Judy stepped out of the shower and began to towel off. Each time she stroked the towel across her belly, she felt a soft little squirm and heard a faint, clown hammer-like squeak. After a little experiment that got out of hand, Judy’s bedmate Vivvie had found her way into her womb and couldn’t quite find her way back out. The candy-colored (and flavored) dragon was typically the size of a large-ish dog. Presently she had domed Judy’s tummy to the point that one would suppose sh

Vivvie snuffed her nose a bit and wriggled. She could barely move. Right now she had a pair of arms pulled tight around her midsection. Her pudgy tail was wrapped around the head of the woman holding her like a cartoon snake trying to constrict it. Her own head was squeezed between the thighs of the woman, and they’d rolled such that most of the admittedly very slight weight of her bedmate was resting upon her.It was heaven.A lot in her life had changed in the past few weeks. She’d m

Dim light filtered through an unfamiliar set of blinds. Judy felt the veil of sleep begin to slide away. She couldn’t remember the last time she’d woken up without having to be roused by her phone’s alarm, much feeling this refreshed. She squeezed her arms around the lovely, smooth, warm pillow she’d been cuddling with, and almost jumped as she felt it squeeze back. Slowly her wits returned to her. She blinked sleep from her eyes and found that she was still wrapped up wi

Vivvie nestled herself a little tighter in her “bed.” For the past few nights she simply hadn’t been able to get to sleep. She’d never really had trouble before. Part of it was probably the looming bills about to come due that she barely had money for. Budgeting was a new thing for her to consider, since she came from a world where the closest thing they had to an economy was the tendency for bigger more powerful creatures to take what they wanted from smaller more numerous ones.

Judy fiddled with the key to her apartment building’s outermost door as the wind and rain pelted her.“20% chance of showers my soaking wet fanny,” she muttered.Her umbrella threatened to pop inside out three times before she finally got the key to work and pushed into the narrow little foyer that led up to her room. She turned to shut the door behind her and paused. Something colorful caught her eye. It was bright and gay, even in this dreary rain. She blinked the rain from her eyes to

The dragon tapped along. This whole "VORE APP" thing was new to her. She hadn't been raised in a technological world. Hers was decidedly mystical. One would likely have made that determination pretty quickly, as she wasn't the fearsome apex predator sort of dragon, but more the 'adorable mascot' sort of dragon. Barely the size of a large dog. Candy colors of green and blue painted her scales, and she managed to look soft and pudgy despite having a full coat of scales. But the kind of job that a