The Odd Hunt (Vore Story)
The primal feeling, the blood pumping and heart throbbing as the relationship between predator and prey was enacted over and over again...it was truly nature at its finest, its most stripped down, its most visceral.
Sweet Dreams
But through russet's thick flesh and rock-hard carapace, the sound was all but silenced, amidst the visceral orchestra he was being introduced to as he was compacted down the beast's gullet.
The Warrior (Toe)Ring
It was like watching grass sprout, except in a more viscerally fulfilling and disturbing way. he curled his toes, watching them turn from scaly digits to fat little toes, each one topped with a growing, blackening claw.
When Heavens Collide
That which they had seen occur in hundreds of others before them, but never before had felt themselves in quite so visceral a manner. but now... they felt it.
Pup Training
It shouldn't have been possible for her body to show her arousal so viscerally, but she shuddered and groaned loudly as her juices trickled over her clit, air coolly caressing the nub of pleasurable flesh. "there's a good pup now..."
Demiurge/Reader Ch.13
Splotchy bruises of red and purple bloom lividly to adorn your throat and collarbone like visceral jewelry, and you begin to shake.
Thanksgiving Smacks [Sketch]
Scraping back, tinkling and clicking of silverware on earthenware plates, thumping of paws on the table, clinking of glasses... then, moments later, laughter and conversation pealing up over the meal, while smack found himself surrounded by richer, more visceral
Cleaning the Spring
They sought to re-acquaint themselves with all they had missed most of the mortal realm, all the tangible sensations and feelings they were unable to experience with the same visceral, physical enjoyment in their own realm.
A Fine Line Between Love and Friendship
Getting tortured to death by secret service agents, or even watching yourself remove your own visceral organs were both extremely painful ways to die, but it didn't seem to matter anymore. he had no intentions of living anymore.
Still on My Mind
My eyes were closed and the images become faster, visceral, intense and...i bit on my lip when the handsome tiger in my dreams exploded with pleasure, in my imagination, accompanied by a deep, guttural groan unlike the strange, strangled half-whine that
A Recount of a Dream
He marveled at this visceral sensation as a gentle shiver claimed him. he suddenly felt cold, as if what had been a comfortable coolness kissing at his every curve was now somewhat unpleasant.
A Little Crush, part 3
I'd never known many reptiles, and i'd never been with one, although i'd heard all the stereotypes about how visceral their sex was. occasionally they bit and rolled out of passion and came away with a chunk of flesh. but that was nonsense.