Albert’s Decline
By
Wolfgang Wolfe
June
10th,
2011 6:55pm
It…it
happened again today at work. I think people actually noticed this
time too. I was told writing a blog can help reign in these feelings,
so uh, here we go. I’ve been doing really well the past 2 years you
know? Keeping everything under control, actually enjoying
my new job and all that. And let me tell you, I abhor office work,
but this has been…tolerable. Anyway, I’m rambling, here’s what
happened. I think it was T

Steve had always played around with the idea of eating Chris. But only Chris was surprised when Steve actually intended to do it. You see, Steve and Chris were voraphiles. The idea of something or…someone curled up in a big, burly belly always got them going. They were both gainers also; it was a bit of a two-for.

In flirtatious texts, links on YouTube, online role play sessions and several other mediums, the two shared their interest in vore and bellies. They even brought it into the

Caledonian Forest means a lot of things to a lot of people. Aside from being one of the last remaining forests in Scotland, it's also a host to a number of rare and interesting wildlife. Aside from this, it's a place of myth and legend to the Scottish, but to a few American tourists every year, it's a great place to get out, hike, and experience nature at its finest. But that is not all it is by any means, it's a place of secrets and of superstitions, and not all of these superstitions are false

With the exception of the few flickering, colored lights from a DS, the guard shack was absolutely dreary. Somewhere a moth drifted about, lured to the light that it so craved. In trying to get closer all it succeeded in doing was annoying the large guard bull playing the aforementioned handheld system. The moth would occasionally flutter by his muzzle and startle him, or land on his shoulder as though it were getting a better view.

This was quite unfortunately the only company he had most ni

ONE NIGHT

It was always…funny walking into Torsten's home. Sure, Wolfgang wanted to be there, but there was something about having to stifle his desire for pouncing the bull in front of his parents that made him giggle just a bit. But finally they were sequestered up in Torsten's room and engaging in their usual activities; snuggling on the bed. Besides, after all that rigorous Guitar Hero playing, one had to take a break.

“Hangar 18 is the greatest song that ever hurt your han

Dramamine could hardly believe it as he opened the envelope, and as he got off the plane and out of the limo. He was in front of the door, so disbelief was not an option right now. His paw rose nervously to the doorbell, a knot forming in his gullet before he finally mustered up the courage to ring it.

“He's just a person.” Dramamine muttered to himself, trying to keep his heart from exploding out of his chest. “Just a person like anyone else…a hot, funny, rich person

Kenai felt absolutely miserable. Hearing Koda's story had put all the pieces into place. He knew why he was here, he knew why he was a bear, and he knew just what he had done wrong. He had killed Koda's mother. He tried to get as far away as he could, trudging through the forest so he could do anything but look Koda in the face and confess what he had done. How could he? Koda believed he had a brother and a friend, and instead he had simply made the acquaintance of a murderer.

He kept on walk

The Bear

By Wolfgang Wolfe

For A special Bear


Spring

Rain pounded on the canopy of the dense forest, and in the distance the crack of thunder seemed to be getting louder. The forest was surprisingly still despite the chaos of the storm, and only one creature found themselves lacking shelter.

“I can't believe I'm stuck out in this mess…” The bear grumbled as he trudged through the moist dirt beneath his paws, as if being separated from his hiking group was

``So why are we going this way again Kitty?'' Wolfgang asked, looking over slightly at the feline driver, his head tilting a bit in confusion.
        
