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Hate in the Vore Community
Welcome to my essay on the very diverse and unusual subject of vore. If you are reading this out of curiosity or to learn more about vore, then you've come to the right place. If you are here because you do not understand vore, then I would encourage you to read the entire essay, as you will likely learn quite a bit. Regardless of how you found the essay or your reason for reading, I would love to hear your feedback, so please feel free to post a comment - after you have read the essay in it's entirety.
Overview
Well, first off, what exactly is vore? At its barest mi

Meg vore 1 Meg vore 1Meg vore 16 years ago in Academic Essays
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 a store called a

Hate in the Vore Community When I first became a part of the vore community, I assumed that, since it was such a strange and unusual topic, the fans of it would be very open-minded and accepting of others. And that is true, for the most part.Hate in the Vore Community10 months ago in Editorial
However, there is a surprising amount of intolerance and hatred over nothing but differing opinions and interests in the community, and it needs to stop.
The first thing anyone who likes vore needs to realize is that, to the standards of "normal" society, we are weird. Words to describe vore-lovers include freak, pervert, dangerous, etc. But those of us who like vore know the stigma isn't true; not in the least.
So why does the community stigmatize its own members in the same way society stigmatizes them? For the exact same reasons. The "stranger" forms of vore (let's be honest, all vore is equally strange), may be difficult to understand or connect to by the majority, which leads to the reponse of

The sleepy voreThe sleepy vore4 years ago in Short Stories
You slowly woke up to the wind blowing on your face, you opened your eyes and gaze upon what you saw. You were laying on some kind of giant bed, and right in front of you, some gigantic lips, woman lips, softly separated, letting an hot breeze blow on you. The owner of these lips seemed asleep, she was breathing slowly, breathing in, then out. You got up and stood there for a few seconds, looking in the deep, warm and wet inside of the mouth. Somehow, it was fascinating. You walked toward the opening and wondered what it would look like to be inside that mouth. As you walked closer and closer of the mouth, the gigantic woman breath intensified and when you finally reached the lips, her breathes in could almost pull you inside her moist mouth. You reached her lips with your hands and softly, begun to open her mouth a little wider, just enough so you could pass in between. Then, without any further thinking, you dived in. As her lips closed behind you, your only light sourced almost disa

Stuffing and Vore"Ugh, I'm so hungry," Jessica complained. She was a skinny 5'11" girl with long, brown hair. She was in her basement with her best friend, Samantha. Samantha was a 5'10" blonde girl with slightly longer hair than Jessica. She was slightly chubby, but much prettier and more popular than Jessica. She wore her shirt tied so it revealed her whole belly. "So am I. Let's order a pizza," Samantha said.Stuffing and Vore2 years ago in Settings
"Alright. Yes. Okay. Thanks. Bye." Jessica hung up the phone. "They said the pizza will be here in about an hour. I ordered your favorite; Ground beef and pepperoni." Samantha smiled a bit. "Great. Let's get back to the game." They were both gamer girls. About ten minutes later, there was a knock at the door. "It's probably just the mail," Jessica said. "I'll go get it," Samantha said.
Samantha opened the door and was surprised to see the pizza delivery man. "We got it done early," he said. "Since we were so inaccurate with our time, you get it free." "Cool," Samantha said. She looked over and

Vore ClubVore ClubVore Club8 years ago in Fantasy
(Leela and Lilas house was the only one with a basement on Zora Avenue (Yes, another street in Tremina Town.). The two 12-year-olds were twins, both with long, brown hair. However, to identify who was who, Lila wore a blue headband thingy. The two loved cartoons and one event they especially loved. In fact, they loved it so much, they made a club for it.
It was Saturday, Club Meeting Day. Leela and Lila began rearranging the furniture in the basement, the clubhouse. They had large posters up in the room. One showed two superheroes, one with blonde hair and a white costume and another with brown hair and a green costume. Another picture showed a cat holding a mouse in its hands with the cats mouth wide open. The last one had a picture of a girl with a snake bottom-half chasing a smaller human. The girls were wearing their club uniforms, light-pink T-shirts with the words Vore Club.
Yes, the girls loved vore, the devouring of something. Howev

