Voretober 3rd - "Braid"

A pair of round ears perked when he stepped through door into the bar. Frosty had attended enough to know that bars tended to have a reputation for loud music, rowdy behavior, and cigarettes. This place was well outside of that norm. "Intimate" was a...

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Bear Puns

Chi-cling. The bells on the wrought-iron door cried when they were swung open. The large paw of the grizzly bear passing through it scrapped gently on the metal as he entered. This same dark alley, connecting to the same dark door, painted that same...

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Belly Sex- Short

Tight flesh surround me. I moan into it as it pulses, pulling me down at a steady pace. I struggle against it, instinct making me try to move, my body growing more and more desperate for air as my lungs are compressed by the muscled flesh engulfing me....

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Farm Life

Farm Life. © Tsumi Moogle '17 Characters Themselves. 'You won't be able to play that when you get there.' had been his father's stern warning as he'd packed his 3DS. The feline stared at the blinking red power-light, determined to prove those...

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Sportsmanship

Sportsmanship © Tsumi Moogle '16 Characters Themselves. Sunlight glowed off the domed rooves of the city in the early morning hour. Birds chirped as they flew in formation from their nests amidst the thick veridian foliage. The streets were...

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Let Go for Tonight

Let go for Tonight © Tsumi Moogle '14 Characters Themselves. The energy building among the patrons of the club was palpable. While it was always a very busy place, with room to move fluidly without touching another body difficult to find, it was...

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Morning Meeting

Morning Meetings. © Tsumi Moogle '14 Characters themselves. Happy Birthday, FoWo! \<3 It was with mild trepidation that the young canine regarded the face of the rather fancy and well-to-do casino. The docks along which it was built were...

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Twomi or Not Twomi

Twomi or not Tsumi. © Tsumi Moogle '14 Character Themselves. It had been raining for two days, straight. He loved the rain, usually. The gentle patter of it against the tiles of the roof and the windows, the smell of everything mingled with ozone,...

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Stock on the Floor

Stock on the Floor. © Tsumi Moogle '13 Characters Themselves. I don't mind Saturdays. Well, I didn't used to mind them. Since last month though? Not the number one on my 'looking-forwards-to list' anymore. Nothing major, y'know. No natural...

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Vore Vacation

Bridget sat at the bar, halfheartedly drinking. The short red panda reflected on her vacation so far. It'd been too quiet, she thought. She really needed something interesting to tell everyone when she went back home. She wanted to get a good story out...

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shrek: dinner with a dragon (vore)

A harsh thumping echoed around the ruined castle, then the sounds of massive claws could be heard tapping tepidly on the stone floor, their owner impatiently waiting for something to happen. "Where is he?" Dragon grumbled to herself, sniffing at the...

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When predators collide (whale shark/great white shark vore)

**When predators collide** By Strega In the sea there are the big and there are the small, but there is no-one who is not prey. The smallest are fed on by the next larger, and so on, up to the very largest - and even they are eaten, by packs of the...

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