The first tiny

of the box


It’s the only one that matters. The others, less and less smooth, less and less tasty, only leave a tepid complacency, a wasteful abondance. With the last one, perhaps, the predator retrieves a delusional sense of power…

But the first tiny! Tiny? It is far more than that. On the lips already you feel their smooth skin, fresh meat coated in a bit of sweat, th

Drunken feast on

a winter solstice



Warning:

this story contains instances of rape

, cruelty, and

drug abuse. If you are disturbed by those themes, please

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A tasty

buffet



------F/F, F/M, Tail vore, Oral vore, Unwilling prey------


It was one thing to get killed by a giant man-eating monster. It was another to see it swallow an entire family before your eyes, and then yet another to know you’re next. And why do you know it ? Because you’re in its very mouth, getting licked vigorously, while your friend is

The noble girl and the wild

young man


In the forests of Samnitium, a young noblewoman named Elisa was running for her life, with but a slave accompanying her on her run. In normal circumstances, she would have been in a palace, living the high life, getting high and sleeping around like a normal wallian noble of her age. However, her father just so happened to have married her to a duke and general from the borderlands,

A

fruitful hunt


The Wallians might be herbivores, but that didn’t mean that they don’t practice animal farming. There are many uses to an animal other than its meat : its leather and wool to make clothes, its bones to produce glue, its fat to make soap, its speed to transmit messages, and of course the help it could provide in farming. So the Wallians learnt how to raise animals, and are now the masters of ma

An unexperienced young lady


One of the most annoying things in life is wanting to complain, yet being unable to do so. When you were supposed to be patient, yet being bored just by waiting a few minutes. Standing there hungry, yet being unable to find food. Such was the current lot in life for Cornelia, a young female Chatti, who was on the lookout for preys. She had a quite common look for her species, if only a bit small, standing at only 1m70 (5 feet