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Good Hunting 1 On first glance one would think that Muur was asleep. The thick coiled body was still except for the faint tremble of breath, and on top of the wound circle of naga body the stoutly built shoulders and arms crossed to support his head, eyes lightly closed and expressionless. But his ears were tipped back, a sign of upset or excitement. He was well back in a hollow at the base of a large boulder, ferns taller than a man is tall concealing his form, allowing the bright yellow-oranges and magentas of his patterned back to better mimic light and shadow. Only the dark blue-black spot of his hair-like head scales told on his posi

Lloyd and the Dragon, by Espi Warning: Contains soft, dragon vore. Characters: Lloyd Irving primairly. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx The night had brought an odd, quiet atmosphere to the old, wooden building. An unusual quiet that was driving the 17 year old crazy. It was almost as if something horrible was going to happen right then and there. The quiet before the storm, as some would say. There was a grunt as the teenager flipped over, pulling his head out from underneath the pillow. His milk chocolate hair was a spikey mess, more so than usual, from tossing and turning all night long. Two very irritating strands fell into

                                                                     Meg vore 1 Peter Joe and the other were at the bar having a few drinks when lois came in and she was pissed. "Peter I told you to pick up meg from school almost 3 hours ago and she still isn't home." "Calm down lois I'm sure she fine" He said giggleing under his breathe. "You better hope she is for your sake oh your gonna get Peter" She said storming out of the drunkin clam. Meg had been waiting for Peter for hours but got tired of waiting and decided to walk home. "I can't belive he didn't pick me up again God" She said red in the face. As she walking she passed

Dragon Vore Raikan flew through the air above the forest. His beautiful green scales shining in the midday sun and his gigantic wingspan nearly blocking out the sun, casting a somewhat discouraging shadow on the grounded woodland creatures below. "What a gorgeous day" he thought to himself. Then suddenly his large gut began to rumble, a noise that drove the birds flying near him into a panic. Raikan lifted his reptilian paw to his belly. "haha, maybe a lil breakfast is in order." He looked down towards the dense woodland, and the lakes. Then he spied a clearing, in the middle of which was a little black sleeping dragonling. Raikan li

Vore High School: 4 - Vore Ed. At 8:30am, in a dorm room in Building X, Jordan the Freshman Representative was frantically looking through his drawers. "Hey, man, where's my Protoman shirt?" Jordan asked his roommate Lawrence as the latter exited the shower that morning. "Man, I don't know." Lawrence responded. "Maybe you sent it to the laundry room or something?" "Damn man, it's my favourite shirt." Jordan muttered as he fastened the belt around his blue jeans. "Didn't it get digested on Friday when you got eaten?" Lawrence asked as he buttoned up his dark green polo shirt. "No, clothes reform as you do but in a different place. Depends on

Belly of the Beauty (vore story) You awaken in a large room, alone. You look up and down, your vision blurry and unfocused, before you rise shakily to your feet. Your vision stabilizes and you are able to make out your surroundings. You seem to have retained your clothes, at the very least, which made you happy, but you are shocked by what you see. You appear to have been shrunken to the size of a fly! Everything around you is so huge! Chairs seem the size of skyscrapers, if not even taller; the table seems to stretch for miles, and the ceiling reminds you of a blank white canvas, stretched an infinitesimal distance over your head. You begin