Giantess Vore (Soft)Giantess Soft VoreGiantess Vore (Soft)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Warning: Contains soft giantess vore. If vore offends you, don't read this!!!!
It is evening time after a long, hard, and exhausting day of school, and you decide to do one of your favorite family activities: watch television. As you and your family are enjoying American Idol, you are abruptly interrupted by an emergency newsflash. "Good evening America and now for an important newsflash. There have been reports of a giantess terrorizing our country. The giantess is currently in the town of St. Jacobs, and is very dangerous. Many have seen the giantess swallowing people alive and whole, and many are crushed beneath her. If you live in St. Jacobs, it may be in your best interest to evacuate the town quickly and efficiently. Good night."
Wait! This couldn't possibly be true, there
To Stall a Giantess-part 4It's been two weeks since Lucy took you in. During this time, you've been living a relaxed life, eating freely and sleeping comfortably. At times you feel incredibly lucky to be carrying out this peaceful existence, but sometimes you begin to feel bored. You can tell that Lucy still doesn't trust you; she's been leaving you in her room while she goes to work, so you have nothing to do but wonder her bedroom and wait for her to come back. You soon get the urge to escape, to go out and explore, to get some variety in your newfound life!To Stall a Giantess-part 43 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Whenever you think about escape, however, your mind drifts back to Lucy and that first night with her. How much of that was real, you wonder. Does she really feel like that for you, and are your own feelings genuine?
You sit on the edge of her coffee cup, dangling your legs. You watch the steam rising from the piping hot coffee, your eyes drifting into the smoke and growing out of focus.
Lucy interrupts your thinking.
"Sorry, sweetie, but I have to drink
Red Drake VoreRed Drake Vore2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
The red drake slowly crawled forward, his eyes focused on me as I backed away, my eyes similarly focused on his. The drake then licked his lips, making his intentions quite clear. Before I could even open my mouth to try and negotiate, he had pounced upon me, knocking me to the ground, the force causing me to faint.
When I opened my eyes again the first thing I saw was the drake's gaping maw looming over me, strands of saliva dangling from his teeth and tongue, and the dark depths of its throat which awaited my arrival. I struggled to pull my arms out from beneath the drake's grasp, but he had a firm grasp on both of them, and even placed his hind feet on my legs to firmly secure his catch. I wasn't going anywhere, except inside the dragon before me.
The dragon shuffled himself around, now placing one claw firmly on my chest and the other on my torso.. I leaned my head over to try and see what he was doing. Maybe it wasn't going to eat me after all? That one last sliver of hope was
Salamence vore storySalamence vore story4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Note: I know I change the size of some of the pokemon only to better suit the story.
Reed had been a pokemon trainer ever since he was fourteen. That was about two years ago. He is now sixteen already nearing seventeen in less than three months. He remembered his first pokemon he had started with. It was a treecko now a grovyle. He had never been truly fond of his grovyle though. His true partner was salamence. He met salamence when he was only a bagon. With grovyle, cacnea, vibrava, seviper, and sealeo he was well prepared to capture bagon. During the battle the hard-headed pokemon proved to be a worthy adversary taking out cacnea. It then evolved in midst of the battle. Reed then took his chance. He threw a pokeball right a bagon. It popped open. Red light engulfed the evolving bagon, and sealed it inside. Reed stared at the little red blinking on the ball. He had sweat coming down his face. He continued to stare unblinking, until finally after a minute or two it stopped. He walked o
The WaterfallThe Waterfall3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I am the waterfall
Entry into me and cleanse yourself
I am the rock
Lean on me, when you need it
I am the fire
I can warm you, and burn all your doubt
I am the wind
I can bring you new breath
If you trust in me
I can bring you new chaos in your world
If you stay with me
I can bring you new peace and order
The signs was showed
And the little candle there in darkness
Can show you one of your paths
You choose the path
I'm on one of them.
Because I'm only waterfall...