``I want you to see the scenic route Wuff.'' The large tiger smiled over at his mate, patting his leg gently as they drove down the parkway. It was a gloomy Friday, rain clouds assaulted the garden state and made the road ahead seem distant and ghost like, a thick grey fog seemed to strangle the entire area

Shere Kahn's REVENGE 2

Shere Kahn did his best to sleep off the excess weight but to no avail, now it seemed his revenge would have some drawbacks as he would never have that sleek muscular form again. His belly sagged a good deal down to the floor and his cheeks had filled out a bit, but he still had a more than honorable amount of speed to him. He knew the portly bear would still be looking for Bagheera so he would have to keep one step ahead of him. He had already lost a day to sleep and

Shere Kahn's REVENGE

By Wolfgang Wolfe all characters copyright of Disney




The jungle itself was a dangerous place but to add to the ever present danger was the tiger everyone feared….Shere Kahn. A powerful 600lbs of striped terror stalked the jungle looking for one thing and only one thing, the man cub Mowgli. After being humiliated by him once he was more than ready to get his revenge and not fire nor that oaf of a bear or that damned panther could help him now, he had his

Larry's new gimmick

“Kate! Where's my brush?” The chubby lion shouted, frantically sorting through his draw. Standing he turned to call out again but found his wife standing beside him holding it in her paw. He smiled a bit and took the comb from her.

“Thanks honey, where would I be without you?” he smiled, kissing her cheek.

“That's a good question lover-boy. What do you need your comb for anyway?” she asked, sitting on the bed beside him, his arms m

New York. An ever changing city where time never stands still, something always moving, something always changing. Cars zoomed by, people chatted and rushed to their jobs. Suits and briefcases seen on every corner. All going somewhere, all with some purpose some destination. But high above the city streets, in a castle forgotten by time, a change was about to be undergone.

It was nearly sundown, but the city ceased to calm. It did just the opposite in fact, lights springing up all over as th

Gargoyles Story


The Xanatos Building… One of the tallest and most important buildings in all of New York. Not only did it house the research and technology of David Xanatos's company… but oddly enough, atop it was a castle. The Multimillionaire had an affinity for artifacts and legends, most of which only revealed to be old tablets or scrolls he dug up. But this…this was the real deal…Xanatos had found something buried in the sands of time, he had uncovered&helli

End of a Rivalry


The blue furred Ronso stood, beaten but not defeated. The other 2 however could not say the same. The surrounding ronsos cheered Kihmari's victory over the other 2. Biron and Yenke ronso lay defeated on the ground, their broken horns resting just beside them. They struggled to stand, but to no avail. The penalty for failing in battle against another ronso was severe but the 2 chose to face Kihmari of their own will…

In his tent…

The had always taunted Ki

I've always said life is like a game.
You win some.
You lose some.
I guess this time I lost some…
Maybe I should've listened to all the advice I had gotten and got off the case…
Maybe I wouldn't be where I am now, but I'm here…
I guess maybe I should tell you exactly what happened.
It started 3 days ago…a rainy night and a frantic customer…
DAY 1
I sat there in my office, full on my own ego. I was one of the best detectives out there and I knew it, hell, every

The Great FoxAuthor: Wolfgang Wolfe

Editor: FT2k4




The Great Fox. It was a magnificent ship with outstanding crew, and was headed by a great and benevolent leader, the famous Fox McCloud, or, as some knew him, StarFox. At least that was the public image put forth, however, to a select few there was a deeper darker secret surrounding the Great Fox, and an even odder miscalculation of crew.

There should have been 10 members all total, 6 crew members and 4 new recruits. However, there

Fox walked through the ship proudly, the new recruit was about to board and he waited eagerly. He loved getting new recruits, he often wondered how slippy and the others had made it through the way he went through the newbies. Anyways, the ship docked now and it was time to finally meet him, what was his name again? Oh yes, Surge. Some cute silver fox who had quite the skill with guns.

He walked on board the ship carrying a bag, probably with provisions and such for the training course. He al

Knock First

By Wolfgang Wolfe

The obese wolf rose from his pretend slumber and looked over at the clock, it was a few minutes past midnight and he was already late. He sat up quickly and did his best to dress quietly, but the floor creaked under his weight as he rose. He winced a bit, hoping he wouldn't wake anyone near by and he tiptoed out of the room, silently closing the door behind him.

