Mousetrap (Hard vore)
"now was that so hard?" he hissed and slapped the creature face-down into the slice of toast.
A odd sandwich filling (hard vore)
* * unaware hard vore anyone?
Dinner
"w-well, a-actually i was hoping for more of a vore scene." i bit my lip knowing her answer. "no." she states getting a cup of coffee for herself. "p-pleeeease?" i beg and whimper a bit. "no! you know that's dangerous!"
Feline Femdom Fantasies pt1
Warning: stories in this series describe hard vore and extreme cruelty. reader discretion is advised.
A short hard vore story
As soon as the gargoyle had his maw between her legs, he knew that one taste would not be enough. The wolves spicy flavour slipped over his tongue as he lapped at her, sparking a more primal hunger he knew sex would not sate. His large claws...
Halloween Friday: Hard Vore
#4 of halloween stories '21 **halloween friday: hard vore** by xp author friday lifted himself out of the water. his fur was matted down against him, but at least he was clean now.
Jason The Fox - Vore Story
Jason the fox - vore story there is a fox. his name are jason table. he is just a normal fox, but he is tired of hunting to survive. "i is want to be able to get whatever i is wants." he says to himself. months pass. he are hunting a rabbit.
Chef Jeff
Warning: cooking vore, snuff, male on cub sex, and gore. to say that gordon was in sore shape, would have been an understatement. his arm was broken, blood ran from the corner of his mouth, and he was sporting a puffy black eye.
Grocery Dragons
This story contains the following things that many viewers may find disturbing: cooking, death, fear, hard vore, digestion, stuffing, and a tad of incest. like always, if you don't like those sorts of things then this isn't meant for you.
Sick as a Lapwing
Contains unaware vore, multiple micros including cyan, referring to pred as 'master', one large sick bird and mild accounts of digestion.
Campus Cuisine
After a moment's hesitation she reached for the nearest bag and began to feel for the hard objects underneath the plastic. the shapes were indistinct, nearly impossible to identify, but oddly familiar.
Moonlighting in Skyrim- Part 3
She caught scent of his musk as ra'kharn's paws slid down his stuffed abdomen to stroke at his still-erect cock, precum dripping from its head as his hard length rode the swell of his stomach, the weight of the nord inside (in full iron plate armor) no trouble