Descent Into Dewott

Bones of her prey corrode and melt. they either fragment into bits to join the scraps of prawn shell--or they digest into slop. joltik's raft sinks eventually.

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Devilish Deeds

"anyway, gothitelle girl." dia tilted her head back to the gothitelle, who had repositioned herself to face dia, awaiting whatever her fate would be.

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Treating Her Right

The tiny rat girl had mostly white fur, with brown around her head and shoulders. the male feline she was speaking to dwarfed her in size, with his "taur" body and tawny fur.

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The Admission Interview

A troubled coyote girl -- or perhaps a coyote girl who's a lot of trouble -- applies to a "last chance" high school, and tries to convince her interviewers to let her attend. the nuns of st.

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Waking Instinct Part 3

He was so lucky to have been eaten by someone as wonderful as skitch, someone as close to his heart as her, and he was honored to be her prey.

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Waking Instinct Part 2

"Yeah," Rip made up his mind and grinned a little, "Why... why not?" "Yay!" Skitch jumped up and helped Rip to his paws, a wide smile on her face. He dusted himself off, "Thanks..." "Alright, now my clearing's that way!" Skitch pointed somewhere...

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Waking Instinct Part 1 (Soft Vore)

The afternoon sun shone through the trees, illuminating a small grassy clearing. A light breeze brushed through the plants, gently bending the grass blades and tossing a few leaves through the air. Birds quickly darted among branches, insects hummed in...

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Ninetales vs Team A.C.T

"just a futile escape attempt from my prey, the first of many i'm sure," the ninetales replied as she ran her tongue over the back of her paw, getting one last taste of the devoured team before kneading her gut with her forepaws.

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