She
was riding the bus across from me. The bus was kind of packed, but I
was lucky enough to get a seat. I knew it wasn't polite, but I
couldn't take my eyes off her. I'm sure that was at least part
of the reason she dressed the way she did. Her pants were fairly
standard leggings, but her shirt was barely a shirt at all. It was
scandalously tight, and barely came down low enough to cover her
areolas. Almost fully half of her underboob was hanging out,
producing a sort of "lower cleavage&qu

TASTE
THE ASHES
CHAPTER
THREE
Darkness.
Hot. Damp. A rhythmic pounding, all around. It was a heartbeat. Hers.
Michelle
kept running, following the sound of Max' footsteps. Distantly behind
them they could hear the echoes of the infected banging on the metal
door they'd barred shut behind them. She had no idea where the tunnel
took them but it was the only way to go. She was tiring long before
Max seemed to be out of breathe but fear kept her moving. Stopping
likely meant death. Then, ahead, a he

Artemis was no pushover. She could beat a dragon into submission with her bare hands. Ride a wild boar until it died of exhaustion. Build a swiss family robinson style shelter in the woods in under an hour. Not to mention she was immortal and had a bunch of moon based super powers.


Her next expedition would see her venture into the harsh cold of the north, where temperatures could get very low, very fast. Despite her toughness, she could still feel pain,

Daphne & The Zielinski Sisters
By TwrchTwryth
[Universe HS-07-23-D-7783778921Δ-7]
The picture fades in to a familiar, beautiful face. Angular cheekbones, jaw line, chin, and nose, two soft pink lips and glowing hazel eyes, all framed by distinctive, iridescent purple hair. This is Daphne, the easily recognizable host. She grins broadly and raises her eyebrows suggestively.
The camera eye backs up a little bit and reveals two more faces, one standing on either side of Daphne, the host&rsqu

The library of Mount Olympus was an incredible thing. Literal millions of books on every subject, works of fiction and daring adventures, science and math, prophecy and history, maps and charts, and one very small corner filled with porn. Athena spent a lot of time in this building.


Athena herself was a tall, olive skinned woman with long black hair; which she kept in a ponytail. Her breasts were Ds, and she tended to be described as curvy, or thicc. (Unles

Tyler
let out a weak moan as he rolled over in bed, turning away from the
glimmering sunlight that threatened to interrupt his much needed
sleep. Just the very kiss of the soft morning light on his eyes was
like poison to him, the pretty boy’s head pounding from within at
the slightest sign of outer stimuli. The boy turned his face into
the soft pillow as best as he could without disturbing the source of
his troubles, the bloated, churning gut hanging from his middle,
grumbling with anger as

Annette,
a bright and attractive young woman between the spring and summer
semesters at the local university, was wiling the way the afternoon
visiting with her old friend Bea. They were both quite attractive,
though while Annette had gone the academic route, Bea had chosen to
follow in the family business. Despite this, they tried to remain in
touch, and when it came down between Annette heading back home to
stay with her parents during the hiatus or sticking around in town,
she decided spendin

Katty
adjusted her snug teal top and waited for the elevator. She was a bit
irritated, and it showed on her face. The well-built white cat anthro
had been looking forward to a night out on the town when she got a
rather cryptic message from her friend Fang, urging her to pay her a
visit at her laboratory as soon as possible. She wasn't any more
specific than that, and no amount of pressing her for details
revealed anything more than the assurance "It'll be a fun
experiment."
The
doors

"You can't do this! I'm the Queen!"

Margaery Tyrell yelled for what felt like the millionth time as she and Sansa Stark were dragged through King's Landing.






Sansa mostly ignored her. There was little point to Margaery's protests, as these guards were loyal to the Lannisters. All the guards at the wedding between Joffrey Lannister and Margaery Tyrell ha

BELLY
OF THE BEASTS
CHAPTER
TEN
The
Oasis
The
stars were out in their brightest colours, distant nebula stretched
over the black curtain above whilst the blue moon shone proudly over
the plains. Here the climate was more arid and even at night, the
temperature was warmer. Marshland far behind them, the party had made
their way south, to the rocky plains. From her the Great Desert was a
throw away and at it's edge, their destination. Klara was the only
one awake, on her usual night watch. Her swo

The show was nearing its climax. Pop idol Q-Teez was bouncing around stage to the tune of her latest single, a lithe, energetic performance on par with her backup dancers even while her sugar-sweet voice belted out the usual nonsense lyrics. Finally, the last chord struck and she held a pose as the music transitioned to another song, just a steady buildup. The crowd collectively gasped and cheered as they realized what it was.
 
