“J-just
sneak in, slay the d-dragon, and g-get proof…” The girl shivered
with palpable fear, clutching her old rusted sword. “Bring it back
to the village, and I-I’ll be set for life… No more begging…”
She assured herself, approaching the mouth of the cave in which the
beast lay. Taking to her hands and knees, she entered the
rocky opening with a laborious crawl, hoping to sneak up upon the
beast before it could sense her. The deeper she probed however, the
darker her surroundin

Red and Bebe
By the Wolf
Hearing the familiar clack of two sets of heels, Bebe tried to disappear against her locker. The female wolf had a hope that maybe she wouldn’t be noticed today. School halls were the worst for it, and she did all she could to at least be inconspicuous. She dressed in baggy jeans and sweaters that hid her form, kept her tail down, and had the most nondescript glasses she could get away with. As the other girls were coming down the hall, the wolf even flattened her

"I
should have known to ask if they had beds for all of us..."
Agatha muttered as she tried to navigate the crowded floor.
Her
sorority had invited her on one of their "cottage overnights."
They were supposed to be a lot of fun, and this one certainly was,
but now that everyone had had their fun, there was the issue of
sleeping arrangements. Eight girls, two beds. Rather than doubling up
or anything kinky like that, the two senior-most sisters got the beds
and everyone else w

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(This story will contain the following: F/F, Female

Pred

, Female Prey, Demi

Pred

, Human Prey, Micro/Macro, Oral Vore, Endo, Descriptive G

The water was freshly warm and Clementine was naked, her eyes flitting between the tub and the doorway while ringing her hands. As the steam began to dissipate from the bath, Clementine finally climbed in despite how lukewarm it had become. She sighed, but it was almost mournful rather than relieved as it should have been. The next several minutes of bathing were similarly forlorn and Clementine spent most of her time with her knees pulled to her chest.
“You look so glum, dear. Were you wa

Romantic Vore Shorts






Gurgle me, save me?



Maybe you will be inside my belly for a long, long time. Hugged by my soft stomach walls and rocked to sleep by my beating heart. I will go to bed each night full and content with you in my belly, warm from the heat of my juices flowing down your body. Sometimes we would masturbate together, rubb

Gwen
sighed and threw the parchment from her hand into the fire. She knew
what her mission was, and this was the type of job that she couldn't
risk leaving any trace of her involvement in. Her target was Hakon
Kormas, lord of Brighton. There have been whispers for some time of a
plot to overthrow the king brewing in the outer holds, and from what
the royal advisers could gather Hakon was at the center of it. Gwen's
job was simple: confirm his involvement in the conspiracy and, if
possible, deter

Clementine. She was a slightly plain young woman, barely twenty years old, and just another servant that worked in the castle. So plain and yet Princess Vivien found her so very interesting. She wouldn’t have been able to explain it if she tried, not that she had any reason to. As the princess, her whims were her own business and not even the object of her affection needed to know of them. At least not until Vivien herself knew exactly where her interest had sprung from.
Vivien supposed it

COCKY WAGERS
by Vuin
Saturday night. The area in the back of the warehouse was normally deserted, cold, dark, and dry. Not on the weekends though. Not officially open during these times, the dirt parking lot behind the building was nevertheless full of parked vehicles. Upwards of a hundred people loitered in and around the back of the shipping warehouse, a single bay door was open towards the grassy lot and the forest beyond it, hidden from sight of the main roadway and proper parking area.

Greetings
from Jessica’s Vagina
Chapter
1: Jessica
Dean:
From
the start, Jessica made it very clear, if I continued on the road I
was taking with her, that there'd be no turning back. In fact, the
first word she ever said directly to me, when she caught me looking
at her:
"Careful."
I
thought, at first, she was cautioning me against inappropriate
behavior; but then she looked down at her own body, and back up at
me, coy, unmistakable.
I'd
never had a woman be sexually aggressive towa

You
come home, the stress of the day still tying you in knots. After
dropping your things and throwing away the remnants of the takeout
dinner you grabbed on the way home, you wander gratefully toward your
bedroom. As you reach the foot of the stairs, you see her there. Your
wife. She is asleep on the couch, and you just know that she is there
because she was waiting for you.
Your
heart melts at the thought of her sitting there, eagerly waiting for
you. You tip toe up and make ready to nudge her

Lawrence awoke to a tranquil song being hummed. It reverberated around him, resonated in his fleshy cocoon and sank deep into his bones and mind. In that moment, it was the most beautiful thing he had ever heard. The velvet walls of the womb pressed against him as she walked around, caressing his entire body. He opened his eyes. The womb was dark, only the faintest red light shimmered through her skin. The rough outline of his curled form could be seen as he experimentally stretched out and move

Mercy
took a heavy breath and stretched her weary muscles. It had been an
intense battle, and she’d been tasked with providing more treatment
than she’d normally had to mete out in a week. The job was done
now, but a medic’s instincts are hard to put to rest once they’ve
been stirred up. She found herself giving each of her teammates a
final glance as they passed. Only one seemed to have anything worth
investigating.
“One
moment, Tracer. Could you please come here?” she said, raising

Eden
yawned and stretched, but there was precious little room to move. All
around her was the snug, squishy embrace of moist flesh. It caressed
her and squeezed her, pressing her ever so lightly into the form of
the woman who had been her companion for what must have been close to
a day by now.
She
tried to work out the impossibility of her current predicament. At
first, she’d been cataloguing a dead millionaire’s things… then
she’d tested some cologne she’d found. Then she’d become

