Bring Your Own Bags
A massive dark orange feline took up half the grocery aisle, glancing along a row of yogurts. His arms are marked with long spots that could be mistaken for stripes, and his large canines reach his chin, identifying the feline more specifically as some...
Mortimer's Gut Catches Up
The office had several reinforced chairs for people of Mortimer’s magnitude. Eight feet tall, more than three hundred pounds of elephantine muscle and fat, the accomodations for a mammoth like him were necessary to the workplace. He leaned back with a...
Wake Up, Deran-Style
I became conscious to the sensation of someone licking my ass. A fat, long tongue, leaving saliva in its trail between my cheeks. I realized this must be my roommate, Deran. If I opened my eyes, I'd probably spot the glow of his mechanical eyes...
BYOB 3: Ruslan's Gone Nuts
Lounging on the couch, shorts dropped to his ankles and shirt riding up his smooth, roundish belly. In one hand, his own hard cock. In the other, a handheld vibrator. The small light blue device was battery powered, with one ball on the end doing the...
Diogo the Brachiovoreus
The sun was just setting, the blushing clouds overhead casting a shade of pink and orange over everyone. Though he towered over everyone else. His name was Diogo, or something; a brachiosaurus. Even without his extra long neck, his chest came up to...
$8.80, the Summer Suprise
Michael tapped his clawed fingertips along his steering wheel. He'd waited in this line for ten minutes now, and he still had three cars in front just to get to the speaker. His barely functioning AC doing nothing to cool him down in the summer heat....
Thresholds of Intimacy
Three months ago... Cold air conditioning blew from the vents while the sun peaked through closed blinds. The six of us sat around a folding table where a role playing game was set up. It was my first time at the game shop--called Dragon's...
I Made Love To A Ghost
A fresh cup of tea beside him, a book in his lap, his favorite armchair hugging his back. Mortimer Ardelean, author of the popular series All Blades Fall--with an adapted televised series in its second season--spent most of his free time reading. ...
Small Mango, Big Caramel
“Hey Kaj.” Kajetas’s car on the screen drifted into a turn, physically leaning his body into it. “Yeah?” Dewey, a brown-furred mongoose sitting next to the relatively giant green lizard, shot off a missile from his car. “What’s topping...
A BYOB Sequel
It was Friday night, and Ruslan couldn’t decide whether he’d actually go out or not. The thought of going to any club was already daunting, a vore club seemed like a step up. He was ignoring the TV, looking at his phone showing the main page of a...
Face in the Picnic
Under the shade of a tree, a red kelpie canine and a green reptile marked their spot. They chatted about a TV show they’d been watching as they laid out a blanket, and set out their lunch. Kajetas put together their sandwiches while Face brought out...
Actually, Kaj Is Prey
The writing on the contract was loose yet verbose, the client clearly having some lawyer put it together with legalese nonsense. Some member of their gang needed to be found. Not a normal job Kajetas would take. His clawed finger swiped to the next...