"THAT'S RIGHT, HONEYS! IT'S TIME FOR A VERY SPECIAL

Side Effects — Discovery
By TwrchTwryth
(for Mallowsal)
Dakota “Codi” McMillan had been checking her phone all day. She hoped that she would hear from Blake or Masoud would text her to let her know what was going on. She had spent all of Parasites 1301 kicking herself that she hadn’t made her boyfriend go to the hospital when he came in so obviously sick after the accident the night before. It had just been so late and she had been so tired…it definitely would h

“Lady
Priscilla… Are you married?” Lucius asked, eyes locked on one of
Priscilla’s dainty hands. Ever since he had noticed the small,
silver ring on her gloved finger, the question had been nagging at
the blonde, effeminate man’s mind. No one else had mentioned
anything about it, not even his lord and Priscilla’s brother,
Raymond had said a word about his sister having a husband… It made
Lucius curious, to say the least. A slight blush came to the
redheaded healer’s face, her

Safety in the Workplace
The
best part of work was, right now, coming home.
Ugh,
those-
Liz
thumped her steering wheel, letting out an accidental blast of her
horn as her car sat at the traffic lights. Then she tried to hold
those thoughts in for a moment as she was pretty sure the anger she
was feeling right now would either lead her to an aneurysm, to crash
her car, or possibly one followed by the other.
But
every time she closed her eyes, trying to calm down enough to focus
on the road, she s

The Game
Jess had been viewing the ads for months.
She was a gamer girl. No, not that kind of gamer girl – the one used as stereotypes by people with a point and ones without alike – but the kind of girl who grew up playing them. Knew more about them than most. And, most importantly, took joy in the thrill of winning them, whether online or reaching the credits at the end of a long single player campaign.
She had seen such games develop, from the simple 8 and 16-bit consoles she&rsq

Paying the Debt
As strong hands forced her struggling body still further down, lips closing around her and saliva washing over her body, Kerry might have thought about something.
To owe a loan shark a sum of a few thousand dollars was one thing.
To then be consumed by them, slowly pushed down into their stomach and devoured alive...in settlement of that debt was quite another.
Such a thing couldn’t be possible, and surely being eaten wouldn’t be good for business in terms of recoup

Vore
Vignettes: On An Airplane This Time?
My
Mistake.
She
tried to keep quiet, but the man currently nibbling at her clit was
making it very
difficult. The two of them were crammed into the airplane bathroom,
and she was within moments of joining the mile high club.
Just
as she could feel herself slipping over the edge, her sex already
twitching around his skilled tongue, the door to the bathroom
suddenly burst open. If struck the cunniliguist in the back and
shoved him forward. With no room lef

Maggie Sawyer swore and struggled in her restraints. Which she had been doing when she was cold and alone, but now she was being moved she kicked it up a notch, wishing she clearly see where she was going, as her world had been darkness ever since that van had pulled up, opened up and the men inside it had grabbed her, throwing a bag over her head.






When it was finally removed Maggie found hersel

Stowed
Away
Grick
Beneath
a crooked column of moonlit coal fumes, the cargo ship Eurayle slid
through the calm waters of the eastern sea weary with travel and
glutted with cargo. Swaddled in cast iron, the vessel’s principle
hold sat laden with all manner of crate and container. Innumerable
sizes and shapes fitted miraculously together behind bursting meshes
of thick rope, leaving only narrow causeways between them. Sacks and
barrels hung in layered nets on the walls and ceiling, all fixed

Holly
Hog
Grick
Holly
adjusted the strap of her bikini bottom uncomfortably. It was fine,
she chided herself. Sure, she felt just as naked as she had in the
shower an hour ago, but that was normal. Wasn’t it? It must be.
A pair of women only a little younger than her—college age, by the
looks of them—had strutted by only moments ago wrapped in thin
straps far more revealing than Holly’s fruity orange swimsuit. If
they could do it, then so could she! Brushing stray strands of
bleac

The Zielinski Sisters and the Stranded Whale
By TwrchTwryth
Dr. Karen Ansbach was not having a good day. First, she had been woken up early the morning with the report of a beached sperm whale off of Crescent Beach. When she and her wildlife control team arrived to take charge of the situation, she had seen what a massive undertaking awaited them. This was a big, robust bull, some eighteen meters long. The damn thing probably weighed fifty-five tons. Moving it’s carcass was going to b

A
young woman steps into a small, neatly decorated interview room. Two
other women are behind the desk, which aside from three chairs, is
the only bit of furniture in the room.
"Hello.
Applicant 2212. Manuella. Have you been informed the reason you were
asked here?" asked the first interviewer.
"Um...
no. Not really."
"We
here in the Marloweny Gallery pride ourselves in our fairly
comprehensive collection of vore types. We've got oral vore,
unbirthing, anal vore..."

