"Every
time you visit, you sit in here and stare at me for hours."
Mary
stiffened, unaware that the naga in front of her was sentient, let
alone possessed the ability to talk.
She
often visited her friend under the guise of school. She told her
friend that she was doing a series about naga's, and needed a model.
This particular pet was rather sleepy, and so far, every time Mary
had visited she'd been asleep.
What
her friend didn't know, however, was that Mary often fantasized bein
The Pet Naga
By: InDepthLook
Favorited: 6 years ago
Undead and Loving Her
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
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Japan…
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Kimihito Kurusu had a strange life. He lived alone for the most part, his parents frequently away on business, sending him money occasionally by putting it in
Undead and Loving Her
By: FanficFetishist
Favorited: 6 years ago
Hunter's Moon
by Jonathan “Fanfic Fetishist” Spires
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A normal house in Japan...
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In a normal house in Japan, an everyday young man with decidedly not everyday problems was preparing himself for
Hunter's Moon
By: FanficFetishist
Favorited: 6 years ago
Monster Musume Vore: Fish Food
Ever since Centorea had eaten Kimhito the two of them had shared a different dynamic. In a good way they became closer to each other and Cerea often found herself longing to vore him again and again, loving the time he spent in either of her bellies. For his part, her master took it all in stride and the horse girl suspected he may be coming
Monster Musume Vore: Feed the Fish
By: Davyjones
Favorited: 6 years ago
The
Perfect Lure
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School
had just started for the year and Bradley felt strange not having to
go back, wasting mind-numbing days on books, homework and tests. Pa
was on him to find a job, but then Pa himself couldn't ever keep a
steady job, which is why they lived in this forsaken backwater dump
for all these years. Rent was low because nobody wanted to live
here. With practically no jobs to be had, the residents were a
collection of old-timers and folk who couldn't afford
The Perfect Lure
By: Tassie
Favorited: 6 years ago
Ghost
Girl Eats The Slumber Party
By
PrinnyDood
Some
might claim that slumber-parties were too childish for a young women
recently turned 19, but it was a tradition Lucinda had no desire to
give up just yet.
Lucinda
and her two friends, Nancy & Rhoda, had prepared for the
festivities with a list of b-tier horror movies, snacks, and a large
collection of caffeinated drinks.
Dressed
in a comfy, oversized T-shirt and shorts, Lucinda still cut a
striking figure, slim and tall with thick, long br
Ghost Girl Eats The Slumber Party
By: PrinnyDood
Favorited: 6 years ago
"THE DEMON OF HALLOWEEN NIGHT."
ONE SHOT.
Female demons - youri - F/F - Sex at different sizes - Violence - Vore - Human prey -.
Raley was in his second year of college and was the classic beautiful popular boy. Tall, on the meter 85, with an athletic and muscular physique being a champion of swimming. Short brown hair, hazel e
The demon oh the Halloween night.
By: Grimm4vgtmale
Favorited: 6 years ago
(f/m, furry, digestion,
scat)
Caitlin had been
friends with Matt for as long as she could remember. But over the
years the cheetah came to want more from the rabbit than his mere
company. She wanted to tell him how she felt but she was always too
shy. So, while watching videos with him in her room, the cheetah
plays a tape that demonstrates her desires better than words ever
could.
THE FIRST TIME
By JuiceFox
Caitlin had been
friends with Matt for as long as she could remember. It seemed as
tho
The First Time
By: juicefox
Favorited: 6 years ago
Bueller?
By Misterebony
Set in the Furside universe
Schools close to the buisness district of Furside were all co-ed. From the lost levels of daycare all the way to the college, it was not uncommon to see Furs, Humes, and Halfbreeds coexisting in the school setting. Ownership in these qareas could only be done on by a registered adult, and even then was often revoked due to complications. But that didn't prevent most students form eating each other silly. Therefore, teachers alw
Bueller?
By: MisterEbony
Favorited: 6 years ago
Don't call me “Doll”
You're a 19 year old male who is into furries probably more than is health to be. Especially cartoon furries. Which is why you've loved Lola from the moment you saw Space Jam. You've read basically every fanfic written about her, both erotic and non erotic, and even written a few yourself.
You've always wished that you would get sucked into the cartoon so you could meet her. You've even gone as far as to watch loony tunes during a thunder storm with your ha
Don't call me Doll
By: Klax
Favorited: 6 years ago
It was a late night,
Fiona was home alone. Shrek and Donkey were out doing who knows what
and weren't expected to return for days. Fiona was just relaxing on
the sofa watching tv when she began to feel hungry. She got up and
headed to the fridge. “Great, it's empty. Nothing to eat and I'm
starving!” Fiona growled as she put her right hand over her
growling stomach. “What am I suppose to do now?” She sighed, just
then the doorbell rang. “At this hour? Who could it be?” She
questioned
Fiona vores Little Red Riding Hood
By: alexnara1980
Favorited: 6 years ago
The
light from the slowly rising morning sun reflected off pooled beads
of precipitation that clung to finely woven webs and grass alike.
Although the area surrounding the small cottage was a place of great
conflict, violence and bloodshed, the morning was, oddly pleasant.
The only sounds that had been truly audible, were those of the
morning songbirds, and the babbling creak slowly taking leaves and
fish down the stream. A single man stood adjacent to the smooth,
industrial wooden door of the c
A Strategic Digestion
By: radmann
Favorited: 6 years ago