Shiva the OrcaAaron Shanks stepped up onto the diving board. He was carrying a heavy metal bucket, in which he carried some rather large fish. He sat at the end of the board and called out.Shiva the Orca3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
He grabbed one of the fish and held it out in front of him. Suddenly, a great black mass rose from the water. Aaron let go of the fish, and it disappeared as the black mass came crashing down into the water.
Shiva was an orca. She was one of the largest in her species ever recorded, and the largest in captivity. She loved to eat all kinds of fish, and was always well-tempered when meeting new people. Even in her adult age, she was playful and energetic. She loved to put on a show. Guests came to her aquatic theme park from all over the world to see the marine wonder, the gentle monstrosity, the record-breaking Shiva The Orca.
Aaron was pleased to be in charge of her. He was her favorite caretaker, so he was put in charge of most of the feeding, and the training.
He reached into the neck of his wetsuit an
OpheliacPrologue:Opheliac4 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Bipolar disorder can be hereditary - and I always thought it was for me. You see, both my grandmother and my aunt had committed suicide. So when I was depressed, and when I was hyperactive, I blamed my blood. It may still be hereditary, but after tonight, I think I had acquired it after all. It all started three years ago. All and everything had started three years ago. I met new people, I tried to things. I wasn't in my own little world anymore. And that's when I started getting hurt. That's when the mistreatment began. That's when the drama began. That's when my life began. And if I am correct about this being acquired, it's about to get so much worse...
HateHate9 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
I hate myself.
I hate everything about me.
I hate that I'm not beautiful,
I hate that I don't feel special,
I hate that I hate myself,
I hate everything about me.
I feel like I have,
This ball of depression,
Pushing down on the top of my lungs,
And my spine.
I don't know what to do,
It makes me feel sick.
And all I want to do,
Is vomit up my emotions.
And I have these notions,
That life isn't worth living,
When you're not living life,
But what is worth living life for?
I feel as if I have this fog,
Covering my brain,
And blinding my eyes,
And I hate it.
I hate feeling like no one cares,
I hate feeling like I've fixed me,
Just to find myself breaking apart.
I hate not knowing exactly how I feel and why,
Because it's all some tangled web.
I hate feeling like I'm going insane,
And there's nothing I can do to stop it.
I hate crying,
and how weak it makes me feel.
I hate feeling like I should be dying,
When my heart doesn't seem to care.
I hate people asking me what's wrong,
Dawn's Inside StoryDawn's Inside StoryDawn's Inside Story3 years ago in Settings More Like This
Written by GiantessUniverse
Many hours have passed since Ash, Misty and Dawn left Cerulean City for Pallet Town. As the sun quickly sets, our heroes spot an abandoned cabin nearby and decide to set up camp for the night. After a few minutes of sitting by the warm campfire, Ash got up.
"I'm going to bed." He said, grabbing his jacket and patting his Pikachu, who lay sleeping next to the fire.
"Me too," Dawn said, getting up as well. "It's getting pretty late, and I've got a major headache! Are you coming, Misty?"
"Sure, I guess." Misty replied, getting up. "Just let me-"
But her sentence was cut off as one of Misty's Poke Balls burst open, releasing her Mime Jr. Misty sighed.
"Oh, no! Mime Jr., you can't come out of your Poke Ball unless I let you out!" She quickly picked up the Poke ball and pointed it at the Mime Jr. "Return!"
But the Pokemon quickly dodged the laser beam and shook it's head pleadingly at Misty. Quickly recalling the result the last time he had tri
Challenged To DefeatChallenged To Defeat6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Challenged to defeat
So its played out to be
You swore Id concur, and let them die
In hunger and disgrace
Threw me in wasted thrill and lifeless faith
Blood thirst over prohibited vengeance
Cant hinder what you cant perceive
My Chainsaw Massacre allowed the silence you bestowed a upon this purified infestation
Abstraction, see my will and ignite thy intention
Hypocrisy shall shallow its indignity
And reclaim its birth right of heavy dead reckons
What Ive always wanted
A Humble misconception acted out like infirmity
Have a weakness for throbbing despondency?
