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The other side stories.



 



 



 


 



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She wasn’t the first person to sing about vore, but she was the first one who made it mainstream.


    
“Back then, vore was one of those things that was common, but we didn’t really talk about.” Kara Anderson said, her iconic tattoos stretching around the bulge of her latest prey. “Most of the mainstream singers were talking about love and sex, but vore songs were limited to indie songs an

    
Feeding the Pregnant Whore


“Um…excuse me, ma’am?”

    
“Yes?” Penelope smiled, looking up at the young brunette woman standing in front of her bench.

“Um…” The brunette’s face turned beat red. “I was, uh, well—I’ve seen you around. You’

Ivy
stared in frustration at her empty closet. Aside from a few
mismatched socks, an old set of pajamas, and some scattered hair
ties, there was absolutely nothing to wear. She slammed the door
shut. It was her own fault, of course: if she didn't keep getting
digested in full sets of clothes, she wouldn't be so lacking for
things to wear. But knowing that did nothing to help her solve her
immediate problem.
She
grabbed her phone from her bedside table and checked her schedule. It
was a weekend,

As
Ivy stepped into her apartment, she felt a familiar crunch under her
feet. She looked down. An empty bag of chips.
Ivy
glared across the room. Jenn, her roommate, was lying on the couch,
loudly crunching away on another set of chips. Scattered on and
around her were several other discarded bags, fallen chips, and a big
enough pile of crumbs that it was visible from the other side of the
room. She had the TV on, too loud as always, and didn't even seem to
notice Ivy come in.
"What
the hel

It
was a pretty nice day, all things considered. Clear skies, dry air, a
gentle breeze. It was pretty hot, but that was typical for this time
of year. Certainly better than it could have been. Zehra did not mind
standing outside and watching the football game.
As
a member of the marching band, she got a great vantage point of the
field. Standing just off to the side of the playing area, she could
see all the action up close, and had an even better view than the
front row of the bleachers. The un

It hadn't snowed like this in years. Last winter had been disappointingly warm, with only two snowstorms that both stayed under six inches. The year before that wasn't much better. So no one, not even the weather forecasters, expected a blizzard like this. There was over a foot already, with the morning's light dusting evolving into a near-whiteout by nine PM, and it wasn't supposed to stop until tomorrow or even the day after. Fortunately it was Saturday, so nobody had to worry about going into

The mall was busiest on Saturday afternoons. If you were smart, you'd go mid-day on a weekday. Then the place would be deserted, with plenty of room for parking and no lines in the shops. Of course, that was assuming you wanted to avoid the crowds.On this sunny Saturday afternoon, Jazz sat on a bench, sipping her bubble tea and watching the throngs of shoppers stroll by. This was one of the trendier malls in the area, catering to a suburban population of well-off but disaffected young adults, an

Kora really needed a new bed. This one was getting old, and losing its spring, and starting to creak when you bounced on it. Which she was doing a lot, right now, as she thrust her hips against the other nude girl sitting on top of it."Oh, yeah," Vikki groaned, tilting her head back as Kora pounded away. She was Kora's latest hookup- pale skin, dark ponytail, five foot two, and an overall hottie. Picking up chicks had gotten pretty easy, as the campus community was small enough that everyone at

Melodie bounced back and forth. The dusty ground crunched beneath her sneakers as she anxiously shifted her weight. Just this one last thing, then she would be done for the semester. But what if something went wrong? What if she wasn't as good as the others, or Darwin didn't like it, or-"Finally." Her fretful thoughts were interrupted by the grumble of a classmate. "She's here." Melodie turned to see that indeed, a beaten-down old car was pulling up from the road. She straightened her posture, b

Lisa couldn’t begin to fathom what had happened to get her here. In fact, she somehow couldn’t even remember. She was naked, her tanned skin being kneaded and rubbed against from all sides by tight, constricting walls that oozed with digestive acids and loudly gurgled and burbled with every contraction and movement around her. In truth, she didn’t even know who she was inside—she just knew she was definitely trapped in someone’s belly, and it was certainly not a ple

“Rosa, maybe be a little quieter?” The hushed voice of an anxious fox was barely audible over the idle sounds of a busy movie theatre, specifically the line near the concession stand. Near the line, but not actually in it, was an orange fox dressed in a light coloured t-shirt and jeans, but he was accompanied by a more…robust companion.
Robust was a kind way of saying that Rosa was fat—though this wasn’t really unexpected, given she was a quadruped, and a goat to