Valentine's Day
A Tf story
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Lorelei sighed as she marked off another day on her calendar. Tomorrow was the couple's day, Valentine's Day, another day where she would be alone again. She looked to her mirror and looked at herself, seeing her long fizzy brown hair curl around her face, her thick black rimmed glasses covering her freckled cheeks and her hazel-gray eyes. She was cute in her own sort of way but was probably a little to "academic" for the shallow crowd that occupied today's high schools, and she couldn't help but feel a little ostracized for being who she was. She focused on her studies because it was all she could do since h
Changed For The Beach - Inanimate by ThatGuyInThatCorner, literature
Literature
Changed For The Beach - Inanimate
Quinn was almost certain that she was a bikini.
It was a weird thing to be sure of. It could have been a dream. At least, she was hoping it was. But the evidence was all there. Like the way she couldn’t feel her legs, or her hands, or even her face, but instead she could feel straps and loops and cups. Or the fact that see was looking in a mirror, but couldn’t see herself. Instead, all she saw was a pretty young woman about her age. Quinn wasn’t even in the picture. But right on eye level - or whatever passed for her eyes - was the top half of the girl’s bikini: a fashionable design with wide cups in a kaleidoscope pr
A Reason Why You Don't Piss Off the Quiet Girl
WARNING! This story contains VORE if you are offended by it please do not read it (obviously). These are characters I made up, but they are based on people who actually do tease girls in real life. I just smirk evilly in class when I think of them getting their "rewards" >:3
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An innocent girl sat in her second period algebra 1 class, twirling her pencil when the guy who sat next to her came in.
"Heeeeyyy there best buddy!" He said in the sarcastic tone that made you know he didn't really t
(Gift for Just-a-little-vore)
Caramel slowly peeked around a corner, nervously holding her long braided ponytail in her hands. Her hair would have dragged on the ground if it weren't so intricately braided by the girl. She needed to be cautious; being 8 inches tall made everything dangerous. Caramel had the young womanly figure of an 18 year old, but was cursed with being a miniscule height in a vast world inhabited by normal people, giants compared to her. She was forced to live the life of a rodent, hiding in the walls of a home, and scavenging on the scraps left over from the woman who lived there. Caramel had seen her before, thoug
New Snacks for the Hungry Beauty by Vorarephiliac, literature
Literature
New Snacks for the Hungry Beauty
It had been over three days since anyone had seen Josh. He had left their party late at night with some woman they didn’t recognize last Sunday, but he never returned to their dorm. Worried about their friend’s safety, Alex, Bryan, and Vincent decided to investigate into their friend’s whereabouts, heading out into the dorms in order to find out what had happened to Josh. The trio traveled through the dorms, knocking on doors and asking each of the people who opened the door if they had seen their friend at all. Each and every time, they turned up with nothing.
“This is pointless,” Vincent said. “We̵
Belly of the Beauty (vore story) by Vorarephiliac, literature
Literature
Belly of the Beauty (vore story)
Belly of the Beauty (vore story)
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