"Civilized" people called her a murderer. The wanted posters, town criers and the semi-scandalized townsfolk who gossipped about her called her the Red Whore.
Both titles amused her. The former because it was inaccurate; the latter because it was very accurate indeed. She was no murderer, at least not in her own mind. A murderer, she felt, would be one who took another's life against their will.
The Red Whore took lives, certainly... because her "victims" ask
(D&D) Belgia's Beauties 2: The Red Whore
By: Neverthriving
"I'm in!"
"Wait until you hear what the job is, first."
"I saw the reward. A thousand platinum? That's all I NEED to hear: I'm in!"
Belgia rolled her eyes. She was very fond of her comrad Mithinie, but the leather-clad elfish rogue had a deeply un-elf-like impulsive streak.
They were drinking in the Tarred Bard, a tavern of the sort that kept a job board for itinerant adventures... which their party of
(D&D) Belgia's Beauties in: The Temple of the Avnethi
By: Neverthriving
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'...You ate her!'
Orxana sighs happily to herself and belches softly. 'Yes, Angel. I said I would.'
The trick to being a good predator, she's found, is pretty simple: surprise the eager ones, and torture the reluctant ones. Orxana has never eaten unwilling prey, but she does so love to drag it out with the... unenthusiastic ones. Make them really feel it.
As for the totally willing and enthusiastic ones, the trick is to catch them off-guard, in a
Vore Tour Part Four: Finale
By: Neverthriving
Act 1: Mistress
Aftercare was the most important part of their love play. Tilly had no idea how long they'd been playing, except that the sun had still been up when they started, and now it was completely dark outside. The whole evening had all kind of blurred together into a dream sequence of pain, pleasure, submission and breast milk. Her breasts felt tender and sore from where her mistress had bound them tight and milked them dry, her jaw ached from Goddess-only-knew how long with a b
Fun And Games
By: Neverthriving
Stephanie didn't know which way to look. All around here was pleasure and the sights, sounds and smells of sex... and vore. It all blended together into a slideshow of memorable moments.
Flash - a voluptuous ebony predator groaning with pleasure as a muscular stud railed her from behind even while there was still a kicking pair of feet hanging out of her mouth.
Flash - A gorgeous smirking redhead sunk to her voluptuous breasts down a rail-thin little mousey girl's throat, while a
Magic Maddy's Maw
By: Neverthriving
I was lying awake and couldn't sleep. I had been for hours. I was far too horny to fall asleep, and NOTHING I did could shift it. My arm was tired, my pussy was raw and red and numb, but I hadn't been able to cum and my head was still full of...
...Of looking down past my breasts and my legs to see a pair of full supple lips and an inviting pink tunnel of flesh beyond, framed by teeth. Warm, wet, slick all around me. First suction and then muscular pressure, drawing me in, squeezing me f
Doing Something Daring
By: Neverthriving
'That was a heck of a plot twist. I wonder how they did it?'
I looked over at my boyfriend David sitting next to me. 'Did what?'
He pointed at the TV. We were watching the second season of the hit drama 'Black Castle' and a Solastan crime lord, Harn, had just disposed of one of the main characters by having his men kidnap her and strip her, and then he'd swallowed her whole.
'He ate her!'
'Yeah. And?'
'I was just wondering how they did that. CGI that seam
Life Goals
By: Neverthriving
'Uh...Excuse me? Sorry. Hello?'
Aliens were a common sight on Earth nowadays. Funny how my grandmother was born before First Contact and now...
I turned around to face the helpless looking Solastan and gave him a smile. He was a young one, and handsome but all Solastans are handsome. If you're into huge gray-skinned walls of muscles who dreadlock their hair and come in three sexes � the O-males who impregnate the females with eggs, and the S-males who fertilize the eggs. There's
Astrology
By: Neverthriving
The shuttle passengers were about 50% human when I got on at Caliban Station. I mean, half of us WERE human, not that all the passengers were half human.
You know what I mean.
Anyway.
The point is that by the time you read this, I'll have been dead for years. Sorry about that. But trust me, I went out the best way possible.
You see... the shuttle broke. I don't really understand the techno stuff the stewardess told us, but basically it goes like this. The faster-t
Crunch
By: Neverthriving
'What do you MEAN you-?' I just couldn't believe it. I knew I was making a scene and hundreds of different alien species were stopping to look at me, but I couldn't believe it. 'You're breaking up with me NOW?!'
'I'm just fucking sick of your attitude,' he said. 'You can't just spend my money like that!'
'Jake, my best friend was the bride's guest of honor at a Solastan wedding and she asked me to be her witness!'
'So? You can't just fly halfway across the galaxy like tha
Weary Travelers
By: Neverthriving
Maria Nowak wakes up as part of a carpet of entangled warm human bodies. So entangled that there's even a guy asleep with his hips between her legs, and she has no idea who he is, only that he fucked her hard and strong just like she wanted. It was that kind of night.
Her head is resting on somebody's thigh and she turns her head blearily. There's a pussy a few inches in front of her nose, and she doesn't need more than a few seconds to recognize it as Faye's. She's buried her tongue in
Vore Tour on the Epicure pt. 3
By: Neverthriving
They temporarily part ways with Orxana late in the afternoon, ready for their appointment with the Gourmand Club. They wanted a couple of hours to look around the medium-sized promenade and enjoy themselves. Besides: they're hungry.
They spend some time in the sauna and spa, enjoy a couple of cold mojitos and then find themselves on the promenade watching a nearby human family talk with a male Orvian passenger before finally the youngest of them - the daughter presumably - steps forward
Vore Tour on the Epicure pt. 2
By: Neverthriving
'Vore Tours. See other worlds, meet fabulous alien creatures, and find your place in the food chain! Huh.'
Faye Andrews looks up at her friend April Liu. They are looking around in a travel agency with their friend Maria, looking for something exciting to do. 'What do you think that means?' she asks. She has always been slow on the uptake. Everybody calls her Angel because she is pale and blonde and perfect, but when the smarts were passed out she went to the wrong office - the one for b
Vore Tour on the Epicure, pt. 1
By: Neverthriving