One Piece Vore

One Piece characters were created by Eiichiro Oda


Luffy wasn't sure what it was, but he knew something was wrong. He hadn't eaten in days… there was no food left on board, and he was feeling ill. Nami said he had Grand Line Fever too and told him to rest, but he couldn't, he was the captain after all. Taking a few unsteady steps, he fell laying flat across the deck. He was so hungry, he could eat ANYTHING right about now.

Above him, the sky seemed to spiral, the clo

Teen Titans Vore (Cause I couldn't be bothered thinking of another name)
Jinx stood before the mirror within the bathroom, fumbling with her hair which refused to co-operate this morning. She could hear the titans moving round outside and she sighed, throwing away her hair ties and giving up on her hair, letting it tumble seductively over her shoulders. A knock came from the door, Jinx looking over her shoulder to see the intruder whom hadn't yet appeared "What?" Jinx asked "You decent?" Came th

Queen Bee smirked at her defeated opponent. Hovering slowly towards Felicia, she licked her lips. The cat-girl was slowly trying to stand to her feet, but it wasn't working. Instead, she fell back to the ground onto her back, continuing to strain in vain as she cast a fearful eye towards her assailant.
Q-Bee looked over her meal... A cute feline anthro lay before her, clad in nothing but what little fur covered -just- the right parts of her body. Her large, firm breasts heaved with every diffcu

Shit! This is why you don't suckle every tit thrust in your face. Despite being a talented and fairly renowned Firebelly amazon, Reikesha had always had a soft spot for the more well endowed girl, and had suckled on the most endowed tits in the area, includng a pair belonging to a particulary snobbish Girlyburp. She had fond memories macking that bitch moan in ecstasy, and she loved squeezing those tits together. Perhaps it is because of her own lack of endowment, barely as big as her own fists,

The New Cell Games


Time travel is a tricky thing, traveling from one point in time back or forward to another, moving from one dimension to another. A small time ship, bouncing around on the current of time, if one thing goes wrong one might not end up where intended. And such was the fate of this time traveler.


Cell was traveling back in time in Trunks' time machine. His goal, to go back to a time where Android 17 and 18 still existed so that he could absorb them and attaint his perf

MR. COYOTE AND THE MERMAIDS

By C

I. The Journey

Every now and then, Coyote had a yen to travel. Since he was (generally) a considerate coyote, he would map out his itinerary and get a hunting license for the route he planned to take. This time, he was going to the seaside territory of Lemuria, so he looked into the cost of a fishing license. To his delight, he found he could do a week's worth of unlimited fishing and hunting for a reasonable fee. "Just let me pack!" he said. H

Summertime Blues, by MagicianX


Chapter 8: Activity Grrls


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The lights in the private lounge were low and warm, scarcely more than pinpricks of amber scattered around the ceiling. In the soft glow, the couches and chairs were reduced to vague contours; the EB-0 was the most solid form in the room, resting in a corner where it had been placed for safe-keeping. Something pale and sheer lay on the carpet beside it -- a discarded draping of cloth, a golden 'B' just visible within the fo

Tails: the
Hedgehog Eater
Warning
this story contains nudity, Preparing, Gender Bender, Cooking and
Hard Vore. If any of this offends you please don't read.
A/N: I
know Tails is normally a boy but that is why I tagged Gender Bender.
Also this story time line takes place during Sonic X at the start of
the third season with the Metalix but before Sonic arrives and saves
him from Dr. Eggman.
It seemed
like any other day in a workshop. An two tailed orange fox was scene
working on a new inventi

Masochists
and Mistresses – By
Soline
“Mmph?”
The red dragon gave a questioning mumble as Violet tossed the wooden
paddle aside, sending it bouncing slightly across the carpet to
clatter against the wall. She wriggled her bum and flexed the muscles
experimentally, relishing the bursts of sharp pain as moving her tail
and hips pulled bruised skin taunt over her soft buttocks. Unlike the
pain of a regular injury, or a stubbed toe, it was entirely welcome,
and from the glistening moisture ar

Aldrea Chapter 1

My eyes opened slowly. It was dark, but my vision had adjusted to the
dimness even before falling asleep. Aldrea’s comfortable warmth was
curled against my left side, her head resting on my shoulder. My arm
was wrapped around her with my hand resting on her hip. I breathed in
the soft scent of her hair as I became conscious of what had woken
me.

Aldrea was slowly stroking my dick. It had hardened in my sleep, and
it seemed she had been at it for a while. She somehow

A night
out on the town.
Mike sat
at the bar nursing his beer slowly as he watched the football game on
the television set above, the announcers semi-crackled voice could be
heard as the game went on. His tail wagged gently, the fox's team was
winning and it was obviously putting him in a good mood. He was
small, little guy about 5'3. Never really into sports and such, but
he did enjoy the games, and enjoyed being with his friends and such.
What made tonight special though, was the lady...
Hover

The
roll of thunder was constant. Unrelenting, and ominous, as the mouse,
a mere 5 inches tall, scurried for cover. He was built decently, from
years of surviving at this size, as he continued to run, every drop
like a meteorite, the potential for getting washed away was immense,
as he shivered in the cold that made the ordeal that much worse.
Ahead, he spotted a burrow of some sort. It appeared to be abandoned,
and he desperately hoped it was.
He
entered slowly, and cautiously, shivering gently

The
Need for Others
Her
heavy breath met the cold air in a burst of steam that rose into the
night with each pant as she tried to catch her breath. Sweat beaded
on her smooth brow despite the bitter bite of early winter at her
parted lips. The flawless skin of her body glistened in the
reflection of the moon on the river beside her bare and trembling
form. Her knees were weak and her heart still raced as she moved up
the river’s embankment. She could hardly lift the sudden extra
weight of her