The envoi is a short stanza that concludes the poem. A summing up.
A little short story for Vore Day.
Cruelty ahead along with some graphic depictions of death.
If that ain't yer cup of tea then I advise you RUN AWAY NOW!
If it is though then I hope you enjoy it.
When playing the Devil's game, it's probably wise to expect you won't be making it out in one piece. More so when the devil in question is a woman who promises so many of the heart's delights, only to remind those smaller than herself of the cruel reality of their world.
They've played the game and lost, and now it's time for the prizes to be collected.
Nancy Archer is, in her own words, a giant maverick genius dragging her metaphorical dick right across the face of Mother Nature, and making that warmongering motherfucker Uncle Sam insatiably horny in the process. Standing seven feet tall, with a seven-figure IQ to match, she’s a formidable figure in every sense. Working out of a top-secret DARPA laboratory in the deepest depths of the Sierra Nevada, at the height of the Cold War, she's been embezzling US Department of Defense funding for years, all in service of a singular goal: eradicating all physical discrepancies between the sexes, and ending the social and political dominance of men over women. She's been working for years on the perfect medical intervention: a growth formula that could potentially turn the Battle of the Sexes on its head, and make the gendered stereotypes and patriarchal social norms which haunted her as a 6'10" woman who towered over her peers impossible to enforce - or which could, instead, transform her into a skyscraping goddess with the power to make the world bend solely to her will. Which option will she choose? And, more to the point, is the choice even hers to make?
This is it. The story that started it all. If you've never read it before, enjoy!
On a hot summer day, Alessia decides to go to the pool with her friends. Since swimming makes you hungry, she also buys a Vortex box with shrunken people inside – including Jan, who now begins to have second thoughts on his vorarephile tendencies...
This is an erotic story that is aimed at mature adults with macro- and vorarephilia. It contains depictions of physical and psychological violence that some people may find disturbing. Minors and people who feel that such depictions upset them are therefore explicitly asked not to read this story. Furthermore, this story is entirely fictional and all erotically portrayed characters are at least 18 years old.
Lars is a successful consultant whose career comes to an abrupt end as he is blamed for shortcomings in the supply chain of Vortex. The only person who still might be able to help him now is overworked Vortex employee Sabrina, who is looking forward to her lunch break...
This is an erotic story that is aimed at mature adults with macro- and vorarephilia. It contains depictions of physical and psychological violence that some people may find disturbing. Minors and people who feel that such depictions upset them are therefore explicitly asked not to read this story. Furthermore, this story is entirely fictional and all erotically portrayed characters are at least 18 years old.
For as long as you remember, you've always wanted to meet a furry in real life, and at long last it seems that your wish might finally come true. However, what will you do when you find out that he's as tall as a skyscraper and you might never be able to head back home?
Three girls are on a road trip together to attend a concert. Well... four girls, but one of them doesn't count. She's along for entertainment purposes.
They don't treat her well, but they do have a lot of fun with both her and each other.
A sorority hazing process involves shrinking the newbies and sending them on a panty raid at a rival house. See how well that goes for little Melony, as she does her very best at a very small size.
Hint: Not well!
An anthology post of my shorter stories that might not be worth posting individually. This set will be for the darker or naughtier sort - come prepared for adult material one way or another!
An anthology post of my shorter stories that might not be worth posting individually. This set will be for the gentler ones - rare, but occasionally I do get in the mood for such.
A pint-sized Dilophosaurus named Taylor goes out to eat with their friend Kylie. They end up being shrunk even smaller by accident and finding out why guests should stay out of the kitchen.
A horny streamer decides one of his more over-eager fans would make a better crumb-sized prop-toy for tonight's stream. A -highly- disposable toy.
She has a whole bunch of bad stuff happen to her, Choose Your Own Adventure style, which cover a wide variety of sub-kinks.
John fails to realize just how disturbed his girlfriend Amy is by the whole "cuck" fetish thing. Despite the fact that he has continually asked her to record herself blowing other men, she can't stand feeling like she's the one doing something wrong. And when John breaks the news that he spent over ten grand on a shrinking chip so he could reduce himself in size and live out the ultimate "cuck" experience, something in Amy finally snaps.
Meeting up with his bestfriend for a couple of drinks, Austin is disappointed to arrive just in time to watch his buddy Colin strike out with a pretty woman. Wanting to be a good friend, Austin steps up and volunteers to be his wingman for the night, helping to set him up with a cute little brunette who seems to really take a liking to Colin. Austin hangs around just long enough to make sure that things don't fall apart, however, before he can sneak out of the bar, he is confronted by the short, attractive woman who explains that his wingman duties are far from finished.
A FM/m story from the same commissioner who requested "A Life Worth Living." I don't know if I can honestly use the gentle tag for this story, but its definitely one of the less cruel stories that I've ever written.