Quick BitesHai :3 I went through my collection of scribbles and wanted to clean out the attic so to speak. Heh, more like so to squeak~Ahem. Anyway, so welcome to Quick Bites! A collection of little scribbles varying in size that are not big enough for me to want to put into a single story. This is kinda what I had originally intended my Extras folder to be for, but as you can see, it’s already been stuffed with a couple other things x3 But that’s ok, that’s what it’s for.Alright, first

Love And Vore“Heck.”“Fuck.”“What?” I said as I turned towards Tammy. “Why’d you say that?”“Cause you're always saying heck. Just say fuck. Everyone knows what you really mean.”“Habit I guess.” I looked back at the malfunctioning microwave. The light was out and it wasn’t cooking my plastic cup of golden goodness, yet somehow the tray was still spinning. I looked down at the power cable in my hand, having unplugge

Predators AnonymousI looked down at the flyer in my paw. Was I really going to this? Yes, yes I should. Even if it doesn’t make the guilt go away completely, it’ll be nice to know I’m not alone at least. Well, I know I’m not alone, but it would feel different actually being around people who cared, and those that regretted doing what they had done. What, I had done.Officially it wasn’t known as Predators Anonymous, that would be an easy way for all attendees to end

Winner Eats All “Hey, check it out! Cassidy gave us tickets!” I excitedly rushed over to Tammy, waving the little strips of paper and an envelope. “And it looks like you got a letter!” “A letter? What is this, the eighteen hundreds?” The big bun chuckled before tearing it open and taking a moment to read it. I sat down and leaned against her as I eyeballed the tickets. The slips detailed that we would be granted entry to the championship boxing match

A Fateful MeetingToday can’t get any worse. I just have to keep telling myself that until I really believe it. I don’t want to jinx it, but unless I somehow angered some deity in the past few minutes there is no reason for anything else bad to happen today. It just wouldn’t make probable sense, not after the bullshit day I’ve had. Seriously, what are the chances of my sword snapping in half, almost getting eaten, and then taking the wrong turn through these ruins and getting lost for hou

Mouse Hole “And there’s nothing wrong with that, I’m just saying that it’s funny.” “Funny because it’s true, right?” “Yeah. It doesn’t bother you does it?” “No, but it’s one of those things that I feel like is supposed to bother me. What if someone came up to you and shoved a carrot up your butt?” I asked the big rabbit while walking home through the park with a bag full of various cheeses. As

POV: Tammy Heckin Eats You Well well well. Looks like I’m not the only one who wants to be turned into bunny fat. Hey, I don’t judge, we're all here because we love Tammy right? We all want to feed her… fill her belly… maybe squirm for her… nnnfff… Ahem. Here’s a little something extra in the form of a choose your own adventure. Not really, it all ends inside my bunny, which entrance you take and whether or not she gurgles you is up to you, which by the way is some

The Mouse Meets The Marten Today can’t get any worse. Or can it? Yes. Yes it can. Especially if… yep, it just got a whole lot worse. In the middle of my swing an arrow happened to sneak its way right underneath my shoulder plate and into the thinnest part of the leather underneath, sinking into the flesh of my upper arm. It did not stop my strike which nearly cleaved one of the bandits in two, but it certainly made my attack less clean. Perhaps that was a good thing, the red tide seepin

A Day Inside Tammy’s Ass Part 2 Nine. Eight. Seven. Six. Five. As the numbers dwindled I started to get restless, my heart beating faster and faster. Wait, what am I doing!? I’m just sitting here watching! This isn’t what I wanted! Well, it is, but I want to do more than that before I get turned into pudge. “Wait stop!” I grabbed at Tammy’s wrist just before she put the fourth in her jaws. She blinked at me and closed up, lowering the pizza. I took it from her, trying my be

A Day Inside Tammy’s Ass Part 1 Mmm… what a good night's rest, I don’t think I’ve slept that well in ages… I tried stretching my limbs only to be met with soft warm flesh. Oh, right. I’m still in Tammy’s ass. I smiled as I looked around the confines of where I would be staying until she saw fit to let me out. The walls pulsed slowly along with her steady heartbeat, letting me know the big bun must still be asleep. I wasn’t sure what time it was, and it didn’t really matter