A soft placeCollege was difficult, there was something about the rhythm of the classes. They tired me out immensely. So when I came back to my apartment I would try and relax. That was not always possible. My roommate had a bad habit you see. She wouldn’t wear clothes. Revealing everything, from her giant yoga ball sized tits, to her couch sized ass. And she loved lying down on her stomach giving me an excellent view whenever I passed by. It was exactly the opposite I needed to relax. Soph

Christmas With a Lioness

A Human Woman Spends Christmas With a Lioness. Involves some characters from my Dungeons and Monsters Interactive.




Alexa shivered from nervousness, as the cab drove through the area.




“Are you alright?” the driver, an orc, asked. “You seem worried.”

Day 5: Baby It's Cold OutsideTwas the fourth night of Christmas. All was quite. Not a predator stirred, not even a Lynx. But upon this night a lone wanderer lingered through the snow and woods. Guarded by only her elven vision, several small peppermint bombs, and her bravery. Her goal was simple and yet very important to her. Throughout her first year she merely got lucky, upon her second year though she had found a lover... a lover she kept her relationship strong all the way to this nigh

Day 3: Mistletoe



Silver sighed heavily. All these new elves, and she liked so many of them, but already she had stacks of paperworks reporting elves either missing, or confirmed eaten. Being an H.R. Lamia for Santa Claus wasn't what Silver expected her future to hold, but despite the terrible cold of the north that only she seemed to feel, the perks were too good. And with a little pinch of her own side, the perks definitely included the missing elves.

It's not that she wanted to eat th

Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2008 3:29 pm Post subject: Meg and Jane: Having Michael for Dinner (F/M, soft vore)
[Sequel to "Straight 'A's for Meg".]
Meg stood before the TV, swishing the Wiimote back and forth with practiced grace. Hard to believe that just a couple of weeks ago she'd been laughably uncoordinated. But ever since she'd eaten her more-athletic roommate, Jane, and absorbed her body, Meg had gotten much better reflexes. Jane's reflexes. The vore instructors had said things like that were

Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2008 8:50 pm Post subject: Straight "A"s for Meg (F/F, soft vore)
[What can I say, I got inspired and the story just wouldn't leave me alone until I put it down. It was largely inspired by the old urban myth that if your college roommate died you would get straight "A"s for the semester, and partly inspired by Dancing Queen's "Vore 101".]
"I'm home!" Meg called as she opened the door to the dormitory suite she shared with her friend Jane. She had to open it one-handed becaus