Octopus Vore Novels & Stories

The terrifying tentacles were as large as millstones and carried an astonishing devouring power. There seemed to be a vortex in the center of the millstone, and the tearing aura was constantly visible. One could imagine that if it was swallowed, even an Agility expert would be torn apart in an instant. The eyes of Maxim Callahan, who was sitting cross-legged on the Six Wings Skywind Beast, suddenly flashed with god ray. "Humph!" A cold snort sounded like thunder. For a moment, the giant octopus monster, which was flying out, seemed to be frozen in mid-air. The next moment, it exploded violently.

King Dyron Kingdom of Havocc The king watched as his vultures, shedding their Ecanus disguises returned to him. The smile on his face told the story of a predator finally spotting its prey. He greeted them with a warm smile as they perched on the railings of the balcony. “My sweetlings…” he muttered, stroking them each on the head, while giving them small kisses, “You must be famished. Feast!” He pointed at multiple carcasses of deer that were lying on the floor, the vultures jumped at it immediately devouring flesh and separating the meat from the bones until there was nothing left.

“You make a kill and bring it back here. If you don’t bring it back here, it won’t count toward your kills. And there will be no stealing from each other or hurting each other in the forest. On your marks, get set, and GO!” I shot off into the woods, using my vampire speed to immediately catch a rabbit, biting into its neck to kill it before taking it to lie in front of Osirus, earning myself a low growl, which I ignored. I kept zipping in and out of the woods, silently congratulating myself as I watched my pile steadily grow. Rabbits, mice, and woodpeckers, the fuckers, were my main focus. I loved squirrels and chipmunks too much to end their lives. When Osirus finally called our time to a

The first thing we noticed were the bodies. Dead bodies, strewn across the ground. Men and women, those who had been taken by the Neurovores. Their eyes were open, their faces frozen in horror, their mouths frozen in a grotesque scream. But what was most disturbing was the green ooze leaking from their eyes, noses, and mouths. The Neurovore parasites that had once controlled their bodies had melted away, leaving only husks.

They stood tall and unmoving, while three smaller black spiders seemed to be trying to escape. Just then, three webs shot out and wrapped around the smaller spiders as they were yanked backward and sucked into the bellies of three of the gigantic spiders. Wilbur and Tracy exchanged glances, staring at the dozen or so gigantic black spiders in shock. The case of animals preying and feeding on their own kind was not unheard of, but this case with the spiders that could endlessly grow by feeding on other spiders was something neither of them had seen before.

Zahar didn’t affect lycans, werewolves or vampires, so no one ruled out that the intruder could be one of their neighboring species. When a five-foot-two eastern octopus made this suggestion, she warily glanced at the three lycans, which triggered Greg to say, “Of course. Why wouldn’t we want to kill six archers when the conspiracy against our kind was led by two chameleons? And of course we’d resort to attacking the east when our problems stemmed from the west. Who knows what we’d do next? Detonate the eastern trenches, perhaps.”

Off to the side, the demonic spider that had finished its raw scorpion meat earlier was now eyeing the golden brown boar meat with greed and a mouth dripping with saliva. Kirou saw this from the corner of his eyes and released a chuckle. He then called over the spider and when it got close, Kirou cut off a piece of the boar meat with a knife which he then fed to the spider. Shadow Arachne greedily chewed and swallowed the roasted boat meat, showing an expression of delight, completely different from what it showed earlier when it ate the raw scorpion meat. Kirou watched as the spider ate the piece of roasted boar meat in delight. He never said anything but just sliced off a few more pieces o

"These are still good." "I cannot eat them." Octnavin waved his drinking tentacle. "They gave you food because you need all the help you can get, but they are trying to actively weaken me for the fights. It makes the betting better. I can only take in liquid." Once again, Octnavin closed his eyes like he couldn't even look at the fruit.

Everything in me was screaming danger but I was here and had to rescue my parents. The huts were made out of mud and leaves that formed a plaster around branches off the trees. The root was massive leaves lined so the water was able to run right off into the ground. This one was the smallest of the three but a neon light was seeping out from under the doorway. As Maverick opened it, the reason why was clear. There was around thirty fish tanks with different species of ocean life. I was able to instantly recognize the purple octopus. The venom is what took Dax from me. Some more species I was familiar will like, pucker fish, sea urchins, a variety of jellyfish but there was many I had no idea

Violet watched, deeply disturbed, as Zen feasted on the raw flesh of animals. The snake wriggled in his grasp, desperate to break free, but he ended its struggle with a swift, brutal decapitation. The blood splattered across the table. Violet shivered inwardly, her stomach turning, as he sprinkled some salt on it and lifted the still-writhing snake to his mouth. Violet looked away, a wave of sickness clawing up her throat.