A demon and the dragons
His final sight was of his demise, the intruders that had pushed their way into him finally bursting forth from his already destroyed belly-button in a fountain of gore: thick wooden shoots, like gnarled roots of an old tree, or corrupted wood of an evil seed
White weasel
As the red sun slowly sank down to the horizon, the diamyo rabbit could only stare into the dimming light from where he knelt on a hill-top. His hands clasped in front of him, his back straight, tears slowly rolling down his face. Below, outlined by...
Consequences
Arden had enough, crying, both sad and angry, he kicked a stone into the nearby property, hoping it would destroy something. Maybe it made a dent in a car, or hit a window. He half hoped for the sound of an impact, but there was only rustling of...
Product Testing
Holding the gun tight against his shoulder, the dino squeezed the trigger, propelling the bird shot round through the lizard's skull and leaving a splatter of gore and grey matter onto the target sign.
The Bargain
Consiousness slowly came back to the orc. His eyes opened to darkness - no, not darkness. He could SEE through darkness. This was - this was black. Instinctively, he reached up to his face to pull away whatever was blocking his view - but his hands...
Butcher
Another day, another delivery. Another corpse to flay and prepare. How long had I been here? How many orcs could there be? But what choice did I have? It was all just routine now. A body arrived (sometimes headless, sometimes hanged), I took up...
God's Kitchen (Live Cooking/Vore)
Some have an owner. Some have a master. But Typha belonged to a caretaker of a much higher prestige. This person offered no identity or words to that of which was unworthy of communication with them. Typha knew this person simply as "God." God is...
Blazing Phoenix
They say that a good chef puts a little bit of themselves in every dish they make. Whoever they were probably meant love and care. In the strange case of Flarefeather it was a bit more literal. She really doubted that the mysterious 'they' had ever...
Orc Processing
The sensation of the blades slicing his body, the kobold hands and knives digging around through the gore, uncaring of what sorts of torment it was bringing him - they faded too.
Three wolf doom
With a grotesque popping/tearing sound, the outer wall of his flesh gave way, guts and gore flowing out of his ruptured navel like a bloody water-balloon.
More than a mouthful
More than a mouthful Rising early, the pack leader Lewis gathered the small bundle of special equipment and left the bandit camp - heading deeper into the dense forest, looking for a secluded spot far away from everyone. This was one task he didn't...
Adventure One, Chapter Three.
He then started rubbing gore's belly and muttered a few words. gore shuddered on ian's lap, enjoying the treatment. "you know how to apologize" gore said. ian began to notice a rise in gore's pants. after a few seconds gore stopped the mouse.