Trajan

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Certified braindead romaboo.

If you wanna talk, go for it, I love chatting with people.

I probably have the most basic tastes ever in vore, as I like oral/anal/unbirth, specifically the swallowing, and nearly only F/F. I like mass vore and good internals too.

For now, I write stories in my own unamed medieval setting. I plan on exploring multiple facets of vore with it. I don't really want to limit myself, and the only two things I'll definitly never write will be incest and underaged. Also, this should be expected on this site, but I'm still going to say it because what I write tends to be pretty violent : I do not condone the actions my characters partake in, this is all fantasy and fiction, please be nice to the other beings stuck with you on this planet.

Don't expect too much regularity, I'm a lazy guy.

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The first tiny

of the box


It’s the only one that matters. The others, less and less smooth, less and less tasty, only leave a tepid complacency, a wasteful abondance. With the last one, perhaps, the predator retrieves a delusional sense of power…

But the first tiny! Tiny? It is far more than that. On the lips already you feel their smooth skin, fresh meat coated in a bit of sweat, th

Drunken feast on a winter solstice
Warning: this story contains instances of rape, cruelty, and drug abuse. I do not condone any of those. If you are disturbed by those themes, please click away.
The winter solstice is one of the most remarkable days of the year. Being the one with the longest night, it marks the end of the shortening of days, and the return of longer ones. Not only that, but it is also nested in the coldest period of the year, when there is little to do but to wait for the spri

A tasty buffet
Author’s note :
In this story (and other stories by me), the font denotes the language that the characters are speaking. Here is the font to languages table:
        - Arial – Chatti
        - Times new roman – Wallian
        - Impact – Nervi
------F/F, F/M, Tail vore, Oral vore, Unwilling prey------
It was one thing to get killed by a

The noble girl and the wild young man
In the forests of Samnitium, a young noblewoman named Elisa was running for her life, with but a slave accompanying her on her run. In normal circumstances, she would have been in a palace, living the high life, getting high and sleeping around like a normal wallian noble of her age. However, her father just so happened to have married her to a duke and general from the borderlands, and so she had to put up with all the problems that came up with living in a

One rude giant woman
The Wallians might be herbivores, but that didn’t mean that they don’t practice animal farming. There are many uses to an animal other than its meat : its leather and wool to make clothes, its bones to produce glue, its fat to make soap, its speed to transmit messages, and of course the help it could provide in farming. So the Wallians learnt how to raise animals, and are now the masters of many species of pigs, cows, pigeons, chickens, sheep, etc. And on the pas

The old man
------Digestion------
The amount of shit the Chatti digestive system can hold is frankly impressive. While it is expected from a creature that can sleep on for weeks during long digestions, it is still a sight to behold when coming face to feces with it in person.
Cornelia was sleeping peacefully with two entire people worth of fecal matter within her intestines. In the past few weeks, the young couple had been fully melted, and had progressively filled Cornelia’s intestines.

An unexperienced young lady
The Chatti
The Chatti are a human predatory species, who live in small nomadic groups and feed almost exclusively on live preys. They have a snake-like jaw, who, with the help of independent bones linked by tendons, can unhinge itself. Both the skin of their cheeks and on their sternum are folded on themselves and can unfold themselves whenever a large prey passes through their esophagus. Their stomach is located under the ribcage (which like the jaw can unlock itself

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So, after getting a few remarks on it and thinking about it a bit, I decided to re-upload my stories in the .doc format, ditching .pdf. While I prefer how pdf look, they are not supported on some devices like mobile, and as such prevent some from seeing my stories. .doc allows me to use specific fonts and some amount of personalization in text layout (infoboxes are now 1-slot charts), which is mostly what I need, while still being viewable on phones, so I went with that one. If you have any advice or remarks on the subject, feel free to tell me about it.

Also, last time I seriously overestimated how fast I would be at writing. Workload inteensified shortly after I posted last blogpost, and while I'm still writing the continuation of Cornelia's story, idk when it will be ready.

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slag00001

Posted by slag00001 5 months ago Report

Your story preview thumbnails are Yellow text on a white background and I can't read them.

FurryTastyTreat

Posted by FurryTastyTreat 8 months ago Report

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You're welcome. Pleased it meant something. That story was very well-executed, so vivid.

IddlerItaler

Posted by IddlerItaler 9 months ago Report

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Yea I used to watch Dovahatty a few years back so I'm familiar with his artstyle and his type of humour. Maybe I'll write a story mimicking it someday; most of my works are set in an OC fantasy universe and they get historian commentary from time to time.

IddlerItaler

Posted by IddlerItaler 9 months ago Report

Thanks for the watch. Your avatar reminds me of simpler times, lol.

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