The Vore Crusader 2:
The First Days
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Iva couldn't help be
excited. The heist had gone so well. They had blown the safe,
grabbed the money, and were already on their way away from the bank
before any cops had shown up. The six Russian bank robbers were
practically home free.
All six were busily
chatting about their success when the car came to a screeching stop.
"<Yulia, what
the fuck are you doing?>" Iva screamed at the driver. Yulia
didn't react;

The Vore Crusader, Part
1: Canned Baklava and Origins
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Julie reached the
screaming peak of her orgasm enraptured by what she saw before her.
Well, it should have been screaming, but living in this hell's
kitchen apartment meant that she had to keep it down or her neighbors
would hear. After taking a minute to come down, she shut down the
browser and rolled her chair back. She was going to need a drink.
Julie would be quite
embarrassed if she knew we began peering i

Étterem Falat
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Melissa sighed and
stepped tiredly into the locker room of Étterem Falat. Étterem
Falat was the most popular, most expensive, and most unusual of
restaurants in the Hollywood area. Such a restaurant needed to be
located in Hollywood, for only here could enough of a clientele be
found that could pay the $850 per meal charge (before tax). Even at
this incredible rate, Étterem Falat was never lacking in demand.
Melissa was the most popular of the ei

Theresa’s Diary
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
5/8
Dear Diary,
Claire and I moved
into the apartment today. I got here around one and she was here at
three. It was just a lot of unpacking. I don't have much else to
say. Claire and I didn't do much, as we just worked on unpacking and
setting up our rooms. We had dinner together, though. That was
nice. I'm looking forward to living with her, it should be fun.
Love,
Theresa
5/10
Dear Diary,
Sorry it's been a day
since I wrote. We had a l

The Usual Place
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
"Holy crap you
guys, you'll never guess what happened!!" I screeched as I
entered the crowded room. My sorority sisters looked up at me in
surprise. They had been quietly discussing the local Greek
developments when I had burst into the house.
"What is it Thea?"
the sorority president, Mia, demanded.
"I got a ticket to
Tuesday's Decision!" I cried out. The other girls jumped to
their feet shrieking in joy. After a few

The Secret of
Natalie’s Breasts
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com
Annie and Natalie
followed the host in and sat down at the table. As he sat out there
menus, Natalie pulled off her heavy winter coat and the host's jaw
nearly dropped. Natalie reached down and hefted her breasts up so
that they lay on the table, barely contained within their cage of
white T-shirt and over-alls. The massive spheres, each slightly
larger than their owner's head, reached nearly halfway across the
table and showed more

The Escape Plan
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
"My date should be
here any minute," Donna said, hurriedly fastening an earring,
the last of her jewelry. "You know the plan, right, Betty?"
Betty looked up from
her book and nodded. "Don't worry, Donna, same thing as always.
Trust me, I know what I'm doing."
"You're right.
How do I look?" Donna asked as she presented herself to Betty.
Donna stood at 5'5" and had a Mediterranean look to her, with
olive s

The Boring
Afternoon: A Dialogue
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
"So...what do you
want to do?"
"I dunno, I'm just
as bored as you."
"We could watch
Moulin Rouge again."
"Ack! No, Kylie,
I've seen all those movies. I don't want to see them again."
"And wouldn't you
know there's no parties tonight."
"So what to do in
a dorm on a lazy Sunday. No homework, nobody's around, nothing to
do."
"Fuck, Kim, I'm
bored. I neeeed something to d

Spring Break
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
So Monica and I were
out at spring break down at San Padre Island and this guy comes up to
us with a video camera. We were at the beach, right, and walking
around in some real tiny bikinis. Anyway, this guy's got a video
camera and he's waving some shirts around and says he'll give us
these t-shirts if we show him our tits.
Next thing I know,
Monica's bikini top is off and she's tugging at mine. You know how
Monica, how she's an exhibitionist and alway

