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One-Way Cradle By unicorn -- Report

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She'd been waiting most of her life for this moment. Always an outcast among her people; the herd. She knew from the beginning what her destiny would be. ...Truly it was the destiny shared by all of her kind, but she was alone in her acceptance of it. Not only acceptance, but dark, welling desire. A longing. A need.
She was giving herself away... her virgin body to be taken by only one partner - taken in and coveted, her predator's forever.
She sank, a toss and a gulp at a time. Slipping into the gluttonous embrace of that slick chute, she sighed in anticipation as the tight, wet flesh parted around her hooves and legs, her blossoming hips and dainty tail cradled by the supple living tube that contracted and swelled to make way for her body in its entirety - to blot out the insipid daylight of her existence with the twilight of fulfillment and the oblivion of ultimate submission to a power far greater than her own. She'd never felt so alive.

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miranda_dragon

Posted by miranda_dragon 11 years ago Report

Always one of my favorites <3

Pendrin

Posted by Pendrin 11 years ago Report

awesome art and i love the way you make it so real with the description of the preys reaction to the situation

Solomon

Posted by Solomon 11 years ago Report

Wow, that incredible !

deaddanny

Posted by deaddanny 7 years ago Report

So I favorited this before I read the caption attached. Now I want to double favorite it.

Slimshod

Posted by Slimshod 5 years ago Report

That little story is delightful

Fischie

Posted by Fischie 3 months ago Report

This is duch a lovely drawing and the story elevates it a lot.
Her desire to be food might be noticed. I imagine the croc consumes hundreds of her kind over the span of decades. Its mundane, ordinary. Except that one time she dove right into its stomach with a lewd tremble throughout her delicious body.