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I enjoy writing short stories. I also enjoy prompts, requests, and challenges, so drop me a PM sometime. I prefer female preds, oral vore, and scat, but I'm flexible and get into strange moods, so don't be afraid to ask. The worst I can do is say no.

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“Recording initiated. This is Burspis of the Forward Extraplanetary Exploration Division and I am about to make first contact with the inhabitants of World MW3S1P3. Having observed them from afar for some time, I now have a theoretical knowledge of their language uploaded into my translator, compliments of some primitive texts I have acquired. These barbarians are still recording things on plant-based mediums. *Tsk* Savages. I have scanned a suitable dwelling and will be teleporting inside

“Are we there yet? Why don’t we have any signal out here? My stomach hurts.” Gwen whined as she trudged behind her older brother.

Adam gave a deep sigh and readjusted his pack, trying to ignore his little sister’s constant gripes. Despite being only two years apart, he’d never felt close to his sibling, a distance that had only grown since he’d moved out when he turned eighteen. Now, two years later, their parents were dead, the resul

Lickitung cautiously approached the strange human structure, stopping and sniffing every few steps to check for danger or food. He almost never came this close to human dwellings but a blunder by Team Rocket had left him homeless and without his winter storage of food. While the weather was still sweltering in the death throes of summer, autumn and winter were just around the corner and the Lickitung was getting desperate for a new source of food. Sniffing a large metal container, the pink Pok&e

And the Grinch grabbed the tree, and he started to shove


When he heard a small sound like the coo of a dove.

He turned around fast, and he saw a small Who!

Little Cindy-Lou Who, who was not more than two.

The Grinch had been caught by this tiny Who

“This way, my apartment is just up these stairs.” Tom couldn't believe his luck as he lead his childhood crush up the stairwell and down the hallway of apartments to his modest dwelling. He’d run into Louise quite by chance at a local nightclub. They'd caught up over a couple of drinks before Tom had plucked up the courage to invite her over to his place. The attractive brunette, who was at least a head taller than him, smirked playfully and gave his hand an encouraging squeeze

“All right, settle down class,” Miss Hampton called over the din of her second-grade class. “Now, if you haven't noticed, we have a new addition to our class today. Anika, would you please stand up?” The timid, little girl stood up from her desk and bowed to the rest of the class. The rest of the class stared back, mouths open. She was only six inches tall and her desk was resting on the windowsill. “Anika's family just moved here last week and she will be joining u

"Mom, please don't let Missy come over. She's so bossy!" Austin whined, following her mother as she looked for her keys.

"I already told you, I agreed a week ago that she could come over for the night. She's already on her way." Irritation tinged her voice as she argued with her five-year-old son. "So, get over it and play nice. I have some errands to run, but grandpa will be keeping an ear out for you." Austin looked over at the ancient lum

“Autumn, get back here!” Stacy called after her little sister, who was dashing ahead towards the next house. The six-year-old girl, dressed as a green dragon, continued running, paying her elder sister no heed. Stacy sighed and trotted after her as fast as her princess heels would allow. Dressed in a flowing, light-blue gown, her head top with a sparkling tiara that matched her shoes, Stacy thought the costume was childish but her mother had insisted that she match the medieval theme

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Not taking any new requests until the current queue is cleared. This isn't because the requests are overwhelming, but because I want to start the new year with an empty queue. Sorry to anyone who was hoping to request in the near future, better luck next year.

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Posted by AustinDR 1 month ago

Thanks for the fave.


Posted by Gutswimmer 2 months ago

I can't wait for you to open up requests again. I've got an idea that I think you'll love!


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Posted by Modern45 5 months ago

Thanks for the fave ^_^ glad you liked it :3


Posted by casdan3243 5 months ago

Thank you for your stories! I'll be watching you as well.


Posted by TeaBucket 6 months ago

Thanks for the fave! :)


Posted by HMDVore 7 months ago

What is your profile picture from?


Posted by dragonjerky 7 months ago

Thank you very much for the watch! Most appreciated!


Posted by mouth111 9 months ago

I REALLY love your style of casual vore with digestion & disposal. underaged prey with an older pred is also great.


Posted by Anonymity 9 months ago

Hello Tyslan. Have you made any progress on my story pray tell?


Posted by Malezor 1 year ago

Thanks for the watch! :D


Posted by FULLGUT 1 year ago

LOL, cause she's one of my favorite little preds, here you go bro lol

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