Vore Pov Novels & Stories

Jun taunted. Karou got up. She didn’t have anything on her right now, but she knew where the gun was. “Ahah” Jun kicked the weapon away. “How would that be fair?” Jun pouted and she placed her foot on her chin and shook it really hard and Karou knew what she was trying to do. Remove her head from her neck. And now she was just stretching like she was a ballerina. “S-showoff” she groaned. “Sore loser” she said.

he says with a smile as a question popped into my mind. "I actually have a question, do mice drink milk?" I ask it was the question I told Blake I'd have to get back to him on, Ink gives me a weird look as Anthony walks back out the basement handing something over to Ink, he quickly takes it sending me a quick wave before walking out the kitchen.

‘I believe the world is incomprehensibly beautiful. An endless prospect of magic and wonder’ –Ansel Adams ‘I can’t seem to have enough of this sight’, Aurora said. She was at her favorite spot in the whole of Bellona kingdom, at Biase Mountain, the highest point in the kingdom. Of all the magical sights within her universe, this struck her the most. The view was a magnetosphere decorating the sky with a blend of graceful colors, a glorious ray of interwoven colors of different shades stitched into the sky. From whence, her name ‘Aurora’ was coined, as the spot was known as Aurora Biase. She always wondered if her keen admiration of the view was as a result of their shared name. The magnifice

Storms POV I was running through the forest at break neck speed. The trees were a blur as I jumped and dodged their roots that jutted out of the ground. The wind was whipping through my fur, the ground shifting beneath my paws. My wolf Rain and I were panting as we tired out. But we didn’t want to stop oh we loved to run. When we ran the world ran with us. The sun was beating down, fueling us with its rays. Coming upon a stream we decided to rest and bask in its warmth. Curling up in a near by meadow we rolled around and then found a comfortable position.

Placing the wine glass and plates of peanut between us, he placed his brawny elbows on the island, leaned down to come to my level, and then drawled with a sensual smile on his face, "Now... let's have a date, adorbee."

Now she was inhaling and exhaling frantically as she eyed the kn*fe thinking of ways to gently pull it out. “D*mn it hurts like hell. Why make me suffer if you only want me dead?” she complains as she looks up. The rain is still pouring heavily and it begins to hurt her eyes the more she keeps staring. She decided to stop struggling and kept them close. "It's futile anyway, let me have one sweet dream just this once." It sounded more like a fervent prayer than a request. *** "Welcome home sweet pea." Her mom kisses her left cheek and ushers her to the dining table. Then gets back to the kitchen counter. "I cooked your favorite for dinner."

After the pups are in bed we curl up on the sofas to watch a movie, "I can't believe you two want to watch Twilight of all movies" "What?" Desert asks smirking "The wolves are complete morons, that's what" Acre adds, "No there not" Sky huffs "Err, yeah they are, like we ever act like they do" I state "Well derr, that's why its make-believe," Desert said as Sky added "You two are such dip shits" Little Lanna came trotting out of her bedroom putting a timely stop to our argument, "Hey sweetie, what are you doing up?" Acre asked

When they reached the arena entrance, they spotted familiar figures standing nearby. Kuro leaned casually against a pillar, his usual calm and stoic expression masking any excitement he might have felt. Next to him stood Pavan, who was anything but calm or stoic. He was juggling an impressive number of skewered kebabs in his hands, his cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk as he tried to speak around the mouthful of food. "Man, this ish amahing!" Pavan mumbled through a full mouth, waving a half-eaten kebab like it was a prized treasure. A few stray crumbs flew out, nearly hitting Kuro, who sidestepped with a disgusted look.

, I chuckled nervously. Please open up and swallow me now, I begged the earth. "Do you know why you're here, Miss Carmichael?" Mr. Drebeille finally spoke. I shook my head rapidly in response, "Did I tell you, you have such lovely skin today Mr. Drebeille" "New soap?" "Yes", the burly man indulged me as he leaned back into his chair, the old stud creaking in the process. "It's called the soap of retaining my job".

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