Loss


Disclaimer: Contains vore and sex, the reader must be at least 18 years of age to read this, contains excessive violence… All rights reserved…


Rena was sitting on the roof of the Two Worlds restaurant, overlooking the street and watching over it as usual. She had already gotten a reputation to be effective and dangerous while protecting the building in just two short months, but even then, there was sometimes some idiot that thought they could do something and get away

Renamon the Goddess


Disclaimer: Arg me maties, thar be vore ahead, turn back now lest you enjoy the thought of one creature sleeping in the belly of another. Anyone under the age of 18 be walking the plank off this page as ye are not allowed here. All rights are appropriately reserved as to protect me booty from lawyers.


Zack was sitting on the floor in his living room, leaning comfortably on his partner's side. He adjusted himself a little to try to get in an even better position. Altho

Love
Nom
“You’re…
you’re sure I’ll be okay?” I can already feel my heart racing
looking up at the giant Renamon’s face. I still didn’t get how,
but she’d managed to get me down to only a third of my size, a
small, approximately 2 foot tall human sitting in her hands.
“Do
you think I’d even consider this if I wasn’t sure you’d be
safe?” She murrs soothingly down at me, pushing her nose against my
stomach. “I’d never even risk harm to my favorite human~”
I
smile u

Awakening


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Renamon leaned against one of the metal poles supporting the swing set in the park at midnight, looking up into the sky. She had felt inexplicitly drawn here ever since that bizarre creature appeared in this very spot. She could accept defeat (usually), but not like that, not when she never even had the remote possibility of a chance. But unlike with Guilmon, she had no thoughts of reveng

Intimacy


Disclaimer: Vore, sexual stuff, no one under 18, all rights reserved. Does anyone actually read this or care? I sure don't.


Renamon heard Zack grumbling over what she knew was a large stack of papers in the other room. He was working a lot on work for college, he wouldn't explain exactly what it was he was doing, but whatever it was, it was causing him a great deal of stress. It was paining Renamon to see him like this, and yet unable to help in any way. She found it was best to

Tough Love


Disclaimers/notes: This story contains vore and sexual content, don't read if underage. Words surrounded by asterisks (*) are Renamon's thoughts. All rights of digimon characters belong to their creator(s) or however I'm supposed to phrase that.


“I love this…” Renamon was enjoying her shower. In her opinion, this was one of the best inventions humans had created. It was like being under a very small waterfall, but it was warm, pleasant, and more importantly,