the Wolf’s
Nomvember Challenge 2016 Official List
30 Days. 30 Pieces of
Flash Vore Fiction.
Here is the official up
to date list for my Nomvember Challenge. Others are free to borrow
this theme list for the days in November if they choose. Any writers
are encouraged to participate in the Nomvember Challenge and each
daily theme is meant to be open to broad interpretation.
To reserve a day’s
theme as a micro-commission or bid above the starting price, please
follow the instructions in the ite

Fair Trade
By the Wolf
Samantha
lay naked on the bed, her legs spread and her long red hair flowing
over her pillows. The forty-seven-year-old’s fingers were tucked
between her legs, building up a nice head of steam in her while she
enjoyed that basic, primal pleasure of masturbation. This was the
best and most organic way to make sure she was nicely lubricated for
what was to come next.
Her
client and partner in this endeavor, Jacob stood at the foot of the
bed. He’d been allowed to watch,

Fleur’s Chance
Encounter
By the Wolf
Claimed by miner249er
Fleur
couldn’t believe her good fortune as she hefted her bulk along the
London street. Her other meals in recent years of other witches had
quite increased her mass in all the right places, and now she
strolled down the street with a huge belly, a nice pair of breasts
over them, and proportional weight along her arms and legs. She loved
growing softer and softer, and Bill seemed to truly enjoy it too.
Now, as she was out on a simple

Payback Is a Bitch
By the Wolf
As
Jim woke up, he could tell he was in some kind of awkward position.
The fifteen-year-old could remember saying good-bye to his parents
for the weekend—with their standard admonition to behave and keep
the house in good shape—with his older sister standing next to him.
Then things got a little fuzzy.
He
tried to move only to find that his wrists were tied in front of him
and his ankles were bound while he was in a kneeling position. Jim
was starting to rememb

Family Vore
Thanksgiving
By the Wolf
We
all sat around the table, Mom, Dad, my brothers Thomas and Aaron, and
me, looking over the spread. My sister Jenny was on a platter on the
table, and Mom had cooked her perfectly with some garlic and herbs
infused into her skin and plenty of garnishes. Dad had done a lot of
the sides surrounding her and the four of us were filling our plates
and getting ready to dig in. It was just a shame some of the other
family couldn’t make it on such a special Thank