in school
he stood ahead of everyone in class on every subject, and aced every
exam. He was admired by his peers and tutors alike without
distinction. The whole world was practically his for the taking, and
not one school or institution would ever turn him down. Horace could
get in with empty forms that held only his name. He trained to become
a physician, and in record

Tina
crawled groggily out of bed. Every day she woke up wondering two
things. How had her life somehow found its way to this new normal,
and how long would it last? On the surface, it should have been a
nightmare. She was more or less being held captive by a supernatural
being who ate at
least
one person a day and in all likelihood, would eventually eat her. She
shared her captivity with man named Greg who was, at first, a
stranger. They’d moved from house to house, constantly on the run
from

“BUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURP!” The gassy eruption was followed up by a quiet whimper and a very painful sounding groan, each sound emanating from the same bloated girl spread eagle on her bed. “Why’d I eat two, Macey?” she asked as she tried to turn over. All she accomplished was shifting the contents of her stomach to force a very unhappy gurgle from her taut tummy, at which point she added accusingly, “Why’d you let me eat two?”
“Because