She could hear her roommate coming down the hallway to their apartment easily. Not only was her roommate hooved, but quite heavyset. She walked over to the door with glee, ready to welcome her back from her shopping trip. As the hooves stopped in front of the door, she swung it open to reveal a heavy-set cow with bags of groceries on her arms. They squealed at each other a little bit before she stepped aside to allow her friend to squeeze through the door frame.

The othe

"Wow!
This place is really high tech!" Deacon remarked, poking his
head into her his girlfriend Melanie's bathroom.
"Yeah!
It's the latest in tiny living. This compacts all of the amenities of
a full bath into a half bath!" she said. "That's why the
bedrooms are so big, even though this is an apartment. It's why you
were able to move in even though I already had a roommate."
He
glanced at the walls of the bathroom. They were like something out of
a star ship, all br

The moon
hung in the sky over the Magatsuchi house, lighting the hot summer
night with its reflective, white glow. It was hot this night… A
little too hot for comfort. July was coming in swift and brutal, so
much so that Magatsuchi Shouta had actually caved into the temptation
for once. For certain reasons, the young wizard always wore a shirt
and pants, or at least some sort of pajamas to bed recently, but for
the first time this summer, that just wasn’t possible if the boy
wanted to get

Jody
sighed and checked the clock. It was getting pretty close to quitting
time, and she’d had a long
day. When she’d decided to go to school to be a masseuse, she’d
imagined getting to work as a sports therapist or some other
high-profile position. The job market didn’t quite pan out, though.
The best she’d been able to swing was a job at a place that
specialized in “traditional deep tissue massage.” In this case,
that translated to “pretty girls walking on businessmen’s backs

The
camera clicks on. A man in a lab coat stands before the camera.
Behind him on the table is a strange form. It appears to be a
rubbery, translucent female form. If not for her see-through body and
uniform color, one might have believed she was merely an attractive
young model sitting, waiting for direction.
“Okay,
Prototype Vore-Prey Mk. IX. We’ve changed the formula to be a bit
denser. As you can see, the prototype holds its shape now.”
He
turned and gave her breast a poke. It squished

Overwatch



Vore

: Merciless Mercy






It was a standard day on K

ing's Row. Dr. Angela "Mercy" Ziegler and her team were preparing their defenses to keep the enemy away from the

payload. Mercy was clad in the

This was the pivotal moment of Dr. Kaiser's life. It was also looking to be her last. The genius of genetics could hear the explosions overhead as the underground laboratory's security was breached, door by door, floor by floor. The soothing, masculine voice of the facility's control AI calmly repeated, “Automated systems failed. Please, all personnel, evacuate immediately.”
And though her colleges stood around her wearing white faces of sheer fright, their eyes darting ever towards

I pushed through the doors into the boy’s toilets, flexing my shoulders to lift my bag higher. The fresh stench of sex and sweat hit my nose a moment later, but it was too late to leave without looking stupid. My eyes had been focussed on the floor, keeping my head down and out of control. My vision was therefore greeted with once white tiles stained by years of use.

“Ah! Ah! Ah!”

The sounds of sex greeted my ears just after the

A
Series of One Page Drabbles
in
which Ranma-chan is Swallowed Whole and Digested Alive
by
Her Fiancées and Other Attractive Ladies from Ranma ½
Part
1, the Fiancées and Fiancée-Likes
———————————————————————
1.
Akane and the Training Accident
———————————————————————
It
was an accident… but what a great accident! Arousing, sensual,
delicious… and most of all, very, very filling.Akane
belched, giv

"And
that was how she ended up turned into a mare," Majesca said with
a chuckle.
Eden
and Majesca had been pleasantly chatting for a few minutes, each
naked and seated atop the silk pillows tastefully arranged about the
cozy home the genie had made of Eden's womb. The young woman had
managed to lose her awkwardness at being nude in front of another
woman, and had even set aside the bizarre and impossible fact that
the two of them were inside her body (which meant she was somehow
inside

A Day With the Greatest Ass in the World
By TwrchTwryth
—
An Account By Melody Daubenmire
It should be no surprise, really, that the finest ass in the world came from Brazil. South America’s largest nation is, of course, famous for its love of shapely female derrières, and its population’s mix of Amerindian, European, and African ancestry seems to be uniquely suited for churning out lovely posteriors. But there is one that, above all, is unique in its beauty and magnet

Monique
tore open the envelope and frowned at the tiny slip of rubbery
nothing that tumbled out. It was always a gamble, buying on eBay, but
somehow she'd gotten her hopes up on this one. She glanced at the
(clearly home-made) label.
"Rubber
Soulmate. Just purse your lips and blow to know the bliss of that
magic moment when two become one," she read aloud. "I'm a
real sucker... Oh well, let's at least see what sort of a corny party
favor I got..."
She
fiddled with the rubbery