The
Experiment
“So
I'm going to drink this,” he swirled a vial of fluorescent liquid
in his hand, “and it's going to shrink me to the size of a bug.”
“Correct.”
“And
then you're going to eat me.”
“Mhmm.”
“You
know, if you wanted to get rid of me you could still send me back to
the orphanage. I can pass for sixteen when I shave,” he replied
plainly, but his face betrayed some amusement at Valeria's latest
request.
“Garren,
you know it's not like that.
This is serio

The
scene was the kind that inspired artists to compose or paint works
about the fragility civilization and how everything eventually
returns to nature: A lush forest with undergrowth so dense and varied
that a game trail was the only path, teeming with life undisturbed by
settlements and travelers. In the midst of it all, an old tower of
cracked and mossy stones had been claimed by the wilds, vines, bushes
and other plants taking root on its old hewn stones.
Ironically,
Lillitia thought, this w

Rory
was in it now, quite literally. No matter how he tugged his arms or
pulled his legs, Amy's slick, ginger hair had him completely tangled.
The moist fibers of her bush clung to him like weeds, keeping her
ant-sized husband trapped on the warm, pink folds of her sex. Not
that Amy minded at all; she found Rory's attempts to pull himself
free all the more arousing as her lips threatened to drag his small
body down into their fathomless gulf. She lay on their bed, squirming
over the sheets, rubb

An
Unexpected Birthday Surprise
A birthday gift
for an amazing friend, aka tinysupervicki
It was summer. I hated summer.
N’Shaundra however loved this time of the year. She was warm no
matter what, the humidity did wonders for her scales, and she could
bask in the sunlight all she wanted. Unfortunately, I was not the
type for summer weather. Personally, I hated humidity more than
anything. Heat I could tolerate, but when I felt I needed a shower
just for stepping outside was when I just wante

I needed to leave
the country immediately. Maybe not right that second, but within a
day or two. Why? That’s a little bit too much to get into, it’s
complicated. Let me just say that more things are illegal than most
people would imagine, and I found myself in a tight spot.
With that in mind, what was I to do? They could be searching cars
going over the border. Air travel was completely out of the
question, since in this age of facial recognition my likeness would
be coursing through

Aaron stepped into the classroom, pulling the door shut behind him. The lock snapped into place, deadbolt sliding into it’s slot in the door frame. There was a lump in his throat, one built up from the long walk through the halls, from the fading sounds of the other students leaving for the day, from the final, thunderclap-sharp clack of the only entrance to the room sealing shut behind him.
 
 
The afternoon light was starting to fade - it was late in the fall, with the holidays

Brit
Markov looked over her paperwork. It had been a long few weeks. There
was no question in her mind that the HDTF was destined to change the
world. And like any revolutionary invention, there were bound to be
some growing pains. But she never could have foreseen just how…
diverse
the perversions of her invention would get.
At
its basis, the Hyperdimensional Transflector was very simple. It
allowed mass to be converted to energy and suspended in a fourth
physical dimension. That boiled down

Once
again, Tina found herself beside a creature who should terrify her.
They were in the back of the movie theater, watching the lackluster
third act of the film that had been their excuse to lure Greg into
someplace dark and private. Greg was Tina’s Residence Adviser…
Tina’s former
residence adviser. A half-hour earlier Tina had watched him gurgle
away to nothing inside the belly of the woman beside her. Now the two
of them were nude, cuddled together in the darkness.
“Mmm…
Mmmh…�

A
hard day's respite
Just
a short story to go with a recent commission we got from Willudie.
Rikku comes home feeling rough and needs a bit of TLC that her sister
is more than happy to give~(View here:
http://aryion.com/g4/view/306658
)
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Karyn
could tell something was wrong by the bang the front door made as it
was thrown open, possibly even kicked, though she couldn't entirely
be sure as she slowly glanced to the side, sprawled out on the sofa
in the living area of the flat she share

The Triplets in Big
Beulah's Belly
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
It was another of those
near-weekly high school party-orgy-bacchanalias.  The Kessler
triplets were all there: Stephanie was in a warm, human belly;
Deborah was in the process of devouring Faith Winston; and Taylor had
transformed Esther Turner into her dick and was now gingerly fucking
Callie Bowo with the first half of her Esther-cock.
It was about 11:15 and
the party was beginning to slow down.  Most people were
physical

"I can't help it, Sumia! He's just
SO handsome!"The Pegasus knight sighed, doing her best
to ignore the fact that her face had turned so red it felt like the
sun was inches away from her cheeks. It was the young princess,
Lissa, who had put her in such a state of embarrassment. More
specifically, it was Lissa's description of what she wanted to do to
the Shepherd's new tactician that flustered her so much that her
cheeks were not the only part of the shy girl heating up."You
know

Harriet
& Co
“How
about that?” Arthur said pointing at an engine block.
The
guy in leather snorted, spat, squinted at the engine for a few
moments.
“Fifty
bucks.”
Arthur
glanced around seeing quite a lot of hardware in this junk yard. The
engine seemed large for the price... as long as it worked, but might
do. He was planning on building himself a ultralight aircraft for
some fun and probably some work too. Hey he could do with some better
transport right now.
As
he perused the 'esta

First Times
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Dylan couldn't help but
be a little bit disappointed. She had wanted her first time to be
something special, something incredible and romantic that she could
remember and cherish for the rest of her life. But like this,
quickly stripped and done in a sorority basement at someone else's
whim, was neither.
It had started earlier
that day, when her friend Jodi had invited her and a couple of their
female friends to a party. Jodi, a freshman at Wyandotte St