Morgan the Masseuse
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
It was a fairly
unassuming building. It was just a run-of-the-mill professional
office in a strip mall, at least from the exterior. Even the waiting
room looked like something at an orthodontists office. I made sure
to get there early, about fifteen minutes, but I didn't get in early.
The secretary, a congenial little Asian woman named Anna, told me
that the masseuse was on a strict schedule. She was right, as about
five minutes before I was s

Morgan Binges
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
"Well Morgan, you
know all about my experiences with vore growing up. Why don't you
tell me about yours?"
"Alright. But add
some more hot water, this'll be a while."
Hazel and I were lying
in my bathtub, Hazel leaning back on me. It had been a day since we
met, but it felt natural to hold her in my arms, like we'd been doing
it for years.
"What do you want
to know?" I asked when she'd settled back in my arms after
pouring

Morgan the Shark
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
"Come on, it'll be
just like Jaws!" they said. I shrugged.
"Alright, it's
your choice," I replied. "It's none of my business why you
all want to be swallowed." A little cry of joy went through the
room of forty women.
"Okay, forty
women, that should be easy enough," I muttered, looking at the
form on the clipboard in front of me. "No digestion, okay."
A frightening little patch of white concerned

Hello. My name is Mara
and I have a problem. Women are perpetually feeding themselves to
me. I don't mean that in some perverse sexual manner, I mean that
literally. I go walking down the street and the next thing I know
there's some naked chick shoving herself down my throat. Most of the
time they make it to my stomach and that just ruins my figure, since
it gives me a potbelly. If I run into more than one, nothing I own
will fit the bulge it gives me.
I should probably tell
you more abou

Lara’s Problem
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Hi, my name is Lara and
I've got a problem. No, I'm not an alcoholic or a drug addict. Some
would probably say that being a lesbian is a problem, but I wouldn't.
My problem is that women love to swallow me whole.
Pretty unusual, huh? I
bet you didn't see that coming. I mean, most people have problems
that don't defy the laws of physics and/or physiology, but not me.
No, I've got to be special. I can understand why I'd look good
enough to eat--I

Internet Models
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Lemme tell ya, when
you're 6'7" and a woman, life is often weird. I've always been
tall so I've always had a hard time finding women's clothes in my
size. When I finished growing, it was practically impossible. It's
hard to find bras, too, since I've got a fairly big pair of breasts
by proportion, but when you realize how big they are to be that
proportion...wait, did that make any sense? Eh, I dunno. But the
weirdest thing that ever happened

I Was a Teenage
Giantess Part 6
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
It was about five
o'clock and Brittany was getting hungry, as was evidenced by a loud
gurgling of her stomach.
"Hey you two,
wanna get something to eat?" Brittany called out to her
companions, Becca and Emily. The three were on a beach and
completely naked, Becca and Emily playing in the water while Brittany
watched them from the shore. A fourth girl, Liz, slept next to
Brittany, equally naked.
"Didn't we just
eat?&quot

Estonian Cuisine
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
It was supposed to be
our big break. It was our first trip to the United States and it was
supposed to help us break out, get us more fats, those sorts of
things. I suppose it did turn out good for me, though if you'd asked
Triinu (not that you could), she probably would have disagreed.
Maybe I should
introduce us. My name's Viivela Andres, though I go by Aeri at work.
The other woman was Triinu Coomas. Together, we were the top porn
exports from

1492 Delaware Street.
Time to see Tammy.
Oh yeah, I should
introduce myself. My name's Greg. I'm an engineering student at a
university in Colorado and at the beginning of this particular tale I
was going to meet my girlfriend Tammy at her dorm room for lunch.
Tammy's a sophomore but I'm a junior. We met in an introductory
English class last year and have been dating ever since. She's an
anthropology major.
Anyhow, I knew she
never kept her door locked. She roomed with another sophomore n

Better than the
Donkey
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Erin stretched out her
lean body and appraised herself in the mirror. Two weeks before her
eighteenth birthday and she was a beanpole. She was the tallest girl
in school, seeming to scrape the ceiling at 6'2". Sure, 6'2"
wasn't all THAT tall and there were guys in the school taller than
her, but she still didn't like being so tall. The coaches always
recruited her for basketball and track, which she didn't especially
like but was g

