Three little bunnies left their mother's home to make livelihoods of their own. They decided to build houses for themselves to sleep safely at night. The first bunny was very lazy and thought to itself: "I will use grass and straw for my house, it will shelter me from rain and wind and hide me well." So it build its house out of grass and straw and mud and spent the day in the sun. The second bunny was also very lazy and thought: "I will build my house out of sticks and branches. They are sturdy

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For the thousandth time this night Froggy rolled on her side and brought her legs close to her body. For hours, she's been drifting in a state of semi-sleep; a constant meld of being awake and drifting away without ever getting any real shut-eye.
She let sound a muffled groan before grabbing the edge of her blanket to pry the entangled fabric from her body. Moonlight and the streetlights outside provided enough visibili

With a sigh Azura pressed the escape button and the fight on screen froze mid jump only to be overlaid by the pause menu a frame later. Even on her birthday the annoying outside world couldn't give her a break. Still in her pjs, the tall girl got up with a groan and made her way to the door.Azura opened the door expecting it to be mail or something, but instead of a letter or package held her way she was greeted by a twin "Happy birthday!" before two pairs of arms wrapped around her and she rece

"This is the wrong story."
The giant toad anthro, whose eyes glided over the rows of clothes racks, hesitantly diverted her attention to her companion, who had just spoken up.
"Pardon?" she inquired, clearly inattentive up to this moment.
"I said, this is the wrong story, Froggy," repeated the cat demi patiently, "this story is for women my size. Look."
They pulled a coat hanger from the closest rack and held the shirt at their chest. It was a little too wide for their slender body but clear

The sun was beaming down from high above, warming the gentle waves of the ocean and heating the golden dunes of the beach. The activity was buzzing, people tanning under the sun rays, children playing with balls or building sandcastles, adolescents enjoying the brushing ocean waves. And in the middle of the noise and scuttling, on a little island of relative peace, I was enjoying the warm sun rays on my yellow scales. I hummed to myself and writhed in the hot sand with relish, digging my elongat

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She could feel it all, the sensations of squirming prey in her maw and throat. The throbbing ache in her jaws, the sour taste of adrenaline and fear on her tongue, the restrained pushes against her esophagous.
 
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She could hardly breathe with it in her throat, each gulp sending the writhing mass further down towards the noisy pit of her stomach. She was stuck in the limbo between ecstatic savourin

ATTENTION
This story contains vore (f/m, soft, oral, same size, safe) and belly stuffing. Don't like, don't read.
 
Stephanie woke up in the morning. The sun shined on her red curls as she opened her eyes. A yawn escaped her mouth. "Uuuhaa, good morning", she said to her empty room. Stephanie shoved her blanket aside and stretched extensively. Standing up she walked to the mirror and examined the reflection of her body. The cute face surrounded by red curls, her sparkling green