The
Lake Monster
By
Vivid Lucidity
?/F
soft vore, frog man monster, somewhat same size, digestion, unwilling
prey, feral predator, disposal ending
It
was a dark and stormy night deep within the woods. There was a
peaceful campground by the edge of a dead and silent lake. Well,
almost peaceful that is. Cabins, tents, camps: they all laid silent.
Yet something
was out there, lurking in the woods. Unseen, unheard, stalking while
waiting for its next meal. Something that was hungry and would be
feas

Armour
By Vivid Lucidity
With Partial Translations by Halcyon!
October 20th, 2077 - Planet Rykon of the Andromeda System
There was no sugarcoating it. Things had fucked up, royally, and Yumi knew it.
Yumi Kaneda's chest heaved as she sprinted down the hallways on a distant world, watching the walls coated with alien viscera convulse around her. Her helmet was scratched and dented, her armour vest was littered with scratch marks and embedded barbs, while her radio sparked and fizzled uselessly. H

­­­The
First Frog Feeding
A
Prequel to “Frog Feeding”
By
Vivid Lucidity
“Your
tits will never be as big as mine!” Alice jeered.
“Yeah,
we’ll see about that, airhead!” yelled Elizabeth in reply.
Alice
and Elizabeth bickered as they walked side by side along the river’s
edge. The wide river snaked lazily, with the two girls side being a
nice, peaceful forest, while the other was a dark, foreboding swamp.
The kind of swamp monsters lived in. But the monsters never left
t

Dragon
Disposal Story
Thanks
to DrachenFyr for some feedback on it.
This
has got some heavy scat in it people. Like really heavy. It is
nothing but a dragon disposing of waste. That’s it. No eating,
nothing. Just disposal. You have been warned…
Trees
trembled and fell as Vandae The Great thundered through the forest,
his slow, gentle stroll through the woods shaking the ground itself
like an earthquake. Vandae was a large dragon, with the forest’s
tall oaks only coming up to his head. His

Clean
Up On Aisle Tiny
Requested
by the lovely Mistress, owner of the lovely size difference vore
Discord server: “The Kitsune’s Stomach”With
Special Thanks to AlluringPredation For Giving Feedback!
By
Vivid Lucidity
Lemondrop
cocktails were Clarisa's favourite kind of cocktails, so when she ran
out of them, well, she could get a bit cranky. Her prim and proper
blouse groaned at the seams as she walked down to the local
super-market, desperate to taste more of that sweet, sweet
lemondroppy

Frog
Feeding
By
Vivid Lucidity
"Charge
and slay this foul beast, my fellow hunters! Charge!" Gwendolyn
screamed as she held her sword and shield aloft and sprinted towards
the monster. Her tall, muscular and naked body glistened in the
swamp’s fleeting light as she charged, her long, fiery red hair
flapping in the wind. Mud squelched between her toes as she charged
it head on, but she didn't care, thinking only of slaying the foul
beast with complete ease.
Behind
her was her group of

Pyzayt’s
Boring Day
By
Vivid LucidityDone for TaurenDevourer, using their character
Pyzayt.I recommend you check the character out before reading
this story.
Pyzayt
paced around the large, circular main hall of her lair, the pearly
marble clicking beneath her claws. She was at the very heart of the
massive, centuries old temple that she called her home, a forgotten
temple for a forgotten god. There were libraries, homes, kitchens,
bathrooms, study halls, dining halls and torture chambers here,

Good
Old Fashioned Vore
Author:
Vivid Lucidity
Inspired
by gmaster350 ( https://aryion.com/g4/view/437013 )
"I
dare say, Madam Wexley, but your peticoat is MOST unorthodox!"
Nobody
knew why dragons began wearing 18th century clothes while in the 22nd
Century, but few could deny that it was hecking funny. And the
dragons liked the idea!
Mostly.
Madam
Wexley was one of the few dragons who was not very happy with the
idea. She struggled to both find fabrics large enough to cover her
groun

The
People You Know
Author:
Vivid Lucidity
Inspired
by StiffKittens (https://aryion.com/g4/user/StiffKittens)Partially
Requested by Squeaky
The
morning stared like any other morning for you. A blaring alarm, a
shower to wake you up, going downstairs to the kitchen to chew on a
bowl of cereal. There was no rush of course, you liked to wake up
early and the bus to university took a couple of hours to arrive. You
were free to just mill around and do nothing. As you chewed on your
cereal, wondering

The Wolf And The Mouse
Author: Vivid Lucidity
Requested by Vedia Lupae (https://aryion.com/g4/user/NettleBriar)
 
A thunderstorm raged through the forest, but the two furred creatures in the hollow beneath a tree were safe. Huddled together, warmed by each other's body heat, they watched the rain pour outside. They could only see a few centimetres into the hazy fog, so going outside wasn't an option for them.
 
Not that they minded.
 
They were perfectly content to just lay t

A
Tingling Feeling
By
Vivid Lucidity
Made
for Turiel (who had the idea for electroshock anal-vore to begin
with)
Thanks
to Halcyon for Checking It: https://aryion.com/g4/user/Halcyon
f/f
vore, f/f sex, BDSM, bondage, unwilling, unwilling pred, anal vore,
size play, size difference, shrinking, sitting, oral sex
"You
know I love you more than anything in the world, right?" Emily
whispered into Sue's ear, wrapping an arm around her shoulder.
"I
know. And I know you're the most beauti

A
Wicked Revenge (no sex)
Author:
Vivid Lucidity
A
cut down version of A Wicked Revenge which removes all monster sex
from it, and with the prey just being eaten. Adds a lot more dialogue
between pred and prey, as well as amongst prey though.
The
Darkovix and Vulture characters are from RP's I did. Vulture is my
own creation, Darkovix is my RP partner’s.
(f/f,
size difference, micros, teasing, anal vore, unbirthing, oral vore,
betrayal, unwilling)
Vulture,
which wasn't her real name, but she l

Danger
by the Pond
(toad/f
micro, shrinking, 1st
person, soft vore swallowing, digestion)
Tree
branches scrape across your face as you sprint through the woods away
from the cottage. Your hair is in a short black ponytail and your
previously white and clean dress is all muddy. Your body is lithe and
elegant, a certain grace to your movements as you surmount fallen
tree logs. And your ample breasts sway with every step, barely
contained by your bra. You think back to what made you run for your
li