Alice Down the
Rabbit Hole
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
It all started out like
a normal, sunny summer day. Alice was out sunbathing. She had to
keep looking her best, of course. It'd been a while since she'd
landed a steady job. Her last acting job was still paying the bills,
but extra money was getting tight. Still, she was happy with her
little slice of nowhere in the heart of Nebraska.
Alice decided her back
had enough sun and rolled over, exposing her large, natural breasts
to be tanned

Advice
By
Twrch_Twryth(@yahoo.com)
Amanda Kegran had an
odd way of giving advice. She had a down-to-earth and frank style
that was at the same time motherly and learned. All the girls in the
dorm went to her for advice on all subjects from relationship
problems to Spanish homework.
It was odd that girls
would come to her for relationship advice, as Amanda had never had a
relationship of her own. She was as plain as women come without
being ugly. She was thin as a rail, but as a result had no

30,048 B.C. The
Iberian Peninsula
A sudden crash tore
Unn's attention away from the arrowhead she had been so meticulously
crafting. Quickly, she picked up a spear and ran towards the ambush
some prey had stumbled in to. As she looked at her bounty, Unn was
delighted. She had hoped for a deer or even a wild pig, but instead
the gods had given her something even more tasty and easier to deal
with; a soft Cro-Magnon woman.
The redheaded
Cro-Magnon looked up at her captor, who was brandishing a

699 AD -- Vouillé
Alfgiva tested her
bonds again. They held her tight. She could see that Cynegyth and
Nerienda were also trying to loosen the ropes tied around their
hands. No luck for them either.
The three Saxon women
stood in a cold, dark room, naked and with their arms bound behind
their backs. A Frankish war band had captured them some two weeks
earlier and they had since spent the time in a prison. Earlier
today, their jailors had selected the three of them from the crowd,
stripped

484 BC - Themyscria
Amarante nervously
glanced at her teammates. If they were as nervous as she was, they
did not show it. The other nineteen women on her team were stoic,
prepared for the helides. Deciding that, no matter how frightened
she was, it was better to go to death without showing fear, Amarante
turned back to the other twenty women at the other end of the field
and put on her best grim expression.
The forty naked women
on the playing field glistened in the midday sun, their beautif

322 AD - Germania
Ulfilia took a deep
breath as she lowered the candle in front of her and turned around to
face the twenty naked, shivering women facing her on the other side
of the river. On this cold September morning, the frost in the air
was almost palpable. The newly risen sun had done nothing so far to
warm the land. Ulfilia was shivering through her light tunic and she
felt sorry for the twenty women. The ground felt like ice on her
feet. But she had a mission to achieve.
"Do y

254 A.D. -- Rome
Quintilla hurried
through a dark street on a moonless night in July. The noise of
Rome, the busiest city on earth, was constantly wrapped around her
until distance peeled it away from her layer by layer. It was not
until she had arrived at the appointed meeting place did she realize
how quiet the city had truly become. As she hurried towards the
Tempus Fugit inn, she became accutely aware of how alone she was.
Though the silence terrified her, she carried on until at last sh

48 B.C. -- Ravenna
Flaccus Antoninus
shielded his eyes as he looked to the sky. Good, not a cloud in
sight. It was an excellent day for the games and, as he hurriedly
scanned the gathering amphitheatre, the crowd seemed to think it was
as well.
"Why do you
flutter about in such a nervous manner, Flaccus?" a smooth,
confident voice came from behind him. Flaccus turned to look at the
man sitting behind him, a patrician named Hadrian Horatius. Horatius
had put up the money for this sh

21 B.C. -- Inner
Mongolia
In what was to be last
year of the Han emperor Yang Shuo, the Xiongnu were growing restless.
Though the Great Well held them back from attacking the main empire
in force, small raiding parties were penetrating into Han territory,
looting and burning as they went. Something had to be done.
The well-oiled
bureaucracy, the legacy of Emperor Wu Ti, immediately went into
action. With the economy on a downswing, the department in charge of
dealing with the northern barbari