Forrest
was starting to regret his decisions. The disappearance of a single
member of the Nohrian royal family could be explained easily enough;
they were at war with Hoshido. Tragic as it may be, being
assassinated or kidnapped by a force of swift, deadly ninjas was a
fate all too common to the Nohrian forces. However, two princesses
suddenly vanishing over the course of a week was much harder to pass
off as the work of enemy guerilla tactics. The entire fort was in a
state of perpetual ala

Prodigal Son

==========

By M. Pennanti



Mason Crawford was a failure, but life had always gone easy on him. He was smart, but not quite enough to earn any scholarships. He was attractive, but not quite enough to be a model. He was athletic, but not quite enough to go professional. His entire existence had been one step shy of standing out. Mostly, he had never really bothered to try. So it was har

"Oh fuck yes! Harder! Harder dammit!" Gina yelled. Dale was pounding away at her from behind. Her massive gut billowed out on either side of her as she lay forward on the bed. The fat hid her struggling dinner as her body jiggled from Dale's attempt to satisfy her. Every so often Dale would squeeze the sides of her gut too hard or slam too hard and cause her to burp, robbing the tasty blonde of her precious air for a few moments. Gina relished the way her dinner struggled against drown

Anne
yawned and stretched, shifting in a bed that was feeling rather
crowded. Despite the fact it was a king size, sharing it with her
precious Tina and the friend she'd secured for seemed to leave
surprisingly little space. She blearily opened her eyes and smirked,
the reason for the crowding suddenly evident to her. Either she'd not
returned to her natural size last night, or while she was sleeping
her scale had crept up a bit. Whatever the reason, she was a good
deal larger than Tina and Greg

The
stomach tightens on your already compressed body as what small
pockets of air exist inside the caustic chamber rush back up your
devourer’s throat, let out in the form of a gaseous belch moments
later. To put it lightly, today hasn’t been the best day for you.
What was supposed to be an easy job putting down a ragtag group of
bandits quickly went south when your party of mercenaries angered the
local city’s guard…or more accurately, your party’s
temperamental fighter angered them

Vore
Vingnettes - Helping out the Wife
1
- Additional Equipment
"Look,
you know porn doesn't pay like it used to," she said to her
husband as she primped following her shower
"I
told you when you started it wasn't exactly a get rich quick scheme,"
he said, stripping to step in the shower after her.
"Yeah,
yeah. Well, there's a few niche audiences that'll pay top dollar. But
to perform for them, I'll need to be... uh... better equipped."
"Like
how."
"L

“Well, you’re all healed up, even if you still have two pokeballs and a human girl inside of you. You are free to go if you wish, please come back anytime, unless there is something else you need right now.” Nurse Joy said, in her underwear. Lilligant had been dropped off at the dead of night alone, so she didn’t find it necessary to go through the trouble of doing her hair, and putting on her clothes and makeup. Her pink hair fell to her shoulders, her bra and panties a

Garret
walked down the streets of the town the he frequently visited. He was
a tall, muscular black dragon, with an excessively baggy t-shirt and
jeans, To anyone who saw him, he would have looked like a vagabond, a
begar who couldn't even afford decent clothes. But that was at a
glance, looking closer, you would see the truth. Garrent was in
excellent shape, and he carried himself with an air of superiority
that did not strike of a begar. He chewed on the end of a toothpick,
one fasioned of bon

The Amorphous Tyrant and the Traveller


    
“I’ve done everything I can! Please! Don’t do this! Let me go!” Nia cried in terror as half a dozen shiny and terribly strong hands pulled her backwards towards her fate. The wide eyed dolls that used to be women easily pulled the struggling woman backwards, away from their Master, who watched with a bored expression.

Alls
Fair in Love and Vore.
A
F/FM story.
My
name is Selvaria Bles and after my first mission with a mercenary
named James, I have devoloped an odd intrest. During the mission, I
watched as the man consumed six enemy soldiers whole, one after the
other with no signs of the six women holding him down. His hunger
seemed to know no bounds as he was only content with his meal.
Since
then, the success of his mission put him under my direct command,
much to the man's joy and much to my worry. If he

“Oh no.”
Tiny fires of panic fell into Lane's stomach as he stood by the mirror of the changing room, looking at himself. He had hoped it wasn't this bad... but it was. It was bad. It was BIG.
Lane Mulner wasn't a big guy; his chest was slender, his stomach flat. He looked younger than he was both because of his thinner, more graceful stature and his youthful face, still in full, rosy bloom under his dark hair. But Lane had one problem. An enormous problem. His ass.
Lane's ass was,