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The three of them sat round t
heir downstairs table again, Lykke and Teagan side by side on a bench with their backs to a wooden partition, and Jossie on a chair opposite them. Laid out between them in the centre of the table were twelve small shot glasses, colourful with cocktails and liqueurs. Four contained an Alabama slammer, a translucent bright orange mix of amaretto, orange juice and gin. Four held a black rose – a dark yet bright, nebula-like swirl of black vodka an

They ate up their shrinkies, washing them down with their drinks, talking and laughing and giggling with one another
, and snapping more and more pics with their phones. Jossie tapped away happily at the screen of her phone, selecting pictures to put online on social media, while she sloshed a man casually in her mouth.

She opened her mouth and snapped a pic, catching the faintly startled look of the saliva-wet m

Eddie enjoyed the shiver of excitement that passed thro
ugh him. His hand fidgeted with nervous, eager anticipation through his sandy-dark hair, and he looked around once more. The other shrunken men and only shrunken woman on the teal blue linoleum floor looked similarly excited. Despite it being winter, bright sunlight streamed in through the window, bathing over some of them in its warm gentle glow. Some were shifting their feet, others breathing in and out deeply and audibly.

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Here’s a list of my stories from n°201 onward, indicating what each one is. Colour-coded for convenience:
is the International Vore Competition (including the Vore Quiz and the Vore Restaurant),
is Felarya,

It was a cold, cold night and the sky pitch dark above. But the bright, cheery glow from the Christmas market huts seemed, almost by magic, to chase away some of frosty chill from the air, and kindle a glimmer of warmth somewhere deep and special in Ida’s soul. She squeezed her wife’s hand, only just able to feel Marlene’s bodily warmth through the thick winter gloves they were both wearing.

It was December 5

Jack was true to his word; after dinner, he drove her home. Ethan had experienced the evening from the level of Jess’ tummy, hidden by the fresh clothes she had changed into after her dance class. He had heard them both, as they talked, asking about each other with cautiously polite interest at first, and then with open, friendly curiosity. Jess told him about practicing her oboe at home, and about her soft spot for buying large, framed photographs of beautiful sunsets, whenever she could

He was half-asleep by the time Jess got up to get ready for bed. He allowed himself to feel lulled by the motions of her walk, the light sway of her hips. She went to the toilet, then into h
er bedroom, and got undressed. That woke him up properly. She stripped out of her blouse, unbuckled her belt and wriggled her hips to let her trousers fall down around her feet, stepping out of them. She bent down –squeezing him very tightly in her navel– to pick up her clothes, f

Jessica held his hand and tugged at him lightly, looking over her shoulder at him with a bright eager grin as she all but skipped on ahead up the street. Her soft warm fingers were interlocked with his, and he gave her hand a tender squeeze, smiling at the gleam in her warm brown eyes.

“Come on!” she exclaimed, her pretty mouth open in a broad grin, her white teeth seeming to flash at him. “We’re almost t

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French_snack's Blog - 2020 Posted 1 month ago

Well, we’re counting down the hours to a fresh and shiny new year - and decade !

I have no idea how much time I’ll have for writing in the months to come, but here are the stories I plan on writing.


First (probably) a classic vore tale, young ladies on a night out of vorish pleasures, and someone’s first time. This might sound familiar? The story will also contain a bit of erotic squishing, for the first time. Women stepping (or stomping) on shrinkies, for the simple fun of it.

Then, as promised, we head to the Seychelles, where Vivee will be trying to stuff her little tummy full of more eager little shrinkies than any other African girl can - so that she can head to the world final. It’s the IVC African qualifiers! Several...
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Posted by BunnyWrites 9 months ago Report

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Oh lol, I've a tendency to do that too. I saved my first two stories as myStory1.rtf and myStory2.rtf too. I'm trying to be a bit more descriptive with my titles so I can better organise them later, but there's only so many ways you can phrase "girl eats other girl."


Posted by BunnyWrites 9 months ago Report

I've been a big fan of your stories for a long time. One thing I've always wondered though if it isn't rude to ask, what's with the naming scheme you use? Is it just easier to use numbers?


Posted by Tarip 2 years ago Report

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It seems like the Junaya and Tarip have all their bases covered. It is interesting that the only thing protecting a Tarip from being eaten when they don't want to be is that it would hurt a Junaya's reputation. Then again, i guess they wouldn't be concerned because generally they don't mind being eaten. Also interesting that the Tarip at Junaya feasts are just as much guests as the Junaya are - even though they're also food.

Anyway, I don't mean to spam your shout box with comments. Thanks again for answering my questions.


Posted by Tarip 2 years ago Report

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You're very welcome. I found the way the Tarip embrace their role as food for the Junaya fascinating.

What would happen if a Junaya ate a Tarip that was reluctant to be eaten? Or if one Junaya ate too many Tarip at once? Do they have rules for that sort of thing?


Posted by Tarip 2 years ago Report

Hi! I just made my account here, but I've been reading your stories for a few years now.

I was curious if you ever considered returning to the Aenhue stories. I always thought it would be interesting to see a story about Junaya characters pushing the boundaries of their society and how the others would react to them.

Anyway, thanks for posting your writings.


Posted by Gravitiii 2 years ago Report

Will there be more of the Emily & Laura stories? Female transformations? It's a bit lacking on those.


Posted by Gravitiii 2 years ago Report

Will there be more of the Emily & Laura stories? Female transformations? It's a bit lacking on those.


Posted by oishi1 3 years ago Report

Thanks for the fave. Welcome back.


Posted by tuyulacil 3 years ago Report

French Snack write :

I once had a story idea, which I never wrote but which would have gone something like this:

A married couple are in the process of splitting up. They don't hate each other or anything; it's just that married life hasn't worked out for them. As they're preparing for divorce, the wife asks her husband whether she can eat him. He agrees. They get their divorce, amicably. A few days later, she shrinks him. She eats him (he's still willing). After she's swallowed, her new boyfriend, who had been waiting in another room, comes in. She has blissful sex with her boyfriend, while her ex-husband is being digested in her tummy.

i can't wait this story.. please..

in my dream.. i don't good enough sex for my wife, my wife no feel chemistry with me any more.. she start cheat.. i start enjoy become cuckold hubby.. and the climax is .. she make me small in real .. just like your idea..

i just share my dream.. thanks a lot


Posted by Frakass 3 years ago Report

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Merci ^^
ça va, par bonheur... Bon, je ne suis pas de Bruxelles, mais les lieux des attentats (et en particulier la station Maelbeek) me sont familiers, et ça fait bizarre.
Je suis triste et fâché pour les morts et les blessés, mais mon état d'esprits est comme celui de mes concitoyens : ce n'est ni la peur, ni la haine qui dominent, mais une sorte de mépris ironique pour des terroristes certes nuisibles mais au final plutôt pied-nickelés...


Posted by SwallowMe 4 years ago Report

Thanks for the fav!


Posted by tigercloud 4 years ago Report

You have a large amount of great GTS-Vore Stories <3 Thank you for this =)

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