Power Lunch
 
 Karen Starr moved through the crowded lobby, StarrWare, her privately owned technology company. She was dressed in a tan business suit. She moved into an open elevator, hitting the button for her office. She suddenly hears a female voice call out ?Hold that Elevator!? Karen, out of the corner of her eye, quickly saw a flash of purple and white move toward the elevator. She quickly hit the ?Door Open? button on the elevator's button pad, stopping the doors in their trac

(( The following fan fiction includes the following characters from Vampire: The Masquerade: Bloodlines: Therese and Jeanette Voerman. They are not owned by me, but instead owned by Activision. They are done as an innocent work of fan fiction, and nothing more. This story also contains mentions of incest, vore, pregnancy.. If you don't like any of those things, leave now. Also don't' read if you're not 18. For those of you familiar with the game, this story features both twins as if they were

(( Power girl and Wonder woman are not owned by me, they are owned by DC comics. I make no claim to their ownership, and use them for my own non profit use. Oh, and don't read unless you know what vore is, and are over 18. There are sexual context in these stories, and I would appreciate if everyone realized that this is just a fantasy, and not see those who are different as strange, and treat us with toleration. With that being said, enjoy the story. If people eating one another isnt' your thi

Lara's Dinner


Lara Croft sat at her table, her hair in its trademark braid. She wore skimpy beige shorts, and her green top. Her guns rested on her thighs. Lara's green eyes danced though her ruby glasses as she scanned the menu. She was on the 2nd floor patio of a small restaurant in a village bordering the Panama Canal. The restaurant was small, but tended to be quite populated. Her stomach growled as she gave the menu to her waitress, a dark haired 5 foot large breasted female.

A Sister's Lunch

by Simrobert2001


((Note: This story contains characters that are not my own. Therese and Jeanette Voerman are owned by Activision, and are from the computer game Vampire Bloodlines: The Masquerade. They are used under the “Fair Use” law, and I make no profit from this story. I Make no claim to their ownership. That being said, this story has sexual and incestuous overtones. You should not read this if you are under 18. In addition, all rights to the story

Avril Eats Angelina


Avril stood before Angelina, her eyes looking over the pregnant superstar standing before her. Avril's mind began to race, trying to hatch a plot to get the dark haired bomb-shell into her now empty belly. Her thoughts were interrupted, however, when Angelina spoke.

“So…” Angelina stepped forward, having already thought her own plan to get Avril into her stomach to feed her child. “I noticed that you had some problems not noticing my…

Angelina Eats Avril


Angelina stood before Avril, looking over the young starlet. She'd done this many times before, to many different people. She simply stuck her chest out, and placed her left hand on the top of her stomach, and ran the right hand along the center of her chest. She spoke, forming her words so that they accented her sultry voice.

“So… I noticed that you could keep your eyes off of a beg-bellied someone…”

Angelina's right hand slid down

Angelina's New Years Day


IT was December 31st 2006, and Angelina Jolie attended Avril Lavinge's annual New Years Eve party. Avril greeted Angelina at the door, not noticing that Angelina looked at the young pop star as a delectable feast for her child. Avril was dressed in Khaki pants, tennis shoes, and a shirt that reads “I eat my enemies, and they end up here.” Angelina Jolie, on the other hand, wore a long sleeved black dress. The dress's sleeves came down to her wrists, and

The Belly of the Wolf


Lara crouched low to the ground, being sure to stay hidden in the grass. Barbs and seeds clung to her green shirt and khaki pants, as well as her long, red braid. She momentarily picked her head up, just enough for her eyes to see over the tops of the grass. The various naga and kari that were normally in these fields were some distance away. Lara smiled, knowing that the main threat was nowhere close. Her boots made quiet thud sounds as she made a quick pace across

The Christmas Present


Its Christmas Eve, and Emily, an apple-breasted 24-year-old female is laying next to her 22-year-old lover, Linda, in a large oak bed. Emily, roughly 5'4”, short brown hair, brown eyes, long red fingernails, petite rear, long legs, and wearing nothing. Her lover, Linda, was slightly taller, at 5'6, slightly larger rear, C cup breasts, pudgy body, short legs, long, shoulder length red hair, and naked as her partner. Emily, looked on as Linda slept.