Raped on the footprints of my expectations
I cant get this character absent from my skull
Life's WayBirds chirpLife's Way6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
The sun sets
The stars sparkle
The moon shines
And it all happens before our eyes
Time goes on and life passes by
Life goes on
And so must we
Have to carry on
Like nature running its task
We must too
We all have a purpose
Me and you
We are natures beauty
Its within you
ItIt's behind the borders of your fearIt3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Untouchable, unseen, but solid and significant
It's your true
It's pale slimy thing
inside your mind
It's a part of you
Your personality, who hates you
It's creepy fearsome thing
Do not think about it
As you wish
Soul Eater:Makas Tickling PRT1The door creaked open and from beyond its wooden frame stepped Moka into her apartment, she was clearly exhausted and looked although she could barley manage another step. Without a glance at Blair who sat comfortably on the couch or Soul asleep in an armchair Maka dragged herself to her room and entered through another door. Shutting it behind her Maka released a sigh of relief to finally be home, she sluggishly unbuttoned her coat simply letting it drop from her shoulders to the floor.Soul Eater:Makas Tickling PRT13 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'll pick it up later" she told herself throwing her gloves, sweater and tie on top of it before edging closer to the bed. Maka finally sat down, she had spent seven full days along with Black Star and Kidd studying with Professor Stein about becoming a better meister. After a few moments enjoying the simple act of taking her seat Maka took the bonds from her hair allowing it to fall down and then glanced towards her hulking boots.
"Gah I've needed to take these off for way too long" she moaned as she
Temari's Foot WorshipEven though it was sunny at the Sand Village the wind was blowing sand everywhere. Rick was sitting on the bench in his Sand Ninja clothes and he was enduring the sand hitting his body. Even though Ive only been here for week I still hate sand hitting my body. Rick said miserably. Hey what are you doing out here?Temari's Foot Worship7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Rick turned around and saw Temari standing in front of him. Well just sitting here letting the sand hit my body. Temari put her hand behind her head and said, Youre weird sometimes you know. She then noticed that Rick was staring at something on the ground. Uh Rick what are you staring at? He looked up at her and said, I was just thinking about something.
Well cmon lets get out of here and go inside. said Temari. Rick nodded as he was walking with Temari. As they were walking Temari noticed Rick was staring at something. She looked down and saw that he was staring down a
Haruhi's Foot WorshipDisclaimerHaruhi's Foot Worship1 year ago in General Fiction More Like This
this story contains Giantess foot fetish slight female domination and humiliation if these disintrest you please don't read otherwise enjoy
"Ahhhh finally home" sighed Haruhi GAH...school today was a nightmare stupid coach having us run cross country..who the hell runs away don't we have cars for that?
Haruhi slowly unties her running shoes and tosses them aside
man...I feel so healthy and full of energy after that run "jumps on couch while grabbing some pizza on the table" all that running SURE makes you hungry "Haruhi takes a big bite from the pizza while writing down in her diary"
"lets see "munch" tomay waf sho boring and "URGH these freaking socks..."wear them for school you don't want to catch a cold Mikuru said well i would IF THEY WEREN'T SO ITCHY!!!"
"Haruhi hands slowly stokes her peachy thigh as it makes its was down to her sock...she softly pulls the top down exposing her heel then her smooth soles and finally pulling it of revealing her beautiful toes stil
PeelI'm rotten peel without pulpPeel3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Surrounded by the shadows of my own acts
I'm prison to myself
surrounded by the ruins of my own thoughts
I'm broken string on the guitar of life
Severed by frequent game
I'm soul cancer
Shadow of previous me
Aging, dying, overgrown with moss
Diaries of a boy named HateDiaries of a boy named Hate2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
They always say everyone wants love.
So how come they don't think that's not the case for me?
Why do they point their fingers at me?
Why do they walk away?
Look down at me?
Spit at me?
Why do they...
