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I tend to take delight in the crueler kind of vore, including sexual violence and gore, so beware.

Also, it's always nice to receive comments about my works!

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Warding Sigil stood on a balcony, leaning against the oaken rail and looking up and down the view that spread out from the middle-level apartment. The night was turning late, and most of Hollow Shades was heading to sleep. Though the dense canopy of giant trees shaded the town well even during high noon, the majority of the citizens preferred the circadian rhythm natural to their species. There were exceptions though. The modern batponies, as they liked to call themselves, preferred to adapt to

“Hey, hey! Wake up!”
Mocha narrowed open a sleepy eye and saw a blurred figure hovering over him, shaking him gently but insistently on the shoulder. Consequently he drifted off again, safe in the knowledge that he was still dreaming.
Then the figure slapped him sharply on the cheek.
“Whahh?” yelped Mocha, snapping awake.
Philosophers have suspected for some time now that the mind has its ways not only of absorbing information from but also imposing it on the world. So, w

Brisk autumn wind flapped Rarity’s scarf over her eyes for the dozenth time today, almost making her trip on the wet pavement. The overlong design was unquestionably in season, though the fashionista hoped it would not be for too long, all things practical considered. Still, displaying oneself as culturally updated was essential for a mare of the times upon visiting Manehattan, even at the risk of a twisted angle.
“Hurry up, Dashie darling!” she sang out helpfully to the pegasu

There was a cat who lived on a farm by hunting mice and other rodents, earning a saucer of milk every now and then for her efforts. One day, after another successful hunt which she was about to end in a satisfying dinner, she was surprised to find the little brown mouse trapped in her paws to squak a protest: “Stop!”
“And why should I stop from eating you, little mouse,” spoke the bemused cat.
“Because I have something important to tell you,” he piped. “

The city slept as cities often do, which is to say with one eye open and lights left on to repel the dark that fell over the tiled, irregular roofs. No moon watched over the affairs conducted in the alleys and streets devoid of daily traffic, ranging from drug smuggling in the harbor to B-class whoring in the red light district. It was from the direction of that region that Violet’s sharp ears fancied catching the start of a scream, muffled shortly and decisively. Were it a different night

A young human female in tight fit jeans, a trendy fake-leather jacket and heels so high her toes were almost vertical surveyed the address texted to her, then the building that supposedly went with it. A special kind of dissonance crackled between Duke street 14 A and the rathole before her. When her agent had described the place as a castle, he hadn’t bothered to mention it was closer to a ruin of one. Brits had a twisted sense of humour like that, she’d discovered.

It had to be the fourth time this month, reckoned Twilight as she turned the envelope over in her hooves by the candle of her bedroom. The letters of congratulation had been streaming steadily into the treehouse ever since she’d recently become an alicorn, something she shouldn't continue to be surprised by really even if the idea of being worshipped did still have a strange taste to it. However, the cause of wonder on this instance was more specific, for ardent though her addressors tende

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Once again I'm looking for a spark or an inferno of inspiration, and what better source to turn to than my readers. So, go ahead and comment below what you'd like to read from me next! Especially the following themes have been on my mind of late, though they do not pose any kind of a limit to your proposals, which can consist of anything so simple as a fave pred or a particular way of voring to something as complex as a plot outline or a recipe for pegasus wings. You know what kind of thing to expect of me I should think.

Possible topics to write on:

1.) Lore for new OC Rog the drake

2.) Another Mane 6 group adventure, this time into the antarctic poles

3. Lore for a new OC Catnip the Curious mare (a prey type)

4.) Animal...
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Posted by gonzodingo 1 month ago Report

Glad to see some new stories from you! You're definitely one of my favorites!


Posted by Narrows 1 month ago Report

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Hello! I do in fact have the completed story of Maahes the Lion on my DA account. I go by Narrow-Eyed-Grinner and can be found at


Posted by AeriaGloris 5 months ago Report

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Thank you for such high praise! (*゚∀゚*)
There's more to come.


Posted by AeriaGloris 5 months ago Report

Thank you for the Watch and Fav. Was Jessica cruel enough? ;D


Posted by idkanamere 1 year ago Report

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And thank you for watching me too, you’ve got some nice tales on your page ;P


Posted by TheAya 1 year ago Report

Thanks for the watch and favs pally!


Posted by anyonarex 1 year ago Report

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Yeah my main thing is disney/cartoon based vore. X3 I did a really short MLP piece once with Spike as a pred. Should probably revisit thaf sometime. X3


Posted by anyonarex 1 year ago Report

Thanks for the watch man, always had a lot of love for the stories you write. :p one of the best vore writers around rn


Posted by Zevourius 1 year ago Report

Thanks for the watch ^^

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Posted by Maja 2 years ago Report

Thanks so much for favoriting! Glad you enjoyed the story :)

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Posted by Malezor 2 years ago Report

Thanks for the watch! :D


Posted by ThoughtVision 2 years ago Report

Thanks for watch. ^_^

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