((Contains Oral Vore, Buttcrushing, Size Play, and a Fan created item. Please enjoy))


A storm rages as out hero, Link of Hyrule tries rest from a long day of moving and lifting pots for a neighboring town. His Uncle had noticed something wrong at the castle, unfamiliar knights were headed into the drawbridge. “Link? Young Hero please awaken” a voice in Link's dream calls to him as if from the waking world and strangely enough the message cont

Scott was sitting on a park bench, hand left in his pocket as he used his phone with one hand, texting a friend a little. He wasn’t particularly invested, half-bored as he tried to figure out what to do with his time. No job, no school, no nothing. He was kind of hoping that his friend might want to go do something with him, or hang out, but even then, his friend wasn’t that particularly interesting...sigh. Apparently, it was destined to be a dull day for Scott, from his perspective.

“This
is all your fault, you know,” muttered a woman in a bizarre pink
leotard.
She
was called the Silk Stalker, and her first bout of crimefighting was
turning out to be less than triumphant. In her defense, she may have
been a little overambitious, as she’d set her sights upon the
premier mastermind in town, a fellow with an incomprehensible accent,
a German name she’d never bothered to learn to pronounce, and a
monocle.
A
clash with about forty henchmen, some loops of strong rope, and

The Sly vixenIt was the wednesday after winter break, the snow had melted away except for a few piles here and there as the sun beamed down. It was a little bit after 1 o'clock, so a short bit into the last period of the day. The class of room 2-115 sat quietly as Ms. Matsuki, the big fluffy panda teacher, continued her lecture, Some people were preoccupied staring at her obviously stuffed, hanging beach ball of a gut. Her lecture was occasionally broke up by stifled belches and a few gentle pa

Conservation
of Mass
The
second bell rang out across the classroom signaling that anyone who
wasn't already sat down was late. For Tristan, a muscular German
Sheppard, his brown and black fur hidden under his clothes for the
most part. He had long since gotten into the habit of being on time
and punctual, this wasn't an issue of course, he was as always on
time. Everyone was to these classes except the teacher. As if on cue
the door burst open and in she walked, dressed in a loosely fitting
whit

"Dammit John, what's going on with you?" Aaron checked his texts again to find that his friend still hadn't responded to him.




The week before, Aaron's friend John had talked to him about a Michaela, a girl he had a crush on and was planning to ask out. Aaron cautioned him that this girl seemed a little odd, but John went ahead with his plan. Since this, Aaron has been unable to reach John and no one has seen him or he

Player vore battle ground


“Hello and welcome to the VR Chronos experience. You are about to join the waiting lobby for PVBG. Please be patient for the game to begin” said an automated voice as the two sisters materialised into the room. While the room could be described as spherical, its design was that of a constantly moving sky which made it difficult to tell what was open space and what was a wall. Over 40 players were already standing aro

There once was a small town buried deep in the country. Everyone in the town seemed to know everyone else. It was a friendly enough place. Perhaps a bit behind. You see while most of mankind has grown to accept the rights of the

furfolk

, a group of beast like humanoids with somewhat mysterious origins, this town was slower to except them as equal citizens. They still counted these creatures legally as animals and treated them li

RWBY One Shot: Consuming the Competition





    
“Bbbuuuuuurrrrrrraaaaappppp” Pyrrha let out the biggest belch of her life. That belch signified one thing. Victory.





    
Sprawled out in the middle of a clearing in the forest Pyrrha lay atop her st

Earth
Girls Are Edible Intermission:
Erotic
Glass Pitcher Plant
By
PrinnyDood
Skinny-dipping
selfies by the lake in the dead of night was a fantastic
idea, in Willow's slightly-inebriated mind. The four other girls
with her seemed to agree, too, proving the wisdom of her course as
they giggled and whispered their way through the tall grass behind
Veronica Roth's huge house, towards the lake.
Dressed
in a sensual mermaid costume, with little plastic 'clam-shells'
covering her chest and a blue-g

Frog
Feeding
By
Vivid Lucidity
"Charge
and slay this foul beast, my fellow hunters! Charge!" Gwendolyn
screamed as she held her sword and shield aloft and sprinted towards
the monster. Her tall, muscular and naked body glistened in the
swamp’s fleeting light as she charged, her long, fiery red hair
flapping in the wind. Mud squelched between her toes as she charged
it head on, but she didn't care, thinking only of slaying the foul
beast with complete ease.
Behind
her was her group of

Super Short Story –

Nursing a problem


Walking home from work, Alice talked with her co-worker Carrie as they headed towards her apartment. They were both nurses at the hospital and shared the same floor. The two women quickly became friends not just because of similar interests but also they shared the same gift or curse depending on your point of view. They both had outrageously huge breasts. Now, most people cons

The steamspire arena. A place where the people of the city could go to distract themselves of the daily grind within the city walls. A place where monsters and demi-humans fought for fame, wealth and a chance at freedom.


In the underworks, two new arrivals were being briefed about today’s fight. Both of them had been taken from the wilds by the arena’s hunters. And now one of them could find a chance at a new life. All they had to do was go into

Claire ran with an important mission ahead of her. Was it to save the city? The world? No, she just needed a bathroom very, very badly and the ones inside her workplace on all floors were busted.



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A wet fart slips out of her jiggling cheeks and she soon spots the ba

Deep in an underground lair beneath a rent-controlled home in south Mucktopia the great doctor Byte Fantail and his faithful salaried assistant, Amelia the cheetah were conducting the final test on an experiment of great, devilish evilness!



“Hold it still!” Byte commanded. The green and white husky cuntboy was wearing a ratty lab coat with all but the middle button undone. underneath it he had an untucked blue shirt with a l

Ever
since Malga lost her broom in combat there started to grow into place
a certain amount of uncertainty that was all but torture to her.
Without it, how could she be of use to her lover, and, indeed, all of
her other classmates? The resulting insecurity was like a blister
upon the skin, and she woke up every morning feeling like she was
insufficient.
Or
worse, a burden.
Malga
could no longer fight like she wanted to as a techno-hexen.
The
discomfort of it caused her six wings, raven black as

Let It Reign


After a grueling battle between Kryptonians, Supergirl fell to her knees, struggling to stand up and keep her consciousness together. Her vision blurred in and out, picking up the sight of Reign sauntering closer and closer. Through the camera's eyes of nearby film crews, the world watched in horror as the battle came to its end. Supergirl, wracked with pain and barely having the energy to continue on, threw one weak jab after the other.

N and Her Nth Hunger Level
By Trinity/UltimaSlash
Flipping through papers, Ultima sighed as she tried to find clients for her hunger services. “My god. Why is it so hard to find willing meals? Business has been dry.”
Anna walked into the room, handing her a piece of paper. “Thank you A-” “Mmmmm...” Ultima paused, “... Anna, was that you?”
“No? I didn't moan in pleasure.” Ultima sighed, “Oh, so you know what the noise was. W