My lovely wife, how I long for you, every night I think about devouring you completely and utterly. You have no idea that every night you sleep next to one who wants nothing more than to digest you into themself. Or perhaps you do, and you do it to taunt me, dare me into devouring your soft skin, to suckle one final time on your lovely breasts, to tuck you away forever. It takes all my strength not to digest you anytime I eat you after sex or to cuddle, but I know that one day, I won't hold back

Clarissa hated these camping trips.  Travis and her had been friends since third grade, when she brought a slug in for show and tell, and Travis brought a snail. Now they were almost through college together, and were still best friends. Just friends, though people always assumed otherwise. She never liked the idea of dating Travis (he just wasn’t her type) but could tell why, especially with these camping trips. He was an absolute country bumpkin, with a pickup truck and a near constant

"Damn it, damn it!" Elizabeth muttered to herself, her heart jackhammering in her chest "Why now? Why did this have to happen?" she stammered. Her head felt light, her limbs simultaneously weighing a ton and feeling like they might pop off at any moment, her small delicate hands held her steering wheel in a vice grip as she tried to keep her mind in enough control as to not cause a traffic accident. Unlike most of the world, she had no desire to participate in vore in any sha

It was late night when Urban Explorers went to investigate

an

old Institute headquarters

in Ireland

.

It was relatively a small group consisting of 4 women and 2 men. The women were; blond socialite Candice Tully, shy redhead Emma McCloud, petite auburn-haired Charlotte O’Neil, and young Charlotte Black.

Mei sat in a chair and started to draw out one of her babies. As she did Mei started to think about the word baby and started to think about having one herself. Then Mei thought about how she had to get one and her face went red thinking about Deku impregnating her. Mei wanted a baby but she doesn't feel comfortable with real sex just yet. Then her mind went to the cute first year Ochaco Uraraka and what she would look like as a baby. Mei couldn't get that thought out of her mind and finally she

    

Alice counted the bills from her last show in hand. Twenty, forty, sixty dollars... It should be enough for this month’s rent. She sighed, tossing her body back on her chair. From child star to porn star... What a turn her career took. She couldn’t

look

even herself in the eye anymore, much less the older males who fawned over her swallowing talents. Every tri

    
The sound a lumberjack sawing down the beams of their house brought Chelsea from her room down to the living room. She padded groggily and annoyedly down the stairs, pausing to check the clock. 3:00 AM. She blinked blearily at the clock and grumbled as another ear-splitting snore echoed down the hallway. Her sleep-addled brain desired revenge, and she would have it!


    
Enterin

    
Suzari stepped out of the small changing-tent and adjusted her top once again. The tiny bikini struggled to contain the overflowing cleavage she sported, and straining strips of fabric couldn’t even cover the entirety of her dark green nipples. She pulled the straps up again and let them snap back down, her huge boobs jiggling and swaying as the swimsuit tried desperately to remain intact. A herculean undertaking, considering that each of her breast

“Woaaah!” Nick tugged on the reins as his sleigh swerved to the side. “Fuck! Rudolph, what was that?” He yelled, voice immediately tugged away by the wind. He tried a second time, louder. “Rudolph, what’s the problem?!”

The handsome head of the big deer turned back towards Santa, his nose glowly softly. “Running low on juice, Sir!”

“Fuck, alright.” Nick grunted, already calculating

The
seasons seem to come and go in the blink of an eye.
The
colder seasons were upon the land, and Kaa always found herself
exploring a more human inhabitated area due to their warm homes.
The
cold night air chilled her, but it was the best way to get through
the neighborhoods without detection aside from a few dogs barking at
her, causing her to slither quicker away before a human spotted her.
The
houses were always fun to her, like a gift she could open and always
win a prize or more. After al

Lauren
collected sap from the ash tree in one of her many empty vials and
sealed the small glass container to stow it in her bag. Strea was
rubbing her stomach. Rita was sitting cross-legged on Strea’s left.
Valentina was tuning her guitar. Lauren took her flint and steel out
of her bag, piled the fallen twigs and leaves from the tree at its
base and set the pile on fire. The fire spread to the tree. The
others quickly took notice of Lauren’s fire-starting.
“Aw,
why’d you do that?”
Va