Romans & histoires Same Size Vore

"You can have pizza but no beer." "I've had beer before." "I don't care. It won't be happening again until you're twenty-one." Her stubborn gaze landed on the other two wolves. "Is he always such a spoil sport?" "Yes," they both answered at the same time. "I was afraid of that." She flounced away without another word and the three men followed. The pizza tasted delicious. Even Vorlyk took a few bites. Vampires could eat food in small amounts but most didn't bother.

It will not. Viktor is bigger than Maksim. Fuck why am I even comparing? Maksim cannot hold a candle to his size. “It's called a dick, not a thing. Have some respect and don't tell me you are backing out?” I gulp and I suddenly begin to sweat. I'm not backing out, but he's too big. He should be about 8 inches long and the way he's so hard terrifies me. He's so thick and I don't think that I will be able to take him.

'What the fuck? Valaria went into a panic, as did her panther, to Stacy it looked as though Valaria was trying to chase her own tail when I fact she was trying to look at herself, Panthers are usually around the size of a normal everyday panther, unlike their wolf counterparts who are nearly double the size of the average grey wolf, Valaria thought it must be because of the Soul Mate bond, something unseen was happening and it had changed her on a cellular level.

So had Mallory. The huge doors connecting the various rooms stood wide. A pornographic video was playing, erotic images appearing on the massive television scene, blown up and exaggerated. The size of the actors’ penises was unbelievable, gargantuan appendages rearing from matted undergrowth above balls like hairy coconuts. The so-called actresses, were notable for their outsized tits, which they used vigorously, wrapping their lovers’ cocks in them, rubbing them up and down. There were close-up shots of their pussies, looming larger than life — great dark caverns that might intimidate a nervous man. ‘Look at her cunt!’ Tony exclaimed in amazement, staring up at one particularly large lady.

Once Maior Hadru finished, he sat, and meals were brought to all the tables. His pater had made sure that there would be human foods such as vegetables and fruits served along with the meats. Viper watched as Kenzie pushed her plate to the side, grabbing Cydney's and cutting her strip of meat into smaller pieces. He'd notice her do that often if they ate in the dining quarters. Viper realized that it was because smaller bites were more manageable for the pup. Lycan pups, on the other hand, could eat the strips just as well as Lycan adults and didn't need them cut smaller.

Master thought for a moment. "Probably too much than I initially planned to. At the moment, I didn't account for how small you are." I pursed my lips as my fingers trailed against the marks on my neck. "Am I really that small?" I asked. Master just stared at me. "You only barely stand at my collar bone when we stand side by side." He stated. I looked away, slightly embarrassed. I've always been a bit self-conscious about my size, regardless that Vampires were naturally taller than humans and the fact that humans were typically bred to be smaller.

How will I ask without knowing his name? The house is very big. I could tell from the outside that it is a very spacious house though it is dark. Everything inside looks very well-reserved and neat. Unlike the pack house where everything is everywhere and about. I don't think werewolves are as organized as vampires. Werewolves like cozy places where there is a lot of company and life while vampires are very formal and neat individuals who prefer organized places. I think it was is just a slip that I found some of them drunk, but they still have the seriousness engraved in their behavior.

The moist surface squished under the impact, a sound that turned my stomach. “Bloody snake?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “Do you know where we are?” I searched the darkness for something—anything—that would give me an answer. The faint light of the worms revealed nothing but the same fleshy expanse I had seen before. Then, something caught my eye. Two worms had stopped crawling. They faced each other, their mouths opening wide like serpents ready to devour prey. Before I could react, the larger worm lunged, swallowing the smaller one whole. Its body doubled in size instantly, wobbling as it digested its meal before shrinking back to normal.

He stroked his cock slowly and my breath caught. I’d seen Zarek's and Ziven's before, but Zane— Holy fuck. Could they be any more perfect?! Zane's is fucking huge! Thick, heavy, and rock-hard, the head flushed dark and already leaking with pre-cum. The shaft was long and veined, curving slightly upward, easily the thickest I’d ever seen. It looked almost too big. Ziven noticed my wide-eyed stare and chuckled darkly behind me. “Look at her face,” he said, now gripping my throat. “She’s scared of how big you are, brother.”

It's extremely huge and scary. It's scary despite locked within his thick jean pants. It's twice uncle ken's size. It's no doubt ten inches above. Uncle Ken is probably five inches. So little. My fingers gradually stroke it. Every stroke hardens it. It hardens more his boner, stretches longer it's boner and broadens more it's width. Every sexual stroke and romance heightens it's scariness. I definitely can't imagine it when off his pants. It's pink coloured head and veiny appearance.