The hallway was dark; the only light came from the moon shining eerily through the win

        
        
BLUBBER BEAR
by Cameron Caldwell
aka(Wolfgang Wolfe)
        
The salmon run. Kenai had no idea what it was but seeing as how it only happened once a year, it must've been important. Much less the fact that that was exactly where he needed to go if he wanted to be human again. But unfortunately he had a little extra luggage to carry along...
  &nbs

Country Bear Pit stop by Wolfgang wolf

Country bears copyright of Disney

Characters

Ted Bedderhead

Fred Bedderhead

Zeb Zoober

Tennessee O' Neal



The huge bus traveled at a steady pace, the sound of good music could be heard from it as they traveled along. The large “Country Bears” sign along it could be seen by all who looked so it was apparent who they were, ever since they met Beary and rejoined; things had been going smoothly for them. Show after show had been bo

So Dreams Really Do Come True…


“I …I can't do this.” The wolf was obviously nervous, it was Anthrocon 05' and all the faces that were once just images on a screen were now staring back at him, face to face for the first time.

“Sure you can! He's really friendly, I promise you.” His friend goaded him on, or tugged him along rather. Wolfgang did his best to pull away, but secretly he wanted to be pulled along. It was far easier to be introduced than to

Evolution

By Wolfgang Wolfe


“And so ends our class for today. Any questions, comments? No? Ok then, I will see everyone in here tomorrow!” Dr. McCoy said to his class, the rowdy teens left his class quickly, laughing and talking out the door. He sat at his desk and smiled a bit, jotting down some final notes for the day.

To his students, he was Dr. Hank McCoy, but he was better known as Beast. How he acquired this name? The dense blue fur which covered his Stocky yet mu

THE POLAR BEAR EXPRESS

By Wolfgang Wolfe


“Of all the places on earth to take a vacation, I pick here!” The Obese wolf yelled as he pressed forward through the rage of the blizzard. The North Pole was a bit obscure, but it was a place he had never been before. The mind numbing temperature wouldn't have been so bad if there was at least some sort of change in scenery, ice and snow was all that could be seen for miles. If that wasn't bad enough, most of his equipment had died du

The Halloween Feast

By Wolfgang Wolfe & Belic Bear


Halloween. One of the more festive holidays of the year . . . and definitely the most frightening.


Perhaps what was even more frightening, however, was a rather corpulent wolf's hunger that evening. Free candy was bountiful, and he was eager to collect.


Just about every house on the street had been raided by the gluttonous lupine, and a crowd of unhappy, emptybagged

children moped in his wake. For anyone to assume he was a c

Scar's Uprising

An alternate lion king vore story

Featuring:

Scar

Mufasa

Simba


All characters Copyright of Disney


The Savanna, a beautiful place really. Tall brown grass hiding the dry dirt below, a water hole scattered here or there and a variety of fauna in the area. The gazelle grazed with their young, the hippos floated about in the cool water while others basked in the sunlight. The many colorful birds flew about minding their business and tending to their own birdlike m

Return of Simba

An alternate Lion King Vore story

Featuring:

Simba

Scar

Timon

Pumbaa


Many years had passed since that sad day, with Simba believed to be dead; Scar had turned the pride land into a dead waste land. The once proud and beautiful land was littered with dead carcasses and destroyed trees, the grass was brail and dying and the waters had begun to run dry. The hyenas and Lions both had to share the land and pride rock and the results were disastrous. The hyenas stole t

Larry's Little Secret


Larry Fletcher wasn't a very intimidating man. Hell, he was a complete wimp. He was well into his 30's, and well over his 300's in weight. He was already beginning to go bald, he sweat a lot, was barely over 5'8 and wore thick coke bottle glasses. Everyday he went to work in a tacky tight fitting suit and was pushed around by his boss. His only joy came from his lunch break and his T.V. at home. But, Larry was happy enough with his life, he was free of drugs, had steady