This Is Our Sweet Blasphemy 001The warm breeze felt good on my face and blew back my raven colored hair. It fell back into place as the wind moved on, resting once again past my frail shoulders. The sounds of my peers filled my ears, it was once again lunch time at East Wood High. The metal bench grates dug into my thighs as I sat down at one of the outdoor tables.This Is Our Sweet Blasphemy 0013 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Throwing my lunch sack on the table, I let out a tired sigh. Couldn't school start later? Must they insist that I drag my ass out of bed every morning at 7 AM? Apparently they did have their reasons, because they do it every morning.
A pair of red pouty lips smiled across from me. Scout plopped down, her skirt's edges blowing up a tad in the breeze. She quickly grabbed the brown paper bag I'd brought from the table and begun to search through the contents. I rolled my eyes playfully at the display of dominance.
"Don't you ever pack anything good?" she asked, scrunching up her nose.
"What? Not to your liking?" I said with a chuckle.
"All you ever pack is s
Rules For Playing With MicrosMira's Rules For When Playing With MicrosRules For Playing With Micros3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
1. NO Killing
2. Make sure they know they wont be harmed
3. no eating food promised to the Micros
4. It is okay to be playful
5. Keep the safe from danger
6. make sure to get their names
7. treat them like people Not toys
8. only punish them for what fits the crime
9. they are normally scared so be understanding
10. Be sure to give them affection no matter how they act, make sure they know you care
Saphira's Pleasure by masterlevan1: Eragon voreSaphira's Pleasure by masterlevan1: Eragon vore3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
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
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
Attack on Titan-If Eren Was Swallowed [f/m Vore]This is my first vore story. It is all soft vore (Swallowed whole, no chewing) and everyone survives/escapes. This has some mild humor mixed in with it. It is an alternate scene in which the female titan actually swallows erenAttack on Titan-If Eren Was Swallowed [f/m Vore]1 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
The female titan had defeated Eren. His titan head was blown off, and he was unable to regenerate. Not fully aware of what was happening, he just sat there dazed, staring up at the large titan before him. He could see a look of hunger in her eyes, he knew what she wanted. The female titan opened her huge mouth as wide as it could go. Eren just stood there being soaked in saliva as the titans mouth got closer. He looked up and he could see past her long pink tounge and down her large wet throat. He found it oddly inviting. She positioned it right over him and prepared to bite down. Eren got his shit together right at the last second and he realized what w
Tea with the RabbitTea with the rabbit todayTea with the Rabbit2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
just the same as every day,
every single day and every single night.
And when he danced and sang
I could not join in merriment
for the ropes that bound did not budge
He would scream and cry while sipping tea,
and I would laugh while hiding tears.
He said he was late,
for what I know naught,
but he did not leave my nightmare.
“The Queen of Hearts is evil!”
And I agreed blindly. Yet I could not help
but wonder if she was really the evil one.
Dormouse, his friend of valiant honor,
rammed his sword into my thigh
and grinned when I wept and bled.
And my one and only friend sat across,
sipping his tea without a care, mumbling nonsense.
The giant hat upon his head outweighed his judgement.
Tea was scalding as it poured down my throat,
he didn't care as his feet thumped down
pleas to stop fell on deaf cottontail ears.
And when the cry of ‘off with her head!’ sounded
I couldn’t help but be relived and yet I still cried.
Hungry AffectionLeaves fluttered in the breeze, save around a narrowly defined stretch in the tallest branches where wood had been snapped cleanly through, a few black hairs thicker than bridge cables and longer than some buildings were tall tangled among the leaves, as if something very large had crashed right on through and swept them out of the way out of the way.Hungry Affection2 years ago in Romance More Like This
The sun had gone down only a few hours ago, and the crescent-shaped sight of the moon was only beginning to rise over the horizon. The light dipping through the tops of massive trees (a sturdy and magically created hybrid of redwood and oak, taller than many buildings of the world before the Great Mushroom War had started civilization over) was already faint, and closer to the ground thick with veiny roots and boulder-like masses of stumps from long-dead trees, it was a dimmed luminescence mostly hinting at the shapes of things.
Now, though, it was starting to get brighter, and through the forest, a teenager (perhaps a touch on the younge