TASTE
THE ASHES
CHAPTER
TWO
Kara
felt a kick against her feet, prompting her awake. She had barely
slept anyway. Max stood over her in dim bluish twilight, a hand down
by her side, ready to pull her sawn off out at a moments notice.
“Dawn's
coming.”
Kara
rubbed her eyes, exhaustion not so easy to shake off.
“Is
the horde gone?” Kara asked, running a hand over her shaved scalp.
Max's
head wavered from side to side, her long bedraggled hair on one side
bouncing whilst the scar on her shav

He
looked at his wife uncertainly.
"Explain
this again," he said.
They
were in bed at the end of a long day, and as tended to happen when
they both were a bit stressed out, his wife wanted to try something
to spice up their love life. Since two prior attempts to do so--while
successful--had resulted in some regretable occurances, he was
understandably skeptical when she brought up something he'd never
even heard of.
"It's
called sounding. Basically we stick something up your p-hol

Chef Pastry


    
After returning home to report the news of their encounter, the Sailor Senshi and Luna and Artemis contemplated the next course of action to take.


    
“So this Gourmalien was different from yesterday?” Artemis asked.


    
“Yeah. I

Chef Barbecue


    
On board the Gourmet Mothership, Princess Salty, defeated and dejected, had been summoned to appear before her mother.


    
“SO, SALTY…” said Queen Gourmet. “…IT APPEARS YOU HAVE FAILED YOUR TRIAL.”


    
&ldqu

Chef Skillet


    
It was half past nine and Usagi was ready to greet the day with a cheerful smile. After all, it was Saturday; a day free from the stresses of school where Usagi could go out and do whatever she wanted. There were so many things one could do on a weekend, but, as it so happened, Usagi had planned a good old fashioned trip to the mall with her friends. She would get dressed, have breakfast, and then be

“Mmmm…” Patricia breathed, with her eyes half-closed, as she munched appreciatively on her mouthful of pizza. Seated across the cosily intimate table, Carissa watched her with amusement, and smiled.




The two young women were sitting at the terrace of a fairly small pizzeria, in a bustling and largely pedestrianised street in the heart of the town of San Cristobal, in Mexico. The buildings in the street were all

The Great Zielinski Sister Breast Vore Challenge
By TwrchTwryth
[Universe HS-07-023-V-3908Ѧ-813573]
“So, how many did you get?”
Julia Zielinski looked up to see her sister, Amelia, smirking and leaning casually against the locker room walls, her smart-car-sized breasts jutting proudly and insistently forward. The older sister stood up, causing a tremendous quaking of her similarly large mammaries.
“Oh, not too many…just thirteen.” Julia shrugged casually. Ameli

Mementos
By TwrchTwryth
"Hey, I'll be with you in a minute," I called out.  I had been taking out some of the needle parts from the sterilizer when I heard the bell ring, signaling that someone had come in.
"No worries, Rico."  I froze for a second, then sped up my work.  I knew that voice anywhere, with the faint New England accent.  It was Cathy, my best customer.
When I stepped out onto the sales floor, she was looking through one of the books of tattoo designs we offer.&n

"She
hadda boob job, I tol'ya!" hollered a clearly inebriated young
woman.
She
was extremely out of place in the establishment. It was what many
would call a "Gentleman's Club," and many more would call a
"strip club", though this particular one was on the higher
end of the quality (and thus price) spectrum. The woman on stage at
the moment, for example, aside from being utterly stunning, had
twenties sticking out of her garter, rather than singles.
"Why
did yo

$53.
Miguel
drummed his thick digits against the desk, annoyed. Did the kid think
he was stupid? This was the third week in a row his register had been
short, and tonight was the highest it had been off. The first time it
happened $5 was missing, no big deal. The next week it was just over
$20. The kid was getting greedy. And bold.
The
office chair creaked as Miguel shifted his heavy weight against the
seat. His official button up manager shirt stretched around his
rotund gut, the short sleeves

For a Shy Guy, Forte was imposing. She was very tall, towering over her fellow Shys and even many other creatures that normally overshadowed them. While most Shys were lithe, with gentle, natural curves and slender limbs, Forte was voluptuous. Her body-concealing, bright blue robes curved around a figure that was not only full, it was almost obscenely voluptuous. Thick swells in her chest and her hips gave Forte a noticeable bounce in her step that did not come from cheerfulness. Though she had