“You sell cursed flour?” H’aerindu asked the street vendor, dubiously eyeing the mildly discolored flour put up for sale.The tag didn’t even try to hide it.“Aye to the yes!” the Lalafellin salesman replied, “You’d think it’d be bad for business but we’ve really been raking it in. The farmers were out of their wits after they chased out some cultists doing wicked rituals, too short on gil to just throw their harvest away. But to everyone’s surprise, it’s actually really go

Weak Meat Strong Eat




    
On the vast plain of the Azim Steppes a Rava is riding the plains looking for a beast to challenge. She is Autumn Faerielight and though most would know her better for her research in magic and her exploits with the Scions of the Seventh Dawn she was trying something different and broadening her experience as is her wont. She took a moment to observe herself; she wore

The island was positively idyllic both from up close, and from a distance. Its natural habitat full of life, seemingly undisturbed by the encampment installed and built into its minor south-western shoreline. A collection of buildings maintained by a small army of mammets, fields covered in healthy crops, and an animal enclosure.It even had several notable landmarks, including a bathhouse!“This is quite the place.” the boy next to her observed as they strode along the paved grounds connectin

Late in the evening at Gridania’s inn, H’aerindu had just settled in for the night when movement tickled the edge of her vision. They came in like a flood, five assassins who – daggers poised – raced for their apparent target at all speed.For a normal person it all would have seem like an instant.The buxom feline watching the incoming Xaelan Au Ra assassins only smiled. She had clocked in too late to get supper, so the timing couldn’t be more splendid in her regard. “Whew… you got

The battle was as brief as it was turbulent.Y’shtola had been busy doing her own thing when she was unexpectedly approached by a very determined Sadu Dotharl, who desired a rematch with the Warrior of Light. Not being aware of her present location, she borderline press-ganged the sorceress into leading her to her.For the sake of expedience so she could get back to her studies, she complied.She lead her to the Annex, where they found H’aerind about to indulge on a newly cooked meal. But she c

Man-eater


It was another bustling day in the Quicksand, Ul'Dah's mead-filled oasis for adventurers and merchants. People from all walks of life were drinking and laughing their days away and in some cases looking for their next job. One woman in particular drew eyes from the crowd; a midlander woman with short brown hair and eyes with a sky blue hue. She was Emalyn Thorne, an adventurer known for her daring exploits with the Scions. Her manner of dres

"So
you have lost..."
Ashe's
brow twitched with what little strength she could muster, unable to
recognize the solemnity in a voice that has made one shocking
statement after another in the past, daring ones of much overt
audacity in her esteem. She bristled at the tone, yet drained as she
was, and in the process being pulled in a decidedly undignified
manner across a smooth floor by the armored hand of a Judge who had
found what remained of her party after an ambush by a dangerous
mon

Cow LevelHunger weighed down hard as Maina trudged through the steaming jungle, her hooves dropping hard on grass and foliage wet from recent rain while she tried to find her way around this turgid place. Some meat would have been perfect right about now, her mind having no thought of the oft poisonous fruits around here – having learned to keep her sticky fingers to herself from experience.Chewing at nothing, she continued to stomp forth when she came across a clearing with boulders jutting o

Good old Mor Dhona was dim as evening loomed, and the skies darkened. Everything was settling down for the approaching night and its few streets emptied. Leaving it looking quite abandoned, bar the appearance of a single Viera dressed in simple flannel who had elected to stretch herself out on one of the few outdoor benches to take a rest.H’aerindu had just arrived by aetheryte when she spotted the sleeping bunny-eared woman out the corner of her eyes, and was intrigued.It was a rare sight aft

The drop pod fell a long way after the destruction of their ship, but that was a simple matter of course when it’s supposed to locate a habitable planet and make for an emergency landing. Darlaa rather hated how uncomfortable its descent was, and vowed she would complain about it to the Eclipse leadership when rescue does come along.They ought to do better than buying knock-off equipment.It wasn’t like they as a mercenary outfit could make the kind of purchases that proper national armed for

The vaunted Confluence wanted for test subjects for another trip, and it paid enough that against all reason, H’aerindu decided to go along with it despite remembering all too well the aether sickness she had to go through with Thancred and Urianger back when they needed to get to Thavnair.Unlike last time, this one went rather well.H’aerindu placed a hand on her bountiful chest after she materialized, and was grateful when the sickness failed to set in.So she let go a sigh of unbridled reli

Waste of a Squire


Soft Vore, F/M, Oral Vore, Soul Vore, Sentient Fat, Dubcon, Digestion, Disposal, Scat, Watersports, Fatal, Masturbation, FFXIV, Miqo’te



RP log on ETA Chat between
Fania (


https://rp.aryion.com/profile/Fania


)
and Saika_Briarknot (

Army MealOoOoOThe battlefield of Zadnor lost none of its intensity as the fighting continued between the resistance groups of various occupied nations – chiefly the Bozjan one – and their much hated common adversary; the Garlean Empire. Doing the long since desolated no favors as muck and fresh wreckage added to the vista.H’aerindu frowned as she wandered the blasted wastes.Looking on the irregular landscape while her mind was awash in thoughts of all that was happening, and what happened