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The Cheerleader's Pride

By Simrobert2001


The fall breeze parted through the crowd through the few stragglers still remaining in the stadium. The stadium was situated at a state university, which one is not clear because it is not important. Three women still sat in the top row of the stadium seating, where they watched the cheerleading squad practice after the game, finishing their after-game practice. The three women ate the food bought during the game, several hot dogs, pretzels, a

Drew's Thanksgiving

By Simrobert2001


Actress Drew Berrymore licked her lips in anticipation of a wonderful Thanksgiving. She had barely escaped becoming dinner herself, and now her would be predator has been placed in her oven, slowly cooking, getting ready to fill Drew's stomach. Drew was wearing a dark red robe, her clothes torn when Angelina Jolie tried to make her dinner. She stepped to the oven, and pulled her would be predator out, and setting her on the counter top. Drew left

Dear Vorecadia Magazine

I never thought those letters were really true until I was on a fishing trip and I meet a girl named Mary. She was in the tent next to mine, and we were really the only two around for miles. It can be pretty desolate in northern Michigan. We were trying to catch fish for a week. We caught a trout on the first day, and we did have a little too much to drink. Without revealing too much, the next morning, my breath still smelled like trout! ~.o

Britney's Meal

Based on an rp between Simrobert2001 and The_Wat_cher

By Simrobert 2001


It was a warm, summer night, and Christina Aguilera was in her summer house in the San Francisco suburbs. She was wearing a skintight leather top that covered her breasts, and went halfway down to her belly and showed off her shoulders, and short leather shorts that covered only what was necessary. True, it wasn't ideal walking attire, but Christina loved showing her body off. She began to stretch i

Janie Gurglemeister


A warm summer wind blows though the Gurglemeister village. A red headed woman who slept naked in a hammock by the back wall of her home awoke. Her shoulder length red hair was sprawled out, her blue eyes adjusted to the sunlight. Her hands rubbed her large DD cup breasts. She blinked once, and looked down. “Holy shit.” She sat up, her meaty, toned hams supporting her weight. Her hand, attached to her muscular arms, rubbed her stomach, which made her look 6

Christina's Revenge
By [email protected]
        
Christian Aguleria snuck past the fence surrounding Britney Spears's mansion. Once inside the yard, she stuck to the shadows and snuck up to Britney's mansion. With her back to the brickwork, moved quietly to the nearest door. Suddenly, the door opened, and Britney Spears came out. Britney moved quickly to her flower garden as Christina watched. Britney stopped at her garden and started to smell the f

Drew gets Angry

By simrobert2001

Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to Drew Berrymore or Cameron Diaz. It is likely that they do not know of this story. They would not act as they do in this story. This is JUST FICTION. If you have any temptation to do follow through on this story and make it real, for godssakes, GET HELP. Anyway, this story contains vore, if you are easily offended, or do not like vore, turn back now. You have been warned. Also, be sure that you are above 18 or 21, d

Vore Wars I “Angelina Jolie Vs. Halle Berry”


This is a story created in the mind and written by Simrobert2001. I reserve all rights ot this story. This story should be read by only by those over the age of 18, or 21, depending on the laws where you are located. Also, if you are offended by vore or lesbian sexual references should not read this story. You have been warned. If you would like to place a copy of this story on a website, (it must be intended for mature audiences

A Catgirl Snack

By simrobert2001


The night was warm, and Susie, a short, large-breasted catgirl, who was working at Busty's Pizza, got a delivery order for a large cheese pizza. Susiewas roughly 4' 9” tall, had long red hair. Her ears and tail were colored black. She had a button nose, green cat eyes, a smooth round bottom which filled out her jeans quite nicely. Her bright red uniform barley covered her D cups, grown from a life time of predation. She walked up to the house, and