Sickness: Part 7 (Dragon Vore) by Opaxy, literature
Literature
Sickness: Part 7 (Dragon Vore)
Y/N POV I couldn’t get the screams out of my head, nor the smell of burning flesh and hair, it was horrifying what I had just seen, Scarlet had turned feral and burned the entire village down, people and buildings included, she had eaten several people without a thought or care in the world, I was sobbing inside a burning down building, I had to get away from her, at first she seemed not to bad and I liked her, but now she was a full blown monster! I couldn’t stay with her, I had to run away, but to do that I would have to hide from her in the burning down village, just had to wait for her to leave. Scarlet POV ‘WHERE IS HE?! WHERE’S Y/N?! I KNOW HE’S HERE SOMEWHERE!! DID THE LITTLE RUNT THINK HE COULD JUST RUN AWAY FROM ME!?’ I thought to myself in blinding rage. I crushed the begging human in my hand, enjoying the sounds of bone snapping before throwing them into my mouth, swallowing them whole to digest. Y/N had escaped somewhere during my rage, I didn’t have to worry to be
The Quiet Place - Vore by SpartanBlast, literature
Literature
The Quiet Place - Vore
Contains vore
“Just give it a try, okay?” Kasumi, the black and white anthropomorphic fox, attempted to assure her human friend.
“I’ll give it a shot, but I don’t like this kind of stuff,” Jake said, almost mumbling the sentence.
Along with Kasumi, two others accompanied him: Granite and Jaws, the lizard and alligator anthros.
To describe them politely, they were… big. Jake had to almost always look up to meet eye-to-eye with an Uprorian anthro. For Jaws and Granite, on the other hand, he had to crane his head back to see their heads when he stood in front of them. They were also big in…
Together - A Dragon Story
I inputted my employee number on the electronic keypad, making a series of electronic beeps for every key. My shift was finally done.
I put all the store owned things, my radio and the like, away and retrieved my backpack from the locker I was using.
From there, I didn’t waste any time exiting the store. I just wanted to be out of there and begin my long journey home, resisting the urge putting the hood of my jacket over my head until the moment I came outside.
Normally, I’d eat a late dinner and do my homework at a nearby food joint, but this time I didn’t feel like doing anything else but
The Adventure (part 3 [vore warning]) by ImMotWhoYouThinkIAm, literature
Literature
The Adventure (part 3 [vore warning])
The boy who once feared for his own life now ran towards the sound of another child crying. The boy’s name is Alex, no he’s not an orphan, no he wasn’t abused, and no he wasn’t on the run from a war. He was young and ran away from home, this is where that gets you, running through the cold woods at night.
His reasoning for running away is irrelevant, it would be impossible to explain the reasoning of a child. Especially one so young that he didn’t even think about wearing shoes. Rookie mistake.
Soon the crying child was so close to Alex that he called out to it in a breathless and cold voice.
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The Adventure (part two) by ImMotWhoYouThinkIAm, literature
Literature
The Adventure (part two)
*Crack!* The sound of twigs breaking under foot. Thunder roared as the small human ran completely soaked toward what he hoped was the direction to safety. A sound reached the human’s ears and stopped him dead in his tracks… the sound of a child (human or not) crying…
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The human snores away as Anthony wakes up. The Routine Is
The Adventure (chapter one) by ImMotWhoYouThinkIAm, literature
Literature
The Adventure (chapter one)
The story begins as they all do, a young boy running through the woods barefoot and cold in the dark. 9 out of 10 times the child would die and his body devoured by scavengers within just a few days, but on this day, destiny has other plans…
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10 years later…
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The now 18 year old boy named Alex is sitting on a creek bed fishing. He’s w
Out of Darkness, and into the Light by JamesIronwood, literature
Literature
Out of Darkness, and into the Light
Vore warning in this one. Don't say I didn't tell ya...
“I’m heading out mother!” a young Viking called out, walking to the doorway of his family’s hut. “Just be careful Heimir!” he heard his mother call back, his father walking up to him a moment before handing the boy a small dagger. “Use this only if you have to,” he father said as Heimir buckled it to his belt. “I know father…never to harm, only to help or protect,” the boy replied with a small smirk. His father smiled, mussing up the boy’s hair gently, before patting him on the back. “Just be careful…yo