For all he was willing to do in the name of his progression up the empire’s ranks, Rourke did not much like his posting. Bozja was as off the beaten path as one could get, and since its lone great city came apart was just a scattered pile of ruins. Whatever the empire wanted here, he just couldn’t see it for the life of his.So between his duties he sought for what few womenfolk there are.As inferior as the locals are, at least they could offer some scarce entertainment. Faced with an imperia

Once more the winter has come, and with it the starlight celebration. Rose-colored garlands and decorations of light adorning tall pine trees filled the streets of both realm’s cities and countryside towns alike. Cheer was in the air despite all that was going on otherwise, for which Y’shtola did not offer much attention as she visited a potential backer to aid the Scions’ ailing funds without the others’ knowing, wishing for it to be a surprise.Red Rose was a wealthy merchant from Kugan

“Nothing better for the road than a full belly. Spend that piece at Rhon Ron’s place, yes? Eat for three before you leave!” H’aerindu did not quite expect to meet the First’s equivalent of kobolds anytime soon, or ever at all considering how reclusive those she knew tended to be within their little corner of Eorzea, but she found the tune with them rather quickly. Or at the very least…“Hmm,” H’aerindu smiled at his suggestion, her bushy tail held high, “I like the way you thi

Margot sat deep in thought with her compatriots around one of the many tables of this bar out in the depths of the black shroud as they all considered the way forward. Days had gone by since one of their pals were injured during a quest and was forced to retire.It was understandable but left their group at an understaffed three.This was bad, because they need four members at least to explore the nearby ruins.“Any ideas?” the busty highlander asked.“None…” her elezen compatriot, Jeanett

Valja was a scout.Not a celebrated job far as occupations go, but a necessary one. For a whole day she sat without a roof above her head as she spied across the barren plains, and worried every now and then how this exposure would affect her beautiful bronze skin.Which was hardly out of line as all Ananta tend to be mindful about their appearances.For hours upon hours she remained put while busying herself on what ointments to use once she and those she came with make their victorious return to

The outside world was far removed from what it was cranked up to be.Mjern was disappointed to say the least as she and her sister Tleja traveled along the tall and steep slopes of Ala Mhigo which mountainous terrain was the plainest she had ever seen with their chocobo-drawn carriage. It was positively maddening and she hoped that Gridania was any better.No hope of that.“Doesn’t seem like we are getting out of here anytime soon.”“I believe you are right.” Mjern told her sister wearily,

Warrior of Light.Eikonslayer.Savior of Eorzea.Champion of Hydaelyn.People call her by many more titles and epithets, including some embarrassing ones. All of which come from her countless deeds across the world where she has done whatever needed to be done from fetching items to ending some calamity or malevolence. As a result, H’aerindu Dhelh had a very active life with few conveniences and little private time, the last of which she has come to need in something of an abundance.“Burp!”H�

“Hbwwororrururuuuuururuupp!”
A massive belch rattled the walls of the abandoned warehouse as Cloud rested against a wall, groaning in awe of his sheer gluttony. His belly was hard at work digesting the platoon of Shinra goons that caught him off guard. Separated from Tifa and Aerith, he did the one thing he knew best: he ate them.
Grllggwnnsh...
“Maybe that was… a bit much…” He grumbled, rubbing what little of his gargantuan gut he could still reach. His ch

Tifa's Trip pt. 2
 
 
The next morning, the occupants of the cabin were slumbering soundly. During their slumber, Jared ended up resting his head on Tifa's belly as she digested her dessert last night. His loud purrs aided in the digestion. Tifa woke up, seeing his head on her belly. "Aw. Cute kitty." She began to scratch his ears, hearing the anthro cat purr. Joy woke up and saw the sight. "How did you sleep?" Joy asked Tifa. "I slept well. Though I think

Tifa’s Trip Pt. 1
 
 
  Contains F/MM vore, F/FF vore, stuffing, some unwilling prey, some willing prey, and digestion
 
 
 
 
  Tifa was on her way to Costa de Sol, and was enjoying the trip there. Her hair flowing in the breeze, she was going to enjoy her two weeks off. Over the last few days, she has had an experience by eating a guy that broke into her home, followed by a friend. She giggled, just as she was checking her phon

  Tifa’s pre-vacation snack
 
 
  F/F vore, digestion, sentient fat, and other stuff.
 
 
  A few days after Tifa had devoured Zidane and made him part of her breasts, she decided to go on vacation. She was going to go to Costa del Sol for a couple weeks. Get a suntan, enjoy the sights, and maybe make herself even curvier. She called Cloud to tell him what she was going to do, and he gave his blessing. While she

     A Thief’s Mistake Involves F/M vore, digestion, thievery, sex, and somewhat sentient boob fat. It was a cool evening in the middle of Edge. The moon was up, the air was crisp. The streets were empty, and all was quiet. Inside the apartment above the bar 7th Heaven was a young woman with long black hair, red eyes, and a slender, yet curvy body was sleeping soundly. Tifa, the owner, was sleeping after a long day of serving her bar patrons. Despite the cool