Thank's
giving for a farmer
It
was a beautiful morning, the sun was shining, and the rays filtered
through the curtains of my room. I open my eyes. The sweet morning
sun tells me it's time to get up to feed the animals. I get up and
head to the bathroom. I wash myself, tie the hair in two mats and
then go back to my room. I grabbed my shirt and my overalls. Once
dressed, I slip my stockings and decend in the dining room. I use a
bowl of cereal that I grow myself and a glass of fresh milk. I eat

It was during our third date that my dragon started getting kinda nibbly.
 
This wasn't at all unexpected, it was just a question of when we'd get to that point. It'd been sort of an unspoken understanding... I'd marked 'prey' on my dating profile, he'd marked 'predator', and... well.
 
He was big. Not as huge as some of those dragons you get out in the countries and rural areas... he was about twice as big as a person, could just barely squeeze through most doors. Could just barely

The Morning After


By El Portero

Story Idea by FrostByte







It was another fine
afternoon in Graniteville, a mostly suburban college town not too far from the moderate coast of Wellington. It was a great place to live, and a wonderful town in which to spend four years of college. The Graniteville University

~~Warning, this story contains brief, graphic digestion, post-vore scat and shit eating.~~
It was a long and disappointing work day for Rinn as she walked down the street. She worked a shitty office job for a telecom company, but she did it well, hoping to climb the ladder to success through a lot of demanding work and determination. Sadly, all the effort she had put into getting a promotion fell apart when she heard her boss declare that someone she had never heard of before got the promotion i