Stuck underwater (sea mine tf) by DatThingyBoi, literature
Literature
Stuck underwater (sea mine tf)
Jackson could feel the jagged edge of the coral he was swimming past, Jackson was a scuba diver and an environmentalist, he was so concerned about the thick sheet of metal he found on the ocean floor that everyday he went down there with a crowbar to try and remove it, today he was feeling exhausted so he decided to sit on the sheet of metal, little did he know of the hatch opening up to reveal a small chain that went straight up into Jackson whilst penetrating his swimsuit. He saw the hole in his suit and went home where he sat with his cat on the couch and watched TV, he had been sad for a while ever since his wife died, but he was told not
Patiently she was waiting in her armchair which was placed in the middle of the room of her little wooden hut. It was a cozy and peaceful place. Far away from the city. She was glad that she did not had to live at those crowded dirty places, let alone she wouldn't have been welcome there anyway. As a 'witch', like the people of the town preferred to called her, she served the cliché of living in a swamp. People were afraid of her she might bewitch them or turn them into toads. How simple minded some of them were. She let out a cute little giggle, while thinking about it.
The ceiling of her hut was high, while thick wooden beams suppor
A Dragon's Lunch (Soft Vore POV) by vorephile123, literature
Literature
A Dragon's Lunch (Soft Vore POV)
You run as fast as you can before the massive dragon envelops you in its colossal maw. You find a shallow cave and dash inside before you feel the beast's strong feet land with a great thud. You look out only to see one massive tip of the dragon's front claw and see it move slightly to make way for a massive nose. The dragon never lost you scent! You try to move back more, but the cave was too shallow for you to do. The dragon moves back slightly, knowing that its claws were to big to pick you up from there and lays down, its colossal nose a few feet away, closing out any possible escape for you. It then slowly opens his jaws, and slowly snak
sleeping in a bed of roses (DRAGON VORE) by RedHellbringer, literature
Literature
sleeping in a bed of roses (DRAGON VORE)
As rose went on her walk around her turf she heard a scream of pain she rushed to where the screaming was coming from. She saw two humans. One taller adult male and an a smaller boy fighting each other..or thats how it looked like from afar.
how ever she soon found out that the adult man was trying to kill the child! She closed in on the two. Apon gettting close the adult ran (what a wimp!) Looking over at the child she saw the beating he took she felt sorry for him.
As she stared at the boy he huddled into a ball and started to cry out of fear and pain
She watched him cry. It broke her heart into pieces. She picked the boy up and carrie
Dragon vore- Sam and Roger by mtealshock, literature
Literature
Dragon vore- Sam and Roger
This story contains Soft Vore, and Digestion.
Metal sighed, and chased a sheep around with his claw. He didn't want to eat sheep, but if he didn't, he would starve. He played a little longer, before picking it up and eating it. What he wanted to eat young dragons. He had already eaten two, and was starting to crave a third. He knew it was bad, eating the young of his own kind, but they tasted so good! He sighed again, and looked out at the village, hoping something would happen. Then, he got his wish.
"Hey Roger!" said the brown, teenage dragon.
"Yes, Sam?" said her green twin brother.
"They just let the co
Warning! The following contains soft Vore and Transformation.
High in the mountains, a boy just sat there, on his rock, thinking about what got him there. He had been a beggar in the town where he was born. His parents had died when he was 5, and he had always had to depend on others.
One day, he was begging for food in the town square, when the richest person in town saw him. This man turned to the town guard's men that were standing nearby, and ask them to remove the boy from the town. "Take him to the mountains," He had said, "Maybe an animal will get him." "We can't do that without a reason." Said a guard, the boy knew this guard well.
Johnny's birthday was coming soon. In fact, literally soon! In less than two days, Johnny would be turning 17. Despite that he was getting older, he didn't feel any older.
Friday was finally over. After finishing up his homework, Johnny went to bed. It was already 12:05 AM. He hadn't pulled an allnighter in a long time. The birthday boy lay on his bed and quickly fell asleep.
The next day, Johnny's brother, Carlos screamed at him to get up. Johnny drearily got out of bed, still half-asleep. Carlos never wakes up this early, nonetheless earlier than Johnny himself.
"What up?" Johnny asked. His parents as well as his 20 year old brother and
At only 11 years of age, young Tommy knew he didn't have a lot of time left. Was he dying? No. Well I suppose you can't really say that. HE wasn't dying...but his humanity was.
Tommy's story technically began a month ago. After coming home from school, Tommy's parents noticed something odd about their son: Even though he was sick, it was only his arm that had an off color to it. As days passed, Tommy didn't get any better. In fact, his condition was actually getting worse. His parents took him to his doctor, whom confirmed that he had obtained a disease called "The Dragon Virus". As a recently discovered disease, the Dragon Virus had no kno
I'm Sorry (Dragon Vore Story) by Kronos3518, literature
Literature
I'm Sorry (Dragon Vore Story)
Part One of ???
WARNING: VORE
There. I did it. Right there, big old WARNING sign. If you like vore, then stay, and come along for the ride. If not, go ahead and LEAVE.
For the final time, you have been WARNED.
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My name is Jace Faulkner. I am thirteen years old. Or at least, I was.
I was a relatively nice kid. I think. My parents told me that before I was abducted. I loved my parents, as they did me. They were good people, aside from their strange obsession with collecting carved wooden alpaca figurines. I used to count them every month as a part of my chores. They have a good seventy-three.
Anyway
A Draconic Encounter by talesofdragonsandmen, literature
Literature
A Draconic Encounter
*Author's Note: This story contains elements and the act of safe, non-fatal vore. If you're not interested, or have never heard of it, I suggest you leave.
This is also my first story on this site. Any constructive criticism is welcome!
I awoke in a cold sweat, feeling sore through a good majority of my body. The first sight I expected to see was my room, being bathed in the sun of the morning's break, however I found that I was starring up at the night sky, black silhouettes at the edge of my vision. I immediately jolted upwards, shell-shocked by my bizarre new surroundings. A cold chill blew past my face as my eyes adjusted to the dar