The Secret of
Natalie’s Breasts
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com
Annie and Natalie
followed the host in and sat down at the table. As he sat out there
menus, Natalie pulled off her heavy winter coat and the host's jaw
nearly dropped. Natalie reached down and hefted her breasts up so
that they lay on the table, barely contained within their cage of
white T-shirt and over-alls. The massive spheres, each slightly
larger than their owner's head, reached nearly halfway across the
table and showed more

Theresa’s Diary
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
5/8
Dear Diary,
Claire and I moved
into the apartment today. I got here around one and she was here at
three. It was just a lot of unpacking. I don't have much else to
say. Claire and I didn't do much, as we just worked on unpacking and
setting up our rooms. We had dinner together, though. That was
nice. I'm looking forward to living with her, it should be fun.
Love,
Theresa
5/10
Dear Diary,
Sorry it's been a day
since I wrote. We had a l

"OMG! Mom!"
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Jane Adamini was lost
in her music, singing “Indian Reservation” to herself as she
carried the basket of laundry upstairs. Her MP3 player on her hip,
she was in the productive housewife zone, a nearly mindless state
where she cleaned through her regular routine. Without thinking much
about it, she pushed the door to her daughter’s room open. What
she saw froze her in her tracks. The basket of laundry dropped from
limp hands. Mark Lind

Sandra parked and locked her van, then double-checked the locks. After the last month, the last thing she needed was to have her remaining possessions stolen. She looked down at the note she'd scribbled her friend's address on a week ago, checking that this time, she'd finally found the right house. Satisfied, she walked to the door and rang the doorbell.


A woman's voice came from inside, “Come on in, the door's unlocked.”


Sandra opened the door and walked in, looking ar

``Hey… Kara? How come you don't look any older then the day you found me?'' the young puppy girl wondered, tapping her feet as she walked along the dirt path. ``I mean, it's been seven years already, but you still look like the same kitty girl that saved me from those bad people. Why is that?'' Blond dog ears perched on top of her head, stiffened to attention as she stared up at the neko next to her.
``…Well, Reimi, I'm not just any kitty; I'm a pantheress,'' Kara explained, rubbin

The chill bite of winter had yet to fully leave the secluded woods of eastern Celstia. Tree branches hung low, weighed down by several months worth of white powder. Here and there, green buds of freshly sprouted leaves dotted the branches, braving the treacherous temperatures to bring about tiny, minute flashes of green to the white countryside. Taking a slow breath, a neko crossed her arms, glancing up at her shoulder. She wore a pair of light leather pants, specially treated to resist both tea

It was summer and
the sun was shining brightly. Not a single cloud was spotted in the
sky. Charlotte took the opportunity and sat down out on the balcony,
soaking in the gentle warmth. In one of her hands was a newspaper and
in the other a cup of chamomile tea. Wearing nothing but a small silk
robe, she could frequently feel a gentle breeze caressing parts of
her body. While casually flipping through the pages, Charlotte
suddenly found a pretty interesting article. It was about a missing
person,

A
Slave’s Desire
Jenna
sat in her chair in her spacious living room as she watched her slave
Misha go about her chores. Misha was a great slave, she desired
nothing more than pleasing her mistress. She always did as she was
asked. This was not learned, she always was this way. Misha met Jenna
five years ago and the two hit it off instantly. Misha was very
submissive, which went well with Jenna’s dominant streak. After two
years Jenna had asked Misha to move in with her. There was one
conditi

Britney's Meal

Based on an rp between Simrobert2001 and The_Wat_cher

By Simrobert 2001


It was a warm, summer night, and Christina Aguilera was in her summer house in the San Francisco suburbs. She was wearing a skintight leather top that covered her breasts, and went halfway down to her belly and showed off her shoulders, and short leather shorts that covered only what was necessary. True, it wasn't ideal walking attire, but Christina loved showing her body off. She began to stretch i

Avril Eats Angelina


Avril stood before Angelina, her eyes looking over the pregnant superstar standing before her. Avril's mind began to race, trying to hatch a plot to get the dark haired bomb-shell into her now empty belly. Her thoughts were interrupted, however, when Angelina spoke.

“So…” Angelina stepped forward, having already thought her own plan to get Avril into her stomach to feed her child. “I noticed that you had some problems not noticing my…

Centaurs desire
Our journey takes us to a small community,Where there is but one centaur surrounded by around fifty humans.Our lone centaur is female with ample breasts that get a lot of looks from the men that live around.With lovely blonde hair and a cute face,Our friend is well liked.Her name is Alexandra.
Alexandra woke up to the sound of her alarm clock ringing,with a glance she dashed down the stairs and grabbed her custom made trousers quickly pulling them on,at the same time grabbing her

Dee-Dee held her breath and froze in place as the stuffed penguin she dislodged with her foot rolled across the floor, emitting a soft *Squeak!*. Dee had frozen in mid-step, both knees bent and only one bearing the weight of her body which made the few seconds it took to determine that Valerie was still sound asleep take forever.
Breathing out a sigh of relief, Dee set her other foot down and ever so gently reached down and picked up the penguin. His name was Scarfy, as per his one identifying t

Tourists?



By: Throku

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Disclaimer: This story includes scenes of f/f vore that is female swallowing other females. Those who do not wish to read about that stop now and go elsewhere.

Further I do not wish to have my work distributed, so if you want to post it anywhere, please ask me first, see e-mail above, I check it regularly.


No one knew why, but for some reason the aliens had set up their headquarters, not like all Hollywood movies would predict in Washington

"The Pet Snake" (Unbirthing) (Vore)

"No!" Alice yelled at the pet shop keeper. "I want a snake!" Alice yelled again. The shop keeper didn't like to be yelled at but he said" If I sell you one snake will
you leave my shop?" Alice said fine in a moody voice. But this wasn't any shop and any snake that Alice would soon have as a pet.
This shop has secrets. The shop keeper got this huge cardboard box and brought it out to the front counter. Alice had n