“I
can’t seem to focus today. I sense my foes out there, hiding in the
trees and snickering at me! Haaaa! Take that foe!”
It
was like any ordinary day for the aspiring myrmidon Mia. Always awake
before dawn, she was well known in the Greil Mercenaries for her
upbeat attitude and rigorous training schedule, and today was no
different. The sun had barely risen over the horizon and she could
already be found outside camp taking practice swings, her long,
purple hair flowing in the morning bre

“Looks like that’s best three out of five,” Leigh said cheerfully as he leaned back, folding his hands behind his red-haired head, grinning happily at his latest victory. He gave his big, round rump a wriggle, which drew a muffled moan from beneath it as his “opponent” squirmed under his ass. It hadn’t really been much of a match the last game: not with Keegan’s head buried under Leigh’s massive tush. The cute boy’s body was laid out on Leigh

Regina Mallory Kensington III walked the halls of her school, heart fluttering with excitement. When the art teacher had offered the senior a chance to model for his after hours life drawing class, it hadn’t been the extra credit that had made the young giraffe leap at the chance. The thought of standing nude in front of boys and girls and being the subject of art made her breath quicken. She hummed softly, dreaming of seeing the finished product of her fellow students admiring her body as

Uvuzi and the dragon
By Strega
 
 It was of course Nyoka who asked the question. Uvuzi, smaller and (most would say) prettier of the sisters, was less focused on all things food.
 
"What's the biggest thing I've ever eaten?" Uvuzi sat back , her upper body using her coiled furry-snake lower as a human would a beanbag. "That's hardly fair, sister. I can't compete with you. It's simple mechanics." She gestured at her sister. "Your jaws are much bi

It was not as strange sight to see a woman with a large gurgling belly walk through the door to the Silver-Blood Inn, however most of those bellies were round sacks of mush gone completely still from the harsh bite of the predator’s acids. This stomach was still writhing and its occupant was crying out for mercy. That was what drew everyone’s eyes to this figure, though none more so than young Phiel’s. She couldn’t look away from the heavily armored woman as her long, pow

 
 
It was another usual day at Vorono High for Suni. Running through the school, evading Gira's plots to make him �hers�, and avoiding being swallowed in one way or another by one of the school's many other preds.
 
Today was getting better for him though, as he hadn't seen Gira for a few hours, and thought she must have either gone home, or was plotting again.
 
Whichever one, he was fine with for now because that meant that he could concentrate in his favorite block of c

The deep woods were no place for most things, especially not a dragon down on their luck. But for some, there was truly no other place left to go.
This was very much the case for Kathrun, a turquoise creature who was forced to scratch out a living in the great depths. A mere 15 feet long, all told, the lean creature that seemed built more for scurrying than conquering scrambled among the vast roots of trees older than dragonkind itself. Food was hard to come by, especially as there were larger,

Family at Remote Control
Ryan stared at the clock on the wall. Today was the day. The delivery was scheduled for today. Being honest with himself, he was nervous, uncertain that such thing was even going to work in the first place. He really didn’t think it would, of course. Just a ridiculous prank from a sketchy website. However, the idea sounded far too appealing to him. And if the whole thing turned out to be a bust, well, he’d only his hard-earned $30.
He was the middle kid in h

Spike hummed to himself, the castle crystal walls gleaming in the suunlight. He chewed on the gem cupcake he had gotten for a deal at Sugarcube Corner, as the Cakes were trying to get rid of any food they had to prepare for tomorrow's holiday. Heart's and Hooves decorations were being put up all over town in preparation for the day of love. Spike finished his cuupcake and opened the doors to the library, seeing a familar site.
 
Every since yesterday, Twilight had been sitting infront of

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It was like any other
day in the rural town of Nuvema. A blatantly quiet scene to most,
with nothing but the quiet breeze and occasional chirp of a local
Pidove to disturb the mood. The town’s minute population meant that
there wasn’t much chatter to be heard outdoors, and even if there
was, most would still find the stillness in the air to be near
palpable.
Suddenly amidst the
nothingness, the sound of a door opening and shutting could be heard.
It was none other than Hilda, the part time a

WARNING: This story contains

Vore

, Lactation, Violence, Pregnancy, Hermaphroditism

,



S

exual content

and Cum Inflation

. If any of this disturbs you, do not read it.

The passage of time wears down all things has the sea against the shore. Some years ago a group of friends came to this pub and drank together the day it was legal for them all to do so. Ever since then it became a regular thing for them, but time wears all things down and today only Max Cecelia had managed to pull themselves away from their daily lives to renew their bond with drink this night. Max, a slightly small but normal human, sat at the bar with his best friend Cecelia, a giant an

Flynn was out of breath.
Sweat dripped down off his body, dampening his fur as he trudged along the rocky path. He glanced down at his phone, watching his gps marker drawing closer to the beacon he had set for the day's hike. The anonymous tip he had read online was seeming less and less likely to yield the magnificent view that had been promised, as each step he took brought him deeper into a valley rather than higher up the peaks.
As the trek has taken him the better part of three hours,

Hopeful
Motherhood
by
Ryan Drakel
Contains:
F/F, H/F, fatal, digestion, willing, consensual, cock vore, unbirth,
anthro, demi, elf, impregnation
It
was a peaceful day amidst a bustling town as a group of people were
seen outside at a diner, happily enjoying a group lunch together as
well as some laughs.
“And
let me tell ya...” says a very busty anthro cow of white fur and
black splotches, one around an eye giving her the appearance of a
'black eye' as she had a wide grin. “He did it.”

“The library’s closing. Why don’t we just head back to your place?”
Alan had been worried that Cathy would say that. Sure, he knew this would come eventually, but he still wasn’t eager to have to deal with it. Not because of Cathy, not at all. The small, slender, lovely young brunette was perfect for Alan in every way: just like him, she was a bit shy and awkward, at least around other people. Her glasses on her prim nose and her bunned, brown hair gave her the clas

Noctis laid nude, sun-drying from his bath in the river. His skin soaked up the warmth, but did nothing to affect its pale tone.
 
 
"Ah this is nice." Stretching, yawning, Noctis was trying to resist the incredible urge to nap. They were all naked, but Noctis was the one most targeted for pranks because of his near narcoleptic cat naps.
 
 
Prompto and Ignis were still in the river. Ignis was actually focused on bathing, while Prompto was having fun, splashing

The
street bustled and thrived with activity. Men, women, families and
children all walked the pavement going towards whatever their days
had in store for them. Shop fronts rang with the sound of bartering,
friends amicably chatted and lovers walked down the street, holding
hands and whispering incessantly into each other’s ears. It was a
perfect image, unburdened by worry and glorious in its simplicity.
A
mile away, in a house situated near the centre of the city, a figure
emerged from its b

Badger,
horse, foxtaur, man
By
Strega
It
was normally perfectly safe to gallop a horse up the long rutted lane
from Adelberg to Willoughby. The worst that'd happen would be getting
cursed at by some traveling merchant or farmer driving a hay wain.
It was a settled territory, free of war and with only widely
scattered monsters or bandits, and there weren't enough people out
and about to worry about trampling someone, especially with most
everyone off at Godsday services. You probably shouldn't

To Crash a Party
By Stanku
For Saybin
On a bright sunny day, one of the many meadows around Ponyville bustled with activity other than that of bees looking for suitable flowers or rabbits hiding from hawks. Several clothed tables, all wobbling with wonderful delicacies and treats, had been lined in two half circles, the space in the middle filled with not one but three bouncy castles, a horseshoe game, couple of twister boards and a complex-looking array of tubes, boxes and slides so fantastic t