Wanda and vore: Part 1Wanda and vore: Part 1Wanda and vore: Part 16 years ago in General Fiction
*AS THE TITLE SAYS, THIS TEXT CONTAINS VORE...ALSO FAT WOMEN. DON*T LIKE? DON*T READ*
The sexy fleshy 17-year old Wanda was lying on her bed smiling. Her chestnut colored hair is all tousled and her big blue eyes are barely open. Last night had been one of the best dates ever in Wandas life and now shes lying naked in her queen sized bed. Her breasts are gently resting on her big belly. Its not as big as it was yesterday though since her digestion started a long time ago. It was a great idea for Wanda to go on a double-date since she can eat a lot. First, she could eat food for five and second; she loves to devour other people too. So now shes resting on her bed, gently rubbing her belly. Suddenly, someone knocks on her door but Wanda doesnt care about it. Soon, her mother walks in with a big tray with food on it. Wanda smiles and opens her mouth as her mother sits down beside her and starts to feed her. Her mother has always wanted
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Yes a ninetales vore. Seeing as how a lot of people love ninetales vore. I'm making this! ENJOY!
Our story begins with a young child. Named Henry. (Yes that's my name. Deal with it. I like first person) I was about 7 years old. I liked to wander constantly and went out on my own alot. I stayed at an orphanage with no memory of what happened to my parents. I wandered off yet again today. But this time something unusual would happen...
I had just woken up. It was about 7:00AM. I was tired and hungry. So I got up and went outside my small cramped as hell room through the window and headed towards a nearby diner. I ordered my usual and when finished. I headed off to a nearby forest to explore. I walked through it feeling happy seeing that no one else was here. I walked thriough to a nearby sheltered galde where I found a nice place to rest. I laid down and slept for a bit under a tree in the sheltered glade...
Three hours later...
I woke up seeing a ninetales in front of me.

Shadow+Sonic Vore **Note** This takes place during the end of the Dark Side story of SA2. Shadow has just beaten Sonic in the race/battle. It can be implied Shadow either killed Sonic offscreen like he promised, or Sonic got away. Here's the more vorish verison. <3Shadow+Sonic Vore8 years ago in Fan Fiction
Sonic kept on running, avoiding the many strikes of Shadow. He was able to dodge many Chaos Spears and avoid the kicks and punches Shadow would use after he Chaos Controlled nearby, but it was taking his toll. Shadow had landed some hits, and from the looks of things, the 'Ultimate Life Form' wasn't tiring. Sonic himself grasped his yellow emerald, knowing he had to get away.
"Chaos...-ugh!" Sonic was interrupted mid-sentence by a sharp blow to the back. The gold streak going by him implied that Shadow had used the homing attack, to great success. Sonic collapsed onto the floating highway beneath his feet, twitching. The emerald flew from his hands. As he reached for i

lugia vore storyBen is a 20 year old man. He is very tall and slim, he has short blond hair, and a scrawny body. Ben lives in a small town on a small island, the island is surrounded by many others, which all contain many secrets, but very few dare to go in there, and even less come back sane. Ben has been a pokemon trainer since he was 15, when he caught a caterpie, which is now a butterfree. Since he started, he has beaten a few gyms, faced and beaten many rivals, and caught many pokemon. He is the best on the island, in his opinion.lugia vore story6 years ago in Short Stories
Ben was good friends with all his pokemon, he treated them like family, but also worked them hard to be the best they could be. His pokemon didn't mind this, especially his butterfree. Ben had small pokemon like a Riachu, an Espeon, and a Houndoom, but he also had some very big pokemon like a Nidoking, Rhydon, and Blastoise. That was his main line up, but a lot of the time, he took out his Rhydon, and put in Butterfree. This lot he trained the hardest, so that soon

Saphira's Pleasure by masterlevan1: Eragon voreSaphira's Pleasure by masterlevan1: Eragon vore4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes
Give full credit to masterlevan1 he made this for me give him all the credit
WARNING: Contains soft vore and suspenseful situations!
All characters, settings, and locations belong to Christopher Paolini
Prologue:
Three weeks ago I was just a farm boy, and now I'm apparently a dragon rider. Brom keeps telling me that my destiny is far greater than that of any farmer or simple folk. Sometimes I just want to slap him, ha-ha but I guess I probably couldn't if I tried.
We have been tracking the monsters that killed my uncle, the Ra'zac, for nearly a week and have finally found out where they are headed. We picked up their tracks yesterday when we found Teirm, a small city that was nearly abandoned by its people. We are about five days away from Dras-Leona, the town where the Ra'zac seem to be heading.
My dragon, Saphira, has helped me cope with the loss of my uncle and has assured me that she will be by my side until the end of whatever life or journey we're on. Sometimes I think for such a

Vore Community StatisticsIf you do not know what vore is, please read this essay: On VoreVore Community Statistics2 years ago in Editorial
I became curious and decided to conduct some surveys asking for information on members of the vore community. I got about three dozen responses, and these are the results (all respondents have an appreciation for vore; please remember this is a very small demographic in a community of hundreds of thousands of people and is likely not accurate on a large scale):
Gender:
54% are male.
46% are female.
Sexuality:
56% are heterosexual, about half are male and half female.
11% are bisexual, the majority being female.
33% are asexual, about half are male and half female.
0% are homosexual (which would more than likely change with an increased demographic.)
Age:
64% are past teenage years, about half above the age of twenty-five.
36% are <i>

Belly of the Beauty (vore story)Belly of the Beauty (vore story)Belly of the Beauty (vore story)2 years ago in Short Stories
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 to explore your surroundings, looking through every nook and cranny. Though most of the structures are too tall for you to reach, you cannot withstand the urge to look around the room. There are chairs, a table, a desk… this place has everything! Your curious soul is oblivious to everything around you. You suddenly feel strange shaking from
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