Verna’s
morning could already be described in two words; absolutely chaotic.
The eighteen year-old brunette had finally worked hard enough to be
given a weekend off, and she was going to spend it in a very
productive way, by going hiking into the forest nearby to get some
fresh air and a little exercise. Having woken up nice and early on
the bright Saturday she had quickly gotten a shower then made a
filling breakfast, before getting to work on stuffing her large
backpack with what she needed.
Verna's final journey
By: Enteresting
Favorited: 7 years ago
A
low rumbling growl echoed from Sakura's belly as she sat at her desk,
her eyes slowly drifting across the amount of paperwork that had been
stacked before her. "I knew sensei's job was tough, but this is
pushing It." she grumbled, reading a mission report and sighing
softly. "She asked me to fill in for today as she had to speak
with a councilman regarding something important. Wonder what it is?"
It
had been two weeks since Sakura had consumed and digested Naruto.
Much to h
Bye-bye Hinata
By: Enteresting
Favorited: 7 years ago
'Twas
a bright, sunny, and cloudless summer day, making it near perfect for
venturing out into the natural and untamed part of the world. While
the sweltering mid-August heat was normally enough to keep people
huddling indoors next to fans, Verna was one of the few who not only
preferred, but often thrived in such hot temperatures. Granted, the
unusually strong and refreshing wind blowing from the north certainly
helped prevent her from becoming drenched in sweat in mere minutes,
so it wasn't
Consuicumed
By: Rumor
Favorited: 7 years ago
=CONTAINS=
Digestion
and Implied Scat
And
some swearing
‘The
first day of fucking school…’ This was the only thought on
Alice’s mind today as she approached her dreaded high school. Alice
was a 16-year-old stoat who was slim and 5 ft 2 in tall, shorter than
most girls her age. A tuft of brown fur flopped over her eye to her
muzzle, which she decided to dye black. On this day, she had chosen
her wardrobe herself to her own specifications; a thin, black shirt
that didn’t reach her stoma
Dealing with Bullies
By: WorkInProgress
Favorited: 7 years ago
Oral
Vore
Soft
Vore
Fatal
Digestion
M/M
Pokemon
Pred
Teenage
Prey
A
Springtime Tor-terror
There
was always wonderful weather in the forest in May. It was always that
type of weather where it was warm, but not hot, and it rained, but
not too much. Little Pokemon scattered to and fro, in the trees and
on the ground. Some collecting food, others just chit chatting with
one another. But most were anticipating what many of them considered
the best part of the summer.
Every
year for 8 years now, f
A Springtime Tor-terror
By: WorkInProgress
Favorited: 8 years ago