This is a gift for Daddison09. He's a nice friend so I thought I should so something in return :3 In case you didn't figure it out, the trainer in the past vores were me, Nicknamed in this Ellen. Enjoy.
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Damian walked down a slightly bright yet cold street, every breath he was breathing out leaving a small cloudy mist in its path. He listened carefully for anyone following him, in the past, a group did. This street wasn't the nicest, groups of teen boys would tease, but a few friends lived down there, and it was worth going down.
He reached a medium sized house, and walked to the glass door that had its numbers on it in Blue and yellow
WARNING: Contains vore, suspenseful situations, transformation, and slight nudity.
All characters belong to me.
Deep in the tundra plains and snow-covered forests of Canada, there lived a small boy in a remote town, nestled in the heart of this vast country. This boy was only five years old when his mother dies from pneumonia leaving the child in the care of his uncle, the father having left years before. For nine long years, the boy's uncle treated him very poorly. Despite the child's best attempts to avoid his relative's wrath, many nights still ended with injury being placed upon the boy. Since their town was more remote than most, their
A Sheep in Wolf's Clothing by Grammer1994, literature
Literature
A Sheep in Wolf's Clothing
A Sheep in Wolf's Clothing
Warning: Contains soft vore, and some violence.
Wind blowing through the trees. Birds singing, and crickets chirping as the sun started to set. It was a normal forest, nothing much to it. Everything started to scatter, however, as a young man made his way through the overgrowth. He was carrying a backpack, and looked prepared for survival. A belt lined his waist, complete with essential utilities such as a hunting knife, flashlight, and lighter. A survival vest was strapped onto his chest, and on the left side there was a name sewed in, "James".
James had gone into the forest in order to test himself. He wanted t
WARNING; THIS STORY CONTAINS POV, MALE PREDATOR, FERAL, NON FATAL VORE. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
This is just an introduction to an olllddd oc of mine...
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Times have been difficult recently, and you needed a part time job. A lot of jobs with high pays required knowledge you did not have, and lower jobs had weak pay. It was becoming more and more difficult to find a good enough job.
An ad caught your eye and at first it seemed like a dream...or a joke. You could get lots of money by simply dog-sitting. Yep! Taking care of a dog. You was unsure if it was a joke or not...but it was worth a try. You found the number and called the person.
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